Chapter 281

The night wind is cool.

Ye Qingxin is moved by the story in Xu Jinhuan's mouth.

It's just moving, not moving the bottom line.

"Do you know why I found Ye Qingguo to be the leading actor?" He must smile at the corner of his mouth and his eyes are still red.

Ye Qingxin didn't answer.

Xu Jinghuan said: "the script of this movie is the story I just told. No, it's not exactly a story. It's my own experience. Sheng Sheng left the public's sight for five years after the car accident. Now he has passed away for one year. Everyone almost forgets him. I want to keep him in the way of movie and let people remember him..."

"Ye Qingguo... Is very similar to Sheng Sheng."

Ye Qingxin frowned slightly and looked at Xu Jinghuan in a puzzled way, "because he also has mental retardation?"

Xu Jinghuan didn't answer. He took out a picture from his mobile phone and handed it to Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin saw, a Leng.

The big boy in the photo, smiling and sunny, gave her the illusion that it was Ye Qingguo.

"They're very similar, aren't they?"

Ye Qingxin's eyes are fixed on the mobile phone screen, which is very similar.

However, this is not the reason to persuade Ye Qingxin to let Ye Qingguo play in the film.

"I understand your feelings about ye Qingguo's protection, just as I did for Sheng Sheng Sheng, but our protection should not be a shackle restricting their free growth. If I didn't protect Sheng Sheng so closely, let him know more about the world and common sense, he would not be indifferent when the car hit him."

"It's not only for me, but also for him to make ye Qingguo appear in movies. He has a little talent in acting. In his case, it's really hard to make a drama like this. You should support his development."

"If you are worried about his injury, I can assure you that I will take good care of him." Xu Jinghuan didn't look at Ye Qingxin, but looked down at her toes in a daze. For a moment, she murmured: "I've lost one time, I won't lose another time..."

After the words, the voice is too small, ye Qingxin did not hear, she thought of jingboyuan once said.

She can't only hope that ye Qingguo will live like a normal man for a lifetime, but also protect him as a child without survival ability.

Should she let Ye Qingguo learn how to live well in this society?

Even if one day without her protection, he can survive well.

"What you said, I need to think about it again." Ye Qingxin did not immediately agree to let Ye Qingguo play in the film,

Must do Huan's eyes fell to the music fountain not far away, murmured: "you see."

Ye Qingxin looks along her line of sight. Her eyes are slightly stunned. Beside the music fountain, ye Qingguo and several young men and women with the same mental retardation are playing there. They are as curious about the music fountain as children.

After some distance, ye Qingxin can see that their behavior is abnormal. People nearby seem to be afraid of them, especially the parents with children, holding their children away from them.

They're automatically isolated by people around them.

Ye Qingxin remembers that the drama of these two days was performed in the Cultural Palace nearby. For the convenience of the performance, they lived in a hotel nearby.

People's subconscious resistance and rejection of them made her sour.

I don't know how long it's been.

All of a sudden.

There is a four or five-year-old child running past ye Qingguo and passing by Ye Qingguo's feet. The child accidentally fell down. The child's mother rushed to help the child up, but ye Qingguo first grabbed the child's armpit with her two hands and lifted the child up.

The child's mother seems to be thanking him. Ye Qingguo scratched the back of his head with embarrassment.

The child's mother takes out a piece of sugar from her bag and asks the child to give it to Ye Qingguo. Ye Qingxin can't see what the sugar is, but the bright expression in Ye Qingguo's eyes should be that he loves chocolate.

About remember ye Qingxin said can't casually want other people's things, ye Qingguo two eyes straight at chocolate waved.

The child's mother was very enthusiastic, but ye Qingguo still took it. She asked the child to play with Ye Qingguo. Gradually, more and more children were playing with Ye Qingguo and his party. People were no longer so resistant to those young men and women who had obvious abnormal behavior, and the blank area that was automatically isolated disappeared quietly.

Ye Qingxin saw that ye Qingguo smilingly peeled off the chocolate paper and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth.

Those young men and women with mental retardation are mixed up with a group of children. The picture is not only inconsistent, but also harmonious and contradictory.

Ye Qingxin's nose is sour for some reason.

It turned out that when she was no longer with him, his life was not so bad.

"In the past two days, director Huang asked people to bring them to play here every night. In those days, Sheng Sheng also wanted to play with those children downstairs. I was afraid that he would be laughed at and bullied by others. I never let him go downstairs. Even if he went downstairs, he could only stay with me. Sheng Sheng listened to me, but he was depressed for a long time, Now I often think of his eager eyes when he stood in front of the windowsill and looked downstairs. Every time I think about it, I feel more remorse. "

"Everyone has the right to decide his own life, no matter what kind of intellectual state he has, don't you think?"

