Chapter 63 is acting again?

It’s over, it’s over. Impulse is the devil! This madman must have seen through it!

Chi Cheng didn't scold him.

He stretched out his hand, not to hit or scold, but to use his fingertips to gently wipe away the sand that had rubbed against Wu Suowei's cheek.

The action was not gentle, and even had a bit of rough strength, but in the eyes of others, it was full of ambiguous intimacy.

"Does it hurt? Let me see if you're hurt anywhere." Chi Cheng withdrew his hand, as if he had just done something insignificant.

Wu Suowei's whole body was stiff, and the parts of his face that had been rubbed felt like they were on fire.

He suddenly looked up and met Chi Cheng's bottomless eyes.

There was no blame, no inquiry, only a kind of...almost indulgent calmness?

He...what does he mean?

Wu Suowei was confused.

The air around seemed to freeze.

Everyone saw this scene.

Wang Shuo stood a few steps away, watching Chi Cheng's almost doting behavior towards Wu Suowei, and seeing Wu Suowei's instantly red cheeks and confused eyes, his nails dug deep into his palms.

Why?! How could this seemingly useless Wu Suowei gain Chi Cheng's special regard?!

Chi Cheng's gaze fell on Wu Suowei's hands, which were slightly clenched due to nervousness just now.

Wu Suowei subconsciously loosened his fist and spread out his palm.

I saw that the edge of the nail of his right index finger, which was used to pick at the edge of the stool, had cracked at some point, and a little blood was oozing out. It might have been scratched when he fell on the beach just now, or it might have been broken because he picked at the stool too hard.

The nails are bare and dry without even a bit of hand cream.

Chi Cheng's gaze lingered on the small crack and the oozing blood for a second, then shifted away.

He said nothing, but took out a sterile cotton swab from the medicine box beside him and grabbed Wu Suowei's injured hand without saying a word.

"Hiss..." The cold touch touched the wound, causing a slight sting, and Wu Suowei subconsciously shrank back.

Chi Cheng didn't let go.

His movements were not gentle, and were even a bit rough. He carefully wiped off the blood and sand on Wu Suowei's fingers, and then carefully put on a Band-Aid.

"Here..." Chi Cheng tore off two more band-aids and handed them to Wu Suowei, his tone brooking no refusal. Then he thought about it and put them in his pocket, "Forget it..."

I’d better think about it myself. What if Wu Suowei forgets?

What should I do if the wound becomes inflamed?

Then, Chi Cheng's gaze fell on Wang Shuo who was standing beside him.

"Mr. Wang," his voice was low, but clearly heard by everyone, "next time before filming, remember to be more careful. Injuring yourself is a minor issue, but delaying the crew's progress will result in losses...you can't afford to pay for them."

Wang Shuo shuddered all over, and cold sweat instantly soaked his already wet clothes.

He opened his mouth and wanted to argue, but under Chi Cheng's all-seeing and icy gaze, he couldn't utter a word.

"I...I..." He was trembling and couldn't speak complete words.

This shouldn't be the case...

Chi Cheng had never treated him like this before...

Shouldn't you first worry about whether I'm hurt and then stand up for me?

He looked up at Wu Suowei, who was relieved.

Yes...it must be this person who seduced Chi Cheng.

Wu Suowei stared blankly at the Band-Aid on his fingertips, then looked at his own fingers that were slightly red from being rubbed.

Thank you, it will heal sooner.

but……

He... he is... worried about me?

This realization made Wu Suowei's heart feel like it was hit by something neither light nor heavy, a little sour and a little numb.

Well...Chi Cheng is doing pretty well today.

Reward him by letting him sleep on the sofa at night.

After Chi Cheng finished all this, he raised his eyes and looked at Brother Nian, his tone returning to his usual indifference: "It was an accident. The actors need to rest. The rest of the scenes today will be filmed another day."

After saying that, without waiting for Brother Nian's response, he walked straight out.

After taking two steps, he found that Wu Suowei was still standing there stupidly without moving.

Chi Cheng stopped and tilted his head slightly. His voice was not loud, but it came through clearly: "Are you still not leaving? Are you waiting to be a target?"

Wu Suowei suddenly came back to his senses.

Huh? Are you leaving now?

But he hasn't done anything yet?

Then... then today... will there be any pay?

Looking at Chi Cheng's tall and straight back, and then looking at the people around him with different expressions, especially Wang Shuo who looked as pale as death...

His mind got hot, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. Maybe it was Chi Cheng's abnormal defense just now that irritated him, or maybe it was because he felt so relieved to see Wang Shuo's frustrated look, or maybe... he just wanted to add fuel to the fire of this chaotic situation?

hey-hey……

An idea suddenly came to his little head. Wang Shuo had just killed the guy who threw himself into his arms, so why couldn't he do the same?

"Coming, coming!" Wu Suowei responded, and an extremely bright, even a little silly smile instantly bloomed on his face.

He trotted to catch up with Chi Cheng, and in front of everyone's astonished gaze, he hugged Chi Cheng's arm very naturally, even with a bit of intimacy.

"Brother Chi! Wait for me!" His voice was clear and bright, with a bit of coquettishness at the end, and it was particularly clear on the empty beach.

He also deliberately shook Chi Cheng's arm, like a clingy big dog.

Chi Cheng's body stiffened almost imperceptibly for a moment.

He lowered his head and looked at Wu Suowei, who was hugging his arms tightly and laughing heartily.

The little guy's cheeks were flushed from running and excitement, and his eyes were shining.

That smile was pure, warm, and carried an almost innocent sense of dependence, completely different from the little beast that had shown its claws on the beach a few minutes ago.

Are they acting again? Chi Cheng narrowed his eyes.

But it is undeniable that this little thing looks so sunny and dependent on him, which is damn pleasing to the eye.

Chi Cheng did not shake him off, and even let Wu Suowei hang on his arm like a koala.

He raised his other hand and, very naturally and with a hint of punishment, patted Wu Suowei's head lightly on the back, but his action revealed an indescribable intimacy.

"Behave yourself." Chi Cheng's voice was still low, but it was less cold than usual, and had a hint of imperceptible...indulgence?

"Hehe." Wu Suowei smiled even more brightly, and even went a step further and rubbed his head against Chi Cheng's strong arm.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced proudly and provocatively at Wang Shuo, who was slumped on the beach.

See? Not only can I break your tricks, but I can also hug the man you've always dreamed of hugging.

You'll be so mad!

The villain in Wu Suowei's heart put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly, feeling very happy.

As for the consequences of hugging Chi Cheng? Who cares! Let's have some fun first!