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Jin Siyan stayed after all.

After entering the house, Jin Siyan pushed Yan Ge to the bedroom, and asked as he walked, "Do you have milk at home? I'll warm it up for you."

"In the refrigerator..." Before Yan Ge could finish speaking, he had already reached the bedside.

Jin Siyan took milk from the refrigerator and went into the kitchen to tinker.Hearing the sound of pots and pans colliding, Yan Ge frowned slightly, then turned back, leaned against the door, and looked at him with some puzzlement, "...do you know how to use it?"

Hearing this, Jin Siyan smiled disdainfully, with a cold tone, "I'm not an idiot, either?"

Unscrewing the gas, putting the pot on, watching the water inside slowly steaming, Jin Siyan turned his head with a smile, his face was full of pride, "How is it?"

Smiling helplessly, Yan Ge told him to pay attention to safety, and turned back to the bedroom.

Taking off his coat and nestling under the quilt, Yan Ge felt a little cold, shrunk his shoulders, and tucked the quilt tightly.His mind was troubled, but he didn't dare to relax, he was afraid that Jin Siyan would have fallen asleep when he came.

After squinting in a daze for a while, he heard the sound of the bedroom door opening, and the rich and fragrant milk scent rushed into his nostrils. It was gentle and sweet, with a sticky honey smell. Yan Ge opened his eyes dimly, just in time to see Jin Siyan sitting on the bed. beside him.

Feeling soft, Yan Ge lowered his head, rubbed his chin into the quilt, and came out after a while, leaning against the bed.

"The temperature is just right." Jin Siyan handed him the cup, "There is some honey in it."

Thanks in a low voice, Yan Ge raised his head and drank a cup of hot milk, and the faint discomfort in his stomach eased a bit.

Sliding down for a while, retracting into the quilt, Yan Ge was a little stunned seeing that he still didn't leave.

Jin Si stretched his hands to cover the corner of the quilt for him, looked at the man's sickly haggard face, and couldn't help frowning, "Are you busy these days? Why can't you rest well?"

Hearing his question, Yan Ge was momentarily at a loss for words, his lips parted slightly, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, thinking of the dreams that haunted him one after another in the past few days, he felt panicked.

But he couldn't let this person know.

"I don't know, I just can't sleep." Yan Ge lied casually, smiled to cover it up, pulled up the quilt to cover it, and pretended to go to sleep.

Jin Siyan stared at him for a while, then asked tentatively, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"Ah, that's right." Yan Ge replied vaguely, his voice was low and tired, "I'm sleepy, you should also go to rest."

"What's on your mind?" Jin Siyan continued to ask, leaned closer, stretched out his hand to wrap a bunch of hair, wrapped it around his fingers to play with, and said coaxingly, "Tell me? Maybe I can help."

Yan Ge hid under the quilt and gritted his teeth, slowly clenched his shrinking hands, his lips were dry, his throat was raw, but his heart was beating faster and faster.

"It's just a small thing, it's nothing important." Yan Ge licked the corner of his lips, praying in his heart that he would stop asking.

Jin Siyan said nothing.

Inserting his fingers into the hair, he gently rubbed the man's messy hair, Jin Siyan stood up, "Then I'll go out first, and call me if you need anything."

"Yeah." Yan Ge nodded indiscriminately.

The sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, the bedroom door closed, Yan Ge opened his eyes, looking at the darkness in the quilt, he was in a daze for a long time, and then he reacted suddenly, stuck his head out of the quilt, staring at the closed bedroom door look.

After a long time, Yan Ge lay back slumped, clutching the quilt, wrapping himself up forcefully, feeling emptiness and depression in his heart.

When he got up the next day, the room was empty and there was no sound. He propped himself up and sat under the quilt for a while, and when he recovered, Yan Ge remembered what happened last night.

He dragged on his slippers and came to the living room. There was a breakfast in a food bag on the dining table. Yan Ge paused and walked slowly to the door of the guest bedroom, only to see that the bed was neat and clean, the casements were not covered, and the late spring wind was blowing. Entering, the tulle curtains tilt endlessly.

There was no one in the house.

Looking down slightly, Yan Ge unconsciously tightened his hand on the door frame.

Thinking of last night, the man's hand in his hair was warm, and there was a faint fragrance on the cuff and wrist, Yan Ge couldn't help but lick his lips again, his heart became faster.

When I approached the dining table, I saw a note under the food bag, with a few numbers, flamboyant and unrestrained, and you don't need to guess who wrote it.

Jin Siyan said that his company had left beforehand and he would call him later.

After holding the note and signing it for a while, Yan Ge suddenly woke up, his eyes fell on the second half of the sentence "I will call you later", and he repeated it silently several times, always feeling that there was a dark ambiguous meaning between the lines.

It is not uncommon for Jin Siyan to leave first the next day after eating and sleeping at his house in the past. It is common practice to leave him a breakfast in return, but there is never a time like this, and he was told to rest more and call him later.

Taking a breath and waking up, Yan Ge patted his face to wake himself up, put down the note, and calmed down the little restless thoughts in his heart, reminding himself not to think too much.

He should also know what kind of person Jin Siyan is. He has been good at dealing with people since he was a child, and his emotions are exposed and not restrained. Maybe it is just a very ordinary concern for friends, but Yan Ge is easy to misunderstand.

One of the three major illusions in life:

My crush seems to like me too.

But how can there be so many good things in reality?

Self-love is often the source of pain.

·

I worked overtime and filmed the scene for half a month. When it was about to wrap up, the crew began to talk about going abroad. When work was over in the afternoon, Yan Ge was washing his face in the bathroom when he heard conversations coming from the cubicle. He was excitedly looking forward to going to Europe. Play.

