The kiss lasted a little longer.
The unclear night amplifies the feeling of touch, and the soft touch between the lips and the entangled breath are extremely clear.
After parting, they faced each other and breathed closely for a while.
The sound of rain outside the window calmed the restless nerve endings, and Liang Sizhe's body temperature came from beside him. The day was so troublesome that Cao Ye quickly became sleepy.
Before going to bed, he felt that Liang Sizhe raised his hand and touched his hair again, but he was too sleepy to stop Liang Sizhe.
"Good night, Liang Sizhe." He whispered vaguely.
"Good night." Liang Sizhe said.
Cao Ye quickly fell asleep.
Like the night ten years ago, the breathing of the boy sleeping next to him gradually slowed down. Liang Sizhe looked at him for a while through the night, and gradually became sleepy. He held Cao Ye's fingers and closed his eyes. .
The next morning when Cao Ye opened his eyes, Liang Sizhe was standing by the bed changing his clothes. He took off the loose T-shirt by pulling on the neckline, took a coffee-colored sweater from the closet, and turned around to change. When he got up, he glanced at Cao Ye and said, "Are you awake?"
The light in the room was very dark, and the curtains were only opened for a small part of the inner layer. Cao Ye's eyes hadn't fully opened, and he couldn't tell whether he was sleepy or awake. He lay on his side, his voice half muffled. In the pillow: "You look so good too..."
Liang Sizhe said, "Huh?"
"The light is so bad you can tell I'm awake."
Liang Sizhe smiled: "You didn't move all morning, you just moved."
"What time is it?" Cao Ye's voice was still hoarse in the morning, "Why do you get up so early?"
"It's still early," Liang Sizhe put the sweater over his head, "it's past nine o'clock."
"It's still raining," Cao Ye heard the sound of the rain outside. "It's raining so hard, can we still film today?"
"I won't be filming today, but the crew organized a reading round, so we need to follow the scenes." Liang Sizhe put on his clothes, sat by the bed, leaned over and touched Cao Ye's head twice, "Would you like to come over together? ?"
Cao Ye raised his hand to grab his wrist: "Hey, you touched my head again."
"Don't move," Liang Sizhe leaned closer, "I'll see if your eyes are swollen."
In the chaotic light, as soon as Liang Sizhe came over, the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous. Cao Ye smelled that the wine smell from last night was gone, and the smell of cologne drifted into his nostrils.
Cao Ye turned his face slightly, and denied last night's account: "I didn't cry, what's the swollen..."
"Oh, I remembered it wrong," Liang Sizhe laughed, "I cried."
Cao Ye was amused by him: "Don't mention this..."
"Okay," Liang Sizhe lowered his head and lightly pecked Cao Ye's lips: "You can sleep a little longer."
Before his hair was tied, the loose ends brushed against Cao Ye's jaw, causing Cao Ye to feel a little itchy.
Liang Sizhe straightened up, tucked the black hair rope from his wrist, and tied his hair together: "I'm going to read the script around, there is a service desk phone by the bed, and you can call for a meal delivery service when you're hungry."
"Oh." Cao Ye looked at him and replied.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Liang Sizhe smiled.
"Ah," Cao Ye looked away, "No."
"We've prepared new underwear for you. Go to the closet to find which clothes you want to wear." Liang Sizhe stroked Cao Ye's hair again, "I'm over there."
"Well," Cao Ye replied, "Go ahead."
As soon as the door was closed, Cao Ye subconsciously raised his hand and scratched his lower jaw, which had just been brushed by the end of his hair.
Liang Sizhe asked him to sleep a little longer, but he was completely drowsy by the kiss just now.
Kisses during the day seem to be different from kisses at night. Everything that happened yesterday was like a dream, so that the moment he opened his eyes and saw Liang Sizhe, he doubted whether he was still in a dream.
His thumb sank into the pulp of his food finger, and he pinched it hard. It was painful. It wasn't a dream. He was really with Liang Sizhe. It felt incredible, a little uncomfortable, and a little… faintly happy.
