The empty highway at midnight, the city half asleep and half awake in the noisy city all day, the street lights are brilliant, the snow melts in the air, the coldness penetrates into the bones of people, Cheng Jianyu is standing downstairs in the community, putting the car keys in his pocket, It's still wood.

There is a sour saying that is true, time is poison, because no one can handle him, time is also a good medicine, no one can match him, the person who once loved desperately thought he would love forever, but suddenly found out in the blink of an eye The original enthusiasm has long been exhausted.

I still remember those heart-thumping moments, like old yellowed photos, engraved in my mind, but I don't have that kind of eager and passionate feeling anymore.

There were a few faint yellow lights on upstairs, and it was very warm at night. Cheng Jianyu suddenly missed his grandma very much. If grandma was by his side, at least someone could talk to him.

He walked into the elevator, and as soon as the door opened, he smelled dog food. Sure enough, there were several chairs at some point, and Jiang Yan sat leaning against the chair, wearing a loose black pullover, with his hands on his knees, and his head bowed down. , motionless, as if asleep, the druid lay beside his legs, snoring soundly.

Cheng Jianyu wanted to go around and open the door. When he got closer, he saw that the druid's dog leash was tied to his doorknob. He had to wake one of them up no matter what. Cheng Jianyu turned his head, like telepathy, Jiang Yan pinched the bridge of his nose, Bian tiredly raised his head, his eyes met each other, and they all stared blankly.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Jian Yushun untied the druid's dog leash.

Jiang Yan pinched the bridge of his nose hard, and quickly came back to his senses, his voice was a little hoarse after waking up, "I'll wait for you to come back here."

After a pause, he turned his face away in embarrassment, and wrote lightly: "I won't know you're back at home."

Cheng Jianyu looked him up and down, as if he didn't know him, and felt a little funny in his heart, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Jiang Yan lowered his head and cleared his throat, pursed his thin lips, and looked at him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"You made it?" Cheng Jianyu frowned, remembering that Jiang Yan was learning to cook, and Jiang Yan and cooking skills had nothing to do with each other.

Jiang Yan stood up, shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "Well, if you haven't eaten, try my craft."

Cheng Jianyu took out his mobile phone, glanced at the time, it was past midnight, and politely said, "I'm very tired today, let's talk about it another day."

Jiang Yan lifted the chair with one hand, carried it to the door of his house, and raised his jaw at him, "If you feel tired, I will give you a squeeze."

"Do not……"

"It only takes half an hour to eat, and you don't even have any flesh on your body. What are you afraid of growing flesh?" Jiang Yan picked up the druid's dog leash and pulled the druid up. The little guy stared in confusion, smelling the scent of Cheng Jianyu , Wang Wang cried happily, and leaned over to rub his calf intimately.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You won't eat tonight, I'll let the Druid go to the toilet at your door every day."

Jiang Yan is really capable of doing such immoral things. Cheng Jian turned coldly, turned around without saying a word, and opened the door with the key. Jiang Yan reached out and patted the Druid on the head. The first one was not covered. I saw a black and white group rushing into the crack of the door. The room was not turned on and the situation could not be seen clearly. Within a few seconds, he ran back with a slipper in his mouth and put it on Under Jiang Yan's feet.

"I'll make it all afternoon, you have a taste, and if you don't like it, you go." Jiang Yan bent down and touched the druid as a reward. The druid was so angry that he did the same thing and took out Cheng Jianyu's other slipper.

Jiang Yan opened the door of his house, and the floor illuminated by the induction lamp was bright yellow, and the warm light rushed towards his face. He turned his head and looked at Cheng Jianyu. Cheng Jianyu frowned, looking upright and handsome, revealing a coldness.

"Are you afraid that if I eat you, you won't succeed?" Jiang Yan gave him a cynical look, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Cheng Jianyu stood at the door for three or four seconds, and went in. First, he was really hungry, and his mind was in turmoil, and he forgot to eat. Second, it has been more than half a year since we broke up, and he seemed to have a ghost in his heart when he always avoided Jiang Yan. Sooner or later you have to face it.

Jiang Yan blinked a few times, and quickly closed the door, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen. The dishes were prepared in the afternoon, and now they were left to cool, and they were thrown into the microwave to warm up.

He was in a good mood, happier than taking the first place in album sales, as long as he could be with Cheng Jianyu, he would be happy, let alone this time he could abduct Cheng Jianyu into his home.

The decoration of the house was based on the taste of the former owner, half Western and half Chinese style. Jiang Yan moved in in a hurry and roughly modified the soft furnishings. Cheng Jianyu sat on a chair in the dining room and looked up. Although Jiang Yan is very straight, he is very straight. I love cleanliness, the living room is tidy and comfortable.

Three dishes and one soup, a simple home-cooked dish, smells delicious, but the scrambled eggs are a bit mushy. Cheng Jianyu saw that they were burnt, so he took a bite with his chopsticks. Fortunately, the taste was normal, no different from ordinary tomato scrambled eggs. Can't kill people.

"How is it?" Jiang Yan rapped on the table with his fingers.

"pretty good."

