The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Suddenly being labeled as a crush, Che Shaoqi didn't know how to refute.What Song Yan said was not completely unreasonable. After all, I have been chasing him for so many years, and I really can't guarantee that I just fell in love with him.

So after Song Yan asked this question, Che Shaoqi blushed inexplicably.Song Yan saw it from the side, and wondered if he really guessed right?In a good mood, he stretched out his right hand and hooked Che Shaoqi's little finger.

Che Shaoqi withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and glared at him in shame and indignation.

After entering the house, Wang Lian was still sitting on the sofa, watching the latest popular mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama, scolding the daughter-in-law in it for being unfilial.

Che Shaoqi hesitated for a while, and called out, "Mom."

Wang Lian said "what's the matter", pressed the pause button and turned her head: "Oh! Why is Xiao Song here? Come and sit here."

"Mom, can he stay with us tonight?" Song Yan has already come to Wensha City, and it's not early today, so it's really inappropriate for people to go back.

"Of course! It's okay to stay for a few more days!" Wang Lian was very happy, and went directly to greet her.

Song Yan blinked at Che Shaoqi, before he could do anything else, he was dragged by Wang Lian to sit on the sofa and chat.

Che Shaoqi stared at his mother and Song Yan for a while, inexplicably had the illusion of seeing his parents before marriage, and felt too shy when he recovered, "Mica, please take Mr. Song's suitcase upstairs."

"Okay." Mica responded, and then asked in a low voice, "Is it in the guest room?"

Mica would ask this simply because he saw Che Shaoqi and Song Yan kissing outside just now, that is obviously the behavior that a couple in love should have, so he still asked in case the two wanted to live together in a room.

Che Shaoqi reacted, and his tone was a little anxious: "Put it in the guest room. And what about me and him...don't tell my mother and them."

"Okay, don't worry, young master." Mica responded and went upstairs to arrange a place for Song Yan properly.

Che Shaoqi went to the kitchen, made a cup of hot drink and brought it out: "Here."

Song Yan, who was listening to Wang Lian pulling Jiachang to Che Shaoqi when he was a child, still had an obvious smile on his face, and suddenly there was a cup of hot drink in front of him, and he was not stingy at all releasing his hormones: "Thank you Che...Professor .”

Song Yan almost said that the bald mouth was called "Che Che", but fortunately, he turned a corner and changed it to a serious name immediately after exiting the word.

Wang Lian listened on the sidelines, and always felt that this title was unfamiliar: "Why is he still called a professor? It's fine to call him Shao Qi, and his nickname is also fine. His nickname is Xiao Qi, which is closer than a professor."

"Okay, then I'll be called Shao Qi." Song Yan was serious in front of Wang Lian.

Che Shaoqi kept a straight face, he didn't expect that the nickname he had been unwilling to accept would be betrayed by his mother in this way.

He had a hunch that even if Song Yan didn't bark now, he would definitely bark when Wang Lian was no longer around.

As it turned out, his hunch was right.After Wang Lian took Song Yan to chat about the housework, she didn't even ask him why he came to Wensha City suddenly, why he knew that this was Che Shaoqi's home, but took a phone call and went to the company with his bag.

Only Song Yan, Che Shaoqi, and Mica, who was spreading the quilt on the second floor, were left in the huge bungalow. Song Yan directly embraced Che Shaoqi from behind, ignored Che Shaoqi's struggle, leaned into his ear, and said softly : "Xiao Qi, my baby Xiao Qi."

Hearing this, Che Shaoqi felt sweet and ashamed at the same time, nudged the person behind him a few times with his elbow, and protested: "...you can go back if you call me that again."

"Do you like Che Che? If you like Che Che, call you Che Che." Song Yan asked him with a smile.

Che Shaoqi wanted to say "I don't like it", but his sensitive ears were on the lips of the people behind him, so he couldn't say these three words, so he finally just nodded reluctantly: "... Whatever you want."

Song Yan embraced the thin waist of the man in his arms as if he had succeeded, and was in a good mood, kissing him lightly for a while, and whispering to him again for a while.

When Mica came down from upstairs, all he saw were two people crookedly embracing each other in the living room, he pretended not to see them, and did what he had to do.

Song Yan took a few glances at the other party, felt relieved, and continued to hug Che Shaoqi and talk flirtatiously.

Che Shaoqi simply let him go, blushing and let himself go.

In the evening, Wang Lian and Che Zhengan didn't come back. It is common for the company to work overtime, and it is common for Che Shaoqi not to come back for the night.A sumptuous dinner was eaten by Che Shaoqi and Song Yan, but there was still Mica, and Che Shaoqi didn't want him to stand by to serve, so he just asked the other party to sit down and have dinner together.

Although Mica sat down, she still sat a little far away from Che Shaoqi and the others, intending to carry out the master-servant relationship to the end.

Che Shaoqi had nothing to do with him, so he could only eat as usual.

Song Yan helped him pick up some vegetables, and then asked him: "Are uncles and aunts always this busy?"

"No, I usually come back, but I'm not at home very much, so I don't know." Che Shaoqi has rarely come back in recent years, and he doesn't know what his parents do. Even if he wants to know, Wang Lian They can't speak either.

"Well, do you have anything else to do recently?" Song Yan put another piece of fish that had been picked out into Che Shaoqi's bowl.

