Chapter 110: Watching a Movie
Aunt Yao made a table of good dishes, there were too many to eat at all, and in the end, a few dishes didn't even move, Duan Jincheng asked Aunt Yao to pack them and take them back.
After eating, the two sat on the sofa and rested for a while, and Duan Jincheng asked Chen Qingwu what arrangements he had for the afternoon.
"I'll just rush back to the live broadcast before seven o'clock, and I can take a break from my work in the afternoon." The implication was that she had been here with him all afternoon.
After all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and today no matter what, she had to find time to be with him.
"Want to watch a movie?" Duan Jin Cheng asked.
"Can you go out to the movies?"
"Why can't I go out to the movies?" Duan Jin Cheng smiled, "I can't see the light, can I?"
Chen Qingwu shook his head: "Of course not, I just think celebrities are generally worried about being photographed in love."
"I don't care, but you, are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid, I'm just ......."
"Just what?"
"It's just not ready."
Chen Qingwu knows too well what kind of "bloody rain" will be set off on the Internet once Duan Jincheng's relationship is exposed, although Duan Jincheng is an acting coffee, but because his appearance is too outstanding, there are no longer a few fans who claim to be his wife on the Internet, and what kind of reaction these fans will have after learning that Duan Jincheng has a girlfriend, Chen Qingwu can't imagine.
At the same time, she is also worried that the exposure of their relationship will have any impact on Duan Jincheng's career.
"Then wait until you're ready to announce your relationship."
"But I'm kind of tempted to watch a movie with you." Chen Qingwu really wants to be a child who doesn't have to choose and wants everything.
"You can watch it at home, too."
Duan Jincheng led Chen Qingwu upstairs.
His house is really big, there is a gym and swimming pool on the first floor, and there is a video room on the second floor in addition to the master bedroom, guest bedroom and study.
The auditorium is heavily carpeted, and the ceiling is the same as the Cullinan's lavish starry roof, but it is a little low because of the need for shock absorbers to insulate it. Except for a set of dark circular sofas and a coffee table, there is no extra furniture, but the overall feeling is inexplicably extravagant.
"What movie do you want to watch?" Duan Jin Cheng asked.
"Can I choose your movie?"
"It's better not to."
"Why?"
"If you want to see me, wouldn't it be easier for you to even turn on the projector and just look at me?" He leaned over and confirmed to her, "Teacher Chen, do you want to watch me or watch a movie?"
He had obviously taken a bath for a while, but he still had the mint aroma that was clean after bathing, and he didn't know what shower gel to use, which lasted so long.
Chen Qingwu stepped back a little, in order to avoid the plan to watch the movie in vain, she deliberately pretended not to see the burning in his eyes.
"Honestly, you feel embarrassed watching your own movie, right?"
"Sort of." Duan Jincheng admitted.
Every time he finishes filming a movie or TV series, he will only take the acting teacher to watch it once after cutting the feature film, find the shortcomings in his acting skills, and correct them next time, but other than that, he basically won't watch it a second time.
On the screen, he is acting in other people's lives, and in private time, he hopes to be himself.
"Then I'll pick one." Chen Qingwu said.
"Okay."
I don't know which film is worth watching if I haven't seen it, Chen Qingwu really chose one at random, but unfortunately, although the cover and title of the movie she chose are regular, it is actually a supernatural thriller inside.
Chen Qingwu is not small, but he is still a little repulsed by supernatural movies. Now that Duan Jincheng is by her side, she can barely hold on, but what she is afraid of is that when she is alone, her mind will uncontrollably review those terrifying clips.
"I want a different movie."
"Afraid?"
"Sort of."
He opened his arms and took her into his arms: "Then look at it like this."
"But ......"
"Shhhh Here we go."
The weird music at the beginning of the film sounded, Chen Qingwu had goosebumps, her intuition was not good, and she shrank deeper into Duan Jin Cheng's arms.
Of course, this is exactly what Duan Jin Cheng wants, what he wants is this kind of movie-watching atmosphere.
It's a pity that this is really a thriller movie that is not very well made, the terrifying atmosphere is all created by strange ghosts and bloody pictures, Chen Qingwu has seen physical discomfort many times, so he can only bury his head in Duan Jin Cheng's chest to avoid those plots.
Duan Jin didn't have much to think about watching movies in the future, Chen Qingwu rubbed in his arms from time to time, and he kept making small movements, and he was even more distracted.
