"Brother, I wonder if I did something wrong." The two brothers got out of the car and walked home, Xing Tian said suddenly.

"what?"

"Yan Zixiao." Xing Tian's eyes were slack, and his tone was slightly guilty, "Don't think I don't know, you sent someone to watch the matter between me and Yan Zixiao, and you know everything about it."

"I'm sorry, Xiaotian, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to protect you." Xing Ruiyu sighed, "My aunt passed away early, my father left with the army, and he works away all year round. You didn't kiss me when you were young. We are your family. But I didn't fulfill my family's due obligations, didn't give you the happiness and warmth that a normal family should have, and didn't teach you how to love someone..."

"Come on, what I, Xing Tian, ​​lack most is love."

"But you have already realized that you did something wrong, why do you admit it generously?"

"Admit what?"

"Acknowledge the pain and hurt you have brought to that person. If you don't love him, you should let him go."

"Let go?" Xing Tian was emotional, and said eagerly: "No, I can't let go. Yan Zixiao is the treasure I discovered. He is so good. Why should I let go? Besides, what does it have to do with whether I love him or not? If I can’t marry him and promise him a family recognized by society and law, I don’t deserve to have him? Brother, I’m very upset and confused now, and I don’t want to hurt him, what do you think I should do?”

"Xiaotian, this is your love life, I won't interfere."

"I know I'm selfish, but I... don't want to lose him..." Xing Tian was upset and slapped himself on the forehead several times.

"Calm down, Xing Tian!"

"My mind is full of Yan Zixiao, how can you tell me to calm down?"

"It's almost home, you have to deal with Dad first." Xing Ruiyu said sharply: "However, I suggest you communicate with him calmly and feel the relationship between you from the perspective of the other party. Otherwise, even if you are struggling now He's dying, and he won't change his mind."

Hearing the sound, Xing Tian wilted in an instant, like an eggplant beaten by frost, unable to stand up.

Xing Tian smiled helplessly, why did he become such a stupid look worried about gains and losses?

Obviously Yan Zixiao hadn't gotten rid of his control yet, he was still panicked, distressed and uneasy.

During the two weeks in Tibet, he had thought about this headache a thousand times.

The sad thing is - there is no solution at all.

Xing Tian has no ability to explain his fanatical, obsessive, unreasonable possessive desire for Yan Zixiao with his open|open sex|concept, the experience of dog|horse sound|sex, and the depraved pleasure he has enjoyed for many years——

Hasn't he been taking every step of the way to capture Yan Zixiao with ulterior motives?

Didn't he want to prove that everyone has a Brokeback Mountain in his heart after being rejected again and again?

Isn't his ultimate goal to let Yan Zixiao shed his defensive shell little by little, and use his unique iron-blooded tenderness to fall in love with himself with all his heart?

There is no one he cannot conquer.Xing Tian thought narcissistically.

But in this unfair game, after he captures Yan Zixiao, he is also trapped in the quagmire, unable to extricate himself, save himself, and even has the cruel idea of ​​dragging Yan Zixiao into the abyss together, which is actually quite good.

What the hell is wrong with him?

For one thing, his brother was right.

Now, even if he died, Yan Zixiao would not change his mind.

Since we can't find the answer, let's bind together, die together, and perish together.Anyway, the essence of this world is not satisfactory, he and Yan Zixiao are destined not to have a happy ending like a fairy tale.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, Xing Tian had a bad premonition. Xing Weiguo had a pleasant face, and several old comrades surrounded him. A girl on the single sofa not far away was flipping through his commemorative photos commemorating his ten-year debut.

"Hey, the son of the old Xing family is worthy of acting in movies. He is a talented person with extraordinary appearance." A comrade-in-arms said familiarly.

Xing Tian pursed his lips indifferently, but still pretended to be a good boy doted on by his old father: "Uncle Zheng, Uncle Yi, Uncle Yan, and my dad, hello."

Just as Xing Weiguo was about to say something, Xing Tian yawned lazily, and said first, "I just came back from Tibet and I'm very tired. Dad, you talk, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Xing Weiguo saw the bruises and needle holes on the back of his son's hand, and waved his hand in disgust: "Go, I'll call you again at dinner."

Xing Tian didn't dawdle too much, he quickly went upstairs and got into his bedroom, his tired expression immediately dissipated, and he happily dialed Yan Zixiao's phone.

******

Yan Zixiao was presenting a new martial arts show to several groups. In the rest room in the distance, a colleague raised his mobile phone and shouted at him: "Brother Yan, call me."

"I'm busy. Hang up for me."

"This 'Little Rascal' made seven phone calls as if it was urgent."

The group performer then said: "Director Yan, we know what to do in the next scene. It's break time, go and answer the phone." In fact, the group performer felt that Yan Zixiao was too serious about work and was a little bit concerned about men occupying their rest time. dissatisfied.

"Well, there are a lot of explosions in the 13th mirror, so be careful."

Yan Zixiao picked up the phone and said coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm back in City S."

"Ah."

"I wanted to have dinner with you at night, but my dad called me home, and it turned out that his comrades were also there, so annoying."

"Ah."

Xing Tiandao: "When do you get off work, can you let me and Lele video at night?"

"Let's talk about it." At this time, someone called Yan Zixiao, and Yan Zixiao said: "I should work, I'm dead."

Just as Yan Zixiao hung up the phone, there was an explosion and screams from the extras on the set, as if someone had been injured.Yan Zixiao went to find out the situation, and the group performers he had directed just now surrounded him with expressions of gratitude, saying that if the man hadn't carefully told him to explode carefully, they would really have become cannon fodder.

