None of the staff at the scene knew what he was doing. Only Teng Wen's eyes flashed, as if he had realized something. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said with the intercom: "Get ready."

Everyone is in place.

Cen Feng sat down at the dining table. After a few seconds, the depressed and numb look returned to his face.

The director said: "action!"

He calmly picked up the burger on the table, opened his mouth and bit into it like an ordinary lunch. The hard coffee candy slid into his mouth along the bread, and made a clicking sound when it came into contact with his teeth.

His thin back trembled, and his already haggard face turned pale almost instantly. Huge pain surged into his dull eyes. After retching, he suddenly leaned over and couldn't even rush to the trash can.

, vomited directly on the ground.

Everyone could see that this was different from the previous fake vomiting. He really vomited.

His slender fingers tightly grasped the corner of the dining table, and veins popped out on the back of his hands. He half-knelt on the ground and vomited out all the food he had eaten today. In the end, there were only bursts of retching.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and several couldn't bear it and hid directly.

Teng Wen was very satisfied with the situation this time. After a long time, he shouted: "Ka, passed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in the crowd almost flew towards him.

Cen Feng was still kneeling on the ground and had not recovered. His body was trembling, the nausea lingered, his throat was bitter and sore, and his face was filled with tears.

The physiological nausea and fear were like a big airtight net from under his hood, covering his entire body, leaving no room for breathing, forcing him to almost suffocate.

His trembling body was suddenly held in a small embrace.

He smelled the familiar cold fragrance of cedar, mixed with the little girl's body temperature, like the smell of being dried by the sun.

Her sobbing voice came to her ears: "Brother, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let's go to the hospital and I'll call the doctor..."

The floor was very dirty, full of remnants of vomiting.

But she didn't care at all.

Kneel down in front of him, hug him with your hands, and gently pat his trembling back while crying.

Cen Feng buried himself in the crook of her neck, closed his eyes, and said softly: "I'm fine."

Like sunlight tearing through the darkness, he struggled out of the suffocating net.

He straightened his body and sat up, wanting to wipe the tears from her face for her, but thinking that his hands were unclean, he took them back, turned his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Good boy, stop crying."

Xu Zhaixing suddenly reached out and held his face, sobbing and pulling on his sleeves to wipe the stains from the corners of his mouth.

Cen Feng stiffened and pinched her wrist with his fingers. His voice was still hoarse due to vomiting and he said, "Don't touch it, it's dirty."

She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, stubbornly wiping the stains off his face.

You Tao poured a cup of hot water and ran over, and the other staff members also came forward to clean up. Cen Feng took the water cup and walked to the bathroom with toiletries in it. It took ten minutes to clean it and come out.

Xu Zhaixing stood outside against the wall, the tears on his face were not dry, and his eyes were red. When he saw him coming out, he quickly walked over: "Brother, are you feeling better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

He smiled and shook his head: "It's okay." He naturally took her hand hanging by her side and pulled her to the bathroom. "The sleeves are all dirty."

Xu Zhaixing had not yet recovered from his heartache, so he said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter."

Cen Feng turned on the hot water, squeezed some hand sanitizer into his palm, and after rubbing out bubbles, he took her hand and wrapped it in his palm, washed her hands clean, and wiped the cuffs little by little with a wet towel.

Stains.

Xu Zhaixing just stood there, looking at him motionless, tears coming out again as he watched.

Cen Feng wiped all the water on her hands with a towel and turned around to find that the little girl was crying again.

She didn't cry aloud, as if she didn't even know she was crying, so she just shed tears silently.

His eyes darkened, he held her hand and pulled her closer, leaned over slightly, and gently wiped her tears, "What's wrong?"

She shook her head and still didn't speak, but her tears became more and more fierce.

Cen Feng sighed, reached out and pressed her into his arms. She was buried in his chest, breathing intermittently, and it took a long time before she finally cried out.

While crying, he asked: "Brother, are you allergic to coffee sugar?"

After a while, his gentle voice sounded above his head: "I loved eating sweets when I was a kid, but he wouldn't buy them for me. I thought I would buy a lot of sweets when I grow up and make money."

The sobs subsided, she rubbed against his chest and raised her head slightly.

From this angle, only his thin lower jaw and blue stubble can be seen.

"One year, the mayor gave me a can of coffee candies. He said he would sell them for money and wouldn't let me eat them. But I was too hungry at the time, so I secretly opened them and ate two while he wasn't at home, but he found out.

