Wen Zewen's palms were a little itchy and he had an impulse to get rid of the person.

He endured it, and finally only looked at Rong Yuheng deeply, then turned around and pulled out a small stack of plates from the bookcase and placed it on the table.

"Come here and see, which one do you want to see today?"

Rong Yuheng rubbed over and stretched out his little finger and pulled it into a pile of plates.

Costume films, modern films, workplace films, science fiction films... are all serious films, and the nonsense about "small movies" is instantly self-defeating.

Rong Yuheng touched his nose shyly, trying to regain the favor of the owner, "You have taken so many subjects and are so plastic. You are worthy of being the best actor in the Three Golds!"

Wen Zefeng generously disagreed with him, and took the opportunity to pull the hair on his head, "Well, what topic do you want to see?"

Rong Yuheng said, "I don't understand, what do you recommend?"

Wen Zewen chose a film about escape from a deserted island. In fact, this film did not win an award, but the plot was ups and downs and was very attractive. He thought that maybe it could slightly improve Rong Yuheng's mood.

“This is not bad.”

Rong Yuheng was easy to take care of. He heard this and he had already consciously shrank on the carpet and sat down, "That's it!"

Wen Zewen hung a projection screen on the wall of his bedroom, facing the side of the bed. He turned on the projection and turned off the light and sat next to Rong Yuheng, "Is it comfortable to sit like this?"

When Rong Yuheng heard this, he was shocked.

Maybe he was just thinking about "small movies", but the room was dark now. Wen Zewen suddenly came over and asked in a low voice. He almost thought it was wrong. He was stunned for a second before he realized that the former was talking about "sitting down".

Rong Yuheng turned around "Koke" and shared this colorful joke, "I thought you were talking slutty just now!"

Wen Zewen, “…”

Grass.

He didn't think so at first, but when Rong Yuheng said this, he thought it wrongly.

After Rong Yuheng said that, he turned around and continued to watch the movie, "It's not uncomfortable to sit, your carpet is quite soft."

Wen Zewen, "...oh." He originally wanted to ask whether to sit in the bed, but now he can't ask.

The more you say it, the stranger it becomes.

In the dark environment, ambiguity seems to be prone to breeding. The light of the projector flickers and is faintly reflected in the closed room. Rong Yuheng's side face reflects the light, which is particularly charming.

Wen Zewen only looked at him and felt his heart beating.

He leaned over a little bit in secret, with both of them pressing against their arms.

Rong Yuheng felt something, turned his head and looked at Wen Zewen without saying anything. He also felt a subtle sense of satisfaction and intimacy in his heart, as if he had enjoyed the unknown side of Wen Zewen.

...

At the beginning of the film, the group was washed up on this nameless island by the wind and waves, and then gradually realized their situation. The man was responsible for going out to explore the way, while the woman stayed on the shore to burn firewood and smoke for help.

The terrain on the island is surrounded by dangerous conditions, with low shrubs and sharp branches on the slopes. The character played by Wen Zejun is sliding down a low slope, and the tips along the way have tied his clothes to pieces.

Rong Yuheng felt pain when he looked at it, turned around and asked in a low voice, "Is it really a real shot?"

Wen Zewen nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and showed him the elbows in the dark light. "At that time, a barb was pierced from here, but he couldn't stop during the filming. I waited until this one was filmed and the director team came to deal with it. Fortunately, there was no infection."

Rong Hamster caringly exerted his subjective initiative and reached out to rub his arms, "What a tough owner!"

Wen Zewen's mouth raised up and stuffed his entire arm into Rong Yuheng's arms, making people hug him.

Rong Yuheng's arms suddenly filled up and felt quite comfortable, so he simply hugged him and continued watching the movie.

As the plot progresses, hidden crises gradually emerge: unknown insects, poisonous plants, deadly terrain step by step, and people gathered 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 his teammates on his way out looking for food.

A broken branch is covered with sharp wooden thorns at the top. If you pierce the artery on the neck, you can die with one pierce.

When Rong Yuheng saw this scene, he immediately picked up Wen Zefu's arm and blocked it in front of him, and loudly tried to use sound waves to dispel fear, "I can't see it, I can't see it!!"

Wen Zewen, who was close to him, was almost deaf...

Wen Zewen turned around, "If you are afraid, just change one, or skip it."

Rong Yuheng squeezed onto Wen Zewen, "I'm not afraid, we are so powerful!"

"..." Wen Zewen felt that there were too many grooves and no mouths, so he simply didn't.

After Rong Yuheng finished pussy, he said "Oh" again, looking for happiness, "What a rhyme, Keke..."

Wen Zewen felt that he was overly worried. Rong Yuheng didn't need to adjust his emotions by himself. He could create a happy castle alone.

A thrilling and slightly suspenseful escape movie ended under Rong Yuheng's pussy, and the whole atmosphere was incompatible with the tense rhythm.

