The cake is a little sweet, not smelly, but perhaps too long to be stuck in the past and unable to extricate oneself, a little bit of sweetness can make people cherish, he turned on the computer to edit the video, it is a half-course of the primary level of "Desperate" For the video, Wen Chuo typed a dozen times when recording the screen, and finally picked out the smoothest one.
He is very meticulous. He cuts one shot at a time, the movements are neat and clean, and there is little blood loss. The primary level that stumped many people looks very simple in the video. The post-production special effects are a bit troublesome, and Wen Chuo is also very patient. A little bit of detail.
Bai Yang went back to the restaurant to continue working. When he got home at nine o'clock, Wen Chuo was still sitting in front of the computer editing. The lunch box left over at noon was still in his hand. He was staring at the screen and heard the door open. He glanced at his head: "Are you back?"
Bai Yang hummed, and across the wall, picked up plastic bottles in the aisle, and then went downstairs with the bulging snakeskin bag in the corner to sell the bottles. The corner was almost empty.
The weather was overcast, and the computer desk was by the window. Wen Chuo felt a little cold for no reason. He raised his hand and closed the glass window. Who would have thought that there would be slanting raindrops floating on his face. .
Wen Chuo coldly remembered that Bai Yang had been downstairs for almost 20 minutes, and panicked, he stood up and hurriedly prepared to go out to find someone. Who would have thought that the door was opened just after halfway through his shoes, and he and Bai Yang looked at each other.
Wen Chuo still maintained the awkward posture of putting on his shoes, he was relieved when he saw this, and took off his shoes, his tone was not very good: "Can you tell me when you go out, run around at night and be kidnapped, you will be happy , don't you know better than me how many gangsters there are in this little broken place?"
The relationship between the two is always one strong and one weak. When Wen Chuo is angry, Bai Yang doesn't say a word, and when Bai Yang is angry, Wen Chuo admits it.
He closed the door to keep out the increasing rain outside. There were still raindrops on Bai Yang's hair. He opened his hand to Wen Chuo, with a crumpled roll of money in his palm, and said only three words: "Sell the bottle. "
Seeing that he didn't run out as frightened as before, Wen Chuo also put down most of his heart, and while pulling Bai Yang into the room, he wiped the rain on his hair: "Next time I will sell it during the day, it's dangerous at night, okay, take a shower. Go, it's getting late."
The light bulbs in the living room are a bit old, and they tend to flicker in thunderstorms. After Bai Yang walked into the bathroom with his clothes, the outside suddenly became dark, and then the dim light bulbs stabbed and flashed twice, like special effects in a ghost movie.
In case of a sudden power outage, Wen Chuo saved the video and backed up. He originally just wanted to look up at the light bulb, but who would have thought that a wire was hanging over his head, and his figure froze immediately.
At first, Chen Meiying seemed to be hanged on this...
At this moment, there was a sudden rumble of thunder outside, and the room was suddenly bright as day, and then instantly darkened again. Wen Chuo's heart trembled, and only then did he realize that the light bulb seemed to be broken. He turned off the computer and unplugged it again. Plug in the power supply and sit still like a fool.
There was still a little visibility in the room, Wen Chuo stared at the computer screen, and suddenly noticed that there were two shadows in the upper right corner, dangling, like the legs of a person hanging down, his complexion changed slightly, and his back suddenly popped out. Covered in white sweat, he almost jumped out of the chair.
He was still calm, and looked back boldly, only to find that it was the pants hanging on the clothesline behind him, and he was quietly relieved.
The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, Bai Yang came out from inside, he saw Wen Chuo sitting on the chair motionless, his dark eyes slowly rolled twice, looked at the wire above, then withdrew his gaze, and wiped his hair with a towel.
"Whoa-"
When Wen Chuo saw him come out, he suddenly pulled up the chair with a great reaction, and coughed awkwardly: "Bei Yang, you, you... You can take a bath with me, it's too dark I can't see it."
Bai Yang didn't say a word, just tried to break the hand around his waist, but someone hugged him even tighter.
Wen Chuo admitted the mistake and was very bachelor: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have murdered you just now."
After speaking, he pulled out a set of pajamas from the closet, dragged Bai Yang directly into the bathroom, and closed the door with his back.
In this case, he wouldn't do anything, but he wouldn't do anything at all. Bai Yang's legs were weakened by the kiss, and he lost his mind. In the end, he was carried out by Wen Chuo. He leaned on Wen Chuo's shoulder and calmed down quietly. Confused breathing, raised his eyelids, and the iron wire on the top flashed past his dark eyes, leaving no trace.
The poplar was lightly thrown onto the soft bed, and there was another muffled thunder outside, mixed with the sound of wind and rain, and the chill quietly soaked through the corner, making people shiver.
