Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

The pillow that was placed behind Lei Fuchao's waist just now was wet with sweat, after smoking that cigarette, as soon as Lei Fuchao expressed the intention to lie down, Xiao Ping spread his arms and laid the pillow flat in his arms to bed.

In order to show that he listened carefully and had a good attitude, he even brushed the floating dust that did not exist on the white pillow.

Lei Fuchao lay down, tilted his head and looked at him, looking a bit dumbfounded, and said, "What are you pretending to do? I won't quarrel with you."

Xiao Ping actually expected this.

To do this with him is already to the extent that Lei Fuchao has clearly vetoed it, not to mention the actual nature of this behavior is "in the situation where he is not willing to show timidity to him, in the end Lei Fuchao Fuchao still chose to invite him to be in close contact."

It's just that it's expected to be expected, nervous to be nervous, not to mention that Lei Fuchao's tone still has a bit of vague frustration.

Even though he knew that half of Lei Fuchao's cautiousness was for his own good, Xiao Ping still hesitated.

Seeing the anxiety in his expression, Lei Fuchao patted the pillow lightly.

There was only one pillow left to lie on in the room, Lei Fuchao retreated a few inches to a corner to give up half of the space, and Xiao Ping also lay down.

This pillow was white and soft, but it wasn't too long. When he lay down like this, Lei Futide would hit the tip of his nose again.

"Wait for you to take a breath and take a hot bath together?" Xiao Ping asked in a low voice.

Lei Fuchao heard his heartbeat, thump, thud, fast and loud.Even if Xiao Ping tried his best to control his breathing evenly and steadily, the sound of his heartbeat still couldn't fool anyone.

"Okay." Lei Fuchao didn't laugh at him, but only agreed.

"Then tell me." Upon hearing this sentence, Xiao Ping suddenly gained confidence, his heart turned, and his tone became lively again, "What do you want to say about the relationship between us?"

It seems that 11 years suddenly jumped through the narrow gap between their bodies. 11 years, in anyone's life, is definitely not a short period of time.

Lei Fuchao was a little lost.

"Being friends for 11 years, you can almost be a lover?" After a few seconds of silence, he said slowly, "I even know how much ice you drink with Coke at home."

The moon seemed to break through the cloud for a while, and nodded quietly. Relying on the generous help of this short period of moonlight, Lei Fuchao clearly saw Xiao Ping's eyes flash, releasing overwhelming joy.He has almost never seen such a happy expression on anyone's face, as if he has grasped the best things in the entire universe in one go, and is so happy that he has nothing else to ask for.

His heart suddenly seemed to be hooked by something, it flew out of his chest, and jumped into Xiao Ping's chest.

"We've been friends for six years." Xiao Ping corrected in a tone that seemed to be playing tricks, "We'll have nothing to do with each other for another five years."

Lei Fuchao couldn't help sighing.

He knew very well that Xiao Ping was not a person who was too blind and spoiled the fun, so he also knew that this was just a disguised act of coquettishness.

Maybe it was because he dodged too much before, that's why Xiao Ping wanted him to say this so much.

"We have been friends for 11 years," Lei Fuchao said as he wished, "In those five years, I have been thinking about you every day, and I didn't miss a minute. How can this be nothing to do with you?"

Xiao Ping didn't even pretend to be serious at first, and refused to be a bit stern, but now his smile was bigger and more complacent, which warmed Lei Fuchao's heart.

Then it was Lei Fuchao's turn to play tricks, according to the rules of the world, one person once.

Lei Fuchao wrapped the quilt a little tighter, covered his expression and only showed his eyes, and counterattacked pretending to be wronged: "It seems that you haven't thought of me."

Xiao Ping immediately raised three fingers and pointed to the sky and swore: "After thinking about it, the world can learn from it. I always think about it in my dreams, I always think about it when I change clothes, and I always think about it when I am masturbating."

The color of the joke was yellowish, and Lei Fuchao broke his kung fu faster than him. Looking at each other, the two of them laughed into a ball under the quilt.

After the reunion, Xiao Ping had rarely seen Lei Fuchao so happy, so he couldn't help but stroked the hair on his forehead several times.

The angle was just a coincidence, Xiao Ping was half kneeling and half sitting in front of Lei Fuchao, and he exerted a lot of strength himself, plus the effect of hot compresses and plasters, Lei Fuchao seemed to be a little more comfortable now, but he was a little weak.

