“Brother Wen, be careful with Yin Heng.”
Wen Ge was stunned by this, and asked Yu Ran incomprehensibly: “Why do you say that? Did he offend you?”
Yu Ran shook his head, twisting his fingers and twisting his clothes a few times. He hesitated and said: “Yin Heng, he is the same as you and Brother Gong.”
“The same?” Wen Ge was confused, but after a while, it became clear again, “You’re saying he is…” No words was followed but both of them understood.
Yu Ran nodded, this time in a smaller voice, and whispered directly in his ear with his hand: “My agent and his agent are friends. One time Yin Heng’s agent accidentally talked to me after being drunk. People say that Yin Heng is gay, and the person in the circle he likes is you.”
Wen Ge was completely frightened, but there was still a little luck in his heart. He thought that the likes from Yin Heng’s mouth had only belonged to his idols, but he kept thinking about Yin Heng just now.
He’s been deliberately looking for topics to talk to himself, and actions that are close to himself, but this idea is not so persistent.
Yu Ran continued: “I heard from my agent that Yin Heng is a man with a lot of crooked minds. He used to like to fry CP very much. It is hard to guarantee that he will not be able to do it this time.
Anyway, it is always good for you to stay away from him. Yin Heng’s word-of-mouth is really not very good, this kind of thing is rather believable.”
Wen Ge nodded, his face serious.
But if you try to stay away, there are only eight guests and four men, so how far can you go?
And no matter what you do, there is a camera facing you, I’m afraid that if I can be alienated, the show will be broadcast, and Yin Heng’s fans will find their own trouble again.
If this kind of thing is not handled well, it is very likely that you will cause a commotion on your own, and it will even affect the show if it is more serious.
What’s more, if Gong Ze is still here, if we let him know about this…
Wen Ge hastened to tell Yu Ran when I think of it here: “Don’t tell anyone about this matter, and don’t tell Wen Ge. I think so many cameras. By the way, Yin Heng would not dare to do too much.”
“Is it okay not to tell Brother Gong? Tell him, we can discuss what to do together.”
Wen Ge shook his head in disapproval: “This must be something. I can’t tell him.”
Although Wen Ge seems to be approachable, and has tempered his temper after joining this circle, but even if the skin child has learned well, he is still that hot-blooded boy in his bones.
He doesn’t get angry easily, but if someone troubles Wen Ge, or entangles him endlessly, he will explode once.
The atmosphere abroad is open. In high school, an African-American boy in the next class suddenly confessed to himself that he liked him. Although he refused on the spot, the boy didn’t give up.
Instead, he blatantly threatened to chase him. Roses were given away. Inviting him to go out to watch a movie and eat every day.
During that time, Wen Ge was exhausted in order to cope with the boy. At that time, Gong Ze’s school basketball team was out for training for half a month. He didn’t want to distract him with such trivial matters.
After entangled in this way for half a month, Gong Ze came back, Wen Ge hadn’t had time to tell him about it, he already knew it from other people.
Without time to put the luggage, he rushed to the boy’s class with a black face. The man carrying the boy was just a beating. The fierce appearance shocked everyone, and no one dared to go up and pull the rack.
Fortunately, Wen Ge came in time, and it took a long time to pull Gong Ze away, but at that time the African-American boy had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face. It is said that he later lay in the hospital for a week.
After this incident, the two of them were known to the entire school, but after that, the black forces forced by Gong Ze, no one dared to confess to Wen Ge was a blessing in disguise.
After learning from the past, Wen Ge naturally did not dare to let Gong Ze know about this. With his violent temper, it would not be impossible to just grab Yin Heng in front of the camera and beat him. Wen Ge can only pay attention to himself and reduce contact with Yin Heng.
The two dared not stay in the bathroom for too long, and just broadcast the boarding notice after they came out.
In order to facilitate the recording, the program group was released first class. When choosing seats, the four girls work in groups of two, and they have chosen the seats by themselves.
Wen Ge was still thinking about Yin Heng, absent-mindedly, and didn’t care about choosing a seat.
Yin Heng looked at the seat and leaned over to Wenger and asked, “Mr. Wen, where are you sitting? Can I sit with you?”
Wenger and Yu Ran rang the alarm bells in their hearts, although Gong Ze did not understand the situation. But his natural possessiveness also made him immediately alert, so three pairs of eyes looked straight at Yin Heng.
Yin Heng also didn’t expect to just ask casually, which caused all three male comrades to look over, a little embarrassed for a while.
The camera is still recording, Yin Heng has already asked so. It stands to reason that Wen Ge should respond whether he refuses or agrees.
If it hadn’t been for Yu Ran’s reminder, Wen Ge might have agreed, but now that he knew Yin Heng’s sexuality and his seemingly ulterior goals for himself, he would naturally not be able to agree.
Seeing Wen Ge hadn’t spoken for a long time, Yu Ran, who had been silent since the beginning of the recording, suddenly stood up and said to Yin Heng, “Mr. Yin, can I sit with you? I just have some acting skills and I want to ask you.”
Yin Heng was a little dissatisfied with this, but with so many people watched, and Yu Ran already saying that he wanted to sit with him because he had a problem to ask for advice.
