dear dreamer

It is a very bright summer day.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, and the scorching sun ruled over the hot and limp city.

In a certain apartment in a certain apartment building, there are two men who are trying on dresses.

Luo Hengqiu frowned and took off his suit jacket: "I don't wear this color."

Deng Tingge had just tied his tie, when he turned around and saw that he was unbuttoning his shirt, he felt very helpless.

"Senior brother, this color has been fixed and cannot be changed."

Luo Hengqiu looked at him with an expression of "I don't care anyway, just do as I say".

The two looked at each other silently for a while, this time Deng Tingge did not admit defeat, he insisted: "You must wear it."

Luo Hengqiu snorted, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Deng Tingge put on his own dress, looked at himself in the mirror, and straightened a white camellia on his chest.Very handsome, he is very satisfied.

Then, he began to think about how to persuade Luo Hengqiu to accept this dark dress.

It is not accurate to say that it is dark and dark. The dress is a high-end custom-made dress, with slender and solemn gray fine lines spreading on the fabric, which fits and is comfortable. Deng Tingge couldn't read the string of Italian trademarks at first.

This is the dress chosen by Luo Hengqiu's mother.She also demanded that both attend her wedding, wearing gowns and footwear of her choice, emphasizing that they must be well groomed.

Luo Hengqiu was very calm about his mother's remarriage.He just looked up suddenly when he was looking at the documents one night, and asked Deng Tingge: Do you want to get married?

Before Deng Tingge answered, he lowered his head and said slowly, forget it, I am too lazy to propose to you.

Deng Tinge was so depressed that he wanted to beat him up.

But after seeing the dress, Luo Hengqiu was really not very happy.His taste has changed now, and he thinks the dress is too heavy, not lively enough and not energetic enough.After several days of persuasion, Deng Tingge managed to get him to put it on, but his face immediately changed within three seconds.

Deng Tingge took off his coat and put it away, then packed Luo Hengqiu's clothes, and went out to find him.

Luo Hengqiu turned on the computer to read documents, wearing glasses, frowning slightly.Hearing Deng Tingge come out, he raised his eyes: "Isn't it okay to wear our outfit when Liu Haojun got married? The color is similar."

Deng Tinge: "Tell your mother."

Luo Hengqiu stopped talking.

Liu Haojun got married half a year ago, and became a family with the goddess Lin Nianshuang whom he finally caught up with.Deng Tingge and Luo Hengqiu went to the wedding together, and Zhong Xing followed suit after learning about it.He has always been obsessed with Liu Haojun's screenwriting ability, and he has been persuading Liu Haojun not to interrupt this career path.

The response of "Gaze into the Abyss" was so good that Liu Haojun suddenly changed from an unknown 28-line screenwriter to a new screenwriter that attracted much attention, and was nominated for the Best Screenplay Award in the Magnolia Awards.Although he got nothing in the end, all this made him re-examine his path of screenwriting.

He also cried at the wedding.Luo Hengqiu said that this person is not mature enough, you are still crying when you see it, it is too emotional, but he was stopped by Deng Tingge's sentence "If I marry you, are you excited?"

"Actually, you are very handsome in your clothes." Deng Tingge moved a chair and sat across from Luo Hengqiu's table and said seriously, "I don't want you to wear them either. You are so handsome, it's too eye-catching to go out."

Luo Hengqiu glanced at him.There is a sentence hidden in the eyes: Are you out of your mind?

"I don't want others to see it." Deng Tingge hooked his fingers, shaking his head, "There are many people who like you, I know that. They are all my competitors. I can't add more, damn it."

He spoke very seriously.Luo Hengqiu couldn't help laughing even though he knew that five points of it were acting skills.

"Anyway, I don't want to wear it." Luo Hengqiu suppressed his smile and pretended to be serious, "My mother's taste has always been worrying. These clothes are expensive, but they are worn by old men in their [-]s, [-]s, [-]s, [-]s. I really don't like them. This color."

Deng Tingge said with a smile: "You see how farsighted my aunt is. She hopes that we can wear it until we are fifty or sixty."

Luo Hengqiu looked at him, a little shaken.

"Put it on." Deng Tingge said, "Didn't you find that the styles and colors of our dresses match each other?"

He made a gesture: "It's matching, even the corsage, a pair."

Seeing Luo Hengqiu staring at him blankly, without any other reaction, he simply took his hand and kissed it a few times: "Go change clothes? I didn't see clearly just now."

Luo Hengqiu didn't say anything, but stood up silently and walked back to the bedroom.

In the evening, Deng Tingge received a text message from Lu Zhixia, and asked him to make an interview time.

It has been almost a year since "Ru Yan" was released, and Deng Tingge can only lament how time flies.Now he devotes most of his time and energy to his mentor's repertory troupe. Not long ago, he staged the adaptation of "Demons" and miraculously received countless praises.The instructor even told him directly that this is the first time that the drama troupe has the ability to give bonuses to everyone since it was established for so long.

Lu Zhixia is currently participating in two well-known TV programs on the provincial TV station. One is a children's program that she has been doing all along, and the other is a close-up interview program that has gradually emerged recently.She made an appointment with Deng Tingge several times, saying that she would interview their theater troupe and his mentor, "patting you by the way".Deng Tingge sent her a message back, telling her when she would be free, and asking her to contact him when she had time.

Luo Hengqiu came out of the shower, his hair was wet.He looked at the two dresses hanging, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that they were indeed a pair.

He brushed his hair hastily, took his mobile phone to send a message to Luo Qiong, and said a few words about the dress.

