Actor's Secret: A Couple File

I don't know how many times "Dream Wedding" was played, until the red curtain closed, and the fragrance of the music remained in the air.

After standing there for a while, Meng Sen walked backstage as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He couldn't wait to give Ayu a big hug.

Fang Qi originally wanted to rush over to thank Ayu as soon as possible - he has helped him a lot.But as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by Ge Fei behind him, who shook his head mysteriously at him, implying that it is not appropriate to meddle casually at this time.

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, then she understood, shook her head with a smile, and cursed herself for being confused, he and Ge Fei both saw it——Meng Sen was chasing Ayu.They should be given more personal space.

When Meng Sen came backstage, he found that someone had already arrived before him.

The man's back was facing him. He was not tall, but he was very strong. He was wearing a loose plaid shirt, and the hem and cuffs were still stained with wet water. He looked like he had just come in from outside.

He held on to the handrail of the simple stairs with one hand, and propped up the wall with the other. This posture just blocked Ayu who had just stepped off the stage.

"Oh, look, who is this?" The man's tone was very familiar, "How long have we not seen each other?" As he said, he stretched out his arms, as if in a hugging gesture.

But Ayu was unmoved.

To be exact, facing this man, Ah Yu acted very unnaturally, as if he had seen a ghost. He stared at him for half a minute, then slowly moved his eyes away, and looked at Meng Meng for help. Sen's direction.

The current him is completely different from the radiant appearance on the stage last second.

In the dim light, Meng Sen saw that Ayu's face was pale and his expression was frozen. Obviously, the appearance of this man caught him off guard.

When there was no response, the man withdrew his arm in embarrassment, "What? Don't you remember me? Xiaoyu."

That person actually called him "Xiao Yu"?This intimate title made Meng Sen very unhappy.

After receiving the "help" signal, he stepped forward quickly and said loudly, "Ah Yu, it was exciting just now!"

Startled by the sudden voice, the other party suddenly turned around and found that Meng Sen was close in front of him.But he quickly regained his composure, and smiled politely, "Hi, my name is Han Yawen, nice to meet you!"

After taking a quick look at the other party, Meng Sen nodded politely and distantly, "My surname is Meng, and you know Ayu?" He said calmly, putting him and Ayu in between.

"It's not just acquaintance, he and I are still..."

"He is my music teacher." Ayu answered first.

"Music teacher?" Meng Sen didn't expect this at all. This Han Yawen didn't look like an educator at all. Not only did he not dress well, but even his demeanor hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows showed a hint of cynicalism.

"No, no, it's not just a music teacher." Han Yawen corrected Ayu's words with a smile, "To be precise, it's a piano teacher, and a tutor." He emphasized this point by shaking his fingers.

"Piano teacher?" Meng Sen looked at Ayu, "So, your piano is..."

Ayu's face was still as white as a sheet of paper, "Yes, he taught it."

"Haha, it happened a long time ago. Ayu is still so cute, but I'm already old!" Han Yawen looked at Ayu, his voice lowered, "Later, how are you?"

"..." Ayu pursed his lips tightly.

"Okay, okay, it's better not to mention the past." Han Yawen smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's such a coincidence to say it, I didn't expect you to be there, fortunately, I have you... The rain is so inexplicable , oh, and... also fortunately it is this song "Dream Wedding". You are familiar with it, right?"

Meng Sen has already seen that the relationship between these two people is not as simple as a teacher and a student, there must be other ties.

Although Ayu looked like he didn't want to mention it at all, Han Yawen was still talking loudly, "I remember which song you like the most, since I told you the meaning of this song, you have been practicing it all the time ! And you also like listening to me play..."

"Enough." Meng Sen blurted out.

"Um?"

"I mean, Ah Yu...in fact, he is not feeling well, and has been having stomach troubles." As he spoke, Meng Sen took Ah Yu's hand, "Is it hard to endure? Come on, I'll accompany you to the toilet."

"There's...the toilet..." Before Han Yawen finished speaking, the two of them had already flashed out of the room.

"Well, it seems that he really forgot." He shrugged indifferently.

Meng Sen and A Yu came out of the locker room and bumped into Fang Qi and the others head-on.

Knowing that Ayu is leaving now, Fang Qi enthusiastically persuades him to stay.

"No, I... don't feel well." Ayu calmly refused.

"But you helped me a lot tonight. Just now...it was wonderful! Why don't you stay and finish dessert?"

"Or ask him to make you a glass of emerald-colored sherry himself, that tastes great!" Ge Fei said beside him.

Ayu waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm familiar with this song, I'm glad I can help you."

"But..." Fang Qi wanted to say something more.

"Well, it seems that your original pianist has arrived, just behind." Meng Sen pointed behind him.

"Oh! He still rushed over. Then you... really don't stay?"

"Don't worry, we are not polite people, next time we will definitely come to try your own recipe... um, what is it?"

Ge Fei interface, "Emerald Sherry."

"Um, yes, sherry."

Just like that, the special mask-themed party came to an end for Meng Sen and Ayu.

