The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

On the balcony of a high-rise building without camera control, the temperature of the hot lips made people dizzy in the afternoon of Linxia.

The man kissed very unreasonably. Wen Li, who was still in a state of excitement and irritation last second, was caught off guard. When she recovered, she had already touched his chest against his chest, stepped on his feet, and was toughened. He lifted his waist and lifted his neck to send air in his mouth.

Then the irritability instantly turned into a pool of water, his ears were deep breathing, and his lips and teeth gradually became moist as his lips and teeth rubbed together, Wen Li tried to push his chin, but his fingertips touched him hard because of kissing. His mandible is thin and sharp, and the actor's instinct prompts her to quickly imagine how **** his jaw line is on the screen if the camera is shot at this angle.

The kisses exposed to the sun are getting hotter and hotter. Under the bright sky, all the buildings in the line of sight of the tall buildings are cold and angular. The sound of sirens and various noises pierced the air. On the large balcony of more than ten flats, there are two. The soft human body clings to exchanging breath in this lazy afternoon.

Finally, their act of exchanging breath stopped abruptly in Wen Li's low growl of "camera".

When the balcony door was pushed open again, the staff in front of the monitor immediately stepped forward.

Wen Li came out first and walked towards the bathroom while fanning her face with her hands.

"Why is it so hot before the summer vacation..."

She whispered, then closed the bathroom door.

After a while, Song Yan followed in. The man was not as particular as Wen Li, and went straight to the sink, turned on the faucet and simply washed his face.

"..."

So why do you still chat on the balcony when it is so hot outside? The key is to still chat on the balcony without a camera. It is really not considered by the program crew at all.

Wen Li didn't know how long he had been hiding in the bathroom. When he came out, he was sneaky, like a hamster out of a hole, shaking his head from side to side to investigate the enemy.

The staff in front of the monitor probably guessed who Teacher Wen was hiding.

And the one she was hiding from got into the study long before she came out.

Then Wen Li slipped into the bedroom smoothly and never came out again.

"This is hiding from Teacher Song." One of them guessed, "Did they quarrel on the balcony just now? Teacher Wen's tone just sounded really angry."

Another young female choreographer shook her head: "It's not like it, so calm after a fight?"

"Otherwise? With a camera, can we still fight? It should be the end of the quarrel and the cold war."

The female director said with some worry: "Ah. Because we didn't greet Teacher Wen in advance in this visit to the class, we made them quarrel? Then when the show is broadcast, won't we be scolded?"

Nowadays, when artists participate in variety shows, whenever there are any links that make the artists wronged, there are a lot of fans who scold the program group and scold the staff, and some even organize other fans to change their avatars to engage in collective boycotts.

The female director is young, a few years after graduation, and her psychological quality is obviously not as good as other colleagues.

"Definitely not quarreling, Wen Li is a frequent visitor to variety shows, and many of his reactions are for variety show effects, so she won't get angry with Song Yan because of a session of the class.

The experienced director comforts the choreographer.

The female director stunned and said: "Then why are they... avoiding each other?"

In the huge house, the study and bedroom seemed to be the safest bases Song Yan and Wen Li trusted each other most. As long as they were shooting indoors without a desk, the two would always occupy the study room and the bedroom.

Although one person and one house is the norm, it was not completely without communication before. Song Yan would ask Wen Li to drink or not when he was making coffee, and Wen Li would ask Song Yan to eat or not when he made homemade nutritious and fat-reducing meals.

As time went by, seeing the sky getting darker and darker, everyone in the room did not move.

Wen Li was still lying on the bed, and Song Yan was still sitting in the study.

In the mixed circle for many years, the intuitionistic director of variety shows folded his hands and stared at the monitor with a deep tone: "I have a strong instinct. I seem to have missed a very important scene."

——

I missed a very important picture.

It is important that Wen Li lay down from afternoon to night, still thinking about this scene.

It's not that she and Song Yan have never kissed, and they have done a deeper step.

But it was all lying in bed late at night. She couldn’t help herself. She had normal physiological needs, so she was not used to it. She was like a little girl who was molested. After being kissed, she didn’t even dare to look at him. She pushed her away. Ran.

