Chapter 87

Ji Yuedong has lived for more than 30 years and has doubts about his gender for the first time.

"Teacher Si..." Ji Yuedong crossed his arms, leaned down, and complained earnestly and solemnly: "Take a good look at me, what am I not like a man?"

Si Miao: "..."

He didn't know why he suddenly fell ill at such an important moment in his life, lowered his head and rubbed his nose in annoyance.

How could Ji Yuedong let him go, took a step forward, stretched out two fingers, pinched his chin and lifted it up, forcing him to look at himself: "Huh? Say it."

Si Miao was even more confused, and subconsciously wanted to step back.

In the past, Ji Dongdong seldom got so close to him, and even rarely touched his skin. At most, he patted the top of his head and touched the back of his neck. It was the first time that pinching his chin like this was strong and intimate.

Si Miao was a little uncomfortable, and more importantly, seeing the person she liked at such a close distance made her hands and feet feel a little weak, and she forgot what frequency she used to breathe in the past, for fear that she might suffocate after a while.

"You, you let me go first," Si Miao negotiated.

"Let go of you?" Ji Yuedong sneered, "don't you remember what you said just now?"

"What?"

"I guess it doesn't matter what happens to you."

Of course I remember what I said. He didn't expect Ji Dongdong to start implementing it so quickly, and he wasn't even prepared at all.

And, and... Si Miao didn't know how to describe it: "But you are... too, too bad for me."

"This is broken?" Ji Yuedong shook his chin and said in surprise, "Then if I do something worse, won't you be able to keep your promise?"

Si Miao's head buzzed: "What, what is worse?"

"For example..." Ji Yuedong pondered for a moment, "kissing."

Pick up, kiss?

Hearing these two words, Si Miao's blood flowed back to his face. When Ji Yuedong saw him like this, he patted his chest and pretended to be injured: "You guys, ah, you said it nicely when you swear, let me do anything, but now I ask for a kiss and immediately turn around, I can still…”

"do not talk!"

Si Miao's face and neck turned red, and immediately interrupted him. Ji Yuedong is not the temperament that people don't let him talk, and he will continue to be funny when he opens his mouth -

Before he could say the first syllable, he was suddenly thrown into his arms by a child with long hands and feet.

This kid has been exercising recently, and he is very strong. Ji Yuedong was hit by him and knocked his back against the glass wall, making a "dong" sound.

Ji Yuedong raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Si Miao put his hands on both sides of Ji Yuedong, wrapped the man in his arms, and stuck his neck: "Kiss!"

"Oh," Ji Yuedong looked at him, "then come on."

Si Miao: "..."

What Si Miao said just now was roared, but in fact he had no confidence at all. He thought that Ji Dongdong had to be reserved, but he did not expect to agree so easily.

Si Miao said ashamedly and angrily, "You look at me like this, how can I keep my mouth shut!"

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

"Close your eyes, close your eyes!"

"Okay." Ji Yuedong closed his eyes politely.

After closing my eyes, the soul-stirring feeling was much less, and the pressure on Si Miao was much less, but...

But looking left and looking, he still didn't know what to do. The dream that Tiantian was thinking about suddenly came true, which made him feel a little at a loss. Not only was he afraid that everything in front of him was illusory, unreal, and would be broken when he touched it, but also that he was afraid that he did not do well, and let him rest on the tip of his heart. The people above are uncomfortable.

He was entangled here, and Ji Yuedong was not in a hurry, waiting patiently for him.

But the less anxious he was, the heavier Si Miao's sense of urgency became. In the end, he decided to ignore the three sevens and twenty-one, and talk about it with a soft sip!

His teacher has also filmed kiss scenes. Although it is a semi-borrowed position, it cannot be said that he has no experience at all. He closed his eyes, raised his toes, and put his lips on Ji Yuedong's lips.

In fact, since Si Miao closed his eyes, Ji Yuedong's eyes opened. How did this person kiss him, and what kind of expression he had when he kissed him, he had a panoramic view.

Ji Yuedong chuckled: "It's over?"

Si Miao: "Huh?"

Ji Yuedong: "Is this the end of the kiss?"

"Yeah..." Si Miao licked her lips, "otherwise, what else?"

Ji Yuedong told him what to do with his actions.

Ji Yuedong wrapped one hand around his waist, brought him closer to him, and clasped the back of his head with the other hand, and kissed him deeply.

Si Miao was so frightened that she forgot to close her eyes, her five senses were extremely sensitive, and she passively felt him biting and sucking on her lips...

I don't know how long after kissing like this, Ji Yuedong let go of him, gave him some breathing time, and whispered in his ear, "Have you ever been in love?"

Si Miao never knew that it was the feeling that someone she liked was talking to her ear, her legs went weak and she almost collapsed.

"No, no."

Ji Yuedong: "No wonder."

