A bodyguard who can't be an assistant is not a good boyfriend

The benefit Ye Liangxi was talking about was offering a private concert. He was sitting on a hanging chair by the balcony with his guitar in his arms, plucking the strings and tuning with his back against the sun.

The hanging chair was in the shape of rattan, and the light coming through the gap gave him a soft halo. He stepped on the fluffy carpet with bare feet, and his legs were white.

Yu Fengyan couldn't hold it back anymore, he got up from the lazy sofa that was dragged over, and took the blanket from the big sofa to cover it up.

Ye Liangxi raised his eyes and glanced at him, complained about the old man who loves to keep healthy, then lowered his head and continued to play with the guitar.

"Ahem," within a few minutes, he cleared his throat, put his hands on the strings and showed a perfect professional smile, and said, "My dear fan, Mr. Yu Fengyan, in view of your excellent performance today, I will give you some unique benefits, please stay sensible later and ensure the artist's personal safety."

His deliberate posture made Yu Fengyan chuckle, and the other party gave him a dissatisfied look. He restrained himself cooperatively and sat upright.

Ye Liangxi plucked the strings, and the smooth music came out, echoing throughout the living room. The first song he sang was the most familiar to the other party, "The Wind of Midsummer".

Without the microphone, the sound from the speaker is clearer and more mellow, and the rhythm accompanied by the guitar is richer than the cappella singing in the lounge before. Although Yu Fengyan has heard it many times, he still feels very fresh.

Ye Liangxi unconsciously swayed his body along with the music, and the hanging chair also swayed slightly, the light in the gap flickered and flickered as if he had come to life, penetrating through the ends of his hair and flickering.

Yu Fengyan raised one hand to rest on his chin, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes. The other party who was used to interacting would occasionally raise his eyes to meet his gaze, and shook his head with a smile.

When singing, he is different from the thorny state most of the time, he is soft, radiant, and the happiest.

He really likes to sing.

When the music stopped, he raised his hand to applaud others, which he learned at the previous party, which means appreciation.

Ye Liangxi nodded to him very reservedly, said thank you, and played the strings twice with her fingers to match the sound effect for herself.

He then sang many more songs, all of which were in the playlist stored for Yu Fengyan. Most of the tunes were cheerful and sweet, and occasionally there were two softer melodies.

When he stopped halfway, the man thoughtfully handed him a glass of water, and felt the slight temperature with his fingertips. Ye Liangxi was a little speechless, and shook his head to show his slightly wet hair on his forehead, "I don't deserve to have ice water to cool down. ?"

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the living room, the temperature was set at a relatively comfortable 26 degrees. It was inevitable that he would be a little hot after singing for a long time, not to mention that there was a blanket covering his legs.

"The doctor said you can't drink ice because you have a bad stomach." Cheng Cheng copied the precautions given by the resident doctor to Yu Fengyan. After all, they live together now and can usually take care of others.

He deeply understands the pain of poor health, so he strictly abides by the doctor's orders. He has always been an obedient patient and hopes that the other party will be the same.

"I don't think you're here to be my bodyguard and assistant..." Ye Liangxi gritted his teeth, poured himself a big mouthful of water, and said unhappily, "You want to be my father!"

Yu Fengyan was taken aback by what he said, shook his head helplessly and smiled, watched the other party drink half a glass of water angrily, stuffed it back into his hand and confidently instructed him to put it aside.

Although he was very angry, the song still had to be sung. Ye Liangxi plucked the guitar, and the lively expression on his face suddenly disappeared, with some hesitation between his brows.

Yu Feng didn't understand, so he didn't open his mouth to speak, watching him strumming the strings in a daze.

He didn't stay in a daze for a long time, and quickly poured out the melody between his fingers. It was a very unfamiliar tune, at least it hadn't appeared in the playlist.

It was followed by the humming of a male voice, without lyrics, and the rhythm was not fast, slowly like the initial chapter of a story, surrounded by people, and immediately brought into that emotion.

It's not cheerful, but it's not sad either, as if it's just a bystander, standing there quietly, talking about the pictures I saw, sometimes far away, sometimes close in front of my eyes.

Yu Fengyan's state of mind calmed down, and the figure with the back of the light was a little blurry. Together with Piao Miao's humming, it seemed that he was far away from the world at this moment.

