【147】Two More

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The staff at the scene didn't know what he was doing, only Teng Wen's eyes flashed, as if he realized something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held the walkie-talkie and said, "Get ready."

All in place.

Cen Feng sat down at the dining table, and a few seconds later, the depressed and numb expression returned to his face.

The director said: "A!"

He calmly picked up the hamburger on the table, opened his mouth and bit it like an ordinary lunch. The firm coffee candy slid down the bread into the mouth, making a clicking sound when it touched the teeth. His thin back trembled, his haggard face turned pale almost instantly, and great pain flooded into his dull eyes. After retching, he leaned over suddenly, before even throwing himself at the trash can. , spit directly on the ground.

Everyone could see that this was different from the fake vomit before, he really vomited.

His slender fingers clung to the corner of the dining table, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged. He half-knelt on the ground and spit out all the food he had eaten today, leaving only bouts of retching.

Hearing that, everyone at the scene couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and several of them couldn't bear it and ran away directly.

Teng Wen was very satisfied with the state this time, and it took a long time before he shouted, "Crack, it's over."

The voice fell, and a figure in the crowd almost flew over.

Cen Feng was still kneeling on the ground and did not recover, his body trembled, the nausea was lingering, his throat was bitter and sour, and his face was full of tears.

That physiological nausea and fear was like an airtight net from under the hood, wrapping his entire body, leaving no breathing space, forcing him to suffocate.

The trembling body was suddenly embraced by a small embrace.

He smelled the familiar cold fragrance of cedar, holding the little girl's body temperature, like the smell of being sunburned.

Her sobbing voice came from her ear: "Brother, are you okay? Are you uncomfortable? Let's go to the hospital, I'll call the doctor..."

The floor was dirty, all the remnants of vomiting.

She didn't care at all.

He knelt down in front of him and wrapped his arms around him, patting his trembling back while crying.

Cen Feng buried in her neck, closed his eyes, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Like sunlight tearing apart the darkness, he struggled from the suffocating web.

He straightened up and sat up, trying to wipe the tears from her face for her, but when he thought that his hands were not clean, he retracted it, turned his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Dear me, stop crying."

Xu Zhexing suddenly reached out to hold his face, sobbing and pulling on his cuff to help him wipe the smudge from the corner of his mouth.

Cen Feng's body stiffened, his fingers pinched her wrist, and his throat hadn't recovered from the vomiting, so he looked particularly hoarse: "Don't touch it, dirty."

She pursed her lips tightly without speaking, and stubbornly wiped the stains off his face for him.

You Tao poured a cup of hot water and ran over, and the rest of the staff also stepped forward to clean up. Cen Feng walked to the bathroom with a water cup, there were toiletries in it, and it took ten minutes to wash it and come out.

Xu Zhexing stood outside against the wall, the tears on his face were dry, and his eyes were flushed. When he saw him coming out, he quickly walked over: "Brother, are you feeling better? Are you still uncomfortable?"

He smiled and shook his head: "It's alright." He naturally took her hand by his side and pulled her to the bathroom. "The sleeves are all dirty."

Xu Zhexing hadn't recovered from his distress, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

Cen Feng unscrewed the hot water, squeezed some hand sanitizer in the palm of his hand, and after rubbing out the bubbles, he pulled up her hand and wrapped it in his palm, helped her wash her hands, and wiped the cuffs with a damp towel. stains.

Xu Zhexing just stood there, staring at him motionless, and tears came out again as he watched. Cen Feng wiped off the water on her hands with a towel, and turned around to find that the little girl was crying again.

She didn't cry out, as if she didn't even know she was crying, so she shed tears silently.

His eyes darkened, he held her hand and pulled her closer, leaned over slightly, and wiped her tears gently, "What's the matter?"

She shook her head, still didn't speak, but the tears flowed more and more fiercely.

Cen Feng sighed, reached out and pressed her into his arms. She was buried in his chest, her stingy voice was intermittent, and it took a long time for her to finally cry out.

While crying, he asked, "Brother, are you allergic to coffee and sugar?"

After a while, his gentle voice sounded above his head: "I liked candy a lot when I was young, but he didn't buy it for me, so I thought I would buy a lot of candy when I grew up and made money."

The sobbing subsided, she rubbed against his chest and raised her head slightly.

From this angle, only his thin jaw and blue stubble can be seen.

"One year, the mayor gave me a can of coffee candy, he said he wanted to sell it for money and wouldn't let me eat it. But I was so hungry at the time, so when he wasn't at home, I secretly opened it and ate two, but he found out. already."

Xu Zhexing's eyes widened slightly, and two small hands were still tugging at the corner of his clothes, but he straightened up and stared at him blankly.

Cen Feng lowered his head and smiled at her: "Of course I was beaten, and he also stuffed a mouthful of coffee candy. I can't eat candy since then."

The tears she had held back began to flow again.

She always thought he liked sugar.

He likes sweets, powder

Si always gave him a lot of candy, he never said that he didn't like it, and he accepted it with a smile every time. She remembered that year, she even left a large can of fruit candies in the grocery store and asked the proprietress to give him one every day. Why is she so annoying.

