But the busy Mr. Ye didn't want to work after Wen Run came back, so he quickly turned off the computer, and Ye Hansheng dragged people to have dinner together. Today's dinner is cooked by the nanny. Because the new year is approaching, Dr. Qin has already gone back to celebrate the new year, and the nanny's holiday has not yet arrived, so the three meals at home are all prepared by the nanny.
After eating dinner and eating again, Ye Hansheng was urged to take a medicinal bath. Dr. Qin was not there, so the electroacupuncture treatment was temporarily stopped, but the medicated bath and massage continued. Ye Hansheng still took a bath with the medicine pack prepared by Dr. Qin every day.
The medicine bag activates blood vessels and promotes blood circulation throughout the body. After soaking, not only the unconscious calves feel a little hot, but the body is also dry and hot. After washing off the medicinal juice on his body, Ye Hansheng put on a bathrobe, sat in a wheelchair, and slowly returned to the room.
Just after taking the medicated bath, he still has a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine on his body, which is not unpleasant, but a bitter fragrance. Wen Run's nose moved, and he knew he had come in.
Ye Hansheng sat on the bed and reached out to grab the warmth. Wen Run avoided his hands, and stuffed the pillow into his arms, "Lie down, I'll give you a massage."
Mr. Ye had no choice but to lie down reluctantly, but his scorching eyes were still wandering around him, and his careful thoughts were clearly revealed.
Since Wen Run started to take the medicine, the two of them have never been in close contact again, but Ye Hansheng has to soak in this medicinal bath that promotes blood circulation every day, which has suffocated his anger, but has nowhere to vent it.
Wen Run pretended not to notice his gaze, and seriously massaged his legs.
Ye Hansheng was dissatisfied with being ignored, touching here and pinching there from time to time, like an older child with ADHD. As soon as Wen Run waved his hand away, he looked at him sadly.
Poor and wronged.
Wen Run: ...
Wen Run had no choice but to say in embarrassment and helplessness: "There are still three days left, and the ointment will be used up."
The implication is that only three more days of abstinence are required. President Ye was finally satisfied, leaned back on the pillow, and watched him busy with his head down.
After Wen Run's massage, he pulled someone over and sat in front of him, resting his chin on his shoulder, and holding an IPAD in his hand, "See if you can bring these gifts back home? I'll add more."
On the IPAD is the list of gifts sent by the assistant. After knowing that Wen Run was going to take him back to his hometown for the New Year, Mr. Ye asked his assistant to start preparing gifts, tobacco, wine, tea, clothes, supplements, jewelry...all of which were expensive.
Wen Run flipped through it casually, and found that the list sent by the assistant had five pages.
Wen Run: ...
Looking sideways at Ye Hansheng helplessly, Wen Run leaned back on his chest and squeezed his fingers, "Are you a little nervous?"
"No." Mr. Ye didn't change his face, "Why do you ask such a question suddenly?"
Wen Run laughed, "It's not that you go back to your hometown to open a department store. What are you going to do with so much? And when it comes to just the two of us, we won't be able to carry it back."
Ye Hansheng calmly said, "Be prepared."
Wen Run laughed out loud, and suddenly turned around and kissed him on the chin, and then said: "My family is easy to get along with. They don't need so many things, and the gifts they bring are too expensive, which will make them uneasy."
Fingers across the screen of the IPAD, Wen Run read: "My father and grandfather like to drink tea. You can bring two cans of tea, and two bottles of Moutai. You can bring donkey-hide gelatin to grandma and my mother. As for the two brothers and sisters, each will give a piece of tea. Watch, the one you chose is too high-profile, they won’t accept it, I will choose a low-key brand, and then bring some special products from City B, it’s almost the same.”
"Could it be too little?" Ye Hansheng frowned unconsciously, "This is my first visit to your house."
Wen Run smiled, "They are all from my own family, so you don't have to be so polite, just do what you want."
