Chapter 41: Peaceful sleep

Chapter Forty One
Shainin's work progress is stuck on the actor's appearance.
He designed a few versions, but they were not very satisfied. After a long time, he felt that the taste was missing.
Maybe his understanding of the hero is not thorough enough?
This state of work continued into the evening.
The studio that Zhuang Yan organized for him was a little bigger than his home, and a stack of drawing paper was scattered on the long table in the middle.
He drew two strokes and was not satisfied, so he simply crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to it.
In the end Zhuang Yan really couldn't stand it anymore, and he just pulled him out of the studio.
Xie Ning struggled subconsciously, but he raised his head to meet Zhuang Yan's raised eyebrows, and was taken away obediently.
Zhuang Yan took the person to the sofa, warmed him a glass of milk, and couldn't help asking: "You used to paint like this...forget about sleeping or eating?"
Xie Ning nodded habitually, halfway through the nod, suddenly remembering something, looked at Zhuang Yan's angry eyes, and shook his head obediently.
"It's not such an exaggeration." He said slyly, "I just paint and forget the time, and I didn't paint until I had dinner."
Zhuang Yanliang said: "Yes, it took me a long time to call you down at night. If I didn't come to you two days ago, did you just spend the night in the studio?"
Xie Ning took a sip of milk, sat down obediently, and quietly defended herself: "I am... I seem to have encountered a bottleneck in the past two days. I want to paint more and see if I can find inspiration."
Zhuang Yan said, "That can't be spelled like that."
He also knows about Xie Ningka's appearance on the male protagonist, and Xie Ning specially discussed with him the other day.
But there was no discussion about any progress. He looked at Xie Ning's previous design and felt similar. The design was good, but he always felt that something was not perfect.
It looks like a piece of the puzzle is missing.
Shainin has been wondering what is missing.
Zhuang Yan watched him slowly drank the hot milk, and asked casually, "Have you had lunch today?"
Xie Ning's hand holding the cup paused, inexplicably vague.
Zhuang Yan looked at him like this, how could he not understand, he was so angry and helpless, and finally only said, "Starting tomorrow, I will have lunch with me."
Xie Ning: "...Huh?"
Zhuang Yan chuckled, "Ah what."
Xie Ning reacted after a while: "No, don't have to be so troublesome."
Zhuang Yan looked at him and smiled, and said, "I don't worry."
What's worrying about this.
Xie Ning obediently promised: "I will eat well."
"It's late." Zhuang Yan said, "You have a criminal record, I don't trust you."
Xie Ning: "..."
For some reason, Xie Ning felt that Zhuang Yan seemed to stick to him more and more recently.
After drinking the milk, Zhuang Yan finished the cups and asked him, "Do you watch a movie?"
Xie Ning blinked.
Zhuang Yan said: "You can't paint like this behind closed doors. Would you like to watch other movies, maybe you can find any inspiration?"
Xie Ning thought for a while and nodded.
Zhuang Yan's own equipment is not as good as the projection room of the cinema, and the environment is good.
Xie Ning remembered that Zhuang Yan used this to abduct him home when he first met.
But when she saw the dazzling array of movies on Zhuang Yan's shelf, Xie Ning was still shocked: "So many?"
"Yeah." He sat on the sofa in the projection room with his long legs straightened. "There are many foreign films, many of which are out of print. I have kept them for a long time and kept their value when I brought them back from abroad."
Xie Ning glanced roughly, and he hadn't even heard of many names.
But he is not a movie enthusiast, and he hasn't heard of it.
The sofa in the projection room was very large, but Zhuang Yan chose to sit next to Xie Ning, and put his hands on the back of the sofa, as if he was holding Xie Ning's shoulders.
Xie Ning moved aside quietly, and as soon as he moved, he was pulled back by Zhuang Yan.
In the dark, Zhuang Yan's voice was low and pleasant: "What do you do so far away, I can still eat you but you can't."
Xie Ning immediately said, "No."
He wanted to move quietly again, but Zhuang Yan directly pressed his head on his shoulders and frightened him: "If you interrupt me to watch the movie, I will hold you and sit on my lap."
Xie Ning: "..."
He felt that with Zhuang Yan's temperament, he might really be able to do this, so he made up his mind not to give him this opportunity and leaned on his shoulder obediently.
After a while, there was no movement nearby, and the breathing gradually eased.
Zhuang Yan turned his head to look, and Xie Ning closed his eyes, looking indescribably serene and quiet, facing the gleam of the big screen.
He fell asleep.
Zhuang Yanchang took a small blanket from the side and put it on him.
Xie Ning seemed to be startled by his movements, turned over, and Zhuang Yan subconsciously let go of his breathing.
Fortunately, Xie Ning did not wake up, only half of his body was buried in Zhuang Yan's arms, and he found a comfortable position to sleep better.
Zhuang Yan lowered the volume of the movie, watched his sleeping face for a while, and sighed slowly.
He knew that since Xie Ning went to see Doctor Ji, he had been suffering from insomnia for several days.
Quietly taking sleeping pills while drinking milk.
Using sleeping pills too much is not good for your health. Zhuang Yanshi couldn't stand it, and didn't want to irritate him, so he quietly replaced sleeping pills with milk tablets that were similar in appearance and had no side effects on the body.
