Chapter 77 Flowers Have Ended He felt that Xia Huanming was lustful at the moment. …

Chen Xing woke up in a daze and found that there was no one beside him and there was no warmth under the quilt. He must have been gone for a long time.

Chen Xing rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, only to find that Tiaotiao had gone somewhere, but the cat food bowl was obviously filled with cat food again.

It should have been placed when Xia Huanming woke up.

"Oh, I don't know if I disturbed him last night." Chen Xing muttered to himself, and went to deal with the sheets that had been soaked in the washing machine all night. After pressing the wash button, the washing machine started to work automatically.

Chen Xing then began to wash his face and brush his teeth.

This whole process took Chen Xing half an hour.

Chen Xing didn't change into pajamas and went downstairs directly. He happened to meet Zhao Xingyu who was walking around with Tiaotiao in his arms.

Zhao Xingyu walked and said, "Come, brother will take you to dance."

It's so funny to see a man holding a cat and saying "dance".

"Does it pay attention to you?" Wang Baiyue, who was sitting at his seat eating breakfast, complained first. When he found that Chen had woken up, he waved and greeted him, "Good morning, little pig."

Chen Xing sat opposite him and started eating breakfast.

Zhao Xingyu put Tiaotiao on the ground. Tiaotiao was like an automatic missile, raising its furry tail and running towards Chen Xing.

Chen Xing had just finished breakfast when Yaya came to find them.

YaYa wore a sun hat and a light yellow floral dress, looking youthful and cheerful.

Today, the sudden rain just stopped, and the golden sunshine poured down, coating every inch of land with a warm halo. The new green leaves on the treetops glowed like emeralds, like gems washed by rain.

The ducks are standing in front of the green grass, looking like they are going for an outing.

When Tiaotiao saw his mother coming, he walked to Yaya consciously, lay down with his belly exposed and faced the sky.

Yaya squatted down, stroked Tiaotiao's belly, and said to Chen Xing: "Look at it, you treat it very well."

"It's just too good," Zhao Xingyu put his arm around Chen Xing's shoulder and came over to complain, "It peed on Chen Xing's bed yesterday."

"Ah?" Yaya covered her mouth in panic, "What should I do? I'm sorry."

Chen Xing waved his hands hurriedly: "It didn't do it on purpose. I know. The sheets are already in the washing machine. They can be hung out to dry later."

"The mattress needs to be washed too," Zhao Xingyu reminded him.

"Then..." Yaya said without hesitation, "Let me help!"

While waiting for the washing machine to wash the sheets, they worked together to move Chen Xing's mattress out.

Just at this time, Xia Huanming came back. After understanding the situation, he found two clean picnic mats, put them together, and the mattress fit perfectly on top.

Chen Xing had already wiped it with water and blown it with a hair dryer yesterday, and now he wiped it again and let it dry outside for a while.

Zheng Peiya and Xue Si Nian told him to go ahead and rehearse the filming, and that if it rained, they would put it away.

Xue Si Nian raised his right hand and promised earnestly: "I promise that when you come back, your mattress will be brand new, and you don't have to sleep together tonight."

Chen Xing looked at the bed sheet floating in the wind in the distance and nodded in agreement: "I am sure I can trust what you are saying."

YaYa held Tiao Tiao in her arms and bowed to apologize again, but Chen Xing kept waving his hands.

Zhao Xingyu was very generous. He patted Chen Xing's shoulder and said, "It's okay. If you can't work today, you can sleep at my place."

Before Chen Xing could refuse, Xia Huanming, who had been squatting to adjust the mattress, spoke first: "No."

Everyone looked at him.

Xia Huanming said calmly: "When Li Mu lived with you, he told you that Zhao Xingyu would suddenly get up in the middle of your sleep and stand at the head of his bed without saying a word."

In the theater practice room, they did hear Li Mu complain like this, saying that when he opened his eyes, a person was standing at the head of his bed, and he was almost scared to death by his grandmother.

Everyone looked at Zhao Xingyu again.

Zhao Xingyu looked up at the sky awkwardly.

After making the sheets, everyone went back home. Yaya handed Tiaotiao back to Chen Xing and put a leash on it so it could go out for a walk.

Everyone cleaned up the living room and went to take promotional photos together. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Huanming and Zhao Xingyu went to rehearse "The Show Ends Here" while the rest of the people went to class.

When Xia Huanming and Zhao Xingyu arrived at the venue, the girls had already changed into ancient costumes. When they saw them coming, they teased them, "Hey, the general is here."

The two of them didn't say anything and followed the makeup artist to put on makeup.

