Same-sex marriage legalized

So, there is now.

In this situation, we should not recall too much about the past.

I also didn't explain too much to Xiao Dai.

Because there are so many reasons, no matter how many so-called "difficulties", but the result is the same - I failed her expectations as a fan.

Perhaps stars and idols are equivalent to dream-making for fans. Part of it is displayed during packaging, and part of it is guessed by onlookers, and the rest is a large piece of blank space.In the eyes of fans, all guesses and blank parts are described as the best.

I can't imagine how perfect I am in her eyes; just as she can't imagine that my life is not as glorious as she expected.

And what she worships and pursues is only one ten-thousandth appearance of a real person.

Xiao Dai stopped talking.

She is still young, she hasn't experienced many ups and downs, and she still can't figure out what many people in the circle can guess.

It’s a good thing to not understand it temporarily, but when you figure it out in the future, you must always miss this moment—the best and most glamorous moment.

I didn't even have a good time briefly.

For the next few days, I need to stay at home and study. I gave Xiao Dai a few days off, let her rest for a week, and told her that if she had any ideas about job transfer, she could talk to Brother Jian.

She accepted silently.

It was past eleven o'clock at night when I got home, and the lights were still on in the house.

I thought Mr. Wei was at home, but I looked around the house, but I didn't see him.It should be that I arrived home first, and then went out halfway and didn't know what to do.

He is not a careless person, even if he is in a hurry, he will arrange the things in his hands in an orderly manner, so since the light is on, he should be back in a while.

I went to wash up first.

After taking a shower, Mr. Wei has not come back yet.

I don't have a job tomorrow, so I should wait for him, so I took out the printed script and started to read it to get familiar with the plot and the protagonist's design.

Because of confidentiality, the name and plot of the movie were not fully disclosed. The script for the audition was actually only a few pages, and the content of the audition was the male protagonist's teenage years.

The episode of the story happened when the hero was 17 years old, his sophomore year in high school.

The script briefly mentioned the situation of the male protagonist, and explained some basic settings, which is easy for the actors to understand.

The male protagonist's family background is ordinary, born in a small eighteenth-tier city at the end of the last century, and his living standard is no different from that of a town.He is down-to-earth and obedient, and went to a provincial key high school in high school.

The hero has a younger brother who is five years younger than himself. Even though he works hard and gets good academic performance, the parents still favor the youngest son—the elder brother ignores the high grades, and the whole family celebrates the younger brother’s passing; The two brothers had a dispute, whether the younger brother was right or wrong, the parents would disapprove and say, "How can such a big person not know how to let the younger brother go"...

So old people often say that the youngest son and grandson are the darlings of the adults, and this is not a lie.

The level of education of the parents is low, and there is no idea of ​​fairness or unfairness. They just think that it is a great gift to feed their children and raise their children. Have you ever seen a family in a remote country who can't even eat?

If there is any complaint in their hearts, they will chatter all night: "I will provide you with food and drink, and you will not be short of anything. What else are you dissatisfied with? If my brother is wrong, it is wrong. You are an older brother, so you must be sensible. Don't bother with him about trivial matters. We don't want your grades to be good. After all, if you pass the exam, how will you help your brother in the future? You two brothers have to support each other, don't be a white-eyed wolf. "

The hero took a breath and studied harder.

The part of the audition is that the high school head teacher asked each student about their future expectations. The male lead stood up in a sunny classroom, stood up and said firmly, "I want to get out of here."

The head teacher applauded and said to him: "Although I don't know what you are thinking, but your eyes are shining, and this energy is right."

The snippet ends here.

As for the rest, you still need to think about it yourself.

I just finished reading this short paragraph, and when I was about to analyze the mood and motives of the characters in detail, Mr. Wei came back.

Behind him was Lu Tezhu, who was carrying a thick stack of documents.

I looked at my watch, it was 12:30, I was still working overtime at this time, it was really not easy.

Mr. Wei said to Lu Zhu: "Put the things on the coffee table, you can go back."

Rutte put down the document as he said, and left here quietly.

I said, "I'm back."

"Yes." Mr. Wei replied, "There is a temporary project that needs to be verified, and I just returned to the company to sort out the documents."

I put down the script and stood up: "Do you want to put the documents in the study? I'll help."

"No, I'll do it myself." Mr. Wei said, "Go and rest first, it's getting late."

Hearing this, I still picked up part of the documents and smiled: "Don't worry, rest tomorrow."

After speaking, he walked towards the study.

The funder is the boss. The so-called dedication, the first thing is to help him share the difficulties even if the immediate boss says no.

Mr. Wei didn't say anything, picked up another part of the file and followed.

The study is shared by Mr. Wei and I.

At first, I was worried about whether there were any important rooms in my house that I could not enter. I asked Mr. Wei carefully when I moved in, but he said that there is no restriction, and I can go anywhere in this room.

Later, Mr. Wei said that when he was working at home, he liked to be accompanied by someone, otherwise his work efficiency would not be high.

Since then, I have been stationed in his study.

When I opened the door of the study, I was pinned to the edge of the desk as soon as I put the things on the desk. One hand wrapped around my waist and abdomen from behind, confining me between the desk and my chest.