Anyway, he was right, Ye Hansheng had no choice but to ask his assistant to change the list, leaving only what Wen Run said, and then asked his assistant to search around the specialties of City B, expensive gifts are not allowed, so bring more It should be no problem to order specialty products.
After New Year's Day, it is one step closer to the New Year. Companies with early holidays have already started their holidays one after another, and Star Controls Media has also ushered in its annual company annual meeting.
The annual meeting was held at the largest hotel in City B. Almost all Star Media artists who could attend were there, and those who couldn't attend due to work reasons also sent video blessings.
At the end of the year, Wen Run turned off a lot of work, so the annual meeting was naturally free. The stylist picked out a silver-gray suit for him, and put on light makeup. His jet-black hair was brushed back, without any cover, and his facial features became more prominent and exquisite. Maybe it's because of getting older, the facial features that were gentle and round before now also have a sharp feeling, standing there tall and straight, he is already a handsome and handsome young man.
In the end, he put on the styling water, and the stylist praised: "You must be the most handsome in the audience today."
There will be reporters present at the annual meeting, and there will be a red carpet, so the styling can't be sloppy. Qu Su and the stylist checked again and again that there were no mistakes before sending Wen Run out.
Lu Zhan was waiting outside in a red sports car, and raised his eyebrows when he came out, "I suddenly regret walking the red carpet with you."
Wen Run pulled the co-pilot away and said with a smile, "Are you happy to let you go with Shen Muxun?"
Lu Zhan shrank his neck reflexively, and said in horror: "Forget it, let me make it with you."
After finishing speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove to the hotel.
Star Media has strong strength, and it has become more and more powerful in the past two years, and the annual meeting is also full of ostentation. The red carpet is spread out in the banquet hall, and there are reporters waiting with long guns and short guns on both sides.
Entering the arena at 7:00 p.m., the order of walking the red carpet is arranged according to the coffee position. After three or four veteran actor and actress went in, Wen Run and Lu Zhan walked in side by side.
The surrounding flashes flickered, Wen Run smiled just right, and walked inside side by side with Lu Zhan.
Apart from a few veteran entertainers who have already stabilized their gods, Wen Run is already the first person in the new class of Star Media, followed by Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun. It's also fate. At the beginning, the three of them worked together under the former manager Song Li and lived together in the company dormitory for two years, each more transparent than the other. Later Song Li left, Wen Run's manager was replaced by Zheng Xuan, and both Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun also had new managers. The three people who were once unknown are now more popular than the other.
Even the company dormitory where they used to live, there are newcomers scrambling to live in it, wanting to rub the good luck of the three of them, hoping that one day they can also soar into the sky.
After walking the red carpet and entering the hotel banquet hall, it was not as noisy as outside. Only a few media outlets that had a good relationship with Star Field were allowed in, and the other reporters were waiting outside.
As the president of Star Domain, Ye Hansheng arrived one step earlier, and at this time he was with several high-level executives of Star Domain. Wen Run and Lu Zhan took a glass of wine and went to greet them first. Ye Hansheng's eyes lingered on Wen Run for a few more seconds, then moved away without a trace, with a smile on his lips, he raised his glass and touched them.
There were so many people at the annual meeting that the two of them didn't have a chance to talk much. Wen Run and Lu Zhan went to say hello to a few seniors after saying a few words on the scene.
After greeting seniors, before the annual meeting officially started, the two found a place to rest.
It's just that today is different from the past. If it was the time when they were so transparent, no one would pay attention to them. But now they are both popular, whether it is the eyes of the newcomers or the cameras of the reporters, they are all paying close attention. With two people.
Daring newcomers will come over for a chat, or claim to be fans, ask them for an autograph or a group photo.
The table they were sitting at hadn't been quiet from the beginning to the end. It wasn't until the annual meeting officially started at eight o'clock that the wave of people who tried to make friends stopped regretfully.
