Chapter 113: Little self-control.

The filming was still going on on the set, and the only sound was the actors speaking their lines. Not far away was the lounge. Pei Yu had been there before, so he was able to find the place without a guide.

When he pushed open the door of the lounge, the first thing that caught his eye was a thin cardigan that had slipped off the back of a chair. Pei Yu picked up the clothes and saw Shen Zhiyi sleeping on the small bed.

The temperature in the room was a little higher. She was not covered with a blanket. She was wearing a lotus pink ancient costume. She was afraid of ruining her hairstyle, so she lay on her side carefully. She slept peacefully. Even when she was asleep, you could see that she looked a bit tired. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. For some reason, she was not happy even when she was asleep.

Squatting beside the bed, Pei Yu reached out to smooth her frowning brows and touched her drooping eyelashes lingeringly, using almost no strength so as not to disturb her.

"I'm so tired," he murmured softly, and his impression of Director Meng became even worse. Not only did this man have a "good son", but he also had no sympathy for the actors and tortured them to the point of losing weight.

The break was less than an hour long. Shen Zhiyi was worried about the scenes that had to be re-shot, so she didn't sleep well. She woke up before the alarm went off. She didn't sleep well and had a headache. She forced herself to open her eyes, and just a few inches away was Pei Yu's slightly lowered face. The lights in the lounge were off, and his eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the dim light, like a faded ink painting, which seemed unreal.

Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was not a dream. Pei Yu was indeed lying on the bed with her in the lounge.

When did he come? She heard no sound.

The bed in the lounge was not big. It was fine for one person, but it would be too tight for two people. Therefore, she stayed very close to Pei Yu, with one of her arms resting on his head. His other hand was across her waist, and she could feel his warmth through her clothes.

They were too close, and instead of feeling cold, Shen Zhiyi even felt a little hot. She tentatively tried to sit up, but as soon as she moved, she saw Pei Yu seemed to be about to open his eyes.

She didn't know why she was so flustered, and subconsciously closed her eyes, pretending that she hadn't woken up yet.

Pei Yu was indeed awake, and he raised the arm that she was resting on, probably because it was numb from being pressed down.

She was wearing ancient costume, with layers of clothes spread on Pei Yu's legs. Although he was clearly awake, his hand around her waist did not loosen. Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes, unable to guess what he wanted to do. She hoped that he would leave quickly so that she would not have to face the embarrassment of sleeping in the same bed again.

Pei Yu had indeed been planning to leave. He had taken some time to come and see her. He had something else to do in the evening and couldn't stay here for long. He also didn't want to disturb her and wanted her to sleep a little longer.

But when he tried to move his numb arm, he suddenly found that the eyelashes of the person who was supposed to be asleep trembled twice. Thinking he was seeing things, he didn't pay much attention to it, but then her eyebrows moved and her lips pursed unnaturally.

He then knew that she was already awake and was pretending to be asleep.

He is obviously an actor, but his ability to pretend to sleep is very poor.

He hooked his lips silently, and the hand that he wanted to move away was put back around her waist, and his tone was deliberately soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone who was "sleeping soundly".

"Why haven't you woken up yet? I should go..."

Shen Zhiyi had never pretended to sleep before, so she didn't know that she was exposed at the moment. When she heard Pei Yu say he was leaving, she felt relieved.

Feeling the arm beneath her head moving, Pei Yu was about to get up, so she raised her head cooperatively. She was caught off guard when her lips were suddenly covered by something soft and she was kissed gently.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhiyi opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body tensed up, and he ran straight into Pei Yu's eyes with a lazy smile, "Pei Yu!"

"Ah."

Pei Yu raised his hand to push aside the tassels in her hair, and asked lazily, "Awake?"

Staring at him angrily, Shen Zhiyi saw that he acted as if nothing had happened, and felt angry and embarrassed, "Get out!"

He must have seen that she was pretending to be asleep.

She had seen through it, but she still did it on purpose. Knowing the principle of knowing when to stop, Pei Yu sat up obediently, and did not forget to help her. As she sat up, the hairpins in her hair jingled, and her shy face made her eyes full of tears.

Knowing that she was still angry, he couldn't help but move closer, his Adam's apple rolling, his eyes looking deeply into hers, he raised his hand to push away a strand of hair blocking her forehead, and lowered his head.

Guessing what he was going to do, Shen Zhiyi reached out to block him the second before he came close to her, pressing her palm against his soft lips, and became even angrier, "You came to me just to do this?"

Is he not listening at all when you talk to him, and is just thinking about these messy things?

"No," Pei Yu denied hoarsely after being wronged. He pulled away a little and said helplessly, "But I don't have much self-control over you, Zhizhi."

His emotions towards her were no less than anyone else's. If he hadn't been afraid that she would be angry, he wouldn't have waited until now to get a kiss.

His eyes were dark, and the way he whispered was enough to make anyone blush. Shen Zhiyi lost all her anger and had to turn away from him. Although she was no longer angry, she was still a little annoyed with him. "That's your own business."

She didn't do anything to him.

"Well, it's my fault," Pei Yu admitted frankly, not feeling ashamed, "I just can't stand it."

This sounded so strange. Shen Zhiyi didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. She sat down at the dressing table to fix her hair. It was almost time to shoot her scene and she couldn't be late.

She had only slept for less than an hour and was very careful in her sleeping position, so her hair and clothes were not messy and only needed to be tidied up a little.

Pei Yu stood behind her and helped her put on a hairpin again. "I'm leaving now. I have a banquet tonight."

"Don't be too tired," he said without any other movement, "and don't be angry with me."

Afraid of making her angry, but still making her angry.

Shen Zhiyi raised her eyes and felt that she should be angry. If it were someone else, she would be very upset. But when she saw Pei Yu's eyes, she couldn't get angry at all. So she was a little angry with herself, pursed her lips and said nothing.

It was time to leave. Seeing that she was silent and unable to move, Pei Yu sighed and held her wrist. He couldn't think of any way to coax her, "How about you hit me to calm down?"

He led her hand and lifted it up, and when it was about to touch his face, the hand that had allowed him to hold it suddenly used force opposite to his, so that her hand fell on her face without making any sound, as light as a caress.

Pei Yu was slightly startled, lowered his eyes in surprise, "Zhizhi——"

Shen Zhiyi pulled out her hand, curled her fingertips and clenched her palm, lowered her head and didn't look at him, urging, "Why don't you leave?"

"Let's go now."

Pei Yu didn't mind at all being chased out by her and had a smile in his eyes.

He saw it, saw her soft-heartedness, her...indulgence.

I just hope I didn't misunderstand.

　Brother Pei, don’t be too modest, the title of “Ninja” belongs to you.

　　What's the difference between this and dating? It's just the fun between young lovers (smoking jpg.)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)