As soon as he stroked Lei Fuchao's hair in front of his forehead and pressed it obliquely to expose his forehead, Lei Fuchao would squint his eyes and look at him, his fingers would completely relax, and his body would gradually stretch out. This is an old habit.

He had played tricks on Lei Fuchao several times before. When Lei Fuchao was half asleep in the morning and noon, he tried to frighten him first, making him angry or nervous, and then he used this trick to observe him. The whole process of the anger gradually dissipating and the expression melting.

But this time he wasn't playing a prank.

He quietly and openly kissed Lei Fuchao's forehead.

Lei Fuchao glanced at him amusedly.

Then the two got up together to take a hot shower.

When they were working just now, no one was in the mood to raise their hands to turn on the light, but in the caress of the hair and skin, relying on the feeling, they also felt each other's figures in a strange way, so when they entered the bathroom at this time, even though they were still holding silk, they took a closer look. However, it was not Xiao Ping's figure that first attracted Lei Fuchao.

——He found that Xiao Ping was still stiff, and the arc presented by the little brother could be called proud.

Lei Fuchao: "...???"

Noticing his shock, Xiao Ping turned on the shower head and comforted him earnestly: "Brother Lei, don't be sad, you live so well, it's really not your fault."

Lei Fuchao also felt that it was not his fault, Xiao Pingke had been ejaculated by him more than three times just now.

Lei Fuchao couldn't believe it, what's going on?Does Xiao Ping possess the ability of a hero in love?

But Xiao Ping obviously didn't understand the reason for his silence, and was still trying to comfort him: "I'm serious, you have a lot of skills, and your things are big, I'm so excited."

"I know that." Lei Fuchao replied coolly, obviously it wasn't him who was wrong.

Seeing that he "recovered" his self-confidence, Xiao Ping was relieved.

Xiao Ping said happily: "Then next time when you recover your health, let's shoot a few more shots!"

... Lei Fuchao gave up discussing this topic with him.

Now that the relationship is confirmed, it would be too miserable to pour water alone. Lei Fuchao urgently helped Xiao Ping solve the problem. Unexpectedly, after hesitating for a while, it raised its head resolutely.

Lei Fuchao can't believe X2: "..."

Xiao Ping looked down at his brother, felt guilty immediately, and made a self-criticism: "Brother Lei, don't worry about it, it's not so active every day, it should be because I'm too high tonight.

It's good, you can put on your clothes in a while. "

So Lei Fuchao had no choice but to walk into the water indifferently, take a quick shower, put on his clothes and stand aside, arms folded, watching Xiao Ping suppress himself.

Just in case, after walking out of the bathroom, they also left the hotel and went for a walk on the mountain road with few buildings.

The spring night was cold and damp, at first Xiao Ping disapproved of this action, but Lei Fuchao couldn't resist saying "Can I never go out at night again?", so he could only frown and help him arm him from head to toe, leading Let him go out.

I don't know if it is caused by learning some musical instruments, but Lei Fuchao's fingers are longer than ordinary people, Xiao Ping secretly strokes from the root of the finger down, as if it will take a long time to touch the fingertip.

"Is it because your ring is more secure than others?" He turned his head to ask Lei Fuchao.

This is an unreasonable and stupid sentence, Xiao Ping realized it as soon as he said it.

Lei Fuchao's expression was indeed as if he had heard a stupid remark, but he only replied, "Yes, I only wear one ring."

After finishing speaking, Lei Fuchao burst out laughing.

Xiao Ping also laughed dumbfounded, and began to say some more silly words intermittently, such as: "In fact, after we separated from you, I dare not sing any songs we sang together", "But I have seen you on the show I casually hummed the phrase "When will the moon be there" to recall the feeling of poverty, I remembered that it was obviously my practice, so I was very happy, yelling at the TV, and almost being kicked out by other customers in the barber shop", what "then I When you invite people to dinner, I also like to go to the few restaurants you often choose to invite people to dinner.", "You also left me with some bad habits. I used to not drink iced drinks in the middle of the night"...

Lei Fuchao listened one by one, and when he heard the turmoil in his heart, he reached out and hugged his shoulders tightly, and slowed down a few minutes.

The mountainous area is dark at night, and although handrails have been repaired on some roads, there are ocean-like waves of trees or tributaries of waterfalls beyond the handrails. It is not scary, but the light source is thin and the terrain is unusual, which is not safe after all.

