Lookout Men and Widows

"Can we have a chat?" You Ming walked to the bedside.

Zhou Yuan's eyes drooped, his face was pale, and he hadn't recovered yet.

Yang Rongbao: "I... I'm going to sit in the lobby."

He judged the situation and ran away.

Jiang Yu'an was still holding You Ming's hand, and stood by the window with You Ming, but he didn't look at Zhou Yuan. Except for You Ming, other people are just air in his eyes, maybe not as good as air.

Zhou Yuan sat up: "What are you talking about?"

You Ming said solemnly: "I know that your family is a celestial master, and that it is your duty to kill evil spirits, but my lover is not an evil spirit that harms others."

Zhou Yuan glanced at Jiang Yu'an, even if Jiang Yu'an didn't move at this time, he could still feel the terrifying evil spirit and silent malice on Jiang Yu'an's body.

Probably only You Ming feels that his lover is not a threat.

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips and asked: "Can you guarantee that he will never harm anyone? Can you guarantee that you can always control him? He is not yet the ghost king. When he becomes the ghost king, or even further, no one can control him anymore." he."

You Ming looked into Zhou Yuan's eyes and said decisively: "But you have no choice now, you can only trust me, and you know in your heart that even if all of you Zhou family come, you will not be my lover's opponent. "

"You don't want unnecessary casualties, do you?" You Ming sighed, "We all know it well."

Zhou Yuan looked at the tightly held hands between You Ming and Jiang Yu'an, and at Jiang Yu'an's gaze that never moved away from You Ming's face.

Zhou Yuan also knew that even if the whole Zhou family came, the Zhou family would not be Jiang Yu'an's opponent, but if he didn't care, he would feel past again and could only find a compromise.

"I will stay here." Zhou Yuan said, "I am willing to believe you, but if he harms others, I can only do my duty."

You Ming relaxed a lot: "Stay in the provincial capital? Are you going back?"

Zhou Yuan nodded: "I won't go back, there are a few of my uncles over there, I don't have to worry if they are here."

You Ming didn't expect Zhou Yuan to stay in the provincial capital.

But this has nothing to do with him, he has no habit of meddling.

You Ming: "Then I'll go first."

Zhou Yuan watched You Ming leave, sighed faintly, he knew that You Ming should bring two buns over.

He was starving to death.

"Leave now?" Yang Rongbao, who was joking with the girl at the front desk, watched You Ming and the others come out, "What did Zhou Yuan say? He thinks he has a stubborn temper."

You Ming: "He said he would stay in the provincial capital."

Yang Rongbao "cut": "Stay in the provincial capital for surveillance? Why is his face so big?"

You Ming smiled: "It's nothing, I'll go first, you take care of yourself, and we'll talk about anything after you get well."

You Ming took Jiang Yu'an and left the hotel.

He bought a newspaper at the newsstand, which reported that the only son of the Meng family miraculously woke up. There were too few cases of vegetative people waking up, and it became a medical case. It won't be long before you can move freely.

However, there was another report below that Meng Chong and Meng Zhonghua severed their father-son relationship and voluntarily gave up their inheritance rights.

Meng Zhonghua's illegitimate son was also exposed, and has now been taken back to the Meng family.

You Ming doesn't quite understand the situation of a wealthy family.

He is also fortunate that his family is not a wealthy family, and Father You has not made any mistakes in principle.

Although there are bad relatives, it is better than having an illegitimate child.

When You Ming returned home that day, he didn't go anywhere. He was reading in his room, and Jiang Yu'an would always hug him. The two became conjoined twins. Even when he went to the bathroom, Jiang Yu'an would follow behind him.

If You Ming refused repeatedly, Jiang Yu'an would have wanted to help him with the bird.

You Ming felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely have problems going to the bathroom in the future.

"Go to sleep." You Ming patted the pillow.

Jiang Yu'an stood behind him, holding his waist with both hands, and resting his chin on his shoulder, You Ming was almost crushed by him.

Sleeping is also difficult. Jiang Yu'an doesn't need to sleep, but You Ming always feels that there is a pair of eyes staring at him all the time.

