Xie Ning's work schedule is on the shape of the male protagonist.

He designed a few versions, but it is not very satisfied.

Perhaps his understanding of the male protagonist is not a thorough?

This state of work has continued until evening.

Zhuang Yan gave him the painting room that was sorted out than his home, and a stacked paper was placed on the middle of the long table.

He painted two strokes, not satisfied, simply pulling the paper into a group, throwing into the trash can.

Finally, Zhuang Yan is can't see, hard to pull him from the studio.

Xie Ning's consciousness struggled, and the result is the eyebrow peak that is picked up in Zhuang Yan, and I have been taken away.

Zhuang Yan took people to the sofa, gave him a cup of milk, couldn't help but ask: "You used to paint it ... Waiting for toast?"

Xie Ning habished nodded, point to half, and looked at the eyes of Zhuang Yan, and shake his head again.

"Not so exaggerated." He is authentic, "Just painting the painting will forget the time, and I am not eating dinner to paint."

Zhuang Yanliang said: "Yeah, at night, I call it for a long time, I shouted you. I don't come to you in the first two days. Are you directly in the studio?"

Xie Ning drank his mouth milk, sat well, excuse himself: "I just ... these two days seem to have a bottleneck, I want to see more paintings to see if I can find inspiration."

Zhuang Yan is a sound: "It can't fight so."

Xie Ningka also knew that he also known in the men's main style, Xie Ning was also specially discussed with him a few days ago.

But there is no progress, Xie Ning's design he read, and there is a similar feeling, it is well designed, but it always feels that there is not enough perfect.

Like a puzzle lacking a piece.

Xie Ning has been thinking about what is missing.

Zhuang Yan looked at him slowly drinking hot milk, asked: "Is it eaten today?"

Xie Ning took the cup's hand and talked, inexplicably a little guilty.

Zhuang Yan saw him like this, can you still don't understand, my heart is good and helpless, and finally: "Tomorrow, lunch is also eaten with me."

Xie Ning: "...?"

Zhuang Yan laughed: "What is it."

Xie Ning half-talented reacted: "No, don't use it so much."

Zhuang Yan looked at him smile and said, "I don't worry."

This is not assured.

Xie Ning is guaranteed: "I will eat hard."

"Late late." Zhuang Yan said, "You have the former department, I don't trust you."

Xie Ning: "..."

Somehow, Xie Ning feels that Zhuang Yan recently seems to be more and more sticky.

After drinking milk, Zhuang Yan packs up the cup and ask him: "Watch movies?"

Xie Ning blindled.

Zhuang Yan said: "Draw painting can not be so closed, do you want to look at other movies, can you find a sense of inspiration?"

Xie Ning wants to think, nodded.

Zhuang Yanjia comes with the equipment that does not lose to the screening room of the cinema, the environment is also.

Xie Ning remembered that when I started to know, Zhuang Yan was leaning on this to the home.

But when I saw a dazzling movie on the Zhuang Yange, Xie Ning was scared: "So many?"

"Well." He sat on the sofa of the screening room, the big long legs were straight, "the foreign movies were more, and many of the out of print, I have collected it for a long time, and I also guarantee the value from abroad."

Xie Ning scared his eyes, many of him did not hear it.

However, he is not a movie enthusiast, but he has not heard it normally.

The sofa of the screening room is very large, but Zhuang Yan is biased to sit next to Xie Ning, and put on the side of the sofa to the sofa, follow the shoulders of Xie Ning.

Xie Ning did not move around, and just moved, he was returned by Zhuang Yan.

The voice of the darkness of Zhuang Yan is low, "" What I can do, I can still eat it. "

Xie Ning Lao said: "No."

He also wants to move quietly, and Zhuang Yan directly pressed his head on the shoulders, scared him: "I bother me to watch movies, I will hold you to see it."

Xie Ning: "..."

He feels that it is really a sexy child, and it is true that it is really doing this, so I don't give him this opportunity, and I am on his shoulder.

After a while, there was no movement next to it, and the breathing was gradually eased.

It turned around with Zhuang Yan, and the Yingying of the big screen, Xie Ning closed his eyes, and the feelings could not be said.

He fell asleep.

The shore extension has taken a small blanket to him next to him.

Xie Ning was shocked by his movements, turned over, Zhuang Yan, and lightened breathing.

Good in Xie Ning, I didn't wake up, just half a body buried into the arms of Zhuang Yan, I found a comfortable posture, sleep more fragrant.

Zhuang Yan put the volume of the movie, looked at his sleep, slowly sighed.

He knows that since Xie Ning went to see the semester, he had continued to insomnia for a few days.

Still taking sleeping pills while drinking milk.

Sleeping pills, there is more than a good body, Zhuang Yan Dynasty can't see it, and I don't want to stimulate him, quietly replace the sleeping pills into the shape, and there is no side effect on the body.

Anyway, he usually puts a piece of milk when he is drinking milk, and does not taste anything.

