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After spending a week in New Zealand, when returning to the northern hemisphere, Jin Siyan shuddered as soon as he got off the plane, and put on his coat, which made him feel better.

After getting in the taxi and giving the address, Jin Siyan leaned lazily, catching up on sleep and working the hourly job. Just as he was falling asleep, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from the car radio.

"...This cooperation is very pleasant, and I am very happy to be able to participate in the program with Mr. Qiao..."

With a faint laugh, his voice was slightly hoarse, as tired and gentle as ever.

Jin Siyan opened his eyes, glanced at the broadcast that was still playing, lowered his eyes thoughtfully, took out his phone, and clicked on Weibo.

That drama is about to wrap up, and there are several hot searches, most of which are photos taken by fans, and most of them are actors of the leading role. Only a few group photos can be seen of Yan Ge.

Sliding down aimlessly, I suddenly saw a group of pictures, almost all of which were specially taken for Yan Ge.

The accompanying text is a string of gaudy words that Jin Siyan couldn't understand, and finally added a sentence "I hope everyone will support the endorsement products more".

After a pause, Jin Siyan raised his eyes and looked at the Weibo account.

It is Yan Ge's personal fan site.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and he went in with great interest, and found that it was a moderately large account with tens of thousands of fans, but the number of Weibo was not very large. After a dozen or so swipes, it bottomed out. The earliest one was three years ago Yes, the number of likes and comments are only a handful, and until recently the data was a little bit less visible.

Someone really liked Yan Ge for three years.

Such a thought suddenly popped into Jin Siyan's mind, and then he suddenly felt that such a thought was a bit impolite.

No matter how unknown he is, he is a public figure, and it's not like he doesn't have any works. It's normal to have fans.

Zhanzi’s Weibo account only follows one person, Yan Ge, and the Weibo he usually posts is just a collection of pictures of Jiugongge. So it looks even more bleak.

[Yanle Personal Fan Station: Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo that this makeup is so beautiful, it really is the most suitable for Modern makeup! 】

[Yan Ge's personal fan station: I found out Yan Ge's little secret!Brother Yan usually puts his mobile phone in his left pocket, and if he puts it in the wrong place, he will change it back. Such a cute obsessive-compulsive disorder, as evidenced by the video! 】

[Yan Ge's personal fan site: Fan Contribution #Recently, I have been brushing Dead Deer three times, and I will still cry for Yan Ge's beautiful makeup TAT]

……

The avatar on the station is a still photo of Yan Ge, who looks very young, with bold makeup. Jin Siyan speculates that it may be Yan Ge's early works, and "Dead Deer" is the most likely.

Looking at the things that are closely related to Yan Ge, Jin Siyan thought for a while, turned his fingers, and clicked on attention.

·

The car drove into the urban area in a short while, Jin Siyan was leaning against the window, pulling on his extremely thin coat, listening to the variety show on the radio, Yan Ge seldom spoke, but the host spoke more, and the guests couldn't help laughing Stop, but rarely hear Yan Ge's laughter.

Thinking about it, I can imagine that this man is probably huddled in a corner by himself again, acting as a transparent person.

Thinking of the videos Li Huixing sent him, Jin Siyan still found it hard to believe.

Li Huixing dug harder after that day. Fortunately, Mingyang No. [-] Middle School forum has always been quite open, and the data retention is relatively complete. I also found several videos of campus activities seven or eight years ago, but the most common ones are the ones made public by the Magic Club. Video of the performance.

Since he joined the Magic Club, Jin Siyan has become more and more arrogant, with extremely high learning ability and comprehension. It is as if there is magic in it, it is constantly flying, and it is highly ornamental.

Of course, Jin Siyan didn't come to see himself.

After flipping through several videos in a row, he discovered a fact that confused him:

In the videos with audience shots, he can almost always find Yan Ge, sometimes in the center of the front row, sometimes a little to the side, but they are always in the front row, looking very attentive I really wanted to watch the show, so I came to reserve a seat a while in advance.

Yan Ge watched almost all the performances of the Magic Club.

But Jin Siyan didn't have any impression.

Sighing invisibly, Jin Siyan always felt as if something was missing, Jin Siyan was a little irritable, and moved around on the back seat with his eyes closed.

The driver also saw his movements, and looked at the rearview mirror, "What? Did it bother you? Did I turn off the radio?"

As he spoke, he reached out to turn off the radio.

"It's okay." Jin Siyan opened his eyes and stopped him, "Keep driving."

"Oh."

The car was driving in the downtown area, with traffic lights all the way, stop and go, shaking Jin Siyan a little upset.

During the broadcast, the host continued to prompt the guests to speak.

"I found that Yan Ge sat there and didn't say much..."

Hearing the familiar name, Jin Siyan opened his eyes, waiting for her next words.

The person who was also at a loss when he was called by his name paused, then smiled shyly, "What do you say?"

