Dreamy

According to Gu Zi's legend, he was responsible for the script, so he passed it to Chen Ning with a detailed outline of the script, as well as several drafts of the script in the next few days, and discussed the plot and lines with him.

There was a deck chair for sunbathing on the balcony. Chen Ning moved a handful to the edge of the balcony, and talked to Gu Zichuan through the railing that was half a person's height.

Chen Ning calmed down, but panic rose in his heart.Gu Zichuan is not a person who likes to exchange ideas with others. When writing scripts, he usually sits with his computer in his hands. All Chen Ning can do is give him some fruit drinks, occasionally take off his pants, or open his mouth to change his mood, and then he will stop doing him. thing.

Perhaps commercial films like "Overseas" are indeed not Gu Zichuan's home games. Some Chen Ning himself thinks that they are not mature opinions, and Gu Zichuan also recorded them in a serious manner.He didn't smoke anymore, his left hand was free, and he tapped his knee restlessly, and the ticket plate on his wrist swayed lightly, shining magnificently with the gradually brightening sunset glow.

It was getting dark, the lights on the balcony were turned on, and the buzzing of mosquitoes gradually became ear-piercing.Chen Ning has a physique that doesn't attract mosquitoes, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, his body is always soft and smooth, but Gu Zichuan is not so lucky. In just half an hour at night, Chen Ning has seen him slap him several times , a finger mark was scratched on the calf, and from time to time, he grabbed the T-shirt and rubbed it against his chest.

"Director, I'm a bit cold." Chen Ning got up from the recliner, and the silk pajama pants were pulled up, revealing a section of white calf, "I'll go get some clothes."

Gu Zichuan said "Yes", and Chen Ning turned around and walked to the room. After sitting for a long time, when he got up, the silk cloth was caught between the buttocks, and two round buttocks were drawn out.

The figure disappeared from sight, and with a click, Gu Zichuan lit another cigarette.

Chen Ning said he was going to get the clothes, and went back to the room, but first opened the box and searched.He took this box when he went to East Africa a few years ago. If I remember correctly, it should still be stored in the mezzanine...I found it!Chen Ning grabbed the white plastic vial, got up and grabbed the hotel bathrobe hanging on the door, and pushed the sliding door open again.

There were sporadic lights in the dark night, and there was another muffled bang. Chen Ning couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and threw the small bottle towards Gu Zichuan: "Go on."

Gu Zichuan stretched out his hand to fish it out: "You still brought Wubidi?" He choked out the cigarette, unscrewed the bottle, and wiped it on his legs: "You don't attract mosquitoes, so what are you doing with it?"

"I didn't think about bringing it." Chen Ning curled up on his recliner again, with a bathrobe draped over his body, only a few round toes were exposed, "I brought the suitcase that went to Tanzania before. of."

Gu Zichuan stopped applying the medicine, he raised his face, under the dim light, his expression was dim and unclear: "Which bottle is it?"

Chen Ning was also stunned. Suddenly, many clips flooded into his mind, which made him so hot that he couldn't speak for a while. After a while, he hummed vaguely.

"Shy?" Gu Zichuan seemed to smile, but Chen Ning couldn't see clearly. Gu Zichuan lifted up his T-shirt, put the hem in his mouth, and lowered his head to smear the red envelope on his chest with the sponge tip on the top of the medicine bottle.

The night was so dark, but Chen Ning felt that he could see every detail of Gu Zichuan's subordinates through two layers of railings.Knotted abdominal muscles, sweaty chest, two or three red and swollen mosquito bumps, and protruding brown nipples...

Gu Zichuan pinched the medicine bottle and applied it slowly on his chest. The cool medicine juice was squeezed out from the sponge head, applied on the itchy swelling, turned around, and even stuck to the nipple, rubbing it there.

"Hiss..." Gu Zichuan spit out the hem of his clothes, twisted the incomparable drops, and looked at Chen Ning with a half-smile in his eyes: "It's really cold."

"Small biography!" Chen Ning blurted out, "Don't..."

