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When things were not going well for Shen Wenle, Qi Jia lived the happiest life in his life.

He transferred the savings and advance salary back home so that his mother could build the new house before Qi Qi got married, and at Feng Yao's request, he moved from the original community to the Grand Palace. On the way, I was still obsessed with the overpaid half-month rent, and when I saw my new room, I was so excited that I forgot everything.

His room is next to Feng Yao's. Not to mention the decoration, even the balcony is bigger than other people's small houses. At night, he can watch open-air movies on the giant screen, which is so refreshing.

Living in a mansion with a high salary, Qi Jia is very serious about her work, eager to serve Feng Yao well, but finds out that there are people doing all the work that needs to be done, housekeeper, gardener, driver, cleaner... even sweeping the floor. There is a special person in charge, and there is no room for him to intervene. When it comes to cooking, it seems that he doesn't make much effort. Most of the time, the cook does it for him.

Another is Feng Yao's nanny, who is in her 50s. Her family calls her "Sister Mei", while Feng Yao calls her "Grandma". Responsible for all the affairs of the family, big and small. It is said that she has brought Feng Yao with him since he was born, and she was the only one who followed the 16-year-old Feng Yao to S City. After many years of mutual dependence, the host and guest have already become relatives. The nagging is very fierce. Seeing Feng Yao drinking iced cola in the summer, he also worried that he would spoil his stomach. Qi Jia suspected that Feng Yao's pampering was due to her, and she even said "Xiaobao" before and after "Xiaobao" every day. ——"Little Treasure" is Feng Yao's nickname, when Qi Jia heard it for the first time, he leaned forward laughing, and was almost strangled to death by Feng Yao on the spot.

In short, Qi Jia, who knows a little about everything but is not good at anything, becomes dispensable at this time, and everyone else lives in the small villa next to him, and only Feng Yao and him live in the big villa. , even more empty and boring.

He thought Feng Yao was as laid-back as he was, because he was either swimming or sleeping during the day, and only occasionally entered the study.

It wasn't until one night that he couldn't sleep because he ate too much. He got up at 12 o'clock and went for a walk in the garden to digest his food. He found that the light in the study was still on. He needs to hold overseas meetings two or three days a week, and 12 o'clock in the middle of the night is still early, and most of them are 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning.

But it seemed useless to know about it. He was dizzy when he heard about mergers and acquisitions and equity. He knew nothing about it and it was not his responsibility.

In the past few years, Feng Yao's entrepreneurship and filming were on the rise. At the busiest time, he had several assistants at the same time. But now everything is on track, the situation is very different, especially after winning the Best Actor and blocking his father's mouth Afterwards, the focus of work has shifted. In the second half of this year, except for a popular variety show and a drama, other announcements have been pushed down, and there is no work to assign to Qi Jia at the moment.

Then why did you insist on prying Qi Jia over?Feng Yao himself is not very clear about this, he just thinks that he likes to be with him, and he doesn't want to be a stranger after filming, anyway, he is not short of money, he can afford to raise 10 Qi Jia.

That night, the two of them were playing games after dinner, and it happened that the variety show recorded by Bai Feng was on the air. Qi Jia looked up at halfway through the game, and didn't pay attention when the game was hung up.

"You like people like Bai Feng?" Feng Yao felt uncomfortable seeing him like this.

"It's so good-looking, who wouldn't like it," Qi Jia praised, "Where did the others come from, and they are so ugly that they can become Internet celebrities?"

"Am I not good-looking?"

"Ah? It's pretty..." Qi Jia said casually, "But Brother Xiaofeng is different."

"Why is it different, you don't mean to fall in love with him, do you?"

"...How is it possible! Once again, I am a straight man."

This answer didn't make Feng Yao feel much relieved, he simply grabbed the remote control and changed the channel: "I'm going to watch the football game, go and cut me a watermelon."

When Qi Jia heard it, his eyes lit up: "It's good to eat watermelon, just wait!" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly went downstairs—the corpse has been a vegetarian for many days, and it's rare to have something to do, he wished he could cut the watermelon into a flower .

So much so, when Feng Yao saw the exaggerated shape of watermelon on the plate, he was speechless: "Am I staying in a hotel?"

