Be nice, don't bite you

When Xinglan arrived in Shanghai at night, he got off the plane and received a message from Bo Xian, asking him to take a taxi directly to the hotel.

He has always been low-key when traveling, economy class, masks and hats, and he took a taxi directly with his suitcase.

There are so many celebrities in the entertainment industry, most of them are organized to pick up and block the airport. The celebrity officials have revealed the news, and if they really want to leave alone, they will rarely be recognized.

Four and a half hours before his birthday, Shi Xinglan was sitting in the car, flipping through Bo Xian's Weibo in boredom.

He felt that he might be suffering from "Bo Xian Dependency Syndrome". When he had an attack, he felt itchy, and he always had to see Bo Xian or something related to it to relieve it.

Bo Xian's photos, Bo Xian's videos, Bo Xian's Weibo, the traces left by Bo Xian...

Shi Xinglan looked at the flickering lights outside the window, and sighed. He didn't fully possess each other, and there was always a sense of unreliability.

Thinking of the small box in the suitcase, Shi Xinglan touched his ears, and waited for Bo Xian's game to end, let's deal with it together.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Shi Xinglan pulled the suitcase into the door, and was about to ask the front desk when he heard someone calling him.

The young boyfriend who was thinking about it day and night flew over, Shi Xinglan squinted his eyes, feeling quite overwhelmed.

Although the two of them are only one year apart, Bo Xian is much more active than him. Shi Xinglan often feels that Bo Xian is like a little sun, rushing into his world, bringing him light and warmth.

"It's finally here. I've been thinking about you since last night. Except for training, I've spent the rest of my time thinking about you today."

When Bo Xian came up, he just babbled, took the suitcase in his hand, and took him to the front desk to register.

Shi Xinglan nodded while listening, her exposed eyes were full of small smiles.

"What about you, do you miss me?"

The front desk staff looked at them curiously, with surprise in their eyes.

The hotel has recently been contracted by the team, and the people who come and go are all professional players. The front desk staff doesn't know Bo Xian, so I'm a little surprised. Is the relationship between the boys so good?

Shi Xinglan was a little embarrassed by the look, and pushed Bo Xian towards the elevator: "I'm so tired, go back to the room and rest."

Bo Xian noticed his thoughts, and his expression was joking: "Are you tired, or are you shy again?"

There was no one else in the elevator, so Shi Xinglan scratched his palm: "I miss you too, I miss you all day long."

Bo Xian hooked his lips and rubbed the tip of his nose through the mask: "Then I lose, how about punishing me for warming the senior's bed tonight?"

Since returning from camping, Bo Xian fell in love with being called "Senior". Shi Xinglan refused, but Bo Xian not only did not change his words, but even worsened.

"Cough, don't talk nonsense." Shi Xinglan tugged at the mask, "Where do I live?"

I showed my ID card to register just now, but no room was opened.

Bo Xian blinked: "Of course they live with me."

When the two of them chatted before, Shi Xinglan knew that he lived in a suite, so he frowned: "I'll open a new room."

The elevator door just opened, and Bo Xian pretended to be sad: "Then I can only watch movies alone in the couple's big bed room."

"There is also a double bed room for couples here?" After being led out of the elevator, Shi Xinglan realized, "You have already booked the room?"

Bo Xian put a room card in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, let you share a room with another man?"

Shi Xinglan blushed and corrected her word for word: "It's not a room, it's a suite!"

"Okay, okay, suite." Bo Xian opened the door with his room card, "Anyway, you can only live in my room alone!"

Shi Xinglan was silent for a while, and said sincerely, "Aren't I a man?"

"You insist on stalking me?" After closing the door, Bo Xian pinched his face, "Do you know how I deal with the stalker?"

Shi Xinglan blinked: "Hate him? Scold him?"

"No, it's to gag him." Bo Xian lowered his head, squeezed his chin and kissed him.

When Xinglan was pushed to sit on the suitcase, Bo Xian bent over, supported the back of his head, and sighed: "Finally we kissed."

