In fact, when He Yan saw the thing in the man's hand for the first time, He Yan actually didn't understand what it meant.
But the smirk on the man's face told him that things were never that simple.
He searched Su Yao's memory roughly, and finally remembered that this thing is called a figurine, and it was the beloved treasure of the original owner. After he brought it out of the original owner's apartment, he randomly found a corner and stuffed it there.
Where is it stuffed, he thought...
Oh, it's in the man's study.
He Yan: "..."
The price of figurines is very expensive, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand. Even though the original owner only bought a dozen or so, the total cost is already 20,000 to 30,000.
The original owner, Su Yao, is a very typical otaku. He has no interest in the beauties in the real world. On the contrary, he is very obsessed with the two-dimensional paper figurine lady. Persevere in deducting money from living expenses to buy figurines.
Speaking of the original owner's mother, He Yan thought that he hadn't visited the original owner's mother since he came here.
The original owner's mother lives in City B, where the medical environment is the best in the country. Due to the nature of the job, the original owner was unable to take care of his mother himself, so he rented a house for his mother in City B and hired a nanny to take care of her life.
B’s house price is ridiculously expensive, even for a small single room, the rent starts at 3,000 per month.
Medical expenses, rent expenses, babysitting expenses... Almost all the money the original owner earned in the entertainment industry over the years was spent on these messy expenses.
He Yan lost his mind for a while, anyway, avoiding it all the time is not an option, he should still find time to go to City B to visit the biological mother of this body.
In any case, I would rather eat bran swallowed vegetables by myself, and a starlet dress like a poor college student all day long, but also invite the two-dimensional goddesses home to make offerings. The original owner also loves these paper figures deeply.
But now, he has to bear the consequences of this love.
The man put the figurine, which was no bigger than a palm, on the table next to the bed, with a smile on his face and a calm tone: "So Yaoyao likes this style?"
It was a figure of the heroine of a campus manga. This heroine has long slightly curly blond hair and an exquisite figure. She wears a plaid shirt school uniform and a cute miniskirt. She is both pure and seductive. A pair of big white legs are exposed outside. Thin and long.
"..." He Yan reflexively wanted to cover his butt.
He made a few words in his mind, and replied cautiously: "I watched too many anime in the past two years, but now I don't like it anymore."
That's just a group of two-dimensional ladies and sisters, wake up, don't you even want to eat the jealousy of the paper people—
Oh, he almost forgot that this person can even eat his own jealousy, and he can eat it very sincerely.
Thinking of the wonderful performance of his lover and himself being jealous and fighting with each other in the last world, He Yan's heart suddenly fell silent.
He has a stomachache.
Hearing his answer, the man's smile seemed to become more kind, his eyes stayed on the figure for a few seconds, and there was a touch of regret in his tone: "Is that so? I don't like it anymore... I still think Quite good looking."
He Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly at that moment.
But the next second he became vigilant.
The sour smell on the man's body was almost overflowing the villa. He could only believe in such words that would be false at first hearing.
But after that, the man didn't bring up the matter again, and didn't look at the figure again. He calmly kissed He Yan's forehead and said to him in a low voice, "I'm going to take a bath and wait for me on the bed." .”
He Yan: "..."
Was it just so simple? He still felt that something was wrong!
After the man entered the bathroom, He Yan thought about it, picked up the handle from the table, sneaked it back to the glove box in the study, and decided to move the box to a place where the man could not see tomorrow.
When I came out of the study, I happened to meet my aunt who was still cleaning. Seeing him coming out of the study, my aunt paused for a while.
There are valuables such as Mr.'s documents and safes in the study room. Once it is stolen, the consequences will be unimaginable. Generally, people will not let people in casually. In order to strengthen protection, fingerprint and iris recognition are also set up.
In her impression, only the husband can open that study room. Now—doesn't it know when Mr. Su's information was entered
With Mr. Su's calm look, he even smiled when he saw her, but it didn't look like he sneaked in secretly.
She originally thought that according to her husband's indifferent personality, even if there was a mistress in the family one day, she would not be given the right to enter the study...
It seems that since this Mr. Su came, the always calm and self-restraining gentleman in their family always behaved a little strangely.
He Yan didn't care about her weird eyes, and since he met her, he asked, "Is there a utility room at home?"
The aunt quickly replied: "Yes, it's the second room from the west on the first floor. Do you want to put something in, Mr. Su? Just tell me, and I'll put it there for you."