"Then you give me some work, I'm not here to enjoy it!" Qi Jia complained, "Didn't you hear the story when you were a child, the poor and the rich exchanged identities, and the poor only enjoyed three days of being rich?" People die as soon as they return to their original life, because it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."

Feng Yao was lying on the bed watching the game. Hearing this, he scratched his leg with his foot, then looked up at him again, and said in an unclear voice: "Oh?"

"Really, how many days has it been, what should I do if I get used to eating and drinking?"

"Then do you feel so happy?"

"Happy, who doesn't like to have fun, but I'm not you. I don't have such a life. I'm content with what I get from work."

Feng Yao thought for a while, and said for a while: "Well... I really need to think about it, why don't you accompany me on a business trip?"

When Feng Yao said the serious word "business trip", Qi Jia thought he was finally going to get busy.

What made him wonder was that there were too many things to prepare, and Edward had to buy them specially. Edward looked at him like he was looking at a rice worm, and his dissatisfaction was written all over his face.

Feng Yao said disapprovingly: "He thinks that my salary for you is too high."

Qi Jia's personnel relationship is hanging in Feng Yao's cultural studio, and now Edward is in charge, so it is naturally clear.

Qi Jia was surprised: "Could it be taller than him?"

"That's not so."

"Then why is he so lenient!"

Although Feng Yao’s father’s idea of ​​his own misfortune back then was the executioner, Qi Jia remembered it in his heart, but now that he can make him unhappy, he secretly rejoices, taking the opportunity to tease him intentionally or unintentionally, but it’s a pity that it’s too obvious , but was ridiculed by him as "a villain's success", Qi Jia didn't care, made a grimace, and lay on the sofa even more proudly, watching him smothered in the fire, moving in large and small bags.

In the next two months, Qi Jia experienced a "business trip" that was very different from what he had imagined.

Every time he went to a so-called office, the real working time was no more than one day, and the rest of the time was spent eating, drinking and having fun, and Feng Yao knew the street like a treasure, obviously it was not the first time he came here, it was more like bringing him here specially.

Anyway, he handed over his ID card, and his passport and visa came out. He didn't know how to do it. Japan, the United States, island diving, fishing and whale watching... He has never traveled abroad alone. People who live in this world can be regarded as a feast for the eyes, and their bodies and minds have been stuffed with nonsense for two full months.

But every time he raised doubts, Feng Yao said that he had been busy for too long and needed to relax, and he was just a companion, blocking all his opinions back.

On the last night of visiting a certain island, Qi Jia especially wanted to eat seafood barbecue on the side of the road. Feng Yao sat down and ate a lot with him while feeling dirty. As a result, he had diarrhea at night, and the medicine didn't help. At first He still had the energy to blame Qi Jia, but then he could only whine and run to the bathroom repeatedly.

Business is booming in summer, and they finally managed to book this two-bed standard room. After reading it, it means that it will not be repaired in a while and the room cannot be changed.

Qi Jia already felt guilty because of Feng Yao's diarrhea, thinking that a young master like him would definitely not want to let it go, so she asked him if he wanted to find another hotel.

Feng Yao, who was pulled to collapse, complained weakly: "I'm already like this, you want to torture me to death?"

"Then what should we do?"

"Isn't this single bed quite big, if you can sleep with Shen Wenle, can't you sleep with me?"

"Hey, why are you here again? Can you stop mentioning this... I'm not afraid that you will find it crowded."

"Just let me order more."

"...Then...that's fine..."

Otherwise, what else can I do.

Although both Shen Wenle and Feng Yao are men, compared to Shen Wenle who is gay, Qi Jia feels that lying in the same bed with Feng Yao is more awkward. It may be because he is big and has a strong sense of presence. He wears less in summer and gets fat from time to time. Sticking to the flesh, he tensed his muscles involuntarily, but Feng Yao was quite at ease, occupying most of the bed and settled down, and he didn't go to the toilet anymore.

Qi Jia couldn't fall asleep, so after a while he said, "Feng Yao, why don't we go home early?"

"Huh?" Feng Yao asked strangely, "Why, aren't you having fun?"

Sure enough, he should be considered. Qi Jia felt that Feng Yao regarded him too much as a friend, and was moved by Xiaonong's thoughts, and asked: "It will cost a lot of money, why are you so kind to me?" I feel weird.

