Wen Zezhen's palms were itchy, and there was an urge to clean up people.
He endured it, and finally only took a deep look at Rong Yuheng, then turned around and took out a small stack of dishes from the bookcase and put them on the table.
"Come and see, which one do you want to see today?"
Rong Yuheng rubbed over and stretched out a little finger to scratch among the pile of dishes.
Costume films, modern films, workplace films, sci-fi films... They are all serious films, and the nonsense about "little films" is self-defeating in an instant.
Rong Yuheng touched her nose shyly, trying to win back the favor of the owner, "You have so many subjects, you are really malleable, you deserve to be the three gold movie king!"
Wen Zezhen didn't care about him generously, and took the opportunity to lick the hair on his head, "Well, what subject do you want to see?"
Rong Yuheng said, "I don't understand, what do you recommend?"
Wen Zezhen chose a movie about escaping from a deserted island. In fact, this film did not win an award, but the plot is ups and downs, very attractive. He thought, maybe it could improve Rong Yuheng's mood a little bit.
"This is not bad."
Rong Yuheng took care of it very well. Hearing that, she had consciously shrunk down on the carpet and sat down, "That's it!"
A projection screen was hung on the wall of Wen Zezhen's bedroom, facing the side of the bed. He turned on the projection, turned off the light and sat next to Rong Yuheng, "Is it comfortable to sit like this?"
Rong Yuheng was startled a little when he heard it.
Maybe it was because his mind was full of "little movies" just now. The room was pitch black at the moment. Wen Zezhen suddenly posted it over and asked in a low voice, he almost wanted to go wrong. After being stunned for a second, I realized that the former said "sit down" and "sit down".
Rong Yuheng turned around "kekekeke" and shared this colorful joke, "I just thought you were talking nonsense!"
Wen Zezhen, "… "
Grass.
He didn't think so at first, but when Rong Yuheng said so, he also thought crooked.
After Rong Yuheng finished speaking, he turned back and continued watching the movie, "It's not uncomfortable to sit, your carpet is quite soft."
Wen Zezhen, "...Oh." He originally wanted to ask if he wanted to sit on the bed, but now he couldn't.
It's getting weirder.
In a dark environment, it seems that it is easy to breed ambiguity. The light of the projector flickered and dimmed, and it was projected faintly in the closed room. Rong Yuheng's side face reflected the light, which was particularly moving.
Wen Zezhen only glanced sideways, and felt his heart beating violently.
He rubbed himself a little closer, and the two of them pressed their arms to each other.
If Rong Yuheng felt something, he turned to look at Wen Zezhen without saying anything. He also had a subtle sense of satisfaction and intimacy in his heart, as if he had exclusively enjoyed the unknown side of Wen Zezhen.
…
At the beginning of the film, a group of people are washed by the wind and waves to this unnamed island, and then gradually realize their situation. Men are responsible for going out to explore the way, and women stay on the shore to build firewood and smoke for help.
The terrain on the island is dangerous. The slopes are full of low shrubs and sharp branches. The character played by Wen Zezhen is sliding down a low slope, and his clothes are tattered by the sharp tips all the way.
Rong Yuheng felt pain when he looked at it, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Is this really a real shot?"
Wen Zezhen nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and showed him his elbows in bright and dim light, "At that time, a barb pierced through here, but I couldn't stop during the shooting, wait for this one. The director team came to deal with it for me. Fortunately, there is no infection. "
Rong hamster thoughtfully exerted his subjective initiative, reached out and rubbed his arms, "What a tenacious owner!"
The corners of Wen Zezhen's mouth curled up, and he put his entire arm into Rong Yuheng's arms, letting people hug him.
Rong Yuheng's arms suddenly filled up, and he felt quite comfortable, so he simply continued to watch the movie.
As the plot progresses, hidden crises gradually emerge: unknown insects, highly poisonous plants, deadly terrain, and groups of people with different purposes... The external environment is quite harsh, but people's hearts are even more unpredictable.
The first person to be killed was killed by a teammate on the way out to find food.
