XNUM X night

【Ecuador Black Rose】

Sang Yintian kissed Ye Siran's lips, tears flowed down his cheeks and onto the back of Ye Siran's hand.Ye Siran didn't know what to say, she just froze for a few seconds, then stretched out her hand to wipe away the remaining tears from the corners of Sang Yintian's eyes. "Hey, you made a foul just now, we are obviously just telling a story..."

"Is it really just a story?" Sang Yintian asked.

Ye Siran knew that he couldn't fool Sang Yintian, he hesitated, and let go of his hand.

"You, do you really want me to go to that conservatory?" Ye Siran's voice was hoarse, his face was buried on Sang Yintian's shoulder and neck, and his warm breath penetrated into his chest, hurting Cool and condensed into a large dense small water droplets.

"I don't care which music school you go to. I told your brother that I won't force you to do something you don't like." Sang Yintian didn't hesitate this time, "But I don't want you to give up what you like either. , I know that the pain he brought to you is indeed indelible, but at least... At least I will be by your side in the future. Si Ran, be brave, and just treat it for me, okay?"

Sang Yintian looked helpless, he never thought that there would be a day when he would use himself as a bargaining chip to blackmail others.He was stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

"Uh..." Ye Siran's shoulders were still trembling, and he stretched out his hand to rub his face, with a forced but inexplicable smile on his face. "Sang Yintian, don't be too nice to me... because of that, I want to hide you in a place that only I know. Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Sang Yintian stretched out his hand, and his fingertips slid down from Ye Siran's brow to his pointy chin, "I wish my boyfriend would take me to elope, why should I be afraid."

The oppressive atmosphere seemed to be dispelled by this joke. Ye Siran sighed, turned his head to stare at the invitation letter, and finally squeezed it with his fingertips, took out the letter paper inside and looked at it for a while. . "Xicheng Conservatory of Music...sounds pretty good. Hey, Sangsang, what kind of benefits did Ye Wanlu give you? Are you so willing to help him? Even standing with him?"

"It's not all for you." Sang Yintian was amused, and couldn't help leaning forward to look at the invitation letter in Ye Siran's hand. "The reason why I help him is because... I want to see a better version of you in the future."

In a certain future, Sang Yintian really wants to see a better Ye Siran.Even if it is unsuccessful, it is also hard work.

Therefore, he does not regret his choice.

In Ye Siran's eyes, Sang Yintian's words seemed to have some truth.At least it can be seen that his two people, Ye Wanlu, have the same purpose.

Ye Siran didn't bother to refute and went back, she lowered her head and read all the content on the invitation letter.Even the specific reporting time was recorded on his mobile phone by him.

"Time is really tight, look." Ye Siran pointed his index finger at the lower part of the letter, "Reporting time, from 9:11 am to [-]:[-] am next Monday, and the reporting location is the principal's office." Ye Siran subconsciously Emphasizing the last few words, he propped his arms on his chest, and couldn't help but frowned again, "As expected of the heir of the Ye Group... This gift is too tempting."

"I think so too." Sang Yintian followed with a laugh.

However, at this moment, Ye Siran's phone screen suddenly flickered a few times.Obviously the sender's name could not be seen in the notification bar after locking the screen, Ye Sizan just glanced sideways, and stretched out his hand to turn off the phone.

However, Sang Yintian took the phone away first. He pressed the screen, held up the phone and approached Ye Siran.

[Face recognition unlocked successfully]

"Sangsang...you!"

"Hush—" Sang Yintian didn't turn his head back, and put a few fingers of his left hand on Ye Siran's lips.The fingertips also rubbed his lips twice, extending to the corner of his mouth.

The three words [Ye Wanlu] were displayed on the phone screen, and Sang Yintian clicked into the chat dialog box, "It's a message from your brother."

[Ye Wanlu: I've already taken care of the hot search on Weibo, so don't worry. 】

Sang Yintian blinked, and returned to the initial interface of WeChat, and at the same time saw Ye Siran's WeChat note to himself.

【Ecuador Black Rose】

The last time he saw this note, he didn't remember to ask Ye Siran what it meant.But as far as he knew, it was definitely not just a variety of roses, it must have other meanings.

"Uh..." Sang Yintian raised his eyes, "Hey, so I am such a heinous villain in your eyes? Although I did have some romantic affairs before I met you, I promise, I am innocent. .You know it yourself..."

When he spoke the last few sentences, the image of them in the car on that rainy night automatically appeared in Sang Yintian's mind.His ears were so hot that he had no choice but to raise his hand to cover it up.

"No." Ye Sizan was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked away, "I didn't say anything."

Unwilling to give up, Sang Yintian let out a long "Oh", finally clicked on the browser, and slowly entered a few words.

