TSN screen couple

Chapter34 In fact, it is not a family, do not enter a family

The two of them hit it off right away, really kind of.

After going downstairs for lunch, they headed back to New York, where they still had a public opinion war to fight.

On the car back, Eduardo watched the news, read it to him, and said, "Look—"This is a carnival of public opinion, and the accomplices are still behind the scenes", "Before privacy and security are taken seriously, we have to How Much Way to Walk."

"—"

"Mark, what do you think? Is your FB really leaking user privacy?"

"No, it's possible for the server to be hacked, but that's not the case, and the girl's boyfriend doesn't seem like someone who can find that kind of top-notch hacker, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to pay for it. "

The afternoon sun shone into the car, and Eduardo read the news to Mark, his voice was gentle and gentle.Mark has been too tired for the past two days, and his mood has fluctuated up and down. He is a little confused at the moment. When he was confused, he suddenly thought that Eduardo's voice seemed to be a little different. The speed of speech slowed down and his voice became softer.

They stayed in the office all night for three days, and finally found a breakthrough in piles of documents.

It is not FB that leaks girls' privacy, but a software called Online Trace.A few years ago, FB carried out customer expansion, allowing users to register other websites with their own accounts or open their own FB authorization to them. Because it was just launched, the software is also good and bad.Later, when they realized this problem, they strengthened their control over these issues.

After having a direction, things are much easier to handle. Before, the public relations team was oppressed and beaten by the opponent every day, and they had been gearing up for a big fight.

Although the matter was investigated, the girl's father didn't buy it, and he stubbornly took the sex for a while, and was finally checked out by FB's public relations.

After the incident, someone told him that this incident was related to FB, and helped him plan this rights protection incident, and told him that the online trace is a subsidiary of FB, so he continued to fight on the front line and spared no effort to want Bring down the whole FB.

After the truth came out, Mark and Eduardo went out for a drink, a nice restaurant, and they were dressed up.It's just that Mark wondered why he was wearing Dolce & Gabbana, and he was even more puzzled why he knew it was Dolce & Gabbana.

The location of the most famous cloud restaurant in New York is very romantic and super cliche, but they kissed, so it's okay.

They lived a peaceful life for a long time, until, what Mark feared most happened, Eduardo's depression became more and more serious.

Mark had interviewed the best psychiatrists in New York, and if Eduardo was not suitable for frequent doctor changes, they might live in the consulting room.

They have put in a lot of effort, and theoretically it should have some effect.

After a long time, both of them were very tired. Once when Mark came back from work, Eduardo was sleeping in the bedroom. He was hugging a dolphin doll. His eyebrows were a little tired, his mouth was slightly pouting, and he looked innocent.

Like a half-withered flower, the surface is still bright green, and the tips of the leaves have turned a little yellow.

Mark's life has been smooth and smooth, and he often thinks that his life is not smooth, but only at this moment, he understands what it feels like to be truly powerless.

He sat by Eduardo's bed and said nothing.

He just watched his vitality drain away little by little, powerless.

Time passed quickly, and sometimes he wondered, why didn't he go to Clarice for help, she was very helpful to him, and the same doubt was Sean, isn't he with Troy, why is he still floating.

It's just that these doubts are like water splashes, they disappear as soon as they appear.

Life is always going on, and Eduardo has started to get better. Although he still can't go to work, everything is developing in a good direction.

Then on a very ordinary day, when Mark came back from get off work, Eduardo was playing the piano downstairs, a piece he hadn't heard before, and he sat next to him and listened to it.

"It's Singin' in the Rain, I wrote it," Eduardo told him.

He nodded.

When he got up the next morning, there was no one on the pillow next to him, he thought Eduardo had gotten up, and when he went downstairs to look for it, his blood seemed to be cold in an instant.

Eduardo lay prone on the piano, his blood streaming all over the floor.

Mark went downstairs in a daze and carried him off the piano.

When Mark hugged him, his blood was stuck to his hands, and the color of the blood was already dark, staining his white shirt.

Mark held him blankly, unable to cry at all.

He felt that someone had torn his chest open and crushed his heart.

His eyes darkened and he couldn't breathe.He reached out and pulled Eduardo's wrist towards him, holding the wound on his wrist, trying to restore it to its original shape.

As soon as he moved, he fell to the ground.

When he moved just now, his head hit the floor, Eduardo in his arms and the smell of blood all over the room disappeared, he had a dream, and his face was full of tears.

This dream was so real, it was as if I had been dreaming for a lifetime.

He was still sitting behind the door panel, he was in his bedroom, but the feeling of heartache was everywhere, he thought of the scene in his dream, Eduardo was sitting pale in a pool of blood, still unable to breathe with heartache.

