Bamboo horses make trouble with bamboo horses

"I won't go, there are still some things that haven't been dealt with."

"Nightlife in the imperial capital, if you miss it, you will regret it!"

"Then——I've decided to bring my girlfriend to visit the Imperial Capital in the future."

A group of people left half teasing and half "angry".

On the second day, many people slept until noon because of playing crazy, including Du Ze's roommate.

"Daddy Zeyun, it's a good luck that you didn't go yesterday, otherwise we wouldn't be able to go back today!" Hurrying to get on the plane, several people with us were panting, "Daddy Zeyun, please protect me!"

"If you make trouble again, the stewardess won't let you go. At that time, I won't be able to protect you anymore."

Seeing that the stewardess was really looking over frequently, the roommate quickly calmed down.

All the way to the destination in silence, a group of people left in a carpool at the airport gate.

"Da Zeyun, if you can't do it, you can find an artist on Weibo and deal with it for a while." The vice-president's sister was on the phone with Du Ze, "There will be a longer time slot later, so don't worry about it. "

Du Ze had a headache. "Well, I'll discuss it with them first. Master, here's the--huh?" Du Ze, who was going to buy something in the supermarket, saw an impossible person at the entrance of the supermarket.No, it's not impossible to see it, I thought it would come sooner or later.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I may have found my painter."

"What?"

Du Ze was in a good mood immediately. "Master, stop here." After paying the fare, Du Zelu got out of the car, "If it succeeds, I will introduce you to each other." After finishing speaking, he hung up, completely ignoring the stunned face of the vice president sister opposite.

"You are probably the only one who sits in the cold wind and eats ice cream in winter, right?"

The young man sitting on the stone pier and eating ice cream raised his head. "Huh?" Seeing the person coming, his expression immediately changed. "Ah~ Du—"

"Du Ze."

Yancey paused for a while, and then remembered that the news from the people here seemed to be true——Du Ze, Ze Yun, famous singers. "Hungry!"

Du Ze Fu forehead: I still haven't escaped this weird name.

☆, come on!Routine!

Sitting down in a quiet corner of the coffee shop, Du Ze asked, "Although I know you will come sooner or later, what are you here for?"

Yancey looked Du Ze up and down for a long time, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly. "Unless you tell me why you returned to China, otherwise - I have the right not to answer your question." Yancey's Chinese pronunciation is very standard, and he speaks in that foreign tone, like a beautiful opera - the premise is that there is no need to Read strange words like Du Ze's name.

It seems to be a secret operation. Du Ze thought to himself that he was also Duke Lawrence. Although they knew each other before the age of 7, they had only been together for two days in so many years. If you take it lightly, you may be doomed.

"You can check everything else. As for why I returned to China." Taking a sip of coffee, "Actually, it's not considered returning to China. I just bought the nearest international air ticket." Seeing that Yancey was obviously not satisfied with the answer, Du Ze was embarrassed Coughing loudly, he continued, "Actually, it was Xavier who suddenly asked me to marry me."

Sure enough, after Du Ze said this, Yancey's eyes immediately changed. He held his chin, looked tangled, and then bit his lower lip again, looking a little fierce.

Yancey wasn't angry, after all, who Du Ze was with had nothing to do with him.But, think about how you are still single now?

Du Ze saw that it was funny, and a thought came to his mind, and he said, "Xavier is really good. If I can't find someone I love in the future, it's really good to marry him—just love me."

Yancey was even more dissatisfied: Patrick doesn't love me?Why didn't you propose?Ah~ he has a fiancee!

"Can you talk now?"

Yancey thought for a while and replied: "This time it's just a small latent mission, but Peter, the one you saw, insisted on coming. I came to see it out of curiosity, and check the progress by the way."

"And then left?"

"Hmm~ What's so interesting here? Why don't you just walk around and have a look."

