Waiting Upon You

In a small boat in the vast sea, Ling Lang and Feng Hao started a desperate struggle. Although Ling Lang is not Feng Hao's opponent, when people are on the verge of life and death, people can often burst out with extraordinary potential.

Feng Hao was better than Ling Lang by relying on physical fitness and strength, and the other party was injured, and finally gained the upper hand in this struggle, but at the same time, he was also hit by Ling Lang several times, both of them were scarred and angry. Panting, Feng Hao barely stood still, holding a gun as a comparison to Ling Lang who was lying down below.

Facing the muzzle of his gun, Ling Lang struggled several times but couldn't get up, and finally gave up on himself and lay down.

"You'd better shoot me first, and then throw me down," Ling Lang panted, "I don't want to drown, and I don't want to be swallowed by fish alive."

"You ate so many raw fish slices when you were alive, so what if you were eaten raw fish once before you died?" Even now, Feng Hao is still in the mood to joke.

"If you don't dislike it, you can eat me too, so that you can last longer."

There were two people on board, and there was only one supply. If they wanted to return to land alive, only one of the two people could stay.

"It's a good idea. I've grown up and eaten everything, but I haven't eaten people."

Seeing that Ling Lang lost a lot of blood, Feng Hao confirmed that he had no physical strength to struggle, and then carefully put away the gun.

He looked around, Ling Lang was a thoughtful person, as long as it was necessary to escape at sea, he believed that the other party would definitely be prepared in advance.

Feng Hao checked the supplies in the cabin, and sure enough, he found a sharp dagger inside.

Ling Lang saw Feng Hao walking towards him step by step with a dagger in his hand, and he agreed with the other party's decision, "Your idea is right, bullets are precious, and the sound of gunfire is easy to cause trouble."

"But you have to remember to clean up the blood in the cabin, otherwise it will easily attract sharks."

"Shut up!" The cold dagger pressed against his cheek, Ling Lang immediately closed his mouth.

Feng Hao raised his arm holding the dagger high, and then, a violent scream came from the sea.

With a clang, the bullet in Ling Lang's body was dug out, fell into the cabin, and rolled a few times.

Ling Lang's preparations are complete, alcohol, gauze, and bandages will come in handy in a few minutes.

"Why?" Ling Lang spoke with such difficulty that it seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"Since I brought you out, wouldn't it be embarrassing to let you die so quickly?" Feng Hao's bandaging movements are very skilled, and it looks like he was trained from frequent injuries.

"It's far away from the land, and the fresh water is only enough for one person. If you don't kill me now, the two of us will die at sea together."

"Then we'll talk about it when we're about to die," Feng Hao was already looking at the chart.

"You really have to wait until then, you will regret it."

Feng Hao shifted his gaze from the chart to Ling Lang, "I have never known what regret is in my whole life."

Ling Lang almost lost his footing when he stepped out of the boat, Feng Hao helped him up, "Be careful."

Ling Lang steadied his steps, overcoming the momentary dizziness in front of him.

The two of them were still on land, surrounded by green curtains. Although the boat was fake, it could still make people feel seasick after shaking for a long time.

"Is it better?"

Ling Lang shook his head. Anyone who has been with Ling Lang for a long time knows that Ling Lang not only seldom talks, but also seldom nods. Most of the words can be replaced by shaking his head. Here, shaking his head means nothing.

Feng Hao handed him the room card, "I still have a show, you go back and rest first."

Ling Lang glanced at the room card in the other party's hand, "I have my own room, why should I go to your place? Besides, are you not afraid that I will take the key away?"

Feng Hao stuffed the room card into his hand, "The key is in the safe, and the password is the senior's birthday. The senior can drop by and see what he likes. Let's try it later."

When Feng Hao returned to the room, Ling Lang was not there, the room card was transferred to him by the front desk, and the key in the safe was gone, Feng Hao was not surprised by this.