He stood up, ignoring his numb legs, and slammed the door open.

Eduardo wasn't leaning on the other side of the door, or nearly falling into the room when he opened it.

"Wardo! Wardo!"

Mark called him, not daring to think about what happened to him.I dare not think about whether all this is his hallucination, whether the dream or the reality is real, whether he is dead or not.

"what happened?"

Eduardo's voice came from the stairs. He was sitting on the highest section of the stairs. When he heard Mark calling him, he poked his head out and looked at him suspiciously.

How lively he looked, and how real and alive.

"Are you okay, Mark?" Seeing his state, he frowned and wanted to stand up from the stairs, and walked towards him, but his feet were numb, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! —”

His dick was in his mouth as Mark rushed down the corridor and took him into his arms, so hard that Eduardo's waist hit the banister of the stairs again.

Mark's broken voice was in his ears, and his words were short and continuous, with a weeping sound, he said: "Wardo, it's okay, don't leave me again, whatever, don't leave me again. "

Eduardo swore that he had never seen Mark so panic-stricken, his face was pale with fright, his eyes were full of tears, and his hands were shaking.

Eduardo was also taken aback by him. He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he could only hold him and said, "Hey, Mark, I'm here, I'm fine, look, I'm here, I'm fine—— "

They hugged in the corridor for 10 minutes before Mark broke away from the emotion just now and took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions.After the two of them got better, they found out that since they quarreled just now, Mom, Dad and Randy had been hiding in the room and watching them secretly.

Lunch was a bit tormented, Mark was still tense, Mark's parents didn't speak, just looked at them worriedly, Randy and her boyfriend were eating in the living room, and Elijah continued to tidy up in an unobtrusive corner by the dining table his files.

After a quick bite of food, Eduardo asked Mark, "How do you plan for things in New York?"

"No rush." ​​Mark answered him briefly.

After lunch, they all went upstairs to rest. As they went upstairs, Eduardo found a chance to ask Mark, "So tell me now, what happened to you?"

Mark remembered the scene in his dream, and the feeling came back, and his face was not very good.He shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it at dinner."

Eduardo pushed Mark into his bedroom and let him have a good rest, while he sat in front of the desk, wanting to look at the old things of Mark's childhood.

He looked at Mark's collection of bottle caps for a moment and realized that Mark was looking at him.

"Aren't you tired?" Eduardo asked him.

"Tired." Mark answered him, then closed his eyes without looking at him and went to sleep.

After a while, Eduardo found Mark looking at him again.

He grinned dumbly, trying to play a joke on him, and then he suddenly realized that Mark was afraid.No matter what he saw or thought in the room alone just now, this matter has been bothering him since just now, making him unable to feel at ease.And it's about myself.

Eduardo closed the book in his hand, put it back in its original place, came to the bed, and lay down.

The bed was a little small, and they both lay on their sides.

Eduardo pushed Mark to turn around, grabbed his waist from behind, and hugged him.His breath was right next to Mark's ear, and he said, "I'm here, I'm not leaving," his voice had an intoxicating magic, "Sleep, don't worry."

Mark felt his breath.They were too close, and Mark, who was close, could feel Eduardo's heartbeat, which was very regular and powerful, with a reassuring rhythm.

He's still there, he's still alive, he's alive and well.

that's enough.

Mark immediately fell into a deep dream.

During dinner, Mark's mother knocked on the door. She knocked softly and probably took a long time to wake them up.

Eduardo woke up with pain all over his body, especially his shoulders and arms.In the afternoon, in order to comfort Mark, he hugged him to sleep from behind. Although Mark fell asleep later, he couldn't sleep well when he moved, so he had to keep a still position.After a while, he also fell asleep.After waking up again, they switched positions, and Mark hugged him from behind. Mark hugged him so tightly that he felt a little strangled.

When they went downstairs to the restaurant, Elijah had already gone back to the hotel. Randy was sitting in front of the dining table, distributing the cutlery. When he saw them coming, he pouted at them and made a 'pu'.

Eduardo looked at her face similar to Mark's inexplicably, with such a childish expression, he couldn't accept it.

Mom's mother followed them downstairs, saw Randy like this, walked behind Randy, patted Randy on the head, and said, "Don't keep bullying brother."

Randy pursed his lips.

Mark pulled out the chair, sat down, and said to Eduardo, "Randy is always like this, don't mind."

Randy was disgruntled.

Eduardo: "You guys look alike."

Before Mark said anything, Randy interjected first and said, "I'm much more handsome than this kid."

Eduardo:  …

After dinner, Mark put the old poetry collection he had been looking at yesterday back on Ann's armchair, and the fireplace in the living room was burning warmly.

