After the former actor was forced to open for business

The cool wind in the corridor blew past, blowing into the room from Fan Yue's side.

His fingertips were cold and he clasped the door tightly, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, "Mr. Xia?"

He didn't know why this person appeared here, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. It seemed sour and wrapped in honey, and he couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Sensing the damp smell on the man's clothes, Fan Yue hurriedly opened the door and invited him into the room.

"Why are you here, last night..."

So the reason why I didn't reply to the message after last night was because I got on the plane?

Xia Jincheng stuffed the cake into his arms, and took off his jacket soaked in the morning chill, "If it wasn't for the rain last night and the flight was delayed, I might have made it earlier."

As he spoke, he looked back at Fan Yue, and liked his surprised expression, "How is it? Is the shooting going well these days?"

"Smooth." For some reason, facing Xia Jincheng now, he didn't want to express any negative emotions, so he subconsciously said the word "smooth".

He raised his eyes to meet Xia Jincheng's eyes, those peach blossom eyes always had a magical power that could make people addicted, Fan Yue was a little dazed.

"See if you like the cake." The man said as he unbuttoned his collar, revealing his fair neck and smooth, well-shaped collarbone.

Fan Yue's eyes that hadn't landed on the cake were successfully attracted, "Mr. Xia, you..."

"Oh, I want to take a shower, let me borrow your bathroom." He said and walked to the bathroom in the bedroom without any shyness.

Fan Yue vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he quickly put down the cake and followed, "Well, Mr. Xia, why don't I ask someone to open a room for you now? It's...not suitable here."

"It's nothing inappropriate." Xia Jincheng's footsteps stopped as expected, and he turned to look at him, "Xia Yu and the others are still awake, so don't trouble others."

Before he finished speaking, he continued to walk into the bathroom. Most of his shirt had been unbuttoned, revealing his fair chest and clear chest muscles.

Fan Yue frowned and still didn't give up, hurriedly stopped him, "I'll go by myself!"

The man simply stood still, turned around and looked at him, with a meaningful smile on his lips, "Fan Yue, what are you nervous about?"

What is he nervous about?Of course, it was because the person in front of him was perfectly in line with his orientation in terms of appearance, figure and gender!

Fan Yue swallowed hard and let out a heavy breath.

"Still, you are afraid that I will do something to you." Xia Jincheng's tone was full of teasing. Although it was very attractive, it didn't sound so comfortable.

"Mr. Xia, you know my orientation." Fan Yue lowered his voice, not looking at the man's naked skin, "So, I don't recommend you take a shower in the bathroom of a man who has come out publicly .”

The room was silent for a few seconds, and the atmosphere almost froze there.

Fan Yue took half a step back to keep a distance from that person, but was suddenly grabbed by his wrist.Warm arms wrapped around his waist, imprisoning him in front of him.

Xia Jincheng's chest pressed against his earlobe, and his breath was itchy and numb.

Fan Yue's breathing was suffocated, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Then what if I don't mind?" He lowered his voice very softly, sounding extraordinarily strong allure.

Fan Yue frowned, "What?"

At this moment, his waist was clasped by a big hand, which was tightly attached to the man's lower abdomen, and he could not move at all.

The thumping heartbeat came to my ears, I don't know if it was my own or the person in front of me.

He was in a trance for a moment, feeling that the man was going to confess his love to him in the next moment——

"Nothing." Xia Jincheng said.

The strength on his waist suddenly disappeared, Fan Yue was let go, and he took two steps back.

His chest was still heaving violently, he raised his eyes to meet Xia Jincheng's gaze, he pretended to be calm, his eyes were slightly red, "President Xia, wash it up, I'll go outside."

Fan Yue turned around and walked out of the bedroom quickly. When he closed the door, because he hadn't calmed down completely, he miscalculated his strength, and the door slammed with a "bang", which made him tremble with fright.

It wasn't until sitting on the sofa that Fan Yue felt that he had really come back to life, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At that time, the person in the room frowned and looked in the direction of the door, with a slightly relaxed expression on his face.

Xia Jincheng didn't know where his relaxed mood came from, but he found that he couldn't control his desire to tell that person more and more recently.

But he still has to do his best to control it, because it's not the best time yet, so don't let anything go wrong...

When he came out of the room after taking a shower, Xia Jincheng found that Fan Yue had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa, his brows were frowned, and he seemed to be sleeping uncomfortable.

He put down the towel in his hand, went into the room, took out the quilt and covered it carefully.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Fan Yue's brows seemed to be furrowed even tighter.

Xia Jincheng looked at him intently, and simply squatted down beside him.His hand involuntarily stretched towards the man's cheek, and finally landed on the dark curly hair.

Fan Yue's hair is soft and comfortable to the touch, completely opposite to his stubborn personality.

A faint smile appeared on Xia Jincheng's lips, as if distressed and relieved, "Obviously he was bullied and excluded, but he still said he was fine."