On rainy nights like this, he would run out and sleep in the alley or on the side of the road, curling up alone, letting the rain pour over his body, shivering from the cold...
Linxian was the place where Wen Chuo wanted to escape in his dreams. This room was Bai Yang's nightmare when he was young, but tonight is a little different, or, starting from tonight, it will be different.
Wen Chuo leaned over, covered the quilt, and took Bai Yang into his arms. The two of them had a faint scent of shower gel on their bodies, and they blended together, making it impossible to tell who was who.
Wen Chuo's fingertips went back and forth on his smooth back. Maybe he was frightened just now. His voice was muffled and a little childish.
Bai Yang was a little shivered by that hand, his breathing was chaotic for a moment, and then he nodded slightly, still used to it, what Wen Chuo said, he should do.
The body under him is really weak, and even if Wen Chuo wanted to do something, he couldn't do anything. With his index finger, he lifted the broken hair in front of Bai Yang's forehead, and then swept along the tip of his eyebrows, eyes and nose, and asked in a low voice, "If... Do you want to?"
This move was so ambiguous, Bai Yang was confused for a moment, understood what he meant, then slowly spread out his body, lowered his head, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one.
"..."
Wen Chuo suddenly grabbed his hand and stopped the next movement. After a few seconds of silence, he smiled slightly without saying why, and then put Bai Yang's hand on his waist and hugged each other: "... Time It's getting late, go to sleep."
The next morning was very cool, and the air outside had a slightly moist earthy smell. Bai Yang woke up at the same time. No need for an alarm clock at all. He got up from the bed and prepared to go to work. The baggy pajamas were almost torn off.
Wen Chuo hugged him half-dream and half-awake, muttered a few incomprehensible words, and continued to fall asleep. Bai Yang was half-kneeling, lowered his head and opened his hand, stuffed a pillow into his arms, and grabbed the collar of his clothes. Get out of bed quietly.
When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look. There were many things in the neat and tidy room in the past. The people on the bed were still sleeping with their pillows in their arms. It was messy, but he finally gained popularity.
Poplar's life is always monotonous, repeating those things day after day, turning like gears, and forming a habitual way of thinking, going to work, picking up bottles, cleaning the table and washing dishes, and...
Love Wen Chuo…
It was a silent love that he never said to anyone, and it was hidden in his heart for many years.
Liu Mengmeng knew about Wen Chuo's move, and when Bai Yang came to work, she raised her chin and asked, "Hey, that little bastard Wen Chuo didn't bully you, right? Just be careful with your money, and he will make you cry. No cry."
Bai Yang just shook his head and did not speak. He wiped the table by himself, his movements were slow and serious, and he was foolish in the eyes of others.
People in small places get married early, and Liu Mengmeng is approaching the age to talk about marriage. Recently, she has always been in a state of inexplicable anxiety. There are no customers in the early morning. The chef and Uncle Feng went to the market to pick vegetables, and she was the only one left. and two poplars.
"You said... How is Wen Chuo?"
Liu Mengmeng was leaning against the table, pinching her braid, and thoughtfully, she came to the restaurant to help with business when she was a teenager. Wen Chuo, but it's impossible to really beg Bailai to marry him.
How about Wen Chuo
This is a superfluous question. Who does not know that he is a gangster with no house, no car or job, so a fool would marry him, Liu Mengmeng didn't expect Bai Yang to answer, and said to himself: "I'll have a few days. I went on a blind date every day, and that person is alright, down-to-earth, and has a decent job. It’s no surprise that he is probably the best person… But I’m always not very happy in my heart.”
Or, it's not that it's bad, it's just uneasy.
As she was talking, she suddenly saw the glass door being pulled open, Wen Chuo walked in, and immediately shut up, but instead of staring at him as usual, she turned her back and went behind the counter to be busy .
Wen Chuo carried a box of hot milk and two marinated eggs in his hand. He took the rag in Bai Yang's hand and handed him breakfast: "Eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."
Maybe it's rare to see him so thoughtful and considerate, Liu Mengmeng looked up at him and asked curiously, "You are here to deliver breakfast to Bai Yang?"
Wen Chuo smiled and leaned against the table, holding up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, wearing pure black casual clothes, not as bells and whistles as before, he spoke humorously and funny: "Beauty, I want to come to your house for dinner, I have no money, the price Sensitive consumers understand? Do you want to invite me?"
The unwillingness in Liu Mengmeng's heart suddenly became more serious. She lay on the back of the low table at the counter and said with disgust, "If you don't eat, go out, and don't interfere with my business, go and go!"
"Go and go."
Wen Chuo didn't plan to stay any longer. He stayed up for a few nights. Today's video clip is finally finished. Seeing Bai Yang obediently eating breakfast, he pinched his chin, and his fingertips quietly pressed his red lips. Step into a little distance and touch the soft tip of your tongue...