Still having nightmares in the middle of the night.

Dreamed that Jiang Yu'an didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, so he dragged him to jump off the building with him.

It’s not enough if the floor is low, looking for tall buildings all over the world, You Ming was exhausted from running in the dream, and when he saw a tall building, he wanted to climb to the top of the building to jump.

Still can't jump to death.

You Ming woke up several times during the night, and was woken up by You's father at six o'clock in the morning.

He stared at the dark circles under his eyes and stood at the door: "Dad? What's the matter?"

Papa You was taken aback by You Ming's expression: "Are you the reincarnation of a panda?"

You Ming rubbed his eyes: "Stop teasing me."

Only then did Papa You say, "Hurry up and change your clothes. Let's go to the studio. We're going to shoot a brochure today."

Only then did You Ming say slowly, "Okay."

The studio is on the 27th floor of a business district in the city center. It is a very professional photography team, but it is not a company, but a studio. The employees in it are not very old, in their early twenties, and their attitude is also very enthusiastic. They were all rented out by the studio, and the equipment was perfect.

Papa You also brought a secretary by his side. The secretary was newly recruited by Papa You. He was 28 years old and looked honest and dignified. He wasn't handsome, but he wasn't ugly either.

The secretary was holding a paper bag in his hand, which contained the clothes he would wear for today's brochure shoot.

"Uncle You, your son is so handsome." The person in charge of them was a young man with dyed blond hair, but because of his white skin and big eyes, the blond hair was not obtrusive. You Ming counted carefully and found that there were seven holes in his right ear. earrings.

Papa You said proudly, "He's not very handsome either, that's all he wants to do with me."

The young man's surname is Yang, Yang Xuan, wearing overalls and overalls, his arms and legs look thin and long.

You Ming took the clothes to change, and asked the makeup artist in the studio to make up for him.

Because he didn't sleep well last night, You Ming dozed off while sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

Yang Xuan was full of rainbow farts, coaxing Papa You from ear to ear.

The makeup artist was a capable girl with a crew cut and heavy makeup, but she looked handsome. She asked You Ming, "Aren't you wearing colored contact lenses?"

You Ming closed his eyes and said, "Not wearing it."

Makeup artist: "Would you like to buy a pair? Your eyes will look bigger on camera."

You Ming: "No need, just cover my dark circles."

His skin is not bad, and he also had a few pimples when he was adolescence. Later, Mama You didn't know where to find traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, and he didn't have any pimples after drinking a few.

The makeup artist shaved You Ming's eyebrows, put on a layer of isolation and light foundation, and used a lighter lipstick on his lips.

"Your facial features are good, you are young, and you don't need much modification." The makeup artist sighed, "Many flat models put on makeup every day, and their skin is not good enough. The powder needs to be thick to cover the blemishes. It can't be done without makeup. A group of people rely on their faces to eat."

It was the first time in You Ming's life that he put on makeup, and he was quite novel. He opened his eyes to see himself in the mirror.

——I don’t think it’s much different from usual, except that my eyebrows look better.

You Ming felt that what Yang Rongbao said was reasonable, eyebrow trimming would be addictive.

When taking pictures, You Ming's back was left and right, and his front was illuminated.

You Ming didn't have much sense of the camera, and it didn't look good after several shots - he thought it looked good, but Yang Xuan and the others said no.

"Look for the angle." Yang Xuan was also anxious, "Don't be too rigid, the photo must be natural to look good."

You Ming's limbs were stiff, but he felt good about himself: "I'm quite relaxed."

Yang Xuan had no choice but to show You Ming a move.

"Are you going to do what I did just now?"

You Ming relaxed his arms, lifted his jaw slightly, and looked down at the camera.

The sound in the studio suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at You Ming involuntarily.

He didn't make any expression, he looked high and dismissive of everything, but he didn't make people disgusted, probably because his face was handsome, his temperament was between an adult man and a teenager, he didn't look greasy, he was refreshing and conceited Feelings gushing out.

He was wearing a dark green suit. The suit was slightly reflective. The fabric was soft and had a strong drape.

