Wen Zezhen saw that Rong Yuheng seemed to have understood something, and even his face changed. He quickly spread his eagle wings to embrace him, and comforted him softly, "No matter what happens, we will bear the same burden."
Rong Yuheng held Wen Zezhen's arm with his backhand, so strong that he was afraid that someone would run away, "The owner... Maybe, do you know the first seven?"
"..."
Under Rong Yuheng's palm, Wen Zezhen's arm gently moved. Then he was held back tightly.
Wen Zezhen took a deep breath and said slowly, "Be good, don't be so hard, I don't want to run."
Rong Yuheng had a gentle face, "Yes, you just moved your arm inadvertently just now."
Wen Zezhen, "… "
Rong Yuheng, "Bear the storm together."
Wen Zezhen lightly patted the back of Rong Yuheng's hand that burst into blue veins with his free hand, "Of course."
The two of them didn't actually have much luggage, and they bought their clothes directly locally in order to better integrate into the local customs. So they went back to pack for only half an hour, and their luggage was almost packed.
Wen Zezhen checked the air ticket, it only took about five hours to return to Q City from Japan, the plane at 8:00 in the morning, landed at more than 1:00 in the afternoon, and waited at Rong Yuheng's house at about two or three o'clock.
- It is the most yang time of the day, but.
"Go to bed early tonight, and get up early to catch a flight tomorrow." Wen Zezhen piled up Rong Yuheng's nest and motioned him to come in, "I'll go back later and return the room I booked later, you go to sleep first. "
Rong Yuheng obediently crawled into the bed, showing his eyes and staring at him, Breeder Wen, "En."
Wen Zezhen hadn't seen Rong Yuheng look so well-behaved for a long time. He reached out and rubbed Rong Yuheng's little head, "Why are you so good today? You keep looking at me."
Rong Yuheng's mouth was hidden under the quilt, and the urn sounded angrily, "As you die, take a few more glances, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it in the future."
Wen Zezheng rubbed his head, "..."
After a long while, he stretched out his hand to Rong Yuheng and closed his eyes, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji."
Early the next morning, Rong Yuheng was packed and taken away by Wen Zezhen.
It's really just packing, with luggage.
His tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, wet, and he was lying on Wen Zezhen's shoulders, and the two of them walked like a pair of swaying tumblers.
Wen Zezhen's left hand was his luggage bag, his right hand was Rong Yuheng's suitcase, and he dragged a deity of Rong Yuheng on his back, staggering along the asphalt road full of morning light.
Rong Yuheng's eyelids were bathed in the morning light, and yawned lazily, "Unfortunately, today was a good day for traveling."
Wen Zezhen gave a difficult "um", if it wasn't for Rong Yuheng hanging on his back, he might have said a word back:
There is no such thing as a quiet time, but someone is carrying the load for you.
Fortunately, out of the resort area, there are taxis coming and going.
Although it would be expensive to take a taxi from here to the airport, Wen Zezhen also wanted a quiet time, so he hired a taxi to rush to the airport.
While waiting for the ticket to pass the customs, the two held hands. Rong Yuheng was half awake and resumed walking independently.
They only wore masks, and were easily recognized by passers-by. There were constantly people holding up their mobile phones to take pictures and exclaiming "Oops" in a low voice.
"Look, look, isn't that a once-in-a-lifetime encounter?"
Wen Zezhen looked down at Rong Yuheng, afraid that he would not be happy. Just as he was about to turn his head and say to the fans, "Please stop filming," Rong Yuheng pulled his sleeves, "It's alright, let them film."
Rong Yuheng said, "We haven't been in business for a long time. It's better to stream some videos and photos to make fans happy."
Wen Zezhen was instantly moved, "You are really beautiful and kind."
Rong Yuheng smiled lightly, "It's just the character that comes out of the bones."
"… "
With the roar, the plane pulled up the horizon and rushed into the blue sky.
Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen sat in the first class cabin, and after cutting off the sight of outsiders, they finally took off their masks and spread them out.
Rong Yuheng looked at the soft white clouds outside the window, and tapped on the handrail, "On the seventh day of choosing a city, it's still a hot search."
Wen Zezhen was just trying to comfort him that "it will come down one day", but before he could say anything, Rong Yuheng continued to sigh, "I don't know how much my opponent will be mad at me, it's a sin."
Wen Zezhen, "… "
Rong Yuheng lowered his eyes, "Thinking of this, my merciful heart can't contain a little spasm."
Wen Zezhen pursed her lips, "Then you really suffer."
Rong Yuheng's eyes showed forbearance and strength, "I can bear it any longer."
Wen Zezhen didn't answer any more, just turned his head and asked the flight attendant to pour two cups of coffee over - to refresh his mind.