Anyway, he usually pours a piece of milk into it when he drinks milk, and he can't taste much.
Xie Ning had no doubts, only that his body had developed resistance to sleeping pills.
When I couldn't sleep, I went to the studio to paint for the night, and then quietly returned to the room the next morning, pretending to be awake.
Today, I finally put people to sleep. Zhuang Yan wanted to let him sleep comfortably. He leaned on the sofa for a long time and waited for half of his body to be numb before he confirmed that he would not wake Xie Ning.
After the movie was closed, he took Xie Ning back to the room and put on his pajamas, trying to make him sleep more comfortable in bed.
Xie Ning was still pulling his clothes when he left, as if he was out of his embrace, feeling extremely uneasy.
Zhuang Yan sighed deeply, rolled onto the bed, and hugged the person in his arms.
Xie Ning was quiet.
...
Xie Ning just felt that he had a very peaceful sleep.
There were no scenes in his dreams that disgusted and feared him, there was no backlog of unremembered past years, and no one was chattering in his ears.
He felt very quiet and peaceful.
It seems to be lying on the broad back of a blue whale, floating above the sea.
Looking up was the blue sky and floating white clouds, and seabirds flew above him.
Occasionally, the waves slapped and rolled over, but he was calm and steady, not feeling the slightest turbulence.
Peaceful and reliable.
It seems that on this broad back, he can stay quietly until he is old.
When he was about to wake up, he rubbed his pillow with nostalgia, as if he didn't want to escape from the dream.
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the blue whale doll next to the pillow.
The black bean-like eyes seemed to glow, making Xie Ning's heart trance.
When he went downstairs, Zhuang Yan had already woke up before him.
Xie Ning greeted with some embarrassment: "Did I watch the movie yesterday...and fell asleep after watching it?"
Zhuang Yan glanced at him with a faint smile: "Yes."
Xie Ning laughed dryly: "Then why... don't you wake me up."
Zhuang Yan said, "I yelled, but I couldn't wake up."
Xie Ning blurted out: "Impossible."
Zhuang Yan just smiled meaningfully.
Xie Ning became uncertain again.
He did seem to slept very hard last night, and he couldn't even remember how he got back to the room from the projection room.
It is estimated that I haven't slept well in the past few days, and I made up for this sleep.
Zhuang Yan beckoned him to sit down and eat breakfast: "I really can't wake up, like Sleeping Beauty, I can't help but want to try another method."
"What..." Xie Ning asked halfway through, remembering the plot of the Sleeping Beauty he just mentioned, and immediately swallowed the following words back.
Zhuang Yan still replied, "I want to try if I can wake you up from a kiss like in the fairy tale."
Xie Ning: "..."
He tried to keep his emotions from being so exposed, but the tips of his ears became red uncontrollably.
Seeing that Zhuang Yan was smiling but not smiling, Xie Ning buried himself in breakfast and decided to change the subject: "You brought me back to the room yesterday?"
"Yes." Zhuang Yan whispered, "I carried you up."
Carried...
Xie Ning's lips trembled and she couldn't speak.
How did you hug?
Should you put him on your shoulders like a sack, or hug him with your waist, or... the princess?
Xie Ning slid through several pictures in his mind, and the blush spread across his face bit by bit.
Zhuang Yan must not be asked about this, let alone whether he will tell the truth.
If he really asked, wouldn't he send himself up?
As for Zhuang Yan's temperament, you really need to study carefully, if you don't make him red from top to toe, he will not be called Zhuang Yan!
Xie Ning cried silently inside.
He didn't drink alcohol last night, how could he sleep so deeply? At this moment, he didn't even have any impression of how he was carried up.
He was struggling. Zhuang Yan saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, then pointed to his clothes and said, "I also changed the pajamas."
Xie Ning: "..."
Needless to say, his face turned redder.
Knowing that this person is probably going to start molesting him again, Xie Ning put down his chopsticks and decided to make the best plan.
"I, I have finished eating."
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You only have two bites?"
Xie Ning lowered her head and whispered, "I have a small appetite."
After he finished speaking, he left the dining table. After two steps, he heard Zhuang Yan say slowly behind his back: "It's okay if you don't eat breakfast. You have to eat lunch with me anyway."
Xie Ning staggered and almost fell on the ground.
He looked back at Zhuang Yan angrily, then slid back to the room without looking at his expression, the first thing was to change his pajamas.
It was cold in winter, and he wore warm underwear underneath, all the same as yesterday, no one moved.
Zhuang Yan always knows how to score, and when teasing him, he also stepped on the bottom line, without any overstepping moves.
Xie Ning changed his clothes and glanced in the mirror inadvertently when he went out.
The face of the person in the mirror was ruddy, the brows and eyes were full of unrevealed spring love, and the corners of his lips were gently raised, which looked like spring breeze.
How can there be the haggardness of insomnia a few days ago.
Xie Ning couldn't help reaching out and touching his face. The cold touch stimulated him to shiver, and the person in the mirror trembled.
He confirmed that the person in the mirror was himself.
This is also...too ridiculous.
Xie Ning wanted to bury herself in the quilt again.
That morning, Zhuang Yan waited in the living room for a long time before finally waiting for Xie Ning, who was blushing and slowly walked away.
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
He didn't say anything in the morning.
Why Xie Ning set himself ablaze.
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