"Boy friend?"
Xu Cheng, who was making meat kebabs, were all puzzled: "You said...boyfriend?"
Lin An looked at everyone's reactions, and Wen Yu's flustered expression, and asked cautiously, "Brother, did I say something wrong?"
"No, you are right."
Wen Yu took a deep breath and responded to the questions cast by his friends: "There is... such a person." He was relieved that the unknown relationship between him and Ying Chen was about to be exposed.
Xu Lin and the others changed their question to astonishment: "Is it really a boyfriend?"
In order to prove the generality, the word 'male' in their questioning was very heavy and very long.
"Yes, boyfriend."
Wen Yu looked away from them, started to light the charcoal fire in the shelf, and asked nonchalantly, "Is it strange?"
Xu Cheng is his elder brother who has played with him since he was a child, and Zhao Xiaoliang is his friend for six years. He often eats with them, plays games, and sometimes sleeps in a bed in his house when he comes home too late.
What do you think of him now that you know his sexuality
Wen Yu pursed his lips and lowered his head to fiddle with the burning charcoal fire. The gray smoke rising from the shelf hit his face, choking him and coughing lightly.
"Damn! Brother, you are hiding deep enough."
Xu Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief: "When did it start? What kind of person is the other party? How did you know each other?"
Zhao Xiaoliang was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized: "No wonder you don't accept so many girls who confess to you, so it's like this. When did you know that you like boys, it's really meaningless to hide it from me for so long."
"Let me see how handsome your boyfriend is. Is he prettier than the school girl who confessed to you?"
Wen Yu: "I didn't intend to hide it from you, I just met recently, let it take its course...."
Before he finished his explanation, the two girls began to ask questions in a hurry.
Liu Jiajia smiled and said, "Song Xiaoya knew that I was coming to your house today, so she asked me to take a few photos of you. It seems that she doesn't need it."
Song Xiaoya was their school belle when they were in high school, and she had confessed her love to Wen Yu.
After all, Xu Pei is a social person. She asked seriously like a sister: "Xiaoyu. Would you mind telling me where you are from? I have friends who are also from the same age. They are older and have a lot of experience. I can introduce you. If you have any If you don't understand, you can ask him."
Xu Cheng smiled 'poof': "You don't need to ask, Xiaoyu is so aggressive, he must be a rare one. Do you have any photos? Show me how handsome your siblings are."
"Yes, yes, take out the photo."
Wen Yu: ... ..
He was still nervous about how these people thought of him, but he didn't expect things to develop in this direction. Also, he's not 1.
He was a little embarrassed: "We haven't taken photos yet, and we will show him to you when we have a chance."
Xu Cheng: "Then tell me quickly, what does your boyfriend do and how old is he?"
"It's almost 26, it seems that I haven't seen any work for him."
What Wen Yu said was a little guilty. Ying Chen's actual age must be several thousand years old, and he really has nothing to do all day long. He either waits for him at home or hangs around him every day.
Eight years older than Xiaoyu? A social person with nothing to do
Hearing this, Xu Cheng asked suspiciously, "Where did you meet? Do you know what his family does?"
"No matter how good you are in junior high and high school, you will only come into contact with students who are not familiar with the world. But you are still a little worse than people with a few years of experience in society. It's not that you think too much, so don't encounter a liar just in case. "
Like Xu Cheng, the others put down their joking attitude and looked at him seriously.
Wen Yu knew that they cared about him. I don't know how to explain to reassure them, so I just smiled and comforted them: "Don't worry, You Yingchen is not that kind of person. You will know when you meet him later."
Xu Cheng and the others knew Wen Yu's character, so they wouldn't say anything they didn't want to say.
He didn't ask any more questions, but when he went to the kitchen of the house to get fruit drinks, he quietly told Xiao Lin An: "What kind of person is your brother's boyfriend?"
Because Lin An was ordered by Wen Yu to entertain the guests, he answered the questions of the guests politely and responsibly: "His name is Ying Chen, he is tall and handsome."
"How handsome?"
Lin An described the real Ying Chen in his eyes: "He looks more handsome than those male stars on TV, and he is very cool and stylish."
As soon as the two girls heard about the handsome guy, they became interested and asked, "Really, how is he treating your brother well?"
"It's good for my brother. It's just... he's very cruel to me." Lin An was distressed.
