[American Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

Chapter 94 It happened suddenly

After Heath Ledger woke up, he was still a little confused. I looked at my phone, it was 8:30 in the morning.

He stayed up until nearly two o'clock in the morning before falling asleep yesterday, waiting for the excitement to pass before sleep gradually came over him. This was one of the few times during the busy year-end period when he could sleep a little later, even though it was an unfamiliar environment and he was sleeping in someone else's bed.

But when he thought that this was Vincent's home, Heath Ledger couldn't help but have some thoughts. When he thought about how he had the courage to stand secretly at the door of Vincent's room for a while while he was taking a shower last night, Heath felt that he was so stupid!

What's even more stupid is that he actually agreed to Leonardo's ridiculous method of deciding the bedroom priority by playing mobile games - you know, the game software on his mobile phone is almost never touched! If it were a game on a game console, you wouldn’t know who would win and who would lose!

By the time he came out of the bedroom, rubbing his eyes and pulling back his messy hair, the entire two floors of the apartment were silent. Heath Ledger took advantage of this time to quickly clean himself up. Yesterday's shirt had been dried and smoked, so he took it off and put it on directly.

Just as he came out of the bathroom, Heath Ledger heard movement upstairs.

He stepped quietly up the stairs step by step. Just as he was approaching Vincent's door and wanted to knock on the door, the door on the opposite side of the corridor opened. Leonardo, who also had messy hair, stretched out and walked in from the inside. Come out: "Hi, morning Heath."

Leonardo said, walked over, glanced at Vincent's door which was only covered but not completely closed, and knocked twice, "Vincent "Special?"

There was no response after knocking three times in the room. Leonardo looked at his watch and yawned, then gently opened the door -

the bedroom was decorated in blue, white and gray, and the bedding was almost the same color. Dark blue, only two soft pillows are white. The quilt was spread out on the bed, and the room was filled with Vincent's usual woody, cool masculine fragrance.

There is a small coffee table and two chairs on the side of the big bed near the window, and a kitten's nest is placed in the corner near the study. It is obviously just one of the places for Feeney to sleep. After all, there is also a place in the living room downstairs. Finny's cathouse.

The left side of the bedroom is connected to the study by a door, and the right side is connected to the cloakroom. The entire side of the second floor near the sun almost belongs to Vincent's private domain. Last night, Leonardo slept in the empty guest room on the other side of the corridor, opposite Vincent's study.

"He's not here." Heath looked around. There was no movement in the study, and there was no movement in the fitting room. On the end of the bed lay the velvet pajamas Vincent wore last night. "The cat is not here either."

Leonardo Shrugging, "Then I should go for a morning jog. I'll go down and clean up."

When Leonardo finished cleaning himself up and took a look at the little stubble that had appeared after a night, and was tangled up, Vincent took the Feeney is back from his morning run.

Of course, Feeney was still carried all the way back by his silly father. He was always only willing to run half the distance, and refused to move during the second half of the journey home. He squatted by the flower bed and stared at his silly father with his big eyes open, meowing softly, "Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow, Meow!" Waiting for a hug.