out of print male god

What's so bad about being able to sing the husband's suit... Shen Youjun just informed Ji Guangxi that he was going with Su Yiyao in a symbolic sense.

Looking at Shen Youjun's increasingly stern and dark eyes, Ji Guangxi asked compromisingly, "Are you really sure you want to go to Shangcheng?"

One must know that since Su Liang died in a traffic accident, Shen Youjun had already blacklisted Shang Cheng.

In the past year, no matter how important or large the award ceremony or industry event held by Shangcheng, even if the invitation letter was handed to Shen Youjun, he rejected it straight away, just because he wanted to be absent with Su Liang .

"En." Shen Youjun pursed his lips tightly, and let out a deep answer from his throat. He concealed and took the script on the side and turned it over, but there was no reflection of half a word in his eyes.

"Since that's the case." A calculation flashed in Ji Guangxi's eyes, he slightly raised his volume, which sounded particularly frivolous to Shen Youjun's ears, "Should you attend all the activities related to Shangcheng in the future?"

Shen Youjun flicked through the script for a while, it was impossible to say that he had completely let go of Su Liang.

Every minute and every second when Shen Youjun and Su Yiyao were together was happy, but when he was alone, he would ask himself whether he was worthy of being liked after changing his mind so quickly.

So he had to treat Su Yiyao twice as well, so as to cover up the guilt in his heart. Shen Youjun himself was surprised to be able to say so easily that he was going to Shangcheng, but he didn't feel regretful.

Shen Youjun thought that maybe as long as Su Yiyao was still with him, one day he would be able to let go of everything and only treat Su Yiyao wholeheartedly.

"It depends." Putting the script in his hands back together, Shen Youjun stood up and walked out of the lounge with big strides.

Sure enough... I still can't let go... Shen Youjun, but there are some things we have to face.Ji Guangxi chuckled knowingly, closed the lounge door with his backhand and chased Shen Youjun away.

The dating between Shen Youjun and Su Yiyao has always been simple, as long as the two of them are together, where and what they do don't seem to be that important, the important thing is being together.

In the evening, when Shen Youjun returned to the apartment, Su Yiyao didn't close the door at all, and Ji Guangxi wisely didn't even go upstairs. There were only the two of them on the entire floor at this moment.

Su Yiyao came out when he heard footsteps. He leaned against the door, watching Shen Youjun approaching little by little, "You came back really early today."

Shen Youjun's stern expression instantly softened, and the second he saw Su Yiyao, he had already taken off his indifferent coat. He approached slowly until he was very close to Su Yiyao, and then said in a low voice: "Because I have a date."

Su Yiyao laughed immediately, and he raised his chin towards the room, "Then you don't go in yet, dinner has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Candlelight dinner." After Shen Youjun entered the door, he understood the current rhythm at a glance. His eyes moved from the simple decoration to Su Yiyao, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were enough to show his mood.

"It's been a month since I left, I have to find a way to leave a deep impression on you." Su Yiyao's tone was light, but there was a smile hidden deep in his bright black eyes, "It's not convenient for us to go to the restaurant outside. , if you don’t mind, you can only make do with me.”

The next moment, he was hugged, and Shen Youjun's hot breath pressed against his ear, "This is very good."

"Heh~ Shen Youjun, you look like a big dog right now." Su Yiyao patted Shen Youjun's back twice, then buried his head in Shen Youjun's shoulder, and said with a grin: "In addition to candlelight, we also have red wine, but this time I will I don't want you to get drunk again."

"Never again." Even if he was drunk, he would never treat you as someone else again, Shen Youjun clasped Su Yiyao's hand tightly.

Su Yiyao responded generally, and also hugged Shen Youjun.

The door was gently closed, the light switch was turned off, and the room was filled with candlelight and soft music.

......

"Xiao Yao, it's time for us to go." Li Xiang raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. He pushed the suitcase and looked at Su Yiyao two steps away. He still held his passport and ticket in his hand, and boarding was still playing on the radio. hint.

"Okay, uncle." Su Yiyao took a last look at the gate, but the tall figure still didn't appear, he stepped away a little disappointed, and walked to Li Xiang's side to help carry things.

Because Su Yiyao's eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, Li Xiang couldn't observe Su Yiyao's expression very intuitively, but he could still feel the slight disappointment.

"Maybe he's just busy."

Both of them knew who he was referring to.

Su Yiyao's eyes flickered for a moment, he raised his hand and scratched his hair in confusion, he said, "Uncle, I feel that I've been a little strange recently, since I'm with him, I seem to care more and more."