[What does the Ecuadorian black rose symbolize? 】

When the webpage changed again, Sang Yintian cleared his throat and read the words one by one in a serious tone. "The flower language of the Ecuadorian black rose - [You are a devil and belong to me]... Oh, I can't tell, these words are quite possessive, tsk, so you are this kind of person..."

It was this deliberately provocative tone again.Ye Siran shrugged his shoulders, "Is there any more?"

"Of course." Sang Yintian lowered his head again, and continued to read: "Gentle and sincere, unique..."

Sang Yintian couldn't read the following content at all, he returned to the WeChat interface, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar note, and couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that in Ye Siran's eyes, he is also the only one.And, nothing better describes them than a love that goes both ways.

"Why don't you read it?" Ye Siran opened his mouth.Leaning at the encyclopedia content on the phone screen, "There's still a long section below, aren't you going to finish reading it?"

"No, I've already finished watching." Sang Yintian couldn't help smiling, stretched his waist, and returned his attention to the text message sent by Ye Wanlu. "Oh, by the way, your brother sent you a Wechat, which actually included you...?" Sang Yintian was a little curious, did the word "we" include himself. "Are you counting me in?"

"What do you think...he even saw me kissing you with his own eyes." Ye Siran couldn't help laughing, took his mobile phone, clicked on the dialog box with Ye Wanlu and read it again. "It looks like it's because of that Weibo trending just now."

After speaking, Ye Siran exited the WeChat interface. "But having said that... just relying on a face that appeared in the video for a few seconds, no one should know what my name is, where I live, and what I do... He is making a fuss."

"I don't think so..."

"Hey, Sang Yintian...you're my boyfriend, why do you turn to him for everything." Ye Siran frowned, and stretched out his hand to pinch Sang Yintian's wrist.

Sang Yintian pouted, and leaned on Ye Siran's shoulder, "You think too much, I mean, I'd rather your brother make a big fuss than expose you to those people's eyes What's more, you can be regarded as a male college student who has lost his way now, and as an older brother, I should protect you even more, don't you think, Brother Xiaoye?"

Sang Yintian raised his head slightly and squeezed his eyes, his appearance was really attractive.

again.

"I'm an adult, I'm not young anymore, so don't call me that."

"Just shout, Brother Xiaoye...Brother Xiaoye, my favorite brother Xiaoye!"

"You're excited, aren't you?" Ye Siran suddenly reached out and grabbed Sang Yintian's waist.

Their laughter gradually melted together, like a ray of light breaking through the night.

When the registration time came, Ye Siran saw Sang Yintian's car at the door of his house on Monday morning.Unlike before, Sang Yintian rarely changed to an overly ordinary car today.It's just that he leaned lightly on the car body, no matter how cheap the car is, it seems that its value has increased.

The uniform of the Conservatory of Music was delivered to Ye Siran's home on Sunday, and the size was just right.He stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring seriously at himself in the mirror.

Ye Siran almost didn't recognize this appearance.

Sang Yintian wore a white sweater today, and the light-colored tape around the neckline was casually wrapped twice.He leaned against the wooden door of the villa, tilted his head and looked at Ye Siran who was standing in the living room. "Hey, if you keep looking at it like this, we won't be able to catch up with the report."

"Here we come." Ye Siran withdrew his gaze and quickened his pace towards the direction where Sang Yintian was.

The weather was fine today, and the sun was shining warmly on his body. Sang Yintian stuffed Ye Sizan into the co-pilot, and finally he quickly opened the door and stepped into the car.When he was wearing the seat belt, he still couldn't help but glanced at Ye Siran, and then subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Don't tell me, the school uniform of the Conservatory of Music looks good on you." Sang Yintian looked away, started the car and left the yard of Ye's villa, "It turns out that our brother Xiaoye is really handsome."

"Uh..." Ye Siran's face turned red instantly, he subconsciously squeezed the seat belt on his body, and opened the car window.The wind blew in, but it didn't bring any coolness. "Drive well... don't look at me, watch the road..."

"Why, I can't even look at my boyfriend a few times?" Sang Yintian held the steering wheel with his left hand, but couldn't help reaching out with his right hand to grab Ye Siran's hand. "Not only do I want to see, I also want to touch."

It's just that he didn't catch it a few times, and Sang Yintian didn't turn his head back, and frowned slightly.

Ye Siran was very self-aware, and put his hand into Sang Yintian's hands.Afterwards, she clasped his wrist with her own fingers, rubbed lightly on his reddish knuckles a few times, and raised her hand to kiss again.

What a turn-off.

Sang Yintian smiled and turned on the left turn signal.The car drove towards the entrance of the elevated road, and Ye Siran played another song to listen to.

"Oh right, I suddenly remembered, your music school...won't you still live on campus..."

