Letian felt comfortable after the hilarity, and once again expressed his gratitude to the system. Like Ming Letian, who looks like an angel on the surface and a little devil in his heart, he is full of happiness. "I love you, the system, okay~"
System: ... It's true that left and right are all capitalized, so the road doesn't work.
Although Ming Letian is a fairly well-known ballet dancer, but the circle is not considered popular, it doesn’t matter if you have a high in the bar. Letian accepts it when he sees it, and goes out from the back door of the bar wearing a mask. As soon as he walks out, he is caught blocked.
"Handsome boy, where are you going? Shall I see you off?" The other party was a tall and burly man, with a greasy hair and a pink face, it seemed that he had drunk too much. Le Tian put his hand in his jacket pocket and said indifferently: "Get out of the way." Too ugly .
"Don't be so indifferent." The man came up with a smile and wanted to stretch out his hand. He just watched the blond boy dancing so hard in the audience, so he followed him out, "Make friends."
Le Tian dexterously flashed the opponent's hand, avoiding: "I'm not interested."
Yan Zhiyun and Min Liang came out of the back door together while talking, and when they raised their eyes, they saw Ming Letian being entangled by a tall man. hands, and the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed in displeasure.
Yan Zhiyun frowned slightly, and was about to step forward to help, but Ming Letian suddenly stepped back and kicked the man's chest with his flexible long legs, kicking the burly man of more than 1.8 meters into the air, hitting There was a loud 'bang' next to the trash can on the street corner.
Min Liang, who was still talking with his head down, was taken aback. When he looked up, he saw the blond boy slowly retracting his long straight legs, and lightly dusting the toe of his Martin boots with one hand, before turning away haughtily.
Under the bright light on the street corner, the boy in a leather jacket gave his middle finger from behind to the man who kept yelling and yelling at the trash can, made a beautiful circle amidst the man's curses and pain, and plucked the butterfly The mask, the mask swirled and fell into the trash can without fail.
The young man's red-lipped and white-toothed face flashed past in the lights, and disappeared at the end of the street corner like a phantom.
"Fuck, it's so hot." Min Liang said dumbfounded.
Yan Zhiyun looked at the man who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get out of pain, and said with a smile: "It's really hot."
Ming Letian has practiced ballet since he was a child, and every piece of his body is full of muscles. That kind of man who is strong on the outside but hard on the inside is really no match for him. Yan Zhiyun thought of his soft, weak, aggrieved and tearful appearance in the studio during the day, and the more he thought about it, the more he found it funny , said to Min Liang: "Then let's meet at my studio on the weekend."
Min Liang nodded, his eyes were a little dazed, he was still thinking about the beautiful freeze-frame action of the blond boy just now, his long legs were straight and slanted high in the air, and his foot was extremely stable, like an elegant goblet.
"Do you want me to take you off? I'm driving." Yan Zhiyun pointed to the off-road vehicle on the street.
Min Liang shook his head, "No need, I have an appointment with a friend to renew the booth, do you want to come together?"
Yan Zhiyun refused, waved goodbye to Min Liang gentlemanly, walked straight to the side of the street, passed by the man lying on the ground, lightly kicked the already crumbling trash can, and the trash can, which was half a person tall, fell to the ground in an instant. The man fell down with a clatter, causing the man to yell and curse loudly again.
Yan Zhiyun got into the car, and when he started the car, he thought of Ming Letian's two faces, shook his head and smiled again.
At around five o'clock the next night, Yan Zhiyun finished his work and went to Qi Xiao's apartment for an appointment. He rang the doorbell, and the door opened after a while. The blond boy with a timid forced smile on his face whispered: "Mr. .”
Yan Zhiyun: ...Damn it.
"Is Zhiyun here?" Qi Xiao came out, wearing a light blue apron, and seeing both of them standing at the door, hurriedly greeted them: "Come in, what are you doing standing at the door, Yan Zhiyun, what are you doing?" Come quickly, give Le Tianlu a hand," and said to the nervous Ming Letian, "Your brother Yan's braised prawns are a must."
Yan Zhiyun: This will arrange everything for him 'Brother Yan'.
Le Tian blinked his eyes, the brown eyes were round and big, like the glass eyes of a toy puppy, looking forward to Yan Zhiyun who was taking off his coat with a little expectation, "Shrimp is my favorite."
Yan Zhiyun looked him up and down, Ming Letian was wearing a light pink vertical striped shirt, many men can't handle pink well, they will look greasy if they are not careful, but Ming Letian is just the opposite, very suitable for pink, his skin is more than average It needs to be white, and pink makes him as delicate and pitiful as a cherry blossom in spring.
Yan Zhiyun's mind recalled Ming Letian's black leather jacket and burgundy martin boots from last night. He hung up his coat and said in a low voice, "Black is more suitable for you."
Lotte: "?"
Yan Zhiyun saw a bit of real confusion from Ming Letian's face, and entered the kitchen with a half-smile. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was warned three times by Qi Xiao, who was making soup, "Today I will be a peacemaker for you two. , let me tell you to have a better attitude, I invited him many times before he was willing to come, people are so afraid of you now that they dare not see you."
