He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed

“What, are you on leave?” Li Min was somewhat surprised.

Cebu sat next to her and laughed, “Well, just for one day. ”

Not to blame for Li Min's reaction, even Wu Xue behind him was a little surprised. Don't say it was personal. Before, Cebu Arts could not even take time off with a fever. His face burned red and he was powdered. No one could persuade him.

“Yes,” Li Min looked at the schedule hanging next to him, "that day you only had one play, just adjust to Sunday. ”

Back in the dressing room, Wu Xue asked, "What are you doing on Friday? ”

“Dating," Cebu Ye carried her cell phone, Ren An Xuan helped her remove her makeup, “you are not allowed to follow. ”

Wu Xuedao: “Saturday is the day off, why not go one day later? ”

Cebu said, "I have a date on Saturday, too. ”

Wu Xue shouted, turning around to pack, suddenly remembered something, and asked back: “You don't mean to spend the night on Friday, come back on Saturday?! ”

Cebu artistic eyes bend into moon teeth.

Wu Xue: “…”

Thursday night, Cebu brought Wu Xue to the room.

When Wu Xue entered the door, she almost choked on the coffee in her mouth: "… what are you doing? ”

Cebu stands in front of the bed wearing only a black sling bud/silk nightdress with a BRA buckle inside, half the view in front of the chest overflowing, the skirt covering only the hips, a pair of white and even long legs at a glance.

There are several different colors of sexy pajamas on the queen bed than just the body.

“You're here, come here," said Cebu, walking into the bathroom, looking in the mirror and coming out. “How about this one? ”

Wu Xue didn't want to look more. "Are the curtains tightened? ”

“Pull,” Cebu said, “help me pick it out. ”

Wu Xue looked at her complexly: "Injure vulgarity! ”

Cebu: “? ”

Wu Xue: “The world is windy! ”

Cebu: “?? ”

Wu Xue: “There's a bad weather! ”

“ ”Cebu pulled the skirt pendulum, the skirt is short without pulling, can only hold a small amount,“ asked you to help pick clothes, not back idioms. ”

Wu Xue felt that Cebu Art was the fox essence in her last play, and the hawk was the trail monk about to be eaten dry and wiped clean.

She asked, "Where are you going? ”

"- [sic]“ I don't know. ”

“Don't know?” Wu Xue hugged her waist, “If you were sold, where would I find you?” It's not right to think about it, "he said." Forget it. You should kidnap the hawk anyway. I warn you, don't mess around. ”

“You're my best friend," Cebu affirmed, "help me pick it out. ”

Wu Xue picked out the most conservative of the styles: “That's it. ”

Cebu stuffed the nightdress in the trunk.

Wu Xue opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say. The words were in his mouth and he swallowed them back alive again.

She can give a lot of advice to Cebu at work, but in life Cebu has always lived much better than she understands.

Since entering the circle, the goal has been extremely clear. When she was new, she began to pick scripts. Even if she didn't want to perform, she wouldn't shoot them. She worked tirelessly and refused all purposeful invitations to dinner. In the end, she was able to fire like this. In this circle, she has seen such a person as Cebu Art all these years.

It seems that the affective side is the same as she is, who recognizes who she is.

“Snow and Snow," Cebu put it away, suddenly turning back, cheeks slightly red, "Do I have anything… anything else to pay attention to? ”

Wu Xue withdrew from his mind and didn't understand for a second: “What? ”

“Yes, if you spend the night," said Cebu, "do you have anything to pay attention to? ”

“… yes,” Wu Xue said, getting up and walking into the bathroom, picking up the little box next to the shower gel and stuffing it in her suitcase, "our performing arts road is long enough not to be hindered. ”

* *

“Chief, this is the ticket,” the assistant handed two tickets to the hawk, "the hotel has also booked with your phone. ”

The hawk nodded: "Well, hard work. ”

Then he picked up the ticket and pulled up the window and went up.

The car was quiet and dull, the red light, he raised his hand and pressed the music switch.

The CD also stayed in the dormitory before tuning into the tune, the woman bent her lips, shaking her head and humming quickly appeared in his brain.

I'm in a good mood.

Just driving into the hotel parking lot, you can see the sleeping arts leaning behind a column, wearing sunglasses, slightly curly black hair, a white over-the-shoulder top and a slim jeans, wearing a familiar white fleece ball satchel and a colorful 26-inch suitcase next to it.

It doesn't look like going out for a couple of days, it looks like moving.

Hearing the engine, Cebu busily put away his phone and turned his head. After seeing the familiar Benz, his mouth curled high.

The back seat of the car, a huge suitcase, and a small black sports backpack lean together.

The hawk glanced at the suitcase and asked, "Is your agent hiding in there? ”

"- [sic]" Before that, yes. Then I found her and threw her out. ”

The smile of the hawk fell into her ear, crispy and numb.