Cen Feng stretched out his thumb and wiped the corner of her eyes, his voice low and serious: "I still have a lot of unbearable pasts that I can tell you. But it's not to make you sad, you know?"

Xu Zhaixing's eyes were red: "Why is that?"

He stroked her cheek with his fingertips, and when he lowered his head, he gently kissed her wet eyes: "In order to share my life with you."

Those pasts that he once felt painful just thinking about it can now be said so peacefully.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

After staring at him for a long time, he suddenly stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hands to hug his neck, almost hanging on his body. Cen Feng bent down subconsciously, she put her feet up, raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips, her voice choked and soft: "I love you."

He froze.

After she finished kissing, she lowered her head a little embarrassedly, and her heels also landed. The next moment, Cen Feng held her waist with both hands and lifted her up. When she realized that, she was already sitting on the sink.

With his hands still hanging around his neck, he pinched her waist, close to her, and when he lowered his head, he touched her forehead, his breath intertwined. Her sitting position was extremely uncomfortable, her legs were hanging, and she subconsciously hooked him with her legs.

So the two got closer.

Xu Jiexing blushed.

I heard him ask in a low voice, "Do you understand?"

She was so nervous that she wanted to take her hand back, but he pinched her waist to prevent her from moving, and pressed her waist fossa like a bad one.

Xu Zhaixing's voice trembled: "No...No! Not yet!"

He smiled: "Then what did you kiss me just now?"

Xu Zhexing closed his eyes tightly, the roots of his eyelashes were trembling, and stammered, "For a while... I can't help it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were bitten.

Compared to the previous kiss, he was less restrained this time, pinching her waist with one hand and supporting her head with the other, forcing her to maintain a compliant posture.

The whole air was full of his scent, Xu Zhexing was dizzy from the kiss and almost collapsed in his arms.

He hugged her, the tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't help it for a while."

She was burning with shame.

Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door, and You Tao's voice came in: "Boss, Director Teng called you."

Xu Zhexing wanted to jump down in a panic, Cen Feng pressed her shoulder and said calmly, "I see."

After he finished speaking, he took her off the sink, turned his back, and whispered, "You go out first, and I'll wash your face."

Xu Zhaixing took two deep breaths, feeling that he was floating when he walked. When the door was opened, You Tao stood outside, looked at her, and said meaningfully, "Miss, you'd better go to the window to get some air first."

Xu Zhexing rushed to the window with his head down.

The sound of the water in the bathroom rang for a while, and Cen Feng's hands were frozen red by the cold water, but he didn't care, he splashed two more cold water on his face, looked up at the mirror, and finally turned around when the desire in his eyes subsided. go out.

The living room had been cleaned up, and Director Teng pulled him to the screen and pointed it out to him excitedly: "It's very good, you can see your real stress response, it's great."

He patted Cen Feng's shoulder with a look of emotion: "Dedicated to art, I admire your professionalism, it's hard work."

Cen Feng smiled and shook his head.

When Xu Zhexing came back from breathing, the scene of eating hamburgers had already been made up. Cen Feng vomited and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Teng Wen moved his play back and asked him to rest for a while.

The dumplings in the lounge are already cold. After coming here, it is impossible for Xu Zhexing to let him eat dumplings and ask You Tao to buy porridge and stomach medicine to come back, and wait for Cen Feng to lie down on the sofa in the lounge and cover him. Good quilt, and poured hot water for him to drink.

Seeing Aidou's frown slightly because of the twitching in his stomach, Xu Zhaixing was so heartbroken that he couldn't care about the shameful scene just now. He sat down beside him and rubbed his two little hands together vigorously. , rubbing it until the palm of his hand was burning red, he quickly reached inside his jacket, palm facing down, covering his stomach with a thin vest over it.

The heat of the palm penetrated into his stomach through the clothes, and after going back and forth a few times, Cen Feng felt that it was really not that uncomfortable.

Xu Zhexing saw that his eyebrows and eyes gradually loosened, and he was relieved. He was about to take his hand out from under his clothes when Cen Feng raised his hand and pinched her wrist.

Xu Zhexing shook and said subconsciously, "Four months have not yet come!"

He couldn't help but laugh.

The palm released her wrist, but did not let her go, but held her finger, still pressing it on his stomach. He closed his eyes slightly, as if a little sleepy, and his voice was lazy, "Well, there are still two months, no hurry."

Xu Zhexing lowered his head and glanced at him secretly.

He seemed really sleepy, his eyelashes draped gently over his lids.

She did not dare to move her palm against his stomach, for fear of waking him up, but her fingers inevitably touched his abdominal muscles.

Although there is a layer of fabric, it still feels good.

After a while, she heard his long and steady breathing, as if he was asleep, so her restrained thoughts became active, and her little hand sneaked down, completely rubbing her coveted abdominal muscles for a long time.

Grass, it feels so fucking good!

How is this body trained?

Absolutely!

Xu Zhexing pressed his palm on his abdominal muscles and didn't want to leave.

I was thinking about it, and suddenly I heard the idol say: "Touch one minute to deduct one day, you only have one month."

Xu Zhexing: ! ! !

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