Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Wenger's arrival was a complete surprise, so to avoid being disturbed by this brief meeting, Miyazawa specially asked the director for two days off.His role in the next few days is not too late, so the director hastily let him go.
However, although the leave was requested, but with the popularity of the two of them, it is not easy to go out, so they simply stayed in the hotel for two days, staying at home, and eating three meals a day. Let the assistant send it.
Wenger specially chose to come on Friday, so that he could spend a weekend with Miyazawa.
During the whole day on Saturday, neither of them got out of bed. As for the reason...
Wenger lay panting on the bed, covered by the quilt from the waist down, not an inch above the waist, and densely covered with shallow or deep hickey marks on his slightly thin chest.Traces of crimson covered the overly fair body, adding a bit of seductive sexiness.
Almost at the same time, Miyazawa was once again high-spirited somewhere in the moment he had just disappeared, facing Wenger straight.He swallowed, pounced on like a hungry wolf, and was blocked by Wenger's foot at a distance of ten centimeters from the prey.
He originally wanted to kick him a few times to vent his anger, but his legs were so weak that he had no strength left, so he could only stick to Miyazawa's lower abdomen weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to move his toes.
Miyazawa kissed the soles of his feet. Seeing that Wenger was exhausted, he finally gave up on the plan, turned over and lay on the other side, hugged him in his arms, and massaged his waist with his hands.
Wenger lay on Miyazawa's chest with his eyes closed, and the strength on his waist was just right, finally relieving his overwhelmed waist, so he couldn't help but groan a few times.
Miyazawa's heart itch when he heard that, he kissed Wenger one by one, on the forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, every part one by one.
The kiss was very light and soft, Wenger felt as if he was in the clouds, very comfortable, so he gradually fell asleep under Miyazawa's kiss.
When he woke up again, it was already dark, Miyazawa changed into home clothes, and was sitting on the single sofa by the window, reading a script.The room was dark, except for the corner of the sofa, where a floor lamp exuded a warm yellow light.
Wenger sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, with a script on his lap, his head resting on his right hand resting on the armrest, and he looked quiet and serious with his eyes downcast.He is somewhat short-sighted, and he is used to wearing glasses when reading scripts. Unlike the black-rimmed glasses that all celebrities have, Miyazawa wears a pair of round-framed glasses with gold wire and thin edges that are full of the sense of the times.
These glasses were chosen by Wenger himself. Wenger was not satisfied with the selection after spending a long time in the optical shop, until he saw this pair of glasses in the corner, he was instantly attracted, and urged Miyazawa to try them on. .
The effect of wearing it was as he had imagined at the beginning, it was a mess of handsome.At that time, they were still in college and hadn't stepped into this circle. No one knew them when they walked on the street.At that time, Miyazawa was full of youthful atmosphere, flamboyantly handsome, with short hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, which was a very aggressive handsomeness.But after wearing this pair of glasses, this sense of aggression was slightly reduced, and instead a little more calm, Wenger was immediately fascinated. After leaving the optical shop, he dragged him into the alley and kissed him for 5 minutes.
Later, with the increase of age, the experience gradually deepened, and the publicity of Miyazawa gradually faded away.Especially after entering the show business circle, the whole person has become mature and stable. When wearing this pair of glasses, he looks like a rich and noble son in the Republic of China period. He is calm and low-key, but still makes people unable to move his eyes away.Every time like this, as long as Miyazawa smiled, Wenger felt his legs go limp, and there seemed to be a hot current gushing out of his heart, just wanting him to possess himself to his heart's content.
Wenger has never known why a pair of glasses is so attractive. Usually, Miyazawa would give him a smirk or evil smile, but at that time he just wanted to throw the slippers on his feet in his face, but every time he wore them Putting on this pair of glasses, and then smiling at himself like this, he couldn't hold it back at all. In the end, no matter what excessive demands he made, he could only nod his head one by one.
It was not until a long time later that he realized that something called temperament was at work.
It was also at that time that he realized that there was a kind of person in the world called a gentle scum.
Miyazawa heard the movement, put down the script and walked over, turned on the headlights in the room, and helped Wenger up.
"Are you hungry?" Miyazawa brought his own pillow to cushion his waist.
Wenger touched his flat stomach, nodded, and looked down, only to realize that Miyazawa helped him put on his clothes at some point.The collar of the clothes was a little too big, and when he moved slightly, the collar swayed, and the ambiguous traces of red, purple and purple could be seen at a glance.
Wen La opened his collar and looked carefully for a while, then held Miyazawa's face for a while.
"Gong Zhuangzhuang, I'm here to visit the class, not a thousand miles away!" Wenger snorted angrily.
From the time we met last night until now, he basically spent most of his time in bed.He also doesn't know that Miyazawa is so tired from filming every day, how can he have the strength to toss himself half to death, thankfully he used to feel sorry for him being too tired, now he wished he could film 24 hours non-stop!
Gong Ze also knew that he had gone too far this time, so he didn't ask for mercy, so he just let him rub and scold him, and when he got tired of scolding, he hugged him and lowered his head to feed him a mouthful of water.
When Wenger got tired of scolding, he went to the restaurant with someone in his arms. The food had been kept in an insulated box and hadn't cooled down.After eating a bowl of warm porridge, the whole stomach felt much more comfortable. Wenger was hungry and tired, so it was rare for him to indulge himself and eat until he was full.
It was almost eight o'clock after dinner, Wenger turned on the TV, and sat in Miyazawa's arms to digest.
