Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

He: "It's me who makes things difficult for others. Since Brother Meng hates me so much, then how can I force it?"

He: "It's just a promise. Pain is nothing. Compared with the injuries I suffered on the battlefield, these are nothing..."

Me: "Stop stop—!"

I sort of figured it out, a general is a general, and this move is so clever that it uses retreat as an advance, but fortunately I was still scared for a while.

He doesn't want to end the relationship with me, he just wants me to "be more cooperative" and continue the relationship with him!

I breathed a sigh of relief, "You beat around the bush, I thought something was wrong with you. Although we two are friends with sex, friends with sex are just sex guys. If there is anything you want me to improve, just say it."

Look, I am so considerate and considerate. I am almost a dog licking dog. It is even better than Liu San. Please call me Meng Liushan from now on.

Yet he was not satisfied.

He raised his head, his eyes were full of resentment and water, as if I was a scumbag who wanted to divorce him after winning the lottery.

He Shi: "I think about Brother Meng wholeheartedly, how can Brother Meng miss me so much?"

I squatted on the edge of the kang blankly, "I...why do I miss you?"

He sniffed, pretending; pursed the corners of his mouth, acting; twisted his eyebrows, deliberately, "I only want you to be happy, if you maintain such a relationship with me, and it makes Meng Ge so difficult, then I What is your selfishness?"

Anyway, he always has lines to say, as long as I refute him, he can block me back.

I'm also worthless, I know he's faking it, but when his eyes turn red, my heart aches, I can't bear him to pretend to be uncomfortable.

People say that beauty is a disaster, it's not the beauty's fault, it's an excuse for the man's incompetence, I believe it.

My beauty is too painful.

I stretched out my arms to him, "Come here, brother Meng hug you."

He tilted his head and only looked at me, "Why don't you want to come over, but I go over instead, you were not like this before."

Oh, my beauty is still a problem.

At the end of autumn, I wore a thin bathrobe with bare legs, stepped on the plastic red shoes that came with No. 194, abandoned my warm bed, and gave He Shi a hug.

At this moment, I came to the conclusion that a man's embrace is actually hotter than the bed, at least my man is like this.

Before I could let it go, the old wooden door squeaked open, and a chicken nest rushed in, "Brother Meng, Brother Meng, I want to read the script~ Well, I'm sorry to bother you!"

It was Xiao Yang, who looked like he had just woken up from a nap, without glasses.

After seeing our state, his "reading" word turned two rounds at the [-]th bend of the mountain road, and then slammed the door shut. Before I had time to move, he opened it again.

He closed his eyes tightly, "You all try to end the sports exchange as soon as possible, there is still half an hour, don't be late!"

The wooden door closed again, and I froze for a moment, hearing something was wrong.

He asked us to end the sports exchange.

He thought we were exchanging sports? !

He is very short-sighted, he doesn't wear glasses to see the shadow, how dare he misunderstand that we are playing chair shake in broad daylight!

See if I don't strangle him for a while.

I got dressed in five or six minutes, took He Shi and Xiao Yang to the elementary school.

In my "research on oracle bone inscriptions" reading script just now, I vaguely understood that my grandfather's boyfriend was a local elementary school teacher, and my grandfather came to support teaching, a rare college student at that time.

The entire first part, if it is simply and roughly classified, is sugar.

Talk about how they met, how my grandfather's boyfriend taught my grandfather to manage students, how to sew clothes for my grandfather, and how to sing ditties for my grandfather.

But this is Director Wang's movie. Even if I don't want to be spoiled, I can realize that this is definitely not a smooth and perfect love story.

Ordinary perfection is the most enviable, but as far as movies are concerned, these three words cannot be filmed.

In the end we came to the oldest teaching building in the elementary school, picked one of the oldest classrooms, and only took the indoor scene, because the appearance of the school at that time should be a few bungalows.

The first time I sat in the classroom for a reading meeting, I was still wearing an old shirt from the last century, and when I sat there, I felt as if my grandfather had ghosted me.

Ah no, isn’t it a bit disrespectful to say that, although my grandfather will certainly not mind, but I just want to express the intensity of being in the scene.

In the next week, we probably finished the script reading of the first part, signed the contract, set makeup and took photos, and started the machine.

My character is Meng Yuanzhou, which is my grandfather's name, and my grandfather's boyfriend's character is Jin Yang, which is a pseudonym.

Today is our first scene. In the script, my grandfather is a good gossip and a chatterbox. After class, I go to the small office to chat with Jin Yang.

