Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

Wen Cheng was so stunned on the spot that he couldn't give an obvious answer immediately.

From Youyi's various pursuit theories, he has determined that the pursuit manual that Youyi hid in his heart is a book that he may spend his entire life pondering over.

But I never thought that this book would have an ending.

He thought he was only halfway there at most, but he was caught off guard and dragged directly to the end.

...Thinking of Youyi's previous convictions that made him laugh and cry, Wen Cheng felt unbelievable and unbelievable to hear such words from Youyi's mouth.

So while feeling satisfied and gratified, there is always a trace of doubt in my heart.

It's probably because he was silent for a long time, and Youyi, who was already nervous and his heart was pounding, held Wen Cheng's fingertips tightly.

He didn't dare to open his mouth to ask, all the messy emotions were tightly entangled with one heart, and they were all involved in every subtle movement of Wen Cheng.

When Wen Cheng frowned, his heart sank.

Wen Cheng raised his lips slightly, and his heart fluttered up following the upward arc of his mouth.

And he waited for a long time before finally waiting for a warm and sincere sigh amidst the violent beating of his heart.

——The flustered Youyi clenched her palms even tighter, and her lips were even more tightly pursed into a straight line.

"You..." Wen Cheng tilted his head slightly, and saw that You Yi had been looking at him seriously, not daring to blink, and even the eye sockets were secretly a little red because he was anxiously waiting for the answer.

It's like a little rabbit with its long ears hanging down pitifully, and secretly looking at you with a pair of big watery eyes.

Wen Cheng suddenly realized that even though he himself had unilaterally defined that the two were in love, You Yi, who was determined that he was still in the pursuit stage, might always be a little trembling in his heart.

So this little fool covered all the thoughts in his heart with a layer of cautiousness, carefully packaged "I want" as "I think", stood obediently, and only dared to do it after asking and getting permission.

Like today, he put the small pillows on the bed first and then played first, which is already a major breakthrough.

As expected, the pursuit manual has been turned to the finale.

Wen Cheng amusedly stretched out his hand and poked You Yi's cheek, making a small dimple.And You Yi, who was already a little uneasy when he couldn't wait for the answer, could still slightly raise the corners of his mouth under his movements, showing a 'dimpled' smile in coordination.

Still so cute.

No matter when, what this little fool brings to him is always warmth and light.

and so……

"of course can."

Obviously wishing to fill in the correct answer directly on the examination paper, Wen Cheng still said it seriously.

These words seemed to be slowly blown into Youyi's ears by the wind from nowhere, making his heartbeat seem to stop there.

"……elder brother."

He stared blankly at Wen Cheng, the entangled emotions suddenly dissipated in these two words, and he didn't think about anything for a moment.

It's like dreaming.

Even though she had a 90.00% good hunch in her heart, You Yi only kept the other [-]% in her heart.

If you don't expect too much, you won't be too disappointed.

On the contrary, just getting a little satisfaction can be magnified into thousands of happiness and joy.

The groundhog in his mind is screaming and running in circles to set off fireworks, but in reality, Youyi is just holding Wen Cheng's hand tightly and caressing it unconsciously.

He stared intently at Wen Cheng's smiling face, and murmured repeatedly meaninglessly.

"elder brother……"

Wen Cheng was also used to him, and responded with a voice.

"Ah."

"……elder brother."

"Ah."

"...Wen Cheng."

"Ah."

"Wen Cheng." You Yi's heart was beating hard, this time he didn't wait for Wen Cheng to chuckle in response, and then added in a low voice, "You are too spoiled with me."

Why does it sound like there are two sweet grievances?

"Then what else can I do?" Wen Cheng gently pinched You Yi's little red cheek, his voice was full of smiles, "Otherwise? Are you going to walk back pitifully hugging the pillow?"

"The bed next door is too small," You Yi turned over the excuse he made at the beginning, looking aggrieved, "Turn over and I'm about to fall."

If this were an acting class exercise, Amusement would probably fail.

Because when he said this sentence, he always had a smirk that couldn't be concealed on his face, and his eyes seemed to hide the starry sky, shining brightly.

……

With Wen Cheng's permission, You Yi can finally officially occupy half of the bed.Lying flat, with his hands on his lower abdomen, motionless, it seemed that he simply changed his place to sleep, calm and calm.

——If it wasn't for his blushing and shortness of breath.

It's not at all like the gentleness of the old man's health regimen. When he touched the pillow, he felt drowsy all over his body. At most, he moved his fingers to the side of the entertainment pillow and pinched his hot earlobe.

Wen Cheng couldn't even open his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, he let out a long sigh, and with the relief that the dust had finally settled, he muttered vaguely: "Finally no more chasing?"

"……what?"

Unexpectedly, You Yi who was lying beside her froze, turned her head to look at Wen Cheng, and said cautiously with a bewildered look: "Brother... After this, I can't chase you anymore?"

——Wen Cheng didn't know how to answer this question.

Maybe I'm used to it.

The first word that came out of his heart after hearing this sentence was 'Sure enough'.

Sure enough, this is still his family's big cutie.

If it's fake, it's so cute that it always makes him laugh and cry.

He didn't bother to raise his eyelids, he just moved his body slowly towards the small stove, with his arms around the waist of this and the little fool.

hug.