Wen Zewen stood up and turned on the light. The light was bright, and the wisps of the atmosphere between the two suddenly dissipated.

Rong Yuheng suddenly saw the light again, and his mind was a little confused. He sat on the ground like a little dementia and looked at Wen Zewen.

Wen Zewen said, "It's almost nine o'clock, are you hungry? I'll give you some late-night snacks."

Rong Yuheng touched his belly and said, "I'm a little hungry."

Wen Zewen frowned, "Have you had dinner?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head.

He originally planned to have a meal after calling Rong Congyan, but after calling, he cried for an hour. After crying, he came to Wen Zewen's house to watch a movie, so he hasn't eaten yet.

Wen Zewen pursed his lips and walked over and lifted Rong Yuheng to the bed and sat, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I thought you had eaten it."

Rong Yuheng lowered his head and stumbled on his hands, "I wasn't hungry just now."

Wen Zewen issued a light condemnation, "This makes me, the owner, very irresponsible."

Rong Yuheng hurriedly said, "No, you are an out-of-print immortal owner!"

Wen Zewen really had no choice but to deal with Rong Yuheng. His little anger was relieved by these few words. "I want to eat something, I'll make it for you." He said as he opened his screen again, "I said that I can cook and mop the floor, which is very livable."

Rong Yuheng thought for two seconds, and suddenly a hint of color-making excitement appeared in his eyes, "I remembered a sentence."

Wen Zewen's eyes revealed doubts.

Rong Yuheng seemed to be sharing the joy, and he was dancing happily on the bed, "I'll give you food to you below - Kekeko...!"

Wen Zewen, “…”

Wen Zewen's eyes were faint, "You can eat it."

Rong Yuheng sighed regretfully, "From your reaction, I definitely didn't understand."

Wen Zeju turned around and walked out of the house, leaving a light sentence, "Well, I didn't understand."

Wen Zewen finally put a bowl of noodles for Rong Yuheng, and the ingredients were very sufficient, including eggs, vegetables, ham and bacon, and a few slices of tenderloin and fry them on the noodles.

He is already a qualified "out-of-print immortal owner", and he must ensure that the diet of pets is balanced.

Rong Yuheng leaned on the kitchen door frame and looked inside. The kitchen was filled with heat and fragrance. Wen Zewen was a dignified actor, and at this moment, he was packing vegetables on his face around his waist. His fireworks exuded an extra charm.

Rong Yuheng looked at the big bowl of noodles, saliva gurgled in his throat, "It's OK, it's great."

Wen Zewen turned around and asked him, "Do you like jealous? I'll add some for you."

Rong Yuheng said, "I love to eat."

Wen Zewen nodded and remembered it in his heart while adding jealousy to him: His hamster is jealous, and he will keep a distance from others in the future.

A bowl of noodles was served on the table. Before Rong Yuheng could pick it up, the fragrance attracted the big white goose squatting in the dark.

Wen Zhongyun secretly touched the dark living room and appeared quietly at the dining table. His old eyes were shining, as if he was walking emoticon:

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Wen Zhongyun said quietly, "It smells so good..."

Rong Yuheng was startled by Wen Zhongyun who flashed in one second! His hands holding chopsticks shook and almost picked up the bacon into the air.

He calmed down and tentatively said, "Uncle, come some too?"

Wen Zhongyun waved his hand, "Oh no no no... I've had dinner. When I'm old, I won't be able to sleep when I eat too much at night."

Wen Zewen was very tired, "Dad, don't show up suddenly, it's scary."

Wen Zhongyun was still quibbling, "I didn't appear suddenly, I emerged from the darkness bit by bit."

Wen Zewen & Rong Yuheng, “…………” Wouldn’t that be even more scary!

Rong Yuheng was a little embarrassed. He asked Wen Zewen to cook in the middle of the night, but Wen Zhongyun caught him.

He felt ashamed as shameless as he was holding a big bowl and almost buried his head in it.

"I'm a little hungry, so I... Teacher Wen cooked noodles for me. I went to clean the kitchen by myself after I finished eating. Thank you for the hospitality."

Every time Wen Zewen saw Rong Yuheng looking polite, he felt funny, "I didn't even eat dinner, wouldn't I be stupid if I didn't eat anything? You don't have to collect the kitchen, I'll just clean it up later."

Wen Zhongyun immediately accused Wen Zewen, "Why did you make your child hungry until now?" He was heartbroken, "Since you have brought the person to your home, you must be responsible for taking good care of it. This is the way to treat guests!"

Rong Yuheng hurriedly cleared Wen Zeju's name, "No, I was hungry just now! I was too hungry, so I'm so hungry that I'm so reluctant to cook for me now."

Wen Zhongyun's face then calmed down. He rubbed Rong Yuheng's head, "Oh, eat more quickly. Such a small doll has no meat on her body, and she is chatting about her clothes."

“…”
To be continued...