XNUM X night

Countdown to airport pick up.

It rained heavily on Thursday night and continued into the middle of the night.Sang Yintian deliberately opened half of the window before going to bed, and a breeze seeped in, fluttering lightly on his shoulders.He lay sideways on the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, and Ye Sizan's gradual and gentle breathing behind him.

Feeling extremely anxious.

Because of Gu Yuan.To Sang Yintian, a person who can easily judge his psychological problems with just a few words to him is scary.

It can even be said that they may not be able to become ordinary friends.

But for Ye Siran, his appearance was a good thing.Sang Yintian knew the significance of Ye Wanlu's selection. The effect of the program was just another aspect, and the most important thing was because of Ye Siran's mental illness.

Ye Wanlu wanted to help Ye Siran in this way.

After thinking about it, Sang Yintian couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and turned to face Ye Siran.This kid is completely different from when we first met, at least now he is willing to take the initiative to communicate with others and share happiness, just like an ordinary college student.

"It's already so late, why don't you go to bed..." Ye Sizan closed her eyes, her upper lip gently touching her lower lip.His eyebrows slowly stretched, and his expression looked very comfortable.In a few seconds, he stretched out his hand again, and his left arm was wrapped under Sang Yintian's neck, and then he grabbed it, and there was another person in his arms.Only then did Ye Siran slowly open her eyes, her chapped lips pressed against Sang Yintian's forehead. "Are you worried about getting along well with those two guests?"

"No..." Sang Yintian put his hand on Ye Siran's waist. The rainy night was too cold, and the thin blanket on his body could not give him all the warmth. Sang Yintian could only ask the people around him for help, and his calf was subconsciously entangled. On Ye Siran's ankle, "I just feel that it's a bit cold this night..."

So, Ye Siran exhaled, pressed the person in his arms tightly to his chest, trying to get over his body temperature.

"Siran."

"Well, I'm here." Ye Siran's lower lip gently rubbed Sang Yintian's forehead, and the hot air he exhaled broke through the barrier and quietly flowed into Sang Yintian's forehead. "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I'm here, and they won't find out your secret."

Sang Yintian couldn't help but sneered, raised his arm and nodded Ye Siran's nose. "What to do, even you can tell, not to mention that the two of them are very powerful psychologists."

"Uh..." Is that a compliment?Ye Sizan rubbed her eyes, moved the pillow up, and leaned over again.

He covered the blanket for Sang Yintian, turned his head and turned on the two switches next to the bedside table.One of them is the starry sky lamp that Xiaohan gave to Sang Yintian before.The starry sky light is in a cool color system. Ye Sizan raised his head and saw a light gray Milky Way with a few very bright stars constantly rotating.

The other one is the projection screen in the bedroom. Two seconds later, the art interview that Sang Yintian participated in was played.Ye Siran looked at it and smiled.

Sang Yintian felt a little strange, supported himself on his arms and climbed up, then turned to look at the projection screen on the wall.The rain outside seemed to have stopped, but the sound of ticking water could still be heard.

"Huh?" Sang Yintian still kept his face sideways, leaning on Ye Siran's arms, like a wounded little fox. "When did you learn to see things and think about others?"

Ye Siran shook his head, his gaze remained on Sang Yintian who was smiling gently on the projection screen.His voice was low, with a hint of coolness. "Sangsang, I always feel that you are running away. What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid? I, Sang Yintian, have never been so afraid of anyone—"

"You know that's not what I meant." Ye Siran interrupted him by pulling the corner of his mouth, tilting his neck and resting his forehead on the tip of Sang Yintian's nose. "Actually, sometimes, you can try to rely on me. I am your boyfriend, the one who will spend the rest of your life with you. I have the right to know everything about you."

This sentence came really suddenly, but it was too provocative, and Sang Yintian's eyes suddenly turned red.Fortunately, the lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the light was relatively dim, and the gray gradient of the Milky Way above the head was slowly covered with a layer of water vapor.

Sang Yintian turned over, covered his head with a blanket, and gently rubbed the corner of his eyes with the furry corner.It's so strange, there are so many people who have talked to him before, but why did Ye Siran's words make his nose sore immediately.

And he is very selfish, he doesn't want Ye Siran to tell anyone but him.Sang Yintian didn't care about the thin blanket wrapped around her body and between her legs, she turned around and plunged into Ye Siran's arms. "Can you say it again? I still want to hear it."

"You know that's not what I meant—" Ye Siran tried hard to recall, trying to repeat what he said just now.Unexpectedly, before he finished the first sentence, he was interrupted by Sang Yintian in his arms.

"Not this sentence." Sang Yintian frowned, this is not what he wanted.