Shi Xinglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you knew that you would deal with bullshit like this, the number of people who guard you would rise in a straight line."

"This is an exclusive strategy for dealing with Shi Xingxing!" Bo Xian kissed him on the lips, and said loudly, "Only you can have it."

The phone kept ringing, and Bo Xian checked the time: "Clean up first, I have to go to training, and I'll be with you when I come back at night."

"Well, you're busy."

After Bo Xian left, Shi Xinglan pushed the suitcase to the bedroom.

The most eye-catching thing in the bedroom is the bed, which is bigger than the double bed in his home. The black sheets are smooth and shiny, and there is a layer of rose petals on it.

The floor-to-ceiling windows connect to the balcony, and you can see the scenery outside. There are two reclining chairs on the balcony, close together.

Shi Xinglan helped his forehead helplessly.

Looking at the bed, looking at the layout, Bo Xian is not wrong in his generalization, it is indeed a double bed room for couples.

Shi Xinglan simply packed his clothes and came to the living room with his computer in his arms. He was going to discuss matters with a lawyer today, and the lawsuit with the company was basically over, and he is currently suing An Ke.

The incident of pouring sulfuric acid came to a bottleneck, and the suspect didn't let go, thinking that it would be nothing, but Shi Xinglan found a piece of audio in his mailbox.

It was An Ke who bargained with the suspect, and mentioned a sentence: he must be disfigured.

As soon as he found the audio, Shi Xinglan handed it over to the police. After investigation, the audio was not synthesized.

Shi Xinglan's hand was slightly injured, so he could only be charged with a security case, and the police informed him of the situation.

After discussing with the lawyer, more than half an hour has passed, Shi Xinglan packed up the computer and went to the bathroom.

There is still some time before Bo Xian's training ends, and he is going to take a bath.

Dancing consumes a lot of physical energy and often causes exhaustion. Shi Xinglan likes this kind of activity that can relax the body very much.

The warm water took away the tiredness of flying, Shi Xinglan secretly poked into the CP chat between him and Bo Xian.

He has been curious about those blue garbled characters for a long time, and he just has time tonight, so he can explore them.

Generally, comments with blue garbled characters have a lot of likes. Shi Xinglan directly chose to sort by comments, but the top Weibo attracted his attention.

There are 9+ screenshots on Weibo, and Shi Xinglan saw several familiar pictures at a glance, such as milk tea, slippers, toothbrush, rabbit doll... Isn't this a fucking picture posted by his alias?

Shi Xinglan clicked on Weibo and saw the most liked comment: [It's over, sisters, I'm a little scared. 】

Shi Xinglan: "???"

What are you afraid of?

Fortunately, the next comment answered his doubts: 【Did I get it real? 】

The comments below are all echoes, and some people appeal to keep quiet and don't spread it.

Shi Xinglan was completely dumbfounded.

Bo Xian came here directly after finishing the training, unexpectedly, he found a silly rabbit taking a bath: "What are you thinking, I have called you several times and refused to answer after entering the door."

Shi Xinglan murmured: "My trumpet seems to have been picked out."

After explaining it, Shi Xinglan found out [The Waves Are Not Surprised] and handed it to him: "My account has gained a lot of fans."

"You still pay attention to our CP Chaohua?" Bo Xian said meaningfully.

Shi Xinglan blushed, and hurriedly grabbed the phone: "I don't have one, I just came in to have a look out of curiosity."

Bo Xian dodged his hand, chuckled and said, "There's no need to hide, it's not something to be ashamed of, I've also paid attention."

Shi Xinglan: "?"

You also pay attention?

Bo Xian flipped through Chaohua again: "It's okay, it's all speculation, there is no substantive evidence, you just bite it to death and don't admit it."

Shi Xinglan understood what he meant, and pursed her lips: "Can I admit it? What I mean is, I'm going to tell my fans recently, either publicly, or about my relationship."

Idol has a lot of girlfriend fans, once the relationship is announced, it will cause a serious blow to the career.

