How old is it
If you can use the term "little deer bumping into each other" to describe being attracted to people, Yan Hai'an felt that the little deer on his chest might have been bumped to death that year, and the scene was once very tragic.
For a while, he thought he loved Mo Yisheng, and Mo Yisheng made him feel like a child who didn't know much about the world, safe and clean, and like a painting, beautiful and pure. It is because of this that he will not hurt himself, so that Yan Haian can associate with him with confidence.
So he took care of Mo Yisheng like a child, and appreciating Mo Yisheng was like appreciating a masterpiece. Yan Hai'an is not an inexperienced person, and soon understood that this kind of relationship without desire and desire is not love.
At some point, Sun Yan's movements stopped, he just held Yan Hai'an's wrist silently, rubbing his thumb on the scar that had faded a lot.
Suddenly, he took Yan Haian's hand, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the inside of his wrist. That piece of skin was already delicate, and it became even more sensitive after a long massage, Yan Hai'an even trembled a bit.
"sorry."
Yan Hai'an thought he heard it wrong, how could that Sun Yan say such a line in such a tone
Sun Yan held his other hand, lowered his head, and buried his face in his palm. The burning breath can be felt in the palm of the hand, blowing like a feather in Yan Haian's heart with the frequency of the pulse.
This is the man's way of showing weakness, Yan Hai'an felt a belated shock.
He opened his mouth slightly, and saw Sun Yan raised his head from his palm, looking at him.
"Would you like to try it out with me?"
When the reaction came, the sentence had already been spoken. After a moment of embarrassment, he couldn't help but feel relieved. The tragedies in daily life always happen quietly, let them know how terrible it is to "lose", but after all, they can't hold back the urge to explore, and they have come to this step.
Sun Yan probably smiled, but frowned: "Try it."
This is like an answer, but also like a question, full of the speaker's unconscious hesitation. Yan Haian swallowed a sigh, bowed his head and kissed her.
This kiss broke at the touch of a touch, as if it was just a chapter for the contract between two people.
Yan Haian said seriously: "Although I don't know how long we can be together, I will take our relationship seriously. I hope you will do the same."
Hearing this, Sun Yan straightened up, still holding his hand, and did not loosen his brows: "Where am I not serious? And you have to keep your word, and I'm like this, what's the point of living in another man's house?"
Yan Hai'an felt that there was something really wrong with this man, and within three minutes of his fucking warmth, he began to reveal his true nature: "I lived here before I fell in love with you, what's the problem?"
By the way, what kind of relationship are they talking about
He was obviously retorting in a cold voice, but he didn't know which word hit Sun Yan's nerves. He was stunned first, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He seemed a little embarrassed, and pretended to cough twice: "I used to I won’t pursue it, but I can’t do it in the future.”
Yan Haian asked back: "Who will take care of Yi Sheng after I move out? As his manager and assistant, do you think this is appropriate?"
Sun Yan said nonchalantly: "How big is he that you need to take care of him? And who doesn't have to ask you to take care of this kind of thing? I'll just hire him a nanny. One is not enough to hire two, the driver, the chef, the housekeeper, and the assistant. He fits."
Yan Hai'an really wanted to show him his white eyes, it's not the same thing at all.
After the two chatted for a long time, Sun Yan became angry again: "I give you two choices, either you move out, or I live in."
Yan Hai'an: "...can you make some sense?"
Let alone whether Mo Yisheng agrees or disagrees, this is his house, if he takes ten thousand steps back, even if he agrees, is Sun Yan willing to live in a bedroom that is not as big as his cloakroom
Sun Yan had an accommodating expression of "Why are you so troublesome? Fortunately, I am gentle", and condescended to think for a while: "Don't you just want to take care of him nearby? I have a house nearby, and it's not very far away. , you and I move there, it’s convenient to come and go. Anyway, I don’t want to live with my brother anymore, he’s in his thirties, and he’s nagging all day long.”
The more he talked, the more excited he became: "Come on, I'll show you the house."
Yan Hai'an: "...what are you going to do? Do I agree?"
But Sun Yan was so excited that he completely ignored his opinion. Yan Hai'an fled out helplessly being held in his mouth, and he was also reflecting on the way. Since he and Sun Yan were considered to be in a formal relationship, he should take responsibility for Sun Yan. If Sun Yan was really jealous of his relationship with Mo Yisheng, it was right to avoid suspicion.
Sun Yan said it was not far away, and it took more than ten minutes to drive, so walking must be inconvenient. This high-end residential area is a penthouse, and the upper and lower floors are all three-unit specifications. Sun Yan lives in 7-8, and the floors are very good.
Yan Haian seriously suspects that buying a house and a car for the Sun family is the same as buying shoes and clothes for other families, and it is not a burden at all.
After going around in a circle, Yan Haian asked, "How much is your rent here?"
Sun Yan was still circling in excitement, but he was unhappy when he heard this: "Why are you asking this?"
Yan Hai'an said seriously: "If I want to live here, at least half of the rent must be paid, right?"
"What are you kidding? Rent? I owe you some money?" Sun Yan seemed to be seriously offended, very irritable, "Are you also paying rent at Mo Yisheng's house? Huh?"
