Love shuffle

The short 10 minutes in the private box seemed to have spent a whole autumn in Zhong Yao's place.

Back in the car outside the club ahead of schedule, he spread out his palms, the fine and dense sweat finally dried, but the tactile sensation when holding the club has not completely disappeared.

He is an ordinary person, or an item.From Meng Mingyi's hands to Pei Ze's, he originally thought that he wanted to please Pei Ze as if he was serving Meng Mingyi, but he thought he had predicted everything this week, but he was completely wrong.

In the world of the weak and the strong, Xiao Xu is a rabbit who can walk and jump, and at least has the consciousness of self-decision.

And Zhong Yao is one level lower than the rabbit, he is a weed.

Weeds have been used as houseplants for a long time, and they don't really think that they should grow in a well-arranged garden.Meng Mingyi's existence reminds him all the time that he is still Zhong Yuanyuan, a rootless weed blowing in the wind.

Pei Ze is different from Meng Mingyi.

Meng Mingyi just wanted to plant flowers but they couldn't bloom. He wasted four years and couldn't teach him to believe that he was a family flower.The weeds can't bloom, and Meng Mingyi's wish is doomed to fail.

Pei Ze is much more terrifying, he is like a laboratory maniac who is always smiling, treating Zhong Yao tenderly, instilling an idea into Zhong Yao every second——

You are human.

There is an indelible species separation between herbaceous plants and primates, Pei Ze's actions are too crazy, Zhong Yao accepts his brainwashing tremblingly, knowing that it may be bad, but still secretly regards him as the truth in his heart.

Boom, boom.The car window rang twice irregularly, Zhong Yao woke up suddenly, and saw Pei Ze go around to the driver's seat on the other side, open the door and step in.

While fastening his seat belt, Pei Ze said, "Why were you in a daze just now?"

Zhong Yao smiled brightly, and said softly, "No, I'm waiting for your return."

Pei Ze touched the steering wheel without asking him anything, and drove smoothly to a small apartment a few kilometers away.

There are more than one bedroom in the apartment, and when Pei Ze dragged their suitcases into the same bedroom on the first day, Zhong Yao naturally acquiesced in what should happen afterwards.

He did indeed sleep on the same bed as Pei Ze.

There was even a trivial goodnight kiss every night, but nothing really happened between them.

It's not as straightforward as it was in the small villa in Repulse Bay that day.

Zhong Yao sat silently on the edge of the bed, the gray sky was getting closer to black, until the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, Pei Ze, who had been sitting in the living room for more than an hour, pushed open the door, and walked right up to the chair he raised. eye line.

Pei Ze stepped over the suitcase leaning against the wall, came to the side of the bed, stood upright in front of him, and held Zhong Yao's palm that had no place to rest.

Pei Ze was still smiling, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yao looked up at him, his upper eyelids raised slightly, revealing a simple appearance of ignorance of the world.

But he is not always really ignorant.

He has to learn a lot of small means to protect himself, so that he can leave a good piece of skin when Meng Mingyi's attack is not serious or serious.Zhong Yao paused for nearly 2 minutes, and asked a question softly: "If I lose to the owner of the club today, will it cause you a great loss?"

This is a very bold question.

In Pei Ze's ears, it seemed as if he heard a cute and childish saying.

Pei Ze leaned down slightly, leaned close to Zhong Yao's face, and stopped at a distance where he could kiss him one centimeter forward. His eyes were gentle and tolerant, and there was an emotion that Zhong Yao couldn't describe, but it was absolutely It's positive, he can be sure.

"No." Pei Ze's big hand completely wrapped his palm, "I will win back no matter how much you lose."

Zhong Yao was wearing a thin sweater. He was not very old at first, but he looked a few years younger than his actual age.Pei Ze clasped his palms with his, and put the other hand on Zhong Yao's soft cheek, as if holding an expensive jade object, focused and in love.

"Can you sing?" Pei Ze's thoughts changed quickly, and he asked an irrelevant question.

Yes, yes, but naturally it cannot be compared with regular singers.Zhong Yao didn't know why, so he looked at Pei Ze close at hand, and replied in a low voice, "A little bit."

Pei Ze smiled slowly, leaned forward a little, the tip of his nose brushed against Zhong Yao's small nose, and asked, "Overthe rainbow, the theme song of The Wizard of Oz, can you sing?"

It was a very classic tune, Zhong Yao and Pei Ze were too close, he didn't even dare to move, moved his lips slightly, and let out two words between his lips and teeth.

Will do.

The apartment was quiet, Zhong Yao sat by the bed, softly singing a song from many years ago.

He can't even do his job acting so-so, let alone the vocal music that he has never studied rigorously.The young boy's timbre is pleasant, and it can only be said that he has a good sense of music among ordinary people.If Pei Ze wanted to listen to people singing, he could pick a few fresh buds from the school at will, and everyone's skills could surpass Zhong Yao's [-] meters away.

But he doesn't like it.

Pei Ze put his face on his knees, his tall body nestled by the bed, folded into a twisted posture.

