The Eye of the Storm

Chapter 103

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When he pushed open the door and walked out of the alley, a boy wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag in the opposite corridor also walked out at the same time. The girl reached out and waved goodbye to the boy, then quickly backed away, as if she was afraid that others would discover their relationship.

Liang Sizhe and himself were secretly kissing in a hidden corridor like a high school couple who avoided their parents. This thought popped into Cao Ye's mind.

It was very annoying to hide from the paparazzi before, but I was in the corridor just now, listening to the sound of footsteps approaching, and there was a... very exciting feeling. It's kind of crazy.

On the way back, Liang Sizhe turned his face to look at Cao Ye, Cao Ye thought he had something to say, but Liang Sizhe just shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later", and then turned to talk about something else.

In fact, he wanted to tell Cao Ye about the Zhang Minghan incident, but he felt that the current atmosphere was too good. Talking about the source of the break now would spoil the atmosphere. He also has his own selfishness.

Cao Ye guessed what he wanted to say, but Liang Sizhe didn't say it, so he didn't ask any more questions. He didn't really want to talk about Cao Xiuyuan.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening when we got back to the hotel. Because they only held an umbrella, most of their clothes were wet by the rain.

Song Qingyan was waiting at the door, squatting looking at her phone, when she heard footsteps not far away, she raised her head and saw Liang Sizhe and Cao Ye, stood up and said, "Brother Sizhe, you are finally back, Mr. Cao is here too? ..." She took a breath, bent over and rubbed her legs, and said with a smirk, "My legs are numb from squatting."

"How long have you been waiting?" Liang Sizhe glanced at her and took out the room key to open the door, "Why didn't you call me?"

"It's just... more than half an hour. I guess you go out for a walk on a rainy day. I guess you'll be back soon, so just squat at the door and wait for a while."

"Slept for a day?" Liang Sizhe walked into the room.

Song Qingyan followed them into the room, laughed a few times and said, "Thank you Brother Si Zhe for giving me a day off."

"Are you here to send the script?" Liang Sizhe finished speaking, looked at Cao Ye, and lowered his voice, "Go take a shower first, there are clean clothes in the room, you can get it yourself."

"Oh, okay." Cao Ye walked towards the bedroom, thinking that it wouldn't be too obvious in front of Song Qingyan...

After Cao Ye entered the room, Song Qingyan deliberately put on an exaggerated expression of surprise and stared at Liang Sizhe with wide eyes.

Liang Sizhe took over the script in her hand and laughed at her chin expression: "Okay, it's over."

Song Qingyan withdrew his expression, blinked, and asked tentatively, "You... see what I see?"

Liang Sizhe flipped through the script and said in his usual tone: "You follow me every day. If you can't see this, your career development prospects will be worrying."

"I understand," Song Qingyan translated his words, "You are complimenting me on my discernment, and my career development prospects are bright, aren't you?"

"Okay."

Song Qingyan asked again carefully: "Then... have you succeeded?"

Liang Sizhe gave her a funny look, picked up the script and tapped on her head: "You can see it clearly, right?"

Song Qingyan said modestly, "It's average."

Cao Ye pushed out the door with his clothes in his hand, and before he could say hello, Song Qingyan seemed to have practiced the great movement of the universe. See you", and then the door closed with a "click", and the person disappeared.

The speed was so fast that Cao Ye was startled, he looked at Liang Sizhe: "What did you tell her?"

"I didn't say anything," Liang Sizhe put the script on the table and smiled, "Praise her for her eyesight."

Gee, it doesn't seem like a compliment.

The rain had stopped outside by the time of drinking in the evening.

The assistant director poured wine in front of everyone: "I'm going to start work tomorrow, so take it easy." When he came to Cao Ye's cup, he changed his mouth, "Mr. Cao can drink more."

He poured half a glass for everyone else, and a full glass for Cao Ye.

Cao Ye estimated his drinking capacity and felt that after drinking this glass of wine, he might be carried back by Liang Sizhe tonight. It is said that the amount of alcohol is learned, and he has practiced for a round of occasions in large and small over the years, but the room for improvement is very limited, which probably follows Li You.

The assistant director walked to the side and poured another person's wine. Liang Sizhe raised his hand and quietly put his glass of wine in front of Cao Ye, took away Cao Ye's glass, and took a sip.

