【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

Lin Yan's aggrieved accusation was not mixed with too much anger, but more like a coquettish, soft hair obediently rubbing against the side of Wen He's neck, aggrieved and tortured.

Wen He stared into his eyes, and after making sure that he didn't see the slightest bit of anger in them, the originally tight strings were instantly let go, replaced by a deep sense of gratitude.

"Wen He, let me tell you, next time you do this again, I will really lose my temper."

next time?And next time?

"Ah."

The emotions in Wen He's heart were like bursting fireworks, barely suppressing the surging urge, and restrainedly responded with one word.Watching him get out of the quilt with a little jio, he took out socks from a side cabinet drawer, knelt down on the side of the bed to help Lin Yan put them on, and got up after tying the shoelaces.

"go home."

Lin Yan just woke up after sleeping all afternoon. Although he was no longer sleepy, he was feeling lazy. He yawned and dragged Wen He's clothes, and followed him out of the office.

In the morning, Wen He was afraid that he would hurt Lin Yan if he lost control of his emotions, so he locked him in the lounge. Neither of them had lunch, and Lin Yan's stomach gurgled as soon as he sat down in the car.

Lin Yan leaned on Wen He's shoulder and stared at the car refrigerator in the car. Unsurprisingly, he opened it and saw his favorite little cake from inside, sweet cream and fresh strawberries, with jam poured on top, hooked human appetite.

Seeing Lin Yan gobbling it up, Wen He remembered that he hadn't eaten at noon, guilt flashed in his eyes, he opened the other side of the car refrigerator, took out a cup of iced milk tea from it, and handed it to him.

Wen He has always disliked sweets, but this does not prevent his special assistant from knowing his little habits. The refrigerator in the car he rides in must be stocked with desserts and drinks, even if they are not used often.

After eating half of the cake, Lin Yan just wanted to take out a paper towel to wipe off the stains around his mouth, so he first stretched out a hand from the side, and wiped off the cream on his mouth with a strange and not gentle movement.

"Wen He, do you remember what I told you last night?"

After Lin Yan finished eating, he held the milk tea and took a sip occasionally, with milk stains on his lips, he turned his head and questioned Wen He seriously.

"En." Wen He nodded in response.

The setting sun had completely set, leaving only the thick and beautiful fire clouds spreading on the horizon. Lin Yan stared seriously out of the car window, and without changing his face, he quietly stuffed his hand into Wen He's palm. After a while, the delicate little Frowning into a ball, he turned his head to stare at Wen He and emphasized fiercely:

"Hold on!"

Wen He's palm was dry and warm, and he was able to wrap Lin Yan's hand firmly in his palm, with a strong sense of solidity.

As soon as he entered the villa, Lin Yan smelled the smell of food floating in the air. He walked in with his calves 'da da da', grabbed the chef's job, took out the bowls and chopsticks from the cabinet, filled two bowls of soup first, and faced Wen He waved his hand.

"Wen He, come here quickly."

Standing by the door, Wen He took off his suit jacket, and subconsciously turned his head when he heard his name being called. The gorgeous crystal lamp in the restaurant glowed with soft light, and Lin Yan was waving to him with a spoon in his hand. This warm picture The scene caught Wen He's heart off guard and softened.

The chef's craftsmanship has not changed in the past few years, and the taste of the stewed soup is similar to that of before, but today Wen He feels a little nostalgic for no reason.

In his previous life, Lin Yan would have hated Wen He all afternoon in the lounge, and he might have cried for nothing.But in this life, when Lin Yan heard the sound of the door being locked, he decisively crawled into the bed and slept soundly.

A conflict that should have arisen between the two was easily resolved like this.

On a summer night, insects chirped in the lush garden, Lin Yan pushed open the bedroom window, and leaned on the window sill to reach the branches of the pagoda tree leaves by the window.

The heat was sweltering with bursts of heat, Lin Yan tore a leaf, and heard a few thunderclaps in a trance.

In the midsummer season, it is not uncommon for a thunderstorm to be caught off guard. At the beginning, there were a few vague sounds, and then the lightning split in the sky behind, and the rumbling thunder continued. After a while, a heavy rain fell, and the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves was harmonious. The tune fell into Lin Yan's ears, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to enjoy it.

Lin Yan stared at the sky, glanced at the study room that was still lit, his eyes lit up, and found pajamas from the closet and went into the bathroom.

It is very common for boys to sleep in only one pair of underwear in summer. Lin Yan rummaged through the closet for a while and found a pair of shorts and a loose T-shirt. He planned to use these as pajamas and change into them after taking a shower. .

The air-conditioning in the villa is sufficient, and Lin Yan also habitually wears cotton slippers in summer. On the slippers are cartoon animal images, and the rabbit with big ears is cute.

Wen He, who was reading a document, heard the sound of the door being pushed, so he didn't need to look up. Lin Yan was the only one who dared to barge in without knocking in this villa.

There was almost no sound of Mian Tuo stepping on the ground. Lin Yan went to the sofa and sat cross-legged, without speaking, just staring at Wen He with his chin propped.

Under his overly scorching gaze, it was difficult for Wen He to concentrate on his work. He raised his head to meet his eyes, and asked:

"whats the matter?"

Wen He originally thought that Lin Yan proposed the recording studio for him and himself today, but before Lin Yan could answer, he took the initiative to say:

"I asked the secretary to arrange the recording studio, which is next door to my office."

Lin Yan naturally had no objection to Wen He's arrangement, nodded his head, and then thought of the purpose of his coming, walked to Wen He's side and deliberately pretended to be scared, and sat down on Wen He's seat arrogantly. on the legs.

Wen He rarely gets close to people like this, because of his obsession with cleanliness, no one else has the chance to get close to him.

Before that, Lin Yan had always hated him, and he was not willing to say a good word, let alone get close to him.

"Wen He, it's thundering, I'm afraid!"

Lin Yan didn't show any timidity on his face when he said this, even his eyes were bright and frank, as if telling him bluntly that he was very courageous.

"Ok?"

Wen He asked softly, "What's the matter?" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yan couldn't wait to answer.

"Look, I don't know when this thunder will end. I'm really scared."

Although he didn't put forward his request directly, this appearance almost revealed his thoughts. Wen He already had a vague guess in his heart, but he continued to ask patiently:

"So, you want to?"

Lin Yan's slender arms wrapped around Wen He's neck, leaning against his arms, like a clingy cat, coquettishly playing with him in a soft voice.

"So, Wen He, share your bed with me in half, okay?"