After Zhong Yao sang a short section, he stopped in a daze, waiting for his next instruction.

Pei Ze raised his head slightly, seeing the boy's expression in his eyes.He is beautiful and pure, cautious and careful in every move, with his hands hanging down at his sides helplessly.He must not be used to looking at people from a high place. When his eyes meet Pei Ze on his lap, he will subconsciously look away and keep his posture extremely low. This is his unique way of dealing with the world.

You can't ask him to wait too long, or the broken jade will lose its vitality.He should always be alive, always beautiful.

Before Zhong Yao started to think wildly, Pei Ze got up from his lap, his tone was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"That's enough," he said.

On their last day and night in Montreal, they spent 24 hours in their apartment.Zhong Yao can cook a lot of dishes. The fresh vegetables and fruits he called over the phone are placed on the cooking table, and they are transformed into steaming dishes in his hands.

In the starry night, there were two foreign visitors reclining on the soft chairs on the balcony, Zhong Yao obediently leaned on Pei Ze's shoulder, talking to him without saying a word.

"Zhong Yao."

Pei Ze pinched his chin and turned his face, and kissed him with a long breath.

Zhong Yao shrank into his arms in embarrassment, even he himself couldn't figure out how a kiss could have such powerful power.

He whispered to Pei Ze, "Thank you, Young Master Pei."

This is what he can say as much as he can, no matter how much he can say, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to say it in the future.

They were very close, and the laughter overflowing from the chest easily penetrated into Zhong Yao's ears.

Thank him for what?He obviously did nothing.Pei Ze pulled the person beside him closer into his arms, and the warm yellow light shone on the silk curtains, exuding a completely opposite color to the dark starry night outside the window.

He pinched Zhong Yao's cheek, and gently rubbed his fingers against the soft skin, giving him the most tender moment in 28 years.

The balcony is connected to the bedroom, which is his favorite design.There was a little sleep aid incense burning on the window sill, which Pei Ze prepared for himself.What's funny is that Zhong Yao in his arms was caught first by the lingering fragrance. He wrinkled his face and forcefully suppressed several yawns, but in the end he still couldn't resist the sleepiness, and curled up against Pei Ze's chest, drowsy.

Pei Ze hugged him by hooking the back of his neck and knees, and slowly retreated into the bedroom.Zhong Yao, who was asleep, looked innocent and carefree. For an ordinary person, he was just an ordinary student who was worried about graduating from university.

Zhong Yao didn't sleep deeply, and vaguely heard a deep voice beside his ears, his sentences were scattered, and he couldn't get a complete sentence when he tried to piece together.Waking up the next day and going back to Nancheng to continue the next round of the damn game, Zhong Yao really didn't have the heart to think about the words in his ear, and got stuck in the pillow, completely shutting down his five senses.

"With you...Secret, Meng Mingyi and I..."

The temperature in the cabin was a bit low, Pei Ze asked the stewardess for a small blanket to cover his lap, Zhong Yao recalled the last words he heard last night in a trance, and couldn't think of any extra words besides the word "secret".

When we came to the ground and left the airport, the wind was blowing along the roadside, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

Pei Ze himself was wearing a pair of black pants, and he got a beret from somewhere, and he raised his hand and stuck it on Zhong Yao's head impartially.

"This is worn by girls..." Zhong Yao complained in a low voice, just keeping the volume within the range that Pei Ze could hear clearly.

Pei Ze refused to respond, and resumed his usual casual tone, and said straightforwardly: "You are a public figure, so you should pay attention to your private image."

They walked a little bit forward, and happened to meet a large group of girls who were picking up the plane, and passed by an actor whose name Pei Ze couldn't name.Zhong Yao's gaze stayed for a second longer, and his steps were natural and steady, but Pei Ze caught that fleeting expression.

The driver waited outside the airport for a long time, and Pei Ze sat with him in the back row, holding Zhong Yao's small hand bones loosely, and staring straight ahead.

Zhong Yao asked in a low voice: "Shall I go back...to the Repulse Bay?"

"Do you want to go back now?" Pei Ze asked back.

Zhong Yao's mind flashed through the male star he met at the airport just now, he was silent for a while, and shook his head in a rare way.

Pei Ze smiled and said, "Okay, then don't ask any more questions, just follow me."

The driver drove the car downstairs to Pei Ze's residence. He swiped the key card, led the people in, and said abruptly, "I live alone, there is no one else."

"Oh, oh." Zhong Yao responded twice dully, standing in the entrance, not knowing where to go.

Pei Ze put away the trolley, leaned the suitcase against the wall, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "It's just a change of house, why are you so stunned? You can find a place to sit for a while, and I'll make a call and come over."

Zhong Yao sat down on the sofa according to his words, and when Pei Ze went to deal with his personal affairs, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, intending to search the name of the actor on Weibo.

However, he didn't need to open the search box. The name on the hot search No. 2 was two words that he couldn't forget for a long time.

At least since he found out about it three years ago, this name has been engraved in his mind, and it has been lingering for three years.