My ancestors wouldn't let me be gay

"Aren't you filming animal migrations in Africa?" The wind blew the clothes of Castanopsis Sheng, and the clothes were empty, making Castanopsis Sheng even thinner.

At the traffic light, Zhou Ye stopped the car and replied: "There are two countries fighting over there, so I'll be back."

"Oh, no, why are you paying attention to my movements?" Zhou Ye ate, with a look of joy on his face, and asked, "Say, are you secretly following me?"

Sheng Mingchen touched the little thing in his arms and said, "Your spam is everywhere on the Internet, just look at it casually."

Only then did Zhou Ye pay attention to his arms, a cat ear emerged from his chest, then two, and then a cat head emerged from Sheng Mingjiao's chest, looking at him: "Aim?" Groove, did you raise it?"

After Shidi got acquainted with Sheng Ming, he used to be rude.

Sheng Mingcastan covered Guoba's ears, and said, "Don't say foul language."

Zhou Ye crossed his position and wanted to hug the cat, but Sheng Mingkai raised his jaw and reminded lightly, "The light is green."

Sao Bao's supercar was driving on the road again, Zhou Ye slowed down the car, returned to the topic just now, and asked, "Oh, no, have you been following my news?"

Sheng Mingjie denied: "People all over the country know that you are shooting big lions in Africa. This is due to your team's publicity for you. I really didn't pay attention to your news on purpose."

Zhou Ye didn't mind either. He moved his face closer and said, "It doesn't matter on purpose, at least it shows that you are paying attention. Hey, friend, I've been chasing you for six years. Can you give me some sweets?"

Sheng Mingcastan raised his head coldly, looked at his face, and said, "Want to die?"

Zhou Ye withdrew his hippie smile, and drove seriously, but he felt wronged for himself, and muttered, "I've been so loyal to you, why can't you give me a good face?"

Sheng Mingjiao said, "I don't like men."

When Zhou Ye heard this, he said with a sarcasm: "My friend, you can't deceive yourself. Just now, beside the Land Rover is the boss of Shanmu Films, right? If the news I received is correct, the prince of Shanmu Films is back. If What a coincidence, if I read correctly just now, he is in that car."

Sheng Mingkai didn't stop touching the cat, he pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Yes, we also had a meal at the teacher's house, do you want to hear the details?"

Zhou Ye didn't want to hear any news about his rival in love, he sighed, and said to Sheng Mingcastle: "Sheng Mingcastle, has anyone ever said that sometimes your words really hurt people?"

Sheng Mingjiao raised his eyebrows, he was speechless for a moment, and decided to apologize: "I'm sorry, because I always thought you didn't care. If I hurt you, I will apologize to you."

Zhou Ye picked up the speed of the car, turned around, and then drove towards Beijing's CBD area, and said, "Then accompany me for a night tour."

The night in Beijing is so beautiful. Castanopsis shengming goes deep and stays simple. It is rare for him to come out to see the night view at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, so he feasted his eyes on it. When he passed by buildings wrapped in lights like exquisite boxes, he was in a good mood. Much better indeed.

Even the crispy rice in his arms stopped calling, and its ears swung slightly backwards with the speed of the car. Castanopsis Shengming swung it back, and then the wind blew its ears back again.

Zhou Ye asked: "Is this trip worthwhile?"

Sheng Mingchen nodded and said, "Well, Beijing at night is more attractive."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the little milk cat was already asleep. Sheng Mingcastle was holding it in one hand, and he couldn't carry so many things. In the back seat of the supercar, there was a shelf for cat litter, cat food and cats bought today.

Zhou Ye got out of the car, and directly carried two big bags to send them up, Sheng Mingkao said: "Put it downstairs, I'll come down and get it later."

Zhou Ye's sunglasses slipped from the bridge of his nose to the tip of his nose, and he said, "What? I sent you back, why don't you go up and buy me a cup of coffee?"

"I don't have coffee at home." Sheng Mingkao said.

