True Star

Vol 2 Chapter 11: -Language Trap

Lu Tianchen kept staring at Tang Feng, as if to get some answers from the man's eyes, but he didn't see anything except a pair of overly bright eyes.

This is not the first time that Lu Tianchen has tried Tang Feng, but this time it is different from the past. Rather than looking at a man with a scrutiny glance, Lu Tianchen might be looking with a kind of similar appreciation and obsession It conveys his hidden emotions, which he has not even noticed clearly.

As an actor, Tang Feng thought he should know that different eyes represent different emotional meanings. So what does Lu Tianchen look at him so deeply now? The focus is enough to make people unable to look away to look at other sceneries around them. The aggravated feelings under his eyes are always burning like fire. He wants to avoid, but he ca n’t avoid being stuck.

Who doesn't want to get the love of others? People always pay special attention to those who release goodwill and closeness around you. You will remember who smiled at you this morning, who bought you earlier, who helped you to get your schoolbag, and then next time you will still Will remember them.

People are eager to pay attention, to be loved, and to be affirmed.

Who knew that Tang Feng hadn't taken the road of acting in order to get the attention he didn't have in his life on the stage? An abandoned orphan in a sense means that life is denied at the beginning, so he urgently needs to prove that he is not completely worthless, and it is not worth living to be abandoned only by people. People in the world.

Everyone said that Feins was a temple, from being abandoned to being loved by thousands of people.

He knows that they love him, but he thinks he needs the love from those around him more than the fans and viewers who are thousands of miles apart, because only the people around him know what he really looks like, instead of being shaped by media and public relations companies. Feinstang.

"good night.

"Let up and kissed the man's forehead. Lu Tianchen actually turned down from Tang Feng and turned off the light in the room.

The whole room was in a dim state, and Tang Feng blinked at the ceiling.

"Lu Tianchen, what is it just?" "Warm up for your performance tomorrow."

The answer was smooth and steady, and rightfully so.

"You know what I'm talking about, don't shift the subject and make things clear. No one is a kid.

He closed his eyes hard and opened it again, and the man turned over and turned to the landing heaven minister, and pulled up the quilt to cover it.

Because there are two people sleeping on the bed, the quilt also has two beds. Tang Feng has the habit of holding the quilt to sleep. He does not like sharing the same quilt with people, which means that he has to hold something soft other than the quilt to sleep.

"So, what answer do you want from me?" Lu Tianchen's slightly cold voice was like a groaning poet in the night, and each word told a story, a poem.

"You ... don't you feel me?" Gently snorted.

Asked to ask, Tang Feng didn't want to know the answer so much. Whether it was or not, it didn't seem so happy.

"If you say whether I miss you, the answer is yes.

"Lu Tianchen's straightforwardness made Tang Feng raise his mouth suddenly, and the man continued," Remember what I said? " I'm a businessman, but I'm also a man. If you continue to seduce me, I don't mind developing an office romance with my employees.

DaDa said from Lu Tianchen's mouth that there was a real sense of black comedy in it.

Tang Feng pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and the voice came out from the quilt a little dull: "I said, I didn't seduce you, why don't you go back to your own room to sleep.

Just two seconds before the words were spoken, Tang Feng felt the warmth that had just separated in the previous moment.

Spreading along his back to the limbs of the body, Lu Tianchen embraced him from behind. Even with a mule, the high temperature could burn someone.

"You look vulnerable lately.

"Well ... I think I'm working very hard to integrate into the role of the movie, can you be a little bit apart?" too hot.

"" Rexi, what are you doing with the habit of sleeping in pajamas?

There was a chuckle from Lu Tianchen in the darkness. The distance was so close that the hot breath was sprayed on Tang Feng's neck. "Or are you afraid that I will do something to you?" You know, in fact, when a person is stripped off, he is the most unattractive, so it seems that he is neither vulgar nor tasteful.

