Chapter 89 Is Yue Bo's treatment this way?



Chapter 89 Is Yue Bo's treatment this way?

"Brother. I'm leaving first." After changing his clothes, Zhao Xingyu patted Xia Huanming's shoulder while he was reading the lines.

Xia Huanming looked up and waved at him slightly: "Okay, bye."

After Zhao Xingyu left, Xia Huanming looked out the window and saw more than a dozen machines surrounding Wang Baiyue who was practicing swordplay under the bamboo forest.

Wang Baiyue swung his sword casually, and the prop bamboo was pulled hard by the fishing line, breaking off all at once, as if it had really been cut off by his sharp sword energy.

Xia Huanming turned his gaze back to the swaying fan in front of him.

Although this bamboo forest cabin enjoys beautiful scenery, it has a fatal flaw: there is no air conditioning.

Everyone was so hot that they put cooling patches on their foreheads. The staff who were taking a break could only squeeze into the shade, and the ice water in everyone's hands turned to room temperature.

Xia Huanming shot for the whole morning and his neck was sweating.

Now that he finally had a chance to rest, he read the script for a while, then opened his phone to check WeChat.

Chen Xing didn't look for him, but Shen Miao did look for him half an hour ago.

[Chen Miao]: Brother

[Xia Huanming]: I’m here now

[Chen Miao]: I am dying of laughter. When did you become afraid of ghosts? Are you acting?

【Xia Huanming】:?

[Chen Miao]: Don’t you know? The haunted house special has been aired?

[Chen Miao]: You are really making me laugh to death. Are you kidding Chen Xing? Only Chen Xing simply believes that you are afraid of ghosts. It is better to believe that I am Qin Shi Huang than to believe that you are afraid of ghosts.

Xia Huanming's body, which was drowsy from the heat, was suddenly awakened by these words.

He opened GCTV, and the latest topic photos of #Acting is Supreme# were indeed screenshots of different contestants' reactions in the haunted house.

Among them, the post titled "【Related to Xia Huanming】Think carefully, how come this man was not afraid of ghosts but suddenly became afraid of them?" has received more than 8,000 replies and has always been at the front row.

[Anonymous 2435]: I also find it strange. When the dog was with the fox at the beginning, he was very calm, but when they gathered together later, he suddenly became afraid of ghosts.

[Anonymous 3434]: The calm barking of a dog is so cute, and the barking of a dog that is afraid of ghosts is also cute!

[Anonymous 3789]: #wake-up-moment# is here. I must be acting weak because I saw the piglet.

[Anonymous 4010]: If this continues, I will really want to #wake up the moment#

[Anonymous 4435]: CP fans, please stop jumping around. Xia Huanming is a straight man, so don’t try to force yourself on him.

[Anonymous 5689]: Reply to 4435, let's not talk about anything else, the straight man aspect is a bit problematic, we fans all assume he is bisexual. Every time he is asked what type of girl he likes, he always answers "I like positive and sunny people" instead of "positive and sunny girls".

[Anonymous 7899]: Sunny and positive, Xiaozhu is definitely one of them. And Gouhuan also listened to Chen Xing’s songs before. I like #醒一时刻#

[Anonymous 7999]: Found this video: [A collection of interviews with Xia Huanming]. Indeed, every time I asked him what type he likes, he always said people.

Afterwards, a heated discussion ensued as to whether "Xia Huanming" was interested in Chen Xing.

Xia Huanming: “…”

...He just said that this group of netizens are Sherlock Holmes.

If he continues like this, he won't have to make it public. When the show is over, these netizens will deduce on their own that he and Chen Xing are dating.

Xia Huanming didn't read the netizens' comments. He returned to WeChat and sent a message to Chen Xing.

[Xia Huanming]: Wake up, have you watched the special on cooling off?

[Xia Huanming]: I can explain

[Xia Huanming]: I liked you at that time, so I wanted to stick with you.

[Xia Huanming]: I'm not lying to you

As time passed, there was no sign of a response from the other party. Xia Huanming unconsciously rubbed the frame of his phone, as if he wanted to polish the phone case until it was shiny.

He stared at Chen Xing, who was smiling with his hands resting on his hands in the background, and suddenly an idea occurred to him - was Chen Xing not looking at his phone because he was live streaming?

Xia Huanming hurriedly opened the "Fast-changing" live broadcast room and saw Chen Xing sitting cross-legged.

Not bad, not bad.

