The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Che Shaoqi in front of the camera of the mobile phone was dumbfounded, and Song Yan on the other side of the camera was also dumbfounded.

Before Song Yan could react, Che Shaoqi quickly buckled his phone on the bed, threw his body pillow aside, and looked at the mess of clothes on the ground with regret.

If he had known it would not be in the closet, he would have forgotten that it hadn't been tidied up for a while.

But it's useless to think about it, all Che Shaoqi thought was that Song Yan must have seen it, how should he explain it.

Picking up the phone again, the video call has not been hung up, Song Yan propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the camera with a smile.

Not knowing what was hidden in his smile, Che Shaoqi hesitated and explained: "Then...that was sold online before...then what..."

Che Shaoqi couldn't form a complete sentence for a long time, and finally lowered his eyes in self-defeating, facing Zhang's flushed face, not daring to look at Song Yan at all.

Song Yan sat on the chair, inexplicably feeling hot in the nose and dry in the throat, if only he could go back immediately now.

Resisting the inexplicable agitation, Song Yan asked him with a low hoarse voice and a smile: "You like me so much?"

Che Shaoqi still hung his head and remained silent.

From Song Yan's point of view, only Che Shaoqi's round head and red ears hidden behind his hair can be seen.

"I plan to go back early." Song Yan said with a smile.

"Ah?" Che Shaoqi was stunned, and raised his head reflexively, his flushed face was completely exposed in front of the camera.

Song Yan looked at it and found it cute to the bottom of her heart: "Don't you miss me, so I will go back to find you tomorrow."

Che Shaoqi opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself but couldn't.Should he be thankful that Song Yan didn't find out that he was his fan, or should he be depressed that Song Yan misunderstood.

Well, it's not necessarily a misunderstanding, he really missed Song Yan.

"I'm hanging up." Che Shaoqi stretched his finger to the "hang up" button while talking.

"Wait a minute." Song Yan called out, but still found that the video call was hung up.He smiled helplessly, he couldn't tell whether it was sweet or funny.

Che Shaoqi, who hung up the video call, sat on the bed and stared blankly at the wall with posters for a while. He decided to calmly clean up the clothes scattered on the floor.

After jumping out of bed, Che Shaoqian quietly started to tidy up. It was past eleven o'clock when everything was tidied up. He calmed down facing the closed wardrobe door, stood up and threw "Song Yan" and other body pillows on the bed.

Staring at the pillow of "Song Yan" who was lying down, Che Shaoqi jumped on it and buried his face in it.

"I'm doomed……"

A howl melted into the night with the moonlight.

The next afternoon, Che Shaoqi was already sitting on the high-speed train back to his hometown. He didn't tell Song Yan, mainly because he didn't know what to say when he saw him.

When he really arrived at his hometown, Mica came to pick up Che Shaoqi and took him home, then he began to worry about whether Song Yan was really coming back.

The phone hasn't moved since last night's video, and Song Yan didn't send him a message, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to send it.

Lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while, he just took out his mobile phone to make a call, when the phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that Song Yan was calling.

Suppressing his nervousness, Che Shaoqi pressed the answer button, and heard a familiar voice coming from the receiver.

"Professor Che, I seem to be outside your house." Song Yan said with a smile.

Che Shaoqi was stunned for a moment, then rushed out of the room suddenly, went downstairs and ran out through the living room with a little noise.

Wang Lian was startled when she saw Che Shaoqi like this, Che Shaoqi is usually quiet, no matter how important the incident is, she would try to keep calm.When Che Shaoqi first came back today, Wang Lian felt that something was wrong with him, and it was even more wrong now.

Che Shaoqi walked through the garden and saw Song Yan looking at him from a distance, carrying a suitcase in his hand, as if he had never gone home to rest.

After hesitating for a while, Che Shaoqi suppressed his beating heart and opened the door.

"Why... so early..." Before Che Shaoqi finished speaking, Song Yan pressed him against the wall and kissed him hard.

It looked like I hadn't seen her for a long time, and I had accumulated deep thoughts.This kiss was overbearing and gentle, and it completely captured Che Shaoqi.

After a long time, Song Yan slowly let go of him: "I miss you."

Che Shaoqi's face was flushed, even the corners of his eyes were red, and the tear mole lining it was very attractive: "... When did you come back?"

"After finishing the video with you last night, I went back and packed up my things and came back." Song Yan confessed honestly, "As a result, a certain guy ran to his hometown and didn't tell me, which made me go to Yueshi University to find someone to ask about it." Find a place."

"Isn't there still an announcement?" Che Shaoqi was a little worried, raised his head and glanced at him secretly, but then retracted his gaze like an electric shock, and lowered his head to stare at the buttons on his clothes.

Song Yan pinched his nose and said with a smile: "You miss me so much, can I not come back?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Che Shaoqi was speechless again, he hesitated for a long time, and raised his hand to push Song Yan away.