At the same time, Ling Lang was tossing and turning on his own bed a few meters away. Although his sleep has not been very good for the past six months, it was not so serious, especially after sleeping with Feng Hao for a while. The feeling of not being able to sleep at night is even more unbearable.

Ling Lang got up and found two pills and water to swallow, but the effect was still not very obvious. He lingered until midnight before barely falling asleep. Just after being dazed for a while, the landline in the room rang. Ling Lang regretted not unplugging it before going to bed. telephone line.

The agent didn't have any hope to come to check the post, but he never thought that someone would answer the call this time, thinking that this time he was dead.

"Ahaha, Ling Lang, you are here...ah no, no, I made a mistake, good night!"

Ling Lang pulled out the phone line, but this time he couldn't fall asleep without saying anything.

Feng Hao opened the door, and after seeing clearly the person standing outside the door, his face was full of surprise and joy, he turned sideways and let Ling Lang in.

"Can't sleep?"

Ling Lang shook his head.

Feng Hao closed the door, and embraced him in comfort, "It's very kind of you to come to me on your own initiative."

"Has the senior not slept well?" Feng Hao asked Ling Lang who was sleeping in his arms.

"No, only recently."

"Did something happen?"

Ling Lang didn't want to answer.

"It doesn't matter if the senior doesn't want to say it, but I'm very happy to be a hypnotizer for the senior. If the senior can't fall asleep any time in the future, you are welcome to come to me."

Ling Lang was already a little drowsy, and his mouth was vague as if he was talking in sleep, "Then can I wear pajamas next time? At least let me wear a pair of underwear."

Feng Hao smiled, "No, no matter if I'm here or not, you can't wear clothes when you get on my bed. This is my rule."

The landline rang, and Feng Hao grabbed the receiver vigilantly, "Hello?"

"It's me," the manager's voice was clearly displeased, "Is Ling Lang with you?"

Feng Hao glanced at Ling Lang beside him, he slept too late last night, and the phone call didn't wake him up.

He lowered his voice, "Senior is still sleeping, what's the matter?"

There was a gasping sound on the other end of the phone.

"It's something, if he doesn't live in his own room, he might as well return the room and save some money for the crew."

Feng Hao smiled, "I will consider talking to the production manager."

The agent was deeply worried about Hu Yingren's IQ, and couldn't understand the truth and irony.

"Forget it, you two hurry up and come here, don't forget to go to the east coast for training today."

Feng Hao hung up the phone, and Ling Lang woke up in a daze, "Who are you talking to?"

"Your agent is here for house inspection," Feng Hao kissed him good morning on the forehead.

"say what?"

"Said we were going to be late."

Ling Lang sat up all of a sudden, but because he got up too fast, his eyes went dark, and he fell down again.

"Slow down," Feng Hao pressed the Jingming acupoint for him.

"What time is it?" Ling Lang looked at his watch intently, "God, I actually slept until this hour."

"Seeing that the senior is sleeping soundly, I can't bear to wake you up."

Feng Hao's words reminded Ling Lang that last night he tossed and couldn't sleep, knocked on Feng Hao's door for a while, and would still feel embarrassed to face Feng Hao after waking up in the morning.

Feng Hao sensed his embarrassment, and changed the subject without a trace, "Get up, today's filming is the highlight of the two of us."

On the east coast of the island, the scenery is particularly charming, with blue water, white sandy beaches, and a dense forest not far away.

Feng Hao used his remaining strength to drag Ling Lang to the shore little by little, leaving long and narrow marks on the sand.

After completing this series of simple movements, the tired Feng Hao had to sit down on the beach to catch his breath for a long time, and only when he regained some strength did he struggle to walk into the forest.

He found the water source, rushed in frantically, plunged into the bottom of the lake, and jumped out of the water after a while, laughing with joy.

He suddenly remembered something, and quickly swam back to the shore, and when he turned back again, he already had a huge leaf in his hand.

