Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

You Yi, who didn't have a local driver's license, got into the co-pilot's seat very honestly, looked at Wen Cheng with a grin and shouted: "Brother!"

"Miss me in just a few days?" Wen Cheng rubbed his head and sighed pretendingly, "Why are you so clingy?"

... I don't know who has to kidnap Youyi just after leaving the country.

You Yi didn't refute, just laughed like a fool.

"Are you hungry?" Wen Cheng asked him, "Go home first or do you want to eat something?"

Youyi really, really likes Wen Cheng's natural tone when he mentioned the word 'go home' to him.

Without hesitation, he replied directly: "Go home!"

Especially thinking of the words Wen Cheng once said to him, lotus, stars, deck chairs in the garden...

You Yi is embarrassed to say that when he was on the plane, he began to look forward to all kinds of heart-warming scenes.

The car drove back slowly as it had come.

As an international design leader, Charles usually lives in a secluded and undisturbed location, and is hailed by the locals as a sanctuary for the elderly in the art capital.

As his new neighbor who took office today, Wen Cheng has naturally become a member of the pension army in this area, and has greatly lowered the average pension age.

When he knew that Wen Cheng had decided to buy this small apartment, Charles was still full of incomprehension, especially after knowing that he had invited his 'cute'.

He has been in the fashion industry for decades, and has seen countless young men dressed in fashion. Even if they talk about it, they always prefer the sophistication and excitement of the bustling city to the quiet and peaceful years.

However, seeing with my own eyes that Wen Cheng was busy in circles this day, although his expression was calm, there was an obvious sense of joy all over his body.After all Charles hadn't said anything to dampen him.

Now, Charles was sitting by the balcony looking out, and the red-billed parrot on his shoulder tilted his head and stared with him.

The little old man sighed: "Do you think our friends will be cheated?"

The parrot screamed crisply: "Good luck!"

Charles turned a deaf ear to its mouth full of wishes, and said to himself: "It's rare for me to see Wen look so energetic."

The parrot looked at him with its head tilted, as if it didn't understand.

Not to mention the days when Wen Cheng disappeared without a trace a few years ago, even when Charles first met Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng was smiling on the surface, but in reality he had no one in his heart, and he was heartless with no worries.

It's not like it is now, with a name in my heart, someone who will smile when I mention it.

"I hope his big cutie treats him the same..."

Charles let out a long sigh of unfounded worry.

The parrot, which had been standing on his shoulder and listening to him, didn't know if he understood. Suddenly, he flapped his wings and shouted loudly: "Cute! Cute!"

In the distance, bright car lights could already be seen approaching slowly, until they stopped at the door of Charles' house.

The weather forecast is accurate, it will be sunny tonight.

The sky is not covered by dark clouds, and the stars are shining freely.The moon hangs crookedly in the sky, and the warm white moonlight reflects the half-opened and half-closed pale pink lotus in the lake.

When You Yi got off the car, for a moment it seemed as if his whole body was infected by the environment, his thoughts were empty, he didn't think about anything, and all his emotions became quiet.

It is comfortable and at ease here.

It was a place he wanted to have that he had dreamed of having.

as well as.

He turned his head to look at Wen Cheng who took the car key and got out of the car with one step.

——I never dreamed of the person who would be by his side at this moment.

When Wen Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked over with a smile, the beautiful young man raised the corners of his lips high, shining brightly.

……

Suddenly something flew over, barely landed on the white-painted wooden fence in front of Youyi.

Called crisply: "Welcome!"

You Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he found a red-billed and green-feathered parrot was looking at him with its neck tilted. When it met his eyes, it opened its mouth and shouted: "Cute! Cute! Cute!"

"……what?"

Unexpectedly, she was molested by a parrot, You Yi turned her head to look at Wen Cheng somewhat at a loss.

Wen Cheng stepped forward and pinched the parrot's beak, the parrot turned its head and struggled away, glared at him aggrievedly, spread its wings and flew back, landing on the shoulder of the old man who just walked out of the door.

He didn't know what he was talking about, but the small eyes that occasionally looked over seemed to be complaining to the master.

You Yi suddenly remembered that Wen Cheng had mentioned to him before, the neighbor's parrot.

Neighbor……

"This is Charles." Wen Cheng whispered in his ear, "I'm here this time because he invited me."

When she found out that Wen Cheng was going to a certain designer's birthday party, You Yi secretly searched for information about Charles on the Internet.

Although Charles is well-known, he is just a symbol of strangeness and aloofness to those who have little contact with the fashion circle, and even less of the level of high-end dresses in the past.

But now this symbol stood in front of him alive, wearing a simple beige half-sleeved shirt, a pair of loose cotton and linen slacks, and a braided straw hat on his head, seemingly no different from many old people who were about to go fishing.

Except for the undisguised scrutiny when looking at him.

"Mr. Charles." You Yi bowed obediently and said hello.

As if he had expected Wen Cheng, the 'cute', to be friendly to him, Charles raised his neck proudly and nodded reservedly.

Then he saw that You Yi didn't say any more polite words to him, but turned to look at Wen Cheng instead.

Wen Cheng rubbed Youyi's head, and put the car keys in Charles's hand on the mailbox box: "I return the car keys, thank you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Cheng turned around and left, while the beautiful young man followed him step by step, pushing the suitcase with one hand, smiling happily as if he was chatting with Wen Cheng.