I don't know where the crime should be.
Xu Cheng and Zhao Xiaoliang were surprised: "Why are you so fierce?"
Lin An thought for a while, then sighed: "Maybe I think I'm a light bulb, it's an eyesore."
After a second of silence, everyone laughed. It seems that Wen Yu gets along well with his boyfriend.
Xu Cheng asked again: "He really doesn't have a job? Then how does he earn money?"
You can't let Xiaoyu keep him.
Lin An also has some ideas about money now: "He seems to be very rich. A few days ago, my brother said he wanted to go swimming in the beach. Ying Chen called a plane and took him to the beach on an uninhabited island. .”
"My brother came back the next day and brought a box of live lobsters. He said they were salvaged from the South Pacific Ocean."
Lin An gestured: "The lobster is so big, it tastes especially delicious when steamed."
Wen Yu's boyfriend has a private jet
Several people got such shocking information from Lin An.
"My brother likes oil paintings. That day he opened the oil paintings in the magazine and looked at them for a long time. The next day, Ying Chen bought the oil paintings and gave them to my brother."
"In the end, my brother got angry and quarreled with Ying Chen. He said that it was too wasteful for him to spend tens of millions on an oil painting."
Several people were shocked to stunned: If Lin An was telling the truth, Wen Yu didn't find a rich man, but a top rich man.
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Here, as soon as Wen Yu walked into the kitchen, he felt bursts of cool air surrounding him, quickly sweeping away the heat that he had basked in under the setting sun in the yard.
There was also an obvious cool air blowing on his face, and finally made a heavy impression on his cheek.
Wen Yu shouted in a very low voice: "Ying Chen, don't make trouble."
"Are you willing to introduce me to your friend?" A happy voice wanted to ring in his ears, and Ying Chen suddenly appeared in front of him.
Suddenly a man appeared in the empty kitchen, tall and crowded against him, forcing the young man to take a step back, leaning against the cabinet behind him.
Worried that Xu Cheng and the others would see him, Wen Yu hurriedly looked around, and blamed him in a low voice: "You eavesdropped on us again! They said don't let them see you."
Ying Chen wasn't in a hurry, and with his slender and slightly cool fingers, he played with the broken hair on his forehead that was wet with sweat: "You told them that you have a boyfriend, why didn't you bring me to see them?"
Wen Yu pushed his chest: "It's not the time yet. You will scare them by walking out of the room suddenly now."
"elder brother!"
Lin An's voice was mixed with the sound of footsteps, and suddenly came from the entrance: "Brother Xu and the others said they wanted to see the oil painting Ying Chen bought for you, so I brought them in."
Wen Yu's heart thumped, and he was sweating anxiously: "They are coming in, hurry up, you go."
Ying Chen: "Then you make it up to me."
Wen Yu anxiously forgot to think: "Is it okay at night?"
Ying Chen slid his fingertips across his cheeks and chin, and said in a low voice: "Then tonight...you can only listen to me."
Wen Yu knew that he had fallen into Ying Chen's trap, but when he heard the approaching footsteps, he could only feel the embarrassment of being seen by outsiders hiding at home, so he could only agree: "Okay, okay, you leave quickly! "
"Wen Yu!"
The moment Xu Cheng and the others appeared at the kitchen door, the very presence of Ying Chen disappeared like air.
Wen Yu was the only one left leaning against the kitchen cabinet, with the anxiety and redness that had faded away on his face, he stammered and asked, "You, why did you come in?"
Fortunately, Xu Cheng and the others didn't focus on this, "Your boyfriend really spent 100 million to buy you oil paintings?"
Wen Yu looked at Lin An who caused him trouble again, but said helplessly, "It's the one in the living room corridor."
Both Xu Cheng and his girlfriend Xu Pei were art students, and they also have a certain understanding of oil painting.
When I saw the oil painting hanging in the corridor of the living room, I immediately knew the work of one of the most famous oil painting artists in modern times. Moreover, this work has been exhibited in major art galleries in the world, with an estimated price of 50 million.
After repeatedly appraising the oil painting, Xu Cheng grabbed Wen Yu's arm with a serious face: "You have to tell us now what kind of boyfriend you are looking for! Otherwise, we don't feel relieved."
Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Wen Yu took out drinks and fruits from the refrigerator, and took them outside: "Okay, let's chat while eating."
