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Xia Shiyou didn't speak, and the smile in Song Yishen's eyes was too obvious, and he was completely the same as the previous hour.

Song Yishen didn't continue the action of asking for a kiss, "Go to sleep".

Xia Shiyou closed his eyes, pursed the corners of his mouth, and murmured sleepily after a while: "I don't understand you."

Song Yishen was slightly startled, his expression fluctuated slightly, and he pressed Xia Shiyou's lips and kissed again, his voice was very low, like hypnosis: "Where can't you understand?"

The tip of the nose felt the heat of Song Yishen's body, and the two of them were very close, facing each other, and Song Yishen put his wrist on his back, which was a very intimate gesture.

"I didn't understand it at first."

As if discouraged, Xia Shiyou buried himself in Song Yishen's neck, opened his mouth and bit it, the bones were hard and the bite was uncomfortable.Xia Shiyou yawned, completely relaxed and fell asleep the next second.

Song Yishen didn't fall asleep for a long time.

He suddenly understood why Xia Shiyou told him that he was not the previous Xia Shiyou on the day Leiya came.

The Xia Shiyou who would bluntly say that he felt sorry for him never appeared again.

The Xia Shiyou who would risk his life to protect him, kiss him, and forget how much he cares about the media has not appeared for a long time.

The current Xia Shiyou puts his feelings for him into a closed jar, and will keep it very carefully, but will never show it to him without reservation again.

When signing the contract, even at the expense of revealing the company's secrets, he didn't reveal anything about the jar to him.When filming a public welfare film, he threatened to terminate the contract, and told him when he was forced to withdraw——

He actually has a jar.

There, it was all him.

Prevarication, excuse, hesitation, hesitation.

Denial, avoidance, indifference, silence.

It is the current Xia Shiyou, and it is also the Xia Shiyou created by him.

His eyes were sore after being opened for a long time, and when Song Yishen closed his eyes to relax, he felt a strong moisture in his eye sockets.

He always seems to be close to him.

The next day Xia Shiyou woke up early, and Song Yishen hugged him like a pillow, it was hot and tight, and his limbs were sore.However, he was in good spirits, and he slept without any pressure. It was a rare state of relaxation—even though there was so much noise last night.

Song Yishen didn't seem to sleep very well.His brows were furrowed all the time, a bit bitter and bitter.

Xia Shiyou stared at it for a while, then pulled out a hand to rub it. As soon as his fingertips touched it, Song Yishen opened his eyes.

Xia Shiyou froze for a moment.

Song Yishen's eyes were red, and he was in poor condition.

"what happened?"

Xia Shiyou also broke free from Song Yishen with the other hand, and held the back of Song Yishen's head with both hands to look closely. His eyes were actually a little swollen, but not very obvious.

"Did I hit you in my sleep?"

Xia Shiyou felt that according to his previous sleeping patterns, this possibility could not be ruled out.

Song Yishen couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, his voice was hoarse, and the reaction between words was slow as if he had just woken up, "I wish you would hit me", then, before Xia Shiyou could say anything, he let go of him, got up and got down Bed, back to Xia Shiyou to go to the bathroom, "Sleep for a while, I'll take you to the company."

Song Yishen has something on his mind.

Xia Shiyou thought that yesterday's breakup scared him, but after thinking about it carefully, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something else.

This man is really hard to read.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, Xia Shiyou got out of bed, waited for a while at the bathroom door, then opened the door and walked in.

Song Yishen stood under the shower and buried his head in the shower for a long time, but he didn't notice Xia Shiyou coming in, so the expression on his face was a little strange for a while.

Not to mention expressionless, the traces between the brows were much lighter than when he just woke up, but he looked depressed for no reason, revealing a kind of powerless depression.

"what happened to you?"

Xia Shiyou stepped forward and hugged Song Yishen from behind, shaking from the cold water falling on his body, Song Yishen immediately turned off the shower, turned around and wrapped him in a towel.

"What are you doing in here?"

Song Yishen wiped Xia Shiyou's hair, frowned and asked, "Is it cold?"

Xia Shiyou smiled, and pushed Song Yishen's hand away, "It's not winter, why is it cold?"

"What were you thinking just now?"

Song Yishen just stared at Xia Shiyou, and suddenly said after a while, "Let's move in and live together today."

This request was not very unexpected. Xia Shiyou narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. There were obviously some ambiguous things, but it seemed very important for him to say them.

"We just quarreled yesterday, and we live together today?"

Song Yishen smiled and carried him out of the bathroom, "Is there a problem?"

Xia Shiyou lay on his back on the bed, pretending to be contemplative and nodded, "The reconciliation is too fast, it doesn't look like a quarrel."