Du Ze picked up the coffee, and waited for Yancey to finish eating the cake in front of him, and asked him, "Do you want more?" Of course the latter was more, so Du Ze let him order it himself.Repeatedly like this, Yancey ate five pieces of cake, and the waiter was happy that he could come here many times to see the two handsome guys to feast his eyes on, while thinking that this handsome guy has a really good appetite, and he will never get tired of eating five pieces of cake.

"Excuse me, have you received my package? Your store manager promised to sign it for me."

Upon hearing this, the waiter said, "I'll go and have a look, wait a minute."

Du Ze nodded.After a while, the waiter came over with the package.Du Ze nodded his thanks and put it aside.

Yancey got curious. "What? What is it? What did you buy when you were hungry?"

People around couldn't help laughing when they heard Yancey pronounce his Chinese name in an exotic accent.

Du Ze couldn't laugh or cry. "Unless you pronounce my name correctly, - refuse to tell you."

Yancey pursed his lips, angry. "Hungry."

Du Ze shook his finger. "Du, Ze." Teach slowly, word by word.

"Du...Ze."

He could barely listen, so Du Ze let him go.Unpack the package and take out a box.Yancey looked up a little.

A beautiful hardcover book, the background of the seabed, a big blue fish from top to bottom.

Yancey's eyes lit up, he came over and squeezed Du Ze in, and sat down.

Du Ze simply put it on the table between the two of them, and slowly flipped through it.

People in different ages, men, women, young and old, flowers, plants and trees, the emotions on each face are vivid, it seems that they will come alive from the painting in the blink of an eye.

Du Ze saw that Yang Xi was so engrossed that he had unconsciously put his hand on the picture album, so he almost got on his stomach to read it, so he let go of his hand, and the latter unconsciously pulled the picture album closer to him.

Different from other paintings, these paintings are simple and easy to understand. One look, one gesture, one movement can understand what the person in the painting is thinking and doing at this moment. Reading a picture book is like reading a story , I couldn't help being addicted to it, especially wanting to know who these people are, what happened, and what happened to them.

"Does it look good?" Du Ze asked at the right time.

Yancey looked at the album and thought it was really beautiful and unique. "Hmm~"

Du Ze raised his eyebrows: It seems that this guy is not someone Tsundere doesn't admit. "This is the painting drawn by my favorite girl, and it is her painting that attracts me." He said while observing Yancey's expression, "But it is different from other people who pounce on me, the inner attraction makes me I love being with her."

Yancey is not a fool, of course he can hear that Du Ze is mocking him.Pushing away the album, returning to her place, she ate the cake with her head down.

The smile on the corner of Du Ze's mouth became more and more unbearable. "What are you doing? Are you better at painting than her? Are you still angry that you are not as good as others?"

"Who says my skills are not as good as others, I draw much better than her!" Yancey was serious and angry, "It's just an illustration, and it's impossible to send it to the exhibition."

"Who are you? You said that you want to exhibit your paintings. No matter how badly you paint, your doting brother will force others." Du Ze retorted slowly, "Do you still know how to paint? Is it popular if you paint well? ? She," pointing to the album, "but many people like her paintings."

"Of course it will be popular! I just haven't tried it yet."

Hooked! "Then do you want to try?"

"Ok?"

When Du Ze talked about work, he was a little serious. "This girl is a painter, and these paintings are all drawn by her for other people's songs or words. Now, I have 4 songs, and I will give you 1 song to try your hand."

Yancey is so shrewd (black question mark face), he knew immediately that this was a trick. "Oh~ that's your purpose, maybe you only have one song like this!"

Although it is indeed a routine, Du Ze really needs an artist. As for the new songs, there are really four.Although I know that Yancey has painting skills, but after all, this is a new song, so I don't dare to take too much risk. "The opportunity is given to you. Whether you want it or not - it's up to you." No, I'm afraid it can't be up to you.

Yancey turned away, as if still thinking.

