Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Xing Tian quickly took a shower, because the clothes were all wet and uncomfortable to wear, he shouted in the bathroom: "Yanzhi, find me some clothes to wear?" He manipulated men more freely than in his own home.

In the kitchen, Yan Zixiao remained indifferent.

"My clothes are all soaked, what should I do if I catch a cold? It turns out that Yan Zhi is so stingy, I can't even borrow your clothes..."

Yan Zixiao waved a sharp kitchen knife, smashing the cucumbers on the chopping board into vegetable puree.

"Ah Choo - if you don't give me clothes to wear, I'll come out naked!"

When Yan Zixiao heard this, his hands became weak, and the kitchen knife almost fell to the ground—he had learned the shameless virtues of a certain young master, and he refused to accept him.

Yan Zixiao was helpless, with a look of pain and hatred on his face, and found out his home clothes from the bedroom.

Open the door of the bathroom, the man under the shower is facing him with his back, the water vapor is white, the man's vigorous back and slender thighs are looming, and the plump muscles are stained with water drops, showing a wild explosive force, this picture Although the body is not as slender and soft as a woman's, it has a strange sexiness and beauty. It is worthy of debuting as a model in the early days. The proportion of such a good figure makes even a big man admire him.

It's no wonder that countless men and women can be fascinated, and many people are probably willing to be owed a romantic debt by this guy.

Xing Tian turned around, with unconcealable joy in his eyes: "Yan Zhi, you brought me clothes?"

Yan Zi paused for a moment, not looking at the handsome face that was so glamorous by the heat, his expression was cold, as if deliberately keeping a distance from Xing Tian.

"Haha, I knew you couldn't bear me." Xing Tian picked up Yan Zixiao's clothes, and immediately put them on his chest for comparison: "It's a bit small, but I'm not much taller than you, so I should be able to wear it."

After that, Yan Zixiao ignored Xing Tian and returned to the kitchen to continue working as a free babysitter.After a while, the young master who had changed into clean clothes also got into the kitchen, pointing fingers at what Yan Zixiao was cooking——

"Yanzhi, I told you I don't eat onions and garlic."

"Cut more shiitake mushrooms for me."

"Ah, don't put sesame oil on me, I will get fat if I eat too much oil."

"..."

Yan Zixiao has been cooking alone since he was sensible, and is rarely directed by others. His subordinates are anxious, and his heart is also chaotic.

"Xing Tian, ​​this is my home, don't push yourself too far."

Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, but there was no looseness on his face, but a faint sadness was brewing, "Yes, I'm sorry, I seem to be too excited!"

Xing Tian's sudden apology made Yan Zixiao feel extremely uncomfortable. The man in front of him looked like a big child who had done something wrong, his head was drooping extremely low, his hair was still stained with undried water, and his unfit trousers exposed his eyes. On the snow-white calf, one of the calf showed a black and blue mark the size of a palm, and it was swollen purple and bright.

Yan Zixiao couldn't hold back, and asked, "What happened to your leg?"

Xing Tian moved the injured calf back, pretending to be relaxed: "No, nothing."

With a strong and special premonition in her heart, Yan Zixiao didn't believe Xing Tian's explanation at all, and blurted out words full of concern as soon as her mind became hot: "If you don't tell the truth, don't eat."

"what?"

Yan Zixiao was a little impatient, and suddenly squatted on the ground and pulled Xing Tian's leg, pinching it hard: "This injury is just done."

Xing Tian gasped in pain, "You should be gentle?"

Yan Zixiao sneered: "Do you know it hurts?" After finishing speaking, he touched the wound again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Went through a construction site for the trail. Didn't pay attention, got hit on the calf by a pile of scattered steel..."

"Are you stupid, don't you look at the street lights when you walk?"

"That construction site is too desolate. There are no lights. It's so dark that you can't even see your fingers. Besides, I'm so anxious to see you. How can I care so much!"

"Stop, don't pretend to be pitiful, I won't sympathize with you."

"Okay, okay, I deserve it, please don't break it."

"I'm too lazy to poke you. Don't hit me with those ideas in your stomach."

"Tch, Yan is so cruel, not only stole my things, but also questioned my personality."

Yan Zixiao stood up, glared at Xing Tian, ​​turned on the gas, and prepared to boil the water: "What did I steal from you? I, Yan Zixiao, can't compare with your big star, but a big man has hands and feet and can support himself... ..."

"Heart." Xing Tian interrupted suddenly, "My heart."

If I can't see you, I'll be lost, when I'm close to you, I'll be nervous, if I miss you, I'll have insomnia, if I can't have you, I'll be scared, and if I part with you, I'll be lost...

Before you know it, you fall, you become addicted, and your heart floats in the world with your figure.

Time stands still quietly, transforming into an invisible stream of light, gently wandering and intertwining between the two of them——Xing Tian loses the arrogance in his bones, smiles humbly and sincerely, and seems to have exhausted all the affectionate money in his life: Yan Zixiao With confused eyes, he clenched his palms tightly, immersed in a huge shock, and couldn't regain his senses for a while.

The kettle on the gas stove made a gurgling sound, and Xing Tian patted Yan Zixiao on the shoulder, "Hey, the water is about to boil!"