Eduardo asked him: "Why don't you take the poetry collection away as a souvenir?"

Mark thought of the line, 'A ship sails alone on the seas, it neither seeks nor escapes happiness,

It's just sailing forward', said: "Actually already know why Ann likes it."

Eduardo didn't want him to be immersed in Ann's departure, so he changed the subject casually and asked him, "Wanda?"

Mark turned around and said, "Did Randy tell you?"

"I didn't say much, I just mentioned a little bit."

"It's nothing, a child's imagination."

"So what does she look like?"

"Have you seen "Pounding Heartbeat"?"

"Huh?——A Disney fairy tale movie again?" Eduardo asked cautiously.

mark:···

Eduardo quickly shut up and motioned for Mark to continue.

"She is very similar to the heroine."

"Cute and lively?"

"Well," Mark nodded, but looked out the window, "but it's more strange."

"?"

"The heart-thumping heroine likes sycamore trees and chickens, and she likes the universe and technology. She will calculate the load of the roof when watching superhero movies, and stand in front of the electrical store to look at the prototype computer."

"Very cool."

"It's so cool—that's why she rushes to help when she sees a bully on the road, even if she doesn't know the person being bullied."

"—"

"That's it, it's nothing."

Listening to Mark's narration, Eduardo made up a very cute girl with a round face, not in the conventional sense of beauty, free, fearless, knew what he liked at a very young age, and was still courageous even at a very young age Do the right thing, be strong, and be kind.

Thinking of this, Eduardo thought of Winona, the two of them are so similar.Three months ago, he saw Winona for the first time, and it was not a good day.Now that he's heard her again, he's thinking of another question, why they haven't continued since she's so much like the girl of his dreams.

Eduardo shook his head and changed the subject, "Am I similar to Wanda?"

"Not quite like it."

"I remember when you called me Wardo for the first time, did I hear you wrong, and you called me Wanda?"

Eduardo suddenly mentioned this question, and Mark was a little shy, he hesitated for a while before speaking, "No."

"What's that?" Edward asked.

"Yes, you introduced yourself at the time, I was a little distracted, and I didn't hear it very clearly-I couldn't pronounce your name at the time, it was too rappy."

"But when I first came back, didn't you call me by my name very smoothly?"

"I learned later."

Two years of college life and partner life failed to learn, but ten years of breaking up life made you learn?Eduardo didn't want to complain.

"Is Miss Theron similar to Wanda?"

"Winona? How did you know about her—Sean told you?"

Eduardo nodded calmly. When he asked Mark this question, he ignored whether he should know Winona, and could only blame Sean.

"It's quite similar. If Wanda can grow up, she will probably be the same as Winona."

"You failed to proceed?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"I don't know either." Mark said, his speech speed was unprecedentedly slow, as if stating a past event, he said, "I think, maybe, none of them are you."

I've met so many wonderful people, I even met the girl of my dreams.I thought we could go on, but I just said goodbye to them one by one.I thought you were not special, but all these years, I have only met one you.

The first time I went to sea, I found a mermaid online, and then spent the rest of my time to verify over and over again, how lucky I was back then.

Eduardo froze and could only turn his head to the other side.

It took a while before he started talking, trying to skip the sentence with a joke, saying, "So, are you confessing to me?"

"Yeah." Mark nodded, turned to look at him, his eyes were calm, there was no joke or evasion.

"what?"

"I'm confessing to you, Wardo."

Eduardo was shocked and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.It seems that what happened in the afternoon had a great impact on Mark. In just half a day, he seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Mark watched him stare blankly at him, his brown eyes wide open like a frightened animal.

He leaned over, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Yes, I like you, Wardo."

Eduardo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mark.

"Shut up, Wardo."

"—"

"Don't talk, and don't reject me."

"—"

"Just stay in this moment."

When going to bed at night, Mark's mother brought Eduardo a new set of pajamas. Eduardo was going to sleep after changing the pajamas. Mark sat on the edge of the bed and patted him to lie down on his back.

In normal times, Eduardo would have jokingly said, "Why are you dating?", but Mark had just finished talking to him at night, so he was a little restrained.

"what happened?"

"Let me see your waist." Mark said, pulling up the hem of his pajamas, revealing his slender waist.

"Hey, it's not a big problem—"

"Show me—you've been unable to sit still since eating, and you've been moving around."

In fact, it did hurt a little, mainly because of the acid—the two of them kept high frequency for almost a week before FB had an accident, and then Mark pushed and hit the back of the seat on the day of the accident, and then he drove for three hours, plus accompanying Mark sat in the living room most of the night, and was bumped by Mark on the stairs at noon the next day.

