that boy cried for me

I was lying on the bed covered in sweat, and Wang Chao propped his hands on my side and looked at me with his body above me.Excessive physical exertion made me gasp continuously, my chest heaved and my eyes were blurry.

This is our 'Warm House' activity.

Wang Chao has not moved, my brain seems to have just started to work, before and during the whole process, I was thinking about Meng Zhao, I knew that he would not believe me when I told him to move out, dormitory and so on.I simply told him the truth, and the look in his eyes told me that he really wanted to kill me.

At first he yelled and said a lot of nasty things, but later, he was very calm for the first time, and he told me, Meng Xiao, if you want to earn this kind of money in the future so that we can live a good life, you can keep it for yourself Bar.

Later, I was almost kicked out of the house by him.

Do you think this looks like what someone who used to be a 'madam' would do?

But I've already started to move. I'm not afraid of what will happen if I don't promise Wang Chao, but because I really want to move out.I have already started not knowing how to face Meng Zhao.

I think that according to Meng Zhao's trajectory, our goals are the same, how do we know, until now, I am spurned by him.

I looked at Wang Chao, and he was looking at me.

"Meng Xiao..."

"Mr. Wang."

"kiss Me."

"Yes."

I raised my head and kissed him, he was a distance away from me, I had to try my best to reach him, but he didn't cater to me, so I had to stand up and make this action more comfortable.

He didn't respond, I tried my best to behave.After a long time, I felt that I was bored, and he didn't respond at all. I wondered if he was asleep. When I opened my eyes, I met his. Obviously, he shouldn't have the function of opening his eyes to sleep.

"Do you find it interesting?"

? ?

"If there is no response, do you find it interesting?"

It turned out that it was to let me experience how I treated him slowly just now. I quickly put my arms around his neck, almost flying on his neck.

"Don't play this game with me!" He was a little unhappy, "You can't please anyone like this."

I looked at Mr. Wang, who was a little angry, and knew that my distraction in the process just now made him upset.

I let go, almost falling back onto the pillow.

"What are you thinking?" he asked.

"my brother."

He glanced at me, rolled over, and leaned there smoking a cigarette.I also sat up, went over him to smoke, and was slapped on the hand by him.I looked at him helplessly, and retracted to lean on him.

"What's wrong with your brother?" he asked.

I thought I told him some things before, and then I said a few bits and pieces afterwards. He already knew the growth trajectory of me and my brother very well.

"He doesn't want you to move out, does he?" He always catches the point right away. "Actually, he can't accept two facts. First, you are gay. Second, you have changed your values ​​and outlook on life."

"The vocabulary Mr. Wang uses is really advanced."

He looked at me angrily, "When you please people, you don't lie at all."

"I can somewhat understand your brother, that's why I wanted to scold Wang Min when I first saw him."

I nod.I understand.

"Then what should I do? I'm just such a relative. His emotions towards me will affect me. It's impossible for me to think about nothing."

"Then you're still moving here?"

"I'm afraid of him."

"Afraid he will beat you?"

I shook my head, "I'm afraid he will hate me more and more." I smiled, "Out of sight, out of mind."

"Do you really want to laugh? Look at your face that deserves to be beaten." He was still angry.

I had no choice but to put away my hypocrisy and just lay there silent.

He was smoking a cigarette, and suddenly stretched out his hand, slipping through the back of my neck, and I leaned on his arm, and he was like putting his arms around me.

"Life is only a few decades, a reincarnation, there is no need to be so entangled. What's more, you are only 21 years old, and there are many things to happen in the future, so why bother to worry about what is going on now. I don't think you should be a dead end people, though, I found out, that's on the surface." He tilted his head and looked at me "Know why I want you to move out?"

"You said it was comfortable to sleep with me in your arms."

"Yeah."

"But you are a person who can do whatever you want. I can't. If I do whatever I want, I may die a miserable death."

"That depends on whether you care about doing whatever you want, or whether you care about dying miserably."

"Mr. Wang, you have never died."

He looked at me and flicked me again. Tears of pain came out of my eyes. I raised my head, "Mr. Wang, I will correct any mistakes I made. Don't flick me on the forehead again!"

"If you don't have to worry about anything, what do you want to do if you get hit on the head by me?"

"Don't worry about anything?"

Well, he agreed.

"Can I show it with actions?"

"Yes." He nodded.

I circled my thumb and forefinger, breathed into my mouth, and slammed it down on him.I almost heard the sound of fingers touching the skull, and then I saw Mr. Wang's face, and I started to regret my actions.

Sure enough, he said, "I told you that you don't have to worry about it, but I forgot to tell you what the consequences will be." Then he viciously stubbed out the cigarette, straightened up, and turned towards me...

The next day was the signing day for my drink commercial. An Zhenhuan saw me and said, I knew I would sign a ghost movie for you.

I knew I had a bad complexion, I couldn't have a good complexion, I cried and begged for mercy later.

I told Mr. Wang, you have already seen real and ugly examples of death, and I can't even do things like playing the door at will.

Mr. Wang was a little soft-hearted, and fell asleep with his arms around me.

I thought he was joking, but now I realize that he really wants to sleep with my arms around me.However, I was hugged to sleep, and I didn't sleep well.

The manufacturer seemed to be very optimistic about me, saying that my temperament was not the same as that of the movie posters and promotions. They were worried that my image would be a bit gloomy. After seeing the real person, they found that there were still signs of a thriving boy.

I thank them all.It goes without saying that my appearance can still be deceiving.

The trailer of [Qingming] has been edited, and I finally saw it in the company. The feeling of filming and watching the finished product is very different. When I saw the familiar scenes and memories in the trailer, the music and editing with atmosphere Under the background of the effect, it looks so exciting.I watched with fascination.When my name appeared on the screen at the end, I held my breath.

【Qingming】It has already been booked to participate in a large European film festival, and entered the competition unit to compete for the film award.We can go soon.I am excited.

The house Wang Chao gave me was in a relatively secluded place in the urban area, and he would come here almost whenever he was in Beijing.I hardly added anything to that house except for the clothes I bought from the company.He asked me once, why don't you even post a picture of yourself?

I'm not narcissistic, why should I post photos of myself?

However, after two days, I put up the poster of Hu Ming.They also posted the still photos and advertisement photos of Hu Ming that I got on the wall.

He asked me why I didn't put some snacks?I just bought a bunch of them and put them there.

He said there was no life in the house.I bought several pots of flowers from the itinerant peddler.

He said the house was too dry.I just ordered a humidifier.

So there are more and more things in the house.

Once, we also went to IKEA together to buy some cups and chopsticks.I liked one of the sheets and he liked the other so we bought another.

When I got back, I tossed the sheets in the washer with the tumble dryer on, and within a few hours, they were replaced.

Wang Chao was sitting on the sofa, talking on the phone, as if it wasn't about the performing arts company.He glanced at me from time to time.Until I change the sheets.He was still talking on the phone, scanning me.

I smile at him.

He didn't smile.I shyly stepped aside.

After a while, I heard him ask me in the living room, "Is there anything in this room that you really like?"

I was mopping the floor, and Mr. Wang wanted to answer his question. I thought about it, poked my head out, looked at Mr. Wang, and said loyally, "Do you count?"

He stood up and walked towards me.I think he's too imposing, and I already know that I've hit his bad luck again.The scene where I was repaired by him a while ago reappeared again. I jumped into the toilet in three steps at a time, closed the door, and locked myself inside.

He didn't knock on the door either, but I knew he was outside.

After a while, he said, "If you have the guts, don't come out!"