【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

Wen He was born to be the favored child of heaven, his good family upbringing was almost engraved in his bones, and he was used to the appearance of him sitting in the office meticulously in a high-end suit and handling his work.

But it is rare to see him wearing home clothes and apron standing in front of the cooking table to process ingredients. The light black home clothes soften his sharp eyebrows and eyes, and the warm light from the kitchen falls on his shoulders. He is usually indifferent and serious. , but at this time it was extremely gentle.

Lin Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were inexplicably hot. He sniffed and quieted his footsteps, walked to the kitchen, and hugged Wen He's waist from behind.

Wen He was taken aback by his sudden movement. After being slightly stunned, he turned his head and stared at his reddish eye circles, and asked:

"what happened?"

Lin Yan's arms around his waist were slightly tight, and he replied in a muffled voice:

"Wen He, isn't there a chef at home?"

There are several chefs in the Wen family villa. Chinese dishes, Western food, desserts and drinks, all have their own specialties, and their skills are very good.

"Seeing that you are not happy today, I want to make you something you like."

Wen He took off the gloves he wore while cooking, wiped away the tears from the corners of Lin Yan's eyes with his fingertips, and coaxed softly:

"How grown up, you still cry."

Lin Yan also felt a little ashamed of himself, looked down at the clean ground, raised his head after a while, and said in an unreasonable and strong voice:

"No matter how old I am, I'm still your little baby duck."

Wen He also took off the other glove, and brought in the ponytail that the little baby was eating sunflower seeds in the garden. Lin Yan moved his little butt obediently and sat on it, looked up at Wen He, his lips were exposed Pear dimples on cheeks.

Wen He leaned over, planted a kiss on his forehead, and comforted him lovingly:

"Well, old is old baby."

Wen He doesn't go into the kitchen very often. He spends most of his time managing a large company and accompanying Lin Yan. Although he is not particularly skilled, he still cooks occasionally. If he has experience, the taste is not bad. .

Heat the oil in the pot, and then put the prepared seafood in, and the white mist rises instantly.The crackling sound is full of smoke and fire.

Lin Yan suddenly became stable, and he was surrounded by a strong sense of family warmth.

During the meal, Wen He helped him pick up the vegetables and asked:

"Are you still angry?"

"I'm not that stingy"

Lin Yan swallowed the food in his mouth to retort, wanted to make a request but was too embarrassed to ask, silently picked a lobster for Wen He to please him.

Obviously Wen He made a mistake, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, waited for the water stains on his hands to dry, then returned to the table, helped Lin Yan peel off a plate of shrimp, and arranged them neatly on the plate.

The cold white bony fingers were stained with crayfish sauce, and Wen He picked up a paper towel to wipe it off, with a natural elegance in every move.

Lin Yan lowered his head in frustration, and angrily stuffed two shrimps into his mouth.

After eating, the two of them digested food in the yard. They ate late today. When they went to the garden, the sun had completely sunk, and even the redness of the sky had disappeared. In the aftermath, the street lights have been turned on, revealing the tranquility of the night.

As he walked, Lin Yan stuffed his little claw into Wen He's palm, and taught him a serious lesson:

"Didn't your lord teach you to carry valuables with you? Hold my claws!"

Wen He tightly clenched his hand slightly, and after walking around a few times, he returned to the villa and went upstairs. When he was sending Lin Yan to the door of the bedroom, he suddenly said:

"I contacted country D for the violin, and I will get you a new one. It will take about a week to arrive in China."

Although Lin Yan didn't take the initiative to mention it, Wen He still contacted his friends before he came back. With his ancestor's bad temper, he would definitely not be willing to touch the violin that was dropped once again in the future.

It was this matter that Lin Yan wanted to mention at the dinner table before. After listening to it, he jumped up and hugged Wen He's neck, kissed him on the side of the cheek, and said in a soft voice:

"Wen He, you are super nice, Mu."

"Well, don't be unhappy about things that are not worth it. It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Lin Yan hummed a song and walked in, buried himself in the soft sofa, and began to think seriously about which territory he should enclose in Wen He's bedroom. Anyway, sooner or later, he will have his own place!

Although the relationship between the two has become a lot closer now, it is still two bedrooms, except that occasionally Lin Yan will wash himself up and rub the bed.

Lin Yan, who was lying on the big bed after taking a shower, was not yet sleepy. He half leaned on the bed, put the notebook on his lap, and seriously thought about everything that happened during the day. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was not good enough at cursing.

Lin Yan, who was a little angry, opened the game and planned to fight for a round. He just went online and received the gift items in the mailbox and returned to the homepage. There were more red dots in the mailbox. Just dumbfounded.

After recovering from his senses, Lin Yan wondered feebly if someone had sent the wrong one, counting his private money in aggrieved manner, counting with his fingers how much he would pay back to others.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others, unless that person is Wen He.

