【恋与制作人】Li Zeyan ER 新兰 Date PART 4
In the second half of the movie, the aftereffect of alcohol began to spread through my brain.
Dizziness made me subconsciously want to look for a place to lean on, so I finally fell on his broad shoulder.
Victor: '' What's up?
Mc: '' Well, I just want to change my position. ''
Victor seemed to look down at me, then took the beer can in my hand and shook it twice. He didn't hear a sound.
Victor: '' I knew that some people couldn't control their mouth. ''
I said I wanted to borrow his shoulder, but I immediately fell.
Mc: '' Because this beer is sour and sweet, it's easy to drink too much if you're not careful. ''
Mc: '' If it's bitter like brandy, I'm sure I could control myself. ''
Victor sighed and slightly adjusted his sitting posture to make me more comfortable.
Victor: '' By now, the credibility of your words has been lost ''
Victor: '' Besides, sometimes you can't control it even if you want to. ''
Mc: '' Huh? ''
I pressed my head to recall that I had hardly been advised to drink at the banquets and meals we attended together in the past.
Even if someone tries to persuade me, he will be stopped by Victor, and others often don't say anything anymore.
Over time, even on occasions where I attended alone, I didn't have to worry too much about drinking.
Mc: '' Because someone has been helping, my drinking capacity has been improved. ''
Mc: '' I just don't know when I can count on you with your help? ''
Victor: '' Anytime?
Victor: '' I'm your shield. Use me when you need it. ''
I was stunned. My dull brain seemed to have been slightly stabbed, and I woke up a lot in an instant.
I stood up and stared up at Victor.
Mc: '' You're not a shield. You're my defender.
Victor: '' What's the difference? ''
Mc: '' Of course this is, the "defender" sounds better! ''
Mc: '' And like that, I hope that you won't leave easily.
Victor: '' Of course I won't leave.''
Victor answered quickly and his tone was too natural. It took me a long time to blink my eyes.
Mc : '' Never? ''
Victor : '' Can't trust me? ''
Mc: '' No, I'm just a little surprised. You seem to have been very sure about it. ''
Mc: '' Generally speaking, many things have a shelf life, just like what was said in the movie just now. ''
Mc: '' "There will be an end for everything" and cans that don't expire don't exist ''
"Saury will expire, meat sauce will expire, and even preservative paper will expire.
Is "forever" really meaningful in this ever-changing world?
I was thinking silently. Victor handed back the empty beer can to me.
Victor: '' I just think it can be done. ''
Victor: '' A can will expire sooner or later. ''
Victor: '' But I can keep giving you new cans of different flavors ''
As he spoke, he forked up all kinds of unfinished snacks and put them on my plate one by one.
Victor: '' Unlimited supply, there is no overdue day. ''
Victor: '' The so-called shelf life is naturally meaningless. ''
When I looked at the heaped dishes, my heart suddenly seemed to be filled with some emotion.
He laid down the promise as if he had only answered an ordinary question.
But I haven't been able to recover for a long time. It's like being in the center of the sea. There are waves caused by him in all directions.
In front of this honesty, the courage from the bottom of my heart was awakened. I put the plate aside and earnestly held Victor's face.
Mc: '' Since Mr. CEO is honest with me, I'll tell you my
"secret ''
I sat up straight and kissed him on the corner of his lips.
Mc: '' Since a long time ago..... ''
The kisses fell on the tip of his nose and cheek and finally lingered on his eyebrows and eyes.
Mc: '' -Again, again and again.... ''
Mc: '' This is what I want to give you, constantly updated "can". ''
Towards the end of the film, the light outside the window dimmed.
I couldn't see the look of the man in front of me. I could only feel his dry and warm fingers caressing the corners of my lips.
Victor: '' Do you like talking when you drink too much? ''
Mc: '' No! It's because of you... ''
As soon as the voice fell, the car radio played the ending song, and the melodious prelude was mixed with a slight sound of falling rain.
Suddenly, raindrops tap the window and become unstable drums in the song. The finger falling on my lips caressed my face and raised my chin slightly.
The clear female voice sounded slow. Before I could listen to the lyrics carefully, I was occupied by the warmth on my lips.
The most familiar breath and temperature, the most familiar softness and strength.
Every time I feel these, my heart can't help jumping.
Maybe my vision was too straightforward. Victor pinched my jaw and opened it close to my lip flap.
Victor : '' Close your eyes ''
Mc : '' But—uh! ''
He supported the window with one hand and leaned close to me again. I had to close my legs and lean tightly against the door.
The sudden rise of the temperature burned my already hot cheeks. I had to close my eyes and let him control my breathing.
The kiss seemed to be fierce, but it wrapped my lips and teeth carefully, cherished and gentle.
All the confusion and anxiety were held up by this tenderness. I couldn't help reaching out and grasping his shirt, like a feeling lingering at the bottom of my heart.
Not shy, not pure sweetness, but happiness.
In slight dizziness, Victor loosened me slightly and stroked my cheek with his fingers along my jaw.
Victor: '' Remember how many times you just nibbled? ''
Mc: '' What...? ''
Victor: '' You don't seem to remember ''
I looked at his smile. I don't know why he suddenly asked this.
However, before I asked the reason, his warm palm slipped behind my head and inserted into my hair.
His hand was slightly leaned on the window by the back of my neck and made it impossible for me to avoid the next attack.
Again, again and again.
He didn't give me room to breathe anymore. His tongue was repeatedly connected with the feeling of crispness. The faint sweet aroma left by the fruit wine made the intoxication ferment again.
The sound of rain and music seemed to be far away. I suddenly wanted to get drunk in his little world.
Near the end of the finale, he finally let me go gently, and a slightly hoarse voice slipped over my ear.
Victor : '' Four times ''
Mc : '' Huh? ''
Victor: '' I remember how many times you nibbled just now. ''
Mc: '' Sorry....what did you just say.... ''
Victor: '' I received your "can". This is a gift in return. ''
Victor: '' This time, don't forget. ''