"There are about five minutes left before the cut is finished." Mu Yunsheng said, noticing Wen Suning's gaze staring at the catalog, he quickly defended: "No, there are real study materials inside!"

Mu Yunsheng directly clicked on the folder, and a series of British and American dramas marked with their names and seasons and episodes appeared, all of which were banned in China, and basically had the labels of blood, suspense, and horror.

"Cough, don't worry, there's nothing you can't see." Mu Yunsheng whispered.

Wen Suning hummed, took off the earphones, and returned them to Mu Yunsheng. Mu Yunsheng held them in his hand, clearly feeling the lingering body temperature.

"It was so good, I can't believe it's your first attempt at filming."

"Really." Mu Yunsheng laughed, his face really became hot now, "The main reason is that the time is relatively short. If I have more time to think about it, the effect may be better."

Wen Suning: "Did you do all of this yourself?"

"Well, in order to study the camera language well, I specifically analyzed all the classic horror movies, and there are also many horror game videos, which are also used as materials for learning."

When Mu Yunsheng said it, he still wanted to laugh: "It made me have nightmares for several nights in a row, such as a battle royale or a haunted village, and every morning I woke up as if I had escaped for my life."

Wen Suning laughed. He is not a professional, and he can't offer any suggestions. He can only stand from the audience's point of view. Kua Mu Yunsheng's filming is very good, at least it is more exciting than what he, the screenwriter, originally imagined.

Mu Yunsheng's face became hotter and hotter, and even a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

From childhood to adulthood, he has received very few sincere compliments, and if there are any, they are at most of the type of "looking so handsome".

With such an outstanding brother like Mu Boyan in the family, no matter what Mu Yunsheng does, he will inevitably be compared, let alone praise, it is difficult for him to get just a "good job".

As his teacher, Director Ping Nan was also afraid that Mu Yunsheng would float away, so he was more restrained when teaching, at least not like Wen Suning now, saying, "The first attempt was so exciting. After further study, I feel like watching it in a movie theater."It's only a matter of time until your work arrives."

Hearing Wen Suning's unsparing praise, Mu Yunsheng even felt his body was very light, as if he was going to float up in the next second.

It turns out...he also possesses inner qualities and talents.

The waiter who served the food reluctantly brought Mu Yunsheng back to reality, and it was only at this moment that Mu Yunsheng suddenly realized that he was almost touching Wen Suning's body in his excitement.

You can even clearly see the fine fluff on the boy's face.

Mu Yunsheng: ...!!!

Wen Suning said thank you to the waiter, only heard a whoosh, and when she turned her head, she found that the person next to her was gone.

Mu Yunsheng quickly reappeared opposite Wen Suning.

He bit the straw and drank a few mouthfuls of milk tea, to cover up his strange behavior, and pretended to be calm and said to Wen Suning who cast a surprised look: "It's time to eat."

Wen Suning is really hungry just thinking of Mu Yunsheng.

The ordered dishes were served one after another, and Mu Yunsheng gradually calmed down.

He controlled the speed of his eating, so as not to inadvertently eat Wen Suning and ruin him.

The two were chatting, Mu Yunsheng asked about Wen Suning's recent situation, and learned that the wound on his chest basically no longer hurts.

"Recently, I can rest well. I plan to start exercising after a while after I fully recover. Now my body is too weak, and I often lack energy. I always feel very tired when I work."

"What are you going to practice? It feels like you may not be suitable for running, after all, your cardiopulmonary function has not fully recovered yet."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Wen Suning hasn't made a decision yet, "I'm trying to play Baduanjin recently, let's improve my physical fitness a little bit first."

The young man on the opposite side ate gracefully, his lips were rosy from the heat of the black-bone chicken soup, and he was putting a piece of rice roll into his mouth. Mu Yunsheng was chewing on the money belly, and suddenly wanted to taste the taste of rice roll.

But there was only the last piece left on the plate, and Mu Yunsheng didn't pick it up, leaving it to Wen Suning.He found that Wen Suning really liked to eat this food, and the boy ate up the entire plate by himself.

When you invite Wen Suning to dinner next time, you can order a few more different flavors.

Mu Yunsheng thought about taking a photo and posting it on Moments, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to forget it.

He couldn't afford to get angry with Xiao Yihai.

...Wait, why did he feel that he was angry with Xiao Yihai?

