169. Bury The Hatchet
Wei Sama, Let's Stuff Them With Dog Food[1]
At seven oâclock in the morning, this modern cityâNew York started to wake up. The lady next door pushed the door open to fetch the milk. The couple upstairs kissed before heading downstairs in a rage. Thousands of voices gathered together in the city and but what Qi Leâan heard was only a word of five lettersââ Sorryâ.
Qi Leâan felt a little desperate for the moment.
âLeâan!â Wei Changfeng hurriedly said. âListen to me. Last night, I met Director Spear⦠Director Spear has consented to me not having to follow him around!â
Now, Qi Leâanâs mind was filled with one thing only, that was, Wei Changfeng was leaving him for three years. Hence, he wouldnât listen to any explanation.
Wei Changfeng put his hands on Qi Leâanâs shoulders and said, âLeâan!â
Qi Leâan couldnât help wondering whether Wei Changfeng, such a serious person, would be slack in his learning about movie directing. The answer was no.
Wei Sama was leaving.
Qi Leâan was about to be driven crazy by this despairing thought. For an instant, he seemed to become the most pitiful one. He looked at Wei Changfeng in confusion until Wei Changfeng kissed him.
It was not a peck but a long and hot kiss.
After some time, Qi Leâan suddenly pushed Wei Changfeng away and bent down to gasp for breath.
For that moment, he seemed able to hear all kinds of sounds of the world. Dog barking, car sounds, footsteps⦠He could hear again.
Wei Changfeng stood there and looked at Qi Leâan worriedly.
âWei Sama,â Qi Leâan muttered as if he finally came around.
Wei Changfeng poured him a glass of water, added some sugar powder to the water, mixed well, and gave it to Qi Leâan.
Qi Leâan raised his head and gulped the water down. It was then he finally felt alive again.
He sat on the sofa, still unable to breathe.
âLeâan,â Wei Changfeng called him again, âHow do you feel?â
Qi Leâan nodded with a pale face and leaned back on the sofa.
Wei Changfeng held Qi Leâanâs hand, saying, âAlright, listen to me.â
âLast night, Director Spear took Professor John and me to their studio in New York. Because of the need for confidentiality, we were not allowed to bring the phones in there.â
Qi Leâan began to calm down and listen to Wei Changfeng.
âOriginally, I wanted to reject this offer. Three years is too long for me. I canât stand being away from you.â
Qi Leâan gripped Wei Changfengâs hand and Wei Changfeng held him in his arms.
âBut after learning about the project yesterday, I was shocked and hoped that I could be a part of it.â
Wei Changfeng seemed a bit hesitant. âIâll leave out the details. On the whole, it is a great western fantasy story. The team is also the most professional. If I give up this opportunity, I probably wonât be able to reach a project of this type.â
Qi Leâan didnât know the details, but from Wei Changfengâs description, he knew that this was a rare opportunity.
Butâ¦
âBut I still canât follow Director Spear, so in the end, we had a deal that I would stay in the studio in New York for the whole filming task in the US⦠Director Spear also promised me that he would try his best not to let me follow up with the exterior scene.â
At this point, Qi Leâan finally understood.
âRegarding the reason why I donât want you to participate in Director Amcoâs movie⦠Do you know what his new movie is about?â
Qi Leâan shook his head and said, âI donât know. We havenât got to the details.â
Wei Changfeng knew it was like this. He patiently took out his phone, typed in something on it, and then showed it to Qi Leâan.
âAmcoâs new work is called Moonlight. Itâs a homosexual movie.â
Qi Leâan looked at the information on his phone in shock.
The media held high expectations for Director Amco and knew a lot about him. Moonlight was about a man who gradually found his sexual orientation in adolescence and eventually found his true self against the outside criticism and inner stress.
This movieâ¦
Wei Changfeng sighed, âDo you know why I donât want you to do this movie now? Even if this movie is very likely to win an Oscar award.â
Qi Leâan understood that he left China because of a homosexual film. If he was to act in another of the same type, he would inevitably attract criticism.
He was suddenly a little glad that he didnât finalize this with Amco. Butâ¦this role was so tempting.
Wei Changfeng saw through Qi Leâanâs thoughts and said gently, âMaybe you can try another movieâ¦â
Qi Leâan smiled bitterly. The movies that could be recognized by Tisch were all at the Oscar level. How could it be that easy to meet another one?
âAre you interested in musical drama? Yesterday, I gave the ticket to a producer in Hollywood. He went to watch your âOthelloâ and liked you very much.â
Qi Leâanâs eyes glittered.
Wei Changfeng smiled. âItâs a romance movie.â
A romance musical drama in Hollywood? It sounded so interesting!
Qi Leâan mumbled with his eyes glistening, feeling a bit guilty, âWei Samaâ¦â
âHuh?â Wei Changfeng asked gently, âWhatâs wrong?â
âIâm sorry,â Qi Leâan said, âIâm sorry. I should have told you what I was thinking. In that case, we wouldnât argue.â
He was a little regretful. He wanted to shoulder everything like an upright man, but he always did something brainless on impulse.
Wei Changfeng shook his head, his eyes are still as gentle as ever.
âIâm sorry too, Leâan.â
Qi Leâan looked at Wei Changfeng in confusion.
