Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

Ordinary wardrobes do not have locks, and the cabinet doors are closed by a few pieces of metal hinges. The gymnasium has been established for decades, and the metal hinges have long since aged. A small beam of light fell in and sprinkled on Xie Zhi's flying hair.

Yan Si looked at the slanting beam of light on Xie Zhi's face, couldn't help but lowered his head, kissed the light, then lowered his head again, and sealed Xie Zhi's lips.

The old cabinet creaked for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped after several strong vibrations.

Then the cabinet door was kicked open from the inside, Xie Zhi's jeans were in a mess around his waist, the buttons were not buttoned properly, he was carried out by Yan Si, and put on the soft leather stool in the dressing room.

"Your clothes are all wet." Yan Si unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, handed it to Xie Zhi to feed him, and checked his clothes - they had become damp.

This is not surprising, Xie Zhi was hugged by Yan Si, who was covered in water, and stayed in the stuffy cabinet for at least four or ten minutes, and his clothes would of course be wet.

Xie Zhi didn't have time to think about whether it was reasonable or unreasonable for his clothes to be wet or not.

Xie Zhi's head seemed to have been poured with a ladle of hot water, and it was still so hot.

Seeing him like this, Yan Si raised his head and rubbed his head, gave him another sip of water, walked to the place where a pile of messy clothes were piled up, pulled out a black T-shirt, took it to thank him Hold by his side and help him put it on with his own hands.

After Yan Si changed into Xie Zhi's T-shirt, he stood aside by himself, not in a hurry to change into wet clothes, and continued to drink water.

Xie Zhi paused for a while, looked down at his clothes, pulled up the hem to read the words on it - from the printed words, it happened to be the one Yan Si wore for rehearsal.

Xie Zhi didn't think about anything, he raised his head again and looked at the owner of the clothes.

The light in the dressing room was very strong, Xie Zhi raised his head, and looked at Yan Si in the glare; Yan Si was still wearing that wet white T-shirt, which became transparent after being stained with water, and was clinging to his eight-pack belly muscle.

then.

A small jet of liquid different in color from water stained Yan Si's wet white T-shirt.

That liquid should be - from Xie Zhi? ? ?

Xie Zhi's eyes widened suddenly, and he lifted it up, just in time to meet Yan Si who had just put down the water bottle.

"What's the matter, little fan?" Yan Si joked, "Did you become a little fool?"

Normally, if Yan Si said that Xie Zhi was a fool, Xie Zhi would immediately throw a rebuttal, but this time, Xie Zhi didn't say anything.

The flickering eyes fluttered up and down, Yan Si glanced at his clothes along with his downcast eyes, and then——

Yan Si casually pulled up the hem of the clothes, the liquid covering the hem was different from water, and when the light was refracted, it still lit up.

"Ah..." Yan Si let out a meaningful admiration.

"Paper—" Xie Zhi subconsciously touched his jeans pocket, and grabbed a ball of paper from it—it was already damp, and it became a ball when it came out, and the crumbs fell off Xie Zhi's hand.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si also has no use for that piece of paper.

Yan Si was quite careless, stretched out his fingers, and casually wiped the liquid on it; most of it was stained with his thumb, Yan Si put it on his lips, and licked it casually.

Xie Zhi reached out to grab his hand and danced in the air, when he grabbed Yan Si's wrist, Yan Si tasted everything.

"The taste is pretty good." Yan Si commented with a smile, "Little fan."

When the door of the locker room knocked, the little Yansi fan with good taste was sitting on a chair with red eyes and red ears, huddling with his idol to play King of Glory.

Yan Si helped Xie Zhi kill an opponent on the next road, and then he turned to the door and said, "Please come in."

As soon as Yan Si's voice fell, the door was carefully pushed open by a short-haired girl wearing a work badge. The girl's arms were as thin as hemp stalks, and she was holding a huge box. After entering, she explained first: "Brother Yan, I accept Get dressed."

Yan Si nodded, indicating to the girl to do whatever she wanted; after the girl came in, she hid silently to the side and began to count the clothes, put the foldable ones on the lower shelf of the box, hang up the unfoldable ones, and put them away later.

While collecting the clothes, the girl secretly looked at Yan Zhi's side, her hands were moving in an orderly manner, not slow at all - she quickly tidied up the messy clothes in the room, and put them where they should be.

Therefore, chasing cp makes people sober and efficient.

As soon as the girl thought about it, she pointed out that the number of clothes she was packing was wrong.

The girl confirmed the quantity required on her list, and then checked the number of white T-shirts she received from the dressing room, but no matter how many times she counted, there were still only four.

"what……"

This is really strange.

