Hua Hua

Baodi attributed it to jealousy, and deliberately asked: "What if you didn't see me just now?"

"Well, then I'll be calling you in a while."

"What if I've already left?"

Chu Yi smiled and replied: "That proves that our words are neither frozen nor hungry, so I don't worry."

The vacancy in Song Siyan's heart was filled, he stopped talking, just stretched out his right hand to support his head casually, and just tilted his head to look at Chu Yi.

This man was already handsome and flamboyant. At this moment, he was looking straight ahead with a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his good-looking mouth naturally curled up. He held the steering wheel with his right hand, and lightly touched the bottom of the steering wheel with his left hand.

A posture that is completely relaxed and in control is what he wanted to have since he was a child, but he has never been able to grow into it.

Playing with friends when he was young, he was never the one who decides what to play; after school, he worked hard, but his grades were always lower than what he wanted; Try to stay within a safe line; then he tried hard to be strong, afraid that the people around him would think that he was not so reliable, and he pretended so much that he almost forgot that it was just a disguise.

He seems to be born lacking a kind of calm ability, but delusional to please everyone.Compared with herself who can't be found when thrown in the crowd, Chu Yi is a luminous body.

When they got home, Song Siyan almost fell asleep, the sky outside the car was already dark, Chu Yi still looked at him with a smile, and there were still some things in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

He rubbed his eyes: "Thank you for sending me back."

Chu Yi looked at the completely defenseless young man beside him, leaned over and gently pinched that tender and smooth face: "You don't need to say thank you to Chu Yi, and don't apologize to Chu Yi again in the future. Words are always right."

Song Siyan was stunned for a moment, then he clenched the seat belt in his hand, and said seriously: "Then don't say thank you, I will try to be myself, see you on Sunday!"

☆、Fear of extremely poor households

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1412L: The boss is full of spring breeze today, and he nodded and smiled at me. It's not the polite smile like before. Oh my god, he's so handsome! !Has he successfully developed the girl whom Bidong kissed forcefully into a girlfriend? !

1413L: I don’t listen to me, I don’t listen, bursting photos is what LS should do~

1414L: Brainstorming about a boss who falls in love with a hard-working employee~

1415L: I'm reading a book of Mary Sue, I really hope that there is such a handsome guy who can beat me, if it's not possible, I can beat him too!

……

1437L: Gao Hua just looked at the dark phone screen and smiled knowingly?

1441L: The boss laughed, and Gao Hua also laughed, ah!ah!ah!

1442L: I didn't feel anything at first, but the picture upstairs seems very beautiful, can't I put a photo?

1443L: My mother, whose children are all in elementary school, went to the 1400th floor. I was bored and spent a second standing still.

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1477L: Put a piece of the boss's hand, the boss went to the workshop to cut materials, the team member Uncle J secretly took a picture, saying that the boss is going to do it himself again, I don't know what to do. 【Shake hands with rocks.jpg】

1478L: Is that rough emerald?Ask for popular science~

1479L: The boss is tall, rich and handsome, and Kaolin Zhihua also polishes jewelry?I'm a bit lost, is he really single?Seek chance encounters.

1480L: This flower may have been picked, LS.

1481L replies to 1477L: Dear, are there pictures in the things the boss made by himself?

1482L: Sudden interest in traditional crafts.

1483L replied to 1477L: Want to polish the live broadcast?

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1510L replies to 1483L: The concubine can't do it~~ Uncle J said that the young master has an independent studio, and others can't get in.

1511L: Master?My God, why is there such a name in this age?

1512L: Tall, rich and handsome, the flower of Gaoling, who knows how to polish jewelry, and now there is a young master?

1513L: What the hell is the young master?It's okay in a novel, but how awkward is it in reality?

1514L: Am I the only one who cares about how old Uncle J is?It's funny.

1515L replied to 1477L: The high player's hands are more excessive than the boss's, and the series is not acceptable. 【Candid shot holding the mouse hand.jpg】

1516L: I might be a fake woman.

1517L: As men, we really didn’t do much work since we were young, and we don’t have as many styles of clothes as you. Have you ever seen shorts and business men’s clothing?We also don't want to be so white and tender, above.

1518L: row LS!

1519L: That man, I suspect you are starting a war?

1520L: There are men following this post?

1521L: Hold on to the people upstairs, this building can no longer be crooked...

1526L: Reply 1513L: Here I come!The owner's jewelry store is passed down from family, and Uncle J's craftsmanship is also passed down from family. The two have cooperated for several generations, so the name is probably out of habit.

