Cheng Boyan ran over, but he actually asked him to go back like this!

Is this too...inappropriate?

Xiang Xi sat up again.

When he asked Cheng Boyan, "Will you leave?", Cheng Boyan made him feel at ease and touching.

Won't.

Cheng Boyan said no.

What about now?

Xiang Xi suddenly felt a little worried, what about now?

Will you leave?

What to do if you leave?

Xiang Xi grabbed the phone and didn't dare to think too much without Cheng Boyan being by his side. But he had just started to feel scared with just a random thought.

He called Cheng Boyan, and he quickly answered it.

"Are you leaving?" Xiang Xi shouted.

"Hey, don't shout," said Cheng Boyan, "I haven't left."

Xiang Xi was stunned: "Where are you?"

"A intersection." Cheng Boyan replied.

"Don't leave, don't leave! Don't leave!" Xiang Xi jumped out of bed, put on his shoes and opened the door and ran out, "I'm out, wait for me!"

When Cheng Boyan hung up the phone, he felt his ears buzzing. Xiang Xi's crisp voice made him feel that his phone was about to explode.

He turned off the car, opened the door and got out, leaned against the front of the car and looked at the dark road opposite without street lights.

Xiang Xi was quite conspicuous when he ran out. He was wearing a T-shirt from his high school, with a reflective pattern on his chest, which flashed in the darkness.

When he was a few meters away, Xiang Xi slowed down, as if he was a little embarrassed, and he was about to run up the side when he walked.

"Did you eat it or not?" Cheng Boyan said.

"It should be eaten," Xiang Xi scratched his head, "I bought a box of dumplings, went back to rest, and when I wanted to eat, I found it was empty... I should have eaten it."

"Are you still hungry?" Cheng Boyan smiled.

"I don't know, I don't feel anything anymore." Xiang Xi walked up to him, lowered his head and rubbed his nose.

He didn't dare to look at Cheng Boyan, although he liked to look at Cheng Boyan's smile, when Cheng Boyan smiled, he would always curl up the corner of his left mouth first, which was a serious feeling.

Usually, he felt like he was about to see through something when he smiled. Now his mind was still messy. He felt that what he was carrying on his shoulders was not his head, but a muddy pot. He didn't dare to look at Cheng Boyan. Even if he hadn't figured out anything, he was still afraid that Cheng Boyan would see something.

"Is there any food place nearby?" Cheng Boyan asked him.

"No," Xiang Xi lowered his head and thought, "It's all the place where you need to rinse your mouth with disinfectant after taking a bite."

"...Where did you buy the dumplings?" Cheng Boyan smiled, "Just go there and have some more."

"Oh," Xiang Xi turned his head and pointed, "It's the Sha County in that place."

At this time, there was no one in Shaxian, so the boss was cleaning up and the tables in the house were collected, and there was only a table at the door.

Xiang Xi sat down at the table, and Cheng Boyan also sat down. Xiang Xi felt a little hesitant when he sat down.

"The stool is quite clean." Xiang Xi raised his butt and touched the stool and whispered.

"...I didn't say it was dirty." Cheng Boyan also whispered.

Cheng Boyan's lowered voice sounded quite nice, and he felt a warm feeling. Xiang Xi turned his head and shouted at the boss: "Boss, come and steam dumplings again, and you still need to mix noodles. Is there any soup?"

"Yes, wait." The boss replied.

"What do you want?" Xiang Xi turned his face and asked Cheng Boyan. After his eyes met him, he quickly turned away.

"Xiaolongbao." Cheng Boyan said.

"That's enough?" Xiang Xi asked, "The noodles are delicious, can you try it?"

"No," Cheng Boyan whispered with his hands covering his mouth, "I always feel that the noodles are grabbed by my hands..."

Xiang Xi was happy when he heard this, and lowered his head and smiled at the ground for a while: "Come a portion of the soup? A small bowl of it, even if it was picked up by hand, it was boiled."

"Yeah." Cheng Boyan nodded with a smile.

The boss acted very quickly and took all their belongings in a few minutes.

Xiang Xi was still a little embarrassed for no reason and didn't say much, so he buried his head and started eating.

Cheng Boyan picked up a small bun and ate it slowly, looked at him for a while and spoke: "That photo."

"Hmm?" Xiang Xi bit half of the steamed dumpling and raised his head.

"If you feel uncomfortable," Cheng Boyan said, "just tell Fang Yin that he doesn't want to take pictures."

"Oh," Xiang Xi lowered his head again. He remembered that he went to Cheng Boyan to see the photos today. He felt very uncomfortable after seeing the photos. As a result, he thought too much and forgot the first thing. "Actually... I don't know... it's fifty yuan a day. If I really don't take pictures, I'm still a little reluctant to leave that money."

"You agree to the filming is just for that little money, right?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"Well, it's not bad in a month." Xiang Xi took a sip of the soup.

"If there are other ways to make you earn that fifty yuan, will you still shoot it?" Cheng Boyan thought for a while.

"No," Xiang Xi frowned, "If I could make this money, I wouldn't go to shoot it. When I think of those things, I would get stuck. There are comments below. I can't recognize the words and I haven't read a few lines... I don't want to read it anymore... I feel uncomfortable."

"This is how it goes," Cheng Boyan put down his chopsticks, "I'll do a private job with you."

"What?" Xiang Xi was stunned.
Chapter completed!