Xia Huanming breathed a sigh of relief and refocused his attention on the live broadcast screen.

Chen Xing in the camera stood with his back straight, holding the script in both hands, listening to Du He and nodding obediently.

"So we should be more shocked at this time." Du He said.

Chen Xing smiled brightly: "Yeah, now that you put it that way, I think it makes a lot more sense. No wonder my performance was not right before."

"Does anyone have anything else to ask?" Dong Jiahao looked at the message on the screen and turned to ask Chen Xing, "Xiaozhu, someone asked you, who do you think is a better teacher among Du He, Qi Yinrui, and Xia Huanming?"

Xia Huanming's ears suddenly pricked up.

Although he felt he had a sure win, the situation was now delicate.

Du He was present at the scene, so it was impossible for Chen Xing not to give Du He face; and this was a live broadcast, so Qi Yinrui would also be watching it.

Xia Huanming couldn't tell what Chen Xing's choice was.

Faced with such a pitfall, Chen Xing calmly put down the script, his eyes curved into crescents, dimples looming: "The three of them are three different types, just like you asking me whether rock, blues or jazz are better, there is no one better or the other, I like them all."

"That's great." Xia Huanming exclaimed.

The barrage felt the same way.

【Master of Keeping Balance Chen Xiaoxing】

[I thought he would choose Xia Huanming]

【Wise 99】

【Awaken 99】

【all wake up 99】

[Why are there so many wake-up maids, and I am the only wake-up master? ]

No, why are you shipping this couple again?

Xia Huanming hurriedly used his trumpet to send a message "Wake up 99" to help them both.

After he finished, Dong Jiahao in the screen asked again: "If the three of them fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?"

Du He rolled his eyes. "I don't think the netizens asked this question at all. You just want to stir up trouble."

At this moment, a hand pulled Chen Xing's arm. Chen Xing turned around and half of Li Mu's head appeared in the picture, whispering in Chen Xing's ear.

As he spoke, Chen Xing lowered his head and laughed.

Xia Huanming stared at Chen Xing closely, feeling so sad in his heart.

While he's not here, Chen Xing is having fun with others, right?

Why is it like this...it's as if he is thinking of Chen Xing.

Before Xia Huanming could relieve the sour jealousy in his heart, he was called by the crew to continue filming.

He worked diligently until nine o'clock in the evening before finishing work.

When he took off the heavy wig, Xia Huanming felt a lot more relaxed.

Xia Huanming changed into his own clothes, stuffed his things into his cross-body bag, and after saying hello to the staff who were cleaning the site, he got into the car and drove towards the villa.

The carriage traveled through the night, and the light from the street lamps flickered on Xia Huanming's face, just like the flickering lighting when filming in the daytime.

This was his first time going back alone by car. The driver didn't speak, and there was no music playing. The whole car was so quiet that only the rustling sound of the tires rolling over the road could be heard.

Xia Huanming leaned back in his chair, took out his cell phone and opened the chat interface between him and Chen Xing.

19:00

[Heart]: I know, I’m not angry

[Heart]: I'll wait for you to come back, hehe (ouo*)

21:34

[Xia Huanming]: It’s over, I’m coming back

21:50

[Xia Huanming]: We're in the car

[Xia Huanming]: [Voice call has been disconnected]

Xia Huanming fell into deep thought.

...Could Chen Xing have fallen asleep?

The screen of Xia Huanming's phone gradually dimmed, revealing his own appearance.

He leaned against the back of the chair with his arms folded, his eyes fixed on the night scene rapidly passing by outside the window, and he remained silent all the way.

The vehicle stopped at the entrance of the villa at half past ten.

Xia Huanming looked up and saw that the light from the bedroom on the second floor was still flowing gently in the night.

So he walked lightly through the living room, climbed the stairs in the dark, and gently opened the bedroom door.

As expected, Chen Xing fell asleep on Xia Huanming's bed.

He was lying on his back, not even covered with a blanket, with his cell phone beside his pillow with the screen still on. It was obvious that he had fallen asleep while waiting.

Xia Huanming slowly approached the bed.

The light fell on the bed, and looking down along Chen Xing's handsome face, his hands were placed on his abdomen, and his right leg was naturally slightly bent and placed on his left calf. The loose trouser legs slid to the middle of his thighs because of his sleeping posture, revealing a pair of white long legs.

Chen Xing's legs are not skinny, and most importantly, they are very straight.

