celebrity effect

"If it really comes to an irretrievable day, I will run away with you." Shao Zhixing's face was tense, his lips were slightly pursed, and his dark eyes stared at Xing Yang motionlessly. He was a little nervous, and his palms protruded Tiny sweat.

The soft smile was like silk, slowly floating on the surface of the dark green pupils, Xing Yang pulled Shao Zhixing into his arms, and the kiss came as expected, and fell on the reporter's temple, intimately and solemnly: "Okay .”

It was clearly not teasing, but Shao Zhixing felt his heart burning. He closed his eyes, and his usual flat voice became hoarse and eager: "I want to go to your place."

The idea of ​​having dinner turned in Xing Yang's mind, and he asked, "Do you want hot pot or barbecue for dinner?"

"Go to your house to eat." Shao Zhixing said, "Eat me first."

"..." Xing Yang choked for a moment, "That's fine." He kissed the impatient little reporter comfortingly, opened the door of the office, restrained himself from holding Shao Zhixing's hand, and walked out of the office first.

Passing by the spacious office area, there are rows of desks that can't be seen at a glance. Many employees stretched their heads and looked at Xing Yang and Shao Zhixing curiously, including Wen Yue who tried Shao Zhixing by ordering milk tea. .

Sensing Wen Yue's gaze, Shao Zhixing took a quick step and took Xing Yang's hand. Xing Yang turned his head in wonder, and Shao Zhixing said seriously, "I think you need to hold me."

Xing Yang smiled, and without asking why, he took the little reporter to the elevator entrance. He let go of his hand, put his arm around Shao Zhixing's shoulder, and put his chin on the other's shoulder: "Holding hands is too vague." He tilted his head, The forehead rubbed against Shao Zhixing's hair.

Shao Zhixing's serious face loosened slightly, and he asked, "What do you want to eat when you go back?"

Xing Yang whispered, "Eat you."

"...I mean after." Shao Zhixing said, "What will I eat after?"

"Takeaway." Xing Yang said, "Do you want to cook by yourself?"

Shao Zhixing thought about it carefully, and said: "Cooking is quite troublesome, but..." He enjoyed the time when he and Xing Yang were choosing vegetables and washing dishes in the kitchen, intimate and casual, very warm.

"Washing dishes and pots is so annoying. Besides, I try my best to make you have no energy to cook." Xing Yang said.

"Ding." The elevator arrived.

Shao Zhixing glanced at Xing Yang, his brows raised, his disbelief shining brightly.Xing Yang does have this level, but he is too lazy and will do his best with a purpose, such as forcing Shao Zhixing to learn how to smoke, or making Shao Zhixing fall asleep and stealing the computer.If it's just an adjustment in life, Xing Yang usually finishes it once or twice.

Facing Shao Zhixing's provocation, Xing Yang chuckled. There was no one else in the elevator car, and Xing Yang said, "This time, you can do it yourself, I'm so tired."

Shao Zhixing: "..." How can people be so lazy.

Xing Yang understood Shao Zhixing's expression, and argued, "It's not laziness, it's fun."

"For others, it's fun." Shao Zhixing said, but for Xing Yang, it's laziness.

The two quarreled all the way back to Laiguangying. Xing Yang sat in the co-pilot, resting his chin with one hand and admiring Shao Zhixing's profile while driving.Ever since Xing Yang discovered that the reporter has become more proficient at driving, he can let Shao Zhixing drive without driving himself, and fully enjoy the joy of love.

Shao Zhixing doesn't matter at all, it doesn't matter whoever drives.There is no earth-shaking change between true love and the previous ambiguous period. To be honest, it is more certainty. It is sleeping in Xing Yang’s house more than sleeping in a rental house. It is the smell of breakfast in the morning and the back of walking in the vegetable market in the evening. It's kisses and good nights in the dark.

The Prado parked in Xing Yang's usual parking space. Shao Zhixing got out of the car and lit a cigarette. He threw the car key to Xing Yang. Xing Yang looked at the cigarette between Shao Zhixing's fingers and said, "Quit."

"You don't smoke?" Shao Zhixing asked.

Xing Yang shook his head, Shao Zhi was about to extinguish the burning cigarette on the top of the trash can: "Then I won't smoke anymore."

The thought of going back to roll the sheets was suddenly not so urgent. The sunset glow spread along the western sky. Standing under the tree, Xing Yang looked at the bustling crowds coming and going in the vegetable market at the entrance of the community, and said, "There is no stock in the refrigerator."

"Go and buy some." Shao Zhixing said, "Go back and make tomato and egg noodles."

