Compulsory stir base [entertainment circle]

It was already past two in the morning when the three of them arrived at the reserved hotel. Zhang Yang naturally took Wen Yao to share a room with him, but Wu Linfeng gave Zhang Yang a meaningful look when he left, "Your hand, take it easy."

Wen Yao was embarrassed for a moment, but Zhang Yang just ignored him.

After a simple wash, the two lay down on the bed. In fact, Zhang Yang wanted to kiss him to the death, but it was late after all, and the most important thing was that the two had never been as close as a normal couple. He is now half disabled again.

The two had just had a relationship, and some things hadn't been clarified yet, they were just vaguely flirting with each other, but in the end, Zhang Yang threw him away because of the small circle. Although they were reconciled now, there was no close relationship after all. Opportunity, coupled with Wen Yao's personality, so when the two of them are alone, they are still a little embarrassed.

Because Zhang Yang couldn't move his left arm, he could only lie on his back. Wen Yao carefully slept on his right side, but the same bed had different pillows.Zhang Yang seemed to feel his restraint and bewilderment.

Zhang Yang couldn't help turning his head to look at him. The bed was very wide, and Wen Yao was at least [-] centimeters away from him.

So he moved in, Wen Yao didn't respond, he was quiet, Zhang Yang couldn't help but moved again, still no response.

Zhang Yang stretched his arms as if stretching, and when he put them down, they circled behind Wen Yao's head.Wen Yao seemed to move, but also didn't seem to move.So Zhang Yang swung the man into his arms with a long arm, and then the corner of his mouth cracked, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"Sleep on me, okay?"

Wen Yao's body stiffened for a moment, but then he relaxed and hummed in a low voice.Zhang Yang couldn't help tightening his arms, Wen Yao's head was just in his arms, and he enjoyed the fullness of holding the person he missed in his arms.

Wen Yao, who was originally slightly shorter than Zhang Yang, moved down a bit because he leaned against his arms, so it happened that his feet were side by side with Zhang Yang's under the quilt.

Unable to hear the voice of the person in his arms for a long time, Zhang Yang couldn't help stretching out his feet and hooking his toes. Sure enough, the next second he felt the body of the person in his arms stiffen, his toes shrank reflexively, and then curled up involuntarily. for a moment.

Zhang Yang was amused, and continued to hook. After hooking and hooking, he felt that the shape of his feet was really good-looking. He felt very good-looking just by touching his feet. His feet were smaller than Zhang Yang's. They were not too big or small for a man. The toes The nails are neatly trimmed, the feet are smooth, neither hot nor cold, and the temperature is very comfortable.Zhang Yang simply stepped over his calf, hooked his feet over, and wrapped them around him.

Wen Yao didn't speak all the time, except for the stiffness and helplessness at the beginning, he let him toss about it, but Zhang Yang was not good, and hooked and hooked all the fire in his whole body.Somewhere there was an unexpected reaction, but what was even more terrible was that Wen Yao suddenly turned over and was lying on his side facing him, and one of his hands, even more tentatively, was placed on the On Zhang Yang.

In this position, the two stick closer together.Zhang Yang's fire was all up, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and his right hand, which was wrapped around him, swam involuntarily around his back.

"Don't move." Wen Yao's muffled voice suddenly came from his arms, and while speaking, his hand on Zhang Yang's stomach also pressed down.Zhang Yang only felt numbness all over his body, and the fire was rising up, but only at this time did Zhang Yang realize that there seemed to be a hint of forbearance and hoarseness in his cold voice.

"Oh." Zhang Yang agreed, but his mind didn't know where to go, and his hands continued to swim.

In the darkness, Wen Yao endured the restlessness of his body. He was resting on Zhang Yang's strong and strong arm, and when he opened his eyes, he faced Zhang Yang's rising and falling chest. Zhang Yang's increasingly hot breath was constantly coming from above his head. His feet He was hooked and wrapped by Zhang Yang, and the hand he put on Zhang Yang's stomach was moving up and down with Zhang Yang's breathing.

The silent heart is really restless.Certain shameful places have raised their heads, making him dare not get too close to Zhang Yang, as if... But reason has been telling him, Zhang Yang's hand.

"Don't move." The hand on the back became more and more unscrupulous, Wen Yao couldn't help reminding again, but he didn't want to, his voice was so hoarse and scary.

Zhang Yang was in a daze, only hearing the voice of the person in his arms was so pleasant, he couldn't help turning over, and then pressed his palms over his head, gently kissed his hair, and then kissed his forehead.

The warm touch made him lose his mind all of a sudden, and he turned over and pressed on it as soon as he tried hard, but... the result was tragic, and Zhang Yang bounced back with a groan.

"Are you okay?" Wen Yao straightened up hurriedly and said nervously.

Zhang Yang grinned his teeth in pain, his little brother was so weak from the pain, what the hell is this self-inflicted?

"It's okay." Zhang Yang gasped and pressed Wen Yao back into his arms to lie down.That anger in my heart! "Go to sleep, it's late." Damn it, it's a fucking embarrassment, isn't it.