When Xia Huanming finished putting on her makeup and came out, Zhao Xingyu had already changed into a set of coarse cloth clothes worn by a peddler.

He looked up and down at Xia Huanming's shiny armor and couldn't help but joked, "He really looks like a general. His height must be suitable for riding a horse."

I have to say that the director team really put in a lot of effort. They found a majestic horse from somewhere.

The horse trainer was standing next to the horse, combing its shiny mane skillfully.

The staff took Xia Huanming over and talked to the horse trainer for a few words.

The horse trainer asked Xia Huanming if he had any experience riding a horse. Xia Huanming nodded and said, "I learned it when I was filming a movie before."

The horse trainer was reassured and gave a few more instructions. The director came over and began to rehearse the movements.

Xia Huanming tried mounting and riding the horse twice, and after finding no problems, he officially started filming.

Xia Huanming looked majestic on horseback, with the red cloak behind him fluttering in the wind. He really looked like a great general who had traveled from ancient times to the modern times.

Xia Huanming's scene was shot twice, and then it was passed, and they continued to shoot the rivalry between Zhao Xingyu and Huang Canni.

The horse trainer took "Xiao Zong" to eat grass and asked Xia Huanming to feed him as well.

Xiao Zong seemed to like Xia Huanming very much. Even when Xia Huanming stroked her head, she ate grass obediently.

"Can I start a video? Take a picture of it." Xia Huanming took out his cell phone and asked.

After getting the trainer's approval, he leaned against the fence and started a video call.

At this moment, a fierce rivalry was taking place at the other end of the set, but here everything was calm and peaceful.

Chen Xing was sitting on the floor resting when he heard the WeChat message ringtone.

When he saw the name on the caller ID, he was a little surprised at first, but he still answered the phone.

The screen suddenly lit up, and Xia Huanming approached the camera. His superior facial features were magnified and struck Chen Xing's eyes with astonishing impact.

The tied-up hair crown made his outline more distinct, and the scar on his face not only did not reduce his charm, but also added a bit of calm charm of a veteran of battlefields.

Chen Xing tucked his legs together, put his hands on his knees, took a screenshot, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

The other party smiled softly: "Video call."

Chen Xing tilted his head in confusion and asked, "Huh?"

"I told you last time," Xia Huanming reminded Chen Xing with a smile when he saw his bewildered face, "Don't you remember?"

"...Oh, right!" Chen Xing slapped his head, "Now that you mention it, I remember it."

They had agreed on this when we watched the first episode.

Unexpectedly, Xia Huanming still remembered it and called him via video.

Chen Xing laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Hehe, it's really handsome."

Chen Xing didn't know that he was more impressive in Xia Huanming's eyes.

How come some people's eyes are so bright?

Chen Xing was wearing a white shirt with a lavender brooch hanging on his collar. Under the camera, Chen Xing's eyelashes were clearly visible.

When I think of the way he looked at Chen Xing sleeping in the morning...

Xia Huanming coughed and slightly shifted the camera to allow the foal grazing in the back to be in the frame: "What else do you want to see?"

Chen Xing's attention was indeed attracted, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow, it's a real horse, do you want to ride it later?"

"Yeah," Xia Huanming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and turned the camera back to himself.

"You should be careful." Chen Xing frowned and said worriedly, "Really don't get hurt. I heard that there are horse falls every year."

"I won't be hurt. We've already finished filming this scene. Look, nothing happened." Xia Huanming turned his left hand towards the camera. "How are you guys doing?"

"I brought Tiaotiao with me. He's so well behaved." Chen Xing's tone suddenly became cheerful, and the camera swayed to the side and turned to Tiaotiao, "Let me show you."

At this time, Xia Huanming heard the old fox's voice, and it was gradually approaching: "Are you on a video call? Who is it?"

"Ah Huan," Chen Xing looked up and turned the phone towards Qi Yinrui, "Look."

When Qi Yinrui's face with a playful smile appeared in the picture, the smile on Xia Huanming's lips instantly disappeared.

Qi Yinrui waved at the camera and deliberately dragged out his voice: "Hello, I will take good care of your baby."

"Yeah." Xia Huanming replied.

The baby, of course, refers to jumping.

But when the words came out of Qi Yinrui's mouth, there was always a strange taste.

Chen Xing naturally didn't hear it, and even talked to Qi Yinrui for a few words about how Tiao Tiao performed today. Then he turned the camera on himself and said to Xia Huanming, "Our break time is about to end."