"Okay, it's getting late, I should go to the supermarket to buy groceries." Du Ze said as he organized the album, "Have you booked your hotel yet? I can take you back first."

"No, you can help me find one."

"it is good."

So the two walked to the cashier to check out.

"You've just arrived here, of course I'll treat you to something to eat, but——I'll only treat you to a cup of coffee and a piece of cake." Du Ze said while taking his wallet, "By the way, foreign currency payments and online payments are not allowed here .There are only real name coins here.”

When Yancey heard that Du Ze only wanted a cup of coffee and a piece of cake, he realized that the routine was so deep! "you!"

Du Ze smiled slightly, looking like a gentleman. "Unless, help me draw. It was an invitation between friends before, but now—"

Yancey just felt that he had never suffered such a big loss in his life, and stared at Du Ze, who remained calm.Reluctantly, nod, and then stop sulking.

Du Ze paid all the money and walked out of the cafe.

Yancey gritted his teeth and followed, thinking that he couldn't just admit it like this. After thinking for a while, he walked quickly to Du Ze who was taking a taxi, and said as a matter of course: "Since 'this' does not allow foreign currency, and I only have foreign currency, so I am also in the hotel." I can't live." Turning his head, he looked into Du Ze's eyes. "Also, how do I know if your song will bring down my drawing? So—"

"So you want to live with me?"

Yancey looked up. "certainly!"

Du Ze laughed: That's really - wishing for it.

Taking Yancey shopping in the supermarket, of course, attracting everyone's attention wherever he goes.

Du Ze has changed his dressing style, from the original rigid and low-key to the current fashionable and young; Yancey is more ostentatious than before, no, it is better to say that it is his skin plus this temper, no matter what They are all flamboyant.

"Cheese! Foie Gras—"

He took the cheese from Yancey's hand and put it down. "On the first day, of course we have to eat Chinese food. I'll make you pan-fried foie gras."

Yancey didn't care about the name of the dish that he had never heard of, and the profound Chinese food he had heard of.

After buying everything and returning home, Du Ze tidied up a guest room for Yancey, and then went to cook.

"Hey~ I want to listen to your song."

"Can you understand the meaning of Chinese?" Du Ze asked, he was stunned after asking - yes, Yancey can speak Chinese, but can he understand the meaning of Chinese?Most of his songs are in Chinese, if Yancey can't understand the meaning, how can he draw?Even being said about those classical Chinese and ancient songs, he—would he?

Yancey lay on the back of the sofa, thought for a while and replied, "I understand better, why can't I!?"

Du Ze also thought about it. After all, one song is one song. Knowing foreign languages ​​is better than needing translation. "Mobile phone." He took Yancey's mobile phone, searched for himself on the Internet, selected a few songs of various styles and added them to the playlist. "Listen first." As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from under the coffee table. "Try to draw again."

Yancey took the phone, sat down on the sofa, and Du Ze went into the kitchen to cook.

It’s not without reason that Du Ze became popular. From a person who can’t sing, to now mastering most singing methods such as opera accent and false voice, he has put in hard work and sweat, so his hard work has been seen by his fans .In the comments, there are very few tear-offs and black fans. Most people comment on his songs. Of course, there are also those who just participated in the offline and were conquered by their appearance.Thanks to the days of "Duke Lawrence" mediating among different groups of people, the relationship between Du Ze and everyone is maintained as a gentleman's friend, neither eager nor indifferent.If you wear too many fake masks, it will become a real face. Du Ze may still be hypocritical, but there is no way, he himself has forgotten what he looked like before he was called "Duke Lawrence".

When Du Ze came out of the kitchen, Yancey was already watching TV, and Du Ze had to believe Yancey's words, "Why can't I!?"

"Huh? Okay?" Yancey jumped up and looked over, "Not bad, you can still cook when you're hungry."

"There is still a big meal to eat when you go out on a mission, so that's Young Master Yancey."

Young Master Yancey sat down carelessly.

