Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

Helanba was sitting on the swivel chair, and next to the computer were a few books borrowed from the library. From top to bottom, there were two volumes: "Norton's British Anthology", "Don Juan", "Utopia", "The Golden Bough" and "The Golden Bough". Archetypes and the Collective Unconscious", the otaku screenwriter scratched his hair, the last one he couldn't even look at directly, it was Hawking's "A Brief History of Time"... When he borrowed the book, Deng Xiaopang flipped through these Shu tut tut sighed: "It's really not easy to be a screenwriter." He just wanted to reply with a soul-stirring sentence, "Of course, being a screenwriter requires accumulation." Unexpectedly, Deng Xiaopang then said, "Your insomnia is too serious." , I usually fall asleep after reading high school English textbooks," and then patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

Generally speaking, if he is writing a play about a certain theme recently, he will focus on borrowing books related to the theme. For example, if he is writing a play with a medical theme, he will borrow "Grey's Anatomy", and if he is writing a play about music, he will borrow books related to the theme. Borrowing "Music Bible", and writing mystery dramas, I borrow works by Shimada Shoji or Higashino Keigo. Of course, the most borrowed ones so far are actually romance novels. Every time Deng Xiaopang asked him what reference books he borrowed, he couldn't answer. To put it too bluntly, it is called "China's Jane Austen".

But currently he is temporarily unemployed, so he has to borrow money from literature, philosophy, anthropology, psychology, and astronomy to recharge his brains, just in case the next script will be needed.The otaku screenwriter tilted his head and glanced at the colorful spines, and finally landed on the "Golden Bough".It is no coincidence that the most authoritative film award in China has the same name as this set of books.Golden branch, that is a king's highest honor, and he will wait for him all his life.

"Okay, it's you." He Lanba boldly pulled out the first volume of this anthropological masterpiece, held it on his shoulder and opened the door humming.

The closet door slid open with a "crash", and the handsome mixed-race man took out the gray vest and black Nike sweatpants, and threw the underwear on the bed. Kai Molong lifted up the hem of his clothes and was about to take off his coat, when he suddenly frowned and turned his head. There was a flash of white light, he put down his clothes, shook his head helplessly, walked forward and closed the curtains.The bedroom suddenly became dark, only the sound of changing clothes. The blue-gray pullover sweater was thrown on the bed, followed by the white slim pants with the belt still hanging. The pad sank, and Kaimeron stood up barefoot, and the white waist cord of the Nike sweatpants tightened with a hiss in the air.

When the knock on the door sounded, Kaimeron was sitting by the bed, wrapping a white protective belt around his fist, and said without raising his head, "The door is unlocked."

He Lanba pushed the door open and came in, a little surprised: "Why did you draw the curtains so tightly?" Afraid of being exposed?It's impossible for you!

"It's a good thing you don't live in this room." Kaimeron wrapped the belt around the bed, and glanced back at the window that was tightly covered by curtains, "There is a voyeur in that building."

"Huh? Really?" He Lanba became interested, walked to the window and opened the curtains, squinted his eyes while holding his glasses and looked into the distance. The nearest building is hundreds of meters away, "Where is it?" He turned his head ask.

Kaimelong put down his hands and took a deep breath, turned directly from the other side of the bed, got out of the bed with bare feet and walked to the window: "No. 20 is the third floor from bottom to top, and the sixth window is from right to left."

Helan Ba ​​came up layer by layer, and Kai Molong stuck behind him, raised his eyebrows lazily and looked down at his neck, then quietly moved his chin forward, thought about it, and finally decided to put it on his right shoulder, The position was bathed in sunlight and looked inviting.He licked his lips, took a deep breath and narrowed the distance between each other, and when his chest was about to touch the other's back, the otaku screenwriter said suddenly: "No, why did you ask me to count from the bottom? It's five floors from the top , there are only three windows from left to right..." He Lanba turned his head and saw Kai Molong's stinky face that seemed to have been bitten by someone, "What's wrong? Could it be that that person is not only peeping at you but also monitoring you?"