The whole innkeeper sat on the other side of the driver's seat, wandering around the circle of friends, and all of a sudden he thought, "By the way, did you have a husky? ”

“Well, it's at my parents' house," Hawk said. “Want to see it? ”

Cebu nodded: “I've always wanted to raise it, but I don't have time. ”

"- [sic]“ I'll show it to you some other time. ”

“Okay,” asks Cebu, "what's his name? ”

Eagle: “Creek. ”

Cebu just walked up to Anjin and forwarded it to a friend circle, an article called 'Boyfriend Cheating Symptoms', and asked, “It's quite feminine, isn't it the name of a woman? ”

"'How do you know?" said the hawk. ”

Cebu's hand stopped: “? ”

The hawk smiled and continued: "My sister's name is Hawk Creek. She bought the dog. ”

“ …… ”

At the end of one song, the next song sounded, and the inn hummed for half a day before realizing something was wrong.

She jumped to the screen and said, "Did you change the CD? ”

“Well," said the hawk, "don't you like him? ”

Cebu had been circulating his songs before.

In the CD, the male singer sounds light.

“I gently taste this fragrant seduction, you all look like I like you ~”

“Well," Cebu moves his fingertips to the arms of the hawk, tapping the rhythm of the song with his fingertips, laughing and laughing, “I prefer you. ”

* *

When you reach your destination, Cebu Arts sees the top of the castle building at a glance.

Disneyland.

The hawk pulled over and went around to the co-pilot to help her open the door.

Cebu art is almost jumping down.

She was ashamed to say that she was on her way to Triple Road and was carrying a huge amount of money, but had never been to such a theme playground.

I don't have time to come, I don't want to travel when I have time, so I dragged it to this point.

Is the hawk an angel?

Cebu lifted his hand and walked to the entrance: “Did you buy the ticket? ”

The hawk handed her the ticket.

Lots of people, need to line up to enter, two people standing together, handsome, tall, especially in the queue.

After entering, Cebu dragged him aside, drumming him in his bag for half a day and pulling out a small bottle.

She poured a little on her hand, wiped it off her palm, lifted her hand and patted it on the man's face.

The hawk stunned and didn't hide: “What is it? ”

Accommodation is applied with extra care: “Sunscreen. ”

"... I'm not afraid of the sun. ”

“I know,” said Cebu Arts, “you are the boss now, not the soldier, the sunburn will be laughed at by the employees. ”

"'Nobody dares laugh at me,' said the hawk. ”

After that, he bent over slightly without showing signs, making it easier for those in front of him.

Just into the park, it's a row of shops.

The hawk accidentally swept somewhere in the store, then hooked his hand and took the person next to him into the store.

“Wait for me here," he said. ”

Cebu art is unknown, so it should still be: "Okay. ”

The store was full of dolls. She walked up to a big cloth bear and kneaded her right and rubbed her left. It took half a day to let go. She was about to attack the next doll and suddenly felt tight in her hair.

She looked up and there was just a mirror in front of her.

The hawk stood behind her and looked into the mirror, carefully adjusting the position of Mickey's headband on her head.

Finally, she also went to the front desk to buy a headband and put it on the eagle. The headband looked extremely delicate on his head, and the sleeping arts wanted to laugh.

Out of the store, the hawk asked, "What do you want to play? ”

Cebu opened Disney's APP map and saw what it wanted to go to at a glance.

They went to one of the most popular projects, the Wonder Speed Lightwheel.

The two were lucky, the project had just arrived at the opening time, not many people lined up, and the two quickly got on the wheel.

The name is tall, in fact the translation is to play a roller coaster on a motorcycle.

Accommodation uses hair rope to tie loose hair behind the back, lie on the body of the car, and pink white teeth shake a little in a dark environment.

The two men in the back were whispering.

“Look at her waist, so thin. Shit. ”

“I can play with her leg for decades. ”

“After a while, go to her and ask for a call? ”

Cebu Ye was still lying down, her ears were noisy, she didn't listen carefully, and she looked at the man around her.

But the hawk listened carefully.

He calmed down the rising violence factor for half a day and turned around and looked at her.

The safety device was not covered, and the hawk suddenly sat upright.

Cebu blinked and was about to ask, when he saw a man holding the body with his arm and leaning over her mouth to kiss her.

There was a lot of noise around.

The falcon sounded steady: “Don't be afraid. ”

“...” Isn't she scared?

I got a kiss for no reason, my heart beats fast, my lips are hot, and I say, "Okay. ”

Safety devices were secured and the roller coaster project began soon.

The wind struck her in the face and her whole body rammed straight against the car without control, as if it were going to fall at any moment, but she felt completely safe.

Under one project, Cebu Ye roared a few times, all covered tightly by the two pig-killing screaming men behind him.

After the game, Cebu got out of the car, the hawk reached out and smoothed her messy hair.

When she went out, the woman next to her mistakenly thought of her as her companion and asked her with a smile: "Are you happy?! Ah... sorry, wrong person. ”

Cebu smiled and shook his head: “It's okay. ”

Cool?

Still hawk a kiss to get excited.