Everyone Loves White Lotus

The rain outside the window was pattering, and the street lamps in the whole street were washed away by the rain, leaving only faint light.Half of the city was shrouded in black rain.

Because the windows were half closed, coolness poured into the room, and the air smelled of cool night rain.

Blue and white checked curtains are blown like giant jellyfish floating.

On the opposite side of the bed is a TV set at that time. The TV is on a very low cabinet. On one side of the bed is a small rattan chair, surrounded by low cabinets with CDs and some books.

Ye Jingwei obediently chose a wicker chair with a round seat and sat on it, waiting for the rain to stop.

The rain poured down, not only did it not stop, but it also tended to get bigger and bigger.

Jiang Chenchuan said to him, "If there is anything you want to read, just take it and read it." He was referring to the books and CDs scattered all over the floor and in the cabinet.

Ye Jingwei nodded, seeing Jiang found clean clothes and went into the bathroom, and after the door closed, it took Ye Jingwei a long time to turn his head and go to look at the CD in the cabinet.

In various languages, English, French, Polish, many; how old, or in recent years, everything.

Ye Jingwei saw all the discs of Krzysztof Kieslowski’s series, and the blue, white and red trilogy was placed in the forefront of the director’s work cabinet, and it seemed to be disassembled and put into the discs. I checked it many times on the computer, and the appearance of the disc box has been worn out.

Ye Jingwei took out "Blue", the cover is a blue background, and a woman's portrait is on the cover.Ye Jingwei couldn't help opening the outer box of the disc, and a folded piece of paper fell out of it.

When Ye Jingwei picked it up, it was an after-view impression. The neat black pen writing, and some traces of yellowing with time, wrote the different feelings after watching the movie several times.

Once in May of 200x, once in December of the same year, with a difference of more than half a year, once in January of 200y, and then in the summer and autumn of 200Z.It neatly writes the feelings of each viewing: the overall feeling of the film, the impression of the protagonists, the perception of the actors, the director's performance techniques such as lens, style, editing, etc., as well as the feelings written based on Jiang's state of mind at the time.

Ye Jingwei folded the paper back along the folded marks and put it back into the box.Jiang Chenchuan asked him to find his favorite movies to watch, and Ye Jingwei just watched the box of the movies.

Woody Allen's "Annie Hall", John Carney's "Once", Abbas's "Under the Olive Tree", Ingmar Bergman's "Wild Strawberry" and "Virgin Spring", "Under the Sun of Satan" by Maurice Piara, even "Dream of Paris" and "Lover in Fire", Derek Jarman's "Blue", and Hou Hsiao-hsien's "City of Sadness" in China " and "Lian Lian Feng Dust".

It is almost a director's place in a small cabinet,

Ye Jingwei looked in every cabinet, found the movie he was interested in, took it out, and looked at the cover of the movie. He didn't know what year's edition it was, but he only knew that the discs were very complete.

After looking through the rows, I found the one next to the bedside cabinet, all of which were Woody Allen's films before 1977. Ye Jingwei sat on the small round rattan chair and watched the content of the story one by one. The introductions were put back neatly one by one.

The rain outside the window was heavy, and the blue and white checked curtains in the house were floating in the room. During this period, Ye Jingwei used to think that the rain outside was like half the sky that had collapsed, black and water-colored.Close the window down.

Ye Jingwei braced his jaw, the words on the box of the film became blurred in his eyes.

Jiang Jinchuan came out of the shower and saw the man holding the plate, and he was about to doze off.The rain outside the window is still too much trouble.

"You go take a shower,"

Ye Jingwei quickly raised his eyelids that were about to drop, "...Okay," so he quickly put the video in his hand back into the cabinet, stood up, and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom is still filled with the hot air from Jiang Jinchuan's bath just now, there are water droplets on the wall, and there is a faint smell of soap, Ye Jingwei feels like the smell of kumquats.

I don't know if it's perfume or soap, but thinking of Jiang Chenchuan's use of fruit flavors, I think he has some girls.

Ye Jingwei took off his clothes, and he turned on the shower, but he stretched out his fingers, habitually looking for the soap on the mirror cabinet, but he couldn't find it.Because that is the display in his home, this is not his home.

