[Yeqing] Your courier is already in delivery

When the door was opened, warm yellow light shone into Zhuge Qing's eyes. The light was not bright, and in the dark living room, it barely radiated its own light from the [-]-inch LCD screen, spreading it as far as it could to everywhere.Fortunately, the sofa and coffee table closest to it, and even the person sitting in the middle of the sofa, can easily be illuminated by it as an entity that is enough for Zhuge Qing to recognize clearly from a smear of darkness.

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing with panic and bewilderment in his eyes, he stood up abruptly, his buttocks hanging in the air, with round eyes and slightly opened mouth, he stammered for some reason and said: " Old Qing? You, why are you..." He seemed to feel that his words were wrong, paused, and even pressed the pause button on the remote control, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"

"I thought you didn't send a message because you went to bed early." Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows. He felt that Wang Ye's movements were unnatural, but he didn't understand the reason for this unnaturalness. The words flicked away: "You don't need to turn off all the lights to watch a movie at night, what are you watching?"

Zhuge Qing changed into slippers and came in, turned on a wall lamp on top of the sofa, and then walked over slowly, and then laughed when he saw the paused picture on the TV, and said, "It's rare, old Wang, this is not directed by Chen Kaige." "Farewell My Concubine"? You actually watch this."

"Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle..." Wang Ye laughed dryly, "When I was flipping through the network TV storage, I happened to see this one at the top, so I took advantage of the opportunity to watch it."

"Farewell My Concubine" is the movie that Zhuge Qing understands best. He has always regarded it as a textbook of movies and acting. all over.Not to mention the lines and the plot of the story, Zhuge Qing can think of the lines and plot of the previous scene and the next scene when he sees a picture.He really likes this movie, from the first time he watched the full movie ignorantly, to reviewing the past and learning the new year after year, Zhuge Qing embarked on the road of acting and entertainment, and made the choice to specialize in literary films , are all inspired by this movie.

The phrase "There is drama in the heart, but no one is in the eyes" is regarded by Zhuge Qing as the highest state of performance, and it is also the goal he has been working hard until now.

Therefore, Zhuge Qing would rather not act for half a year than accept plays casually.

Fu Rong only half understood this truth, Bai didn't understand it at all, Qiu'er didn't bother to understand it, and Wang Ye... Wang never explained it.

The scene on the TV is in the first half of the plot, Ju Xian is drinking the wine that Duan Xiaolou handed over, which has set the two of them entangled for the rest of their lives, and the burning eyes are full of true love and sincerity.

"Have you seen this movie before?" Zhuge Qing sat next to Wang Ye, stretched his arms on the back of the sofa behind Wang Ye, and raised his legs with a smile, "This is a movie worth studying."

"I... I've heard that Leslie Cheung acted in it. It's a classic, sadomasochistic, and was banned for a while because of the special subject matter. There are also a lot of messy rumors surrounding this movie."

"Gay?"

"Uh... well, yes."

Wang Ye's reaction was a little awkward for some reason, Zhuge Qing had to think of the stupid things this man had done before, and thought that this guy probably had never met a few living homosexuals, this little reaction made Zhuge Qing endure Unable to hook the corners of his lips, he deliberately provoked a person and said, "Did Xiao Liu still have contact with you later?"

"No, no." Wang Ye coughed dryly twice and waved his hand, "Stop mentioning Chen Guzi, let it rot in the jar with sesame seeds."

Zhuge Qing could laugh at Wang Ye for the rest of his life, but he had to be forgiving and forgiving. Zhuge Qing planned to bring it up again in the future to make Wang Ye blush, so the conversation changed according to Wang Ye's thoughts and said: "This movie is not only famous for these gimmicks, it is not just about love and hatred. Homosexuals like Cheng Dieyi only exist in movies. The real homosexuals are completely different from him."

"Oh……"

"Go ahead and watch it! This movie is worth watching carefully." Zhuge Qing, who pressed the start button for Wang Ye, stood up, "Is there any hot water? I'm going to take a shower."

"It should be. I'm not as wasteful as you."

"2 minute shower slob shut up."

Wang also muttered something, Zhuge Qing didn't bother to listen, he washed himself comfortably, came out with his freshly blown hair, and saw the scene where Duan Xiaolou met Cheng Dieyi with Juxian in his arms fragment.

There is no background music, no narration, and the tense atmosphere relies entirely on Leslie Cheung and Gong Li's smiles and a few short lines.Even Wang, who was often paralyzed, straightened his back, frowning with long and short brows, and pursing his mouth into a straight and stiff line, so engrossed that even Zhuge Qing didn't notice it.

"...You have to let me take care of the job of getting married tonight." Duan Xiaolou said.

