Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

A down and out young master.

With a fair and clean face, one can tell at a glance that he has been lovingly grown up. He is wearing a milky white lambswool jacket. The whole jacket is not dirty at all. There is an embroidery of a famous brand on the left arm, which shows Looking at the value of this dress, it doesn't seem to match the room.

The boy was eating the noodles in small bites, and Ye Xingze, who was bored, noticed that the boy chewed each bite about twenty times, and none of the noodles was broken.

However, why are boys' ears so red——

"Well, I haven't asked yet," Yan Xun, who was keenly aware of the man's gaze, endured the burning in his ears, and turned his head to ask, "What's your name?"

"Ye Xingze," Ye Xingze withdrew his gaze, and turned his gaze to the digital page-turning clock on the side of the coffee table. The slight mechanical voice sounded very pleasant, "whatever you want to call it."

"My name is Yanxun, so should I call you brother?" Yanxun put down his chopsticks and looked at the other person when he spoke, which didn't make people feel oppressed.

"As you like." Ye Xingze smiled softly, thinking about his age now, fingers wrapped in white gloves were intertwined, tapping the back of each other's hands, if you really think about it carefully, Yan Xun's father is a junior.

After Yan Xun finished his noodles, he got up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When he came out, there was no man on the sofa.

Yan Xun didn't hold out hope but still had a little hope, he searched all over the house, and could only confirm that the man had indeed left.

Ye Xingze lay leisurely on the tatami in the second bedroom, and sat up from the tatami after the sound of soothing and steady breathing came from the next room. Just follow behind.

Ye Xingze has seen the plot and knows that Yan Xun is a person with a very regular life. If he breaks the rules because of his appearance, he will probably lose energy the next day.

In the second bedroom, there is nothing but a tatami mat, only two wardrobes, and they are clearly separated.

The clothes in the wardrobe on the east wall are obviously more upscale than those in the wardrobe on the north wall.

Ye Xingze played with the neatly stored watches and ties with great interest, each of which was very valuable.

Such a two-sided wardrobe seems to be telling a story.

The morning sun was warm but not glaring, shone dimly on the bed through the gauze curtains, at six o'clock, the bell rang on time, and he hummed twice, with a little young master's coquettishness, but he didn't stay in bed. I woke up with the ceiling for 2 minutes, got up and took a shower without any difficulty.

His first scene today was at eight o'clock in the morning, and it would take half an hour to walk to the set from here. Yan Xun silently calculated the time account in his heart, and moved a little faster.

After washing up, he skillfully handled the toaster, set the time, and walked into the second bedroom. Ye Xingze was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

After Ye Xingze became his current body shape, he seldom slept so deeply. He moved his neck a little uncomfortably, and when he looked over, he saw Yan Xun changing clothes.

The first reaction is to turn your back.

The second reaction is to realize that sooner or later it will be your object, and there is nothing you can't see.

The first should be how Yan Xun would react if he showed his figure now.

Ye Xingze looked at the boy whose belly was exposed, but still turned his back, silently suppressing his dangerous thoughts.

The two met just last night, and it was inappropriate.

Unaware of Yan Xun, he quickly changed into an ancient-style inner coat, put the outer shirt into his backpack, and pulled out an ordinary but clean long black windbreaker from the wardrobe on the north wall.

Ye Xingze followed the people into the kitchen and smelled the familiar smell of baking bread.

Yan Xun came out of the kitchen with a homemade sandwich, and saw the man sitting at the dining table last night, Yan Xun opened his mouth, didn't ask when he came, but brought a little joy that he didn't realize , "Brother Xingze, do you want to eat something together?"

"My status is a bit special, I will explain it to you later when I have a chance, if there are other people present, don't call me by my name," Ye Xingze first pointed out the problem of addressing, and then he nodded obediently when he saw the person, and then continued, "I won't eat it." Come on, eat quickly."

Yan Xun responded, and sat across from Ye Xingze, biting a sandwich, just like eating noodles last night, the movements were indescribably pleasing to the eye, but the ears were still red.

Does this person... like to watch me eat?

"Brother Xingze, are you sure you don't want to eat a little?" Yan Xun swallowed his mouthful and asked tentatively.

"Next time," Ye Xingze said, "I'll come today uninvited, so I won't waste your time."

"It's okay, I can make another one." Yan Xun heard that the man didn't like to eat, but he just didn't want to waste his time. His heart moved a little, as if if the things he made could be liked by men, he would definitely like it. Very happy, "There is time."

"Next time." Ye Xingze considered himself not a landlord, exploiting others for no reason.

Yan Xun restrained his extroverted emotions a little, and asked, "What kind of sauce do you like, I can prepare it next time."

"Sweet and spicy, it should be a bit sweeter." When others asked about the taste, Ye Xingze would never settle for it. "Next time if I want to eat it, I will let me know in advance. Thank you for your hard work."

"Okay, I'll remember." Yan Xun smiled, with a tone of intimacy that few people had ever seen before, bowed his head and continued to eat the sandwich in his hand.

After a busy day, Yan Xun bought sweet chili sauce and fruit candies in the supermarket downstairs, full of unconscious joy, opened the door of the house, and the room was deserted and deserted by the open windows.