Xie Zhi was playing games with his airpods on. The room was very quiet. Hearing this question, Yan Si turned around in a very helpful spirit and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay, brother Yan." The girl is not going to make trouble for the artist, "it's just that the white T-shirt is missing."

"Ah...the white T-shirt is missing, right?"

"Yeah." The girl said, "It's strange, the place is so big, where are the clothes?"

"Yeah." Yan Si's every answer was a meaningful accent, and he glanced at Xie Zhi from the corner of his eyes, and emphasized, "Where's the clothes?"

Xie Zhi, who was playing a game, snapped his fingers. The opponent who was waiting for an opportunity just now rushed over when he saw that he was stuck, and threw a stone to ask for directions.

Xie Zhi grabbed the phone, his back was so straight that it was almost stiff, his eyes were looking at the game, but he didn't know that the other party was using a big move to hit him - Xie Zhi's soul had already flown to the back of the female STF.

There was a black schoolbag in the cabinet behind the female STF a few meters away from them; now, the white T-shirt was curled up into a ball, curled up quietly at the bottom of the schoolbag.

Yan Si watched Xie Zhi's ears turn from pink to red, and finally the red at the end of his eyes spread up to his temples. After admiring it enough, he stood up and pretended to have suddenly realized.

"Sorry, I just remembered." Yan Si said, "I put it in my bag just now—I want to take it back for collection, okay?"

"Okay, it's only a dozen yuan or so, and I think it will be thrown away when I take it back to the company." The female stf agreed quite readily, took a pen to make a grade on the recycling form, and put the remaining few wet clothes Put it in a plastic bag and continue collecting the rest of the clothes.

In the game world, Xie Zhi was killed and returned to his grandma's house, but his teammates were strong, so this was over.

Yan Si leaned back, smiled, and asked, "Let's start another round?"

"I finally found you." Wang Ping's voice sounded at the same time as Yan Si's.

Xie Zhi raised his head sternly, and saw that Turnon's teammates were all piled up at the door, Wang Ping quickly walked in a few steps and grabbed Xie Zhi's wrist.

"Let's go." Wang Ping dragged Xie Zhi out, "It's time for a celebration banquet!"

The so-called celebration banquet is actually to find a villa owned by the prince at random, and everyone will live in it and have a good time for a few days.

This time I went to Yan Si’s villa. Xie Zhi went there last time when he was waiting for the provincial examination results. The quality of the BBQ and swimming pool was as high as ever. A few days of luxury.

Just kidding, the season tour is over, doesn't it make people happy?

In short, when Ji Zeyang landed in this leisure resort, his face turned green.

"Look at the way you are now, do you have the meaning of an idol boy group???" Ji Zeyang was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt together," Bi Fang and Zhou Qixuan said, how much weight have you gained in the past few days?!"

"Huh?" Zhou Qixuan was wronged, "It's not a few catties..."

"How many catties?!" Ji Zeyang's voice suddenly became louder, "It used to be said that if it exceeds five catties, you will only be able to eat grass this month."

"Don't!!! Brother Zeyang, Yan Si's family doesn't have a scale, right??" Seeing that Ji Zeyang was serious, Zhou Qixuan quickly gave Yan Si a big wink, ready to save the country.

Yan Si touched his chin and nodded: "Brother, the first room on the second floor."

"Strictness!!!" Zhou Qixuan was furious.

Yan Si staggered his thumb and index finger, showing his heart to Zhou Qixuan: "It's all for your own good."

Xie Zhi, as the only non-turnon member, was sitting on the sofa beside him watching the domineering manager pull away the members of the group. Before he could take a second look, his phone rang.

Caller ID - Bai Hanmo.

Xie Zhi quickly jumped off the sofa and ran to a corner to answer the call. After answering the call for 10 minutes, he hung up and came back to explain to Yan Si.

"Teacher Bai asked me to watch a movie." Xie Zhi said to Yan Si, "He said that his student has a new movie recently, so he asked someone to accompany him."

Yan Si nodded.

Yan Si had to go back to the company with Ji Zeyang later, so instead of seeing off Xie Zhi, he called Driver Li to follow him to pick up Teacher Bai and Xie Zhi.

Ji Zeyang finally fined Bi Fang and Zhou Qixuan for eating grass for half a month, and then he took the masters in his group back to the company to check in, discussed the next itinerary, and left before [-] o'clock in the afternoon. Break up the meeting.

When Yan Si walked out of the company, he wanted to pick up Xie Zhi, but he was worried that his rash appearance would disturb Teacher Bai and Xie Zhi's date. In the end, he didn't call Xie Zhi and drove home first.

Xie Zhi didn't go home at night, and Yan Si didn't have any interest in cooking for himself, so he ordered a takeaway, and when he arrived downstairs, the takeaway boy had already put the takeaway box in the security booth.

