Crying Bag Love Guide - Chapter 22

When the assistant director came back with a few people to take medicine to Luoluo, he found that the atmosphere between director Fei and the editor was not quite right.

Dao Fei’s face became darkened to the bottom of the pot, and the editor beside him didn’t look like an angry quarrel, but instead looked ugly and looked a little weak.

The assistant director thought about the fact that his shoes were wet, so he was hugged all the way back by director Fei; when he thought about the script that he ruined director Fei before the editing, he was not punished, and suddenly felt that the two should not be quarreling now. , It is estimated that the leg is too painful, and Director Fei is concerned about the leg injury, so his face turns black.

So he hurried over with the medicine, sat next to Luo Shao who was already sitting on the steps, unscrew the bruise injury medicine in his hand, and wiped it on Luo Shao.

But before he could act, he felt the bottle in his hand empty.

Fei Yu raised his eyebrows and took out the medicine bottle from the assistant director, twisted it again, and looked at him contemptuously: “Have you washed your hands?”

“…” The assistant director who suddenly felt disgusted: “…no…”

Luo Shao was looking down in a daze. Hearing Fei Yu’s voice, he thought of the other party’s words just now. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, not looking at him.

In the next second, I felt like I was flying into the sky.

There was a whirring wind in his ears.

Luo Shao quickly opened his eyes and found that he was actually held in midair by Fei Yu. The man hugged him sideways and turned and walked towards the position of the previous two.

Luo Shao was taken aback.

The assistant director and several actors next to him were even more dull-eyed.

Fei Yu seemed to not feel that he was in the sight of everyone at all. There was something wrong with the princess holding Luo Meng back to her seat, and her expression was cold and did not change at all.

On the contrary, Luo Shao had forgotten his unhappiness when he was scared.

A fair face burned red.

Fei Yu didn’t put Luo Shao in his original position until he returned to his original position in his arms.

His movements didn’t seem to be slow, but Fei Yu, who practiced boxing all the year round, had a steady arm strength. Luo Luo could not feel any tremors during the movements, so he was firmly placed on the chair.

Then I saw Fei Yu actually squatted down in front of him, took out the medicine bottle in his arms from his pocket, took the cleaning liquid on the chair of the director’s seat, washed his hands, poured the medicine in his hand, and personally Cover the heat in the palm of the palm and apply it to the back of Luo Luo’s calf.

His palm was so big that when he pressed against the back of Luo Shao’s legs, he almost encircled Luo Shao’s calf. Luo Shao felt the temperature from his palm and the slight coolness of the liquid medicine. He felt as if he was being held firmly in the hands of the other party, and his heart was like being entangled by something, with a dense secret of joy.

But he immediately remembered what Fei Yu had said just now, and the corners of his mouth that had not yet been raised suddenly drooped again, and a cloud of cloud hovered over his head. In addition, Fei Yu has already begun to rub the wound after applying the hot potion. The large purple-red scars pressed Fei Yu on his back, and the intense pain stimulated Di Luoluo to tremble all over.

Tears gathered in his eyes almost instantly.

It drops in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Fei Yu raised his head, he saw the crying bag with red eyes and red nose and silent tears. The phoenix eyes raised at the tails of the eyes seemed more aggrieved and intriguing because of the downward motion of their eyes.

He almost immediately thought of the scene of Luo Shao lying head-on in Ke Ruan’s arms just now.

Was the crying bag also the same expression at that time?

Blush on the pale face?

Fei Yu became more irritable as he thought about it, and suddenly wanted to smoke, but he still had the potion to rub Luo Shao’s wounds in his hands, and he continued to press Luo Shao patiently, the expression on his face getting more and more ugly.

The worrisome suffocation made him unable to hold back in the end and said, “Why cry?!”

That tone was not good, and Luo Shao was shocked and looked at him blankly. The teardrops in both eyes fell at the same time, and the feeling of grievance and anger made him cry even more joyfully.

If you are an outsider, seeing this scene will definitely feel sorry for the little beauty with rain in Pear Blossom. But only the crew of the assistant director knows that this is already the time for Fei Yu to have a good temper. Fei Yu, who is not used to men’s humming, has never given face to such a soft cute boy like Luo Shao.

