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Chapter 288 289: Didn't you like it very much before? (2 more)
The night wind is cool.

Ye Qingxin was moved by the story Xu Jinhuan told.

It's just moved, not moved to the point of messing up the bottom line.

"Do you know why I found Ye Qingguo to be the leading actor?" Xu Jinhuan smiled, his eyes still red.

Ye Qingxin didn't answer.

Xu Jinhuan said: "The script of this movie is the story I just told. No, it is not a story to be precise. It is my personal experience. Sheng Sheng was away from everyone's sight for five years after the car accident, and now he has passed away. One year, everyone almost forgot about him, I want to keep him in the form of a movie, let people remember him..."

"Ye Qingguo...is very similar to Shengsheng."

Ye Qingxin frowned slightly, and looked at Xu Jinhuan puzzledly, "Because he also has mental retardation?"

Xu Jinhuan didn't answer, he took out a photo from his phone and handed it to Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin looked at it and was taken aback.

The big boy with a sunny smile in the photo gave her the illusion that he was Ye Qingguo.

"They look alike, don't they?"

Ye Qingxin's eyes fixed on the screen of the phone, very similar.

However, this cannot be a reason to persuade Ye Qingxin to let Ye Qingguo act in a movie.

"I understand your protective feelings towards Ye Qingguo, just like I did to Shengsheng back then, but our protection should not be a shackle that restricts their free growth. If I hadn't protected Shengsheng so closely back then Let him learn more about the world and common sense, so he won't be indifferent when a car hits him."

"Letting Ye Qingguo act in the movie is not only for me, but also for him. He has a bit of talent in acting. With his situation, it is really rare to be able to perform dramas as they are now. You should support his development. .”

"If you are worried about him getting hurt, I can assure you that I will take good care of him." After Xu Jinhuan finished speaking, she did not look at Ye Qingxin, but stared at her own toes in a daze. For a moment, her voice sounded like a mosquito He murmured quietly: "I've lost it once, and I won't lose it a second time..."

Ye Qingxin didn't hear the following words because her voice was too low, she was thinking about what Jing Boyuan had said.

She can't hope that Ye Qingguo will live like a normal man for the rest of his life, and at the same time protect him like a child who has no ability to survive.

Should she let Ye Qingguo learn how to live well in this society?

Even without her protection one day in the future, he can survive well.

"What you said, I need to think about it again." Ye Qingxin didn't immediately agree to let Ye Qingguo act in the movie,

Xu Jinhuan's eyes fell on the musical fountain not far away, and he murmured, "Look."

Ye Qingxin followed her gaze, her eyes froze for a moment. Next to the musical fountain, Ye Qingguo was playing with a few young men and women who were also mentally handicapped. They were full of curiosity about the musical fountain like a child.

After a distance, Ye Qingxin could see that their behavior was a little strange, and the people next to them seemed a little afraid of them, especially the parents with children, who hugged their children and kept away from them.

People around them automatically isolate a blank area.

Ye Qingxin remembered that the play was staged in the nearby Cultural Palace in the past two days. For the convenience of the performance, they lived in a nearby hotel.

People's subconscious resistance and rejection of them made her feel sour.

I don't know how long ago.

suddenly.

A four or five-year-old child ran past Ye Qingguo and the others, and passed by Ye Qingguo's feet. With one step, she grabbed the child's armpits with both hands, and lifted the child up.

The child's mother seemed to be thanking her, and Ye Qingguo scratched the back of her head in embarrassment.

The child's mother took out a candy from the bag and asked the child to give it to Ye Qingguo. Ye Qingxin couldn't see what kind of candy it was, but seeing Ye Qingguo's bright eyes, it should be that he loves chocolate.

Probably remembering what Ye Qingxin said about not taking other people's things casually, Ye Qingguo stared at the chocolate and waved his hands.

The child's mother was very enthusiastic, so Ye Qingguo still took it. She let the child play with Ye Qingguo. Gradually, more and more children played with Ye Qingguo and his party. Abnormal young men and women are no longer so conflicted, and the blank area that was automatically isolated quietly disappeared.

Ye Qingxin saw Ye Qingguo peeling off the chocolate paper with a smile, stuffing the chocolate into her mouth and eating happily.

Those young men and women with intellectual disabilities mingle with a group of children. The picture is both inconsistent and harmonious, very contradictory.

Ye Qingxin's nose turned sore for some reason.

It turned out that when she was no longer by his side, his life was not so bad.

"In the past two days, Director Huang has asked people to bring them here to play every night. Back then, Shengsheng also wanted to play with the children downstairs. I was afraid that he would be laughed at and bullied, so I never let him Going downstairs, even if you go downstairs, you can only stay by my side. Shengsheng is very obedient, but because of this, he has been depressed for a long time. Now I often think of him standing in front of the window sill and looking downstairs, wanting to join in Every time I think about it, I feel more self-blame in my heart."

