The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

"I... go back first?" Che Shaoqi turned his head and glanced at Song Yan who was lying beside him.

Song Yan held his hand tightly: "Can't I just sleep here today?"

"No." Che Shaoqi hesitated for a while, and refused politely at all.

The two of them lay here for half an hour and chatted for half an hour. Most of the time, Che Shaoqi was listening and Song Yan was talking.

Song Yan was rejected, quite aggrieved, turned over and pressed the person under him, just looked straight at Che Shaoqi: "Is it really not possible?"

"...No." Che Shaoqi blushed again, but he still refused.

Just confirmed the love relationship, but the lover said that he would leave if he wanted to leave.

"You still have an announcement tomorrow." Che Shaoqi taught with a straight face.

Song Yan's heart ached, and he resisted when he thought of the announcement at dawn. This was the first time he had resistance to work since he had been working for so long. He hoped to have more time to stay with Che Shaoqi.

But Che Shaoqi would never allow it. He is not only Song Yan's fan of beauty and personality, but also Song Yan's fan of career.

"It's already 02:30." Che Shaoqi reminded.

Song Yan lied back to the original place powerlessly, and said with resignation: "Okay, I'll take you back first."

Che Shaoqi sat up, looked at Song Yan who was lying there and said he wanted to see him off, but refused to move, thought for a while, leaned down and kissed him on the lips.

Song Yan was taken aback, quickly pressed him down, bit his lower lip and warned: "If you make trouble again, I really won't let you go back."

Thanks to Song Yan not using too much strength, Che Shaoqi broke away with a blushing face: "I really went back, sleep well."

"Yeah." Song Yan sat up and walked out of the room with Che Shaoqi to the 24th floor.

Standing at the door of Che Shaoqi's room, Song Yan had the cheek to ask Che Shaoqi for a goodnight kiss before he was really willing to let him go back.

Before closing the door, Che Shaoqi explained to Song Yan: "I will fly back to Yueqiao City tomorrow night, and I will accompany you to catch the announcement during the day tomorrow, is that okay?"

This is the first time that Che Shaoqi offered to go to his workplace, and Song Yan nodded flattered: "Yes! Of course!"

"What time is your announcement tomorrow?" Che Shaoqi tilted his head and asked him.

"at noon."

"Okay, I can stay with you for a while."

"What time does your plane leave? I'll take you there when the time comes." Song Yan asked him.

"At one o'clock in the middle of the night." Che Shaoqi didn't want to say it at first, he hoped that Song Yan could go back to rest after a busy day, but he guessed that if he didn't say it, Song Yan would insist on sending him there, so he confessed honestly.

"Okay." Song Yan wrote down the time, estimated the time it would take him to complete the second endorsement shoot, and gave a promise, "I'll accompany you to the airport."

Che Shaoqi nodded, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Song Yan finally leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips: "Good night, I really went back."

"Good night."

Watching Song Yan leave through the crack of the door, Che Shaoqi closed the door, sat on the bed and stared blankly at the "Song Yan Five Treasures" lined up for a while, put them back to their original places one by one, and then sat down in front of the computer .

Open the photo of Song Yan's catwalk in the folder. This part was bought from a photographer with the help of his father's friend. Although it is expensive, it is worth it.Some of them were micro-edited and posted on Weibo, and the rest were put in this folder.

Che Shaoqi looked at the photos in the folder one by one, and when he turned to the last one, he finally murmured: "Song Yan, I like you."

When he was in Song Yan's room, the other party patiently hoped that he could say this sentence, but in front of a real person, Che Shaoqi really couldn't suppress the urge to like him. I can't help but giggle.

Just like now, Che Shaoqi reflected on the computer screen has a smile on his face, and his whole face is red, so if he walks out like this, he might not be able to see anyone.

Che Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, clicked on the Weibo of "Song Yan National Fans' Support Club", browsed the fans' comments briefly, and then reposted his repaired post on the "Support Club" with the account of "Have an appointment with April Fool's Day". "The group pictures in ", just like completing the sacred task, turn off the computer, take a shower and go to bed.

Because he slept late the day before, Che Shaoqi didn't wake up until almost ten o'clock in the morning the next day. When he woke up, he saw a few WeChat messages on his phone.

Huo: Are you awake?

Huo: If you wake up, call me~

Huo: The seventh hour without seeing Professor Cha~

Huo: I have finished a test paper~

Che Shaoqi was about to reply when he suddenly received another message from the other party.

Huo: I’m at the door of your room~waiting for you to get up~

When Che Shaoqi saw it, he immediately jumped up from the bed, closed the door, rushed to the door, and opened the outermost door.Sure enough, Song Yan was standing outside, as if he had just stood still before letting go of the hand holding the phone.

"...Morning." Che Shaoqi regained his composure and greeted him.

Song Yan was dumbfounded for a moment, then stepped forward and kissed him: "Good morning kiss."

Che Shaoqi's ears were flushed, and he found that Song Yan was a bit of a "kissing madman", so he kissed him every now and then.

The key is that this kiss is like magic, once you touch it, you will be addicted, and you can't quit it.

"You, have you had breakfast?" Che Shaoqi stammered and asked him.

"No." Song Yan had just woken up, and his stomach was still empty.

"That……"

"Let's go out for breakfast, and I'll wait for you to change." Before Che Shaoqi could finish speaking, Song Yan put forward his opinion.

Che Shaoqi nodded, that's what he meant.

Walking back to the room, Song Yan followed him in.