"What's that like?"

Song traced Xia Shiyou's eyebrows and eyes with his deep fingertips, his voice was very low, gentle and hoarse.

All his thoughts are about this person in front of him.

If only he had known about this sooner.

"Like..." Xia Shiyou remembered Song Yishen's annoyed appearance yesterday, and suddenly blinked and smiled slightly: "Flirting?"

The corners of his eyes paused for a moment, feeling something, Xia Shiyou raised his eyelids, and met Song Yishen's gaze.He saw a little bit of heat rising, as if the cold water splashed on his body had been adjusted, it began to heat up and become hot.

Fragments of bright morning light jumped onto the bed from the gap between the slightly fluttering curtains, and the ultimate love was wrapped in a layer of bewitching brilliance.Xia Shiyou narrowed his eyes slightly, the glaring light shone on Song Yishen's straight, broad and firm shoulders and neck, and the sweat that oozed out was as hot as his body.

Song Yishen spoke hoarsely, covered Xia Shiyou's eyes to shade, lowered his head and pecked delicately: "Are you going to be late?"

Even if he couldn't cover it tightly, Xia Shiyou hugged Song Yishen, curled up his body tightly, lowered his head against Song Yishen's chest and shook his head slowly, wondering if he listened.Song Yishen laughed, and clasped his collapsed waist and abdomen, deep and heavy.

There was no strength in one calf, half-supported on the bed, Xia Shiyou panted heavily, frowned and said, "Then hurry up."

Song Yishen laughed deeply when he heard the words, his chest was trembling, and Xia Shiyou's ears were hot when he heard it. "I'll hurry up and you can bear it?" While speaking, Song Yishen fished the person and changed his position, his panting suddenly became chaotic, Xia Shiyou was a little uncontrollable, he felt comfortable and seductive, and intermittently said: "Then slow down point......"

Song Yishen loves his incomparable honesty.

It was indeed a lot faster afterwards. Xia Shiyou sweated in the early stage and worked hard in the later stage. After finishing it, he wished he could go back to sleep.Song Yishen said that he would drive slowly on the road so that he could sleep for a while.Xia Shiyou fell asleep in the car.

When they arrived at the Shengyu parking lot, Song Yishen didn't call for anyone. He checked the time and sent a message to Zhou Chenghe, saying that there was a traffic jam on the road and that the meeting could be on time but couldn't arrive earlier.

Although Zhou Chenghe wondered why Xia Shiyou didn't notify him, he didn't ask any questions.It's early in the morning, why bother to find dog food for myself.

The back of the chair was put down, Xia Shiyou was not in a deep sleep, Song Yishen whispered softly, "I'll go down and smoke a cigarette, you sleep, I'll call you when the time is up."

Xia Shiyou tilted his head to show that he knew.

Song Yi kissed Xia Shiyou's lips deeply, and got out of the car carefully.

When Dachao received Song Yishen's call, he and Taotao had just arrived at the shooting scene of the cover.

The preliminary preparations have just begun, and the costumes and props have to go through the hands of the agent before they can be used by their own artists.

"You help me report the case in the afternoon."

Da Chao didn't understand within a second, and when he came back to his senses, his voice was so frightened that he screamed: "What's wrong with you?!"

"It's okay. There's nothing wrong at the moment. Just check the license plate number for me."

Song Yishen leaned against the front of the car, took a puff of cigarette, and looked back at Xia Shiyou who was lying quietly, "Someone followed me yesterday."

"Also, change the car for me again. Tonight."

"it is good."

When Xia Shiyou arrived at the shooting site after delivering Xia Shiyou at ten o'clock, Da Chao was still a little suspicious, and asked again while there was no one in the dressing room, "Does Xia Shiyou know too?"

Song Yishen was doing his hairstyle, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes, he said, "No. I didn't tell him. Sheng Yu's affairs are complicated now, and he doesn't have so much energy to worry about them."

Dachao nodded, and after thinking about it, he said again: "This matter can't be hidden for long. You are dating now, just in case one day—you have to let him have a psychological defense."

Song Yishen didn't speak for a while.

"The next long-term shooting will be rejected by me." After making up his mind, Song Yishen opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror and said, "I didn't talk to him about the wiretapping incident last time. Just tell him."

"A public relationship after talking about it?"

Da Chao worried and muttered: "This is not a trivial matter. I don't even need to guess, it is certain that the trending search will be listed. It is your statement... In short, I have to give you a good treatment now—"

"Listen to him. If he has obstacles, I will quit the entertainment industry."

