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Chapter 44
A small round table was set up in the back garden for them to have lunch. The church only had simple Western-style meals, but they were very satisfied.The pastor gave them a bouquet of white roses, which was placed at Meng Xing's feet at this moment, and the light fell, tracing the shape of a circle of roses.
All this is like a beautiful painting, except that a little further away, there are dozens of white pigeons, and the sound of their wings flapping together is full of vitality.
Meng Xing looked in that direction quietly for a while, then turned around and said "thank you" to Chu Youan.
Chu Youan smiled and lowered his head, "What can I thank you for? I am lucky to have you."
"I have to say it too." Meng Xing said, "You know, I often sit and lie down thinking, and there will always be a lot of imaginative things in my mind."
"Really? I thought I was in a daze at that time."
"Should... Well, most of the time I'm in a daze, but there's also some time I'm fantasizing."
"What's in the fantasy?"
"I have imagined my life in the future."
"What is it like in your imagination?"
Meng Xing paused for a long time and smiled, "It's not as lively as it is now. I was lying on the deck chair on the balcony of the apartment before and looked at the sky, thinking that the sky from gray to blue was the beauty and change of life, but you showed meThe sea under the neon lights of high-rise buildings, I saw the red of Yudu shining on the sky, I saw the warmth of the street stalls in Guang City, and the green in front of me.β
"Then what do these look like?"
"Yesββ" Meng Xing dragged his tone, "Life. It is a step by step step by step, and it is a happiness that is experienced day by day. I only discovered it today, so I have to say thank you to my brother." Meng Xing picked up the drink cup in front of him, leaning back lazily on the back of the chair, raised his glass casually, "Let's go through a ceremony first, and go home tonight to make up a glass."
Chu Youan raised his smile and also raised his glass, "Okay."
"Brother, don't you ask me about my afternoon arrangements?"
"Need to ask?"
"Trust me? Or guessed it?"
Chu Youan smiled without saying a word.
Meng Xing gave him a non-threatening look, "You are so annoying."
"Xiao Xing, you know it's summer now, right? You also know we're outside, right?" Seeing Meng Xing's bewildered look, Chu Youan continued, "So why are we two wearing suits and refusing to change?"
"Okay, I'm the only one who is stupid." Meng Xing turned on his phone and looked at the time, "The photography team will arrive in about ten minutes."
"Actually, you can take off your coat temporarily, and give it to their team to iron the clothes before taking pictures."
"Why don't you take it off?"
Chu Youan poured himself another drink, put the rim of the cup against his lips, took a sip, held back his smile and said slowly, "Keep your arrangement a little mysterious."
Meng Xing: "...I look stupid."
During the meal, Chu Youan wanted to take off his coat several times, but seeing Meng Xing persisting in the heat, he didn't dare to mention it or take it off.
The more Meng Xing thought about this, the more angry he became. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell. This was all his own arrangement. Chu Youan didn't even mention a word of opinion, and followed his own pace...
"Brother, today is our business, how can you not say a word? You don't value it!"
Chu Youan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hugged him into his arms, trying to coax him, but in this hug, the remaining gap between the clothes and the skin disappeared instantly, and the lining stuck to his arms, which was very uncomfortable.
Meng Xing pushed him away, "...No, stay away from me."
While they were fighting, the photography team came in through the side door next to the church carrying two boxes. Meng Xing stepped forward to confirm the order with the team, and then started shooting.
Meng Xing didn't have any strange ideas about shooting. It was good to take a group of photos of two people interacting with each other on the grass background. Both of them are handsome. Meng Xing didn't worry about the photo effect at all.
However, when the filming officially started, it was found to be a bit difficult.
His face was smiling unnaturally, and the photographer asked him to adjust his smile, and his state became more and more wrong after that.
Meng Xing attributed this to the fact that Chu Youan just made him angry, so he secretly vented his anger at Chu Youan with his mouth pouting and frowning.
Chu Youan took it all.
After shooting for more than 20 minutes, there was no usable film. The photographer called out "Mr. Meng", but before Mr. Meng responded, Chu Youan came over first.
He didn't give the photographer a chance to make a suggestion, "You don't need to make a voice to guide you, just take a random shot, and there will be a good picture."
The photographer froze for a moment, "It's okay."
Chu Youan glanced at the other people around the scene, "Remove the lighting board too, and fill in the light later. If you can't fill it up, give us the original film."
The photographer wanted to refute, but was scared back by Chu Youan's glance.
It was obviously a gentle look, but the photographer felt his back was a little cold, and his intuition told him that it was best not to speak.
The reflectors and the staff around the venue were removed according to Chu Youan's order, leaving only the photographer and the person who monitored the screen in real time on the computer.
"Why? It's not because I'm nervous..."
As soon as Chu Youan returned to Meng Xing's side, he listened to him.
Chu Youan glanced in the photographer's direction, and then looked away in a short time, then put his hands on Meng Xing's shoulders and gently carried Meng Xing's back into his arms.
This action interrupted Meng Xing's words.
Meng Xing was at a loss for a moment, and Chu Youan covered his eyes with his hand to block out the scene in front of him. He put the other hand up, stroked the side of his neck with his backhand, and pressed his thumb against hisAdam's apple.
The shutter sounded.
The moment the picture was frozen, Chu Youan lowered his head slightly, and his lips seemed to touch the ear of the person in front of him.
