Jiang Zihe once hooked up with Xia Xingcheng, when he took a photo of Xia Xingcheng. This is nothing to be surprised about. Jiang Zihe has hooked up with many people, young and handsome male models, and freshmen who have just debuted. If he likes him, he will give a hint, and the other party will not accept him. At that time, Xia Xingcheng was still a determined heterosexual, and he did not respond to Jiang Zihe. This matter was turned over in everyone's mind, and he didn't take it seriously.
But Jiang Zihe never hooked up with Yang Youming, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare. If he were to rank as a sleepy male star in the entertainment industry, Yang Youming would definitely rank first. But so what? For a long time, everyone knew that Yang Youming had Yuan Qian by his side, but now that Yuan Qian was gone, he didn't think he would have a chance to sleep with Yang Youming. Delusions are always delusions.
So when he heard Yang Youming mention taking pictures and saw Xia Xingcheng again, Jiang Zihe first had a strange association, so much so that he called out Xia Xingcheng's name in surprise, but he quickly denied it himself, how could it be possible? That was Yang Youming.
Xia Xingcheng was wearing a bean paste-colored long-sleeved T-shirt. The fabric was soft and loose. The sleeves were rolled up to reveal a section of the fair arm. The collar was a little low, and half of the collarbone could be seen. The tattoo above the collarbone was clearly visible.
Jiang Zihe glanced at his tattoo, only to feel that the pattern was complicated, and he couldn't see what it was for a while.
Xia Xingcheng had already walked to the first floor, he glanced at Jiang Zihe's hand that grabbed Yang Youming's wrist, smiled and stretched out his hand towards him, "Steven, long time no see."
Jiang Zihe could only let go of Yang Youming's hand, shook hands with Xia Xingcheng, and said, "It's not a workplace, just call me Zihe, long time no see, Xingcheng."
Xia Xingcheng nodded: "It's been a long time indeed."
The two let go.
Jiang Zihe looked at Yang Youming, hesitated and asked, "Brother Ming, who are you taking a photo with?" He also held out a glimmer of hope, thinking that he had made a mistake.
As a result, Yang Youming directly reached out and held Xia Xingcheng's hand, and said to Jiang Zihe, "I will shoot with Xingcheng."
Jiang Zihe's head crackled, and the whole person stiffened in place for a while, as if a rusty chain was stuck and still couldn't turn, and he didn't regain his senses for a long time.
Seeing this, Yang Youming said, "What are you doing standing here, sit down and have a cup of tea and chat slowly, there are rare guests here." After that, he said to Xia Xingcheng: "Xingcheng, you accompany Zihe upstairs, I will go. Pour a cup of tea and bring it up."
Xia Xingcheng nodded, he wanted to reach out to help Jiang Zihe get the camera.
Jiang Zihe dodged subconsciously, then reacted a little and said, "I'll do it myself."
Xia Xingcheng smiled, and without forcing him, turned around and walked upstairs, "Go to the second floor and sit."
Just above the entrance hall on the first floor, between the two doors on the second floor, there is a small living room facing the stairs. There are only two sofas, one for double and one for single, surrounded by a small coffee table.
When Jiang Zihe followed Xia Xingcheng upstairs, his head was still confused. He was not in the mood to look at the old house, and only concentrated on looking at Xia Xingcheng's back, and found that Xia Xingcheng's buttocks were very good-looking. He remembered that this was not the first time he had discovered it. When he took a photo that year, he made Xia Xingcheng do a gesture of lying on the table. He thought his butt was really good-looking, and took advantage of the opportunity to correct his posture. Bundle.
When he was thinking wildly, Jiang Zihe had already reached the second floor, and Xia Xingcheng asked him to sit down, his tone was as if he was entertaining guests in his own home.
Before Yang Youming came up, Jiang Zihe grabbed Xia Xingcheng's arm and asked, "What's your relationship with Yang Youming?"
Xia Xingcheng was stunned by his question, and said, "Isn't it obvious?"
Jiang Zihe said angrily, "Impossible!"
Xia Xingcheng was reluctant to offend Jiang Zihe, but felt his anger at this time and felt a little funny, the two of them were very close, he winked at Jiang Zihe, and said in a low voice, "You ask him, he please Come and take a wedding photo for us."
Jiang Zihe felt dizzy for a while.
