The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

Lu Zhen's guess was not wrong.

When Song Yan opened his eyes in the morning, he saw his bare arms and...

He glanced at a leg that he didn't know when he was lying outside the quilt, quietly put it under the quilt, and tucked up the corner of the quilt a little bit by the way, until everything... was safe, and then he mustered up the courage to look to the side man.

Fortunately, Lu Zhen hasn't woken up yet.

Song Yan heaved a sigh of relief, tilted his body, stretched out his hand to pick up the clothes on the beige cushion on the bay window, got up, and quickly put them on.

Lu Zhen opened her eyes and stared straight at the young man's smooth back.

The shoulders are thin and narrow, the waist is thin and soft, as if it can be cut off with one hand, the two sides of the tailbone are a little bit higher, and the two shallow waist dimples are just enough to fit a thumb.

Lu Zhen's throat seemed to be on fire, hot and dry.

Fortunately, the boy stretched out his hand and picked up a large long-sleeved T-shirt, and the dry lines were quickly covered.

Song Yan put on his clothes and pants lightly, and glanced at Lu Zhen.

The blackout curtains blocked most of the light, and the bedroom was dim. The light vaguely outlined the man's thin and sharp face line. With his eyes closed, his normally meticulous black hair was a little messy at the moment. His brows and eyes softened inexplicably.

Song Yan moved closer, his eyes sneaked across his black and dense eyelashes, slowly moved down along the straight bridge of the nose, landed on his lips, and stopped.

Lu Zhen's lips are slightly thin, very light in color, with a prominent lip peak, which looks cold and unkind.

But it was only on the surface, in fact, it was hot and enthusiastic, making people unconscious and weak all over.

Song Yan thought about it, and his ears became hot again.

Fortunately, Lu Zhen fell asleep, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he knew that he was secretly looking at him and blushing.

Song Yan let out a breath, and just propped himself on the edge of the bed to get up, he put an arm over him, his forearm lazily wrapped around his neck, and hooked him hard.

Lu Zhen's face suddenly enlarged.

Then he opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Morning."

Song Yan: "..."

He didn't speak, and looked down at his current posture.

Honestly, it's kind of embarrassing.

He propped his hands on Lu Zhen's side, one left and one right, and the two were less than ten centimeters apart. As they exhaled and breathed, their breaths were gently intertwined.

The man's strong arms hooked his neck, and his big hands hung lazily through the nape of his neck. The knuckles were very long, they bent at will, and brushed the tip of his chin inadvertently.

Then, it swayed slightly under his eyelids.

Song Yan blushed: "...Morning."

Song Yan felt that he was done.

It's not normal at all!

Not only physically, but also mentally.

He actually thought carefully about his relationship with Lu Zhen.

Friend, it's still...cough.

He was resting his cheeks, frowning, and lost in thought, when he saw Lu Zhen walking over.

Song Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at him. The latter's expression was the same as before, his brows and eyes were light, and there was no superfluous expression. He was not as entangled as himself at all!

Lu Zhen met his eyes, and her voice was also calm: "What's wrong?"

Song Yan quickly shook his head: "It's nothing."

A plate of sandwiches was brought to him, and Lu Zhen said, "Eat quickly, wear thicker clothes after breakfast, and go out."

Song Yan's attention was immediately diverted, "What are you doing going out?"

"buying clothes."

Song Yan's animal shape is getting bigger and bigger every time. It is estimated that there will be a next time, and those small clothes at home will not be able to wear, so it has to be prepared in advance.

Hearing what Lu Zhen said, Song Yan was very happy, and immediately ate everything, then ran to the room to change into a sweater, down jacket, scarf, and shoes, and went out with Lu Zhen to the elevator .

The phone rang, Song Yan glanced at it, connected it, and said energetically, "Brother Wu."

Brother Wu's voice came over: "Song Yan, didn't you check WeChat?"

Song Yan scratched his head: "Ah, I didn't see it."

He had been thinking about all kinds of cranky things all morning, and he didn't notice anything else at all.

Brother Wu: "It's okay, then I'll call you to make an appointment. The company's annual meeting will be held in a few days, and I will send you a WeChat message for the specific time, and I will remind you again when the time comes."

Song Yan nodded again and again: "Yes, yes."

Brother Wu said again: "Hey, although the company didn't arrange any work for you a year ago, you had to participate in a promotional event by the crew and the annual Golden Water Awards ceremony..."

Song Yan obediently nodded in agreement, finished his business, hung up the phone, put it in his pocket, and followed Lu Zhen's pace.

Lu Zhen glanced at the young man standing beside him calmly, "Agent?"

"Uh-huh."

Lu Zhen didn't speak any more, and the air was quiet for a moment.

His fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, and he was silent for a second, then turned his head and asked, "Are your hands cold?"

This sentence seemed to remind Song Yan, he glanced at his red little finger, nodded: "Cold."

Lu Zhen pursed her lips, with a slight smile on her face, stretched out her hand, but heard the boy's cheerful voice, "It's a good thing I'm wearing this!"