A broken branch with sharp thorns at the top. The artery on the side of the neck is stabbed hard, and a stab can kill you.
Seeing this scene, Rong Yuheng immediately picked up Wen Zezhen's arm to block it in front of his eyes, and loudly tried to use sound waves to dispel the fear, "I can't see it, I can't see it!!"
Wen Zezhen, who was clinging to him, was almost deafened...
Wen Zezhen turned around, "If you're afraid, change another one, or skip it."
Rong Yuheng squeezed on top of Wen Zezhen, "I'm not afraid, we are more powerful!"
"..." Wen Zezhen only felt that there were too many grooves for a while, so he simply didn't.
Rong Yuheng made another "heh" after pushing himself, seeking happiness, "It rhymes, Kekeke..."
Wen Zezhen felt that he was thinking too much. Rong Yuheng didn't need to adjust his emotions at all. He could create a happy castle by himself.
A thrilling and slightly suspenseful escape movie ended under the pressure of Rong Yuheng, and the whole atmosphere was incompatible with the tense rhythm.
Wen Zezhen got up and turned on the light, the light was bright, and the slight atmosphere between the two suddenly dissipated.
Rong Yuheng suddenly saw the light again, his mind was still a little dazed, he sat on the ground like a little dementia and looked at Wen Zezhen.
Wen Zezhen said, "It's almost nine o'clock, are you hungry? I'll give you a midnight snack on the hour."
Rong Yuheng touched his belly, "I'm a little hungry."
Wen Zezhen frowned, "Have you eaten dinner?"
Rong Yuheng shook his head.
He originally planned to have dinner with Rong Congyan after the phone call, but he cried for an hour after the call. After crying, he went directly to Wen Zezhen's house to watch a movie, so he hasn't eaten anything yet.
Wen Zezhen pursed her lips, walked over and lifted Rong Yuheng to sit on the bed, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought you had eaten."
Rong Yuheng lowered his head and clenched his hands, "I wasn't hungry just now."
Wen Zezhen issued a light condemnation, "It seems that I, the owner, are very irresponsible."
Rong Yuheng hurriedly said, "No, no, you are an out-of-print fairy owner!"
Wen Zezhen really had nothing to do with Rong Yuheng, his little anger was soothed by these three words, "If you want to eat, I'll make it for you." He opened the screen again, "I said, I Can cook and mop the floor, very livable.”
Rong Yuheng thought for two seconds, and suddenly there was a touch of excitement in his eyes, "I think of a sentence."
Wen Zezhen looked puzzled.
Rong Yuheng seemed to be sharing the monstrous joy, and the whole person danced happily on the bed, "I'll give you something to eat below - Keke Keke...!"
Wen Zezhen, "… "
Wen Zezhen's eyes were faint, "You can eat if you want."
Rong Yuheng sighed, "Looking at your reaction, I definitely didn't understand."
Wen Zezhen turned around and walked out of the room, leaving a light-hearted sentence, "Well, I didn't understand."
…
Wen Zezhen finally gave Rong Yuheng a bowl of noodles, which was full of ingredients, eggs, greens, vegetables, ham, bacon, and cut a few pieces of tenderloin and fried them on the noodles.
He is already a qualified "out-of-print fairy owner", and he must ensure that small pets have a balanced diet.
Rong Yuheng leaned on the kitchen door frame and probed inside to probe his brain. The kitchen was hot and fragrant. Wen Zezhen, a dignified one-time actor, is now wrapping around his waist to put vegetables on his face, and the smoke and fire all over his body actually reveals a special charm.
Rong Yuheng looked at the big bowl of noodles, saliva gurgling in his throat, "It's alright, alright, it's already great."
Wen Zezhen turned his head and asked him, "Do you like to be jealous? I'll give you some more."
Rong Yuheng said, "I love to eat."
Wen Zezhen nodded, adding jealousy to him while remembering in his heart: his hamster likes to be jealous, and he will keep a distance from others in the future.