Just at this moment, Yang Youming's footsteps sounded on the stairs, Jiang Zihe let go of Xia Xingcheng, and sat on the sofa.
Yang Youming personally brought tea to Jiang Zihe and put it in front of him.
Jiang Zihe quickly stood up to pick it up, "Thank you, Brother Ming"
Yang Youming smiled and sat down on the single sofa next to him, and said to him, "It was I who caused you trouble. It was originally a trivial matter, but it bothered you, a busy man, to travel so far."
Xia Xingcheng sat on the armrest of the sofa where Yang Youming was sitting.
Jiang Zihe said, "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all, I came here by the way, and it didn't take much time on the way." After that, Jiang Zihe glanced at Xia Xingcheng, then looked at Yang Youming, "Brother Ming, you—"
Yang Youming held Xia Xingcheng's hand, "Let me introduce you formally, my little boyfriend."
Xia Xingcheng was not very satisfied, he leaned in to Yang Youming's ear and whispered, "If you want to talk about a lover, it will be like a lifetime."
Yang Youming glanced at him with a smile, and said to Jiang Zihe, "My lover is going to be married for a lifetime."
Jiang Zihe felt that his heart was twisted. It didn't hurt, but it was sore. He didn't hide his sad expression and said, "Brother Ming, how can you do this?"
Yang Youming looked at him incomprehensibly.
Jiang Zihe felt like he was holding a slice of lemon in his mouth, "You are married to Sister Qian, if you like women, how can you like men?"
Yang Youming laughed, "Why not?"
Jiang Zihe complained sadly: "You like women, I can tell myself that straight men can't be forced, it's all because of their gender; you like men, but you don't like me, how can you tell me to comfort myself?" His tone was pitiful, But in fact, it's more jealous than the pain and sadness. It's like a fan who suddenly knows that the idol is in love, knowing that he has no chance, and still will be unhappy.
Xia Xingcheng said at this time: "You can comfort yourself, Yang Youming won't like other men, just like Xia Xingcheng alone."
Jiang Zihe gave him a white look: "I'm even more sad."
Yang Youming had to say, "It's so exaggerated, I haven't found out that you like me after knowing each other for so long, so don't make fun of me now."
Jiang Zihe remained silent.
Yang Youming had no choice but to say again, "Zihe will stay here tonight. There is a guest room on the second floor. I can cook two dishes and drink some beer together in the evening."
Jiang Zihe immediately looked at him, "You cook yourself?"
Yang Youming asked with a smile, "I don't know if you appreciate your face?"
Jiang Zihe couldn't help but said, "Wow! I'm too happy!"
Decided to stay, Jiang Zihe turned the whole house around the house while he was sad, and finally suggested that they take pictures in front of the stairs on the first floor, but the light is not good at this time, it will be sunny tomorrow, wait for the light tomorrow Shoot again when you have enough. And he can contact a nearby studio through a friend's relationship, print out the photos and go.
He said to Yang Youming, "I promise to handle it all by myself from beginning to end, and I won't show it to others."
Yang Youming leaned on the handrail of the stairs and said to him, "Actually, I don't care, but the exposure of our relationship will definitely have a great impact on Starway. I hope he can develop well in the entertainment industry."
Jiang Zihe sighed, "The more you talk, the more jealous I get."
Yang Youxian obviously didn't take his words seriously, raised his hand with a smile and patted his arm.
It was getting late, Yang Youming prepared dinner in the kitchen on the first floor, and asked Aunt Tian to go back to the room to rest.
Xia Xingcheng sat with Jiang Zihe chatting in the dining room. The dining room and the kitchen were separated by a door, and the kitchen was in the back of the dining room. Xia Xingcheng took the thermal kettle on the table to add hot water to Jiang Zihe's cup, Jiang Zihe just looked at him and didn't even say thank you.
Jiang Zihe looked at Xia Xingcheng's white and slender wrists, and at his beautiful collarbone. Now that he was sitting close, he could stare at the tattoo above his collarbone and study it carefully.
Xia Xingcheng poured himself a glass of water, took a light sip from the glass, raised one hand and pulled the collar down a little, and said to Jiang Zihe in a low voice, "Look carefully."
Only then did Jiang Zihe realize that it was an overlapping pattern of the sun, moon, and stars. He froze for a moment, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and approached Xia Xingcheng and said, "How did you seduce Yang Youming?"
