After entering the house, Xia Xingcheng's head was still in a mess and he didn't recover. He didn't know what he looked like. He only heard Yang Youming tell him to take a shower first, so he went to his bed and took a nightgown and walked towards the bathroom.
The hot and humid steam in the bathroom hadn't dissipated yet, Xia Xingcheng raised his hand and locked the door, only then did he feel a little calmer. He walked to the sink and wiped the mist off the mirror with his hands. His cheeks were red and his lips were bright red and slightly swollen.
He doesn't know if Chen Hailan can see anything. People like Chen Hailan are like people. There is something that can't be seen at a glance, but even if he can see through, he can't let you see it at all.
Xia Xingcheng was a little dazed, turned to the bathtub, and turned on the shower.
He didn't bring a change of clothes, he simply took a shower and put on his bathrobe and came out of the bathroom. After coming out, I saw Yang Youming and Chen Hailan chatting in the inner room, Chen Hailan was sitting by the bed, and Yang Youming was sitting on a chair near the TV cabinet.
Xia Xingcheng didn't go in again, but greeted them and said that he had finished washing, and then went to the small bed outside and sat down. He found the mobile phone that he had just thrown on the bed, picked it up and checked WeChat casually.
After a while, Yang Youming passed the outside and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Xia Xingcheng turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, changed his position on the bed and played with his mobile phone, facing the closed door of the bathroom.
There was the sound of water coming from inside.
Xia Xingcheng lightly rubbed his lips with his hand, then looked up at the bathroom door, then his eyes fell on the screen of his mobile phone, and he clicked on Weibo.
He has been addicted to his passion with Yang Youming for the past two days. He has never been on Weibo. After opening it, he felt an inexplicable restlessness in his fan group. He knew it had something to do with Yang Youming. The topic of him and Yang Youming attending the awards ceremony together the other day had not passed. Today, someone posted a photo of them leaving the hotel together in the morning.
Xia Xingcheng didn't go to read the comments in detail, he knew that some people would be excited, some people were yin and yang, and more people were probably following the trend as a joke.
They don't have to respond to these contents. As long as they are not taken close enough photos, these rumors will gradually fade away.
He turned off Weibo and put his phone aside, buried his face in the soft quilt, thinking how nice it would be if the two of them were in the hotel.
At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door from outside.
Xia Xingcheng suddenly raised his head, and Chen Hailan also heard the voice and asked loudly, "Who is it?"
"I'm going to open the door!" Xia Xingcheng said to Chen Hailan, he sat up, tucked his feet into his slippers, and hurried over to open the door.
Ling Jiayue stood outside the door.
She was wearing velvet animal-pattern pajamas and pajamas, her long black hair was hanging down to make her face white, and she was standing at the door with a water bottle in her hand. When she saw that the person opening the door was Xia Xingcheng, she said softly, "There is no water bottle in the room. Bring you a pot of hot water."
Xia Xingcheng reached out to pick it up and said, "Thank you."
Ling Jiayue handed him the kettle, and still stood at the door without leaving. She put her hands into the pockets of her pajamas, twisted her body uncomfortably, and asked, "Do you want some milk? I'm hot."
Xia Xingcheng smiled at her and said, "No need, thank you."
Ling Jiayue glanced inside, "Where are Brother Ming and Brother Lan? Do they want it?"
At this time, Chen Hailan came out from the inside, he saw Ling Jiayue standing at the door, he smiled and said, "Jiayue hasn't slept yet?"
Xia Xingcheng showed Chen Hailan the kettle in his hand, "Jia Yue brought us hot water."
Chen Hailan quickly thanked him. He walked to the door and stood there talking to Ling Jiayue. He also did not invite Ling Jiayue to come in. After all, men lived in this room, so it was not appropriate for a young girl to stay here at night.
Ling Jiayue and Chen Hailan chatted a few times.
There is a small wine cabinet outside. Xia Xingcheng first went to put the kettle on the wine cabinet, and when he came back to the door, he heard the sound of the door lock of the bathroom being opened.
Yang Youming walked out from inside.
He changed out of the turtleneck sweater and wore only a nightgown. His clean neck and a small area of skin on his chest were exposed, and there were mottled marks, especially red scratches and bite marks were clearly visible.
Xia Xingcheng blushed instantly. Every trace on it was personally and deliberately left by him. He said that it was a mark that Yang Youming completely belonged to him.
He didn't expect that the traces of their private affair would be clearly exposed to so many people's eyes at this moment.
Both Chen Hailan and Ling Jiayue saw it.
Chen Hailan responded quickly, as if he didn't see anything, and said to Yang Youming, "You finished washing? Jiayue just brought us hot water."
Ling Jiayue kept staring at those hickeys without leaving her sight until Yang Youming said to her, "Thank you, it's so late, rest early."
Ling Jiayue suddenly came back to her senses, she clasped her hands in front of her, bent down, her hair covered half of her face, and she couldn't see her expression, she turned and left in front of the door.
After Ling Jiayue left, Chen Hailan closed the door, went to the front of the wine cabinet, took three clean glasses and poured water into it, he said, "The air is dry, drink more water."
The three of them sat down on the sofa outside, holding glasses in their hands as if they were sitting and drinking together.
Chen Hailan said: "Jia Yue is a good boy."
Xia Xingcheng crossed one leg on the sofa and stepped on the other foot in slippers. He didn't speak, just went to see Yang Youming.
Yang Youming simply responded with the word "um".
Chen Hailan said to him: "Today when Jiayue was away, her grandfather told me that she is your fan. She liked it since childhood, and even collected posters."
Yang Youming listened, smiled slightly, and said, "Xingcheng also said that I was his idol when he saw me for the first time."
Xia Xingcheng sat up subconsciously and said, "Isn't this normal?"
Hearing this, Chen Hailan smiled and said, "That's right, you are the male god of a generation."
"The male god of a generation?" Yang Youming repeated these words gently, then looked at Xia Xingcheng and asked him with a smile, "Really, Xingcheng?"
Xia Xingcheng pursed his lips, smiled again, and said, "I don't know, you are my male god anyway."