You have a crush on me, you didn't say it sooner [entertainment circle]

At 19:30 Beijing time, the plane landed smoothly. Shu Jian or Zuo Qiuci, who had been nestled in the economy class for more than ten hours, was finally relieved. Yu Xiaoyang, who was on the plane, was waiting to get out of the hatch. Regarding this former manager who booked him business class but tricked him into taking economy class, Shu Jian had only one sentence in his heart for more than ten hours. Yu Xiaoyang wanted to ridicule him a few words, but seeing the thin face, he couldn't open his mouth again, and just gave him a hard look and strode towards the luggage area.

Yu Xiaoyang didn't bring too much luggage, but Shu Menghe packed two large suitcases for Shu Jian. After taking the luggage, Yu Xiaoyang strode forward with empty hands, while Shu Jian dragged two A 24-inch oversized suitcase chased after him.Shu Jian felt that Yu Xiaoyang was going too far. He didn't care about the 180° full-flat seat, the adjustable footrest, or the 15-inch exclusive display screen. Why did Yu Xiaoyang dare to talk to him? Putting face on, from a legal point of view, half of the house Yu Xiaoyang lives in now is his own, and if he is not really dependent on others, why should he be patient everywhere, come on, fight each other, anyway, there is a lot of time!

After leaving the airport, it was completely dark. Shu Jian stood still in the taxi waiting area, took a deep breath full of affection, and felt a deep sense of satisfaction. Sure enough, the moon is the circle of the hometown, and the haze is the shadow of the hometown. Alcohol.Yu Xiaoyang glanced at Shu Jian and asked, "Should I still thank the international friends who traveled thousands of miles to help our people absorb the smog?"

Shu Jian took out his ID card from his backpack and held it up to Yu Xiaoyang, "Keep your eyes open to see clearly, the ID card of the People's Republic of China, the second generation!"

Yu Xiaoyang was expressionless, and clapped his hands symbolically twice, "Oh, that's amazing."

If it wasn't for Yu Xiaoyang's turn to get in the taxi quickly, Shu Jian felt that he might have to trouble the police uncle to come here in a police car.

Yu Xiaoyang took Shu Jian back home, everything in this house has not changed, just like when he was still there before, looking at the familiar environment Shu Jian couldn't suppress his emotions, and froze at the door for a long time Without any movement, Yu Xiaoyang pushed Shu Jian away and changed his shoes first. The stiff suit jacket was casually put on the back of the sofa. Everything here felt so familiar, including Yu Xiaoyang's little habits.

Yu Xiaoyang pointed to a room on the second floor, which was the only guest bedroom in the house, and it was just a fake one, and no one had ever lived in it, "You live there."

Shu Jian nodded, anyway, he didn't expect Yu Xiaoyang to let him live in his old room, it's better to keep that room empty and think about it, then Shu Jian watched Yu Xiaoyang stride into that room He thought the room should be empty, and closed the door without hesitation.

Excuseme?What the hell!

Shu Jian threw off her shoes and walked quickly to her former room and slammed on the door. Yu Xiaoyang wanted to take a shower and had just taken off half of his clothes. He opened the door and looked at Shu Jian impatiently, "You still have What's up?"

Facing Yu Xiaoyang, whose upper body was naked/naked, Shu Jian inexplicably felt hot on his face, shook his head mechanically, and took the initiative to close the door for him again.

At 11:30 in the evening, after taking a shower, the two of them sat face to face at the dining table holding a bucket of noodles to solve the problem of dinner. Shu Jian remembered that Yu Xiaoyang never let him eat junk food, no matter how late it was, as long as he said he was hungry, Yu Xiaoyang can always quickly cook delicious and delicious meals in front of him, but now he just changed his identity, and it turned out that Yu Xiaoyang even poured some hot water for him like alms, Shu Jian sighed silently , shouldn't the plot be that Yu Xiaoyang cried bitterly and hugged him, swearing that Zuoqiu Ci's son was his own son, he would treat him as if he was his own son, why didn't this man play his cards according to the routine?

Yu Xiaoyang didn't eat much, and a big man over 1.8 meters didn't even finish a bucket of noodles. When Shu Jian drank all the noodle soup slowly, Yu Xiaoyang said with a serious face, "According to our Agreed, I will take you back to China to take care of your life, you tell me what important things you know about Zuoqiu Ci, now that I have done everything I should do, should you fulfill your promise?"

Shu Jian originally planned to tell Yu Xiaoyang that he was Zuoqiuci, but when he met Yu Xiaoyang again, he didn't dare to speak rashly. From the outside, Yu Xiaoyang was still the same Yu Xiaoyang, but the whole aura of this person changed. Now, he is as cold as three feet cold and unapproachable, his eyes are calm, as if there is nothing that can be seen, and even his words become harsh and sharp, sometimes Shu Jian even doubts whether the soul is pierced. I am still Yu Xiaoyang.

Shu Jian pursed her lips habitually, this action made Yu Xiaoyang's eyes darken, Shu Jian and Zuoqiuci looked so much alike that sometimes Yu Xiaoyang would make concessions to him without realizing it , just like Shu Jian begging him to take him back to the country, he was supposed to end all this and go back to live with his parents, but meeting Shu Jian's urgent eyes, he still agreed, although he had a lot of ways to get out of Shu Jian's words, There is no need to negotiate with him to let yourself have more oil bottles.

Yu Xiaoyang leaned forward, "You don't want to say it, or are you just lying to me?"