1527L replied to 1514L: Uncle J is 52, he is the treasure of the Tanhua brigade.He grew up watching the boss, and joined us because he heard that the boss might have a relationship. Uncle J said that the boss was lawless before the age of 17, and suddenly became sensible at the age of 17, and it was at that time that he started to learn the craft from him. Uncle J also said that the boss works hard with an open mind, but the workmanship is not regular. In the past few years, he sometimes entered the studio for several days without knowing what he did. When he came out, the waste was cleaned up. Uncle J felt sorry for those materials, and once told the boss that he could modify the waste materials, but the boss said that he would give the best ones, and the waste materials would not be given to customers.Oops, what to do, suddenly fell in love with the boss!

1528L: Pushi Wuguang, your marketing account!You want to take my money!

1529L: Now for marketing, such stories are made up!Hold on to my wallet!

1530L: Shameless... I want to buy Tweety, is there a group?

1531L replied to 1517L: Tell me, what is the minimum consumption in your store...

1532L: Misty Grass, shocked!The post I have saved for so long turned out to be a marketing post? !

1533L: No story can impress me, I only lick my hands, Gao Hua's hands are really superb...

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1581L: Merry Christmas, building friends!

On Sunday, in the blue-toned bedroom, 2×2.3 dark blue duvets were wrapped into a bloated strip with a bulge in the middle, like a big croissant bag with dark blue and white moiré patterns.

A white hand stretched out tremblingly from the edge of the quilt, only holding on for three breaths before suddenly retracting.

In the long, gloomy and cold winter of City C, getting up is a one-click task for the strong, and a hero-level dungeon for ordinary people, but the test for the extremely poor households is that there is only the challenge option of hell mode.

The outside world is very dangerous, Song Siyan chooses to stay in bed, but he can still persist.

After a few more minutes, the blue croissant turned into a caterpillar and a pineapple bun for a while, and finally with a long howl, the duvet opened a crack, and a messy head emerged, and a butterfly emerged from the cocoon.

No way, my bladder is going to explode...

Taking a deep breath, Song Siyan turned over and got up, grabbed the coral fleece thickened cow home clothes and put them on, rushed into the toilet with bare two big white legs, and flew back to the bed with two big white legs dancing after a while.

"I'm so cold!" Song Siyan was still under the blanket, and Song Siyan was grinding his legs under the blanket while opening WeChat with his mobile phone.

The circle of friends is happy and peaceful, except for Qin Shuang.

Song Siyan answered Chu Yi's phone call last night, but didn't perform well for a while. This bitch actually posted a screenshot of the loss in the middle of the night, and wrote: "Kneeling three times in a row, the friend's account is suspected of being hacked. Rolling eyes.jpg"

Song Siyan replied a manual goodbye with a look of disgust, and continued to swipe down.

Huh?Is it Christmas Eve tonight? !

Song Siyan has never been a fan of foreign festivals. Everyone only thinks that he is cold, but only he knows that he casts a shadow on the crowd.

At the age of 14, although the youthful Song Siyan was very well-behaved and timid, he was also eager to experience excitement, so he quietly joined a Christmas event with a few neighbors and Kid Wang.

At that time, night had just fallen, and rows of armed police and anti-riot police were cordoned off to guard against death.In the square, there are young couples of you and me, as well as single dogs who are emotionally crazy. A carnival is warming up.

A few young boys were affected as soon as they entered the periphery, Song Siyan was the most unlucky, not only was hammered dizzy, but also sprayed all over his body with colorful sprays.He wanted to go home but was too embarrassed to shout, so he followed to the landmark for a few hundred meters.In the end, Huahua's butt was touched quietly and she was so angry that she cried, and the few people ignored the boss's anger and fled away from the place of right and wrong, not forgetting to comfort Huahua on the way.

Back home, Song Siyan was severely criticized and educated by his father as expected.

Watching the news the next day, the square was full of people, surging crowds, crazy fights, garbage all over the floor, combined with Dad's talk about possible dangers and his own personal experience, he shivered solidly , Determined to stay away from all kinds of terrible crowd right and wrong.

Song Siyan rubbed his toes and bit his nails, quite conflicted.

In his heart, Christmas Eve is equal to crowds, full of people everywhere, traffic control, and troubles that absolutely need to be avoided.

But he agreed to Chu Yi, does Chu Yi have a position?Where are you going?If he is in the CBD, he will face a big battle that makes him tremble all over.If it was fixed elsewhere, how could he come back?