"Hahahahaha so cute, we are a talk show, of course we can say anything!"

"Has brother Yan always been so naturally dumb?"

"I just sat there like a sloth, motionless, as if I was about to fall asleep."

"Hahahahaha..."

For a moment, the studio was full of laughter, and Yan Ge also laughed a few times, but he still didn't say anything.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jin Siyan really didn't know how to grasp the opportunity, thinking in his heart, he subconsciously laughed.

The car stopped at the red light again, looking at the countdown numbers, Jin Siyan licked the corners of his lips, his ears were full of noisy voices.

After a pause, Jin Siyan half-smiled, looking at the phone thoughtfully, tapping his fingertips on his knee unconsciously.

When the red number counted down to 3, Jin Siyan leaned forward, "Master, I'll change the address."

·

Standing in front of that dark and familiar house, Jin Siyan felt that there was something wrong with him.

When I came back from abroad just now, I didn't realize the jet lag, didn't go back to work, and didn't go home, so I ran to Yan Ge's house first.

return……

Jin Siyan lowered his head, looked at the dozen of beer that was well chilled in his hand, and clicked his tongue.

And so much wine.

Same as neurosis.

The night wind blew, and the whole street looked even more desolate. Jin Siyan didn't wear much at all, and soon began to shiver.

Stretching his neck, he paced at the door, swearing at the damn weather, while looking at the intersection in the distance from time to time.

There is something really wrong with him.

He ran over recklessly without saying hello, what if Yan Ge didn't come home at all today?What if he lives in a hotel?

I didn't know what I was thinking, and I didn't know if this person was at home, so I ran over and waited at the door for 5 minutes.

Jin Siyan didn't know what he was thinking, but just sitting in the car, listening to the man's rare answers and polite laughter on the radio, he really wanted to see him.

Tell him what you did in New Zealand, that you met a waiter with a similar temperament to him at the mini bar on the beach, and that the evening in the southern hemisphere is also very beautiful.

Inexplicable thought.

Jin Siyan always thought that once he came out, he came out directly.

It just didn't occur to me that this person might not be at home.

Jin Siyan felt a little regretful.

It's not that he didn't think about it, he called to ask before coming, but he didn't.

Because the moment he picked up the phone, a thought inexplicably flashed through his mind:

If he appeared in front of him without saying a word, would the man be very surprised?

With such a gambling idea in mind, Jin Siyan bought wine and went to Yan Ge's house.

Blowing cold wind for 5 minutes.

Ugh.

Don't do such things in the future, it looks like a pervert.

When Yan Ge returned home with two bags of ingredients, this is what he saw:

A big man stood by the street lamp, with his head up, he didn't know whether he was looking at the sky or the lamp, and there was a bag of unknown things at his feet, and he sneezed from time to time, making his whole body shake.

Still vaguely cursing secretly.

Dazed for a moment, Yan Ge's throat tightened, looking at the man's back, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Her lips were extremely dry, and she moved them lightly a few times before calling him hesitantly, "Jin Siyan...?"

The tempting voice seemed very shallow in the wide and deserted streets, but it was still heard by the man.

The figure of the man under the street lamp paused for a moment, then slowly turned his head.

In the night, the street lights were dimly yellow, covering the man's long and thin body, adding a bit of cold frivolity and arrogance. The black windbreaker was slightly open, and the hem of the clothes was blown by the wind.

Yan Ge looked into the distance, his fingers holding the shopping bag couldn't help trembling slightly, he quickly lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the man's face.

There was silence.

Then, Jin Siyan sneezed solidly.

"My God, it's so cold..." Jin Siyan complained dissatisfiedly, as if he didn't notice his abnormality, he leaned over to lift the beer bag and walked towards him.

"Are you back?" Jin Siyan asked casually.

However, Yan Ge always felt that there was a faint teasing smile in his voice.

Nodding in confusion, Yan Ge pursed his lips, "Why are you here?"

"Come to see you." Jin Siyan answered frankly, "Oh, I saw you accepted the endorsement, is it skin care products?"

"En." Yan Ge responded, hearing his words "come to see you", his face was a little hot.

The two were speechless.

"I said, Yan Ge." Jin Siyan opened his mouth, as if hesitant.

Yan Ge waited quietly, didn't hear the next sentence for a long time, looked up hesitantly, and met Jin Siyan's eyes.

The heart trembled uncontrollably.

"Huh?" Yan Ge asked in a daze.

Jin Siyan looked down at him, the two were neither far nor close, yet they could hear each other's heartbeat.

After a moment of silence, Jin Siyan loosened the corners of his lips, "I really want to stand here with you to watch the night scene, but I've blown the cold wind for half an hour, so we can..." He tilted his head slightly, looking at Yan Ge eyes, hooked lips and smiled, "Did you go in?"