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    The process of massaging the scalp is very long, followed by washing the hair with medicine soup.

    Jiang Shiye was a little unfamiliar with this process, and the medicinal soup accidentally splashed on Cen Si's face.

    A dark liquid that slid on the cheeks.

    He was in a hurry, so he wiped the back of his hand.

    Silently, he retracted his movements in an instant.Quick and natural.

    It was nothing at all, but Cen Si suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyeballs rolled upwards.

    He stared at Jiang Shiye, his Adam's apple rolling up and down."What are you doing."

    "It splashed into the water." Jiang Shiye replied frankly, seeing Cen Si's expression of being taken advantage of, he sneered, "Why are you so sensitive."

    Cen Si raised his eyebrows slightly.

    this……

    He was already pleasantly surprised by being pressed so gently, how could he increase physical contact and ask questions knowingly?

    The fire in Cen Si's heart was ignited again. After hesitating for a while, he simply turned his head to the right, and said in a half-testing tone, "I also have water on my forehead, why don't you wipe it off for me too? It's almost in my eyes."

    "Oh." Jiang Shiye wiped it off.

    The movement was quick, and he wiped lightly with his fingertips, and he continued to wash his hair after wiping.

    Without changing his face, he was so calm and calm, and everything he did was his duty.

    Cen Si's eyelashes trembled, as if he didn't expect Jiang Shiye to attack.

    "you……"

    Jiang Shiye frowned: "You can sleep, there is still a while."

    The main reason is that your awake expression makes me a little embarrassed.

    Has this person never been touched before?

    Cen Si laughed out loud."You..."

    "?"

    me?

    me what?

    Did this person misunderstand something?

    Cen Si raised the corner of his mouth.

    It seems that I just thought too much, and Jiang Shiye is more "passionate" than expected.

    It's just expressing it in a logical and implicit way.

    His mind was in a trance for a while, and he closed his eyes again, folded his hands on his stomach, and wanted to enjoy the moment quietly and focusedly.

    But the fingers shuttled through the hair, the familiar touch seemed to return to a few years ago, too far away and too close at hand, Cen Si was intoxicated in a daze, and fell asleep very quickly.

    Jiang Shiye concentrated on washing his hair, turning Cen Si's head to the left and right.

    Lu Ou next door didn't know what he was talking about, he automatically blocked it, and could only hear the sound of himself massaging, washing his hair with medicine soup, and thinking about something in his head—the next time someone asked him Cen Si,He can draw the size of a head like a watermelon, he even knows the thickness of his collarbone, the width of his shoulders, his skeleton is very large, there is no excess flesh...

    stop.

    I know what these are for?

    Jiang Shiye felt that something was wrong with him.

    I was a little confused by this person's strange reaction.

    But his hands became more and more steady, and Cen Si fell asleep more and more deeply.

    When everything was over, they remained motionless.

    Seeing that Cen Si was still sleeping soundly, the director team asked Lu Ou and Jiang Shiye to do a post-production first.

    Ask Jiang Shiye.

    "How does it feel to give Cen Si a head treatment?"

    Looking at the dark camera, Jiang Shiye admitted with a blank expression: "It's a good scalp."

    The director team laughed.

    This amateur not only has celebrity appearance, but also has more stalks than celebrities.

    "Were you nervous when you did it with him?"

    Jiang Shiye didn't notice that the program team deliberately blurred "give" into "follow", and replied: "Why are you nervous?"

    The interview ended after not asking a few questions, and Cen Si was still asleep when Jiang Shiye returned.

    At this moment, the director team has left sparsely, and there are still a few cameramen who are moving equipment. It seems that no one dares to call him.

    As the person who gave him the scalp treatment, Jiang Shiye felt that he had this "responsibility", so he walked over.

    His eyes hurriedly swept across his face, dropped, and tugged at his arm.

    Cen Si immediately frowned sensitively.

    With an uncomfortable expression of being awakened, he snorted softly.

    He opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Shiye, and squinted slightly, a little confused.

    Jiang Shiye said embarrassingly and bluntly: "Get up."

    These words were quite smooth, familiar yet unfamiliar, Cen Si seemed to be in a daze, and with a hmm, he struggled to get up and stand up.

    But don't know if his legs are numb or he fell asleep, and he suddenly fell forward.

    Jiang Shiye quickly subconsciously helped him:

    "Hey, low blood sugar."

    Cen Si didn't respond, and slid down as if he had no strength, Jiang Shiye hurriedly put his arms around his waist, supporting him in a close posture.

    The familiarity of the muscles came out again and walked away. Jiang Shiye saw that the corner of Cen Si's mouth seemed to raise a shallow arc, and then closed his eyes again with peace of mind.

    "..."

    Are you naive, he wanted to ask.

    He used to play the game of police saving beautiful women. When he was a policeman, there were little girls who behaved like this. They pretended to be in a coma and pretended to be addicted.

    This inexplicable association made Jiang Shiye shudder.He wanted the person above the showman to stand firm on his own, but he still didn't let go——

    Cen Si suddenly pressed down straight!

    Such a tall body fell down, Jiang Shiye couldn't resist it, and the world spun in an instant.

    In the blink of an eye.

    Boom——

    Cen Si pressed Jiang Shiye, and both of them fell to the ground.

    When the back of his head rested on the ground, Jiang Shiye had only one thought,

    Luckily there is carpet.

    He was still in a daze, and the crowd quickly gathered around, and what they saw was such a scene——

    Cen Si lay tightly on Jiang Shiye, with his head resting on his shoulder, and their legs were entwined, as if they were doing something intimate.

    Jiang Shiye was suddenly ashamed and wanted to get up, but Cen Si was like a mountain, and he couldn't move under him. His chest was pressed against Cen Si's chest.flustered.

    He was like a flopping fish, just about to struggle and shout "I'm fine", but the director team panicked and squatted down to scold him: "What the fuck did you just do?"

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