"Oh my god..." Yang Xuan's jaw almost dropped.

The person in front of him is like a young master who is naturally arrogant and indulgent. He doesn't need to laugh, there are countless people who are willing to hold treasures in front of him.

Only Papa You is still sighing: "My son just looks like me."

Yang Xuan glanced at Papa You, and then at You Ming, what does his appearance suit you?

"Has it been photographed?" Yang Xuan asked the photographer.

The photographer smiled at him: "That's for sure, I think it can be directly used as a film without repairing."

There are six sets in total, all suits.

However, the fabrics and tailoring techniques used are different.

Some sets also have dark lines, which can only be seen when the light changes.

Several employees whispered: "I want to buy a set when I see it."

"I want to buy it too... how about asking how much it is?"

After being asked, Papa You said: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive. The suits he wears are the basic styles recommended by our family, not high-end. The price of a set is one hundred and eight thousand, which is auspicious."

Eight thousand eight thousand...

Several employees looked at each other and retreated in defeat.

The salary is just tens of thousands, and if you can't afford it, you will eat dirt when you buy it, and you may even be scolded by your girlfriend.

Papa You said: "When we first opened, there was a discount. At that time, you could buy it for [-] yuan. Come on, let's pay attention to Weibo. This is my family's official Weibo."

Seeing that Papa You was so enthusiastic, the employees couldn't refuse, so they all paid attention.

It took You Ming a whole day to shoot the brochure. At noon, he ate the bento prepared by Aunt Zheng. He could eat it with a microwave in the studio. Individuals eat.

Potato beef, fish-flavored eggplant cake, and a homemade tofu, the three of them ate everything, leaving nothing behind.

In the evening, I will go to take street photos.

I picked city night scenes and some unique street scenes. It was the first time for You Ming to stand in front of the graffiti wall in a suit and take pictures.

But he doesn't know how to do movements, so he still has to rely on Yang Xuan to guide and teach.

It was already 11:30 in the middle of the night when the filming was over.

You Ming and Papa You don't need to worry about the rest, the studio will do the post-production.

Father You didn't understand anything else, so he could only repeatedly remind him to have a sense of luxury. Although he didn't know what a sense of luxury was, professionals should understand.

Yang Xuan naturally agreed, saying that if he didn't look advanced, he would retake the film for free.

Papa You has no objection.

Just when You Ming was about to go home, he suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Xuan who was discussing with his colleagues how to repair the film. The street lamps in the middle of the night cast pale light, You Ming quietly squeezed a hand, and then Look at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's head was covered with a layer of blood mist.

Seeing that You Ming was in a daze, Father You reminded, "What's wrong?"

You Ming said to You's father, "Wait a minute, I'll ask for the contact information."

You's father thought that You Ming wanted to see the finished film in advance, so he didn't urge him.

You Ming walked towards Yang Xuan.

The group looked a little strange when You Ming, who was about to board the car, came back from the roadside.

"Mr. Yang." You Ming stood in front of Yang Xuan, "Can I be a friend?"

Yang Xuan was taken aback for a moment. He looked up at You Ming, his face suddenly turned red, and he took out his mobile phone from his bag in a panic: "Okay, okay, what should I add? Wechat or Penguin?"

You Ming said considerately: "It's fine, it depends on what is convenient for you."

After adding friends, You Ming smiled and said, "I'll contact you when I go back."

When You Ming left, Yang Xuan's face was still burning.

Although You Ming is not my favorite type, but he is so good-looking, it doesn't matter whether he is his favorite type or not.

The female assistant next to him pushed Yang Xuan with her elbow and blinked her eyes: "Hold on, it's rare to see someone so handsome, he's tall, has a good temperament, and has money at home."

Yang Xuan coughed: "Maybe he just wants to add me as a movie, and I'm not a fellow traveler."

Female assistant: "Then you blush like a monkey's butt."

Yang Xuan glared at her: "Will you be able to talk? My name is like a peach blossom."

The female assistant made an exaggerated gesture of vomiting.

Yang Xuan's sexual orientation is no secret.

The proportion of gay men in the art industry is higher than in other industries.

