Xie Ning followed the man step by step, thinking about a question along the way.
Why on earth would he agree to follow this Mr. Blue Whale home.
Ten minutes later, the two stopped in front of a gate of the lakeside villa.
Zhuang Yan looked back when looking for the key.
Mr. Rabbit lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see two fluffy balls on his hat swaying, very cute.
He didn't expect to abduct people home so easily.
This person looks innocent and innocent, and his vigilance is not high. The two of them have met twice at most, and they have no sense of precaution.
Zhuang Yan didn't know whether to be happy or to sigh, and finally asked, "You don't even know my name, so you can go home with me so easily, are you not afraid that I will have bad intentions for you?"
"Ah?" Xie Ning was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "You have bad intentions for me?"
Zhuang Yan choked: "I'm just a metaphor."
But in a certain way, Zhuang Yan felt that he really had bad intentions for him.
In the beginning, because of his appearance, every place hit his point perfectly, and it made his heart move when he saw it.
Men are visual animals. Isn't the so-called love at first sight just because the other person happens to be the type you like
And this Mr. Rabbit has a very interesting temperament.
Every word of the words from the lake poked into his heart, and the more he looked at each other, the more satisfied he became.
It was a match made in heaven with him!
Xie Ning looked up at the tall door and said, "When we first met, the cufflinks on your clothes cost 20W, but they are not available in China, so you can only buy them in France. The watch you are wearing is from Van Cleef & Arpels. I don't remember which one, but the price will not be lower than 200W, your windbreaker... "
Zhuang Yan looked at him calmly: "Which brand is my windbreaker?"
Xie Ning shook his head: "It's not a brand, the fabric and design should be custom-made... If you have a bad heart, it should be someone else's bad heart against you."
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Your eyes are quite sharp."
Xie Ning added: "This is a lakeside villa. Those who can live here are either rich or expensive, and they should not be able to surrender their status."
Zhuang Yan fixedly looked at him for a while: "Knowing people and faces but not hearts, maybe some people are perverted."
Xie Ning wondered: "I haven't seen myself say that I'm a pervert."
Zhuang Yan: "…"
"Also," Xie Ning pointed to a villa behind, "I happen to live behind your house. The security here is very good, and there are surveillance cameras on the road. If something happens to me, the police will come to you to investigate the next day. Happening."
Zhuang Yan opened the door and said with a smile, "So you're not as stupid as I thought."
"..." Xie Ning whispered, "I'm not stupid."
Zhuang Yan laughed at him: "It's not stupid to go to the lake to sketch in a cold day."
Xie Ning wanted to refute but didn't know what to say. Thinking about it, it seemed really stupid, and he regretted being blown by the wind after he went out.
The reason is probably still - idle.
Seeing him pursing his lips and not speaking, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but wanted to tease him while thinking that he was quite cute.
"What are you in a daze?" Afraid of scaring people away, he finally held back, with a smile in his tone, "I'm not stupid now, I'll be really stupid later."
Shane was completely speechless.
This man looks like a popular male god, how can he be so rude when he talks
After entering the door, it was indeed much warmer, and the frozen body slowly regained consciousness.
A middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen. She was dressed in average clothes. She should be the servant of this house.
"Mr. is back?" The middle-aged woman was stunned when she saw that there was someone behind Zhuang Yan, "There are guests, it's windy outside, hurry in."
After Zhuang Yan changed his shoes, he bent down to find a pair of cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them to Xie Ning. He turned to the middle-aged woman and said, "Aunt Chen, do you have ginger soup?"
Aunt Chen hurriedly said, "Yes! I've prepared it for you. I'll go and pour you two glasses."
Shainin changed his shoes. These cotton slippers are of good quality and warm.
He entered the room with a cold wind, thought for a while, took off the plush hat and gloves on his head, and put them on the cabinet of Xuanmen.
It is somewhat impolite to enter the house wearing a hat and gloves.
Zhuang Yan took Xie Ning to the sofa, shoved the ginger soup into his hand, glanced at the tip of his ear, and saw a touch of red with satisfaction: "Drink more, don't catch a cold."
