When Le Tian woke up the next day, there was no one around him. He calmly took his pajamas and put them on. His flexible waist had returned to normal even after a night of excessive exercise, and he walked slowly towards the kitchen.
As expected, Yan Zhiyun was cooking, and the aroma of the food was already wafting. Le Tian walked up behind Yan Zhiyun softly, stretched out his arms to hug him, leaned on his broad back, and whispered: "I thought Yan Zhiyun My brother is gone."
Yan Zhiyun directly broke it down and said, "You're talking nonsense again?"
The corner of Le Tian's mouth twitched, and he strangled Yan Zhiyun's waist, "Brother Yan, can you show me some face?"
Yan Zhiyun took out the casserole porridge, turned around and held Le Tian's face and stared at him intently. When Le Tian blinked and blushed at the sight of him, Yan Zhiyun whispered: "Baby didn't see me in the morning. I'm afraid." Did you get scared? Did you cry?"
Le Tian: "... Brother Yan, I was wrong." He was so nasty that he was afraid of being provoked.
Yan Zhiyun let go of his hand, pinched his nose and shook it lightly, "Do you want to save face?"
Le Tian shook his head, looked down at his bandaged hand, the thick bandage could no longer see blood stains on it, Le Tian whispered: "How did you get hurt?"
Yan Zhiyun let go of his hand, "I'm upset, punch me."
Le Tian said with a guilty conscience, "Does it hurt?"
Yan Zhiyun said: "It doesn't hurt." It doesn't hurt no matter how you beat her, that's why she beats her every day. Seeing the blood oozing from the back of her hand, she feels that she is still alive.
"What about you? You were talking to Qi Xiao about the annual dance, what happened?" Yan Zhiyun stroked his blond hair, probably knowing that it shouldn't be a big deal, and Ming Letian couldn't change that problem , like to make a fuss and show weakness.
Le Tian said embarrassingly: "...I haven't gone out these few days, and I gained five catties at home..." In the past, I could hardly dance in rehearsals. The white swan suffered from Waterloo. The system laughed very loudly and recorded it.
Yan Zhiyun: ...
"Then do you still want to participate?" Yan Zhiyun asked while hooking his blond hair.
Le Tian whispered: "I'm not the protagonist, I don't want to go..."
As he expected, Yan Zhiyun inserted his fingers into his hair and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to go, don't go, just take a break."
Le Tian raised his face, with a clear smile on his face, "Brother Yan, let's live together."
When Yan Zhiyun heard that he offered to live with him, the wounds in his heart healed a little, bowed his head and nodded his nose, "Go to my house."
Le Tian hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Yan Zhiyun smiled slightly, "Have breakfast."
After breakfast, Yan Zhiyun tidied up the house and asked Le Tian to pack his luggage, and he was about to drag him to his home first.
It was the first time for Le Tian to go to Yan Zhiyun's house, and he was a little excited sitting in the car. Last time, he only took a look downstairs, "Brother Yan, is your house big?"
"It's okay." Yan Zhiyun said lightly.
Le Tian saw that the bandage on his hand slowly turned pink again, and whispered: "Brother Yan, let me drive, your hand..."
Yan Zhiyun glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and the wound that didn't feel painful before did start to ache. He couldn't help but secretly mocked that he also had a desire to do something, so he simply pulled over and stopped the car, "Okay, you can drive."
Yan Zhiyun sat in the passenger seat and suddenly said, "Want to go on vacation?"
Le Tian was stunned, "Vacation?"
"Well," Yan Zhiyun crossed his arms and said in a low voice, "Let's relax."
It seemed that Yan Zhiyun was really pissed off, Le Tian whispered: "Brother Yan, do you want to go to my house?"
Yan Zhiyun turned his face and raised his eyebrows, "To your house?"
Letian nodded, squinted his eyes, "My mother likes you very much."
Yan Zhiyun thought of Ming's mother who was nagging, and his face softened for a moment, and he played with it: "Then how are you going to introduce me?"
"Uh..." Letian started the car and whispered, "Male friend?"
Boyfriend + sex, nothing wrong.
