CH 31

Cuba has two treasures: cigars and cocktails.

Cuban cigars are well-known all over the world, and in comparison, cocktails seem to be slightly inferior, but you will never forget them after tasting them once.

Among the many cocktails in Cuba, the Mojito in the Five Cents Pub is the one that attracts tourists from all over the world because it is Hemingway’s favourite.

For this world-famous writer, no one were aware of, had said that the somewhat rudimentary tavern in front of him once made the great writers linger. Most don’t have a deep understanding of Hemingway.

They are basically at the introductory stage of having read books, but have not in-depth exploration, so the meaning of this tavern is actually not deep, but there are more or less people with a little bragging mentality.

The tavern feels different because it catches up with celebrities in the world. Whether you are interested or not, you have to go in and watch it.

This pub is very famous. At this time, it happened to be a meal. There was a long line at the door. Sun Xiaofei counted at least 20 people in front of them. She was a little timid: “There are so many people, what will be the queue? Time to go?”

Gong Ze smiled, took out his mobile phone and made a call. After a few words, he hung up. Not long after, a woman dressed as a service staff walked out of the tavern, looked around on tiptoes, and locked her eyes. In their group, a mouthful of white teeth gleamed and waved at them enthusiastically.

“Let’s go.” Gong Ze squeezed everyone forward, “I called to make an appointment early in the morning.”

Sun Xiaofei said from the bottom of her heart: “Ms. Gong, the captain, is really responsible! Teacher, don’t worry, next I’ll choose you as the captain while standing.”

“I’ll choose you too!”

“There’s me!” The girls all booed.

The waiter took them in. The tavern was full, and only two tables were empty in a corner on the second floor, which was obviously prepared for them in the morning. They ordered a meal and asked for a drink, and the waiter left.

Only then did Gong Ze remember the unfinished topic, and then brought it up again: “You should forgive me. It’s good to experience this kind of thing once, and let someone else experience it next time. Well, I think Mr. Wen is pretty good. At first glance, he can take good care of everyone.”

Gong Ze fully explained at this time what a husband is like a bird in the forest. The catastrophe is about to fly separately, in order to stop being a husband. This tormenting squad leader actually dropped Weng Ge into the water.

Wen Ge was just listening to it as a matter of fact. When the girls wanted to encourage Gong Ze to continue to be the captain, he felt a little gloating in his heart, but he didn’t expect his family to be so shameless. He even wanted to pull him into the water, so he couldn’t laugh anymore.

“Mr. Gong did a good job. You should continue to do it. I can’t take care of others.” Wen Ge smiled calmly, but he had already scolded Gong Ze several times in his heart.

Sun Xiaofei came over and interjected: “I think Teacher Wen looks like he can take care of others.”

Wen Ge raised her eyebrows: “Is my appearance so confusing?”

This is not his self-effacement, but he really doesn’t understand. His caregiver also has a cold and cold personality. It can’t match with gentleness.

The only gentleness is given to Gong Ze. So he is a little cold towards others. He thinks that Sun Xiaofei thinks so completely because fan filter.

Sun Xiaofei scratched her face, and she couldn’t say the reason: “I just feel that Teacher Wen is not easy to get along with, but in fact, he is a very gentle person.”

Gong Ze nodded in his heart and recognized her words. But I added in my heart that he was gentle with me. Even Ji Yu has never experienced his warm care, let alone you.

The waiter came over to serve the food, and the topic was temporarily interrupted. The type of food provided in this tavern is actually not many. Eight people ate it.

Gong Ze basically ordered everything on the menu. As for the drink, it is naturally Hemingway’s favorite mojito.

Cuban food looked delicious, with a rich fragrance, and a group of people who had been tired for a day were quickly immersed in the food and didn’t care about talking at all.

Twenty minutes later, everyone started to eat one after another, and then started chatting again.

There was a sudden sound of music in the corridor, and then five men with musical instruments walked up to the second floor and walked towards them.

This is a small band that comes with the pub. It was originally played for customers at the counter. It is probably because I heard that Chinese stars came here to record shows, and they played for them.