"Don't look at it."
He picked up the remote control, and turned off the projector with a "snap" the moment the evil ghost flashed in the picture.
All the sounds suddenly disappeared, and the video room suddenly fell silent as if it were suspended in another world.
Chen Qingwu was still in Duan Jin Cheng's arms, thinking that he couldn't stand those scary pictures for the sake of scary, so he proposed: "It's better to change the ......."
Before she finished speaking, Duan Jincheng had already lowered his head and kissed it.
This kiss was very different from the previous one.
Chen Qingwu was out of breath as quickly as before, while Duan Jin Cheng was shallow and always at ease.
He can also remind her at critical moments: "Ventilation."
Although Chen Qingwu is not as strong as Xueba's learning ability, after being selected a few times, he gradually kept up with his rhythm.
In the quiet of the room, the sound of wheezing was constant.
Chen Qingwu was stunned by the kiss, Duan Jin Cheng's scorching breath seemed to set a fire in her body, she was burning from the inside out, her blood was boiling, her love was like smoke, and people were hovering on the verge of losing their minds.
She was so uncomfortable now that she needed a basin of cool water to pour on her head, or, more completely, a fire that would burn her to ashes and let her go with the wind.
"Duan Jincheng ......"
Chen Qingwu's arm wrapped around Duan Jincheng's waist, and he wanted to push him away, and he wanted to get closer, and the whole person was at a loss for contradictions, as if it was no longer herself who controlled her now.
Duan Jin Cheng was itched by her soft call, but he was worried that she would not be comfortable, so he still stopped and gave her time to adjust.
"Are you alright?"
Chen Qingwu nodded.
Her lips were not painted with lipstick, but at this time they were more red than the roses in the rose garden, and what caught his heart the most was the swelling in her eyes, the little bit of water, as if overflowing from the depths of the sea of desire.
"Teacher Chen, how am I doing?" Duan Jincheng whispered in Chen Qingwu's ear, "Compared to last time, has there been any improvement?"
Chen Qingwu thumped his chest, but couldn't help but be curious, "How did you learn it?"
This person is not only progressing, he has simply jumped from bronze to king.
"You don't need to worry about the process, just accept the results."
Duan Jin Cheng said, his hand down.
Chen Qingwu felt his movements, she was originally as weak as a puppet, and she instantly seemed to be lifted by the thread, she straightened her back, and pressed his restless hand through the fabric of her skirt.
"Don't ......"
"Anything else?" He hooked his lips and smiled at her with a relieved smile: "If nothing else, just the reaction to Teacher Chen can also judge how significant my learning results are."
Chen Qingwu pressed his red face against his shoulder, holding the overflowing sense of shame, not daring to look into his eyes at all.
"Teacher Chen." Duan Jin Cheng kissed her heart, "Actually, I learned the whole set."
Before Chen Qingwu could react to what "whole set" meant, Duan Jin Chengcheng directly picked her up from the sofa.
Her center of gravity was unsteady and she eagerly hooked his neck.
Duan Jincheng lowered his head and pecked her lips.
"Change the place and let you test the results." His voice suddenly became hoarse.
Chen Qingwu immediately understood what he meant by the whole set.
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Duan Jincheng hugged Chen Qingwu, walked out of the audio-visual hall all the way, and went straight to the bedroom.
The black, white and gray tones of his bedroom, Chen Qingwu didn't have time to take a closer look, and the person had already fallen down on the bed. His bed was large and soft, like a cloud, and the moment he fell in, he was full of dizziness and drifting.
Chen Qingwu has no personnel, but he also knows what is about to happen.
"Let me take a shower first." She said.
She didn't resist doing anything with Duan Jincheng, she just felt that she needed a little time to buffer.
"Okay."
Duan Jincheng saw that she was nervous, and reached out to pull her up.
The bathroom is connected to the bedroom, the same simple and atmospheric tone, the man does not have too many cosmetics, only the daily use of facial cleanser and moisturizing water, these objects and electric toothbrushes, razors, towels are neatly placed on the shelves, the sink is clean, the only color that catches the eye, is the shower gel and shampoo in the shower room dark green bottle.
Chen Qingwu first washed his face with cold water to relieve his nervousness before he began to undress.
Duan Jin Chenggang's clothes had already been put in the dirty clothes basket, and Chen Qingwu considered that he still had to wear this clothes when he left, so he took them off and folded them and put them aside.
