warm color love

After washing up, the two had a simple dinner. After embracing each other, the two had their own thoughts, a little shy, and a little guessing.

The next day, Xie Zimu was busy with business affairs, and the internal staff of the company were still arguing about the development of the new town. I hope Xie Zimu can make a decision as soon as possible.

Xie Zimu had no choice but to go to work with a dark face.

Han Yu found a printer, promised the script, and went to a cafe not far from the hotel to familiarize himself with the script.

Han Yu actually doesn't like drinking coffee, he thinks it's too bitter, he likes some sweet things, especially small cakes, this hobby is a bit like a girl.Usually he doesn't show much, so no one knows.After he ordered a glass of milk, he began to read the script quietly.I didn't really want to eat lunch, so I ordered a few small cakes, which tasted unexpectedly good.Before leaving, he packed a few servings and wanted to bring Xie Zimu to taste. After buying it, he realized that he had never seen Xie Zimu eat it, so he probably didn't like it very much.

When he returned to the hotel room with the cake, Xie Zimu was already waiting for him in the room, looking a little aggrieved.

Wronged?

Han Yu wondered if he was wrong.

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Xie Zimu's tone seemed a little aggrieved, Han Yu thought.

"The phone is out of battery." Han Yu explained, putting the cake on the table.

Xie Zimu was still a little unhappy, and said sullenly: "In the future, you must fully charge the battery when you go out. It is best to bring a power bank. It is not safe outside, and I will be worried."

Han Yu felt that Xie Zimu was a little different today, he cared too much for him, it was almost like his lover, the tone was really similar.

Soon his thoughts were interrupted by Xie Zimu, and Xie Zimu's tone was a little surprised: "Xiao Yu, did you bring that to me?"

Han Yu said with some hesitation: "I tasted good in the coffee shop, so I brought back some of them. I don't know if you like them."

"I like everything you bring." Xie Zimu's voice was a little hoarse and magnetic, and Han Yu had to admit that he had been teased and was completely incapable of responding.

Xie Zimu pulled him to sit at the table, and carefully unpacked each small cake. He was eating each small cake seriously, and even made an evaluation.

Han Yu just stood there listening blankly, and he ate everything Xie Zimu fed him, and his whole body became a little mechanized.

The small cake was really small and delicate, Xie Zimu finished it in a few mouthfuls, and he took Han Yu to forage for food.

I’m going back to China tomorrow, and I’m going to stay on the set for a few months. Usually, Xie Zimu doesn’t visit him very often. Usually, Xie Zimu will often come to him when he’s not taking on the show. The two have a meal and chat for a while. A few words.

After getting along these few days, I feel very reluctant. When I think that I won't see Xie Zimu for a few months, I feel a little wronged in my heart and my eyes are a little sore.

Xie Zimu was happily introducing to Han Yu the restaurant he had inquired about from his assistant this afternoon. It had a very good reputation and good dishes. The crock pot soup of that restaurant was very famous.

After talking for a while, he found that Han Yu didn't pay him much attention. He looked around and found that Han Yu seemed to have been wronged.

"What's the matter, is it uncomfortable? Or did I make you unhappy?" Xie Zimu's tone was a little anxious and uneasy.

"No, the wind on the road is a bit strong, and it hurts my eyes."

Xie Zimu felt it, it was indeed a bit big, he straightened Han Yu's windbreaker, and fastened the buttons one by one, after thinking about it, he thought that his family's little Yu might still feel cold because of his fragility, so he grabbed Han Yu , and then wrapped Han Yu in his clothes.

Han Yu felt too close, and this was still on the street, a little embarrassed, struggling to get Xie Zimu to let him go, Xie Zimu turned a deaf ear, and walked forward with his arms, fortunately, the restaurant is only a few hundred meters away Far away, otherwise Han Yu really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

After being seated, the two ordered a few dishes, and two servings of the special crock pot soup came.

Xie Zimu came back to his senses now, and began to feel that his actions just now were inappropriate, and Han Yu might be unhappy.Quietly glanced at Han Yu's face, it was really pretty.

His face was a little red, his expression was still as cold as ever, his eyes were a little erratic, maybe he was not angry.

But during the meal, Xie Zimu paid close attention to Han Yu the whole time, and from time to time, he picked up vegetables and handed tissues, and asked about his health.

Han Yu was not used to it, so he let him go after talking a few times, he didn't know what happened to Xie Zimu, but it was obvious that Xie Zimu was treating him well, as long as it came from Xie Zimu, no matter it was For whatever reason, he accepted everything, not to mention, he had nothing worthy of Xie Zimu's conspiracy.

Yes, isn't it Han Yu who Xie Zimutu?

It was already late when we returned to the hotel, Han Yu went to take a shower first, and then Mr. Xie.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Han Yu's thoughts became confused.

It was originally a trip to relax, but Xie Zimu suddenly appeared. The two have been in the same room for the past few days, eating and crossing the road together, living as if they were lovers.

He was in a daze.

The night view of the city is actually very beautiful, and the neon lights are flickering, which makes people feel a little fascinated.The hustle and bustle of the day will gradually turn into silence with the arrival of night.

When Xie Zimu came out, he saw such a scene. Han Yu stood in front of the window and stared into the distance. The light outside the window mixed with a little moonlight was printed on Han Yu's face. The look on his face was a bit inexplicable, just like he usually felt, he couldn't catch Han Yu.

He walked towards Han Yu, stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his waist, resting his chin on Han Yu's shoulder, his dripping hair wet Han Yu's cheek.

"Why didn't you blow your hair, let me blow it for you."

"Okay." Han Yu replied, his voice a little soft.

Xie Zimu pulled Han Yu to the bedside, and began to carefully blow-dry Han Yu's hair, and massaged Han Yu's scalp from time to time, which can be said to be a great service.

Han Yu turned around, stretched out his arms to hug Xie Zimu's waist, his hair was not completely dried, and the hair on his forehead was still slightly wet, Han Yu didn't care, he suddenly wanted to be self-willed, really wanted to hug this man, hold him, and kiss him.

With that in mind, he did the same.Xie Zimu's breathing is disordered, he is not a person who can sit still, especially the person who is kissing him now is his sweetheart.

He said vaguely: "Xiao Yu, my hair hasn't been dried yet."

Han Yu ignored him and pushed Xie Zimu down on the bed. Xie Zimu looked at Han Yu's smile and felt that he was fascinated.

Han Yu has never been so active in the past few years they have been together. At this moment, Han Yu is more attractive than a goblin to him. The smile of the usually indifferent person is like spring snow melting, and the reaction of the lower body is the most sincere and most sincere. Straightforwardly, he responded.

At this time, Xie Zimu still has some rationality. He knows that this is not a good time. They will go back tomorrow, and he can't be by Han Yu's side to take good care of him and accompany him, so he cannot.

He hoped that he would take good care of Han Yu every time he and Han Yu passed.

Han Yu didn't care about that much anymore, he only knew that he wanted this person very much, this person he had liked for a long time.These days, all kinds of thoughts are filling his brain, he is going to be driven crazy, he wants him, wants him very much.

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