My CP must be sweet!

Chapter 31 Around the World

Cuba has two treasures - cigars and cocktails.

Cuban cigars are famous all over the world. Compared with them, cocktails seem a little inferior, but once you taste them, you will never forget them.Among the many cocktails in Cuba, the Mojito at the Nickelback Bar attracts tourists from all over the world, because it is Hemingway's favorite.

Everyone present knew about this world-renowned famous writer. Hearing that the somewhat shabby and dilapidated tavern in front of him had once fascinated even the great writers, they all became interested.They don't have a deep understanding of Hemingway, and they are basically at the introductory stage of having read the works but have not explored in depth, so they don't have a deep taste of the meaning of this tavern, but they are more or less showing off. A small The tavern has a different feeling because it is connected with world celebrities. No matter whether you are interested or not, you have to go in and have a look.

This tavern is very famous, and it happened to be meal time at this time, and there was a long queue at the door. Sun Xiaofei counted at least 20 people in front of them, and she was a little timid: "There are so many people, how long will this queue be?" go?"

Miyazawa smiled, took out his mobile phone and made a call, hung up after saying a few words, not long after, a woman dressed as a service staff came out of the tavern, looked around on tiptoes, and locked her eyes on A mouthful of big white teeth shined on the group of them, waving enthusiastically at them.

"Let's go." Miyazawa led everyone forward, "I called to make an appointment earlier in the morning."

Sun Xiaofei sighed from the bottom of her heart: "Mr. Gong is really responsible for being the captain! Teacher, don't worry, I will still choose you as the captain for the next stop."

"I choose you too!"

"And I!"

The girls all booed.

The waiter led them in, and the tavern was already full, except for two empty tables in a corner on the second floor, apparently prepared for them early in the morning.

After ordering food and asking for wine, the waiter left, Miyazawa remembered the unfinished topic just now, and brought it up again: "You guys should spare me, it's good to experience this kind of thing once, let others experience it next time Well, I think Teacher Wen is not bad, he looks like the type who can take good care of everyone."

At such a time, Miyazawa fully explained what it means that the husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and they flew separately when the disaster was imminent. In order not to be the tormenting team leader, he even threw Wengla into the water.

Wenger was just listening on the sidelines, and when he heard that the girls wanted to encourage Miyazawa to continue to be the captain, he felt a little happy at home, but he didn't expect his family, Gong Zhuangzhuang, to be so shameless. She actually wanted to drag him into the water, and couldn't laugh for a moment.

"Teacher Gong has done a good job, you should continue to do it. I can't take care of people." Wenger smiled calmly, but he had 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 people."

Wenger raised his eyebrows: "Is my appearance so deceptive?"

This is not his self-effacing statement, but that he really doesn't know how to take care of people, and his personality is also cold and cold, which is not compatible with gentleness. The only bit of gentleness is given to Miyazawa, so he is actually kind to others. A little coldly, he felt that Sun Xiaofei thought so because of the fan filter.

Sun Xiaofei scratched her face, but she couldn't give a reason: "I just feel that Teacher Wen is not easy to get along with, but he is actually a very gentle person in his heart."

Miyazawa nodded inwardly, approving her words.But I added in my heart that he was just gentle to me, even Ji Yu had never experienced his warm care, let alone you.

The waiter came to serve the food, and the topic was temporarily interrupted. The food provided by this tavern is actually not many types. Eight people can eat. Miyazawa basically ordered everything in the menu, so when it was put on the table, it was a bit overwhelming in terms of quantity alone. Spectacular, as for the drink, it is naturally a glass of Hemingway's favorite Mojito.

Cuban food still looks delicious, with a strong aroma, and the group of people who are tired after a day are quickly immersed in the food and don't even care about talking.

After 10 minutes, everyone finished eating one after another, and then started chatting again.

Suddenly there was music in the corridor, and then five men with musical instruments walked up to the second floor and walked towards them.This is the small band that comes with the tavern. It was originally playing in front of the counter for the customers. It is estimated that they heard that some Chinese stars came here to record programs, so they came up to play for them.

The music was warm and cheerful, and many customers surrounded the band, swaying to the music, and did not forget to invite them to join them.The girls were moved by the sight, and they also stepped out of their seats to dance with foreign friends.

Yin Heng has always been playing crazy, but in order to maintain his image, he has repeatedly restrained himself in front of the camera. Now that the girls are playing crazy, he can't sit still, so he pulls Yu Ran to join.Yu Ran, who was forcibly pulled in, stood in a daze among the crowd with a dazed expression on his face.

Yin Heng patted him on the shoulder: "Little Yu Ran, it's time to relax after being stretched for so long."

Yin Heng learned the name of Little Yu Ran from a girl. Yu Ran is really too young, no matter his age or figure, he is only as tall as his chin, so being called Little Yu Ran is actually very small. suitable.

Yu Ran is a good boy, he has never even been to a bar, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet when he encounters such an overly enthusiastic and unrestrained scene.Yin Heng laughed, glanced at the position of the camera, turned around, and stood in front of Yu Ran with his back to the camera. With the cover of the people around him, he secretly pinched Yu Ran's face. Although he didn't say anything, But the ambiguous eyes made Yu Ran's scalp numb, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried back to the dining table.

"Why are you back?" Wenger asked him puzzled.

Yu Ran shook his head, and said in embarrassment: "It's nothing, I just don't know how to dance, and staying there hinders others. I'd better sit here and watch them dance with you."

Wenger 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 one gulp at a time, staring at the table without daring to look up.

Sun Xiaofei was already dancing high, shaking her head, she knew that she often went to bars frequently.

