Divorce before it is made public [entertainment]

Chapter 118 Tragedy

This is in a public place, and there is a passerby with his teeth and claws beside him.Yan Xu still wouldn't do other deviant and explicit things in the theater, even though his physical reaction honestly reflected his true thoughts at the moment.

Ke Xining pretended not to see anything, shifted his narrow eyes, and coughed shyly: "Watching a movie...watching a movie..."

Yan Xu calmly said: "I can't stand it."

With a lift of the eyelids, "Kexining" exposed his small Adam's apple and blushing cheeks in front of the camera, and couldn't get rid of it.

The culprit, Ke Xining, raised the popcorn with both hands, and blinked his innocent eyes: "How about some?"

Yan Xu ignored the arrogance of the sharp sword below him, and continued to push forward with a calm expression: "I want you to feed me."

Ke Xining: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Kexining followed his word, casually holding popcorn and throwing it into the man's mouth. His behavior was frank and without any flirtatious thoughts.The other party, however, was not a friendly host, lowering his eyelashes and pretending to be gentle and harmless, he took the opportunity to grab Ke Xining's slender and fair index finger.

The lining of his mouth was moist and soft, and his fingers were about to burn off.

Ke Xining: "..." His first thought was not charming at all, and what he thought was - doesn't Yan Xu feel dirty?Although this person is not a serious cleanliness, but in the circle of men, he really likes to be clean.It shouldn't be as simple as loving cleanliness, but Yan Xu loves to set rules for himself, what should be done on what occasions, and what should never be done on what occasions, every item is well-organized and never out of line.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to help correcting Kosining's minor problems before.Now I can't help but say it, but Kexining's problems are much less than before, and Yan Xu will also pay attention to his tone.

Like winter, you must wear long johns, and you can’t forget to wear slippers when you walk on the floor.It's definitely something that the old man would say to spoil the scenery.

Only when making love, Yan Xu seems to have liberated his nature, from boring show to bright show, the heat wave is unrestrained, and he also likes to transfer to different occasions to learn.Cooking table, bathtub, wardrobe, floor-to-ceiling windows... Even the hospital bed last time, Ke Xining was taken to try.

But no matter what, Ke Xining did not expect that Yan Xu would try to flirt in the movie theater.After all, although it's dark enough here, if you don't open your eyes and look carefully, the surroundings will be blurry, but it doesn't mean that no one will find out.

Just by simply holding his fingers in his mouth, Ke Xining became extremely stiff, all the muscles in his body were mobilized and he jumped tightly, and even his breathing became unnatural.

Yan Xu frowned, pondered for a while, only looking at the handsome skin like a god, giving others an illusion of inviolability, as if his existence is the tranquility of time.With such a face that deceives the world, his mind is full of messy things at this time, and the seductive hum of "Liu Li" or "Kexining" can't stop in his ears. After struggling in thinking for a long time, he succumbed to the greed of reality, and licked the young man's fingertips with the tip of his tongue.

Ke Xining: "..." His Tianling Gai hummed deafeningly, and it didn't seem like it belonged to him to torture people.His heart was going up and down like an elevator, his scalp was so numb that he almost passed out, and he thought this must not be his strict routine!

Making circular motions ambiguously, the saliva stained Ke Xining's dry and cool skin.Yan Xu's licking movement paused, and then he slowly thrust in and out to imitate sexual intercourse.Ke Xining suddenly remembered the appearance of the high-ranking man next to him kneeling down and bowing his head to help him when they reunited after a long absence last week.

He closed his eyes resignedly, half of his body trembling numbly.

Ke Xining hummed lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with inexhaustible amorous feelings, like a broad-leaved plant growing in a tropical rainforest since childhood, with plenty of juice, beautiful leaves, great vitality, and curved growth.It's immoral to think about this kind of thing in the theater, not to mention that the movie to be broadcast tonight is either another masterpiece, or a romance between him and Yan Xu. . "Little Liuli" has already shifted from the kang drama to the touching part. He looked left and right, and the audience around him were all attracted by the plot. Rolling up his sleeves, he wiped away the tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

He witnessed this scene in embarrassment, and felt even more ashamed.While others are watching movies with their hearts, he enjoys this secret, inhuman affair.Accompanied by a soft "boo", Ke Xining slowly pulled his fingers out of Yan Xu's warm mouth, wet, Meng Lang's, with sticky marks of saliva remaining.

A small gesture of restraint.

Ke Xining thought about this matter like a movie in his mind, and couldn't tolerate anything else.He patted his face to wake himself up.But Yan Xu didn't let him go, seeing him sitting in a daze, leaned over and whispered a few words.

Ke Xining blushed at first.

Then he exhaled: "Are you crazy?"

Yan Xu's introverted gaze still followed him with a faint fire hidden in it.Ke Xining stopped talking to others, and took a sip of coffee not calmly.After a long time, the heat of the coffee subsided, and the coolness rolled down into his stomach, extinguishing his unreasonable Meng Lang.