He Yan shook his head: "No need, don't let it go now, let's talk about it tomorrow, can you please open the door for me?"
The aunt smiled and said: "Yes, yes, just tell me when the time comes, Mr. Su is so polite."
He Yan also smiled at her, turned and went back to the bedroom.
Xie Shizhang took a quick shower this time. After returning home, he lay on the bed and checked his phone for a few minutes, when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom gradually subsiding, followed by the sound of the door opening with a "click".
The man was wearing a dark nightgown, which made his complexion whiter. The neckline was wide open, revealing a deep collarbone, large bulging pectoral muscles, and faintly visible tight abdominal muscles. Well-proportioned and outlined shallow ravines.
Wearing a good nightgown like this, it looks like she wants to seduce him.
The man should have washed his hair, but it came out before he wiped it off. Water was dripping from the tip of his hair and landed on the towel around his neck.
He glanced at the empty table beside the bed out of the corner of his eye, but didn't say anything, as if he had completely forgotten what happened just now.
The bed collapsed for a while, and the man sat on the edge of the bed, bent down slightly, kissed He Yan's side face, and called him in a low voice: "Honey, help me dry my hair."
As he leaned over, the neckline of the originally loose nightgown opened even wider. He Yan looked inside the bathrobe, which had almost no concealment effect, and saw the mermaid line extending from the edge of the man's black underwear. .
A few drops of water from the tip of the man's hair fell on his neck, which was cool, but instead ignited the heat deep in his body.
Very well, you have successfully seduced me.
Looking back, He Yan's mind fluttered a little, but he still got up from the bed, pulled out the towel from the man's shoulders, pulled the man's body back, and knelt on the bed to wipe his hair.
Although the man looks cold and tough, his hair is unexpectedly soft, and it is actually very comfortable to touch. He Yan rubbed the man's hair half dry with a towel, and slowly blown it with a hair dryer, running his fingers through the soft hair.
The man's hair is not long and is easy to take care of. About five minutes later, He Yan turned off the hair dryer, stretched out his hand to bald the man's fluffy, soft and warm hair, and said with satisfaction: "It's done."
The man took the hair dryer away from his hand and put it on the table beside him, then turned on the bed, his voice was somewhat hoarse, and his gray-blue eyes were also stained with a touch of darkness: "Now that it's done, shall we Time to do something right?"
He stretched out his hand to undo the belt, and the bathrobe on his body, which was better than nothing, completely lost its covering effect.
He Yan glanced down and was startled: "..."
This guy can blow his hair and feel it
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When He Yan and his family's benefactor were discussing the origin of life in the bedroom, at the other end of the city, the night had just fallen and the long night had just risen. At the banquet, the well-dressed people were talking and laughing at Yan Yan, socializing harmoniously.
This is an open-air banquet held in the spacious courtyard of the host's house. The colorful lights are hung on the tall trees, and there are gorgeous and lovely decorations everywhere, creating a lively atmosphere.
People's laughter can be heard everywhere.
Holding a wine glass, Yue Zhou stood beside a brightly lit tree, accepting everyone's scrutiny, with a gentle smile on his face, which was generous.
It was only a trace of impatience caught in the occasional downcast eyes that revealed that his mood at this time was not as good as it appeared.
This is the eighth birthday party for the daughter of the boss of a family in C City. The ignorant little girl saw an ancient Mary Su drama he acted on TV, and was attracted for some reason. When her parents asked her about her birthday wish At that time, the little girl said that she wanted to see the big brother in the TV series.
The rich lady's pursuit of stars is completely different from those poor fans. After knowing her daughter's wish, the doting parents didn't even think about it, and very simply invited him here with millions of appearance fees.
It's just that the little girl's interest came and went quickly. Just now, in order to please himself, a wealthy fan, he kissed someone's face impatiently, but the little girl hadn't held her face for long. He was dragged by his friends to play in the garden, but he was forgotten in just a few minutes.
To put it bluntly, he was invited here to be an object to please children. Without the favor of the protagonist of the banquet, his status is a bit delicate.
This was a banquet among celebrities in the business world. There were no other celebrities besides him. Each circle had its own rules, so although he received a lot of stares, no one approached him.
He is a person in the show business circle, standing among a bunch of businessmen, it is inevitable that he will feel embarrassed by straying into other people's territory.
Fortunately, it wasn't these people he came here for.
