Inner entertainment first vase

At night, the typhoon officially landed, the windows and fragile walls were shaken, and the entire second floor shook like an earthquake.In the thick darkness of howling ghosts and howling wolves, Shanglu, who had been awake all the time, felt the weight of the edge of the bed sinking, and then a warm body in a T-shirt was pressed against his arms.

This body seemed to be programmed automatically, and it automatically completed the movements of going to bed - lying in his arms - sticking to his chest - gently grasping his neckline with both hands.

It has to be said that Shanglu felt his heart was scratched by a cat's paw.

In the silence, the program spoke: "Hold me."

Shang Lu circled him, holding his protruding butterfly bone with his big hand, which fit almost perfectly.

"Teacher Ke." The voice stood out in the darkness, his lips and teeth rubbed teeth, and the tip of his tongue was pressed against the roof of his mouth—he was so good at Chinese, every pronunciation was serious and ambiguous.

"Shh, I'm afraid."

Shang Lu tightened his arms, "Really?"

"fake."

"..."

Ke Yu laughed, and gently pushed Shanglu: "Okay, I just came to make sure you were asleep."

Want to move, obviously powerless.Shanglu hugged him and remained motionless: "You don't think I'll let you go, do you?"

Oh shit.

They are all men, and he thinks he is pure.

Shang Lu kissed him on the forehead: "The well-known actor Ke Yu visited late at night, and he will not return all night with the famous director Shang Lu Mi."

"The media scribbled, I just asked you for advice on the script."

"for example?"

"I'm trapped in a typhoon with the heroine, and I want to kiss her, how should I design my lines?"

"I want to kiss you. Or," Shang Lu paused, "may I kiss you."

"What do you think? Which one is better?" Ke Yu asked in a low voice, looking up.

Shanglu said in his deep voice, "May I kiss you?"

This is indeed more in line with Shanglu's sexy, serious, but it makes the other party's mouth dry.

"The heroine thought about it, and said yes." Ke Yu closed his eyes, and even breathed lightly, feeling Shanglu sticking to his lips, the two lips were sucked and sucked, and then gently opened.

He broke away from Shang Lu's embrace, and in the darkness, there was a rustling sound, and suddenly there was the sound of flint scraping, the light jumped, and the flame of the lighter ignited from Ke Yu's fingertips.He knelt down and looked down at Shanglu: "I kissed like this, but the director said it wasn't enough."

The flames continued to burn, clustered straight and weakly, but enough for Shanglu to see his face clearly.He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ke Yu with nostalgia and fascination, like looking at a painting.After a while, he raised his hand to caress his smooth and soft side face: "I guess, the director said that this is not intense enough."

Ke Yu pursed her lips, but the corners of both lips couldn't help but raised upwards forcefully, "Yes."

The fingers were loosened, the flame was extinguished, and under the thick dark night, Shang Lu clasped the back of his neck, pressed him into his arms, and kissed him fiercely.

The gasping sound was mixed with the smell of burning flames.

The kissed man straightened up, panting violently.Before he could breathe out, Shang Lu, who also sat up at some point, sealed his chest with his lips.Ke Yu was caught off guard and opened his eyes wide. Under the weak light, he saw Shang Lu kissing him seriously.

Thinking about it for the hundredth time, I still feel that his liking for him is an incredible miracle.

Shanglu pecked at the corner of his lips, and he heard the sound of the lighter being pressed in his ear.

The flames lit up again and became fiery red stars, reflecting Ke Yu's eyes as bright as the sea of ​​stars.He restrained his breath, looked at Shang Lu and said, "But the director said that after the intense, there must be a little tenderness."

Under the orange-red firelight with scorching temperature, Phytophthora stared at Ke Yu, stared into his eyes, turned his head, pressed his lips against his chin, kissed his soft cheeks, kissed his temples, and swallowed his earlobe.

Flame shivered uncontrollably and sensitively.

Ke Yu raised his head tremblingly, letting go of his slender neck and delicate collarbone.

The kiss fell on the side of the neck, the fire went out, and the blue lighter held in the palm of his hand fell powerlessly to the corner, and his palm was filled with crumpled sheets.

Shanglu kissed intently, found his lips from the collarbone again, and sucked on them again.The hot liquid overflowed the tip of his tongue, he paused, and touched Ke Yu's cheek with his fingertips, "Teacher Ke?"

"Don't turn on the light." Ke Yu held his hand that was about to find the switch, "That's it. I didn't behave well."

"How could it be a bad performance?" Shang Lu couldn't see anything, so he could only wipe away his tears, "It's not an exam, what are you thinking?"

"I'm just afraid you'll be disappointed." Ke Yu put his arms around his neck, explaining half truthfully.Shanglu embraced him, sat him in his arms, and heard him say: "The more you like me and have expectations for me, the more afraid I will let you down."

"Pleasant personality?"

"A little."

"I don't usually see it."

Cold, lazy, calm and clearly not paying attention to anything, even if he likes him, he will only lightly roll his eyes and say "I got it".

"If it is discovered, wouldn't anyone be able to order me?" Ke Yu joked, and Shang Lu also laughed: "Everyone said, Ke Yu, you are so kind, you won't let me down, right? Lend me 10 ten thousand yuan."

