I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

"..."

Tang Ci's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked back at Lin Hang's phone screen.

Tang Ci sat watching his nose, nose, nose and heart, and didn't look aside for the next time.

Especially to save face.

Weiyin probably intended to leave enough space for the two of them in the living room, and stayed in the kitchen for quite a while without coming out.

"Baby," Weiyin yelled in the kitchen, "Pour Tangtang a glass of water!"

Lin Hang responded, stood up from the sofa, opened the small refrigerator in the living room and asked Tang Ci: "Do you want water or tea? There are also orange juice and lemonade."

"It's all right."

Lin Hang said "hmm", took a glass of iced lemonade from the refrigerator, touched the side of the glass and felt it was a bit icey, and mixed some warm water before turning back and handing it to Tang Ci.

Tang Ci took it, bowed his head and thought for a while, and suddenly called Lin Hang's name:

"Lin Hang."

Lin Hang also took a bottle for himself, just as he sat back on the sofa, he tilted his head when he heard the sound.

Tang Ci wore a white sweater today, and his coat was thrown on the sofa beside him. When he wore this dress, he was very student-like, and he looked very small.

Because he was holding a water glass in one hand, the neckline of his sweater fell slightly to one side, revealing a beautiful dimple of collarbone. His neck was straight and dazzlingly white.

Tang Ci looks like this, sitting in the living room of his house.

It even made Lin Hang have a kind of Tang Ci, which is simply after high school. At the invitation of Lin Hang, he rode a bicycle all the way to his house and drank the water Lin Hang handed him.

Because of this thought, Lin Hang slightly turned his eyes to the side: "What's wrong?"

Tang Ci glanced at him: "When I can speak, you cooperate."

Lin Hang took a sip of water absently, his throat moved up and down due to the movement of swallowing.

He said "hmm".

Tang Ci is satisfied.

After a while, Wei Yin also came out of the kitchen, and at a glance, Tang Ci and Lin Hang were sitting on the same sofa, with satisfaction in their eyes.

Seeing Wei Yin approaching, Tang Ci stood up and said, "I'll come."

Before Wei Yin could make a sound, Lin Hang stood up first.

Compared with brain manipulation, he looked more like a subconscious reaction. One hand gently pressed Tang Ci's arm through his clothes: "Senior brother, sit down."

Tang Ci can only sit lonely and do nothing again.

Weiyin saw it in his eyes, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

In the process of sitting down, Wei Yin looked at Tang Ci gently and quietly on the opposite side for several times.

The young man sitting across from him was tall and straight, with a calm demeanor, and his eyes were so cold and beautiful that he was a bit too outstanding, even in the entire entertainment industry, what was even more rare was that there were not so many twists and turns hidden in his eyes.

The more Weiyin watched it, the more she liked it.

What's more, after a while, Lin Hang glanced to the side furtively.

On the other hand, Tang Ci, with a frank and frank face, looks like he really came to the house as a guest, without any other thoughts.

Weiyin couldn't help scolding Lin Hang in her heart for not being up to date.

Wei Yin smiled and said softly: "Zhou Zhou said that you don't like too sweet biscuits, you want crisp and patterned ones, so I turned out several small animal molds at home and made two flavors of coffee and matcha. , I don't know if you like it or not?"

Hearing this, Tang Ci couldn't help but glanced sideways at Lin Hang.

How could I have made so many strange requests?

When he glanced over, Lin Hang choked for some reason.

Wei Yin on the opposite side was still watching eagerly, and Tang Ci ate a few yuan especially to save face. When he smiled, the ice and snow melted in his brows and eyes, which made the elders like him: "It's delicious, I like it very much."

"Just like it." Wei Yin wanted to talk more about Lin Hang with Tang Ci, and the topic turned back to Lin Hang, "Lin Hang doesn't usually eat sweets, and he doesn't know who he looks like. Eating sweets makes you fat."

Lin Hang hesitated when he drank the water.

"You don't even know." Weiyin laughed as she spoke, "He was a fat man when he was a child, and he had a good appetite in the kindergarten class. Once when he was playing on a swing in the yard, he broke the rope. Make me laugh of."

Tang Ci also laughed, glanced at Lin Hang aside, and boasted lightly: "It's pretty good."

Lin Hang: "..."

When Tang Ci smiled, the end of his eyes unconsciously lifted up a little, like a crescent moon, reflected in the lake, full of water and moonlight.

Lin Hang immediately lost his temper at his smile.

"It's the first time for us Zhouzhou to bring someone home." Wei Yin glanced at Lin Hang with a half-smile, "He is too strict with his mouth, and he doesn't know the whole family at all. The relationship is not confirmed. Let's talk about it first. Come home and show us."

Seen by Wei Yin's smiling eyes, Tang Ci's head suddenly became dizzy, not daring to think how much Lin Zheng said that day to his family, and smiled: "Lin Hang and I are indeed very good friends."