Kaimelong stared at him for a long time, then opened his mouth forbearance, the shape of his mouth was almost imperceptibly fixed before he changed his mouth and said: "I'm going to practice boxing."

He Lanba blinked, and looked at the back of Kai Molong who turned around, wait, did you roll your eyes at me just now?Don't think that I can't see it if you don't turn over clearly...Seeing that Kai Molong walked straight to the boxing bag, he punched the boxing bag before he started training, the boxing bag was swinging high, and the metal chain was violent clang.He Lanba coughed, and pointed to the desk beside him: "Can I sit here? You practice your boxing and I read my book, so I won't disturb you." He raised his hands and pretended not to lose. Great tomes for punching bags.

Kai Molong bent down and picked up the dumbbells on the ground and put them at the bottom of the closet. When lifting the dumbbells, the lines of the biceps became obviously tougher, and the tendons on the arms also stretched silently. He Lanba watched himself lift the hardcover version of " "Golden Branch" put his hand down embarrassingly.

"Sit on the bed, sitting here will affect me." Kemeron said expressionlessly.

"What's the point?" He Lanba didn't want to sit on the bed, since there was a chair for him to sit on.

Kaimeron pulled his arms back and moved his shoulders: "If you want to sit on a chair, just sit."

He Lanba didn't think much about it, he opened the swivel chair and sat down, unexpectedly, the chair sank with all his might!The otaku editor looked at the chair with a broken lifting function in astonishment, and then looked at Kai Molong.Kaimeron smiled and threw a few punches lightly behind the boxing bag, and the boxing bag was swaying lazily.

He Lanba stared at Kai Molong, who was punching the boxing bag while carrying his own dimples, and felt angrily in his heart: If life is just like the first time I saw it! !

Just stay on the bed, anyway, you will have to confess to me again in more than an hour. He Lanba obediently went to bed and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed. It sounded very obscure, and he was distracted by the bang bang after watching it for a while.

Looking up from the book, he glanced at Kaimeron who was practicing boxing. To his surprise, the erotic prince didn't even make a sound of panting when he was doing this exercise that he could take his breath for granted.He was very silent, not even breathing.Only the dense white air exhaled from his slightly opened mouth and the sweat shining all over his body proved that his physical strength was undergoing a test.He Lanba looked at such Kaimolong thoughtfully, and Kaimolong was almost depressed in silence. The reason for him to learn boxing must not be purely for fitness or interest.

Because of that special reason, he couldn't practice boxing as freely as those pampered sons. Even if boxing seems to be only used for fitness for him now, he can't change his habit of not making a sound when practicing boxing. Habit.

He Lanba frowned, what was the reason?He was a little afraid to think about it.

Kaimeron stopped suddenly, held on to the boxing bag that was swinging back, and looked back at him.

It was too late to pretend to be reading at this time.

"You're looking at me." The half-race handsome man turned his head and said in a deep voice.

"Ah, yes," He Lanba said frankly with a smile, "You didn't breathe when you practiced boxing."

Although he didn't make a sound of breathing, Kaimeron was indeed breathing. Waves of breathing made his body undulate, as slow as the waves, and the eyes covered by loose forehead hair made people nervous for no reason: "Are you disturbing me?" Me." He said.

Only then did He Lanba remember his previous promise, made an apology gesture on the basketball court, got up and put on his slippers, and said briskly: "I won't bother you, I'll go to the bathroom..." Anyway, it was only half an hour away .

Just like that, he sat on the toilet seat with one leg in his arms, and began to decipher those cumbersome long sentences with concentration.While reading the description of primitive witchcraft with relish, the bathroom door slid open without warning.

He Lanba was sitting cross-legged on the toilet. When he looked up and saw Kai Molong, who was covered in sweat and heat, breathing deeply and looking anxious, he subconsciously put his legs down obediently. Kai Molong looked down at him and took off his clothes. Throwing the vest in the basket, he lifted the shower curtain and walked straight into the shower.

