scene:near the French windows of Justin's apartment Dec. 24 22:55 p.m.
Justin sat at the ground with two suger bars----Gus and J.R.
While he was reading a story book to them,the auto cafe machine was working.
the telephone rang suddenly，Justin picked it up.
the telephone（Brian's voice，刻意压抑着兴奋）:hey honey,merry christmas!
Justin（好笑地佯装埋怨）：thanks for your long distance greeting，Mr. Kinney.
how is your business in China?
the telephone（自负地）： oh my artist, I am Brian Kinney,remember it?
Justin（温柔地笑着，无奈地耸耸肩，看向在落地窗边玩耍着的孩子们）：yeah~but i'm afraid our childern prefer to be with their Daddy rather than be like this.
the telephone（停顿了一秒，话锋一转）:——Justin
Justin（突然听到Brian很正经的喊出自己的名字，有点奇怪）:yes?
the telephone（Brian突然心情大好地）：what's your christmas's wish? ...come on ,tell me.
Justin（认真地想了想）：even if it is impossible to come true?
the telephone（Brian在电话那头瘪瘪嘴，嘴角露出一丝阴谋即将得逞的笑意）：whatever...maybe I can make it real,right?
Justin对于Brian的臭屁已经习以为常，有时候他不得不承认自己的伴侣是个奇迹制造者。
当2个月前那场可怕的绑架事件渐渐被人淡忘的时候，每每Justin怀揣些许不安旁观着Brian四处奔波，为Kinnetic开疆辟土，总是会对眼前这个男人产生更加强烈的爱恋，与此同时“想追随他的脚步，不断前行”的信念也越发坚定。
Gus（清脆的童音，兴奋地）：snowing！
Justin扭过头，从落地窗看出去，片片雪白纷纷扬扬地洒落，此刻，咖啡机里也“咕咕”地逸出浓郁醇厚的咖啡味，飘散在屋子的每个角落。
Justin（振奋了一下，让刚刚感触的心情一扫而空，露出他那代表性的阳光般灿烂的笑容，真诚地）：...I want to be with you in every christmas...Brian...I love you.
电话里传来Brian低沉地笑声，夹杂着一阵巨大的“嗡嗡”的噪音。
the telephone（伴随着螺旋桨转动地噪音，Brian轻声回应着）：me too,sunshine
Justin（听不清楚Brian的声音）：what did you say，Brian？...I can't hear you...It's too noisy...where are you?
Gus（突然从地板上跳起来，兴奋地拍手大叫）：Daddy！
Justin一脸狐疑地拿着电话走到窗户前，只见一架小型直升飞机伴随着轻盈的雪花从天而降，在他的窗前盘旋。直升机横过机身，后排座舱门被缓缓打开，一个身着Armani纯黑大衣，Gucci限量版羊皮手工手套的熟悉身影手里拿着电话，赫然眼前。被螺旋桨的巨大旋风吹得凌乱不堪的头发，丝毫没有减弱他的魅力。
Justin（难以置信地隔着窗户呆呆看着Brian）：oh my god...
Brian（坐在直升机后座，有点孩子气地大笑着，张开手臂，逗弄地对着一窗之隔的爱人眨巴眼睛，大声喊）：suprise! merry christmas! ...my babies,Daddy is back!
TO BE CONTINUE...
PS:hello~好久不见了各位！Joyce又回来喽~{:3_157:}
