It's really fragrant after opening with the deadly enemy

"what do you think?"

Ye Yan watched Shen Chao take out a cigarette, and asked, "Let me fry CP with him."

Shen Chao didn't pass him a cigarette, but only said: "Isn't it that you two have met before, so it's easy to make a fuss about? Besides, one of you is passionate and unrestrained and loves freedom, while the other is indifferent and ruthless, and you are the hottest CP right now."

"Oh." Ye Yan snorted lightly: "Guan Yuyue and he grew up wearing a pair of pants. I had a relationship with him before, and he didn't remember the first time. He was so young at that time, you think What article?"

Shen Chao lit a cigarette: "So much resentment? I always feel that you don't just hate people, do you? You don't have such a big temper, why do you still remember this grudge?"

Ye Yan was leaning on the railing with his chest folded. He was only wearing a sweater. The night temperature in Hongcheng was below zero and lower, but he didn't show any sign of coldness: "Why? My enemy, you should also remember ? Do you want to help me assassinate one by one?"

Shen Chao was helpless: "Don't stand up in front of me with thorns all over your body. Anyway, it's your brother, take away your yin and yang supernatural powers."

He paused: "Although there are good things to do, I still want you to help take care of him. I admit that my heart is still a bit biased. San'er has not been in good health since he was a child, but he has to be strong. You also saw his character."

Shen Chao sighed slowly: "I can't say in front of so many of you that he's not in good health and can't do anything, he's not happy."

Again.

Ye Yan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case that Shen Chao was clutching, but didn't light it.

He had a good time holding it in his mouth and didn't want to answer the conversation.

Anyway, since he knew Shi Chuanhe, Shi Chuanhe was being taken care of in every side of Shi Chuanhe he had seen.

With so many people surrounding him, the child might not grow up in this lifetime.

Ye Yan didn't respond, and Shen Chao was not in a hurry: "Besides, San'er can't talk to Guan Yuyue. The relationship between Guan Yuyue and him is a bit complicated."

Ye Yan had no interest in other people's family affairs, so he just said: "I have already agreed, can I still refuse? Anyway, it's fake. After dismissing me and him, just go back to the bridge and return to the bridge."

"As for taking care," Ye Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, the smile in his eyes was a bit cold: "I never take care of children."

Shen Chao let out a "tsk".

After Shen Chao and Ye Yan came back from the balcony, Shi Chuanhe frowned: "Is there anything else?"

He said blankly: "It's okay, I'm leaving."

Although Shen Chao was polite, only Shi Chuanhe and Ye Yan dared to talk to him like this in private.

Shen Chao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Look at me... I haven't seen you for a long time and forgot that you can't smell the smell of cigarettes. You should go back to your room first."

Shi Chuanhe was too lazy to talk, and got up from the small sofa to go out. When he left, he heard Shen Chao say to Ye Yan: "Ye Yan, send me a message after you have allocated the room later."

Nothing to do with him.

So Shi Chuanhe went straight back to the room.

He sat in the room and turned on the computer, with two unpacked suitcases at his feet.

Although Shi Chuanhe messed up a lot, he was somewhat lazy about his own space.

Anyway, he doesn't share a room with others, his own space, feel free to do it, and tidy up when he wants to move.

He turned on the computer to watch the rehearsal of the play sent to him by his foreign teacher Mapel.

The protagonist of this dance drama was originally him, and he also rehearsed and trained for more than two months, but during the rehearsal, Mapel called to stop.

The subsequent communication was not very pleasant.

He had no technical errors, but what was missing was what Mapel felt was most important.

The video Mapel sent him was a rehearsal for one of his little girls.

This little girl is from Siberia, and Shi Chuanhe met her several times in the troupe.

He is actually older than him, but he is always shy. Although he is about the same height as Shi Chuanhe, he looks like a little girl.

Shi Chuanhe clicked on the video with a blank expression, leaning on the armrest of the chair with his elbows, and resting his chin and side face with his palms, he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.