"Let's go, I'll send it up and leave." Zhou Ye said.

Sheng Mingcheng walked in front and pressed the elevator. The little milk cat was snoring in his hand. In the quiet elevator, there was only the sound of the cat purring. Zhou Ye came over and asked, "What breed is this?"

"Native cat."

"I'll raise one like this someday."

Sheng Mingjiao was speechless, and he didn't object, anyway, it was his freedom to keep a cat or not. Zhou Ye carried the things to the door of Sheng Mingcastle's house, and Sheng Mingcastle let him put it down.

Zhou Ye leaned against the wall and asked, "I've been here, don't I even have the honor to drink a glass of water?"

Sheng Mingkao opened the door, let him go in first, and then went in by himself.

It wasn't the first time Zhou Ye came to his house. He took off his shoes skillfully, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, and walked in.

Sheng Mingcheng followed behind him, put the kitten on the sofa, took out a cat litter from the two bags, opened it, put it away, and carefully put the crispy rice in it.

Also carefully cover the rice crust with a quilt.

Zhou Ye stared straight at his eyes. Is such a gentle and homely man still the rumored moving iceberg in the circle?

"I said, you dote on this little thing too much, be careful when you grow up squeamish." Zhou Ye said.

After finishing the cat litter, Sheng Mingkai went to dismantle the cat shelf, preparing to build a shelf for the crispy rice overnight, and then the little thing will have a happy home when he wakes up tomorrow.

Sheng Mingcaster said leisurely: "You haven't got a cat yet, so you won't understand."

Zhou Ye gave him a hand to build a cat stand. Two big men started to build a cat stand for a large family with a height of 1.8 meters.

Zhou Ye went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and poured himself a glass of water.

After sipping water, Sheng Ming also came in to wash his hands. Zhou Ye put the cup away, and the sound of the glass colliding with the marble was particularly crisp in the kitchen.

Zhou Ye leaned forward, Sheng Mingcastan finished washing his hands, and was about to turn around to get a towel, when Zhou Ye wall-thumped on the marble table, Zhou Ye looked at him, and asked seriously: "I'm asking you seriously for the [-]th time, consider being me Boyfriend?"

Sheng Mingkao took out a tissue, wiped off the water droplets on his hands, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I don't think about it."

"Tsk, it's really sad." Zhou Ye let go of him, picked up the water glass again to drink the water, and then turned the car key to leave.

Sheng Mingcheng sent him out, watched him put on his shoes at the entrance, Zhou Shidi asked: "Honey, I have nothing to do tonight, as long as you ask, I will stay."

Full of sexual innuendo.

Sheng Mingcaster packed up the slippers at home, stood up straight, and said, "Is it all right for me to ask for anything?"

Zhou Ye's eyes lit up, thinking that he wanted to keep him, and said to Sheng Mingjiao, "Yes, as long as you speak."

Sheng Mingjiao grabbed his shoulder, pushed forward, pushed Zhou Ye out of the door, and said, "Then you get out."

With a "bang", Zhou Shidi's forehead almost hit the door.

"Tsk, ruthless."

At [-]:[-] in the night, Zhou Ye went out of the building, got into a supercar, and then called the paparazzi, asking him, "Have you captured everything clearly?"

"Understood bro, I'll clear up who you and the film king are taking pictures of." The paparazzi said doglegly.

Zhou Ye nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Send the photos over to have a look. I'll pick two for you to use first, and delete the others. You must make headlines for me tomorrow. Write as you are ambiguous."

"Yes, brother."

Domestic tolerance for homosexuality is already very tolerant. Before Zhou Ye announced his sexual orientation, several same-sex couples in the circle had already announced their relationship.Sheng Mingka got up the next day and was still playing with the crispy rice. The crispy rice was crawling around on the cat shelf, so excited that the naked eye could see the joy.

He left the phone in the bedroom and played with the cat son for a while before going upstairs to change and prepare to go out.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw the phone buzzing. When he got closer, Luo Yan had already made six calls. When the last one came in, Sheng Mingkao slid the answer button.