Che Shaoqi ran to the door of the bedroom, put his hand on the doorknob and said to Song Yan, "I'll change my clothes first, you sit outside for a while."

"Okay." Song Yan nodded, and did not ask to enter his bedroom.

It seems that when he came here last time, Che Shaoqi also closed the door of the room tightly to prevent him from seeing anything.Such a move was certainly suspicious, and it completely aroused Song Yan's curiosity, but if Che Shaoqi didn't want it, he couldn't ask for it.

Che Shaoqi quickly opened the door pretending to be calm, and then closed it immediately after stepping in. It looked perfect and skillful, but Song Yan still caught a glimpse of something.

He seemed to see a cup on the bedside table. He always thought he had seen that cup somewhere, but he couldn't see the pattern clearly from such a distance.Putting this doubt into his heart, Song Yan half leaned against the table and waited for Che Shaoqi to change clothes and come out.

After more than ten minutes, Che Shaoqi finally came out of the bedroom.He took off his glasses, and even put the bangs on his forehead obediently. He was wearing the white padded jacket he wore when he was waiting outside last night, a pair of black slim pants on his lower body, and a pair of white Nikes on his feet.

Song Yan saw that he liked to turn up the collar of the padded jacket, so he simply took off the plaid scarf around his neck and put it on for him: "I'll send you a new one next time, wear this one first."

"I'm not cold." Song Yan's body temperature smeared on the scarf, making Che Shaoqi a little dizzy.

"Is it cold to fight back?" Song Yan had already taken Che Shaoqi's hand and shook it, indicating that his hand was with her.

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips and said nothing, but his red ears completely betrayed him.

Song Yan was in a particularly good mood, and led the others out of the hotel, and found a nearby western restaurant by the lake, and ordered some non-greasy food for brunch.

After eating, Che Shaoqi asked Song Yan for a treat on the grounds that he owed Song Yan two meals.

When he went to the front desk to check out, Song Yan was standing beside him.Seeing that he opened the wallet and took out the cash from it, a card slid out along with the banknotes and landed lightly on the ground.

Song Yan looked over reflexively, but Che Shaoqi suddenly blocked his sight, and stepped on the card with his foot cruelly.

"...You dropped something." Song Yan pointed to the place where his foot was stepping on.

Che Shaoqi shook his head: "No."

Song Yan blinked, he clearly saw something dropped, but he was a soldier, his eyesight is recognized as good.

Che Shaoqi kept shaking his head with a stiff face: "Really not."

Song Yan had an obvious disbelief expression on his face. He realized that Che Shaoqi was hiding something from him, and the good mood from yesterday to now was diluted by disappointment.

Che Shaoqi was also very nervous, he didn't mean not to tell Song Yan on purpose, he just felt that after the vest was blown, the relationship between the two of them would undergo some changes, and it might not be as sweet as it is now.As long as he thought of any bad results, he lost the courage.

Song Yan didn't stare at the ground any more, but looked away at the cashier, pointed at the menu list typed out by the cashier and said, "Do you want to check again?"

When Che Shaoqi heard this, he knew that Song Yan was giving him a step down.Feeling guilty all over the place, Che Shaoqi bit his lips and nodded, looked at the menu again, then paid and waited for change.

Song Yan pretended to have a phone and walked out of the store.Che Shaoqi only thought that he really had a phone, but still cautiously dropped a few coins on the ground when he took the change, and then bent down to pick it up, quickly picked up the small card that he had stepped on. up.

Turn your back to the door and look at the obvious footprints on the small card. Although it is on the back of the small card, the front of "Song Yan" facing the ground is not very clean.

Che Shaoqi turned around and took a sneak peek outside the door. After making sure that Song Yan was still on the phone, he asked the cashier for a wet tissue, wiped the card with water, and put it back in his wallet.

Pushing open the store door, Che Shaoqi went outside and saw Song Yan hang up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Che Shaoqi pretended to be relaxed and asked.

Song Yan lied: "Sister Hui came to me and said she was leaving in a while, so let me clean up."

"Then let's go back quickly." Che Shaoqi only thought that what he said was true.

Song Yan nodded and walked ahead first.

Che Shaoqi followed behind him, but was suddenly surrounded by a strong sense of loss conveyed from the back of the other party. Sure enough, his attitude of insisting that it was nothing just hurt him.Che Shaoqi clutched the wallet in his hand, a little flustered, on balance, he still couldn't bear Song Yan's sadness.

He took out the small card from his bag and pinched it in the palm of his hand, then called Song Yan: "Song Yan!"

Song Yan paused in the front steps, turned to look at Che Shaoqi, the sadness in his eyes flashed, but Che Shaoqi still caught this subtle emotional change.

Che Shaoqi felt even more sour, he gritted his teeth and spread out his palms, and presented the front of Xiaoka in front of Song Yan: "Your photo."

Song Yan:?

With a flushed face, Che Shaoqi explained again: "This is your photo, I printed it and put it in my wallet, because... I like it..."

When it came to the last few words, Che Shaoqi's voice was almost inaudible.Song Yan could guess what he said, and he wanted to hear it more clearly, so he leaned forward: "Why?"

"Hi, I like it."

"What?" Song Yan asked again.

Che Shaoqi gritted his teeth and raised his voice: "I like you!"

With a huge smile on Song Yan's face, he replied loudly: "I like you too!"

Che Shaoqi put the small card back into his wallet, buried his face in the plaid scarf, and walked quickly towards the hotel, enduring his embarrassment.Song Yan seemed to have succeeded, and chased after him wagging his invisible tail.