But he kept his mouth shut.

"I don't, what?" Gu Zichuan really laughed this time.

don't what?Don't hint, don't imply, don't force me to think of those things that were once beautiful, and don't take out those things that were destroyed long ago and abandoned by you, and don't shine any more.

"It's nothing." Chen Ning lowered his eyes, "Director, it's been a long time, I want to sleep."

"What time is it?" Gu Zichuan tilted his head and glanced at his watch, "It's not even ten o'clock. Are you sleepy?"

"I got up early today." Chen Ning said dumbly, "I want to sleep."

"Then go back." Gu Zichuan didn't keep him, and after he finished speaking, he wanted to throw back the incomparable drop in his hand to Chen Ning, "No need." Chen Ning stood up and put the bathrobe on his hand, "I don't need this, you Keep it."

He didn't even say good night, and fled with his head down.

The charming fragments are close at hand, but Chen Ning does not want to recall those East African times.Undressing and going to bed, rubbing the dry quilt and pajamas, Chen Ning closed his eyes and counted the dumplings, before counting five, Gu Zichuan came out to make soy sauce, he rolled on the bed until two o'clock in the morning before falling into a drowsy sleep, and opened his eyes the next day , looking at the phone, suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

He slept until twelve o'clock at noon, and forgot to set the alarm clock at all. Thinking of the half-day delay in the crew's progress, Chen Ning immediately wanted to die.But when I opened the unread messages, the first one was Shen Shu's group email, "The director is in retreat to write a book, and the whole crew will take a day off." After reading the message, Chen Ning felt empty and fell back on the bed, wishing he could sleep again A moment and a half.

But the phone rang, and it was Shen Shu who ignored him yesterday and was doing adult activities on his own, "Honey, haven't you gone out all morning? Hurry up and go downstairs, and I'll take you out to eat delicious food."

Chen Ning said hello, and slowly got up to wash up. After a while, Shen Shu sent him a WeChat message urging him, so he had no choice but to put on a T-shirt and run downstairs.As soon as he got out of the hotel gate, he saw a dark blue Cayenne parked on the side of the road. When he got closer, he saw that Shen Shu was leaning over to kiss Yan Yu.

When Chen Ning saw the big hand stroking Shen Shu's back, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. He put on his sunglasses as if hiding his ears, and ran back two steps, pretending that he had just walked out of the lobby, and then sent Shen Shu a WeChat message with a blushing face. Go on.

He looked left and right for a while, and the window of the Cayenne not far away was slowly rolled down. Shen Shu pouted his red lips and waved to him, "Chen Ning! I'm here!"

At any rate, after so many years of debut, Chen Ning has already adjusted his emotions, and opened the car door without changing his expression, "Brother, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm so sorry, I just woke up when you called."

"It's okay." Shen Shu waved his hands carelessly, directing Yan Yu to drive, "Today is a holiday, I'll take you out to eat delicious food, delicious vegetables, and farmhouse fun."

Chen Ning was not very interested, but he really wanted to change his mood, so he nodded with a smile, climbed into the back seat, and said he wanted to drink some wine.

It is indeed a great cooking element.Mushroom pot stewed in a farmhouse stove, preserved egg tofu with double peppers, tomato tofu balls, fried poached eggs with green peppers, steamed taro with chopped peppers, dried shredded potatoes, and seasonal hot and sour lotus root, served with an iron pot kang Corn cakes, Chen Ning hadn't tasted such a rich vegetarian food for a long time, coupled with a cup of homemade sweet-scented osmanthus liqueur, his cheeks flushed after eating.

The taste of the dishes was good, but there were no meat dishes, Shen Shu lost interest after a few mouthfuls.This is a farmhouse specializing in vegetarian food, and he doesn't even serve a chicken, so he drank slowly, chatted with Chen Ning, put one hand on Yan Yu's thigh, and slapped it through the sweatpants knead.

