Inner entertainment first vase

The suitcase was placed in the trunk, and Phantasma went around to the side to open the door for him, with his hands resting on the roof of the car, a gentleman who could not make a mistake.The Tesla started smoothly and ran silently. After driving out of the awning, only the sound of raindrops hitting the glass was heard.The wind was so strong that it almost bent the street trees.

Ke Yu took off his hat and shook his hair. Shang Lu held the steering wheel and glanced at him, feeling like a puppy in the rain.

The weather was bad, and it was only after eight o'clock, but it was suspiciously late at night.The car drove out of the airport, instead of going directly to the expressway, it stopped slowly at the side of the road in front of the toll booth.

"What's the matter?" Ke Yu pinched his fisherman's hat, and his face with plain glasses was a little dazed in the night.

Shang Lu unbuckled his seat belt.He was tall and burly, and he just bent over slightly, and his figure enveloped Ke Yu, even with the subtle adjustment of the orange spring.

Ke Yu hid back for a while, and asked as calmly as possible: "What are you doing?"

Supporting the back of the seat with one hand, and stretching out the other hand, Ke Yu froze for a moment, and the glasses were taken off.The temples snapped back with a soft snap.The mask was pulled off immediately, and Shanglu said, "I don't do anything, I want to see you."

When I'm nervous, I subconsciously want to swallow.But the carriage was so quiet, and the sound of the torrential rain was blocked, Ke Yu didn't dare to swallow. He didn't know what kind of out-of-control chain effect would be caused by the slight swallowing sound.

"Look and see," he couldn't bear to look at Shang Lu, so he had to lower his eyes, and then taunted impatiently, "You will watch the movie in the future, and you will vomit when you see it, okay."

Shanglu sat back again, and said with a smile in his voice: "I have no objection."

It is nearly 80 kilometers from the airport to the island, and the risk factor is high in rainy days. Shanglu did not dare to drive fast, and it took nearly an hour to get on the cross-sea bridge.The dark waves on both sides were churning, and the cross wind was strong, and people even felt obvious shaking in the car.The winding sea-crossing bridge cannot be seen from the beginning to the end in the rain, only the orange street lights are stubbornly on.When they got off the bridge, the two of them were obviously relieved.

Ke Yu was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't check the weather forecast before the appointment."

He was isolated from the world in the villa, and he didn't even know that the Meteorological Department issued several orange warnings.

But Shanglu must have known it.

From the meeting on the set to today, there was still a gap of three days. He had countless times to see the notice and change his mind, but he didn't even ask or discuss it.

Shanglu didn't seem to be affected by the bad weather: "It's okay, you don't need to watch it for dating in the future."

Ke Yu: "...Who said it was a date?"

Shang Lu glanced at him sideways, and asked softly, "Isn't it so?"

"I'm looking for you..." Ke Yu stared at the mechanical windshield wipers, "I'm talking about movie scripts."

As expected of a man who said "making a movie is worse than falling in love", when he heard this sentence, he immediately put away his thoughts of talking about love, "Talking here?" Shanglu mused, "I thought this was your hometown. "

"Yes and no."

"The last time I heard you speak Cantonese with grandma, I was really confused. I thought you were from Chaoshan."

"I can also speak Chaoshan dialect."

Shanglu laughed: "It's true, I don't understand Chaoshan dialect at all. Is it as standard as your Cantonese?"

"I don't talk about it often, it's a bit rusty."

The car is driving along the coastal road, and the yellow reflective strips on both sides outline the curvature of the coastline.The rain was a little light, and we drove for nearly [-] kilometers before seeing the lights.The dots of stars seem to be few and far between in such a night.This is a very small town, and there are no pedestrians on the street.Ke Yu showed him the way, and suddenly remembered: "Where is your hotel?"

Shanglu turned the steering wheel and turned into the path he pointed out, "Not yet."

The hotel he booked was actually in the urban area, and he originally planned to go to the island to find him the next day during the day.But there is no need to tell Ke Yu about these things. The alley is narrow, and he drove carefully and focused. He just explained casually: "I will arrange it after I send you home. The weather should not be full of houses."