The phone rang five times before being picked up by Chu Yi, who was panting a little after being fed, sounding old and outmoded.

☆, go to your house?

Song Siyan swallowed, and asked guiltily, "Did I bother you? How about calling again later?"

"It's okay, it's almost over. What's the matter?"

"Then I'll wait."

It's almost over, isn't it not yet? !

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows, put down the towel, and a drop of sweat dripped down, along the sexy depression between the muscles, across the mermaid line, and quickly sank into the imaginative waist and abdomen.

"Say."

"That... isn't it almost not yet, let's talk about it after you finish."

Song Siyan's voice trembled slightly, did the little head misunderstand something? !

Chu Yi hastily declared his innocence: "10 sets of pull-ups is all it takes, it won't affect anything if you do it later."

"Oh, hehe, that's it. Well, what are you having for dinner?"

Song Siyan felt like he was laughing like a fool.

"Is it okay to eat private food in Yunshuijian?"

Song Siyan looked at the ceiling and rubbed his toes: "Where is it? Is it far?"

"It's not far, just go around the square."

sky!The leg was clearly still in bed, but Song Siyan felt that he had lost it, and he didn't want to move, and didn't want to go in that direction at all.

right!Yes it's not him!

"Well, have you positioned yourself yet?"

It's best not to be sure, you won't be able to eat without making an appointment on a day like today!

"Don't worry, I have a friendship to reserve a private room."

It's not worrying, it's worrying, brother!

"Well, can I return..."

I think it's too much, you don't say it when people ask, but now you're babbling again!But I really don't want to go, look at your hairless legs, boy, muster up your courage and try again, okay?

"I suddenly have an idea..." Song Siyan mustered up the courage to finish.

"Huh? What would Yanyan want to eat?"

Guilty.

"Do you want to eat hot pot, make it yourself?"

"at home?"

Twist your fingers.

"Well, I'm going to buy groceries."

"Go to your home?"

"Yeah, my mom is going on a trip."

Chu Yi was a little dizzy when a piece of cake fell from the sky.He made a swallowing motion and licked his somewhat dry lips: "It's very troublesome for me, are you sure?"

"No trouble!"

"Then I'll bring the vegetables over in the afternoon. If you're afraid of the cold, don't go out."

Chu Yi is such a good person!

Song Siyan happily wagged his little tail: "No, no, anyway, I'm going to the supermarket after I finish eating. What do you like to eat?"

"You can eat whatever you like."

Song Siyan's face is a little hot, can this warm man not use his doting tone casually?

Song Siyan, who wanted everything he wanted, got up humming "Good Day" to fill his stomach, and used the quick-frozen cooking skills that an excellent otaku must have.

The long-lost sunshine struggled to break through the clouds to sprinkle a piece of love, and the cold breeze was not so annoying today, but instead led the only remaining yellow leaves on the branches to spin and slide.Walking pedestrians are talking and laughing, through the glass you can see the crowds in the shopping mall, and the cheerful "Jinglebells" is rolling and circulating in the supermarket. It's a festival anyway!

Song Siyan pulled a shopping cart, took off the earphones and hummed along, exuding sincere joy all over his body, looking at the explosive lottery, he felt that everything should be stocked up.

"Gong Lu, the supermarket is on sale, do you have anything to buy?"

Gong Lu is so excited when he is away, he has been swiping Moments videos ten times in a row at night, four grids and nine grids swiping the screen, and he wants to like each one before going to bed.

"Don't worry about it, I'll talk about it when I come back."

"Then your handsome son will mention it in the end."

"My handsome son thinks I'm old and can't lift my shoulders or lift my hands..."

"No, Mom, you're roaming, to make a long story short."

"Pick up a bucket of sunflower oil. Didn't you find out when it bottomed out? Did you cook at home? Don't eat takeout every day."

"Gong Lu, what kind of oil does your son make? Is there any shortage?"

"There is still a lack of a daughter-in-law! Let me tell you that there is a girl in your Aunt Chen's relative's family..."

"Hello? Hello? Mom? The signal is not good, take your time!"

strong resistance.

In Song Siyan's understanding, a blind date means being arranged, one or N partners, just like sorting on a production line.

The irritability came up again and again, and then reached the peak at the moment when I saw the fresh food area.

terrible!

Looking at a large area, there are people around everywhere, men and women, old and young, and it is necessary to place a shopping cart when picking vegetables, not to mention the line in the weighing area, which is at least 8 meters long by visual inspection.

