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Xue Mengmeng was silent for a while after listening to Moby Dick's speech, looked at the girl a little sadly and a little happily and said, "Fortunately you escaped, fortunately you ran into Miss Mu."

"Well." Beluga had stopped her tears at this time, and her expression gradually changed from vivid to indifferent, nodding in agreement, "So I must repay the lady well and do my job well."

"...Should be." Xue Mengmeng was a little worried about whether Beluga also likes Mu Xue, but now she secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the innocent appearance of the girl's face full of inspirational heroines.

Not only for Moby Dick's little heart escaping the broken fate, but also for his unrequited crush.

"I'm sorry about what happened last time," Xue Mengmeng in front of her was cautious about herself, completely different from the fierce appearance she had just faced with the white bird. The white whale thought of her previous actions and felt a little more guilty. , said sincerely, "Even if there is something wrong with what you said, it is unintentional. I shouldn't get up and leave."

"No need..." Xue Mengmeng said halfway through her words, but she thought that this was another good opportunity, so she quickly stopped and said, "But since you said that, in order to make up for the unfinished meal last time, let me invite you again. How about one time? I'm also responsible for the last slip of the tongue."

"If I want to invite you, I will invite you." Moby Dick shook his head.

"Then two meals," Xue Mengmeng said, "you have one meal, and I have one meal."

"...Okay." Although Beluga felt that something was wrong, but after the incident just now, Xue Mengmeng's position in her heart was close to that of Mu Xue, but it was only two meals, so why not agree?

But she immediately thought of the embarrassment of Xue Mengmeng's stand-up cross talk at the last dinner party, and couldn't help reminding her, "I don't know much about talking. Wouldn't it be boring to eat with me?"

Xue Mengmeng thought about it for a while, but still didn't go against her heart, "To be honest, it's boring." But before Moby Dick could answer, she picked it up by herself, "But I'm happy."

"..." Beluga was silent for two seconds before hesitatingly said, "It's either that I don't want to talk, or that those things are meaningless."

Beluga admits that her life is lackluster. Except for practicing martial arts, it is work. Compared with the wonderful stories told by Xue Mengmeng, it is more boring than boiled water.

"No matter how boring it is, it's more interesting than not talking," Xue Mengmeng curled her lips, "My work is not as interesting as yours, I have worked for six years, and the jokes I have saved are not enough to talk about 5 times, I will have to do any more. Edited."

Moby Dick was a little more active in her tone of self-pity, "Then I'll try to talk more in the future."

"Don't force yourself." Xue Mengmeng hurriedly waved her hand, and she just casually said that if Moby-Dick took it seriously, with her serious personality, she might soon turn from an iceberg into a talker.

Think of the way the white whale chattered, it seemed like he was dreaming.

"Do you have anything you like?" Xue Mengmeng then asked. According to her previous experience in talking with customers, the best way for Beluga to naturally have something to talk to is to cultivate a common interest.

"I practice exercises when I'm free. It's my only hobby." Speaking of exercises, Beluga's calm eyes were a little brighter, and Xue Mengmeng's heart moved, and she blurted out, "Then can you teach me? ?"

Moby Dick was stunned for a moment and looked at her, "You are already very powerful now." Practice is not an easy thing, and Xue Mengmeng doesn't rely on this to eat like her, so there is no need to suffer this crime.

"Learning more will never get in the way." Xue Mengmeng lied without changing her face.

In fact, if Beluga didn't appear, Xue Mengmeng, who had already penetrated the amateur fighting club in City A, would basically not be able to improve her skills any more.

After all, she learned this originally to guard against some unruly competitors, not to go to the battlefield.

But now, on the one hand, in order to close the relationship with Moby Dick, Xue Mengmeng doesn't mind picking it up again to learn.

On the other hand, in case, in case the two of them become together in the future, I have to think more about things up and down.