Shane was a little confused. However, the ginger soup was steaming hot, and holding the cup in both hands was like a hand warmer.
Even if you don't drink it, it's pretty warm.
Zhuang Yan got up and walked upstairs: "I'll change clothes first, wait a minute."
Xie Ning looked at the living room.
The decoration is completely different from his home, but it is exquisite and stylish everywhere. There is a table similar to a bar by the wall near the kitchen, with a few goblets on it.
On the other side of the open space were some boxes piled up next to what looked like filming equipment.
Shainin has no research on camera, but he can distinguish the difference between professional camera and ordinary camera.
He thought to himself: So this Mr. Blue Whale is a professional photographer
No wonder he pays attention to "Monologue".
The shots, angles and composition of "Monologue" are all very informative.
Aunt Chen was afraid that he would be uncomfortable alone in the living room, noticed his gaze, and explained: "These are what Mr. brought back when he returned to China, and I haven't had time to sort them out. It's piled up here."
"That's it." Xie Ning nodded obediently.
Aunt Chen asked again, "Are you Mr.'s friend?"
This question made Xie Ning stunned for a moment, and then began to think.
Are they friends
According to the number of times, the two have only met twice, and they are not "friends".
But they are all sitting at his house, and they can be called friends by the degree.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Aunt Chen quickly said, "I'm not asking about anything, but it's the first time I've seen him bring someone back since Mr.
Xie Ning nodded with difficulty: "It's... a friend, right?"
He said this inexplicably with a guilty conscience. He was afraid that Aunt Chen would ask more questions, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Your husband just returned to China?"
"Yeah." Aunt Chen nodded, "I just came back soon."
No wonder he has all the films of Zhuang Yan, some of which cannot be bought in China and can only be bought abroad.
Xie Ning took a mouthful of ginger soup, but she didn't know how Aunt Chen made it, but the taste was not as strong as she imagined: "It's delicious."
Aunt Chen listened to his praise and smiled: "My husband has a very picky taste, and he doesn't drink it if the taste is too strong. It took me several days to make him satisfied."
He added, "Drink as much as you like, there's still more in the kitchen."
Xie Ning nodded, the chills all over his body were dissipated by this bowl of ginger soup.
He felt like he was alive again!
After chatting with Aunt Chen, Zhuang Yan changed his clothes and came down.
He took off his trench coat and changed into a set of home clothes. It looks a little casual and casual, but the collocation is very innovative, which makes Xie Ning's eyes bright.
Even if it is home clothes, this person's clothes are quite good, and he is an aesthetic online.
He took off the windbreaker, and gave Xie Ning a lot less oppression. Although he looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, it still made his scalp tingle.
But it will not be easily stimulated to make the legs weak.
Xie Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuang Yan waited for him to finish drinking the ginger soup before taking him away: "Go, go to the screening room."
Xie Ning's house also has a separate screening room, but compared with Zhuang Yan's house, the difference is obvious.
His family is all top-notch projection equipment, and the picture quality and sound quality are much higher than Shainin's.
Xie Ning sighed: As expected of a professional.
Zhuang Yan took out a CD and asked him, "Have you seen "Paranoid"?"
Xie Ning said, "I have seen it."
Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, then took out another one: "When the Fake Became Real?"
Xie Ning hesitated for a moment, then told the truth: "I have seen it too."
Zhuang Yan smiled. He looked at Xie Ning and raised his eyebrows: "You've seen quite a lot."
Xie Ning pursed his lips.
Zhuang Yan lowered his head and flipped through it for a while: "You probably haven't read this "Zha Wu's Love Letter"."
"Well, I haven't seen it."
Xie Ning has not read "The Love Letter of Zha Wu This Man", but he has heard of it.
This should be Zhuang Yan's most well-known film, and the public's evaluation of this film is quite high - of course, compared with Zhuang Yan's other films.
Xie Ning has always been curious about "The Love Letter from This Person", but unfortunately it is not available in China.
Looking at the name, it should be a more romantic story.
Romance
Xie Ning glanced in Zhuang Yan's direction.
Two big men watching a romance movie... kind of weird.