Thinking of what he said to let go, Song Siyan chopped Chu Yi 81 times in his mind.

The folded down jacket was put into the car, the sweater was hooked up to the elbow, and the food bag was probably enough. Everything was ready, Song Siyan took a few deep breaths, and bravely plunged into the raging crowd.

Beef Pork Luncheon Meat, Duck Bloody Shrimp...

Song Siyan suddenly remembered that Chu Yi was working out. I heard that people who work out have special recipes?

He stopped abruptly, quickly pushed the cart to find a clean place, took out his phone and began to fiddle with it, then looked at the shopping cart and then at the phone, sighed, went back to the vegetable section silently and replaced the lettuce with spinach, and briefly After struggling, he grabbed a beautiful and strong carrot and threw it into the farthest corner in front of him.

This trip was no different from fighting a battle.

Song Siyan was hitting the arena when the doorbell rang.It was just two o'clock, and Chu Yi came a little early.

"I don't have many cotton mops at home, can I wear mine?"

Chu Yi hummed, tearing his eyes away from the pouted little butt in front of him, stuffing his feet into the small dark coffee-colored little hedgehog slippers, and squinting at the gray rabbit with two big ears on the other pair of feet , Thinking about when I can make up two pairs.

"Sit anywhere."

Song Siyan squatted next to the small iron bucket with carved patterns, and put the changed shoes back together.

Inside the keg are two automatic umbrellas.

Chu Yi looked around, scanning the coffee-colored solid wood furniture, the flower paintings on the wall, the books on the coffee table, and finally landed on the family portrait next to the TV, with complicated eyes.

"Sit down, I haven't entertained guests for a long time, so feel free if you're not considerate."

Song Siyan poured sour plum juice for Chu Yi, a little embarrassed, seeing Chu Yi staring at Doraemon on the mug, he quickly explained: "I bought toothpaste for free."

Chu Yi took the cup and stroked the rim lightly, but smiled and said nothing.

The living room was quiet again.

Obviously not afraid of being quiet, but Song Siyan was a little restless.He thought that as the master, he should say something, but he was really not used to it.

Have you eaten? It seems that this kind of nonsense should not be brought up. What should I say?With his eyes wandering, he suddenly remembered a topic of gossip about his colleagues at noon, so he carefully pointed to the corner of Chu Yi's coffee-colored coat, and pointed to the electric heater.

"That... won't burn out, will it?"

"what?"

"Clothes, won't they be burnt?"

What a lousy topic, Song Siyan thought.

"It shouldn't be so far away." Chu Yi smiled.

"But Xiao A said that rich people's clothes are very delicate. In idol dramas, 'you stain my clothes, you will pay' is true, because they can't be washed. There are such unimaginable things, and it's not uncommon for them to burn."

Song Siyan's face was serious, but his heart was about to collapse.

"Little A?"

"A colleague. Is it real?"

It was still serious, but the speed of speech was a bit fast, Chu Yi felt that Song Siyan was a little nervous.

"I did buy that windbreaker before." He leaned closer to Song Siyan's ear and whispered, "After paying, the clerk told me that it can't be washed or dry-cleaned. I felt struck by lightning."

"Wow, there is!"

"Well, I asked how to wash it, and she said wipe it to dry. So when I try on clothes later, the first thing I look at is the washing label."

Huh?Can you gain something from just having an awkward chat? !

"Pfft!" Song Siyan covered his mouth, his face turned red from holding back, his almond eyes were wide open, and the little flesh on his face pouted slightly because of covering his mouth.

Putting such an expression on others, Chu Yi would only say that he was physically and mentally uncomfortable, but when it was Song Siyan, he found it very cute and wanted to poke his face.

As soon as the monster's finger touched the smooth skin, it was slapped away. Chu Yi said in embarrassment, "What's wrong with rubbing it so slippery..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow approached him, and he raised his hand to grab it. It was Song Siyan's casually grabbed pillow.

During the chattering, Chu Yi smiled very cheaply: "It's still early, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Tick, tick, tick, Song Siyan let go of the pillow and looked away: "No, just wait."

After a while, four large boxes were lined up on the coffee table.

"Fire and white machine!" Chu Yi exclaimed.

Song Siyan whispered: "My dad's private collection. He hugged me to play with me when I was very young, and later took me to play with him. But he also has bad times. Before moving, there was no study room. Once I did my homework in the living room. , he and my mother were playing tanks next to him. But he was already very busy at that time..."