Mu Yunsheng's brain fell into a momentary shutdown. Xiao Yihai is Wen Suning's vicious capitalist boss, and his friends who have helped Wen Suning some, how can he not have such thoughts?

At this time, the dim sum that Wen Suning ordered was brought up. There were four different flavors on a plate, and they were exquisitely presented.

Mu Yunsheng saw that the mother and daughter next door also wanted this snack, and the mother and daughter shared each bite, very close.

In fact, he and Wen Suning can also share it together, so that they can taste every flavor.

The scene of Wen Suning taking a bite and then delivering the soft pastry to his mouth unconsciously appeared in his mind. The two carefully avoided the place where the other had bitten, but at the end of the meal, someone had to take the last bite.

Hmm... Although he doesn't mind, Wen Suning might not be willing.

Mu Yunsheng was about to ask Wen Suning which one he wanted to eat, and asked him to choose first, when he saw the boy opposite him waving for the waiter.

"Can you cut it for me, thank you."

Mu Yunsheng: "..."

Gan!Is he out of his mind? How could he be so stupid!

The waiter quickly came over with a knife and divided the four pieces of dim sum into two halves. Seeing that Mu Yunsheng was stunned, Wen Suning urged, "Try it, it looks pretty good."

"Oh." Mu Yunsheng picked up a piece of red bean stuffed dim sum and swallowed it whole into his mouth, and it was swallowed by the time he realized it.

Wen Suning took a small bite, chewing slowly, savoring the taste.

No wonder she is so thin, she eats so delicately, if one day Wen Suning can gobble like him, she will definitely gain a lot of weight.

Mu Yunsheng thought about it, and reached for the second piece of dim sum, and when he had eaten all four pieces, Wen Suning was still eating the second piece.

At this time, the boy's swallowing movements became obviously difficult, and he took a sip of soup before sending down the food in his mouth.

"I'm stuffed."

Mu Yunsheng: "Huh?"

He had seen Wen Suning's appetite a long time ago, but at that time Mu Yunsheng felt that he was still in the hospital and had a bad appetite.

Why has it been a week now, and still eat so little.

Mu Yunsheng persuaded: "Have some more?"

Wen Suning shook her head: "No, I'm afraid I'll throw up if I eat too much."

"Okay then." Mu Yunsheng sighed pretendingly, "It seems that I have to take care of the rest, so it's really you who invited me to dinner."

Wen Suning sat quietly in the booth, resting her chin on the back of her hand, watching Mu Yunsheng destroy the food on the table with a swift speed.

The behavior of the young man in front of him shows youth and vitality, enthusiasm and openness, which is completely inconsistent with his "Dark Lemon" online name.

Wen Suning likes to get along with Mu Yunsheng very much, and she can relax physically and mentally. Mu Yunsheng is simple enough, and all calculations and careful thoughts are isolated from him.

Mu Yunsheng quickly finished eating, took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, he had already drank the milk tea halfway through, and he rubbed his bulging stomach, contented.

"Let's go." Wen Suning stood up. He picked up his phone and looked at the time, only to notice that there was an unread text message sent at 4:30 in the afternoon, asking him to pick up the courier at the Cainiao Station.

He opened Taobao's waiting list and found that the ergonomic chair had arrived. Wen Suning was surprised at such a fast delivery speed, after all, he only placed the order yesterday morning.

Then he looked at the logistics information, and it was shipped in the same province, no wonder.

"Let's go." Mu Yunsheng stretched, "Hey, I feel a little sleepy after eating."

Wen Suning estimated the weight of the chair, and decided to ask for help: "Can you help me get a courier? The box may be a bit heavy."

Mu Yunsheng agreed straight away: "Okay."

When the two came to the underground garage, Wen Suning noticed that Mu Yunsheng had changed to a more low-key black car.

Wen Suning sat in the co-pilot. Compared with the low-key appearance, the interior of this car is also luxurious, and the seat is even more comfortable than a sports car.

On the day when he accompanied Wen Suning to look at the house, Mu Yunsheng went to Wen Suning's current residence twice, and he arrived near the neighborhood with ease. Under Wen Suning's guidance, he went to the Cainiao Inn and moved the huge package into the trunk.

The box is quite heavy, if Wen Suning is the only one, it really can't be done.

Mu Yunsheng drove downstairs to Wen Suning's house and carried the courier up to the fourth floor. He stood behind Wen Suning and watched him take out the key to open the door.

Seeing Mu Yunsheng put the box in the living room and making a heavy sound, Wen Suning asked, "Is it heavy?"