It was so natural that there was no deliberate overthinking, and there was no flirting. Shen Shu stayed with Chen Ning wholeheartedly, chatting about the scenes of the past two days, talking about a few young actors, but occasionally Yan Yu said a few words, and he would just say something. Turning around, looking at the lover beside him with those focused and tender eyes, sometimes turning to talk, the neckline was pulled open, revealing a red hickey.

They have been together for many years, but still not as long as Gu Zichuan was with him.Chen Ning still remembered that when he met Shen Shu in Cannes, this man had already put on the pair of rings, but there was little envy in his heart, almost all hope.He vowed to think, I can't wait for a long time, and I will have it too.

There is no need for a wedding, or even no vows, Chen Ning thought, about one morning, he opened his eyes, and found a thin ring on his ring finger.

He has also fantasized about these things, whether it is platinum or rose gold, whether it is diamonds or pigeon eggs, whether Gu Zichuan can engrave letters, whether he can customize it or choose a big name that can't go wrong, but year after year, he gradually understands that this probably Just fantasy.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Shu leaned over and poured wine for Chen Ning again, "I'm out of my mind."

"I don't think so." He shook his head and drank the wine in his glass.

There is going to be a play tomorrow, Shen Shu deliberately only wanted a catty of osmanthus wine, Chen Ning didn't drink much, but he couldn't bear the intensity of the home brew, after the meal, when he boarded the back seat of the cayenne, he felt a little drowsy.

"Ning Bao'er, it's more than an hour's journey, sleep in the back." After Shen Shu finished speaking, seeing that the air conditioner in the car was low, he even brought him a blanket to cover him.

Chen Ning thanked her and closed her eyes.

"Yan Yu!" A deliberately low voice sounded, Chen Ning half-opened his eyes in a daze, only to see Shen Shu in the front seat holding Yan Yu's arm.

"Hush." ​​Yan Yu drove with one hand, focusing on the road: "Don't make a fuss."

"Why did you bite such a big one?" Shen Shu pinched a skin on Yan Yu's arm, "You scratched it!"

"Did you bite it while eating? I didn't notice it, probably rubbed hard."

"How many times have I said it..." Shen Shu pulled his arms closer, "Don't scratch like this."

Shen Shu held Yan Yu's arm with one hand, and gently opened the storage panel in the middle of the front seat with the other hand, and took out a bottle of Wuwudrop.

"If you pick it up like this, forget it if it hurts you to death." Shen Shu resentfully unscrewed it, and smeared the skinned mosquito pack with a frown.

"Hiss." Yan Yu's arms trembled, "It's so spicy."

"See if you pick again next time!" Shen Shu threatened in a breathless voice, but after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the red, swollen and bleeding wound.

"Does it still hurt?" He raised his face again and asked softly.

"It hurts!" Gu Zichuan frowned.

"It will be ready soon, Xiao Chuan, just bear with it." Chen Ning leaned in front of Gu Zichuan, bowed his body, and smeared the inside of Gu Zichuan's thighs with the incomparable drops, "If it is scratched, it will hurt."

Before going out today, Chen Ning forgot to spray anti-bite spray on Gu Zichuan. After a day, Gu Zichuan had already been bitten by more than [-] bites.

After a day of tossing in the wild and returning to the tent to take a shower, Chen Ning held down Gu Zi and gave him the medicine, but he couldn't stand it. He just took a shower. The pus-soothing wounds were applied very drippingly, and the powerful peppermint ingredient brought out a tingling pain. It was hard to tell whether it was cooling and relieving itching or adding fuel to the fire.

"This stuff is useless." Gu Zichuan frowned in pain, and his tone became more and more impatient: "It still itch after applying it."

"You let it dry, and it will disappear." Chen Ning stood up straight, and lightly pressed Gu Zichuan's wrist, "Think about something else, the itching will stop after a while, don't keep thinking about scratching."

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Zichuan's face smelled terrible, "My brain is itchy."

"Think about me, okay?" Chen Ning undid the buttons of his pajamas, one or two, and peeled off the pajamas from his body, revealing half of his body's white and lustrous flesh, "Let's have sex, Xiao Chuan, come and fuck me."