I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]
Chapter 70 Mission 9
Hu Wei lay motionless, and He Chen did not speak again, lying sideways on the sofa in the same position.
It should not be falling asleep. After all, it is only after 07:30, and it is reasonable for few people to choose this time to sleep.
Hu Wei quietly got half of his body out of the bed, the room was still dark, and the curtains were drawn to death.
He didn't know if He Chen had noticed anything, but at least he knew that He Chen was using this method to defend his secret.
Hu Wei tilted his head and stared at He Chen's back for a while, the rest of the unhappiness in his heart suddenly dissipated.
After a long while, he flipped up lightly, stretched out his claws and pulled the small lamp by the bed.
Adjust the light to a brightness that is not dazzling but reassuring.
After finishing this, Hu Wei sneaked back into the bed and closed his eyes.
For some reason, Hu Wei believed that He Chen would not leave the sofa easily, and after getting a little sleepy, he slept soundly that night.
When I woke up, it was already full light, and I heard the big clock strike a full eight times...
It's eight o'clock?
Hu Wei opened his eyes. He had slept for almost ten hours.
He huddled the whole dog under the blanket, and roughly felt He Chen's breath, but He Chen was still on the sofa.
According to the usual situation, an elderly person like He Chen would have to wake up at five or six o'clock, but today it seemed that he was deliberately waiting for him.
Hu Wei turned back into a human, poked his head out from under the quilt, and saw that He Chen was still in the same position as last night, but he was awake and looking at his phone.
"He Chen." Hu Wei tried to shout.
The other party put down the phone and looked back at Hu Wei: "Have you slept well?"
"Well," Hu Wei suddenly remembered that he was not wearing anything, so he pulled up the quilt a little: "Good morning."
"Morning," He Chen got up from the sofa and bent down: "Your clothes fell on the floor."
Hu Wei turned into a dog there last night, and now he probably looks like a ball of clothes lying on the ground.
"Ah, thank you." Hu Wei held the corner of the quilt with one hand, and took the clothes He Chen handed over with the other hand.
From He Chen's angle, the bare shoulders and neck and a small part of the back can still be seen clearly.
"I'm going to take a shower..." He Chen suddenly seemed uncomfortable, "Or do you want to take a shower too?"
Hu Wei was taken aback, the word "also" reminded him of taking a bath together.
A bathtub, soaking He Chen and him... The picture is too beautiful to imagine.
"You wash it first, I'll put on some clothes." Hu Wei lifted the quilt with his hands so that it wouldn't stick to a certain part.
"Okay." He Chen turned and went into the bathroom.
When the sound of water came, Hu Wei sighed, stretched out his hand and slid his hand along with water.
It's strange, although as a normal physiological phenomenon, he does wake up sometimes in the morning and he does something, but it's not like today.
Is it because of He Chen?
Hu Wei sighed, took out a piece of paper to wipe the water, and walked around the room twice before putting on his clothes.
The two checked out the room and ate something casually, and decided to visit a small island on the west coast of the country.
This seemed to be He Chen's original itinerary. Hu Wei didn't know anything about this place, and he was penniless, so he followed He Chen wherever he went.
Although the country is small, it takes half an hour to get to the island by train.
It is said to be a train, but it actually looks more like a light rail in appearance, the speed is not fast, and there is very little movement when driving.
Today is like a festival. There are very few people taking the train to the island. Most of the locals are rushing home to prepare dinner, and there are fewer people on the road than yesterday.
"...[-], [-]." The boatman on the west bank charged the boat fare per person. "There are few people during the festival. This is the only boat for today. Are you all tourists? Tourists have to live on the island tonight."
"Is it okay for you to live on the island?" He Chen asked Hu Wei.
"It's okay, just book the accommodation in advance today." Hu Wei said.
The two followed the other passengers onto the boat and sat down in the last row. The boatman yelled and the boat started.
This water area looks narrow, but it is actually connected to the ocean and is already a sea.
Hu Wei looked outside, it was a bit foggy today, the water surface looked misty at first, and the boatman opened his mouth to sing.
It's not English, it sounds like an older language, rough and romantic.
The clouds in the sky were slowly turning, and after the boat traveled for a while, the sun seemed to have finally found a gap, casting light from the clouds, and the water surface instantly became golden.
Like a painting.
Hu Wei turned his head, only to realize that He Chen was also watching, and the light dancing on the water seemed to live in his eyes.
"I've been here when I was very young." He Chen noticed that Hu Wei was looking at him, and said suddenly, "It doesn't feel like it's changed, it's good."
"How young?" Hu Wei didn't expect He Chen to take the initiative to talk about the past.