"Afraid of me?" Yan Zhiyun felt that it was ridiculous, rolled up his sleeves to deal with the shrimp, and shook his head without making any excuses.
"Brother Qi," Le Tianren leaned against the kitchen door and whispered, "Can I help you?"
Qi Xiao hurriedly said: "You can help Brother Yan handle the shrimp together."
Le Tian nodded, walked to Yan Zhiyun beside the water platform with small steps, and softly said to Yan Zhiyun: "Brother Yan, your sleeve is wet, I will roll it up for you."
Yan Zhiyun was numb from being called 'Brother Yan', not because of the young grandma's voice, but because he felt it was so funny, he pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth to stop laughing, and said with a downcast face: " No, it's wet."
Le Tian didn't say a word, and gently rolled up the sleeves on Yan Zhiyun's wrist like a little daughter-in-law.
Snow-white and delicate fingers slipped across his arm, and Yan Zhiyun turned his head to look at Ming Letian's slightly raised little finger, and couldn't help but let out a 'ha'.
Le Tian widened his eyes slightly, raised his eyes and said, "Brother Yan?"
"It's nothing, my nose is itchy." Yan Zhiyun said as if nothing had happened, and was disturbed by 'Brother Yan' again.
The prawns were about to cut their heads and remove their threads. Le Tian stood by and watched Yan Zhiyun handle the lively prawns. He shrank to the side and said pitifully, "Brother Yan, I'm a little scared."
"What are you afraid of?" Yan Zhiyun casually threw another processed shrimp into the basket.
Le Tian whispered: "They are all alive and can move."
Yan Zhiyun wanted to laugh again, his shoulders shook slowly, he turned his face away for a long time, and then calmly said: "Then go and help Qi Xiao."
Le Tian blinked his eyes, then moved to Qi Xiao's side, Qi Xiao was tasting the soup, just in time for Le Tian to help taste the taste, "Be careful it's hot."
Yan Zhiyun turned his face away and saw that Qi Xiao was taking care of Ming Letian like a younger brother, he couldn't help being angry and funny, shaking his head while talking to himself in a voice that he could hear alone: "The ghost is obsessed."
Le Tian saw Yan Zhiyun shaking his head from the corner of his eye, and quietly leaned into Qi Xiao's ear, slapped him upside down and said, "Brother Qi, Brother Yan won't let me help, do you still hate me?"
Qi Xiao directly raised his voice and said, "Yan Zhiyun, Le Tian is such a good child, you can't possibly hate him."
Yan Zhiyun was helpless, cut off the head of the shrimp in his hand with a scissors, and said loudly: "I don't hate it."
"Look," Qi Xiao lowered his head and said to the still timid Ming Letian, "Yan Zhiyun is the leader in our compound, boss, he is righteous, he can't hate you."
Le Tian nodded, Xin Dao is so cute, it is impossible to be hated.
A table of food was served, and Le Tian did nothing to help, except to help Qi Xiao taste the soup, the three of them sat on one side, Yan Zhiyun came to meet a friend and brought a bottle of good wine, Qi Xiao poured half of it for each of them Cup, poured a glass of fruit juice for Le Tian, and said to Yan Zhiyun: "Le Tian is still young, so I won't drink."
Yan Zhiyun picked up the wine glass and shook it on the table, turned his face to look at Ming Letian with a half-smile, "Ming... Doesn't Letian drink?"
"It's not that I don't drink, it's that I don't know how to drink." Le Tian said shyly.
Yan Zhiyun laughed directly, turned his face and laughed until his shoulders were shaking, Le Tian looked confused, and Qi Xiao also said, "What are you laughing at? Tell us and let's have fun together."
Yan Zhiyun took a deep breath, picked up his glass and took a sip to suppress his smile, "It's nothing, I remembered the embarrassing thing about drinking and getting drunk last time."
"A person who never gets drunk after a thousand glasses of wine will still get drunk?" Qi Xiao held up his glass, "Click one first, and you will be friends after today's meal."
Le Tian picked up the fruit juice quilt with both hands and followed it up. Yan Zhiyun touched his nose and held up his wine glass while smiling. In fact, he had no opinion on what kind of person Ming Letian was. Everyone has their own way of doing things. He has no right to interfere, it's just that he can't complete the work with Ming Letian.
As for friends, what Yan Zhiyun values most in making friends is sincerity. He and Qi Xiao have been friends for many years because Qi Xiao is a very real person, and Ming Letian is just the one who runs counter to his friendship preferences. people.
Yan Zhiyun clinked glasses, and he just wanted to perfunctory the past.
"Try the prawns made by your brother Yan." Qi Xiao picked up a prawn for Ming Letian.
Le Tian smiled at him, and looked at Yan Zhiyun cautiously. Yan Zhiyun was not looking at him, and he picked up vegetables and drinks on his own. , Put it in the mouth and immediately froze.