The same goes for muscular men in the gym.

Yang Xuan glanced at the phone, You Ming's Wechat profile picture was himself, still a one-inch bareheaded photo, with a serious face, but his appearance was very high, and even an inch photo couldn't lower his appearance, Yang Xuan's heart fluttered, Maybe I will usher in spring soon.

After returning home, Yang Xuan has been waiting for news from You Ming.

He couldn't sleep either, so he lay on the bed and looked at his phone, turning to the WeChat page from time to time, afraid that he might not receive the message from You Ming in time.

After waiting for more than an hour, the WeChat notification sounded.

Yang Xuan quickly opened it to take a look.

"You Ming: Hello, I'm You Ming."

Yang Xuan's heart beat faster: "Hello, Mr. You."

"You Ming: That's it. Do you feel a little strange recently?"

Yang Xuan thought it was You Ming teasing him, and quickly replied: "It's quite strange, I wasn't like this before."

"You Ming: How about we make an appointment to meet tomorrow?"

Dating so soon?Yang Xuan felt that he was a bit unprepared, but the news came back quickly: "Where shall we meet? At noon or at night?"

"You Ming: I can do whatever is convenient for you."

Yang Xuan felt that You Ming was simply too considerate: "Then it's noon."

After the two made an agreement, Yang Xuan opened the closet to pick out clothes. No matter how he changed them, he felt inappropriate. He didn't know what You Ming liked, so he could only choose what he thought was the most beautiful. Smirking on the bed.

Singing while laughing: "Where is the spring, where is the spring..."

Yang Xuan didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.

But he didn't sleep soundly, his brows were furrowed, and occasionally his body would twitch unconsciously.

The windows in the room were not closed, and the night wind moved the curtains. Yang Xuan turned over and hugged the quilt tighter.

He lived on the sixteenth floor, there was no guardrail outside the window, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the window, looking at Yang Xuan through the window.

The black shadow is human, but it has no facial features, and it is impossible to tell whether it is male or female.

When the black shadow floated into the room, the temperature in the room was even lower, it floated to Yang Xuan's bedside, watching it motionless.

It wasn't until dawn that the shadows disappeared.

You Ming's dark circles got worse. The night before, he dreamed of jumping off a building, and this night he dreamed of jumping into the sea, and Jiang Yuanle woke him up a few times.

In the morning, You Ming went to the bathroom, Jiang Yu'an followed him, You Ming could only say repeatedly: "I can do it myself, I don't need your help."

Jiang Yu'an turned his head, with a look of "I didn't want to help you".

But when You Ming stood in front of the toilet, Jiang Yu'an stretched out his claws.

You Ming frowned: "Get out!"

Jiang Yu'an looked left and right, expressing that he didn't want to do anything.

In the end, he was pushed out by You Ming.

You Ming zipped up the zipper, thinking that going on like this was not an option.

He went to wash his hands and face, and looked at himself in the mirror - he didn't sleep well for two days, he became haggard, his complexion was not as good as before, and the dark circles under his eyes became more and more obvious. If this continues, he can really go to the Panda Pavilion to talk to the national treasure Grab a meal and eat.

You Ming turned his head to look at Jiang Yu'an who went through the door and entered the bathroom again.

He really has nothing to do with Jiang Yu'an, Jiang Yu'an can do whatever he wants now, he will either chew his hands or his neck when he sleeps at night, now there are strawberries on his neck, and he can't wear a turtleneck sweater in summer, You Ming could only secretly use Mama You's foundation to cover the hickey marks.

He didn't know much about cosmetics, so he felt that the foundation was very effective, so he took the photo and prepared to buy the same one.

You Ming didn't leave until eleven o'clock in the morning, and drove to meet Yang Xuanyue's western restaurant.

Yang Xuan had arrived early. He was wearing a white short-sleeve paired with light-colored jeans. He had his hairstyle done. His hair was layered and his golden hair seemed to be shining.

When he saw You Ming coming in from the door, Yang Xuan almost couldn't resist jumping up to say hello.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." You Ming said sincerely to Yang Xuan before sitting down.

You Ming was not late, but Yang Xuan obviously came earlier.

