Compulsory stir base [entertainment circle]

Ever since Wen Yao's secret room was discovered by Zhang Yang, whenever he thinks of the scene of Wen Yao knitting in that room full of woolen products with a cold handsome face, Zhang Yang can't help but feel a sudden feeling The urge to throw his wife down.The two have been together for many years, although they always get together less and leave more, but the relationship is getting deeper and deeper. The old husband and wife are always in the freshest state. I don't know how many people envy them. They are simply models in the entertainment circle.

In a blink of an eye, another year passed. According to the annual practice, both of them went home to spend time with Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother. Zhang Xin went abroad to study after graduating from university. There were very few of them. At the beginning, it was agreed that he would take care of his parents, but in the end, Wen Yao often went to the house to accompany the two old people from time to time. Wen Yao was the first to rush to deal with any urgent matters between Zhang's father and Zhang mother.

Therefore, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother always sighed that meeting Wen Yao was not only a blessing for Zhang Yang, but also a blessing for their family.Let alone Zhang's mother now, even Zhang's father never leaves Wenyao in his ten sentences. Whenever the middle-aged and elderly people gather in the community or in front of colleagues, he will always mention Wenyao, let alone how much he likes it.

It is a happy thing to go home for the New Year, but this year, the two people who seldom have disputes, have a dispute this year, about preparing gifts for parents.

The two had been at a stalemate all morning. Although they had already prepared a car full of New Year's goods, Wen Yao didn't know what kind of madness Zhang Yang had gone into. He insisted on taking the sweater he knitted not long ago as a gift to Zhang's mother. , can he agree to such a shameful thing?Don't want to die.

That was Zhang Yang being rumored again.The second male lead in Zhang Yang's new play is a fresh boy, very cute and good-looking, and always gets very close to Zhang Yang's posts, when filming, promoting, and appearing on variety shows.It's always like this, so, knowing that Zhang Yang is famous, many netizens still make up a CP, saying that they are very compatible and love each other.The boy was just in his early twenties, young and sunny, not like himself in short.All of a sudden, rumors about the two's scandals spread, and Wen Yao felt uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but knit another piece.

Wen Yao didn't knit sweaters for anyone to wear, it was always just a way for him to vent his emotions, but the nanny taught him in the beginning, and what he knit later was the same as what the nanny wore, but Zhang Yang accidentally saw it , I insisted that it was knitted for Zhang Mama, I have said it a hundred times, right?

In short, Wen Yao was almost pissed off by Zhang Yang.

"Honey, you've already knit, so don't be shy."

"Shy sister! Say no!" Wen Yao felt his veins throbbing. How could this person not make sense? "If you dare to take it, you can try it."

Wen Yao got into the car with a cold face, he thought that Zhang Yang must not dare to take it, but...

Wen Yao's entire face was terribly dark, and he made a mistake.

So along the way, Wen Yao didn't say a word, didn't look at him, ignored him, turned his head out of the window, until he saw Zhang's mother and Zhang's father standing in the cold wind waiting for them, Wen Yao's face eased a little , but still ignore someone.

"Xiaoyao, you are here." Zhang's mother smiled and pulled Wenyao, but put Zhang Yang aside.This house was bought by Zhang Yang back then, not far from their villa, and Zhang's father and Zhang mother have lived in it for several years.

Zhang Xin was not there, but fortunately there were Zhang Yang and Wen Yao. The two old people were also very happy. A table of dishes had been busy all day, but the smiles on their faces could not be stopped.

Zhang Yang blocked Wen Yao as soon as he got the chance, "Yao Yao, don't be like this, can't you do it if I'm wrong?"

Wen Yao bypassed him directly and went to help Mama Zhang.In fact, it's not that Wen Yao is hypocritical, he just wants to use this method, at least, to let him not take out that sweater later, God, forgive him for being helpless with this stuff.

But Zhang Yang really had a convulsion today.

"Mom, do you think this sweater looks good?" Zhang Yang took out the sweater as if offering a treasure.

"Oh, it's pretty good," Zhang's mother picked it up and looked at it. It's light brown, not fancy, and very soft. It looks like it was hand-woven. "You two bought it?" But it doesn't look like it.

When Zhang Yang heard this, Chao Wenyao squeezed his eyes, but he was ignored.

"Of course not, that's... ouch~" Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, he felt his waist being pinched, and his whole body twitched in pain.

"What's the matter?" Zhang's mother looked puzzled.