"I don't remember, maybe six or seven years old?" He Chen said, "When I was young, I went to many places because... I studied painting."
Hu Wei was silent for a while, and asked him tentatively, "Do you like painting?"
"Well," He Chen said with a little smile, "I liked it very much when I was young."
Seeing this smile, Hu Wei suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
When he heard Ye Zhen talk about He Chen's past, he would have preferred that He Chen never liked painting from the very beginning.
For He Chen, who was still young at that time, a hobby that might last a lifetime was ruined just like that.
The boatman only sent this boat today. After everyone landed on the island, he was still singing, and he sounded in a good mood.
The people on the same boat were basically locals, and Hu Wei and He Chen were almost the only tourists on the island.
This is not a very special tourist attraction, but the government has not developed it, and the residents of the island speak English with a strong local accent.
So when He Chen goes there, as long as he simply wears a hat and glasses like yesterday, no one will recognize him.
The hotel I can live in is actually a homestay on the island. The owners are a kind couple who treat them as a couple.
After Hu Wei explained to them for a long time, the couple finally agreed to open two rooms for them.
In the past, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon to go to the beach and the sun was not so harsh, but today it is basically cloudy, and you can go to the beach at any time.
Hu Wei didn't go into the water, mainly because he didn't want He Chen to see the dog planer with his own eyes.
"This is a fake sea, I can't even smell the sea," Hu Wei said.
"Why don't you go up the mountain? You can see the sunset at this point." He Chen suggested.
Hu Wei agreed without much thought, and the two set off from the easternmost edge of the island and walked up the intricate slopes.
Contrary to Hu Wei's imagination, going up to the top of the mountain is not like climbing a mountain. Small houses are scattered along the road.
Most of the garden doors were open, and some residents on the island greeted them warmly, "Happy Holidays".
Although it is all uphill, it will still be difficult after walking for a long time. Hu Weit wanted to take a break, but He Hechen kept urging him.
"During the few days I was away, you wouldn't be lazy and didn't go to the morning exercise, would you?" He Chen walked in front and looked back at him.
"I'm not lazy." Hu Wei was so tired that he couldn't even move his legs. "People with normal walking will be tired."
The vertical distance from the beach to the top of the mountain is not far, but the road goes up and around the entire island, and the individual slopes are not small.
However, He Chen was not panting, and his physical strength was so good that Hu Weitt doubted it.
"You slept for twelve hours last night, and you're dying after only two hours?" He Chen urged him, "You're draining your battery a bit fast."
Hu Wei gave him a displeased look, and felt that the more he got along, the more He Chen seemed to reveal his true colors.
"Go faster, or it will be dark up there." He Chen clapped his hands.
Hu Wei gritted his teeth and could only insist on going up.
Under He Chen's high-pressure policy, Hu Wei was on the verge of death, and found that the sun was still hanging high in the sky.
Seeing that the time is less than five o'clock, he is so tall at this sunset——
"If I don't go back, you still have to continue practicing." He Chen glanced at Hu Wei who was still out of breath: "How can you film with such poor physical strength."
"Aren't you going back?" Hu Wei suddenly lost his breath.
He Chen didn't speak, just looked outside quietly.
It's amazing here, after almost 20 years, it's still the same as before.
He has painted all the sunrise, early morning, noon, afternoon, dusk, and late night of this place.
"Why don't you go back?" Hu Wei pulled him by the arm, "It doesn't matter if you don't shoot "The Lost City", we can take on other scripts, you have already acted very well, go back and explain and act well, for sure ..."
Hu Wei admitted that he was really not good at persuading people, and his speech was incoherent.
He only knew that He Chen, who was acting, was very good, so he shouldn't give up just because of this.
"Hu Wei," He Chen seemed a little unresponsive, and then his eyes seemed to soften a little: "But I screwed up the show, everyone knows."
"Then... is it important?" Hu Wei didn't understand at all, and he didn't let go of him: "You have been acting for so many years, and you have always acted very well. It is really nothing if you make a mistake once in a while."
"But He Chen doesn't make mistakes in their eyes." He Chen looked at him, "I'm not a great person, so I just..."
"So you've been pushing yourself all these years." Hu Wei understood instantly.
Now that I understand it, my stomach is full of fire, but my heart also hurts like it was crushed into the gravel and ground several times.
He Chen worked very hard because he had to be the He Chen that everyone imagined, the He Chen who had won numerous awards at a young age and had a smooth career in acting.
"He Chen," Hu Wei softened his tone and looked at him: "It's good that you are like this, the original appearance is good enough."
He Chen also looked at him, and after a while he asked, "Will you feel disappointed when you look at me like this?"