The plane landed, and the driver of the Rong family was already waiting outside the airport.
Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen sat in the back seat of the car, the driver Lao He turned around and said hello, "Little Master, long time no see."
"Uncle He." After responding, Rong Yuheng glanced at Wen Zezhen again, and introduced herself a little embarrassedly, "This is my boyfriend Wen Zezhen."
Wen Zezhen's heart suddenly felt sweet: Oh, his face is introducing himself to his family!
He quickly said, "Hello Uncle He, I'm Wen Zezhen, Rong Rong's boyfriend."
"Oh, I know, I have to read Weibo related to the young master." Lao He glanced at the rearview mirror while turning the steering wheel, "Wen Zezhen, the movie star, I have seen a lot of movies you acted in. "
Wen Zezhen put his hands on his thighs and sat upright, "Well, thank you thank you..."
Rong Yuheng held Wen Zezhen's hand, he felt that the latter was particularly nervous today.
The last time he faced Wen Qin, he was quite calm. Could it be because they "didn't date" at that time, and Wen Qin's attitude was relatively mild
"It's okay," Rong Yuheng pinched Wen Zezhen's fingers to reassure him, "and me."
Wen Zezhen smiled, his straight waist loosened, and he lowered his head and pooh-pooh on Rong Yuheng's fluffy head,
"That won't work, I'm your boyfriend, I'll have to take care of it first."
Rong Yuheng's moved tears filled his eyes, "...It's not necessary, after all, it's not his own, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
Wen Zezhen's pouted lips froze.
Immediately, he sighed regretfully, "If only I were your father's biological son, so I could carry it over."
Rong Yuheng's tears retreated into his eyes for a second.
He wiped the corners of his eyes rationally, "Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist the law."
"… "
The private car drove into the lawn in front of the Rong family's house. Lao He parked the car and turned to the trunk to pack their luggage.
Rong Yuheng said, "We can just put our luggage in my room, thank you Uncle He."
Wen Zezhen understood his subtext, and his eyes lit up: Rongrong's bedroom! Does that mean you can stay overnight
However, the premise is that you have to deal with your eldest brother and father-in-law.
The two walked to the gate, Rong Yuheng swallowed "gudong", and exchanged a strong look with Wen Zezhen, then reached out to hold the door handle and opened the door.
When the door opened, it was dark at the entrance, and no lights were turned on. Rong Yuheng groaned in his heart, it seems that the situation is not optimistic...
"Dad, brother...?" Rong Yuheng carefully tilted his head and went out to look around, rubbing into the living room little by little.
He also had a "big tail" affixed behind him, and the big tail followed him like a shadow, and there was a hint of restraint in his obedience.
"Humph."
There was a sudden snort in the living room, Rong Yuheng paused, and saw Rong Tianshen sitting in the center of the sofa, with a stern face, his eyes fell on the TV screen in front of him—
The messy-haired concubine was lying on the bench, the board was slapped on her body again and again, the TV was turned on mute, but the shrill cry still penetrated the screen silently, with her slapped and twisted clothes. The face, the scene looks shocking...
Rong Yuheng shuddered, Wen Zezhen's pupils trembled!
It was Rong Congyan who came down from the upstairs who rescued the stalemate. He glanced at the two people who were shrinking at the edge of the living room.
Some are just helpless little pitiful little ones hugging together to keep warm.
"You're back?" Rong Congyan was still a little soft-hearted, and greeted the two of them into the living room, "Sit and talk, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time."
Rong Yuheng slipped over with his head lowered.
Wen Zezhen said quickly, "I'm sorry, Uncle Rong, Brother Rong."
Rong Congyan gave Wen Zezhen an intriguing look, the last time you saw me, you weren't so well-behaved and polite...
After a few people were seated, Rong Tianshen, who was in the main seat, opened his mouth. He glanced at Rong Yuheng, "Why, I won't tell you if I don't ask you?"
Rong Yuheng grabbed the sofa under his butt with his hand, and his eyes wandered around, "Mainly because I haven't figured out what to say."
"Isn't it very good to say on Weibo, it's coming out of the closet and star support, it's such a big battle."
Rong Yuheng was speechless, and Wen Zezhen quickly explained, "You must be more casual with outsiders, and you will be more cautious with the most important people."
"Did I ask you?"
Rong Tianshen was angry when he saw Wen Zezhen now - it was this man who kidnapped his stupid little cub!
Wen Zezhen lowered his head, "No, no, I was too eager to listen to my uncle's teachings."
Rong Tianshen paused, his hand in front of him trembled slightly.
Such a pure rainbow fart... He hasn't heard it in years!
Rong Yuheng didn't notice the subtle changes in his father, and was still humming and arguing for his owner, "Dad, you... why are you murdering him?"