"It's light and easy." Mu Yunsheng straightened up, "I moved much heavier things on the set than this."

Compared with the first time came here, the house has a lot more life atmosphere, but the living room is still quite empty, Wen Suning mainly spends her activities in the bedroom on weekdays.

Wen Suning was about to find the scissors when he saw Mu Yunsheng take out the key from his pocket. He fiddled with the brown pendant, and the sharp blade popped out of it, and opened the express box with two clicks.

Wen Suning squatted beside him, helping Mu Yunsheng take out all the parts of the chair.

He read the blueprint twice, and he almost understood it. He handed the blueprint to Mu Yunsheng and started to assemble it.

Mu Yunsheng aligned the handle and lowered his head to study the hole: "Small screw."

Wen Suning found the parts and put them in Mu Yunsheng's palm.

The two of them worked together and quickly installed the chair. Mu Yunsheng sat on it to make sure it was stable, and pushed it all the way to the bedroom.

"Okay, try the angle or something, and adjust it if you feel uncomfortable."

Wen Suning experienced the ergonomic chair that he bought at a huge price, and Mu Yunsheng finally relaxed and sat by the bed.It looked like an old mattress.

Wen Suning leans on the back of the chair, and the waist that is most likely to bear the pressure after sitting for a long time is held by the soft lumbar cushion to ensure that the spine is in the correct neutral position, and the head resting on the headrest can avoid the situation of the neck leaning forward as much as possible, The elastic mesh is ventilated and breathable, so as not to be overheated in summer.

Facing the computer, he tried to type a few words, and the elbows of his hands could also be supported to a certain extent. Compared with the plastic seat left by the landlord, it was indeed much more comfortable.

Wen Suning turned her head, and was about to tell Mu Yunsheng that it was all right, but found that the young man was lying on his back on his bed, already asleep.

Mu Yunsheng spread his arms out, his thighs were resting on the side of the bed, and his feet were still on the ground. It was obvious that he lay down from a sitting position, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

His head was slightly turned to one side, his red hair was scattered on the light-colored bed sheet, from the arch of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose to his slightly parted lips, the extremely superior lines reminded Wen Suning of the sculptures in art museums, but they were softer.

Mu Yunsheng's expression was completely empty, and he was in a deep sleep, it was the first time Wen Suning saw him so quiet.

It even said that Wen Suning stood up, walked to the bed and bent over to observe, his body blocked the light above his head and cast a shadow that enveloped him, Mu Yunsheng did not wake up.

Wen Suning sat on the chair and experienced it for at most a minute and a half, and Mu Yunsheng was really sleepy.

These days, he went to work on the set early in the morning, and at night he was busy editing films with his friends when he returned home. He had nightmares because of watching too many horror movies, so he probably didn't get enough sleep for a long time.

Wen Suning turned off the light in the bedroom, and sat back on the chair in the dark. He always felt that Mu Yunsheng might have a backache when he woke up in this position, but he quickly dispelled his doubts.

Mu Yunsheng felt uncomfortable and should turn over, don't worry, if he touches him now, it might wake him up.

The surrounding was quiet, and one could faintly hear voices across the wall. Ever since Wen Suning finished looking for the anchor's neighbor that day, the neighbor automatically lowered the volume after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Wen Suning opened the newly purchased coding software yesterday, and there were only Yuyu and Xiaohei in the friend column, both of whom were writing online.

A reminder pops up in the lower right corner, showing that Xiao Hei has launched a PK against him, and the first person who finishes the 2000-word goal will be rewarded with virtual gold coins.

Wen Suning put away her thoughts and began to write the promised monthly ticket plus change.

Mu Yunsheng crawled in the narrow ventilation duct.

He didn't remember how long he had been climbing, and he didn't remember why he appeared in it. He only knew that there was some kind of terrifying existence chasing after him, and he had to do his best not to be caught.

The corner ahead cast the shadow of the fan turning, and the road ahead was completely in the blind spot of sight. Mu Yunsheng heard tinkling and crackling sounds coming from all directions, as if something had hit the iron sheet of the ventilation duct.

Accompanied by unspeakable shouts.

He can only try to climb faster, the corner is close at hand, and he has no way of peeping the situation ahead, so he can only turn his head quickly with the vigilance of encountering a ghost.

Fortunately, there is still an empty pipeline ahead.

Mu Yunsheng didn't care to breathe a sigh of relief, but felt that his feet were suddenly empty.