Yan Zhiyun rubbed his blond hair, "Just friends." In fact, when Ming Letian was honest with him, Yan Zhiyun was willing to understand him. Their relationship has just begun, and there is still a long way to go. Everything can take its time.
Yan Zhiyun’s apartment is more than three times larger than Lotte’s apartment. It is designed in a curved shape. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the river flowing slowly around the city. Cruise ships pass by, and the city scenery is full of eyes. Lotte is lying on the window Exclaimed: "This river view is too cool."
Yan Zhiyun hugged him from behind, "Like it?"
Le Tian turned around and kissed the corner of his lips, "I like it."
As soon as they arrived indoors, the breath of the person who was in love couldn't help being anxious. The two slowly approached each other, their lips pressed together, and the temperature gradually rose. Yan Zhiyun rubbed his waist and whispered: "Is it okay? ?”
"Yes..." Le Tian stood on tiptoe, and her slender waist ran out from the top, and the owner of the waist couldn't wait to start rubbing hints.
The pitch-black carpet, snow-skinned blonde hair, and slightly panting red lips, all fell into the gentle and lingering ups and downs, as if wanting this person tirelessly.
After it was over, the two of them fell naked on the carpet, their chests heaving violently, Le Tian shouted sincerely: "Brother Yan is awesome!"
Yan Zhiyun couldn't hold back a smile, turned his face, Le Tian had already turned his face away and kissed Yan Zhiyun resoundingly, "Brother Yan, I want to sleep with you every day."
"Oh, just want my body?" Yan Zhiyun bent his knees, and gently stroked Ming Letian's blond hair with one hand.
Le Tian clenched his fists, "Brother Yan's cooking skills, body, and liking... I want them all."
Yan Zhiyun pursed his lips and kissed his forehead, being so greedy...then give it all to him.
The two got tired of taking a bath for a while. Yan Zhiyun's bathroom had a huge bathtub, and he could see the river view clearly. Le Tian fell in love at first sight, and happily rolled in the bathtub with Yan Zhiyun once, straddling Yan Zhiyun. Yun, looking at his handsome face with forbearance, the sunlight shining on his face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Le Tian raised his head obsessively as if he was dying.
He came here twice as soon as he got home, Le Tian really loved Yan Zhiyun to death, and asked Yan Zhiyun to show him around the house after taking a bath, Yan Zhiyun digested this request well, and agreed very simply.
Yan Zhiyun's cloakroom is astonishingly large. As expected of a photographer, he has first-class aesthetic taste. Every time Yan Zhiyun appears, even if he is as downcast as yesterday, he is wearing a long windbreaker with a heroic appearance. Each has its own neat and handsome, Le Tian regretfully said: "We are not similar in size, otherwise I can wear your clothes."
"Like it?" Yan Zhiyun glanced at the closet and said casually, "I will customize a set for you in your size."
Le Tian tilted his head, "Huh?"
Most of Yan Zhiyun's clothes are custom-made, he didn't explain, and said directly: "That's it."
Le Tian was bought by the clothes in the entire cloakroom, so he poked Yan Zhiyun's face sideways, and asked again: "Did you throw away the underwear I bought for you last time?"
Yan Zhiyun coughed lightly, "...No."
Le Tian widened his eyes and said in surprise, "I thought you must have thrown it away."
Yan Zhiyun wanted to throw it away at the time, but for some reason, he didn't throw it away in the end and put it in the cloakroom.
Le Tian directed Yan Zhiyun to look behind him, Yan Zhiyun opened the drawer, and the abrupt red underwear in gray and black was very eye-catching, even though he bought it himself, he still couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha , Brother Yan, you must look handsome in this."
Yan Zhiyun pinched his calf and said in a deep voice, "I know you did it on purpose."
Le Tian smiled softly, leaned into Yan Zhiyun's ear and said, "Brother Yan, let's wear this to sleep tonight..."
Yan Zhiyun's ears trembled, and he turned his face, his eyes were meaningful, "Have you planned it?"
"That's not as far as I thought." Le Tian blushed.
Yan Zhiyun's deep eyes stared at him, and Le Tian had to admit: "Yes, it's alright," said the broken pot, "I also want cat ears."
Yan Zhiyun: "... Kawaii?"