So, so, so delicious!
Yan Zhiyun, what kind of fairy cooking is this!
Seeing Ming Letian's eyes shining brightly, Qi Xiao said with a smile: "How about it, brother Yan is very skilled, but it's rare for me to tell you that if you don't make a move easily, you are blessed today."
Le Tian nodded and said happily, "Thank you, Brother Yan."
Yan Zhiyun turned his face back, chewing on the choy sum in his mouth, but he saw sincere liking in Ming Letian's eyes, and lowered his face and said lightly: "Just like it."
The meal ended with the enthusiastic praise of Qi Xiao and Ming Letian, and the three of them were very happy. Qi Xiao felt very happy to be a peacemaker, and Letian was very happy to eat. The guests and hosts had a good time, and it was almost eight o'clock after the dinner.
Qi Xiao asked Ming Letian, who was not drinking, to send Yan Zhiyun home.
Yan Zhiyun hurriedly refused, "No need, I'll call you the driver."
"What's the name of the ready-made substitute driver?" Qi Xiao gently pushed Ming Letian.
Letian hurriedly said: "I have a driver's license and can drive, Brother Yan, let me see you off." Ming Letian blinked his big moist eyes, and put on a begging look again.
Qi Xiao was also on the sidelines, "We are all good friends, what's the matter with giving them away." He drank some wine, and his voice was a bit loud, which already attracted the neighbors to open the door and come out to see.
Yan Zhiyun hurriedly agreed, and asked Qi Xiao to go back. Qi Xiao watched the two of them walk into the elevator together with satisfaction, and he said that Yan Zhiyun and Ming Letian would meet again.
In the elevator, the two of them were very quiet. Yan Zhiyun exuded a faint smell of wine and a scent of pine wood, which smelled very good when mixed together. Le Tian felt a little itchy on his body. That's it
Yan Zhiyun's off-road vehicle was parked in the parking space downstairs. It looked very wild and domineering. Letian felt that the car looked familiar, so he didn't think much about it. He got in the car and started the car. He was a little nervous and said, "Brother Yan, I'm good at driving. Generally, don't mind."
"The steering wheel is in your hands, I'm fine." Yan Zhiyun sat in the co-pilot and slowly closed his eyes, he was a little sleepy after drinking.
The navigation on the car was set to Yan Zhiyun's home with one click. Yan Zhiyun's home is not far from the studio. Letian didn't drive fast. It took more than 40 minutes to drive for half an hour. After parking, he whispered: " Brother Yan, we're here."
Yan Zhiyun seemed to be sleeping all the time, Ming Letian spoke modestly, his driving skills are not average, he is very stable, Yan Zhiyun lay very comfortably in the car, opened his eyes and was about to thank him when he was startled by the red face in front of him One jump, "You..."
Le Tian scratched his neck for some unknown reason, and whispered, "It's a little itchy."
Yan Zhiyun's complexion changed, he grabbed Ming Letian, pulled open his collar, looked through the collar, there was a red mark on his fair chest, and he said to the bewildered Ming Letian with furrowed eyebrows, "Are you allergic to shrimp? "
Lotte: "Huh?"
Without further ado, Yan Zhiyun said directly: "Come down, I'll call the car to go to the hospital."
Yan Zhiyun shoved Letian into a taxi with a dazed face and went to the hospital. The doctor confirmed that Letian was allergic to shrimp and prescribed medicine for him to go back to take it.
Le Tian saw his own face in the reflection of the glass window in the hospital corridor and cried in fright. He covered his face and cried, "What should I do, my face, I still have to rehearse and take pictures..."
The people in the hospital corridor looked back and forth at Ming Letian who was covering his face and crying, and by the way, took another look at Yan Zhiyun who was standing beside him at a loss.
"What are you doing, that person?" "I don't know, did you say you were disfigured?" "The person next to you splashed it?"
Yan Zhiyun heard more and more outrageous discussions around him, took off his coat and put it on Ming Letian who was crying softly, hugged him and walked out with a sullen face.
After walking outside the hospital, Yan Zhiyun said in a low voice: "Obviously you can't eat shrimp, why didn't you say so?"
Le Tian: Woohoo, he really doesn't know, the system didn't tell him, the fucking bastard system just wants to see him disfigured!
System: Blame me for your fucking gluttony!
Yan Zhiyun listened with a sullen face to Ming Letian's sobs in a low voice without any excuse. He put his arms around someone and called for a taxi. After calling the taxi, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to try your best to please me."
Le Tian: What is Li shrinking
The boy in his arms was still crying softly, and the crying attracted pedestrians who came in and out of the hospital to watch. Yan Zhiyun said helplessly, "I'll take pictures for you, don't cry, okay?"
Le Tian choked twice, revealing a pair of brown round eyes from between his fingers, and said plaintively, "Really?"
Yan Zhiyun was really angry, funny and powerless, pulled off the long coat covering Ming Letian's head, covered Ming Letian's entire face, shook his head and said, "Really."