Xia Huanming on the other side of the screen smiled again, his eyes so gentle that they could drip water: "I won't bother you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yinrui asked Chen Xing: "Do you two talk like this often?"

Chen Xing shook his head: "No, this is the first time. Last time I said I wanted to see his outfit, so he took a video for me."

"It seems like someone is going to take a lot of screenshots." Qi Yinrui said with a smile.

Chen Xing indeed only saved one photo, but he still locked the screen out of guilt.

Those who actually take a screenshot for every word they say, after hanging up the video call, will review the photos in the album and enlarge and take a closer look at the screenshots of the video one by one.

The cold screen is still a distance away after all. Xia Huanming stroked Chen Xing's smiling face in the photo, wanting to keep Chen Xing's warmth in his palm.

This idea had been restless in my chest all day, until night fell and the lights went out as the work was over, and it was finally realized.

Unfortunately, Chen Xing’s bed sheets had already been changed, so they had to sleep separately again tonight.

Xia Huanming watched Chen Xing take the pillow away, but he could do nothing, as if sleeping together yesterday was just a dream.

No, I wish it was just a dream.

At least in his dreams, he could kiss Chen Xing's forehead without restraint and hold him in his arms openly without having to consider whether Chen Xing would feel uncomfortable when sleeping together like he did now.

Having done that kind of thing many times in the morning, Xia Huanming had gone from feeling ashamed to feeling calm when facing Chen Xing.

So what if he just has a strong desire for Chen Xing?

It’s a pity that Chen Xing has no interest in him.

If Chen Xing had any feelings for him, he wouldn't be so calm after waking up.

As a result, he was the only one who felt uneasy and nervous from beginning to end.

Thinking of this, Xia Huanming's mood gradually calmed down, and he even felt a little depressed.

Xia Huanming picked up the script, trying to replace the thought of exchanging ideas with thinking.

Four days passed in a flash.

During these four days, everyone was busy preparing for the filming. Even the audience has become accustomed to them imitating various animals during the live broadcast, and they even created a super topic #盒饭没盖动物#.

Xia Huanming has been taking Tiaotiao for strolls these past few days, using his mobile phone to carefully record its reactions to different things, and watching those video clips repeatedly before going to bed every night.

Usually at this time, Chen Xing would come over. The two of them sat side by side on the edge of the bed, shoulder to shoulder, staring at the phone screen together -

In the picture, Tiao Tiao nimbly jumps onto the branch with its big fluffy tail hanging down, like a furry fruit on the tree.

In the video, Xia Huanming's helpless voice was heard: "You can only lie down for a while, you will have to get down soon."

Of course Tiao Tiao ignored him and yawned instead.

Chen Xing's heart melted when he saw this.

Whether it is Tiaotiao or Xia Huanming, both the man and the cat are very cute.

"What can you imitate now?" Chen Xing asked Xia Huanming curiously.

Xia Huanming didn't answer. He suddenly leaned over and rubbed his collarbone with the top of his hair, and said lazily, "Like this."

It really looks like a cat.

Chen Xing was itching to do so. If he didn't know that Xia Huanming was a straight man, he would have held his face and asked him something like "The copyright fee will be due next month. Do you want me to really support you?"

In the gay community, this is almost a disguised proposal.

It’s a pity that Xia Huanming doesn’t understand anything.

When Chen Xing returned to his bed, he looked down at the sleeping Tiao Tiao and felt sorry for him.

Alas, there is no reason to sleep together anymore.

Xia Huanming's body was warm and his chest muscles were soft.

Only he knew how valuable that piece of chest muscle was when he opened his eyes in the middle of the night.

Chen Xing immediately wanted to post on Weibo saying: This dish deserves to be number one on the must-eat list.

Now when he gets up in the middle of the night, he can only face the white wall and has no pectoral muscles anymore.

In order to prevent himself from missing Xia Huanming's body too much, Chen Xing would look for meal replacements before going to bed.

Open your own TikTok account, click on the 78 male models you follow, and watch them one by one.

But the strange thing is that the muscular men with abdominal muscles that he used to enjoy so much now seem boring to him no matter how he looks at them. He even compares their figures with Xia Huanming's for no apparent reason.

As I compared, my heart became calmer, without even a ripple.

Chen Xing turned off his phone, lay flat on the bed, and muttered to himself: "…It's over."

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Knowing what is best, no one will settle for second best.

It’s a pity that there will never be such a good opportunity again.

Tiaotiao has been unusually calm these past few days and hasn't urinated anywhere else. He no longer has an excuse to sleep with Xia Huanming.

If he is afraid of ghosts, thunder or anything else, he can use it as an excuse.