In fact, with this look in his eyes right now, He Chen looks a little like a child, and a cautious child at that.
Was it the same when He Chen was a child?
Hu Wei sighed secretly in his heart. If he wanted to say he was disappointed, he had been completely disappointed since the first day he lived in the actor's house.
"What do you think?" Hu Wei stretched out his hand, stroking He Chen's hair the way He Chen touched him before, "You are actually... very good in my eyes."
He Chen was quite astonished when he heard it, and it took him a long time to ask: "What's so good about it?"
"..." I really couldn't say it for a while.
Hu Wei stretched out his hand and pulled the corners of He Chen's mouth upwards: "It's really good to smile."
He Chen looked at him steadily, Hu Wei still held He Chen's mouth with his hand, and he also stopped.
It's over, this movement of raising the corner of the mouth seems to be not very good.
Just as Hu Wei was about to take his hand away quickly, He Chen grabbed his wrist with both hands.
"Last night," He Chen looked at him, "did you say you liked me?"
The bell struck five o'clock, but only a faint sound could be heard on the island.
Without waiting for Hu Wei's answer, He Chen lowered his head and kissed Hu Wei on the mouth.
"I didn't hear clearly, please say it again." He Chen's face was still very close to him, and he still didn't wait for Hu Wei's answer before kissing him.
This mouthful was heavier than the first one, but it was quite comfortable. Hu Wei's heart beat fast, and he couldn't speak for a while.
"If you don't tell me, I will," He Chen said, "I really, really like you. If you dare to refuse, I will chase you forever."
Hu Wei looked at him as if he was choking.
It seems that the actor has never been in love, this confession is silly!
"Say," He Chen lowered his head again, this time gently kissing Hu Wei's lower lip: "Do you like me?"
Hey like like like like!Fuck that kindergarten graduate!
Hu Wei was so irritable that he put his arms around He Chen and kissed him vigorously.
The author has something to say:
He Chen is still the fault of his adoptive mother, probably because his adoptive mother said something like "I thought it was a gem, but when I picked it up, I found it was a piece of waste". He Chen has a psychological shadow about letting others down, and will force himself Live up to the expectations of others.
I will write this carefully later, because I am afraid that my brain will forget to write hhh
grateful:
It's a small tree, irrigate nutrient solution x10
Hundred towers, irrigation nutrient solution x1
love you w
It should not be falling asleep. After all, it is only after 07:30, and it is reasonable for few people to choose this time to sleep.
Hu Wei quietly got half of his body out of the bed, the room was still dark, and the curtains were drawn to death.
He didn't know if He Chen had noticed anything, but at least he knew that He Chen was using this method to defend his secret.
Hu Wei tilted his head and stared at He Chen's back for a while, the rest of the unhappiness in his heart suddenly dissipated.
After a long while, he flipped up lightly, stretched out his claws and pulled the small lamp by the bed.
Adjust the light to a brightness that is not dazzling but reassuring.
After finishing this, Hu Wei sneaked back into the bed and closed his eyes.
For some reason, Hu Wei believed that He Chen would not leave the sofa easily, and after getting a little sleepy, he slept soundly that night.
When I woke up, it was already full light, and I heard the big clock strike a full eight times...
It's eight o'clock?
Hu Wei opened his eyes. He had slept for almost ten hours.
He huddled the whole dog under the blanket, and roughly felt He Chen's breath, but He Chen was still on the sofa.
According to the usual situation, an elderly person like He Chen would have to wake up at five or six o'clock, but today it seemed that he was deliberately waiting for him.
Hu Wei turned back into a human, poked his head out from under the quilt, and saw that He Chen was still in the same position as last night, but he was awake and looking at his phone.
"He Chen." Hu Wei tried to shout.
The other party put down the phone and looked back at Hu Wei: "Have you slept well?"
"Well," Hu Wei suddenly remembered that he was not wearing anything, so he pulled up the quilt a little: "Good morning."
"Morning," He Chen got up from the sofa and bent down: "Your clothes fell on the floor."
Hu Wei turned into a dog there last night, and now he probably looks like a ball of clothes lying on the ground.
"Ah, thank you." Hu Wei held the corner of the quilt with one hand, and took the clothes He Chen handed over with the other hand.
From He Chen's angle, the bare shoulders and neck and a small part of the back can still be seen clearly.
"I'm going to take a shower..." He Chen suddenly seemed uncomfortable, "Or do you want to take a shower too?"
Hu Wei was taken aback, the word "also" reminded him of taking a bath together.
A bathtub, soaking He Chen and him... The picture is too beautiful to imagine.