I turned my back on him, unable to turn around.

I can only watch Mr. Wei stretch out his other hand from behind, pile the documents in his hand on the part I put away, and the free hand catches my waist and abdomen again, locking me firmly , with his forehead resting on my right shoulder.

I don't move.

The house was hot, and his temperature was too high to hug me tightly, like a koala hanging from a tree, and his scorching breath fell on my neck.

I started to sweat.

After a while, Mr. Wei said in a hoarse voice, "He Zhi."

I responded: "Yes."

Mr. Wei: "I want you."

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't bear to kiss and bite the side of my neck, bringing a hot itch.I dodged a little to the left, and he immediately caught up with a frown, tightening his arms around his waist.

I was held against the table by him, and I could only turn my head sideways at most, so I had to look at the documents in front of me helplessly and asked him, "What about work?"

"It's okay." Mr. Wei's voice was vague and urgent, and he was too hoarse, "...we'll talk about it tomorrow."

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The next day.

I worked with Mr. Wei in the study, and I read the script while he was processing the documents.

Near noon, Mr. Wei finished his work and went out to the company. Before he left, he told me that he would be back at noon.

I nodded, thinking about what to make for lunch.

Mr. Wei is not picky about his meals, and there are almost no taboos. He can eat both sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, as long as it is delicious.My cooking skills are not bad, but certainly not as good as the chef he frequents, the dishes he cooks are rich and delicate.

I made a few simple home-cooked dishes, and he was obviously in a better mood when he came back and saw it. Although his mouth was pursed, the corners of his eyes were curled up, which seemed to be very helpful.

Mr. Wei had no work in the afternoon very rarely, so he was free, so he stayed at home with me.When I was flipping through the script, he walked around the room, like a clueless lion, turning his head from time to time, and seemed to be looking at me from the corner of his eye.

When I caught his line of sight, he looked away as if nothing had happened, cleared his throat guiltily, and asked, "He Zhi, what are you doing?"

"Look at the script."

I answer.

He seemed to be looking for something to say: "Is there any work arrangement for New Year's Day?"

"New Year?"

I looked at the time and found that it was New Year's Day in two days, but I didn't realize it at all.It seems that these days are too busy and worry too much, forgetting the time.

Director Zhang set the audition date to five days later, perhaps to avoid the New Year's Day holiday.

I immediately understood what Mr. Wei meant, so I put down the script and asked him, "Mr. Wei, what are your plans for New Year's Day?"

In the past two years, during the holidays, if the two of us had time, Mr. Wei would take me out for vacation together.What's interesting is that most of the important festivals he has nothing to do.

When we went on vacation, it was first at his friend's bureau, then it was just the two of us.In the past days, we have traveled a lot, traveling light and simple.

Mr. Wei is not a person who likes exciting projects. Most of the time, we are enjoying the scenery or going fishing.Two people in their 20s have entered their old age at a young age.

Brother Jian will also pay attention, communicate with me well in advance, and not arrange work for me when Mr. Wei has ideas.

But this time, brother Jian is purely for Director Zhang's play.He knew that Mr. Wei was getting tired of me, so not only did he not communicate about the New Year's Day holiday, but he actively paved the way for me to leave Mr. Wei in the future.

This holiday was a hit and miss.

Mr. Wei's eyes lit up and he asked me, "Are you busy with work?"

"I'm busy." I nodded, "There are no new announcements these days, I just read the script at home and prepare for the audition."

"Audition?" Mr. Wei thought immediately, "A play by Zhang Ming?"

"Well. Director Zhang sent the audition footage to Brother Jian, and made an appointment for the audition time." Since the sponsor asked, I should explain, "We value this opportunity very much. All my mind is on studying the script.”

Mr. Wei frowned: "...Zhang Ming didn't tell me."

I'm a little confused about what he's saying.

But he's so busy, it's not easy for me to tell him and trouble him about these trivial matters in my work.This time, it was probably because he knew Director Zhang that he cared so much.

"Forget it." Mr. Wei said, "We won't go out on New Year's Day this year, and stay at home."

"Don't worry about me." I said, "Just follow the original arrangement."

"Don't go out." Mr. Wei made a decisive decision, "This winter is too cold, and there is no point in going out every year."

This winter is indeed cold, the wind is more biting than in previous years, and the snow is also extremely heavy.

But this does not actually prevent people from traveling.

Mr. Wei's decision has been made. From my standpoint, it's not good to interfere too much. I also want to thank him for thinking about me: "Listen to Mr. Wei."

He leaned over and kissed my forehead, the tip of my nose, and then kissed me.

I can feel that after Mr. Wei went to the company at noon today, his mood became very good.

Although he was still as usual, with a handsome face with a high nose and deep eyes, he looked deep and steady.But if you distinguish carefully, you can find that there are shining and unconcealable joy in his eyes, which are showing little by little.

He was trying to hide his pleasure.

Is there anything to be happy about recently?

I couldn't help but think: If Huang Zhengming knew about the imminent legalization of same-sex marriage, then he must know it too.

Sooner or later we will know.