Ye Qingxin quietly listens to Xu Jinhuan's words. Her eyes fall on Ye Qingguo, who is chasing and fighting with children. Her heart is full of twists and turns.

It's nine fifty in the evening.

Jingboyuan just entered the door, ready to change shoes in the porch, ye Qingxin dragged the room to his arms, accidentally stick people.

"What's the matter?" He touched her head and asked as he took off his shoes and put on his indoor mop.

Ye Qingxin rubbed his face against the man's chest. "I went to see Xu Jinhuan at night." After a pause, she added: "it's the young screenwriter who wants to make a small country play in the film."

Jing Boyuan didn't speak, waiting for her to come down. After changing the indoor mop, he put his arms around her waist and went to the living room.

"She said something to me, and I saw Xiaoguo. When I was not around Xiaoguo, Xiaoguo had a good life, so I thought, maybe I should try to let Xiaoguo face his future life alone..."

Jingboyuan looks down at her.

Ye tilted his little face and said, "you want him to try to be an actor. There is nothing suitable for him in this society. Being an actor is an opportunity. No matter he is not good enough, at least give him an opportunity to try, isn't it?"

This change in Ye Qingxin's mind is not entirely due to Xu Jinhuan's words, but in large part due to the satisfaction on Ye Qingguo's face when eating that piece of chocolate.

He may also understand that the chocolate with appreciation, ye Qingxin at that moment clearly read from his face never had joy.

If he didn't have the chance to go out of the house, he would never have the chance to feel that joy in his life.

Like normal people, he needs recognition. He will feel happy when others praise him.

He should go out more and see more of the world. She only needs to watch him behind him and not let him get lost.

Want to understand this, ye Qingxin has a feeling of sudden opening, as if this period of time shrouded in the haze of her heart was blown away by a gust of wind, the whole person is refreshed.

"Boyuan." Ye Qingxin sits on jingboyuan's lap, looks at him with a smile, holds his face and kisses his thin lips.

About a good mood, with a kiss have become particularly sweet.

The man's lips with the cool outside, he was stained with alcohol and tobacco gas, but there is no alcohol in his mouth.

"I didn't drink tonight. It's great." She gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Jing Boyuan is sitting on the sofa, with warm fragrant nephrite in his arms. He holds the girl's thin chin and grabs her delicate lip. His tongue rushes into her mouth impolitely, with male aggression and possession.

The smell of a mature man fills Ye Qingxin's mouth and nose. The air in her lungs doesn't seem to have been sucked away. She has a dizzy feeling of lack of oxygen.

Men's kissing skills have been improved unconsciously. Ye Qingxin's white skin is flushed, and her throat is full of breath.

After kissing for a long time, jingboyuan let go of her and regained her oxygen. Ye Qingxin slowly regained her consciousness. In Yu Guangli, jingboyuan's hand was arranging her half retired pajamas.

Thinking of the picture just intimate, ye Qingxin's Scarlet ears can't help reddening again. Fortunately, several old people have fallen asleep.

For a moment, I forgot that they were not the only two in the family.

"I'm hungry. The beef soup made by chef Lu is delicious. I'll let Aunt Zhang heat it on the pot. You go upstairs to take a bath, and I'll give you a bowl. When you finish taking a bath, the temperature should be just right."

Jing Boyuan rubbed his right hand over Ye Qingxin's stomach a few times and said, "I'll go to Sheng myself."

"It's OK. I'm less than five months pregnant now. Although my stomach is a little bigger than others, it's OK to serve a bowl of beef soup upstairs. It's late. You go to wash and we'll go to bed early."

Ye Qingxin insisted, jingboyuan laughed, touched her head and said: "slow down."

"I know. Go upstairs and take a bath."

Ye Qingxin looks at jingboyuan's back when he goes upstairs. The man's suit is stiff, tall and mighty, and his walking posture is mature and steady, especially charming.

Just looking at him, she couldn't help feeling sweet.

She went upstairs with beef soup and pushed open the bedroom door. The sound of water came from the bathroom. On the tea table were men's metal wristwatches and black business mobile phones. In addition, the room was no different from that before she went downstairs. Jingboyuan never took off her clothes and threw them around. Every time, she put them neatly into the wardrobe of the cloakroom.

Putting the tray on the tea table, ye Qingxin sits in the sofa, picks up the sketch book, and continues the evening dress design draft that has not been finished before.

