Who is poor? [Rebirth]

As soon as the [-]th arrives, Mingyu puts on his latest clothes.White on the top and black on the bottom, plus a pair of white shoes, simple but clean and refreshing.

Mingyu lives in the store, and incidentally guards the things in the store.

When I went downstairs, the store manager was already busy.Mingyu greeted her and was rubbed on the head.He cut his hair and went out shyly with his gift.

At 08:30, Mingyu met Fang Qixing and the others at the station outside the school.Before nine o'clock, the group arrived at Nanshan Hotel, which is a five-star hotel owned by the Cheng family.

For the 17th birthday party, the Cheng family did not hold a big party according to Cheng Yanxia's intention, but just held a small party in the hotel.

Mingyu looked up at the hotel which was still famous after more than ten years, and followed Chu Jiaojiao into the door with the things in his hand tightly.

"Brother Cheng deserves to be Brother Cheng, please invite us here once a year."

When he arrived at the banquet hall, Ming Chen took a rough look and found that almost everyone in the class had arrived.Gathered in twos and threes, most of them wore suits and dresses.

"Once a year?" Mingyu's brown-black pupils were clean and confused.

"Hmm, you came last year too." Chu Jiaojiao said, "Oh, you weren't in our class [-] at the time, so it's possible you didn't know."

The memory of my student days in my previous life is blurred.So when he met Cheng Yanxia in class, Mingyu was shocked.

The school affairs, in the following ten years of his step-by-step and imprisoned life, have long been worn out.

"Let's go, don't be dazed, go and give the gift first."

Ming Yu looked at the exquisitely decorated banquet hall, and tightened his grip on the gift in his hand.

He looked at Cheng Yanxia who was in the middle of the crowd.A well-tailored suit fit his figure, straight and relaxed.It is still elusive.

At this moment, Mingyu knew the huge identity gap between them, which is something that lies in reality, and it is a gap that he cannot easily bridge.

Unlike Cheng Yanxia, ​​who just picked it up lightly, and he picked up the happiest five years after him.

Mingyu was suddenly a little uncertain.

Not sure if the only thing he cares about in this life belongs to him in the end.

"What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied!" His shoulder was slapped violently, Mingyu made a wrong step, and suddenly fell on the sofa.

"Xing Wen?"

"Hmm." Xing Wen was wearing a flamboyant blue suit, "You still remember me, not bad."

Xing Wen smiled and bowed, watching Ming Yu curled up like a small shrimp.

"Fuck! Brother Cheng! Your wife is going to be raped by a pig!"

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Xing Wen came with his father, but the adults are in a banquet hall, and they are on the other side.

He is tall, and he bent over to face Mingyu directly, as if he was deliberately jammed on the sofa.

Cheng Yanxia and the others happened to be sitting opposite them, and they could see Xing Wenba La Mingyu clearly.

How do you look at it, how uneasy and kind!

Cheng Yanxia heard Ji Zaisang's voice and subconsciously looked at Mingyu.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows: Look, you can know where the person is without looking for it.

"Not going?" Pei Yu asked.

Ji Zaisang was not as calm as Pei Yu, compared to him he was a restless monkey jumping up and down: "Brother Cheng, hurry up, that son of a bitch is going to kiss me!"

"Oh, I can't see Mingyu, it's completely blocked!"

"Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng! Hurry up!"

The urging voice was like the rushing sound of gongs and drums, disturbing Cheng Yanxia's mood.In an instant, reason and calmness disappeared.

Cheng Yanxia stood up suddenly, and stared at the two people who were watching the show.Walking along the dimly lit place, the long legs seem to be walking in a leisurely manner, but in a blink of an eye, they are directly opposite.

There is almost no light here, and it is a sofa for resting.It's normal for Mingyu to stay here.

Xing Wen saw that he had shrunk to the corner of the sofa, and he said in a good mood: "Why are you so afraid, I didn't bully you."

"Get up, I'll take you out to play. It's not fun here anyway."

As Xing Wen said, he was about to start pulling.

And Mingyu buried his head in his head and hugged himself with his hands.Did not give a response.

When Cheng Yanxia was about to get close to Mingyu, a sense of gloom hit her heart, her footsteps were quick, and her arms quickly blocked Xing Wen's hand.

Regardless of Xing Wen's anger, he frowned and said to Ming Yu: "Get up, I'll open a room for you to sleep in if you're sleepy."

"husband?"

Cheng Yanxia's throat choked when she heard the familiar address.But then he was attracted by the vibrato in the voice.

Limp and lack of energy, trembling.The crowing of the newly hatched chicks gave him a lot of energy.

He ignored it, instead, a pair of Xing Wen cast his eyes to the side with undisguised interest on his face.

Xing Wen: "Cheng Yanxia, ​​what are you doing?"

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Xing Wen smiled brightly: "He and I are also friends."

Cheng Yanxia: "Well, he might be scared by you."

Xing Wen clicked his tongue lightly, and with the dim light, he could only see the thin white neck on the black sofa, which was especially smooth and tender under the hair.If it wasn't for Cheng Yanxia, ​​he might have put his hand on it and tried it.