Yan Hai'an said honestly: "No, but that's not the same thing. I work for him, and he provides food and housing."
"Then you talk to me about, cough, love." Sun Yan raised his chin, his expression was a little stiff, a bit like he couldn't help but pretend to be serious, "I'll give you food and shelter, too."
Yan Hai'an: "...with food and housing included, that's not called dating, it's called nurturing."
"Hey, why are you so annoying?" Sun Yan waved his hand, expressing that he should not care about such details, and then discussed with Yan Hai'an with great interest, "How about buying you a car? Although I can also drive mine, But you still have to choose the one you like, and I don’t know how good your driving skills are, so you should buy the key point. There is still time, go and have a look first, buy one first and drive it, and change it later if you don’t like it.”
He said a long list in one breath, regardless of whether Yan Haian agreed or not, he picked up the person and ran away. Yan Hai'an was stunned by his resolute actions, and when he came back to his senses, Sun Yan stopped at the door of 4s.
Yan Hai'an grabbed the seat belt and refused to get out of the car: "I don't want to buy a car."
Sun Yan said: "Why don't you buy it? I think you usually drive a car?"
Yan Hai'an tried to explain to him: "Usually I just drive for work, and the car in the studio is enough."
Sun Yan pulled out a little impression of that little Buick from his memory, and his face straightened: "No, let Mo Yisheng drive that little broken car by himself. It won't hit you when you look at it. I'll buy you a solid car." It’s an SUV, it’s okay if the car hits someone.”
"Why did I crash the car when I was so good!?" Yan Hai'an was almost crazy in his heart, why didn't you buy me a tank if you were so good
Although Sun Yan has always been unreasonable, he just didn't expect Sun Yan to become so unreasonable.
There was no smile on Sun Yan's face, and he was terribly serious: "This kind of thing can't be joked about. Do you know how many car accidents happen in a year? If you don't bump into others, it doesn't guarantee that others will hit you."
Yan Hai'an didn't expect Sun Yan to be so serious. He had a feeling that he had done something wrong, and his tongue twitched in a rare way: "No, can't you? Don't think so seriously..."
Before the words finished, Sun Yan had already got off the car.
He leaned against the car door, took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it.
Seeing him smoking dully, Yan Hai'an felt very uncomfortable for some reason, pressed his hand on the car door for a long time, and then pushed the door open.
He compromised: "You buy it, don't go to my account, I will borrow it from you."
Sun Yan glanced at him, threw the cigarette away, and said to him in a deep voice, "Yan Hai'an, you're with me, nothing else, let yourself be well first."
After speaking, he walked to the store door first.
Yan Hai'an was stunned for half a minute before quickly chasing after him.
Sun Yanding's car is a high-end car, and there is no existing car, so he has to wait for a while to pick it up. Yan Haian was sitting in his co-pilot, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit gloomy on the way back.
When waiting for the red light, Sun Yan regained his strength and said, "Should I stop by and order some clothes? Sun Ling and I often go to that store to make clothes, and they do a good job of making clothes, and we can also order some watches. I remember that the new models are already out. Tomorrow Go pick it."
After what happened just now, Yan Hai'an didn't dare to refuse immediately, for fear of irritating one of Sun Yan's fragile nerves: "I have enough clothes..."
Sun Yan said angrily, "Aren't you annoying! You don't want a car, you don't want clothes and watches, what do you want?"
This time it was Yan Haian's turn to be silent.
After a long time, he said calmly: "I don't have as much money as you. If you buy these for me, I won't pay back the gift. It's not fair to you, and it's not fair to me."
After finishing speaking, he smiled: "Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, you and I are the relationship between being taken care of and benefactors?"
"I'm happy to spend money!" Sun Yan became even more angry, and roared, "I just like to buy things for the people I like! Nobody cares!"
Yan Hai'an felt that Sun Yan was really sick. He liked such soft words and would quarrel with them every time.
Seeing Sun Yan's side face with a trace of grievance in his anger, he suddenly felt tired, why is this person like this? It used to be a bit annoying, but it looks like a mature adult, right? I always feel that the whole skin has been torn off now, and I have completely changed myself.
Yan Haian felt in a daze that he and Mo Yisheng could enter the same kindergarten class: "It's not that you are not allowed to buy it, you should not just buy it for no reason."
Sun Yan once again looked "Why are you so troublesome? Fortunately, I am reasonable", and reluctantly compromised: "You have too many things to do."
Yan Haian: "..."
At the beginning when Sun Ling said that Sun Yan was a child who hadn't grown up, Yan Haian didn't take it to heart, but now he sees it. He thought seriously, had he been deceived
The author has something to say:
Sun Yan: No, let Mo Yisheng drive that little broken car by himself.
Mo Yisheng: ...? ? ? ? Let me drive without bumping
Yan Haian: ...
Sun Ling: Brother, have you ever been in a serious relationship? I don't think it's good to send these as soon as you come. You can send some flowers and plants step by step.
Sun Yan: It's useless to send any flowers and plants, if you want to give it, you can give it real!
Mo Yisheng: ...? ? ? ? Did you give me ass before
Yan Haian: ...
#On Differential Treatment#