Turned another corner and came to the end of the alley, where two huts were sitting at corners.The street lights are far apart, so it looks dark here.

"Here we are." Ke Yu said, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car first.The shoes stepped on the ground, splashing black water.The side pocket of the backpack was zippered open, and a bunch of old-fashioned anti-theft door keys were taken out.Shanglu helped him take off the suitcase: "It's so late, I won't go up and bother you."

After inserting the key into the lock, Ke Yu said indifferently, "Don't bother."

Shang Lu was stunned for a moment, and apologized regretfully: "No, I haven't had time to prepare the meeting ceremony yet."

Originally thinking about meeting Ke Yu's parents, he asked Uncle Ming to prepare a gift.Uncle Ming arranged for the Shantou City Chamber of Commerce, everything was in place, and he planned to bring it up the next day.

There were two clicks of unlocking, and Ke Yu turned the doorknob, without looking at Shanglu, and said casually, "No one lives here."

I flicked the switch, my eyes jumped, and an old-fashioned ceiling lamp lit up, emitting the unique current hum of tungsten filament bulbs.

It’s a very traditional country house, and it doesn’t matter what the porch and corridor are. The hall is oncoming, with tiger New Year pictures on it, faded couplets on both sides, next to the incense table with candles, incense and other miscellaneous things. There are three burnt incense sticks inserted into the small incense burner, and a small piece of red paper is pasted on the white wall facing the burner, with the words "Heavenly Official Blessing" written on it with a brush.Occupying the center in front of the hall is a square Eight Immortals Table, leaning against four long benches.Ke Yu threw the backpack on the table, "I haven't been back for a long time, it might be a little gray."

Shanglu stepped into the threshold, "Your parents..."

"I don't have parents." Ke Yu waved away the dust floating in his breath, and took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket: "I smoke a cigarette."

Shanglu was at a loss for words, "I'm sorry."

Ke Yu bit his cigarette, and looked at him indifferently and amusedly, "I'm sorry? How would you know something that even my fans don't know? It doesn't matter."

In the dim light, Ke Yu walked into the kitchen.Shang Lu followed behind him, but the space was small, only allowing one person to turn around. He folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, watching Ke Yu turn on the faucet to clean the kettle and refill it.

"According to the movie routine, I should ask you if you want to come in for a cup of coffee." Ke Yu joked casually, "But there is no coffee or wine here. There is a little tea, but you won't be able to fall asleep if you drink it."

"It's ok."

Ke Yu turned around and leaned against the desk, propped up with one hand, looking lazy.

"If you don't mind, you can sleep here." He dusted off the cigarette ash, "There are no high-end hotels in this town, only fast chains, and the better ones have to drive another [-] kilometers to the other side of the island. If you can accept it, I will Sleep in my grandma's room, you sleep in mine."

"it is good."

"It's all the same to you anyway," Ke Yu said with a half-smile, "Is that right, Master Pea?"

Shang Lu helplessly defended: "Be kind, it's very pitiful not to be able to sleep."

The water boiled, making the sound of boiling water.Ke Yu opened the cabinet, was stunned for a moment, and then closed it expressionlessly.

"how?"

"Got it."

"I know—" Shang Lu had nothing to do with his behavior of reversing old accounts, "cockroach?"

"It's inevitable in the south." Ke Yu changed the cabinet, bent down and took out two enamel cups, "I wanted to say that disposable paper cups are cleaner, but since I've crawled over cockroaches... I'd better wash it for you."

Shanglu watched his movements unexpectedly.Originally thought that he could not distinguish between four bodies and five grains, but unexpectedly he was very skilled.Proficiency does not forget laziness, it seems to have been carved into the bone.

"Drink tea? Or boiled water?" Ke Yu looked at the bottles and cans, rummaging through them, "Tea is not a good tea either... Well, it's better to drink this."