When the staff came to the door at night, the doorbell rang several times. Wen Li didn't want to open the door, but when he thought the camera was still shooting, she was suspected of playing big names, so she got up from the bed unwillingly and got ready to open the door.

As soon as she walked out, Song Yan had already taken her one step to the hallway and opened the door to the staff.

He heard the movement in the bedroom and turned to look at her. Wen Li's complexion became stiff, and he clenched her lower lip unconsciously.

Song Yan's throat moved and his lips opened slightly.

At this time, the staff who came to the door with the tools spoke first: "I'm really sorry, when we installed the camera, we left the balcony area. Now we are going to reinstall it. I hope the two teachers don't mind."

"..."

"..."

So the scene before they entered the balcony in the afternoon was taken.

Then, because the program crew didn't take pictures on the balcony, now they came to reinstall the camera.

Wen Li felt ashamed, but couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help glaring at Song Yan, and the man was also very embarrassed at this time, pursing his lips and chucking a few times.

The staff set up a tool ladder to install a camera on the balcony, and followed the door-to-door female choreographer to hand the two teachers the newly revised fourth edition of the program.

The fourth phase of cooperation between Taiwan and the Chengdu city government is mainly for the convenience of tourism promotion, as well as the public welfare link of helping farmers and poverty alleviation in the countryside. Therefore, guests are required to travel to Chengdu to record the fourth phase.

This plan was passed with the guests before the first version of the Taiwanese book was released. The teams of Song Yan and Wen Li were already prepared, and they could set off after packing their luggage.

While the two teachers were watching the content, the female director scratched her head and asked Wen Li boldly: "Mr. Wen, in the afternoon, did you get angry because of the visitation session we arranged?"

Finally forgot! Why does someone always mention the balcony!

Seeing the female director blamed herself, Wen Li could only bite the bullet and said, "No."

"Oh." The female director breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "Then why did you and Teacher Song stay on the balcony for so long? Are you arguing?"

Wen Li: "...No, let's chat."

Female choreographer: "Chat?" Then she looked at Song Yan.

Song Yan nodded: "Chat."

The female choreographer nodded: "So..."

After getting the confusion, she decided to wait to go back and talk to the director. It was just a chat. It was not an important picture, so she didn't have to be so sorry.

After installing the cameras on the balcony, the staff left one after another.

There were only two people left in the house, and the embarrassment of crawling from the soles of the feet to the whole body surged.

Wen Li wanted to go back and forth to the bedroom and continue to lie down, but Song Yan didn't go back to his study, and went to the bedroom.

She followed into the bedroom and turned off the camera directly, without giving the show crew a chance to peep.

Camera crew: "..."

Yes, I can get off work early today to have supper again.

Song Yan took out his suitcase from the closet and was about to pack the clothes he was going to wear in Rongcheng in a few days. He didn't like to waste time on matching clothes. He simply left the professional work to the styling team to take care of. Fashion depends on it. Complete with one face, these private clothes are all complete sets that have been matched, just pack them directly into the box.

Wen Li is much more than his tortoise, and has a lot of small ideas. Just considering what kind of small jewelry to wear with private clothes, it takes more time than him.

So she was not in a hurry to pack her luggage all night, anyway, she would not be able to pack it all night, so she just waited until tomorrow.

When Song Yan was loading clothes into the suitcase, a hand suddenly pressed on the clothes.

He lifted his eyes to look at her.

Wen Li looked back boldly, his tone stiff: "Apologize to me."

Song Yan's tone was very light: "Apologize for what?"

"In the afternoon you—" After a pause, Wen Li changed his words, "If it wasn't for the fact that there was no camera on the balcony, your **** would have been filmed, and the show would be broadcast at that time, which would cause me Do you understand the impact?"

"What effect?"

"In broad daylight, broad daylight, you, to me--" Wen Li took a deep breath and yelled softly, "Then what!"

Song Yan rubbed his eyebrows. Originally, just because the staff came to reinstall the camera, he realized how much his inexplicable impulsive behavior in the afternoon embarrassed both sides. Now she raised it so speciously, making it even more difficult for him. Parry.

