[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

They played until late at night, and around 2 a.m., Gaspar finally couldn't hold back and closed his eyes.He was lying on the carpet, beside the hot stove, with his head lowered on the cushion that was originally in Jason's place, and someone covered him with a coat or a blanket in a daze, which made him feel extremely safe.

Drowsy, Gaspar fell into a deep sleep. He couldn't remember whether their treasure hunting group reached the end or met the dragon guarding the treasure, but in his bizarre dream they really became their respective roles.They showed their talents in that grotesque world. Of course, the annoying tentacle monsters and mermaids did not appear.

He even talked about an unrivaled love with a handsome gangster who has been masked from beginning to end. They kissed on horseback in the sunset by the desert, and married under the blessing of the flower fairy under the banyan tree in the deep mountains.

But soon, the direction of the dream became strange.

It seems that a war broke out, and the people of the treasure hunt group surrounded them with their respective armies, asking his masked lover to hand him over, but they were unwilling, and several armies attacked them together.

But soon, Gaspar found that among those who charged at him, there were reporters with cameras, cameramen with cameras, and makeup artists with powder puffs to touch up his makeup. The most outrageous thing was , he also seemed to see his brother Adam.

The battlefield suddenly became noisy.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

Then—he came back to reality.

Gaspar was still lying on the rug by the fireplace, but the contents of the stove were almost gone. There were many people around him, they were chattering like sparrows, and the content of the discussion seemed to be... Spa upstairs?

Why are you arguing about this? He wanted to get up and walk upstairs by himself, but his body seemed to be still in a deep sleep, and he couldn't use any strength.So Gaspar gave up, and he waited patiently for their argument to end.

But suddenly, he felt himself rising into the air and moving away from the hall quickly.

How is this going?

"Quick, quick! Ben, they didn't see it!"

"I'm running fast, you have to take into account that I'm over 6 feet tall."

The sound of two people's conversation sounded around him, Gaspar opened his eyes in a daze, the scene above his head was moving irregularly, he recognized that it was the corridor of Hodge Manor, he closed his eyes to let He was more awake, and when he opened his eyes, Ben's slightly melancholy face came into his sight first, and he lifted Gaspar's calf.Looking up, Matt dragged his back next to him.

A clear logical chain quickly formed in Gasper's mind.

So, Matt and Ben stole him out while the others were arguing?

"Great! You're finally awake." Matt said happily when Gasper opened his eyes, "Me and Ben, we both had a hard time getting you up, you know Gasper, Lou It's about time to fight."

"Yeah, after you've gone to sleep they've revealed themselves, and it didn't feel safe to leave you there," Ben continued, "so yeah, we shipped you up. But we don't know which room you're in, There are too many rooms here, and every door looks the same."

Gaspar was let down, and under his leadership, the three of them walked around in a circle before arriving at Gaspar's room.Only then did Matt and Ben realize that the door was only a few meters away from the stairs.

After sending Gaspar safely back to the room, Ben and Matt finally felt relieved. The guest room was on the third floor, and several people said good night to each other at the door.

"Merry Christmas," Matt said.

"Sleep well," Ben said.

With light kisses on the cheeks on both sides, Gaspar returned to the room, he let himself fall on the bed, and soon, he fell asleep again.

……

This time Gaspar slept very lightly, did not dream, and was even clear about everything in the room.When it was daylight, his consciousness gradually regained consciousness due to a 'bang bang' sound.

He subconsciously searched for the source of the sound in the room, and finally locked on the window.

Behind the curtains there was a large shadow that looked like a person.

"Who's there?" Gaspar walked over slowly and asked vigilantly, "Don't try to do bad things, I have a gun."

He knocked on the bed board to simulate the sound of a gun being loaded|loaded.

There was a quick silence outside the window, and then there was a clearer sound of knocking on the glass.

"It's me." A clear male voice followed, but was blurred by the wind before reaching Gasper's ears, "Open the windows, Gasper, it's cold here."

"who is it?"

Gaspar jerked open the curtains, and it was Leonardo.

He was squatting there like a big dog, his hands propped on the window sill, he was wearing a heavy coat but no hat, the snow had dyed his hair white, and even his eyelashes seemed to be stained. Hanging ice beads.His cheeks and ears were flushed from the cold, but even so, he smiled brightly at Gaspar the moment he opened the curtains.

"My God——" Gaspar muttered with a headache and quickly opened the window, "Why is it always you."