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The rain had stopped, and the rain-washed night sky was extremely dark, and the stars had never been so bright as at this moment. There was no one on the street, and the two walked unhurriedly to the parking lot on the side of the street. Sen kept staring at Ayu.

"What are you looking at?" Finally, Ayu couldn't help asking.

Meng Sen said, "Because you are very different tonight." After waiting for a long time, the other party did not wait for the other party to ask what was different, so Meng Sen could only continue, "Especially just now, when I was thanking you, you actually smiled like that."

Ayu turned his head, "What kind?"

"It's just..." Meng Sen scratched his hair, "I feel a little shy."

Ayu let out a "chi" sound from his nostrils.

Now he seems to have returned to his original state, and after taking a look at Meng Sen, he said, "You are a pig, why do you use such a lousy excuse!"

"What excuse?"

"It's embarrassing to say that I have a stomachache! Wouldn't it be better to say that I have a headache?"

"Haha, but I think you really looked like you couldn't hold back your bowels at that time! You wished you could get out of here immediately." Meng Sen secretly glanced at Ayu's expression while talking.

"..." But the latter did not refute.

There was another strange silence, and Meng Sen had no choice but to continue looking for topics, "Honestly, you look good at playing the piano."

"Oh."

"Quite good looking."

"That means you haven't seen Han Yawen play the piano."

"Um?"

"Don't you know? He is my pianist." Ayu stopped, his voice was especially clear in the silence of the night, "It was also my first love."

Meng Sen nodded, it was pretty much what he expected.He understands Ayu's temper, at this moment, he just needs to keep silent.

Sure enough, Ayu continued to speak.

"At that time I was attracted by the way he played the piano. I started to learn piano when I was very young. At the age of 16, my father's business finally got on the right track and made a lot of money. As a gift, he bought me a that piano, and the hiring of a new governess."

Speaking of this, he took a breath, "Before that, I suspected that I might like men, but I was not sure until... I saw him. The moment he walked towards me, I felt that I My heart is beating. You know, as a kid like me, growing up, almost nothing makes my heart beat.”

He is held in the palm of his parents' hands and loves him, and he receives expensive gifts on his birthday every year. Even the handmade piano is just "a new instrument" to him.

But that piano teacher was the best gift Ayu received that summer vacation.

"That summer, I lived happily, and every day was like living in a dream.

"I spent a lot of time with him confidently, sitting on a piano bench, playing the same piece, he played the right hand and I played the left hand, and he would hold my hand to let me feel the rhythm Flowing, he will tell me the story behind every love song, and his expression is soft as if covered with a layer of light when he plays..."

Ayu's voice was as soft as a dream, and his pale complexion looked moist and delicate under the night sky.

Maybe this is the real Ayu.This thought suddenly came to Meng Sen's mind.

"Does he love you too?" he asked.

"I don't know, I didn't ask." Ayu lowered his head, "But he must know that I love him, because I've shown it too clearly."

Is it too obvious?Meng Sen couldn't help thinking about the meaning of the so-called "too obvious". He was a little jealous, and he really couldn't imagine how Ayu would behave when he loved someone to death.

"But it sounds like he seduced you first." He gritted his teeth.

Ayu ignored this sentence, but continued to recall, "At the end of the vacation, he told me that he would occasionally go to the bar to play at night, and asked me if I was interested in going to see it."

Speaking of this, he turned his face, "Why should I refuse? That was an invitation from him. Isn't it like a date to go to a bar with someone you like?

"That night he was wearing a black suit and tie, like a gentleman in a movie, and even brought a red rose when he picked me up... He knew, he always knew that I loved him, and he knew about this date meaning to me."

As Ayu said, he began to nervously put the back of his hand to his mouth to suck, and his pale face was flushed with excitement.

"I was very happy that day. I didn't know how long I was playing with my hair in front of the mirror. The vacation is coming to an end, and we may not see each other every day in the future. I think I must seize this opportunity——"

Ayu's incoherent appearance made Meng Sen seem to see the youthful him a few years ago.

I remember that Ayu was like this when the two collaborated for the first time. He talked inconsequentially and was a bit crazy. Before the official shooting, he said a lot of things, warning Meng Sen not to do this, not to do that, and even stipulated when kissing with tongue Don't stick out your tongue and lick him like a dog.

Although these rules were later broken by Ah Yu himself, the way the other party hugged and yelled and licked him when he was in a trance was deeply imprinted in Meng Sen's heart.

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Han Yawen didn't commit any serious crimes, he just overestimated Ayu's ability to bear, and showed the bad side intuitively too early.

He didn't tell Ahyun that it was a speakeasy, and that it was a bar with a bdsm theme.

"My little cutie, don't make such a pitiful expression, you know, a little sexual abuse can help improve the mood, and everyone wears masks, and no one knows anyone after going out." Holding Ayuna Sweaty hands, Han Yawen explained.