Xia Huanming's eyes involuntarily wandered along the legs, from the round knees to the slender ankles, and finally landed on the slightly curled toes.

There was a python circling in Xia Huanming's heart, and the sour images in the live broadcast room came flooding back to his mind.

Xia Huanming couldn't bear it any longer.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, put his hands on his knees, and followed the tight muscles to the inside of his trouser legs.

Seeing that the person on the bed still had no reaction, Xia Huanming pulled out his hand, gently pinched the other's chin, leaned over and kissed the cheek, then held the lower lip in his mouth and bit it lightly as a punishment.

The sleeping person let out a low moan, and then he slowly stretched out his tongue and licked Chen Xing's lips.

After kissing for a while, Chen Xing finally showed some reaction. He frowned and wanted to turn his face away, but because his chin was pinched, his mouth opened a little instead.

Xia Huanming took the opportunity to put his tongue between the teeth. When he touched the other's wet tongue, his eyelids trembled violently twice, and his tongue was entangled with Chen Xing's.

There was a faint sound of water between their lips.

"Pochiu..."

"Chiu..."

Chen Xing opened his eyes dazedly, and when he saw Xia Huanming taking a half step back, he pursed his still wet lips and instantly guessed what had just happened.

He was not angry. Instead, he stretched out his arms with a smile and said happily: "You are finally back."

Xia Huanming pulled his arm and made him sit up.

Chen Xing took the opportunity to put his arms around Xia Huanming's neck, and the latter kissed him lightly at the corner of his eye, asking the question hidden in his heart: "What did you talk about with Li Mu later? Why are you smiling so happily?"

"Live broadcast..." Chen Xing recalled the live broadcast and suddenly chuckled, "I laughed because we talked about you."

Xia Huanming's eyes suddenly lit up, and his mood instantly improved a lot. He hugged Chen Xing and kissed and rubbed him.

The broken hair on top of her head brushed across Chen Xing's face, making him want to laugh, but he still asked seriously, "Are you still jealous?"

"Well, as for the matter of the haunted house, don't be angry with me for lying to you." Xia Huanming stepped back a little and looked Chen Xing straight in the eye.

"I'm really not angry," Chen Xing held Xia Huanming's face, "After I saw the scene where you weren't afraid of ghosts, I wondered why you pretended to be scared, and finally I realized that this was the only reason. How could I be angry knowing that you like me?"

Xia Huanming was happy again and couldn't help but hug Chen Xing.

Chen Xing frowned, blocked his arm and said, "Don't touch here yet. My waist hurts a little because I've been hanging on the wire too many times."

Xia Huanming suddenly became serious and said anxiously, "Lie down and let me see."

Chen Xing wanted to say it was nothing serious, but seeing the deep worry in Xia Huanming's eyes, he finally lay down. He hooked his fingertips on both sides of the corners of his clothes and gently lifted them up, exposing his abdomen unreservedly under the warm yellow light.

Chen Xing's figure is not skinny, and his waist is beautifully curved.

Ever since working out with Xia Huanming, I can vaguely see his abdominal muscles.

Xia Huanming's gaze first fell on the mole two centimeters below his belly button, and then he quickly turned his head to check the place where Chen Xing said it hurt.

There was indeed a two-finger-wide red mark on Chen Xing's waist, with a blue edge and a large bruise in the center.

Xia Huanming tapped the broken skin with his fingertips, his eyes full of heartache: "Because this is your first time hanging on a wire, you are not used to it, and you have to do it so many times."

Chen Xing sighed: "No wonder Xingyu said that hanging on wires was not fun."

Xia Huanming didn't say anything more. He turned around and went to the living room to get the medicine box, then came back to apply medicine to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing looked down at Xia Huanming who was sitting beside the bed, and felt a cool sensation on his waist.

When the ointment was gently spread, the rubbing of the fingertips made him curl his toes involuntarily, and the itchiness climbed up his skin all the way to his heart.

After applying medicine to the marks on both sides, Xia Huanming closed the lid.

Chen Xing was about to get up when he saw the man suddenly lean over and approach his lower abdomen.

When Chen Xing realized what he was about to do, he felt a wet touch at the location of the mole.

"What are you doing!"

Chen Xing suddenly half sat up, and frantically pressed Xia Huanming's shoulders, forcing him to move away from him.

When Xia Huanming raised his eyes, the tip of his tongue was still exposed. He looked at him with extremely innocent eyes and said shamelessly:

“I’m in treatment.”

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