After the film king became a fan of me, I became popular

Yu Wan dragged his luggage and stood in the corridor, momentarily at a loss.

Coming out was done on a whim, in fact he hasn't considered where he can go now.

He has been live broadcasting for more than a year, basically only doing his own things seriously, and rarely expanding related interpersonal relationships. He has a few friends who are a little familiar, and they can only chat.

On such a big night, everyone's rooms have been arranged, how could he bother others?

No matter how ignorant Yu Wan is, he also knows that it's not good to let others know about the conflict between himself and Brother Ming. There are a lot of people in the circle who talk badly, and they don't know what to do with it.

He stood outside for a while, dragged his luggage into the elevator and went down to the first floor to ask the front desk if there were any spare rooms.

The front desk looked apologetic: "There have been a lot of people booking hotels recently, and today's room is really full."

Yu Wan turned on his phone, searched, and found that the nearest hotel was more than three kilometers away.

He called, and the other side said there were still vacancies, so Yu Wan hung up the phone and went straight out.

Far away, anyway, he didn't want to stay in that room anymore.

Yu Wan pushed open the glass door, and the howling cold wind rushed in instantly, blowing his hair into a mess. Yu Wan took the medicine Cen Xi gave him this afternoon, and just after his fever subsided, his head started to ache again after being blown like this .

"..." Yu Wan buttoned his coat and hat on his head without making a sound, and took two steps outside against the biting cold wind.

He tried to call a car with his mobile phone in one hand, but he didn't know whether it was too late or bad luck today. After waiting for 5 minutes, he still didn't wait for the driver.

Yu Wan was staggered by the wind, he walked back a few steps, wanting to enter the hotel and wait, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a familiar voice from behind: "... Yu Wan?"

Yu Wan turned around in a daze and saw Cen Xi wearing a black mask. He strode over, glanced at Yu Wan's luggage, and frowned: "Where are you going so late? It's not arranged Room?"

While talking, Cen Xi saw his uncomfortable expression, and wanted to reach out to touch his forehead, but just as he reached out, remembering the coldness of his hand, he put it back again.

"Let's go in first." Cen Xi led Yu Wan in without any explanation, and took his suitcase.

Yu Wan felt better after entering the warm hotel lobby. Cen Xi led him to sit on the reception sofa, and said to the back, "Borrow a hot water bottle."

It was only then that Yu Wan realized that there were seven or eight people behind him, some men and some women, who were looking at him dully.

Cheney, Cen Xi's manager, was the first to react, and said to his assistant who was still in a state of shock: "Go to the front desk and borrow a hot water bottle."

After finishing speaking, Cheney couldn't help but glance at Yu Wan again.

What did Cen Xi do just now!Take the initiative to talk to others!Take this man's hand!And helped him carry the suitcase!

Cheney suppressed the slightly twitching facial expression, glanced at Cen Xi, and found that he was squatting in front of the man and talking softly, probably not having time to pay attention to himself.

Cheney took the opportunity to take a closer look at this young man under Cen Xi's special care, and found that the young man seemed to be very young, with a few messy hairs floating on the top of his head, and his face was pure, innocent and non-aggressive, because he had a cold nose Still sucking and sucking, it looks very...cute.

But Cheney has been in the industry for many years, and he has never met anyone. In his eyes, Yu Wan is not top-notch beautiful, so although he likes it a little, he still looks back and forth between him and Cen Xi with a scrutinizing gaze.

My intuition has always been very accurate. After keenly sensing Cen Xi's mood swings, Cheney was a little worried about his occupational disease.

This poor little...couldn't be Cen Xi's little love that he kept out of him, right?

Yu Wan was still in a fugue state, and it took a while to realize: "Senior?"

Cen Xi put the hot water bottle into his arms, pressed Yu Wan's icy hand on it, stared at him, and asked, "Have you had a conflict with your roommate?"

Yu Wan didn't know how he saw it, so he lowered his head and said vaguely: "He... smokes in the room, I can't smell that smell."

"Going to another hotel at such a late hour?" Cen Xi sighed, thought for a moment, and made a unilateral decision: "You can sleep in my room, don't go far away, the traffic is heavy these days, other Hotels don’t necessarily have vacancies either.”

Yu Wan pursed his lips and whispered, "Thank you senior."

Cheney's heart was full of alarm bells, but his face remained calm, and he even offered to help Yu Wan carry his luggage. They went upstairs together and stopped at the entrance of the VIP suite on the top floor.

Cen Xi swiped his card to enter the door, and turned on the light with one hand. Yu Wan saw that there was a small living room inside, which was clean and tidy, which formed a strong contrast with the room downstairs where two people lived together.

Cheney sent them back and left first. Before parting, he glanced at Cen Xi, lowered his voice and said, "I'll be free later, I have something to tell you."

Cen Xi nodded indifferently, Cheney saw that he even took the initiative to go to the shoe cabinet to fetch disposable slippers and handed them to Yu Wan, black lines appeared on his head.

These two people... are definitely not normal!

Yu Wan heard Cheney going out, and realized later: "They don't live here?"

"Why do they live here?" Cen Xi replied calmly, while taking out the things in his pocket: "I asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine for you before I come back, take it."

Yu Wan took the small plastic bag, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Senior, are you being too kind to me?"

Cen Xi paused, and glanced at him: "How do you say?"

"... Seniors don't usually look like this," Yu Wan fiddled with the small bag with his fingers, and said slowly, "They were very surprised just now."

"That's their business." Cen Xi straightened up, turned around to get a cup of hot water from the water dispenser, and suddenly said in a distant voice, "You are my junior, so of course you have to take care of me."

"Senior..." Yu Wan sat on the sofa, unconsciously grabbing the soft leather of the sofa with one hand: "I'm sorry, senior, I... I actually have no impression of you, and I don't know why senior remembers me."

"Didn't I mention it to you?" Cen Xi came back, put the water glass on the table in front of Yu Wan, sat down opposite him, folded his hands on his knees, and said in a cold and lazy manner: "I like it very much when you sing." Look, serious and focused."

"—it seems to be glowing."

Cen Xi stared at him, every word clearly and with a slight smile.

"..." Yu Wan didn't take the glass of water, but just stared at a small circle of light and shadow under the glass, the light projected on the table through the clear liquid, finely divided and rippling.

Like a shattering illusion.

"Don't do this." Yu Wan said softly, "Senior, I... am not worth it."

The author has something to say: Cen Xi: I don’t want you to think, I want me to think!

Thanking guests behind closed doors and coding at home is really a good time for daily updates (?)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 phoenix egg;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!