[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

Chapter 112 Im in love with the shape o

A downpour took away the heat of early July, and pedestrians on the road scattered and fled in all directions. Occasionally, couples were seen playing in the rain. The rain splashed on the car body, and the glass quickly lost its transparency.For safety, Leonardo reduced the speed of the car.Edmondo huddled himself into a ball on the passenger seat, still shaking like a stressed hamster.Leonardo just smiled and then became serious again. He reached out and turned on the heater.

Soon, the car 'warmed' up, and Edmondo stopped shaking. He half-closed his eyes and raised his head slightly to feel the warm wind with his neck. It was very pleasant, but this caused the other person to become profusely sweating.Don't forget, it's July, and no matter how heavy the rain outside, it can't change the real temperature in summer.

It didn't take long for Edmundo's body to be blown dry, and his heartbeat gradually returned to normal speed, and he slowed down.The first thing he did when he returned to the normal world was to turn off the heating. At this time, Leonardo was covered with sweat, and his forehead was red all the way to his neck. He looked like a boy who was about to be late for the prom.

Edmondo chuckled, propped his head and turned his head to stare at him non-stop. After thinking for a while, he turned on the cold air, turned the gear to the maximum, and let the fan blades blow on Leonardo.

"Oh, thank God! I'm about to be roasted!" Leonardo let out a long breath, and stretched out his hand to stroke the broken hair on his forehead to the back of his head. The sweat kept them temporarily fixed there, and soon fell down again down.What Edmundo hadn't told him was that he loved the moment his hair fell in front of his eyes. "How do you feel? If you feel uncomfortable, the cold air in the bar is turned off. I don't have to blow it." He said.

"I'm fine, let the cold wind continue, so that I can always watch the picture I like." Edmondo said, his voice was a little hoarse, which made his tone more lazy.It rained a lot.

So Leonardo let the cold wind blow him like that, he didn't ask Edmundo about || taking drugs, and he didn't tell him where the destination of the trip was.Edmondo didn't particularly care, he thought, if Leonardo wanted to ask, he would answer, if Leonardo didn't ask, then he would not answer.It's that simple.

"I've heard enough of the rain, would you like some music?" Leonardo asked.

Edmondo shrugged. "Do you have any good (music)?"

"Let's see-this." He put the speed of the car to the slowest, and then took out a CD from the bottom and stuffed it into the car stereo. After half a minute, classic disco music sounded, "How about this baby, I like it Its name, "StayinAlive"."

A strong melody of the 70s swept through the car, and Leonardo danced in the driver's seat. Of course, his hands did not leave the steering wheel, and his eyes did not leave the road in front of him.

"Bee Gees?" Edmondo smiled, "I didn't expect you to be a nostalgic person, Leo."

"I'm not, I only like a few songs of the era, besides this one is "IHateMyselfForLovingYou". Did you know that the melody of this song can really help people do CPR, and it perfectly matches its name." He said nothing Logically speaking, the tone is full of pleasure, "Come on, move your limbs with it, we have to 'StayinAlive'."

"That's a really bad lyric meme," Edmondo said, but his body was more honest, and as a 2/3 Brazilian he couldn't say no to music, "Tell me the truth, Leo, don't you also 'IHateMyselfForLovingYou'?"

Leonardo laughed. "Your homonyms are worse than mine."

The two looked at each other, then laughed wildly at the same time.

Soon, the music ended, and the rainy night outside the window completely stopped. Edmondo turned off the air conditioner and opened the car window. Leonardo stopped the car on the side of the road, and he realized that they were driving on the famous Route 66. On the road, there is no car around at the moment.

"Help me," Leonardo said, "we're taking this canopy off, it's bad for our ride."

In 5 minutes, the two drove the convertible back on the road. Edmondo thought, if his life was a movie, then the bgm should have changed from sad classical music to dynamic punk music.Leonardo handed him a pair of sunglasses, and Edmondo put them on his half-dry hair in a robotic way, then he reached out and turned off the car stereo.

"I just thought of a song that would be perfect for you, honey," he winked at Leonardo, "you're not going to say no to me, are you?"

"Of course," he replied quickly, "as long as it's not in a language I don't understand."

"Oh—don't worry." Edmondo leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, "There is an English version of this song."

Leonardo smiled like a honey, and now he's all right.

Edmondo adjusted his sitting posture a few times, then emptied the car storage box in front of him, and beat it to make drumbeats.This time he did it in Spanish, and that song was "ShapeOfYou", which became a global hit 20 years later.It doesn't fit the current atmosphere very well, and it doesn't fit well with this era, but in Edmondo's heart, this song fits his mood for Leonardo very well.