The music was enthusiastic and cheerful, and many customers gathered around the band, swaying their bodies with the music, and did not forget to invite them together. The girls were moved by the look, and walked out of their seats to dance with foreign friends.

Yin Heng has always played crazy, but in order to maintain his image, he has repeatedly restrained in front of the camera.

Nowadays, the girls are all crazy and can’t sit still, so they dragged Yu Ran to join. Yu Ran, who was forcibly pulled in, had a dazed expression and stood blankly among the crowd, looking at a loss.

Yin Heng patted him on the shoulder: “Xiao Yu Ran, after being stretched for so long, you should relax.”

Xiao Yu Ran’s name was learned by Yin Heng from girls. Yu Ran is really too young. Regardless of his age or body shape, he was only as tall as his chin, and it was actually quite appropriate to be called Xiao Yu Ran.

Yu Ran is an obedient boy. He has never been to a bar. He doesn’t know where to put his hands and feet in such an overly passionate and unrestrained scene. His whole body is stiff, and he stands abruptly among a group of swaying crowds.

Yin Heng smiled, glanced at the position of the camera, turned around, stood in front of Yu Ran with his back to the camera, and squeezed Yu Ran’s face secretly, even though he didn’t say anything.

But the ambiguous eyes abruptly made Yu Ran’s scalp numb, and he didn’t dare to stay any longer, and hurried back to the dining table in a hurry.

“Why are you back?” Wen Ge asked him puzzled.

Yu Ran shook his head, and said in embarrassment: “It’s nothing, just don’t know how to dance. Staying there to hinder others, I’d better sit here and watch them dance with you.”

Wen Ge didn’t see that scene, so naturally he didn’t notice anything wrong. , Poured a glass of water and handed it over: “Drink water, this cocktail is too strong, you are still young, drink less.”

“Okay.” Yu Ran was a little drunk, so he obediently ended up drinking it in one mouthful. Staring at the desktop, he dared not look up.

Sun Xiaofei was completely hilarious, shaking her head and shaking her head, she knew that she usually went to bars frequently.

“Hey!” She waved her hand and yelled to Wen Ge and the others, “Teacher Gong, Teacher Wen, you guys are coming too.”

Gong Ze glanced at Wen Ge and asked him, “Should we go?”

The music sounded a bit loud. Gong Ze said this sentence in Wen Ge’s ear, but Wenger was distracted just now, and did not hear clearly, so he moved forward a little more: “What did you say?”

The small ears were close to Miyazawa’s mouth, and the earlobes underneath were round and cute. Gong Ze swallowed, suddenly turned sideways, and leaned in to take a bite.

“Hmm!” Wen Ge didn’t expect that he would be so bold, and he called out subconsciously, his face paled with fright.

Gong Ze’s expression was normal. He calculated the angle to make sure that the camera couldn’t take the shot. But he didn’t expect Wen Ge’s reaction to be so big, it seemed to outsiders that his behaviour just now seemed a bit suspicious.

“What’s the matter? Getting too close scared you?” Gong Ze asked, hiding his right hand under the tablecloth and squeezing Wen Ge’s palm.

“No, it’s because my neck is ticklish.” Wen Ge squeezed his hand back tightly and gradually calmed down, so he found an excuse to stop his excessive reaction just now.

The accident finally passed without risk, and the others jumped to their feet, panting and returning to their seats.

“Don’t you dance?” Gong Ze asked.

“The foot hurts, I can’t jump anymore.” They said so, but the excitement on each of their faces was not yet smiling, and their faces were satisfied.

“It’s too early, go back first, and come back tomorrow if you haven’t played enough.” After shopping outside for a day, everyone was tired, and I didn’t feel it when I was playing. When I wrote it down, I felt exhausted. I can’t wait to return to the homestay in the next second and take a hot bath in comfort.

It was almost eleven o’clock when I returned to folklore. After walking outside for a day, my body smelled of sweat. Everyone said good night and went back to each house.

