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In the evening, when everything was over, after returning to the room, Su Yuqi suddenly came over with her mobile phone: "Brother Yan, is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

He didn't seem to be malicious, Yan Liang thought for a while, took out his work account to scan the code for the other party, and after the friend passed, the two went to sleep separately.But maybe because she was too tired during the day, Yan Liang didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so she just lay on the bed and checked Weibo.

At this moment, a WeChat pop-up popped up, and it was Su Yuqi, who had just passed a friend, who sent a message: "You are still together."

Yan Liang: "..."

He subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the clinic, but saw Su Yuqi lying there motionless, covering his head with a quilt, and couldn't help being speechless.

I didn't expect that even the real-time shooting of variety shows would not be able to resist people's gossip... He thought about whether to laugh or cry, moved his fingers, and replied a few words.

"That's not something you should know."

Su Yuqi felt unwilling: "Don't be so stingy, I won't talk nonsense... Hey, but he came to see you specially today, right?"

"Who knows."

"Speaking of which, it's been almost three years, and you're still following him..." Su Yuqi's profile picture kept showing "typing", as if he was considering his words.After a while, I sent a sentence: "It's quite surprising."

Yan Liang ignored him.

On the contrary, Su Yuqi sighed with emotion: "But I see that there is no shortage of lace news about him, and it seems that there are more than before. On the contrary, it is you...you will not be hidden by his golden house, will you?"

Yan Liang's scalp was numb from this description, he took a deep breath, and patiently replied two words: "...Go to sleep."

But before the phone was put down, messages popped up one after another.

Su Yuqi: "Well, I'm outspoken. I don't mean to put you down, but I just feel that it's not worth it."

Su Yuqi: "I think people should plan more for themselves in this world, and I think recently, Qin Yuan and that... Miss Xie's family, it looks like the real thing, they have met each other He is a parent, and he doesn't shy away from being photographed by the media at all. Do you think he plans to get married?"

Su Yuqi: "I just want to remind you, there is no other meaning, even if we meet, we are not friends..."

The kid's typing speed is really unbelievable. Yan Liang blocked the pop-up windows smoothly. After returning to the main interface, he was lost in thought for a while, and slowly opened today's news.

As I said before, Qin Yuan is a "popular person" in the entertainment sector, and now the photo with Miss Xie's family is directly on the top of the page. Yan Liang looked at the time and found that it was yesterday. He guessed that he had just finished eating with the woman So I went abroad non-stop to find myself...

This is indeed his style.

Smiling sarcastically, Yan Liang turned off the phone, closed her eyes and lay flat.

In a dark room, there are four or five cameras operating quietly. The night vision mode allows the audience to clearly see all the movements of the guests, but fortunately, the expressions are relatively blurred.

So the fingers hidden under the quilt were clenched quietly, and when Yan Liang tried hard to control his breathing to keep it steady, but couldn't control his heartbeat, he suddenly understood where his bottom line was.

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The show ended very smoothly, especially after the improved recipes were really well received. For this reason, Yan Liang specially announced the recipes of several home-cooked dishes to the camera, so that the audience can try them at home after seeing them.

On the day of leaving, everyone was a little bit reluctant to part with each other, and each took out the small gifts they had prepared. Among them, Su Yuqi sent a handwritten greeting card with a short sentence on it: "I wish you happiness."

Yan Liang sighed in his heart, put away all the presents one by one with a smile on his face, and bid farewell to the program group.

He came out of the park with his luggage. As soon as he crossed the road, he saw a car parked on the side of the road. The lights flickered a few times, and then the horn sounded.

After Yan Liang walked in, the car window rolled down slowly, revealing the young and handsome face of the patron.

Qin Yuan had just finished his "unannounced visit", and was sure that everything was going according to plan. He was in a good mood, "Get in the car, I'll take you to eat."

After finishing the official business, the rest of the time can be conveniently arranged. After taking the medicine last night, Qin Yuan did not rush to sleep, but made a travel plan with great interest, planning to pull Yan Liang at that time, according to the above Attractions check in one by one.

In fact, before, he would never do this kind of... such childish and boring things, but they came all the time, and if he didn't plan it, he always felt that something was missing.

This is the first real date between him and Yan Liang, and in a foreign country, he doesn't have to be taboo about being photographed by paparazzi at any time like in China, and he can walk on the street in a fair manner...

The young master swallowed his saliva consciously, suppressing the throbbing in his chest, and turned his gaze to the passing crowd outside the window.

...After waiting for an unknown amount of time, when Qin Yuan turned around, he found Yan Liang was looking at him.

The young man's eyes were very focused, but they didn't feel the burning sensation of fanaticism. There was a hint of probing. The calm heartbeat began to be artificial again.

He took a breath quietly and raised his chin: "What are you looking at?"

The other party didn't answer immediately, he was silent for about a few minutes, which made Qin Yuan's heart beat almost too fast - he turned up the music in the car to cover up.

So amidst the deafening rock music, Yan Liang softly replied: "Look at you."