"Wait ..." Tang Feng frowned.

"Are you trying to make my clothes crisp?" Lu Tianchen's words were totally unconvincing.

"You can think so.

"Oh my God, he didn't know that Lu Tianchen, who looks serious, usually also has a hooligan and cheeky side. Is it true that he can't go away? Tang Feng covered his face with his hands. This is all about.

"No, I feel like I'm being caught in a language trap, and from now on I refuse to answer any of your questions, let's all sleep, okay?" ......... Movie: SatansAlley's eloquence, night , Church, indoor shooting, kissing day goes by day by day, as the night falls, the monks in the monastery have returned to their rooms, only the white candles in the church are still flickering in the salty sea breeze.

The monk Tang has spent three months in the monastery. He was convinced that the scandal about him on the other side of the sea would not come here. He had to convince himself that he was now wearing the monotonous black monk as usual. Kneeling silently before the idol, he begged God to forgive his lies, and he lied to everyone here.

No one saw the false letter.

He occasionally wakes up in the middle of the night, and his ears are full of complaints and accusations made by his colleagues. The eyes of those who complained silently about his dirty, dirty and sinful engulfment swallowed him like the sea and water outside the monastery. Here, the deeper and deeper he was, he couldn't breathe, and the sunlight in front of him diminished a little, until finally he fell into a painful world of darkness and cold.

Tang kept praying and recited the scriptures.

The sea breeze blew against the windows, and the old windows creaked.

"Bash!" A fierce white candle was blown out.

After more than half an hour of prayer, he felt much better, and his mood gradually calmed down. He opened his eyes and looked around. It was only him who was empty.

It ’s time to go back and rest. He will have to get up early tomorrow morning to carry water and vegetables. The monks here are basically self-sufficient, and his new, exotic monk must take on most of the work. Complain, he knew it was God punishing him.

Tang walked near the candlestick, lifted the white candle and blew a soft breath, the flickering flame quickly extinguished, leaving only a small section of the wick that was still red.

"Huh ..." Gently, he blows out the dragon candle one by one.

earthworm.

Jade suddenly, a few inaudible footsteps sounded behind his teeth, crisp, calm, appearing like a gust of wind.

Tang tilted his head and looked over. The whole man was wrapped in black monk clothes and couldn't see clearly. Their monastic clothes had a **** hood. After pulling up the hat, they could only see one's chin. .

The man stopped at the door three or four steps forward, Bai Yijian raised his hands and pulled down the brim. Tang remembered this man, who was the first person he saw when he was awake, Chris.

In fact, except for the first few days that Krisin talked to him, the other tricks basically ignored him. He can understand that no one wants to talk to someone who will not respond, but Tang also remembers that Chris is often in a different place. Looking at him, deeply, deeply at him.

The look often made him feel terrified, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

"you are here.

Chris walked over step by step, Tang looked at the man in a daze, so much that he forgot to blow out the white candle in his hand, and the wax oil dripped down his body along the candle body, and was burned. Tang couldn't help shaking so instinctively that the dragon candle in his hand was thrown out.

The white candle fell to the ground and was broken into two pieces, and the waxy oil flowed on the hard and cold ground like tears.

Don looked at the broken candle on the ground, and he bent down to try to pick it up, but Chris suddenly held his hand, and the sound sounded in his ear like a **** from Hell.

"I know ... I know you have your own secret. That letter can fool others, but it can't fool my eyes, Don.

The monk looked up at Chris fiercely, and his eyes were full of struggle, patience, and concealment of panic and fragility. At about the same time, Chris held Tang's head and kissed the man's lips. The man struggled to send out The slight sound of chicken throat swept away the white candle with the hands and feet shaking.

The candlelight illuminates the dim church, the sea breeze slaps against the wall fiercely outside the window, the broken moonlight casts their shadow on the nearby idol, and the shadow is entangled and shattered.

There seemed to be a lightning split in the sky.

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