"It's all about him." Li Xiang added amusedly, he naturally saw a series of changes in Su Yiyao, and he still doesn't regret the open and honest conversation with Shen Youjun that day, "This is love. .”

"Is this love... I don't really understand..." Su Yiyao tilted his head and scratched his hair again, "Forget it, let's board the plane, uncle."

At least this strange change doesn't make him feel uncomfortable.

After going through the security check, Su Yiyao and Li Xiang finally boarded the plane. Su Yiyao's seat was on the side of the window, but Li Xiang didn't sit with him. He walked towards the back seat under Su Yiyao's puzzled eyes.

There was already a person sitting in the back row. He held a magazine in his hand, completely covering his face. After Li Xiang walked over, Su Yiyao's very familiar voice sounded from behind the magazine.

"Xiao Yaoyao, surprise~" Ji Guangxi gently put down the magazine in his hand, looked at Su Yiyao who was turning his head, and stood up to make way for Li Xiang.

Su Yiyao blinked his slightly wide eyes twice, and then broke into a bright smile, "Brother Ji, where's Shen Youjun?"

"You two are really..." Ji Guangxi sighed a little bored, waved his hands, and sat back on his seat, "Forget it, let me and Li Xiang share the same illness."

Li Xiang glanced at him and did not participate in the discussion.

"So, uncle, you actually know about it." Su Yiyao narrowed his eyes, which made him wait for a long time below.

"Shen Youjun just happened to have an announcement to go to Shangcheng." Li Xiang pushed his glasses, the mirror reflected the light, "I called you many times, and you are not willing to leave, uncle can't help it."

"So you guys are getting along with each other?" Su Yiyao raised his eyebrows, looking at Li Xiang with a little surprise in his eyes, "Uncle, I really didn't expect that the relationship between you and Brother Ji has become so good."

Li Xiang glanced at Ji Guangxi, who was smiling treacherously, with a big dislike written on his face, who wants to share the same disease with Ji Guangxi, and get along with him!

Su Yiyao turned around with a smile, helped the sunglasses on his face, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth never fell.

When the plane was about to take off, Shen Youjun sat next to Su Yiyao wearing glasses and a hat. There was a small commotion in the surrounding crowd, but because it was about to take off, no one really left their seats to confirm a certain guess.

"The film king takes the economy class." Su Yiyao smiled, "It's a shame that you have been hiding for so long, so...you have been hiding in the toilet."

"It's not important." Shen Youjun sat upright, there was no physical contact between him and Su Yiyao, but there was a tacit understanding circulating.

The moment the plane landed at Shangcheng Airport, Su Yiyao felt a familiar feeling rushing over his face. He concealed his sunglasses firmly on the bridge of his nose and stood up from his seat.

At this moment, Shen Youjun raised his hand and grabbed Su Yiyao's wrist. He could feel Su Yiyao's discomfort, "Let's go on later, there is no rush."

"Yeah." At this moment, Su Yiyao felt that he had unconsciously clenched his fists because of nervousness. He exhaled lightly and sat back. To be honest, there seemed to be a flash in his brain just before the plane was about to land. After a lot of things, it seems that there is only a blank space.

This feeling made him feel a little uneasy, maybe he wasn't as indifferent to everything before as he imagined.

The moment Shen Youjun pulled him back, Su Yiyao felt at ease, like a wandering soul, finally found a place to rest.

At this time, Ji Guangxi stood up from the back and leaned on the back of Shen Youjun's seat. His ambiguous eyes continued to patrol between the two of them, and he interrupted to suggest, "Xiao Yaoyao waits until we get off the plane, and you and Li Xiang will go with us." Let's live with Shen Youjun, his house is big enough."

Shen Youjun's black eyes also stared straight at Su Yiyao.

Su Yiyao and Li Xiang who stood up later exchanged glances, "Okay...but, Shen Youjun, is your home here? Shangcheng?"

Never heard of it in my previous life...

"It's just a temporary residence." Shen Youjun's eyes were dark, he dodged his eyes for a while, when he stood up from his seat, he pulled Su Yiyao up, and he straightened his lips, "There are some things in it that you might not like, Do not be angry."

"Whether you like it or not, you have to read it to know..."

The man's back was still tall, it would have been better if it wasn't so stiff, but when Shen Youjun led the way out of the cabin, he fell into a sea of ​​screams.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~hh

"Oh my god! There's still Movie Emperor Shen!"