This weekend, Guo Yi met Lin Guo for the second time.
The two made an appointment to eat at a hot pot restaurant owned by a celebrity. The privacy measures in the store were well done, and the two were in a separate small private room without being disturbed by anyone.
Today, Lin Guo is wearing casual clothes. The collar of the loose top is open to the shoulders, exposing a large area of skin around the collarbone, which is an aesthetic that Guo Yi can't appreciate.
"Can you eat spicy food?" Lin Guo looked at the menu and asked casually.
"Yes." Guo Yi said.
In fact, Guo Yi can't eat spicy food. When he went to dinner with Ding Yinan and Huo Zhixiao for the first time, he bit the bullet and ate Hunan food, which made him sweat profusely.
Ding Yinan once told him not to be brave, and to be honest, he didn't like to be brave either, but he always felt that if he showed weakness to others, he would be looked down upon by others.
In the end, Linguo ordered a spicy pot. The boiling red oil was full of hot peppers and peppercorns, which made Guo Yi's scalp tingle.
He ate very slowly, but his tongue could bear it. But not long after, Lin Guo propped his chin with his hands, looked him up and said, "Why are you so gentle?"
"It's a bit different from what I imagined." Lin Guo said, "I thought you were some kind of wild boy." Guo Yi didn't understand why Lin Guo thought of him so much, perhaps judging from his appearance, he was indeed a rough boy. Han's hang up, but he thinks that there is no wild and wild factor in his character.
"There is a video of fishing for fish in your circle of friends." Lin Guo added, "You look domineering." Guo Yi understood immediately, but was also a little surprised that Lin Guo would watch his circle of friends. He explained: "That's the custom in our hometown." Guo Yi's hometown is a small fishing village with a big pond. At the beginning of each year, the public will put fish fry in the pond, and by the end of the year, every household can come to the pond to catch fish.
Whoever earns the most depends on whose man is capable. In the video posted by Guo Yi, he was the one who snatched the heaviest carp king among the villagers.
"What other customs do you have in your hometown?" Lin Guo asked.
Guo Yi just wanted to ease the hotness in his mouth, so he simply took this opportunity to put down his chopsticks, and chatted about his hometown in a leisurely manner. Linguo listened with gusto, and hardly moved the fresh dishes on the table.
After a long while, Lin Guo seemed to feel that the delicious food on the table was neglected, so he finally set up his chopsticks and asked Guo Yi, "Why don't you eat?" After eating a slice of chili, beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
Lin Guo is an actor after all, and his favorite thing to do is to observe people's expressions. He tilted his head, looked at Guo Yi and said, "Can you not eat spicy food?" "No, ahem." Guo Yi quickly took a sip of his drink.
Lin Guo laughed, and joked, "The little dog likes to be brave." Hearing this address, Guo Yi put down his drink cup in dissatisfaction, frowned slightly and said, "Can you stop calling me casually? "Forget about the earth dog, and adding a "small" is getting more and more excessive.
"Don't like it?" Lingo asked.
"You're only twenty-six, not much older than me." "That's older than you." Lin Guo teased, "Call for brother to listen." Naturally Guo Yi wouldn't call out, but he pretended he didn't hear Lin Guo's words.
By the time the two of them had finished their meals and came out of the hot pot restaurant, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
Guo Yi thanked Lin Guo for his hospitality, and wanted to take the subway home, but at this moment, Lin Guo pointed to the location of the parking lot with his chin, and said to him, "Follow me." "Where are you going?" Guo Yi asked.
"My house." Lin Guo said.
Guo Yi followed Lin Guo's pace inexplicably, and asked inexplicably, "Why do you want to go to your house?" "Go and see the decoration style of my house." When Ling Guo said this, Guo Yi suddenly became curious. Whether it is cosmetic surgery or residential renovation, people will be curious about before and after. Guo Yi knows what Lin Guo's new home will be like, but he still doesn't know how big the difference between the old and new houses is.
Guo Yi imagined that Lin Guo's old house would be good, but after he actually came to Lin Guo's house, he realized that the star's house was so... plain and unpretentious.
It's just an ordinary two-bedroom apartment, no different from a normal residence.
"Can you drink?" Lin Guo took out an orange glass bottle from the wine cabinet and shook it at Guo Yi who was looking around.
Guo Yi probably saw that the wine in Lin Guo's hand was foreign wine, he had never drunk it before, but he still nodded his head.
"Do you live here when you're not working?" Guo Yi sat down on the sofa and took the wine glass that Linguo handed over.
The wine is mixed with Vita lemon tea, which neutralizes the spicy taste of the wine, and it tastes surprisingly good.
"Yes." Lin Guo kicked off his slippers, and lazily nestled into the sofa, "I rented a house here when I first returned to China, and I already have feelings for it." Guo Yi only knew at this time that it turned out that this was the house that Lin Guo rented.
He suddenly had a strange feeling, as if Linguo was not as far away as he imagined, because he was also renting a house now.
"Then are you willing to move away?" Guo Yi asked.
"What can I do if I don't want to?" Lin Guo shrugged, "The landlord doesn't sell it." "That's true." Guo Yi caught sight of Ling Guo's feet when he said this, and asked casually, "What are you doing?" Is your ankle healed?" After all this time, it's probably healed.