On the day of the award ceremony, the organizers required each contestant to wear their own evening dress, and then the most popular evening dress would be selected as a bonus item.

Just as Gougou was drawing, jingboyuan's business mobile phone on the tea table vibrated. Because it was placed on the tea table, the "buzzing" vibration was particularly loud.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously looks at it, and the word "he Jifan" is on the screen.

She picked up her mobile phone and went to the bathroom. She knocked on the door. The clattering water inside the door stopped. Ye Qingxin said, "he Jifan's phone."

Voice just fell, the door "Shua" opened, the man inside the door is not inch.

Jingboyuan calmly takes the mobile phone from ye Qingxin. Ye Qingxin looks at the man's body for a moment, and his ears can't help heating up.

"What's the matter?" Answer, the man's voice low ring.

Ye Qingxin returns to her senses and closes the door by the handle. At the moment when the door closes tightly, ye Qingxin looks at the man's strong thigh.

Back in the sofa, ye Qingxin holding sketch book, some can't concentrate, in front of the man's two long legs.

My heart is beating so fast that my ears are burning.

I can't say whether it's shyness or excitement.

After a while, jingboyuan came out in his pajamas. The loose style made men less serious and more casual.

"Here's the beef soup." Ye Qingxin called him.

Jingboyuan walks over while wiping her hair, sits down beside Ye Qingxin and puts her mobile phone on the tea table. When the mobile phone lights up, ye Qingxin glimpses the screen saver on it. It's a group photo of two people she took before the Chinese New Year.

Her heart moved. She put down the sketch book and leaned over. Her head leaned against his biceps. She felt that the man's arms seemed to be full of strength.

Jing Boyuan picked up the spoon and asked her, "are you hungry?"

Ye Qingxin back: "a little hungry."

Jingboyuan scooped up the beef soup and handed it to her lips.

Ye Qingxin reached out and gently pushed away, "can I have something else?"

The words are familiar. Jingboyuan looks at Ye Qingxin who is like a sloth. Before he asks, ye Qingxin's right hand goes into his pocket.

The man's eye color a deep, definitely grab Ye Qingxin's eyes.

Ye Qingxin bit his lower lip and looked at jingboyuan from the end of her eyes. Her black and white eyes suddenly became hazy. She tightened her fingers and asked him, "is that ok?"

Girls look at people from this point of view, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are charming and amorous feelings.

Jing Boyuan tightly pursed his thin lips, clasped Ye Qingxin's wrist and pulled her hand out of his trouser pocket.

Get up, bend over, pick up more and more shameless girl, put into bed.

Ye Qingxin pouts her lips unconsciously and looks resentfully at the man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

"You didn't like it very much before?"

Jingboyuan pinched her face lightly and lightly. "It's late. I'll go to bed."

After that, he went back to the tea table, picked up the bowl of beef soup and drank it in a few gulps. He was bold but not rude.

Ye Qingxin sees the picture of him lifting his neck and rolling his Adam's apple. He doesn't know how to itch at the top of his heart. When he comes back from gargling, ye Qingxin holds his hand and rubs his index finger on his palm. It seems unintentional or ambiguous. He looks at him vaguely, "I want to do some exercise before going to bed..."

Jingboyuan looks down at her from a high position. Her deep and calm eyes slip past her helplessly. With a long arm extended, she turns off the light, goes to bed and lies down. She takes the restless girl into her arms.

Ye Qingxin twisted his body in his arms, put his hand under his pajamas, stroked his abdominal muscles, and kissed his lips at the position of his Adam's apple.

The man has just bathed, the body exudes the fragrance of men's shower gel, mixed with the smell of hormones, has the charm of sinking.

Ye Qingxin moves up and kisses the man's lips.

Jing Boyuan responds to her kiss. Ye falls in love with her. The body fluid in the girl's mouth flows into the man's mouth along her tongue and slides to his throat. He instinctively swallows it.

Feeling the girl's hand sliding down his abdomen, jingboyuan stopped it in time.

Ye Qingxin struggled twice. He held his hand and couldn't move it. His little tongue came out of his mouth. She looked at him in the dim light outside the window.

Jing Boyuan put her hand on his waist, hugged her and stroked her thin back. Her voice was hoarse and inexplicable, "sleep."

The tone is light but irresistible.

I don't know how many times jingboyuan has refused her courtship. Before she became pregnant, she never knew that this man was so difficult to tease.

Now I found out that this man's self-control is so amazing. He has been moved, but he can hold back.

It is said that men are lower body thinking animals. Ye Qingxin doesn't think so. Some men can control their lower body well.

For example, jingboyuan.