Already."

Xu Zhaixing's eyes widened slightly, and his two small hands were still holding the corners of his clothes, but he straightened up and looked at him blankly.

Cen Feng lowered his head and smiled at her: "Of course I was beaten and stuffed with coffee candy in my mouth. From then on, I can no longer eat candy."

The tears that she had stopped burst into tears again.

She always thought he loved sweets.

He likes to eat sweets, and his fans always give him a lot of candies. He never says he doesn't like them, and he accepts them with a smile every time. She recalled that year, she even left a large can of fruit candies in the grocery store.

Ask the boss lady to give him one every day.

Why is she so annoying?

Cen Feng stretched out his thumb and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said in a low and serious voice: "I still have many unbearable pasts that I can tell you. But that's not to make you sad, you know?"

Xu Zhaixing's eyes were red: "Why is that?"

He stroked her cheek with his fingertips, and when he lowered his head, he kissed her wet eyes gently: "To share my life with you."

The past that once made him feel painful just thinking about it can now be said calmly.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly.

After staring at him blankly for a long time, she suddenly stood up on tiptoes and stretched out her hands to hug his neck, almost hanging on him. Cen Feng subconsciously bent down, she stepped on her feet, raised her head and kissed the corners of his lips, her voice choked with sobs.

And soft: "I love you."

His body froze.

After she finished the kiss, she lowered her head in embarrassment and landed on her heels. The next moment, Cen Feng held her waist with both hands and lifted her up. When he realized it, she was already sitting on the sink.

With her hands still hanging around his neck, he pinched her waist and leaned very close to her. When he lowered his head, his forehead touched hers, and their breaths were intertwined. Her sitting position was extremely uncomfortable, with her legs hanging up, and she subconsciously

Hook him with your legs.

So the two of them got closer.

Xu Zhaixing blushed with embarrassment.

I heard him ask in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

She was extremely nervous and wanted to take her hand back, but he pinched her waist to prevent her from moving, and pressed her waist in a vicious way.

Xu Zhaixing's voice trembled: "No...no! Not yet!"

He laughed: "Then what did you kiss me for just now?"

Xu Zhaixing closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling, and he stammered: "For a moment... I couldn't help myself..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were bitten.

Compared with the kiss like a dragonfly's water before, this time he was not so restrained. He pinched her waist with one hand and held her head with the other, so that she had to maintain a catering posture.

The whole air was filled with his scent. Xu Zhaixing was so kissed that his head felt dizzy and he almost collapsed in his arms.

He hugged her, the tip of his nose touched the tip of hers, and said hoarsely: "I can't help myself at the moment."

She was almost burning with shame.

Just at this time, someone knocked on the door, and You Tao's voice came in: "Boss, Director Teng is calling you."

Xu Zhaixing panicked and wanted to jump down. Cen Feng pressed her shoulder and said calmly: "I know."

After saying that, he took her off the sink, then turned her back and whispered: "You go out first, and I'll wash my face."

Xu Zhaixing took two deep breaths and felt like he was floating when he walked. When he opened the door, You Tao stood outside, glanced at her, and said meaningfully: "Miss, you'd better go to the window to get some fresh air first.

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Xu Zhaixing rushed to the window with his head buried in his chest.

The water in the bathroom rang for a while. Cen Feng's hands were turned red by the cold water, but he didn't seem to care. He poured two more handfuls of cold water on his face, looked up at the mirror, and waited for the lust in his eyes to subside before finally turning around.

go out.

The living room had been cleaned up. Director Teng pulled him in front of the screen and pointed it out to him excitedly: "You performed very well. Look at your real stress response. It's great."

He patted Cen Feng on the shoulder with emotion: "I really admire your professionalism for dedicating yourself to art. Thank you for your hard work."

Cen Feng smiled and shook his head.

When Xu Zhaixing came back to breathe, the scene of eating a hamburger had been finished. Cen Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach after vomiting, so Teng Wen moved his scene back and asked him to rest for a while.

The dumplings in the lounge were already cold. Xu Zhaixing couldn't let him eat dumplings after such a long time. He asked You Tao to buy porridge and stomach medicine and wait for Cen Feng to lie down on the sofa in the lounge to cover him.

He gave him a good quilt and poured hot water for him to drink.
To be continued...