Yan Zixiao woke up suddenly, he slapped himself twice in his heart, and kept telling himself that everything he had just heard was hallucinations, he forgot the pain before the scar healed, did he get along with Xing Tian for a long time, Even the subconscious has produced antibodies?

Yan Zixiao had to admit that with just a few words, his pure and barren emotional world collapsed in an instant.

Some people are born to be masters of love.

Maybe at that moment Yan Zixiao forgot the feud and enmity between him and Xing Tian, ​​and ignored Xing Tian's identity and gender, maybe at that moment Xing Tian's words touched his heart, he would not be able to tell the truth from the fake.But Yan Zixiao is rational and calm, he quickly adjusts his emotions - he has self-knowledge, how much weight he can occupy in Xing Tian's eyes, he has his own measure.

Afterwards, the kitchen was quiet, and the two were speechless until Yan Zixiao scooped up the snow-white noodles into a bowl. Xing Tian took a deep breath, raised the corners of his beautiful lips, and broke the rare silence——

"It smells so good——"

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Longxu noodles, the soup is oily, tomatoes and eggs complement each other, and a few chopped green onions are scattered on top.There are two side dishes, one is garlic mashed cucumber, and the other is homemade pickled hot and sour radish sticks. The side dishes are refreshing and delicious.

No matter how hungry Xing Tian was, he still ate elegantly. A bowl of hot noodles entered his stomach, and Xing Tian said with satisfaction: "It would be great if Director Yan could cook noodles for me every day in the future."

However, Yan Zixiao didn't hear this sigh. He was scouring glutinous rice and miscellaneous grains in the kitchen, preparing to cook eight-treasure porridge for his son for breakfast the next day.

Unknowingly passed ten o'clock, the rain did not stop, Xing Tian turned on the TV, and the local news was broadcasting live - due to the heavy rain in the south of city S, the drainage system was paralyzed, except for a few viaduct roads, many The streets were flooded overnight, many vehicles and pedestrians were trapped, and the first floors of low-lying buildings were soaked in water. The rain at the beginning of autumn eventually turned into urban waterlogging.

Xing Tian originally wanted to spend the night with Yan Zixiao cheekily, but the episode in the kitchen just now made Yan Zixiao more cautious and wary of him, and Xing Tian didn't know how to speak for a while.He didn't expect that the man seemed to take his unintentional words seriously!

Xing Tian called his assistant and asked someone to send a car to pick him up.The assistant said that traffic control was implemented on the flooded main roads, not to mention that accidents are prone to happen in rainy days, even if they went around the Fifth Ring Road to pick up the owner, it would take more than three hours to arrive.

After hanging up the phone, Xing Tian lay on the sofa, and he became sleepy after a while, propping up his eyelids tiredly, trying to pull himself together.

Yan Zixiao, who came out of the kitchen, saw Xing Tian's head like a chicken pecking rice at a glance, the black head bit by bit, Yan Zixiao said: "Xing Tian."

Xing Tian immediately opened his eyes and said with a shy smile: "A Xu is on the way, I'll leave after a while." The subtext is - don't chase me away!

Yan Zixiao was expressionless, so he didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, but his habit of being tolerant to others made him involuntarily take out a blanket from the bedroom.

Xing Tian's good mood rushed to the peak in an instant, he put on the earphones, stretched his body flat, wrapped in a warm blanket, and fell asleep sweetly.

The romantic and sweet melody of "Life in Roses" lingers in my ears slowly.

Stormy nights, grotesque dreams, a small room is a haven for the soul, it turns out that happiness is so simple, just by your side, I feel as satisfied as if I have the whole world——

des nuts d'amour plus finir,

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After two o'clock in the morning, the rain stopped, and Xing Tian's driver also came.Before leaving, Xing Tian left the medicine he brought with him on the coffee table in the living room, and did not forget to tell Yan Zixiao: "There are both internal and external medicines, and Yan Zhi must be used on time."

Yan Zixiao was left alone in the living room. He picked up the medicine, and there was still a faint residual temperature on it. Yan Zixiao threw the medicine into a drawer that was not used frequently, and went back to the room to continue sleeping.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what, Yan Zixiao became more and more awake, so he had to close his eyes and count sheep, but there was no sign in his head when counting, and Xing Tian's ridicule and laughter came faintly.

The curtains emitted translucent light, the street downstairs gradually heard noisy voices, and the door of the son's bedroom slammed softly, and then, a soft and sticky little boy ran barefoot.

"Dad, Dad—"

"Yeah." Yan Zixiao half-opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse, slightly depressed.

"Get up quickly, Father Sun is going to spank his ass."

"Daddy is so sleepy, let's sleep a little longer."

Yan Sheng's childlike innocence is still there, pinching his father's nose with his snow-white hands, twittering: "I performed better than my father today, and my father is a big lazy pig." ^(*￣(oo)￣)^

pig?Yan Zixiao hasn't had a good rest for three days in a row. If being a pig can make him sleep well, he would wish for it.But today is Monday, and I have to send my son to kindergarten.Yan Zixiao had no choice but to get up with two dark circles under her eyes, wash and cook, and her busy day began again!