Shu Jian felt an inexplicable pressure, as if he dared to say that he was lying at this time, and Yu Xiaoyang could make him die again in the next second, Shu Jian subconsciously leaned back and shook her head vigorously, "I didn't lie you."

Yu Xiaoyang narrowed his eyes and hummed, but didn't force Shu Jian any more. A look of fatigue flashed across his eyes, he stood up and ordered, "Clear the dining table."

Seeing Yu Xiaoyang's leaving back, Shu Jian felt annoyed, what was he trying to do to Yu Xiaoyang, Yu Xiaoyang was seven or eight years younger than him, and Yu Xiaoyang was his 24-year-old manager before Well, Yu Xiaoyang is just a paper tiger, Yu Xiaoyang is not scary, next time he dares to do something wrong, he must be pissed off, Shu Jian made up his mind, slapped the table and stood up, and then followed Yu Xiaoyang's order to clean up the table up.

Due to jet lag, Yu Xiaoyang didn't sleep well that night. He got up at seven o'clock in the morning, packed up, had dinner, and went upstairs to see Shu Jian with a cold face. The room that no one had ever lived in seemed a bit empty. Apart from the basic furniture, there is not even a single extra decoration in the room.Shu Jian lay on the two piled pillows and slept soundly. He didn't even notice that someone walked in and stood by his bed. Yu Xiaoyang squatted down and looked at Shu Jian quietly. This is Zuo Qiu Ci My child, he is very much like Zuo Qiu Ci, from those beautiful ugly eyes to sleeping on two pillows, he is so similar to Zuo Qiu Ci, I can't help but feel angry at him because of Zuo Qiu Ci , and it seemed like he couldn't help it because Zuo Qiuci was soft-hearted towards him.

After being dragged upstairs, the two huge suitcases were piled up by the wall. Except for the toiletries in the backpack, which were taken out and piled up in the bathroom, the rest of the things were piled up intact. Yu Xiaoyang put them away as much as possible. With light movements, Shu Jian's suitcases were opened one by one. Shu Menghe's luggage was sorted into categories and it was easy to distinguish. Yu Xiaoyang arranged everything and put it in the right place in the room by the way. After tidying everything up, Yu Xiaoyang looked again Looking at the room, the room is obviously more popular than when I came in just now, but it still looks a bit simple, for example, there should be a lamp on the desk, there should be some ornaments that young people like on the cabinet, and a vase can be placed on the bedside , I have to buy two more sets of bedding for changing and washing, and Shu Jian doesn’t bring enough thick clothes for winter, so I can buy a few more by the way. Zuo Qiuci was used to taking care of him, so he accepted this little oil bottle so calmly.

Shu Jian slept until the sun was high before opening his eyes reluctantly. He lazily got up, sat on the bed and looked around the room. The two large suitcases in the room were gone, and the empty backpack was properly placed. On the chair, the sliding door of the closet was not fully closed, and you could see that all the clothes were hung up by category, and the laptop on the desk was even plugged in with the power cord. Shu Jian thought for a few seconds, then fell back on the bed and closed Eyes tight and ready to get up again, he felt that the painting style was not right.

Shu Jian opened his eyes again and sat up, and found that everything in front of him was still the same as before. He seriously thought about the possibility of sleepwalking and packing his luggage. He was more willing to believe that Yu Xiaoyang had turned back into the cute 24-hour manager. With a little joy and anticipation, Shu Jian quickly tidied herself up and rushed downstairs.Yu Xiaoyang, who was sitting on the sofa on the phone, heard the crackling sound of going downstairs and glanced at Shu Jian. Shu Jian was almost instantly fixed in place by the indifference in his eyes. All the joy in his heart met with that glance. After seeing it quickly dissipated, Yu Xiaoyang was indeed not the same Yu Xiaoyang as before, maybe those luggages were really packed by himself when he was sleepwalking.

Yu Xiaoyang didn't answer the phone for a long time, he just hummed a few times before hanging up the phone, the person sitting on the sofa looked up slightly at Shu Jian who was still standing on the stairs, Shu Jian pursed her lips He hesitated, "Did you clean up the room for me?"

"Otherwise," Yu Xiaoyang asked back, "I expect you to clean up after sleepwalking?"

Cannibals have soft mouths but short hands. Although Yu Xiaoyang's attitude is not friendly, at least he is very friendly in doing things. Shu Jian said thank you in a muffled voice and walked down the stairs step by step. Originally, he wanted to find something to eat in the refrigerator Shu Jian looked at Yu Xiaoyang suspiciously, "Me?"

Yu Xiaoyang replied, "It's not you, am I calling the sweeping robot?"

The sweeping robot passed by the two of them according to the occasion, Shu Jian quietly kicked the sweeping robot to vent his anger, and then raised his face and looked at Yu Xiaoyang provocatively, which meant that you could do nothing to me.Inexplicably, Yu Xiaoyang felt that Shu Jian looked a little silly and cute. Yu Xiaoyang had been abroad and had contact with Shu Jian several times before, but Shu Jian did not give him a good impression. He used to think that Shu Jian was reckless and gloomy. Mind, now that he has been in contact with a lot, he feels that this child is not like that. He can feel the warmth in Shu Jian's bones, and Yu Xiaoyang said with great interest, "I wanted to ask you if you have recovered from the second illness. You even learned to say thank you, but judging from your interaction with the sweeping robot, you may have stepped into the ranks of dementia in advance, congratulations."

Shu Jian gave Yu Xiaoyang a blank look, "Congratulations."