After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the second male

Although they have known each other for many years, this seems to be the first hug. Wang Yun has been used to fighting alone for so many years, but this is the first time that it feels good to have someone he can rely on.

Although both of them were wearing thick winter clothes, Wang Yun seemed to be able to clearly hear the beating sound from Ye Shaoyang's chest, which was so strong and warm.

However, such a peaceful and touching atmosphere did not last long, and it ended immediately the moment Wang Yun raised his eyes after being moved, because he saw the driving seats of those unfamiliar luxury cars not far in front of him. One exception, the drivers are all in the car.

In other words, they all saw what happened just now!

Without thinking about it, Wang Yun pushed Ye Shaoyang away like a conditional fire, keeping a distance from him, and took the initiative in private, but he still wanted to save face in front of others.

Ye Shaoyang still maintained the posture of hugging just now, his face was full of disappointment: "Senior, what's wrong?"

Wang Yun gave him a hard look, then looked at the convoy behind the two of them.

"Ah," Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered: "I brought some gifts for my uncles and aunts when I came here, and my car doesn't fit too well, so..."

Why does it feel like this guy is getting more and more stupid after not seeing him for a few years?

Wang Yun gave him an angry look, then turned around, found the car she was familiar with in a row of cars, and got into the co-pilot.

Ye Shaoyang realized later that he seemed to have offended his senior again. He was just about to coax him when he found him getting into his car, and immediately followed with a twitch of his mouth.

"Senior, are you shy?" As soon as Ye Shaoyang got into the car, he deliberately leaned over to Wang Yun's side and asked in a low voice.

"How is it possible!" Wang Yun's ears turned red suddenly under the influence of his breath on her cheeks, neck and neck, but she still refused to admit it, and waved him back to the seat: "Concentrate and drive hard."

Glancing at his reddened ears, Ye Shaoyang smiled and sat back in the driver's seat obediently, fastened his seat belt and started the car: "Where are we going?"

Wang Yun is off work, and just went home to rest, now...

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Where do you live now?"

Hearing his question, Ye Shaoyang's heart skipped a beat and he swallowed. Is that what he meant?

Regardless of whether it is or not, Ye Shaoyang has long been impatient to answer: "I still live in the original apartment! Do you want to go and have a look, senior?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. Are he stupid? What do you mean go and have a look, and just say that it is not good to go and rest for a night? !What an elm head!

"Okay, I probably won't be able to go home today, and I may have to disturb you all night."

"Actually, what I meant just now is... what?" Ye Shaoyang didn't realize it until halfway through speaking, and then he could only vent his ecstasy by honking the whistle.

The sound of car horns resounded throughout the entire road in an instant. Finally, Wang Yun couldn't bear it anymore and stopped his immoral behavior of making crazy noise: "Fortunately, there are usually no people around here, otherwise you will probably be accused of disturbing the people."

"Hey hey..." Ye Shaoyang smiled and took his hand away from the horn button.

"It doesn't seem to have changed here, it's the same as before."

As soon as Wang Yun entered the door, he found that the apartment was exactly the same as it was five years ago. From the arrangement of the furniture to the small items on the accessory shelf, everything was the same as before.

Ye Shaoyang went to the kitchen to get him a glass of water: "I'm more nostalgic."

Wang Yun took the water glass, and a place in his heart seemed to be swept by a feather, which was crisp and itchy by his words.

"Actually..." Wang Yun struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind to ask: "I have always wanted to ask, what do you like about me, I couldn't understand this question five years ago, and I still can't understand it now."

Not only did Wang Yun himself not understand, but even 007, who has always been supernatural, only had the words [no authority] when asked this question.

There is also the issue of favorability that has been unpredictable from the very beginning. From the hero and heroine to all the supporting characters, the favorability can be updated in real time. Only him is too mysterious.

After Ye Shaoyang finished listening, he glanced at him and asked solemnly: "Do you really remember nothing?"

"Ah, remember what?"

Ye Shaoyang observed his expression carefully, he didn't look like he was pretending at all, he sighed helplessly, and got up from the sofa: "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, he entered his bedroom, and after a while, he took out a car model that was well protected even though the paint was a bit peeled off.

Wang Yun recognized it at a glance: "Isn't this the same model as the model you gave me before?"

Ye Shaoyang ignored what he said just now, and continued to ask: "You really don't remember it?"

"Ah? Isn't it?" Wang Yun was confused.

Ye Shaoyang held the model, not knowing whether to be anxious or disappointed, he bit his lower lip and muttered softly: "You gave this to me before."

But the voice of this sentence was too low, Wang Yun didn't hear it: "What did you say?"

"Oh, forget it," Ye Shaoyang smiled wryly, and put the model on the table: "It's nothing, if you can't remember it, you can't remember it, senior is hungry, I'll make you something to eat."

