Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

Similarly, in the room where Zhu Ruo could not be seen, You Yi also let out a sigh of relief.

He quickly walked back to the bed, and took out the mobile phone that was originally placed beside him - it kept vibrating at a regular frequency when chatting with Zhu Ruo before.

At that time, You Yi was seriously talking to Zhu Ruo about "selling miserable and pretending to be poor", so he didn't want to click on it, lest the person on the opposite side give away his superb acting skills with a message.

He can be sure who it is.

Sure enough, after turning on the screen, more than 20 unread messages have been marked in the small red circle next to the top chat.

You Yi raised the corner of her lips and carefully poked open the dialog box, flipping all the way to the first unread message, and laughed out loud after seeing the content.

Wen Cheng probably knew that he and Zhu Ruo were together, and the message he sent didn't have any substantive content at all, and he was talking to himself as if deliberately trying to show his presence.

-Big cute*1

-[Hold.jpg]

-Big cute*2

-[Hold left and right.jpg]

...

-Big cute*10

-[Ah, I am surrounded by ten cute.jpg]

Wen Cheng used to send him a lot of cute emoticons when chatting, but now these abstract stickman emoticons that he simply and crudely depicted made the corners of You Yi's mouth always raised high, and he couldn't put it down.

He was just about to make a video call when another message popped up on the other side of the phone as if the time was stuck.

Not eleven big cuties, but a new look.

-[Ten cuties ignore me.jpg]

Looking at the familiar Nai Tuanzi's collapsed expression, the words "Sheng Wu Ke Lian" were crossed out and replaced with this line.

...Although Wen Cheng has always called her cute, You Yi sometimes secretly thinks in her heart that Wen Cheng is really cute.

He dialed the video call and turned up the volume and placed it beside the bed. He reached out and took the small luggage bag next to the sofa, and found a small silver fork in a transparent box in the interlayer.

There is an interesting arc on the position of the silver fork handle. At first glance, it seems to have a storage function that can be hung somewhere.

It is generally not thought that this is actually a pair. When the two forks are put together, the top of the handle will become a chubby heart-shaped pattern.

——Youyi specially asked someone to order this after receiving the key chain. When it was given to Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng smiled and said that it was like exchanging a betrothal gift.

At that time, Youyi blushed and couldn't speak, even now that Youyi, who was holding a small fork, thought of this sentence again, the temperature on his face burned like that at that time.

The smile couldn't be put down from beginning to end.

So when the video was connected, Wen Cheng saw You Yi's pretty face was stained red again.

Wen Cheng, who was leaning on the bed, adjusted the angle of the phone a little, and looked at him with a smile: "What did you and Zhu Ruo say about me, so shy?"

"elder brother……"

As for Wen Cheng who automatically decided that he was talking about himself before without thinking, You Yi couldn't refute at all except that the temperature on his face was hotter.

Wen Cheng didn't know if he was stimulated by Zhu Ruo's previous attitude of guarding against him and thieves, so he used all his emotions to tease You Yi: "Did you tell your manager that you will be just like you in this life?" I'm married, I won't marry for the rest of my life, but I won't marry?"

"I don't." You Yi could still refute this sentence with a little courage in a low voice—although the truth seems to be not too different, "I just confessed my...um...emotional mentality to Sister Zhu Ruo."

The last four words that he wished to have in his mouth were completely captured by the mobile phone with a very good radio effect, and Wen Cheng, who has excellent hearing, listened to them intact.

Wen Cheng didn't lie half-lying like before, but straightened up, holding the pillow that acted as a mobile phone stand, and looked at Youyi seriously.

An expression that I don't speak, and I'm just waiting to hear the details anyway.

Youyi was so ashamed that his whole body smoked, his whole body became red, his body became more and more dry, and his voice became lower and lower: "I just told Zhu Ruo that when I used to think of being with you, I always wanted to be with you. I feel a little uneasy... I am always worried that I am not worthy of such a good you."

Regarding You Yi's anxiety, Wen Cheng should be the one with the most say.This 19-year-old handsome boy with a very contagious smile, for some reason, always shows unconcealed panic and uneasiness when facing him.

For example, dare not listen to his confession.

Or he broke the rules when he confessed his love, instead of asking if he could be together, he asked if he could pursue him.

Even holding hands, hugging and kissing starts cautiously from asking.

Wen Cheng was a little funny and helpless at the beginning, but when this kind of thing happened more and more frequently, he was able to discover this silly boy's even more impressive and lovely feelings under You Yi's carefulness.

Because this silly boy puts himself on the top of his heart, cares too much and likes him too much, he will always be uneasy.Neither dared to wrap him up tightly, nor was she afraid that Wen Cheng would leave easily if her arms were too loose.

He could only choose a balance between the two, secretly looking at Wen Cheng's acceptable bottom line, and slowly stretched out his little paws.

Wen Cheng could understand it, but he never intended to bring out the uneasiness that You Yi had buried in his heart, for example, he frankly told him that he was also an ordinary person with a lot of problems off the screen, not as good as You Yi thought in his heart. Good; or after making chicken soup that everyone is equal, repeatedly expressing that entertainment is more than enough for him.

