Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

Wen Cheng, who had already tidied himself up, leaned against the wall, looking at the entertainment that was trying to arrange the "scene" over there, his eyes could not wait to smile into a crooked arc.

You Yi rolled around in the quilt for several weeks on the single bed that was not favored by anyone all night, and then she got out of bed panting, stood by the bed and stared at the messy bed in front of her for a long time, then turned her head to beg Wen Cheng Opinion: "Brother, does it seem like someone slept here?"

"Like." Wen Cheng nodded seriously.

However, just when Youyi breathed a sigh of relief, he suppressed a smile and added: "It seems like the two of you slept there."

"……what?"

Youyi looked at Wen Cheng blankly, but Wen Cheng didn't explain, and continued: "Then the two beds were messed up, and it looked more like two people rolled from one bed to the other."

His voice paused for a while, and he said slowly: "Of course, there must be nothing between us."

You Yi blushed after reacting.

Seeing him blushing and picking up the corner of the quilt, with a face full of bewilderment, Wen Cheng stopped teasing him: "Don't save it, just let it be."

Youyi let out a sigh of relief, but obediently chose to give up.

He walked up to Wen Cheng's side with small steps, and Wen Cheng helped him tidy up the wrinkles on his clothes.

——This silly child suddenly saw a neat little single bed when he was about to leave, so he had this kind of "tactful" contingency behavior.

"Brother..." You Yi didn't know what to say, before he could say anything, he warmed up his face.

"Huh?" Wen Cheng snorted from the tip of his nose.

You Yi's voice was like a little mosquito: "Do you, do you want to...ah?"

"What do I think—" Wen Cheng asked subconsciously, and got stuck in his throat after seeing You Yi's expression.

He quickly combined the context in his mind, and immediately guessed what You Yi wanted to say, and turned his words around with a smile: "I think so."

The temperature on You Yi's face became even hotter, burning, and he unconsciously grasped the hem of the clothes that Wen Cheng had just helped him tidy up: "Then..."

"But I haven't been chased yet," Wen Cheng interrupted him, "I'm very reserved."

"Actually..." You Yi, who positioned himself as still in the pursuit stage, murmured with a flushed face, "I also want to..."

"That's just right," Wen Cheng heard these shy words clearly, flicked You Yi's forehead with his fingers, smiled and said two words, "Hold on."

You Yi clutched his forehead, feeling aggrieved, and didn't have the courage to repeat what he just said.

——After all, the temperature on You Yi's face did not fade away until the room was checked out, and the person had already walked out of the hotel gate.

"Go back home in a while, or do you have any other plans?" The two wore masks and walked towards the breakfast shop like a walk.

"I should go to the company first." You Yi said so, but he stretched his hand into his pocket to feel for the house key... His expression froze suddenly!

"How--"

"Brother! Wait for me!" Youyi pressed Wen Cheng's shoulders with both hands, and after saying this in a panic, he turned his head and ran towards the hotel!

When the door was pushed open vigorously, the boy at the front desk who was about to go out was startled, feeling his whole body trembling.

But when he saw the person coming, his panic turned into a standardized service smile: "Sir, my aunt just found a key on the bed while cleaning, and I'm going to find you guys, and I'll send it down for you in a while. "

You Yi calmed down and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you."

The little brother returned to the front desk, knowing that Youyi had found the key, heaved a sigh of relief, looked around, and asked curiously, "Is the proprietress not there?"

"Oh, it must be because I watched the movie for too long last night, maybe I haven't woken up yet." The little brother waved his hand and secretly said to him when You Yi came over, "Actually, she always does this, she doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and wakes up in the morning. ..."

"entertainment!"

This familiar voice made the guy at the front desk shut up instantly, and lowered his head to sort out the invoices in front of him that didn't really need to be sorted out, creating the appearance that he was just working hard.

The panic-stricken proprietress just tied up her hair casually, turning a blind eye to the behavior of the boy at the front desk, and finally felt relieved when she saw that Yu Yi was still there, and looked at him with embarrassment after knowing it.

"That," the proprietress held her precious sketchbook, and even her voice softened eight degrees, "I watched "Mirror Mirror Life" yesterday, it was really good, I drew a picture..."

As she said, she opened the sketchbook and took out a picture that had been sealed with a waterproof film...

At this moment, the cleaning aunt happened to come down with a bunch of keys—because Youyi had lived here for a long time before, and the aunt still recognized him.

"Don't worry, I can't lose it." At the same time, she smiled and handed the key to Youyi, "You also hung a little doll on it, I knew it was you at a glance."

"Thank you, Auntie." You Yi reached out for the key and smiled.

Auntie turned her head to go to work again, You Yi turned her head, and unexpectedly found that the proprietress was still holding the painting, stiff in place.

You Yi didn't think much about it, his heart fell to the ground after he got the key back.

"Sister?" He took the initiative to smile and said, "Is this for me?"

"Ah... yes yes yes!" The proprietress immediately came back to her senses, but her voice came back to her senses too quickly, but her expression seemed to be half a beat too late to respond.

His eyes were fixed on You Yi's palm all the time, and his eyes remained in a strange confusion.

She passed the sketch to You Yi in a daze, her voice drifting: "I made a temporary drawing last night, maybe it's not very good..."

"No, I think your paintings are very beautiful, lady boss." You Yi, who was focused on the sketches, did not notice her eyes, and praised sincerely.

The screen is the first youth period of "Mirror Mirror Life". Two people who look like twins are sitting in the classroom, one is reading with his head down, and the other is looking at him with his chair tilted up.

...Maybe it's because the lazy sister has been obsessed with sincerity recently, and her recent painting style is becoming more and more ambiguous.

well.