The music stopped abruptly at this time, he was like someone who was suddenly awakened from sleep, or like a book that was cut off after only reading a few chapters, the body stuck in the lazy sofa couldn't help but sit up straighter, "What's wrong?"

Ye Liangxi pressed the trembling strings to stop the lingering sound, pursed his lips and shook his head, and said after a while: "It's just a semi-finished song, I haven't finished it yet."

To be precise, he has encountered a bottleneck and does not know how to continue. This feeling is very painful, but there is no way.

He hadn't touched this incomplete piece for a while, and it was a whim that he would play it to the other party today, but now that it's over, he can only feel lost.

Seeing that his mood was not high, Yu Fengyan was considerate and didn't ask the reason, but said: "I like this song very much."

Ye Liangxi raised his eyelids to look at him, as if he was comforting himself, leaned back with the guitar in his arms, and shook the dangling foot, "Really, then tell me what you like about it?"

Yu Fengyan didn't realize that he was deliberately embarrassing himself, thought about it seriously, and said carefully: "I can't say it, I just feel like I read a story and felt the sorrow and joy of the people in the book, but I can't integrate into it." , I want to let go, but I can't bear it, and I struggle to read more and more, but it's a pity that this story hasn't ended yet."

After hearing his words, Ye Liangxi was stunned, sat up straight uncomfortably, and murmured: "You are really listening carefully..."

This piece of music is indeed derived from entanglement, it is his own feelings, doing some work that he is not interested in, neither sad nor happy, watching Cheng Cheng and the others busy, he seems like an outsider.

Sometimes I want to give up, but I don’t want to give up the opportunity to sing and those who love him. In the end, I still have no solution. He still hasn’t found the answer, so I can’t write this song.

"Do you think I'm perfunctory?" Seeing his expression, Yu Fengyan was a little helpless, "I really like it, it would be great if I could hear the ending."

Ye Liangxi's smile faded away, he put down his guitar and leaned to one side, folded his legs and curled up, the hanging chair swung slightly because of his movements, "Okay, if I can really write it, I'll give it to you first." Listen, don't say I'm not a good boss."

This kind of music is not considered popular, and it can't make a lot of money. The company probably won't send it to him. It's good to have someone like it, at least he has an audience.

Yu Fengyan didn't understand why his mood was a little strange, and it was not easy to explore from his standpoint. Looking at the warm orange sun outside the big glass window behind the other party, he asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted to prepare dinner.

Ye Liangxi raised his eyebrows, "I hear what you mean, you know how to do it?"

He is busy with work, and he can't even take time off with a man. He goes around around every day, eats out most of the time, and occasionally orders takeaway when he comes back earlier. He has never seen him cook.

"Well, I still know how to cook some simple porridge." Yu Fengyan lived alone for a month before, and the food outside was heavy, and he often couldn't eat well. He had to learn what he should learn. The young master of water, after all, life is tough.

Of course, it is impossible to expect him to make a full feast of Man and Han. He just cooks porridge and serves some noodles, and occasionally he can have a boring meal. At least he should be better than the pampered star in front of him.

"It's a good idea to cook by yourself..." Ye Liangxi nodded gratifiedly, and then stretched out his hands, "But it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Do you think you can find a grain of rice from my kitchen?"

Yu Fengyan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think of this level. Out of politeness, he didn't turn it over, and only used the items on the bright side. Now that he thinks about it, the other party has very little time to rest, and at most he just comes back to sleep I feel that he doesn't know how to cook, because he controls his weight and doesn't eat snacks, so putting those ingredients can only be a waste.

Seeing his nearly dull expression, Ye Liangxi expressed that he was delighted. He leaned on the hanging chair and laughed a few times, threw off the blanket and jumped down, and waved generously, "Go, the boss will take you shopping."

Of course, it is impossible to just leave. Although he is not a national idol, he is an entertainer anyway, and a basic disguise is necessary to avoid the trouble of being recognized.

He changed into a pair of thin long T-heel sweatpants, and put a peaked cap on his head with the brim of the cap pressed down very low, so he didn't make any extra makeup.

There is a big supermarket opposite the community, and all the people who go there are nearby residents. He covered it too tightly in this weather, but it looked suspicious and eye-catching.

Yu Fengyan has no objection to going out. After staying at home for a day, it is good to go out for a walk. Always staying here is not good for your health.

The sun in the evening was not as strong as in the daytime, but the heat didn't decrease at all. As soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he was so steamed that he was about to sweat. Ye Liangxi's footsteps immediately hesitated.