Lin Guo raised his heel, placed it on Guo Yi's thigh, flexibly turned his ankle, and said, "It's all right." Guo Yi's thigh was itchy from the turning, purely physical. He took Ling Guo's foot away, and said uncomfortably, "It's fine." "But I hurt my waist a few days ago." Ling Guo put the wine glass on the tea table, and then lay down on Guo Yi Looking back at him, he said, "Rub it for me." "...?" Guo Yi raised his hands stiffly in the air, wondering when he and Lin Guo had matured so much.
But thinking back carefully, he had applied Lin Guo's ankles and rubbed his calves, as if massaging his waist wasn't a big deal.
"What are you doing in a daze?" Lin Guo took the wine glass from Guo Yi's hand and put it on the coffee table beside him.
"You...do you really need me to press?" Guo Yi hesitated, "I'm not a professional." Lin Guo sneered and said, "Just press." Guo Yi's hand came to Lin Guo's waist, Tentatively pressing the button, he asked, "Is it here?" "Yeah." Lin Guo responded.
Guo Yi rubbed it lightly, but after he didn't rub it a few times, Lin Guo turned around and said, "Why are you such a mother? You don't have any strength at all." Guo Yi didn't like Lin Guo talking about him so much, and he suddenly became more serious. The strength in his hand was exchanged for Lingo's groan.
"Just press it like this." Lin Guo groaned, "The heavier the better." Guo Yi slandered in his heart, does this person have a tendency to be abused? But as he kneaded, his attention shifted to Linguo's waist.
Lin Guo's waist is really slender, but it's not purely thin. When pressed, it will rebound just right, just like what Guo Yi saw before, full of the beauty of strength.
"Little dirt dog." Lingo suddenly barked.
Guo Yi exerted all his strength, and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not young." Lin Guo gave a painful "hmm", and then said with a smile, "Yes, you are not young at all." Guo Yi's force made Lin Guo's waist rub against a certain place I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, but his cheeks are slightly hot.
"What is your ideal type?" Linguo asked suddenly.
"Ideal type?" Guo Yi was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly, "Long-haired beauty." "Oh." Lin Guo snorted softly, "The person is poor, and the taste is also poor." Guo Yi felt that he was a public aesthetic, But compared with people in the entertainment industry, it may be a bit out of class. He didn't answer, but at this moment Linguo suddenly stood up, said "wait for me", and then went to the bedroom.
Guo Yi was a little baffled, he had nothing to do, so he simply picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and drank it down in one gulp.
I have to say that foreign wine paired with Vita lemon tea is really delicious.
Lin Guo didn't know what he was doing in the bedroom, and he didn't come out for a long time. Guo Yi could only drink one cup after another, boredly passing the time.
After a while, with a click, the doorknob of the bedroom finally turned.
A cool, long-haired beauty came out of the bedroom. Her upper body was in tight short-sleeves, and her lower body was in a high-waisted pleated skirt. The hem of the skirt was just at the base of her thighs.
"Do you like it?" Lin Guo leaned against the door frame and asked with his index finger around the long hair on his chest.
Guo Yi was dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time before realizing that it was Lin Guo wearing women's clothes.
Lin Guo's frame is not big, so it doesn't look unsuitable to wear women's clothes. On the contrary, she is tall and tall, and Guo Yi can't look away from her long white and straight legs.
Looking down, Lingo's feet were still wearing a pair of white socks that reached to the mid-calf, which almost satisfied all men's fantasy of innocence.
Guo Yi swallowed, and stammered: "Lin, Mr. Lin..." He hadn't called Lin Guo like this for a long time, especially after getting acquainted with Lin Guo, he didn't even bother to call Lin Guo a teacher. But in this situation, the Lin Guo in front of him was so strange that he didn't know how to address him at all.
"Yes, it's Teacher Lin, right?" Guo Yi confirmed in a daze.
"Stupid dog." Lin Guo chuckled twice, then came to the sofa, sat across Guo Yi's body face to face, slightly curled his lips and said, "Who is it?" The two big white legs protruding from the hem of the skirt have just the right muscle lines on them. I can only feel the alcohol I drank just now go up at this moment, and even my breathing becomes short of breath.
"Is this the long-haired beauty you like?" Lin Guo asked, wrapping her arms around Guo Yi's neck.
"Yes..." Guo Yi stared blankly at Lin Guo and nodded, but soon realized that something was wrong, and shook his head confusedly, "No." "Really?" Ling Guo leaned forward, rubbing his lips. Looking at Guo Yi's jawline and asked.
"No." Guo Yi looked ahead without squinting, and said two words firmly.
"Really?" Lin Guo smiled, then flicked a certain place with his middle finger, and asked, "Then why is this place so energetic?" Guo Yi couldn't control this.
His brain can't think at all, and all the reactions of his body are the most primitive impulses in his heart.
He even wanted to grab Ling Guo's waist, but the reason why his hands hadn't moved was because he didn't know what he should do after pinching Ling Guo.
"Do you want me to help you?" Lin Guo asked.
Guo Yi shook his head.
"You obviously want me to help you." To be honest, Guo Yi didn't think about it, because he came to an unknown area, and he didn't know how to "think".
Lin Guo pushed Guo Yi down on the armrest of the sofa, put his knees on his waist, looked down at him and said, "Little dog, brother will show you the world." As the saying goes, there are only three things, and this is already Lin Guo called Guo Yi that for the third time today.
The unhappiness gradually eased the shock in his heart, Guo Yi frowned, and emphasized: "I said, I'm not young." "Really?" Lin Guo laughed like a blooming devil fruit, "Let me have a look."