Connotation that my grandson actually likes me?

When he returned to the hotel, Xu Wanzhi was about to go back when Xu Wanzhi grabbed his elbow, and he fell into Jing Duan's arms as lightly as a feather.

"Go... to my room."

The moment he closed the door, Jing Duan glanced down at Xu Wanzhi's back and swallowed.

He whispered, "Xu Wanzhi, have you ever kissed someone before?"

I saw that the person in front of me became visibly nervous, and he didn't look up at him, just about to open his mouth and say something.

I heard him say again: "That's right... I'm 22 years old, it's impossible that I haven't kissed before."

Jing Duan glanced at him with some hesitation, and then whispered, "Look, let's read the script."

This feeling is especially similar to the feeling when I brought Guihua to my home for the first time when I was a child. Although the two of them just kissed jerkyly, at that time Jingduan felt as if he was going to lie to him for something.

Watching Xu Wanzhi walk in little by little, he took off his coat because of the heat of the air conditioner, and put it casually on the sofa.

The black sweater inside was almost hanging on his body, and it was only when he sat down that he could see a little outline of his original body.

Looking up, he was quietly flipping through the script, the heater gently brushed his hair, and the white light outlined his beautiful and delicate profile.

She pursed her mouth lightly, um... then... where should the end point of that kiss be.

When Jing Duan walked over, his throat rolled, and then he naturally sat down beside Xu Wanzhi.

distanced himself from him.

"What don't you understand?" Xu Wanzhi's voice reached Jingduan's ears.

Jingduan became a little nervous unconsciously. Although the excuse was to ask Xu Wanzhi to come over and talk to him about... the script, he couldn't think of a single word in his mind right now.

"Well... how do you feel about the role of Yan Ruzhi?" Jing Duan dragged his tail on for a long time, his eyes just met Xu Wanzhi's eyes that turned his head to look at him, and he buttoned his pants guiltily.

"Yan Ruzhi, I think it looks like a color, dark gray." Xu Wanzhi said while suddenly changing the subject, "Did you ask me about reading the lines last time?"

The corners of Wanzhi's mouth, cheeks, and chin were all in Jing Duan's mind...he was clicked all of a sudden, and the whole person didn't react.

"Uh-huh…"

"You can read a line to me first, and I'll adjust it for you." Xu Wanzhi said seriously, and then handed him the script in his hand.

"Try it." The tone was very gentle.

Jing Duan happened to be looking at the page that Xu Wanzhi turned to, which was the part of their kissing scene.

Taking a deep breath, "Do you want to play against me?"

Xu Wanzhi leaned over, as if he didn't notice it at all, and pressed half of his body on the arm of the well section.

"Kiss scene?"

"Yes, yes." Jing Duan licked his mouth, "And don't we want to cultivate a relationship?"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Wanzhi turned his head, and his rosy lips met Jing Duan's eyes in a daze.

Jing Duan glanced away uncomfortably, and said, "Try it, when I was filming before, I would... also find the feeling of kissing with others first, and I also take care of you, you Little straight guy, kissing the same sex for the first time..."

When those words came out of Jing Duan's mouth, Jing Duan's brain chased after him crazily, cursing and swearing, what the hell are you talking about?

"it is good."

"Well... let's take a picture, just, just treat it as a material for your future studies."

Jing Duan felt that his reason was nonsense enough, but when he thought about what Xu Zhengze told him, this was a personal hobby of his, and he also said that Xu Wanzhi was not easy to mess with, and told him not to expose himself.

Just when he was about to continue talking nonsense, Xu Wanzhi's voice rang out.

"it is good."

The surrounding perception is amplified in an instant, every step the clock takes seems to be struggling, the subtle sound of the air conditioner and the breathing of the two people one after another.

The person in front of him quickly magnified in his eyes, and the clear and milky sweet fragrance invaded Jing Duan's brain. He clearly made the request, but he didn't grasp any initiative at all.

Her legs curled up between the sofa and the coffee table, and her body was extremely straight.

Let the person in front of you approach.

The moment he felt the entanglement of breathing, he hadn't waited for the expected kiss to fall.

There was a knock on the door.

The swollen heat in his head and aching nose escaped all of a sudden, he stood up abruptly, and said, "I'll go, I'll go and open the door."

Only Xu Wanzhi remained in his original posture.

Countless emotions surged alternately in a pair of beautiful eyes.

Jing Duan took a few deep breaths before opening the door, and the wind in the corridor instantly wrapped around his ankles viciously.

The person in front of him beckoned to him, and walked in naturally. The next second, Jing Duan pressed his shoulder and said, "Why are you here?"

Hand gesture to close the door.

"You don't seem to welcome me?" Zhang Cheng smiled at him, and grabbed Xu Wanzhi's hand directly.

Frivolously, she also tapped the back of his hand with her fingertips.

The well section was quickly retracted as if bitten by a snake, and Zhang Cheng took advantage of the moment when he lost his strength to get in.

That pair of peach blossom eyes that were always smiling looked at him lazily, but froze for a moment when his gaze crossed the well section.

"What a coincidence." Zhang Cheng opened his mouth first, "Little Master Xu is here too?"

Jing Duan followed Zhang Cheng's line of sight and turned his head.

"Not too coincidental, because I'm there every day."