XNUM X night

I have grown up to such an age, but I have never really experienced what it means to be in a cross-border relationship.

Sang Yintian originally thought that the summer of Xicheng would be longer this year because of Ye Siran's appearance, at least they would walk through the alleys of the old street hand in hand, step barefoot on the beach where they met, and eat all the time. Various flavors of ice cream... But for some reason, the sudden drop in temperature disrupted all their arrangements.

In recent days, compared with the previous two days, it has dropped by five or six degrees, and it is time to sleep peacefully without turning on the air conditioner.There are still some leftovers left on the dining table, and Sang Yintian can see the white mist rising up.It seems to be warning the arrival of a new round of cold wave.

He lowered his head and glanced at the calendar on his mobile phone, stretched his waist and fell back to the sofa.Because of the temperature drop, Ye Siran hid the remote control of the air conditioner on purpose. Sang Yintian felt a little bored, so he walked to the window and stretched out his hand to open the glass window.The weather was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe, so Sang Yintian had to turn his head and glance at the wall in front of him again. There was still an ice cream advertisement endorsed by a popular actress playing on the projection screen. It's mouthwatering.

"Siran...are you alright?" Sang Yintian's lazy voice came into the bathroom.

"Okay." Ye Sizan didn't care about drying her hair, and directly opened the bathroom door, holding a clean towel in her right hand. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay to turn off the air conditioner, but I'm really hot... So, can you help me get an ice cream from the refrigerator."

One is fine too.

"Summer is over, what more ice cream do you want?" At this moment, Ye Siran regretted that when he went to the supermarket yesterday, he couldn't stand the coquettishness of the old fox Sang Yintian, so there were two more boxes of ice cream in the refrigerator at home.Having said that, Ye Siran still moved towards the restaurant, finally opened the double doors of the refrigerator, and glanced casually at the ice cream on the right. "Strawberry, vanilla, chocolate, which one do you want?"

"Well...whatever I want to do..." Sang Yintian stuffed potato chips into his mouth, tilted his head and winked at Ye Sizan.

"Allright." Ye Sizan chuckled, and took out two bars of chocolate.In order to prevent this person from deliberately lying on him later, Ye Siran had to disassemble one of them in advance, opened his mouth and took a big bite.Then he kicked the slippers and handed the remaining one to Sang Yintian. "Here, chocolate ones, you can only eat one, is there any more?"

What?Obviously just now he looked at him dotingly, saying "Allright".

"Okay, you kid, dare to trick me." Sang Yintian made a gesture and was about to rush over to grab the stick in his mouth, but Ye Siran wrapped his arms around his neck, and finally plunged into it. his chest.With a smile still in his eyes, Ye Sizan raised his head, "If you do this again, no matter what you want next time, I won't buy it for you."

"Then I want you, can't I?" Sang Yintian said softly.

Sure enough, as expected, this old fox always likes to flirt with people when he fails to achieve his goal.After getting along for a long time, Ye Siran can guess what is going on in his mind.

"Except for this." Ye Sizan's face was serious, unaffected at all.

"Cut... If you don't buy it, don't buy it. At worst, I will take two more steps and go directly to the supermarket next to the studio to buy it." Sang Yintian pushed Ye Siran's hand away. "I'm not as rich as your Ye family, but at least I, Sang Yintian, can afford to buy ice cream!"

"Really... This is amazing for you. Be careful, I will let my brother buy all the ice cream in Xicheng like last time, and see where you go to buy it." Ye Siran raised his hand and took it from his mouth. He took out the wooden stick and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"Uh..." OK, you win.

If someone else said this sentence, Sang Yintian would at most treat it with the attitude of listening to big talk.

But Ye Siran was different, it was really possible for him to do such an unreasonable thing.Sang Yintian pressed the center of his eyebrows, and opened the chocolate ice cream in his hand.

It has been a month since the recording of the "TOA Producer" variety show, and this new variety show, which has attracted much attention from the beginning, will be officially released on major online platforms before the arrival of early autumn.Coincidentally, the first broadcast will be at 8:[-] tonight, and Sang Yintian has already turned on the screen projection half an hour ago.

Aunt Xie left after preparing dinner for the two of them. It didn't take long for Xicheng to see the first rain since autumn.The rain fell harder than in midsummer, and the night wind blowing into the living room was also mixed with a penetrating coolness. Sang Yintian just put on a short sleeve when he came out of the shower and touched the wind. , and then sneezed.

So, the half of the ice cream in his hand, which hadn't been completely finished, was forcibly pinched by Ye Siran's fingers and sent into his stomach.Sang Yintian frowned looking at the wooden stick covered in black chocolate, and squinted at Ye Siran with displeasure. "Hey you--"

"Hush, look, our variety show is about to start." Ye Siran put his index finger on his lips, and then pointed to the projection screen in front of him.Sang Yintian sighed angrily, threw the packaging bag in his hand into the trash can next to him, took out a few tissues, and breathed directly on Ye Siran's lips.