Che Shaoqi's bowl was almost piled up into a hill, he looked at it, and put a piece of braised pork for Song Yan: "It's all right, isn't it Chinese New Year soon? You... When will you go back?"

"I haven't celebrated the New Year at home for several years." Song Yan replied casually.

Che Shaoqi was taken aback, only to remember that Song Yan had spent several years of New Year's Eve in camera.

"What about this year?" After Che Shaoqi asked, he remembered Song Yan's only watch ad in Country F that hadn't been filmed yet, "The ad in Country F probably won't let you go for the Chinese New Year."

"This year? Haven't figured it out yet." Song Yan smiled and said a few casual words to divert the topic away.

After dinner, Mica went to clean up the dishes, while Song Yan started looking for her suitcase.

Che Shaoqi took him to the third floor: "You can sleep here tonight, I'm next door, if you need anything, just call me."

Song Yan looked at the well-arranged guest room, then at Che Shaoqi's room with the door tightly closed, and asked quite aggrieved, "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Che Shaoqi was at a loss for words when he asked this question: "It's not that... I won't sleep with you... If my parents come back..."

Halfway through the speech, Che Shaoqi felt that what he said was ambiguous, so he didn't say it at all.

Song Yan smiled muffledly, and raised his hand to touch his cheek: "Understood, I won't tease you anymore, go take a bath and rest."

Che Shaoqi originally said this to him, but he said it first, so Che Shaoqi blushed and brought him a bath towel: "There is a bathroom in your room, and I have turned on the floor heating. cold."

"Okay." Song Yan responded, and really took the things into the guest room.

Originally thinking that Song Yan would make any more requests, Che Shaoqi stood at the door of the guest room for a while, but he didn't find any sign of Song Yan coming out again, and he didn't know where the sense of loss came from. He pursed his lips and went back to his room.

Until 12:30, when Che Shaoqi was sleeping, Song Yan didn't make any movement, and didn't even send a message.

Che Shaoqi was quite worried, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, finally got up and walked out of the room.

The lights in the entire bungalow have been basically extinguished, only a few wall lamps on the wall of the living room give off a not-so-bright light.As soon as Che Shaoqi came out of the room, the voice-activated light in the corridor on the third floor turned on. He walked to the door of the guest room where Song Yan was, and knocked lightly on the door twice. Fell asleep.

After standing for a while, Che Shaoqi could only choose to go back to his room.

The moment he turned around, the doorknob of the guest room was turned suddenly, and the people in the room stretched out their hands and pulled Che Shaoqi in.

"Miss me?" Song Yan frowned, looking at Che Shaoqi who was pushed against the wall with a shocked face.

Che Shaoqi came back to his senses, raised his foot and kicked his calf: "Let go!"

Song Yan seemed to be really angry when he saw him like that, and suddenly panicked, he just wanted to make a joke: "Angry? I was wrong, I shouldn't scare you, huh?"

"I'm going back to sleep." Che Shaoqi struggled to leave.

Song Yan simply pressed him down and kissed him. The kiss was long and thick. When they parted, Che Shaoqi was panting, the corners of his eyes were red, and the tear moles in the corners of his eyes were inexplicably confusing, making his whole face very attractive.

"I was wrong, I just missed you and wanted to sleep with you." Song Yan said softly.

Che Shaoqi lowered his head and protested softly: "Then you don't send any news..."

When Song Yan heard Che Shaoqi's rare complaint, his worries were replaced by ecstasy. This was the first time that the other party thought he was ignoring others.

How cute!

"I wanted to wait for you to fall asleep to find you, and sneaked into your bed, but you came to me first." Song Yan said his plan without hesitation.

Che Shaoqi looked at the man in front of him in shock. This man seemed serious, but he wanted to break into the door late at night?

"I have learned martial arts." What Che Shaoqi said meant that if he came, he would probably be beaten.

Song Yan was right: "Don't forget, I have been a soldier, not only have I learned fighting skills, I have also learned capture skills."

"It doesn't matter who is the best." Che Shaoqi was suddenly aroused and wanted to practice with him.

Song Yan shook his head and pointed out his mistake: "That's not right, the capture technique I learned is called capture technique on others, but it is called capture mind technique on you."

"...Where did you learn this rustic love talk, I...don't like it." Che Shaoqi blushed and said this, but it didn't look like he didn't like it at all.

Song Yan didn't care about these things, his purpose of pulling him into the house was to sleep with him, so he hugged Che Shaoqi and said, "Sleep."

Che Shaoqi was startled, his field of vision suddenly became higher, and he could only look down at Song Yan.

Thinking that he is also a tall man of 1.8 meters [-], his weight is absolutely unclear, so it is a bit too exaggerated to be hugged so easily.But Song Yan's arm strength is very good, and he didn't even catch his breath when he hugged him to the bed.

Song Yan covered him with the quilt, followed him in, and hugged him: "Good night."

Che Shaoqi blinked. He thought the other party was going to do something, but he didn't expect that he was sleeping under the quilt, his face was hot, and he closed his eyes while he was ashamed of his wild thoughts.

After a long time, the person in his arms breathed steadily, Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, and kissed Che Shaoqi's ear.

As the saying goes, there are only three things to do, and if he saves the third meal, he is destined to eat more deliciously.