Fast-travel female supporting role and re-employment

Chapter 90 Donor, please respect yourself

Ke Lan held the suitcase with one hand, and supported Miaoyin's waist with the other hand, almost half-embracing him to help him onto the elevator.

Miaoyin was still very restrained, she stepped back a little, trying to break free and keep a little distance from Ke Lan.

Ke Lan pressed down the lever of the suitcase, and with one hand, slid the suitcase behind Miaoyin, then let go of the hand supporting Miaoyin's waist, and pressed Miaoyin on the suitcase, her posture changed instantly.

Ke Lan bent down and wrapped the person in his arms, and said, "I thought you weren't going to come again, and you weren't even going to ask for the things you put in my house."

Miaoyin dodged her eyes.

Ke Lan lifted her chin with one hand, made her face him, and said, "Look at me."

Miaoyin swallowed, sliding her throat up and down.

"Benefactor Ke, there are surveillance cameras in the elevator."

Ke Lan looked at her scorchingly, a smile suddenly appeared on her serious and serious face, "Little master, why don't you tell me to respect myself this time?"

Miaoyin's eyes flickered to the side again.

Ke Lan leaned over, and Miaoyin leaned back until her back was against the elevator car. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. You could smell the shower gel on Ke Lan's body. It was like some kind of floral fragrance, sweet of.

Miaoyin remembered that she hadn't showered or changed clothes for three days, her upper body was pressed against the elevator car, and she couldn't even move back, her tense jawline was tense.

Ke Lan slowly moved over, rubbing her lips against the side of Miaoyin's neck vaguely, watching her nervous skin and muscle movements, and said, "I don't want to respect myself at all for you."

When the elevator reached the fifteenth floor, it dinged.

The sound made Miaoyin's heart beat faster instantly, and at the same time, she felt Ke Lan kissing her neck.

No, it should have been touched lightly.

Very light, very soft, but feels exceptionally clear.

Almost instantly, Ke Lan straightened up, as if he had done nothing, pushed the box that Miaoyin was sitting on behind his back, and ran out of the elevator.

This was simply unexpected, and Miaoyin had no time to react, she raised her feet in fright, clutched the box with one hand, and tightly held Ke Lan's arm with the other.

The skin in his hand was slightly cool, and under a layer of delicate touch were tight muscles and a wonderful pulse.

But she didn't even have time to feel too much, and she didn't even have time to resist this kind of childish game played by children, so she was quickly pushed into the room by Ke Lan.

After closing the door, Miaoyin leaned against the wall and was about to stand up when she was hugged by Ke Lan.

Miaoyin exclaimed, frowned and said, "Benefactor Ke."

Ke Lan smiled slightly and shook his head, "Don't be nervous."

She hugged Miaoyin and put him on the sofa, then knelt on the ground and gently rolled up Miaoyin's trouser legs.

Miaoyin's knees were already swollen with two big bumps, which were terribly bruised.

Ke Lan's face changed instantly, she frowned and looked up, looked at Miaoyin and said, "What's going on?"

233 found the information and told Ke Lan in time: "After returning to the mountain, she knelt all night, and then came to you without stopping."

Ke Lan frowned even deeper, but she had already pretended not to know, stared at Miaoyin, then lowered her head, and gently blew on the injury on Miaoyin's knee.

Miaoyin moved her legs uncomfortably and said, "It's nothing, it's my own decision."

After hearing what 233 said, Ke Lan almost understood that Miaoyin couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart. Only in this way could she slightly relieve the guilt and pressure in her heart.

Ke Lan looked up at Miaoyin and sighed, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have forced you to put so much pressure on you."

After all, although she never asked for it directly, she has been guiding the rhythm of Miaoyin, and the progress of the task has indeed increased to 70.00%. Judging from the results, this method is correct and even very useful.

But she does have a guilty conscience.

Ke Lan lowered his eyes and got up to get the medicine box.

Miaoyin stood up, pursed her lips, looked at Ke Lan's back and shouted, "Ke benefactor."

Ke Lan stopped, wiped away tears quietly, then turned around, forced a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

Miaoyin said, "I want to take a bath."

Ke Lan nodded, walked over to support Miaoyin and said, "I'll help you."

Miaoyin refused uncomfortably, and said stiffly, "Can Benefactor Ke help me get some clothes?"

She can no longer bend down, and she feels that standing is not so painful, but she urgently needs to take a shower to wash away the tax-bearing dust and smell of the past two days.

Ke Lan hummed, opened Miaoyin's box, and took out the pajamas.

Miaoyin took it, walked to the door of the bathroom with Ke Lan's support, then pushed Ke Lan out of the door, and said a little shyly, "I'll do it myself."

Ke Lan frowned.

Miao Yin said: "Donor Ke don't need to feel guilty, it's my decision, it has nothing to do with you, it will be fine in two days."

She closed the door, leaned behind the door and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then a smile appeared.

Ke Lan stood at the door all the time, listening nervously to the voices in the room, for fear that Miaoyin's legs would fail and she would fall again. Fortunately, half an hour later, Miaoyin came out safely with moisture on her body.

Without giving her a chance to speak, Ke Lan picked him up and put him on the bed, then took the ointment and carefully applied it on Miaoyin's knee.