So Ye Jingwei turned down the water flow, then opened the cabinet next to the mirror, and looked around, where the soap was kept.After searching for about 5 minutes, Ye Jingwei did not see anything similar to shower gel and soap.

I can't find where the soap is, and I'm embarrassed to say.

Jiang Chenchuan outside the room knew that there was no sound of water flowing for a long time, so he knocked on the door politely and asked the person, "What do you need?"

Ye Jingwei felt a bit embarrassed to speak, he asked in a low voice, "Do you use soap at home, I don't see where to put it."

Jiang Jinchuan walked in, opened it behind a mirror, and inside was a cabinet with hidden compartments.I don't know that it can be opened from the outside, and there is a water cup, toothbrush and soap inside.

Jiang Chuanchuan took out the things, opened a new soap, and turned to tell him. "You use this new one,"

Ye Jingwei didn't wear any clothes.

Jiang Chenchuan raised his head, Ye Jingwei nodded quickly, "Thank you," Jiang Chenchuan lowered his head, looked away, and exited the bathroom.

Ye Jingwei took the unpacked new soap, it smelled like papaya, not as fresh as kumquat, but it smelled surprisingly good.

He took a hot bath, and the walls were covered with water droplets.The faint aroma of papaya floating in the air.After washing, the hair is wet.

He didn't dare to use Jiang Chenchuan's towel.

After leaving the bathroom.

Jiang Chenchuan saw that his hair was wet, it was all down to the back of his head, but because it was not short, it fell to his temples, making his skin dull and white.

So he pulled out a new towel for him, Ye Jingwei took it, and said "Thank you," again in a small voice. He wiped his hair with a dry towel, listening to the sound of the rain not letting up.

My heart is melancholy.

Could it be that tonight is the night when I sleep in the river?

too suddenly.

I'm a little excited just thinking about it.

Jiang Chuanchuan made the bed bigger, found several layers of quilts, covered the sides of the bed, and made a bigger bed.

Sure enough, I want to sleep with him.Ye Jingwei saw it and thought from the bottom of his heart.

The longer he waited, the later it became, the rain was still raging, and Ye Jingwei dozed off by the wicker chair.Too sleepy, unable to support his eyelids, his elbows rested on his legs, supporting his head that was hanging crookedly on one side.

"Sleep,"

Just call him. "Don't wait, the rain won't stop."

Ye Jingwei was excited by being so direct.

So there is one head for each person, Ye Jingwei's head is on the end of the disc, Jiang Chenchuan is sleeping on the other end, the distance between the two is about half a meter.

Ye Jingwei thought about the shameful thing for a while, and then fell asleep with his head covered within less than 10 minutes.

The rain was so loud that Jiang Chenchuan couldn't sleep at all.

He sat up, the room was dark, and by the streetlight outside, he found that the man was fast asleep.Hands were exposed outside the quilt.His face was on the side of the pillow.

Jiang Jinchuan sat and kept looking at him.

There is a cool wind pouring in, carrying the rain.

Jiang Jinchuan quietly went over and put his hands under the quilt.

Also look at him.

Inexplicable emotions.

Waking up in the morning, Ye Jingwei didn't know why Jiang Jinchuan also fell asleep on this side, and was with him.Strange.Strange, did I touch the beauty yesterday?

I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth, secretly lifted up my clothes, and there was no trace of myself in the mirror.

Going to work, I bought breakfast, "Do you like soy milk, and fried dough sticks?" Jiang Chenchuan bought him a copy of everything.

Ye Jingwei ate and drank, thinking:

"Why didn't I succeed last night? Is it because it rained yesterday and I slept so well, or did Jiang Chenchuan's bed feel too comfortable?" This sentence is exactly the same as the tone of "I don't blame my brother for being human, but my sister-in-law is too charming".

The next night, it was still heavy rain, but it came earlier.

Ye Jingwei didn't fall asleep, and immediately turned off the machine and covered it with a tarp to cover the rain, for fear of water leaking in the house.What he does is what everyone who guards the machine must do.

Then go out.

I saw Jiang Chenchuan at the door, with an umbrella hanging down, unopened, with a very dry surface.