Xie Ning did not doubt, only when his body was resistant to sleeping pills.

When you can't sleep, you will go to the painting room for a night. The next morning quietly returned to the room and put it as awake.

Today, I'm not easy to sleep, Zhuang Yan wants to let him sleep comfortably, relying on the sofa for a long time, waiting for half of the body to hiassing, they will not be wary. Xie Ning.

After closing the movie, he hugged Xie Ning back to the room, replaced him with pajamas, and wanted him to sleep comfortably in bed.

When I left, Xie Ning also pulled his clothes, it seems to be from his arms and feel extremely uneasy.

Zhuang Yan also deeply sighed, turned over to bed and hugged people.

Xie Ning quietly.

......

Xie Ning only felt that he slept very stable.

There are no scenes that make him disgusted and fear, there is no back to the past for many years, and no one is talking about what is chattering in his ear.

He felt very quiet and very serene.

Like lying on a blue whale, it is booming above the sea.

Looking up is a blue sky and floating white clouds, with a seabird flying from his head.

Occasionally, there is a waves, but he is safe and stable, and he does not feel the slight bumps.

Ann, reliable.

It seems to stay in this wide back ridge.

When he was about to be awake, he also had a very none of the pillow, and it didn't seem to be separated from the dream.

Open your eyes, the first eye is looking to the blue whale doll next to the pillow.

The black beans-like eye is like a light, so Xie Ning is embarrassed.

When I went downstairs, I really appeared in the first step.

Xie Ning was somewhat awkward: "When I got movie yesterday ... I watched and slept it."

Zhuang Yan seems to laugh at him: "Yes."

Xie Ning did two times: "How do you ... don't shouked me."

Zhuang Yan said: "I shouted, I didn't want to wake up."

Xie Ning out: "It is impossible."

Zhuang Yan is just a smile.

Xie Ning did not know.

He didn't sleep very dead last night, and he couldn't think of how he returned to the room from the screening room.

It is estimated that I have not slept a few days ago, this feeling is complete.

Zhuang Yancheng handed him to sit down and eat breakfast: "It's really shouting, I'm like a beauty, I have no way, I want to try another way."

"What ..." Xie Ning asked half, remembered the story of the sleeping beauty he just mentioned, suddenly swallowing the words below.

Zhuang Yan still replied: "I want to try to wake you like a fairy tale."

Xie Ning: "..."

He tried to make his emotions so exposed, but the ear is not controlled red.

I looked at the appearance of Zhuang Yanxiang smile, Xie Ning buryed his head and decided to transfer the topic: "Yesterday, I brought me back to the room?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan said, "I put you up."

Hug ...

Xie Ning lips trembled, said that it can't come.

How to hold?

Is it like a slap in the same way, or buckled on the waist, or ... Princess Hug?

Xie Ning brainly slipped a few pictures, and the red scains spread as the picture was a little bit in his face.

This is definitely can't ask Zhuang Yan, let me not say that he will not tell the truth.

If he really asked, it is not sent yourself.

As Zhuang Yan, it is really important, don't hit him from the head of the head, he is not called Zhuang Yan!

Xie Ning shouted in his heart.

He didn't drink alcohol last night, how could he sleep so heavy, this will not be a little impression that it will be held.

He is tangled, Zhuang Yan does not speak for a long time, refers to his clothes, saying: "Pajamas is also for me."

Xie Ning: "..."

Needless to say, the face is red.

I know that this person is estimated to start turning him, Xie Ning put down the chopsticks and decided to go.

"I, I have finished eating."

Zhuang Yan's eyebrows: "When you eat such two mouths?"

Xie Ning lowered, whispered: "My appetite is small."

He left the table, just step two steps, he heard that the villagers said slowly behind his back: "If you don't eat breakfast, you have to eat with me."

Xie Ning's feet, almost fell flatly.

He glared his eyes and glared in his eyes, then he didn't look at his expression, slipped back to the room, the first thing is to change the pajamas on your body.

Winter is cold, he wearing warm underwear inside, or yesterday, no one moved.

Zhuang Yan has always understood the inch, and when you tease him, you will also step on the bottom line, and there will be no more passover.

Xie Ning changed his clothes and went out, and did not care about it in the mirror.

The people in the mirror are rolling, the blush is full of spring love, and the lips are lighter, and they are the appearance of the spring breeze.

I still have a few days before insomnia.

Xie Ning couldn't help but touch his face, and the cold tactile stimulated him, and the people in the mirror shook it.

He confirms that people in the mirror are themselves.

This is also ... too walow.

Xie Ning also wanted to burn himself.

This morning, Zhuang Yan waited for a long time, and finally waited for the red face, and slowly swallowed Xie Ning.

Zhuang Yan has picked his eyebrows.

He didn't say anything in the morning.

How is Xie Ning I ignited myself.

The author has something to say: Zhuangzhuang: I, upgrade to sleep pills.

Ning Ning: (brain) (blush) (brain supplement) (face is red) (brain supplement) (the blush is burned)