The other party seemed to have insight into his mind, Lin Yan trembled slightly, and before he could hurry up, it showed that he had received a message.

[No need to pay back. 】

Lin Yan became even more anxious when he saw these three words. What he was most afraid of was the things that did not have to be returned, and his fingers tapped on the screen quickly.

【No, it has to be paid back. What do you think is suitable? 】

After a few seconds, there was a reply.

【Honey, you just go to bed early. 】

When Lin Yan saw the news, he was taken aback for a moment, and then tentatively asked:

[Wen He? 】

【Um. 】

After Lin Yan saw the confirmed message sent from there, he couldn't care about anything immediately. He quit the game and made a phone call. The call was answered quickly, and the cold and familiar voice was slightly distorted through the phone line.

"It's late, go to bed early, the game will be played tomorrow."

Lin Yan could hear the concern in his words, and hummed lightly. Other than that, there was only his light breathing, even though he didn't speak, Wen He didn't hang up.

"Wen He, do you know that you will spoil me like this."

In order to lull him to sleep, Lin Yan only took a cursory look. Wen He basically gave him all the skins and props that can be gifted in the game.

Lin Yan felt that no matter how good he was, with Wen He's attitude, sooner or later he would be used to it by Wen He.

"It didn't cost much, go to bed first, and talk about it tomorrow if you have something to say."

"Well, good, good night, husband~"

After Lin Yan said this, he hung up the phone, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, put the computer back on the cabinet, and then got under the covers, the heat on his face gradually rising.

Wen He looked at the phone that had been hung up, thinking of what Lin Yan said before, helplessness flashed in his eyes, he turned off the phone and went to the bedroom to rest.

As night fell, there were only a few stars twinkling in the sky, and there was the sound of steady footsteps in the corridor. Wen He pushed open the door of Lin Yan's bedroom, walked in to the bed, saw the person who had pushed the quilt aside, and stretched out his hand to help him Cover it.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, two small claws stretched out from under the quilt to hug his arm. Lin Yan opened his eyes with difficulty, and his voice was slightly hoarse just after waking up.

"I got you, my Mr. Snail."

Wen He saw that he was in a daze like he was talking in a dream, and then thought about the words he said, and coaxed in a low voice:

"Yan Yan, good boy, don't make trouble."

Lin Yan's hand holding his arm didn't loosen, he moved to the side to make a space, and acted like a baby in a low voice:

"Wen He, come with me, my little one can't sleep alone."

"it is good."

Wen He has always been unprincipled towards Lin Yan, not to mention that he acted like a baby on his own initiative, and lay down next to him after acknowledging it. As soon as he lay down, the little one came over, so clingy.

The appearance of Baili did not bring much disturbance to Lin Yan's life, except that Lin Yan gave birth to a baby and got a new violin.

To be more precise, Lin Yan didn't take her to heart at all, completely ignoring her.

[On the way] The recording time for the next episode was set, and the planner called Lin Yan's agent, Wen Wen, and Wen He happened to be there when Wen Wen told Lin Yan the news.

The company is very busy during this period, and there is a very important case waiting for Wen He to deal with. If the recording time is just around the corner, he won't have time to be with him at all.

Wen He saw Lin Yan seriously strumming the guitar, and the sunlight fell on his side face, which was very gentle. After all, he still didn't tell him the news, he only planned to deal with what he could handle first, and try to stay with him as much as possible.

Regardless of Lin Yan's clinginess, Wen He couldn't rest assured that he was alone, and was always afraid that someone would bully him where he couldn't see it.

Lin Yan organized the scores on the piano and put them into folders. These are some of his usual messy thoughts. He hasn't had time to carve them into tunes yet, and he is too lazy to do them for the time being, so he put them aside.

Counting the time, besides helping Wen He make money, it's time to prepare for his next single.

In addition to love songs, he still has a lot of semi-finished products, and he plans to pick one at random as the next single to be released.

After learning about Lin Yan's plan, Rourou made a suggestion to ask him to record a segment of the prepared song and post it on Weibo to create momentum, which can be regarded as an advertisement for the next single in advance.

Lin Yan did not reject this suggestion. He still likes to use the piano the most. He is wearing a simple and clean white T-shirt, sitting on the piano bench, his slender fingers fluttering over the keys, the melodious piano sound flows out, and the sun falls on his chest. On the shoulders, the beauty is like an angel descending to the world.

After the video was edited by someone, it was posted on Lin Yan's personal Weibo. After that, Lin Yan didn't care about it anymore, and concentrated on eating the fried chicken Wen He ordered for him.

Not long after, Wenrou pushed open the office door panting, and said:

"No, something happened."

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Kids, good night?