Inner entertainment first vase

Gray raindrops fell from the clouds and hit Pokemon's shoulder.

He held Ke Yu's face in his hands, parted his lips slightly, and panted, "It's raining."

Not only was it raining, but also the howling wind, and the waves on the sea surface were almost several meters high.

He was about to leave, but Ke Yu grabbed the back of his head and pushed him back to himself domineeringly: "Don't go."

His eyes were blurred in the wind, and his face looked like he was asking for a kiss.

Shang Lu brushed his forehead hair, stared at it for a while, and kissed him again.

The rain came suddenly, from the raindrops to the rainstorm in the blink of an eye, the world was suddenly shrouded in white mist, the two of them were drenched, only the tight hug was hot, the rest was soaked in the coldness of the winter ocean .Ke Yu suddenly laughed out loud, and pushed Shang Lu away while laughing, and whispered with him forehead to forehead while drenched in the rain: "...help."

He opened the driver's door and pushed Shang Lu in.

His eyes were filled with the dark color of desire, Shang Lu sat with his head down, took two deep breaths, and then suppressed the impulse surging in his rolling throat.

Ke Yu sat in the co-pilot, turned on the air conditioner and heater, took out two more tissues and threw them to Shanglu, while he shook his wet hair.The car radio gave weather and flight warnings again, and it wasn't until the second time that he really caught what the female anchor was talking about.

He stopped his movements and listened intently, "Oops."

"Do you have an announcement?"

"There will be three media interviews the day after tomorrow, and there is also a branded New Year's Eve platform." Ke Yu frowned, and the phone rang here, and Sheng Guoer was in a hurry: "Oh brother! I have called you for several times and didn't answer ! The flight was cancelled, did you see the notice?"

"Are there any high-speed rail tickets?"

"Yes, I already bought it first."

Ke Yu calmed down a bit, then said suddenly: "No."

"Why not?"

Ke Yu supported his forehead: "I'm still on the island, and the sea-crossing bridge has been closed in this weather."

"That is to say...you can't come out?!"

He was on the phone, and Uncle Ming from Shanglu also called.In order not to arouse Sheng Guoer's suspicion, he took the initiative to open the door and stepped out. Ke Yu glanced at him and tried to hold him back, but was a step too late.Shanglu locked the car door and stood in the rain to report to Uncle Ming that he was safe.Hearing that he was stranded on the island, Uncle Ming rarely got angry: "Nonsense!"

"It's not that exaggerated, Mr. Ke is with me." According to the rainfall, Shanglu probably said a few more words that the phone would be flooded and scrapped, so he ordered concisely: "Don't tell anyone, including Mingbao."

"Twigs—"

Shanglu died, and Uncle Ming swallowed the words "Xiaozhi has returned to China".

The effort of a few words was really drenching, Shang Lu stroked his hair, and took the coat handed over by Ke Yu.

"Go down the mountain."

The trees were almost bowed by the blow, and some young saplings might be uprooted tomorrow.Tesla muted the noise, and the doomsday scene outside seemed like a silent movie that had nothing to do with it.As soon as the air became quiet, the interrupted beauty continued in silence, and then mixed with an imperceptible embarrassment.

Shang Lu took the initiative to ask: "What about your work?"

"I can only explain it to the media and the brand side. The media side is okay, but the brand is a bit troublesome."

"which brand?"

"Eight centimeter planet."

"The one bouquet of roses worth a thousand flowers delivered directly? Are you the global spokesperson?"

"you know?"

"I've been to their store."

Ke Yu was very interested: "Buy flowers? To whom?"

"My sister graduated last year."

"girlfriend?"

"Of course not," Shang Lu paused, feeling unnatural for some reason, "I've never been in a relationship."

"Sister giving roses after graduation?"

"She asked for it by name."

"Did you know that this brand focuses on love?"

"...I know." Shang Lu slowly understood, and tightened his grip on the steering wheel: "Is she confessing to me?"

Ke Yu laughed out loud: "My sister is too miserable."

Shanglu obviously felt a little ashamed, and after a while: "She can speak directly."

Ke Yu raised her eyebrows: "And then?"

"That way I can say no to her."