Sang Yintian watched the figures of the four of them appear on the projection screen, and couldn't help but tugged the blanket on the sofa to cover himself. After thinking about it carefully, Ye Siran had just taken a shower and ate again. One and a half ice cream, he squinted his eyes, and leaned over together with the blanket, trying to pass the only warmth on his body to him.

Because of taking the ice cream, Ye Siran's hands were cold, afraid of touching Sang Yintian's exposed and hot skin, he had no choice but to raise his arms helplessly, and then looked at the old fox in his arms sideways. Covering his face, he kept rubbing against his chest, and finally covered his exposed ankles.

Ye Siran couldn't help laughing again, the corners of her mouth were crooked, and even her eyes were crooked. "Sangsang, do you know that your current appearance... is becoming more and more like the little daughter-in-law of our Ye family? Oh, right, when I mentioned this, I suddenly remembered that "Sang Ye" is almost untenable. , but the number of fans of "431" Chaohua has exceeded 30... Painter Sang Da, after hearing this, don't you have anything to say? "

""431" is too much, what is that? "

"4, is the homonym of "Si" in my name, and 31... is derived from the word "Yin" in your name, so Siyin cp was directly replaced by "431" by everyone. "Ye Siran was carrying out science popularization for Sang Yintian with a proud face.

"So what?" Sang Yintian's ears turned red suddenly, biting his lower lip lightly, he changed into a relatively comfortable position and lay down on Ye Siran's lap. "Except for you, how many little fresh meats in and out of the circle are eager to let me go, I'm just too lazy. By the way, Si Ran, have you heard such a sentence before?"

"Which one?"

"Instead of working hard on people, it's better to lie down and enjoy it slowly. Don't you think so? Young Master Ye."

This man is simply lawless, and he really speaks flirtatious words.

"What are you talking about? Besides me, who else do you want to work on?" Ye Sizan frowned, pinching Sang Yintian's waist with his right hand.

This strong sense of oppression is too familiar to Sang Yintian, like a beast full of fangs, staring at him with the most fierce eyes, as if it will tear him to pieces in the next second.

"Hey, hey, I'm just joking with you, shouldn't it be...and the point of the sentence just now, shouldn't it be the second half of the sentence?" Although Sang Yintian likes to see Ye Siran jealous, But only within a safe range.Not to mention anything else now, just Ye Siran's right hand on his waist is enough to make him frightened.

Sang Yintian will never forget that in the countless nights, Ye Siran's hands pinched his waist and knocked him into countless fragments.He cleared his throat heavily, then stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin, showing a gesture of flattering Ye Siran, "Besides, my own boyfriend has a good face, good figure, and good physical strength. Cool, why do I care about other people? I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know what's good or bad."

"Here again... you are full of coquettish talk, and you are not afraid of being beaten in a sack when you go out?" No, even without him, Sang Yintian is still a cunning old fox, and he will never let himself suffer.His worries were simply superfluous.

"It's a society ruled by law now, who would do such indecent things. Ye Siran, do you read too many novels?"

Ye Siran didn't bother to answer, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and lightly tapped Sang Yintian's eyelids with his cold fingertips. "Since you just called me Young Master Ye, then... what should I call you, Mrs. Ye?"

"Get out of here." Sang Yintian immediately turned his head away.

Ever since Ye Siran was suspected to be the biological brother of Ye Wanlu, the president of the Ye Group, by various marketing accounts some time ago, Sang Yintian would use this name to tease him from time to time. Of course, Ye Siran himself does not hate it. Not as exclusive as before.Not only that, even the public relations department of the Ye Group also issued related announcements, acknowledging the close relationship between Ye Siran and Ye Wanlu.

Turn the suspicion into a fact admitted by the parties themselves.

In addition, because Ye Sizan has been on several hot searches, because of this face and perfect height, she has attracted many girlfriend fans, all of them tapped on the keyboard and claimed to be "Mrs. Ye", and even posted a lot Ye Siran's self-made photo peripherals.Because of this incident, Ye Siran's name was frequently searched on Weibo, so that Sang Yintian didn't even want to look at Weibo for a whole week.

"The "TOA Producer" dormitory daily public—" The variety show on the projection screen did not know where it was going, and Sang Yintian raised his head, and his eyes shifted to the wall in front of him.

The camera is the Ye family's idle villa. Sang Yintian and Ye Siran are chatting and laughing in the restaurant. After dinner, the camera suddenly changes to the projection room where Gu Yuan is.

"I've actually watched this movie many times before, but I have to say, no matter how many times I watch it, I probably won't get tired of it." Gu Yuan on the projection screen stuffed a lot of snacks into his mouth while rushing The camera is smiling, the small mole on the tip of the nose is clearly visible under the light, and the exposed canine teeth are becoming more and more mischievous and cute, as if he is not a mature man close to 25 or [-] years old at all.