Rong Tianshen almost picked up the pillow and smashed him, "Stinky boy, turn your elbows out!"
Rong Congyan hurriedly grabbed the violent Rong Tianshen, "Hey, dad...a family, a family."
Wen Zezhen looked overjoyed, a family
Rong Tianshen, who was aware of the elements, turned his head and smashed Rong Congyan, "Who is a family with whom?!"
Rong Congyan held his head and changed his tone quickly, "I mean don't hit Xiaoheng, it's all a family!"
The scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping lasted for a while, but fortunately, Rong Tianshen was still thinking about establishing the image of a majestic patriarch, so he withdrew his pillow dignifiedly and put his arms in his arms.
"Do you know what it means to come out of the closet? Do you know how this road will go in the future?"
Rong Yuheng replied in seconds, "If you don't know, Baidu."
The other three, "..."
Wen Zezhen suppressed his small hand to stop the loss in time, "Uncle, we all know that."
"Clear? Clearly you let my son take this detour with you!"
"It's not a detour." Wen Zezhen said seriously, "There are no detours. Being with someone you love is the only way."
Rong Tian was silent for a second, then said solemnly, "When two men are together, they have to face the strange eyes of others..."
"Extraordinarily excited eyes." Rong Yuheng.
Rong Tianshen was stuck.
Wen Zezhen suppressed his restless hamster again.
Rong Tianshen glared at the two of them and continued his education, "And the world's opposition."
After Rong Tianshen finished speaking, he did not look at Rong Yuheng, who would only make trouble, and waited for Wen Zezhen's answer.
If Wen Zezhen said they would face it bravely, he would be the first to object - childish!
The adult world needs more than impulse and courage!
"It's not a big problem." Wen Zezhen straightened his back under Rong Tianshen's scrutiny eyes, "For me and Rong Rong, as long as my uncle doesn't object, other people's attitudes can't affect us at all."
…
Rong Congyan glanced at Wen Zezhen after hearing the words.
To be honest, what Rong Tianshen proposed was originally a paradox:
The reason why he objected was that Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen could not bear the pressure of the world, but in fact the biggest pressure from the world happened to be the opposition of the family.
Unexpectedly, Wen Zezhen grabbed the knot and resolved it in a few words.
He was still so nervous when he entered the door, but after sitting for a few minutes, he relaxed, and his thoughts and logic returned to prudence.
Rong Congyan felt that if it wasn't because Wen Zezhen wanted to kidnap his younger brother Scallop, he would rather have a deep friendship with someone like him.
As for now... heh.
He just wanted to throw Wen Zexuan into the tank to feed tropical fish.
Rong Tianshen stared at Wen Zezheng for ten seconds, then stood up suddenly, "Come with me alone."
Rong Yuheng was startled and blurted out, "Don't slap your face!"
Before Rong Tianshen could speak, he turned his head and told Wen Zezhen, "Let's go."
Wen Zezhen & Rong Tianshen, "..." They were offended invariably.
Probably because the same situation can arouse people's empathy, Rong Tianshen's gaze towards Wen Zezhen turned out to be much softer.
There is even a sense of joy that is about to lead to misfortune.
The two men walked out of the living room one after the other, pushed open the glass door and entered the backyard.
"Crash-bang," the glass door closed, blocking out the sound inside and outside.
Although Rong Congyan can't see the "one encounter in a city" fit, he still has a kind heart, thinking about maintaining family harmony and his younger brother's physical and mental health.
Just as Rong Congyan was about to turn his head to comfort Rong Yuheng not to be too nervous, he saw the latter took out his mobile phone, squatting like a thief and slowly rubbing against the glass door, "..."
Rong Congyan frowned, "Xiaoheng, what are you doing?"
Rong Yuheng turned on the camera and adjusted the recording mode to the maximum radio.
The entire phone stuck to the glass door like a magnet.
He secretly rubbed a little excited, "I didn't expect that two men would fight for me in my lifetime!"
Rong Congyan:
He was so shocked that his nostrils widened—it's really hard to change his nature, even at such a time, Rong Yuheng still wants to eat her boyfriend's and father's melons
"You're crazy, that's your dad!!"
After Rong Congyan shouted, he suddenly felt that this sentence sounded inexplicably familiar. Before she had time to think about it carefully, she saw Rong Yuheng scratching at the door frame, and there was a flickering light in her eyes.
"I'm not Rong Yuheng now, and that's not my father, I'm only responsible for faithfully recording gossip~"
"… "
The author has something to say: —The inner os of the two —
Rong Tianshen: We have to figure out a way to pretend to hand over this scourge reluctantly.
Wen Zezhen: Is there such a good thing?
Rong Yuheng, who was picking up the door frame: Are they going to fight for me~!
Rong Congyan: Probably not.