He was talking to the producer Sui Qian about the filming. When he was changing the wine glass, he listened to the producer's words, and he acted as if nothing had happened. : "You're not good at drinking, so drink less." Then he added the producer's words, "He Chen's film is estimated to wait for next year."

Everyone in the industry knows that well-known screenwriter He Chen has written the script and is waiting for Liang Sizhe to act. There are also many rumors that He Chen must have named Liang Sizhe because he fell in love with him.

Cao Ye suddenly found out that although he avoided paying attention to Liang Sizhe's related news in recent years, he didn't seem to have missed a single one of Liang Sizhe's scandals.

It is probably because he played the two roles of Li Nian and Lu Hechuan. Liang Sizhe himself has also spread a lot of same-sex scandals. He was first with Cao Ye, described by the media as a "mysterious young friend", and later with his mentor Cao Xiuyuan, and later It is with He Xinze, the actor of "The River of Hope", and there is a scandal that the well-known screenwriter He Chen has been in love with Liang Sizhe unilaterally for many years.

Du Zhui stood up to clink glasses with Cao Ye, and when he raised his head to drink, Cao Ye thought, "It's true that the "mysterious young friend" is true, and that it is false to that of his mentor Cao Xiuyuan. What about the latter two, are they true or false

He glanced at Liang Sizhe, Liang Sizhe was shaking the wine glass in his hand lightly, the thick clouds spread out outside the window, revealing a half-covered moon like a silver hook. The moonlight reflected in Liang Sizhe's wine glass was shaking gently with the reddish-brown liquid.

When he returned to the room, Cao Ye was really drunk. He was not too drunk and could stand still, but his body shook a little when he walked.

He hooked Liang Sizhe's neck, and half of his weight was on him. He recalled bitterly and thoughtfully: "Liang Sizhe, how did you get me back that night?" He clearly asked about the night he was drunk ten years ago. But it sounds like "that night" happened not too long ago.

Liang Sizhe supported him with one hand, and took out the room card with the other to open the door.

"Okay, after so many years, you are finally willing to admit it," Cao Ye said with a slightly longer ending, "I just said why there were bruises on my knees at that time, you kicked it."

"What do you mean by biting back..." Liang Sizhe was amused by him, and supported him to the sofa, "I carried you all the way on my back at that time, and I was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. Where can I get the strength to kick you?"

"That bruise..."

"I said that you knocked it yourself when you urinated for you. Would you like to recreate the scene?" Liang Sizhe bent down and wanted to put Cao Ye on the sofa, but Cao Ye didn't let go and still hooked him. Neck, with Liang Sizhe also fell to the sofa.

When Liang Sizhe entered the door, he didn't have time to turn on the light. Now that Cao Ye was pressing him on the sofa, he was too lazy to get up and turn it on.

Liang Sizhe could see that Cao Ye had been a little uncomfortable since last night, and he probably hadn't adapted to the transition from being a friend to a lover.

But now, by virtue of the wine and the dark sky, Cao Ye has changed back to the occasional scoundrel of Yin Si Shang.

If the night can make Cao Ye feel more at ease, Liang Sizhe thought, let him stay in the night for a while longer.

The sofa is quite wide, but it is still a little crowded for two people to lie on it.

Cao Yeou got up and leaned towards Liang Sizhe's neck, sniffed twice, looked up at Liang Sizhe and said, "Liang Sizhe, why are you so fragrant..."

Liang Sizhe raised his hand to rub his hair, and Cao Ye grabbed his wrist as before, and settled the old account with him: "Because you used to touch my head, I only lost two centimeters."

"It's up to me, right?"

"Otherwise? No one touches my head except you."

"Then you're not growing anymore," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "Can I just touch it casually?"

"No," Cao Ye put his forehead on his shoulder, refusing to let go and muttered, "I'm not tall now but I might be bald."

Liang Sizhe was amused by him for a long time: "Cao Ye, you are too cute," he put his hand on the back of his head and said sternly, "Baldness is about genes, neither your father nor your grandfather are bald, and I will see your grandfather in the newspaper too. However, people in their 80s have white hair, but they are still quite dense, so you won't be bald, don't struggle." He touched Cao Ye's hair twice as he spoke.