Si Miao: "?"

Ji Yuedong pinched his chin again: "No wonder I have to open my mouth."

The three words "Don't open your mouth" burned out Si Miao's last will. He couldn't remember most of what happened next. He only vaguely remembered the feeling of his mouth being squeezed open and the other's lips and tongues penetrating.

They took a long kiss in an empty corridor, the vast ocean beneath them, the gentle moonlight and the person they liked for the first time beside them.

Later, Ji Yuedong personally sent him back to the crew, because it was too late in the sea garden, and it was almost twelve o'clock when he arrived at the hotel.

"There may be candid photos in the hotel," Ji Yuedong said, "I won't send you off, come in and send me a message."

Ji Yuedong sent him in his own car, and Si Miao's car will be sent back by Wang Xiaohui later. Si Miao reluctantly got off the car, and after just two steps, he turned back to the main driver's door.

Ji Yuedong was opening the tin box to take a cigarette, and when he saw him coming over, he stopped: "Did something fall?"

"No," Si Miao looked around and asked in a low voice, "How many days can you stay in City A?"

Ji Yuedong: "No accident, go back the day after tomorrow."

"Then..." Si Miao was a little embarrassed, "Can I still see you tomorrow?"

Ji Yuedong asked back, "What time do you play tomorrow?"

"There will be no night play tomorrow, it will be around four or five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Then when are you going to go to City A?"

Si Miao calculated the time: "After the show, I'll drive quickly, I'll be there at seven o'clock."

"...What are you struggling with?" Ji Yuedong frowned upon hearing this: "Your role is about to end. The intensity of the recent performance must be very high. Poor rest is not good for the body or work."

Si Miao's heart sank, thinking that she would be disgusted by sticking too tightly, and then she heard Ji Yuedong continue to say, "Take a good show, I'll see you in a few days."

Instantly revived with blood, Si Miao said with a heavy "um" and turned upstairs. When he got inside, he leaned on the door and sent Ji Yuedong a photo of the room, saying that he had arrived safely.

Over the winter: [Good. 】

Over the winter: [Don't forget, you still owe me something. 】

Si Miao pondered for a while, biting his lower lip and typing: [I forgot the goodbye kiss... I'm sorry, next time, I will make it up next time]

Ji Yuedong held the steering wheel tightly, how could this little guy be so easy to bully.

[I didn't say that,] Ji Yuedong replied: [Don't forget, you still owe me a confession. 】

It took a long time for the other party to answer [Remember], and Ji Yuedong could imagine the embarrassing appearance of the man across the screen, he smiled and put down his phone and drove out of the garage.

In fact, he knew why Si Miao would rather be with him so unclearly than accepting a romantic relationship. During this time, he has been looking for the owner of the Internet cafe who signed the contract with Si Miao, but for some reason there has been no news.

With more and more movies and TV works, he can already foresee the day when Si Miao will explode. At that time, if the paper contract is still in the hands of others, it will be a fatal stain to him.

It will also have a great impact on the relationship between the two - if you mistakenly think that you are marrying yourself, the Yuan child will feel inferior. If he knows that he should marry someone else, he must not leave immediately and hide in the ends of the earth.

Ji Yuedong's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the feeling that things were out of control made him very uncomfortable.

Inside the room, Si Miao's expression was exactly as Ji Yuedong imagined, embarrassing and embarrassing.

Zhou Jiayan pulled his shoes out and scolded him with his hips on his hips: "Are you still willing to come back?"

Si Miao hid her phone behind her with a "swoosh" and glanced at Zhou Jiayan.

He should have been waiting for him to come back. Zhou Jiayan was neatly dressed, and his hair didn't have the messy feeling he just woke up. Si Miao said warmly, "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, I'm back late."

"What's the use of just saying I'm sorry?" Zhou Jiayan said angrily, "Why didn't you feel sorry for me when you played first and then played? It's too long for you, don't answer my calls and don't return my information! Don't mention it in terms of personal relationships, as an artist, you Do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this?!"

Si Miao: "I know Brother Yan, I shouldn't have been photographed this time, and I will pay more attention in the future."

Zhou Jiayan was shocked: "Is there a future?"

Si Miao said firmly: "Well, there is a future."

Zhou Jiayan was so angry that he grabbed his orange-red and orange-red hair, Si Miao felt guilty and slipped into the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing, he decided to report his emotional situation to the agent after thinking about it, so that the company would not be caught off guard if something went wrong.

He hugged the pillow and knocked on Zhou Jiayan's door. Zhou Jiayan's voice was full of despair: "Let's put it this way, I don't want to see you!"

"Brother Yan, don't be angry," Si Miao said, "I want to tell you that I may, may, probably be about to fall in love."

Zhou Jiayan: "???"

Zhou Jiayan jumped up and opened the door: "Come in and come in, what do you mean by 'maybe maybe'?"