While thinking about it, the phone on the bedside vibrated. Cao Ye picked up his mobile phone and saw that Cheng Duan called.
He answered the phone, and Cheng Duan asked, "I heard from Xiao Meng that you rushed to Shanghai overnight last night. Did something happen to the crew?"
"No big deal." Cao Ye said.
"It's okay, what are you doing in such a hurry? I thought Liang Sizhe was injured."
"I..." Cao Ye was speechless for a second, and quickly found a reason to put it off. "The typhoon in Shanghai for the past two days, I am afraid that something will happen to the crew, so I came to take a look."
"It's true or not," Cheng Duan said with a smile, "what are you looking at when the crew has stopped working? Could it be that you made a special trip to accompany Liang Sizhe when the crew was on vacation?"
"It's here again," Cao Ye also laughed, hiding his guilty conscience, "You called to gossip?"
"That's not true. Mr. Lin and Mr. Chi have just come over. They should want to take you to the dinner. I only found out that you went to Shanghai last night after asking Xiao Meng."
Did Lin Yan and Chi Mingyao go to the company to find themselves? Cao Ye guessed that they wanted to celebrate his birthday. After he returned to China two years ago, every birthday came, he used excuses to turn off the dinner.
This year, Lin Yan probably had experience, and went to Luomeng to stop him together with Chi Mingyao, but he didn't expect it to be empty.
After the phone call with Cheng Duan, Cao Ye looked at the unread messages on SMS and WeChat.
Zheng Yin sent a text message: "Xiao Ye, happy twenty-sixth birthday."
Cao Ye stared at these short words for a while. Ever since he met Zheng Yin, he has received Zheng Yin's birthday wishes every year. A few years ago, Zheng Yin was abroad and used a new mobile phone number, but he still knew that it was a text message from Zheng Yin. Because after Li You left, only Zheng Yin called him "Little Ye".
Cao Ye didn't reply, he turned off the screen, and was about to put the phone back on the bedside, when the screen lit up, Lin Yan sent a message: "Yezi, are you not in the company?"
The news was sent out in the group, and there were seven or eight mutual friends among them.
Chi Mingyao followed with a message: "He went to Shanghai."
Lin Yan: "Why are you going to Shanghai? It's not suitable to travel in this typhoon."
Chi Mingyao: "It should be someone you want to see."
Lin Yan: "Is there anyone in Shanghai who must be seen?"
Cao Ye: …
He could see that the two of them sang together and played double reeds together.
Soon Dabai also appeared: "Is Liang Sizhe filming in Shanghai?"
Lin Yan: "Oh."
Chi Mingyao: "Oh."
Immediately after the row of "oh" was neat, everyone in the group came to join in the fun.
Cao Ye: …
He and Liang Sizhe have just been together for 24 hours. When did this group of people become so well-informed
Very guilty, to clarify is to lie, not to clarify is to acquiesce, Cao Ye put the phone aside, intending to pretend not to see.
He lay back on the pillow and turned to the other side where Liang Sizhe had slept. It's been a long time since he slept without a dream until dawn like last night, and he didn't use those boring monster-fighting movies to hypnotize him. It's really amazing.
What's even more amazing is that he is on good terms with Liang Sizhe.
From friend to boyfriend.
Boy friend. Cao Ye repeated the word in his mind again.
Liang Sizhe has become his boyfriend. He also became Liang Sizhe's boyfriend. The transformation of this identity will take a while to get used to.
Originally wanted to sleep again, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't fall asleep. Cao Ye got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When I was taking a shower last night, I didn't even notice the shower gel Liang Sizhe was using. Only now did I realize that Liang Sizhe was using the same one they used in Lanyan many years ago.
The outer packaging has changed, but it still has the faint coconut milk smell. No wonder the moment I closed my eyes last night, I felt that I had returned to Lanyan again.
Wiping the water off his body with a bath towel, Cao Ye walked out of the bathroom.
For more than half a month, he has been taking care of Xiao Xiaobai. He had a long-lost sleep last night, and he felt as though he hadn't been so refreshed for a long time.