Ye Chuan's speech and training calmed down his feverish mind.

That person is not there.

-

The ordinary and busy days always pass unknowingly. After that day, Yan Xun never saw Ye Xingze again.

Maybe Ye Xingze was really not there, or maybe Ye Xingze didn't want to show himself in front of him.

For the first time, Yan Xun would think of men other than his relatives from time to time.

Logically speaking, as an extraordinary person, the appearance of this man is just a powerful ghost, nothing unusual, but not everything is reasonable.

"Ah Xun! You always seem to be leaving very early recently." Early in the morning, Ouyang Qi, who had already been put on makeup by someone, came over again, sat on the side, clenched his hands, and watched Yan Xun to make up for himself.

It's strange to say that Yan Xun's various performances clearly indicate that he is a child of an ordinary family. Although the information he checked is a bit too brief, his family background and parents are indeed ordinary, but Yan Xun is not ordinary at all.

Just like makeup.

Yan Xun's skin is more delicate than Ouyang Qi, the real young master. Not only are the cosmetics used expensive and irreplaceable, but also there are requirements for makeup tools and techniques, which the crew cannot provide, and Yan Xun is not too big The coffee position is worthy of the crew's consideration for him, so every time he has to teach himself to solve it.

He has a good foundation in speech and training. He goes to bed early and wakes up early. He doesn't have the dark circles and neck lines that young people would have. worth eating.

"Really?" Yan Xun put a layer of sunscreen on himself without changing his face, knowing in his heart that he always hoped to see Ye Xingze again, so he rushed home every time, and then found an empty room, "Because one day I'm very tired from the play, I want to go back and rest early."

"Then I'll take you back tonight. I have a car, so it will be much faster." Ouyang Qi put his hands on Yan Xun's arm, with a little excitement and anticipation in his tone.

Yan Xun finished putting on makeup, put everything together, moved his arms away naturally, pulled off the sleeves of the ancient clothes that were conveniently rolled up and tidied them up, his smile was still distant, but it would not make people feel slighted, "Thank you Kindness, but I'm a little motion sick, and it's uncomfortable to ride in a car."

Again.

Ouyang Qi bit his lip.

Yan Xun always refuses to approach him.

But the mixture of ordinary people's mediocrity and young master's arrogance still moved his heart.

"Where are Zhao Xuan and Zhao Ye, the first scene is starting to shoot, hurry up and take your seats!" The director called out the names of the characters from a distance, and Yan Xun and Ouyang Qi followed and stood in their positions.

This scene is about two people discovering a secret place, which is a cave. Zhao Ye, as the elder brother, subconsciously protects his younger brother behind him. cave.

It is not written in the script that you can't see your fingers. It is even very bright, like a stage light, projected in one place.

There seems to be a person lying flat in the middle.

Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, before he could see clearly, his eyes were covered by a familiar yet unfamiliar warm and cool feeling.

A emptiness blocked his eyes, and leaned closer to his ear, "Don't look."

Ouyang Qi behind him didn't have such treatment.

The man was lying there with a calm expression. There was nothing strange on the outside, but it could be seen with the naked eye that there was nothing on the man from the chest down to the position above the hip bone.

Ouyang Qi was still in a daze, a pool of blood suddenly flowed out from under the man, rushing straight to his feet, Ouyang Qi yelled, and climbed onto Yan Xun's back regardless.

With his feet off the ground and his eyes closed, he didn't notice that the blood strangely bypassed Yan Xun's feet.

The moment Yan Xun was weighed down by the weight of his body, the first reaction in his mind was that Ye Xingze was watching, and he reflexively wanted to throw Ouyang Qi down, but he was stopped, and it was still the man's voice, "Don't move, this blood If it’s not clean, he’ll get it on.”

Yan Xun, as a person with a strange horoscope, naturally knows what "unclean" means, so he had to firmly fix the person on his back, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man, "Be obedient, close your eyes ,wait a second."

Feeling the eyelashes obediently covering his eyes, Ye Xingze withdrew his hand and showed his figure. The director and others outside the door had been controlled by his subordinates. After the cooperating humans collected some blood, Ye Xingze lifted With his hand, he drew a rune in the air and fell into the blood, but after a while, the blood disappeared.

Yan Xun heard someone passing by, he could tell the difference between a human and a ghost, those people seemed to be gathering something, and after staying for another 10 minutes, Yan Xun heard Ye Xingze's voice, "Open your eyes, it's okay. "

Opening his eyes, the man was wearing a white suit and a windbreaker of the same color today, but he was wearing a pair of black leather gloves, which contrasted sharply with the white cuffs. He was standing not far away and shouting. he.

A group of people who were allowed to approach rushed over to pick up Ouyang Qi, and thanked Yan Xun sincerely and perfunctorily. The little boy was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he could barely stand up, reaching out to hook Yan Xun's clothes , but only a few millimeters away.

He watched the gentle and alienated young man trot, standing in front of a tall man, he had never seen such intimacy.

"elder brother."

Before Ouyang Qi fainted, he heard his sweetheart address that man.

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