Ke Yu: "..."

Good for you.

"So you walked into the eightcentimeter in France, carefully selected and bought a bouquet of beautiful roses, and then you didn't know that I was the spokesperson until now." Ke Yu concluded: "I know, the materials are not spread widely enough."

There was a missing link in Shanglu's intuition. …I figured it out, the missing link is "under the premise that he had already entered the specialty store a year ago, he lived with Ke Yu for more than half a month, and he still didn't recognize the electronic billboards on countless buses every day. Get him out."

Unless "Pokeland is a fool", it means "materials are not spread widely enough".

Shanglu nodded in affirmation: "Indeed, the materials are not spread widely enough."

Try to recall all the details of buying flowers.

The flaming red roses in abundance cover a lazy and serious face. From the logo to the petals to the person's eyebrows and eyes, there is nothing without the word "expensive" - ​​above the good-looking.

"Actually, I noticed it." Once the memory emerges from the depths, it will be fresh like spring grass in the wind, and even the scent of the air-conditioning in the store will linger back to the tip of the nose. "At that time, I only thought that this Asian face was very beautiful. , Just a hard photo also has a sense of story.”

"Then why haven't you recognized me?"

The windshield wipers kept swinging, and Shang Lu raised his lips vaguely, "A real person is better than a poster."

Ke Yu didn't believe it: "The poster is refined."

"It's different." Shang Lu stepped on the brakes to slow down the car, turned a big corner and looked back at Ke Yu seriously, "The poster is very delicate, but only when I really see you in person can I feel my heart beat. It's like an exquisite vase that doesn't fall dust, and a bird full of fireworks, I might want to hold this little bird in the palm of my hand."

This is the first time a vase is a bird.Small, not-so-delicate, insignificantly cute.

Ke Yu's eyes softened.

The vase must be sealed in a glass cabinet to keep it spotless, and the bird can fly far away until it doesn't want to fly anymore and can't fly anymore.

the phone is ringing.

He missed more than two vibrations, and Shang Lu asked, "What's wrong?"

Ke Yu looked down at Tang Ye's name, and finally swiped open the screen.With the phone on his face, his voice was completely different from before, indifferent and rusty, revealing a trace of respect from subordinates to the boss: "Mr. Tang."

Shang Lu paused in his heart, realizing Ke Yu's unnaturalness.

"The flight stopped, where are you?"

"on the island."

"I'll have someone pick you up."

"No, the cross-sea bridge is closed."

Tang Ye was silent for a few seconds, and laughed lowly: "Xiao Dao, are you kidding me?" Ah Zhou watched him circling around the car irritably with a cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly said harshly, "Did you just settle down?"

Ke Yu was calm and calm, but kept his eyes down, "It was an accident."

"Who are you with?"

Ke Yu paused, "It's just me."

Tang Ye smiled slightly during the phone call, "Baby, do you know that if there is no one around, you wouldn't talk to me so nicely."

Ke Yu's good voice was so angry that he hung up the phone directly.

Shanglu didn't speak, his heart sank endlessly, and he said, "It's my boss."

"I know."

At the foot of the mountain, the wind was not so terrifying, but Ke Yu understood that this was just a temporary illusion.

There was no one on the street. He showed Shanglu the way, and many vehicles had already parked in the empty open-air parking lot: "Put the car here, if it breaks, I will reimburse you."

"Why do you keep getting out of the garage?"

"There will be water, and the probability of water accumulation is much higher than the probability of being hit by a tree."

Shang Lu backed into the garage, and Ke Yu sent him a location, "You go to this hotel, I'll nail the windows when I get home."

"I'll help you."

"No, I—" Ke Yu changed his words under Shang Lu's gaze, "Okay, help me." He wanted to get out of the car, but Shang Lu held his hand: "What?"

Shang Lu thought for a while: "You don't need to explain Tang Ye's phone call to me."

Ke Yu paused for a moment, said "Yes", and said, "I see."

The wind was so strong that the umbrella flew away as soon as it was opened. Shang Lu took off his coat and hugged Ke Yu into his arms.The two barely kept out the rain with their coats on, and trotted all the way home by taking a shortcut.

