The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

In the middle of the night, the hot searches on Weibo were captured by Song Yanxiu's affection again.

After celebrating Che Shaoqi's victory in the competition, he posted a Weibo with a picture of Che Shaoqi pouting and blowing out candles on the ipad screen, with the words "cute, congratulations for winning" .

The comments were filled with "I can't stand it", "Sweet", and "Goodbye single dog", among which there was a clear stream, and Song Yan gave her a thumbs up.

—I’m bald every day V: I always thought that my father would call me a car, but I didn’t expect it to be a nickname like "Ke Keaiai", I lost [holding fists]

When Che Shaoqi saw this comment, before contacting Ding Huiqing, the other party had already approached him.

Ding Ding is going bald: happy wedding! ! !

Poisson d'avril: Thank you.

Poissond'avril: [shy]

Ding Ding is going bald: Do I have the honor to ask you and Dad out for dinner?

Ding Ding is going bald: I just finished my project some time ago, and now I have returned to China!

Poissond'avril: Of course.

Poissond'avril: But he is in country M now, so it may not be convenient for him to come back.

Ding Ding is going bald:?

Ding Ding is going bald: You are going to film, right?I heard about it!

Poissond'avril: Mmm.

Ding Ding is going bald: Sorry sorry, I thought I would come back.

Poissond'avril: It will take six months to get back from filming.

Ding Ding is going bald: six months?I haven't heard of it!There was no news on Weibo!

Poissond'avril: Someone in their team is in charge of controlling the news, so they probably won't say this, because it will affect their popularity a bit.

Ding Ding is going bald: Yes, it’s really a little bit of not showing up for half a year...

Ding Ding is going bald: what about you?

Poisson d'avril: what?

Ding Ding is going bald: Aren't you looking for Dad?Six months apart, a bit too long, right?

When Che Shaoqi saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and typed a few words with his lips pursed.

Poissond'avril: I'll let it go, I have to teach the students.

Poissond'avril: And he takes better care of himself than I do.

Ding Ding is going bald: That’s not what I said, taking care of me is second, that is... foreign countries, you know, are much more open than ours, there are all kinds of flirtatious things, and I have a lot of fun...

Ding Ding is going to be bald: But Dad must not be that kind of person, I fully believe this!

When Che Shaoqi saw the first sentence, he frowned.He knows what the atmosphere is like abroad, not to mention that Song Yan is in the entertainment circle, and people in the entertainment circle are better at communicating than ordinary people.But communication is precisely where Che Shaoqi is relatively weak. Because he always has a straight face, he is often said to be difficult to get along with, and the students are also quite afraid of him.

And...he doesn't know how to play tricks, except for blushing, he can't even say a complete sentence of love.

After much deliberation, he is a very boring person.

Che Shaoqi was hit by his own thoughts, and was a little flustered at the beginning.He began to think about whether he should buy a ticket to see Song Yan.

In the end, Che Shaoqi hurriedly replied Ding Huiqing with a few words, then quit WeChat, and began to ask netizens for help in the browser, how to keep the "boyfriend/husband" fresh for himself at any time.

There are everything in the search results, among which "acting like a baby and being cute" is the most.

It was difficult for Che Shaoqi to do this. After thinking for a long time, he decided to look for posts related to "acting like a baby".

At the end of the search, after reading a few popular science posts and Amway posts, Che Shaoqi felt like he had opened the door to a new world. After hastily placing a few orders online, he blushed and put away his phone, planning to pretend to be something Nothing ever happened.

The beginning of June happened to be the Dragon Boat Festival, and Che Shaoqi happened to have no classes the day before and the day after the Dragon Boat Festival, so he simply bought a ticket to country M the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, intending to surprise Song Yan.

At nine o'clock in the morning, he landed at the airport of country M with his suitcase.

The temperature in early summer was not so unbearable, but quite suitable. In addition to the good weather, Che Shaoqi's footsteps were much lighter.

The place where Song Yan was filming was some distance away from the airport, and Che Shaoqi had been to country M before, so he was not considered unfamiliar with the place.He dragged his suitcase and ran to take the public transportation. After wandering around for an hour and a half, he finally stood outside Song Yan's filming location.

There were many blond and blue-eyed security guards standing outside the huge film and television base, swaying back and forth. Seeing Che Shaoqi carrying a suitcase by himself, he thought he was here to film a movie, but seeing him looking around, he didn't quite understand. picture.

One of them came up like a person in charge, and asked him what he was doing here in fluent M language.

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, and when he was thinking about how to answer, he heard the other party say again: "Irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter here, you should leave immediately."

Che Shaoqi was embarrassed to lie again, looked inside for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Song Yan, then dragged the suitcase and left.

When Song Yan saw this message, it had already been two hours. He was at a loss for the phrase "Which hotel are you staying in" sent by Che Shaoqi, but he still went back truthfully.

Fire: An Hong

Huo: Why do you ask this suddenly?

Che Shaoqi, who was sitting in a cafe drinking coffee, saw the reply, put down his coffee cup, stood up with his suitcase dragging, and walked across the road.Coincidentally, the only AnHong Hotel in this city is the one in front of Che Shaoqi.