You Yi didn't doubt that after this movie, he could form a CP with himself.

"... Big messy character?" The proprietress said suddenly, her voice was very low, as if she was giving some secret signal.

"Huh?" You Yi didn't quite understand the meaning of her words, and looked up at her suspiciously.

"Ahahaha... I saw your key chain, and it's so cute." The proprietress smiled brightly, but her voice became more and more awkward, "Did someone draw this one too? It's really, really good ah."

Youyi looked at his hand, only to realize that he didn't pay attention when he was holding the key just now, the thumb-sized three-headed little Youyi was exposed out of his palm.

"I can..." The proprietress mustered up her courage, "Can I have a look?"

"This, but—"

You Yi was about to agree, but the proprietress' expression made him think a little more involuntarily.

——Actually, it doesn’t matter if the keychain is found, anyway, it’s him hanging on it.But Miss Lanzhai is a food producer in Sincerity CP, and the combination of Wen Cheng and his keychain just happens to be a fan picture...

You Yi suddenly didn't dare to think deeply.

He didn't agree directly, but asked instead: "Have you... seen this?"

"No, no, no!" The proprietress quickly refused, "I just think it looks pretty. I want to learn about it. Those of us who study art, see some pictures we really like, and always want to look at them more, like an occupational disease... ..."

It seems to make some sense.

"Well, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work," the proprietress touched the tip of her nose, "I'm a little abrupt..."

"it does not matter."

You Yi smiled and handed her the key chain.

The proprietress did exactly what he said, she just took a look at it and returned it, not forgetting to comment: "It's really cute."

You Yi raised the corners of her lips.

Because Wen Cheng was still waiting for him outside, You Yi didn't waste any more time, turned around and left after saying goodbye.

Of course he didn't know that after she left, the smile on the proprietress's face disappeared, and the whole person was dejected in capital letters.

"Boss, what's the matter?" The boy at the front desk looked at her curiously, "Didn't you be fine just now?"

The proprietress sighed and said in a deep voice, "You don't understand."

"Okay, since you're awake, I'll pack up and go to the movies." The little brother at the front desk moved his steps away a little bit, "We agreed yesterday."

As soon as he moved one foot out of the service desk, there was a merciless and indifferent voice behind him: "No."

Of course, the proprietress was not really indifferent, she also found a very rigorous reason for her cruel refusal: "I need to be calm."

After she finished speaking, she floated back to her room regardless of the wailing of the little brother at the front desk.

No one understood the jumble of information in her head at the moment.

For example, why does the keychain pattern specially customized for the garbled character turn into a keychain and appear on the keys of the game?

For example, when she tentatively called out the garbled character, the doubt on You Yi's face could not be faked at all, he probably really didn't know.

For example, since the keychain on the entertainment side is half of the picture, who will have the other half?

In summary--

Is the gibberish guy a game of entertainment?

Does the gibberish boss know Youyi?

According to the fact that you hang yourself on the keychain of Youyi, the other half... Will it really be hung with Wen Cheng?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Lazy house cried.

She is just a salted fish who likes to draw!Why do what such a detective is supposed to do? !

So, Lan Zhai silently took out his phone.

……

When You Yi trotted out, Wen Cheng was standing in the shadow of the eaves, holding two ice creams in his hand, and bent down to hand one of them to the little boy beside him.

"Thank you brother."

The little boy bowed politely.

Wen Cheng smiled and patted his head.

Youyi slowed down and looked at the scene before him that seemed familiar.

It was the same when he saw Wen Cheng for the first time.

The little Youyi had just been kidnapped and lost the first role she might have had in her life, squatting next to the big rock at the entrance of the film and television city, her eyes were red with grievance.

Wen Cheng, who was sitting on the big rock, also patted his head, gave him candy, and ran out to buy him an ice cream.

——This person was as gentle as ever many years ago.

With a nostalgic smile on You Yi's face, he saw Wen Cheng who was still holding an ice cream in his hand, opened his mouth and bit off the small white tip of the ice cream.

He immediately frowned.

In fact, since his stomach was almost nourished by Youyi's daily porridge, Wen Cheng can actually eat some cold food occasionally.

But every time you can’t eat too much——

"Brother!" Youyi who quickly ran over stopped him, "You should eat less ice cream."

——Because there is a "little daughter-in-law" in charge.

"...I only took one bite." Wen Cheng, who only had time to take a bite, looked at him innocently, "If you don't eat it, it will be a waste."

The little boy beside him also nodded seriously: "The teacher said, don't waste food..."

—— You Yi stepped forward and opened his mouth, the ice cream that Wen Cheng held in Wen Cheng's hand, which Wen Cheng had already bitten off, was bitten away by most of it.

You Yi, whose teeth were already chattering from the ice, was still trying to say, "This time it won't be a waste."

It's really not a waste, and his action directly changed Wen Cheng's frown.

"Are you crazy?" Wen Cheng poked his forehead, "Don't you want your stomach anymore? Is it cold?"

Youyi exhaled cold air when he breathed, and answered honestly: "Cool."

"Liang, you still eat like this!" Wen Cheng rubbed his face fiercely, "I'm so mad at you!"

The well-behaved Youyi let him rub it, and promised earnestly: "I won't be like this in the future."

"I see that you wanted to eat it just now." Wen Cheng looked at him ferociously, "I won't buy ice cream anymore."

Youyi curved the corners of her lips beautifully.

The little boy who watched the whole process waited for the two of them to walk away, still standing there stupidly, the ice cream in his hand was about to melt.

Perhaps, the real world of adults is beyond his comprehension.