She was tied into a ponytail and wore a short skirt, her legs wrapped in white baseball socks, and her face was made up like baby pink. The scene of dancing continued until Wen Li arrived home in the afternoon. She changed back to her usual dress, but watched. After arriving at her, the pure and energetic Wen Li still remained in her mind.

The whole body seems to be soaked in honey sweet.

Song Yan was finally amused when she saw her face inquiring about sin, "So what? What impact will it have on you, Teacher Wen? Huh?"

Wen Li thought for a while, and it seemed that it really didn't matter.

Why is she hypocritical there.

Kissing is nothing more than eighteen prohibitions. Even the kindergarten children will kiss their cheeks to express their friendship. She and Song Yan are not kindergarten children, so what if she and Song Yan are not kindergarten children.

Seeing her sluggish expression, Song Yan then asked, "Does Teacher Wen also ask them to apologize to the male artists you have worked with before?"

"How can it be confused!" Wen Li retorted, "Those are all acting. They are all written in the script. You don't have a script, and you don't tell me in advance. Can this be the same!"

Song Yan smiled and lowered his voice: "So if I tell you in advance, I don't have to apologize?"

"You are sophistry." Wen Li looked annoyed. "The one with the script is called acting. You are taking advantage of me. Don't you need to apologize?"

"That's good." Song Yan raised his eyebrows, as if accepting this statement, "I apologize for my behavior in the afternoon."

When he compromised so quickly, Wen Li was stunned, and sighed with afterthought: "...Then, forget it, I forgive you."

After saying forgiveness, the atmosphere became awkward again.

Wen Li touched her nose and stood up: "I'm going to take a bath."

She was just about to leave when Song Yan pulled her over. The man forced her to sit on the side of the bed and said indifferently, "Go back later and listen to my apology."

Wen Li didn't understand, and said stupidly: "You have already apologized just now—"

"In addition to this afternoon, there are also previous ones."

"What's before?"

"Every time I touched you before." Song Yan twitched his lips in a sincere tone, "...I secretly kissed you when we went to the Star City to record the show, and when we drank too much for the first time, I apologized to you."

"..."

Wen Li was stunned.

He counted the previous ones one by one. The more Wen Li counted, the more dizzy his mind was. She wanted him to stop counting. She was not such a stingy person and didn't account for things that happened so long ago.

"And when I was in high school." Song Yan Ergen was also a little hot, and he raised his eyelids and said with a smile, "I accidentally took your first kiss, sorry."

Wen Li opened his eyes sharply.

He even came up with things that happened so long ago!

It's not a **** serious attempt to apologize at all!

Just want to make her more embarrassed!

She still remembered how frightened she was, because it was really difficult to face, so she ran away, just like she was on the balcony this afternoon.

In the next few days, every time I met Song Yan, I just took a detour and walked far away from him.

When she finally eased, and almost forgot about the accident, he suddenly found the door again.

The expression is indifferent, the tone is also indifferent, like a questioning: "Are you still angry?"

Before Wen Li said I'm not angry anymore, can you stop mentioning this thing? It was really embarrassing and embarrassing, and he said something that even made Wen Li collapse.

"I am also the first kiss, so don't be angry."

Wen Li broke down and roared directly at the sky twice, screaming at Song Yan, and before he could react, Wen Li turned his head and ran away.

She doesn't need to apologize or comfort, just need the other person to treat it as never happened.

Eighteen-year-old Song Yan did not understand this truth, and 28-year-old Song Yan still did not understand this truth.

But what Wen Li can be sure of is that the eighteen-year-old Song Yan really wanted to comfort her and let her not mind. The twenty-eight-year-old Song Yan was 100% deliberately returning to the past, just to make her feel ashamed.

Well, he did it. Now Wen Li is really embarrassed, and feels a hundred degrees of regret for her mentally retarded behavior that made him apologize just now.

Wen Li bit her lip in disgrace, and said, "I don't want you to apologize, just shut up."

"Forgive me?"

"You are so cheeky." Wen Li rolled her face, "What if I don't forgive you?"

Song Yan chuckled and happily took her words, pinched her face and said, "Not very much. To be honest, even if I didn't just kiss you on the balcony, I would do more to you. What can you do to me?"