Two days after the hot pot party, Tang Xiaoyang received a notice from Le Wuyou and went to shoot the public welfare micro-movie. The shooting location was not far away, in a film and television city in the next city. It only took Tang Xiaoyang less than an hour to pack his luggage, but it took nearly half a day to tell Mu Xue.

The content extends from remembering to eat on time and wearing thicker clothes in the morning and evening, covering all aspects, even after drinking several cups of tea before finishing the conversation.

And Mu Xue sat on the carpet with a blanket wrapped around her knees like a good child and listened carefully to the girl.

The more obedient she is, the more worried Tang Xiaoyang is.

Thinking about the fast food products in the kitchen, and thinking about the woman with a fever who almost stepped on the air and fell down the stairs, she could not wait to pack Mu Xue and take it away.

Recently, I finally gained some flesh, but don't wait for her to lose weight after filming.

Just when Tang Xiaoyang pressed his forehead to think what else he was missing, Mu Xue, who had been obediently listening, finally said, "It's time for you to go out."

Tang Xiaoyang suddenly glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and her car at five o'clock should really contact Xue Mengmeng to pick it up.

Have you been nagging for so long?

Tang Xiaoyang sent a message to Xue Mengmeng. Although he felt that he had said too much today, he couldn't help but added, "Anyway, take care of yourself, I will call you every day."

The girl's eyes were dark and bright, and she looked pitifully at a little animal that was about to be abandoned.

It's only been out for less than a month, why is it so pitiful?

After all, Mu Xue was defeated by the wet eyes, moved forward a little, and kissed the girl's lips.

Tang Xiaoyang paused, but her body reacted faster than her brain now, and she directly pressed the woman into her arms and kissed her firmly.

The lips and tongues were intertwined, and the woman's whole body exuded an incomparably rich matcha cake smell that seemed to never disappear in a lifetime, reminding Tang Xiaoyang of the madness of these days all the time.

She felt hungry like never before, and each time she was more hungry than the last.

It is an insatiable desire that can only arise after having carefully tasted the taste of a loved one.

"No..." When Tang Xiaoyang's lips and teeth were attached to the woman's white and tender collarbone, her hair was lightly scratched.

She looked up subconsciously, but saw the woman looking at her with a bit of blush on her face, and said, "It's time for you to go out."

Tang Xiaoyang knew that Mu Xue was right. If he was coming at this time, he would definitely not be able to catch the bus. Then he might become the first actor in the circle who was late for the first day of filming because Se Lingzhi fainted, and was then angrily fired by the strict director. .

Even so, it didn't prevent her from being unhappy when she didn't have enough to eat. She buried her head in the woman's neck and mumbled back and forth, "It's all your fault, what are you kissing me for? I'm going to the studio hungry now..."

The woman was not angry with her, but she just said with a smile, "Then why don't you kiss me next time?"

"No!" Tang Xiaoyang firmly refused, and then added in a low voice, "You can kiss earlier next time."

And Mu Xue just smiled and kissed her on the head again, "Be good, take a good shot, we should be able to film together when we come back."

No matter how reluctant he was, Tang Xiaoyang still carried his luggage out of the house in the end. After all, only by working hard can he be open to Mu Xue as soon as possible.

This public welfare short film mainly talks about the harm of cyber violence, so I found Tang Xiaoyang, who was blacker than briquettes and now whiter than snow, as the starring.

Because the shooting cycle is short, the shooting task is still relatively heavy. The director is also the big director, and his temper is more powerful than the statement.

Although Tang Xiaoyang is talented, he has limited experience in the end. In such a high-pressure work environment, he has been stuck in a few scenes and has been trained well by the director.

However, what was unexpected was that the director, who was full of white hair and lost his temper, was actually a fan of Mu Xue.

When he trains them, he often starts like this, "How can this scene be played like this? Can you please serve dim sum? People who are stupid need to learn more, you are not Mu Xue!"

"...What are you laughing at?" The director who was arguing against Tang Xiaoyang saw the unsmiling girl in front of him even laughing after being scolded by him like this. For a while, she was a little worried if she was too stressed and had mental problems.