After Su Yao finished filming in the morning, Director Zhou took advantage of the opportunity to give the entire crew a two-day vacation. He hurried to City C after filming in the morning, and forced time to accept the invitation. It was not just for the several million appearance fees. But something else.
This picture is Xie Tu.
As a well-known figure in the wealthy second-generation circle in City C, in order to broaden his contacts, Xie Tu would often attend this kind of banquet that was actually used for socializing, and he did see Xietu's figure at this banquet.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Xietu was talking with someone in a low voice not far away, Yue Zhou drank the last sip of the bright red wine in his cup, and seemed to walk a little closer in Xietu's direction inadvertently.
Xietu glanced at him during the conversation, and under the bright lights of the courtyard, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.
Yuezhou stopped a passing waiter carrying a tray, and put the empty wine glass on the tray: "Where is the restroom?"
The voice is neither high nor low, it will neither appear obtrusive, but it can definitely be heard by those who should hear it.
The waiter smiled and replied with excellent quality: "It's next to the stairs on the first floor, do you need me to take you there, sir?"
Yue Zhou smiled: "No need."
He stood there for another ten seconds before walking slowly towards the bathroom indicated by the waiter.
When he came out of the washroom slowly, he saw his goal for tonight as expected.
Xie Tu was washing in front of the sink, and when he saw his figure, his eyes lit up, "Mr. Yue, long time no see."
Indeed, since they met at the charity dinner half a year ago, Yue Zhou was busy with filming and spent little time in City C, and the two never met again.
Although he has never played with a man, Yue Zhou is a veteran in the field of love. How to use his skin to give people a sense of provocation is undoubtedly what he is best at.
He walked to Xietu's side, stretched out his hand naturally, the automatic induction sink started, and the sound of dripping water rang out, mixing with the sound of running water beside him, the atmosphere became a little subtle unconsciously.
Yue Zhou tilted his head and smiled at the young rich second generation who still couldn't completely hide his emotions, "Indeed, it's been half a year."
He knows how to use his natural advantages, deliberately lowered his voice slightly, and his slightly magnetic voice is very charming in the empty space.
As expected, the light in Xie Tu's eyes became more obvious. He hesitated for a while, and opened his mouth to speak, but Yue Zhou straightened up suddenly, took a few steps to the side, and put his hand under the dryer to blow.
So he stopped abruptly without saying anything.
He watched Yuezhou dry his hands and walked to the door, he was about to leave, but suddenly paused, and turned his head to look at him.
Yue Zhou had a smile on his face, and his facial features looked particularly handsome from the side, reminding him in a low voice: "Tap."
Xietu looked down, and saw that the white water splashed against his hand, and his fingertips were already washed white.
Only then did he realize that during these few minutes, he had actually kept washing his hands.
Taking his hand away from the faucet, thinking of Yuezhou's smile before he left, he couldn't help but his heart tightened.
After nearly half a year, Yuezhou's attraction to him has not diminished at all, just a smile and two or three words make his heart beat faster.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of Su Yao, who broke the appointment for no reason half a year ago. He was annoyed at not being able to accept the double at the time, but now that he thinks about it, a fake fake is of course far from being able to compare with the real one. , not worth mentioning.
Looking at Yuezhou's attitude just now, it seems that he is not disgusted with him.
In this case, he might try to fight for it—
Yue Zhou was indeed a straight man before, but a straight man can also be turned around.
When someone entered the bathroom, Xietu greeted the other person. After the other person walked into the cubicle, he smiled at himself in the mirror, and then turned and walked out of the bathroom.
After the banquet, Xie Tu sat in his car, looked down at the word "Yuezhou" on the new contact list just saved on his phone, and smiled.
Because it was a child's birthday party, the party ended early, and it was only ten o'clock in the evening. The lights that lasted all night were like man-made stars, flickering under the low sky like black velvet, illuminating the whole city brightly.
Pedestrians are rushing on the road, and all kinds of vehicles are interlaced, making people dazzled.
Xietu looked out of the window for a while, then suddenly said to the driver: "Don't go home now, go to my little uncle."
After seeing Yuezhou at the banquet today, he was so excited that he almost forgot. He made an appointment with his little uncle in the morning to go to his home to discuss the transfer of positions in the branch.
Speaking of Xie Shizhang, his mood was inevitably complicated.
Although he is the only person closest to Xie Shizhang in the entire Xie family, his little uncle also gave him special preferential treatment, and successively gave him the management rights of several subsidiaries, whether it was outsiders or inside the Xie family. , almost unanimously believe that he will be Xie's next generation in power.