"I told you that you are just playing with me, don't get me wrong." Feng Yao's face was a little embarrassed, and he turned his back to him and said, "Hurry up and sleep, you can only rest tomorrow after you rest. diving."

"Oh..." Qi Jia also turned over, and tried to fall asleep with him back to back. After more than ten minutes, he still didn't feel sleepy, and asked, "Feng Yao, should we go home after playing here?"

Feng Yao was already half asleep and half awake, so he reluctantly answered him: "The day after tomorrow, we will go to explore the rainforest, and this is the last stop..."

"Rainforest?"

"Well... don't you just like these..." After speaking, she breathed steadily and fell asleep.

Qi Jia likes natural landscapes, and is especially interested in plants, which was discovered by Feng Yao before going abroad.

The two of them went to his studio that day to finalize the details of his next movie. It happened that someone on Weibo compared him with a certain male star. The male line is much more active than him, besides he can sing, and he just won the best supporting actor in a certain film festival, and he is in the limelight. In comparison, he seems to be airy, has a strong sense of distance, and is not popular cut a little bit.

When Feng Yao came out of the studio, he was very unhappy, with a stinky face and walked fast, Qi Jia didn't have his legs, so he could only catch up with a trot, and chased after him to comfort him: "Don't be angry, this kind of crap film festival we It's not rare, it's not even a star and a half behind your movie king."

"I'm not angry, what's the point of being angry, idiot and boring netizens!"

"That's right, it's all the netizens' fault. Besides, you are an actor and he is an entertainment star. If your exposure rate is so high, you have already swept the entertainment circle, and it's his turn?"

Having said that, Feng Yao's anger did not subside, he kicked the hedge on the side of the road and said angrily: "It looks so green, it makes me angry when I see it."

"Hahahaha..." Qi Jia coaxed halfway like a child, and couldn't hold back her laughter, "This is a holly euonymus, which is green all year round. You are almost ready. Isn't acting a side job? Lost your heart so heavy."

"Do your best in everything you do," Feng Yao casually pointed at the flowers in the flower bed, "Who would recognize the wild flowers and weeds by the roadside?"

"Corner Viola."

"what?"

"I said this little flower is Viola."

"What about this?"

"Haitung."

"this?"

"A step grass."

Feng Yao pointed to the past all the way, and Qi Jia answered all the way: "blue pig's ear", "fufang vine", "marigold", "safflower loropetalum", "petunia wilted in the sun".

Feng Yao was surprised and said, "Didn't you learn acting?"

"Yeah, I'm just interested in the wild flowers and weeds in your eyes."

"No wonder there are so many pots in your room." Feng Yao looked up the plant encyclopedia as if he had discovered a new continent, and dragged Qi Jia to identify all the flowers and plants, forgetting to even get angry.

A few days later, he discovered that Qi Jia liked to watch wilderness survival programs on the balcony when he was free, and once again felt his hobby in this area.

No wonder this trip is mainly about the natural landscape, Qi Jia suddenly realized that Feng Yao not only remembered his hobbies, but also put a lot of thought into it.

There was a sudden burst of hotness on his body, and his heart felt tense as if he had been pinched.

At this moment, Feng Yao turned over and faced him, just sticking to his back. A few seconds later, he heard him mutter softly: "Why are you so hot?"

"I was born like this..." Qi Jia explained indiscriminately, moving her body to the side of the bed.

Feng Yao grabbed his waist and pressed his butt against his stomach.

"You, what are you doing?" Qi Jia woke up startled.

"My stomach is uncomfortable, just keep me warm." Feng Yao's hands locked his waist tightly to prevent him from moving, and then he let out a comfortable sigh, dragging a long ending sound to his ears, not at all. I don't think there's anything wrong with this pose.

Qi Jia had been thinking wildly for the whole night, and now her throat tightened even more, and she couldn't help but said, "This...isn't that good?"

"Ok?"

"How about I ask the hotel for a hot water bottle?"

"Are you sick……"

"..."

Faced with Feng Yao's frank attitude, Qi Jia also had to doubt himself. Could it be because he has known Shen Wenle for too long, or because there are too many gays around him, that's why he, a straight man, has become so suspicious?

But...the one sticking to his butt is a real man, do normal straight men "keep warm" like this!