Yan Si's index finger was hooked on the rope of the plastic bag of pig's knuckle rice, and he turned the key to open the door. Just as he took a step in, he was choked back by the flying dust inside.

I didn't go home for more than half a month, and the whole house was covered with dust, and there was nowhere to put my feet.

Yan Si ate the takeaway outside the house, threw the rubbish directly into the trash can in the corridor, turned around and went home to enter the room, Yan Si didn't turn on the lights, and took advantage of the city lights cast in from the window to check the housekeeping number with his mobile phone.

The contact list has turned to the person starting with j. Yan Si just called out the housekeeper's phone and was about to call it, but his calf collided with a box standing beside the living room.

Yan Si let out a "hiss", didn't notice that he accidentally pressed the call button, held up the phone, lowered his head and found that the thing he hit just now had been flying a few steps away, and the wheels were still spinning, obviously there was another fly away Trend - is Xie Zhi's suitcase.

Yan Si finally remembered.

Before, he and Xie Zhi went to Iceland to "elope" after the college entrance examination, and ran away without taking the things from the dormitory. In the end, Shen Feiyu sent them over.

After the college entrance examination, elopement and meeting parents, then training camp and season tour, I was so busy that I didn't have time to pack my luggage today.

The moment Yan Si looked down at the suitcase, the phone was connected, and a hearty voice of a middle-aged woman came from over there: "Hey, Young Master Yan—what's the matter, is there any urgent work?"

"No." With the help of the outdoor light, Yan Si looked at the luggage tag with a watermelon element hanging on the top of the suitcase—it belonged to Xie Zhi." It was the villa on the mountain, where he entertained friends for a few days. Auntie arrange a time to help me clean up."

"Yo, that's a big order." The woman on the phone joked, and took a pen to write down Yan Si's request.

Yan Si hung up the phone, went to the kitchen to get a basin of water, twisted a rag, and prepared to clean the house by himself - just now he called Aunt Zhao because he wanted her to come and clean, but the moment he saw Xie Xing's suitcase, Yan Si Si also didn't want to.

As a celebrity who has assistants to help with packing clothes everywhere he goes in and out, Yan Si doesn't know why, but he just doesn't want others to touch Xie Zhi's personal belongings.

anyway……

Yan Daxing, who has never been hypocritical, took a handkerchief and looked around his and Xie Zhi's dusty little house, and couldn't help but feel a little sad - such a small house, a room alone waited here for half a year After many months, none of the masters cared about him.

It's really pitiful.

With some inexplicable compensatory mentality, Yan Si cleaned very carefully. After working for more than two hours, he wiped all the corners of the house, and then sat on the floor of the living room and opened Xie Zhi's suitcase.

The inside of the suitcase is also neat and tidy, and it can be seen that it is not Shen Feiyu's handwriting to pack the luggage so finely.

The things that are taken out can be put directly into the closet with almost no need to readjust.

Yan Si was also very careful with his clothes, he took out one and put it on the small chair next to him without any mess.

The upper layer is all spring and summer clothes, after taking the T-shirt, and then the pants.

"……Um?"

After Yan Si finished taking the jeans, he lowered his head and was about to pick up something else, when he suddenly saw a pair of "pants" with a very strange pattern - this pair of trousers was roughly plaid, judging from the thickness, it should be a pair of shorts. There are also some sharp creases, spreading all the way from the waistband of the trousers.

To be honest, Yan Si has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and has also been exposed to a lot of fashion circles, but he has never seen this style of trousers.

Yan Si was a little curious, so he lifted up the "pants" and shook them in mid-air.

A trapezoidal pleated plaid skirt with sharp folds appeared in Yan Si's hands.

Yan Si: "..."

Just now he said that this suitcase should not have been taken by a careless person like Shen Feiyu, but he was slapped in the face the next moment.

Yan Si casually threw away the skirt, took the phone, and sent a WeChat message to Shen Feiyu.

Four: [Have you caught up with Li Yiyi?Congratulations. 】

There was no reply on WeChat for a while, Yan Si flipped through it again, grabbed the shirt and small bow that should go with the plaid skirt, and threw it aside.

WeChat vibration.

Flying Fish: [Huh? 】

Feiyu: [Brother Yan, as the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't hurt someone when you hurt him. 】

Four: [Pretend. 】

Four: [Continue to pretend. 】

Flying Fish: 【I don't have one! ! ! 】

Flying Fish: 【Why did you say that? ? ? 】

Four: [You didn't get along with Li Yiyi, where did you get the girl's clothes?Wrongly put it in the Xie Zhi box, okay? 】

I didn't expect that Shen Feiyu's thick eyebrows and big eyes would engage in an underground love affair. If Yan Si hadn't caught this kind of careless evidence, he probably would never have known——Shen Feiyu had already made up with Li Yiyi, and he could It's about getting the clothes.

to be frank.

