Xie Ning's progress card is in the actor's modeling.

He designed several versions, but they were not very satisfied with them. After a long time of modification, he always felt that there was a lack of flavor.

Maybe his understanding of the hero is not thorough enough?

This state of work continued into the evening.

The studio that Zhuang Yan arranged for him was a little bigger than that of his family, with a pile of drawing paper scattered on the long table in the middle.

He drew two strokes, but he was not satisfied. He simply kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it into the garbage can nearby.

In the end, Zhuang Yan couldn't see it anymore and pulled him out of the studio.

Xie Ning subconsciously struggled for a while, as a result, she raised her head to Shangzhuang Yanshang's eyebrow peak, and was carried away obediently.

Zhuangyan took the man to the sofa and warmed him a glass of milk. He couldn't help but ask, "you used to paint like this Forgetting to eat or sleep? "

Xie Ning nodded habitually, and suddenly thought of something in the middle. Looking at Zhuang Yan's angry eyes, he shook his head obediently.

"No such exaggeration." He said, "it's just that when you paint, you'll forget the time. And I didn't paint until dinner."

Zhuangyan said coolly, "yes, I did it in the evening, and it took me a long time to call you down. If I didn't come to see you two days ago, would you just spend the night in the studio?"

Xie Ning took a sip of milk, sat down quietly and said, "I am These two days seem to have encountered a bottleneck. I want to draw more and see if I can find inspiration

Zhuang Yan said, "that can't be done like this."

He also discussed with him a few days ago.

However, there was no discussion on any progress. He saw the design of Xie Ning before, and he had a similar feeling. The design was good, but he always felt that there was something not perfect.

It's like a piece of the puzzle is missing.

Xie Ning has been thinking about what is missing.

Zhuang Yan watched him slowly drink up the hot milk and asked casually, "did you have lunch today?"

Xie Ning took the cup hand to pause, inexplicably a little guilty.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Yan couldn't understand. He was so angry and helpless that he only said, "tomorrow, lunch will be with me."

Xie Ning: Ah? "

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "ah, what."

It took a long time for Xie Ning to respond: "no, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Zhuang Yan looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm not at ease."

There's nothing to worry about.

"I'll have a good meal," Xie Ning assured cleverly

"Late." Zhuang Yan said, "you have a criminal record. I don't trust you."

Xie Ning:

Somehow, Xie Ning feels that Zhuang Yan has become more and more attached to him recently.

After drinking the milk, Zhuang Yan cleaned up his glass and asked him, "are you going to the cinema?"

Shaning blinked.

Zhuang Yan said: "painting can't be done behind closed doors. Do you want to watch other movies, maybe you can find some inspiration?"

Xie Ning thought for a moment and nodded.

Zhuang Yan's own equipment is not inferior to the cinema's projection room, the environment is good.

Xie Ning remembers that when he first knew each other, Zhuang Yan relied on this to turn him home.

But when he saw the dazzling films on Zhuang Yan's shelves, he was still shocked: "so many?"

"Well." He sat on the sofa in the projection room, with his long legs straight. "There are many foreign films, many of which are out of print. I have collected them for a long time, and when I bring them back from abroad, they are still valuable."

Xie Ning gave a cursory glance, many of which he didn't even know the name.

But he's not a movie enthusiast, and he's normal.

The sofa in the projection room is very big, but Zhuang Yan takes the place next to Xie Ning and puts his hands on the back of the sofa, just like holding Xie Ning's shoulder.

Xie Ning quietly moved to the side of the move, just moved the body, was Zhuang Yan pulled back.

In the dark, Zhuang Yan's voice was deep and pleasant: "what can I do from so far away? I can't eat you."

"No," he said

He also wanted to move quietly. As a result, Zhuang Yan directly pressed his head on his shoulder and threatened him: "if you disturb me to watch the movie again, I will sit on my lap with you in my arms."

Xie Ning:

He felt that he might be able to do it with zhuangyan's temperament, so he made up his mind not to give him this chance and to lean on his shoulder obediently.

After a while, there was no movement nearby, and the sound of breathing gradually eased down.

Zhuang Yan turns his head and looks at it. Facing the bright light of the big screen, Xie Ning closes his eyes. His expression is indescribable and serene.

He fell asleep.

Zhuangyan reached out and took a small blanket to cover him.Xie Ning seemed to be surprised by his action and turned over. Zhuang Yan lowered his breathing voice subconsciously.

Fortunately, Xie Ning didn't wake up, but half of his body was buried in Zhuang Yan's arms. He found a comfortable posture and slept more soundly.

Zhuang Yan turned down the volume of the movie, watched his sleeping face and sighed slowly.

He knew that since she went to see Dr. Ji, she had been suffering from insomnia for several days.

Still taking sleeping pills quietly while drinking milk.

Sleeping pills are not good for his health when they are used too much. Zhuang Yan really can't stand it and doesn't want to stimulate him. He quietly changes the sleeping pills into milk tablets with similar appearance and no side effects on the body.

Anyway, he usually takes a piece of milk when he drinks it, and can't taste anything.

Xie Ning had no doubt that his body had developed resistance to sleeping pills.