Putting his hand on the red and white computer, Song Siyan's eyes gradually drifted into the distance.

The atmosphere is wrong.

Chu Yi threw Song Siyan onto the carpet, and rubbed his head against his shoulder: "Brother, take me to fly, I want to fight a tank too!"

Song Siyan covered his face and pushed Chu Yi away: "But I like Contra and circus..."

The two lay side by side on the carpet, smiling like children.

Song Siyan turned his head to the side, and raised his chin to Chu Yi: "I think this time is okay, come on?"

"come."

"Sit farther away." Song Siyan sat up, and pointed to his eyes with a yeah: "The eyes will blur."

after an hour.

"Ah! Why are you dead again..."

"Ghosting is too powerful..."

Chu Yi rubbed her eyes, feeling aggrieved.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Song Siyan threw away the game controller, stretched his waist, pressed Chu Yi's thighs and shoulders and climbed up tremblingly, then staggered towards the kitchen, leaving behind the armrest himself in a strange posture and even more strange expression .

After a while, Chu Yi looked at the whole orange petals that had been peeled cleanly in the fruit plate, picked one up and put it in his mouth, and said with curved eyebrows, "It's so sweet."

Song Siyan also threw a petal into his mouth, closed his eyes and shrugged and reprimanded: "Open your eyes, what nonsense!"

Chu Yi stood up and straightened his underwear, then rubbed Song Siyan's head: "The words have been peeled off so hard, they must be very sweet. After three o'clock, today's situation is special, I have to go to the store to have a look."

"Walking over?"

Chu Yi nodded.

"Wait." Song Siyan ran into the bedroom and took out a dark gray scarf: "I don't know if a coat worth tens of thousands of yuan is better than a down jacket in terms of warmth, so wear it."

Chu Yi took the scarf and smiled happily.

☆, the fairy boy who fell into the mortal world

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1620L (mobile client): I got slapped in the face, it hurts so much. Real-time news from Team B, the boss is wearing a scarf... According to the careful observation of many people, it is still a common product.On this unique day, can we guess that the scarf isn't his?Or who sent it?

After Chu Yi rang the doorbell twice, only to see that the door opened but no one was there. There was the vibration of running in the air and a sound of "Do it yourself" from the kitchen.

Chu Yi pursed her lips, tidied up her changed shoes, and raised her voice to ask, "Where is the scarf hanging?"

"To the left of the closet."

There were a lot of sweaters and sweaters in basic colors hanging in the closet. Chu Yi stretched out his fingers and caressed each piece from right to left, and hung the dark gray woolen scarf on multiple layers, a secret joy flashed in his eyes.

After scanning every inch of the bedroom, he moved to the kitchen and saw a cow struggling with beef.

Song Siyan held the knife and gestured with a serious face. After a while, the knife was dropped. The slice of meat was thicker than a mobile phone, but it was still cut smoothly.

Chu Yi was dumbfounded, and said that the superb knife skills are only limited to peeling fruits!

So when Song Siyan raised the knife again, his hand was held, Chu Yi circled him from behind, gently took the knife and put it down, and began to wash his hands.

"I come."

"Do you think I cut it thick?"

"No."

"It's just that I think I cut it thick."

"Thicker and more sensual." Chu Yi took off his coat and put it away, untied Song Siyan's chicken apron, and said, "Hey, wash your hands and help me take out the clothes."

Song Siyan didn't have time to complain about Chu Yi's abuse of pampering, so he hurriedly washed his hands and picked up the abandoned overcoat, saying in his mouth: "What if there is oil and it can't be washed clean? You prodigal."

Chu Yi sliced ​​the flesh quickly, the corners of his mouth were raised high and he did not refute.

After hanging up his coat, Song Siyan dug out a thinner coral fleece cow jacket, hurried into the kitchen, and stretched out his hand to untie the apron: "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold, it's warmed up...Ah Choo!"

Chu Yi was stunned.

Song Siyan lifted off Chu Yi's hoodie, revealing his clearly grooved abdominal muscles, and pulled off the cover in a second. While Chu Yi was in a daze, he tore off the apron, grabbed a hand and stuffed it into the cow suit desperately.

"If you have the ability not to wear autumn clothes, if you have the ability, don't sneeze!"

Blind dog eyes!one two three four five six!I don't want to feed him beef! !

The two cows observed each other, after two breaths, one hilariously, and the other raised eyebrows.