"Everyone has the right to decide his own life, no matter what mental state he has, what do you think?"

Ye Qingxin listened to Xu Jinhuan's words quietly, her eyes fell on Ye Qingguo who was chasing and fighting with the children, her heart turned a thousand times.

Nine fifty at night.

Jing Boyuan had just entered the door, and was preparing to change his shoes at the entrance, Ye Qingxin dragged the room over and threw himself into his arms, unexpectedly clinging to him.

"What's the matter?" He patted her head and asked while taking off his leather shoes and putting on indoor slippers.

Ye Qingxin rubbed her face on the man's chest, "I'm going to see Xu Jinhuan tonight." After a pause, she added: "It's the young screenwriter who wants Xiaoguo to act in the movie."

Jing Boyuan didn't speak, he waited for her next words, changed the room mop, put his arms around her waist and walked to the living room.

"She said something to me, and I also saw Xiaoguo. When I was not around Xiaoguo, Xiaoguo had a good life, so I thought, maybe I should try to let Xiaoguo face his future life alone..."

Jing Boyuan looked down at her.

Ye Qingxin raised her small face and said: "You want him to try being an actor. There is no job suitable for him in this society. Being an actor is an opportunity. No matter whether he is a good one or not, at least give him a chance." Chance to try, isn't it?"

Such a change in Ye Qingxin's thoughts was not entirely because of Xu Jinhuan's words, but a large part of the reason was because of the satisfaction on Ye Qingguo's face when he ate that piece of chocolate.

He probably also understood that the chocolate meant appreciation, and Ye Qingxin could clearly read the unprecedented joy from his face at that moment.

If he hadn't had the chance to get out of the house, he would never have had the chance to feel that joy in his life.

Like normal people, he needs approval, and he will feel happy when others praise him.

He should go out more and see the world more. She just needs to watch him behind him and keep him from getting lost.

After trying to understand this point, Ye Qingxin felt a sense of enlightenment, as if the haze that had shrouded her heart these days was blown away by a gust of wind, and she felt refreshed.

"Boyuan." Ye Qingxin sat on Jing Boyuan's lap, looked at him with a smile, held his face and leaned over to kiss his thin lips.

Probably because he was in a good mood, even the kiss became extra sweet.

The man's lips carried the coolness from the outside, and his body was stained with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, but there was no smell of alcohol in his mouth.

"It's great that I didn't drink tonight." She said, kissing him on the cheek.

Jing Boyuan sat on the sofa, warm and fragrant nephrite covered his arms, pinched the girl's sharp and thin chin, and lowered his head to grab her delicate lips.

The body odor of a mature man filled Ye Qingxin's mouth and nose, and the air in her lungs seemed to have not been sucked away, and she felt dizzy from lack of oxygen.

The man's kissing skills improved unconsciously, and Ye Qingxin's porcelain-white skin flushed.

After kissing for a long time, Jing Boyuan let her go, regaining oxygen, Ye Qingxin slowly regained consciousness.

Thinking of the scene of making out just now, Ye Qingxin's already blushing ears couldn't help turning red again, but luckily the old people all fell asleep.

Forget about it for a moment, but forget that there are more than just the two of them in this family.

"Are you hungry? The beef soup made by Chef Lu is delicious tonight. I asked Aunt Zhang to heat it on the pot. When you go upstairs to take a shower, I'll make a bowl for you. After you take a shower, the temperature should be just right."

Jing Boyuan rubbed Ye Qingxin's stomach with his right hand a few times, and said, "I'll fill it myself."

"It's okay. I'm only less than five months pregnant. Although my stomach is a bit bigger than others, it's still okay to serve a bowl of beef soup upstairs. It's getting late. You go and wash up. Let's go to bed early."

Ye Qingxin insisted, Jing Boyuan smiled, touched the top of her head and said, "Slow down."

"I know, you go upstairs and take a shower."

Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan's back as he went upstairs. The man was dressed in a neat suit, tall and stalwart, and his posture of walking with one hand in his pocket was mature and stable, which was particularly attractive.

Just looking at him, she couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling in her heart.

Going upstairs with the beef soup and pushing open the bedroom door, the sound of splashing water came from the direction of the bathroom. There was a man's metal watch and a black business phone on the coffee table. Other than that, the room was nothing like it was before she went downstairs. Different, Jing Boyuan never took off his clothes and threw them around, and put them neatly in the wardrobe in the cloakroom every time.

Putting the tray on the coffee table, Ye Qingxin sat on the sofa, picked up the sketchbook, and continued with the unfinished evening dress design draft.