In contrast, Xu Yue is much more mature and stable than him.Sitting quietly on the wooden bench, he stared tenderly at Sang Yintian who was painting not far in front of him.

The screen turned again, and Sang Yintian's painting was pushed into the main camera.

The man nestling on Ye Sizan suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Hey, how can there be such a perfect person as me in the world, who is good-looking and can draw..."

"Yes, yes, you are the best." Ye Siran followed up with a few perfunctory words, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Sang Yintian's forehead.

"By the way, I heard from your brother a few days ago that you want to apply for the Curtis Institute of Music in the United States?" Sang Yintian suddenly got up from Ye Siran's lap and stuffed a pillow into his arms. One leg was slung across Ye Siran's body, blocking his entire vision.

The projection screen couldn't be seen clearly, so Ye Siran had no choice but to look up and meet Sang Yintian's eyes.It was his dream to be admitted to the Curtis Institute of Music since he was a child. Even though he briefly gave up the violin, this dream has long taken root in his heart.A few days ago, it was just a casual mention. Unexpectedly, Ye Wanlu revealed it to Sang Yintian so quickly, which caught him off guard.

Could this person in front of him be thinking wildly at night, thinking that he was deliberately staying away from him...

"Actually, in fact, I don't necessarily have to—" Ye Siran accidentally bit the tip of her own tongue.Sure enough, those who lie will always be punished.

"Why don't you go?" Sang Yintian interrupted Ye Siran suddenly, raised his head and blinked lightly, with a surprised expression on his face, not as serious as Ye Siran thought at all.On the contrary, it seems that there is still some... looking forward to?Seeing that Ye Siran refused to speak again, Sang Yintian looked away and looked at the rain falling one after another outside the window. "Curtis is one of the top conservatories in the world, and the admission method is a bit different from conservatories in other places. In fact, not many people can get in successfully..."

Sang Yintian is right. This top conservatory, known as the "cradle of soloists" by the world, provides full scholarships to every student, which is unique in the United States.Therefore, the admission method of this college is indeed different from other schools. It maintains around 160 people all year round, and the number of admissions is also determined according to the number of graduates each year.To successfully enter Curtis, it is even more difficult than reaching the sky.

But... It's not a good thing for Ye Siran to have this idea.So even if they will be separated temporarily, it doesn't matter.

Sang Yintian really thought so.

"No wonder you have been learning English like crazy for more than a month, in fact, to prepare for this?"

Ye Siran, who was seen through, suddenly licked the corner of his mouth, whimpered in his throat and let out a long "um", regardless of whether Sang Yintian heard it or not, he closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.

No wonder this kid stays awake in the middle of the night and rummages through all kinds of materials on the bed in order to get into Curtis.Sang Yintian shrugged, raised his hand and tapped Ye Siran's forehead. "You kid...why didn't you say such an important thing earlier...I will definitely spare some time every day to teach you how to learn spoken English well."

"Forget it, I don't want you to affect the next solo exhibition because of me." Ye Sizan pouted, and put his forehead on Sang Yintian's shoulder, "If I can really get admitted to Ke Di Si... that means I have to stay abroad for four years... and then..." Ye Sizan hesitated suddenly, and the light in his eyes dimmed, "We will have to be separated..."

"Idiot, it's just a temporary separation, not a breakup, what are you worried about..." Sang Yintian was amused, and scratched the tip of Ye Siran's nose, "Besides, it's not that I, Sang Yintian, can't afford a plane ticket to the United States. "

"You mean... Maybe you think so!" Ye Siran's eyes suddenly lit up.

Sang Yintian squinted his eyes halfway, and leaned on Ye Siran's shoulder, "Tsk, actually, I've grown up so big, I haven't really experienced what international love is, or... puppy, let's try try?"

Ye Siran knew that this was a joke made by Sang Yintian to relax himself, so he didn't want to expose it directly, but followed the meaning of the words. "Okay. It's just that... a foreign relationship is very hard, except for the jet lag—"

There is also the missing that can be seen but intangible.

"That's right... Otherwise, I will go to the United States to find you when I finish my work at hand, um... I promise you, I will visit you twice within a month, okay?"

"Uh..." Ye Siran didn't speak, just stared at Sang Yintian's increasingly excited face with a chuckle.All his doubts seemed to disappear in his smile, even overcoming obstacles all the way, at the fork in the road leading to his dream, Sang Yintian pointed out the direction for him.

Not even the slightest hesitation.

"At that time, when my wallet can't hold on anymore, I'll come back to see you instead." Sang Yintian grinned, waved his hands in the air a few times, and finally landed on Ye Siran's half-wet hair silk.

"Okay." Ye Sizan nodded, holding Sang Yintian's hands tighter. "I listen to you."