But as the saying goes, come and go, there is no reason to hold back, the heat is just this section of the road, and there is an air conditioner in the supermarket.

This thought prompted him to step forward again, and straddle his shoulders out of the gate of the community, in stark contrast to the man next to him with a straight back.

Ye Liangxi came alive when he was shrouded in the coolness again. He pushed down the brim of his hat, walked in front with his pockets in his pockets, and the people behind him pushed the shopping cart without complaint.

When he passed the snack area, his eyes were greedy, he reached out to touch it, but he still didn't buy it. He can't be greedy for temporary pleasure, it will be painful when he loses weight.

Yu Fengyan looked funny from behind, obviously he wanted to eat so badly, and he forced himself not to look at it, but that's okay, these things are not healthy in the first place.

I went to the fresh food section to pick some favorite fruits and put them into the shopping cart. There were a lot of people there, Ye Liangxi was not willing to squeeze in, so he ordered his bodyguards to pick some that he knew how to cook, and he found a place with few people.

Bored, he rested his elbows on the push rod of the car, and occasionally picked up the product next to him to take a look. Before he could put it back, someone knocked him off his leg. There was a loud bang, followed by the cry of a child.

The surrounding eyes were attracted, and Ye Liangxi subconsciously squeezed the brim of his hat to cover his face.

"What's the matter with you, stand in the middle of the road!"

The woman who hurried over squatted down and hugged the little boy who was frightened by the sound, patted his back, raised her head and reprimanded him.

It was the child who rushed up to bump into him, Ye Liangxi rolled his eyes in his heart, but seeing the child crying with tears all over his face and seeing so many eyes, one thing more is worse than one thing less, so he didn't speak up to defend.

But the other party obviously didn't want to forget about it. Seeing that he didn't say a word, he stood up and pushed his shoulder, "What about talking to you, don't you know how to apologize to someone when you're such an adult? The children are scared to cry by you."

Ye Liangxi took a step back to avoid her second pushing hand, secretly let out a breath and told himself to be patient, and not to care about people with no quality.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, and the son was still holding his leg and crying, the woman became even more angry, and wanted to grab his hat as soon as she raised her hand, "There's nothing shameful about hiding!"

The outstretched hand was blocked by someone, and a tall and tall man stood between them, looking down at her with a smile, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't move."

Maybe it's the suppression of height, or maybe it's too strong aura, he was obviously smiling, but the woman took a step back unconsciously, put her hands on her son's head, and said stiffly: "Why, two big men bullied me A woman?"

"You misunderstood, just yelling like this, the child may be even more afraid." Yu Feng said neither humble nor overbearing, and turned to the cleaning staff and said that the broken sauce would be their account, causing her trouble.

He is handsome and has a good attitude. The other party naturally smiled and waved his hands and said no. She saw just now that the child bumped into someone's leg while running and playing. That's why he was not careful.

The woman glared at the staff when she heard this, and she was talking about how strong a child can be, but with so many people watching, she was wronged, not as confident as before.

"I'm sorry for frightening the children," Yu Fengyan apologized in a gentle and polite manner, and when she showed a look of "it's not bad", she added: "But this is a public place, please watch the children, please run around and jump around It’s inevitable that you’ll get injured and cause trouble for the staff, don’t you think?”

"You..." The woman wanted to get angry again, but she met his smiling eyes and her voice was sluggish. She couldn't say a word for a long time, and finally snorted and left with the child in her arms.

Yu Fengyan kept watching her go away, and the people who stopped not far or near to watch the fun also dispersed, and then turned to face the people behind him, "It's all right."

Ye Liangxi, who had been stuck between the shelf and the man, finally let go of the hand that was pressing the brim of his hat, glanced at the smiling man sideways, and muttered, "It's not my fault, why make her apologize to her?" , the child's young age is not the reason for doing something wrong..."

"Well, you don't have to give in, I'll do it," Yu Fengyan nodded in agreement, and put the vegetables in his hand into the shopping cart, "After all, you are also a child."

Ye Liangxi was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the man had already pushed the cart far away. He got angry and trotted to catch up, "Yu Fengyan, who are you calling a kid?! I'm your boss, your boss!"

The author has something to say:

Yu Feng said you should wake up!Although Yu Feng is 28 years old, your actual age is two years younger than Xixi! !You are the child! !