"How's the song?"

"Well~ it's not bad, it won't implicate me to lose grades."

Du Ze laughed. "Then you should let me see your paintings too? In case you implicate me to lose grades."

Yancey suddenly became arrogant, and handed the painting on his lap to Du Ze, with the appearance of "your honor".

Du Ze put down his chopsticks and carefully looked at this pencil drawing.

Yancey must have watched the MV and drew with reference to the characters in it, so it was completed quickly.Just for reference, there are some other differences, Du Ze can vaguely see a rivalry in the painting.I laughed secretly in my heart—it turns out that Young Master Yancey also used this aggressive method.I have to say that Yancey's slight changes are more in line with his wishes. Maybe it's because he grew up abroad. Some thoughts still have something in common, and Yancey's changes are very suitable for certain emotions. "fine."

Yancey quit. "fine!?"

Du Ze took it for granted. "It's not original, how can the plagiarized one want to praise you?"

Yancey suffered a dumb loss: When I create an original, if you dare to comment with "very good", you will be crushed!

"There is a foreign language song in the new song, try it at night, if you are not satisfied, you won't be able to hear 'very good'."

Yancey immediately became high-spirited again: Come on!fight!

☆、Du Xi Yunxin

The next morning, Du Ze took the sketch that Yancey drew yesterday to meet with the vice president.Originally, he wanted Yancey to come with him, but the latter was so elated and crazy all night yesterday, and because of the jet lag, he hugged the big white bear that the fans gave him and fell asleep in the dark, so Du Ze didn't call him.Leave a note and go out.

To be honest, Yancey is not in this area after all, and it is not easy to still have that talent when I was a child.This talent made Yancey quite capable of comprehension, and it really allowed him to make such a painting after spending one night in the study.Very immature painter, but already good, which big touch is practiced in a short period of time?Cultivate slowly, are you afraid that there will be no painter?

Liuye Xiaoju, many people get up early and drive here for a breakfast here.When Du Ze bought a house, he chose it near Zhixia Square, so it was convenient.

Drinking soy milk, quietly waiting for the vice president and the artists in the club to review the draft, Du Ze was not in a hurry.

Five minutes later, the vice president and the artist put down the drawing, and Du Ze also put down the soy milk.

Illustrator: "It can be seen that if you have drawing skills, the background is drawn very well, and the characters are still a bit too realistic."

Du Ze couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud - he learned realistic painting when he was a child, and of course it was realistic. "You don't have to be embarrassed to say, I know he doesn't have much painting experience. The illustrator paints this piece, he probably hasn't touched it yet."

The vice president was surprised. "Then you let him draw your new Utato-e?"

Du Ze thought for a while and replied, "I'll help you guys out. I'll give him a foreign language song to practice. My first time is an original foreign language song. His first contact with it is a challenge for both of us."

Anyway, a painter left the club, and sooner or later they will be recruited again. Du Ze seldom bothers them, and they seem to be strict, trusting Du Ze's style of work, the vice president's sister did not refuse for the time being.Then the expression became gossip. "Da Zeyun, you handed over the first time so easily, that girl~ who is yours?"

Old God Du Ze is here. "Childhood sweetheart."

The eyes of the vice president and the painter were immediately filled with the soul of gossip.

God!Zeyun's childhood sweetheart!What kind of girl is that!

Just kidding, Ze Yunda's childhood sweetheart, sister!Which online fans don't know that Ze Yun has never had a close relationship with anyone?Not to mention girls, there are not many men with deep friendship.If this is known to the channel's public screen and Weibo fans, the influence will be no less than an explosion!

Zeyun actually has a childhood sweetheart girl! ?

"Brother Zeyun, you seemed to have said that before you hung up the phone yesterday," the vice president approached, "I will introduce us."

Du Ze nodded, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's almost time to wake up, I'll ask him to have breakfast."

The two girls were excited.