But after reading it, the impatience and irritability in Shi Chuanhe's heart turned into silence again.

He had watched the video of his rehearsal that Mapel had recorded for him, and because Mapel said he was not fit to perform, he would watch it every night after returning home.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

He was at his best in everything, whether it was a butterfly jump or a spin in the air, he was perfect and impeccable.

He has really been preparing for this play for a long time.

I practice for more than ten hours every day, and my dreams are all those difficult movements that are connected.

But after he watched the new rehearsal, Shi Chuanhe had to admit that if it were him, he would choose this girl too.

Even if she still can't handle many details well, she can't compare to him in terms of skills and professionalism.

Shi Chuanhe shrunk back into the backrest again, he looked at the girl with flaxen hair and freckles at the end of the camera, and fell silent with the confident and beautiful smile she showed towards the camera.

He took out the warm copper coin from the sleeve of his coat and rubbed it lightly, using this method to calm himself down.

Those were two copper coins strung together with a red string. Because they had been worn for a long time, the originally bright red strings were dark and old.

The copper coins jingled together when he fiddled with them, and he was slightly at a loss in the sound.

He didn't understand what he was missing.

Just then there was a knock on the door, Shi Chuanhe didn't look at it, and just said calmly, "It's not locked."

So the people outside opened the door, but didn't come in: "Are you... because you didn't eat dinner and you were so hungry that you lost your will?"

Shi Chuanhe looked over coldly, and saw Ye Yan standing at the door, holding the doorknob with one hand, and slightly rubbed his chin with the fingers of the other hand, thinking: "Actually, if you are really hungry, call me brother before you talk." I'm sorry, but it's not that I can't cook you some supper."

Outsiders in this villa area cannot enter, unless the fingerprints are registered in advance, otherwise there is no option for temporary registration.

So you can't order takeaway here, and they cook their meals by themselves.

Young Master Shi never touches Yang Chunshui. The breakfast this morning was settled by the sandwiches and milk stuffed by Uncle Yue yesterday when he helped him pack his luggage. For Chinese food, Fu Si came and made something to eat. , so he ate.

As for dinner, because the dinner manager went to pick up the other team members, they ate outside, so Ye Yan made some dinner by himself, without calling Shi Chuanhe.

But Shi Chuanhe himself never eats dinner: "What about sleepwalking?"

Ye Yan gave a "tsk" sound: "Not at all, I may be mentally ill to care about you."

Shi Chuanhe nodded, and the warm light of the dim night light in the room did not ease his brows and eyes, but made him look even more impatient: "Go and take medicine."

Ye Yan didn't leave, but planned to take another step forward, but as soon as he lifted his foot, Shi Chuanhe's 2.0 vision was the first to stop: "Stop."

Ye Yan paused.

Shi Chuanhe took out a sticky note and a pen from the drawer, quickly wrote down a few words, then got up and walked slowly towards Ye Yan.

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows, and then saw Shi Chuanhe raised his hand and directly pasted the note on his forehead: "Get lost."

When the voice fell, before Ye Yan could say anything, Shi Chuanhe closed the door and locked it by the way.

Ye Yan exhaled, touched the post-it note from his forehead, and saw "Ye Yan and dogs are not allowed to enter" written on it in clear and neat characters.

Ye Yan: "..."

He laughed angrily.

The next day, Shi Chuanhe put it next to his pillow and only turned on the vibrating alarm clock to wake up Shi Chuanhe.

He opened his eyes and looked at the window, and saw the airtight curtains drawn on the window sill, and then remembered that he was in the dormitory, and no one would come in quietly to help him open the curtains to let in light.

Shi Chuanhe got up to wash up expressionlessly, changed into tight long sleeves and slacks, and was about to open the door when he finally saw the post-it note that had been stuffed in through the crack of the door last night.

His words were written on it.

Gee.

Is Ye Yan blind and can't find the trash can?

Impatiently, Shi Chuanhe bent down to pick up the sticky note, and saw "Kiss, why are you in it:)" written on the back

Shi Chuanhe: "..."