With Lei Fuchao holding a small flashlight, the two walked all the way to a high ditch where there was no sound of water, but thousands of trees were swaying below, and the ground was far away.Lychee

Xiao Ping stopped suddenly, made a trumpet shape with his hands, and yelled down the ravine: "Ah!!"

There was silence on all sides, but there were several echoes from below, and it seemed that the ditch was not shallow.

Both of them clicked their tongues a little, and looked at each other, Xiao Ping shouted again: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Lei Fuchao also put his hands behind his back and shouted: "I love you!!"

Xiao Ping was startled, and immediately turned his head to look at him, but unfortunately he didn't catch Lei Fuchao's expression, Lei Fuchao hid the flashlight behind his back, only the movement of jumping away with one step clearly revealed his complacency.

Xiao Ping was immediately angry and funny.

He's such a big man, he's so proud of this kind of thing that he jumps back on the spot; even if he is proud, he has to specially suppress the flashlight in advance so that others can't see the expression on his face clearly.

Not only that, Lei Fuchao also changed the subject.

"Do you still remember what happened when the two of us went up to the mountain to film for the first time?" Lei Fuchao talked about him, "Did Director Wu criticize your dark circles later?"

"Criticized," Xiao Ping nodded, "I just didn't tell you."

Lei Fuchao said suspiciously: "Really?" After thinking about it, he didn't pursue it in detail, but added: "Then I have kept my promise."

Then he laughed loudly again, looking very happy.

Xiao Ping tilted his head, stared at his profile, and still followed him with a slight smile.

In the final analysis, these past events gathered sweetness and dispelled sourness. In fact, Xiao Ping didn't think there was anything funny about it.

But he laughed a lot tonight.

This in itself was one of the reasons why Xiao Ping wanted to laugh.

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Lei Fuchao woke up early the next morning and didn't sleep for a long time, but he was surprisingly in good spirits.

Last night, he and Xiao Ping slept face to face, and they fell asleep. Because of the change in their sleeping positions, when he woke up, they were back to back, but their bodies were still tightly pressed against each other, warm.

Lei Fuchao washed his face, left the hotel first, and went to find Xiao Ping's favorite breakfast.

From today onwards, the crew began to provide boxed lunches, but Lei Fuchao knew that Xiao Ping would like to have milk or soy milk with his breakfast.

He didn't really want to go this far, but since he couldn't control his confusion and finally reached this step, he couldn't treat Xiao Ping well like the cruel words he let go before.

Maybe that would be nice too.

In the past, Lei Fuchao never thought about the possibility of Xiao Ping persistently pulling him back to the original place step by step, but Xiao Ping was indeed more persistent than he imagined, maybe gradually, Xiao Ping could really make him let go of his past. matter, just look at the result, then this road is good for both of them.

Lei Fuchao became hopeful.

He found a breakfast shop, bought two cups of soy milk and a few drawers of steamed buns and went home. When he opened the door, he saw that Xiao Ping had just woken up and was sitting up sleepily.

Seeing him with half-opened eyes, Xiao Ping opened both hands, and said in a hug-seeking gesture and tone: "Brother Lei, good morning, I'm so hungry."

The voice didn't wake up, it was very long and crisp.

Lei Fuchao put the takeaway bag on the table, first fed him a small steamed bun, and stuffed a cup of soy milk into his hand.

"Don't swallow it in one gulp." Lei Fuchao reminded.

He said it was too late, but Xiao Ping swallowed the whole steamed bun in one gulp, his face turned pale immediately, and he took a few sips of soy milk on his right hand urgently.

Lei Fuchao laughed.

He only laughed a few times before Xiao Ping's cell phone rang, and the ringtone was the default ringtone.

Since it was not a specially set ringtone, it meant that it was not a call from someone close to him. Xiao Ping didn't pay much attention to it, and glanced lazily at Lei Fuchao. Lei Fuchao didn't care, and reached out to pick up the call for him. Make phone call.

The name on the caller ID was "Prophet Mei". The name Lei Fuchao looked familiar.

He put the mobile phone to his ear, and before he could say "Hello?", the other party spoke at the speed of pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"Xiao Ping, I don't need your money!" The other party yelled angrily, and the sound came through the phone and Lei Fuchao's ears hurt, "I'm popular too, I don't need the money you stuffed me!"

Lei Fuchao was taken aback.

This is Zhu Yi's voice.

He frowned, his heart felt cold, his teeth chattered from the cold, he slowly put down his phone and turned to look at Xiao Ping.

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