He screamed and fell, falling into the endless darkness, and the monster was waiting for him with a grin.

"Ahhh—!"

Mu Yunsheng woke up screaming as if sitting up in a dying illness, and met Wen Suning's surprised eyes.

The young man was sitting in front of the computer, with his hands on the keyboard, the blue light from the screen illuminating his astonished face, while he was propping up the bed with his hands, maintaining a half-back and half-sitting posture.

The surrounding environment was a little strange, and Mu Yunsheng was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that this was Wen Suning's house.

After taking the courier for Wen Suning and installing the chair, he sat on his bed for a while, why did he fall asleep?

Mu Yunsheng just woke up, still a little dazed, he sat motionless on the side of the bed to calm his mind, the fear brought by the nightmare was still lingering in his heart, and it was slowly fading as the dream became blurred.

Wen Suning got up and poured a glass of water, handed it to Mu Yunsheng, and asked softly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Mu Yunsheng answered vaguely, he took the warm water and drank it down, rubbing his nose in embarrassment, "I didn't say anything strange in my sleep, did I?"

Wen Suning: "I said it."

Mu Yunsheng's eyes widened: "Ah?!"

Wen Suning: "But I can't understand the content, unlike Chinese."

Mu Yunsheng is very glad that the lights are turned off now, which can slightly cover up his flushed face: "...Maybe it's German."

Wen Suning: "Are you of mixed German descent?"

Mu Yunsheng: "It doesn't count. My grandfather is of German nationality, but his parents are Norwegian and Spanish. I lived with my grandfather for a few years when I was a child. I don't say anything now, but I still remember it."

Chatting with Wen Suning, Mu Yunsheng felt that the heat on his face was subsiding. Only then did Wen Suning turn on the light, and the surroundings became bright again.

Mu Yunsheng suddenly realized that Wen Suning didn't turn on the light on purpose just now, to give himself time to recover from his embarrassment.

He blinked, re-adapting to the brightness in the room, and heard noises coming from the next door.

The clanging bells and shouts in the nightmare should have come from Wen Suning's typing on the keyboard and the noise from the next door.

"Your neighbor is so noisy." Mu Yunsheng said, "Will it affect your work and rest?"

Wen Suning: "Fortunately, there is no sound until eleven o'clock. He is an anchor. On the first day I moved here, I listened to him until three or four o'clock in the morning, so I went to see him, and it was good enoughSleep time will be quiet."

"That's good." Mu Yunsheng stretched his waist, it was really comfortable to sleep, although he still had a nightmare.

He stood up and smoothed out the wrinkled bed sheets: "Is it okay to sleep on your bed?"

"If something happened, I should have kicked you off the bed when you fell asleep just now." Wen Suning said with a smile, "Thank you very much. If it wasn't for your help, I wouldn't be able to get the chair up by myself."

"You're welcome." After resting, Mu Yunsheng felt refreshed. He walked towards the hall and said, "Then I'll be leaving, it's getting late."

"good."

Seeing that Wen Suning wanted to see him off, Mu Yunsheng stretched out his hand and lightly pressed his shoulder, and pushed him back to the door: "No need to see him off, you have to change your shoes, it's really troublesome."

He walked down the stairs, turned around and waved to Wen Suning: "Go to bed early, bye."

Wen Suning watched Mu Yunsheng disappear into the corridor, and heard his brisk footsteps reach the first floor before closing the door and going back.

After a good meal, the new chair was still comfortable, and Wen Suning was in pretty good condition at night. He wrote until eleven o'clock, and successfully produced a chapter plus updates, and sent it out as a reward for the monthly pass.

Then pack up and get ready to rest.

Wen Suning took off his T-shirt and put it in the washing machine to be washed tomorrow. He stood in front of the mirror topless. The young man in the mirror was pale and thin. The left side of his chest was close to the heart. The wound left by the operation turned into a pink-purple scar., connected in series by the beauty line.

After a while, the thread will be absorbed.

Wen Suning touched the scar, if she didn't make too much movement, she would hardly feel the pain, but the itching instead seemed to be more unbearable.

With the removal of the teratoma, he never coughed again, and his symptoms of chest tightness and shortness of breath also disappeared.

Compared with the first glance in front of the villa's sink, his whole complexion has improved a lot. Although he was still a little pale because of his thinness, at least the corners of his eyes and brows were no longer obviously sick.