A bowl of noodles was brought to the table, before Rong Yuheng picked it up, the aroma attracted the big white goose who was squatting in secret.
Wen Zhongyun secretly touched it from the dark living room, and quietly appeared in front of the dining table, his old eyes were full of light, like a walking emoji:
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Wen Zhongyun said quietly, "It smells so good..."
Rong Yuheng was taken aback by Wen Zhongyun who flashed in a second! The hand holding the chopsticks trembled, almost picking up the bacon in the air.
He made up his mind and said tentatively, "Uncle, do you want to have some too?"
Wen Zhongyun waved his hand, "Oh no no no... I've eaten dinner. When I'm older, if I eat too much at night, I won't be able to sleep."
Wen Zezhen was very tired, "Dad, don't show up suddenly, it's scary."
Wen Zhongyun was still arguing, "I didn't appear suddenly, I emerged bit by bit from the darkness."
Wen Zezhen & Rong Yuheng, "..." Wouldn't that be more scary!
Rong Yuheng was a little embarrassed. He let Wen Zezhen cook at night, but was caught by Wen Zhongyun.
As shameless as he felt ashamed, he was holding a big bowl and almost buried his head in the bowl,
"I was a little hungry, so I... Mr. Wen cooked noodles for me. After I finished eating, I went to clean up the kitchen myself. Thank you for your hospitality."
Every time Wen Zezhen sees Rong Yuheng's polite look, he finds it funny, "I didn't eat dinner. If I don't eat anything else, would I be hungry and stupid. You don't need to keep the kitchen, I'll clean it up in a while."
When Wen Zhongyun heard the words, he immediately accused Wen Zezhen, "Why did you make your children hungry until now?"
Rong Yuheng hurriedly corrected Wen Zezhen's name, "No, no, I was hungry just now! I'm hungry too late, please ask Mr. Wen to cook for me now."
Wen Zhongyun's face softened only then, and he rubbed Rong Yuheng's head, "Oh, then you should eat more, such a small baby has no flesh on his body, and his clothes are empty."
"… "
Seeing that Rong Yuheng's hair was being rubbed up, Wen Zezhen quickly rescued him, "Dad, you let him eat well."
"Good goose, good goose~" The old artist reluctantly walked out slowly again...
When Wen Zhongyun walked to the door of the dining room, he suddenly turned around—
Under the warm orange light of the dining table, a bowl of steaming hot face was filled with white smoke, obscuring Rong Yuheng's clear facial features. Gentle and focused, with a rare satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
Wen Zhongyun's heart moved, and his eyes became moist.
He is not Alzheimer's, and he happily lets his son take him home whenever he sees a pretty doll. Wen Zhongyun was grateful to Rong Yuheng from the bottom of his heart. He felt that his son had the vigor of a young man standing beside Rong Yuheng.
I was busy with drama in my early years and didn't take good care of Wen Zezhen. In a twinkling of an eye, his son grew older, and he was even more calm than him even though he was only in his twenties.
Every time Wen Zhongyun saw Wen Zezhen like this, he felt a debt in his heart and felt very uncomfortable. Sometimes he was deliberately noisy, but he didn't seem to make Wen Zezhen lively.
Wen Zhongyun turned his head and went back into the room.
No matter what kind of feelings Wen Zezhen was, it was fine. When you are old, you only want your children to be happy.
…
Rong Yuheng at this end is still taking a big mouthful of noodles.
In the bottom of his heart, he frantically blew rainbows to Wen Zezhen—the gods feeder, gods feed! love love.
Wen Zezhen looked down at him for a while and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Rong Yuheng raised his head with his face in his mouth, like a waterfall, "Good time!"
Seeing that it was inconvenient for him to raise his head to speak, Wen Zezhen pulled out the bench and sat down, propping his chin to watch the latter eat, "Well, eat more."
Rong Yuheng nodded, his cheeks were stuffed with bulging pouches, and his small mouth was shiny and shiny, which seemed very appetizing.
Wen Zezhen suddenly remembered the "beautiful meal" that Xiaotang said, and his heart was itching for a while.
