His sweetheart ABO

At the end of the movie, Lin Yan felt his head move on his shoulders, and the soft hair brushed against the side of his neck, making it itchy.

In such an "explosive" environment, Lin Xiyue naturally couldn't sleep very deeply, but she was really exhausted these few days, and it was rare for Lin Yan to push him away, so of course she should seize the opportunity to "contact" him intimately... ...In the end, I was really confused by accident. I opened my eyes at this moment, just in time for the hero to blow the head of the BOSS handsomely, and hugged the bloody heroine into his arms.

"Are you awake?" Lin Yan arched his shoulders: "When you wake up, sit up straight...you're dead."

"...Mmm..." Lin Xiyue rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned big, and finally raised her hand, squeezed her elder brother's numb shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have worked hard. "

Lin Yan patted his hand away uncomfortably: "...don't make trouble."

Chi Zong was holding half of Lin Yan's leftover popcorn in his hand, and now he wished he could put it on the opponent's head... But he almost overturned the car just now, and now he dare not take the initiative to find a sense of presence, for fear that Lin Yan would think Thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, so he ignored him again.

So he could only grab a handful of popcorn depressedly, and chewed it loudly, as if he was gnawing on Lin Xiyue's bones.

At this moment, the Easter eggs are also finished, and the lights in the hall are turned on. Lin Yan looked down at the time, and found that this crap movie is actually more than two hours... This is the first time he has wasted his life on such a pure entertainment project Actually, thinking about it now, it's not really boring.

It’s just that it’s time for dinner again in a blink of an eye, and it’s rush hour. The highway is not closed but traffic jams, so Chi Zong proposes to go out to eat again... Lin Yan just ate a bunch of popcorn, and he’s not hungry at all right now, but now he has to Find a place to go, and there is no objection.

Anyway, he could see it, God just wouldn't let him go back... the right to experience life.

With such a relaxed mind, the three came to sit down in a nearby restaurant.

Lin Xiyue seemed to have not woken up yet, and whenever she found an opportunity, she leaned on her elder brother. There was a red mark on her pretty little face, which was a little happy and cute. Lin Yan laughed a little, thinking of this guy. Get out in two days, and indulge a little bit.

On the other hand, Mr. Chi knocked over the jar of vinegar and drank three cups of chrysanthemum tea in one go, but he was the one who ordered... So about 10 minutes later, Lin Yan watched the table full of sweet and sour pork tenderloin, Sweet and sour meatballs, sweet and sour pork ribs...

Lin Xiyue, on the other hand, smiled shamelessly, and said sarcastically, "You want to eat sour so much, Mr. Chi, are you pregnant?"

Chi Zong let out a sneer from his nose, then put a plate of bitter gourd in front of Lin Yan, and added very stupidly: "I ordered it just for you."

Lin Yan: "... I thank you."

Although I can't tell what I'm feeling at the moment, but the helplessness is true. After all, Lin Yan always thought that a proud and arrogant Alpha like Chi Zong would not have anything to do with the word "jealous". Now It seems that the other party is not only naive, but also naive and very proud.

This really made it difficult for Lin Yan, refuse it. He has refused no less than a hundred times, but this kid has learned a lot and made up his mind to "reunite" with him... But, why bother?

Life is not a nutritious and bloody popcorn movie, there are not so many critical moments that produce the suspension bridge effect... there are just long and ordinary years, and how long can the blood that is purely regretful for the past last?

If the firewood was burned to the end, what would be left in the cold ashes?

Could it be a true heart cultivated by fire?

Thinking of this, Lin Yan laughed a little - forget it, he thought.

If there is no hope, there will be no disappointment... This is the truth he learned from that tragic first love. Because he has always held this mentality, he can always stand on the sidelines in the Shura field that happens from time to time.

Whether it's Lin Xiyue or Chi Zong...they are all too proud people, maybe because of the momentary emotional outburst, they might be humbled, but when they are tired and exhausted...they will give up and leave.

At that time, I will probably be able to plan a quiet life.

"Brother," Lin Xiyue's voice rang in his ears, "What are you thinking about?"

"...It's nothing." Lin Yan took a bite of the tenderloin. The crispy shell was covered with a layer of well-seasoned sweet and sour sauce. It wasn't very sweet, but very appetizing.

"This dish tastes okay," he said.

When Chi Zong, who was on the other side, heard this sentence, his tail almost cocked up: "Of course, the place I brought you can't be worse..." I will only give you the best—this sentence The words were a bit embarrassing, the young master hesitated for a moment, and he didn't have the nerve to speak.

After all, Lin Xiyue was a little higher in rank, and immediately answered: "Look, brother, there are some new things, once you accept them, you will find their benefits..." At this point, his long eyelashes fluttered, He swept across his brother's face with an ambiguous look, and then quickly lowered his eyes as if to cover up.

Chi Zong: "..." Seduce!This is naked seduction!

Compared to the young master who was disgusted and almost jumped up, Lin Yan just smiled lightly and didn't answer.

Originally, he just went to the hospital, but he didn’t get home until almost nine o’clock. When Lin Yan finally tidied himself up and went back into the studio wiping his half-dried hair, he went to look at the draft in the morning and found a new one. feeling.