The annual meeting is nothing more than those few things, speeches by leaders, performances, and lucky draws. What entertainment companies lack most is entertainers, each of whom has extraordinary talents. Wen Run is currently the object of star field's praise, and his show will be the first one in the opening.
Wen Run didn't come from a major, and besides acting, he didn't have any special talents, so the program he prepared was the simplest singing.
He has a good voice and a beautiful voice, and he specially trained for a while before the annual meeting. As soon as he spoke, the noisy banquet hall fell silent, only the gentle accompaniment and his clear and moving voice flowed.
He sang a love song of confession, with a gentle expression and a tender voice:
Think about love, it doesn't really make sense,
Will it make me die for the rest of my life
Only you are so natural to me,
Can we just be together like this
no one can replace
Falling in love with you seems to be destined.
there is no one like you,
Let me fall in love with you at first glance.
…
He sang earnestly and affectionately, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Ye Hansheng in the front row. No one noticed his gaze, only Ye Hansheng received it and understood it.
Under everyone's gaze, he was singing a love song to him seriously.
Slowly taking a sip of wine, his sharp eyebrows suddenly became gentle, Ye Han looked at him silently, with affection that only Wen Run could understand in his eyes.
Before the annual meeting was over, the video of Wen Run singing went crazy on Weibo.
Passers-by screamed and licked the screen together with the milk powder, and they all sighed why my brother sings so beautifully and affectionately! If you sing it to me, I will die of excitement on the spot!
Mr. Ye, who was confessed in public, was also very excited, and only by drinking continuously could he barely restrain the urge to find him. Wen Run's focus today is on his excitement. Whether it's the appearance tonight or singing "No one can be like you, I'm partial to you at the first sight" with a soft voice, it's hard for him to control himself.
He didn't even bother to pay attention to the next performance. With all my heart and eyes, I only think about a gentleness.
It was hard to wait until the end of the annual meeting, because the hotel was full of people, so the two left separately. At the home where Ye Hansheng arrived first, he waited at the entrance without turning on the light, sitting in the dark reminiscing over and over again the warm expressions in his eyebrows and eyes, and reminiscing about the lyrics of that sentence.
Wen Run is reserved and shy by nature, and rarely speaks boldly about love. But tonight, he actually sang those lyrics to him in front of everyone. To Ye Hansheng, this was tantamount to showing love in public, and it was more effective than the strongest aphrodisiac.
Blood boiled in the darkness, Ye Hansheng hummed those few lines of lyrics softly, patiently waiting for his loved one to come home.
Wen Run drove for an extra half an hour on the road before turning back to Songhai Mansion.
Opening the door, the room was pitch black, and Wen Run muttered in a low voice, "Why haven't you come back yet?" Just as he was about to turn on the light, he was suddenly pulled into his arms by a pair of strong arms.
In the dark, Ye Hansheng kissed his lips, sucking them back and forth, which was more intense than ever before.
Wen Run was forced to grab his shoulders, and let out a muffled snort. He wanted to say that the door was still open, but Ye Hansheng kissed too hard, and soon his brain was starved of oxygen. up.
Ye Han came to the door with a sound, forced him to sit on his lap, and controlled the wheelchair back to the bedroom. The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, and the colorful neon lights came in, making it even more intense.
Ye Hansheng put him on the bed properly, and before Wen Run got up, he leaned over to kiss him again.
In the dimly lit bedroom, darkness and color intertwine to create a wonderful picture. In the silence, the small gasps and the sound of tsk-tsk-tsk-squeaked blood, Ye Han bit his lip hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "You seduce me."
Wen Run finally escaped from the shackles, but Ye Hansheng preemptively accused him. His eyes widened, the tails of the eyes were red, and the pupils were moist, like an innocent little beast facing the hunter's accusation.
Ye Han covered his eyes, and said with a smile in his hoarse voice, "But... I like it very much."
…
The night was dark and long.
