XNUM X night

【SoeY—Sang Yintian and Ye Siran, meaning eternal love. 】

When Ye Siran woke up, he was the only one left in the bedroom.The room was empty, the window was opened a gap, and occasionally a few early morning birdsong could be heard.Although the rain had stopped for several hours, looking out the window was still wet.Gardens, trails, and pedestrians leaving with umbrellas can be seen.

Ye Siran turned over, and the space next to him felt cool, he didn't know when Sang Yintian left.But this time, Ye Siran was not in a hurry to find someone again, but couldn't help laughing a few times.He knew that with Yi Sang Yintian's bad temper, such a big incident happened, and now he definitely doesn't want to see anyone, especially himself.

And aside from Sang Yintian, even Ye Siran himself is not willing to see Sang Yintian's face.What happened last night is like an unforgettable movie, which has been printed in my mind.Ye Siran always felt that he was taking advantage of others.

Soon, Ye Sizan took a deep breath, glanced sideways at the gray quilts that had been piled up on the field in a mess, and the warmth flowed slowly into his chest along his fingertips.There were still wet marks on the sheets after the two of them spent the night together, which was especially obvious.Just looking at Ye Siran a few more times made her blush.

Ye Siran breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the quilt covering her body with one hand, flicked it to the right, and instantly blocked the traces left by love, and finally sat up slowly, picked it up from the ground Clothes were thrown over his head indiscriminately.

Really did an amazing thing.

The last time I was in the car, because the space was so small, Sang Yintian didn’t seem to adapt very well, the arms holding him trembled from time to time, and his cool lips kept rubbing against his outer auricles, over and over again. Shout pain.But yesterday...

Because of the efficacy of the medicine, Sang Yintian is too clingy.Obviously he is not the leader of this game, but his eyes are fixed on Ye Siran from the beginning to the end, which made him lose his soul all night.Ye Siran's face turned red immediately, her throat was dry and sore, and she couldn't make any sound.He blinked, and couldn't help but glance down at his thigh.

Here again... Sang Yintian was obviously the one who was drugged, but why did his body react so strongly.

"Calm down...Calm down, Ye Siran, are you crazy—" Ye Siran kept rubbing the center of her brows with her fingertips, and finally stood barefoot on the ground, deciding to go to the bathroom to solve it.

The door of the bathroom was pushed open, Ye Siran opened the shower head casually, and brushed his teeth while shaking off his coat.

Ye Siran saw himself in the mirror because the water vapor hadn't filled the bathroom yet.The bruises on both sides of the waist are very deep, which are the marks left by Sang Yintian grabbing him.His skin was fair, and when he looked up, he saw several scratches on his back, some of which had broken skin.Ye Siran just touched it lightly with his fingertips, and then grinned in front of the mirror for a long time.

It hurts.

Why didn't I feel anything yesterday.

"Uh..." Ye Siran felt that he was extremely obscene, spit out the mouthwash, and stuck his head under the water column.

Sang Yintian was holding a few plastic bags in his hand, white and steaming, looking like steamed stuffed buns bought from a breakfast stand next to the community.He stretched out his arms, and his fingers subconsciously stuck to the identification area of ​​the combination lock.The moment he opened the door, Sang Yintian met Ye Siran who had just come out of the bathroom.

A white bath towel was wrapped around his waist, and all the blue and purple scratches hit Sang Yintian's eyes without reservation.

Sang Yintian felt that his ears were getting hot again. "..."

"Huh? You're back? I thought you were because—" Ye Siran suddenly covered his mouth and stood there, blinking twice at the person at the entrance. "Then what... what breakfast did you buy, I'm going to starve to death when I come back." Ye Siran turned around to renew the bath towel, turned around and laughed twice with embarrassment. "I don't know why, but I feel so tired when I woke up today."

Hearing Ye Siran's tiredness, Sang Yintian realized that his legs were still a little soft.If it weren't for his left hand leaning against the wall now, he might really be sitting on the ground.