This is a very ambiguous answer. If the occasion and environment were changed, Qin Yuan might kiss her directly.

But Yan Liang didn't give him a chance to continue, he straightened himself up and leaned against the car window beside him: "I'm tired, take a rest."

Then he really closed his eyes and went to rest.

The young master who didn't vent his breath: "..."

Qin Yuan sat there blankly for a while, then silently turned the music back.

Their destination this time is a well-known star-rated restaurant in the local area, which has become famous all over the world many years ago. When Qin Yuan saw the introduction of this restaurant for the first time, he felt a sense of familiarity. , and queued it to the first store to check in.

After getting out of the car, Qin Yuan walked in first, Yan Liang stopped standing at the door for some reason, it was the gold master who told him to come back to his senses, and followed.

This is a relatively traditional S-country cuisine. The chef has made many innovations of his own. After eating the whole set meal, the taste gradually increases. It is indeed worthy of their reputation.

"Speaking of which, why did you choose this store?"

During the meal, Yan Liang seemingly casually mentioned something, and Qin Yuan's hands froze, "Fame is naturally chosen...or it may be, I don't know where I saw it before."

After saying this, he lowered his head to taste the delicious food again, only to find that Yan Liang was only looking at himself, as if he had forgotten the delicious food in front of him.

"...What's the matter?" The other party's behavior today is really weird, the young master frowned slightly: "This is not to your liking?"

"No," Yan Liang smiled, "It's delicious."

"Delicious food... always reluctant to eat too fast."

When he said this, he seemed to be feeling something, but Qin Yuan didn't understand, "If you really like it that much, I'll come to you later."

"Then let me thank Young Master Qin in advance." Yan Liang took a breath and put the food into his mouth.

This is a special cold dish, which uses lemon sauce and caviar, so the sourness and saltiness bloom in the mouth together, with the crisp taste of vegetables, soft prawns and a little bit of cheese crumbs, The complex taste is like his mood at this time.

After that, the two went shopping in the nearby business district. Qin Yuan frantically bought some new clothes for Yan Liang... When he saw Yan Liang in high fashion coming out of the dressing room, the clerk looked surprised. At that time, I finally remembered that the other party had been a model at the very beginning.

During the nearly three years they have been together, Yan Liang has always insisted on body management. When he is at home, he buys a lot of books on acting and reads them over and over again... or in front of the mirror, acting out new ones he likes. Qin Yuan knew all about these characters—they lived under the same roof, even though most of the time, they barely communicated.

But even so, he still couldn't control himself, and kept a high degree of attention to that person, but there was something that he saw but pretended not to see.

And Yan Liang seemed to understand this, so he never brought it up, but always obeyed all the arrangements of the other party, even if it went against his will.

"Does it look good?" Yan Liang waved his hand in front of the fascinated gold master. He tried very hard to play the role of "obedient canary", as long as it was what Qin Yuan wanted, he would give it.

But there is a bottom line to this connivance, Yan Liang thought that line was far away from him, but now he finds that he has reached the limit without knowing it.

There were mixed feelings in his heart, but the smile on his face seemed to be painted on his face, with such an appropriate arc, Yan Liang lowered his head slightly, bent over, trying to highlight the height of the benefactor, but his eyes were neither humble nor overbearing, It hasn't changed since the beginning.

Qin Yuan seemed to have been burned by something, and turned his head guiltily. He coughed dryly, let the Chinese shopping guide take all the clothes, and dragged Yan Liang out of the door in a hurry.

On the street, there happened to be an Internet celebrity beverage shop opposite, and there were middle school students queuing up at the door.Yan Liang just took a look at it, and the young master suddenly walked in that direction as if he had been spat out.

"I... I'll buy it for you."

He hurriedly left a sentence, and walked towards the drink shop as if fleeing, squeezed into a group of high school students who were half their heads shorter, looking particularly abrupt.

The smile on the corner of Yan Liang's mouth faded for a moment, but soon became stronger again.

About a few minutes later, Qin Yuan came back with two glasses of drinks covered in sweat. In fact, he regretted his words as soon as he said them. When queuing up, he wished to spend money to make way for the people in front. However, he could not understand the language, and no matter how rich he was, he could only do it. in a hurry.

But when he finally got away, he saw Yan Liang sitting under the opposite tree. The man was wearing the clothes he just bought, with a handsome face and elegant posture. In the blink of an eye, he was like a frozen picture, so beautiful that he wanted to keep it. , enjoy alone.

"Thank you." Seeing him coming back, Yan Liang took the initiative to get up and wipe the other party's sweat. Qin Yuan turned his head away after wiping him twice. Li: "Try it."

Yan Liang did as told, inserted the straw, and took a sip.

Qin Yuan blinked: "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." The rich sweetness melted in his mouth, and his throat was a little choked, but he lowered his head and took another breath, as if poisoned.

Calories flowed into the body along with the calories, and it was easy to fill up the sugar for the whole day. Yan Liang smiled softly and replied from the bottom of his heart: "It's very sweet."

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