Thinking about it now, his waist has been full of disasters these two days.

Eduardo was lying flat on the bed, and Mark rubbed his waist, which did relieve the soreness a bit, and he was so comfortable that he almost snored.

Later, Mark's hands became more and more dishonest, always picking up the sensitive spots on his back.

"Hey, Mr. Zuckerberg, please don't touch your hands?"

"Why, Monsieur Savarin, don't you like this?"

Beep!Eduardo complained in his heart, he is such an adult, in his thirties, his skin will be thick and thin at times.

After being teased by Mark for a while, he felt that it was not his character to lie down and be shy like this, so he got up and teased back.The means are very cheap, and they will do everything they can.

The end result is that neither of them can stop.

Eduardo was pushed to the back of the bed by Mark, kissed against the wall, and could still vaguely hear the movement next door.

During the kissing interval, Mark also said, please keep your voice down, the next door is also a bedroom, believe me, the sound insulation is unimaginable.

Eduardo was breathless from his kiss and had to refute, saying that the next door was the bathroom.

Is there two neighbors in this room? !Mark had no intention of haggling with him at this time, and kissed him harder, not giving him a chance to speak.

In the middle of the kiss, Eduardo pushed him, told him to stop in a very fierce tone, and even said to him that you will get up to wash the sheets tomorrow morning?

Mark was also very wronged when he heard it, and retorted him that if he hadn't come to tease him, such a thing would not have happened.

Wasn't it you who teased me first?Eduardo dismissed it.

I can stop teasing you, but I can't stop teasing you.Mark also thought he was quite reasonable.

Very good, Eduardo felt in his heart, very good, this logic makes sense, and there is nothing to refute.

Do it?Mark asked him.

Don't do it, no set.Eduardo made things difficult for him on purpose.

Mark took out a packing bag from his suit pocket and stuffed it into Eduardo's hand.

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo asked him, do you still have it with you? ! !

Mark replied that it was from Randy's boyfriend, who was just trying to play a prank.

Eduardo:  …

Mark then asked him, do you still do it?

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo: Come, come, come, come.

The two of them tossed and tossed very late. At the end, Eduardo just felt that his mind was not his own. Under Mark's pressure, he said a lot of things that he didn't want to recall.

The bed was small, and the two of them were lying on their sides. Mark held him in his arms. When Eduardo was about to fall asleep, he heard Mark ask him: "wardo, when we go back to NY, would you like to go out with me?"

His voice was very low, and his uneasiness was hidden under the flat tone.

It sounds pretty immature.

Mark waited for a while, and found that Eduardo didn't give him an answer, so he added in a low voice: "It's fine if you didn't hear it."

Eduardo had no choice but to pacify his own thoughts from the dream, and nodded a few times indiscriminately.

Hey, really, pestering people to death, didn't you hear that?

Randy planned to go to bed after watching "Single Man". There was such a big incident at home, and her boyfriend stayed with her instead of leaving.

After the two of them lay down for a while, Randy seemed to hear something, like talking.

The boyfriend said: "Mark is next door, maybe they are talking at night."

Right.Randy turned up his voice and watched another episode of the show.

In the middle of the night, Randy turned off the TV, lay down to rest, almost fell asleep, and suddenly heard something ringing, the sound was very small, but it continued, and the noise was so loud.

Randy got up and listened carefully, wondering what the sound was.

The boyfriend also heard it, and described it as a bit like the sound of a bell.

This description inspired Randy, and she suddenly thought that she and Eduardo were cooking dinner in a restaurant, and the silver chain on Eduardo's hand had a pair of small metal clasps.

And Mark's bedroom is next door to hers.

Randy, who wanted to pass the test, was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he wished he could go out to the next door and beat the two of them up.

Randy is so mad that her boyfriend has to hug her waist to save the rare healing love next door.

Her boyfriend comforted her and said, "Hold on, hold on—"

"—"

"Let Mark live, do you think it happens often with his cold face?"

"Damn it, I have the same face as him!"

"But you have me!"

"—"

"Don't get angry, don't get angry—"

Randy doesn't bother to talk to him.

"If you're still angry—we'll come too, overshadowing them."

Randy: ...

Randy gives her boyfriend a blank look.

Boyfriend: "So are you here?"

Randy: ...

Randy: Come on come on come on come on.

Congratulations to Mr. Ma for correctly unlocking the usage of the silver chain. Welcome friends who guessed correctly last time to leave the specified extra type in the comment area, or you can think about it first and tell me when you think of it (I'm sure you will definitely plenty of time to think slowly)

Randy and Mark are not twins. Randy said "I have the same face as him", the reason why Randy and Mark are quite similar.