It's really fragrant after opening with the deadly enemy

The short-haired senior choked for a moment: "Senior, this excuse sucks."

Ye Yan shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain much. He glanced at Shi Chuanhe, who was sipping bread and drinking milk, and said "tsk".

A few people were taken aback, and saw Ye Yan easily turned onto the stage and picked up Shi Chuanhe's cotton coat.

He squatted by the stage and handed it to Shi Chuanhe: "I won't stuff fever-reducing stickers in your room at night when you catch a cold."

As for the post fever, Chuanhe didn't have any symptoms of a cold that day after filming "Beauty", but he felt a little unwell at night.

He couldn't find the medicine box that Chen Feiye was in charge of putting away, and he blamed himself for not listening carefully when Chen Feiye said it, so he poured himself a cup of universal hot water.

It was actually quite late at that point. Everyone was tired all day and wanted to go to bed early.

Shi Chuanhe didn't want to trouble them either, so he didn't say anything, but Ye Yan didn't know why he got up in the middle of the night and watched him finish pouring the hot water.

Then when Shi Chuanhe was writing his thesis, he received a fever-reducing sticker slipped through the crack of the door.

Although there is no sticky note, he knows who stuffed it in.

Shi Chuanhe looked at him indifferently: "I'm still hot right now."

Ye Yan didn't take back his hand, but jumped down and unfolded the padded coat and shook it: "Do you want me to help you wear it?"

I have to say that this trick is really very useful.

Not only did he disgust himself, but he almost turned out the bread that Shi Chuanhe had just swallowed.

The two of them were on the verge of quarreling, but in the eyes of others, they felt that they had a very good relationship.

Little did they know that one was being pinned down to take care of the person, and the other was so disgusted that he didn't want to listen to the other person anymore.

Shi Chuanhe put down the milk and bread, took his cotton coat and put it on, and zipped it up by the way, not giving Ye Yan any room to speak.

Seeing that he was dressed, Ye Yan didn't say any more, and just sat back in his chair.

Shi Chuanhe took down his own milk and bread from the stage, saw a few seniors still standing, and asked, "You don't know how to use that speaker?"

He was about to turn up and teach them, when one of them waved his hand: "No, no, we can use it! Thank you!"

Shi Chuanhe nodded, and sat down five or six chairs away from Ye Yan to have breakfast.

The four seniors want to dance the Four Little Swans, but the four little swans are very difficult, and they are always pausing and falling.

Amidst their kind complaints to each other, they were also slightly embarrassed.

One of the short-haired seniors said: "What a shame! My juniors can dance better than us!"

Shi Chuanhe didn't say a word, and heard one of them ask him: "Brother, do you specialize in dancing female roles? Do you know how to lift?"

When he learns ballet, the most frequently asked question is "Isn't that danced by girls?" Or people who know ballet ask him "Do you dance female roles?"

Shi Chuanhe has already gotten used to it: "I don't specialize in dancing female roles. But I don't know how to lift."

He folded the finished bread bag and put it in his pocket: "I'm not specialized in ballet either."

He can also dance Latin and classical dance.

Μουσαι itself is not just a ballet troupe, but a troupe that combines various dances and repertoires.

After drinking the last sip of milk, he raised his eyes to look at them, and said in a flat tone, "Are you still practicing?"

Inexplicably, it feels like the teacher is looking at their seniors: "... practice, practice!"

By the time they finished their morning rehearsal, it was past twelve o'clock.

Senior sister sent an invitation to Shi Chuanhe and Ye Yan to have lunch together, but before Ye Yan could speak, Shi Chuanhe refused: "No, we still have something to do."

They do.

At this point, they will not be able to eat lunch when they return to the villa, but they can eat outside and go back to rehearse their debut song.

But if you are with these sisters...

Shi Chuanhe recalled their procrastination in dance practice just now, and thought that his time was actually a bit precious.

The two left the theater, Ye Yan took out his car keys: "What do you want to eat?"

Shi Chuanhe waited for him to open the door and get into the car, he was too cold to speak: "Whatever."

Ye Yan got into the car, took out a warm baby from the locker and handed it to him: "Nothing, just be hungry."

Shi Chuanhe was silent for a while, reached out to take it, and tore off the roll by himself: "I don't eat spicy food."

Ye Yan nodded: "It's a very good suggestion, it's as if I didn't say it."

Shi Chuanhe put his hands on the warm baby to keep warm, but his tone was colder than the day outside: "Did I ask you to ask me?"

Gee.

Ye Yan tilted his head and smiled slightly, and started the car.

Shi Chuanhe's mouth never went without thorns.

At this moment, the two of them had one thought in their minds - never come out alone with him next time.

Although Shi Chuanhe didn't give any substantive suggestions, Ye Yan still decided what to eat.

The place is not far from here, Ye Yan didn't want to disturb the boss at first, but he was already familiar, and the waiter greeted him as soon as he entered.

Shi Chuanhe followed beside him, holding Nuan Baobao in his hand.

The waiter arranged a box for them, and Shi Chuanhe sat directly opposite Ye Yan, which happened to be the farthest distance.

Before the menu came up, the boss came first.

The boss is a young man, and when he saw Ye Yan, he greeted him warmly: "Brother Ye! You haven't been here for a long time!"

Ye Yan nodded at him, and took the menu from the waiter who followed him. Because he wanted to catch up with others, he pushed the menu to Shi Chuanhe: "You order."

He paused and added: "I don't eat durian."

Shi Chuanhe raised his eyes: "Put the durian pot on the bottom."

The waiter on the side: "?"