When I couldn't sleep, I went to the studio to draw pictures for the whole night. I went back to my room quietly the next morning and pretended to wake up.

Today, it was very difficult to coax people to sleep. Zhuang Yan thought that he should simply let him sleep comfortably. He had been leaning on the sofa for a long time. When half of his body was almost numb, he would not wake Xie Ning.

After closing the movie, he took Schering back to his room and put on his pajamas to make him sleep more comfortable in bed.

When he left, Xie Ning still pulled his clothes in his hand. He seemed to be out of his arms and felt extremely uneasy.

Zhuang Yan sighed deeply again, turned over to bed and held the man in his arms.

Shenin quieted down.

……

Xie Ning only felt that he had a very stable sleep.

There were no scenes of disgust and fear in his dreams, no memories of the past, and no one chattered in his ears.

He felt quiet and peaceful.

It's like lying on the broad back of the blue whale and floating on the sea.

Looking up was the blue sky and floating white clouds, with seabirds flying over his head.

Occasionally, the waves beat the waves, but he was steady and could not feel the slightest turbulence.

Peaceful and reliable.

As if in this broad back, can quietly stay until the end of time.

When he was about to wake up, he was still very nostalgic and rubbed on the pillow, as if he didn't want to get out of the dream.

When you open your eyes, you can see the blue whale doll next to the pillow.

The eyes like black beans are shining, which makes Xie Ning in a trance.

When he went downstairs, Zhuang Yan had already woken up one step ahead of him.

Xie Ning awkwardly said, "when I saw the movie yesterday, didn't I Watching, watching and sleeping? "

Zhuang Yan looked at him with a smile: "yes."

Xie Ning gave a dry smile twice: "then how do you Don't wake me up. "

Zhuang Yan said, "I yelled, but I couldn't wake up."

"No way," Xie Ning blurted out

Zhuangyan just laughed with meaning.

Shenin is not sure again.

He seemed to have been sleeping so hard last night that he couldn't even remember how he got back from the screening room.

It's estimated that I haven't slept well in the past few days. I've made up for all this sleep.

Zhuang Yan waved to him to sit down and have breakfast: "I can't wake up. It's like sleeping beauty. I can't do it in the end. I want to try another way."

"What..." Xie Ning asked half, thought of the story of sleeping beauty he had just mentioned, and immediately swallowed the following words.

Zhuang Yan still replied, "I want to try to wake you up with a kiss like in the fairy tale."

Xie Ning:

He tried to make his emotions not so exposed, but the tip of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Looking at Zhuang Yan's seemingly smiling appearance, Xie Ning buried himself in his breakfast and decided to change the subject: "did you bring me back to my room yesterday?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan said in a low voice, "I carried you up."

Hold up

Xie Ning's lips trembled and could not speak.

How do you hold it?

Do you want to hold him on your shoulders like a sack, or do you hold him up with your waist, or Princess hug?

Xie Ning's head Shua Shua Shua Shua several pictures, along with the picture bit by bit spread in his face.

I can't ask Zhuang Yan if he will tell the truth.

If he did ask, he would have sent himself up.

If you don't make fun of him, he won't be called zhuangyan!

Xie Ning cried out in silence.

He didn't drink last night. How could he sleep so heavily? Now he has no impression of how he was carried up.

He was struggling. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Zhuang Yan pointed to his clothes and said, "I changed my pajamas."Xie Ning:

Needless to say, the face is redder.

Knowing that the man was about to start molesting him again, Xie Ning put down his chopsticks and decided to leave.

"I, I'm finished."

Zhuang Yan picks eyebrow: "just eat such two mouthfuls?"

Xie Ning lowered his head and whispered, "I have a small appetite."

As soon as he finished, he left the table. As soon as he took two steps, he heard Zhuang Yan say slowly behind his back, "it's ok if you don't have breakfast. Anyway, you have to eat lunch with me."

At the foot of Xie Ning, he almost fell on the ground.

He looked back sadly and indignantly at Zhuang Yan. Then, without looking at his expression, he slipped back into the room. The first thing he did was to change his pajamas.

It was cold in winter, and he wore warm underwear inside. They were still the same as yesterday, and no one moved.

Zhuang Yan has always known how to be measured. When he teases him, he also steps on the bottom line and will not make any overstepping actions.

Xie Ning changed his clothes and looked into the mirror when he went out.

In the mirror, the face is ruddy, between the eyebrows and eyes is full of love, lips gently up, a look is full of spring breeze.

Which still has a few days ago insomnia when haggard.

Xie Ning couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. His cold touch made him shiver, and the people in the mirror also shook.

Then he confirmed that the man in the mirror was himself.

In this way It's too rough.

Xie Ning wants to bury himself in the quilt again.

This morning, Zhuang Yan waited in the living room for a long time before finally waiting for Xie Ning, who was flushed and slowly walked down.

Zhuang Yan picked his eyebrows unexpectedly.

He didn't say anything in the morning.

How could Xie Ning ignite himself.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Zhuang: I have been upgraded to sleeping pills again.

Ning Ning: (naobu) (blushing) (naobu) (reddening) (naobu) (naobu) (blushing and burning yourself)

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