Xia Xingcheng smiled and said to him: "The two are in love, what do you know?"
Jiang Zihe was a little angry, he looked at Xia Xingcheng carefully from head to toe: "I don't see anything special about you, you are just average."
In fact, Xia Xingcheng has a very good figure, especially the proportions are very good. His legs are not only long but also straight. Now he has a little more flesh than when he was filming "Jian Yuan", and his whole body is covered with a thin layer of muscles. However, Jiang Zihe has seen too many beautiful male figures, and in his eyes Xia Xingcheng is indeed average.
Xia Xingcheng was not angry, and he smiled slightly when he heard what he said. He knew that Jiang Zihe was hurting him, but so what, he wanted to tell the world that Yang Youming was with him, but he was suffering from the identity of the two who could not be said, Jiang Zihe was He brought it to the door by himself, he said, "It doesn't matter if you are in good shape or not, as long as Brother Ming likes it."
Jiang Zihe held back his anger.
Xia Xingcheng smiled and looked in the direction of the kitchen.
Jiang Zihe asked him in a low voice, "Have you ever slept with Yang Youming?"
Xia Xingcheng couldn't help laughing out loud, "What nonsense are you talking about."
Jiang Zihe was unhappy. He squeezed the handle of the teacup with his fingers. After a while, he still couldn't hold back and asked, "Brother Ming—isn't he fierce on the bed?"
Xia Xingcheng said this time, "Why should I tell you?"
Jiang Zihe saw it clearly, and he secretly cursed "little slut" in his heart. Seeing Xia Xingcheng dangling on the stool under him, most of his buttocks fell out, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching it.
Xia Xingcheng was suddenly attacked by him, and the water in his mouth spurted out. The stool swayed and his four feet fell on the ground. He looked at Jiang Zihe in surprise: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Zihe said, "Let me see how you seduce Yang Youming with your butt."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Youming's voice suddenly sounded in the kitchen, shouting: "Xingcheng, come in."
Xia Xingcheng and Jiang Zihe were both taken aback, Xia Xingcheng glared at Jiang Zihe, jumped up from the stool and ran towards the kitchen, running all the way behind Yang Youming, looked at him cutting vegetables, and called, "Brother Ming."
Yang Youming was cutting beef, but without turning his head, he only asked him, "What are you doing?"
Xia Xingcheng heard his tone a little low, and said quickly: "It was Jiang Zihe who harassed me, he was jealous of me."
The kitchen knife in Yang Youming's hand fell quickly and steadily, and while cutting the meat, he said, "I can't control him, I only care about you."
Xia Xingcheng smiled and hugged him from behind, "Then I won't go out, I'll help you here, okay?"
Jiang Zihe sat outside for a while and didn't see Xia Xingcheng come out. He couldn't help standing up and quietly walked to the kitchen door to look in. He saw Xia Xingcheng facing the door and leaning against the edge of the stove beside the sink. The chopsticks picked up two cold vegetables, put his left hand under it, and fed the vegetables into Xia Xingcheng's mouth.
Yang Youming watched Xia Xingcheng chew it and asked, "Does it taste right? Do you still need to add salt?"
Xia Xingcheng tried the taste seriously and replied to Yang Youming, "No need, I think it's suitable."
He accidentally got a bit of seasoning on the corner of his mouth, Yang Youming wiped it off with his thumb, then directly sucked his thumb and nodded.
As soon as Xia Xingcheng looked up, he saw Jiang Zihe was looking at them, so he reached out and grabbed Yang Youming who was about to turn away, hugging his neck and kissing his lips.
Yang Youming first kissed him perfunctorily, trying to pull him away.
As a result, Xia Xingcheng hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and one leg was wrapped around him.
Yang Youming pulled him but couldn't pull him away, so he simply put the chopsticks in his right hand aside, raised one hand to wrap his arms around him, and kissed him back warmly, while he stretched one leg into his body. Between his legs, the other hand rubbed Xia Xingcheng's waist to tremble.
Until Xia Xingcheng couldn't breathe and his legs were weak, Yang Youming let go of him and said, "Okay, if you keep pestering me, we won't have any food to eat."
When Xia Xingcheng let go of his hand, he blinked at Jiang Zihe who was outside the door.