Seeing Kaimolong "stabbing" and pulling the curtains, Helanba thought that the sound of spraying water could be heard from the shower room, and he thought to himself that this person is real, he doesn't know how to take a bath and he doesn't shy away from it, so why should he care if he is peeping at you or not?He shook his head and got up and was about to close the sliding door and go out when Cameron's deep and magnetic voice came from the shower: "Don't go out."

"what?"

"If you go out, the distance between us will be five meters away, and the time accumulated before will be reset." Kaimeron's voice was wrapped in the sound of water.

He Lanba glanced at the distance between the door and the shower room, it seemed that it was really more than five meters, and he was stuck at the door in a dilemma.

The outline of Kaimeron could be seen through the translucent curtain in the shower room, but the handsome half-race man didn't move, just stood there quietly against the curtain, the water splashing on his shoulders and back made a regular hissing sound.He Lanba couldn't take his eyes off Kaimeron's tall and strong silhouette at all, until the outline was covered by the fog that was gradually rising from bottom to top, but this not only did not ease his embarrassment, he felt that the fog The figure in Teng Teng looked even more alluring.

"You stand at the door, so I have to stand here and I can't take a shower." After a while, Kaimeron said slowly, as if to ease his embarrassment, "You can come in and sit on the toilet to continue reading , or if you don't feel right, just turn around."

It was impossible for Helanba to sit on the toilet and read a book without turning a blind eye. He could only howl in his heart, "This is really inappropriate", and then turned his back and stood stupidly facing the bathroom door.

The sound of hissing water changed, and Kai Molong seemed to have finally walked into the shower room and started to take a bath. He Lanba heaved a sigh of relief, and stared at the wooden lattice door in a daze.Obviously both of them are old men, this is a bit unreasonable, two old men can sit in the same pool in the bathhouse and rub their backs, he thought to himself, and in the end he justified his behavior because he and Kai Mo Long was on the kang, that's why he was embarrassed.Just like this for a long time, I blogged in my head, and finally nodded in self-convincing to the door.

"What are you thinking?"

Kai Molong's voice suddenly came from behind him, He Lanba turned around in surprise, Kai Molong was standing behind him with a white bath towel wrapped around his lower body, raised his hand and pressed on the door, the sliding door was shaken out Kaimeron turned his head sideways: "Did you think about this?"

Helan Ba ​​was pressed against the door in an awkward posture, Kai Molong's lips were covered with a layer of warm water, and there was a numbing sound of water when he kissed him, Helan Ba's goosebumps swelled, but Kai Molong Mo Long seemed to like hearing this kind of sound very much. He let the water on his cheeks condense in the corner of his mouth, then he filled up the water and continued to kiss him. The tongue that stuck into his mouth was terribly wet, as if he was stirring the water. It was really wet. kiss.He felt that if he looked down a little, he could see the water dripping from the corners of the mouths of the two.

In this way, he could only move his gaze upwards. There were drops of water hanging on Kaimolong's eyelashes, and he looked at him with a gluttonous smile, and then closed his eyes. He Lanba stared at the precarious drops of water on the other's eyelashes, A savage energy went straight to the head, shouting: "Wait! I said wait—"

Only then did Kai Molong take a step back, looking down at He Lanba's fist that was stabbing his abdominal muscles.

He Lanba put on his glasses, looked up and down the handsome half-breed man who was full of moisture, and said with Sima Zhao's heart: "It's not impossible, but... can I do it this time?"

Kai Molong blinked, his expression was a little dull.

The author has something to say: this chapter mentions Fraser's "Golden Branch", which is the origin of the name of the Golden Branch Award. Baidu!It's very interesting, although it's a bit cruel and traditional, and it's very suitable as an award for all the best actors in my novel! (Actually, there are only two, okay? Huh? Whose dog barks so loudly~~~)