Wen Suning turned around and turned on the shower. The warm water wetted the soft black hair, flowed over the neck and shoulders, outlined the curve of the waist and back, and then swirled into the drain.

At the same time, the Champs shade.

Xia Jingyun sat in the studio, put down the carving knife in his hand,

The original marble embryo was carved out of the original shape by him, and the outline of a person can be vaguely seen, but he has not yet figured out more details.

In the past two days, Xia Jingyun's mind has been very chaotic, with too many emotional entanglements.

He himself has a highly sensitive personality, and he can chew on one thing over and over again for a long time, and it is precisely because of this that he has extremely high artistic talent and rare aura.

He had been living in a relaxed environment before, and his high sensitivity was an advantage, but now this advantage has turned into torture, which seriously interferes with his work process.

The question was of course about Qin Mu.

After that night, Xia Jingyun thought about it for a long time, and became more and more sure that the mysterious person who left him many handwritings and kept giving hints was Xiao Yihai.

After all, according to what Qin Mu said, Xiao Yihai was the only person who had been to this house besides him and the housekeeper.

If he was just here to be a consultant in the confession process, why did Xiao Yihai specially leave a sentence "Hello" on the back of the photo?

It is also hinted at by various means.

Intuition told Xia Jingyun that there must be some unknown secret hidden between Qin Mu and Xiao Yihai.

If he wanted to find out, he had to hide it from Qin Mu and start with Xiao Yihai.

After all, everything Xiao Yihai did was a hint to him.

For Xia Jingyun, this is not the so-called jealousy.

He just wants a truth, a truth that either relieves him or makes him give up.

He took off his apron, brushed off the debris, and went downstairs into the living room.

Qin Mu has just returned, and now he is in the period of rapid career growth, with many things to do every day, Xia Jingyun doesn't pay much attention to the business field, but he also heard from Qin Mu when he was warm, that he is now working hard to partner with the Chuyun Grouprelationship.

Qin Mu's expression is relaxed, today's work should be going well, Xia Jingyun thinks this is a good opportunity.

When he came to Qin Mu's side, Qin Mu naturally touched his hand, caressing the thin calluses on Xia Jingyun's fingers made by the carving knife.

The hottest drama of this month was playing in the home theater. Xia Jingyun snuggled into Qin Mu's arms and watched it for more than ten minutes, and casually chatted: "By the way, your friend who came to eat at home is called Xiao Yihai, right?"

"yes."

Xia Jingyun: "Give me his contact information."

"What do you want to see?" Qin Mu looked down at Xia Jingyun.

Xia Jingyun looked calm: "It's almost your birthday, I want to communicate with your friend and see what would be better."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Giving yourself to me is enough."

"Shouldn't this be an attached gift?" Xia Jingyun's eyebrows were gentle, he softened his tone, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

"Yes." Qin Mu touched the phone and recommended Xiao Yihai's WeChat to Xia Jingyun, "But you may not be able to ask anything useful from that kid."

"That doesn't bother you, just be ready and wait."

Xia Jingyun seemed to be in a better mood because of this, but Qin Mu frowned.

He didn't really want to give Xia Jingyun Xiao Yihai's contact information at first, but Xia Jingyun was always out of his mind these two days, and asked him about Xiao Yihai's situation several times overtly and secretly.

Qin Mu even wondered if there was some ulterior secret between Xia Jingyun and Xiao Yihai. After all, the night Xiao Yihai came, the two spent some time alone.

But in the end, he dispelled his doubts.

Qin Mu is very confident in his own charm.

After all, even Wen Suning, who was acting as a stand-in, fainted and coughed up blood when he learned that the contract was terminated, and cried out of breath when he left, and Xia Jingyun, who he treated with heart, must have fallen into his charm even moremiddle.

He has faded from his youthfulness, and is recognized in the circle as a rich and handsome man. There are countless men and women who want to hook him up, and he can be regarded as the best among his peers.

Compared to these, what made him more upset was Xia Jingyun himself.

Xia Jingyun is a very thoughtful person, he will refuse, refute, and reason, making Qin Mu truly realize that Xia Jingyun is not Wen Suning, not a gadget that he can manipulate and play with as he wants.

Love is like this, it requires both parties to communicate more, and make concessions to achieve mutual agreement and maintain the relationship together, but it is this state that makes Qin Mu feel a little tired.

He hated giving in, in business as in life.

But for Xia Jingyun, he was willing to endure.