"What should I do with you?"

……

It was almost noon when Fan Yue woke up, and there was a cake brought by Xia Jincheng on the table, but the man had disappeared in the room, as if his appearance itself was just a dream of Fan Yue.

But he clearly knew that it was not a dream.

Fan Yue made up the bed and carried the quilt back into the house.It's just that as soon as he walked into the bedroom, he would think of the moment when the man held him in his arms.

The breath brushing past his ears, the lower abdomen against his waist, and the beating heartbeat...

Everything was clearly printed in his mind, and Fan Yue felt that he was going crazy.

In fact, he heard Xia Jincheng's words clearly.

——"What if, I don't mind?"

Not minding means accepting the fact that he is gay and not being disgusted with him.Doesn't mind means...he can, and so can he.

Rounding off, this is already a confession.

Fan Yue couldn't imagine that these words came from Xia Jincheng's mouth, because all this came too abruptly.

The phone suddenly vibrated twice, and it was a message from He Qiaoqiao: "Due to the weather, Director Chen has canceled today's shooting. Mr. Xia also flew here specially to celebrate your birthday. After you pack up, Xia Yu will come to pick you up." you."

"Pick me up? Where are you going?" Fan Yue was a little confused.

Sure enough, He Qiaoqiao sent a voice: "Pick you up for dinner for your birthday, brother!"

Fan Yue: "Oh."

He hasn't had a birthday for a few years, especially when Fan Dazheng squandered the money he saved in the past two years, he didn't even have time to hide from his creditors, let alone celebrate a birthday.

This year……

Fan Yue simply washed up and tidied up, and Xia Yu came to pick him up after cleaning up.

"Happy birthday, Brother Fan! Let's go, I'll take you to see my brother!"

"Thank you." The expression on Fan Yue's face was hidden by the mask, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Fortunately, Xia Yu is not such a detail-oriented kid in this regard, and now he only cares about taking Fan Yue to see Xia Jincheng, so he doesn't pay attention to other things.

The place was set at a restaurant that Fan Yue had praised before. Apart from them, Jiang Weiwei and Xie Qingyu came to celebrate their birthday.

As soon as Fan Yue entered the private room, Jiang Weiwei forcibly put on a birthday hat, "Happy birthday, little birthday boy!"

The room has been well decorated, and the atmosphere of the birthday party is very strong, and the words "Happy Birthday" are pasted with balloons on the wall.

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over everyone present, and finally landed on Xia Jincheng who was in the corner.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, it's not too young." He smiled and straightened his birthday hat, which was not so properly worn.

After today, he will be 31 years old. It is said that actors eat a mouthful of youth food. After today, he will be able to stay in this circle for another year.

Jiang Weiwei gave him a reproachful look, "Why not young, you call me senior sister, two years younger than me, that is young."

"Yes, yes, Teacher Fan Yue, you and Sister Weiwei are both young!" Xie Qingyu echoed from the side, smiling shyly and cutely.

Fan Yue had no choice but to be surrounded by them and walked to the dining table. There were various fruit plates and a twelve-inch double-layered birthday cake on the table. , Fan Yue could vaguely recognize that it was himself.

The masked figure was pinched delicately and cutely, and he was holding a notebook in his hand and frowning with his head down. It looked like he stared at the script every day and studied it vividly.

"Brother Fan, are you satisfied with this cake? I carefully designed this cake for you, my dear - just watched the baker make it for you!" Xia Yu smiled and came over to ask for praise, the joy in his eyes was like that of a birthday cake today Yes he does.

Fan Yue always has no temper with cute children, now he nodded with a smile and said, "Satisfied, thank you young master."

"As long as you like it, hurry up and make a wish!"

Everyone urged him to make a birthday wish.Everyone came over to surround them, only a certain figure was still standing there, looking at him quietly from a distance.

The lights in the room were a bit dazzling, and Fan Yue couldn't see Xia Jin's expression at this moment.

But thinking about the embarrassment this morning...it must have been too good.

He obediently closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, trying to make a wish, but found that his mind was full of the scene of being hugged by Xia Jincheng in the morning.

Fan Yue frowned to hide the panic in his heart, and he made a random wish.

In fact, he doesn't really believe in this, and it's just to match the atmosphere.

Fan Yue opened his eyes and blew out the candle.

Cheers sounded, and everyone began to sing birthday songs to him lively.

I don't know who sang out of tune, some of the notes were out of tune, a bit harsh, and Fan Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

"What wish did you make?" Xia Jincheng's voice rang in his ears suddenly, and it was clearly heard in his ears through everyone's singing.

Fan Yue froze for a moment and turned around to meet those beautiful peach blossom eyes, affectionate and intoxicating.

He twitched the corner of his lower lip, "It doesn't work to say the wish."

"Spirit." Xia Jincheng said, "You say it, and I will help you realize it."