Can't fly

Chapter 11 "Sorry"

Less than 18 hours after the first meeting, he and Yang Yuanyi had a relationship.

Fang Fei's back was pressed against the sofa cushion, and he had to hug Yang Yuanyi with one hand and support himself with his elbow to maintain his balance.Although the preparations were in place, he was not used to this role before, and the pain in his muscles was unfamiliar and sore. At the beginning, Fang Fei was so uncomfortable that his eyes turned red.

The redness quickly merged with the crimson color spreading from the tip of the nose to the cheeks and eyelids, accompanied by the wet and hot sound of kissing constantly invading Fang Fei's eardrums.

The hotel room did not turn on the lights, and during the entanglement, my legs bumped into the coffee table, the foot of the bed and the low cabinet several times.Later, Fang Fei couldn't tell where the injury was, but he was never so satisfied.

Yang Yuanyi is a dedicated lover, taking care of every sensitive place of him meticulously.But he has a bad taste, Fang Fei said not to touch anything, he went to tease Fang Fei seriously, and only let Fang Fei go when he couldn't bear it.Almost kissed by Yang Yuanyi, Fang Fei put his arms around his neck, listening to the heavy breathing of the man next to his ear after he completely let go, his mind went blank.

The incisive experience made all previous experiences boring.

When the tide was slowly ebbing, Fang Fei lay on his side on the carpet, feeling that Yang Yuanyi patiently kissed every inch of his skin from the shoulders to the back of his neck, and there was a lingering warmth around his waist that was both crisp and numb, making him extremely satisfied physically and mentally.

But does he love Yang Yuanyi?

not at all.

There is no breeding ground for their relationship, it is more like two lonely people who suddenly see each other.

The night is long, and one time is never enough to kill it.Yang Yuanyi doesn't talk much at this time, he is considerate and careful, which makes him feel perfect.In the end, even being unaccustomed was no longer intolerable, Fang Fei quickly melted into his tenderness, woke up, and woke up, only remembering that Yang Yuanyi always wanted to hold hands with him, praise his beautiful eyes, kiss him, and satisfy him.

The room was drowsy, and Fang Fei woke up again, unable to distinguish day from night, turning his head to the side and grabbing the phone with difficulty.He thought it should be at least eight or nine o'clock, but he didn't know that it was still dark.

He slept less than three hours.

Fang Fei's throat was dry, and he wanted to find water to drink. He sat up naked and wanted to put on some clothes, but he couldn't find them in the darkness. He had to pick out his underwear from the mess at the foot of the bed with his last memory.After realizing it, he started to feel ashamed, not knowing who Yang Yuanyi was, the relationship between the two was too absurd.

He heard Yang Yuanyi's breathing, didn't think about where the other party was, and wanted to go to the bathroom enduring the feeling of discomfort.

When the light was turned on, it was not as miserable as imagined.

Of course there were some ambiguous traces left, but they were not serious, not comparable to the dull pain after stretching.

Fang Fei touched behind him, his face suddenly turned redder.

Yang Yuanyi has taken safety measures, so he didn't touch anything that shouldn't be.Fang Fei was a little empty in his heart, kneading the sore and swollen place, pursing his lips and looking at himself in the mirror, he looked like he was well rested - no wonder many people called the laziness afterwards "satiation".

After a simple cleaning, Fang Fei went back to the bedroom and was about to fall on the bed when a crisp sound of glass touching the coffee table in the shadow by the window almost startled him.

Fang Fei said "Ah" and heard Yang Yuanyi say hoarsely, "Are you drinking?"

"...No." He couldn't help asking, "Teacher Yang hasn't left yet?"

Yang Yuanyi was amused by him: "You want to drive me back?"

Fang Fei shook his head subconsciously, realizing that the other party might not be able to see him, and said, "But tomorrow morning...it's a holiday, everyone lives on the first floor, and you will always be found if you open the door of the room."

"I'm afraid." Yang Yuanyi seemed to ask him back, but in a very determined tone.

Fang Fei couldn't tell, he was really afraid of being found having sex with the two of them inexplicably.

Although she has long been used to the dewy love in the film crew, Fang Fei still doesn't know how to deal with things that happen to her, and is instinctively afraid of other people's eyes.And Yang Yuanyi's attitude, thoughts... Only now did Fang Fei realize that he knew nothing about Yang Yuanyi.

The panic comes not only from the circle, but also from the last relationship that was not clean.

Xia Huai left, but after Fang Fei joined the group, his things were still kept in the cohabitation place.Logically speaking, they might be thrown away, because they broke up and reunited in a short period of time, and then broke up several times. At this moment, Fang Fei suddenly thought: "Is Xia Huai serious this time?"

If he proposes to get back together again, what is he doing?

Thinking of this, Fang Fei sat awkwardly and cautiously at the end of the bed, and didn't speak for a long time, but Yang Yuanyi stood up as if he understood him: "Okay, I'm going back."

"……sorry."

This sentence was uttered, as if it was pronounced that their relationship was over, and the nature was an accidental one-night stand.

Yang Yuanyi didn't care, and when he passed by, he lightly hugged Fang Fei's back of the neck, a short hug.

When she got close to him, Fang Fei smelled the scent of shower gel on Yang Yuanyi's skin that was warmed by body temperature, with a hint of mint fragrance, which was very refreshing.He unconsciously raised his hand and hugged him back for a moment, then let it go politely, taking this as a farewell between him and Yang Yuanyi, and closed his eyes when his cheek was on the opponent's belly.

Yang Yuanyi rubbed his hair twice: "I know you just lost love, it's fine."