"Uh..." Ye Sizan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.He fished Sang Yintian's head out of the blanket, then kissed his eyes lightly. "I hope that Sang Yintian will only rely on me in the future. Because I am your boyfriend and I am the one who will spend the rest of my life with you."

A boyfriend... is someone who wants to spend the rest of your life with you...

Then Sang Yintian cried in a very hopeless way, and Dou Da's teardrops hit Ye Siran's palm one after another.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. It hurts when you cry." Ye Siran pressed the tear-stained hand on his chest, and within a while, the pajamas on his body were soaked, leaving behind a Dusty wet marks.He was very distressed, and kept kissing his eyes, tasting the tears he left, which was sour and indescribably salty.

"Ye Siran, if I still want to hear it in the future, will you tell me again?" When Sang Yintian cried, not only his eyes, but his entire nose was red, especially when he grinned, like a Q version of the clown.His voice was still choked with sobs, but he refused to let go of the hand holding Ye Siran.

Ye Siran wanted to get out of bed to get some clean tissues, but Sang Yintian hugged her with her arms crossed, unable to move.He sighed, and had no choice but to gently rub Sang Yintian's eyelids with his sleeve. "Yes. I promise that no matter where and when you want to hear it, I will tell you. Once, ten times, a hundred times, even a thousand times..."

"I'm only talking to you alone."

Later, Sang Yintian was probably tired from crying, so he lay down on Ye Siran's body and fell into a deep sleep after sobbing a few times.When he was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, Sang Yintian was in a daze.

The ear-piercing alarm clock hadn't stopped yet, Sang Yintian half propped up his body and looked around with a sullen face, and finally found the culprit under Ye Siran's pillow.Today's weather is good, the sun has already climbed out, and the warm sunlight hits the floor of the bedroom, moving to the bed little by little as time goes by.

Sang Yintian's drowsiness dissipated a little, and she lay on the side of the bed and watched the light and shadow on the ground catch up with her fingertips. Then she sat up lazily, and yawned big in the direction of the window.

"Siran?" Sang Yintian looked blankly at the empty bed behind him, and shouted a few times in the direction of the living room. "Siran, are you in the living room?"

No response, apparently absent.When Sang Yintian got out of bed and put on his slippers, he suddenly realized that Ye Siran had left a small note on the bedside table next to him.

[If you don’t see me when you wake up in the morning, don’t worry too much, because I’m going out to buy you breakfast. 】

"Pfft..."

Sang Yintian couldn't help laughing, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.When I came out again, I heard rustling sounds from the restaurant again.Sang Yintian was stunned at the bathroom door, blinking several times.Then he coughed tentatively.

"Brother Yintian? Are you awake?"

It was Xiaohan's voice.Sang Yintian put on his clothes immediately, put a dry towel on his head and opened the bedroom door.

There are three big cups of soy milk neatly arranged on the dining table, next to two jars of newly bought jams, all of which are blueberry flavors that Sang Yintian likes.There are also two pieces of toast bread and a peeled tea egg on the dinner plate next to it.Sang Yintian looked around subconsciously, but still didn't see Ye Siran's shadow. "why you?"

"Didn't you agree to pick up Teacher Gu and the others at the airport today? I was afraid of traffic jams on the road, so I came half an hour early on purpose." Xiaohan was spreading jam on the toast without even looking up. "I just took a look at the road conditions. After breakfast, I will go out to the airport. The time is just right."

"I'm asking you about Siran? Didn't he go to buy breakfast?" Sang Yintian took two steps forward, sat on the stool, took a sip of one of the cups of unsalted soy milk, and then licked lick your lips.

"These on the table were bought by Brother Xiaoye. I happened to bump into him on the way here, so I brought them here for him. Oh yes, I almost forgot to tell you that he went to the stylist and said he wanted a new one. hairstyle."

"Uh……"

"But don't worry, I told him to hurry up and don't waste time. Brother Yintian, here is this for you." Xiaohan handed the toast wrapped in jam to Sang Yintian's hand, and then took A new one is coming. "By the way, brother, when will you start recording that variety show? When the time comes, you won't be here, what will happen to the studio?"

This is indeed a problem.Sang Yintian propped his arms on the dining table, his eyes slanted out of the window. "If it doesn't work, close the door first, and treat it as a few more days off for you. Oh, by the way, remember to post an announcement on the studio's Weibo when the time comes, so that fans don't make a trip for nothing."

"Well, it's fine." Xiaohan smiled, lowered her head and dug a large spoonful of jam with a spoon. "Then...boss, can I apply for a public-funded trip to Sanya? You know, I've been working hard every day since I broke up with you last time, and this time I can finally take a few more days off with you..." Xiaohan Staring helplessly at Sang Yintian's eyes, sniffing and touching the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand from time to time.

The acting was terrible.