As he spoke, he took out a pair of gloves from his pocket.

Lu Zhen's hands froze in mid-air: "..."

He raised his eyelids, stared at Song Yan, and slowly spit out a few words, "But my hands are cold."

In the next second, the boy reached out and took out another pair of gloves from another purse, stuffed it into his hand, proudly: "I brought it for you!"

Song Yan raised his chin and looked at his eyes, which were full of praise.

Lu Zhen put on the gloves expressionlessly: "...Thank you."

Lili had just finished tidying up the shelves when she saw two men walking in the door, one of whom was a former regular customer.

He was said to be a regular customer, but in fact he had only been here once, but because of his extraordinary appearance, Lili recognized him immediately, and then glanced at the boy who was a few years younger beside him, her eyes lit up involuntarily.

Sure enough, Shuaibi is playing with Shuaibi together.

Lili greeted her with a smile: "What do you want to buy?"

Lu Zhen took off the gloves slowly: "Clothes."

"Hey, didn't you buy several sets last time?"

"Small."

Lili was a little surprised: "I can't wear it so soon?"

"Long body."

Lili thought of the dog, and she couldn't help showing an old mother's smile on her face. She glanced at the two of them: "Did you bring the dog out today?"

"Ah."

Lili was a little regretful: "It's a pity. Your dog is so obedient, so cute..."

Lu Zhen turned her head to the side, looked at the boy next to her, and softened her voice: "Well, it's very cute."

Song Yan who was praised: "..." blushing.jpg

Lili: "By the way, how about those puppy toys, do dogs like them?"

Song Yan blushed even more: "I don't like it!"

A faint voice came at the same time: "I like it."

Song Yan raised his head and glared at him.

Lu Zhen nodded, rubbed his head, and said with a low smile, "Okay, I don't like it."

Lili: "..."

She just chatted briefly about the dog, why was she suddenly stuffed with dog food? ? ?

Song Yan's attention was attracted by the little clothes, and he chatted with the shopkeeper happily while choosing clothes.

I chose several sets at once, and took them to the cashier to check out together.

After paying the bill, he happily carried his new clothes, walked out of the store, put on his gloves, and looked back at Lu Zhen: "Where are your gloves?"

"lost."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment: "Did you lose it?? Where did you lose it?"

Lu Zhen said lightly: "It probably fell in the supermarket."

Lili:? ? ?

its not right!

She clearly remembered that this handsome man was still wearing gloves when he entered the store?

To be honest, Song Yan also vaguely remembered this matter, but seeing Lu Zhen's righteousness, he felt that he must have remembered it wrong, so he struggled for a while: "I'll give you these pairs!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the gloves into Lu Zhen's hands.

The latter did not refuse, and pointed at Song Yan's little hand hanging by his side with his chin: "Give me the left hand."

"Ok?"

Lu Zhen didn't speak any more, just reached out, put the sheepskin glove on his left hand, and put the other glove on his right hand.

He took the bag of small clothes from Song Yan's hand, and took his hand without gloves.

Five knuckles passed through the young man's fingers, and the fingers slowly closed, tightly clasping the back of his hand, and stuffed it into the coat pocket, eyebrows raised slightly: "Is that so?"

Lili was still thinking about the unsolved mystery of the glove, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of something.

Hey, why did the gloves go into the trash can!

She happily directed at the door: "Hand—"

As soon as she uttered a word, Lu Zhen turned her head and swept towards her with a cold face.

His brows are faint, but with a pressing aura.

Lili's voice stopped abruptly, she was silent for a second, Ma Liu kicked the trash can to the corner, then looked at the ceiling, and sang affectionately: "(hands)——ou hold hands and look at the sky one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, Look at the stars one or two..."

Song Yan: "..."

Lu Zhen opened the door curtain and tugged at his hand: "Let's go."

Song Yan followed behind him, shrank back uncomfortably, but was grabbed even tighter.

Lu Zhen didn't look back: "Not used to it?"

Song Yan lowered his head: "Yes."

Lu Zhen carried her small clothes and walked forward, "Then you have to get used to it quickly."

"what?"

His steps remained unchanged, his shiny leather shoes stepped on the wet ground after the rain, and when he opened his mouth, white mist came out, and his voice was low and weak: "Boyfriends often hold hands."

Male...boyfriend? ? ?

Song Yan's head was in a daze.

Then the tips of the ears turned red, and immediately afterwards, the blush extended from the roots of the ears to the cheeks, and even the neck was also flushed.

He followed Lu Zhen mechanically for an unknown amount of time. He didn't come back to his senses until he felt the slightly moist palms of his hands. He quietly glanced at the tense jaw of the man beside him.

It seems that the one who is shy is not just me.

Song Yan's heart was beating fast, thumping, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

He lowered his head, bit his lips, and replied softly: "Oh."

Lu Zhen's tense jaw finally relaxed a little. He didn't speak, but turned his head and smiled softly.