The neon lights outside the high-rise building stay on all night, and the melodious music in the bedroom also keeps on going all night.
After a ridiculous night, when Wen Run woke up the next day, he deeply regretted why he chose such a song.
Ye Hansheng always liked to play tricks, but yesterday he insisted that he seduced him and forced him to sing that song over and over again on the bed...
Patting his hot cheek vigorously, Wen Run felt that he would never want to sing this song again in his life.
After the annual meeting, Star Fields also took an annual vacation. Ye Hansheng didn't need to go to the company anymore. After the two of them packed up the gifts at home and checked in the luggage, they flew back to Wenrun's hometown in a low-key manner.
Because it was Spring Festival travel, worried that there would be too many people in the first class cabin and they would be recognized and cause trouble, so Ye Hansheng simply booked the entire first class cabin. So now the entire first-class cabin is just the two of them.
Wen Run sat by the window, with a blanket on his lap, and whispered to Ye Hansheng about the situation at home.
Ye Hansheng sat upright, silently remembering what he said in his heart.
"My family is really easy to get along with." When Wen Run finished speaking, he looked up and saw his serious face. He couldn't help laughing, and whispered in his ear to comfort him: "Don't worry, our family has very good aesthetics." Unanimously, whoever I like, they will definitely like too."
Ye Hansheng seemed to be comforted, and his tense body relaxed a little.
Wen Run bent her lips, interlocked her fingers under the cover of the blanket, comforting him silently.
It was Wen Run's elder brother who came to pick him up. He was driving a Mercedes-Benz SUV, and he saw Wen Run who was tightly wrapped and pushing a wheelchair in the crowd at a glance. He got out of the car, waved his hand, and took the things from Ye Hansheng's body.
The Wen family men are not short in stature, and Brother Wen and Second Brother Wen are much stronger than Wen Run because they farmed and worked at home in the early years. He took a bunch of gifts and easily held them in his hand, but said in his mouth: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I will come back when I come back, and I don't need to buy anything. My second child and I have bought everything that is missing at home."
"He bought it all." Wen Run raised his chin and dumped the blame on his boyfriend without hesitation.
Brother Wen put all the presents in the trunk, said "Hi", reached out his hand to shake hands with Ye Hansheng, "It's my family when you come, don't be so polite next time."
Ye Hansheng tightened his jaw, shook hands with him, and said, "It's not something expensive either."
Brother Wen laughed, and opened the rear door for him, "Okay, then I'm not in vain, so go back quickly, Mom and Dad are still waiting at home."
When he opened the car door, Ye Hansheng realized that the rear seat had been specially modified. Changed to a barrier-free seat. This seat is designed for people with reduced mobility to get on and off the car. Ye Hansheng glanced at Wen Run, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
No one in the Wen family needed to use this. Obviously, it was specially prepared for him by Wen Run's greeting in advance.
The two were sitting in the back seat, Wen Run secretly and playfully winked at Ye Hansheng while Brother Wen was out of sight while driving.
It was still a long drive from the city to the village. Brother Wen was afraid that they would be bored, so he talked about some changes in the village. For example, the money Wen Run donated to the village before was used to build spacious roads, and now it is very convenient for everyone to travel; another example is that because of a big star, the popularity of Yuanshan Village has greatly increased, and many people come to the village for tourism. The villagers have all set up farmhouse entertainment, and several specialty shops have also opened up. Now everyone's life is getting better and better...
He babbled about the changes in his hometown, and Wen Run interrupted a few words from time to time, and then explained to Ye Hansheng... Before he knew it, more than two hours passed, and the three of them finally arrived home.
The four-story small building of Wen's house is very conspicuous. Because there are many tourists in the village, Wen's father built a yard around the small building. A circle of pines and cypresses was planted around the courtyard wall. Although it is winter, it is still full of greenery.
As soon as Brother Wen's car arrived at the gate, some villagers came to look around curiously, asking if Wen Run had returned.