Yang Xuan quickly said: "It's okay, I just came here."

——He arrived an hour early and couldn't wait at home.

The waiter brought the menu.

You Ming: "I want this steak."

The waiter asked, "How familiar?"

You Ming thought for a while: "Five points."

The waiter asked Yang Xuan again. Yang Xuan's eyes flickered and he clasped his hands together. He glanced at You Ming quietly and said in a low voice, "I'm just like him."

You Ming ordered red wine and dessert, and the waiter left.

Yang Xuan swallowed his saliva.

Sure enough, he is rich and powerful. This kind of high-end western restaurant costs thousands of dollars for a steak. Although his salary is not low, he will never come to this kind of restaurant.

"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?" You Ming asked strangely, and Yang Xuan kept looking at his face.

Yang Xuan took a sip of water and almost spit out: "No, you, you are very handsome."

You Ming smiled at Yang Xuan: "You are handsome too."

He took it as a polite remark.

Yang Xuan screamed crazily in his heart——

Fuck it, the male god praised him for being handsome!What should he do?Confess directly?

Do you think he is too abrupt?We just met for the first time yesterday, do you want to be more reserved?

Generally speaking, it's the first to confess, right?

You still have to be more reserved!

Yang Xuan coughed lightly: "That..."

But You Ming said at this moment: "How did you sleep last night?"

Yang Xuan blushed.

He associates sleep with bed, and bed with...

Yang Xuan buried his head deeply.

"It's, it's okay." Yang Xuan felt that You Ming was flirting with him, but You Ming's expression was so serious that he couldn't tell the difference.

Could it be that You Ming is a natural flirt?

You Ming asked again: "Did you often have nightmares during this time? Do you feel cold at night? Go to bed late but wake up early every day, you will be very energetic, but it is difficult to concentrate? Often forget things, the temperature at home Can the temperature difference from the outside exceed ten degrees?"

The topic suddenly became serious, Yang Xuan didn't react for a while, and asked stupidly: "Huh?"

You Ming thought it was because he asked too many questions that he couldn't hear clearly, so he slowed down his speech: "Did you have a nightmare recently?"

Yang Xuan: "I often have nightmares. It's been like this since high school. I've been used to what you said since high school. Maybe it's because I'm under too much pressure."

You Ming: "Aren't hands and feet cold even in midsummer?"

Yang Xuan felt that You Ming was understanding and caring about himself, so he nodded reservedly: "Yes, the doctor said I have a cold."

You Ming asked again: "The palms and feet are prone to sweating?"

Yang Xuan nodded again: "I insist on eating protein powder again, it should be fine soon, in the future..."

I won't sweat holding hands with you in the future.

You Ming understood that the one who haunted Yang Xuan should not be an evil spirit, nor did he have any evil thoughts, otherwise Yang Xuan would have died long ago, and it wouldn’t be just these small problems, but he was afraid of accidents if he let it go, so You Ming decided to tell Yang Xuan about it. Xuan, let Yang Xuan make up his own mind.

He just reminded that how to do it depends on the parties themselves.

"I...I can also fry steak." Yang Xuan whispered, "I can also cook."

"I also like doing housework."

You Ming was thinking about something, and he replied casually: "I don't know how to cook, and I don't like to do housework. You are amazing."

Yang Xuan blushed again excitedly: "Then, I will do housework after that."

You Ming didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Yang Xuan said nervously: "I said, I will do housework in the future, and I will also learn how to make pastry."

You Ming smiled at him: "You really live at home."

Yang Xuan was praised, his hands were shaking with excitement.

Could he finally start his first love?Still a handsome guy with such a good condition.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath.

"Do you like steak?" Yang Xuan asked.

You Ming was still organizing his words. He was worried that he would scare Yang Xuan if he spoke too directly, so he replied casually, "I don't really like it. I prefer Chinese food."

Yang Xuan lowered his head and said, "What a coincidence, I also prefer Chinese food."

Just when Yang Xuan was about to confess his love, You Ming suddenly said, "I think you are haunted by ghosts."

Yang Xuan: "...Huh?"