Don’t Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium

    Ren Shuhan did not close his eyes, he quietly looked at Jiang Qingyue's devoted expression, like a lamb who was willing to be sacrificed, pure but fatally attractive, exuding a charming fragrance.

    He was intoxicated by Jiang Qingyue's tenderness, unable to extricate himself.

    There was only one second of footage, and they dragged it for more than ten seconds.

    When Jiang Qingyue opened her eyes, she realized that she was being watched by him, and took a step back in shame, but was stopped by Ren Shuhan.

    Director Chen looked at this scene in the camera: the effect was surprisingly good.

    Ren Shuhan's expression was indifferent, but his eyes suppressed desire | hope, perfectly showing what it means to be unable to help, and Jiang Qingyue, who thought it would be unsatisfactory, also fits the character's temperament, nervous and expectant, even exceeding the original request.

    "Not bad..." Chen Dao was about to shout "Go" when he found that Ren Shuhan turned his head and glanced at himself, obviously the same expressionless face as before, but gave him ice cream After a while, his mouth also turned a corner, "It's just that Qingyue is a little stiff, let's go one more step."

    Ren Shuhan nodded with satisfaction.

    Director Chen (wiping sweat): Why am I so clever.

    I don't care if the next one is good or not. Anyway, it's enough to serve Hanshen well, and the next film still counts on him to invest.

    Jiang Qingyue didn't understand the rules, nodded obediently, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and raised her head.

    Ren Shuhan admired his expression, from the trembling eyelashes to the rosy lips, to the graceful chin, he pecked his lips again after seeing enough a bit.

    Director Chen frowned and squinted: "This... can you pass it?"

    Ren Shuhan: "You are the director, you ask me?"

    Director Chen is conservative: "Do it again."

    Ren Shuhan bowed his head and took another sip.

    Director Chen: "Come again?"

    Jiang Qingyue: "..."

    Feeling weird? ? ? ? ? ?

    Ren Shuhan kissed many times repeatedly, Jiang Qingyue's face was flushed, her eyes were about to cry, her rigid body was already softened, and her arms were around her waist, and she forgot the script. With the movement in his hand, he held his hands empty on Ren Shuhan's chest, but he was reluctant to push it away.

    Chen Dao Fu: "Okay?"

    Assistant Xiaojiang is not easy.

      Hair, dressed up."

    Gu Qingmeng's classmate Zhang has short hair.

    Director Chen squeezed out a polite but embarrassing smile: "Oh, then do it again."

    The last time, Ren Shuhan didn't hide it at all, he directly held Jiang Qingyue's face with his hands and bit his lips lightly.

    When the cleared people returned to the set, Ren Shuhan and Jiang Qingyue were already sitting and resting. Everyone peeked at them gossip, and was shocked to find that Jiang Meiren's eyes were slack, her cheeks were blushing, There is still a little panting, almost leaning on Han Shen!

    So exciting! How about a gentle kiss? ? ?

    Ren Shuhan raised his eyes, everyone pretended not to see it, and shook his head to look at Director Chen: Add drama to the beauty? got you.

    Director Chen changed the scene for everyone without blushing and heartbeat: "Qingmeng, Shen Xinghe, come and shoot first, Hanshen will rest for a while."

    Ren Shuhan's arm was still behind Jiang Qingyue, he turned his face and pressed his forehead against his forehead, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable? If you don't want to, just tell me, if you say it, you won't. I bullied you like this, okay?"

    To be honest, his reaction made Ren Shuhan want to continue to bully him, ruthlessly…

    Jiang Qingyue didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head and moved her fingers, as if she was regaining consciousness. She didn't speak, but grabbed Ren Shuhan by the corner of his clothes. This was because he wanted to express trust. Only Ren Shuhan can understand the small movements of the subconscious.

    It's just saying: If you want, please continue to bully me.

    Because of this kiss, Jiang Qingyue thought about it for many years.

    Ren Shuhan was so tickled by him that he just wanted to pick him up and go home and kiss him, from head to toe, he pretended to be a gentleman on the surface: "Although I am also The first kiss, but thinking about it carefully, taking away your first kiss in such a place will still hurt you."

    Jiang Qingyue clenched the corner of his shirt tighter: "School uniform, I like it, that, young master..."

    I found that her words were not smooth, her voice trembled, and Jiang Qingyue kept her mouth shut.

    Ren Shuhan: ... who can resist this?

    This is also the male protagonist of Jinjiang.

    "Are you really not wronged?" Ren Shuhan just wanted to hear him say it himself, or to enjoy the process of forcing him to say it, and was extremely excited, "When I was young, it was when I was told by others. If you bully but don't tell me, you forget that I will lose my temper?"

    The young master was reluctant to lose his temper with me... Jiang Qingyue quickly glanced at Ren Shuhan, then lowered his eyes, and then looked at him again, feeling that the young master seemed very serious, so she anxiously said: "Really no."

    After the primary school was divided into classes, several people used to chase after Jiang Qingyue's students. I don't know where they heard it. Knowing Jiang Qingyue's illegitimate child status, they began to isolate him with the whole class .