——Well, every cell in my body is full of confidence and sincerity, and I may not be able to do this in my life.

What's more, telling You Yi about this kind of thing, this little fool looks well-behaved, but he has a stubborn temper in some aspects. Wen Cheng can imagine that when the time comes, You Yi will probably say that he knows it, but in the end, he can't pretend to be what he said into the heart.

Maybe she thought Wen Cheng was trying to calm him down, but it made her even more sad.

After all, there are too many examples on the Internet. When the object of admiration says to you "you are a good person", it is basically equivalent to rejection.

But Wen Cheng has his own way.

On the one hand, Wen Cheng didn't take the initiative at all, and completely handed over the dominance of the "pursuit" process to Youyi, allowing Youyi to control the rhythm that made him comfortable; It can also be shown that he never hides in front of anyone, Chu Manman, Song Dao, Charles, even in front of his father and on the Internet.

Not to mention the previous case where Wen Cheng's circle of friends collectively advertised for entertainment, by now everyone who knows him probably knows that entertainment is different to him.

...Unconsciously, when You Yi himself might not even notice, he was already in a state of Wen Cheng's bottomless pampering, and his little paws stretched out longer and longer.

In the past, he was still worrying about all kinds of bad predictions after he and Wen Cheng got together, but he had unknowingly walked on the road of living with Wen Cheng.

"Oh," Wen Cheng, who was holding back a smile, nodded seriously, and heard the key words in the talk, "What about now?"

"...I think I am now," You Yi said in a low voice with burning ears, "I seem to be doing pretty well."

"Yeah," Wen Cheng nodded in agreement, "In the eyes of your short-term manager, I, a past actor who has been idle for six years, may not be good enough for you."

"No no no no!" You Yi shook her head like a rattle, "Sister Zhu Ruo didn't think that way."

Wen Cheng was very stubborn: "She stared at me."

"Sister Zhu Ruo just looks a little more serious."

Wen Cheng didn't listen: "She also said I was fat."

"How is that possible! Brother, you're not fat at all..." You Yi said halfway through, seeing the smile that Wen Cheng couldn't hide from the corner of his mouth, and reacting slowly, "Brother, you're teasing me again."

"Actually, I understand Zhu Ruo's mentality." Wen Cheng adjusted his sitting posture and said with a smile.

As if he really wasn't teasing the blushing entertainment, he became serious.

"After all, our reputation is not right now. It seems inappropriate for you to secretly hug me and be seen by outsiders."

——Before Zhu Ruo knocked on the door, he was indeed caged with his arms, shutting Wen Cheng's little sparrow, unable to refute.

Tonight, Wen Cheng has teased You Yi so much that the heat on his face has never dropped, and he has also completed his pre-bedtime adjustment task to his heart's content. This time, he really intends to stop there...

"……elder brother."

But Youyi hesitated and called him.

"Ok?"

In the warm and smiling eyes, You Yi pursed his lips tightly, pumped himself up, and then said nervously: "Do you want to know what...is written at the end of my pursuit manual?"

In terms of confession, You Yi has actually said it to Wen Cheng many times.And what makes him still fresh in his memory today is the backstage at the end of the AIO concert.You Yi still remembers that his little heart was so nervous that he wanted to jump out of his chest to have fun.

On that day, he asked Wen Cheng if he could start pursuing him.

It was also after Wen Cheng nodded in agreement—although it was a helpless and laughable agreement—that he wrote down the "pursuit manual" for Wen Cheng for the first time in the memo in his heart.

Wen Cheng thought that his pursuit manual was full of chapters one, two, three, four, five, and six, but in fact there were none.

There is no step-by-step plan here at all, like holding hands, hugging and kissing or deeper intimacy, should it happen on the third day, fifth day or seventh day of the courtship stage... Actually, You Yi never thought about it.

——Of course, in the pursuit stage of normal people, there seems to be no procedure of holding hands, hugging and kissing.

Forget it, these "little funs" in the "pursuit" stage are not important.

From the bottom of my heart, I only wrote the end of this pursuit manual from the first day of "Pursuit".

"Brother, I wrote on the last page," You Yi looked at him seriously, "Stand with Wen Cheng."

Stand with that Wen Cheng who wears many trophies and honors.

I want to be a... lover who can bring Wen Cheng pride.

Needless to say, Wen Cheng already guessed what this cutie didn't finish.

He smiled and stretched out his fingertips, poking at the face of You Yi on the screen.

You Yi, who didn't know anything about it, also carefully stretched out an index finger, and put it against Wen Cheng's fingertip on the screen.

"I'll hold you," Wen Cheng chuckled, "and wait for you to climb to the throne on the top of the mountain."

"...But," the smile on his face became more playful, "I thought the last page of your pursuit manual said marriage."

Wen Cheng is not inattentive, at least one dish he is good at.

——Grilled and cute.