Zhang Yang glanced at Wen Yao aggrievedly, then turned to his mother and said, "This is actually Yao Yao's carefully selected wool, which was then woven by someone else. It is purely handmade and specially given to you."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he looked at Wen Yao deliberately and proudly, and sure enough, Wen Yao's tense body relaxed.

In fact, Wen Yao really breathed a sigh of relief, and was worried all day because he was afraid that Zhang Yang would say something.

Zhang's mother was naturally overjoyed when she heard this. Wen Yao finally relaxed a little when she saw this, but she always felt that Zhang's father was peeping at her. Wen Yao was taken aback and hurriedly said that his father's sweater hadn't been knitted yet, so he would bring it next time. Only to see two people smiling.

In the evening, when Zhang Yang hugged him relentlessly and refused to let go, Wen Yao finally compromised, alas, I just met this kind of person, what can I do?

"Yaoyao, don't be angry with me." Wenyao turned his back to him, Zhang Yang couldn't help hugging him tightly from behind, his whole body stuck tightly.

"Don't move around!" Wen Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and said angrily, can you make that thing harder, bastard!

"Honey, I think..."

"Hold on!"

"really want!"

"Must endure!"

"Okay," Zhang Yang said with a sad face, "then can you turn around?" I don't want to face your back, your back is facing me, the position is just right, if it's not hard, it's not normal, okay?

Wen Yao froze, and finally turned around helplessly, facing Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang hurriedly pulled him into his arms, and then kissed Wen Yao's forehead.

Wen Yao in his arms suddenly paused, then found a comfortable position in Zhang Yang's arms, and quietly said nothing.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang lowered his head softly.

"It's time to shave your beard."

Zhang Yang raised his hand to touch his chin, it was indeed a bit prickly, he raised his hand to touch Wen Yao's smooth forehead, "Did it hit you?"

"Ah."

"I'll shave tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to tease you like this today."

Wen Yao raised his head and glared, his eyes were full of warning, but then he felt a little disappointed, "You are almost 34, and I am [-], time flies so fast."

"That's right," Zhang Yang also sighed, "How many 30 years can one's life last, but in the years to come, you will be with me, whether it is wind or rain, we will be together."

"Yeah." Wen Yao put his arms around Zhang Yang's waist, listening to his strong heartbeat, he was suddenly very satisfied, "It's good to grow old with you." Before meeting Zhang Yang, he was alone, and he was used to it. Lonely, since he met him, he has been full of fear of feeling alone, he is afraid of being alone.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time, Zhang Yang suddenly said, "It's another new year, but my two wishes still haven't come true."

Wen Yao looked up at someone's feigned aggrieved face, and since he was in a particularly good mood now, he smiled and said, "I'll give you a chance, choose one of the two."

Zhang Yang was overjoyed when he heard that, he has always had two wishes, one is to let Wen Yao call him husband, and the other is, he wants to know how Wen Yao met him in the first place, because he really has no memory at all.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yang thought for a while, "I want to know the reason why you secretly fell in love with me back then."

"Sure?"

"Sure and sure."

Wen Yao took a deep breath. Anyway, he has been holding it back for so many years. It's time to speak out, and he must not rot in his stomach.

At that time, Wen Yao was 20 years old. Due to the sudden death of his father two years ago, Wen Yao had to step into the society from home to shoulder the burden of Yaowen. Communication barrier, unwilling to meet people, unwilling to talk to people, even unwilling to appear in crowded places.Soon Yaowen fell into a trough and was in danger. At that time, whether it was company employees, company artists, or even company executives, many people left one after another, and Cheng Bingyu left at that time.

Wen Yao also fell into a trough. He is an indifferent person, he can get used to loneliness, he will reject everything from the outside world, and only live in his own world.However, his father handed Yaowen over to him before he died. This is probably the greatest right of the dead, and he couldn't refuse.

All his knowledge, ability, and cognition come from the Internet, self-study or tutors.He had never been to school, but he didn't envy those people. At that time, he felt that he liked being alone and lonely.

Until one time I accidentally saw a boy, and that person was Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang, who just entered the first year of senior high school, is already quite tall. He always appears on the basketball court, running around, sweating, dunking, and making three-pointers... He is handsome no matter what, he is the focus of the court, and there is always a group of people The girl secretly looked at him from the side.

At that time, Wen Yao felt that this person and him were two extremes.He is the sun, and he is the moon; he is fire, and he is ice; he is at the equator, and he is at the South Pole... In short, they are two completely opposite extremes.