He deliberately bit down on the word "friend", and cast a consultative look at Lin Hang next to him as he spoke: "Right?"

Weiyin didn't know if she understood, but there was still a smile in her eyes.

On the contrary, Lin Hang was swept away by Tang Ci's smiling eyes, his back straightened up a little bit, his ears turned red for some reason, and he said in a muffled voice, "I'll listen to him."

Tang Ci: "?"

The smile in Weiyin's eyes deepened, and she didn't continue to talk about this topic: "Then Zhouzhou, let's take Tangtang upstairs and sit for a while. Your father is still on the set, and he probably won't be back until noon. You go upstairs to talk, I Go into the kitchen and have a look."

Lin Hang took Tang Ci upstairs.

As soon as he entered the room, Tang Ci closed the door with his backhand, and gave Lin Hang a warning look: "Didn't I ask you to cooperate with me?"

Lin Hang sat on the edge of the bed, raised his Mo blue eyes: "Am I not cooperative enough?"

"..." Tang's words were stagnant.

He slowly came to his senses, and couldn't help suspecting that Lin Hang was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and frowned: "Did you already know it? Are you here to walk me?"

Lin Hang didn't answer this question, but asked rhetorically: "Is it clear that my parents suspect that we are a couple?"

Tang Ci was taken aback, and his tone slowed down: "You have already reacted?"

"I didn't realize it just now, but now I do." Lin Hang lowered his head and his voice was very low.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes downcast, his expression was rarely quiet, he didn't know if he was meditating or thinking about something else.

The curvature of his eyes is naturally a little world-weary, and when he droops silently, he actually has a somewhat indifferent and arrogant expression, which makes him seem very difficult to get along with.

But when his eyes turned towards Tang Ci, the indifference and arrogance miraculously melted into the center of his dark blue pupils, as if he had no temper.

It also seems that they simply don't want to lose their temper with Tang Ci.

"Actually, you can just say it directly," Lin Hang lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I won't pester you."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless, and he just narrated in a very simple way: "I know you don't like me."

Unlike what Tang Ci thought, Lin Hang had a full understanding and ability to accept that Tang Ci didn't like him a long time ago.

Even when he said this sentence, his mood did not fluctuate because of it.

Tang Ci was startled.

He suddenly realized that Lin Hang always seemed to tolerate and retreat from him without a bottom line, but in fact...in this matter, Lin Hang had a position to lose his temper.

Whether it is the cause of this matter, or other aspects.

In the final analysis, if he hadn't said those few words, this matter would never have happened.

Lin Hang's appearance of taking all the responsibility on himself made Tang Ci's heart very rare to be poked a small hole.

It's hard to describe Tang Ci, it's just that I suddenly feel... that I've gone too far.

"I will make it clear to my parents," Lin Hang said, "I'm sorry."

If Tang Ci can still stand indifferent this time, then he is really not a person.

What kind of sorry did Lin Hang tell him?

Tang Ci sighed in his heart, took two steps forward slowly, slowly opened his hand towards Lin Hang, and asked him, "Hug me?"

Lin Hang was taken aback.

He looked up and met Tang Ci's light-colored pupils. The window was opened in the room, and light dust floated in the center of his pupils, which was dazzlingly beautiful.

"It's my fault, I apologize," Tang Ci pondered and spoke slowly, with a somewhat slow tone, "Don't be sorry, okay?"

Probably because he was a little impatient to see Lin Hang's hesitation, Tang Ci took two steps forward, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to hug Lin Hang, warm palms on his back from top to bottom with a sense of comfort. It went smoothly.

Lin Hang's Adam's apple trembled, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Tang Ci has a very light fragrance, with a bit of cold vegetation and ink, which is very similar to him, far and near, virtual and real.

"I've hugged and apologized," Tang Ci said slowly, "You can be happier, okay?"

"I feel very guilty about you."

"..." Lin Hang's throat tightened subconsciously, and his chin could feel Tang Ci's body temperature through his clothes.

Tang Ci paused and said: "I don't like you, there are others who like you, can you have some confidence in yourself?"

"...I don't want anyone else." Lin Hang's voice was muffled, husky, with a bit of stubbornness.

"..." Tang Ci choked up, and could only change another sentence midway, "Then you like yourself?"

Lin Hang didn't respond, his eyes drooped silently.

After a while, Tang Ci's voice was a little helpless: "...I didn't reject you."

What do you mean?

Lin Hang's heart stopped beating subconsciously, and his eyelids trembled slightly because of these words.

"That is to say..." Tang Ci let go of Lin Hang, and said vaguely, "You can still work hard."

Lin Hang's eyes became turbulent because of this sentence.

Probably because Lin Hang's stupid look is quite cute, Tang Ci had a rare patience, and pressed his hand on the top of Lin Hang's head: "Do you understand? Junior brother."

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