Bai Yang stopped while drinking milk, raised his eyes and stared at him quietly.
Wen Chuo smiled, pushed the door and left.
Wen Chuo has a penguin colony, there are not many people in it, there are only about 20 members, and they are all customers who need his help to clear customs. At present, there are several popular live broadcast platforms. Wen Chuo observed it for a long time, and finally chose DK with a good reputation. After understanding the video style in it, he registered an account to become a new user, and then uploaded the primary tutorial video, @group member go watch.
The group name is simple and rude, it is called the rookie group. The members of the group are also very entertaining. The big rookie and the second rookie follow the line. Wen Chuo sent a message, and more than 20 rookies bubbled up.
Five rookies: Big brother, you also play DK, and you also post tutorials. You are too dedicated. Do you think I am stuck in the second level of the natural danger interface, please take me with you
Three rookies: ... Isn't the second level of natural danger just after the primary level... Feelings, your progress has not been moved... Not to mention, I will go to the tutorial, and I still want to try to get through the primary level by myself.
Four rookies: I have cleared the natural danger level, but the experience points are not enough to enter the jungle area at the back. Do you still accept orders
Wen Chuo sent the location and coordinates, organized a group at two o'clock in the afternoon, and paid to sign up for those who wanted to come.
He usually uses a trumpet to bring newbies through the customs. The ID is very commercial, and the code is + QQ. Most people know that it is with customs clearance when they see it, and they can find it themselves when they need it. An information bar will be displayed.
KKK.
It was a very simple three English letters, but when Wen Chuo named it, it kept repeating. In the end, he lost his patience and typed three K randomly, but he passed it unexpectedly.
Players who frequently turn over the 12-district general rankings are no strangers to this ID name, and no one knows who this KKK is, like mushrooms after a spring rain, suddenly jumped up to the rankings of the general rankings, and the progress of customs clearance even crushed the rankings. One of Maruno, the information column is all green, but because there are not enough monsters, the experience value is not as high as the previous great gods, so he is suppressed at the end.
Wen Chuo has been busy editing videos for the past few days and has no time to brush up on his experience. His ranking has dropped from 98 to 132, but there are still many people asking about him.
The rookie who was watching the tutorial video by @ came back with a dazed and shocked face.
Big rookie: FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! I kneel down on this technique, but I want to ask... Does the boss have another number, is it you who has entered the general list before? ! ! !
Six rookie: I was suffocating - my roommate even worshipped K University when I was playing games with me, saying which rookie is so good, I didn't expect... I didn't expect...! ! !
Wen Chuo still had several videos in stock that he didn't have time to cut. Basically, there were tutorials for every level. The rookie was usually a little noisy in the water group, so he blocked the group chat and basically didn't watch the news much, so he cut the videos for himself. I plan to wait for the evening to brush back the experience ranking of the large.
From time to time, some messy news would pop up on the computer page. Wen Chuo was looking for clipping material when an entertainment message popped up in the lower right corner. It seemed to be a gossip headline about the marriage of Wen Tianhao, a young man from the Wen Group, and fashionable lady Fang Xintong.
Wen Chuo's hand holding the mouse paused, wanting to click the close button, but with a shake of his hand, the page instantly zoomed in, and what he saw was a wedding photo of a man and a woman, with a group of luxury cars in the background, showing the grandeur of the scene. , The people who wrote the news also kept touting their golden boy and girl, the love of husband and wife.
Wen Chuo didn't want to look at it, but as if possessed by magic, he flipped through it little by little, and finally stopped in the comment area.
—Is the Wen family dying? Fang Xintong also wants to be a queen, with more than 20 green hats, and the young master of a wealthy family is really not something ordinary people can be.
—Upstairs, do you understand business marriage? Wen's last investment in Tianhua Building ended up with a loss of nearly 300 million yuan, and the board of directors was about to step down. It happened that Fang Xintong's father was worried about not being able to marry his daughter.
—Tsk tsk tsk, Wen Tianhao, this small body, was hospitalized a few days ago due to congenital heart disease. He didn’t seem to live very long. He was careful to be killed by Fang Xintong and his lover. Dalang~drinking medicine~
- Wen Jincheng is a romantic seed. He can't play anymore when he is old. I remember that he had an original wife before, and he was immediately kicked out. Fan Qiuyun is a ruthless woman.
Wen Chuo was in a panic, he turned off the news interface, buried his face in his palm, and took a deep breath, but the sullenness in his chest increased instead of decreasing, almost suffocating.
I finally built up hope and longing for the future. I don't know why, but I was suddenly easily defeated, as if no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't catch up with those people.
Wen Chuo felt very uncomfortable, unspeakably uncomfortable, he managed to keep calm and finished editing the video, but found that the Internet was flooded with relevant news, flooding from all directions, and even reached the top of the hot search entry.