Zhuang Yan leaned on the sofa, his posture was natural, his hands were empty, revealing a casual taste.
He saw Xie Ning's eyes, but he didn't understand Xie Ning's meaning. After thinking about it, he reached out and threw a pillow over it.
Shaining:
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows lightly: "I'll hold you."
Xie Ning: "…Thank you."
The pillow is very soft, it is a simple square, Xie Ning is holding it in front of his chest, it is strange how to hold it.
He was already wearing thick clothes, and when he took another pillow, he felt that his chest was a little out of breath.
He couldn't help but move his legs, trying to change his posture.
He sat close to Zhuang Yan, but he didn't move, but his movements were a little bigger, and he inadvertently brushed Zhuang Yan's thigh.
The heat rose like sparks.
Xie Ning stiffened for a moment, and hurriedly sat down.
The projection room was already dim, and only the light from the big screen came over and reflected on the two of them, creating a thin layer of light and shadow.
Shainin is gay, watching a romantic movie with a man in such an environment, and physical contact through the pants...
He felt very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the movie started quickly, dispelling the embarrassment in his heart.
"Zha Wu's Love Letter" is a slightly suspenseful romance film.
The heroine is a writer. She met a travel lover named Fancy on the Internet. The two have similar interests and chat very happily.
Fancy often takes photos of various places and sends them to the heroine, and the heroine will tell him all kinds of interesting stories.
The two gradually fell in love.
One day, the heroine received a love letter from Fancy with a photo of Fancy at his door.
The heroine finds out that Fancy is in the same city as him!
This discovery excited the heroine and she couldn't wait to meet Fancy.
However, when she followed the address on the mailbox, she found that it was a wasteland and deserted.
Someone told her: This place was demolished six months ago, and there is no such person as Fancy.
…
The movie was played in English and had no Chinese subtitles, so Xie Ning watched it with great concentration.
Looking at it, he couldn't concentrate.
The darker the light was, the more he could feel that there was a gaze beside him, looking at him recklessly and falling on his face.
Do not watch a good movie! Look what he does!
Xie Ning clenched his hands tightly on the pillow.
Zhuang Yan looked at Xie Ning through the dim light of the screen.
From his point of view, he could just see Xie Ning's profile. His bones are very good, his smooth curves are like a painting, and half of his face is not as big as a palm.
His eyebrows are not thick, and the ends are blocked by the drooping strands of hair, which makes people want to pull the strands of hair away. The eyelashes are longer than ordinary people, and they blink like an elf. The eyes are big and bright, like a clear spring, clear and sweet.
As the film's plot develops, the light changes tones and shades on his face, casting a thousand amorous feelings.
Zhuang Yan found that there was still a small dimple on his face.
It's superficial, you can't find it if you don't look carefully.
Very cute.
Every angle of Shainin made him feel perfect.
It seems that it was specially created by God for his liking.
Xie Ning finally couldn't help it and looked at him sideways: "Why are you staring at me all the time?"
There was a hint of anger in his tone.
Zhuang Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "I've seen this movie, and I'm not interested in watching it again. I can only watch you."
Xie Ning bit his lip: "It's not like you haven't seen my appearance."
This action is more like a rabbit, Zhuang Yan thought.
"I haven't seen enough yet. You are born so beautiful. It's not normal for me to look twice."
Xie Ning: "...Thank you for the compliment?"
Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "No thanks."
Shainin: "..." I'm not really thanking you, okay
Xie Ning was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned his head to continue to look at the big screen.
In the movie, the male and female protagonists finally meet, hugging each other and kissing passionately.
Thinking of the next episode, Zhuang Yan laughed.
The scene changed scene by scene, and the male and female protagonists stumbled into the door and fell onto the bed while kissing.
Xie Ning: "!!!"
Suddenly it turned dark.
A pair of generous hands covered his eyes, and then a breath came close, and a low voice sounded above his head: "Minors are forbidden to watch."
Xie Ning: "… "
Zhuang Yan got too close, and the pressure made his body soften, then stiffen.
His expression suddenly became strange.
Forbid a hammer! He is a long time adult!