“The breakfast shop doesn’t serve breakfast in half an hour.”

"...um~ you bring it to me."

There was a wolf light in the eyes of the two girls - I'm fucking a man!Ze Yun's childhood sweetheart is a man!male!Ze Yunda brought a male bamboo horse back to China!And...it seems to live in his house!At least live close!At least Zeyun knows where he lives!

"You can't take out here." Then he said: "If you don't get up again, you won't have food until 4 hours later."

"...You are so annoying!" The phone was hung up after speaking.

Du Ze put down the phone, faced four beams of light that were more dazzling than before, and said frankly, "I never said that I was a girl to my childhood sweetheart."

"Da Zeyun! How many boys and girls are you going to hurt!"

Fifteen minutes later, Yancey came in slowly, walked into the store, looked around to find Du Ze, and walked over with his old-fashioned steps.

"Huh? It's dark, what is it?"

"Brain supplement."

Yang Xi glanced at Du Ze and sat down.

The skin is like snow, the facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, the movements of the white eyes are so seductive, and the proportion of the body is close to perfect - but the overall body is a little short.Most importantly, different pupils!Live different pupils!Live!

Not to mention the vice president's sister, even the painter who is used to drawing beautiful men can't believe that he can see a different pupil standing in front of him.

The two girls were dumbfounded, so Du Ze had no choice but to introduce them first. "This is the vice president of the club, Pan Xiaoling; this is one of the painters in the club, Li Sisi."

Pan Xiaoling and Li Sisi looked at Yancey more curiously than shyly. "Hi, very, very nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, I—" The voice is no different from that time, only a little thicker, but the gender is even more indistinguishable.

"His name is Yangxi, and his Chinese name is Du Xiyunxin."

What?

(#Д)

Mom, I think I have an ear infection!!

Yang Xi tilted his head to look at Du Ze, wondering why there was an extra "Du" in front of his Chinese name, and his mother's surname is not Du.

"This is the traditional Chinese culture. China is a family. When a person of foreign origin returns to China, whoever takes him home will add that person's surname. My surname is Du, and your name is Xi Yunxin, so you His Chinese name is Du Xiyunxin."

Yancey just quietly looked at Du Ze, Pan Xiaoting and Li Sisi, both of them also looked dumbfounded.

This... Looking at the dubious expression of this handsome guy, he doesn't even know how he got such a Chinese name.Ze Yunda is bullying people who don't understand Chinese culture, just fooling around! ?

Oh my god!Ze Yunda also has a day of fooling people!Still fooling my childhood sweetheart!

In other words, the voice of this little bamboo horse is really unique. If the painting is not good, it would be great to recruit it as a host and warm up the scene!

"Okay, let's eat." Pushing the breakfast in front of Yancey, "by the way, let me tell you what comments your painting has received."

Yancey was in high spirits, and opened his eyes in anticipation while drinking walnut porridge.

"You are very basic, and the scenes are drawn very well, but the characters are too serious." Seeing that Yancey was a little unhappy, he pushed the cake closer, "I still draw this song for you, are you trying to , I am also trying. If you paint well, you will be good together, but at worst you will lose face together."

Yancey's unhappiness only slightly dissipated.

"Next, you should read more and learn more, and use my computer if you don't mind it. By the way," thinking of something, she asked Li Sisi: "I don't understand digital tablets, so you can recommend one, it's just as good as it can withstand damage—" —He was more, grumpy."

When Li Sisi heard Du Ze commenting on Yang Xi like this, he couldn't help but wonder if Ze Yun would kneel on the keyboard after returning home? "Okay, I found it and I'll give you the link."

"it is good."

After breakfast, the two teams went back to their respective homes.

The time was too short yesterday, I only bought some necessary supplies, and now there is still a lot of time, so the two simply took a walk in the supermarket.Returning with a full load, Li Sisi's link has also come.

"That's it?" Du Ze asked Xi Yunxin for his opinion.