Unfortunately, Xia Huanming has already figured out his preferences and habits, so there is no point in pretending to be timid now.

Fortunately, Chen Xing cheered up again because he was going to film a scene opposite Xia Huanming that day.

When Xia Huanming appeared at the door of the dressing room wearing a pair of black cat ears, the corners of Chen Xing's mouth instantly rose uncontrollably.

He couldn't help but look at the man in front of him from head to toe again: under the dark blue windbreaker was a black turtleneck tights that outlined his chest muscles and distinct abdominal muscles, the overalls made his legs look long and slender, and the pair of furry cat ears were drooping lazily between his black hair.

The lazy state is really like a cat.

Chen Xing subconsciously covered his mouth, but the smile in his eyes leaked out from between his fingers: "So cute."

Chen Xing was also the only one at the scene who praised Xia Huanming for being cute.

When other people saw Xia Huanming for the first time, they all said, "Wow, so...curious."

Zhao Xingyu was even more amused, pointing at Xia Huanming and laughing: "Hahahaha! So thrilling, hahaha! It feels even more thrilling than when we filmed the video that day, hahaha!"

It wasn't until Shiba Inu ears were hung on his head that the smile shifted to other people.

"That's so funny. Do you still think you can get away with it?" Jiang Ke mocked Zhao Xingyu.

Zhao Xingyu curled his lips and walked to Chen Xing for help: "Are you still in need of a pet? I can do that too."

Chen Xing was about to speak when Xia Huanming took his shoulder. Xia Huanming leaned his chin against his hair and said, "No need. He already has me. Cats and dogs make a living together. He will only support me, right?"

Chen Xing stared at Xia Huanming and realized: He was getting into the role.

Chen Xing nodded immediately: "Yes, I already have him, you can find someone else to take a look."

Zhao Xingyu tactfully went to find Zheng Qi, who accepted everyone who came and asked Zhao Xingyu to tell a joke first to test his strength.

Zhao Xingyu: "Can you please not abuse your pets?"

Zheng Qi: "This is a good joke, it's over."

Zhao Xingyu: “?”

Chen Xing laughed loudly at the side, and his hair rubbed against Xia Huanming's face from time to time. Xia Huanming sniffed and moved closer.

Ten minutes later, Chen Xing and Xia Huanming's first scene began filming.

Chen Xing was lazily curled up in an armchair, flipping through the pages of a book, when he suddenly heard the sound of a door hinge turning.

He raised his eyes nonchalantly, but was stunned when he saw who it was: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Xia Huanming leaned against the door frame, his eyes piercing like ice blades: "You."

Chen Xing closed the book and stood up. He walked over to him and looked at Xia Huanming: "Is this cosplay?"

"This is true," Xia Huanming raised his hand and tapped the cat's ears, "I'm Leqi."

"Leqi?" Chen Xing chuckled and walked slowly around Xia Huanming. "Brother, I don't know where you heard the name from, but I want to tell you that Leqi is my cat, not a person. Didn't your fraudulent company do a background check?"

Chen Xing remained in the same posture without moving, as if frozen in time, while Xia Huanming quickly stepped off the stage.

The staff member came back with a shiny black cat and placed it on the spot where Xia Huanming had just stood.

The black cat's owner snapped his fingers, and the cat elegantly sat in the designated position, staring at Chen Xing with its amber eyes, and the tip of its tail swayed gently from time to time.

The director then continued.

"Ah!" Chen Xing took two steps back in shock, "You, you are so amazing!"

At this point, Leqi and Xiao Li recognized each other.

But these dead creatures could not maintain their original form for long. After a moment, the black cat turned into a human form again.

In the next scene, Chen Xing walked towards the seated Xia Huanming holding the collar.

The metal chain swayed gently between his fingers, reflecting tiny spots of light.

Chen Xing's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he confirmed again: "As long as you wear this collar? You can stay here for five days."

Xia Huanming nodded slightly: "Yes."

Chen Xing raised his hand and put the collar around Xia Huanming's neck.

The moment the silver collar was buckled around his neck, Xia Huanming suddenly rubbed his cheek against Chen Xing's palm like a cat. He lazily raised his eyelids, his pupils filled with indelible tenderness, and his gaze lingered on her like a substance.

The warm breath moved around Chen Xing's palms, and his fingers trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Then he heard Xia Huanming say under him.

"Owner."

"I miss you so much."

Chen Xing heard the sound of something collapsing in his heart, and something was growing wildly.

He felt that Xia Huanming at this moment.

So pornographic.