XNUM X night

Has anyone ever told you that you have beautiful hands, perfect for playing the violin.

After the meal was over, Xu Hanzhi was the first to leave the restaurant. He took the initiative to help Xiaohan open the glass door of the western restaurant, and the night breeze of early spring fell on everyone in an instant.Xiaohan couldn't help shivering, and crossed her arms to hug herself.Xu Hanzhi suddenly put his black suit jacket on Xiaohan's body, and finally took the initiative to block in front of her.

The temperature difference between day and night was too great, and Xu Hanzhi proposed to send the other three people back, but Sang Yintian directly refused before he finished speaking.The young lovers are here to fall in love, so what's the matter with him and Ye Siran here?After these few hours, Sang Yintian felt extremely tormented both physically and mentally, and took a sip of red wine from time to time to ease the embarrassment. Now that it was finally over, he just wanted to escape.

Flee back to your territory.

Not only did Sang Yintian want to escape, but he also wanted to escape with Ye Siran.

Moreover, it was a little unreasonable for him and Ye Siran to appear in this western restaurant, and now they should not cause unnecessary trouble to others.

"Sangsang, Xiaohan's house is relatively close, why don't I send her back first and then you and Ye..." Xu Hanzhi wrapped Xiaohan's suit jacket tightly and asked again.

"It's really unnecessary. My house is far away from the urban area, so it's really inconvenient to go around at night." Sang Yintian pinched the back of his neck and licked his thin lips lightly, "What's more, I I have to go back to the studio later, and take home the first draft I painted during the day and then make changes.”

"Is that the first draft of "Infinite Creation"? "

Sang Yintian subconsciously frowned.He obviously didn't mention it a few times at the dinner table, so how could Xu Hanzhi remember it so clearly.Are the current fans crazy to this point?

"En." Sang Yintian replied softly, with an easy-going and comfortable voice.

"As expected of Sangsang, if I were asked to do this topic, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. When you mentioned it just now, I was wondering why the editor-in-chief of MilkyWay would give you such a big problem..." Xu Hanzhi who was rejected Still with a gentle look on his face, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Uh..." Sang Yintian didn't want to speak, but smiled politely at Xu Hanzhi.Even Ye Siran, who suffers from a communication disorder, felt that this smile was a bit perfunctory.

Inspiration is the heart of every artist, and Sang Yintian will naturally not have more conversations with Xu Hanzhi about the paintings on the theme of "Infinite Creation".In addition, Sang Yintian and MilkyWay have already signed a confidentiality agreement, and he is not allowed to disclose the details of the next issue of the magazine to anyone.Neither do people in the circle.

Sang Yintian pushed the coat in his hand to Ye Siran's side, and asked softly: "It's a bit windy at night, are you cold? Do you want to wear mine?"

Ye Siran was very surprised, but still shook his head obediently. "It's better to wear it, you just drank wine at night...it's easy to catch cold."

Xu Hanzhi coughed twice, couldn't help slowing down his breathing, turned his head and looked at Ye Sizan who was standing next to Sang Yintian, "What about Xiaoye? If your home is near the city, I can drop you by the way. Take them home together."

"Hey, that's really unfortunate, Xiaoye's house is not very close." Sang Yintian put on his coat, and lightly covered the back of Ye Siran's neck with the palm of his right hand, "The two of us happened to be on the way. I'll just send him back after I get the drawing later. Don't you think so, Xiaoye?"

"Ah? Yes, yes...really?" Ye Siran muttered softly.In the next second, Ye Siran felt someone carefully tugging on the cuff twice, but no one noticed except himself.Ye Siran sniffed again, and opened his mouth, "Yes, the two of us happened to be on the way."

Sang Yintian nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Hanzhi smiled at the two of them, hugged Xiaohan's waist and let her sit in the passenger car, before he opened the car door and got in.When the car drove away, the dazzling tail lights completely disappeared at the intersection.

"Old fox, Xu Hanzhi... he has already left, so stop pretending."

"Oh." Sang Yintian put away the froze smile on his face instantly.He let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand to rub his face, then leaned his body limply on Ye Siran's shoulder. "Sometimes I really envy you young people today, who are carefree all day long and can do whatever they want. After graduation and entering the society, you will find that it is really tiring to be a good person... You not only have to figure out You have to learn to observe other people's minds. If you take a wrong step, every step after that...is like stepping on the tip of a knife..."

Carefree.

Do whatever you want... Ye Sizan's chest thumped, and it hurt for a short time.

"Uh..." Ye Siran could tell that Sang Yintian was really tired, so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open.Sang Yintian's hair was a little loose, and Ye Sizan reached out and gently stroked the few strands of hair that were stuck to Sang Yintian's forehead. "Then don't look at anyone else."

Oops.too close.

As long as Ye Siran tilts his head slightly, his lips can touch Sang Yintian's forehead.But he dare not.

With the help of the moonlight and the night wind, Ye Sizan finally saw the appearance of this man clearly.In the past, he always kept a sufficient distance, but Ye Siran just felt that Sang Yintian had a monstrous face, especially with half-length light-colored hair.

But now looking at this face again, Ye Siran suddenly realized that Sang Yintian's good-looking is not the usual soft beauty.In other words, he was pretending to show others on purpose, and only now is his truest appearance.Eyebrows are sharp, and Yamane is taller than ordinary people.The thin lips were slightly closed, and even the eyelashes fluttered from time to time.

All of Ye Siran's breath fell on Sang Yintian's eyes, and his eyelashes were a little wet.At this moment, Ye Sizan thought of the Ecuadorian black rose.

Sang Yintian is an Ecuadorian black rose. He dyed the petals black with his own hands and became the most gentle devil.

"Hey, kid. What are you looking at?"