But there was always some uneasiness in his heart. Xie Shizhang's temperament was too cold, and he had never been close to him. After his father died, his little uncle returned to China to inherit the family business, and he did not take him with him when he was ten years old. To take care of him, he just hired expensive nanny and bodyguards to protect his life.
Although the people Xie Shizhang invited were all screened, he grew up to adulthood smoothly and safely, and was sent to a top school to receive a good education, but because of the lack of companionship all the time, he also deeply remembers It made my little uncle's indifference to family affection.
So he really didn't have complete confidence in his heart that Xie Shizhang would definitely hand over the management of the Xie Group to him in the future.
The driver turned the car around and drove into a new road.
The light on the phone screen had been turned off because it hadn't been operated for a long time. Xie Tu packed it into his suit jacket and leaned back on the back of the chair.
In any case, he will not be satisfied with a few small branches.
Before his father died in a car accident, his father was the real ruler of the Xie family. As the only son in the family, he was the legitimate heir of the Xie family. It's just a remnant of feudal rules.
After driving on the road for nearly half an hour, the car arrived at Xie's old house.
The clear and cold light shines through the gaps in the curtains on the blooming jasmine trees in the small garden, reflecting a quiet light.
Xie Tu used his fingerprint to unlock the sensor door lock on the outside, walked to the door of the villa, and was surprised to find that the door was not closed.
According to his little uncle's strict life style, he would definitely not make such a low-level mistake as forgetting to close the door.
—Could it be that a thief broke into the house
No, it's impossible. When he came in, he saw the security guard on duty outside the door. The old house was heavily guarded, and ordinary thieves had no chance to come in.
And it was quiet inside, it didn't seem like there was any turmoil.
After hesitating for a moment, he took a few steps forward and opened the door, only to see a scene that made his mind go blank—
Because he had already slept in the car all afternoon, and after discussing the origin of life with the man twice in the bedroom, although his waist was a little sore, He Yan was extremely excited mentally and had no intention of going to sleep at all.
The two got up and had something to eat, then took a stroll around the small garden, admired the small-leaf jasmine that had just been revealed in early summer, picked up two and prepared to put them in a vase as decorations, then went back to the living room to watch a movie.
I watched a foreign film, romantic, gentle, and with some dark metaphors, very emotional, very suitable for couples to watch late at night, watching it, maybe you can take advantage of the opportunity to discuss the origin of life.
Originally, Xie Shizhang wanted to show Su Yao's previous movie, but He Yan thought about the original owner's unsatisfactory acting skills, and resolutely refused to bring shame on himself, so he changed to this one.
The story in the movie takes place in a small rural town, where there is a beautiful environment and orchards all over the place, and even the air seems to have a sour and sweet smell. And the sour love between the protagonists started to sprout from there.
The plot progressed until the heroine sent a basket of bright red cherries to the hero, but the hero accepted it at a loss, but he couldn't hold it firmly, the plump cherries rolled all over the ground, and both of them squatted down hurriedly to pick them up.
In the end, I don't know who took the initiative first. The fingertips of the two touched and their eyes met. The hero's face slowly turned red.
Slow and lyrical background music sounded, and the smell of rancid love seemed to pass through the screen, polluting the air in reality.
Just when He Yan saw his toothache, the man beside him suddenly called him in a low voice, "Baby."
He rolled his head half a circle on the soft sofa back, looked at him, and let out a questioning voice in his throat: "Huh?"
The man stroked his hair with his hand, and said softly, "I want to eat cherries too."
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but among the fruits on the coffee table, there happened to be a few cherries that were as bright red as those in the movie.
Receiving the man's serious acting like a baby, He Yan clicked his tongue, got up and picked the biggest one from the fruit plate, and resignedly handed it to the man's mouth.
As a result, the man turned his head away from the cherry delivered to his mouth, looked at him deeply with his gray-blue pupils, as if he wanted to see the depths of his soul, and said in a deep voice, "Feed me with your mouth." .”
He Yan: "..."
The air wants to be quiet.
Although there was still some faint soreness in the waist, but he didn't know if he was bewitched by the deep starlight in the man's eyes, He Yan still held the cherry between his lips, took the initiative to straddle the man, and bent over to send it over.
As a result, at this moment, there was a slight movement at the door—
Frowning slightly, when he looked up, he saw Xietu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, standing at the door and staring at him dumbfounded.
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