On the way back, Han Dong suddenly woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the night scene outside the car window. When I was surprised, I turned my head and saw a familiar face.
Wang Zhongding's eyes turned from cold to hot in an instant, while Han Dong's eyes turned from hot to cold in an instant.
"Stop," he said to the driver.
Wang Zhongding's expression changed, "What are you doing?"
Han Dong ignored him and continued, "Stop the car."
The car finally stopped on the side of the road.
Without saying a word, Han Dong opened the car door and jumped down. Wang Zhongding thought he was doing it for convenience, but Han Dong walked the opposite route without looking back.
Wang Zhongding opened the car window and poked his head out, shouting at him: "Why are you going?"
As if Han Dong didn't hear it, he strode forward.
Wang Zhongding had no choice but to get out of the car and chase after him.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Han Dong still kept a cold face and said nothing.
Wang Zhongding grabbed him, "I'm asking you something."
Han Dong said in a plague-like tone: "Stay away from you, don't you want to see me?"
Wang Zhongding said in a slightly uncomfortable tone, "I mean 'these days' I don't want to see you, haven't the 'those days' already passed?"
Han Dong snorted, "I'm sorry, your 'those days' have passed, and mine's 'these days' are here again, and I don't want to see you now either."
Wang Zhongding's eyes darkened, "Is it a competition?"
"Yes" was clearly written on Han Dong's face.
Wang Zhongding suppressed the anger in his heart, and coaxed him in a calm tone: "I'll talk about it when I have something to do, it's getting cold, you'll catch cold if you wear these few clothes."
Han Dong obviously couldn't bear it, but he was still holding on.
"I have nothing to say."
Wang Zhongding put his hands on the back of Han Dong's head, and his tone became softer.
"Dongdong, be obedient, come back with me."
Han Dong's heart was so soft that it was almost turning into mud, but his legs were still stubbornly resisting, and he shook off Wang Zhongding and continued to walk forward.
Wang Zhongding grabbed Han Dong's hand, intertwined his fingers, and penetrated with full force.
"I said that to vent my emotions temporarily. I really can't stand you getting close to any man. No matter how perfect I express my repentance now, there is no guarantee that I will make the same mistake next time. In short...you are very kind to me important."
Han Dong's heart has turned into a puddle of water.
Is this the so-called spring
The face in front of me is so warm, the voice next to my ear is so soft, the gaze I'm watching is so intoxicating...
He couldn't help being intoxicated by it, and he didn't respond for a long time.
Finally, Wang Zhongding couldn't bear it any longer, and angrily reprimanded: "You owe me a beating, don't you? Go back!"
Han Dong's shoulders slumped, his head shrank, and he turned and walked back without saying a word.
Sure enough, it's still a magic trick.
Wang Zhongding continued to bark at him, "I don't know what my surname is to save you some face."
Han Dong didn't dare to say a word when he heard the slap of Wang Zhongding's soles.
Wang Zhongding also showed his original face, saying the exact opposite of what he just said.
"Have I ever doubted you? You are joking with others, are you still wronged?"
Han Dong wanted to say something but didn't say it.
Wang Zhongding opened the car door, "Go up!"
Han Dong defended left and right, but was kicked by Wang Zhongding the moment he got into the car. The body staggered, and jumped over the middle two seats to the back seat.
Then, Han Dong couldn't help laughing out loud.
Wang Zhongding smacked Han Dong's buttocks twice by patting dirt on Han Dong's pants.
After going on the road again, Han Dong quickly revealed his original form, his arms tightly wrapped around Wang Zhongding's neck, and his hands fumbled all over him, making a fuss.
Wang Zhongding knocked it down impatiently at first, but finally couldn't stand it anymore, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"What are you doing on the island these days?"
Han Dong said: "Dancing in leaves, bathing on the beach naked, enjoying yourself in the waves..."
Wang Zhongding obviously had unsteady breathing, "Apart from these?"
"Investigate the terrain and study the development plan."
"What did you find out?"
"I think the black forest in the east can be used as the filming location for "Sneak Shadow 2"."
Wang Zhongding squinted at him, "Okay~ I've earned all the money?"
"How can there be?" Han Dong smiled shyly, "Isn't this to save the crew's expenses?"
"Free shooting?" Wang Zhongding asked intentionally.
Han Dong smiled again: "15% off."
Wang Zhongding snorted and said, "I spent money to set up your island, and then I spent money to set up the scenery for you. You've even saved the construction fee, haven't you?"