On the day of the award ceremony, the organizers required each contestant to wear an evening dress designed by themselves, and the most popular evening dress will be selected as a bonus item at that time.

While sketching, Jing Boyuan's business phone on the coffee table vibrated, and because it was placed on the coffee table, the vibrating sound was particularly loud.

Ye Qingxin looked over subconsciously, and the words 'He Jifan' lit up on the screen.

She picked up the phone and went to the bathroom, knocked on the door, and the sound of splashing water stopped, Ye Qingxin said, "He Jifan's phone."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened with a 'shua', and the man inside the door was completely naked.

Jing Boyuan calmly took the phone from Ye Qingxin's hand, Ye Qingxin stared at the man's body in a daze, and the roots of his ears involuntarily warmed up.

"What's the matter?" The man answered in a low voice.

Ye Qingxin came back to her senses, and quickly grabbed the doorknob to close the door. The moment the door closed tightly, Ye Qingxin couldn't help but glanced at the man's strong thigh.

Back on the sofa, Ye Qingxin was holding the sketchbook and couldn't concentrate, and the man's long legs kept gliding before her eyes.

His heart was beating fast, and the roots of his ears were so hot that they were about to burn.

I can't tell if this feeling is shyness or excitement.

After a while, Jing Boyuan came out in pajamas. The loose style made the man less serious and more casual and gentle.

"Come and drink beef soup." Ye Qingxin called him.

Jing Boyuan came over while brushing his hair, sat down next to Ye Qingxin, and put the mobile phone on the coffee table, the mobile phone turned on, Ye Qingxin caught a glimpse of the screen saver on it from the corner of his eye, it was a selfie photo of the two of them before the New Year.

With a heartbeat, she put down the sketchbook and leaned over, leaning her head against his biceps, feeling that the man's arms seemed to be full of strength.

Jing Boyuan picked up the spoon and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Ye Qingxin replied: "I'm a little hungry."

Jing Boyuan took a spoonful of beef soup and brought it to her lips.

Ye Qingxin stretched out her hand and gently pushed it away, "Can I have something else?"

These words sound familiar, Jing Boyuan looked deeply at Ye Qingxin who was leaning on him like a sloth, and before he could ask anything, Ye Qingxin's right hand was already irregular.

The man's eyes darkened, and he firmly grasped Ye Qingxin's eyes.

Ye Qingxin bit her lower lip, turned her head to look at Jing Boyuan from the end of her eyes, her black and white eyeballs suddenly became hazy, and asked him, "Is that okay?"

When a girl looks at people from this angle, the corners of her eyes and brows are charming and charming.

Jing Boyuan pursed his thin lips, grabbed Ye Qingxin's wrist, and pulled her hand out of his trouser pocket.

Get up, bend down to pick up the increasingly shameless girl, and put her under the quilt.

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips unconsciously, and looked at the bewildered man with resentful eyes.

"Didn't you like it very much before?"

Jing Boyuan pinched her cheek gently, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

After saying that, he went back to the tea table, picked up the bowl of beef soup, and drank it in a few gulps, eating boldly but not rudely.

Ye Qingxin saw the picture of him raising his neck and rolling his Adam's apple, and the apex of his heart was itchy for some reason. When he came back after rinsing his mouth, Ye Qingxin took his hand and rubbed his index finger on his palm, as if unintentionally, but also as if Some kind of ambiguous suggestion, looking at him with blurred eyes, "I want to do some exercise before going to bed..."

Jing Boyuan looked down at her condescendingly, with a hint of helplessness in his deep and calm eyes, he stretched out his long arms and turned off the light, went to bed, and pulled the restless girl into his arms.

Ye Qingxin twisted her body in his arms, stroked his abdominal muscles with her hands, and kissed his Adam's apple with her lips.

The man has just taken a shower, and his body exudes the fragrance of men's shower gel, mixed with the smell of hormones, which has the magic power to attract people to sink.

Ye Qing moved her heart up and kissed the man's lips.

Jing Boyuan responded to her kiss, noticing that her hands became more and more irregular, Jing Boyuan stopped in time.

Ye Qingxin struggled twice, her hands were held by him and she couldn't move, she raised her eyes, and with the dim light outside the window, she looked at him puzzled.

Jing Boyuan put her hand on his waist, hugged her and stroked her slender back, his voice was hoarse and inexplicable, "Sleep."

The tone is gentle, but irresistible.

This is the first time Jing Boyuan has rejected her. Before she became pregnant, she never knew that this man was so difficult to flirt with.

It is only now that I realize that this man's self-control is so amazing that he has already...

It is said that men are animals that think about their lower body, Ye Qingxin thinks that is not always the case, some men can control their lower body very well.

Such as Jing Boyuan.

　It's too late, it's too late, can you catch up with the review?
　　
　
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