Feng Hao tried to pour the water from the leaves into Ling Lang's mouth, the water flowed down the other's lips, and wet the sand on the back of Ling Lang's neck.

Without thinking about it, Feng Hao took the remaining water in his mouth and fed Ling Lang mouth to mouth. Ling Lang's eyelashes fluttered, his brows tightened, and he coughed crazily.

Ling Lang opened his eyes, Feng Hao's face was close at hand, the two of them stared at each other, neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was so ambiguous that it made people nervous.

Feng Hao lowered his head little by little, and they could even hear each other's heartbeats. At the moment when their lips were about to meet, Feng Hao suddenly raised his head and ran out frantically.

Ling Lang was startled, and soon found out why the other party acted like this. At that moment, an unprecedented force surged into his body. He got up and staggered to Feng Hao's side, putting his hands around his mouth and pointing at Hai Central shouted desperately, "Hey! We are here!"

Ling Lang's voice disappeared into the vast sea without any echo. Feng Hao pulled out his pistol and raised it above his head, but he didn't pull the trigger for a long time.

"Hurry up and shoot! What are you doing? Hurry up and shoot!" Ling Lang shook Feng Hao vigorously, but Feng Hao stared at the distance with a stern expression.

Ling Lang finally sensed something was wrong from the other party's reaction, he turned his head with difficulty in disbelief, and after seeing clearly, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

It was obviously a naval ship.

"Bravo! Wonderful! I want to add drama here!" The director shouted excitedly.

The screenwriter hurried over, "How to add it?"

"No need to muddy!" The director threw him away, rushed to the two of them, and shouted happily, "Make love! You should have sex at this time!"

Ling Lang had an urge to push his head into the sand, "We've been floating on the sea for a month, and we're almost dead. How can we have the energy to do this?"

"This is a movie! It's art! Art is higher than life!" The director raised his hands high, "At this moment of desperation, to inspire the primitive animal nature of human beings, this is the art that Wo wants to express!"

Feng Haole, "Director, you speak Chinese really well."

"Very emotional."

"What should you say at this time."

"Where to leave. In short, just do what I say, you two are free to play, remember to express the explosive feeling of the last indulgence in your life!"

"Play freely, senior, do you think we have a tacit understanding?" Feng Hao asked with a smile.

Ling Lang has already entered the state of preparation, "It's better to have it, this one must be striven for once."

After realizing that it was a naval ship, all the strength in Ling Lang's body was pulled away in an instant. There is nothing more difficult to bear than the despair after hope. He bent his knees, knelt down, and covered his hands in pain. face.

Feng Hao slowly put down the gun, threw it aside casually, then knelt down on one knee, and hugged Ling Lang.

After embracing each other for a while, Feng Hao followed the other's neck and kissed his lips delicately all the way. Since the two had a relationship in prison, this was the first time he expressed his emotions so tenderly.

Ling Lang was pressed down on the beach by him, and he let the other party bite on his Adam's apple without moving. Feng Hao's tongue lightly licked, and the person under him immediately let out a deep moan from the depths of his throat.

Ling Lang suddenly put his arms around the other's neck, and kissed him proactively. No matter from any angle, it could be seen that the two were emotional.Ling Lang rolled Feng Hao in his arms, and switched from the bottom to the top. Immediately afterwards, a cold object pressed against Feng Hao's eyebrows.

Ling Lang got the pistol on the ground by rolling just now, and his every move clearly reminded Feng Hao that the relationship between the two of them was never a lover.

In the past, Feng Hao was at the top and Ling Lang was at the bottom. This is how Ling Lang was forced to bear his aggression.

Now, the positions of the two were upside down, Ling Lang pointed his gun at his head, so strong that he wanted to pierce his brow bone.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, their breathing seemed a little disordered because of the long kiss just now.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and there were only the two of them left in the world.

Feng Hao stared at the person in front of him, without anger, fear, or regret.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Ling Lang's eyes, he dropped the gun, embraced Feng Hao's head, and kissed it hard.