Ye Yan made a "tsk" sound: "You remember your words, I don't guarantee what will be in front of you for dinner."

Shi Chuanhe was expressionless: "I still have Brother Fu."

That being said, he still ordered two servings of the pot with mushrooms and pork ribs: "Make two servings of mandarin duck pot."

The waiter couldn't figure it out: "Ah... yes."

The boss watched Shi Chuanhe order with downcast eyes, and teasingly bumped into Ye Yan: "What? Finally got rid of Peony? Your little boyfriend is very good-looking."

Shi Chuanhe paused slightly when ordering, and looked up coldly at the boss, who just shrank his neck, wondering whether the heater was broken.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Yan didn't care about being out in front of Shi Chuanhe: "This is my colleague."

Not even friends?

The boss scratched his head suspiciously.

But it's the first time Brother Ye brought someone here?

The two of them were chatting about the things they hadn't seen each other for a while, and Shi Chuanhe was slowly ordering at the other end. When he heard that Shi Chuanhe had reported the ninth vegetarian dish, Ye Yan finally couldn't help turning his head to look at him: "Kid, do you know why you are so short?"

The 1.8-meter Shichuan River: "?"

Ye Yan smiled slightly, stood up and took the menu from his hand: "People want to eat meat."

Shi Chuanhe hugged his chest and pulled the corner of his mouth coldly: "You said I'm short? Have you asked Jiang Sheng's opinion?"

Ye Yan didn't want to argue with him, and after ordering a few dishes of meat, he handed the menu to the waiter: "The seasoning shouldn't be spicy either."

The waiter nodded and left.

The boss's eyes flicked around the two of them, feeling that the atmosphere was not right.

The air is full of gunpowder. The two seem to be old enemies who are about to draw their swords at any time, but there is an indescribable tacit understanding and ambiguity in it.

poisonous.

he thinks.

He couldn't understand Brother Ye's world.

The boss smiled at Shi Chuanhe, and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, my name is Yan Zheng, and Brother Ye is a high school classmate."

Shi Chuanhe was not interested in Ye Yan's circle of friends at all, he nodded coldly, then rubbed the warm baby in his hand and said nothing.

Yan Zheng scratched his head, thinking that this kid is so cold.

"Okay." Ye Yan didn't give them an explanation: "You go to work."

Yan Zheng nodded, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, come and say hello to me next time, this time I will count on you."

He blinked: "After all, Brother Ye, it's the first time you brought someone to eat with me."

After he left, the box fell silent instantly.

Shi Chuanhe lowered his eyes for a long time, and finally raised his eyes to meet Ye Yan's gaze: "Are you sick?"

Ye Yan shrugged: "I'm thinking about how you're going to threaten me with this."

"I'm sick?"

Shi Chuanhe said indifferently: "It's none of my business that you like men and women?"

Ye Yan couldn't help laughing. He looked at Shi Chuanhe who was covered in thorns, propped his face with his hands, and said casually: "Indeed, it has nothing to do with you. I just suddenly wondered why Shen Chao wanted to arrange female assistants and managers. After all Our group is all men, and arranging the opposite sex is easy to cause gossip."

Of course Shi Chuanhe knew why, but he remained expressionless: "Then ask him."

Ye Yan spread his hands: "Forget it, I'm not that curious."

After the waiter put the tableware on, Shi Chuanhe opened the box of napkins and took out a few to wipe the tableware.

He always does that when he eats in the dormitory too, and everyone knows he has this eccentricity.

Not a clean freak.

It is a habitual action.

The meal was eaten quietly.

Shi Chuanhe's own rules are to eat and sleep without talking, and he never speaks during meals unless someone asks him.

What's more, the people sitting in the box are him and Ye Yan.

Normally, the two of them had to stay alone in the same room. If it lasted more than 5 minutes, that room would be on the verge of being bombed.

Today, from getting on the car, to the theater, to breakfast and now lunch, it is already a miracle from God to be able to spend it so "peacefully", and let the two of them chat like friends?

You probably can't see this scene in your dreams.

After eating, Shi Chuanhe tore open the mint bag, and handed out his card to the waiter with the mint in it.

The waiter was taken aback: "Our boss said he invited us for this meal..."

Shi Chuanhe said indifferently: "He is him, and I am me."

The waiter looked at Ye Yan subconsciously, and Ye Yan waved his hand: "You let him pay."

So the waiter took out the POS machine to swipe the card.

After Shi Chuanhe entered the password, he got up and followed Ye Yan who was waiting for him at the door.

The two took a few steps out of the box door, and Ye Yan clearly caught the discussion not far away——

"Is it him?"

"Really? Exactly the same!"

"I will never recognize this face!"

"Oh my god! Real people are so handsome!!"

Ye Yan paused for a moment, looked sideways, and saw a few girls covering their mouths and looking at them, and one of them had already pulled out his mobile phone to take pictures of them.

Because it was snowing yesterday and it was too cold, he didn't wash his hair, so he wore a baseball cap today, and the brim of the hat covered half of his face when he pressed it down.

So it is self-evident who they are discussing——

Ye Yan gave a "tsk", raised his hand and grabbed Shi Chuanhe's hat and buckled it on Shi Chuanhe's head. The wide brim of the hat directly covered half of Shi Chuanhe's face. Shi Chuanhe's sight was blocked, and he paused. Looking back at him: "Are you sick?"

Ye Yan pushed him: "Hurry up, someone recognizes you."

The author has something to say: In Yanyan's inner world, which she doesn't even know about: Tsk, someone secretly took pictures of this kid, I'm upset ▼皮▼

感谢在2020-12-0411:08:18~2020-12-0511:16:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: slightly 27 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!