"Hello!" She waved her hand and shouted at Wenger and the others, "Mr. Gong, Mr. Wen, you come too."

Miyazawa glanced at Wenger and asked him, "Do you want to go?"

The sound of the music was a bit loud, and Miyazawa said these words close to Wenger's ear, but Wenger was distracted just now and didn't hear clearly, so he leaned forward again: "What did you say?"

The small ears were right next to Miyazawa's mouth, the lower earlobe was round and cute, Miyazawa swallowed, suddenly turned sideways, leaned over and took a bite.

"Oh!" Wenger didn't expect him to be so bold, subconsciously called out, his face turned pale with fright.

Miyazawa had a normal expression on his face. He calculated the angle well to make sure the camera couldn't catch him before he dared to speak. However, he didn't expect Wenger to react so strongly. From the eyes of outsiders, his actions just now seemed a little suspicious.

"What's the matter? Did you get too close to scare you?" Miyazawa asked, hiding Wenger's palm with his right hand under the tablecloth.

"No, it's my neck that's ticklish." Wenger held his hand tightly back and gradually calmed down, so he found an excuse to cover up his aggressive reaction just now.

The accident was finally passed without any danger, and the others danced to their heart's content, returning to their seats panting.

"Stop dancing?" Miyazawa asked.

"My feet hurt, I can't jump anymore." That's what he said, but the excited expressions on their faces didn't even smile, and they looked satisfied.

"It's getting late, let's go back first, and come back tomorrow if we haven't played enough."

After a day of shopping outside, everyone was already tired. I didn’t feel it when I was playing, but when I wrote it down, the exhaustion burst out. I can’t wait to go back to the hotel in the next second and take a comfortable hot bath.

It was almost eleven o'clock when we returned to Folklore. After walking outside for a day, our bodies were covered with sweat. Everyone said good night and went back to their houses.

When Wenger and Miyazawa returned to their room on the third floor, they were not in a hurry to take a shower, but went to the balcony to blow some wind.Because there is no lens installed on the balcony, the photographer directly carried the camera and shot in front of them.

Wenger leaned on the fence of the balcony, quietly watching the galaxy in the distance, the breeze gently caressed him, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the cool wind slipped past his fingertips, he suddenly said: "Again Have a drink."

Miyazawa was planning his itinerary, but he put down his pen and went straight into the house without saying a word. Five minutes later, he came back again with a few cans of beer, stood beside Wenger, and put the beer on the fence.

"Going to bed, drink less, I drank a lot today, and I will have a headache tomorrow if I get drunk." Seeing Wenger open a can, Wenger reminded.

Wenger nodded with a smile, handed him the can he had just opened, and opened another can himself.Wenger waved his hand while holding the wine, and Miyazawa automatically thought of toasting him.

"It's really beautiful here." Halfway through the drink, Wenger simply sat on the fence, swinging his legs and watching the night view of Cuba.

Miyazawa stood beside him with his hands on the fence, always keeping an eye on his safety.

"Like it here?"

Wenger nodded.

"Then you can come here a few more times." Miyazawa said and asked again, "Where else do you want to go besides here?"

Wenger smiled lightly: "That's too much, I like the whole world."

"It doesn't matter, one day I will be able to travel all over the world."

"So sure?" Wenger turned his head to look at him, the camera was a little far away, so the lens didn't record the gentle ripples in his eyes at the moment.

Miyazawa also looked at him with serious eyes: "Sure, it's still so long in the future, all wishes will definitely come true, including traveling around the world."

"Around the world, with whom?" Wenger asked.

Miyazawa opened another can of beer: "My lover, isn't this obvious?"

It seemed a normal conversation to outsiders, but Wenger could hear a little anger from Miyazawa, so he wanted to laugh.

The topic changed from traveling to other places. After finishing all the beer brought up, the two of them entered the house, and the photographer brother was officially able to call it a day.

Thinking that the shots tonight should be enough, Miyazawa felt at ease again and covered the shots with a towel.

"Ms. Wen is going to take a bath, please don't look at evil."

The director sitting in the monitoring room almost vomited blood, it happens every time!Every time!It's just because you need to show some dew in the shower, isn't it interesting?What the audience wants to see most is your naked and sleeping face, okay?Why do you have to block the camera, and do you still have the self-awareness that you are recording a program!

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

After confirming that the camera lens was covered tightly, Wenger took off his shirt and prepared to go into the bathroom to take a bath, but before he reached the door of the bathroom, Miyazawa stuck it on his back and followed him in.

"I'm going to take a shower, you get out." Wenger lowered his voice to drive away.

Miyazawa shook his head, closed the door casually, and took off his clothes on his own: "It's late, the two of us together, wash up early and go to bed early." He said that he had already sat in the bathtub, and then waved to Wenger to do the same. Come in quickly.

The bathtub is big enough to hold two people. Wenger felt that what Miyazawa said made sense, so he didn't say anything, took off his pants, and sat in.Just as one foot stepped into the water, Miyazawa's hand touched his leg.

"Honey, I miss you." Miyazawa's smile was rare and cute, but Wenger just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.

"Gong Zhuangzhuang, I still trust you too much." Wenger gave up resistance when Miyazawa pressed him against the edge of the bathtub.

Miyazawa bowed his head and kissed him: "Honey, I know you've been thinking about it since I haven't done it for so long. It's not good to hold back for a long time. The sexual life between husband and wife must be harmonious."

Although the outside camera was covered, the sound could still be recorded, so the two of them did not dare to speak too loudly, and Wenger even covered his mouth tightly with his hand, for fear of leaking a little bit of sound.