Obviously, no eyes were caught, and Nan Xi didn't have a smile, but this scene was extremely charming and lingering.The tension in the picture is not on those two hands, but on Chu Youan's lips, because this indistinct touch makes Meng Xing, who was at a loss, tense up suddenly. It is different from nervousness or embarrassment, but aboutSexual tension.
The photographer's eyes were still in front of the viewfinder, and he wanted to exclaim, but Chu Youan's words were still in his ears, so he could only freeze in place, letting the thunderous emotions linger in his body for a while.
And at this pause, he unconsciously pressed the shutter button.
Because Chu Youan raised his eyes and looked over.
looked towards the camera.
There was a ruthless look in his eyes.
Why so cruel?
It should be tender and tender.
No.
That's the way men are supposed to be.
This is the case at the moment of impulsiveness, and then slowly and gently, afraid of hurting the lover.
Meng Xing in his arms couldn't see anything, but he could feel his lover and the change of breath.
"elder brother?"
"obedient."
Chu Youan laughed, just like he usually does, doting and joyful.
When he moved his palm away, Chu Youan softly reminded Meng Xing not to open his eyes in a hurry, and get used to the light.
Sunlight fell into the eyes through the eyelids, warm.He felt that Chu Youan had come from behind to the front, and was very close to him.
He smiled brightly, "Brother, do you want to kiss me?"
"En." Chu Youan's voice was very soft, just a shock in his nasal cavity.
Meng Xing still had his eyes closed, raised his hand to precisely wrap around Chu Youan's neck, and took the initiative to move over to kiss him.
Chu Youan put his arms around his waist and slowly straightened up.
A beam of light passed through the gap between the tall and short two people, and the photographer quickly found a good angle to capture it.
Later, there were many excellent photos. During the process, Chu Youan was talking most of the time, and Meng Xing was either smiling or frowning and pretending to be angry.
Except for the first half hour, the shooting at other times was as smooth and perfect as expected.
The style of the photos ranges from the daily and simple ones that Meng Xing planned, to the taboo and ambiguous ones created by Chu Youan.
At the end of the shooting, the clothes of both of them were not very visible. One of them was wrinkled, especially at the hem, the back of the other was full of grass clippings and a little mud, and there was a mud palm print at the skirt.
The knees of the trousers with wrinkled clothes were also stained with mud, and it looked like he had kneeled.
The photographer looked at the people not far away and the picture in the camera, and kept shaking his head, feeling "tsk" in his heart.
Chu Youan exchanged a few more words with the photography team, and added friends by the way, and Meng Xing's arrangement was completely taken over by Chu Youan.
The photography team drove down the mountain quickly, and the two slowly packed their clothes before returning to the car.
"I didn't even know what I was shooting just now." Meng Xing sat in the back seat, took out the clothes he wore in the morning out of the paper bag, and prepared to change into them.
Chu Youan looked at him from the rearview mirror, "En."
"En what?" Meng Xing raised his eyes, just in time to meet Chu Youan's gaze.
He didn't know what the picture was like, he only knew about Chu Youan... Chu Youan was always flirtatious one second, and deliberately laughed at the next second to make him happy.He gets into filming mode.
Wasn't it...
Those emotions that were deliberately ignored were ignited at once.
Today Chu Youan's words don't seem to be long, even if it's to make him happy, they are mostly short sentences.
On the bed, Chu Youan did the same.
Meng Xing slowly raised the corner of his mouth, "Brother, it's summer now, do you remember?"
"Yep."
Meng Xing's slender index finger landed on his Adam's apple, slid down little by little, hooked the collar of the shirt, and then went down, tearing open the bottoming shirt, exposing his chest, "Are you hot?"
"Last time you said you weren't in the car..."
"I'll talk about the discomfort after doing it. I also said that I don't want it anymore. Did you listen to me?"
The visual sense of this sentence was too strong, Chu Youan took a deep breath and started the car.
"elder brother?"
"Don't worry, I'll find a hidden place."
Meng Xing rolled up his clothes, smiled and slumped on the seat.
After eight o'clock, the two returned to the community. Meng Xing rubbed his hips and got down from the back seat of the car, glanced at the cars lined up side by side, and sighed leisurely, "What a waste... I can only drive my little broken car to the banquet tomorrow.".β
Chu Youan also has other cars in the company garage and old house, but tomorrow's banquet doesn't need to be dressed up, so he followed Meng Xing's words and said: "Well, I will drive your car. Let's go,Go home and eat, are you hungry?"
"Can I go straight to sleep when I go back?"
"Need to have dinner."
Meng Xing stared at Chu Youan for a while, and finally gave up and said, "I really can't be in the car next time. I'm very tired and my legs are sore. Husband, you have to stop me next time."
"Stop what?"
Meng Xing twitched the corner of his mouth inexplicably.
Chu Youan said: "Stop in time when you hook me?"
"..."
"Baby, I love you so much. Don't underestimate your charm and my self-control."
While Chu Youan was speaking, his palm slid from his back to the tailbone, and he pressed it lightly. Meng Xing felt like he had been electrocuted, and the tingling and numbness spread all over his body.
The elevator door closed slowly, and the airtight car made some subtle touches become obvious.
Meng Xing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was almost at the floor of his home.He tilted his head and raised his chin, with his usual seductive smile, "Brother, I mean you have to stop my excessive demands, I'm afraid your body...can't bear it,"
"Ding"
The door in front of him opened, and Meng Xing fled in a hurry.
Chu Youan watched his back stepping out of the car, and said with a smile on his lips, "I can still run."
The author has something to say:
I thought this chapter could be written about the banquet, but accidentally wrote it happily~ The banquet is the next chapter~