Compared to last night's drunken carnival, today's experience is more like... an ordinary weekend, with a few familiar or similar people, going to the movies and having dinner - simple and relaxing .There is no need for pretentious scenes, and there is no demeanor or demeanor that must be paid attention to. There are no rules, let alone restraints; we all know each other well, so there is no need to deliberately hide those unspeakable pasts.

In a normal person's life, there will always be a few friends or brothers and sisters who have been playing since they were young, and they will reunite at a certain point in time; but for a lone star like Lin Yan, the only choice left is Chi Zong and Lin Xiyue, these two little bastards... don't even mention it.

Opening the lid of the paint box, looking at the bright colors...he rarely used them and only added a little embellishment when coloring, Lin Yan suddenly felt a sense of happiness. He dug out a large spoonful of red and put it in On the palette, smudged with water...

In the blink of an eye, two hours later, the tone of this "Crowd" has been established, abandoning the commonly used gray tones, and turning to bright red, green, and purple... It's like the lights that flickered in the disco that night, Gorgeous and dazzling.

This is Lin Yan's first attempt at such a style, as if he took a step out of the unchanging gray and white, although the picture is a little strange and disharmonious, it is probably not enough to be exhibited Level, but at least in this process, he is very relaxed.

Stayed in the studio until twelve o'clock before coming out, half of the lights in the living room were turned off, Lin Yan rubbed his sore eyes and went upstairs, when passing by Chi Zong's room, he could vaguely hear the young master coughing in anger The rant...seems to be a problem at work.

It was only then that Lin Yan remembered that this kid didn't look at his phone while watching movies or eating.

There are always some emotional complaints on the Internet, and sometimes they will be automatically pushed to the homepage - the most common of which are quarrels over some trivial matters, such as boyfriends and girlfriends who just play on their phones and ignore me when they are dating, etc. Lin Yan was forced to see it many times, and left such an image inadvertently over time. Now when things happen, associations are naturally produced...

After that, he was disgusted by his sudden "self-indulgence" and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms. Just as Lin Yan was about to enter, the door next door suddenly opened.

Lin Xiyue just took a shower, her hair was wet on her shoulders, and the transparent water stains flowed across his slightly red face, looking very cute and pitiful.

"Brother," he whispered, "can I... talk to you?"

Perhaps it was because the young man's eyes were too sad, Lin Yan pushed open the door and said with a sigh: "...Come in."

The room was still deserted, only the central air conditioner above the head was blowing the heat steadily, so that a layer of water mist condensed on the windows.

Lin Yan glanced at the other party's wet hair, pointed to the small sofa in the room, "Sit down first."

Lin Xiyue did so cautiously... In the day he managed to free up today, he didn't talk to his brother much, because that bastard Chi Zong always interrupted him.Seeing that another day has passed like this, he always feels unwilling, and now he is sitting on the stool anxiously, thinking about what topic to talk about later...

Lin Xiyue wants to say too much, but he doesn't have that much time. The reality is like a villain with a whip, chasing after him all the time, and he will be beaten if he is too late... But if he gives up at this point, he will be forever Lose and delay the ability to compete.

The young master was entangled in a mess, and even Lin Yan stood behind him without noticing... until a gust of hot wind poured down from the top of his head, blowing his water-stained hair.

Lin Xiyue seemed to be fixed on the chair by something—he stared incredulously, raised his head stiffly, and saw his brother standing above him with a hair dryer—the cool palm covered him and was scorched by the hot wind. With aching eyes, Lin Yan said, "Low your head."

But Lin Xiyue didn't.

Like a doll whose gears broke suddenly, he sat there in an awkward and strange posture... until Lin Yan felt some warm liquid wet his palm.

He turned off the hair dryer helplessly, and put down his hand: "...why are you crying?"

Lin Xiyue blinked, and the bean-sized teardrops escaped from the sockets, passed through the reddish corners of the eyes, and fell into the still damp temples.

He choked up and asked, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Lin Yan didn't open his mouth—in fact, he couldn't find the real answer, just like when Lin Xiyue asked him why he could smile at Chi Zong, he could only give an answer of "I'm not facial paralysis".

But Lin Xiyue's tears couldn't stop, he was crying sobbingly, his eyelashes were wet and tangled together.

At this time, Lin Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he sighed, grabbed a few tissue papers, and wiped the cat-like face of the other party: "...Because I don't hate you."

When Lin Xiyue heard it, she cried even harder; out of breath, he said, "Then you...uh...why can't you...like me a little more?"

These words were a bit aggressive, Lin Yan ignored him, pressed the other person's head down, and picked up the hair dryer again.

The hot wind that blew away the water stains and tears together, and when his fingers passed through the other's soft hair, Lin Yan felt...it felt good.

So he couldn't help touching it a few more times, but Lin Xiyue grabbed his wrist.

"elder brother……"

The young man's voice was still a little hoarse because of the crying, and he stood up suddenly - Alpha was a little taller than Beta, the well-behaved kitten just now turned into a snow leopard taller than him, Lin Anxiously clicked his tongue a little uncomfortable: "You—" Sit down.

Before the remaining two words could be uttered, they were kissed by a pair of lips that tasted salty with tears, and were extinguished in the throat.