Wen Run lowered the window to say hello, and Brother Wen drove the car into the yard.
"Brother!" Before the car stopped, Miss Wen rushed over and gave Wen Run a bear hug after getting out of the car, "I miss you so much!"
Wen Run hugged her, then went to the trunk to push Ye Hansheng's wheelchair out so that it was easier for him to get out of the car. Wen Xiaomei followed her head to explore her brain, and when she saw Ye Hansheng coming down, she let out a wow, "The friend you said would come back with you for the New Year turned out to be Mr. Ye!"
Ye Hansheng looked at her, frowning slightly.
"You still know Mr. Ye?" Wen Run looked at her. Wen Xiaomei is now a freshman, and she failed to get into Wen Run's alma mater in the college entrance examination this summer, so she went to the university in S city with regret. Now she is a tall little beauty.
Wen Xiaomei laughed, "I know a lot!"
Mother Wen came up at this time and patted her on the head, "Girls, please be quiet." Younger sister Wen stuck out her tongue and stopped talking, and only hid behind her brother and looked at Ye Hansheng curiously.
Her brother is a big star, so of course she also needs to know more about the entertainment industry. The CEO of Star Controls Media is so famous, and she has been on the trending searches several times, so she naturally knows it. It's just that he didn't expect his brother to have such a good relationship with Mr. Ye.
The Wen family warmly welcomed Ye Hansheng into the house, father Wen handed cigarettes, mother Wen made tea, elder brother Wen and second elder brother Wen brought snacks and fruits, younger sister Wen made jokes, and the family sat around in the main room to talk, It was as if Ye Hansheng was originally a member of the Wen family, without any rustiness or restraint.
Ye Hansheng glanced sideways at Wen Run, just in time to meet Wen Run's gaze, and they both smiled.
The meals were prepared by Wen's mother long ago. After chatting for a while, the family went to the table to eat, to clean up the dust for the two of them.
Ye Hansheng is usually reticent and resolute in the company, but he is very talkative when he comes to Wen's house. He has a good capacity for alcohol, and the two bottles of Moutai he brought were opened, and he pushed the cups to replace them, which made Grandpa Wen and Father Wen happy. If the two brothers of the Wen family hadn't stopped him, Father Wen would almost have confessed on the spot. son.
Afterwards, Ye Hansheng was still a little unhappy, and quietly said to Wen Run: "Actually, it's not bad to recognize a godson." Unfortunately, he was stopped by his two brothers-in-law.
Wen Run laughed, "My brother is not afraid that you won't like to embarrass yourself."
No one will recognize a godfather after just a drink.
Of course, Mr. Ye is not embarrassed at all, and he is very happy, not to mention recognizing his godfather, even his own father.
Although he didn't recognize him as a godfather, after a drink, Mr. Ye still won the favor of his father-in-law, and got along well with his two brothers-in-law. Not to mention my sister-in-law, who keeps complaining to her brother, saying that the news on the Internet is too watery, isn't Mr. Ye very approachable? It's not as scary as it says on the Internet.
After drinking and eating, Wen Run and Ye Hansheng digested food in the yard. The front and back yards of Wen's house are quite large, but they haven't done much decoration. The Wen family is simple in nature. Even though the three sons are more profitable than the other, Mother Wen still grows her own vegetables. The yard is divided into plots and filled with seasonal vegetables in winter.
What he saw and knew was completely different from the sophisticated and ostentatious Ye family.
Although the Ye family is luxurious, there is nothing but filth and indifference inside. The Wen family is different, with a down-to-earth warmth everywhere, which makes people feel at ease.
"Your home is fine." Ye Han said.
At this time, the big yellow dog who led the house next door came through the crack of the door and wagged its tail at the two of them. Wen Run knelt down and patted its head, looked sideways at Ye Hansheng in the wheelchair, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Now it's your home too."
