The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Che Shaoqi woke up in Song Yan's arms, he only slept a little late yesterday, and opened his eyes on time in the morning.

Song Yan was probably really tired and slept soundly.

Che Shaoqi raised his head slightly and looked at him seriously.This was the first time he had such an opportunity to look at Song Yan closely and seriously.

The eyebrows, the eyes, the bridge of the nose, the lips, the chin, all look good, just as good-looking as a hard photo taken.

Thinking of this, Che Shaoqi shook his head reflexively, it's not that people are as good-looking as photos, but photos are as good-looking as people.

"Morning." Song Yan's hoarse voice reached Che Shaoqi's ears.

Che Shaoqi was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to look at Song Yan: "...Are you awake?"

"That's right." Song Yan grinned, "What were you doing just now?"

"No, why not." Che Shaoqi didn't want to admit that he was secretly looking at the other party.

Song Yan raised his hand and pinched his nose: "Okay, I didn't do anything."

"Get up? It's already 08:30." Che Shaoqi glanced at the wall clock and reminded.

"En." Song Yan answered, sat up, and stretched out his hand to Che Shaoqi who was still lying down.

Che Shaoqi hesitated for a while, took his hand, and sat up all of a sudden: "You wash up here, I'll go back to my room."

"Have uncle and aunt come back?" Song Yan asked while opening the suitcase.

"I don't know, I'll go out and have a look first." After Che Shaoqi finished speaking, he opened the door of the room.

Looking down from the corridor on the third floor, the living room is empty, even Mica is not there, and the dining room and kitchen are in a blind spot. Che Shaoqi decided to wash up first, and then go downstairs to have a look.

About a quarter of an hour later, Che Shaoqi changed into casual clothes and came down from the third floor. When he saw the breakfast on the dining table and the people sitting by the dining table, he froze in place.

"Wake up." Sitting there was Che Shaoqi's older sister, Che Yiyi, dressed in a fashion-forward outfit and with short, crisp hair. It seemed that she had been back for a while.

"Sister... When did you come back?" Che Shaoqi took a while to speak.

"I just arrived in the morning." Che Yiyi pointed to a breakfast table, "Come over for breakfast."

"Ah... Are parents back?" Che Shaoqi tried to change the subject, but he suddenly became nervous, because until now, except for Ding Huiqing, only Che Yiyi knew that she was Song Yan's fan.

"No, did you work overtime again yesterday?" Che Yiyi asked casually, picked up a piece of bread on the table and took a bite.

"Well, I left yesterday afternoon." After Che Shaoqi finished speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the stairs. He planned to trip Song Yan first.

"Where are you going?" Che Yiyi wanted to stop him, but watched him go upstairs.

"Go back to the room and get something." After Che Shaoqi finished speaking, he went around to the second floor, and when he reached the third floor, he happened to bump into Song Yan who came out.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan saw that Che Shaoqi was in such a hurry, and thought that something happened.

Che Shaoqi hesitated, stretched out his hand to hold Song Yan, and went directly into Song Yan's guest room.

"What happened?" It was rare to see Che Shaoqi so nervous, and Song Yan also became worried.

"It's okay, just sit down for a while." Che Shaoqi felt that he was being cornered, as long as Che Yiyi knew that Song Yan was here, he would definitely let go of the fact that he was a fan of Song Yan.

Song Yan fully realized that something was wrong with Che Shaoqi, and raised his hand to hold him worried: "Tell me what happened, it's okay, huh?"

Che Shaoqi was comforted by Song Yan's half arms, and felt even more guilty. After a while, he said cautiously: "My sister is back."

"Ah?" Song Yan was stunned for a moment, "Che Yiyi?"

"...Yes." Che Shaoqi nodded, "You know her, right?"

"I know." Song Yan replied, "She is my former manager, so I'll go down and say hello."

Song Yan was about to stand up as he said that, but Che Shaoqi grabbed him, always feeling like he could delay for as long as he could.Song Yan staggered and lay down on the bed, and Che Shaoqi lay on top of him directly.

Caught off guard by Che Shaoqi, Song Yan was gagged by Che Shaoqi before he could speak.

The meat delivered to the door is not free, Song Yan directly presses down on Che Shaoqi, deepening the kiss.

After a long time, the two parted breathlessly. Che Shaoqi's eyes were flushed due to long-term lack of oxygen, and he looked cute and attractive.

Song Yan caressed his eyes with his fingertips, and asked him with a smile, "Sneak attack on me early in the morning?"

"...Is it not possible?" Che Shaoqi asked stiffly.

"Yes, of course." Song Yan slandered inwardly: You are my object, if you can't, who else can.

"...Hmph." Che Shaoqi snorted softly, not knowing whether it was shyness or arrogance.

Song Yan touched his head with one hand, and clasped his fingers with the other hand: "There is a lemon fragrance in my mouth."

"The smell of toothpaste." Che Shaoqi had just brushed his teeth half an hour ago and hadn't eaten anything, so of course there would be the smell of lemon toothpaste.

"Sweet." Song Yan praised him.

"Sweet what?" Che Shaoqi suspected that he was talking nonsense, why are lemons sweet?

"You're sweet." Song Yan leaned into Che Shaoqi's ear, whispering love words.

Che Shaoqi blushed suddenly, changed his posture lying on Song Yan, sat up and wanted to get out of bed.

With a "click", the door of the guest room was suddenly opened.