It’s just that if Fei Yu’s words are heard by other actors, others will spread a wave of rumors about Fei Yu’s violent temper and bullying crew members.

The deputy director glanced at Luo Shao with sympathy, then secretly glanced at the actors who were resting behind his eyes, and whispered over to ask: “Director Fei, or I will help you—”

But before he finished speaking, Fei Yu was stuck in his throat with a cold eye.

Fei Yu: “Are you free?”

“……no.”

“Then go and prepare for the next scene.”

“…”

The assistant director is about to cry.

“Starlight” is just a campus drama, so why bother, isn’t it good for meticulous filming? Anyway, there is no special effects nor much post-production.

But he didn’t want to face Fei Yu’s cold face. Between filming and standing next to Fei Yu, he was still willing to take the actors to make the play by himself.

So while Fei Yu continued to press Luo Shao’s leg, the assistant director took the other actors, skipped the story of Keran and started filming.

Fei Yu looked sideways and saw that everyone around was gone, his eyes returned to Luo Luo’s calf, and he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: “The blood stasis needs to be rubbed, and it may hurt a little.”

His voice was not loud, and the assistant director behind was shouting loudly to let the scene and the actors go to work, and the roar just covered Fei Yu’s voice.

Luo Shao only knew what he was muttering. He opened a pair of peachy eyes with dripping water, looked up at his mouth, his face was blank.

The tails of those eyes were still blushing after crying just now, and the reddish tails became thicker, like the red clouds dyed in the snow-capped mountains.

It happens to be accompanied by pure and flawless affection and facial features, pure and lust.

“What did you just say?”

Luo Shao watched him speak, because he had just cried, his voice was slightly mute, and it sounded softer and softer.

Fei Yu didn’t ignore him at the beginning, his eyes fell far away, but Luo Shao’s expression and voice were still lingering in his mind. He thought for a while, leaned forward suddenly, hooked Luo Shao’s legs and lower back, hugged him sideways in a squatting posture, and walked out of the set grandiosely.

The assistant director next to him saw Fei Yu’s movements as soon as he turned his head.

Humph, I didn’t see it!

Luo Shao didn’t react at all.

When he recovered, Fei Yu had already taken him out of the set. He looked at the old houses in the movie city on both sides, and suddenly thought of the two people’s experience in the old courtyard last time, struggling to come down.

But the left leg is inconvenient, and it takes a lot of effort to struggle, and there is no effect at all.

Fei Yu easily held him tightly in his arms and felt Luo Shao’s struggle. Not only did his cold face not look angry, but he seemed to be more excited. The thin corners of his mouth evoked a sharp arc and pressed against him. Crying Bao’s ears lowered his voice and said, “If you move, I like to be joyful.”

Luo Shao: “?!”

Hearing Fei Yu’s words, he was initially embarrassed, and he thought for two seconds in Fei Yu’s arms, then–

Moved again.

Raise your head and open your eyes to look at him.

Fei Yu: “…” Why doesn’t this little guy always play cards according to his routine?

Fei Yu thought that he didn’t feel it, but the person in his arms moved again in the next second.

Fei Yu: “.”

Even if he doesn’t lower his head, he can feel the expectant look of the person in his arms.

Fei Yu sullenly didn’t speak, raised his hand and hit the opponent’s ass.

Luo Shao’s face rose flushed instantly. Obviously he did what the man said, but didn’t get the response he deserved. He raised his eyes and stared at Fei Yu in anger. But the man is tall and strong. From his perspective, he can only see the firm jaw line of the opponent, and the staring gaze has no deterrent.

Taking advantage of this moment, Fei Yu kicked open the door of an old courtyard, walked to the old tree in the courtyard, bent over and placed Luo Luo on the stone bench next to him.

Then he rolled up the trousers of Luo Luo’s left leg.

However, it was different from only rolling two layers just now, this time it was directly on the knee.

Then he lowered his eyes to look at the bruise on Luo Shao’s leg, poured some potion again, and rubbed it up.

This time he spoke again, Luo Shao finally heard what he said clearly——

“Blood can’t be done without rubbing it.”