"Nonsense..." You looked like you were on drugs last night, so it's no wonder you're not tired.Sang Yintian shook his head, changed into his slippers, and slowly moved to the dining room with the things in his hands.In order not to be noticed by Ye Siran, Sang Yintian deliberately picked a relatively high wooden stool. "Come here, eat something to fill your belly. I'll take you to lunch in half an hour."

"Oh." Ye Sizan sniffed, threw away the towel in his hand, and tossed his hair carelessly.Some of the water splashed on Sang Yintian's face, but he wasn't annoyed, he just wiped it off with the back of his hand, and finally took out the white meat. "Come over for dinner first, and I'll blow it for you later."

"Uh..." Ye Siran stopped suddenly, her back tensed.

"Uh……"

"Hey! What kind of eyes are you kidding?! I'm talking about blowing your hair." Sang Yintian wished he could throw the bun in Ye Siran's face, his calf shook a few times, and he pressed it again went back. "Hurry up and eat the steamed stuffed bun, it will be cold in a while."

"Here we come." Ye Sizan rushed over from the living room with one eye squeezed, and finally hugged Sang Yintian from behind. "Hey... Sangsang—"

"Your hair is still wet, don't keep rubbing against me."

"Well - just rub!" Ye Sinran rubbed it a few more times like a puppy, until Sang Yintian's shoulders were a little wet, Ye Sinran let go of his hand, and took the bun from his hand , took a big bite. "Mmm - delicious!"

"Ye Siran..." Sang Yintian couldn't help but gritted his teeth, if it wasn't for the backache and backache that he couldn't stand for too long, he might really beat him up.

"Oh, by the way, Sangsang, did you see today's Weibo hot searches?"

Sang Yintian's hand stopped suddenly, as if he still had lingering fears about what happened before.He took a bite of the bun and shook his head slightly. "not yet."

"Oh... I didn't either, that's just right, let's watch together." Ye Siran moved the wooden stool opposite to Sang Yintian's right hand with half a meat bag in his mouth, and finally sat down on it, unlocking himself mobile phone.

"How about...you see for yourself, I..." Sang Yintian knew he was afraid.

But before he finished speaking, that boy Ye Siran had already clicked on the hot search on Weibo, and held the phone screen in front of him.

"Ah? I didn't hear what you just said..."

"Uh..." idiot.

Sang Yintian took a deep breath as he came for peace.Anyway, there were quite a few people who scolded him and blackened him before, so there is no need to affect the good mood of the day just because of a few words of public opinion.Besides, he is not afraid of the shadow slanting, why does he always act so scared.

Sang Yintian cleared his throat, and fixed his eyes on Ye Siran's phone screen.

【#illustrator fish seed plagiarism stone hammer#】

[#MilkyWay Official Voice for Sang Yintian, Chief Painter of "Infinite Creation"#]

【#Annual Most Miserable Painter Sang Yintian#】

【#illustrator 鱼子 admits that he has plagiarized and announced his withdrawal from the circle#】

"These..." Sang Yintian gradually relaxed, and clicked on related Weibo one by one. MilkyWay's latest official Weibo posted three pictures of Sang Yintian's "Infinite Creation" series, and a slightly blurred screenshot.

[@MilkyWay: Thanks to @杨引迪 for letting us see the real "decaying city" "piano fingers" and his "glass strings". 】

The picture titled "City in Decay" was also ranked first, and the last blurry photo was actually cut from the clarification video.That was Sang Yintian's studio. He stood in the middle and subconsciously turned to the right to block the drawing board behind him. Obviously, the oil painting on the canvas was not yet the final product, and the specific shooting date of this video was also written in the lower right corner.

White Day.

Much earlier than Yuzi released the picture.

In a few short lines of text, only the name of the painter Sang Yintian of these three paintings was mentioned, and the rumors and public opinions on Weibo's hot searches were not mentioned at all.The rumors are self-defeating.

Sang Yintian thinks this is the best way to deal with it.He smiled and returned to the previous page.

Then he frowned and clicked into the first trending search.

