It's really fragrant after opening with the deadly enemy

Shi Chuanhe looked away from the unclosed elevator door, and the figure reflected in the dark pupils changed from the person who made him unhappy to the person in front of him who directly stepped across the gap between them. Ye Yan walked in from a safe distance.

He wondered why,

Whether it was being blocked in a bar last year,

Or is he being stopped now, or going back to the filming of "Beauty", the photographer asked him to get closer to Ye Yan.

In fact, he had no real resentment in his heart.

After all, according to his personality, if he really doesn't like it, even if the king of heaven comes, he can leave with a cold face.

He himself does not rely on the entertainment industry for a living, nor does he rely on dancing for a living.

The two elder brothers in his family can support him for several lifetimes.

Just because of that little bud, can he tolerate Ye Yan to this extent?

Shi Chuanhe was a little puzzled.

Doubts turned into doubts, Shi Chuanhe was still as indifferent as ever: "Otherwise?"

Ye Yan laughed angrily at his words: "This is the first time you and her have met."

Shi Chuanhe: "?"

He didn't understand Ye Yan's meaning, and subconsciously answered: "Brother Chen and I also exchanged the first time we met..."

"I met you 11 years ago, but I don't have your contact information until now." Ye Yan's plan to come slowly was completely broken. He looked down at Shi Chuanhe, with a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth: " Child, isn't it a little too much?"

Shi Chuanhe: "..."

He finally understood what Ye Yan meant, and he also noticed a little resentment from Ye Yan.

Shi Chuanhe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a little amused in his heart.

It was the first time he had this kind of emotion, but it hadn't spread yet, but was snuffed out by him again.

Like a spark falling on the grassland, it was discovered and extinguished in time before starting a prairie fire.

But after all, this little spark burns a black spot in the endless green gloom.

When the wind blows, it will burn this deep grass again without leaving any grass, exposing the fertile and beautiful soil underneath.

It just so happened that the elevator made a "ding" sound when it reached the sixth floor, Shi Chuanhe raised his hand and pushed him, "Get out first."

Although the hotel arranged by the program team is good, it is not a star-rated hotel. After all, it is not a particularly big scene. The single double room and double standard room opened by Shi Chuanhe are on the first floor.

Ye Yan didn't continue to occupy public resources, he put down his hands and let Shi Chuanhe go sideways.

Shi Chuanhe didn't quite understand why he had to go first, but he stepped out of the elevator without thinking too much.

So he didn't notice that Ye Yan followed him with drooping eyes and rubbed his chest with the heel of his palm.

That was exactly where Shi Chuanhe pushed past.

It was already quite hot in Xingcheng in May, and they all only wore single clothes, and Chuanhe also put on a thin coat at that time.

Ye Yan felt that he should be quite hot, but Shi Chuanhe's hand that covered him just now felt a little cool from nowhere.

Through his T-shirt, it was branded on his heart like a burning iron, spreading down inch by inch.

The two walked out of the elevator, Ye Yan felt that Shi Chuanhe should go back to the room directly, and was thinking about what to do.

There are still too many things between him and Shi Chuanhe and the hurdles have not been resolved. He can't make his own claim to divide Shi Chuanhe into his own name, directly drag people into his room or illegally invade, This is not in line with Ye Yan's "gentleman" philosophy.

However, before Ye Yan could figure out why, Shi Chuanhe said, "We see each other when we look up, and there is no need to exchange contact information."

His tone was flat, and someone else would think he meant rejection.

No.

Ye Yan thought, even if it is not an ordinary person, Shen Chao who watched him grow up, and Guan Yuyue who grew up with him, would feel that this is Shi Chuanhe's euphemistic refusal.

But Ye Yan won't.

Maybe some people are just born this way.

Shi Chuanhe didn't need to cut his heart out for Ye Yan to see, Ye Yan could guess and feel it.

He could see the real Shi Chuanhe through the thorns erected by Shi Chuanhe for various reasons.

So Ye Yan said with a smile: "If you don't give it to me, how do you know if we have something to talk about?"

Shi Chuanhe stopped, looked back at Ye Yan, and finally took out his mobile phone: "I don't really want to chat with you."

Ye Yanzhi took the mobile phone that he had unlocked with his fingerprint thoughtfully, and noticed that the wallpaper of his mobile phone was different from the screen saver. The wallpaper was two fake copper coins strung together by the red string that he had been wearing on his wrist.

If Ye Yan read it correctly, it said "Yong. Zheng. Tong. Bao", which was exactly the same as the high-definition picture on the wallpaper.

Ye Yan not only added WeChat, but also dialed his own mobile phone number. Just like hearing the sound, Ye Yan also added a note for Shi Chuanhe.

Shi Chuanhe's dialing interface shows the address book at one click, and I don't know what's wrong with Shi Chuanhe, the address book is clean, and a single number is not saved.

Ye Yan added his own, and became the only one in the address book.

This made Ye Yan inexplicably happy, and at the same time, there was a sense of pleasure.

unique.

Shi Chuanhe took his mobile phone and went back to his room. Because he had dinner with Director Liu and the others, it was inevitable that he would have to chat. A meal went from five o'clock to almost eight o'clock. Although Shi Chuanhe was a dancer, Hongyinda never Slack culture class, he still has test papers and homework to do.

After all, the final exam is a month away.