"Ah!" Ye Sizan suddenly looked up at the street lamp beside the road.Isn't this man with his eyes closed?How did he find out?Ye Siran blinked lightly twice, and came to the conclusion that he was too close to Sang Yintian just now.

"Does it look good?" Sang Yintian still closed his eyes.

"What..." asked knowingly.

Ye Siran's ears felt hot, and she pretended not to understand.

"Of course it's me." Sang Yintian slowly opened his eyes, stood up straight, and pointed at himself. "do I look good?"

"Uh..." Hold on tight, Ye Siran.This is just the usual trick of the old fox Sang Yintian, you can't be fooled by his face so easily.Ye Siran cleared her throat, and turned to the beginning, "You look good. Not only me, but Xiao Han, Xu Hanzhi, and so many fans... all think you are good-looking."

"Uh..." Sang Yintian couldn't help laughing, "Okay, Ye Siran, it's only been a few days, and you've learned to be perfunctory."

"You just said... we're going by the way?" Ye Siran moved her shoulders with her eyes closed, "You don't even know where my house is, so you just said we're going by the way..."

"Really..." Sang Yin added another drawn-out ending, looking extremely sleepy.

Only then did Ye Siran realize that Sang Yintian actually drank a lot of red wine tonight, but the alcohol was not strong at the time.Standing in the wind and blowing like this now, Sang Yintian felt top-heavy and light-headed.

"It's okay if you didn't know before, but now you know." Sang Yintian suddenly took out his car keys from his pocket and put them into Ye Siran's hands.Taking advantage of the alcohol, Sang Yintian squinted his eyes and licked the corners of his mouth again, "You also said just now that I can't drive after drinking. So, handsome Ye really doesn't plan to take me, a drunk, home?"

"Uh..." Ye Siran hesitated.Drunk?Where are you drunk?Obviously he can stand still.

"Or, who is actually hiding in your family?" Sang Yintian's index finger suddenly touched Ye Siran's Adam's apple, his hand was still hot, and he gently tested the restricted area again and again.

As a painter, Sang Yintian understands the basic structure of the human body.And as a man, he knows which parts are the most sensitive.

Sure enough, Ye Sizan stepped back suddenly, raised his arms and loosened the broken hair at his temples indiscriminately.Looking at it like this, it seems that the two ears are covered with hair to prevent Sang Yintian from seeing.

"I, I'm not as good at playing as you, I'm sure—"

"Stop, let me make it clear to you first, I have never hidden anyone at home." After finishing speaking, Sang Yintian turned his head to look at Ye Siran, and couldn't help stretching, "Of course, you except."

Not only hid it, but also tore up the contact information of the person who could make Ye Siran leave his side with a legitimate reason.

"Uh..." Ye Siran knew he did it on purpose.

Sang Yintian is really annoying sometimes, whether it's a word, a look, or an unintentional teasing movement, these are like poison, eroding Ye Siran's reason inch by inch, making him let go of all defenses.He lost in a mess, obviously he didn't like men, obviously he was never interested in these before.

But Ye Siran will not refuse such intimacy, he wants to cross the line, he wants to lick this delicious nectar.Regardless of whether Sang Yintian was deliberately grinding his temper, it was true that he could not drive after drinking.

Ye Siran actually doesn't live alone, his house is a detached villa near the sea.Although his parents have been doing business in the UK all year round, he seems to have forgotten that he does have an older brother.And Ye Wanlu is busy with socializing every day, and rarely goes home to live. Going home once or twice a month is considered a high frequency.

"Actually...it's not impossible."

"Ah? Really agree?" Sang Yintian suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't expect Ye Siran to agree to his unreasonable request. "That... I just said it casually just now, if it's really not possible, you can just leave me in the studio, and the studio can sleep."

"Then...will you still go to my house?" This was Ye Siran's first invitation.

Silence froze for a few seconds.

"Go!" Sang Yintian grinned.

It really is a duplicity fox.

Coming out of the studio, Sang Yintian's eyelids were so heavy that he got into the passenger car, casually threw the drawing book in his hand on the back seat, fastened his seat belt with his last strength, and then closed his eyes again .

Ye Siran started the car, was stunned for two seconds, took a thin blanket from the side of the painting book and covered Sang Yintian.The faint smell of perfume on his body was gradually replaced by the aftertaste of red wine.

Ye Siran didn't get on the elevated road, he took a small road with not too many street lights and very little traffic.He didn't want Sang Yintian to be woken up, and even the sound of his own breathing was carefully erased by Ye Siran.

But Sang Yintian didn't really fall asleep. When he was about to pass the cross-river bridge, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Xiaoye, in the western restaurant today, I saw you staring at the violin on the stage for two full minutes." Sang Yintian's voice was hoarse, and he kept rubbing his forehead, "A normal person In a sense, the attention to new things is only for a short 2 seconds. Once this value is exceeded, then what he sees is not new to him...but unforgettable."

Ye Siran stepped on the brake suddenly, and due to inertia, Sang Yintian threw himself forward.Fortunately, Sang Yintian was wearing a seat belt, otherwise he might hit the front windshield directly.Sang Yintian rubbed his eyes, sat up straight, reached out and pulled Ye Siran's left hand on the steering wheel, revealing the ugly scar.

"I really don't know what terrible things you've been through in the past."

"Uh……"

"But Ye Sizan, has anyone told you? Your hands are beautiful, and they are perfect for playing the violin." Sang Yintian's voice was very soft, like a stream in the forest in early spring.

"Uh..." Ye Siran didn't dare to look into Sang Yintian's eyes.His chest rose and fell violently, and he was very emotional.Ye Siran became speechless when she got excited.He opened his mouth, and his upper lip touched his lower lip, but he couldn't make any sound.

Oops, was seen through.

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