The Spanish version of this song has an inexplicably strong sense of romance, while Edmondo's Spanish is full of Portuguese flavors, and the two mix together inexplicably to become slutty and lingering.Leonardo's heart beat faster from the first line he sang, even though he couldn't understand a word, he could follow the melody and fantasize about them playing on the beach in Rio at night, with a fire next to them and enthusiastic people around Whistle at them.

Perhaps that would be the scene of their marriage, Leonardo thought, and Edmundo could take any form if he wanted to.

Afterwards, Edmondo sang the English version for him. When he heard the phrase "I'min love with the shape of you", he was a little bit lost. He didn't want him to only fall in love with his body, but then he heard the phrase "Although my heart is falling too ’, which literally brought tears to his eyes.Leonardo knew he was too excited, it was just a lyric that meant nothing, but it was sung to him by Edmondo, and that gave it extraordinary meaning.

The English version only appeared once briefly, and Edmondo loved the Spanish version more. Of course, Leonardo also liked to hear him sing. The two sang the song more than ten times, and Leonardo also Follow him to the climax || and sing two lines of "Meenamoradetucuerpo".

But soon Edmondo's voice became quieter and the surrounding scenery changed from empty to bustling, and they returned to the city.This is not a good sign, Edmondo pursed his lips, but just when he thought Leonardo was going to drive back to the tattoo parlor, they arrived at their destination.

"Hospital?" he asked in surprise. "Are you serious?"

Edmondo never expected that Leonardo would bring him to the hospital.Leonardo drove the car into the basement and parked it, then took him out of the car. "Of course I mean it," he said.

"What are you going to do?" Edmundo got out of the car, but refused to go any further. He leaned on the car and asked vigilantly, "When did the compulsory drug rehabilitation center and the hospital merge?"

"No, I'm going to take you for a physical examination." Leonardo replied, "I don't care whether you have used illegal drugs or not. I only care about your health. In fact, everyone is worried about you. it is this."

Edmondo blinked, he couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought.

"Here's Hollywood, and everyone's stressed out and has all kinds of mental illness, including me. Did I tell you? I'm obsessive-compulsive." He shrugged.Edmundo's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't know this. "My obsessive-compulsive disorder has existed since I was a child. When I step on something when I go out, I have to step on it again when I go home. It must be in the same place, otherwise I will be very uncomfortable. It took me a long time to get rid of this bad habit. time."

Edmondo was silent. "I feel sorry for you, Leo, but I'm sorry, but I don't see how this has anything to do with me."

"I just want to say that in Hollywood you have the right to be stressed, and you have the right to find ways to deal with it, but it must be done while maintaining your health." He said, patting him on the shoulder, and then took him upstairs to see the doctor , "If the doctor says that you are not addicted and your body is not damaged, then he can give you a bill to allow you to use laughing gas to relieve stress under supervision, how about it, doesn't it sound good? ?”

It's not only good, it's his gospel, why hasn't he heard of this method before.

"Nobody's done that because Hollywood is full of stuff that's stronger than laughing gas, and it's already on the banned list. But it's not, and a lot of hospitals, especially dental ones, are still using it to operate on their patients. "Leonardo said, "There is no policy against it. In theory, this is an act of exploiting loopholes, so I found many hospitals to ask about this possibility, and here responded to me."

Edmondo couldn't be happier, and he gave Leonardo a deep kiss of reward in the elevator, and they rolled to touch every side of the box.It wasn't until the elevator door opened that the old man who was pushing the plot car was so frightened that the mop in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap', that Edmondo reluctantly let go of him.

"Don't worry, honey, we have a whole night, and then you reward me." Leonardo said, "But before that, you have to check every part of your body, including hair .”

"Okay," said Edmondo, "I'll do anything for you if you just ask."

……

At the same time, the rain was over in the tattoo shop. Anderson lit a cigar and walked outside. Rui Fan was sitting on the steps and staring at the direction Edmondo left in a daze.So Anderson also handed him a cigar, Rui Fan hesitated for a while, and refused him.

Rui Fan asked: "Do you think this is my fault?"

"Huh?" The question came a little suddenly, and Anderson didn't understand what he meant, "What did you say?"

"Did I really push Dudu too hard, because I have such a great pressure in Dudu, so I have to inhale laughing gas." Rui Fan said, there was a kind of calm decadence lingering in him, " Wouldn't he be freer and happier if I didn't ask him to love me with all his heart?"