"No, the corner of my mouth was a little itchy just now, you continued." Tang Xiaoyang quickly restrained his smile.

She couldn't tell the director, I laughed because I remembered that your positive teaching material just sent me a message - why is this little fried pork with celery?

Since Tang Xiaoyang came to shoot, Mu Xue shared her three meals with her on time every day and attached detailed comments. The woman's writing was not much worse than that of a full-time writer. Tang Xiaoyang, who was always greedy, ate half a bowl of rice.

Should it be Mu Xue? Even if you report to your lover that you have a good meal, you must be so rigorous.

Anyway, it's really cute.

Tang Xiaoyang looked at the large text on the screen, and couldn't help but think of the woman sitting in the bright restaurant, tapping on the screen of the mobile phone with a serious face, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

The young actors who were filming together gave her a respectful look.

Or how about people who have experienced strong winds and waves, such a bitter shooting is not a serious thing.

The first thing Tang Xiaoyang did when he returned to the hotel every day was to make a video with Mu Xue. At that time, Mu Xue was mostly in the study or company office.

"Do you know what Director Yan said?" Tang Xiaoyang said in a condescending manner.

Mu Xue cooperated and put down the pen in his hand, expecting, "How do you say it?"

"You're not Mu Xue! If you don't have talent and don't want to learn, you'll be eliminated sooner or later!" Tang Xiaoyang imitated the director's old-fashioned tone, and twirled the non-existent beard with one hand.

Mu Xue was teased by her forehead and smiled for a while before she recovered, holding her chin to look at Tang Xiaoyang, "Director Yan is too famous, I'm afraid I'm not much less thoughtful than others."

"I also think what he said is wrong. It's just like your talent." Tang Xiaoyang leaned in front of the screen with bright eyes, "After all, it's Teacher Mu who has to write a long review even when reporting on his meal, how could he not study hard."

Mu Xue looked at her with a smile, "Do you like it?"

Tang Xiaoyang licked his lips, "I like it, but I'm greedy."

The two chatted for a while, and Mu Xue urged her, "You should rest, go wash up, and get up early tomorrow."

"Woo." Tang Xiaoyang let out a whimper and looked at her reluctantly.

Mu Xue smiled and shook his head, leaned in front of the screen and kissed, "Is this all right?"

Tang Xiaoyang nodded in satisfaction, leaned in front of the screen and kissed, "Good night!"

When the phone hung up, Tang Xiaoyang walked into the bathroom, slowly took off his clothes, stared at his lower abdomen for a while before turning on the shower.

I was really spoiled by her.

The water vapor gradually spread in the bathroom, transpiring Tang Xiaoyang's own sweet cake-flavored pheromone.

In the chaos of love and desire, she seemed to smell the familiar scent of tea.

Days passed by like this. As the filming progressed, the work became heavier and heavier, and Tang Xiaoyang was under more and more pressure.

But she didn't want Mu Xue to worry, so every time she waited until the tiredness on her face was almost gone before she got up and called Mu Xue.

And Mu Xue seems to have been busy with work recently, so the call time between the two has been shortened a lot.

Without seeing Mu Xue, Tang Xiaoyang felt even more tired.

Today's filming was delayed until eight o'clock in the evening due to various problems. The exhausted Tang Xiaoyang pushed open the door. He didn't even want to lift his hand to turn on the light, and planted it straight on the bed.

In the darkness, someone laughed softly.

who?

Tang Xiaoyang got up in a daze but panicked and almost fell, the man hurried over to support her, "Are you so tired?"

A low voice, a matcha cake-flavored pheromone.

Tang Xiaoyang recognized the identity of the hider almost instantly, and then held her tightly in his arms.

"I miss you so much."

The author has something to say: Sister Mu: Now that you are in love, you can't be as inattentive to your body as before, after all, your lover is so young.

Seeing that the child is hungry, he hasn't eaten for more than ten days.

ps: Look at the bald child, haven't slept for a few days? Ask for comments.