Zhang Yang's tone was extremely depressed, and Wen Yao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, lay back in Zhang Yang's arms, felt his heartbeat, and closed his eyes.

Wen Yao's voice was not heard for a long time, Zhang Yang thought he was asleep, but now he can't sleep at all.He took a deep breath, but suddenly heard the person in his arms whisper.

"Are you asleep?"

"No."

After a long pause, he heard him say again: "Sorry." Before Zhang Yang could speak, Wen Yao continued, "I'm sorry about the small circle."

Zhang Yang was taken aback, feeling sorry for this man, although he had said it many times, but he was still brooding, after all, he blamed him for reacting too much at that time.

"Yaoyao, I hate cheating, but you have already apologized, and besides, I don't blame you at all. Besides, if it weren't for Xiaoquanquan, how could I meet you and know you? So, you don't know me at all. Don't blame yourself, you know?"

"Speaking of which, it's me who should apologize. I left you and left that day. I was an asshole. I didn't take your feelings or your body into consideration. I'm sorry."

"I don't blame you." Wen Yao muffled.

"But Yaoyao, I really want to know one thing." Zhang Yang said suddenly.

"what?"

"It's your...that suicide." This matter has been held back for a long time, and I have always wanted to ask. Xiaoquanquan committed suicide for a scumbag who had a crush on him for several years, and then he became an online dating partner with him by chance, so he said Who is that scumbag he has a crush on!He is very concerned and jealous, okay?

Wen Yao's body froze, and he seemed to shrink into Zhang Yang's arms unconsciously. After a long while, he said sullenly: "I didn't commit suicide, I lied to you."

"What?" Zhang Yang was stupefied, what's going on?He always thought that Xiaoquanquan's suicide incident was the origin of their fate, didn't they commit suicide?what a situation!

"Sorry, I lied to you." Wen Yao buried his head in his chest, not daring to lift it up.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a long time before he stuttered and said: "Then...then...the scum you have been secretly in love with for several years...he..."

Wen Yao felt that his face was burning, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhang Yang's face at all.

"It's you."

Duang! Duang! Duang!Zhang Yang just felt that his brain was frozen, and he didn't react for a while.What the hell is this?At the beginning, he scolded that scum to the bottom, and now he has been secretly jealous and resentful for a long time, so in the end, that scum is himself?

Damn, Xiaoquanquan, you tricked me!

"Xiao Quanquan, tell me clearly, what happened to having a crush on me for so many years?" Zhang Yang almost gritted his teeth.

"I don't want to say it." Someone buried his head in his chest, completely unwilling to confront.

"Daughter-in-law, please tell me." Really, he really wanted to know, so did their fate actually originate several years ago?Wen Yao has a crush on him?when?for what?Why doesn't he have the slightest impression of Wen Yao? What's going on!

Zhang Yang just felt that the feeling at this moment was too wonderful, and the joy bursting out of his chest couldn't be stopped, and he was so happy that he couldn't speak incoherently.

"I don't want to say it now." Wen Yao felt extremely embarrassed. This kind of secret that he kept for six or seven years was the deepest secret in his heart. No one knew about it. This secret has been with him for six years. , no matter what the circumstances, even once became his pillar, his emotions are accompanied by this secret.

So, even Zhang Yang himself, he was... so embarrassed.

Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, although a thousand and ten thousand wanted to know, but his wife must be shy and reluctant to embarrass him, but the future will be long, the future will be long!

Seeing that he was unwilling to talk about life and death, Zhang Yang had no choice but to change the subject. "Yaoyao, tell me about yourself, I want to know more about you."

"Ah."

For a long time, Zhang Yang's understanding of Wen Yao was very limited, especially his family background was only limited to what Wu Linfeng said.For example, Wen Yao is now alone, and his parents are no longer alive, as the small circles have said.He didn't know other details.

This is the first time Zhang Yang heard about his parents from Wen Yao.His mother died of illness when he was ten years old. Before the age of ten, he lived with his mother. After his mother died, he lived with his remarried father. When he was 19 years old, his father died in a car accident. So he alone resisted Yaowen's mess until now.

Wen Yao's speech was very brief, and his voice was so faint that no emotion could be heard.But Zhang Yang's whole heart hurts when he heard it. With just a few words, Zhang Yang can imagine what kind of life he has lived in these years, lonely.

Loneliness is synonymous with Wen Yao, no wonder he doesn't like to talk, no wonder he doesn't like crowds, the touch of others, let alone the approach of others, because he has always been alone.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but hold him tightly in his arms, "From now on... I'll be with you for the rest of your life, okay?"

Wen Yao slightly raised his head to look at the fuzzy outline in the dark, resolute and firm, so people want to rely on.

"it is good."

Two close bodies in the darkness feel each other's heartbeat and speak their hearts quietly, as if silence and darkness knead the two hearts together and are inseparable.That feeling is really wonderful.

"Did I ever say that I like you?" Zhang Yang suddenly lowered his head and kissed his smooth forehead again.

The body in his arms trembled, and after a long while, he heard him whisper: "Me too."

Tonight, it's great.