"What's the matter with you? You won't come down for breakfast, it will be cold later..." Che Yiyi was stunned suddenly after speaking halfway.

What the hell did she see?

The person sitting on the other person on the bed is Che Shaoqi, and the person sitting on the bed is Song Yan.

Song Yan? !

Che Yiyi pointed at the two in surprise: "Song Yan? Why are you here?"

"... Sister Yiyi, long time no see." Song Yan greeted with a smile, but he still hadn't taken away his hand on Che Shaoqi's waist.

Che Shaoqi became anxious and jumped off the ground: "Sister! You have to knock on the door when you come in!"

This was the first time that Che Shaoqi spoke in such a hurry in front of Che Yiyi, although not to the point of being angry, it was almost the same.

Che Yiyi was taken aback by his appearance: "Don't you like Song Yan? No, how did you two know each other?"

"...Don't worry about it." Che Shaoqi was a little incoherent in a hurry.

"We just confirmed our relationship." Song Yan stood up, arranged her clothes properly, and explained to Che Yiyi as decently as possible.

Che Yiyi opened her mouth and said in surprise, "Che Shaoqi, you are a star chasing winner!"

Che Shaoqi, who has been worried all the time: ...

Song Yan with a confused face:? ? ?

"But how did you two know each other? Oh yes, you went to a catwalk before." With a few words, Che Yiyi made it clear what Che Shaoqi tried to hide.

Che Shaoqi gave up on himself and said, "Sister, let's go down and have breakfast first."

"Okay, Song Yan is here too. I haven't seen you for a long time. Recently, I just returned to the entertainment circle to take care of my children and ask you for advice." Che Yiyi waved and walked out.

Song Yan slowly approached Che Shaoqi: "What's the matter with chasing stars?"

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips and left the room as if he didn't hear anything.

Song Yan seemed to have discovered a new continent, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he followed Che Shaoqi out of the room and downstairs.

Sitting at the dining table, Che Shaoqi gave full play to his usual style. No matter what Che Yiyi said, he would reply in single words. If he could not speak, he would not speak, but the secrets were almost leaked.

"Hey, you can't see it, we Shaoqi went to watch your activities whenever we have time. He started chasing you not long after he met you."

"Well, I know, Che Che told me everything." Song Yan smiled, and made a sandwich for Che Shaoqi while agreeing.

"Hahahahaha, that's exactly what he said. How did the website he opened for you do? I teased him that it must be open soon."

Song Yan is worthy of being a film king, pretending that there is no problem at all: "It's pretty good, I have paid attention to it silently."

In fact, he doesn't even know what the station is.

"Okay, will you still go to see your activities now? I think he should be very busy after he becomes a professor?"

"Yes, I went to country F with me a few days ago. Sister Yiyi, you also know that I had a show announcement at that time."

"That's right." Che Yiyi nodded, remembering what she said just now upstairs, "Thinking about how he asked me for your autograph before, now that you two are in a relationship, time flies so fast .”

After Song Yan listened, his eyes gradually became deep: "Really? He didn't tell me about this."

"Hahaha, then you know now." Che Yiyi smiled heartily, but was not surprised at all that her younger brother fell in love with Song Yan, and seemed very satisfied with the result.

Che Shaoqi slandered: Doesn't he know everything?Didn't you shake out the vest that I've been covering for so long?

"But it's good. I've always worried that he's too indifferent to find someone he likes. Now it's all right. The person he loves is his favorite." Che Yiyi was quite emotional, remembering that a 16-year-old boy also had a successful career Successful, happy love.

When Che Shaoqi heard this, his resentment over being exposed miraculously subsided. His sister really cared about him, and she was also really worried about his future and love life.

After finishing breakfast in a muffled voice, Che Yiyi said that she would go back to her room to catch up on sleep, leaving Che Shaoqi and Song Yan sitting in the dining room.

Che Shaoqi immediately fled into the kitchen with the dirty dishes, followed by Song Yan, who forced his way in just before Che Shaoqi closed the door.

Grabbing all the empty plates with one hand and throwing them into the sink, Song Yan pressed Che Shaoqi to the corner: "You are my fan."

Che Shaoqi didn't say a word, nor did he raise his head.

"Follow my itinerary, set up a station for me, and ask for my signature." Song Yan listed the things Che Shaoqi did one by one, and finally figured out why Che Shaoqi's dormitory had his own body pillow, why? If she didn't let herself into his room, why did Che Yiyi panic like that when she came back.

"...I want to do the dishes." Che Shaoqi protested softly, but his red ears completely betrayed him.

"Remember the two meals you owed me before? Adding last night's is three meals."

"What happened to me last night?" Che Shaoqi was in a hurry, why did he have another meal without knowing it, and he always felt that the "meal" Song Yan said did not mean purely.

"You went to bed after flirting with me last night." Song Yanke still remembered that it was Che Shaoqi who came to him on his own initiative last night.

"...That's not teasing, I just went...to see you." Che Shaoqi stammered and defended.

"Well, but I think that can be remembered as a meal." Song Yan said cheekily.

Che Shaoqi murmured: "Shameless."

"Baby, it's only three things. Today is the fourth time. My heart is hurt. Can I make my request?" Song Yan pulled Che Shaoqi's hand and pressed it to his heart.

Che Shaoqi hesitated for a moment: "...then you can tell."

"The first request, I want to see the website you opened. The second request, after the Chinese New Year, I want to see your dormitory in Yueshi University, especially the body pillow. The third is the love of husband and wife, We have to talk in bed."