Poissond'avril: Where's the room number?

Fire: 2302.

Song Yanxin's avatar had some thoughts, but he didn't dare to confirm, he was afraid that he was just thinking too much.

Huo: Is it convenient now?

After Song Yan sent out these words, he didn't hear back for a long time.

Che Shaoqi was standing in the elevator, staring in a daze at the dead cell phone, and he planned to wait for Song Yan at the door of Song Yan's room to get off work.

Song Yan, who didn't get a reply from the crew, looked at the time, but couldn't calm down no matter what.The hero Peter first noticed something wrong with him: "Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Sorry...can I ask for a day off today? My lover hasn't responded to my messages, and I'm a little worried." Song Yan showed uneasiness.

"Of course, but you should talk to Michael."

"Thank you." Song Yan stood up, hurriedly explained the situation to Michael Johnson, and quickly drove back to the hotel.

In the hotel, when the front desk saw Song Yan appearing in sweat, he was quite surprised: "Mr. Song, why are you back?"

Because the entire film crew had booked the hotel, the staff knew their itinerary very well. According to what they heard before going out in the morning, Song Yan should be filming all day today.

"Excuse me..." Song Yan just wanted to ask, but he was worried that if it was his own illusion, it would inevitably cause misunderstandings by uninformed people, so he didn't ask any more, and went directly into the elevator, and the people at the front desk waited until the elevator door closed. None of them reacted.

The elevator door opened slowly, Song Yan rushed out, and saw Che Shaoqi squatting at the door of his room, eyes closed as if asleep.

Overwhelmed by ecstasy, Song Yan quickly walked over and immediately hugged Che Shaoqi into his arms.

Che Shaoqi, who was sleepy, opened his eyes, and reflexively embraced the source of the familiar temperature.

"Are you finished?" Song Yan's heart softened when he heard the sleepy voice.

"Well, why did you come here suddenly?" Song Yan leaned into Che Shaoqi's ear, smelling the fragrance, and asked him with a smile.

"Holiday, Dragon Boat Festival." Che Shaoqi grabbed Song Yan's sleeve and slowly woke up.

"Come on, come in with me." Song Yan pulled Che Shaoqi to stand up, but Che Shaoqi's feet swayed, and he fell straight on Song Yan.

Song Yan used both arms to support him directly: "What's wrong?"

"... Legs are numb." Che Shaoqi didn't remember how long he had been sitting here, his cell phone was out of battery and turned off, and he was worried that running around would cause trouble, so he stayed directly at the door of Song Yan's room until now.

Almost two hours had passed since Song Yan asked where Che Shaoqi was. No wonder his legs were numb.

Song Yan thought for a while, then simply picked up Che Shaoqi and led him into the room.

The soles of Che Shaoqi's feet were numb, and his whole body was suspended in the air. The nervous reflex hooked Song Yan's neck, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Song Yan put him on the bed, turned around and went out to bring in his suitcase before locking the door behind his back.

Squatting down beside the bed, Song Yan helped Che Shaoqi take off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and gently massaged him: "The numbness will be gone later, sit and rest for a while. "

"...Mmm." Song Yan's tricks made Che Shaoqi blush.

But the blush is the blush, but the blood soon became unobstructed, and the legs were no longer numb.

Song Yan let go of his hand, half-bent and supported the back of Che Shaoqi's head, and kissed for a long time, but he was reluctant to let go.

"When do you plan to go back?" Slowly retreating, Song Yan leaned nose to nose with him and asked him in a hoarse voice.

"Go back on Tuesday." Panting for breath, Che Shaoqi answered him after a while.

Song Yan pondered in his heart for a while, there are four days, and being able to see him for four days in six months is already an overly happy thing.

"Okay." Song Yan nodded, "Are you hungry? I'll make something for you."

The hotel contracted by Song Yan and his crew is said to be a hotel, but in fact each room has an independent kitchen, just like a small apartment.

"I'm not hungry, I ate at the cafe opposite." Che Shaoqi was really not hungry, "You seem to have finished your day a bit early."

He was sleeping drowsily at first, thinking that it was already late, but now he looked outside and found that it was only afternoon, but Song Yan said that the work was over.

"Well, there's nothing to do today." Song Yan didn't want to worry Che Shaoqi, so he lied casually.

Che Shaoqi could actually guess that it was his own reason, but the other party was already thinking of him so much, so he didn't say anything.

"Go take a shower, it's been a whole day, I'll help you pack the suitcase." Song Yan said, and had already walked to the side of Che Shaoqi's suitcase.

Che Shaoqi responded, and took two steps towards the bathroom. He suddenly remembered something and rushed to the suitcase. Before he could reach out to stop him, the suitcase was opened.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan glanced at him strangely, his hands didn't stop moving, after taking out some clothes, he saw a small box underneath, "What is this?"

Reflexively opening the box, Song Yan was taken aback by the things lying quietly inside.

Cat ears and cat tail?What kind of weird costume prop is this?

Before Song Yan could think about it, Che Shaoqi pulled the box away, left a sentence of "nothing", and rushed into the bathroom holding it in his hands.