Ke Lan frowned, feeling extremely distressed. While applying it, he said in order to ease the atmosphere, "I didn't expect you would really agree to come and sleep with me."

Miaoyin pursed her lips, yes, she still feels awkward and nervous now, but when she saw Ke Lan downstairs, her brain didn't have the ability to think about problems at that time, she could only look at Ke Lan, everything Let Ke Lan arrange everything.

Ke Lan applied the ointment on her, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner so that her legs wouldn't feel cold even if she exposed them to the outside.

Miaoyin nodded calmly, and after a few minutes, picked up Ke Lan's words, "Maybe there is no other room."

Of course Ke Lan didn't say that, in fact, the room that Miaoyin lived in before was still vacant, and she asked someone to stay here, but she can only stay here for one more night, so there is no need for that room.

Ke Lan wiped his hands, lifted the quilt to go to bed, and sat next to Miaoyin, neither far nor close, intimate but not too eager, like lovers who have been dating for a long time and get along very naturally.

She turned off the light, and then slowly approached Miaoyin, put her hands on her waist, and gently hugged her in her arms, feeling the stiffness of the person in her arms, and sighed: "I think I'm dreaming."

Miaoyin controlled her breathing and gradually relaxed. She didn't know how to answer Ke Lan's words.

Fortunately, Ke Lan didn't need her to pick it up either.

Ke Lan leaned close to her, rubbed his chin on Miaoyin's shoulder, and said, "You should know what your coming back means to me."

In the darkness, the two sober people leaned close to each other, but they were silent with each other until after a long time, Miao Yin softly uttered a single syllable, "En."

She knew it was her decision.

In the first half of the night, Miaoyin slept very restlessly, but she was so tired that she finally couldn't bear the deep sleepiness. When she woke up, it was already dawn outside, and the biological clock didn't work for the first time.

The people around him had already left, and on the small table beside the bed was a breakfast that was heated through warm water, with ointment and a note next to it:

The group is finishing up, I'll go take a look, and I'll be back soon, if you wake up and see this, remember to apply ointment, have breakfast, and wait for me.

Clearly organized, Miaoyin put down the note. Breakfast was soy milk and steamed bun fried dough sticks. The breakfast stall was actually far away from here, and it was in the opposite direction from the studio. She only bought it for Ke Lan once.

After eating breakfast and applying ointment, Miaoyin was going to see Ke Lan on the set, but the nerves in her legs and knees seemed to feel the pain dully after a night of comfort, like being pricked by a steel needle. It's the same as going in.

Miaoyin gritted her teeth, and when she slowly moved to the door of the bedroom, she couldn't hold on anymore.

This state, after passing, probably would only add to the chaos, so she stood there to rest for a while, and then slowly moved to the bed.

When Ke Lan came back, Miaoyin was sitting on the bed reading a book. It was the first time that she didn't read a scripture. She read "Actor's Self-cultivation" by Ke Lan's window. Already watched a third of it.

"I didn't expect you to be so obedient." Ke Lan raised his eyebrows, walked over to look at Miaoyin's legs, went to wash his hands, and came to apply medicine to Miaoyin.

Miaoyin looked calm, as if the thing that came to the door did not exist.

She closed the book and asked, "When are you leaving today?"

Miaoyin came out of the bathroom and said: "This afternoon, many people in the group have already gone there to make arrangements. It is said that the environment is very good. We took pictures on the mountain. We are looking for a small scenic spot. We will stay at the scenic spot hotel. In the afternoon, we will drive and follow Together with the director team, the arrangements should have been made over there by now, let’s take a night scene first to see the effect at night.”

Miaoyin didn't really understand these things, but Ke Lan said that she still listened carefully, every time.

At noon, Ke Lan called to order lunch, and then rearranged the suitcase to check if there was anything missing.

Miaoyin sat on the bed and reminded her, "Raincoat, cold medicine, coat, hat..."

Ke Lan tidied up each piece, opened Miaoyin's box, and tidied up again.

Miaoyin found a certain ginger fisherman's hat in her suitcase, put it on her head on a whim, and sat on the ground looking through the things in the suitcase one by one, chatting with Miaoyin by the way.

"Hey, by the way, do you still have motion sickness stickers?"

Miaoyin nodded, "There are two more in my backpack."

Ke Lan propped himself up on the floor and stood up, saying, "Two probably won't be enough. If there's nothing sold in the scenic spot, I'll buy another box."

When she walked to the door, Miaoyin said, "Benefactor Ke."

Ke Lan turned around and looked at her puzzled.

Miaoyin pursed her lips, her eyes wandered, and she said, "The hat is not pretty, remember to open the umbrella."

There is no hair in summer, so there is one more area that needs sun protection, but Ke Lan doesn't seem to realize that the hat he is carrying doesn't match his clothes very well.

She took off her hat, put it on the cabinet at the door, looked for a parasol, and said with a smile, "Look, what would I do without you."

Miaoyin's eyes go from the bedroom to the outside door, and there is only a gap in the space where the line of sight can pass. If the line of sight wanders, it will be difficult to catch Ke Lan's figure in the corner of the eye.

So Miaoyin watched very attentively.

She acted like a baby and was really sweet.