The old windows were originally nailed with wooden frames, probably due to years of exposure to violent wind and rain, and cracks have appeared.Ke Yu didn't have time to change his clothes, so he dragged out a thick stack of solid wood boards from the storage room.

He was coughing crazily from the dust, and Phytolax bent down, "I'll do it." The shirt was wet and uncomfortable, and he didn't know when he had taken it off. As he picked up the heavy object, the muscles in his shoulders, back and arms were tense. Zhang and Ke Yu smiled while fanning the ashes: "Okay brother, thank you brother."

Start nailing from the ground floor.

I don't think it normally, but now I think there are too many windows. Most of these folk self-built houses are square, and each room has a square sliding window, and there are eight in total.Ke Yu pulled out a hammer and spikes from the toolbox, only one, and before Shang Lu could speak, he directly handed it to him: "You do it."

Shanglu: "..."

Ke Yu righteously said: "Who will make you tall." Teach him: "The four corners and the middle must be nailed, and the nails that are too rusty should not be used. 'Xing, understand?"

Shanglu took the job, and he held an umbrella beside him, handed him nails by the way, and occasionally supported the wooden board.The thickness of the boards is more than two centimeters, and it is high-density pure solid wood, which weighs heavily on the hands after a long time.The wind was too strong, and the long nails couldn't stand the wind. He didn't dare to grab a handful and let Phytophthora pick them up by himself. He had to hand one, and Phytophthora nailed one. ... In the end, why do these gangsters feel busier than Shanglu.

Shang Lu was calm and relaxed, Ke Yu looked at him: "Is this your first labor?"

"Don't make me sound like crap."

It was rare for a neighbor to rush by, maybe he was busy moving the warehouse, scolding the typhoon for being dishonest while running, saw Shanglu naked half body, and said "heh", "Spiritual, pretty boy!" Ke Yu laughed to death.

Shanglu bit the nail and snorted.The long nails were removed and embedded in the wooden board. He said casually: "When I was on the stage, the roommate often filmed short films and rehearsed dramas with each other. Many props were made by myself, which was more complicated than this."

Ke Yu didn't expect to have such a leisurely chat in a typhoon day, and his anxious heart gradually calmed down.The accumulated water dripped from the eaves in strings, and the sound of rain interweaved the sky and the earth, forming a dense white noise.In this white noise, there is only the regular sound of a small hammer hitting a spike.

"When there was a typhoon, I would do this by myself, and my grandma would help me."

Unprepared, he was caught in the rain, and the rain slipped into his eyes, making his vision blurred, and the hammer hit his hand.Later, he became obedient, and he nailed it as soon as the weather was warned. The room was dark for several days, and he waited quietly for the future typhoon in this silent anxiety.

From the first floor to the second floor, the rain was crackling on the glass, but suddenly there was no wind and rain, but there was an indescribable tranquility.

"Upstairs in the Nail Room."

"Will the outside glass shatter?"

"It's fate."

After the boards were nailed, it was completely dark, Ke Yu threw a towel to Shang Lu: "Hurry up and take a hot bath."

He thought of Uncle Ming's meticulous care of him. It is estimated that in Shanglu's 24 years of life, he was the only person who met him three times in a row in the "backcountry".

Shanglu was clutching the towel, half of his lips curled up, and he stared at him leisurely with his upper body naked: "No hurry."

Ke Yu's intuition was not good, and his eyes inexplicably slid to his thin waist, which was loosely bound by the drawstring waist of the sweatpants: "...what do you want to do?"

"I've kissed three times. No matter how morally corrupt the entertainment industry is, you have to pay attention to three things—Mr. Ke, do you owe me something?" Sensing Ke Yu's gaze, his eyes became playful: "Or, Do you want to be completely morally corrupt?"

"I--"

"I have no experience, you can choose after you think about it."

Ke Yu's eyes were completely confused, and so was his heartbeat.He didn't understand, he chased after him like a lunatic despite everything, they kissed in the rain for more than 1 minute, he didn't even push him away after saying such a long confession, ran away and refused, wasn't that enough?

He wanted to be an ostrich again, Shang Lu ordered him straightforwardly: "Say you like me."