After Fei Yuyu, his strength instantly increased.

Luo Shao almost screamed out of the pain. He felt that his entire left leg was about to be broken. The severe pain made him tremble uncontrollably, and his whole body was tight. Luo Shao even started to complain about why he didn’t have the body of the protagonist in the novel while he was wearing it in the novel. Just changing the body of an individual will not have the lacrimal glands as developed and sensitive as his body.

The pain of bruising and rubbing on his leg was enough to kill him, and Luo Shao broke out in a cold sweat in less than a while.

He reflexively stretched out his hand to hold down Fei Yu’s shoulder, who was squatting in front of his leg, and refused to make him retreat, trying to avoid the opponent’s hand on his leg.

However, Luo Shao’s strength was not great for Fei Yu, but it was extremely great for himself. The stone bench underneath him was originally unstable. After Luo Shao’s body was swayed twice, he immediately trembled. Fell down. Before Luo Shao could react, he fell back along with the stone bench.

The panic of sudden weightlessness made him too late to think about it, so he could only grab the safety thing next to him, unexpectedly grabbing Fei Yu by the collar.

Fei Yu reacted faster than him. At the moment Luoluo pulled him, he kicked off the stone bench and embraced Luoluo’s waist. Luoluo’s falling speed was too fast to stop him, so he could only lie back and lie down on Luoluo’s waist. Fell to the ground.

The moment Luo Luo fell to the ground, he hit Fei Yu’s chest heavily.

Fei Yu himself didn’t even want to understand why he would “splash his body” to save people. He might be crazy.

But he didn’t even expect that, because Luo Shao was still clutching his collar, when he turned to protect Luo Shao, the other side’s figure also followed him around. The original position of lying on his back was switched to a face-to-face scene. When Luo Shao fell on Fei Yu’s chest, the corners of his mouth were knocking to the corners of Fei Yu’s.

The mouth-to-mouth situation is not as beautiful as in the novel, and the two breathed in pain almost at the same time.

Luo Shao didn’t even have time to thank him, so he stood up with his body covering his mouth.

The tears that were finally recovered came out of the eye sockets again due to the pain, and the pain made his nose sore.

Fei Yu on the ground also clapped his hands and stood up at this time. A tall casual suit was covered with dust on the ground. He finally patted the dirt on his body. When he looked sideways, he saw Luo Shao frowning his brows and covering his mouth. Looks like. The blush on Crying Bao’s face hadn’t gone down originally, but now it looked more like a ripe cherry, with a crystal clear and lustrous luster.

Fei Yu didn’t need to look at the mouth covered by him at all. He could guess that the red lips of the crying bag must have already printed his marks with the intensity of the collision between the two just now. The teardrops rolling down from Luo Shao’s eyes were smeared with blood on the corners of his lips. This picture was pornographic enough in Fei Yu’s mind without much thought.

An uncontrollable turbulence rose in his heart uncontrollably, and the inexplicable strangeness made Fei Yu subconsciously resist. He raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, as if trying to conceal his inner selfishness, and even the voice of his exit was as cold as an icy blade.

“Two men lie down like this in one day,” Fei Yu sneered harshly, staggering Luo Luo’s gaze and turning his head to look away, making it hard to see what he was thinking: “That’s how you seduce men. .”

He felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and he could clearly state his position, and it would be best to let this crying bag retreat.

——Although Crying Bao definitely disagrees.

——Although the crying bag has heard it, it will not be heard.

Fei Yuguang felt a headache when he thought about it this way.

This crying bag is not the type he likes at all, and crying all day long, it is simply unreasonable. But the crying bag cried whenever he was wronged, and in the end it seemed as if he was bullying more.

The trouble is dead.

Fei Yuxin said.

The more he thought about it, the more fascinated he was, and he even began to guess how long his crying bag would cry with red eyes after he had said the sentence just now.

Not paying attention at all, Luo Shao next to him has been silent for a long time.

Just when Fei Yu had already started to wait for a while, how could he “reluctantly” coax the other party to stop crying, he suddenly heard Luo Shao, who had been quiet for a long time beside him, said:

“Fei Yu, if you hate me, you can just say it.”

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