"You know the enemy's situation thoroughly enough." Cao Ye muttered, and then he stretched out his hand and closed his eyes to hold Liang Sizhe's tied hair. Liang Sizhe's hair is a little hard, with an inconspicuous curvature. He is very suitable for long hair, which makes him unruly.

Liang Sizhe, who once wore a suit and long hair, stood on the podium, was the white moonlight in the eyes of countless people, but now he has that white moonlight in his palm.

Cao Ye opened his eyes, propped his elbows on the sofa, and stood up to look at Liang Sizhe.

He thought about how he didn't find out that he liked Liang Sizhe after so many years? Obviously from the first sight of Liang Sizhe standing at the door of Lanyan, he couldn't help but look at him and approached him unconsciously. Even Liang Sizhe constituted his initial aesthetic enlightenment when he was young, both in terms of appearance and character.

He leaned in to look at Liang Sizhe, who was sitting on Lan Yan's wooden stool many years ago. He didn't dare to look directly at Liang Sizhe because of his heartbeat. But now that Liang Sizhe belongs to him, he can watch it as long as he wants.

He lowered his head to kiss the moonlight between Liang Sizhe's brows, looked into his eyes with some confusion and asked, "Liang Sizhe, why are you drinking so well, you don't seem to be drunk at all?"

"I'm acting," Liang Sizhe also looked at him and whispered, "Can't you see?"

"I can't see it," Cao Ye said, "don't act."

Liang Sizhe smiled: "I have to play for a while."

They were kissing under the moonlight. Cao Ye thought that he might be really drunk. He actually felt that kissing felt very good. They seemed to have been kissing since last night. Alcoholic.

Then he felt that he reacted, which was very strange. He liked Liang Sizhe and wanted to hug and kiss him, but he didn't want to have sex with him. Even if there is a physical reaction now, I don't want to sleep with him.

He propped himself up on the bed and wanted to get up, but at the same time Liang Sizhe's fingers pressed against his belt.

Cao Ye's body froze for a moment, his Adam's apple moved, just as he was about to speak, Liang Sizhe raised his head and kissed him, his voice was as low as bewitching: "Cao Ye, you can stop at any time, but you have to try. I know if it's acceptable."

The buckle of the belt and the metal zipper of the jeans made a clinking sound, which sounded meaningful in a quiet room.

Liang Sizhe said that he could stop at any time. In fact, each of his movements was really slow and unbearable, as if he was waiting for Cao Ye to get used to it slowly, but also as if he was deliberately hanging on to his appetite.

When he was touched across the fabric, there was a buzzing sound in Cao Ye's head, as if something exploded.

The scalding temperature was close to each other, and the slightly dry palms quickly became slippery. Cao Ye buried his head in Liang Sizhe's neck, panting like a lack of oxygen.

He thought of Liang Sizhe's hand that played the violin. In fact, he had never seen Liang Sizhe playing the violin skillfully, but in his mind there appeared the left hand that was playing with the strings and had a small mole on the back of his hand. He was fiddling with him flexibly, lightly or heavily.

At the same time when the palm was wrapped, the warm lips also covered it. The movement suddenly became heavier. At the moment when the strings broke, Cao Ye's breathing suddenly became heavy. He hugged Liang Sizhe tightly, and then controlled the strength to bite. The skin of Liang Sizhe's neck.

Out of Focus. Lost. weightlessness.

It was like a… ups and downs dream.

Cao Ye was sweating on his forehead, and Liang Sizhe's neck was also wet. He didn't know if it was sweating or just being bitten by him.

Cao Ye came close to taste it, it was salty, and Liang Sizhe was also sweating.

He stared at Liang Sizhe's Adam's apple, which rolled under the thin skin. It was really... very sexy.

The body is very close, and I can feel that Liang Sizhe has also reacted very clearly. You can also feel him being patient.

Cao Ye hesitated for a moment, and lowered one hand. He thought that Liang Sizhe helped him, and now it was his turn to help Liang Sizhe.

But when he touched Liang Sizhe's wrist, Liang Sizhe's palm turned around and held him with his backhand. His palms were full of smooth and warm liquid, and it got on the back of Cao Ye's hand, and then he grabbed Cao Ye's hand with the liquid, looked into his eyes, said in a low voice, and said slowly: " Cao Ye, I did this to make you feel comfortable, not to make you reciprocate." He kissed Cao Ye, "I love you, and I don't want to make a deal with you."