Qu Yanting got off work a little late, parked the car downstairs, and carried the fruits bought on the way into the unit building. Not sure if Lu Wen would come over, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
The elevator door was about to close, and an electric bell sounded from inside. Qu Yanting took two quick steps and pressed the button, the elevator door slowly opened, and Lu Wen stood inside wearing sunglasses and a mask.
Qu Yanting was stunned for a moment, then smiled after hanging up, "I just wanted to ask you if you couldn't make it."
Lu Wen took the fruit and carried it, covered it tightly and couldn't see his expression, but his tone was very relaxed: "I came directly from the company after I was busy, I am afraid that the reporter will follow around two more times."
The elevator door was closed, and the two were half an arm away from each other under surveillance. Qu Yanting saw that Lu Wen had dyed chocolate-colored hair and trimmed eyebrows, which gave him a strange sense of freshness.
He couldn't hold back, raised his hand and rubbed Lu Wen's head, and said, "It's so cute."
Lu Wen was beautiful in his heart, and said, "What's so cute, I'm already thirty."
"That's younger than me." Qu Yanting thought about the date, "I'm almost thirty-three years old."
Lu Wen remembered that Qu Yanting was born in the early spring when Yangui returned home, and it was March, so he immediately asked, "Teacher Qu, when is your birthday?"
Qu Yanting replied, "The twenty-second day of this month."
The elevator opened on the ninth floor, Qu Yanting went out first, and Lu Wen followed behind and said, "This is your first birthday since we were together, how do you want to celebrate?"
Qu Yanting rubbed the soles of his shoes on the mat at the door, said indifferently: "I don't pay attention to these things, Xiaofeng comes to accompany me every year—" He suddenly stopped talking, and found that the cat's eyes were shining brightly.
"Fuck me?" Lu Wen also saw it, "Is there someone at home? Could it be a thief?"
Qu Yanting inserted the key to open the door, and was protected by Lu Wen's arm and entered the room. A pair of white sneakers were thrown on the floor of the entrance. The living room was brightly lit and the TV was on.
Ruan Feng was sitting on the sofa with Commander Huang in his arms, wearing Qu Yanting's white T-shirt, and light blue pajama pants with a length of trouser leg. He turned his head when he heard the sound, and happened to meet the four eyes of Qu Yanting and Lu Wen.
"Xiaofeng?!" Qu Yanting was the first to respond, "When did you come here?"
Ruan Feng said: "I arrived at the airport at noon, and my movie has finished." He threw away Commander Huang and stood up, "I wanted to surprise you, so I didn't say hello."
Qu Yanting said happily: "It's a pleasant surprise. Are you hungry? What do you want for dinner?"
"It's all done." According to the habit, Ruan Feng would rush to hug Qu Yanting, but he didn't move, stuck between the sofa and the coffee table and said, "Brother Lu Wen, I haven't seen you for a while."
Lu Wen hurriedly responded, without being asked, he tried to explain why he appeared in a guilty conscience: "I, I'm coming..."
Ruan Feng asked: "Are you coming to eat?"
"No..." Lu Wen lacked confidence, and continued to make excuses, "I... I received a few scripts, and I wanted to ask Teacher Qu for some advice, so I came here."
Ruan Feng said: "Then stay and eat."
Lu Wendao: "Is it convenient?"
After changing her slippers, Qu Yanting unbuttoned her watch and went into the bedroom to change, before saying, "Don't tease him."
Lu Wen didn't understand, and Ruan Feng burst into laughter, lay down on the sofa again, and said, "Brother Lu Wen, your acting is so fake, I already knew that you and my brother are dating."
"Ah?" Lu Wen was shocked, "You know?!"
Before Lu Wen was photographed carrying Qu Yanting on the street, Qu Yanting later told Ruan Feng about their being together. After such a long time, the surprise has dissipated, and Ruan Feng's mood is very peaceful at this time.