A transparent glass jar with a red lid, with a cartoon red fox printed on it, looks familiar but outdated.

"what?"

"Sugar."

"..."

Ke Yu laughed and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, when I was young, I only had this drink when I passed the exam."

Shanglu added insult to injury: "It doesn't sound like a good grade."

"It's okay, it's not bad, I'm busy with work." Ke Yu poured hot water into two enamel cups, "I have helped in all the small shops in this town, and many of them are closed now." He put down Kettle turned around and raised his hands to Shang Lu, "Look, it's obvious that these are hands that have done a lot of work."

Shanglu walked into the kitchen at this time.The cramped space was even more difficult to breathe under the crowd of two men.He held Ke Yu's palm vaguely.The five fingers are fair and slender, but have thin calluses.

Ke Yu was held by him, and he did not withdraw his hand in a hurry, and even had a kind of tacit acquiescence.

Ambiguity arises in this acquiescence.

"I can't see it." The movement of his hands changed from imaginary to real, Shanglu pinched his fingertips, and the other's warm fingertips rubbed against his palm, causing a vague itchiness.

Ke Yu lowered his side face, raised his eyes to glance at him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Your hands also have calluses, are they made by Huahua?"

Painting, archery, riding a horse and holding the reins, practicing calligraphy... He has too many activities that will make cocoons, but at this moment he smiles and whispers: "I was beaten by the teacher."

Ke Yu obviously didn't believe it: "You, a young master, will be physically punished?"

"It's the young master who will be punished more. When I was young, my grandfather was still there. After retiring from the company, he had nothing to do, so he just watched our brothers and sisters' schoolwork. The older brother and two older sisters above me are both better at learning than me, and their grades are better than mine. .”

"It's miserable."

"I learned Mandarin when I was young, but I couldn't pronounce it well. If I mispronounced a word, I would be beaten."

Ke Yu laughed: "I heard Ming Bao mention it last time."

Shang Lu was obviously taken aback, and said helplessly, "I think she's looking for a fight."

Ke Yu bent his fingers, and lightly lifted his lips: "Mingbao is so pitiful."

Shang Lu looked at him and lowered his voice: "Where's Ming Bao's brother?"

Ke Yu hooked his lips: "Mingbao's elder brother is well-dressed and handsome, and has talents that ordinary people can't envy, so he is not pitiful at all." He withdrew his hand lightly, as if pulling it away from Shanglu's heart A grass core, leaving the wind gently blowing.

"There are still places that are pitiful."

Ke Yu raised his head, and just at the end of a cigarette, he snuffed it out, "For example?"

"For example, even the first kiss was rejected."

He suddenly mentioned the old saying again, Ke Yu didn't have time to pretend, his lips parted as if to defend, but then he realized that he should show an attitude of ignorance about this, and his body relaxed again.

But it was too late.

Shanglu's tone was slightly mocking: "You don't think your acting skills are so good that you can even fool me, do you?"

"Speak well, and others will attack you personally."

"This is not called personal attack," Shang Lu lowered his head, "That's what it is."

Before the upturned lips could be put down in panic, they were touched by Shanglu.

Shang Lu kissed him three times in total, once on the side of the ear, once on the cheek, and this time for the third time, at the corner of the lips.Ke Yu felt as if she had been tricked.His breath has a fragrance, the bittersweet citrus tone has a gentle and long woody tone, which brings out the scorching smell of hormones.The bridge of the nose is so high, the tip of the nose is straight and slightly upturned, and it brushes the side of Ke Yu's nose vaguely.

Ke Yu was caught off guard, his heart sank heavily, but his breath took a breath.

Shanglu just touched it until it stopped, and then backed away, leaving an ambiguous breathing space.

"...I thought you would hit me" he kindly reminded, Ke Yu was like an actor who was reminded by the director and forgot to play, and belatedly raised his hand to continue the play, but it was a pity that Shanglu held it back , Fierce—and easily put that hand on the desk: "Really hit?"

Ke Yu had nothing to say, and could only scold him with a cold face: "Rogue."