His hand holding the sticky note tightened slightly, and his sleepy mind, which was still a little early in the morning, was directly awakened by stimulation.

Both he and Ye Yan must die.

Shi Chuanhe crumpled up the post-it note and threw it into the trash can with a blank expression, and went straight out.

Five o'clock is very early for them, especially now that people are prone to sleepiness and drowsiness in winter, so the villa is dark, leaving only a few lights in the corridor.

Shi Chuanhe didn't turn off the lights, went downstairs and entered the dance studio.

The second floor is where they work, and they live on the third floor.

Shi Chuanhe practices morning exercises at this point every day.

It was the same yesterday, yesterday he practiced until after seven o'clock and there was no one there, so he thought there would be no one today.

But it turns out that the world may really want to see him and Ye Yan's blood flow recently.

When Chuanhe was still pressing his legs, Ye Yan's figure appeared at the door.

Shi Chuanhe didn't bother to pay attention to him, just glanced at him, and continued to press his legs with the killing intent from that note.

Ye Yan thought he was the first, but he didn't expect that a certain young master who was supposed to stay in bed got up earlier.

In fact, he also wanted to follow Shi Chuanhe's process. After all, the murderous intent of that note also made him brew all night, and he finally swallowed it because he broke the law.

But this was the first time Ye Yan saw Shi Chuanhe practicing early kung fu.

They did get together to practice for two months before Ln7 broke up, but that was from the afternoon until the evening.

Shi Chuanhe's legs are very straight and thin. Leaving aside the positive pressure, he said that the backward pressure does look like a bird spreading its wings, which arouses Ye Yan's memory a bit.

It would be more beautiful if the expression is not so cold.

Ye Yan looked at it, and Shi Chuanhe raised his eyes indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows: "Not at all, I was just thinking that I was looking for you yesterday for something."

"Looking for me to die?" Shi Chuanhe put down his legs, walked not far from Ye Yan, and kicked him directly——

The toes of his dancing shoes drew an arc in the air, brushed against the tip of Ye Yan's nose, passed over the top of Ye Yan's head, and then put it down again, the movements were quick and neat, without the slightest trembling or shaking.

That is the basic skill he has practiced for 15 years.

Shi Chuanhe raised his chin slightly, his tone was cold, and his words were stinging: "I'm really suitable. I'm probably the only one who can be accurate and want to kick your head off."

Ye Yan didn't hide, nor was he flustered or nervous at all.

He just looked at the youthful face of the kid who was almost a head shorter than him, looked at his always indifferent eyebrows and eyes showing a little provocation, looked at his thin arms and his pair of skinny arms. The girl's legs were even thinner, and she couldn't help laughing suddenly.

Ye Yan tilted his head slightly, remembering the sentence that Shen Chao asked him yesterday, "Why do you have to quarrel with San'er when you're an adult? San'er is a child with us, why don't you let him go?"

Is not very good.

The kid looks a little cute in real life.

Obviously not really fighting with hands, but also doing these useless behaviors.

Besides, Chuanhe was too young during the festival itself, judging from what he accidentally heard the day before yesterday, he didn't seem to have to hold on to it.

But...

Ye Yan covered up his smile with sarcasm: "Just you?"

He glanced Shi Chuanhe up and down, and chuckled inexplicably: "Your arms are not as thick as mine."

Shi Chuanhe: "..."

He stared at Ye Yan coldly, raised his hand and pulled it aside, and with the sound of copper coins colliding, he directly shut Ye Yan out of the door.

Early in the morning, people are full of gas.

Shi Chuanhe really felt that he could plan a perfect crime.

But he didn't know that Ye Yan gave him an extra point for his cuteness, which was only one point in his heart.

If Shi Chuanhe's favorability for Ye Yan is 1 and his dislike is 99, then Ye Yan's favorability for Shi Chuanhe has now changed from 1 to 3.

The scale is still tilted.

The author has something to say: I, Aunt Cheng laughs.

Hehe hehe