Bo Xian was a little surprised: "You want to take the initiative to tell the fans?"

"Well, I don't want to lie to fans."

I don't want to wrong you, Shi Xinglan added in her heart.

Bo Xian thought for a moment, then rubbed his hair: "Then tell the fans, I will support you."

Opening up their relationship will only cause them to lose fans. In the future, the two of them will make official announcements, and Shi Xinglan will probably be boycotted by the industry. Bo Xian originally wanted to ask him if it was worth it, but he felt that it was unnecessary when the words came to his mouth.

What the answer is, they all know in their hearts.

Bo Xian put the phone aside: "Senior, have you finished washing? I'm also a little tired. Can I take a bath with you?"

Only then did Shi Xinglan remember his current state, and sank his body into the bathtub: "I'm done soaking!"

Bo Xian picked up a handful of water and poured it on him, jokingly said, "Why don't you get up after soaking?"

"..." Shi Xinglan's ears turned red, "You go out first."

Bo Xian still wanted to tease him, but the phone rang suddenly, it was Bo Mo's call, he sighed regretfully, got up and left the bathroom.

"Hey, bro, it's midnight, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Xian, my parents are looking for you."

Bo Xian was stunned for a moment, and tightened his grip on the phone: "Mom and Dad? Are you looking for me?"

"Now on the plane to Shanghai." Bo Mo sighed, "They saw the news on the Internet and called me to ask me if you like men."

Bo Xian rubbed his eyebrows: "Do they know about Shi Xinglan?"

"I haven't disclosed any news about him. I don't know anything about you, but there are a lot of rumors on the Internet. They should have seen it."

Bo Xian sighed: "Brother, please."

Bo Mo paused for a while, then said softly: "Don't quarrel with them, it's okay to deal with it coldly, they are already accepting your job, give them some time, okay?"

Bo Mo seldom speaks in a pleading tone, and Bo Xian's throat was astringent, and it took him a while to reply: "Brother, I'm sorry."

If this call had come an hour ago, he would have hesitated, but Shi Xinglan had just made a decision to make it public with the fans, so it was absolutely impossible for him to leave Shi Xinglan alone at this time.

After a while, Bo Mo sighed, "You, I'll see if I can hurry over."

Bo Xian thanked him in a low voice, turned around, and saw Shi Xinglan standing behind him for an unknown how long.

"Senior..."

Shi Xinglan twitched the corners of his lips: "Did something happen?"

Bo Xian took a steady look at him, and suddenly smiled: "Take the senior to meet the parents, okay?"

Shi Xinglan pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Bo Xian came over and hugged him: "You don't lie at all, you heard it just now, right?"

"……Um."

Shi Xinglan's voice was muffled: "Will your family disagree with us being together?"

Bo Xian was silent for a while: "Will you believe me when I say no?"

Shi Xinglan: "...Stop joking!"

Bo Xian patted him on the back: "I am the one who wants to be with you forever, not them."

"But they're your family."

Blood relationship is the most inseparable thing, Shi Xinglan doesn't want Bo Xian to have too much trouble with his family because of himself.

"Yes, they are my family, but you will also be my family." Bo Xian rubbed the top of his hair, "My relationship with my family is a bit stiff. Back then they strongly opposed me to play a professional role. They're all alone outside."

Shi Xinglan's heart tightened, and he hugged him even harder.

Bo Xian's tone was relaxed: "It's all over, don't I have you now? So don't worry, the problem of career planning has not been resolved yet, and the important matter of marriage has to wait a little later."

Shi Xinglan was not amused, and asked, "Can you tell me about your professional game?"

Just mentioning the quarrel with the family, Shi Xinglan felt sorry for him, if he knew what happened, why not cry?

Bo Xian said helplessly: "It's a very clichéd story, you might get sleepy after hearing half of it."

"That's right, just hypnotize me."

"..."

The author has something to say: Self-hypnosis by idle cubs: My wife can't fall asleep if she doesn't listen to my stories, that's right, that's it.