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The main color of the cloakroom is a bright milky color. Even if Jiang Jingbai didn't turn on the small downlight embedded in the cabinet, the warm light pouring from the ceiling alone is enough to illuminate all the cabinets dazzlingly.
With the clean and transparent milky white background as a backdrop, the rows of high-profile clothes in high-profile colors and styles are even more eye-catching.
Jiang Jingbai stood at the door in a daze, his hands still pressed on the switch, and it took him a long time to regain his composure. His eyes slowly moved in the closet closest to him, looking at the clothes neatly hung on the hangers one by one.
All of them are uniform clothes, roughly divided into two categories based on ancient and modern times, the ancient style is on the left, and the modern one is on the right, each occupying more than half of the wall space.
The built-in shoe cabinet facing the door is also not left behind, and even the multi-layered floor-to-ceiling rotating cabinets in the corners of the room are also placed with corresponding props of different sizes.
The whole room is no longer empty and desolate as in Jiang Jingbai's memory. Although the high and low cabinets have not been completely filled, but now it is already crowded and lively. It is impossible to grasp the main point at a glance. I just feel that it is full of High energy warning.
Jiang Jingbai is too familiar with them, they are all the characters he played in the circle, there are a lot of them, but they are exhaustive.
If it wasn't for Jiang Jingbai's small treasury in the first two years of his career, and he often disposed of unused costumes and props online and offline after he was in the film industry. Nan Yue is the behind-the-scenes buyer who made a deal with him.
In fact, these c-suit props are indeed not like the batch he sold second-hand.
Jiang Jingbai is used to the details, but the pattern on many fabrics cannot be forced. Special order is not a small expense. Ordinary studios are not willing to make such high-cost clothes. It is difficult to find a manufacturer, and it is not easy to sell. It is impossible for Jiang Jingbai to disregard his own financial situation and have to spend money to order clothes that are exactly the same as the original. He must either find a print that is similar to the original, or choose a pure color material, and add it later after the shoot.
And the things in the closet now are obviously not ambiguous, including the lines on the accessories are very restored, the corners are polished and rounded, and the fineness is not at the same level as Jiang Jingbai's three-digit favorites.
This scene is amazing, it is like heaven for any coser.
Jiang Jingbai is a normal person, the uncontrollable ecstasy welling up in his blood is real. Thinking that these are the masterpieces secretly planned by Nan Yue, it is also true that he felt ashamed. Pitching and then rushing forward, the feelings in his heart were complicated and unspeakable, warm, sweet, sour, mixed together in a mess, bumping against his chest together with his heartbeat, so intense that his skin and bones were on the verge of breaking.
Regardless of whether there are unnecessary impurities that should not be mixed in, it is always so happy that it is about to go crazy.
Jiang Jingbai didn't even bother to hang up the clothes in his hand, he leaned the paper bag against the wall, turned around and ran towards the kitchen.
Nan Yue had already put away the knife, and stood on the edge of the island with his head down, quietly peeling off the tender red flesh.
On the surface, his heart is like an ancient well. In fact, since Jiang Jingbai left the living room, he has been paying attention to the movement in the cloakroom. Hearing the sound of intensive footsteps that are constantly accelerating behind him, the corners of his mouth can't help but follow the rhythm.
The good smell on the young man kept getting closer, and finally the distance was reduced to zero.
Nan Yue's shoulders were heavy, and Jiang Jingbai's back was thrown completely.
Jiang Jingbai came trotting all the way this time, with great inertia, Nan Yue's feet did not move, his upper body leaned forward, turned and stabilized.
"See?" Nan Yue asked in a flat tone without looking back at him.
Jiang Jingbai put his arms around Nan Yue's neck, buried the lower half of his face in Nan Yue's shoulder, and nodded vigorously.
The side of Nan Yue's neck was tickled slightly by the opponent's breath, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Compared with remote control racing cars, which one do you prefer?"
This is the reward he said in the supermarket.
Jiang Jingbai folded his arms more tightly, his face was a little red, embarrassed and excited: "Thank you."
His heart was beating so hard that Nan Yue could even faintly feel the vibration frequency of Jiang Jingbai's chest on his back.
Nan Yue accepted his thanks, broke off a small piece of the whole grapefruit that had just peeled off the inner thin skin, and handed it to his right shoulder as if feeding a small animal.
Jiang Jingbai's eyes gradually focused on it, he lifted his chin, opened his mouth to catch the fruit and put it next to Nan Yue's ear, and replied softly: "I like what you gave."
After answering, he bit into his mouth the grapefruit that was in front of him, and began to chew in small mouthfuls while lying on Nanyue's shoulder.
This answer is wonderful, directly decide whether you like it or not.It rested on Nan Yue's shoulder.
The peel is thrown into the trash can, and the pulp is placed on top of the fruit plate.
Nan Yue turned on the faucet, washed off the strong grapefruit smell from his hands, and took out a piece of kitchen paper to absorb the moisture.
Jiang Jingbai's eyes were attracted by the slender fingers with well-defined joints under the clean white paper towel. Before he had time to look for a few seconds, a shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes. Soon his lips were heavy, and something moist, hot and flexible slipped into the gap between his lips, flexibly Sweeping through the teeth, he drove straight into Huanglong, twisting Jiang Jingbai and refused to relax.
Jiang Jingbai was caught off guard, the air he sucked into his lungs was only half breathed, and within a moment he was dazzled and dizzy from being kissed, and started to lack oxygen. While trying to push the man away.
Nan Yue pinched his chin, not allowing him to retreat, took advantage of the momentum to turn around, and instead pulled Jiang Jingbai into his arms, until he sucked his fingertips until his legs trembled together.
Jiang Jingbai gasped violently, panting heavily in one breath, his throat was dry and itchy from choking, and he coughed twice with wet and red corners of his eyes.
Nan Yue leaned against the island platform, wrapped his waist with one hand, brushed away Jiang Jingbai's broken hair that had slipped to his forehead during the scuffle with the other, bowed his head deeply, intertwined with his nose, and chuckled softly in a hoarse voice: "How does the elder feel?"
Jiang Jingbai raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't speak.
If the elders are like Nan Yue now, then it is really over.
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I must complain about my dog, I have to go to the toilet with me, otherwise I won¡¯t go, forget it, pee four or five times, four or five times, my God, I just came back from the toilet with him , two minutes after sitting down, I have to open the door again. I leave the door for him. He will never go by himself. Call, I'm really hugging my head in despair.
Blame me, I paid too much attention to his defecation when he was just discharged from the hospital, he may think I am particularly interested in his going to the toilet.
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