Xie Mu never really saw Wen Mingquan since that day.

But Bai Yuxiu, who looks similar to him, seems to stick to him, and always appears on various occasions with Xie Mu's presence.

Even when he went to film, he could see Bai Yuxiu on the set.

The attitude of the young man was also bored from the beginning, but finally became helpless.

"What else can you not do?"

He closed his eyes, feeling the makeup brush moving on his face, a little helpless, "Aren't you tired?"

The face of the makeup artist wearing a mask in front of him smiled invisiblely, and the clear voice said cheerfully, "I feel very relaxed."

Xie Mu couldn't bear to open his eyes, and met those very similar eyes, "I said that, I don't blame you, and I don't want you to make up, what do you always do with me?"

"I want to make friends with you." It was an unexpected answer.

The boy froze. After a while, he said awkwardly, "I don't need friends."

"I know."

Bai Yuxiu retracted his hand, leaned down slightly, his face approached the young man, and his eyes seemed to always be intoxicating with tenderness, "but I need it."

He put down his makeup brush, stretched out his hands, and helped Xie Mu slowly and stylistically to arrange his hairstyle. His voice seemed to be hoarse. "Would you like to be friends with me?"

The man's hand seemed to touch the teenager's cheek inadvertently, he was even more uncomfortable, and his eyes were full of shaking, but he had to pretend to be impatient, "Can't you bother me!"

His hand left his tender cheek, and he lost his place a bit.

"Don't you think we are alike?"

Bai Yuxiu's voice was still gentle, "Like a brother, I am an older brother, and you are a younger brother."

The slender white hand raised it slightly and landed on top of the boy's head, gently, softly, rubbing as if touching some treasure.

This touch of pity and affection was never felt by Xie Mu, an orphan.

Let him, addicted to it.

Looking at the teenager with a bit of embarrassment, Bai Yuxiu took off his mask. The face of Qing Jun, who was similar to him but more mature, was full of gentleness. "In the future, I will be your brother, OK?"

Not far away was shouting, "Makeup artist, here!"

Bai Yuxiu just looked at Xie Mu: "Since you have no objection, then this matter is so settled." He raised a smile and rubbed a young man's hair, "Come up and shoot, after filming today's film , I'll take you to play. "

"Well, that brother is going to work first."

He got up, put on his mask again, and opened his long legs away from Xie Mu's sight.

The teenager who has never felt loved by his relatives bows his head a little helplessly, stupidly touching the hair just touched by the man.

brother?

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Bai Yuxiu really just wanted to make up for Xie Mu as an elder brother. He didn't know where to learn the makeup, and his first-hand makeup skills were extremely skillful. After successfully entering the crew, every time the teenager finished filming the scene, he walked away Take him everywhere.

Xie Mu grew up in an orphanage when he was a kid. Of course, children in orphanages are different from children in normal families. Being weak doesn't mean that people will feel sorry, but will be bullied by older children.

In school, he was like a little hedgehog. He did not accept the kindness of anyone, and the students were not willing to approach him.

Then came the entertainment industry.

First of all, he refused to be bullied by hidden rules. The entertainment industry always pushed everyone down the wall, not to mention that he was not even a brick.

After that, it was the sweet period with Wen Mingquan.

But after the sweetness, only the pain remained.

Counting it out, from the birth to the present, Xie Mu's fastest life was actually the days when he was sold to Rong Jing's Bai Yuxiu to play around with this victim.

He is really a gentle person, as if he can do everything. Every time, when Xie Mu thinks of something, he can always guess accurately, and then surprise him again and again.

Apart from the unpleasant first meeting between the two, Bai Yuxiu really looked like a good brother and gave the teenager the feeling of being cared for by his loved ones.

Even if he suspected that Bai Yuxiu was so good to him because of guilt, a young man who had never felt so beloved would look like a moth, and could not resist playing Bai Yuxiu everywhere.

Eat, drink, play, and play. You don't have to think about how to please people, and you don't have to worry about where you will be blamed for making mistakes. You are really comfortable with Baiyu Xiu.

What he lacks most is actually affection.

Of these, only Bai Yuxiu saw it.

When the crew finished filming and they were going out of this simple town, Xie Mu's gaze towards the man had clearly brought him close.

The story kills the feast, Bai Yuxiu and Xie Mu bid farewell outside the corridor.

"I will teach you to play the piano when I have time. I can play the piano quite well."

Bai Yuxiu, dressed in white, rubbed the boy's head with a smile.

And the boy, who has always resisted touching, is standing still, accepting his touch.

With a pretty face, she even smiled.

Rong Jing stood at the end of the corridor, looking at Bai Yuxiu's gentle eyes, obscurity, completely gloomy.

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