In ten minutes, Si Miao briefly explained the situation to him.

Zhou Jiayan's expression was indescribable: "So what is the relationship between you two now?"

"Just..." Si Miao thought for a while, "It's above AUO."

Zhou Jiayan: "But didn't you all kiss?!!"

"Brother Yan, keep your voice down!" Si Miao quickly covered his mouth, "Why are you talking so loudly about something so shy!"

Zhou Jiayan collapsed: "You have done everything, and you still don't let me say it? Besides, since you like him and he wants to confess to you, you will follow him along the way. Why should you refuse?"

Si Miao sat back, wrapped her arms around her legs, and said in a muffled voice, "Because I'm not worthy of him."

Zhou Jiayan opened his mouth, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

When he first met Si Miao, he did not expect that the two would become the most iron brothers. The reason is very simple. Si Miao, a child who seems to be gentle and easy to get along with on the surface, actually moves forward and back in a moderate manner no matter what he says or does, with a slight sense of alienation.

Later, the relationship between the two gradually deepened, and Zhou Jiayan realized that his character came from inferiority and sensitivity. No matter how excellent the children from such families are, most of them have some lingering inferiority in their bones that they are hard to detect. .

In the process of their getting along, Zhou Jiayan also deliberately persuaded them, but it was of little use. One day his family exists, it will affect him like a maggot on the tarsus.

Zhou Jiayan sighed: "As long as the follow-up resources can keep up, you will almost be able to join the ranks of the first-line niche students by this time next year. If you want money, money, and fame, the little boss of the Internet cafe will cry and post you."

Si Miao smiled: "He won't."

"How did you know?"

"...He just won't," Si Miao didn't want to talk about this anymore, and leaned her chin on the pillow, "don't talk about me, talk about you, brother Yan, what's the matter with you and that movie emperor Pei? ?"

Mentioning Pei Zheng, Zhou Jiayan's expression changed instantly.

Si Miao also guessed it originally. Seeing Zhou Jiayan's expression, he was basically certain that the two must have had an unusual past. He shook his head and said, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Zhou Jiayan was silent for a while, then twitched the corners of his mouth: "Actually, it's nothing."

The two had been together for so long, and Si Miao told him everything, and he didn't want to hide it from his brother, so he took out the cigarette from the bedside table and lit it, and took two sharp breaths.

The first sentence he said made Si Miao clench his fists. He said, "I grew up in an orphanage."

"When I was four years old, my parents died in a car accident. Both relatives kicked and kicked around and were unwilling to support this burden. After discussing it, they sent me to an orphanage."

"Because I went late, the other children in the orphanage united to squeeze me out. I often fought with them until I was bruised. The dean thought I was a thorn and didn't like me very much, so until I was twelve years old, I didn't care about me. adopted away."

"Later he... Pei Zheng came and said that he wanted to adopt a child for public welfare. The dean took him to the dormitory of children under seven years old. He passed by my dormitory on the way, and he glanced at me."

"Twenty minutes later, the dean told me that I was adopted by him."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jiayan smiled and bumped into Si Miao's shoulder: "Why, with such a sad expression."

He understated the experience of the orphanage, but Si Miao could guess what a difficult time it was, and nodded "um", "Go on."

Zhou Jiayan snuffed out the cigarette butt: "He was full of scandals at the time, and he was in a lot of trouble, so he adopted me back to save his image for public welfare. After returning, he put me in a house and asked his assistant to help me find a school to study and live. I also hired my aunt to take care of it, and only come to see me once when I need to take pictures."

When Zhou Jiayan said this, after a pause, Si Miao asked carefully, "Then what?"

"Then I thought I would continue to live like this until one time—" Zhou Jiayan took a deep breath, "until one time, he was drunk and came to me in the middle of the night. He also treated me as a child, did not shy away from me, and directly I took off my clothes and took a shower in the living room. I saw his body when I helped him with the towel... That time I figured out my sexuality, and I also had a vague feeling for him."

"This kind of emotion made me want to see him madly. I often pretended to be sick or skipped class, so he had to come to see me. When I was sixteen, I couldn't help confessing to him, but he said that he didn't fall in love and only raised lover."

"I said then be his lover, and he told me with a smile that he never touches minors."

Si Miao now knows what it's like to like someone, and her heart aches when she hears it, she asks, "And then?"

"After that, it doesn't make any sense," Zhou Jiayan smiled, more like self-deprecating, "I became his lover after I was eighteen years old, and then I broke up, that's all, I won't talk anymore, there will be drama tomorrow, Go back to your room and sleep!"

Si Miao was pushed and shoved back to sleep by Zhou Jiayan. When lying on the bed, he sometimes reminisced about the kiss at night, and his heart was sweet and straight to sugar water. Finally came to a conclusion, Ji Dongdong is really good, we must cherish him!

