Three days and two nights

After seeing off Tong Jia and Zhu Yanyan, Chen Yan went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

The film crew couldn't shoot this one. Originally, they wanted to follow Yan Yi to see what he was doing now, but they saw Yan Yi also took his clothes and ran to the bathroom.

Huanhuan: "..." Can you think about the feelings of a single dog? !Such a big villa, only one bathroom? !I don't believe you two wash together to save water! !

Sure enough, the two of them tossed and tossed inside for an hour before they came out, Yan Yi's face was full, Chen Yan's face was flushed with tears in his eyes, his waist was weak and his legs were weak.

The entire film crew: "..." You probably won't be able to have a good dinner tonight, right?

"I'm not very good at cooking," Yan Yi scratched his head, "What do you want to eat, shall I order takeaway for you?"

Huanhuan: "No, no, I'll just ask my colleague to deliver a boxed lunch. Teacher Yan, what do you eat? How about eating boxed lunches with us?"

Yan Yi patted his chest: "I'll make it myself! I can cook porridge! It's so good!"

Huanhuan: "Uh—" Then why do you give people some porridge when it's over?

Yan Yi didn't care about Huanhuan's expression at all, and after settling Chen Yan, he went to the kitchen by himself: "Before the two of us got together, I didn't know how to cook anything, and I learned how to cook porridge from my mother later. "

Huanhuan: "Just cook porridge?"

Yan Yi: "I will also make some side dishes, and eat them with the porridge."

Huanhuan: "Then when Mr. Yan cooks, he eats porridge and pickles?"

Yan Yi didn't notice it and said: "Yes, but the number of times I cook, um - not a lot. That's right..."

Huanhuan looked at the suspicious blushes on Yan Yi's face and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It's just that he sometimes feels uncomfortable the next day after eating other things, you understand?" Yan Yi glanced at Huanhuan erratically, and started to prepare his and Chen Yan's dinner neatly, talking to himself Relieve yourself, "Well, that's it, yes, rice is this, it takes so much-yes, it's perfect."

Huanhuan: "..." Okay, I ate this bowl of dog food.

In the evening, the film crew ate a boxed lunch, and Chen Yan and Yan Yi drank two or three plates of porridge with side dishes, which could be regarded as a way to relax the stomach after eating well for the past two days.

After finishing the meal, Chen Yan cleaned up the dishes, and Chen Yan lay down on the dining table and looked at him listlessly, with a pair of somewhat confused eyes staring at his back.

Huanhuan's heart almost melted.

After nine o'clock, the film crew went upstairs to the bedroom to check the cameras, and left after making sure that both cameras were operating normally.

Yan Yi didn't drag Chen Yan to toss anymore, and went back to bed early, turned on the projector and watched the movie one after another, talking in a low voice.

Chen Yan was obviously exhausted, nestled in Yan Yi's arms and dozed off bit by bit.

Yan turned down the sound of the movie, lowered her head and kissed his ear: "Sleep?"

Chen Yan opened his eyes in bewilderment: "Don't you read?"

Yan Yi: "I won't watch it. Let's go to bed."

Chen Yan nodded, and lay down first, and Yan Yi also lay down after turning off the projector.

It was agreed to go to bed, but Yan Yi was very energetic, lying beside Chen Yan and staring at his face.

After a while, Chen Yan was so stared at by him that he opened his eyes and looked back at him.

Yan Yi smiled at him: "Go to sleep."

Chen Yan: "Don't stare at me."

Yan Yi: "I can't sleep."

Chen Yan: "Then you should watch a movie."

Yan Yi: "Don't watch it, the movie isn't as good as yours."

Chen Yan glanced at him with a smile.

Yan Yi twisted under the quilt for a while, hugged Chen Yan, and whispered in his ear: "Are you not angry?"

"Huh?" Chen Yan didn't react a bit, "Why are you angry?"

Yan Yi muttered, "That's it, Zhu Yanyan."

Chen Yan let out a "no".

Yan Yiyi heard this, and quickly confessed: "I have dated her before, but I only love you now! I will only love you in the future! Really! I swear!"

Chen Yan put her head in his arms and laughed out loud.

Yan Yi: "My wife..."

Chen Yan let out a "hmm", then raised her head to look at him: "I'm not angry."

Yan Yi: "Uh--"

Chen Yan: "Can I sleep now?"

Yan Yi: "Yes."

The two hugged each other to sleep, Chen Yan was really asleep, and Yan Yi forced himself to sleep with his eyes closed, but unfortunately he still didn't fall asleep for a long time.

After a while, Yan Yi, who couldn't fall asleep, began to harass Chen Yan again, woke up the man who had just fallen asleep, grabbed his shoulder and gritted his teeth, saying, "How can you not be angry! How can you not be angry! Don't you love me?" Did you?! Really don't love me?!"

Chen Yan: "..."