Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

The glass door was knocked lightly twice from the outside. You Yi turned his head to look at the half-eaten chocolate bar in his mouth. one time.

You Yi got up quickly, opened the door, and quickly stuffed the chocolate bar in his mouth into his stomach.

"Little squirrel." Wen Cheng smiled and wiped his lips around with his thumb, wiping off the remaining biscuit crumbs, "Why did you not notice it in a blink of an eye, and was abducted here?"

The blushing You Yi glanced at Jiang Lianghan who 'abducted' him, and when he turned his head, he quietly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

In fact, it's all chocolate flavor... But for some reason, You Yi felt that there seemed to be a faint mint flavor in it, which belonged to Wen Cheng's shower gel.

It's like the smell of Wen Cheng.

His small movements thought they were hidden, but Wen Cheng who didn't have time to look away just happened to see them.

It was rare for Wen Cheng not to tease him, his fingers naturally hung by his side, the thumb that had touched You Yi's lips seemed to still have that overly soft touch... warm, and a little moist after being lightly touched by the tip of his tongue...

cough.

As if to divert his thoughts, he hurriedly turned his head and followed You Yi's gaze to look at the other person on the balcony.

The addition of one more person seemed to have no effect on Jiang Lianghan.

He still maintained the movement of looking up at his paws, with a deep expression, as if he had fallen into some philosophical and mysterious atmosphere.

"Tsk." Wen Cheng, who came back to his senses, sneered, walked over, and stretched out his index finger at the thinker's forehead, almost poking it straight down.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Jiang Lianghan, who was still silent at first, suddenly shouted in horror, "Little Youyi, little Youyi! Take this damn thing away!"

"Ah?" You Yi was taken aback for a moment, and obediently walked over to Wen Cheng's side, but instead of pulling him away, he looked at Jiang Lianghan who was looking up, and said seriously, "Brother Jiang, Brother Wen Cheng didn't say it to you." that person."

"..."

Jiang Lianghan's expression at the moment probably wanted to say a set of pure national insults.

He tried hard to take a deep breath before he could barely suppress this impulse, and said word by word: "Please drag your brother Wen Cheng away, thank you."

"Oh." You Yi took advantage of the situation and tugged on Wen Cheng's cuff, and tugged it slightly - it was more like being coquettish than tugging.

Fortunately, Jiang Lianghan couldn't see their small movements at the moment.

Otherwise, Jiang Yingdi, who is too good, should be blackened.

He only saw that Wen Cheng actually moved his finger away from his forehead after being dragged so perfunctorily by You Yi.Jiang Lianghan hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the man ask 'considerately' with a smile: "Could it be that the great actor has twisted his neck?"

"Ah?" You Yi stopped joking with Wen Cheng, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jiang, did you really twist your neck?"

He asked sincerely, but it was more poignant than Wen Cheng's habitual sarcasm.

It made Jiang Lianghan feel like a fool even more.

He is indeed rusty and fragile...

So why is the back of this chair designed so low?

"Oh," he opened his hands helplessly, "help me, kid."

"it is good."

You Yi stepped forward to support his arm, and slowly pulled him up from the seat. Wen Cheng stood aside and consciously stepped aside, only making a mocking noise from time to time to prove that he was not an ordinary background board.

In Jiang Lianghan's eyes, he is a particularly annoying background board.

"Shut up, Great Immortal."

Standing up, Jiang Lianghan frowned and slowly pinched the back of his neck. When You Yi saw it, he raised his hand and pressed it twice for him. He used to give his grandmother a massage. For this reason, he specially learned from an old massage doctor at the Chinese Medicine Hospital. The force on it is just right.

After being pressed by You Yi a few times, Jiang Lianghan really felt a lot more comfortable. He smiled and said to You Yi, "I never thought you would have such a skill?"

"cough."

Before You Yi could say anything, Wen Cheng coughed lightly, then frowned and turned his neck naturally.

"Brother." You Yi walked over directly, raised his hand and pressed on his neck, "Have you been looking at the computer for a long time recently?"

This performance made by Wen Cheng also made Jiang Lianghan really swallow his love for more than ten years in his stomach.

It's still sour though.

He quietly took a deep breath, showed his acting skills as a movie star, and managed to keep his mood from being too depressed.

"You have a cold?" Wen Cheng who was pinched very comfortably said suddenly, "What are you sniffing?"

"... Were you a reincarnation of a straight man of steel in your previous life?" The emotions in his heart were all broken by these words, and Jiang Lianghan raised a middle finger at the bastard, wondering for the last time that there might be something wrong with his vision.

Wen Cheng, a critically ill patient who cannot be cured, should find a sunny, kind, lively and lovely boy to save him.

He is still fit to save the world himself.

After all, the finale of a superhero is lonely and cold.

Seeing Jiang Lianghan turn around and leave, Wen Cheng patted You Yi on the shoulder, and whispered to him: "Find a bodyguard to follow him later, I think he must be drinking like this."

You Yi thought that when he first saw Jiang Lianghan, he was indeed holding an empty wine glass in his hand.

But he didn't ask Wen Cheng the reason, he just obediently responded, and was rubbed by Wen Cheng.