The curiosity of young people is unrestrained.But not everyone is like Xing Wen, who doesn't know how to measure.

Cheng Yanxia didn't continue calling until Xing Wen left.

"Get up." Cheng Yanxia saw that his hands and feet were curled up, completely in a posture of protecting herself.

Her throat moved slightly, and her words turned around, "Follow me."

Seeing that he still didn't move, Cheng Yanxia finally reached out and poked the hairpin on the top of Mingyu's head. "Mingyu, hurry up."

"Student Cheng Yanxia?" Mingyu's voice was difficult.Like a machine in disrepair.

In just a short while, he changed from a sunny boy playing ball with his friends to a doormat.

Cheng Yanxia didn't go into the reason, her voice was a little urging.

"If you lower your head and call me, you might as well look up, where did you develop the habit?"

After Mingyu confirmed that it was Cheng Yanxia, ​​his tensed back quietly relaxed.He half-closed his eyes, rubbing his face against his arm.

From his perspective, he could just clearly see the boy standing in front of him.Completely create a separate space between yourself and other people.

Mingyu likes this very much.

He suppressed the emotions that could be easily influenced, and then longed for Cheng Yanxia.

It was that kind of look again, a layer of net mask was tightly wrapped around the whole body.Cheng Yanxia was extremely uncomfortable, and her eyes became colder and colder.

Ming Yuzai looked carefully for a while, and when he was extremely familiar with Cheng Yanxia, ​​he knew that he couldn't bear it when he saw Qiushuang's eyes.

Mingyu rolled his eyes and said softly: "Cheng Yanxia, ​​happy birthday."

"Thank you." Responding half a beat later, Cheng Yanxia's voice was calm, "If you feel uncomfortable, follow me."

After speaking, he turned around immediately.

Mingyu stood up and hurriedly followed.Emotional stress, no strength in the whole body.Only the person walking in front is the sustenance of all the body and mind.If you can't walk, you have to keep up.

The two entered the elevator one after the other, Mingyu was like a little tail, obedient and quiet the whole process.

He waited until the elevator door closed before he took a step back and leaned back, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him again.

high.Mingyu estimated with his eyes that he could only reach his chest now.

wrong.

He quietly pressed his heels to the elevator, put his back on his shoulders as if measuring his height, and stood up straight.It seems that there is an error of half a centimeter.

Cheng Yanxia looked at the reflective wall in front of her, her pupils rippled.

little man.

The elevator arrived soon, Cheng Yanxia went out first, and kept talking: "Call me or the waiter directly if you have anything to do. After I bring it to you, I will go down to entertain guests."

Mingyu nodded sullenly, and turned directly to the room he often visited in his previous life out of inertia.

When Cheng Yanxia stood aside and observed him closely, Mingyu shook his hand. "What's wrong?"

He has a sense of being probed.Mingyu only felt that if he continued to look at it, all the things in his previous life would be uncovered.

"Well, not that room."

"Oh, good!" Mingyu finally realized why he stood there and was watched for a minute.

After walking more than ten meters forward, Cheng Yanxia opened the door.

"You rest here now. If you need anything, just call the waiter. You can eat or something."

"The banquet lasts until twelve o'clock in the evening. You can go back anytime you want, just tell me and I will arrange a driver to take you there."

After giving instructions, Cheng Yanxia felt her mouth was a little dry.

He felt that he was busy with his own business.But when he looked up, the delicate young man's light-colored hair fell fluffy between his smiling eyebrows.He stood in front of the veil of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight behind him directly added a bit of hazy warmth to his whole body.

Very clean, like white clouds hanging in the clear sky.

The boredom in Cheng Yanxia's heart was swept away.Then, it was as if his brain had been blinded, and he was being led by the nose by Ming Yu.

The layout of this room is similar to the one Mingyu used to live in. Mingyu seems to be in a familiar environment, and he is surrounded by the people he is most familiar with.Habits are thus banished.

Mingyu found the slippers and put them on, then went straight to the bathroom.Cheng Yanxia was standing by the door, turned around and walked away.

"Brother, towel!"

Cheng Yanxia's ears itched slightly.The sound from the bathroom was softer than usual, light and elongated.Like marshmallows that are about to melt, it's really greasy.

"towel!"

Cheng Yanxia took a deep breath. "In the cabinet inside, take it yourself."

Mingyu: "I can't see it."

Cheng Yanxia didn't know what to say, he had no responsibility or obligation to Mingyu and yet he helped him so thoughtfully.But that foot just entered the bathroom disobediently.

Then it got out of hand.

They were covering their eyes again, and they were looking for shoes again.Cheng Yanxia has never served anyone like this in her life.

When they finally got into bed, Cheng Yanxia's gaze fell on the pinched little finger.The black eyes were stained with cold mist, and the unknown emotions in his heart were replaced in an instant.

"Have a good rest, I'm going down first." He walked hurriedly, wrapped in the rime-like coldness.

Angry again?

Mingyu half-clutched the quilt with both hands, and his round eyes flashed grievances.

Regardless of what Cheng Yanxia just said, but what he did, Mingyu hid under the quilt to cover the corners of his lips that couldn't stop:

Thanks husband.

My husband said that it depends on how he does it!