Pei Zheng was watching the relationship and friendship with Director Qian. After the play, he left after having a meal with Director Qian. Without him, Zhou Jiayan was much more at ease. After two days of filming with Si Miao, after seeing that Si Miao's cold was completely cured, he said goodbye to the company and arranged the next job for the only artist.

In mid-March, Lu Xiao's roles were all finished. The whole group was very reluctant to bear him, and they got together for a simple banquet that night.

Qian Dao and Jiang Boliang have similar temperaments, and they are both the kind who like to drink two sips. The two of them were good at drinking, but Si Miao, who accompanied him, drank too much, and fell asleep several times while leaning on his cheeks.

When the wine bureau was about to disband, Si Miao was woken up by the sound of the crackling wine bottles. Looking down, there were two unread messages lying on the phone.

They were all sent over the winter, and one asked: [Is the dinner over? 】

Another question: [Did you drink alcohol? 】

Si Miao replied one word [it's almost over], and before he could answer the second one, the stool next to him was dragged out, and Jiang Boliang sat on it.

"Xiao Si," Jiang Boliang wanted to say something, but he felt that it was meaningless to say something, so he raised his mobile phone and said, "Let's take a group photo."

Since handing over Weibo and his fan group to Zhou Jiayan, Si Miao has rarely been on Weibo. I just went up to see what I'm doing in the company today. I don't read much gossip, and naturally I don't know that Jiang Boliang once liked a Weibo that complained about Xiao Xianrou, which caused him a wave of bad public opinion.

Jiang Boliang is not a traffic actor, this episode was quickly forgotten by netizens after canceling the likes. But he still felt sorry for this little fresh meat, and after obtaining the consent of Si Miao, he posted their photo on Weibo.

——Jiang Boliang: @Si Miao, the hope of the new generation of actors, come on! [Image] [image]

After Jiang Boliang finished filming, several more actors came to take a photo with him, and Si Miao took pictures one by one. After the dinner, he also officially ended his passionate life as Lu Xiao in "Code 57".

He really drank a lot this time, and he was a little buoyant when walking. Meimei came up to pick him up, helped him down to the parking lot on the second floor, and called Lao Liu to drive over.

But I heard my artist say: "Mei Mei, you and Lao Liu go back first, and give you a holiday in advance."

Meimei was surprised: "Aren't you going with us?"

Si Miao: "No."

"Where's the plane ticket?"

"Ticket... I'll refund mine, you all have a safe journey."

Meimei still doesn't know what medicine this person sells in the gourd: "Then what do you do now, I'll take you back to the hotel first?"

"No," Si Miao waved his hand, "you go first, I'm here... just wander around here."

At this time, Lao Liu drove over. They didn't understand what was going on in an underground parking lot. Si Miao impatiently put Meimei into the car and drove everyone away.

After the car disappeared, Si Miao really made a big circle in the parking lot, and then nimbly got into a black car in the corner.

"Ji Dongdong!" Si Miao drank wine, her voice was a little hoarse, "Why are you here!"

Ji Yuedong scratched his cheek with his fingers: "I'll take you home."

After waiting in the parking lot for half an night, Ji Yuedong's fingers were cold. Si Miao opened his palm and put it on his hot face: "Then why didn't you tell me in advance, I'd like to come out earlier... There are still air tickets, how much money can't be refunded, I'm blind."

Ji Yuedong smiled: "Isn't the airline reimbursed by the company? Don't worry about the company's money."

Si Miao thought that she really didn't need to worry about the company's money. Dongfang was rich and mighty, so she shouldn't care about the thousands of dollars.

After returning from City A that time, Ji Yuedong came to see him once. Si Miao had already thought about what he was thinking.

Ji Yuedong couldn't drive with one hand, so he could only pretend he didn't know, and was watched quietly like a monkey.

But Si Miao didn't make the next move after five minutes, Ji Yuedong said helplessly: "Have you seen enough?"

Si Miao: "!!!"

Si Miao threw away Ji Yuedong's hand like an electric shock, "Enough is enough!"

Ji Yuedong started to have a headache. This little boy was so thin-skinned that he still couldn't adapt to the intimate relationship. As soon as he said something out of line, or did something out of the way, the children's reactions were all unexpected, making Ji Yuedong always feel like he was teasing him.

Taking the last time saw him, the two talked for a long time in the car, but Ji Yuedong didn't even hold his hand. In the end, it was Ji Yuedong who talked about the goodbye kiss, and got a kiss that was just a taste of the past.

What's even more irritating is that the child is always flirting with him unconsciously, for example now——

Ji Yuedong raised his face: "Is this enough?"

"Not enough, not enough!" Si Miao also found the loophole in his words, with a blushing face, looked at him very seriously and said: "Ten years, a hundred years, thousands of years are not enough! "