After speaking, Ye Shaoyang smiled at Wang Yun, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Wang Yun looked at his back, a little at a loss, his smile just now seemed to be squeezed out no matter how hard he looked, but after looking at the model again and again, Wang Yun still couldn't think of himself except borrowing from him before. I saw it once when I lived there, and where else have I seen it.

But if it wasn't for Ye Shaoyang's bad memory, could it be related to the original owner?

The more Wang Yun thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, so she hurriedly asked 007: [System system!Before I came, did the original owner have contact with Ye Shaoyang? 】

007 has always asked to upgrade the system or has no authority when it comes to issues related to Ye Shaoyang, so Wang Yun actually didn't have much hope when he asked him this time, but what he didn't expect was that his answer this time came very quickly. Quick: [No. 】

Two simple words, confident and firm.

After so many years of getting along with the system, Wang Yun also discovered that although it sometimes loses the chain when it doesn't understand what it doesn't understand, but generally there is no mistake if it can answer.

So since 007 is so sure that the original owner had no contact with Ye Shaoyang before, maybe Ye Shaoyang just remembered it wrong?

Wang Yun is a chic person most of the time, but occasionally he is driven by curiosity, and he can't let go of it for a long time.

Just like now, Ye Shaoyang finished packing the dishes and returned to the living room, watching Wang Yun still staring at the model on the table in a daze.

Ye Shaoyang helped his forehead. He knew that he would struggle from before to after the meal. He shouldn't have taken this thing out just now. He sighed helplessly and stepped forward to pick up the model. Not surprisingly, Wang Yun's sight also Followed the model and started to move until he saw Ye Shaoyang's face before suddenly regaining his senses.

Ye Shaoyang lifted the model to his face, and put it down when he successfully attracted his attention, and said with a smile: "Senior, I was wrong, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now, and don't worry about it anymore? "

"I don't have one." Wang Yun said so, but the sight that drifted towards the model unconsciously betrayed him.

"Okay." Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to lower his eyes slightly, thinking about it.

Putting the hands holding the model behind his back, the eyes staring at Wang Yun approached step by step, and he didn't stop until his feet touched the sofa and he could back up.

"What do you want to do..."

Before Wang Yun could finish his question, Ye Shaoyang simply and rudely stopped him.

After the kiss was over, Ye Shaoyang stepped back half a step so that Wang Yun could see his face clearly, and blinked pitifully: "Senior, am I not prettier than that model?"

Before Wang Yun could react from the sudden kiss just now, she blinked her eyes twice after him, and replied quickly with her mouth: "You look good."

It was only after I finished speaking that I started to feel annoyed: What happened to me just now, what were you talking about?

Wang Yun even began to wonder whether he had stayed in the shell of the original owner for a long time, and had unknowingly been infected with his lewdness, or how could he have just blurted out without thinking...

Also, when facing Ye Shaoyang, he was more at a loss than he was five years ago. Is he really going to fall this time, Wang Yun thought.

Before dawn the next morning, Ye Shaoyang was woken up by the doorbell outside.

Hugging the quilt and snorting, just about to turn over and continue to sleep, it suddenly occurred to me that the senior was still asleep next door.

Yes, although they have established their relationship now and have done everything they should do, before going to bed last night, Wang Yun chose the guest bedroom very "principled".

Thinking of Wang Yun, Ye Shaoyang quickly jumped up from the bed, didn't even have time to put on his slippers, and ran out to open the door, fearing that if he was late, the doorbell would wake him up.

As soon as Ye Shaoyang opened the door, he found that the person standing outside seemed to be an acquaintance, but he couldn't remember where he had met him before. Fortunately, the other party first introduced himself: "Mr. Ye, my surname is Liu, and I am Mr. Wang. secretary."

"Oh, oh, so it's Secretary Liu." When he said this, Ye Shaoyang remembered, isn't this the secretary Liu Qing who followed the senior every day before.

"It's like this. Mr. Wang called me last night and said that he stayed with you temporarily and asked me to deliver clothes in the morning."

"Oh," Ye Shaoyang glanced at the two large wrapping paper bags in his hand, and stretched out his hand: "He's still sleeping, give it to me first."

Liu Qing glanced at Ye Shaoyang's pajamas indiscriminately. He had been with the original owner the longest, and he knew the original owner's chaotic private life best. He thought that Mr. Wang had changed his ways all these years, but unexpectedly...

Before he knew it, Liu Qing had already imagined a big drama by himself, but thinking of the identity of the person in front of him, he quickly stopped imagining, and stuffed the bag into his hand: "Well, then I'll go first, You guys have a good rest."

Ye Shaoyang took the clothes and closed the door: "I don't know why."

Wang Yun, who was still sleeping at this time, did not know what happened, and Ye Shaoyang, who had put away his clothes and started preparing breakfast, would not have expected how many versions of this big drama that Liu Qing imagined would develop in the near future .