However, Wen Yao was curious about a person for the first time, and after leaving, he had the idea of ​​wanting to see him again, so he went there again and again, feeling baffled.

Until one day, Wen Yao, who was in a daze, raised his head and saw a black shadow flying towards him quickly. The sunlight blinded him. By the time he realized that it was a basketball, it was too late and there was no time to escape.

But at this moment, a tall figure stood in front of him, and then he heard a muffled groan, and then he felt a weight on his shoulders, and he was pulled up.

Wen Yao turned his head to look at Zhang Yang in a daze. His hair was soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat rolled down from his hair. He was panting heavily. He was a little taller than himself. It was the arm around his shoulder.

More importantly, Wen Yao didn't feel disgusted by his touch. This was the first time, and also the first person. You know, even if it was his closest nanny, he wouldn't want her to touch him, even if his father, He has always kept his distance, but this person...he likes him to touch him.

"Student, you have to watch the ball carefully," Zhang Yang said in his boyish voice, "otherwise it's easy to be hit by the ball, and what's more, just stay away, understand?"

Wen Yao blankly let him pull him to a further place to stand still, then nodded blankly.

"I said classmate, don't be listless, just smile and move. Nothing can't be solved."

Wen Yao's eyes widened sharply, but he saw that the man had already turned around and entered the battlefield again. There was only that handsome back on the basketball court.

From then on, Wen Yao's secret love began.He is afraid that he will be disgusted, so he always hides and watches him secretly, secretly watches him play basketball, secretly watches his puppy love, secretly follows him to college, and when he falls in love again, then secretly watches them dating until they break up , until it finally became a small circle.

Anyway, that's how it is.Wen Yao let out a long sigh of relief, a sad history of secret love.

Zhang Yang... Zhang Yang was stunned, the capitalized one.Because he remembered something he shouldn't have remembered.

In the first year of high school, young and ignorant, the pursuit of beautiful girls by boys is probably also inexplicably high.

Playing basketball, he is so handsome that he can attract female classmates, such as his girlfriend in high school, that's how he got here, she is at the school girl level.

I especially remember that in the first year of high school, there was a very beautiful person on the basketball court, who was so beautiful that he was so beautiful that he had nothing to say, but he was very tall.

She stood quietly watching the game, motionless.A few good friends said that her face is absolutely stunning, but she is too tall, under pressure, and her dress is too neutral, she looks very heroic.The only one who suppressed her height was Zhang Yang.

To be honest, Zhang Yang also said that the girl is too on time, so together, how about a hero to save the beauty?

So they threw the basketball by themselves, Zhang Yang saved the beauty on purpose, and then he tragically discovered that this stunning beauty seemed to be a man.So I changed all the prepared words halfway, then turned around and left after a few perfunctory sentences.

Then I never saw that person again, and then I forgot, it was not a beautiful woman, nor the basketball he loved, or a game, a guy, who remembers?

Therefore, Zhang Yang covered his face. This is really a beautiful misunderstanding. In other words, if Wen Yao knew that he regarded him as a beauty and was going to pick him up at the beginning, that's why that happened, would he strangle himself to death?

But having said that, after all calculations, this person was finally picked up by him by mistake!It was only after more than ten years that he found out.

Fate!

"I remembered?"

"Fate, my wife!!! I must have been attracted by a wonderful force at that time, otherwise why would I run over to block the ball for you for no reason?"

"Aren't you willing to help people?"

"Absolutely not, if it wasn't for you, I would never care about it."

Wen Yao smiled, and no longer struggled.Anyway, he is very happy now.

On the contrary, Zhang Yang said that this matter has been rotten in his stomach since then, and Wen Yao must not let Wen Yao know the truth.

"Husband I love you."

A voice suddenly came from the chest, it seemed extremely shy, but also very determined.Zhang Yang trembled all over, his whole body trembled, and every cell was boiling.

My life is finally complete.

Zhang Yang suddenly turned over and pressed Wen Yao, and then said solemnly: "Wen Yao, I love you."

Then, she kissed him hard on the lips.

"Um~um."

It's a long night, so don't waste it.

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It's finally over, and I feel very complicated, very reluctant, reluctant to publicize, reluctant to part with Wen Yao, and even more reluctant to part with everyone who has been with me all the way. Without your likes and encouragement, I can't persevere at all, because I am quite glass-hearted.So, thank you everyone, I hope I can write better works and repay everyone.

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