"No, get out." Ke Yu leaned on his shoulder.

Shanglu laughed and kissed his ear cartilage, "Is that why you have been hiding from me for so long?"

"Not too long."

"It's almost a month from Lijiang to now."

Ke Yu calculated silently in his heart, and then realized: "You are from Lijiang..."

"No, it's from the day in Dali."

"The day you watched the stars with someone else?"

"Ah."

Ke Yu was silent: "I thought you figured it out in those few days on the set."

"I didn't think about this when I was working on the set." Shang Lu seriously recalled: "Actually, I am very grateful to you for keeping me at a distance. The calmer I am, the more certain I can be sure of what I want. If I let that kind of emotion heat up in Lijiang Crossing the border, in the end, there will be nothing left in my self-doubt and self-examination. On the night I went to Dali, that girl——Wang Xiran, performed a peacock dance for me. To be honest, I was very moved.”

Ke Yu's heart tightened.

"If I hadn't met you, I might have mistaken that kind of heartbeat for liking. But because of you, I knew it was just an illusion. It was my liking for her dance, not her. People who do art work often put Muse, beauty, and art itself like to appreciate, project, or transfer to people. It cannot be said that this is a complete illusion, because some artists can walk with their muse for a lifetime, but most of them are halfway through. With the change of artistic style, or the conflict of artistic ideas, this beautiful illusion is broken, and it also becomes dull to people and love.”

"It sounds like it can also be used on you and me." Ke Yu argued.

Or maybe it's not a lift, he really thinks so.

Shanglu did not rush to defend, but just said: "It was really cold in the outskirts of Dali that night. I was wearing a down jacket, and I felt every minute and every second was very difficult. The only moment I felt happy was when you took the initiative to send me WeChat. "

"I just asked if you have been to Ning City."

"Well, I remember." Shang Lu kissed his forehead, "I didn't show you around my house last time. I have a studio with a few paintings that I like very much. When the emotions are too intense, I would just lock myself in and force myself to copy and meditate to calm myself down. When I got your message that night, I was so happy that I didn't know what to do. You know what I was thinking? I was thinking, luckily I'm not in Ningshi, otherwise I would have to force myself to go into that studio and interrupt my happiness and crazy heartbeat. I don't want to do that, I just want to keep this happy moment for a little longer, a little longer."

Ke Yu seemed to have returned to the night when he was drunk and took a bath. The hot bath water kept gushing up, covering his body, his chin, lips and cheeks, and his whole body was soaked hot.If he had known that he was not alone in the hesitation, loss and joy that night, he would not have gotten drunk so quickly.

My thoughts went back to the long afternoon when I was a guest at his house.No wonder he felt that Shanglu was so aggressive that day that he couldn't breathe, every word and every word was charming, ambiguous and sharp, it turned out...he had made up his mind since then.

"it's your turn."

"What to me?"

"The week you left my house, why did you disappear again?"

Ke Yu had expected Shanglu to ask this question a long time ago, but it was hard to tell the lie that had been prepared for a long time. He tried his best to say lightly: "Grandma is sick, and I have been with him in the hospital."

"So busy, you don't even reply to my message?"

"I'm not in the mood to read it, I'll leave it to the assistant."

Shanglu had nothing to do with his maverick, thought for a while, and asked, "What if I didn't show up on the set that day?"

If it doesn't show up on set... forget it.Just like the day when the male teacher came to visit him, he happened to bump into Mei Zhongliang molesting him.All of this was written by fate, which meant that his fate with a certain person ended here.He will accept.

If you don't accept it... It's like he chased the male teacher into a taxi that day, crying and calling him dad, but in the end he just knelt down and told me gently but coldly, I'm not yours Dad, I still have a child at home, I can't let your bad luck bring her.He knew at that time that it would be futile—and disgraceful—to forcefully pursue a relationship that had come to an end.

"If you don't show up on the set, I'll call you." Ke Yu curled his lips and lied harmlessly.

There were two adult men squeezed into the single bed, and Shang Lu had to turn sideways to hold him in his arms all the time.Listening to his breathing, Ke Yu suspected that his hands were numb from the pillow, so she called him softly, "Shanglu?" There was no response, and Shanglu fell asleep.

He actually fell asleep.

The whimpering wind raged all night, and at dawn, Phytophthora woke up briefly. The darkness deprived him of his vision, and his other senses became overly sharp.At the first moment, he didn't know where he was, his arms were hot and stuffy, his head was heavy on his arms, and he realized later...it was Ke Yu.

Regarding the matter of turning the future leading actor into a boyfriend in advance, although it is not in line with his artistic philosophy and professionalism, this kind of selfish desire is full of sweetness, which overwhelmingly makes him forget everything for the time being.

Ke Yu's T-shirt rolled up at some point, touching his skin.The breath is sweet, long and peaceful.Shanglu carefully helped him pull down the T-shirt again. The action disturbed Ke Yu. He raised his arm and subconsciously hung it on Shanglu's neck. His lowered head automatically found the most comfortable angle.

Shanglu thought, he deserved to have been in love six times, he seemed very used to sleeping with two people.