Xi Yunxin reluctantly looked away from the TV to glance at the computer. "Why just one color? It's too ugly."

"That's only silver."

"Force."

The tablet arrived in the afternoon, and Yancey ran into the study like a kid with a new toy to study.Du Ze stayed with him for a while, and told him what kind of style he wanted. Before he left, he wrote down a few artists who were suitable for learning, and went to the recording studio to audition for his new song.People who are busy with work will lose the sense of time, especially when there is no time in front of them. Du Ze and Yancey share a room, and both are people who pursue perfection. They don't know when it's dark.

Yancey realized he needed to eat because his stomach hurt.When I got out of the study room, it was pitch black except for the faint moonlight.While walking towards the study, I thought that the spider plant on the balcony can be thrown away, what is there to hang around?There is a glass window on the wall of the recording studio, and Yancey is lying on the window, asking "Are you okay?" The expression tells "Hey, I'm hungry, cook soon".

Such a big man was lying on the window, and he looked like "I'm hungry, you cook quickly", Du Ze didn't have the heart to sing any more.Turn off all the recording equipment, walk out of the recording studio, and find Yancey leaning against the wall with a resentful expression. "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

Yancey used to like "um~" in such a dragging tone, lazy, rarely so crisp and neat, it seems that he is really hungry. "Let's go, I'll make you something delicious."

"Um……"

Hearing that he was weak, Du Ze stepped forward and found that Yang Xi's lip color had failed miserably, so he quickly helped him up. "You, do you have a bad stomach? Does it hurt?"

"Hmm... I have no strength." As he said, he hung on Du Ze, "It's all your fault, it's all—huh?" Realizing that Du Ze was a little dull, Yancey raised his head, "I'm so hungry that you still think about it." Fuck me!?"

Du Ze turned pale with shock. "I, I want to fuck you?!"

"Otherwise, what is your expression like now?"

how?

Du Ze himself was dizzy.

He hugged Yancey horizontally and walked towards the sofa.Put Yancey on the couch, sit down and rub through the clothes. "Knead it like this first, won't the stomach feel so uncomfortable after rubbing it warm?"

"Instead, I feel that it doesn't feel so uncomfortable when I press it." Yancey put his hand on the back of Du Ze's hand, "Huh? Why are your hands hot and my hands cold?"

Du Ze smiled: Don't blame me for delivering it to your door. "It must be your kidney deficiency." Yancey kicked over.

Thinking that Yancey might have a bad stomach and he couldn't eat too exciting food now, Du Ze simply stewed a pot of radish rib soup. "Is it better?"

"Hmm~ so-so. It smells so good!"

"It's about half an hour to simmer, and eat some snacks to rest your stomach." While talking, he took a snack bag and sat down beside Yancey, "How is the painting going?"

"Of course! Go get it!"

Helpless, Du Ze got up and went to the study to get the painting drawn by Yang Xi.

The background of different time periods ranges from the darkness of all metal to the rebirth of the sun, and the structure changes from narrow and depressing to suddenly enlightened and then to magnificent atmosphere.The characters are still immature, but firmly grasp the point that "the eyes are the windows to the soul", let the advantages shine and hide the shortcomings.Although I am not a mature painter, but my life experience is here, and I can do anything.Turning his head, the person who was eating Hericium erinaceus biscuits didn't complain about the bad taste, and he knew that his mind was not on the biscuits.Raise your hand and stroke his head. "I am very satisfied."

He is arrogant as soon as he hears praise, and this trait is vividly reflected in Yancey.Throwing away the unpalatable biscuit, lay down and stretched his legs, but was blocked by Du Ze, so he simply put his legs on his lap. "It's unpalatable, I'm starving to death, are you okay?"

Du Ze was stunned, and looked down at the calf on his thigh. He just put it on his lap casually?That's it, don't worry?