[@illustrator蛇子: I'm sorry, I failed everyone's love for me. Here I want to say sorry to Teacher Sang Yintian. I stole your creative inspiration and tarnished the name of art. 】

Ye Siran gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and "cut" softly. "Now that I'm pretending, why did I go there before? If I remember correctly, she was the one who pretended to be pitiful. And those stupid dogs who follow suit, I don't know what they are pretending to be in their minds?"

The more Ye Siran thought about it, the angrier she became, she took back her mobile phone from Sang Yintian, and couldn't help but click on the comment section.He tapped the screen a few times, and finally put the phone back into Sang Yintian's hand with his face up. "It's okay, just keep watching, I'm just upset, so I'll give her a few words."

The child's heart is in him, which can be regarded as the most vivid interpretation.Sang Yintian twitched his mouth, clicked on the comment section, skipped the previous hot comments, and stared directly at the comment Ye Siran just sent.

[I have a black rose: You think that what you defiled was art, no, and your already filthy and filthy soul. 】

"Uh..." Black Rose...are you talking about him?Sang Yintian's mouth twitched twice.Helplessly, this kid Ye Siran is now trying to clear his name, and he swallowed the words he choked back.

Obviously there is not a single dirty word in this sentence, but it is like using a knife to gouge out the flesh and blood of this veritable plagiarist for everyone to see.Sang Yintian swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, glanced at Ye Siran from the corner of the eye, and snickered a few times.

Why didn't he realize that Ye Siran had such a lovely side before.

Soon, Ye Siran's comment was liked and commented by many people, and within 2 minutes, it was pushed to the top of the comment page.Sang Yintian watched dozens of comments under Ye Siran's comments.

[Sangsang's rose paintbrush: Woohoo, the host, I love you, woooo, thank you for your trust. 】

[All the way to the north: Hey, I have been eating melons since yesterday and have been eating until now.Thinking it was Sang Yintian's fans, they kept rubbing the heat of Yuzi for the sake of fire, but they didn't expect it-this reversal was really caught off guard.I don't know if that fish roe's face hurts now. If I were her, I would have run away with my tail between my legs. 】

[The illusory kite: @杨引天桑桑 Come and see, here is one of your true fans! !And even spraying people is so artistic! !I love it, sisters, it’s not too much to give the landlord some attention! 】

[Little Mulberry: Of course not too much! !But it's useless for us, we have to let Sangsang go back to the prison! !Needless to say, my backhand is an Aite. @杨引天, Sang Sang, come and take away your true fans. 】

[Eat grapes without spitting out the skin: @杨引天! ! 】

……

【@桑引迷……】

As a result, the entire building was brought crookedly over.Sang Yintian slid down, all of them were his own name.

"I'm going... the current fans are really scary." Ye Siran was stunned, he licked the soup sticking to his fingers, and took another bun from the bag, "What true fans... I Obviously a boyfriend,"

Ye Siran's small expression was telling Sang Yintian that he was unhappy.But he was not happy, Sang Yintian felt happy.He returned the phone, took it out of his pocket, and clicked on the Weibo just now.

Sure enough, the first few comments in the comment area were Ye Siran's comments.Sang Yintian clicked into the Weibo page of [I have a black rose] without hesitation, and then followed it.

【Congratulations, you have become friends with "I have a black rose". ] A chat box suddenly appeared on the private message interface.

It was obviously a happy event, but Ye Siran's face turned even darker.

"Oh? I was a true fan just now... and now I've become a friend..." Ye Siran gritted his teeth, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and finally sucked Sang Yintian's face hard.

"Okay, okay, can I change the note for you?" Sang Yintian was so entangled that he had to change a new note for Ye Siran's Weibo. 【SoeY】

"S...o...e...Y? What kind of English word is this?" Ye Siran couldn't understand English, so he had to read it out letter by letter.

"It's not an English word, oe means eternity."

"eternal……"

"S is my surname, and the last Y is you." Sang Yintian reached out and tapped Ye Siran's lips. "Together means..."

"Sang Yintian and Ye Siran mean eternal love."