The closed windows turned day and night upside down, making it hard to tell whether it was morning or night.When I woke up again, I had to look at my phone to be sure it was ten o'clock in the morning.Ke Yu was still asleep, Shang Lu pulled out his arm, moved slightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed—"Fuck!"

The cold liquid reached his ankles, and he slapped the switch——

Ke Yu opened his eyes, and saw him standing beside the bed with a look of shock and bewilderment.

He thought for a while: "Is the water rising?"

Shanglu asked seriously: "Is this the reason why you must go to the hotel yesterday?"

Ke Yu closed his eyes for a while, then sat up and looked around.After continuous rain for many days, the turbid sea water mixed with the irrigation water from the ditches and rice fields, and the water from the mountains, lakes and streams reached the second floor.It's not unheard of before, but it's rare.He clapped his hands: "Congratulations, Mr. Shang, you have encountered a once-in-20-year flood."

Shanglu said face-saving: "It turns out that this is the price of getting a big star."

Ke Yu laughed so hard that he rolled into a ball on the bed, Shang Lu said helplessly, "Stop laughing, what should we do now?"

"Wait for the water to recede." Ke Yu glanced at the time, "It will retreat to the first floor in the afternoon."

The water has risen to such a level that nothing can be done.He picked up his mobile phone to report Sheng Guoer's safety, and asked Mai Anyan how the brand side was doing.

The signal grid shows E.

"Do you have a signal?" Ke Yu asked loudly.

Shanglu was trudging hard in the icy sea water, ready to pour him a glass of water.

"The phone is on the bed, you can look at it yourself."

Ke Yu fumbled around for a while, and found Shanglu's mobile phone.His WeChat has no privacy settings, and unread messages and senders are directly displayed on the desktop.

It turns out that the note he gave Pei Zhihe was "Zhihe", which is familiar and intimate.Ke Yu didn't want to look on purpose, but people's eyes don't always obey the command of the will, and no matter whether you really want to see or not, often the eyes have captured everything at a glance before you have given the order rationally.

Pei Zhihe sent him a message saying:

"I'm back to Hong Kong"

"You said, as long as I return to China, you will be here"

Ke Yu moved his gaze to the signal box, which was also E.He locked the screen, put Shanglu's mobile phone in its original place, then turned over and lay on his back, holding up the mobile phone to look through the message box.

Sure enough, I saw a text message at [-]:[-] in the morning, saying that the signal tower was damaged and was being repaired.Looks like it hasn't been fixed until now.

pat.

The phone slid from his palm and landed firmly on his face.

Ke Yu covered her nose, and heard Shanglu's merciless ridicule.

"Have you insured your nose?"

God-given nose, if it is not covered by insurance, it would be too miserable to be photographed by a mobile phone.

Ke Yu gave him a sideways glance and retaliated, "Be careful, there may be snakes in the water."

Phantasia was shocked and choked out a mouthful of water.

"Dead pig."

"..."

"dead mouse."

"..."

"die--"

"stop!"

Ke Yu couldn't breathe with a smile, "I won't lie to you, when the water was flooded when I was a child, I went to the first floor to get a bowl, and a colorful water snake was swimming beside me."

"The colorful ones are sea snakes."

"That's the sea snake—anyway, I didn't dare to move at all. The person surnamed Mei on the second floor was still scolding me for holding a bowl for a long time. Grandma persuaded him. That was the first time I knew the concept of 'death'."

"Knowing death and then living, knowing 'death' is the initial lightning bolt for an individual to build self-awareness."

"Not only do I know 'death', but also 'loneliness'. When you are on the verge of life and death, your closest people may just be chatting about trivial things. My grandma said that although I am very good, it seems that I am not familiar with it. She was devastated by it. I think that's kind of what started to happen around that time."

Shang Lu took the half-drinked water glass from him, and drank the rest naturally: "This is the source of your aura."

He sat back on the bed and picked up his phone by the way, "Is there a signal?"

Ke Yu turned over, lay down on her stomach, clicked on something randomly on the phone, and said, "No."

Shanglu saw Pei Zhihe's WeChat, looked down at Ke Yu again, and said, "Xiaozhi has returned to China."

Ke Yu propped his cheeks, looking at something in a mess, and naturally said "um", "I just saw it by accident."

"Would you like to meet with me?"

"No," Ke Yu thought for a while, "I don't want to make our relationship public."

Shanglu didn't speak.

"One more person who knows is more dangerous. It doesn't matter if I'm in a relationship, but it can't be a man. You should know better than me. Even in politically correct Hollywood, if an actor discloses his sexual orientation, even if public opinion is tolerant, his The contract will also tell him the brutal truth."

"So, don't tell Uncle Ming, don't tell Ming Bao, and don't tell your little one."

"Okay." Shang Lu nodded, "You should know Zhihe's mother. I promised her before that I must give her a role when I go back to the mainland to make a movie."

"Really?" Ke Yu became interested, and vaguely remembered that Shang Lu had mentioned before that Pei Zhihe was an illegitimate child, "Who is his mother?"

"Su Huizhen, the actress who was once a hit in the 90s."