But apart from giving lectures, Jin Yang didn't talk much. Most of the time, it was my grandfather who chatted endlessly by himself.

Today's shooting is the first exception.

"Three shots per game! action!"

Meng Yuanzhou gossiped as usual, "Just Xiaojiang, just from your village, Aunt Zhang vomited while clutching her chest. Is it true that she came back with a dirty disease as they said?"

"It's not a disease." Jin Yang rarely spoke.

"No? Then you know what's going on, right? Brother Jin, please tell me."

"He just went to work in the city and fell in love." Jin Yang said calmly.

"If you get dirty when you fall in love, it means he is not good at dating?" Meng Yuanzhou raised his head and said nonsense.

"I told you it's not a disease!"

"Card!" the director said on the walkie-talkie, "Jin Yang's emotion is not enough, Xiao Jiang is your very important friend, you can substitute into your life, your friend is made up of nonsense, try again!"

He Shi looked embarrassed and looked at the camera, "Director, I can't lose my temper with Brother Meng."

I was very relieved to hear this, but the director's mother tongue is speechless.

The director looked helpless, "I have already eaten the dog food for the two of you in "Looking for Tracks"! You don't need to feed it anymore!"

The director sees that He Shi is a newcomer, and he has been very tolerant since the reading until now. Fortunately, the role of Jin Yang is somewhat similar to He Shi. As long as our princess restrains his self-willedness and green tea essence, and retains the few remaining high-cold traits, it will be fine. Can.

But the emotion of being angry is really difficult for He Shi, he just throws his arms and legs and deflates his mouth to pretend to cry, he doesn't know the tougher way of getting angry.

Anyway, I haven't seen it.

For He Shi, this is a completely unfamiliar field, so it's time for me to show my professionalism.

I stretched out a finger and rubbed the corner of his flattened mouth, "In this way, if you treat me as Xiao Yang, this scene is equivalent to... Xiao Yang telling you bad things about me, saying that it is very difficult for us two men to have an improper relationship. Disgusting, it's a sickness."

His brow furrowed in an instant, and he even made a sharp glance at Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang innocently supported his glasses, completely unaware that he had become a tool man.

"One shot four times! action!"

"If you fall in love with a dirty disease, it means he is not good at dating?" I continued the line from the previous line, looking around, ignorant of what was about to happen.

"I told you it's not a disease!" He Shi's original action was to write a lesson plan with a pen, and the script only provided an angry emotion.

It may be that the situation I asked him to put in just now was too specific. His hand unconsciously slapped heavily on the table, and the old-fashioned pen bounced up and fell on me, fell to the ground, broke the nib, and the ink leaked out.

Then Meng Yuanzhou found out that the so-called "dirty disease" was homosexuality, apologized to Jin Yang in a panic, and became friends with Xiao Jiang afterwards.

"Card! Pass!"

The director seemed very satisfied. I picked up the pen and was about to check the situation on the monitor, but He Shi stopped me.

There was still anger in his eyes.

It doesn't matter in the play, but he looks at him like this outside the play, even knowing that he is not in the play, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

I don't want to see him look at me like that, cover his eyes with a big hand, and then let go, "Relax."

Immediately afterwards, I went to the monitor to watch my performance. It was probably the first time I saw He Shi angry. I acted very real.

Only after looking at the monitor did I know that the pen was thrown so hard on me that it left a long line of handwriting on the costume.

This is a summer show, I was wearing thin clothes, and only now did I realize that the place where I was thrown hurt a little.

He Shi seemed to have just recovered, and ran to me in two or three steps, "Did I hurt you?"

Hmm... can this sentence still be said?

Did I dump you, the pen didn’t poke you, it doesn’t matter what you say, why can he always find the gayest and most ambiguous lines to say, I can even hear the voice of some staff members clearing their throats.

Hearing this, the director also looked over with concern, while He Shi directly started to unbutton the collar of my costume shirt.

This book is nothing, the pen is thrown on the chest, just read it, but...

Why did he solve it with one hand?Why is his speed so fast?Why is his movement so skillful?

Director and camera brother, why are your eyes so meaningful?

I didn't want to think about it, I stood calmly, but there were "cough coughs" one after another at the scene.

I don't know why, when I went to see He Shi, he also couldn't say anything.

What's wrong?Didn't I take a shower?So he looked down at the painful spot.

Wow.

I forgot that I was going to be a cupping volunteer the next day.

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①Grandpa and previous lives can speak

②The purpose of writing a play within a play is to write a kiss scene and a boat scene. It can also tell the story of grandpa, and I will try my best to control the proportion

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