Song Yan simply grabbed his hand: "Talk, why did you buy that pillow?"

"...No reason, just buy it casually." Che Shaoqi replied somewhat self-defeating.

Song Yan laughed muffled for a while, teasing him: "Buy it casually or buy a big one? I asked you to sleep in my place last time, and you didn't want to. Maybe you went back and hugged that pillow?"

Che Shaoqi said angrily, "No! I didn't bring it with me back then!"

"That is to say, if I take it over, my position will be replaced?" Song Yan deliberately wanted to play tricks on him, always wanting to make Che Shaoqi's eyes and face red, and at best he would not By the way, how cute is that?

"Stop talking nonsense..." Che Shaoqi couldn't move him, so he simply raised his hand to cover his face, not wanting to talk to this man any more.

Song Yan lamented: "I'm such a pitiful man. The woman doesn't want me, but just wants a warm pillow. Is it because I haven't trained my eight-pack abs well, or is my biceps unattractive? Or..."

Song Yan said the last sentence close to Che Shaoqi's ear, and after finishing speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his plump earlobe lightly.

Che Shaoqi was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his hair exploded instantly. The handsome face without glasses was full of shame, as if he could just dig a hole in front of him and he could jump in and bury himself.

Song Yan's last words were too erotic. Che Shaoqi, who has always been indifferent to feelings and desires and had never been in contact with them, trembled anxiously, pulled Song Yan's clothes tremblingly, and begged in a low voice: "You do not talk……"

"Huh?" Song Yan raised his voice at the end, "Then tell me, what are you buying the pillow for?"

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips and refused to answer. He felt that if he answered, Song Yan would be more than just swearing.

"Don't tell me, then I'll go back." Song Yan pointed to the suitcase, indicating that he could pick up his things and leave at any time.

Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Che Shaoqi grabbed him and said, "...Just say it."

He is particularly sensitive to numbers. Song Yan must have traveled to his hometown of Wensha City at this moment because he had to catch a plane for more than ten hours and then changed to a high-speed train to get there.I'm already so tired, if I still let the other party go back, it's really wrong.

And he was really reluctant, Song Yan's whole existence was his weakness.

"Well, I'm listening." Song Yan succeeded, and stood with a smile waiting for him to say.

Che Shaoqi hesitated for a while, then said softly, "If you like it, you can buy it."

"what do you like?"

"I like... pillows."

"What exactly do you like?" Song Yan leaned forward, and if he didn't tell the truth, he would continue to suppress his kiss.

Che Shaoqi smacked his lips and said, "I like... Song Yan."

"Who likes Song Yan?" Song Yan felt that the method of "asking three times in a row" was especially suitable for Che Shaoqi. His true thoughts.

Sweet, romantic, affectionate, and the truest thoughts.

Che Shaoqi was so questioned that his ears were so red that he was about to bleed. After a while, he squeezed Song Yan's hand: "...I like you."

Being poked in the heart by such a cute way of confession, Song Yan felt that Cupid not only shot him an arrow in the heart when they first met, but also shot him in every conversation and every conversation after the first meeting. Every time we met, every time we held hands, every time we kissed, an arrow was shot into his heart, and he was completely stamped with the logo of "Che Shaoqi".

"Che Che, Huo Huo also likes you." Song Yan completely abandoned the maturity and stability of a 30-year-old man, and stuck his dog's legs in front of Che Shaoqi, almost wagging his tail in front of him.

Che Shaoqi pulled away from his embarrassment, looked at him like a fool, and said: "...don't bark in front of my mother."

"Okay." Song Yan sniggered in his heart. He was just trying to see if this new couple's nickname would be rejected. As long as Che Shaoqi didn't refuse, he could call them as much as he wanted in the future.

After calming down for a while, Che Shaoqi stretched out his hand and dragged the suitcase with Song Yan into the garden.

Che Shaoqi's house is a compound three-story bungalow with a garden. It also has a basement and a large garden with three parking spaces outside and various flowers and plants. This is the first time Song Yan has seen such a famous man on the rich list. The Che family lived a low-key and luxurious life.

While walking along the path, the two met Mica who was oncoming, who took the luggage from their hands and walked ahead to lead the way.

For the first time, Song Yan experienced the real existence of the profession of butler.

When he was about to reach the door of the bungalow, Song Yan, who had been quiet all the way, seemed to have thought of something, and leaned into Che Shaoqi's ear and said, "I was just thinking about it."

"Huh?" Che Shaoqi turned to look at him, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"How long have you bought this pillow?"

"... I don't remember." Che Shaoqi couldn't say "I bought it for many years", could he?

Song Yan seemed to have seized some evidence, and asked him with a smile: "Did you have a crush on me a long time ago? Because you met me first, and I didn't see you until so many years later."