Wen Yu first told the words that Zeng Yingchen made up to repay his kindness in order to get close to him. He also said that after meeting Ying Chen a few times, they gradually developed feelings for each other, and they fell in love with each other naturally.
Several people laughed loudly when they heard this: "Ying Chen is so kind. In order to repay your parents for saving his life, he not only gave money to give him a villa, but now he even agreed with him."
Xu Cheng: "Too bad, I was still worried that you couldn't afford such a good villa. I kept making orders for you and tried my best to make you money. Fortunately, you have abducted the billionaire who came back to repay your favor and became your boyfriend." .”
Zhao Xiaoliang snorted even more, "I'm afraid of burdening you when I come to your house to eat barbecue. I bought all the ingredients and almost emptied my refrigerator, but you humiliated me with a 100 million oil painting. "
Wen Yu apologized to them: "Ying Chen and I really just started dating, I haven't had time to tell you, I will talk about it later if I don't talk about it today. How about it, next time I will treat you to dinner."
Xu Pei: "Bring your rich and handsome boyfriend!"
Wen Yu: "Okay."
The setting sun is gradually setting, and half of the sky is red, leaving the last golden afterglow. The fireworks burning in the charcoal stove on the soft green lawn of the villa are extinguished little by little.
After Wen Yu said goodbye to his friends, he cleaned up with Lin An and returned to the bedroom.
"Ying Chen." He called out.
No one responded, and there was no familiar cold breath.
Where did you go
Wen Yu frowned. The exhaustion from the whole night of joy last night has not dissipated, and with the hours of playing around with Xu Cheng and the others, the boy just wants to rest quietly at this moment.
He lay heavily on the bed. Looking at the crystal chandelier on the top of the bedroom, I suddenly thought: Is it strange that there is no picture of my boyfriend in my phone
When they were doing barbecue in the yard today, he helped Xu Cheng and Zhao Xiaoliang take a lot of photos with their girlfriends.
The photos of lovers smiling happily are frozen in his mobile phone one by one, like memories are preserved forever.
Even if you forget in the future, take out the photo and take a look, and you will be able to remember the happy time at that time.
Would Ying Chen be willing to take pictures with him
The two of them are different from ordinary couples, they both have cold personalities and have misunderstandings from previous lives.
Ying Chen is not human yet.
Except for the unusual intimacy during the relationship, usually, they would not be like Xu Cheng and the others, laughing and playing around, taking pictures of each other as souvenirs.
However, an ancient god and demon like Ying Chen would definitely disdain such things as human beings taking pictures.
When he closed his eyes and fainted, suddenly that familiar cool breath appeared in the bedroom and gradually moved towards the bed.
Ying Chen is back. Wen Yu thought, to instinctively close his eyes and pretend to be asleep. She was thinking inwardly, what would Ying Chen do to him who was asleep
Amidst the tension, there is still a glimmer of anticipation.
He noticed that Ying Chen didn't move after he walked to the bed, he didn't bend down to kiss him, and he didn't caress his forehead or play with his broken hair.
It was as if she was standing by the bed and watching him all the time.
Wen Yu waited for a while, but couldn't pretend anymore. Suddenly opened his eyes.
In sight, it was Ying Chen standing above him, holding his mobile phone and watching seriously. His appearance and movements seemed to be secretly taking pictures of him sleeping.
Wen Yu: ...
"... ..you're awake?"
Ying Chen still put away the phone with a cold face, but the clumsy movement of stuffing the phone into his pocket revealed his ulterior motives.
Wen Yu: "Are you secretly filming me?"
Ying Chen coughed lightly, with an uncomfortable smile on his stern face as if he had made a mistake and was caught.
Ying Chen has always been impeccable, so when Wen Yu saw such a man, his mood was inexplicably high.
He quickly jumped up from the bed, reached out and snatched Ying Chen's cell phone: "Let me see what you took?"
But soon, the slightly raised corners of her lips began to drop.
He saw that the phone was full of his photos.
There is the back view of him walking out of the villa with his schoolbag on his back, his side face while eating, and the appearance of him lying on the table while painting and studying.
There are also many postures where he can't bear to look straight when he is asleep, and there are close-ups of his face with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open, and there are even some with wet saliva at the corners of his mouth.
Wen Yu looked coldly at Ying Chen with a flattering smile on his face, like a perverted stalker.