Yan Ge didn't have any ideas, at most, even if he was filming in another place, he had no pursuits, so naturally he wouldn't be very interested in having fun.

The last time Jin Siyan mentioned to lend him Li Huixing as an interpreter, and later Li Huixing did contact him and asked some related questions, such as whether he needs to do some professional preparation before translation.

"I actually don't know your business very well, and I haven't had much contact with it before." Li Huixing smiled, perhaps because of Jin Siyan's face, and his attitude was polite, "But if you have any special needs, you can tell me in advance. I, I will prepare."

The tone is humble, but the meaning is extraordinarily confident. Yan Ge thinks the same. An experienced translator can quickly get started even in an unfamiliar field. This is why Li Huixing can be the chief translator.

With a wry smile, thinking that this man is Jin Siyan's right-hand man, Yan Ge didn't want to chat with him too much, "It's okay, it's nothing important, it's just some daily occasions, you don't have to worry about it."

When chatting with Jin Siyan before, Yan Ge always remembered that he said that Li Huixing had been on vacation for a long time, so he just gave him a rest, and Yan Ge didn't pay him, and it was probably Jin Siyan who paid him. Yan Ge didn't even have the qualifications to ask.

The person on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, seemed to smile lightly, and hung up the phone after saying a few polite words without refusing.

·

Walking in the airport hall with a suitcase, Yan Ge took out his mobile phone, glanced at the text message Li Huixing had sent him, and told him where he was waiting for him and what clothes he was wearing.

After responding one by one, Yan Ge raised his head and followed the information he gave to search in the hall.

After a while, the phone rang, and it was Jin Siyan's call.

After a pause, Yan Ge slowed down, picked up the phone, and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears to avoid the loud noise.

"Where have you been?" Jin Siyan asked.His voice was dry and hoarse, with a bit of an early nasal twang.

"I've already arrived at the airport." Yan Ge answered hurriedly, looking up, hesitantly, "I'm looking for Mr. Li..."

"It's okay, don't worry." Jin Siyan calmed him down, "There is still a while before the plane takes off."

"Okay." Yan Ge nodded, and when he heard the silence on the other side, he was confused for a moment, "What's the matter you called?"

As soon as the voice came out, both sides were silent for a moment.

Only the sound of breathing can be heard through the microphone.

After a while, a slightly regretful sigh came from the opposite side.

"It's over." Jin Siyan said with an unbelievable voice, "Now I can't call you even if I have nothing to do."

Yan Ge paused, hearing the unspeakable grievance in the man's voice, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained, "I didn't mean that..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was another person on the other end of the phone.

"I saw you." A young man's voice came, with a smile, "Look to the left, Jin Shao and I are standing by the smoking area."

A slightly unfamiliar voice sounded, Yan Ge subconsciously took down the phone and glanced at the number, pursed his lips uncomfortably, followed his instructions and turned his head, and saw two men standing not far away.

Li Huixing held Jin Siyan's mobile phone and talked to him, and the two were very close.

Frowning and looking at it, Yan Ge opened his mouth and said nothing.

In my impression, Jin Siyan seldom gets so close to people, the only few times are... with himself.

I thought that I was somewhat different in Jin Siyan's heart because of the flimsy old classmate affection, but now compared with Li Huixing, it really pales in comparison.

Averting his eyes in embarrassment, and not looking at the scene over there, Yan Ge thanked him in a low voice, and walked over with the suitcase.

"Sorry, I haven't found a place." Yan Ge twitched the corner of his mouth and put on a calm look.

"It's okay." Li Huixing put the phone back in Jin Siyan's hand, and extinguished the cigarette nearby, "Where is your crew, let's go there now?"

"Yeah." Yan Ge nodded, a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong with you?" A voice fell lightly, with concern, "You are so mentally ill?"

A familiar voice sounded, Yan Ge raised his head belatedly, and what he saw was Jin Siyan tilting his head, looking at him suspiciously.

Before he could react, the man raised his hand first, pushed aside his forehead hair, stroked his forehead, and murmured puzzledly, "It's okay."

"I'm fine." Yan Ge avoided his hand calmly, pursed his dry lips, "Let's go first."

Looking at him strangely, not understanding why the man became so alienated again, Jin Siyan lowered his eyes, stared at Yan Ge's face for a while, then raised his eyes to signal Li Huixing to go first.

Li Huixing was watching a play, received a cold stare, paused, waved his hands sensibly and walked forward first.

"Are you tired from work these days?" Jin Siyan looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Yan Ge's voice was dry, and he stepped back a little, opening the distance between the two of them, glanced at Li Huixing's back from the corner of his eye, and said uncomfortably, "I'm sorry to trouble you to get up so early to send Mr. Li to the airport. "

Yan Ge lowered his eyes with a hint of probing and subtle sourness in his tone. In order not to misunderstand him, he added "Thank you very much".

The words were plain, but Jin Siyan understood it in an instant.

Looking at the man's slightly dodging expression, Jin Siyan didn't speak, but thought for a while, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I'm not sending him off." Jin Siyan smiled faintly, lowered his head slightly, half joking and half serious, "I want to send you off."

His body froze for a moment, and Yan Ge raised his head in a daze, stunned when he saw the man's smiling eyes.

"I want to tell you specially..." Jin Siyan smiled in a low voice, his eyes faded from the harshness, and were full of gentle color, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, which looked particularly attractive, "After returning to China, you must come to me first."

"Otherwise I will miss you very much."