"You..." Sang Yintian drank the last sip of soy milk, and transferred money to Xiaohan through WeChat, "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, I promise you. If you have time, I will make a strategy in advance. Funds are limited, so save money Some flowers."

[You received a real-time transfer from the boss, Brother Yintian. 】The mobile phone in Xiaohan's pocket rang with a mechanical female voice.

She bit the bread, excitedly opened the WeChat chat box with Sang Yintian, and counted the number "0" on the screen with her eyes wide open. "3, 4, 5?! I'll go, 9 yuan!" Xiaohan stood up suddenly, put her hands on the dining table, and she kicked the stool behind her to the other side.

Sang Yintian got up subconsciously and took two steps back, for fear that the girl sitting opposite would rush towards him.Who knew Xiaohan not only didn't move, but also showed him a strange expression.After watching for a long time, Sang Yintian always felt a little cautious and panicked.

"What's wrong? Not enough?"

"Brother Yintian, how do I feel... what you gave me was hush money!" Xiaohan narrowed her eyes, continued to take a bite of the toast in her hand, moved back to the stool and sat down. "The matter between you and Brother Xiaoye...Actually, I've already guessed it...No, I already guessed it. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, after all, this is a private matter between the two of you."

"Brother Yintian, you and brother Xiaoye are very suitable. I hope you can always be together. The three of us will go to more and more interesting places together in the future."

Sang Yintian didn't speak any more, just quietly looked at Xiaohan's side face.He reached out and rubbed her head, his fingertips inserted into her hair.

When Ye Siran came back, Sang Yintian and Xiaohan had just cleaned up all the leftovers in the restaurant.Ye Siran stood at the door, holding Sang Yintian's car keys in his hand. His hair was cut shorter than before, and his bangs were thinned a lot, revealing his beautiful eyebrow shape.As soon as the wind blows, the broken hair on the forehead spreads to both sides.It was also dyed into the more popular linen gray now, and the broken hair on the sideburns could no longer cover the ears. Standing far away, Sang Yintian could see the Bluetooth headset in Ye Sizan's right ear.

Not only the hair, Ye Siran's dressing style is also different from before.When I went out this morning, I specially wore a blue and white two-color spliced ​​short sleeve, and there was a cute doll bear in the left chest pocket.His black eyes were fixed on Sang Yintian.

Xiaohan and Sang Yintian were stunned for a long time, and Sang Yintian couldn't help sighing in his heart, "It's nice to be young."

Not to mention, this outfit is really suitable for Ye Siran.It makes him sunny and energetic.At least it looks much better than the lifeless black before.

Sang Yintian shrugged, pulled a shirt from the hanger, and changed out of his pajamas.The messy hair was tied behind his head, and finally a blood-red hair tie was wrapped around the black rubber band.The headband was indeed the finishing touch, and it matched his complexion perfectly.

"It's almost time, it's time to go to the airport." Ye Siran raised his arm and shook the car keys in his hand, then winked at Sang Yintian twice.

On the way to the airport, Sang Yintian still couldn't hold back and clicked on Gu Yuan's WeChat dialog box in advance. After 5 minutes of mental construction, he only pressed the phone screen a few times.

[Sang: Teacher Gu, my friend and I are already on our way to the airport.Please contact me in time after landing...]

No, such a tone seems too condescending.After all, Gu Yuan is also a person with dignity.Sang Yintian frowned and deleted all the typed words in the dialog box, squinted his eyes and scratched his neck, and started typing again.

[Sang: Hello, Mr. Gu, I am Sang Yintian.Please take care of the subsequent recordings. 】

"Uh..." Sang Yintian finally turned off the phone screen, and turned his head to look out of the window with a hopeless face.The rest of the sunlight was extraordinarily glaring, and the mottled light and shadow blurred on the car window, and finally fell into his pupils.

Exit 2 of Terminal T232 of Xicheng International Airport.

Leaning against the glass door, Gu Yuan raised his hand to support the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He was wearing black short-sleeves and dark-colored trousers customized by Valentino. He was holding the latest art magazine "Milky Way" in his right hand. Looking at the three illustrations on the title page, I was fascinated.With a lazy posture, he kicked the two suitcases beside him with his toes from time to time. The height of 1.8 meters three is particularly conspicuous in the crowd. Many people have gathered around the corner of the exit and secretly took many photos.

Gu Yuan didn't bother to care about it, he just lowered his head and flicked the screen of his mobile phone. "Why did it take me so long to get the cats, maybe I lost my way..."

After a few more minutes, another boy finally walked towards exit 232 with a white puppet cat in his right hand and an air incubator in his left hand.As he walked forward, he lowered his head and rubbed his forehead against the nose of the puppet cat.

"Xu Yue, this way!" Gu Yuan suddenly stood up straight, took off his sunglasses, and excitedly waved twice at the approaching boys.

"Well, here we come."