After Rong Yuheng frantically inhaled more than half of the bowl of noodles, he was almost full. But he was too embarrassed to throw away the rest, so he could only start sucking in small mouthfuls.
Wen Zezhen asked, "Are you full?"
Rong Yuheng sipped the noodles for a while, carefully peeking at the former's face.
Wen Zezhen smiled, "Don't hold back if you can't eat it, I already cooked a lot."
Rong Yuheng was very heartbroken holding the noodle bowl, "I don't want to waste the fairy feed!"
When Wen Zezhen heard the words, he stretched out his long arm and pulled the bowl to him, "I will eat the rest and not waste it."
... Rong Yuheng was stunned!
He held his chopsticks and looked at the scene in front of him, only to think that Wen Zezhen was going to eat the leftover noodles!
"Master, it's not like... You said earlier, we can share it."
Wen Zezhen took the chopsticks from his hand, picked up a sandwich of noodles from the bowl and put it in his mouth, with a natural movement, "I'm not hungry, I want to eat something because you eat deliciously."
Rong Yuheng's brain was still stuck, she heard the words "oh" and thought: grass, Wen Zezhen is really eating the rest of his noodles!
Wen Zezhen, who was on the side, slapped her face indifferently, thinking in her heart: grass, rounding up is kissing!
The two of them finished eating the noodles with their own thoughts and tidy up the kitchen.
It's already past ten o'clock, and it's dark outside. Rong Yuheng glanced at it and said, "I'll take a taxi back, don't send me off, it will take an hour to go back and forth."
Wen Zezhen took off his waist and hung it on the shelf, and paused when he heard the words. His throat moved and pretended to say casually, "It's too late, it's not safe for you to go back, just sleep here today."
Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds, then shamelessly moved.
"But I didn't bring toiletries and a change of clothes."
Wen Zezhen said, "I have a new toothbrush and toothbrush at home. I'll go downstairs to buy trousers for you, and clothes...you wear mine."
Rong Yuheng licked his lips and bowed his head shyly, "It's too much trouble for you, it's not good..."
Seeing his face, Wen Zezhen knew it was a fake courtesy again, and his heart blossomed, "No trouble, there is a convenience store in the community, you go wash first, I'll go downstairs to buy it now."
He paused and coughed lightly, "...What size do you wear?"
Rong Yuheng's goldfish brain worked for a few seconds, and he gave up after thinking to no avail. His clothes and trousers were all bought with the help of the servant at home, and he didn't go to see the code.
Rong Yuheng pulled open the waist of his trousers and moved closer to Wen Zezhen, "Look, is there a label on the back?"
I am grass.
Wen Zezhen's face became hot!
Rong Yuheng's waist is thin, but his hips are plump and fleshy.
At this moment, he is so tall that when he pulls the waist of his trousers, Wen Zezhen can see the looming ditch...
Wen Zezhen took a quick glance and then withdrew his eyes, his lower abdomen was faintly hot, "Okay, I see."
Rong Yuheng, "Then I went to take a shower, where is the bathroom?"
Wen Zezhen led him into the bathroom that came with the bedroom, "wash it in my room, this is the laundry basket, and all the toiletries in the row over there can be used. There are new towels in the cupboard, just go wherever you want. Anything is fine."
After Wen Zezhen finished speaking, he exited, "I went downstairs. It will take about ten minutes to buy it back. Don't wash it too quickly."
Rong Yuheng stood in the bathroom and waved at him "Keke", "I know I know, otherwise the chicken will be frozen!"
Wen Zezhen, "… "
The fire that Wen Zezhen had just started hadn't been extinguished, and now he gave Rong Yuheng a warning look, "No more colors."
Rong Yuheng seemed to be deprived of great joy, "Why!"
The bathroom door closed with a click, leaving only one sentence from Wen Zezhen, which meant something inexplicable:
"Hurting others will always hurt yourself."
The author has something to say: Now - Wen Zezhen: I'm dying.
Later - Rong Yuheng: I'm going to die...