Wen Cheng yawned and said helplessly: "Your pursuit manual has reached the finale, you still have to chase..."

"The finale has just opened." You Yi refuted his words with a blushing face.

Okay, there are about one, two, three, four, five o'clock in the back waiting in line.

Obviously a bed is also lying down.

A quilt was also covered.

One pillow was also slept on.

Kissed so many times.

Even now there is a little more intimate gesture.

Wen Cheng, who had become a Buddha, lazily dragged out the tone and asked, "Am I so hard to chase?"

You Yi, who is probably the least qualified to say this word, nodded seriously: "Difficult."

You Yi also had a small thought that was secretly hidden in her heart and did not say anything.

Even if it is possible, he hopes to make it more difficult. It is best that other people on the same road will not be able to stand the thorns and difficulties on the road and give up halfway. Then there will be only one person behind Wen Cheng.

——If actor Jiang Lianghan heard this sentence, he might cry to death.

Wen Cheng, who was too lazy to open his eyes, didn't understand his carefulness, he just sneered at the nonsense he said with his eyes open, and twisted the hand on You Yi's waist lightly.The pain doesn't hurt at all, it just makes You Yi's body instantly stiff, and the slight numbness penetrates into the internal organs little by little from the position where it touches Wen Cheng's palm.

Obviously just now he was satisfied in Wen Cheng's hands, but now this angry young man couldn't help arching his legs a little.

The tired Wen Cheng even lost his usual sensitivity, he didn't notice anything wrong, he put his arms around You Yi and whispered softly: "You are not afraid to chase after me and run away with others."

"You said that there will only be one person next to your pillow." You Yi was steaming all over, and his voice was hoarse and trembling.It may be because the relationship is getting closer. For Wen Cheng's words, which sounded like a joke, this kid who has always been trembling has gained confidence in his heart. Not only did he not take it too seriously, but he also held on to the words unreasonably, "... ...I'm lying here anyway."

This kind of firmly grasping the position is the theory of the little hooligan who does not let go...

I have to say that Wen Cheng liked it so much that he wanted to kiss him.

"Brother, can I still chase you?"

—If the silly boy is not obsessed with such questions.

"Chasing, chasing," Wen Cheng hugged him, "I'll just stand where I am and let you chase."

……

The arrival of entertainment has added a third of the vitality of young people to the entire retirement sanctuary.

Apart from Charles, the neighbors on the other side are a couple who are over seventy years old. Youyi doesn't know them, and naturally doesn't know that they are the founders of a world-famous fashion brand.

After all, in Youyi's eyes, this old couple seems to be just the most ordinary happy old people, fishing and walking every day, and sitting in the garden hand in hand to bask in the sun in the afternoon.

Grandpa has some mysterious fishing skills.

The handmade cookies made by grandma are delicious.

The entertainment that has been loved by the elders since childhood has also maintained this magical attribute in a foreign country.In just a few days, he has already integrated into this prestigious pension group.

He has a sweet mouth, fluent spoken language, and gentleness and modesty that are rare among local young people, not to mention that he can make delicious hometown snacks.

Of course, the sweet atmosphere between him and Wen Cheng who couldn't intervene at all also made these old people who have lived a thousand sails feel relieved and happy.

After going back and forth, it became a table for dinner.

At lunch time, the haughty Charles came uninvited with two bottles of fruit wine, and his neighbors of the same age who were familiar with his work nodded reservedly, then sat on the empty seat of the table as if no one was there, and ordered food bluntly.

"I want to eat braised pork."

Youyi in the kitchen didn't show his face, but only stretched out a hand in the OK gesture.

Instead, Wen Cheng came out of the kitchen with an apple in his mouth and the mixed fruit salad.He was casually wearing a loose white short sleeve, a pair of black cropped slacks, and a pair of ordinary flip-flops on his feet.

As soon as she made her debut, she received three disgusted faces.

Especially Charles's white eyes wished to roll up to the sky.

"I can't believe you can find such a suit in this place?"

Because of Wen Cheng's excuse of jet lag and lack of energy, he has never found time to go to Charles's studio to 'sit shift' to measure the size.After waiting patiently for two days, Charles also completely threw away the cloak of politeness to his 'source of inspiration', and developed a critical and vicious nature.

"No taste, low aesthetics," he casually grabbed Wen Cheng's clothes, and immediately flung them away as if a knife tip had cut his fingers, "I never thought there would be such a bad thing in this world." texture!"

"Ah," Wen Cheng took a bite of the apple nonchalantly, "I'm really sorry for hurting your old man's hand."

"I really hope your 'jet lag' can be stabilized sooner," Charles emphasized, "otherwise, if I look at you twice, I'm afraid my inspiration will be completely exhausted!"

"You can also choose not to watch it," Wen Cheng sat down, with an annoying smile on his face, "For example, go home and eat melon seeds with your parrot now."

"Hmph," Charles held up the wine he had brought, "I'm here for entertainment."

"Huh? Did you call me?"

You Yi, who came out with the dishes, just heard this sentence and asked in doubt.

Charles looked from the familiar set of cheap, inferior, and tasteless clothes on Youyi, as if wanting to make a comparison, his eyes slowly moved to Wen Cheng beside him again.

"Old Henry," he couldn't bear to look directly at his face, and called his old neighbor in pain, "I'm blind!"