Fang Fei couldn't help laughing: "I know..."

"It can be seen."

"……it is good."

"good."

The resonance deep in the bones made Fang Fei tremble all over.

It was at the moment when these words came to his ear that Yang Yuanyi had revived a soul that had been hidden in his heart for nearly 20 years—he longed to be dominated by someone.

It's just that Fang Fei didn't realize what kind of change this had made to him at the time.

Yang Yuanyi followed Luo Qiaoan into the group, and when Luo Qiaoan was in the scene, he followed Chu Yin around the clock.

Fortunately, Luo Qiaoan filmed almost all the scenes with Fang Fei.They moved from Pingzhou to Xingdao for filming. Every time Fang Fei looked at the monitor, he could always catch those gray-blue eyes.

Later, whether Chu Yin intended or not, the director of their rivalry scene became Yang Yuanyi.

In Chu Yin's words, "Xiao Yang is now a dwarf who acts as a theoretical giant. If I can provide him with a chance to try and make mistakes, and then correct him from the side, maybe there will be a very good director in the future."

But it fits her role of being a guide for newcomers.

Yang Yuanyi is indeed dedicated to his work, but for Fang Fei, this is not entirely a good thing.

Touching and teaching naturally while walking, using herself as a model allows Fang Fei to practice how to sexyly interpret the intimacy between a young man and a lonely widow.He asked Fang Fei to "let go", and every time he said that, he was very close to Fang Fei, his posture crossed the line, his eyes were pure and professional, he hugged him, hugged him, and whispered to him.

During the filming, Fang Fei imitated Yang Yuanyi's touch, and was taught by him how to release his so-called charm.After the timeout, he and Yang Yuanyi distanced themselves from each other, feeling turmoil in their hearts.

In the first half, the intimate scenes between Ah Hui and Ah Peng were filmed in a stream-of-consciousness technique. He didn't really have much contact with Shen Can, and most of them were polite and restrained.But in the second half, with the psychological changes of the characters, coupled with the setting of the widow Sister Rong as a "meat-eating girl", it is bound to be impossible to use the previous method to interpret Ah Hui's obsession with Sister Rong.

Fang Fei is used to being surrounded by the staff for shooting, but this day when he looks at the camera, he always thinks: there is a pair of different eyes looking at him intently.

Therefore, the bed curtains that were turned upside down were not the set, and the room with no lights turned on surrounded me, and the soft aroma around me was replaced by the smell of alcohol and tobacco.

Kissed heart.

Hold the finger that rubs the ankle.

Yang Yuanyi surrounded him.

Yang Yuanyi's gray-blue eyes.

……

Fang Fei panted hard, breathing hard like a fish coming ashore, the light illuminated every detail of his expression, his expression was still hot, his eyes were empty, flashed imperceptibly, avoiding the woman's kiss.

"Very good." Chu Yin took the lead in applauding, "Afei, your acting is getting better and better!"

Luo Qiaoan rolled up his collar, and patted Fang Fei's shoulder in a purely encouraging way: "Okay, okay, don't be so afraid of me!"

Everyone around started laughing, and Fang Fei lay on his side in embarrassment, covering his face.

He knew he still couldn't act.

But the person who lingers in my mind is no longer Xia Huai.

I filmed more intimate scenes during the day and ended earlier.

Fang Fei was the last to leave—he would sometimes help the props and the staff of the field management team clean up—seeing Yang Yuanyi watching the replay, his movements became more and more dawdly until the other party got up and left.

Fang Fei picked up his bag and caught up with Yang Yuanyi, walking two or three meters away, slowing down his pace.

Walking to the parking lot, Yang Yuanyi opened the car door and got on the ground without looking back.

At the same time as the engine sounded, the driver's window was lowered, and Yang Yuanyi put on a faint smile on his expressionless face just now, as if he had discovered that Fang Fei was following him, but he didn't want to expose it earlier.

After quietly admiring Fang Fei's panic after being "discovered" for a while, Yang Yuanyi patted the window frame: "Come."

At the age of 19, he still looks like a teenager, and he can't hide his joy and anger. After hearing this word, his beautiful starry eyes flashed the light of day fire.Fang Fei sat in the passenger seat in response to the sound, put on his seat belt and looked out the window pretending to be chic.

On the way back, Yang Yuanyi played an old Soviet song, the scenery receded, and the sun sank into the gaps between tall buildings.

A huge plane roared overhead, passing the alleys of the old residential area.

The entanglement started in the elevator room, and it was hard to say who looked at whom first, or who hugged whom first. When he regained consciousness, the four lips were already pressed together to exchange breaths, and then he stumbled out of the elevator room with dignity and opened the door .

The lights are also turned off, and the inner curtains of white gauze spread the neon lights of the distant city into ripples of wind.

He eagerly untied Yang Yuanyi's belt, pushed him to sit at the end of the bed, and knelt down.

"Isn't it 'I'm sorry'?"

Fang Fei choked uncomfortably, shook his head, his naked eyes sparkled.

Yang Yuanyi didn't look forward to his answer, but just stepped forward, holding the back of Fang Fei's head, motioning him to continue.

"Don't say such things in the future."

The initial "I'm sorry" was lost to getting along day and night. For the first time, Fang Fei felt that the script said "I want to see him, I want to kiss him, I want to turn the world upside down with him." What kind of perfect lover should be impulsive.

He completely abandoned Xia Huai, filmed, everything in reality, and let himself sink.

The redness and swelling of his knees were still not healed during filming the next day. His costume was shorts and a vest, and Chu Yin saw the injury.

She frowned, but said nothing.