He walked into the closet, grabbed the top black T-shirt and put it on, and put on another pair of sweatpants.
The crew didn't go to read it, this typhoon suddenly came over, and thinking about it from the perspective of others, it was really incredible. Can't blame Lin Yan and Chi Mingyao for singing double reeds early in the morning.
Cao Ye went out of the room and went to the gym for a while. He kept thinking about Liang Sizhe while he was running.
Think of him biting the rope and tying his hair. Eighteen-year-old Liang Sizhe, and twenty-eight-year-old Liang Sizhe.
He suddenly realized that he had been thinking about Liang Sizhe's hair for a long time, otherwise he would not have thought of the long-haired Liang Sizhe immediately when the film "Try Again" was about to determine the starring style.
After leaving the gym, Cao Ye was about to go back to his room when he met the cameraman and assistant director of the crew.
"Yo," the assistant director said first, surprised, "Isn't this President Cao? When did you come here?"
"I..." Cao Ye was at a loss for words again, but quickly changed the subject and said, "I'm here to do something, aren't you reading the script around?"
"I came out for a cigarette, and I was about to go back," the assistant director raised his hand and put his arm around his shoulder. "Let's go together? Everyone in the crew is here. This is your first visit to the class, a rare guest."
Although Cao Ye has the title of "Chief", he is not very old, and he was involved with the crew during the early preparations, so the main creators of the crew regarded him as a friend, and no one was polite to him.
The assistant director invited him warmly, but Cao Ye couldn't refuse, so he had to go with him.
Pushing the door in, the assistant director said loudly, "Who is coming?"
Everyone in the room looked up, and the director Du Zhui stood up: "Mr. Cao? Why did you come here without saying hello?"
"I'm here to talk about a project," Cao Ye smiled and lied, "Come over to visit a class, you guys continue, don't mind me, I'll listen to you for a while, don't you mind?"
"I don't mind blowing you out." Du Zhui joked, and asked the rest of the crew to make room for Cao Ye.
Cao Ye sat next to Du Zhui, and Liang Sizhe was diagonally opposite. The two looked at each other, and before they could make eye contact, the little boy who was sitting next to Liang Sizhe who played Xiaomeng suddenly said loudly, "Brother Sizhe, this brother's clothes are the same as yours!"
Liang Sizhe raised his brows slightly, and said "um".
When Xiaomeng said this, more than a dozen people in the room looked at Cao Ye.
"Really?" Cao Ye said casually, trying to bring this matter over, and smiled with the children, "What a coincidence."
But after watching the script for more than an hour, Xiaomeng couldn't sit still anymore. Now he found a new thing, and he wished that the whole house could join him in the fun.
"Look, look," Xiaomeng jumped off the chair, ran to Cao Ye's side, pointed to the cuff on his arm and said, "There are zippers on the sleeves."
Cao Ye turned his head and smiled at Xiaomeng. He squeezed the zipper at the cuff with his fingers and said, "This can also hit the shirt."
Xiaomeng tilted his head, looked at his cuffs, and reached out to turn around the star next to the zipper, as if he had discovered a new world. He turned his head and said to Liang Sizhe, "Brother Sizhe, this brother also has the star badge I gave you."
The house suddenly became quiet.
The previous "Zhuangshan" rhetoric seemed quite obvious.
Okay, Cao Ye groaned in his heart, the car overturned too fast.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Liang Sizhe's hand holding the pen against his lips, as if he was holding back a smile.
Hey... I'm not alone in this embarrassment.
"I lied to you just now," Cao Ye raised his hand and stroked Xiaomeng's hair, took it back to himself, and said with a smile, "It's raining too much, and my clothes got wet, so I can only borrow from brother Sizhe."
"Oh," Xiao Meng suddenly realized, "I see."
"Can you lend me your star badge temporarily to wear it?"
He was very fond of the children, Xiaomeng nodded and said seriously: "Yes." After thinking about it, he said, "But I gave it to Brother Sizhe, only if he agrees."
Cao Ye looked up at Liang Sizhe.
Liang Sizhe looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Brother Sizhe agrees too."