Xing Yang and Shao Zhixing walked side by side, and the temperature in Beijing in late autumn was maintained at around ten degrees, with a hint of chill in the comfort.Xing Yang stuffed his hands into his pockets, staring at the hot pan-fried tofu at the roadside food stand, sucking his saliva.

"Boss, how much is a piece of tofu?" Shao Zhixing asked.

"Eight yuan for a small portion and ten yuan for a large portion." The aunt who fried tofu said with a smile.

"A small portion." Xing Yang said.

"Okay." The aunt quickly turned the tofu cubes over, sprinkled chili powder and cumin powder, picked up a paper box, put the tofu in one by one, and asked, "Do you want green onion and coriander?"

"Both." Xing Yang said.

The white and tender tofu is fried until browned on both sides, one side is covered with red chili powder and yellow cumin powder, and the other side is poured with a secret sauce, green onion and coriander are evenly sprinkled in it, white, green, red, and yellow are served in a paper bowl Inlaid Fusion.Xing Yang took the paper bowl and wanted to go back and eat it again, but he was really itchy, so he poked a piece with a bamboo stick and took a bite, it was so hot that he even stuffed the box with the stick to Shao Zhixing, and said inarticulately: "Try it ,tasty."

The aunt who was frying tofu couldn't help being happy when she heard Xing Yang's praise: "It's delicious, I'll eat it next time."

"That's necessary." Xing Yang said.

The temperature of the tofu just out of the pan was high, and it was hot and spicy when eaten. The smoothness of the tofu itself swirled on the tip of the tongue, and the rich aroma of coriander and chopped green onion. Shao Zhixing took a bite of the tofu and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.There are tofu everywhere, but the mood at this moment is rare. He followed Xing Yang to stop and go in the market, his heart was like the bowl of fragrant fried tofu in his hand, hot and soft.

Xing Yang doesn't buy vegetables often, and he doesn't know the market prices of vegetables, but he pretends to be very similar, "The price has increased again? I remember it was only three yuan a catty before." "Has the price of pork not come down? It was at this price half a year ago." "Wipe a change, brother, and give me a head of garlic. My family eats little garlic, and a head of garlic lasts for half a year." Shao Zhixing listened to his tricks, and he was able to fool many vendors.

Walking out of the vegetable market, Xing Yang and Shao Zhixing carried two bags of vegetables, Xing Yang suddenly said: "Do you want to withdraw your house and live with me?"

Shao Zhixing was silent for a while, and said, "Let's try living together for a week first?"

"That's right." Xing Yang nodded in agreement, "I've never lived with anyone else in my adult life."

In fact, Shao Zhixing was quite surprised by Xing Yang's proposal. Based on Xing Yang's temperament, he had been mentally prepared to live together for half a year after falling in love. It took only three days for Xing Yang to propose the idea of ​​living together.

"Let's try for a week, a month, three months, half a year." Xing Yang said, "If you can live together for a month, you can return your house."

"Okay." Shao Zhixing nodded, "Is there any cohabitation rules?"

"For example?" Xing Yang asked.

"For example, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, you can't drive me out unless we break up." Shao Zhixing said, "I can pay the rent."

"Paying the rent is called co-tenancy, not cohabitation." Xing Yang refused, "The house belongs to my sister. According to you, I also have to pay the rent to my sister." He stepped into the elevator and pressed the floor button, "I I won’t drive you away, I’ll go out by myself when I’m angry.”

Shao Zhixing laughed: "This is your house."

"It's not mine, my sister's house." Xing Yang said.

"Do you want to have your own house?" Shao Zhixing asked.

"I don't care if I have my own house or not." Xing Yang said, "If you want it, I will work hard."

What Shao Zhixing wants is not a house, he wants a home, with Xing Yang at home, and now 80% of this goal has been achieved, he is like the one-sided tortoise in the tortoise and the hare, struggling towards the ultimate goal of getting married .

Stepping out of the elevator, Xing Yang took out the key to open the door. He stood at the entrance and touched the top of the cabinet. He found a bunch of keys. He took out one of them and handed it to Shao Zhixing: "Take it, the magnetic buckle is used to open the unit building. Doors and brush elevators."

[Main task: Xing Yang's house key (1/1)]

Shao Zhixing held the key tightly, lowered his head and hung the key of Xing Yang's house and the key of the rental house on the same key ring.Seeing his serious appearance, Xing Yang couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to kiss him: "Go and wash your hands, and I'll boil a pot of hot water."

Under the warm yellow kitchen lights, Xing Yang waved his chopsticks to mix the egg liquid, and Shao Zhixing cut tomatoes with a kitchen knife. Xing Yang said in a relaxed tone, "Did I tell you that my aunt is a gangster?"

Shao Zhixing: "?"