"Isn't the saving also for the two of us?" Han Dong smirked again and slid his hand to the center of Wang Zhongding's legs.
Wang Zhongding's eyes finally turned red, "I'll think about it."
Hearing this, Han Dong immediately rested his head on Wang Zhongding's lap. Turning his face to the side of his trousers, his fiery eyes stared at something quietly changing.
Wang Zhongding felt that his lower abdomen was about to burn.
Not afraid of death, Han Dong stuck out his tongue, and poked it into his pants a little bit. For ordinary people, such distances are not even thought about. But his tongue, as if it could be extended infinitely, reached the edge of his pants in an instant.
Just a tiny bit away.
Han Dong stopped.
The tongue made a few clever and evil moves, and then quickly retracted into the mouth.
Then he gave a meaningful wink, which made Wang Zhongding's heart flustered.
…
The two old men acted like crazy when they entered the house.
Kissing, gnawing, scratching, scratching, touching, kneading, poking, poking... everything is complete.
Apart from swallowing Han Dong into his stomach, Wang Zhongding did almost everything else.
Even the unspeakable words were spoken.
"If you don't show up, you won't show up. Why haven't you been so determined?"
Han Dong chuckled, and told Wang Zhongding the task he had given to Yu Ming.
Wang Zhongding was angry and distressed, angry because of Han Dong's occasional stubbornness, and distressed because of Han Dong's injury when he was rejected.
But he is still greedy.
"Yu Ming stopped you in the dormitory, did someone stop you on the island? Aren't you still firm enough?"
"Because we're far away, I can't find you when I'm sleepwalking." Han Dong said.
"Then can't you contact me on your phone?"
"I hung my phone on the top of the thorn tree and couldn't get it off."
As the name suggests, the thorn tree is full of thorns, and birds and beasts dare not approach it. It is the most domineering tree in the forest.
At first, Wang Zhongding fantasized about Han Dong sleepwalking up a tree to pick up his cell phone, but when he thought about it, he felt terrified, and Han Dong's answer dispelled his unrealistic thoughts.
"Where's that phone now?"
Han Dong laughed dryly, "It's still hanging on it."
Wang Zhongding was furious. This mobile phone was customized by him, and there are only two in the world.
More importantly, there are a large number of private photos of Han Dong in it. If it is destroyed by a few rains, Wang Zhongding's spiritual life will be set back by at least 20 years.
"Why don't you take it down?"
Han Dong shrank his neck, "I can't take it off."
"Then how did you hang it up?"
"Use a pole."
"Then why don't you take it down with a pole?"
Han Dong swallowed, "If I could take it down, wouldn't I have contacted you sooner?"
Wang Zhongding was right when he thought about it, but he still didn't understand.
"If you can hang it up, why can't you take it down?"
Han Dong said cautiously: "Because I used a rope to wrap a lot of dead knots on it."
Wang Zhongding couldn't figure it out even more, "How did you get around?"
"It is to use a pole to pick a rope to the tree, with both ends hanging on the ground. After fastening the button, use the pole to pick the rope to the tree for a circle, and then tie a button. Then pick it to the tree and wrap it around. Fasten another button. Just round and round, until the phone is tied firmly... "
"And then?" This was what Wang Zhongding was most concerned about.
Han Dong buried his head, "Then I cut the rope."
Wang Zhongding's heart rate soared, and it took him a long time to recover.
"Aren't you very capable? Why didn't you cut down a tree to make a ladder?"
Han Dong said, "I wanted to do it."
Wang Zhongding waited with bated breath for the next answer.
"I also tied the ladder tool to the tree..."
Wang Zhongding's temples throbbed, "So?"
"So if you want to take it down, you can only climb a tree."
"..."
After a while, Wang Zhongding finally gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Okay, that's great, it's really firm enough not to contact me."
Han Dong said love words in disguise to please Wang Zhongding.
"It's because the real me loves you so much, and the hypocritical me has to be on guard."
It was the first time Wang Zhongding heard Han Dong say "love you", and his heart trembled uncontrollably.
But after a brief throbbing, he had to face the cruel reality—getting out of bed.
"What are you doing?" Han Dong was puzzled.
Wang Zhongding ignored him.
Han Dong chattered, "Why don't you talk? You still have to go out so late? Where are you going? What are you going to do? You..."
Wang Zhongding finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a roar.
"Climb a tree!"
Han Dong was completely silent.