Ayu has been stunned by the successive blows. The waiters who come and go around him only wear a pair of leather briefs and a cross belt on the chest. Everyone, no matter the guests or the waiters, are wearing black eyepatch masks. , the air was scorched into an icy blue-purple by the weird lights, they drank drinks that Ayu had never seen before, and some people stared at him through black masks.

Han Yawen was also different from the past, the warm temperament that seemed to be bathed in the sun at any time was gone, replaced by the madness of trying to suppress the enthusiasm.

After finding a seat, Ayu just sat there obediently, not daring to move or look around.

Han Yawen is going to play an opening song.Wearing the same black eye patch, sitting behind a black piano under blurred lights, he looked both familiar and strange.

It was a short waltz with a cheerful tone, but what the dancers showed was another kind of connotation, an incredible...

The performer wore black leather shorts with a metallic luster. After peeling off, there was still a layer of thongs. The narrow strips were almost cut into the flesh, and the nipples were covered with wooden clamps. With the rhythm, every time the whip tip hits the skin, it arouses the excited screams of the spectators.

As the last layer of underwear was stripped off, the heat in the air reached its highest level, and some people even couldn't help but began to slander themselves.

But everyone is not surprised.

All this made Ah Yu feel terrified. If it wasn't for Han Yawen, he wouldn't be able to stay for a minute.

After an unknown amount of time, the performance on the stage finally came to an end. The lights dimmed a little bit, but the atmosphere in the venue did not weaken at all. It seemed that tonight's show was much more than that.

Han Yawen finally came back to him, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he loosened his tie, "Hey, isn't it wonderful?" He said, taking a big gulp of an unknown brand of drink, "It's nothing, after a while There are even better ones!"

"I...I don't like this, I want to go back." Ayu whispered.

"You don't like it?" Han Yawen looked at him with deep meaning, showing a dejected expression.

"This is disgusting!" A new round of the program had already started, and Ayu forced himself not to go to the stage, but even the audience was not much better, and several people had already engaged in it.

Han Yawen was silent for a while, then pressed his hand, "Okay, I understand. But, for me, let's stay for a while. Just for a while, okay?"

His thick black eyes stared at him, as if to say: just play for a while, finish this bar, okay?

"I..." Ayu hesitated, he loves Han Yawen, but he doesn't like Han Yawen like this.

Suddenly there was a burst of enthusiastic shouting from around, and Han Yawen immediately turned his head away. He stared intently at every movement of the performer, and his eyes sparkled, like the most hungry gourmet seeing a delicacy.

The performers are recruiting audiences to come on stage and collaborate, and surprisingly, there are so many people wanting to participate.

Are these people crazy?Ah Yu thought.

At this time, the people around him stood up suddenly, and Ayu turned his head in shock—Han Yawen also raised his arms excitedly to attract the attention of the selectors.

"Isn't it?! Are you crazy?" Ayu immediately pulled him back, "Sit down, sit down!"

"Leave me alone!" The emotion in Han Yawen's eyes was crazy and strange, "I don't think you can play with me anymore, I'm going to have some fun!" He said, he completely untied his tie and threw it away.

It was only then that Ayu realized that something was wrong, he looked around eagerly, and finally his eyes fell on the cans of drinks of unfamiliar brands on almost every table, could it be that the drinks were wrong?What's in here?Stimulant drugs?

He picked up the unopened jar on his desk, and felt dizzy after taking a sip.

It's too dangerous here!I want to go back!Thinking of this, he got up and started to walk out. The corridor was narrow and dark, and he was stopped by someone while he stumbled.

"Baby, I've been paying attention to you for a long time." A drunken voice pressed against his ear, while a pair of big hands groped his body, "How old are you? Are you an adult?"

"Do not touch me!"

Ayu yelled and pushed him away, but another person appeared out of nowhere, "Stop pretending." The person circled him lazily, "You're already here, are you still a good baby?" The person directly Put your hands in his crotch.

"Ah!" Ah Yu screamed in horror.

The venue is too chaotic, all kinds of screaming, moaning and music are mixed together, no one will help him, and this itself is a BDSM theme party, screaming will only stimulate everyone's sexual desire.

Then Ah Yu was horrified to find that he was surrounded by more than two people, at least three hands were pulling him.

"Han Yawen! Han Yawen—"

While struggling, he shouted the name of his tutor loudly, but during the struggle, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life: Han Yawen was kneeling on the stage, wearing only a pair of black underwear, he was playing the part of the abused The character, a strange half-naked man, is dripping wax between his thighs, and the bright red wax oil almost covers his inner thighs, but he is wearing a black mask with an expression of enjoyment.

Ayu only felt that a certain part of his heart had collapsed.

And the hand inserted into the crotch has accurately grasped his genitals, and is pushing hard.

"Don't, don't do this—please—I'm not—"

He flinched back desperately, but the moment his back felt cold, his trousers were ripped off from behind, and a hot thing was squeezed into his buttocks in an instant.

"Ah!" Immediately realizing what it was, Ayu was terrified and disgusted.

"Oh—the butt clamp is so tight, slut!" The nipple was also pinched, and the obscene words pierced his eardrum like needles...