……

When returning to the villa, You Yi followed behind Wen Cheng every step of the way, quietly stepping on his shadow reflected by the surrounding street lights, without making a sound.

Wen Cheng didn't look back, and just said: "When I was young, my father told me that being stepped on by others will not grow tall."

As soon as he finished speaking, You Yi's foot that was about to step on the shadow group abruptly turned and jumped away, and jumped to Wen Cheng's side in small steps, looking for an angle so that his own shadow could just fall under Wen Cheng's feet.

"I'm not afraid of not growing taller." You Yi muttered softly.

"Yes," Wen Cheng stretched out his hand to press his head, and said with a smile, "Our cutie is already very tall."

You Yi pursed her lips tightly, and bent her lip line into a beautiful arc. Under the bright street lights, the faint redness on both sides of her cheeks was clearly reflected.

"Brother," endured all the way, the just-adult entertainer still didn't have the firm belief to swallow one thing for a lifetime, not to mention that it was related to Wen Cheng. "Jiang Lianghan Movie Emperor, that..."

"The amount of alcohol he pours in a glass, when he is drunk, he looks the same except that he has more convulsions." Wen Cheng glanced at him. If Jiang Lianghan hadn't been drinking, he probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to seek out Youyi at all. "Did he tell you something nonsense?"

"It's...it's nothing." You Yi shook her head and replied in a low voice.

Although Wen Cheng may be clear in his heart, You Yi still doesn't want him to know Jiang Lianghan's intentions... like a jealous baby, he secretly hides it and stops everyone outside who has unreasonable thoughts about Wen Cheng. Discover.

Maybe it's because I don't have the confidence...

You Yi lowered his head, and subconsciously kicked the small stones under his feet while walking.

Jiang Lianghan's status as actor and even this person is very good. Since he has liked Wen Cheng for so long, Wen Cheng has not been tempted... I have to say that Jiang Lianghan, who has always been worried about gains and losses, has been a little bit influenced by Jiang Lianghan.

"Aunt Jiang and my mother are best friends. I lived in Jiang Lianghan's house for a long time after my mother passed away." Who knew that Wen Cheng beside him suddenly said, "It is said that I grew up with him That's right, although it can't be called a friendly friendship that wears the same pair of pants, it can also be called a bad friend who can meet for a few words and get on good terms afterwards."

As he spoke, he held You Yi's hand naturally, without even stopping in his footsteps, just interlocking his fingers, leading him to walk slowly on the path where there was no one else.

A few lavender lilacs are planted around, and you can smell the wanton sweet fragrance at night.

"That's it, nothing else matters." Wen Cheng didn't look at him, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he could almost imagine the blushing cuteness of the sullen kid beside him, "But the words are So, even if he wants to sign something like this, he still won’t do it.”

"Oh." You Yi looked down at the palms held by the two of them, those flustered thoughts that made him unable to get to the bottom of it seemed to be slowly wrapped up by this cold palm, and the panic dissipated, overflowing with sweetness.

He slowly raised the corners of his lips, and held Wen Cheng's palm tightly against the guest, with a bright smile in his voice: "I won't do it, and I don't want other people's signatures."

"I'm not such an unreasonable person." Obviously he didn't allow others to do it. After getting a satisfactory answer, Wen Cheng, the big-tailed wolf, began to pretend again. "We can't refuse if others insist on giving us."

You Yi suppressed a smile, and replied obediently: "I see."

There are many rooms in the villa. When someone guided her back in the afternoon, You Yi stood at the door of the master bedroom and watched for several minutes, and finally chose the next room cowardly.

This time when he went back and stepped into the house, as soon as he let go of the palm that had been warmed by him, the child subconsciously felt a little annoyed.

After slowly returning to the room, You Yi sat on the bed and looked at her hands without blinking, and it took a long time before she let out a long sigh.

In fact, he just thought about it, if he was really asked to hug the pillow and knock on the door next door, he wouldn't have the courage [-]%.

Thinking about something unrealistic made me feel depressed.

You Yi pressed this hand on his face with a "snap", sat up straight, and tried his best to cheer up!

As soon as he was ready to build up his mind, the door was knocked three times - he didn't close the door after entering the room, it was wide open.

Wen Cheng put a towel on his shoulders, leaned against the door casually, and asked him with a smile, "Do you want to go to the hot spring?"

Soak, soak in hot springs?

……what!

Repeating this sentence slowly in his head, You Yi's eyes widened, and he took a deep breath.

The groundhogs in his head were fighting and screaming that made him dizzy.

It made him want to open his mouth and shout with the groundhog——

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The smile on Wen Cheng's face deepened, and he repeated: "Are you going?"

"go with!"

Although You Yi didn't dare to do the thing of hugging a pillow and knocking on the door, but the answer was blurted out quickly in an instant.

The big cutie who was steaming from the top of his head jumped off the bed directly, his face turned red, and there was even a tendency to gradually spread to the depth of his neck.

A pair of eyes are shining.

...Of course, when he met Wen Cheng, he subconsciously dodged a little bit, probably because he was afraid that Wen Cheng would see the messy and blushing images in his mind at this moment from those eyes.