"hi,"

"Let's go," it's another night like this, I've been waiting for you for a long time.

Ye Jingwei was as happy as ever.

But the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when Jiang Jinchuan's house was downstairs, Ye Jingwei was completely wet.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Jinchuan logically told him to go upstairs to take a bath.

So Ye went up and took a warm bath.

Ye Jingwei really wanted to attack Jiang.

But it didn't work for half a day.

Jiang later went to take a shower.

Ye Jingwei was struggling to sleep, and wanted to see if Jiang's family had wine, but how he could use wine to strengthen his courage was a difficult problem.After looking for it, I accidentally bumped into the rabbit statue on the counter, and hurriedly straightened it up, lest the person who washed the bathroom would hear it.

Ye Jingwei saw that it was no longer the discs on the low cabinet, but the high cabinet was full of music video tapes and some music vinyl records, as well as some unreadable books piled up on it, but sealed with glass, There was dust.

Still too sleepy, Ye Jingwei fell on his side and slept on the bed in a humble posture.

When Jiang Chenchuan came out, he was wearing pajamas, saw the person lying sideways on the bed, and went over to put the disc in the person's arms.The man was lying on his side, his legs were still on the ground, his head was already resting on the quilt, and his eyes were closed.

Jiang Jinchuan put his legs on the bed and watched him turn his head sideways, with half of his face buried on the pillow.Restless heart.

The man breathed evenly and his complexion was soft.

The sound of wind and rain outside.

The house was quiet.

touch his hand.

Gently rubbing the palms and the backs of the hands.

Jiang Jinchuan lowered his eyes, and his black hair hung down together.

The lights in the house are also very ambiguous.

Looking at him carefully, there is no chance to look at him directly on the set. Ye Jingwei is very good-looking, not only good-looking, but also good-tempered.Everyone on the set is willing to get close to him, and wants to take advantage of him even more.

Who doesn't like a person with a gentle temper and good looks.But he didn't believe that there would be such a person, who would be so unconditionally mild-tempered and warm-hearted.

Wanting to touch his face, deliberately trying to wake him up.While touching his chin, the man turned his body over, rolled his eyes a little, opened his eyelids, and saw Jiang Chenchuan sitting up instead of falling asleep.

The bleary-eyed person is still sleepy, "You, haven't you slept yet?"

Jiang Jinchuan seemed to be nodding, but he didn't seem to be nodding. His eyes were hidden by the rainlight outside the window and the darkness of the room, and he couldn't see the color in his pupils.He was watching him quietly, and asked what he had been wanting to ask these days:

"do you like me?"

That person originally wanted to raise his hand to rub his hair, but he raised his hand in mid-air and stopped.His expression was shocked, and his pupils were clear.

When I woke up suddenly, this sentence flashed through my mind repeatedly, and it became aurally resurfaced in my ears again.

Jiang Jinchuan looked at him, and Ye Jingwei realized that his eyes were the same as those of the characters in the film, dark, pure, determined, consistent, like the deep space above his head.

"Do you like me a little bit?"

Listening becomes words, impacting the stimulating cortex of the brain.

Ye Jingwei became deaf, the sound of the rain outside drifted away, the sound of the wind was shut down tightly, leaving only the silent scene in front of him.

Jiang Jinchuan's hair was like ebony, and his eyes seemed to roll over the turbulent sky, watching him quietly and calmly.

He approaches himself, he touches himself intentionally or unintentionally.He is good-natured and helpful to everyone, and responds to everyone with a smile.When responding to him, he was cautious and showed a docile temper.

He is approaching with a purpose, and he has only one goal, which is himself.So what does it matter, I fell in love with him.If he can't grasp the present, but first ponder the meaning behind the approach, what joy is there for him?

do you like me?

Do you like me a little bit?Even a little.

Jiang Chenchuan waited for his answer in the dark, his black eyes were hidden in the dim light, but they were as bright as starlight.

The wait was not long, but it felt very long.

In the darkness, the man seemed to be a little bit out of place, and nodded with a very slight movement.

Nodding, it was enough for Jiang Chenchuan.

Jiang Chenchuan held a hand behind the man, pulled his pale chin, which was slightly pale in the dim light, and kissed it hard.