Coincidentally, the injured person was Park Hyun.He usually flamboyantly domineering on the set, preying on his beauty and committing crimes, and often speaks awkward Mandarin to play big names, which makes everyone feel uncomfortable. In just two months, he offended many people in the "Dangerous City" crew.Although Park Hyun's injury was not serious, it was only the fragments of the prop bomb that burned his hand. The director asked someone to send Park Hyun to the hospital for bandages, but no one was willing to volunteer.

Park Hyun's assistant followed the master's personality, being arrogant and arrogant, and often telling stories.At the moment, he was using broken Chinese, yelling on the set, if something happened to Park Hyun, he would sue the whole crew to court and so on.

Yan Zixiao didn't want to meddle in this nosy business at first, but the director couldn't stand the noise from Pu Xuan and his assistant, so he said, "Xiaoyan, you and Xiao Gao can accompany Pu Xuan to the hospital."

"I?"

The director knows people well. Although he has not worked together for a long time, Yan Zixiao has already left a good impression on him. He has good conduct, is safe and fair, and has a strong sense of responsibility. It just so happens that he entrusts the trouble of Park Hyun to Yan Zixiao. but.

Pu Xuan was full of hostility towards Yan Zixiao, and after Valentine's Day, she often found fault with Yan Zixiao.Right now, Xiao Hu is driving, Yan Zixiao is in the co-driver, Pu Xuan and his assistant have their nostrils upturned, their chins raised arrogantly, and their faces are even more stinky than the stinky tofu sold on the street.

Xiao Gao is a lighting engineer. On a rainy day last week, Yan Zixiao sent him home.

"Brother Yan, is the little villain your girlfriend? Such an intimate name." Xiao Gao asked with a smile, ignoring the two big Buddhas in the back seat.

"No."

"Oh, I was thinking too much. I heard that Director Yan is looking for a house recently. Why don't you move to our community? The environment is good and the transportation is convenient. Even if you invest, there is still room for appreciation. You know the place."

"You are in the school district, I have considered it, the price is too high..."

"I heard that there are small houses, but they have been sold out, or I will help you find out if there are any second-hand ones."

"it is good."

At this time, Park Hyun's assistant felt that the two were too noisy, and cursed in Korean, and Park Hyun muttered a few words in dissatisfaction. How bad it should be."

Pu Xuan was so angry that his mouth was crooked, he pointed at Gao Liqian tremblingly, and excitedly spit out a few Korean words.

Gao Liqian rolled a glance at Pu Xuan, and his look was as rascal as it was rascal: "Young master likes the way you are angry but can't hit me."

Pu Xuan was clamoring to get out of the car, Gao Liqian suddenly accelerated and changed lanes, Pu Xuan was thrown onto the back of the car by the inertia of force, and his injured hand was also crushed, Pu Xuan was about to cry out of pain, the corners of his eyes were reddened miserably, In a few seconds, bright teardrops oozed out.

"Xiao Gao." Yan Zi Xiao said.

Gao Liqian stuck out his tongue and stopped driving recklessly.

After setting up Pu Xuan, Yan Zixiao returned to the film crew. Seeing the trouble Yan Zixiao helped him solve, the director asked Yan Zixiao to call it a day.On the way to pick up his son, Yan Zixiao received a call from a real estate agent, saying that he had a suitable house on hand, and asked him if he would like to see the house.

The house happened to be near Yansheng Kindergarten, and Yan Zixiao agreed to inspect the house.

Jingye Community is a mid-to-high-end residential area. It is located at the intersection of several CBDs in the city center. The house recommended by the agent is an old second-hand house. The area is not large, less than 60 square meters, but it is enough for father and son to live in. The original owner was short of money and was in a hurry to resell it. If the full payment was made, the price would be discounted. Yan Zixiao looked at the house and was a little moved.

"Mr. Yan, buying a house sometimes depends on luck. As soon as I got the information about this property, I thought of you. Except the price exceeded your expectations, all other conditions are met. If you are willing, I will contact the owner."

"I'll think about it." Yan Zixiao roughly calculated that he still needs 20 yuan to buy this apartment.

"I don't have time to think about it. I'm afraid that if you think about it again, this house will be taken over by others. The housing market is so hot, this price is definitely a bargain. If you are short of money, first find a friend to make money. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. "

During this period of time, Yan Zixiao has seen quite a few houses, and knows that the intermediary's rhetoric is not exaggerated. He likes this house, but it is indeed a big difficulty for him to get another 20.

Yan Zixiao and the agency broke up unhappy, and went to the kindergarten with a heavy heart.

******

Xing Tian slept soundly all afternoon, and at dinner time, Xing Tian went downstairs sleepily.

At the dinner table, Xing Weiguo had a good chat with several comrades in arms. The girl he had met during the day was sitting opposite him, and when he saw Xing Tian, ​​his face immediately turned red.Xing Tian thought gloomily, he should not even think about eating this meal.

Sure enough, during the banquet, several old generals expressed their feelings, why young people are getting married late, why the juniors are rebellious and do not know their blessings, and why men need to get married as soon as possible in order to develop their careers better... Xing Tian doesn't like these The old concept, invisibly added a lot of pressure to him.

The girl on the opposite side wanted to serve soup for Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian quickly put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth: "Dad, I'm full, I have to go upstairs first."

The old generals looked uglier than the other, especially his father and that "Old Yi", who were furious and broke the chopsticks in their hands.

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