"Huh?" Glancing at Du Ze, Yancey smirked, raised his leg to hook Du Ze's arm and then pressed down, "I'm still hungry, you're going to fuck me. Are you Teddy in heat?" , the calf with almost no calf moves towards the base of the thigh.

Du Ze's face suddenly turned red!

Yancey accepts it as soon as he sees it, and stops molesting Du Ze. "Can I eat it?"

"Braise it for a while before it tastes good. By the way," pushed Yancey's legs away, picked up the computer to hide his blushing face, "these paintings must be signed, otherwise they will be stolen."

Yancey is bored. "Is there someone stealing this? Your intellectual property is really imperfect." Although he was talking, he sat up and took the tablet, "Sign what?"

"Like me, I'm called 'Zeyun' on the Internet, you can use your real name, or you can think of a pseudonym."

Yancey tilted his head to think for a while, and signed "Xi Du" with a pen.

"You..." Didn't you really look up the meaning of "Du Xiyunxin"?If you checked, what do you—— mean?

"You take 'Ze Yun' to overwhelm me, should I bear it? From now on, I will be called 'Xi Yunxin'."

Is it just that you just want to press back?Du Ze couldn't laugh or cry. "Okay, that's it. I'll send it to Sisi and the others for a look, and I'll correct it for you. Then I'll hand it over to the later stage."

"Hmm, are you starving to death?"

"Okay, okay, is the starving ghost upper body?"?

☆, like?first kiss?

When Du Ze came out with a pot of soup, Xi Yunxin was already looking forward to it at the dinner table, and when he saw the soup, his eyes were fixed on it without moving at all.Du Ze was funny, put down the casserole, and filled a bowl for Xi Yunxin first. "There is a layer of oil, don't burn it."

"You're so talkative when you're hungry."

"If I knew it earlier, I should have made your mouth full of blisters, and you couldn't eat anything delicious."

Xi Yunxin's old spirit is there. "Hungry, you like me so much, you won't be willing to let me not eat."

Du Ze paused. "How dare you say that I like you, and still 'so' like you?"

"If you don't like me, why do I put my legs on your lower abdomen, and your blushing is 'shy' instead of 'embarrassed'?" Xi Yunxin bit the radish, it was sweet and delicious, "If someone who doesn't like it If you move up like this, people will be embarrassed and even angry."

Du Ze remained silent.

Xi Yunxin guessed what Du Ze was thinking, so she drank soup and ate carrots with peace of mind.

"Then you did those actions because I like you?"

Xi Yun didn't understand why Du Ze asked this suddenly, biting the meat in his mouth, he nodded his head twice.

"I heard that you are in the Austin family, and you are also very close to Patrick Austin, closer than ordinary brothers."

Xi Yun thought carefully: Intimacy?He has always slept in the same bed with Patrick, and has always sat cross-legged on Patrick's lap to watch TV, which is closer than Du Ze, isn't it like ordinary brothers? "Aren't you and Xavier Lawrence close? Patrick said that brothers should be close, otherwise there must be a grudge between the two of them."

Du Ze choked: Could it be that Xi Yunxin is acting like this now because the ideas she was instilled in her childhood were wrong? "Then what you did to me, will you do to Patrick?"

"of course."

Du Ze felt a sudden blow to a certain part of his body, and he couldn't breathe for a while. "What about Patrick's reaction?"

"Well - Patrick will pinch my legs, but he won't push them away in anger like you." At the end, there was a slight complaint in his tone.

Du Ze felt that it was necessary for him to correct Xi Yunxin's definition of the word "intimacy". "Are you so close because you like Patrick, or are you doing it because Patrick thinks you should be close?"

This sentence was a bit convoluted, Xi Yun hesitated for a moment, but after understanding it, he answered quickly. "It should be the latter one. If Patrick doesn't like me, he doesn't want us to be intimate. Why should I be intimate? What does it matter? If he likes it, then he can do whatever he wants."

Du Ze once felt that he might not be able to save Xi Yunxin's ideas. "So do you like Patrick?"

