"Not fucked enough?"

The day before Ji Pingyu's birthday.

Ji Pingyu rejected Ji Tingwan's proposal to celebrate together because he wanted to celebrate this birthday alone with Liang Bukuan.

Ji Pingyu doesn't need cakes or longevity noodles. Ji Pingyu doesn't feel too cold. He chooses to stay at home.

"Every birthday is not like a birthday. A bunch of people gather around to give blessings and gifts, and they are too busy." Ji Pingyu sighed: "Although I spent it with my brother and the others the year before last and didn't call anyone else, it was not idle. Always wanted to have a birthday in isolation."

Liang Buyuan finished feeding the two snakes: "Just stay at home?"

Ji Pingyu nodded: "Just stay at home."

He sighed: "Liangbukuan, do you know how terrifying our popularity is now?"

Two days ago, he and Liang Buyuan were recognized when they went out wearing masks.

The reason is that the two of them have a problem with their size, and their behavior is a little close, and then some fans come up to ask.

Ji Pingyu's fox eyes are too beautiful even wearing a mask. In the end, I can only be thankful that the girl is still calm and rational, and didn't scream. As long as she signed her name and said "I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years", she would be happy. gone.

Ever since "Duoduoyinfu" released the video that confirmed that they were together in high school, Ji Pingyu and Liang Buyuan can be said to be completely out of the circle.

Leaving aside the collapse of Weibo, let's say that now you can easily reach the extremes, whether it is the previous cpf or the new cpf, they are all caught in an extremely terrifying frenzy.

It was during this frenzy that Ji Pingyu stopped his career in the entertainment industry.

There are still two recordings of "Music Era Belongs to Us". He has no intention of breaking the contract, but he does not intend to accept any announcements after that.

To put it simply, he stopped playing and was going back to his job.

Ji Pingyu stopped accepting variety shows, and also rejected all the scripts thrown at him, which meant that Liang Buyuan wanted to return to his state after winning the Golden Melody Award.

Only write songs, record songs, shoot MVs and commercials, and don't accept anything else.

This year's Golden Melody Awards are about to be judged, in early January.

Ji Pingyu is very confident about Liang Buyuan, mainly because after his new album was released, the songs of the new album are now playing in major shopping malls, and many high-end brands are also releasing new songs.

Every time Ji Pingyu went in, he had to stop for two seconds.

For the true Lord of singing is beside him.

I don't know how Liang Buyuan got used to it and was able to be so calm.

After washing his hands, Liang Buyuan sat down next to Ji Pingyu, watching Ji Pingyu finish a round of minesweeping: "Then what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Let's eat hot pot." Ji Pingyu put away his phone, leaned on his shoulder, and said lazily, "Winter and hot pot are fully compatible."

When he said this, Ji Pingyu looked at the closed shutters on the window sill again: "It seems that the snow outside has stopped, we can still make snowmen in the yard tomorrow."

Ji Pingyu never thought it was naive for people in their 20s to still like to build snowmen: "Tomorrow, I will go to the utility room to look through it. I remember that there is a shovel at home to shovel snow."

Liang Buyuan: "Okay."

He paused slightly: "Are you going abroad after the Chinese New Year?"

"Yeah." The more Ji Pingyu talked, the more crooked his sitting posture became, and he fell into Liang Buyuan's arms, leaning on his legs and said, "I've been a hands-off shopkeeper for half a year, and I have to go back and take charge of the overall situation. And Xiao Liu has already made an appointment for me to meet the son of Boss Chen abroad."

He added: "He has a partner, and when we meet, we are talking about cooperation."

Liang Buyuan lowered his eyes to meet his gaze: "What's your name?"

Ji Pingyu thought about it carefully: "It seems to be called Chen Gu? I heard from Xiao Liu that he is also a painter."

Cool not to complain.

Ji Pingyu noticed his small movements and raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you know him?"

"I have heard." Liang Buyuan said lightly: "He is dating my senior, and he has a twin brother who is also my senior."

Ji Pingyu really didn't expect such a relationship: "This world is small enough."

They didn't talk about this topic for too long, because Ji Pingyu was picked up by Liang Buyuan to kiss while lying down.

Then the two of them naturally went upstairs and entered the bedroom.

The heating in the house was fully turned on, and it was even a little hot without the windows open.

But Kai Chuang Ji couldn't do it with his face, so the two big men broke out in sweat on this snowy day.

Ji Pingyu hugged Liang Buyuan, his knees weakly pressed against the soft bed, even biting and scratching on Liang Buyuan's shoulders could not make Liang Buyuan's hand pinching his waist relax a bit.

In the end, when Liang Buyuan clamped Ji Pingyu's jaw and let Ji Pingyu raise his head from his shoulder to kiss him, Ji Pingyu was speechless at all.

At this moment, Liangbuyuan took out a box out of nowhere, opened it when the time jumped to "00:00", and said in a hoarse voice next to his ear: "Happy birthday."

Ji Pingyu couldn't stand him talking in his ear at such a time, and his whole body tensed up, causing Liang Buyuan to hiss and chuckle.

Then, something cold touched his ring finger.

Ji Pingyu reluctantly opened his eyelids to take a look, and found that it was a platinum ring with a special design.

Ji Pingyu raised his lips, and lowered his head to touch Pingliang Buyuan's lips that were bitten to pieces: "I agree."

His tone was lazy and his voice was hoarse: "But it doesn't mean that you can not give me a birthday present because of this in the future."

"Send." Liang Buyuan tightened his waist: "I'll give you whatever you want."

Ji Pingyu sneered, "Where's yours?"

