The two of them watched the fireworks bloom and fall side by side.

I don't know what Cen Yi was thinking, but he actually took out a stack of fireworks sticks from the trunk, shook them in his hand, and asked Su Wen, "Have you ever played with this?"

Su Wen felt very helpless when he was a child, but he still gave Cen Yi a face and said: "I haven't played with it."

As soon as Cen Yi heard the interest, he walked up to Su Wen eagerly, stuffed a stick into Su Wen's palm, and muttered while lighting the fire: "Really, did you have a childhood, didn't you even play with this thing?"

Su Wen had one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was holding a burning firework stick, his brows moved slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

His two big men who are over 1.8 meters tall are like two big children crowded in the parking lot by the big river to set off fireworks. If they say it, they will probably be laughed to death, especially those fans and girlfriend fans. The mother fan came out and said "Mom loves you" one bite at a time. Su Wen, who was about to be in his third year, didn't even dare to think about it. It was really terrifying.

Cen Yi became interested in playing, and Su Wen accompanied him until Cen Yi burned the stack of firework sticks in his hands before he reluctantly smashed his mouth and dragged Su Wen into the car.

"When I was young, my parents were very busy and didn't have much time to spend with me.

Children can follow their parents to set off fireworks and go to the playground, but I only have the housekeeper by my side. "

Cen Yi smiled narrowly at Su Wen, with tenderness in his brows.

But now I have you.

he thought quietly.

Twenty minutes later, Cen Yi moved a case of wine from the car and stood at the door of Su Wen's house, watching him looking for slippers at a loss.

"Excuse me."

Su Wen's tone sounded extremely helpless, "People don't come to my house very often."

After searching for a long time, he finally found a pair of guest slippers from an inconspicuous corner of the shoe cabinet.

Being lonely and widowed, it's not safe to be in the same room. Cen Yi seemed to be afraid that Su Wen might misunderstand, or drive him out like last time, and hastily defended himself: "I won't stay overnight, just sit for a while and leave."

Su Wen was a little funny, shook his head and said, "Okay, come in."

It's not that he didn't see it just now, Cen Yi secretly injected himself with an inhibitor before getting out of the car.

Su Wen was not so hard-hearted, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone just after being moved.

Probably because the owner is obsessive-compulsive, Su Wen's house is very clean, and there is no extra furniture and decorations, so it looks empty and cold.

Cen Yi put a few bottles of beer on the dining table, Su Wen went to the kitchen to warm up some side dishes, and brought another plate of peanuts.

Su Wen went back to the bedroom and took two soft cushions, gave one to Cen Yi, then put it on the floor, sat down with his back against the sofa, turned on the TV, and tuned to the Spring Festival Gala.

Cen Yi never thought that he would usually dismiss the Spring Festival Gala, but today he would watch such boring things with Su Wen, let alone that he would find it interesting to watch.

Cen Yi opened another can of beer, squinted his eyes to watch the TV, and couldn't help but said, "How did the magic change just now? This is too ridiculous. I don't think he is a magician, but a Hogwarts man." Graduated magician, right?!"

Su Wen also looked at it seriously.

His indifferent eyes were wide open, and because he drank some wine, his voice was not as cold as before, even a little soft.

Su Wen hesitated for a while, "It's really outrageous, there must be a trust."

"Hey, I heard netizens say that the hostess is a trustee, and they listed a lot of evidence, what do you think?"

"Um……"

They are like old friends who have been together for a long time, chatting trivially every day.

For Su Wen, the Chinese New Year has no special meaning, he doesn't have anyone to reunite with, it's fine on weekdays, but under such a family reunion festival, a person seems extraordinarily cold and lonely.

Su Wen should have gone to bed at this time in the past.

He still remembered that at this time last year, he went to bed early, but in the middle of the night, he was suddenly disturbed by a loud noise from the roof. The family raised three children, each of whom was more noisy than the other, and another person came at night, The family drank and sang K, and the noise lasted until three or four in the morning.

At that time, Su Wen only felt troublesome and upset, and even selfishly thought that he might as well not celebrate this festival in the future, so that he would not be troubled in vain and sleep well.

But now, with people around him, sitting in a warm room drinking together, watching TV together, to him, all this seems very unreal.

Cen Yi sat cross-legged on the mat. Su Wen's house turned on the floor heater, so the ground was also very warm. He opened a bottle of beer, put it in front of Su Wen, dragged his chin and asked him, "Are you drinking well?"

Su Wen took it and took a sip: "It's not bad."

Generally speaking, people who say they can drink well are often very good.

Although Su Wen can't say that he never gets drunk after a thousand cups, his alcohol capacity is already very good at the dinner party, and he has seldom been drunk in recent years.

Cen Yi was a little surprised: "I can't tell, you can still drink?"

Su Wen frowned, "There's no way.

I practiced it when I first came out and worked hard. "

Cen Yi understood.

Su Wen's mother was a migrant worker and had no education. When Su Wen first entered the entertainment circle, she was really alone. At that time, in order to fight for a drama and a resource, she really didn't know how many wine tables she had to attend. .

Cen Yi is different from him, he has a prominent family background, and many inconvenient things can be done with money, and he doesn't need to spend so much effort to boast, nod and bow, the things he doesn't want to do, there is only one word, no one can force him he does.

"At that time Lu Xiao wasn't there yet."

Su Wen said lightly, "One winter, I drank too much wine, and when I got home, I couldn't get in, and fell asleep on the lawn.