Anderson was silent, he did not know the answer to this question.It stands to reason that he has known Dudu longer than anyone else, but in recent years even he has begun to fail to understand him.But Edmundo is really getting better, he no longer has sex with girls, he no longer makes friends casually and squanders his body and talent, even movies are better than the box office ,but--

Thinking about this question would be endless, and after taking the last puff of his cigar, Anderson crushed the remnants on the soles of his shoes, then he patted Rui Fan on the shoulder. "Don't think about it, it's not your fault." He comforted dryly, "Listen, Rui Fan, I just got a mobile phone from a friend, and it has the number of Leonardo's agent in it, if you can If so, you can try to contact Dodo, if that makes you feel better."

That would really make Rui Fan feel better, even if it was to hear Edmondo's voice, so he did that.Unfortunately, Leonardo's cell phone was not answered, Rui Fan made more than a dozen calls, but no one responded, he sighed and returned to the house disappointed.

Over there, Leonardo looked at the cell phone that stopped vibrating in his hand, with a gloomy expression. The next moment, Edmondo, who was wearing a medical nursing suit, waved at him through the radiation-proof circular glass window, and Leonardo switched instantly. With his trademark smile, he also waved to Edmondo.

He didn't intend to tell him a single letter about the dozen or so phone calls.

……

It was already night when all the examinations were done (including the damn anal||anal||finger||examination, Edmondo can be unrestrained in bed, but when facing the doctor, he was so embarrassed that his whole body turned pink , Leonardo also teased that it was a pity that he didn't see that scene, Edmondo responded with a middle finger), Edmundo, who is used to living a luxurious life, planned to experience "civilian life", he followed Leon Nadeau returned to his house, and as soon as the door was opened their son flew to express his love.

"Stop, George, you need to give your dad a good rest, he's been tired all day." Leonardo told the dog to back off, and the dog did the same, "Good boy."

"Wow-oh, it looks like you trained him very well." Edmondo praised, although he said intentionally: "I should give you half a medal, the best dog trainer: Leonardo Di Mr. Caprio."

"Of course, I'm the best dog trainer," he responded to the flirt, "Now I'm going to get us both some cheesecake while you take a shower, there's something in the drawer A change of clothes, and your favorite props - obediently put on the collar and wait for me to pass by."

Edmondo liked the way he was calling the shots. "Okay, sir." He agreed with a smile.

When he came to the bathroom, Edmondo took a comfortable hot bath. Leonardo's rubber duck floated leisurely in front of him. The little yellow duck looked weather-beaten, and he guessed it should have been with his family. Owner for many years.Edmondo was thinking about something in his mind. Suddenly, the holy feather floated out of the pocket of the clothes he had changed, and it fell on the bathroom floor. Edmundo reached out to pick it up. Seconds later, a cute angel with wings appeared in his bathtub.

"JESUSCHRIST! YOUMOTH——" Edmundo almost jumped out of the bathtub, the angel frowned slightly, as if he understood the two curse words, so Edmundo abruptly took back the second half of the sentence, "You How could it appear here!"

Perhaps his voice was too loud, Leonardo came to the door and knocked on the door worriedly. "How are you?"

"It's okay." Edmundo replied, "I just saw a bug, and it's been resolved."

"Okay," Leonardo didn't continue to ask, "the cheesecake is ready, you can come out anytime." After finishing speaking, he walked away again.

Edmondo looked at the angel fiercely, then bared his teeth at him.

"What's wrong with you, Ash," he asked in a low voice, "I told you to ignore me completely this morning, but now I didn't tell you, you ran out by yourself - put your wings away, they take up too much space .”

"Sorry, I'm late." Aspen folded his wings and came out of the bathtub at the same time. He stood by and said to Edmundo: "Today Michelle gave the name of the new angel, I can't leave the ceremony .”

That's a good reason and can be forgiven.

Edmondo nodded. "It's all right, I've taken care of my troubles," he said, "let me hear what name Michelle gave you."

Unexpectedly, the angel shook his head. "I didn't accept a new name," he said. "I already have a name, which you gave me, Asnias, which means 'little wings' in your language, and I like it."

Shocked, Edmundo sat up straight in the bathtub. "Wait, what do you mean—you rejected Michelle in front of the other angels?" he asked, "and then told them I already gave you a name, right?"

"No, I didn't expose you," he said. "I told Michele that a voice had given me my name in advance, and they thought it was God."

Isn't that even worse, Edmondo's eyes darkened.

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