Qu Yanting changed clothes and went into the kitchen, not expecting Bing Tilian to help them, and let them stay in the living room.
Lu Wen dawdled to the side and sat down, leaning his elbows on his thighs cautiously, feeling nervous about visiting relatives.
The key is that Ruan Feng has publicly supported him twice, will my brother-in-law think he is a troublemaker? The wechat he sent in the morning was so contrived, and my brother-in-law didn't reply, do you think he was insincere
The atmosphere was weird and awkward, Ruan Feng picked up a pillow and broke the silence: "Are you really gay?"
"Well, it's absolutely true." This question can't be sloppy, Lu Wen confirmed, "Although I found out relatively late, I can be sure that I am 100% purely gay."
Ruan Feng asked: "You send me a WeChat message saying you're going to treat me to something delicious, does that count?"
Lu Wen replied: "Of course, I will treat you to whatever you want to eat."
"I'm losing weight, and I don't have anything to eat." Ruan Feng said lazily, "It's too boring to stay in the set all the time, I want to go out and play."
Lu Wen said knowingly: "I'll arrange it. Do you want to stay in China or fly abroad? My yacht is in the United States..."
Ruan Feng interrupted him: "I think France is good. There is a brand new watch that I really like, and I want to fly there to buy it."
Lu Wen patted his thigh: "Buy, brother will buy it for you."
Ruan Feng squinted his eyes and paused for a while, then asked curiously: "Are you a lover of the house? Is that how you respond to my brother's request?"
Lu Wen thought about it and said, "I can't talk about it, Teacher Qu doesn't have any demands on me." He suddenly understood, "Damn, did you test me just now?"
Ruan Feng laughed, and returned to his previous heartless look, saying: "But I really want to fly to France to buy a watch. My brother's birthday is on the 22nd, and it will be too late when it is released in China."
"Which one?" Lu Wen thought, regardless of other things, his gift must be more expensive than Ruan Feng's.
After turning off the range hood, Qu Yanting brought out the steamed shrimp dumplings. He saw Lu Wen and Ruan Feng burying themselves in research with a mobile phone. They had a great discussion about the width, material and elements.
"Bing Tilian, wash your hands and eat."
Ruan Feng consciously sat alone on one side, and booed: "Brother, you made shrimp, and you must have made it for Brother Lu Wen."
Qu Yanting used to drink the soup first, and said, "Spicy fried chicken is made for you."
Lu Wen picked up the shrimp dumpling and ate it in one bite. He didn't know it before, but now he knows that Qu Yanting's good cooking skills were learned as part-time jobs when he was young, and the thin calluses in the other's palms are proof of his hard work.
The past that Qu Yanting confided that night came up, Lu Wen thought about it while eating, and glanced at Ruan Feng. After three times and four times, it was difficult for Ruan Feng not to notice.
Ruan Feng asked strangely, "Why do you always look at the top of my head?"
"It's nothing," Lu Wen asked concerned, "Are you still losing your hair now?"
Ruan Feng was stunned, then put down his chopsticks with a "snap", and shouted, "Brother! What did you tell him!"
Qu Yanting held the soup bowl: "I said everything."
"Why are you doing this?! Did you get my consent?!" Ruan Feng became annoyed, "That's my privacy!"
Qu Yanting said: "Oh, pay attention next time."
"You've finished talking!" Ruan Feng said angrily, "You said everything, then did you tell brother Lu Wen that you fell in love with your class sports committee when you were a freshman in high school?!"
Lu Wendeng became anxious: "What sports committee? Am I not your first love!"
Qu Yanting was already exhausted from cooking after get off work, and was dizzy from the two people arguing, so he ordered to stop: "Ruan Mengtang, if you talk nonsense again, go to the balcony to eat."
Ruan Feng, who was originally named Ruan, was immediately discouraged, hummed unwillingly, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.
Lu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, blaming him for making his wife and brother-in-law quarrel, so he changed the subject and said, "By the way, Xiaofeng, are you going to participate in the good drama festival?"
