thousand cups

Being dragged all the way in the ancient town, Jiang Mo just refused to return the glasses to him.

Dizzy.

His vision was blurred, and the world in front of him made Shen Chaowen feel insecure, which made him very dependent on the people around him in a short period of time, almost obediently doing what the other party said.Being dragged into a shop, before Shen Chaowen could figure out the situation, Jiang Mo took out the temporary ID card Sun Ge gave him and slapped it on the table...

The front desk asked whether the double bed room or the standard room, Jiang Mo glanced at him and asked if the standard room was okay, and he said yes.The front desk asked for a certificate, Shen Chaowen obediently took out his ID card, the front desk said two hundred and one, he obediently took out his mobile phone to pay, and was dragged up to the third floor by Jiang Mo obediently.

Are you open?There seemed to be no reason to resist.Birthdays, boyfriends, small hotels, all sound good, not to mention the fact that the two of them meet after a small break, it is really unreasonable not to sleep.

People will define sex as a very important stage in a relationship, and some people will use this matter to solve problems and use it as a lubricant for feelings.Sometimes Shen Chaowen also hopes that the problems between himself and Jiang Mo can be solved with sex, but unfortunately Jiang Mo does not indulge in this, and thinks that spiritual enjoyment is higher than physical enjoyment. In the past, he even stopped halfway and suddenly stopped to tell him a story. .

Jiang Mo went to the window to draw the curtains.Shen Chaowen thought for a few seconds before the bed.Silently took off his suit jacket, walked over and hugged his back.

Jiang Mo was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?"

Shen Chaowen didn't speak, and directly attacked his lower body.Jiang Mo felt something was wrong, and pressed his wrist.Unwilling to give up, Shen Chaowen changed his hand and touched down.Jiang Mo held both of his hands down tightly.Shen Chaowen was annoyed by pushing and resisting, and tried to break away from him, pulling his clothes.

Jiang Mo felt that he was upset, so he didn't continue to hide, and opened his hand to let him off.

Instead of resisting Shen Chaowen, he felt bored and let go.

Jiang Mo glanced at him, pushed him to sit on the bed, and said, "Go to sleep for a while."

Shen Chaowen thought for a few seconds, and said in a sad tone: "You don't want to touch me anymore?"

When a person with a bit of facial paralysis and a bit of a cold personality uttered such words, it had quite a strange effect.Moreover, his acting skills are clumsy, Jiang Mo saw through it at a glance, and stared at him with wide eyes: "Are you looking for trouble for nothing, Shen Chaowen?"

Shen Chaowen nodded: "Yes, I must sleep with you today, take off your clothes."

Jiang Mo twisted his ears, "Don't make trouble when you're tired, just lie down and rest."

As soon as I met Jiang Mo today, I concluded that this person must not have slept well last night, his eyes were bloodshot, and he dragged him to the hotel to sleep because he wanted to let him rest for a while.

But at present, Shen Chaowen still hugged him and did not let go... He wanted to share the bed with him, saying that he was not tired and didn't want to sleep, touched him, and kept getting his hands into his clothes.

Helpless and funny, Jiang Mo could only follow him first, help him undress him in a pretend manner, and asked when he was unbuttoning, "What's wrong with the buttons?"

"It was dragged away by my client's ex-husband yesterday afternoon." Shen Chaowen said, "The two had a fight in court, and I went to pull it off. That man pulled my clothes."

"Are you hurt?"

"No."

Jiang Mo still frowned: "Why did you come here wearing yesterday's clothes?"

Oh, he found out.Shen Chaowen shifted his gaze, looked down at Jiang Mo's chin, and pretended to be stupid.

Jiang Mo clasped his hand and asked, "What time did you go to bed last night?"

Shen Chaowen didn't say anything.

Jiang Mo frowned, and asked again: "When did you get here?"

never mind.Shen Chaowen said, "Four in the morning."

Jiang Mo patted him on the head angrily: "Can I run?! Just take your time, what are you rushing to do?"

"Can I not be in a hurry?"

"You've been overreacting lately."

Shen Chaowen sneered: "Who on earth overreacted and ran away after arguing? Don't you think it's funny that you are still playing and running away from home?"

Jiang Mo took a deep breath: "Please don't presumptuously define my normal travel, what is running away from home?"

"In my eyes, it's like running away from home."

"Haven't you ever wondered why I left?"

"Obviously, you have a guilty conscience." Shen Chaowen stared at him, "If you're not guilty, why are you running away?"

"I'm guilty? What's wrong with me??" Jiang Mo raised his voice, "You might as well recall why we quarreled last time."

Because of what?

There are too many reasons, it is hard to tell, they are all trivial contradictions in life and inevitable friction.As long as there is one person who doesn't want to let go, doesn't want to compromise, it will definitely break up in the end.

So this time Shen Chaowen decided to push the problem to others.

"Of course it's because of alcohol and that Ms. Emma who hugged you on the Bund late at night."

Again.

"You're always hostile to my friends."

"You think they are friends, but others may not think so." After a pause, "Do you dare to say that Luna doesn't like you?"

"I only care about myself, not others." Jiang Mo said, "My job requires dealing with all kinds of people. Can't you understand it now?"

"I understand, why don't I understand, your work needs, the entertainment industry, Vanity Fair, that's all, I understand, I understand. Well, anyway, everything you do is for work, for art."

Jiang Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Shen Chaowen is still trying to output: "Okay, I don't need to mention anything else, let's just talk about alcohol. Are you drinking with people I don't know all day until midnight? Can you be sure that you still have the ability to distinguish who is around you when you are drunk?" Who? You never thought that you might be drunk..."

