peacock star

Kong Que is only temporarily blind, and his eyes will recover soon. After discussing with Yingzang, Kong Que decides to hide his temporary insomnia from Dong Mian and the crew.Firstly, Kong really didn’t want to cause trouble to the crew. Second, if his blindness is exposed now, after he recovers his sight in the future, maybe the media will dig deeper into this matter, report wantonly, and dig out information about aliens. information.

Yingzang ordered a car to be prepared, and then had lunch at the hotel with Kong Que.Before going home, let the chef prepare the lunch that Dongmian asked them to bring.Holding the lunch box in one hand and Kong Que's arm in the other, Yingzang entered the elevator with him.Fortunately, when they left the hotel and returned to Dongmian's studio, there were only the two of them in the elevator. Otherwise, Kong was indeed in the crowd, and I really didn't know how to play an ordinary person with no visual problems.

Dong Mian gave Kong Que, Ying Zang, Feng Jue and Shi Xin a set of keys.

After opening the door, Yingzang helped Kong Que take out the slippers, watched him fumble to put on the slippers, and then dragged Kong Que to the door of the piano room.Kong Que stretched out his hand to knock on the door, and with a little force, he knocked in vain.

"A little further forward." Yingzang stood behind Kong Que. There was still some distance between the positions of the two, but the heat from Yingzang's body passed through the clothes, radiated air, and was transmitted to Yingzang's body.

Feeling the warm breath of the person behind him, Kong Que stretched out his hand until the knuckles of his index finger touched the door, and knocked three times with half his strength.

"Boom boom boom——"

Two minutes later, Dongmian opened the door. Seeing Yingzang standing next to Kong Que with a food box, he was quite surprised, "Thank you."

Dong Mian nodded, took the food box and went back. The door slammed shut, and the wind swept across Kong Que's cheek.

Kong Que turned around, stretched out his hand to touch Yingzang's arm, and looked at him after confirming his position.

The slender, slightly soft fingers, the lifeless, pitch-black eyes, triggered the softness deep in Yingzang's heart.

"Don't worry, he didn't notice." Yingzang led him to their room, "Since you mind, you can stay in your room this afternoon and don't go anywhere."

"Even if you don't mind, I'll stay in the room in the afternoon." Kong Que didn't take any inhibitors or injections today, and he didn't know when he would suddenly become interested, "I can't take pictures for you today, I have to take pictures later. repair."

Ever since he lost sight, Kong Que's tone has been very gentle when speaking, and slowly, people feel close to him.But Yingzang was used to having a cold face all day long, and when he wanted to take pictures of him, he was so clingy to the incomprehensible Kong Que. He was not used to getting along with such Kong Que.

At this moment, Kong Que was half lying on the bed, and Yingzang wanted to stay by his side, but he couldn't lie on the bed side by side with him, because it would be too close to Kong Que, and he would feel uncomfortable.Anyway, Kong Que couldn't see, so Yingzang moved a bench and put it beside the bed, sat on the bench, lay down the sheet music on the bed and continued to read, and when he raised his head, he could see Kong Que's side face.

Kong Que held the camera in his hand, stroking the buttons on it with his fingers, "Sure enough, I've been a photographer for too long, even if I can't see it, the feeling when touching the camera is the same as before."

Kong did press the button casually, if he would still be able to see the picture on the camera, the flashing photos are still all pictures of Yingzang alone.

Hearing the sound of paper, Kong Que tilted his head to look at the sound source, "Are you sitting by the bed now?"

"Yeah." Yingzang responded, "Just sitting by the bed."

"Oh." Remembering that Yingzang had already filled in most of the blanks, he said, "When you finish filling in the score, please sing to me the lyrics? Let me hear what kind of song this song is. .”

Mindful of Link's evaluation of his singing ability, Yingzang said uncomfortably: "Your eyesight will recover soon, sing by yourself."

Kong Que always liked to be alone quietly, but this time he couldn't see, instead he hoped that there would always be some sound around him. He wanted Yingzang to sing to him, but he just hoped that there would be some sound in his ears.The two of them are not familiar enough, and they have experienced such an embarrassing thing, if they want to relieve boredom by chatting, Kong Que still doesn't know what to chat with Yingzang.

Remembering the sticky sour smell on his body after doing it that day, Kong Que frowned and said, "Senior Ying, if we say this time, we will really do it. Will you still vomit?"

Yingzang's hand trembled, and he drew a diagonal line on the paper, "What if I still vomit?"

Kong Que said calmly: "Then prepare a plastic bag, just don't spit on me."

Two big men, Kong is really embarrassed to ask Yingzang to wash him after the operation, but his eyes may not be finished, if he doesn't recover, he can only bear to go to bed after the operation, and can't wash himself.In order to get a good night's sleep, this is the only solution.

Yingzang imagined that when he and Kong Que were doing it, he had to hold a plastic bag in his hand all the time, and when he wanted to vomit, he would spit into the bag twice, and his face would turn black into the bottom of a pot.

He didn't want to suffer that crime, but when he thought that if he didn't go up, there would be other men who would have sex with Kong Que, he imagined the faces of Feng Jiu and Shi Xinxuan, imagining the scene of them sprinting on Kong Que, Ying Zang Irritated to the point that I would rather bear the guilt by myself.

Kong Que put the camera on the table next to him, took off his pants and jacket, and lay down facing Yingzang under the quilt, "Suddenly I feel a little stuffy in my chest, I'll sleep for a while."

"Hmm." Yingzang replied with mixed feelings.

When Peacock woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, his whole body was hot, the darkness was no longer in front of his eyes, it was as white as a layer of fog.

When Kong Que was sleeping, Feng Jue and Shi Xin chose to come here. Yingzang kicked the small bench under the desk at that time. Since they left, he has been sitting by the bed, trying to get used to being close to Kong Que.

Kong Que just woke up, he quickly moved into the bed, reached out and touched Kong Que's forehead, "Are you feeling better?"

"The eyes are covered with fog, and the body is very hot." Kong Que kept groping on the bed with his left hand, and stopped until he touched a cold hand, "Senior Ying, go get the plastic bag. "

How could Kong really offer to do that?

Yingzang said intentionally, "You can substitute someone else, maybe I'll spit on you again."

"Are you joking?" Kong Que let go of Yingzang's hand, and huddled under the blanket, only showing his head, "Then you can call Feng Jiu for me."

Yingzang was the first person to have sex with him. Although the experience was not good, Kong Que still didn't want to change.Before he offered to propose, he had already made up his mind that he would always be with Yingzang from now on.

but--

Kong Que said coldly, "Or, help me find Shi Xinxuan."

Very well, this sentence successfully made Ying Tianwang, who is proud of his excellent self-control, furious.

He threw all the plastic bags on the other side of the bedside table into the trash can.

The author has something to say: If you don’t die, you won’t die ╮(╯▽╰)╭

In other words, there are fewer comments in Mao’s chapters, is everyone abandoning the article/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

It's too shocking...