Ruan Feng nodded: "Go."
Qu Yanting said: "I have also received the invitation."
"Then are you going?" Lu Wen said expectantly, "If you attend, we can walk the red carpet together."
Ruan Feng also said: "That's right, brother, I haven't appeared on camera with you in these years."
Qu Yanting was hesitating at first, but he became swayed by their rounds of lobbying. Perhaps when he asked Yu Nan not to push it first and asked the volunteers for advice, his inner tendency was already obvious.
How about... give it a try
Anyway, Lu Wen and his younger brother are by his side, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Qu Yanting took a breath, put aside his worries and agreed: "Okay, let's go together."
After dinner, Ruan Feng wanted to cut Commander Huang's nails, and chased the cat all over the room, and finally chased and caught the cat with Lu Wenwei. Lu Wen sat on the small sofa on the balcony with the cat in his arms, and took a selfie with Commander Huang after the cut.
He cropped the photo, logged in to Weibo and sent it, and wrote a casual sentence: Successfully captured a friend's big orange.
Inside the glass door is the bedroom. Lu Wen caught a glimpse of Ruan Feng's special pillow on the bed. The bed is tight tonight, and the brothers are reunited. It seems that there is no room for him.
Qu Yanting filled the watering can to water the flowers and said, "Why are you so sad?"
Lu Wen said: "Xiaofeng lives here, I can't sleep with you tonight."
Qu Yanting joked, "Then you drive him away."
"I don't dare, people don't come back often." Lu Wenting will find the root cause, "I think it's all your fault, a great screenwriter lives in two rooms and one living room, okay, even a relative can't live here."
Qu Yanting did not refute: "Then you will go back to Zishan later?"
Lu Wen thought for a while and said, "Go back to Nanwan, I haven't seen my dad for a while, let's see if he's all right."
The two were talking, and there was a scream in the living room. Ruan Feng rushed over with his mobile phone in his hand, and shouted, "Brother Lu Wen! Why did you send a photo of Commander Huang!"
"What's the matter, violated its portrait right?"
Lu Wen opened Weibo and was not surprised by the overwhelming comments, but was shocked when he clicked on the hot comments——
Isn't this cat really Ruan Feng's
The sofa is also like Ruan Feng's sofa!
My friend's big orange, boyfriend
Bingdi and Lian both play cats together in the love nest
There were more and more comments like this. Lu Wenjin and Ruan Feng's homepage turned over, and it turned out that the other party posted a lot of photos of Commander Huang... cats, sofas, plant stands, and windows in the background. In the words of netizens, it is called "real hammer".
Lu Wen and Ruan Feng exchanged glances. The two of them felt ashamed to use Qu Yanting's cat in Qu Yanting's house to create an effect of being in love with each other carelessly.
The two stood side by side with their heads slightly lowered, exactly the same as when they were interrogated in 6207. Qu Yanting said tiredly, "What are you pretending to be pitiful for? Let me disband!"
Ruan Feng fled into the bathroom on the pretext of taking a shower. Lu Wen grabbed his coat and said, "It's getting late...I'll go home and see my old father."
Qu Yanting was ruthless for five seconds, sent him to the door, and said sarcastically: "Be careful not to be photographed when you go out, don't be exposed to the love nest of your Bing Dilian."
Before closing the door, Lu Wen declared: "...Wen Qu Xing is the real one!"
The driver came quickly, Lu Wen got into the car, and returned to Nanwan with Commander Huang's hair on his leg. The gate was raised, and the buildings in the distance were lit up. Sister Lingling heard the sound and came out to greet her.
Lu Wen got out of the car and stepped on the ramp, asking, "Has my dad rested yet?"
"Not yet." Sister Lingling said, "I'm swimming."
The first floor of the east building is a heated indoor swimming pool. Lu Wen was too busy to exercise these days, so he changed his clothes and went there.