A passing security guard shook me awake. I was covered in snow and almost died of freezing outside.

Since then, I have tried not to get drunk again. "

It was also at that time that he realized how much he needed a life assistant.

In the utilitarian field of the entertainment industry, how can he decide whether to get drunk or not?He doesn't have the natural capacity for alcohol, so he can only drink his own capacity forcibly.

If you can't drink it, throw it up, and continue drinking after vomiting.

His two light words are enough to make people outline a drunk young man in the ice and snow. He propped himself up from the grass, shook off the thin snow, and stood up helplessly on the ground. screen.

Cen Yi was silent for a long time, rubbed his brows, and smiled wryly: "Su Wen, I found that you are very good at describing some rough and tortuous past events in a particularly calm and peaceful way."

Su Wen smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that you have lived an excellent life since you were a child, and you haven't experienced the suffering of these ordinary people much."

Those hardships that I thought were unbearable at that time, all the way to the present, I stopped and looked back, and I felt that it was nothing more than that.

Those years of crying and shouting, now he can finally smile wantonly and ignore it.

"What's more, I'm at the top of my game."

He said softly, "What about those who can't make it through?"

They drank and watched, and before they knew it, a case of beer had run out, and the two of them were somewhat drunk.

Cen Yi fell back on the sofa in a daze, holding an empty beer bottle in his hand.

Su Wen also drank too much, but he was still sober, so he stood up and gave him a hand: "Stop drinking, what time is it, hurry home."

His voice was weak, his movements were weak, and Cen Yi was tall and burly, so it took him a long time to pull Cen Yi up.

The so-called "sit for a while and never stay overnight" has long been forgotten by Cen Yi, he propped himself up, and his tone was a little displeased: "What are you going back, how can you go back after drinking like this..."

Su Wen frowned: "Didn't you say you were a substitute driver?"

Cen Yi muttered, "What are you driving for? There's no substitute driving at this point. They're all going home for the New Year!"

Su Wen pulled Cen Yi hard, but he didn't know that he couldn't support the tall man's body at all. Cen Yi couldn't stand still, he thumped and fell on Su Wen, and the two of them rolled down on the sofa.

"........."

Cen Yi's body was strong and heavy, even though he supported himself a little when it fell, Su Wen still felt very uncomfortable when he fell, and both of them groaned.

Cen Yi's fiery breath sprayed on the side of his neck, the smell of alcohol was mixed with male hormones, and there was also a faint and aggressive smell of smoky roses.

Probably because Cen Yi injected the inhibitor in advance, his Alpha pheromone couldn't fully burst out at the moment.

Su Wen was numb from Cen Yi's hot and heavy breathing. He gasped lightly, his eyes trembled, and he turned his head to the side, but the next second the man grabbed his chin and dragged him forcefully.

"Su Wen."

Cen Yi looked at him deeply, his eyes were blurred but full of warmth.

Su Wen's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't dare to make a sound. He felt that the man let go of his jaw, and his palm touched his face.

Cen Yi squinted his eyes and smiled, with a hint of humor in his tone: "Do you know that you are very good-looking?"

His fingers caressed Su Wen's eyebrows, Cen Yi stared at him intently, and muttered to himself: "From the first time I saw you, I have..."

Cen Yi's movements were gentle and compassionate, but with such strength that Su Wen could not resist.

Su Wen pulled out a hand to push him, and there was a trace of coldness in his hoarse voice, which was tainted by alcohol, and he whispered, "You're drunk."

He wanted to get away and escape, but in the next second, Cen Yi suppressed him even more heavily: "I'm not drunk."

"..."

"Su Wen."

Cen Yi called his name as if fascinated.

His fingers lingered over Su Wen's eyebrows that were slightly clustered due to nervousness, and the bridge of his nose, and then rubbed against his slightly red, slightly dry lips.

Cen Yi suddenly pinched his jaw and kissed him.

The tip of his fiery tongue licked Su Wen's lips, licking and biting unceasingly, then the tip of his tongue pried open the other's tightly closed lips, and forced his way in.

Su Wen's mouth was warm and moist, and there was a clear and light fragrance on his lips.

He could feel the terrific tremors beneath him.

This trembling made Cen Yi even more crazy.

He hugged Su Wen's slender waist tightly, inserted his body between Su Wen's trembling legs, pressed him tightly into his arms, inserted his five fingers into Su Wen's hair, and entangled him more deeply, wantonly kiss him.

Su Wen seemed to be struggling under him, pushing and pushing with his five fingers.

So he clasped Su Wen's hands with one hand and covered his chest to keep them from moving.

The man's strong heartbeat came from under the palm, and the vibration made the palm feel a little numb.

Cen Yi let go of Su Wen's lips, and there was a crystal line between his lips and teeth.

He didn't pay attention to Su Wen's panicked but completely lost expression, and leaned over to kiss Su Wen's ear and neck, and tried his best to move closer to the place that exuded the smell of green plum fruit pheromone.

"He who has no conscience always tempts me."

When he opened his mouth, a laugh rolled out of his throat, his voice was lazy and heavy, and there was a deep lust that surprised even himself.

Cen Yi lowered his head and rubbed against Su Wen's ears and neck, rubbing his nose affectionately against him.

He kissed Su Wen's white earrings, and sighed deeply:

"Be my man, Su Wen."

"..."

Su Wen was stiff and did not dare to move.

After saying this, Cen Yi closed his eyes, tilted his neck, and lay it on Su Wen's shoulder, without any movement.

The author says:

i call it good guy

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