"I don't know how to play scenes between Huang Tianba and prostitutes." Cheng Dieyi didn't blink, "Master never taught me."

Gee.

Zhuge Qing heard the king next to him twitch, the voice was very small, if it wasn't for his ear right next to him, Zhuge Qing would have wondered if the person next to him who had never been in a movie before was really Wang also.

Zhuge Qing couldn't help being proud of this reaction. He was proud of the movie "Farewell My Concubine", which is indeed his favorite movie. Even Wang Ye, who has been in the fourth mirror all year round, can get into the plot.As soon as he was happy in his heart, his body subconsciously moved accordingly, and a hum from his nose floated into Wang Ye's ears, followed by Cheng Dieyi's loud "Don't go!", making the person next to him turn his head and look come over.

Wang, who turned his head suddenly, was also taken aback when he caught Zhuge Qing's sight, and he leaned back a bit. The startled look made Zhuge Qing raise his eyebrows in amusing and surprised, and said, "Why? gone?"

"No...cough." Wang also rolled his eyes, turned his head, and squeezed his chin, "Didn't you startle me? Why did you walk so silently? Are you a ghost?"

"Watch a movie with you." Zhuge Qing opened the drawer of the coffee table and took out a pack of Mimi Shrimp Crackers, "Oh, there are still a lot in stock, why haven't you eaten?"

"I don't like snacks, and besides, you bought these things." Wang also muttered and got up, and Zhuge Qing pressed the pause button, "There is still Coke in the refrigerator, do you want to drink? It is also left over from before .”

"drink!"

The sound of iron cans colliding was much clearer than that of glasses colliding. Zhuge Qing burped a Coca-Cola and thought happily, and served with potato chips and spicy sticks. He would not change the taste for 100 million yuan.

"Hey, it's the most fucking cool to be paralyzed like this!" Zhuge Qing said, "It's much better than being poured with those inexplicable liquids by Wang Zhenqiu! Sigh, I feel like I haven't lived such a rotten life for a long time."

"You go to bars all day long, isn't it considered corrupt?"

"That's different. Going to a bar is a labor-intensive task for both the brain and the body. It's like putting your mind to the movies and your body to the snacks and watching movies at home." Zhuge Qing smacked his lips, "How about Being reminded by the bastard, I really forgot about these heavenly days."

"So your sudden visit at this moment is because of his reminder?"

"Oh, not all of them." Zhuge Qing stretched his waist, "Isn't it that the girl I showed you earlier happened to live in this neighborhood, and I came here just to take her back?"

"……Oh."

Wang didn't speak anymore, and there was really nothing to say, so the man turned his head and started watching the movie. The side face of him was as clear as a knife and ax was chiseled by the shining light.He stared straight at the TV with bright eyebrows, and he was really concentrated.

Zhuge Qing moved his eyes back, but although his eyes were focused on the TV, the past with Wang Ye flashed in his mind, especially the posture of this man when he was watching a movie - paralyzed, eyes half closed, passing Hatch in 10 minutes, and when you encounter a plot point, you frown your face and make speechless complaints, and then repeat the previous few actions until your eyelids are tired from fighting and completely start to close and rest.At the end of the movie, Zhuge Qing had to shake his neck desperately to make this guy crawl back to bed automatically, saving Zhuge Qing the tiring work of carrying 140 kilograms of heavy objects.

But the current Wang is different, he looks like he is focused, and has the ambition to enter the drama as deeply as Cheng Dieyi. Zhuge Qing has watched "Farewell My Concubine" many times, and it is already difficult for him to fully penetrate the plot to feel its beauty, but Zhuge Qing, who knows the whole film's content, can't help but want to use one sentence:

Dao is Wang Ye's obsession with movies today is subtle and subtle.No, no, he himself, step by step, became like this step by step.

Zhuge Qing was amused by his own association, and at the same time felt a little disrespectful. He shouldn't use this sentence that represents the essence of the whole play, but he felt that it was really suitable for Wang Ye.It's just that he is full now, and he really doesn't have the energy to enjoy the movies where he can perform lines with the actors. He feels sleepy like a basin full of water, and after one milliliter is added, it suddenly overflows. out.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first." Zhuge Qing drank the last sip of Coke and threw it into the trash can, "Keep your voice down when you come in."

Wang also nodded, without speaking, his eyes quickly turned to the TV, reluctant to let go of the eagerness of the next scene.

Zhuge Qing shrugged, turned his head and lifted the quilt, nestled into the bed and began to sleep soundly, without paying any attention to other places.

Naturally, he didn't realize that Wang Ye, who came to occupy the other half of the bed in the middle of the night, carefully opened a distance, avoided physical contact, and then confused his brain and emotions, and couldn't sleep with his eyes closed all night.

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Time bends sexuality.