"You wash it first, I'll put on some clothes." Hu Wei lifted the quilt with his hands so that it wouldn't stick to a certain part.
"Okay." He Chen turned and went into the bathroom.
When the sound of water came, Hu Wei sighed, stretched out his hand and slid his hand along with water.
It's strange, although as a normal physiological phenomenon, he does wake up sometimes in the morning and he does something, but it's not like today.
Is it because of He Chen?
Hu Wei sighed, took out a piece of paper to wipe the water, and walked around the room twice before putting on his clothes.
The two checked out the room and ate something casually, and decided to visit a small island on the west coast of the country.
This seemed to be He Chen's original itinerary. Hu Wei didn't know anything about this place, and he was penniless, so he followed He Chen wherever he went.
Although the country is small, it takes half an hour to get to the island by train.
It is said to be a train, but it actually looks more like a light rail in appearance, the speed is not fast, and there is very little movement when driving.
Today is like a festival. There are very few people taking the train to the island. Most of the locals are rushing home to prepare dinner, and there are fewer people on the road than yesterday.
"...[-], [-]." The boatman on the west bank charged the boat fare per person. "There are few people during the festival. This is the only boat for today. Are you all tourists? Tourists have to live on the island tonight."
"Is it okay for you to live on the island?" He Chen asked Hu Wei.
"It's okay, just book the accommodation in advance today." Hu Wei said.
The two followed the other passengers onto the boat and sat down in the last row. The boatman yelled and the boat started.
This water area looks narrow, but it is actually connected to the ocean and is already a sea.
Hu Wei looked outside, it was a bit foggy today, the water surface looked misty at first, and the boatman opened his mouth to sing.
It's not English, it sounds like an older language, rough and romantic.
The clouds in the sky were slowly turning, and after the boat traveled for a while, the sun seemed to have finally found a gap, casting light from the clouds, and the water surface instantly became golden.
Like a painting.
Hu Wei turned his head, only to realize that He Chen was also watching, and the light dancing on the water seemed to live in his eyes.
"I've been here when I was very young." He Chen noticed that Hu Wei was looking at him, and said suddenly, "It doesn't feel like it's changed, it's good."
"How young?" Hu Wei didn't expect He Chen to take the initiative to talk about the past.
"I don't remember, maybe six or seven years old?" He Chen said, "When I was young, I went to many places because... I studied painting."
Hu Wei was silent for a while, and asked him tentatively, "Do you like painting?"
"Well," He Chen said with a little smile, "I liked it very much when I was young."
Seeing this smile, Hu Wei suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
When he heard Ye Zhen talk about He Chen's past, he would have preferred that He Chen never liked painting from the very beginning.
For He Chen, who was still young at that time, a hobby that might last a lifetime was ruined just like that.
The boatman only sent this boat today. After everyone landed on the island, he was still singing, and he sounded in a good mood.
The people on the same boat were basically locals, and Hu Wei and He Chen were almost the only tourists on the island.
This is not a very special tourist attraction, but the government has not developed it, and the residents of the island speak English with a strong local accent.
So when He Chen goes there, as long as he simply wears a hat and glasses like yesterday, no one will recognize him.
The hotel I can live in is actually a homestay on the island. The owners are a kind couple who treat them as a couple.
After Hu Wei explained to them for a long time, the couple finally agreed to open two rooms for them.
In the past, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon to go to the beach and the sun was not so harsh, but today it is basically cloudy, and you can go to the beach at any time.
Hu Wei didn't go into the water, mainly because he didn't want He Chen to see the dog planer with his own eyes.
"This is a fake sea, I can't even smell the sea," Hu Wei said.
"Why don't you go up the mountain? You can see the sunset at this point." He Chen suggested.
Hu Wei agreed without much thought, and the two set off from the easternmost edge of the island and walked up the intricate slopes.
Contrary to Hu Wei's imagination, going up to the top of the mountain is not like climbing a mountain. Small houses are scattered along the road.
Most of the garden doors were open, and some residents on the island greeted them warmly, "Happy Holidays".
Although it is all uphill, it will still be difficult after walking for a long time. Hu Weit wanted to take a break, but He Hechen kept urging him.
"During the few days I was away, you wouldn't be lazy and didn't go to the morning exercise, would you?" He Chen walked in front and looked back at him.
"I'm not lazy." Hu Wei was so tired that he couldn't even move his legs. "People with normal walking will be tired."
The vertical distance from the beach to the top of the mountain is not far, but the road goes up and around the entire island, and the individual slopes are not small.
However, He Chen was not panting, and his physical strength was so good that Hu Weitt doubted it.