Xi Yunxin put down the bowl, looked at Du Ze seriously, and suddenly smiled. "Du Ze, aren't you jealous? You don't want me to like someone else."

"Xi Yunxin, I'm serious now."

It looked really serious, Xi Yun felt uninterested, and replied: "No, I don't like anyone, I only hate one person."

"Then why did you put your legs on me and on Patrick's? It's too intimate, ordinary friends, brothers or even family members, you wouldn't do that at your age."

"You like me, and like me like this. I also like when someone pinches my legs, and I like to see your cute expression. Why can't you do this? Kind feedback, you like me so much."

Du Ze felt another hammer in his heart: Although he vaguely guessed it, it was still a bit different when he heard it with his own ears.Taking a deep breath, Du Ze made up his mind to correct Xi Yunxin's misconception today! "Xi Yunxin, 'intimacy' means having feelings for each other, that is, at least 'like' that person before you can get close to that person."

Having said so much, to put it bluntly, Xi Yunxin doesn't like anyone, but if you like him and he feels it, he can be very close to you, but it doesn't mean he likes you as a person, but just likes what you do events, your reactions.

He just loves to play with a toy!

He needs a nice, warm doll!

You said it was bad or not! ?

Xi Yun rested her chin in her heart, her expression very confused. "Why should I like that person to be intimate? Others don't know if I like this person. I'm happy, and he is satisfied, isn't it great?"

Du Ze stood next to Xi Yunxin, solemnly. "He won't be satisfied, because he must also know that you don't like him. This is a kind of torture for him. Xi Yunxin, your behavior like this can be summed up in one word - scum."

"what?"

Du Ze simply surfed the Internet to Baidu the word "slag", and then translated it for Xi Yunxin, fearing that he would not believe it, he specially translated it online.

Scum, immoral scum, Bitch! ?

He understands the meaning, but—what! ?Is this how it is called?

Xi Yunxin looked innocent, and Du Ze was full of headaches.

"Xi Yunxin, you can't do this in the future. If a person likes you but you don't like him, just refuse. Don't let his fantasy become bigger and bigger, or he will become a lunatic."

Seeing Du Ze's serious face, Xi Yunxin had no choice but to agree - it's funny!Why others become lunatics is the same as talking about him.

"Xi Yunxin, you, have you really never liked anyone?" Du Ze was still a little bit unwilling to give up.

Xi Yunxin, the rainstorm turned to light rain. "What? You want me to like you?"

Du Ze don't start. "Stop guessing! Yancey Austin, the little devil that hell put in the world, whoever you like is unlucky."

Xi Yun felt as if he had found a new toy, so he leaned on the table and approached Du Ze. "Du Ze, why don't you dare look at me and talk?"

"I'm lazy--"

The touch of a dragonfly on the water may not be as powerful as the ripples of a dragonfly on the water surface, but both of them were stunned, especially Du Ze.

What is the definition of a first kiss has always been vague.Some people say that the first kiss is gone when you touch it, and some people say that "the first kiss is gone" when you open your mouth and kiss.

"Walk around the door and your first night is gone!?"

Someone made a comparison like this, and Du Ze saw it by accident at the time, and thought it was quite reasonable.

But now, but, could this be just an accident?Not a first kiss?Is this just an "ordinary" touch?

Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly there was a soft and warm touch on his lips, Du Ze opened his eyes wide, and his three souls and seven souls almost came out of his body.

Unknowingly, Xi Yunxin came to Du Ze and sat down on his lap. Du Ze himself didn't know when he put his thighs in order to let Xi Yunxin sit down. "Hungry, I want to 'like' you."

Rubbing Du Ze's lips with his fingertips, he slid his arm and threw himself on Du Ze's body, his cheeks touching his cheeks. "You are so cute, if it were you, I would like to be intimate with you."

Du Ze just learned from "Did you lose it?"