Wen Ge and Gong Ze returned to the room on the third floor and did not rush to take a shower, but went to the balcony to blow the wind for a while. Because there is no lens installed on the balcony, the photographer directly carried the machine to shoot in front of them.

Wen Ge leaned on the fence of the balcony and quietly looked at the galaxy in the distance. The breeze gently stroked him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the cool wind slipped past his fingertips. He suddenly said: “More Have a drink at the bar.”

Gong Ze was planning the itinerary, put down his pen when he heard the words, and went straight into the house without speaking. Five minutes later, he came back again with a few cans of beer, stood beside Wen Ge, and put the beer on the fence.

“I’m going to bed, drink less, I drank a lot today, and I will have a headache tomorrow if I get drunk.” Wen Ge reminded him when he saw Wen Ge open a can easily.

Wen Ge smiled and nodded, handed him the can that had just been opened, and opened another one by himself. Wen Ge held the wine and shook his hand, and Gong Ze automatically thought he was toasting to him.

“It’s really beautiful here.” Halfway through the drink, Wen Ge simply sat on the fence, swaying his legs and looking at the night view of Cuba.

Gong Ze stood beside him with his hands on the fence, always paying attention to his safety.

“Like it here?”

Wen Ge nodded.

“After that, you can come a few more times.” Miyazawa said and asked, “Where else do you want to go besides here?”

Wen Ge smiled faintly: “That’s too much, I like it all over the world.”

“It doesn’t matter, one day I can travel the world.”

“Sure?” Wen Ge turned to look at him, the camera was a little far away, so the lens did not record the gentle eye waves flowing in his eyes at the moment.

Gong Ze also looked at him with serious eyes: “Sure, it will be so long in the future, and all wishes will be fulfilled, including traveling around the world.”

“Traveling around the world, with whom?” Wen Ge asked.

Gong Ze opened a can of beer again: “With your lover, isn’t this obvious?”

It seemed a normal conversation to outsiders, but Wen Ge was able to hear Gong Ze’s little anger from it, so he laughed a little bit.

The topic moved from travel to other places again. After all the beer they brought was settled, the two entered the house, and the photographer’s eldest brother was officially able to call it a day.

Thinking that tonight’s shots should be enough, Gong Ze was relieved to cover the shots with a towel.

“Mr. Wen is going to take a shower, don’t look at it.”

The director sitting in the monitoring room almost vomited blood, always like this! Every time! It’s just because you have to take a bath to have a dew point, right? What audiences want to see most is your nudes and sleeping faces, okay? Why do you want to block the camera? Is there any point in recording the program?

However, no matter how the director protested, the scene before going to bed continued well from the first day to the last day of recording.

After confirming that the camera was covered tightly, Wen Ge took off his shirt and prepared to take a bath in the bathroom, but before reaching the bathroom door, Gong Ze glued it on, pasted it on his back and followed him in.

“I’m going to take a bath, you go out quickly.” Wen Ge lowered his voice to chase him away.

Gong Ze shook his head, closed the door, and undressed himself: “It’s late. Let’s go to bed early. After washing and going to bed earlier.” He said that he had already sat in the bathtub, and then waved to make Wen Ge come in quickly.

The bathtub was so big that it could hold two people. Wen Ge felt that Gong Ze made sense, so he didn’t say anything, took off his pants and sat in. Just as soon as one foot stepped into the water, Gong Ze’s hand touched his leg.

“My wife, I miss you.” Gong Ze’s smile was rare, but Wenger just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.

“Gong Zhuang Zhuang, I still believe you too much.” Wen Ge gave up resistance when he was pressed by Gong Ze on the edge of the bathtub.

Gong Ze bowed his head and kissed him: “My wife, I know you have thought about it after you haven’t done it for so long. It’s not good to hold back for a long time. The husband’s sex life should be harmonious.”

Although the outside lens is covered, the sound is still good. It was recorded, so the two of them dared not speak too loudly, Wen Ge even tightly covered his mouth with his hands, for fear of leaking a little voice.