"Hey."

"Brother Cheng, you finally answered the phone."

"What's the matter?" Sheng Mingjiao asked with a frown.

Generally, Luo Yan seldom has such anxious moments. The last time it happened, it was the hot search on his smoking.

"Brother Cheng, hurry up and check Weibo, the scandal between you and Zhou Shidi has exploded." Luo Yan said.

Sheng Mingkao paused when he picked up his clothes. He is going to Chinese opera class today.

"I'm not meager."

"I'll give you a number, you can go up and have a look."

Ten minutes later, Sheng Mingjin posted on Weibo. He was not very proficient in using this software. It took him a while to see the top trending topic under the guidance of Luo Yan.

#爆影帝 Shidi late-night tryst, suspected to build a love nest together.

Sheng Mingjiao clicked in to comment, and the first hot comment was sent by him and Zhou Ye's CP fans: "Fuck it, the cabinet door can't be blocked, sisters, it's too sugary to cook."

Sheng Mingkao stared at those two words.

What is "cooking"?

Who did the cooking?

After reading all the comments, he and Zhou Ye's CP fans were all celebrating wildly.

Sheng Mingchen closed Weibo, called Luo Yan directly, and asked, "How does this matter affect my career?"

Luo Yan is in emergency public relations. After all, she is a studio. She is not backed by an entertainment company. The PR team is not as efficient as an entertainment company. Luo Yan told Sheng Ming: "If you come out, your acting path in China will become monotonous, or Filming Dangai will either be blocked by the general environment, and there will be no filming."

When Luo Yan said this, she said annoyedly: "Also, most of the famous directors in China are old-fashioned, and there is no group of young people surfing the Internet who are open, and people in the general environment still cannot accept homosexuality. "

Sheng Mingjiao listened and defended himself: "I'm not gay, and now I...don't like men or women."

He hadn't had an erection on anyone for six years.

The psychiatrist has been watching and gave a term, psychological impotence, or ED for short.

"I know, Brother Cheng, we are not saying that we don't like men to reduce the impact of this matter, but to find the source of this matter, who took the photo, and what is the purpose of posting it on the Internet? Do you have any idea?" Luo Yan asked.

"Let me think about it." Sheng Mingkao hung up the phone, sighed, and couldn't attend today's class again.

Without thinking about it, he called Zhou Ye, and Zhou Ye answered quickly, still in the mood to call him, "Baby?" Sheng Mingcaster suppressed his inner anger, and asked him, "Did you do the hot search?"

Zhou Ye blushed and said, "I thought you'd have to wait a little longer to find out?"

"How late? When people all over the country know that I'm gay or when they know you're gay?" Sheng Ming was in a hurry.

Zhou Ye saw that he was angry, and it was difficult for him to speak in a hoarse voice. He couldn't help feeling distressed, and said, "What's wrong with being gay? If you promise me, I can go abroad with you to get a license right now."

Sheng Mingchen pinched the center of his brows, his migraine started again, throbbing.

"Zhou Ye."

"Ok?"

"It's because I haven't refused thoroughly enough in the past six years, so what made you misunderstand?"

The two of them were silent on the phone for a long time, Zhou Ye chased Sheng Mingcaster for six years, if he didn't know what Sheng Mingcastle meant, then these six years would be wasted.

If the rejection in the past six years was not thorough enough, then Castanopsis Sheng would immediately do it more thoroughly. By then, Zhou Ye and Castanopsis Shengming would not even be friends.

After a few minutes of silence, Zhou Ye sighed, and said, "At least two more hours of trending searches will be posted, and the studio will post a post about me just getting off the plane, and then I will log on to Weibo to clarify."

Sheng Mingcastan said: "Yes."

Just as Sheng Ming was about to hang up, Zhou Ye softened his voice and said, "Sheng Ming, he is back, so I have to quicken my pace."