I clicked on the TV and couldn't find any good programs. When I was about to turn it off, I suddenly remembered that today is Saturday, so I pressed a number.The TV switched to a certain channel, and the opening title of "See You on Saturday" was currently playing.
Miyazawa raised his head when he heard the familiar music: "Why did you think of watching this?"
"We are also the guests of this episode, so we have to watch a little bit, and we are bored when we are idle, so it would be nice to have something to pass the time." Wenger adjusted his posture and lay down in Miyazawa's arms.
Miyazawa was not interested in this, but noticed Wenger's last words, so he squeezed Wenger's waist with a smirk: "Watching TV is so boring, if you really feel bored, I will show you something interesting."
You can tell what the interesting thing he is talking about is from the unscrupulous tone. Wenger rolled his eyes, slapped his hands away, and said: "Go away, I really messed up the old man, you just wait to cry .”
Gong Ze hugged him tightly, and rubbed his chin on the top of his head: "How can I be willing, I want to be healthy and healthy with you, and live forever."
The depression in my heart dissipated in an instant, replaced by warmth and sweetness.Wenger quietly listened to the words of love that were so sweet to his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.
Because the show was broadcast on Saturday, the student party didn't have to go to school, so even in the middle of the night, the fans' fighting power was still strong. In the end, the largest scolding battle between the two fans lasted the whole night.Later, the two companies saw that the incident was too big, so they both had to suppress it.
However, after this disturbance, Miyazawa and Wenger's sharing the same stage of the century not only failed to ease the tense situation of the two fans, but intensified it, intensified the conflict, and the grievances and grievances surged.During that time, passers-by or other fans were in fear, and they didn't dare to mention Wenger or Miyazawa's name on the public platform, for fear of accidentally being hurt by mistake.
After this incident, the rumors of Miyazawa and Wenger's discord finally became a firm fact in the eyes of outsiders.
This made the few people who knew the truth confused.
After a week of digestion, Wenger's assistant finally accepted this cruel fact, and he also asked Ying Yutian about it.
"Brother Ying, how do you think fans will react if they find out that their relationship is not what they thought?"
Ying Yutian ate melon seeds and said casually: "What kind of reaction will there be? Either jump off the building together in a group, or let the two of them apologize with death."
The little assistant sighed deeply, and couldn't help breaking down and howling: "Why are you telling me the truth! I'd rather I never know about it!"
Ying Yutian patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him as someone who had experienced it: "Everyone has to grow up, and we can't live in self-deception all the time."
The little assistant ran to write a suicide note in tears.He felt that the day when the truth was revealed would be his own death day, and it would be better for him to explain his funeral earlier.
Wenger stayed with Miyazawa for two days in Hengdian, and basically spent the two days doing that.When I went out to the airport on Sunday, looking at the dark sky, I felt like a world away.He rubbed his overused waist and took a deep breath of cold air.
Miyazawa personally sent him to the airport, thinking that after today, he would not see his lover again for a period of time, he wished he could keep the speed at 30 and slow down a bit.Later, Wenger couldn't stand it anymore, and threatened him to take a taxi to the airport by himself, so Miyazawa was reluctant to speed up.
When he arrived at the airport, there were still two hours before the plane took off. Miyazawa entered the airport with him, and followed him to watch him go through the formalities.Although they were wearing hats and sunglasses, Nai He's demeanor was not ordinary at first glance, so from time to time, people would look at them and guess whether they were celebrities.
The only good thing is that there were no fans of the two at the scene, so no one recognized them for two hours.
The airport announcement started to inform passengers to board the plane. Miyazawa was filled with resentment. Wenger always felt that he could see his aggrieved eyes through the sunglasses, so he had no choice but to drag him into the bathroom and comfort 10 minute.
Ten minutes later, Miyazawa came out of the bathroom refreshed, and Wenger followed behind him, his clothes a little wrinkled.
The farewell benefits are in place, so Miyazawa's grievances finally dissipated a little. He sent the person to the boarding gate, watched his lover go in, and was not in a hurry to leave. He watched Wenger's plane take off before turning his head three times. left the airport.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when the plane arrived at the destination, Ye Qing came to the airport to greet him early.
Wenger was already physically and mentally exhausted after traveling all day, so he called Miyazawa to tell Miyazawa that he was safe, and then fell asleep leaning against the car window.
On the way, Ye Qing went to Ying Yutian's house first, picked up the dog, and then brought them back to Wenger's house.
It was too late, and there was no food at home, so Ye Qing ordered a takeaway for Wenger, made an appointment to pick him up tomorrow, and left.
Wenger fell asleep in the car and became a little more awake. After taking a shower, the takeaway just arrived.
The part-time worker had just come to clean the house during the day, so the floor was very clean. Wenger simply sat on the carpet and finished sharing a Mala Tang with Maltose.
I haven't seen my little dad for two days, and Maltose is also very happy. He kept walking around Wenger's side while eating. Later, when he saw that he was going upstairs, it followed him with short legs. ·
Because Wenger's respiratory problem has never healed, Miyazawa never allowed Maltose to stay in their room overnight, but seeing his son's big watery eyes at this time, Wenger's heart softened, and he let Maltose stay in their room, but In his heart, he still didn't want Miyazawa's place to be occupied by other people (dogs), so Maltose could only lay the floor at the foot of the bed in the end, and he still couldn't climb up the fragrant and soft bed.
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