"How can you cut it so thin?"

Song Siyan watched Chu Yi show off his sword skills while picking vegetables.

"When a person is free, there is always something to do."

Listening to these words, Song Siyan felt that Chu Yi's proficient skills were very inconsistent.This person shows a different side every time he appears, which one is real?Or is it all him?

"It's unscientific. Shouldn't a jewelry boss wake up from a 200-square-meter bed every day, open his eyes and see the food served in front of him, and listen to the servant saying that the boss should eat?"

"Oh, that's the scene in my dream."

There was a smile on the corner of Chu Yi's mouth, and there was light in his eyes, and he looked extremely gentle: "I want to try my best to make a breakfast that is not the same every day, and when I wait for him to wake up from the big bed, I will give him a lingering kiss and say baby Get up and eat."

Song Siyan paused while picking vegetables, and asked sourly, "Has your dream come true?"

Chu Yi smiled wryly, a hand distracted by the last bit of flesh.

Song Siyan exclaimed, grabbed the hand and put it under the faucet: "Can you look at the knife!"

Seeing the back of the cow running away, Chu Yi had a complicated expression.

The injured part was the pulp of the index finger. It was cut obliquely, a piece of flesh was almost peeled off, and blood dripped down the finger.

"Your legs go limp when you see blood, doesn't it hurt?"

After wiping off the hydrogen peroxide three times and putting on a waterproof band-aid, Song Siyan leaned on the stainless steel cooking table and gently blew through the band-aid.

"It doesn't hurt." You have to hold on to the pain!

Chu Yi moved his fingers to continue cutting the meat, but his hand was pulled away again.

"No, it's dyed through, change to another."

Song Siyan lowered his head and concentrated on bandaging, pulling his neck out in a gentle arc, revealing a small mole that was usually not obvious.The long eyelashes trembled slightly due to slight bloodsickness, fanning over Chu Yi's heart like wings that were constantly folded and unfolded, making him think inappropriately that "brush the green and wear the red, the sun is long, and the whole life is full of spring."

The homemade hot pot is finally on the table, Chu Yi's fried base.When he saw that Song Siyan was going to throw the base material directly into the water, he was completely determined not to let his wife into the kitchen.

While cooking sliced ​​meat, Song Haggard Siyan pointed to the beef on the plate and asked, "Isn't it thick and meaty?"

Chu Yi stretched out his chopsticks and calmly pushed aside the upper layers: "Hey, eat more thin ones, and leave the sensuality to me."

After confirming that he was not rejected, Song Siyan raised his glass happily: "Merry Christmas!"

The goblet was lightly touched, and there was a ding, and the orange juice swayed slightly, like the heart lake of someone who dared not express his love.

After three rounds of meat, Song Siyan came out of the bedroom with his hands behind his back, and smiled frankly at Chu Yi.

"Close your eyes, I have a gift for you."

Chu Yi was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and obediently handed over his senses to hearing and touch, his heart beating fast.Even though his eyes were closed, he seemed to see the light passing through the dense forest.

Song Siyan swallowed the non-existent saliva.

Chu Yi was wearing a cow home clothes, removed the aggressive makeup, looked pure and harmless, the crow feathers cast long shadows on the eyelids, and the round lips were stained with sesame oil, shiny, just like the ones waiting to be collected in the morning after the rain There are not many dewdrops in the fairy world.

He thumped his chest lightly, feeling that that heart really had never seen the world, it was just doing a little bad thing, why was it beating so fast.

The faint chamomile stood out from the buttery smell, it was Song Siyan's hand cream; something slipped through the hair and brushed the tip of the ear, it was not a hand... it touched the top of the head and pressed behind the ear, what was it?Headband?

headband? !

Chu Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and Song Siyan, who was taking a lot of pictures, was caught on the spot, laughing so hard that there was a deep dimple on the right corner of his mouth that only appeared in family photos.

Chu Yi stayed for two seconds, then reached out to grab it, Song Siyan quickly hid the phone behind his back.

While playing, Song Siyan's center of gravity was unstable, and the two of them fell straight to the floor.Chu Yi quickly put his hands on Song Siyan's head, and then turned over to hold down the little villain who did bad things.

The 29 headband is really extraordinary, and it didn't fall off like this.

The fitness guy with six-pack abs easily suppressed the flopping dead fat man with one hand, grabbed the phone and forcibly unlocked it, and ruthlessly reviewed the photos.