Deng Tingge stuck it up from behind, wrapped his arms around his waist, and deliberately rubbed back and forth: "Brother, I haven't exercised for a long time."

Luo Hengqiu put down his phone, threw the towel aside, and grabbed his hand.

"Don't mess around." Luo Hengqiu said slowly, "Let's change it tonight."

Deng Tingge was happy to touch it, and immediately asked enthusiastically after hearing the words: "What for?"

Luo Hengqiu: "It's me, you lie down."

Deng Tingge: "..."

Luo Hengqiu: "If it doesn't work, forget it. Go to sleep."

Deng Tingge looked at him for a while, and then said, "Who said no?"

Luo Hengqiu himself did not expect Deng Tingge to agree so quickly.

"Aren't you quite resistant?" he asked.

He still remembers the scene when the two looked at each other in dismay that day, and almost had a falling out because of who was going up and who was going down.

Deng Tingge just took off his underwear, looked up and said no. "I didn't think of it at the time, it wasn't resistance." He said, "Besides, is there any difference between your coming and my coming?"

"Of course it's different." Luo Hengqiu approached him and said with a smile, "You'll be so happy."

Deng Tingge: "...Brother, brother, calm down!"

(Pull the lamp. The summary is as follows: After the First World War, Deng Tingge realized the difference in level between himself and his seniors.)

When it stopped, Luo Hengqiu patted Deng Tingge's face.

Deng Tingge touched his still twitching abdomen, and he couldn't speak until he said something like shit.

Luo Hengqiu was very satisfied, smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Drenched in sweat, I went to take a shower again.Deng Tingge turned off the light, curled up in the air-conditioning quilt and rubbed his waist: "Why are you so powerful?"

Luo Hengqiu smiled: "A lot of actual combat experience."

Deng Tingge asked earnestly: "So are you always so happy?"

Luo Hengqiu: "..."

Deng Tinge: "I see. No wonder you are so excited sometimes that you can't move."

Luo Hengqiu: "Hmph."

He turned over and helped Deng Tingge massage his waist.

"Your waist is not good." Luo Hengqiu said, "You need to practice more in the future, your flexibility is not enough."

Deng Tingge thought that brother still wants to fuck me?He thought about it silently for a moment, and felt that it was actually okay, so he didn't object.

Both of them were a little tired, but both were too energetic to sleep, so they chatted randomly.

Deng Tingge remembered the gossip he heard from Zhong Xing recently, so he told Luo Hengqiu casually.

When Zhong Xing discussed work with him recently, he accidentally mentioned Qiu Yang.He quietly told Deng Tingge that Qiu Yang was studying directing courses, and when he met Zhong Xing, he asked him some questions.

"It's rare, he's serious." Zhong Xing sighed, "And he's humble. The family has such good resources, but he doesn't use them. He wants to do it himself. Is directing so easy?"

Zhong Xing sneered, but at the same time showed a rare heart of cherishing talents.The questions Qiu Yang asked him for advice included detailed operational doubts, as well as common difficulties in director work.He said that Qiu Yang also exchanged WeChat IDs with him, and that night he discussed the plot of "Evaporation" with Zhong Xing.

"Qiu Yang liked "Evaporation", and Zhong Xing himself was also satisfied with the movie, so we started talking." Deng Tingge said, "He told me a long time ago that the job of directing is very interesting, and he wants to try it. To think he really started."

Luo Hengqiu hummed.

"Is it related to his brother?" Deng Tingge asked.

"It must be related." Luo Hengqiu said, "Isn't his brother's posthumous work a remake, which is quite a sensation. But he is still taking courses, and I don't know when he will have a work. He does have a lot of resources, but it should be more cautious."

He paused for a while, then turned around and asked Deng Tingge: "Want to learn?"

"I don't want to." Deng Tingge replied frankly, "I'm not interested in this now, acting is already fun. Hey, do you still remember Lu Huang? He won the award, and it was for the movie of Qiu Yang's brother."

Luo Hengqiu was a little confused.He had a little impression of Lu Huang, remembering that he had filmed with Deng Tingge, and he also had a same-sex partner in the circle.When Deng Tingge was recuperating at home, Lu Huang and his lover visited Deng Tingge several times.

Deng Tingge explained the relationship for him.Luo Hengqiu listened absent-mindedly, and when Deng Tingge finished speaking, he asked, "Do you want to win an award?"

"...Brother."

"Okay, don't interfere. I'll just ask." Luo Hengqiu hastily defended, but he was recalling any shining awards in the drama world.

Of course he won't interfere, but Deng Tingge has strength, and if he can make Deng Tingge happy, he is very willing to do some harmless little things.

Deng Tinge hooked his fingers silently.Rubbing his knuckles and lightly rubbing his fingertips, Luo Hengqiu smiled at him.

"Brother." Deng Tingge said, "I'm fine now, and those other things don't matter."

"Yes." Luo Hengqiu nodded in agreement.

He suddenly wanted to see himself and Deng Tingge standing in the sunshine on a sunny day wearing well-matched dresses.

Deng Tingge didn't need to speak, nor did he need to hold the paper on which the speech was written.Nor would he wear unlaced shoes.Luo Hengqiu felt that time passed too fast for a while, and felt that the years in between were really long.

At his age, he no longer expects eternal things or feelings in the world.

Luo Hengqiu kissed Deng Tingge's shoulder.Deng Tinge stared at him suspiciously.

"Good night," he said.

Fortunately, he thought, in this world, amidst the never-ending changes, there is always someone he loves.

(End of the third episode)