So when Shi Chuanhe returned to his room, the first thing he did was to do his homework.

He habitually blocks the news on WeChat, adhering to the idea of ​​"Shi Chuanhe's idea", who doesn't know how many, and usually calls when there is something, Shi Chuanhe really rarely reads the news.

This time is no exception.

So the hello and excitement of a certain lady were all swallowed up by the ruthless "WeChat notification sound is not allowed".

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening, when Shi Chuanhe took a shower and went to bed according to his normal routine, and checked the news before turning off the lights, that he saw the little red dot of 24 on the back of Wen Shengwu's golden silk bear head.

Shi Chuanhe once again adhered to his own "Shi Chuanhe Philosophy" I don't know how many times, young and beautiful women usually get ready to go to bed before eleven o'clock, so they can't be disturbed, so Shi Chuanhe didn't click on the message to avoid confirmation tomorrow morning forgot to reply.

But it just so happened that a person who reached out to the Jade Emperor clearly grasped his schedule, guessed his usual habit of blocking the app notification sound, and sent a message when he was stuck in the Do Not Disturb mode——

[Oh: child, are you going to sleep? 】

Shi Chuanhe looked at it for a while, looking at this mocking ID, and it took him a long time to realize that the one without notes was He Fangsheng.

He has a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder in this area. Although he doesn't use WeChat very much, everyone's notes are well marked. Even if he hasn't talked to someone whose name he doesn't know, he will note "xx year xx month xx xx thing".

After switching WeChat with Wen Shengwu, Shi Chuanhe immediately added it.

So only one has no remarks.

He thought it would be an idiot's WeChat name, but he didn't expect...

Not surprising though.

Shi Chuanhe thought.

Ye Yan himself is a yin and yang essence.

Shi Chuanhe hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't write a note to Ye Yan.

He didn't know what to make a note of. If the word "Ye Yan" is a bit hot to him, Team Ye seems to have a faintly strange and ambiguous feeling in the unfamiliarity.

On the contrary, doing nothing like this seems to be the best choice.

Anyway, Ye Yan was the only one who didn't make any remarks.

He can't find the wrong person.

Shi Chuanhe didn't want to reply to this kind of unnutritious news. Of course, if this kind of news was sent to him by any ordinary person, he would probably reply "Yes", but facing Ye Yan, Shi Chuanhe is famous for his double standards. .

So Shi Chuanhe decided to turn on Do Not Disturb directly to sleep.

However, the person on the opposite side really grasped his character firmly. After Shi Chuanhe didn't reply for a minute, he immediately sent a sentence——

[Oh: Good night. 】

Shi Chuanhe paused.

His thumb pressed the keyboard almost subconsciously, but he himself didn't even know what he pressed.

No one had said good night to him since he could remember.

When he was a child, his mother was in poor health and could not take care of him. His father was busy with work, and his two elder brothers were busy with their studies, so they were nanny to take care of him.

But the auntie nanny also has her own child. For some reason, Shi Chuanhe is not very talkative. He has been praised as a well-behaved child since he was a child, so the nanny only needs to send him into the room every time to check that there is no safety hazard, and then he can leave to take care of himself. Children, go and coax that young lady to sleep.

Shi Chuanhe felt that he didn't care.

Since he was a child, he has never had any longing emotions, nor any thoughts of wanting or liking.

So then something happened to the babysitter, and the mother came back to take care of him, and he didn't get a good night.

Because at that time, everyone felt that he didn't like to "procrastinate and grind", and his work and rest were not the same as normal wealthy people.

His mother was a little wary of him, the eldest brother was not good at words, and the second brother didn't like to be greasy with his brothers, let alone his father.

A typical loving mother and strict father in his family.

Shi Chuanhe felt that he didn't care either.

He feels nothing.

It's just that looking at a word on the screen that he has never gotten before, Shi Chuanhe feels as if something in his heart has been shattered.

It was as if the thick ice covering his heart was hard, and Ye Yan tapped it lightly with a hammer, creating a crack.

This layer of ice was more fragile than Shi Chuanhe imagined.

He thought that he had expected it too.

Looking forward to a good night from his mother, looking forward to a bedtime story, looking forward to someone coaxing him...

He is not that well-behaved and obedient child.

Nor is it the child of someone else's family who doesn't need to worry about.

Not to mention the ice cube who doesn't care about anything and feels that these feelings are a burden.

Shi Chuanhe finally deleted the letter he typed, and he didn't reply to Ye Yan, but fell asleep with the words "good night" on his pillow.

Sleeping on this good night that was 14 years late after he had the memory.

He is destined to have a sweet dream tonight.

The author has something to say: I feel sorry for San'er.

It's not that family and friends don't love him, but that children who can't express themselves are naturally easy to be misunderstood.

San'er is really gentle~ Brother Ye is also really gentle and good~ They are a perfect match.

Without further ado, Yanhe is real.

There is an update at [-]:[-] p.m., I’m going to catch up on the manuscript _(:з」∠)_Trust me, I’ll definitely be able to catch up

In addition, it’s down to v, you don’t need to buy the cute ones you have seen before, and if you don’t open the subscription rate and open comments in the lottery, it won’t affect you who have seen the previous ones~

感谢在2020-12-2311:29:44~2020-12-2317:47:12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 the irrigation nutrient solution: Mrs. Bai loves 1 bottle;

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