Dachao was shocked at first, looking at Song Yishen with an expression as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, then he became helpless, and finally accepted his fate directly.

"Okay, anyway, I don't rely on you for food now, I'm already a well-established person."

Song Yishen smiled and said nothing.

After finishing the cover shoot in the afternoon, Dachao received a call from Zhou Chenghe, saying that the second season of "Idol Beginning" still lacks an important judge, and asked Song Yishen if he would like to.

After hanging up the phone, Dachao said sourly: "Can't you two settle this kind of thing in bed??? Do you have to tell me and Brother Cheng to pretend to pass it on to you?"

"Sorry, I don't have time to talk about anything else on the bed."

Song Yishen didn't change his face, "Brother Cheng? When did you have such a good relationship with Zhou Chenghe?"

"..."

When I received Xia Shiyou in the afternoon, Xia Shiyou walked around his new car twice, "Change the car again?"

Song Yishen opened the co-driver's door and sent the person in, fastened the seat belt on him, and said, "The original color is not very good, but this one is okay, do you like it?"

Xia Shiyou had nothing to like or dislike. Hearing Song Yishen's understatement of "not very good" and "not bad", he sighed, "Change cars every now and then. You must have fifteen or sixteen cars now, right? Get on that limited edition Lambo?"

Song Yishen smiled at Xia Shiyou, pinched the tip of Xia Shiyou's nose, and said dotingly, "The housekeeper?"

Xia Shiyou rolled his eyes, patted Song Yishen's hand away, and cursed with a smile, "Get lost."

Song Yi looked at him with a deep smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, he closed the door, walked around to his seat and sat down, then turned his head and looked at Xia Shiyou for a long time.

Xia Shiyou was funny, and leaned closer: "What's wrong with you? Something was wrong this morning."

Song Yishen thought about the words of the tide in his mind, and asked, "I—"

"By the way!" Xia Shiyou sat up straight and straightened his face, "I'll tell you something, don't go crazy."

Song Yishen couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the words, as if he had a premonition, and warned sullenly: "Don't tell me that it has something to do with your bullshit senior."

"Don't speak so harshly." Xia Shiyou put on the posture of his immediate boss, and taught with a smile, "I'm your boss now, and you have to obey the company's arrangements."

Song Yi looked at him with deep cold eyes, and listened attentively.

Xia Shiyou laughed angrily, and pulled Song Yishen's ear, "What expression do you have?"

"Ji Lang is also responsible for the promotional filming of the second season. You should cooperate when the time comes. Do you know?"

"Is there any reward?" Song Yishen felt quite at a loss.

"Look at your performance at that time."

Song Yishen harbored malicious intentions, "That's no problem, as long as there is a reward."

Xia Shiyou couldn't understand, "I said that I have nothing to do with him, can you stop using other people as imaginary enemies all day long?"

Song Yishen almost vomited blood, imaginary enemy? ? ?

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, flipped out the photo in the album with extremely skillful movements, and thrust it in front of Xia Shiyou, "Look!"

Xia Shiyou didn't understand at first, "What is this..."

But after a while, I realized, "Where did you get the photo? Isn't this Gu Xuyang and his girlfriend?"

"It's on Gu Xuyang's Weibo. With his girlfriend? Take a closer look." Song Yishen almost cut out that corner and showed Xia Shiyou frame by frame, "Look at you and your 'good' What are you doing, senior—"

"Where did you find the photo? Do you know Gu Xuyang's Weibo? How do you know about his Weibo?"

Song Yishen was speechless.

Xia Shiyou approached, staring at Song Yishen like a detective, "talking".

Song Yishen turned his eyes away, put away the phone a little timidly, and said to himself: "Actually, I don't mind this. Isn't it just a hand? Can I mind a hand???"

"..."

Xia Shiyou snorted coldly, "Song Yishen, change the subject again."

Song Yishen shut up and started the car, even if he was killed, he didn't speak.

"You know my Weibo?"

Song Yishen was expressionless, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"When did you know about my Weibo account?"

Xia Shiyou remembered that very early on, he sent the wrong wechat friend request.

"You knew it from the beginning, didn't you?"

"Song Yishen, how long have you been spying on my Weibo?"

"It's fun? Song-speaking with-shen-speak."

Song Yishen felt that the imminent disaster was nothing more than that.

The author has something to say: I really got stuck when coding this chapter.

Because it is going to enter the final stage, many lines have to be closed, and the emotional changes of the characters have to be handled more delicately and clearly, so it is really stuck for a long time.

Coupled with the ending phobia that I will experience in every book, I am really worried about missing something, so I read this article again in the past two days, and I am really worried.

I'm really sorry.I will write well, be more careful~

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