Liang Buyuan handed him another box, and Ji Pingyu took it with slightly trembling hands, and put the platinum ring on Liang Buyuan's ring finger.

The hands of the two overlapped, Ji Pingyu didn't know what to think: "I'll give you the lead."

Not long ago, he was looking for an opportunity to buy a pair of unique rings for Liang Buyuan and his hands.

Liang does not complain about those beautiful hands, wearing a ring must look good.

Hearing this, Liang Buyuan's breath tightened.

He turned over, put down Ji Pingyu who was sitting in his arms, passed through Ji Pingyu's hair with his ring-wearing hand, pulled his forehead hair back, and pressed his head together.

Before Ji Pingyu asked why, the fiery kiss and unbearable words fell together——

"Again."

When Ji Pingyu woke up again, he was buried under the thin quilt, not wanting to speak or move.

Because I was afraid of the heat, I finally opened the windows to let the air-conditioning outside combine with the overpowering heating inside the house.

It also has some strange smells.

Liang doesn't complain that he is always tight, and always likes to press his head to his heart. It can only be said that it is fortunate that Ji Pingyu's bad habit of sleeping is to sleep buried, otherwise it would be uncomfortable for anyone else. .

Probably because of Liang Buyuan's biological clock for many years, every time Ji Pingyu woke up, Liang Buyuan would ask him aloud.

So the two of them got up and went to make breakfast.

Because Ji Pingyu said last night that he wanted to eat noodles, he wrapped them up as early as they finished dinner, and today they only need to cook them.

Ji Pingyu took a while to wash up, because he likes to deal with news at this time.

Today's birthday, a bunch of people sent him blessings, but Ji Pingyu only replied to a few people.

For example, his brother and his sister-in-law, such as Yu Jin and Wen Si, said thank you to everyone in several groups, sent out a few red envelopes, and there was no follow-up.

Ji Pingyu looked at Weibo again, and found that many netizens on Weibo said happy birthday to him under the Weibo automatically sent "Today is my birthday".

He is not a serious entertainer, there are no works that can invite people to give gifts to express their gratitude, and it is not very good to send autographed photos or something, one is because Liangbuyuan must be jealous, and the other is that Ji Pingyu is really I plan to announce my official departure from the entertainment circle after "Music Era Belongs to Us" and cancel this account.

But that's all for the future, now Ji Pingyu can't not respond to these people's sincere and eager blessings.

So after thinking about it for a while, Ji Pingyu decided to start a live broadcast to say thank you to everyone.

As he went downstairs, he studied, and quickly set up a live broadcast room where gifts were not allowed.

But Ji Pingyu changed into a high-collar base layer first.

After all, he's a bit miserable on his neck and collarbone.

As soon as the live broadcast was turned on, people rushed in immediately.

[Ah ah Ji Shao!Happy birthday! ! 】

【Happy birthday!Mr. Ji! 】

[Why can't I give gifts!I hate! 】

[Ji Shao just woke up! ?There are still marks on the face hhh]

【Ji Shao, you are so handsome】

[Brother Liang, where is Brother Liang]

"Thank you." Ji Pingyu paused, holding up his phone and going downstairs: "I'm making breakfast, and I'm having noodles today."

[Is Brother Liang cooking? 】

[Hey brother Liang, is he cooking?In my impression, brother Liang is a big straight man, a wood】

[That's true, look back at the previous variety shows, this man is really incomprehensible TAT]

[Your house is so big orz, do you live together with a group of people like those in TV dramas? 】

[It doesn’t seem like it’s true that Ji Shao has exposed delicious food several times before, and there are two rice bowls]

Ji Pingyu: "I don't complain about the cooking. He basically does it. I'm a clean freak. And his cooking tastes better than mine."

After all, Liang Buyuan learned it from a serious chef, and Ji Pingyu learned it from reading tutorial recipes by himself.

[Ah, ah, so sweet!A few days ago, I revisited the restaurant variety show that Brother Liang went to before. There was an interview asking him why he studied so hard. Brother Liang said at the time that he wanted to be eaten by others. Talking about customers, and complaining about Brother Liang, he only has work in his eyes]

[Ji Shao remembers to eat cake for his birthday today! ! 】

"Don't eat cakes anymore." Ji Pingyu said lazily, "Hot pot and cakes are a bit boring."

He casually chatted with the fans, sat down on the chair in front of the breeding tank while talking, and shifted the camera slightly to show everyone the snake.

Some people said that he was a little scared, so Ji Pingyu only scanned it and put the phone on the table—mainly because his arms were a little sore and he was too lazy to hold it.

Then he happened to catch a glimpse of a joke: "Ji Shao, can you share your beauty and family background with me? I don't mind having a boyfriend if I can't!"

Ji Pingyu sneered, and subconsciously said a taunt: "Baby, it will be faster if you lie down and close your eyes and have a dream."

【You call me baby, I am satisfied】

[Ah, ah, when Ji Shao called baby, my face turned red]

[Is this okay to shout! ? 】

Before Ji Pingyu could speak, a hand with a little damp heat pinched the back of his neck.

Ji Pingyu raised his head subconsciously, and saw Liang Buyuan who had taken off his apron at some point behind him.

Liang Buyuan lowered his head, Ji Pingyu couldn't remind him, so he kissed him firmly.

Even Liang Buyuan's fangs bit his lip hard, making Ji Pingyu tense instinctively.

"Ji Pingyu."

Liang Buyuan lowered his eyebrows, his black eyes carried a cold and dangerous warning: "Who are you calling baby?"

He said, "Haven't you been fucked enough?"

The author says:

Hee hee hee;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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