"Are you still tired?"

Cheng Jianyu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, shook his head distantly, not wanting to speak much.

Jiang Yan put his hands on the edge of the table and turned his head to look at him for a while. Cheng Jianyu ate by himself and didn't meet his eyes. You rub shoulders?"

"No need." Cheng Jianyu refused without hesitation.

The dining table was narrow, Jiang Yan bent down, suddenly moved closer, and asked hoarsely, "What are you afraid of me?"

Cheng Jianyu put down the bowls and chopsticks, raised his head, and slammed into a pair of unfathomable eyes, a little bit wild, a bit shocking, and he could almost feel the warm breathing air. Yang, opened the distance, hesitated for a few seconds, and said lightly: "I'm not afraid of you."

"Aren't you afraid of me, you reacted so violently?" Jiang Yan asked with a smile.

Cheng Jianyu adjusted his breath and remained calm, "I don't like being close to other people, and it has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Yan stared at him meaningfully for a few seconds, then moved his eyes slowly down. The dark shirt was buttoned tightly, making his neck look slender and clean, his complexion was translucent, and the light blue veins crawled on it, giving him an indescribable sense of abstinence.

It makes people want to find out.Cheng Jianyu's appearance and temperament are not that of a passionate man's sexual interest, and even make people think that he is frigid, or he is old-fashioned and boring, but Jiang Yan knows that it is more than that. The reason why Cheng Jianyu can make himself so fascinated comes from two This is a completely different and opposite appearance. When he puts on his clothes, he is elegant and dignified, unattainable. When he takes off his clothes, there is a kind of shameless, gentle and submissive sweetness.

This is where Jiang Yan likes Cheng Jianyu the most. When he learned that Wen Yueming and Cheng Jianyu had a relationship, he was furious, and the feeling of soreness in his heart came from this. He was no longer the only man who saw how attractive Cheng Jianyu was. up.

"Why didn't you find out about your problem before?" Jiang Yan asked unhurriedly, smelling the smell of missing him.

Cheng Jianyu was silent for a while, and ate quietly, without saying a word, he ate very well, and hardly made any sound, only his side cheeks were bulging, like an elegant feline.

Jiang Yan made fun of himself, took a few fruits from the refrigerator, threw them into the sink, washed the fruits carefully, and said casually, "I have terminated the contract with Moko, and I want to try to be the best of the year for the grammy award." As a pop singer, the management team wanted me to be the producer of the year, but the competition for producers is smaller, the chances of winning are greater, and the ideas are different, so it's a hit and miss."

"Congratulations." Cheng Jianyu was polite and distant.

"I was working abroad a few days ago. When I came back, I changed planes to go to Venice. The hotel we were staying at that time had an extra mosaic statue of the Madonna. Do you like mosaic art? You can go to see it again when you have time."

"..."

"I lived in the room we lived in at the time, wrote a melody, and planned to make it light rock, but I haven't figured out what to write for the lyrics, so I still write this song for you."

Cheng Jianyu put down his chopsticks, and in the open kitchen, the faucet was ringing. Jiang Yan's back was tall and broad, and the hair on the back of his head stood up stubbornly. Laughing self-deprecatingly, he said helplessly, "Cheng Jianyu, I miss you when I'm free, and I miss you when I'm busy. I can't even write a song without you."

"Are you a muse or a Satan?" Jiang Yan held the watery fruit and placed it lightly on the table with one hand, looking down at him.

He was more straightforward than Cheng Jianyu thought, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, his face was expressionless, and he said calmly: "Jiang Yan, your uncle told you that I was sick, right?"

Jiang Yan's abnormal performance recently confirmed this fact from the side. He found it a little funny. Everyone kept it from him and regarded him as fragile porcelain.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Yan smiled noncommittally, and said in a casual tone: "Well, I know, what is it called incompetent love?"

He pulled out the chair and sat down, folded his arms, raised his jaw slightly, with a little careless arrogance, "It's enough that I love you."

Of course, he is not as magnanimous as he said. On the contrary, he wants Cheng Jianyu's heart too much. What he wants to go crazy is far more than the pursuit of flesh/desire, but Cheng Jianyu's heart is like a dry and cracked desert. Too much time to irrigate, and he is willing to risk everything to try.

It's funny to say that Cheng Jianyu once fell in love with Wen Yueming, and it was painful. Now, he feels the same feeling.

Cheng Jianyu felt a little tricky, stood up, with a cold expression on his face, "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm going home."

The disappointment in Jiang Yan's eyes was fleeting, and he was acting like a fool again. He picked up an apple, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe off the water stains on it, raised his wrist, and threw it to Cheng Jianyu, "Sleep after eating, it's good for your health."

"Hmm." Cheng Jianyu held the apple, turned his head and walked towards the door.

Jiang Yan stared at his back, whistled leisurely, and said casually, "Cheng Jianyu, you just need to like me a little bit, just a little bit."

The author has something to say: Bian Mu is really smart, he can learn it after going to the toilet in a week, my chihuahua has been teaching toilet for two months, and she still poops at home, it makes me mad, I don’t know if it was on purpose.

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