Now it's your home too... Ye Hansheng savored this sentence carefully, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
Looking tenderly at the young man playing with the big yellow dog, Ye Han thought to himself, after so many years, he has a home again.
It gets dark early in winter, and there are no recreational activities in the countryside, so people generally go to bed early. Ye Hansheng did as the Romans did, and prepared to rest early.
Wen Run had greeted his family in advance, so Mother Wen cleared out the empty room on the first floor early. Ye Hansheng was a little dissatisfied when he learned that he was going to sleep in a separate room, but when he saw Mother Wen coming in with a quilt all smiling, that dissatisfaction dissipated again.
Mother Wen spread the quilt on the bed and fluffed it up, and said to Ye Han, "Wen Run's room is on the second floor, if there is any inconvenience at night, please call your uncle, your uncle and I's room is right in front. We can hear you when you call."
"Or I'll sleep downstairs." Wen Run naturally took over the conversation and said, "Even if it's inconvenient, he must be embarrassed to call you. I'll take care of you downstairs."
Mother Wen was right when she thought about it, and the bed is two meters long, so two big men can sleep comfortably, so she said, "Then I'll go and hug the quilts for you."
After Mother Wen delivered the quilt, Wen Run closed the door and drew the curtains, and looked at Ye Hansheng with a smile.
Ye Hansheng turned the wheelchair close to him, stretched out his hand to force him to bend down, bit his ear and whispered: "Aren't you afraid that Mom will suspect you?"
"What's the matter." Wen Run said: "When my family was poor, I shared a bed with my eldest brother and my second brother. My parents won't think wrongly."
Gently pushing Ye Hansheng away, he said, "I haven't had a massage today, so I'll fetch water for you."
Wen's father can do carpentry, and there are quite a few wooden basins at home. Wen Run found a new wooden basin, soaked the medicine bag in hot water, and brought it back to the room.
Ye Hansheng sat on the edge of the bed soaking his feet, and he snuggled up under the blanket, brushing Weibo with his mobile phone in one hand, and sticking one hand to Ye Hansheng's abdomen to warm it up.
Yuanshan Village is located in the middle, without heating, and the winter is wet and cold. Turning on the air conditioner for heating is easy to get angry, so I simply turned it off.
After Ye Hansheng finished soaking his feet, Wen Run poured water and massaged him for another half an hour. Then the two got into the thick and fluffy quilt and hugged each other to keep warm. Wen Run has a slender figure, curled up just enough to snuggle into Ye Hansheng's arms. Like a small animal afraid of the cold, he rested his head on his chest, put his hands on his warm abdominal muscles, squinted his eyes warmly, and whispered interesting stories about the village to Ye Hansheng.
On a cold winter night, the people you like warm each other, whispering about small things, and fall asleep unconsciously...
The next day is the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. The Wen family got up early in the morning to start cleaning, put up New Year's reds, and prepared to welcome the New Year.
The cleaning was done by Wen's father and mother, and a few juniors put up window grilles and Spring Festival couplets in the yard. In previous years, Wen's family bought all the Spring Festival couplets. This year, Ye Hansheng was here. He heard that he could write with a calligraphy brush. Father Wen just bought red paper and an ink brush and asked Ye Hansheng to write the couplets.
Ye Hansheng's brush calligraphy has been practiced since he was a child, and he walks around like a dragon and snake in running script. Although he doesn't understand it well, he knows that the calligraphy looks good.
After writing the couplets, the brothers divided them into couplets and posted them. Wen Run stood on the stool, holding up a pair of couplets to indicate the position, "Are you aligned?"
"A little further to the left." Ye Hansheng stepped back a little, showing him where he was.
Wen Run moved a little further to the left, and after the couplets were pasted up, he went to get window grilles to paste them, and the day passed in a bustling bustle.
The author has something to say: President Ye: What if my wife seduces me every day
[PS: The lyrics are taken from the song "I'm Falling in Love with You"]