The biting wind and snow followed Leonardo into the house, and Gaspar quickly closed the windows to block the snowflakes that wanted to break in.

Without waiting for Leonardo to slow down, Gaspar said sharply, "Do you like windows or something? If you fall, you will definitely hurt yourself, and it's still snowing, so you might break it." neck!"

Leonardo took off his coat and dropped it at his feet, then he threw the snow on his head and face.

"I thought you liked this, the encounter of Romeo and Juliet." He said while tidying himself up, "I climbed up by stepping on the statues and window frames downstairs. You have a window sill, so I won't fall."

"You can't be safe," Gaspar said, "and it's so cold outside that you could freeze to death outside!"

"I only sat there for 5 minutes." Leonardo smiled, "Thank you for your concern."

"I don't care about you!" Gaspar squealed. "Who cares about a guy who likes to enter other people's rooms through windows!"

"Well, I'll just treat you as concerned." Leonardo was not discouraged at all, he opened his hands, wanting to step forward and hug Gaspar.

Gaspar, who had been raped by Leonardo twice in a row, learned his lesson this time. He retreated quickly and warned him with defensive eyes. Afterwards, he picked up the bedside lamp as a defensive weapon.

"Don't go any further, stop there," he demanded.

Seeing Gaspar's posture, Leonardo was a little dumbfounded.

Maybe his purpose was not pure in the previous few times, but this time he really just wanted a hug, a warm hug.

"Don't be so defensive, I won't force you anymore." Leonardo said softly, "I just came here to give you a Christmas present in person, the one that was left under the tree was bought by an assistant from a certain shopping mall Yes, a true Christmas gift should be full of meaning."

Gaspar still did not relax his vigilance, he put the desk lamp horizontally on his chest.

"I appreciate your thoughtful gift for me, really," he said, "but you don't have to give it to me in this—unique way."

"I'm sorry, but I—" Leonardo said, taking a necklace from his trouser pocket, "but I can't help it," he said, "when I think of giving it to you, put it Putting it in your palm, I feel as excited as Bambi rushing on my chest, I can't wait any longer, I must give it to you now."

As he spoke, Leonardo stretched out his arms and showed Gaspar the necklace.

The chain is a very ordinary thin silver chain, not like new, but the kind that has been used for a long time, with slight oxidation on it.And what fell below was not a precious gem, but a coin.

Gaspar frowned slightly: "What is this?"

Leonardo smiled at him: "This is my lucky coin. It's the first coin I earned on my own, not by acting, but by mowing the neighbor's lawn. It means a lot to me."

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Gaspar put down the lamp and finally let go of his guard and came to Leonardo's side.He raised his hand and brought the coin to his eyes to check for himself.

"The kind old lady was very stingy and only gave me a coin. But I didn't spend it. It stayed with me in my drawer until I was 13 years old." Leonardo said full of memories, "One day I went out to audition for a TV show and before I left I opened the drawer and took a look at it for some reason and I was cast. It was my first TV show and Growing Pains meant a lot to me , as this coin is to me, and you are to me."

"This, this is too—I can't have it." Gaspar tried to refuse, "This is your lucky coin, you have to keep it."

"The greatest luck it gave me was that I met you." Leonardo lowered his head and said softly, "I lost it for a while, but one day it miraculously appeared in front of me. Later, I was called to the set and played the French poet again."

He was talking about the day they met for the first time. Gaspar sat anxiously outside the door waiting for the result, and Leonardo walked in with the wind like an elf.

"Merry Christmas, Gaspar," he said. "Take it, I hope you can."

Gaspar couldn't refuse, he sighed slightly, and accepted the necklace made of lucky coins.

"How do you ask me to return the gift." He said with some annoyance, "I only bought you German—"

"It's okay." Leonardo kissed Gaspar lightly on the lips to block his next words, but unlike before, he quickly backed away this time, "I've got the best Christmas present gone."

It was a light kiss.

Gaspar was a little dazed, he touched his lower lip subconsciously.

It's so tender, so... so un-Leonardo.

"What's the Christmas gift you want most?" Gaspar asked hesitantly.

"It's very simple, I just hope that I am the first person to tell you Merry Christmas." Leonardo's tone was full of joy, "Merry Christmas, I hope you will always be happy in the future."

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The author has something to say:

GoodforyouLeo, I'm starting to take the route of warmth, and I will retreat to advance, I am optimistic about you!

And I won’t continue to write the content of the game. This thing is too hurtful to write, and it hurts the kidneys. I want to drive every day when I write. Let's see other people's stories.

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