"Generally speaking, college students have to live on campus." Ye Siran pinched his phone and didn't know what he was looking at. A few minutes later, he sniffed again, "Well, I just checked, the Conservatory of Music has dormitories .”

"So...then I won't see my boyfriend for a week?" Sang Yintian lightly tapped the brakes a few times to slow down the car, and waited for some distance from the vehicle in front before turning his head to look Ye Siran glanced at her, eyes full of reluctance, "No way... I miss you if I don't see you for a day, let alone seven days..."

Sang Yintian didn't even dare to think about how hard it would be when he didn't see Ye Siran. "Hey, students in your music school can't take art classes. With my level, it's not a problem to become a teacher in your university."

After finishing speaking, Sang Yintian suddenly sighed again before Ye Siran could speak. "Forget it, how could the conservatory learn art—ah—"

Ye Siran couldn't help laughing out loud, and lay down on the window next to her, clutching her stomach.

"What are you laughing at?" Sang Yintian took a deep breath, and deliberately shook off Ye Siran's hand holding him. "Do not laugh."

"I didn't laugh at you... I just thought that although the Conservatory of Music has student dormitories, I didn't say that I must live in them." Ye Siran tilted his head, probably because he laughed too much, and the end of his speech was trembling , "I don't live on campus, can I go to school?"

"Okay." Sang Yintian nodded emphatically, and put his right hand back into Ye Siran's hand. "The Conservatory of Music is not too far from my studio, it takes 25 minutes by car. Don't worry, I guarantee that you will see me every day when you leave the school."

"Or your car..."

"My car?" Ye Sizan narrowed his eyes, turned his face sideways and couldn't help laughing again. "Why is it my car? Why... Could it be that your car is going to pick up other people?"

Although Sang Yintian's family is rich, there are not many luxury cars parked in the underground garage.The main reason is that he spends all his money on painting and art.Ye Siran knew, but for some reason, he asked that question on purpose.

Sure enough, Sang Yintian was hit.He licked his lips and rolled his eyes twice, "Of course not, I don't think my car is conspicuous enough. There are so many people in your academy, can you find out where I am? And... your luxury car is so expensive. Too much, it shouldn’t be too much to lend me a few days.”

Ye Siran could tell that this man was joking.

"Not too much. Yours is yours, and mine is yours. As long as you need it, as long as I have it, I will give it to you." Ye Siran hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "If you like it, I will go there at night Stealing car keys."

"Steal? There are so many cars in your family, do you still need to steal them?"

"Well, all the car keys at home are with my brother, and I only left one car for me, which is the one you saw before... because before... I didn't like driving very much, and neither did he. Willing to let me drive."

Every time Ye Wanlu is mentioned, Ye Sizan always shows a cannibalistic expression.But for Sang Yintian, this is a good thing.Because Ye Siran not only speaks more now, but also produces more emotions, which is of great help to the treatment.

Leaving aside anything else, at least the distance between the two brothers was being drawn closer by him unknowingly.

Thinking of this, Sang Yintian subconsciously nodded.If possible, he would like to give himself a thumbs up.

"By the way, I really prepared a gift for you." Sang Yintian withdrew his hand and took out a box from his pocket.It's very small, not as big as the palm of your hand, but the gift box is wrapped with a white flower vine-shaped belt.

Ye Siran tilted his head.

Yes, this is like a gift that an artist can give.Unlike Ye Wanlu's invitation letter, which was full of perfunctory.

Ye Siran reached out to take it, and untied the white ribbon wrapped around the gift box.The ring in the box suddenly caught his eyes.

"This..." Ye Siran was a little unbelievable, opened his mouth wide, and stared blankly at the exquisite ring in the box. "The rose vine... there's even a violin."

It's like an avatar shared by him and Sang Yintian.

"This is for me?" Ye Siran couldn't believe it.

"Well, I was in the studio that day, the day you fell asleep. Maybe I was fascinated by your hands, so I wanted to design a ring for you. So I used the only time I had to draw a draft, and then I continued I modified it a few times until I was satisfied, and then I made the ring into a picture and asked Xiaohan to customize it. I am still hesitating when is the most suitable time to give it to you."

It is now.

Ye Siran couldn't wait to put it on the ring finger of her left hand, and then raised her arm to look at it for a long time.Because he knew that the blood flowing from the ring finger of his left hand would pass through his injured wrist, and finally flow along the entire arm and into the heart.Just like they met and fell in love. "Very beautiful, I like it very much."

"This is the first ring I designed, and it may also be the last, so... I gave him a name." Sang Yintian's voice is very gentle, especially in the wind, which makes people feel comfortable.

"what is it call?"

"Fan Meiqin moves." Sang Yintian said with a smile, "It's also a gift for you to return to school."