Le Tian chuckled, and kissed Yan Zhiyun's side face loudly, "Kawaii~"
Yan Zhiyun skipped work for most of the day, and still had to go to work in the afternoon after lunch. Le Tian volunteered to accompany him to work. Yan Zhiyun was originally a very clear-cut person, but recently he was not in the mood to work because of personal matters, he hesitated. : "Don't make trouble in the past."
Le Tian patted his chest, "Brother Yan, don't worry."
Letian was still driving, Yan Zhiyun put on a new bandage, put one hand on his chin and glanced at Mingletian driving, he finally knew why Mingletian watched him cook with such relish, people he likes never get tired of watching.
Le Tian's face is much thicker than Yan Zhiyun's, not only does he not feel shy, but he even feels flattered in his heart, Lord, he is handsome!
People in the studio are busy, Yan Zhiyun notified a little in advance, Min Liang waited at the door with a sad face, holding a tablet, he really can't handle this plan, but recently Yan Zhiyun took gunshots with him Same, he was even more uncertain, standing at the door with a worried face.
The elevator door opened, and the sound of footsteps outside made Min Liang's heart beat faster, and then Yan Zhiyun's vigorous and smiling face came into view, followed by Ming Letian, who was smiling and gentle.
Min Liang: ... committing a crime, he is either being angered or on the way to eat dog food.
After all, the rain was over and the sky was clear, Min Liang heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, "Yan Da, here we come."
Yan Zhiyun nodded, "Well, let's call the people in the studio for a small meeting." He put his arm around Ming Letian's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Go to the office and wait for me."
Le Tian nodded, raised his head and kissed Yan Zhiyun's drooping side face naturally, "Come on." Turning around, he walked to the other side and walked directly to the entrance of the office.
Min Liang: ...do you avoid people
Yan Zhiyun took out the tablet from the numb Min Liang's hand, and frowned as he walked, "What's the matter with this color scheme?"
Min Liang followed as if waking up from a dream, "I can't make up my mind either, but luckily you're here."
After all the people in the studio arrived, Yan Zhiyun first said to everyone: "Recently, I have been in a state of confusion because of some personal matters, which have affected my work and caused you a lot of unnecessary trouble. I apologize to you all. "
Min Liang sat on the left and was the first to react, "It's okay, Brother Yan."
The other staff members are also a little confused. In fact, everyone can see that Yan Zhiyun is not in the right state recently. Yan Zhiyun has always been a good boss. It's all part of the job.
Yan Zhiyun raised his hand, and everyone fell silent instantly. Yan Zhiyun said directly: "For this mid-year dividend, everyone will raise 20%."
Min Liang: ...Long live love!
After the meeting, Yan Zhiyun returned to the office, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ming Letian sitting on his seat, a huge magazine covered his face, Letian slowly pulled down the magazine, revealing the same light brown color as on the cover The eyeballs and brows are full of teasing smiles, "Brother Yan, isn't this cover shot good?"
Yan Zhiyun closed the door, walked forward, drew the magazine back and closed it, sat on the table and pointed to the cover objectively: "The elements are repeated and the composition is not coordinated, this kind of cover can be shot by the worst photographer in our studio. "
Le Tian stared at him with a dark face.
Yan Zhiyun said slowly: "But the model is better..."
Le Tian's eyes lit up again, and he asked, "How is the model?"
Yan Zhiyun glanced at him, "It's okay."
"All right?" Letian reached out to thump his arm, Yan Zhiyun laughed and rubbed his blond hair lightly, "It's nice, this photographer is reckless, I'll finish my work after a while, I'll take a picture for you."
"Cut, didn't Brother Yan say that my smile was too fake?" Le Tian pouted.
Yan Zhiyun lowered his head and kissed his nose, "It used to be, but it's not now."
Le Tian raised his head, and just as their lips were about to meet, there was an unpleasant knock on the door.
Yan Zhiyun got off the table, coughed slightly, "Come in."
Min Liang pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Ming Letian sitting and Yan Zhiyun standing in front of the table holding a magazine, Ming Letian's face was a little red, and he whispered: "Yan Da, didn't I bother you?"
Yan Zhiyun's face darkened, "I have something to say."
Min Liang: ...Love is really fickle...