"You slept for twelve hours last night, and you're dying after only two hours?" He Chen urged him, "You're draining your battery a bit fast."
Hu Wei gave him a displeased look, and felt that the more he got along, the more He Chen seemed to reveal his true colors.
"Go faster, or it will be dark up there." He Chen clapped his hands.
Hu Wei gritted his teeth and could only insist on going up.
Under He Chen's high-pressure policy, Hu Wei was on the verge of death, and found that the sun was still hanging high in the sky.
Seeing that the time is less than five o'clock, he is so tall at this sunset——
"If I don't go back, you still have to continue practicing." He Chen glanced at Hu Wei who was still out of breath: "How can you film with such poor physical strength."
"Aren't you going back?" Hu Wei suddenly lost his breath.
He Chen didn't speak, just looked outside quietly.
It's amazing here, after almost 20 years, it's still the same as before.
He has painted all the sunrise, early morning, noon, afternoon, dusk, and late night of this place.
"Why don't you go back?" Hu Wei pulled him by the arm, "It doesn't matter if you don't shoot "The Lost City", we can take on other scripts, you have already acted very well, go back and explain and act well, for sure ..."
Hu Wei admitted that he was really not good at persuading people, and his speech was incoherent.
He only knew that He Chen, who was acting, was very good, so he shouldn't give up just because of this.
"Hu Wei," He Chen seemed a little unresponsive, and then his eyes seemed to soften a little: "But I screwed up the show, everyone knows."
"Then... is it important?" Hu Wei didn't understand at all, and he didn't let go of him: "You have been acting for so many years, and you have always acted very well. It is really nothing if you make a mistake once in a while."
"But He Chen doesn't make mistakes in their eyes." He Chen looked at him, "I'm not a great person, so I just..."
"So you've been pushing yourself all these years." Hu Wei understood instantly.
Now that I understand it, my stomach is full of fire, but my heart also hurts like it was crushed into the gravel and ground several times.
He Chen worked very hard because he had to be the He Chen that everyone imagined, the He Chen who had won numerous awards at a young age and had a smooth career in acting.
"He Chen," Hu Wei softened his tone and looked at him: "It's good that you are like this, the original appearance is good enough."
He Chen also looked at him, and after a while he asked, "Will you feel disappointed when you look at me like this?"
In fact, with this look in his eyes right now, He Chen looks a little like a child, and a cautious child at that.
Was it the same when He Chen was a child?
Hu Wei sighed secretly in his heart. If he wanted to say he was disappointed, he had been completely disappointed since the first day he lived in the actor's house.
"What do you think?" Hu Wei stretched out his hand, stroking He Chen's hair the way He Chen touched him before, "You are actually... very good in my eyes."
He Chen was quite astonished when he heard it, and it took him a long time to ask: "What's so good about it?"
"..." I really couldn't say it for a while.
Hu Wei stretched out his hand and pulled the corners of He Chen's mouth upwards: "It's really good to smile."
He Chen looked at him steadily, Hu Wei still held He Chen's mouth with his hand, and he also stopped.
It's over, this movement of raising the corner of the mouth seems to be not very good.
Just as Hu Wei was about to take his hand away quickly, He Chen grabbed his wrist with both hands.
"Last night," He Chen looked at him, "did you say you liked me?"
The bell struck five o'clock, but only a faint sound could be heard on the island.
Without waiting for Hu Wei's answer, He Chen lowered his head and kissed Hu Wei on the mouth.
"I didn't hear clearly, please say it again." He Chen's face was still very close to him, and he still didn't wait for Hu Wei's answer before kissing him.
This mouthful was heavier than the first one, but it was quite comfortable. Hu Wei's heart beat fast, and he couldn't speak for a while.
"If you don't tell me, I will," He Chen said, "I really, really like you. If you dare to refuse, I will chase you forever."
Hu Wei looked at him as if he was choking.
It seems that the actor has never been in love, this confession is silly!
"Say," He Chen lowered his head again, this time gently kissing Hu Wei's lower lip: "Do you like me?"
Hey like like like like!Fuck that kindergarten graduate!
Hu Wei was so irritable that he put his arms around He Chen and kissed him vigorously.
The author has something to say:
He Chen is still the fault of his adoptive mother, probably because his adoptive mother said something like "I thought it was a gem, but when I picked it up, I found it was a piece of waste". He Chen has a psychological shadow about letting others down, and will force himself Live up to the expectations of others.
I will write this carefully later, because I am afraid that my brain will forget to write hhh
grateful:
It's a small tree, irrigate nutrient solution x10
Hundred towers, irrigation nutrient solution x1
love you w
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