The proud and lonely old man looked at their backs blankly, saw them turn around and walk into the yard next door, saw the stylishly dressed young man touch the deck chair just delivered this afternoon in surprise, and saw them enter the house as if no one else was there.

I couldn't see anyone, and only through the window, I saw the lights next door slowly turning on.

Charles and his parrot stared wide-eyed.

He had thought that he would receive compliments from teenagers—Charles was obviously used to seeing this kind of young people. In such an art capital, each of them knew the importance of having a good relationship with a high-end designer.

Besides, he had heard from Wen Cheng before that his 'cute' is also an actor, but shouldn't actors also have a good relationship with the designer?Shouldn't they flatter and flatter a designer with a high status like him?

and so……

Charles was really puzzled: "Does he not know me?"

……

Wen Cheng didn't understand or care about the confusion of his neighbors. He was leading his children to visit this new home.

Of course, You Yi didn't know that this was the result of his careful arrangement all day long. Up to now, he still thought it was a house he had before, and looked around with great interest along the way, and the excitement in his whole body did not restrain himself at all. .

It's completely different from the first time I went to Wen Cheng's home in Jiangjing City, I probed carefully.

However, when he saw the bedroom all the way, the shame gradually climbed up You Yi's face, and his steps seemed a little slow.However, when Wen Cheng opened the door, he deliberately teased him and said: "There is a very big bed in the bedroom."

You Yi's face turned even redder, and he inadvertently touched the tips of his hot ears in an attempt to cover up.

Also trying to divert attention with other actions.

Otherwise... He can't help but suspect that Wen Cheng's words seem to invite him.

Even the bed in the bedroom is really big.

"But it can only sleep two people."

Wen Cheng stood behind him, he pushed open the half-closed door with his palm on the door, and You Yi stood right in front of the position where his arms were circled.When Wen Cheng finished adding these words softly in You Yi's ear, it was as if he was molesting the blushing cuteness in his arms.

After going abroad, Wen Cheng changed his shower gel, it didn't have his usual mint flavor, but it had a cool tone of woody perfume.The almost inaudible fragrance surrounds the tip of Youyi's nose, and it seems that it is about to penetrate into his pores, imbuing him with the smell of warmth and sincerity.

The heart in his chest was beating like a drum, You Yi turned to look at him - this action brought the distance between the two closer.And You Yi's fingers that were hanging by his side curled up slightly, and then he lifted them up firmly, holding Wen Cheng's palm that was originally on the door.

Originally, Wen Cheng, who was just talking about it, didn't expect his action without warning. He only felt that the place where the palm was covered by the game was hot, and his heart, which he didn't want to do anything at first, was added to the fire. , a little bit of the charming desire of an adult is slowly maturing.

Wen Cheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he allowed his fingers to be pried apart by You Yi little by little, and slowly turned into a ten-finger grip.

——This is the posture that Wen Cheng taught him with a smile.

"elder brother."

When Youyi spoke, Wen Cheng looked away from the hands they clasped, and looked at the beautiful boy who was about as tall as him in front of him.

As if afraid of breaking the ambiguous atmosphere surrounding the two of them, Wen Cheng responded softly: "Huh?"

"I," You Yi didn't dodge his eyes, looked into his eyes firmly, and saw himself reflected in Wen Cheng's eyes, "I will try my best to become another person!"

There was a leak in the ambiguous atmosphere.

After a gentle meal, he tried hard to block it.

The smile at the corner of his mouth was deeper, and his voice was alluring, "What other person?"

You Yi had a fever on his face, knowing that Wen Cheng did it on purpose, but still answered seriously but in a very low voice: "...the other person next to your pillow."

It was not enough just to finish the answer, he also seemed to have to express his determination to realize this great dream, his face was flushed, and he still said seriously: "I will definitely work hard... um!"

The firm words were not finished.

Wen Cheng, who was already close at hand, leaned forward and bit the tip of his nose hard!

The poor nose that had been smashed by the phone before suffered a second trauma, and a layer of water appeared in You Yi's eyes physiologically, vividly interpreting the expression of aggrieved and pitiful.

Wen Cheng, who bit him to vent his anger, usually put his forehead on You Yi's shoulder, sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "There are too many, too many times, I feel that I can be mad at you to death. "

You Yi didn't hear what he said clearly, with a small nose with a pair of teeth marks on it, she still dared to tilt her head and asked him in doubt: "Brother?"

Wen Cheng slightly raised his head to look at him, and when he saw the pair of teeth marks left on the high bridge of his nose, he felt inexplicably funny and cute.He has long been accustomed to Youyi's 'speaking outrageously', and even so, he has nothing to do with Youyi, so he might as well just let it go and wait like a bet for when this little fool will come forward on his own initiative.

He reached out to touch the little punishment he left for Youyi, Youyi wrinkled his nose slightly, and looked at him innocently with his big eyes.

He was blocked by Wen Cheng raising his hand out of sight and out of mind.

The long eyelashes trembled in his palm, making his heart itch.

"Ugh."

It took a long time for You Yi, who couldn't see anyone, to hear Wen Cheng's helpless sigh.

"You have to work faster."