"Shen Chaowen, you've passed!" Jiang Mo interrupted him loudly, "Please don't call me the kind of man who thinks with his lower body! I have a brain! And I love thinking!"

"But I don't like it! I don't like Luna, Emma!" Shen Chaowen yelled back, "I'm an independent person. If someone looks at you more than once, I feel like they're trying to rob me!"

Jiang Mo: "..."

Shen Chaowen is actually an emotionally stable person, but unfortunately, as long as he encounters things related to himself, he will easily lose control.

Jiang Mo calmed down strangely, looked at the other party's red eyes, and sighed.

He looks like an angry little lion now, baring his teeth to protect his food.

Well, this person is still a Leo, absolutely, very image.

Sometimes, Jiang Mo likes Shen Chaowen's stubbornness, and sometimes, Jiang Mo has a headache for Shen Chaowen's paranoia.

"Don't talk about that, you sleep now." He said, "Whether you are wronged, sad and angry, want to break up with me after separation or whatever, just wake up and talk about it, can you understand Shen Chaowen?"

He was getting angry.

Say what you say, talk about what you say, and be obedient when you should be obedient.Shen Chaowen immediately lay down, pulled up the quilt, and expressed his concession with actions.

Jiang Mo checked his quilt, expressed his satisfaction, and pulled a chair to sit beside his bed, intending to supervise him to sleep.

The curtains were drawn, and the light in the room was not very good. If I wanted to take a closer look at him, I couldn't see him clearly.

Shen Chaowen called him softly: "Brother."

Jiang Mo frowned.

It's really weird.Shen Chaowen now calls him by his first name every day, and occasionally he can be heard calling him brother when he goes to bed, but today he actually called him twice!Strange too.

Jiang Mo hummed and asked him what he was doing.

"sorry."

The sound of the urn was loud.Half of his face was still buried in the quilt, only a pair of red eyes were exposed.His hair was messed up and he looked a little embarrassed.

But Jiang Mo felt that he was quite cute like this.

The little lion is tired.

"I made mistakes too, so don't talk about those." Jiang Mo's tone softened, "Sleep, I'll watch over you."

"I'm sleeping, so what are you doing?"

"Look at you sleeping, don't do anything." The tone was very gentle.

That sentence somehow touched Shen Chaowen, his nose sore, and he quickly buried his whole head in the quilt.

"According to the direction of your filmmaking... If it develops to the way we are, will it be a breakup?"

Jiang Mo thought for a while, then shook his head: "That won't work, there have to be some twists and turns. According to the progress, it's time to enter the memory line now."

"Then if you shoot the two of us, there will be nothing to shoot, no one will watch it."

"It's hard to say, no matter how bad a movie is, there will be people who like it. Love, time, dreams, these three themes are things that movies are made over and over again, and everyone shoots it like that, the same."

"Then how do you shoot?"

How to shoot?

It is said that every director has a motif that he pursues throughout his life.Jiang Mo is very clear that his motif is contradiction.About the contradictions of life, the contradictions of growth, the contradictions of love...

If he shoots love, he will probably skip acquaintance, acquaintance and love, and directly shoot the cruelest part of love, disputes and doubts, and those fragile and vulnerable moments in relationships.

His understanding of love is contradictory.

"You must fall asleep halfway through the romance films I made." Jiang Mo smiled, "But the story lines of the romance films I like are very simple. Theoretically speaking, the simpler the thing, the harder it is to shoot."

"Then it's easy for us?"

Jiang Mo thought about it.

"Forget it."

"Our affairs are so common, it might be boring to make a story."

Jiang Mo smiled: "But you are not ordinary here."

He's the best at talking like this.It sounds fake, but the tone is so true.

"But we're always fighting now. Do the audience like to watch fights?"

"That's hard to say, let's see how noisy it is."

"A lot of people broke up after arguing." Shen Chaowen whispered, "I have helped people fight so many lawsuits, and I have seen too many such couples. It may be a trivial matter at the beginning, but in the end it becomes three views Incompatibility, personality incompatibility..."

"If you don't agree, there are different ways to live." Jiang Mo said, "You can quarrel every day if you want, the house is lively."

Be quiet for a while.

Jiang Mo felt that he could enter the next stage, so he picked up a trivial matter and asked him: "Is my cat okay?"

"Why don't you just ask me if I'm alright?"

"Don't start a fight."

"I bought catnip recommended by my colleagues for it. He smokes it every day, and he is very happy."

"Is the family next door still doing renovations?"

"Well, people in the community group complain every day that their house is noisy."

……

After chatting about unnutritious content for a while, my heart calmed down instead.

Shen Chaowen nestled in the quilt and listened to Jiang Mo's deliberately soft voice, feeling as if he was surrounded by a very vain sense of happiness.

The bed was also very comfortable.Although it’s not a high-end hotel, it’s just a B&B that Jiang Mo took him into casually. Like this ancient town, it’s very old, but Shen Chaowen likes this kind of just right old, and feels that there is a strange coincidence between this place and the hometown in his memory. , very kind, very safe.

It wasn't long before he actually fell asleep.

Jiang Mo supported his head, sat on the chair and watched Shen Chaowen sleep.

The room is very quiet. After a long time, there is a kind of warmth in the silence.

Bored, he began to imagine, if he were to shoot this scene, what camera position and lighting should be used to present it.

It would be nice to stay in this moment.But the really good moments seem to be impossible to replicate.

Can't tell if it's moving or sad.Jiang Mo suddenly thought that Shen Chaowen is 27 years old today.

He was 18 when they met.

At that time, he was not as fierce as he is now. He was young and knew little about everything. He was a serious kid, and it was so fun to play with.

Some are still alive but have begun to be missed.Jiang Mo supported his head and smiled, and began to carefully recall the details about the past Shen Chaowen.