    Ren Shuhan didn't find out about this until he was about to graduate. The so-called friend who shrugged with Jiang Qingyue was just laughing at him for being his own servant's trash.

    It was the second year after the class placement. After Ren Shuhan finished English class and recited a poem, he suddenly missed Jiang Qingyue.

    Want to see his face, hold his hand, and talk to him.

    Although we meet every day after school, he skipped a class without hesitation and went to Jiang Qingyue's classroom.

    Jiang Qingyue's class happened to be a physical education class. The classroom was empty, with only a few students. Jiang Qingyue was sitting in her own position, with a straight waist and a straight posture. Homework, the ponytail is soft and cute, looking from behind, like a little beautiful girl.

    Knowing that he had been studying hard and wanted to catch up with his own achievements, Ren Shuhan stood far away, not willing to disturb him, and silently admired it through two layers of glass and a corridor.

    After a while, several other students in the class made a fuss, some discussing topics, some laughing, and suddenly one person picked up the sandbag, threw it at Jiang Qingyue, and hit it on his head.

    Ren Shuhan thought it was a joke at first, but Jiang Qingyue threw the sandbag back to the classmate, and another classmate threw it at his head.

    This time Jiang Qingyue avoided it, didn't pick it up, and continued to do her homework.

    Jiang Qingyue kept silent all the time, only earning a bit when someone pulled his hair, and did not let the ponytail loose. When everyone was gone, he picked up the things and continued to do his homework , as if nothing had happened.

    Ren Shulen quietly remembered the faces of those few people, not a single one fell, and then turned away.

    Later, he came to Jiang Qingyue's class again, two times secretly, which one of his classmates bullied him, and which one laughed at him, remember all of them one by one, The other two times were upright and open, his eyes swept coldly at other classmates, and occasionally he said a few harsh words to let them know that this child is theirs, and no one should think about it.

    Jiang Qingyue didn't notice it at all, only him in her eyes, every time she saw him coming to her, she was as happy as a little fool.

    Ren Shuhan was ten years old at that time, and he was no longer as silly and sweet as Jiang Qingyue. After he was in middle school, he quietly put these people in sacks one by one and cleaned them up. , so that they have nowhere to seek revenge, and they can only deeply realize that there is karma in this world.

    Ren Shuhan also took pictures of these people with blue noses and swollen faces to show Jiang Qingyue, and said solemnly: "If you are bullied in the future, be sure to tell me, I will never let you suffer Wronged."

    Xiao Jiang Qingyue replied in surprise: "I never take what they said seriously, as long as the young master doesn't think of me that way."

    Ren Shuhan hugged him and kissed his hair swirl secretly.

    How did I miss you?

    Bastard? domestic servant? Child bride? No, no label can define you, you are just Jiang Qingyue, my favorite person.

     Later, Ren Shuhan really did what he said. He transferred directly from junior high school, instead of going to the aristocratic school that went straight to primary school, he went to an ordinary key middle school, and continued to be in the same class as Jiang Qingyue. Let Jiang Qingyue hear any gossip until the year she met Gu Weici...

    He must be very sad, Ren Shuhan thought, I will find a way to make it up.

    But the bad taste gave him a sadistic attack.

    A few nights before the next kiss scene, Ren Shuhan gradually forgot his confession plan, succumbed to his despicable thoughts, and began to find ways to seek sweetness. Pretending to practice his lines at home, Jiang Qingyue could see his headache every time he walked through the living room.

    "Master," Jiang Qingyue said worriedly, "is there anything I can help you with?"

    "Just don't get stuck," Ren Shuhan saw that he was wearing soft pure cotton pajamas and cotton slippers, his long black wet hair had not stood up yet, hanging down at his waist, and the bridge of his nose was on the bridge of his nose. A picture of light glasses that I don't usually wear, I thought that your unprepared appearance is the biggest help for me, I really thank you for the hospitality, but I said, "Don't I have a hard time, I'm stuck by you. "

    Last time I was stuck many times, but I didn't even have a line, and I don't know why... Although Jiang Qingyue suspected that the young master was making trouble, she still wanted to condone him and nodded: "I will try."

    "How hard are you?"

    Ren Shuhan looked at his eyes with a very serious tone, but in his mind he was frantically sketching Jiang Qingyue's pajama neckline, wrists, ankles covered by the corner of the light...

    "Are you playing against yourself?"

    Jiang Qingyue pursed her lips in difficulty.

    Ren Shuhan walked up to him, took off his glasses, and asked, "Do you want me to practice for you?"

    Jiang Qingyue's expression was surprised and flustered, her lips were slightly open, and the tip of her bright red tongue was vaguely exposed, like a ripe cherry.

    The author has something to say:  (

    Added that the poem Ren Shuhan saw was Yeats' "ADeep-SwornVow":

    Because you have not kept your oath,

    I have another friend;

    But whenever I face death,

    Whenever I fall asleep,

    Whenever I get drunk,

    Suddenly, I can see your face.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: L_ink 45 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!