【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

It was rare for Wen He to show his emotions like this, and he frankly hid his love for Lin Yan in these few words, and the sharp eyebrows and eyes of the usually indifferent person softened in this instant.

Lin Yan's tears flowed out in a hopeless manner, and he buried his small head on the side of Wen He's neck, trying his best to suppress the crying in his voice, and complained in a low voice:

"I didn't cry."

Wen He didn't try to expose Lin Yan's pretended stubbornness, nodded slightly, and replied:

"Well, the baby didn't cry."

After being tossed like this, it is naturally impossible to sleep well.

Lin Yan went to the bathroom to clean off the tears on his face. When he came out, there were two glasses of fruit juice on the tatami table in his bedroom.

Things like this cannot be explained clearly in a few words, talking to the little baby is only the first step.

Wen He raised this matter, although it seemed a little hasty, in fact, this idea had been circling in his mind for a long time.

In the end, what he was afraid of was that after Lin Yan offered to give him freedom, he would go away like an eagle and never return.

Now seeing Lin Yan clinging to himself and saying that he doesn't want to be separated from him, although he feels a little helpless, he actually feels comfortable. He loves the cute appearance of the little baby when he clings to him.

"I also want to see you shining brightly on the stage, and let others know that my little baby is the best."

Wen He handed a glass of juice to Lin Yan, Lin Yan took a sip, neither agreed nor refused, the glass collided with the table with a crisp sound.

"But, baby, I will miss you..."

Lin Yan's clear eyes were full of liking, and he rubbed the ring on his ring finger habitually when he was tangled, and the little thought that had just been born disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"No, I still can't, I won't go, I want to accompany you."

Lin Yan secretly fantasized in his mind, if he was to follow an unfamiliar agent to make announcements, get together less with Wen He and stay away more, no matter how much emotional distance there is, it will fade over time.

In his previous life, Lin Yanneng committed suicide at the end of Wen He's funeral. For him, the greatest significance of rebirth was Wen He.

Hug Wen He!The kind of fried chicken tight!

Seeing that the little baby was moving his little butt and was about to get back into the bed, Wen He reached out and held his hand holding the glass in his palm, speaking very slowly.

"I can accompany you too."

"hold head high?"

"It's late, go to bed first, and I'll tell you more about it tomorrow."

Lin Yan was full of doubts, and looked at Wen He's back sadly. Wen He was holding two cups of fruit tea in his hands, and when he was about to walk out of the room, he could still hear the little baby's dissatisfied voice behind him.

"Bad guy, it's fine if you don't tell me, not even a goodnight kiss."

Wen He's hand paused slightly, but he didn't turn his head to give him a goodnight kiss, and closed the bedroom door firmly.

Tonight's little baby is too obedient and cute, Wen He is worried that he will do something excessive if he stays.

After all, he is someone who has been in love with him for so many years, and he has never been a vegetarian.

If the protagonist of this matter was someone else, Wen He would just order his subordinates to prepare a plan and submit it, and he would implement it after reading it.

But this is the future of the little baby in the circle, and it has something to do with Lin Yan. Only Wen He, who is doing it himself, can rest assured.

The next day, Wen He went to wake Lin Yan up, and when he heard the voice from inside, he opened the door and saw Lin Yan brushing his teeth in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

Lin Yan is afraid of heat, usually the place he goes to has enough air-conditioning, and generally speaking, he will not feel uncomfortable even in the hottest time.The doctor once gave Lin Yan a physical examination, and he could not catch cold.

The little baby is afraid of heat and can't catch cold, so he usually wears long trousers and shirts.

But today, the little baby was wearing a rare T-shirt with a pair of shorts underneath, and her legs were slender and straight.

The collarbone and shoulder sockets were exposed on the loose neck of the T-shirt, and holes were added in the design on both sides of the waist. It can be seen that Lin Yan's waist is very thin.

Two holes were also made on the back, just enough to expose the butterfly bone.

If we only talk about the clothes, they are actually not bad in Wen He's eyes.

But wearing it on my little baby...

Wen He walked in with a dark face, closed the door behind his back, opened the wardrobe door, found a windbreaker from inside, put it on Lin Yan's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Changing clothes later."

Lin Yan spat out the mouthwash, looked up at the mirror, then turned his head to look at Wen He, and whispered:

"But I think it's beautiful."

"The doctor said you can't catch a cold, so change into what you usually wear."

Wen He's voice was cold and full of concern, the flickering little baby stared at the place where he was exposed, and nodded obediently.

"Okay, you go and ask the chef to prepare a packet of biscuits for me, and I will change."

"Well, I'll wait for you downstairs."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was very rhythmic, and gradually faded away.

Lin Yan quickly took off the clothes he just put on, thinking to himself that this little baby seems to be not very good, next time he will definitely listen to Wen He, and he can wear whatever Wen He asks him to wear!

Wen He went downstairs to ask the pastry chef to prepare the baked biscuits, while he sat down on the sofa, picked up the tablet beside him and read the message sent by his secretary, keeping his eyes on the stairs from the corner of his eye.

On the outside, Lin Yan's airtight wrapping is very nice.

At home, he can wear whatever he wants.

Lin Yan changed into his usual loose long-sleeved sweater and trousers, went downstairs while looking at his phone, walked to the sofa and sat down without raising his head, and skillfully leaned his little head on Wen He's shoulder.

The morning light falls on their shoulders through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The dancing light spots are accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air. Maybe it is because the person I love the most is by my side, and even the occasional birdsong Mingdu looked very beautiful.

Wen He went to the company after breakfast, personally made a plan about Lin Yan, and occasionally asked Lin Yan who was sitting next to him eating biscuits for his opinion.

Mr. Y is very mysterious in the entertainment industry, he has never shown his face, and has not revealed any information except for a Weibo.

It is undeniable that if Lin Yan enters the entertainment industry as Mr. Y, the traffic he has gathered before his debut is comparable to that of a popular niche.

Fans of Mr. Y speculate that Mr. Y should be a talented creator with vicissitudes of life. If they know that the idol in their imagination is not only not old, but also youthful and handsome, it will only attract more fans.

Lin Yan silently compared the workload of the popular niche and the unknown newcomer in his mind, and decisively chose not to use the identity of Mr. Y, but to start with the newcomer.

The songs he writes make a lot of money, so singing is actually not that important, the songs he writes are enough to support him and Wen He, as long as...

As long as he eats less.