Song Siyan's physical strength was exhausted, so he simply let go and lay flat, his clothes were disheveled, his face was flushed, with tears in the corners of his eyes, panting like a fish on a chopping board.

Chu Yi only took one look, then immediately stood up and turned his back, his voice was a little unsteady: "I will accept the birthday present."

Song Siyan sat up: "Birthday?"

Chu Yi nodded and seemed to take a deep breath.

Are you so angry?Song Siyan quickly stood up, hugged Chu Yi from behind, and said softly, "Happy birthday, good health and all the best."

The soft voice overlapped with the previous one, Chu Yi almost cried, and was about to turn around to hug her when he smelled a strange smell.

Song Siyan hurriedly let go of Chu Yi, grabbed the colander and stirred the pot: "It's sticking to the pot! Come and eat!"

After 1 minute, Chu Yi stared at the carrot in the bowl, frowning into a "Chuan" character, as if he wanted to use his mind to dissipate it as a powder.

"What is this, can I not eat it?"

Pathetic.

"I searched for fitness recipes and bought them specially for you."

Serious face.

Chu Yi gulped down crying, "I haven't eaten for 20 years, really..."

The birthday party was over soon, Chu Yi helped to clean it up, and changed clothes obediently as soon as it was finished.Before going out, he looked at Song Siyan and asked softly, "Next time I invite you to dinner, will you come?"

Song Siyan stretched out his little finger: "Well, we are friends who have fought Contra together."

Hang on the hook.

You promised me a friend, but I just want to keep your heart in mine forever.

Chu Yi turned the doorknob, and suddenly a gust of wind blew past his ears, and his white palm slapped the door eagerly and forcefully.

Door, door knock?

Turning his head, the tip of his nose barely brushed by, Song Siyan was close at hand, his eyes glistening.

"hint."

Chu Yi let out a breath and said with a smile: "A song, the first sentence is the first time we meet by chance."

"The first time we met by chance?"

Chu Yi raised his hand, and gently scratched the tip of his nose with his index finger: "Well, I'm looking for Chen Ning's version. I'm going back, and I won't send it away when it's cold outside."

"Be careful on the road."

The unique baritone voice flows slowly in the night, like a peaceful and winding river.Song Siyan stood on the balcony listening to "Misty Rain" and watched the SUV drive out of the community.

As for Qiong Yao, the tortuous stories and overwhelming emotions contained in a few simple words are frightening to death, Chu Yi still listens to this?

There are so many rainy and foggy days in City C all year round.

At 23:[-], Chu Yi sent a voice message: "Good night, go to bed early."

Song Siyan lay on the bed and replied, "Good night liar, rainy and foggy days are not a reminder at all."

The circle of friends is still happy and peaceful, those with companions try their best to spread dog food, those who want to get out of the order each sell their own coquettish, and Lu Gong is in a row.

Chu Yi also sent one, which was the hot pot and reindeer horn headband that had just been put on the table, with the words: "Happy birthday."

Song Siyan took out the photo album and admired it secretly. Chu Yi, wearing a headband and closing his eyes, is really a fairy boy who has fallen into the mortal world, so cute.

Like each one.

☆, take root and sprout

[The surface temperature is 83!Come to the flowers of Gaoling around Bayi Ba, and let the pure Qianqiu snow wash away the sins of the scorching heat in this world. 】Hot

1621L (mobile client): Many team members confirmed that the boss’ circle of friends is suspected of dog abuse. This flower may have been picked for real. Should I change it?

1622L: Good Monday everyone, the bubbling watch survives.

1623L: I lost interest in other people's husbands, and continued to pay attention to high flowers.

1624L: Tsk tsk tsk, the power of the masses is really infinite, I suddenly thought of a terrible group called microscope CP fans.

1625L: You've worked hard to find Hua, you can kneel down now.

1626L: After Christmas, the boss has already done it early?

1627L: Friends, the boss is wearing a scarf again, the one from yesterday.I retired, and Gao Hua and my sister next door continued to work hard.

……

1635L: Taking over the gun of the revolution, today's pollution team is also working hard.We chatted next to Gao Hua, and then asked Gao Hua whether he had received a Christmas present. Gao Hua was stunned for a few seconds, and then everything was as usual, and we seemed to have failed again.

1636L: Pfft, the failure of the dirty flower team makes me happier than picking flowers~

……

1653L: Today, the senior was so busy, team A made a surprise attack on the senior when he was rushing to work, and asked him what he thought of homosexuality.