Wei Changfeng smiled apologetically and said, âI was so decisive and always thought I acted for your good but I failed to seriously consider whether you liked it or not.â
Wei Changfeng had thought a lot over the past few days. He wanted to arrange everything for Qi Leâan, but he forgot that Qi Leâan was also a free individual and had his way to go.
He wanted to guard Leâan against all the obstacles but he forgot that some obstacles could only be overcome alone.
The true perfection was to savor various kinds of flavors in life.
The two of them looked at each other and both had learned something from this argument.
Qi Leâan yawned.
One nightâs anxious waiting and the emotional burst were enough to exhaust him. Now that he was finally relaxed, he felt incomparably tired.
Wei Changfeng and Director Spear chatted all night. They were like-minded, and the more they talked, the more they hit it off. This was one of the important reasons why Wei Changfeng decided to follow Director Spear.
Wei Changfeng touched Qi Leâanâs head and said, âWanna have asleep?â
The tears on Qi Leâanâs face were not wiped clean. He whispered, âTogether?â
Wei Changfeng also intimately rubbed beside his head and asked, âHow can I bear to let you sleep alone?â
Qi Leâan couldnât help laughing, put his arm on Wei Changfengâs shoulders, and said like a baby, âWei Sama, hold me.â
Wei Changfeng nodded and said, âI wonder if I can lift you⦠Letâs go!â
As the last word was uttered, Wei Changfeng exerted his strength and carried Qi Leâan!
Qi Leâan immediately put his arms around Wei Changfengâs shoulders. Wei Changfeng quickly carried him back to the bedroom and threw him onto their soft bed, saying out of breath, âIâm old. I could carry you upstairs easily before but now I canât carry you for long.â
As he said so, he shook his head and sighed about his aging.
In the past two years, Qi Leâan had grown very fast. He turned over and moved aside. He giggled, âNo way are you old! Your waist is as good as before!â
Wei Changfeng took off his clothes and cocked his eyebrows. âOh yeah? Do you want to try it?â
Qi Leâan lay on the bed as if he was waiting for Wei Changfeng to taste him. He also patted beside himself, saying, ââ¦Of course.â
Wei Changfeng rolled down the curtains and the room instantly fell into darkness. He removed the last layer of clothes and climbed onto the bed.
â¦â¦
â¦â¦
It had been a long time since the two of them enjoyed themselves to the fullest. The residents in the neighborhood were out during the day. Qi Leâan didnât even refrain from crying out, so his voice was a little husky when he woke up.
Wei Changfeng didnât want to get up even when he woke up. He lazily played with Qi Leâanâs hair.
Qi Leâanâs hair has not been cut since spring. Hence, Wei Changfeng could wrap Qi Leâanâs hair around his finger for three circles. The hair was so soft, just like its owner.
âIt seems a little longâ¦â Qi Leâan muttered, âGive me a haircut, Wei Sama.â
Wei Changfeng nodded. Getting a haircut in the US could be very expensive. It cost a dozen or twenty dollars only to have the hair trimmed. When they just arrived here, Qi Leâan would go to the barberâs for a haircut, but afterward, he just asked Wei Changfeng to give him a haircut.
Qi Leâan yawned again and Wei Changfeng asked, âDo you want to sleep a while longer?â
Qi Leâan shook his head and said, âIâm hungry.â
After waiting for the whole night and having sex for a whole morning, he spent the whole afternoon sleeping. Surely he felt hungry now. Then, Wei Changfeng just got up and said, âStay in bed for a bit longer and I will cook you a meal.â
Qi Leâan nodded and listened with his eyes closed. He heard the sound of pots and pans colliding outside.
After about twenty minutes, the smell of good food came from outside the bedroom. Qi Leâan finally couldnât hold back his hunger. He put on his clothes slowly and got ready to have a meal.
The ingredients at home were limited, so Wei Changfeng made fried rice with tomato and beef, a nori soup with kelp, and a dessert with jam and blueberry jam. Within 20 minutes, he made a perfect meal.
Qi Leâan felt that Wei Changfeng was such a magician who could cook the most suitable food for him at the fastest speed.
The two of them sat close to each other on the sofa. Wei Changfeng turned on the TV and played the cartoon on TV, The Simpsonâs.  Qi Leâan laughed as he ate. In the end, he even put his chopsticks on the bowl and laughed leaning against Wei Changfeng.
Wei Changfeng couldnât help shaking his head. It was always believed that foreigners were always easily amused, but in his eyes, his boy was the one easily amused in the real sense.
Because they were hungry, they ate all the dishes. Wei Changfeng washed the plates and saw the empty fridge. âLetâs go and buy some groceries tomorrow.â
Qi Leâan nodded and his phone rang a few times. It was Dossey asking him to hang out with Amco tomorrow.
Qi Leâan quickly replied to the message while watching the cartoon. âIâm not available tomorrow. I have to go to the supermarket with my boyfriend⦠Or we can go together if you donât mind?â
He thought about it and deleted the second half of the sentence, shouting, âWei Sama! Dossey and Director Amco ask me to hang out with them tomorrow. Do you want to go together?â
Wei Changfeng came back from the kitchen after washing his hands. He pinched Qi Leâanâs face with his wet hand and said, âSure, if you would like to.â
Qi Leâan nodded, then added the last sentence and sent the text to Dossey. âThen letâs go together. I can take the opportunity to talk it out with Director Amco.â