His tone was so sincere that if he refused, it would appear that he was playing big and hard to speak.
At this moment Wen Ge also said: “In this case, I’ll sit next to Gong Ze, and you two can sit together and discuss.”
Now that Wen Ge has said so, Yin Heng can’t have any more opinions, unwillingly sat down beside Yu Ran.
Gong Ze always thought they were weird, but didn’t know what was weird. He was so confused that he wanted to sit down on the other side, but Wen Ge took his hand in secret, then moved forward a row and sat down. At the forefront, Yin Heng’s line of sight was blocked.
When the plane took off, it was a long-distance flight from China to Cuba, and there was a transfer in the middle.
The production team couldn’t record the whole journey, so after taking enough material, they collected the equipment and sat down.
When the camera left and the microphone was removed, Gong Ze leaned in and asked in a low voice, “How did you think of changing positions? And what happened just now? I always feel that Yin Heng is weird.”
Wen Ge hid his emotions and shook his head: “It’s nothing, I just want to stay away from them and don’t want to be disturbed by them.”
Gong Ze moved in his heart, took Wen Ge’s hand and held it, and then put it together in the blanket. Because of the blanket, there is no problem from the outside.
The back of the seat was high and there were no people around, so Gong Ze did not cover it, leaned over, and squeezed Wen Ge’s chin and kissed deeply.
After two rows of seats, the four girls are still whispering, and further away, the production team is still discussing the content of the program.
This kind of taboo feeling of embarrassing people on his back made all the nerves in Wen Ge’s body tense, while responding to Gong Ze’s kiss, while always paying attention to the surrounding movement.
It took a long time for Gong Ze to let go of him, and sat back on his seat unconsciously. Wen Ge’s lips were red and swollen, glowing with water.
The scattered reason finally returned to the basket again, wiped his mouth, glared at Gong Ze, and condemned his bold behavior with his eyes.
Gong Ze smiled indifferently, bit his ear, and whispered: “What are you worried about? I’m watching it all.”
Wen Ge’s feet are still soft now, and he doesn’t know whether he was kissed or frightened. He couldn’t move anyway, only a pair of piercing eyes made him stare at him. Gong Ze felt itchy, so he touched it.
There is no direct flight from China to Cuba, and it takes more than ten hours to fly to Toronto for transit. Gong Ze rubbed Wen Ge dark eyes with his thumb, and whispered softly: “Let’s rest for a while, my face is so bad, I can see that I didn’t sleep well last night, I’m almost distressed.”
Wen Ge rubbed the back of his hand with nostalgia. When he said that, he felt sleepy and couldn’t help but yawn.
Gong Ze put on a blindfold for him, then took out a blanket to cover him. Wen Ge leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep shortly afterwards. Gong Ze sat forward a little bit so that he could lean more easily.
After nearly twelve hours of flying, Wen Ge started to fall asleep as soon as he got on the plane, but he didn’t expect to fall asleep until dinner time.
Had it not been for Gong Ze’s worry that he would be hungry if he didn’t eat all day, he could still sleep. Wen Ge hadn’t woken up yet, his eyes half-squinted, unable to open, Gong Ze had to feed him little by little.
Fortunately, during this time, other people are also dealing with their own dinners, otherwise it would be hard to explain if others saw it.
After finally feeding half a bowl of rice, Wen Ge leaned against the window and fell asleep. Gong Ze sighed helplessly while holding half of the bowl of rice. After finishing the remaining half bowl in two mouthfuls, Gong Ze opened his share again.
In the middle of the night, Wen Ge finally woke up, stretched his waist and looked sober. The lights in the engine room have been turned off, leaving only a few small lights.
Wen Ge looked around, everyone else was asleep, and Gong Ze leaned back in the chair and fell asleep. Wen Ge put his elbow on the armrest and looked at Gong Ze with his chin, his eyes filled with smile and love.
Later, he was dissatisfied with only seeing with his eyes, so he stretched out his hand and carefully stroked every facial features with his fingers, and finally attached himself to the slightly opened lips and kissed gently.
After sleeping for so long, he couldn’t sleep at all, so he looked for a movie to watch. Gong Ze was awakened by the light halfway through his sleep, opened his eyes in a daze, and found Wen Ge was watching a movie, so he mumbled: “Wake up?”
“Yeah. You continue to sleep.” Wen Ge helped him move the blanket pull up.
Gong Ze leaned his head against Wen Ge’s shoulder and yelled vaguely: “Wife.”
“Huh?” Wen Ge didn’t care about Gong Ze’s name anymore and touched his head.
Gong Ze’s voice is not too loud, and everyone else is already asleep. He doesn’t worry about being heard by others, so he raised his face and said coquettishly: “Kiss! With no goodnight kiss from my wife, I can’t sleep.”
Wen Ge had no power to resist the childishness that Gong Ze had from time to time, so Wen Ge bowed his head and kissed him.
Only then was Gong Ze satisfied and fell asleep again.
The cabin was quiet again. Wen Ge didn’t notice that when Gong Ze called his wife, someone behind him slowly opened his eyes.