"Knock knock."
There were two knocks on the glass door of the bathroom.
Chen Qingwu trembled inexplicably, and the nervous feeling hit again: "What's wrong?"
"Can you wear my bathrobe, or do you need me to find you another dress?"
Chen Qingwu swept his eyes and saw his bathrobe hanging behind the door: "No, I'll wear your bathrobe directly."
"Okay."
There was no sound outside, Chen Qingwu stood under the shower, the warm water poured down, the fog soon floated on the glass, and the white in front of her eyes was vast, she seemed to have temporarily hid in a cave full of security, and when she bowed to wipe the shower gel, she touched the scar on her knee.
She admitted that although she had already shown her scar to Duan Jincheng, at this moment, she was still a little cringe.
It is not enough to take this hurdle in my heart.
This bath took a long time.
After Chen Qingwu put on Duan Jin Cheng's bathrobe, he couldn't find a hair dryer anywhere.
Duan Jincheng heard her pulling a drawer looking for something outside, and shouted in and asked her, "Teacher Chen, what are you looking for?"
"Hair dryer."
"The bottom drawer."
"Okay."
Chen Qingwu found a hair dryer to blow his hair half-dry, and when he walked out of the bathroom, Duan Jincheng was lying on his back on the bed, looking at the lamp on the ceiling.
Hearing her come out, he sat up from the bed.
"Come here." Duan Jincheng looked at her and patted the position of the edge of the bed.
Chen Qingwu covered his wide bathrobe and sat beside him.
"Teacher Chen, do you know how long you've been washing?" Duan Jin Cheng lowered his head and approached her, his eyes gentle and a little evil.
「……」
Chen Qingwu rubbed his bathrobe, his bathrobe was made of unknown fabric, soft as nothing.
"Nervous?" Duan Jin Cheng leaned closer to her.
Chen Qingwu nodded honestly.
He smiled, a little doting.
"Don't be nervous. It occurred to me just now that there is no condom at home." He pressed her into his arms and gently stroked her heart, "Teacher Chen can't test my learning results today."
Chen Qingwu couldn't say whether he was more relaxed or disappointed.
She had been working in the bathroom for so long, and her efforts were in vain.
"Disappointed?" Duan Jincheng accurately captured the emotions flashing in Chen Qingwu's eyes, "If Teacher Chen is disappointed, it's not like there's no other way......
"Who said I was disappointed?"
Chen Qingwu hurriedly interrupted him, she pushed him away and got up from the edge of the bed and walked towards the bathroom.
"Where are you going?" Duan Jincheng came up and grabbed her shoulder.
"I'll get dressed
Clothes come back."
"Wait."
Duan Jin Cheng's gaze shifted downward.
His bathrobe was big and long, Chen Qingwu was not wearing it properly, the beautiful scenery on his chest was looming, and the hem was even more open.
Chen Qingwu's steps were a little bigger, and her entire legs were exposed.
At this time, it was her left leg that was exposed to sight.
She was cold-skinned and had white flowers all over her body, which made the scar on the knee of her left leg even more obvious.
Chen Qingwu noticed that Duan Jincheng's gaze fell on the scar on her left leg, and subconsciously wanted to cover it with a bathrobe.
"Don't look at it!" She said.
Duan Jin Cheng stopped the movement she wanted to cover, and his eyes were still locked on the scar.
Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee in front of her.
Chen Qingwu was stunned: "Duan Jin Cheng ......"
"Don't move."
He leaned over, brushed the hem of his bathrobe, and stroked her scar with his hand, then lowered his head to kiss it.
Chen Qingwu lowered her head, her eyes looked down, and she saw the glamorous big star kneeling in front of her at the moment, pious like a believer.
"Isn't it ugly?" Chen Qingwu asked.
"It's not ugly." His tone was sincere, and when he heard it, it was from the heart.
This extremely ugly scar for her, in Duan Jincheng's eyes, is also worthy of being cherished, this is her past, he loves her now, and he loves her in the past.
Chen Qingwu felt complicated emotions in his heart, and his eyes were slightly red.
In the past, she always felt that she was a person who was not favored by God, and the car accident ten years ago was more like an inescapable nightmare for her, but now she suddenly felt that God had arranged so much suffering for her in the early stage to make the current happiness come more naturally.
All blessings and misfortunes in the world have their own laws of conservation.