After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

When the two came to the restaurant, Mr. Wen, Chu Qian and Song Yanbei were already seated. Chu Yanyi sat down on the chair pulled out by Song Yanxi.

Breakfast included steamed corn, hard-boiled eggs, sweet potato steamed buns, scallion pancakes, and pumpkin porridge. After Chu Yanyi said hello to Mr. Wen, he picked up the sweet potato steamed buns and ate them with great satisfaction.

Song Yanxi poured him a cup of soy milk, then picked up an egg, peeled it, separated the protein and put it on his plate. Chu Yanyi looked at it silently, then calmly picked it up with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Mr. Wen looked at him with a smile: "How did Xiao Chu sleep last night?"

Feeling the meaningful look from him, Chu Yanyi lowered his head in embarrassment and replied with a slightly unnatural look: "Not bad."

"Did you use the things I specially asked to put on the bedside table last night?"

Chu Yanyi: "..."

Not only did it work, but a certain man seemed to have taken some aphrodisiac, and he was so powerful that he even used several of them in one night.

No, old man, why are you such a gossip?

Song Yanxi subconsciously looked at Chu Yanyi, and saw that he looked shy and wanted to bury his face in the bowl. The corners of his lips unconsciously curled up slightly, and his stern face showed a happy expression.

Song Yanbei blinked, put the pumpkin cake into his mouth and took a bite. He opened his eyes and asked curiously: "Uncle and grandpa, what did you put on the bedside table? Why is it not in our room?"

"..." Mr. Wen thought for a moment and said cryptically: "That thing is for adults. You are children and you can't use it now, so naturally I didn't let anyone let it go."

These words made Song Yanbei even more curious: "Uncle and grandpa, please tell me, what exactly is it?"

Chu Yanyi's face was so hot that he could dig out two rooms and one living room with his toes.

He subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Chu Qian. Fortunately, the little bastard was just munching corn and was not as curious about the old man's words as Song Yanbei was.

Seeing the unnaturalness in Chu Yanyi's expression, Song Yanxi looked at Song Yanbei with sharp eyes: "Talk less and eat more. After eating, we will go hiking."

Song Yanbei said "Oh" and wisely picked up a piece of corn and started chewing it.

After breakfast, the four of us went hiking.

Chu Yanyi and Song Yanxi walked in front to explore the way. Chu Qian and Song Yanbei were a little behind them. The former wanted to speed up to catch up, but the latter pulled down his clothes: "Qi'an, slow down, don't Going too fast."

Chu Qian looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Song Yanbei glanced at the two people holding hands in front of him: "We have to leave space for them to have a good chat. Wouldn't it be a light bulb to catch up at this time?"

Chu Qian tilted his head: "You are right."

Chu Yanyi felt that it was weird for two grown men to hold hands, but Song Yanxi insisted on leading him on the grounds that "the mountain road is steep and easy to fall", so he had no choice but to let the man hold his hand.

Song Yanxi's fingertips gently rubbed his palm, as if in a pattern: "Yanyan, can I ask you a question?"

Feeling the slight itch coming from his palm, Chu Yanyi frowned slightly: "What's the problem?"

"Why don't you let me accompany you to pick up Brett from the airport?"

"Because my brother doesn't want to see you."

Song Yanxi suppressed the excitement that quietly arose in her heart: "...Brett is your brother and also my brother. Even if he is dissatisfied with me, I won't care."

"It's normal for two adults with normal needs to have a relationship." Chu Yanyi raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him calmly: "Don't you think that because we had sex last night, you think we are now It’s a relationship, so my family is your family, right?”

His tone was calm and rational, just like a scumbag who immediately disowns people when he pulls up his pants.

Song Yanxi felt as if he had been poured down by a basin of cold water. His body instantly lost its original temperature, and the joy that had just arisen in his heart was suddenly diluted.

He was silent for a long time, and after a while, he spoke in a difficult voice: "Then what do you think our relationship is now?"

"You and I are both adults with normal needs. As far as your performance last night, my experience is not bad." After a pause, Chu Yanyi smiled to himself: "If you don't mind, I can We can have a date to relax and unwind. If we both have time, we can also have a dinner date occasionally."

"You think of me as a sex partner?"

"It's not a sex partner, it's a bed partner." Chu Yanyi turned his gaze to the rolling mountain peaks in the distance and said casually, "It's okay if you define our relationship by the word "sexuality partner."

"..." Song Yanxi had a hard time describing his mood at this time.

I thought that Chu Yanyi wouldn't mind having sex with him last night and that their relationship would change. Unexpectedly, they got a casual "bed partner" instead.

Looking at Chu Yanyi's expressionless and beautiful face, Song Yanxi wanted to hold him down at this moment, just like before, listening to his uncontrollable begging and crying, asking him to take back all the words he just said. .

But these can only be thought about in his heart. Even if Chu Yanyi only regards him as his bed partner, he can only accept it.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, and the air was so quiet that it seemed solid.

Chu Yanyi stared at the distant mountain peaks. After a while, he turned his head and said softly: "Let's go."

Song Yanxi glanced at the hand that he hadn't freed, and the disappointment in his eyes quietly dissipated, and he regained his gentle expression.

Let a bedmate be a bedmate, sooner or later he will be promoted from bedmate to boyfriend.