……

1661L: Today a local tyrant showed love to the director’s sister in public in the company, and the sister said, oh, are there any others outside? Let’s go.I think our sister can survive the high flowers.

1677L replied to 1661L: Who can say for sure, we have been moving too frequently recently, Gao Hua may have noticed it, we have to restrain ourselves for a few days, it's so cold.

Turn over the calendar, the Spring Festival is approaching quietly, the Times Center has been changed to festive red early, and relatively festive foreign music is playing.

It was time to shoot a video, and Song Siyan easily found Luoji Jewelry following the signs.

Chu Yi was very busy recently, and the two chatted every day but never saw each other. He vaguely missed it, so he moved a little earlier than the agreement.

The jewelry store is about [-] to [-] square meters. The deep U-shaped + island display cabinets display emeralds, jades, diamonds, and various colorful gems that cannot be named. The spotlights above the head illuminate the jewels in the room more crystal clear Moisturize.The age span of customers who are choosing jewelry is quite large, and they are all very particular about their appearance.

Chu Yi wasn't in the store, Song Siyan didn't work and the clerk didn't make a phone call, so he put the machine in the corner and wandered around the store with his down jacket in his arms to find a seat, unaware that the store manager was scanning him with his hidden X-eye , still calmly sent a message to Wang Fushi downstairs in his busy schedule.

Half a minute later, Chu Yi's panting sounded next to Song Siyan's ears: "I'm late."

Song Siyan trembled, and said embarrassedly: "It's not too late, it's not even 2 o'clock yet. Shall we talk about the video now, or should we take a breath first?"

"You alone?" Chu Yi frowned.

Song Siyan thought that Chu Yi was worried about the effect, and explained earnestly: "Usually, there are three people, me, the copywriter, and the account manager. The account manager just does odd jobs. Although the copywriter has other arrangements today, he will definitely consider the manuscript carefully later." Song Siyan was very supportive. A confident little chest: "I'm also very serious and professional, and it's not a big production, so you don't have to worry about the effect."

The mall was well heated, Song Siyan blushed solemnly, wanting to bite.

"What are you thinking, I'm afraid you will be tired alone."

Song Siyan raised his head and said: "The one standing in front of you is a pure man, this kind of intensity is nothing!"

Looking at the proud cameraman in front of him, and thinking of this man's acting like a baby, Chu Yi was amused.

The young lady who was picking out tourmaline saw this scene when she was brushing her hair, her eyes lit up instantly.

The young lady is a regular customer, and she turned her head and winked at the shopping guide Gogou: "Xue'er, is there any gay man picking stones?"

Bian Xueer just took out the tourmaline that Miss Sister wanted to see. She didn't understand why she asked this suddenly, but as a salesman, her reaction was quite quick, and she immediately responded with joy.

"Yes, there was a pair of bracelet pickers yesterday afternoon, my favorite..."

"Tch, all men have found boyfriends, but I haven't."

"How about recruiting a peach blossom? This rose color just arrived today, with a pair of small wings or a little fox with a colorless mask, you know."

The communication ended and the filming started, the store manager returned to work, Song Siyan drove Chu Yi aside.

Chu Yi stood outside the camera, his eyes were sticky and his emotions were too strong to melt away.This thin and small body can be easily suppressed with one hand, but now it is holding the camera firmly and moving according to the path in its heart.

The moving camera framed the person watching him, Song Siyan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly moved away.

While waiting for the shopping guide to finish, Song Siyan stared at the spinning jade necklace in the closet in a daze.

Chu Yi smiled and asked, "Are you thinking of giving a gift to anyone?"

Song Siyan came back to his senses, holding his chin in embarrassment.

"No. I just don't know anything about it, and I'm wondering where to start."

Chu Yi blinked: "Why don't you start with sending your girlfriend?"

Song Siyan quickly shook his head: "Gamers don't need girlfriends. Let's start with the crystals at the door. Do boutique jewelry stores also sell crystals?"

"Why don't boutiques sell crystals? Crystal jewelry dates back to the Neolithic age, want a story?"

Song Siyan blinked with interest, nodded obediently, and waited for a "History of Changes in Crystal Jewelry".

"Luo Ji is a century-old store with serious history. According to legend, the ancestors of the Luo family had a servant, and the family moved to the capital. My grandfather's grandfather was the eldest son of a side branch of the Luo family. That line went into business and assisted the main family. Official career. At that time, the status of businessmen had improved, but it was not their turn to marry the daughter of the Minister. I don’t know what kind of twists and turns