The traffic and the movie king are together [Entertainment circle]

Because Bai Xuchuan was too melancholy and the weather was very cold, he simply rolled himself into a ball and stuffed himself under the quilt in a sad state.

He was quite flustered when he heard the doorbell ring.

To know about this house, apart from Lao Zha, only one person, He Yan, knows about it.Besides He Yanzhi, who else would come to him so late?

But Bai Xuchuan's current condition is very bad, it's not suitable to see him.

The young man listened to the doorbell for a while with his ears pricked up. He had no choice but to tiptoe up from the bed and slowly walked to the living room to open the door.

The person standing at the door was tall and straight, with legs below the waist, trousers, and a short jacket. The clothes were designed with a bit of military uniform style, which perfectly highlighted the opponent's figure advantage.

... so handsome that it makes one's legs go limp.

Bai Xuchuan watched the man stand stupidly for ten seconds, He Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "You don't want me to go in?"

It was only then that Bai Xuchuan realized that he was staring blankly, and hastily made way for him.

While fetching slippers for him, while introspecting inwardly, he was too much in control of his appearance.

This kind of face control is directional face control, and it is only effective for one person, He Yan.

He Yanzhi was wearing the same white plush slippers as Bai Xuchuan, and he heard Bai Xuchuan ask, "Didn't I tell you not to come over?"

He Yanzhi shook his head and said, "You said you were uncomfortable, how can I sit still?"

Bai Xuchuan glanced at him, and said with a guilty conscience: "It's just a little cough, just take a rest and it will be fine."

He Yanzhi looked at the ice water he had just taken out of the refrigerator, showing disapproval.

Bai Xuchuan quickly put it down: "I'm going to boil the hot water."

"I'll do it." He Yanzhi took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, pushed the young man onto the sofa without any explanation, and began to help him with housework.

A man who almost never does housework, his movements are unskilled and a little clumsy, bumping into things every now and then.

Seeing him picking up the mop, Bai Xuchuan moved his mouth to say something, but then closed his mouth again.

She just looked at him quietly, with a soft look in her eyes.

When the water was ready, he wanted to pour the water, but He Yanzhi snatched it up and tried the water temperature for him.

Bai Xuchuan was holding a warm porcelain cup, and his eyes were full of steaming heat.

"Yanzhi, come and sit."

He usually doesn't do these things himself, but asks someone to clean them up on a regular basis.

He Yanzhi slowly put down the mop in his hand, washed his hands carefully, and came back to sit upright beside him.

Bai Xuchuan could even feel a little nervousness from his movements.

"I'm really fine." Bai Xuchuan said, "Tomorrow afternoon at the Zhoucheng Film Festival, we will be walking the red carpet in the same crew. Anyway, we can meet tomorrow. Isn't it hard for you to come here so late? "

He Yanzhi lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "No."

Bai Xuchuan looked at him for a few seconds, swallowed, coughed lightly, and turned his head away: "Then..."

He stopped talking at the beginning.

One hand rested calmly on his knee, it was hot, and through the thin fabric, one could even feel the slightly protruding calluses on the other's palm.

Bai Xuchuan lowered his head, looked at the veins on the back of that hand, and his voice weakened: "Then..."

"Well?"

Bai Xuchuan looked away, looked at him and said, "But I think you've worked hard."

He Yanzhi froze for a moment, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm." He raised his hand and stroked the young man's messy hair, "Or, move back?"

Bai Xuchuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Huh?"

He glanced at He Yanzhi's expression, but found that he was very serious.

He Yanzhi said unhurriedly: "If you move back, I won't have to work hard."

Bai Xuchuan scratched the sofa with his fingertips, and said distressedly: "But I have no reason..."

He seemed to be really thinking hard, looking for a reason that would allow him to move to He Yanzhi's place again in a reasonable way, and it would be feasible under the watchful eyes of illegitimate children, paparazzi, passers-by, and agents.

Da Leng Leng's slightly parted lips are extremely cute, and someone can't help but steal a kiss.

"Yes." After a long time, He Yanzhi said hoarsely, "Same-sex marriage is now legal."

"..." Bai Xuchuan looked at him, speechless, "..."

He looked frightened, and He Yanzhi's eyes dimmed imperceptibly.

"I'm just kidding you." He looked as usual, his lips and teeth lightly brushed against the tip of the young man's ear, he lowered his eyes to look at the translucent red, and said softly, "Are you afraid?"

"..." Bai Xuchuan said vaguely, "Mmm..."

He Yanzhi closed his eyes, hugged him and did not speak.