Yan Si took a look at that skirt, and felt that it really didn't look like Li Yiyi's style - Li Yiyi's sisters are so hot, why are they wearing this jk short skirt?

Shen Feiyu seemed to have sent another text message, the phone vibrated a few times, but Yan Si ignored it, he just flipped to the next level of the suitcase - caught in the middle of soft things such as spring and summer clothes and cotton padded clothes some small souvenirs.

Yan Si took out one of the copper bookmarks, held it in his hand and looked at it.

There are still many bookmarks like this in Yan Si's dormitory in Beijing, all of which were moved back to Xie Zhi from the place where the program was recorded in the past.

Yan Si picked up the copper bookmark and looked at it against the fluorescent lamp - even after several years, this bookmark is still shining, one look at it shows that it must be taken seriously by the owner.

There are still many small souvenirs in the suitcase, Yan Si put all these things away, hugged them in his arms, and prepared to put them all in a place that Yan Si thought was the safest place.

Yan Si went upstairs with a pile of sundries in his arms, opened the vacant bedroom upstairs, and opened the cabinet door, revealing a two-meter-high and one-meter-wide safe inside; there was an LCD screen on the outside of the safe, showing the size of the cabinet. The temperature and humidity are well controlled inside.

Yan Si turned the handle of the safe, and at the same time as the cabinet was opened, the lights installed inside turned on simultaneously, and a small canvas bag about the same height as Yan Si hung down naturally, with an inexplicable blue tie-dye on it.

Yan Si placed the gifts collected by Xie Zhi in the partition of the safe, and before closing the door, he raised his head to appreciate the blue color on the cloth bag.

For others, this piece of blue is of course meaningless.

But to Yan Si, this piece of blue is more moving than any blue in the world, or any piece of sky.

Because, this is the piece of blue that Xie Zhi gave him.

Yan Si still remembered that he was carrying this cloth bag and participated in a program, which was a program with Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was still unfounded to worry about whether the good-looking CP in the show "Star at the same Table" would affect him—this could be regarded as a son's love for his father.

Not only that, at that time Wang Ping also suspected that Zhiyisi was Xie Zhi, but later, it was revealed that Zhijisi was a woman...

Yan Si's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at the incomparable blue on the bag in disbelief.

It is clear that it is Xie Zhi who insists on doing this!

Then it—how could it be a girl? ? ?

Yan Si closed the door of the safe, took big strides down, and ran to the empty living room, picked up the phone and unlocked it on the WeChat interface.

Flying Fish: [Am I wronged? ? ?That skirt was obviously found in the monitor's closet? ? ?What else do I want to ask you? ? ? 】

Flying Fish: 【Ah... no, I'm sorry. 】

Flying Fish: [What is mine is mine, I admit it. 】

Flying Fish: [Oh, I'm sorry, I can't withdraw——]

Feiyu: [But the class monitor loves you so much, you are not blind. Before you came, the class monitor really did not let strangers in. Let alone women, boys have no chance, okay? ? ? 】

Feiyu: [If you don't believe me, ask Yu Ji, they all know. 】

Flying Fish: [It's over, it's over, don't quarrel, I'm talking too fast, I'm sorry. 】

The upper left corner of WeChat reminds Yan Si that there is new information. Yan Si cuts out his account to take a look, and finds that both Yu Ji and Fan Ming have sent messages, both of which are testifying for Xie Zhi.

Yan Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and replied to all three that it was okay, he knew what was going on.

After replying, Yan Si opened Weibo and searched for this.

Click on the homepage of Xie Zhichai Xinghao, search for keywords casually, and Yan Si effortlessly found the two photos taken by Xie Zhi in women's clothing - the comments below have been accumulated for several years, and have been replaced by "You have wronged me so much" Hurry up and apologize" evolved into "Da Da's legs are so beautiful qwq" and then evolved to "Da Da will starve to death if he doesn't come back to fill the hole."

Yan Si read the comments, returned to the text content of Xie Zhi's Weibo post, and clicked on the four characters "I am a girl".

It's really... interesting.

Yan Si finished eating the melon, stretched his arms, picked up the skirt he had just thrown away, and stretched it out in his hands, before he could appreciate it, he heard a slight knock on the door.

"I'm back!" Xie Zhi's voice sounded from outside the door, and the next moment, the bouncing Xie Zhi entered the room.

Xie Zhi was still holding the doorknob, raised his head with a smile, and looked at Yan Si in the living room.

then.

Xie Zhi saw - Yan Si grabbed a dress that looked similar to him, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Yan Si: "Welcome home."

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