Ke Xining watched the whole movie, but unfortunately he was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han. He almost didn't read carefully what was said later in the movie. He only knew that most of the people in the theater were crying, not just girls, And the boyfriend who was implicated.

When he made "Little Glass" when he was young, he was worried that the ratings of such gay films would not be too high and the audience would be limited.More than once, he worried that if a straight man watched this movie and couldn't empathize with it, he would be so angry that he would score negatively.

The director of "Little Liuli" is a fat man who looks like a Mira Buddha when he smiles.Hearing Ke Xining express doubts like this, he couldn't help but smiled cheerfully: "How can there be such an absolute thing? My wife and children are all here at home. Why don't you come to direct this film? I don't feel disgusting. I still feel that my film It will definitely be a big hit. You have to know that sexual orientation belongs to sexual orientation, but human emotions are common, even the emotions between animals and animals, animals and humans, can resonate. As long as your emotions are in place, you can let the audience into Drama, emotion... This is a good movie."

Although Ke Xining understands the concept that the director wants to convey, the impact of reality on the same sex at that time is still unbearable.Same-sex marriage has been legal for so many years, and there are also many online curses that same-sex unions are abnormal and heterogeneous.He always felt that the director's ideas were too utopian.

But sitting in this movie theater tonight, he is obviously an insider, but he seems like an outsider, watching the emotions of the movie viewers being affected by the movie.He suddenly felt that the director was right.There is no gap in the commonality of emotions, and it has nothing to do with sexual orientation.And he has lacked this courage for many years.

The ending of the movie is not happy.

The colored glaze is crystal clear and can be seen to the end at a glance.But little Liuli is not such a person. From the first meeting in the noodle shop, to Xuetian's rescue of Mo Qi from the railway tracks, and finally the sincerity in the red tent, it was all a coincidence intentionally designed by Liu Li.He is an undercover agent sent by Mo Qi's sworn enemy.Liu Li was just a name he made up to deceive Mo Qi.

Mo Qi taught Liu Li how to ride a horse. After the lesson, Liu Li caught up with the fleeing Mo Qi.Liu Li blocked Mo Qi's beating heart with a gun with her own hands.

Mo Qi smiled wryly and said: "Your acting skills are really good, I really thought you couldn't use a gun." So in those days when you fought with each other, he was afraid that the other party would take advantage of Liu Li's weakness, so he did everything possible to teach Liu Li to use a gun.As a result, the child's muzzle was blocking his heart at this moment.

Liu Li said innocently: "When I come to you, I have to forget everything I have ever known." His marksmanship is very good, and he hits the mark with one shot.

--boom.

Mo Qi clutched his heart and fell on the horse, like a kite with a broken string, all alone.

Blood splattered on the snow.The vast expanse of white fascinated Liu Li's spotless pupils.

He was wearing a small red vest with a clean and neat figure, and a pure white real fox fur cloak bought for him by Mo Qi. He was as beautiful as a character described in a fairy tale.The cold wind blows snowflakes from Liu Li's cheeks.Liu Li got off her horse vigorously, leaned over and squatted down, waiting beside Mo Qi.

There was a huge hole in the chest, unfathomably deep like a black hole, and hot blood from red to black flowed "poof".

Liu Li tried to get closer.

Mo Qi suddenly waved his hands with the last bit of strength to stop him from coming.Liu Li was slightly taken aback, thinking that Mo Qi hated him, so she didn't want him to come close.

"Little Liuli, you...don't come here...I'm full of blood and dirty here."

The camera starts flashing back.

Mo Qi killed someone, and his hands were covered with other people's blood.Liu Li was placed in a moss-covered corner by Mo Qi'an, seeing the enemy leaving, he walked over step by step, trying to hug him.Mo Qi rubbed his hands helplessly, and said in a panic, "Don't come here, my hands are covered in blood."

In order for the actors to better understand this layer of emotion, the screenwriter of "Little Liuli" once wrote a line of comments on this page, writing in petty lowercase objectively and calmly: "The dirty here is not ordinary dirty hands, it is Mo Qi felt that he killed people with both hands, and he was not worthy of Liu Li, who is as pure as white paper."

So even if Liu Li killed Mo Qi with his own hands, Mo Qi's definition of the two of them was deeply rooted.He was covered in blood, but he was still afraid that the dirty blood would get on Liu Li.

Mo Qi was extremely weak and slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Li lowered her eyelashes, stood quietly by his side, and said to herself, "You always thought I was as clean as Liuli. But Liuli is not clean, it is... heartless. Mo Qi."

"sorry."

"Those things are made up to lie to you. I am a murderous 'machine' trained by them with no personality. I am not afraid of thunder, I don't like to eat those dishes, I am not afraid of cold or heat. I am not afraid of anything or anything. you die."

The delicate-looking boy squatted beside the man, mumbling something, the pure white cloak was still stained with purple-black blood after all.

The crooning ending song came slowly.

The screen was pitch black, leaving only a helpless monologue.

If there is an afterlife, I will work hard to learn to love you. —— "Little Glass"