In fact, Bai Xuchuan didn't hear what he was asking at all. Starting from the tentative sentence "Same-sex marriage is now legal", the young man was already out of his mind. Since when is the auspicious day to receive the certificate, he thought of the name of the fifth child they adopted. The name, where should the child's children buy a school district house, and how many dogs and cats they have.

"School district room..." the young man murmured quietly.

This unexpected topic change was so sudden that He Yanzhi thought he heard it wrong, and asked strangely, "Do you want to buy a house in the school district?"

Bai Xuchuan still didn't hear it, he was still thinking about their future.How many dogs and how many cats do you have... I don't know whether Yanzhi is a cat or a dog.

But he didn't see any pets in his house, maybe he didn't like it?That's a pity.

"Forget it, I won't keep it anymore." Bai Xuchuan said a little sadly.

He Yanzhi looked at his rosy cheeks, slowly raised his hand, and put it on his forehead.

It's really hot.

He Yanzhi took a deep breath, immediately put down Bai Xuchuan and let him lie down, and began to look for the thermometer in his room, and found it quickly based on his super intuition.

But it's not an electronic thermometer, but an old-fashioned mercury thermometer.

He Yanzhi worriedly began to undress the young man.

Bai Xuchuan, who was still out of Soul Feitian, finally came back to his senses.

Bai Xuchuan, who came back to his senses, faced a He Yanzhi who wanted to take off his clothes.

Bai Xuchuan:! ! !

He frantically thought about it, and He Yanzhi frantically held him down.

Bai Xuchuan panicked: "Well, Yanzhi, I really can't do it today..." He was not prepared, if he forced that, either he would lie down without making the other party happy, or he would be killed, and this Neither of the two possibilities sounds as if it is any less tragic.

He Yanzhi became even more flustered: "Don't move, you may have a fever, I'll take your temperature."

Bai Xuchuan finally heard it clearly, and his face instantly turned red to the neck.

What the hell am I thinking.

Yan Zhicai... is not that kind of person!

He didn't move, feeling He Yanzhi carefully unbuttoning him, the cold touch of the thermometer made him flinch, and then he got a comforting kiss on his forehead.

This kind of tenderness made Bai Xuchuan want to cry for no reason.

He has always been easy to love but has never been well cared for in an intimate relationship, every "lover" in the past has been asking him for sentimental value and constantly accusing him of not caring about them, not remembering anniversaries, giving unwelcome gifts ...

Yanzhi is great.

So good that he couldn't bear to give him even a little bit to anyone.

"I don't have a fever." Bai Xuchuan whispered, thinking he was just a little excited.

He Yanzhi still looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Small illnesses should also be taken seriously. You can't just rely on your youth to mess around." He got up to check his refrigerator, frowning at the pile of pure water, ice cream, and frozen food in the freezer, "Drink less cold, Don't be too lazy to cook and eat by yourself... I'm afraid of you, Xiao Chuan."

He Yanzhi came back, squatted down, looked at him and said, "I see."

Bai Xuchuan was confused: "What do you know?"

"Reason." He Yanzhi said solemnly, "The reason why you moved back here."

There were four words written on Bai Xuchuan's face, wishing to hear more about it.

"Who will take care of you if you live alone?" He took it for granted, "I will take care of you when you move back."

Although Bai Xuchuan was already very moved, he still couldn't help pointing out: "To be precise, Aunt Lin took care of both of us."

"Well, give Aunt Lin a new house tomorrow." He Yanzhi said without blinking.

Bai Xuchuan tried his best to hold his breath, and asked for a while, "Do you really want me to move there?"

He Yanzhi glanced at his watch, and slowly took out the thermometer: "Yes."

Bai Xuchuan thought to himself that he must not be burned.In fact, he is very healthy, and he doesn't even have a cough.

I leaned over to look a little guilty, and sure enough, it was only 36.5 degrees.

Bai Xuchuan said: "Look, I don't have a fever."

He Yanzhi suspected that the thermometer might have expired... Although he knew it was unlikely, he lowered his head and tested it again with his lips.

"Yeah." He finally felt relieved, "I don't have a fever."

He Yanzhi felt relieved, and his sanity almost returned.He put away the thermometer and came back to hold Bai Xuchuan's hand. The two sat side by side, meditating.

Bai Xuchuan was about to say that I'm going to make you some wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea, when He Yanzhi suddenly replied: "By the way, when you were struggling just now, why didn't you say you can't do it today?"

Bai Xuchuan opened his mouth.

After much deliberation, He Yanzhi still felt that he had to ask clearly. Facing Bai Xuchuan's cowardly gaze, he asked, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Bai Xuchuan: "...that water is cold, I'm going to re-boil the pot." As he spoke, he fled away from the dangerous topic.