The surface of the dark blue pool was splashed with water, and Lu Zhanqing was swimming freestyle in the middle of the pool, his muscles were tight and smooth, completely unlike the state of a middle-aged man. Lu Wen took off his night robe, jumped in without testing the water.
His swimming was taught by Lu Zhanqing. At the age of four, he learned it in a bewildering manner while being supported by one palm. In addition, archery, football, riding, golf, flying principles, most of the things that boys are interested in are taught by Lu Zhanqing.
The father and son have also been close to each other before, but since when did they gradually become unfamiliar? Because he doesn't like to study, is hot for three minutes, or is rebellious in adolescence
After thinking about it, Lu Wen swam around, touched the wall and got out of the water, shaking his head. Lu Zhanqing rested on the other side, then put his arms on the bank of the pool, and jumped out of the pool.
Lu Wen turned and lay down on the shore, and said, "Aren't you going to swim now?"
Lu Zhanqing put on his bathrobe, sat down on the beach chair, poured a glass of iced whiskey, and said, "What are you doing back?"
"This is my home, why go home?" Lu Wen's voice echoed in the huge space, "Dad, I'm thirsty too."
Lu Zhanqing took a bottle of sparkling water from the ice bucket and threw it away. Lu Wen caught it and unscrewed it, and gulped down a few mouthfuls. He had nothing to say: "Dad, have you watched my online drama?"
Lu Zhanqing said, "Looked twice."
Lu Wen didn't question the authenticity, the sparkling pool behind him intertwined with the lights made him fascinated, his lips parted and closed unconsciously: "I'm not bad at acting."
Lu Zhanqing let out a "hmm".
"It's not easy to be affirmed by you." Lu Wen said, "Fortunately, the results of online dramas are good, otherwise I don't know if I would dare to come back."
Lu Zhanqing said, "With such a thick skin, why don't you dare?"
Lu Wen smirked, but his tone was very serious: "Actually, I've always wanted to do something to prove it to you, and I wanted to severely humiliate you, who made you always look down on me."
"It's something you can do." Lu Zhanqing drank the wine, "You can do it now?"
Lu Wen shook his head: "I don't have much pleasure, and I found out that what I look forward to most in my heart is that you can recognize me and tell others what is going on with my son without shame."
After being silent for a while, Lu Zhanqing suddenly asked, "Where did you go tonight?"
Lu Wen didn't lie, and said, "Teacher Qu's home."
Lu Zhanqing asked again: "What are you going to do?"
"Eat." Lu Wen replied, "I wanted to stay overnight, but his brother was here, so I left."
Falling into silence again, there was only the slight sound of turbulent water around. Lu Wen propped himself up to the bank of the pool, went to the recliner next to Lu Zhanqing and sat down.
He unfolded the towel to wipe, and said in a chatty manner, "Dad, if I'm not what you imagined, would you accept it?"
Holding the cup tightly, Lu Zhanqing asked in a statement tone, "What do you mean?"
Lu Wen said: "You objected to my singing at the beginning, but I didn't listen to it. Later, I objected to my becoming an actor and entering the entertainment industry, but I didn't listen either. I always don't live according to your expectations."
In fact, Lu Zhanqing has been compromising, and Lu Wenshui wiped his hair. He is not cowardly at the moment, but his voice is a bit muffled: "If I do something even more against your wishes, will you explode one day?"
Lu Zhanqing said, "What's wrong with you again?"
Lu Wen understood that the other party was avoiding the important and neglecting the important, and was passing his hints and confessions in an ordinary tone, but he didn't want to cooperate, even if he was beaten again and kicked into the water.
"I messed with someone." Lu Wen said, "I guess I'll be with him for the rest of my life."
A large area of the bathrobe was wet, and it felt a little heavy on the body. Lu Zhanqing's fingers stroked the concave and convex pattern of the wine glass, and then slowly loosened it, like letting go of a young eagle hesitantly.
He got up and left, and the low voice wandered: "Whoever you give is my son."