The Melaleuca Routine of Fishing Attack

After all, it was night, and there was no one in the extremely empty garage. Lin Yan stood there in a daze, realizing that a pair of hands that did not belong to him were indeed rubbing his stomach.The hand that didn't belong to him was long and slender, and it was slightly cold when it touched it.

The unfamiliar touch easily made him tense up.

"A few glasses of red wine," Xie Moyu said, his tone was light when he said it, "I won't get drunk."

It was also like this, Lin Yan knew that he was indeed not sober.

"Where are your hands?" he said.

I had no choice but to pull those two hands out of my clothes. The other party was obviously reluctant, hugged him from behind, and exhaled slightly behind his ear: "What's the matter, do you feel it?"

"Mr. Xie, turn around and have a look."

Lin Yan said: "This is the garage, there are people outside."

As he spoke, he glanced at the screen of the phone, and found the driver's contact information in the address book - this evening, he and Xie Moyu both drank, so it was inevitable that it was not suitable for driving.When the driver came, it was not too early or too late, and Mr. Xie was quietly hugging him from behind, asking some trivial questions.

"Director Lin, did you meet anyone tonight?"

"what."

"Celebrities, there are a lot of men and women. I'm so blinded by it. Director Lin didn't pick one?"

"Yes," he hooked Xie Moyu's finger with his index finger, led him into the parking space, and said, "Indeed, the protagonist of the next movie has been chosen."

He raised his voice and said, "That's not bad."

After speaking, she stood up straight and stopped hugging him, with an awkward and distant expression.

Lin Yan looked at his figure, Xie Moyu's shadow appeared not far behind him, wearing a coat, I don't know if he is drunk or not, but standing there is tall and clean, just looking at his appearance As if he just walked off the podium, neat and tidy, he doesn't look like a drunk who drank red wine and beat others up and down, but like a handsome gentleman.

Just seemed a little unhappy.

He tilted his head, contacting the driver while looking at him.

"Yes, it's in the hotel parking lot, are you here?" Looking at the location of the entrance, a car passed by, not the driver, and said, "Well, it's in Area B."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, walked over, smiled, stretched out his hand, and interlocked his five fingers slowly, which seemed to be soothing.

Xie Moyu looked at him quietly, his light-colored eyes shone slightly under the light.

"The driver is here," he waited beside the car, and said, "I'll get in the car later, don't move around, be safe."

Xie Moyu didn't speak, put the hand holding Lin Yan back into his coat pocket, turned his head, and asked, "Hands are so cold. Is it cold?"

"not cold."

Lin Yan opened his fingers, pulled them out, and nodded to the man walking not far behind him.

The driver is here.

There are also a few men who just came out of the hotel, including directors and investors.

When the driver saw Xie Moyu, he expressed appropriate surprise and astonishment, but soon he smiled like a certain kind of professional waiter: "Sorry, I'm late, you get in the car."

He opened the car door, Lin Yan got in next to him, and got into the back seat.

Blocking the sight of the people behind him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xie Moyu also got into the car. The lights in the parking lot were really not too bright, and the distance was a bit far. There was a distance of more than ten meters from the entrance of the parking lot to Area B, so I couldn't see clearly.Someone was still curious, and asked, "Why does it seem to be Director Lin and Teacher Xie over there?"

"It's them."

"The relationship is good," an actor's tone was a little sour: "Can we all get a ride?"

"No way," said a joker, "maybe it's the relationship."

"What nonsense," someone said again: "No one can be the two of them—don't you know, Director Lin is definitely not gay."

"why?"

"Do you know why he made that film? Do you know he had a sister before?"

"Shh."

..

The crowd walks away.

The two of them got into the car and sat quietly in the back row of the car. Lin Yan felt that his eyes were like feathers, as if they were actually falling on him, meticulously - the first time in his life. It was the first time I received such a look from the same man.He stopped for a moment, and finally raised the rear and front fenders of the car.

In this way, the front and rear of the commercial vehicle become two completely different spaces.

Like silent connivance.

He felt a hand on his shoulder.

Immediately, the man's eyes looked over, and they were quite deep. Lin Yan looked at his eyelashes, which were curved one by one, which was a bit different from the luxuriance of ordinary people. how much?"

Xie Moyu lowered his head, sniffed his neckline, and said, "The smell of alcohol is strong?"

Lin Yan said, "No, it smells good."

Xie Moyu was momentarily stunned by these words, then his eyes darkened slightly, he grabbed Lin Yan, bowed his head, and kissed him gently.

Lin Yan pushed him away.

When the car came to the exit, a white light shone in, the glass of the driver's cab went down, the driver's hand stretched out, and with a beep, the brakes opened, the driver's hand retracted again, and the car continued to drive forward .

The attempted kiss was forced to end.

Xie Moyu hugged him as if suffering from skin hunger, lowered his head, and whispered in his ear, softly said: "The couple who came out of the closet, did you hear that?"

Lin Yan: "Yes."

Xie Moyu said: "Actually, the influence is not as big as you think. Do you think, we can also make it public, and even get married."

Lin Yan said, "I don't want to."

Xie Moyu turned his face away, tapped his fingers, pulled out a magazine, flipped through two pages and quickly put it aside.

He sat there quietly, the light flashed by, a little lonely.

"Is disclosure important?"

"Do not."

Xie Moyu looked at him deeply, and said in a low voice, "But I'm afraid you will leave."

Lin Yan paused, and at that moment he couldn't say why, it seemed that a small crack was opened in some solid defense, and something slowly broke through the ground.He said he was afraid he would leave?After listening to him, Lin Yan took the initiative to kiss him, warm lips, breathing, a lot of messy feelings and thoughts.

The car is quiet, there is the sound of water, winding and sucking.

Lin Yan stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked his lips lightly, and looked at him.

"Ok?"

Xie Moyu's eyes were dark, and he whispered: "You have crossed the line."

But she stuck to him again, holding the back of his head and continuing to kiss him more deeply.

The two looked at each other.

Lin Yan: "Can you add one more."

Xie Moyu: "Huh?"

Lin Yan: "I can take the initiative to kiss you."

Xie Moyu: "Why?"

Seeing his reaction, Lin Yan leaned closer again, kissed him, and said in a low voice, "Because I can't help it."

In fact, that night, after the two returned home, they did not have the drunken disorder similar to the previous incident as imagined. They just kissed for a while in the back seat of the car, and when they returned home, they quickly maintained it. Just the right amount.

During this period, Xie Moyu put his hand into his coat, and lingered on his waist for a long time. He wanted to go up or down, but was rejected by Lin Yan gently but firmly. He knew what he wanted to do. When he touched his back, he felt a slight strangeness.

"Stop," Lin Yan said, "I don't feel well, I don't want it."

He took his hands out of his coat, turned his face to the side, unwilling to look at him, and said, "This doesn't feel good."

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Xie Moyu asked him.

He said, "No."

After saying that, he got up, went to the bathroom on his own, and took a shower. After coming out, he didn't want to face Xie Moyu for the first time, or he was worried that things would become more difficult if he didn't control it. The bedroom door closed again.

Perhaps Xie Moyu wasn't very drunk that day.

But Lin Yan knew that something was getting out of control little by little.

Lin Yan went to the studio the next day. It was very cold when he went. It was still in the morning. He wore a single shirt and a gray coat that was not too thick and not too thin. For the first time, he left before Xie Moyu got up. that house.

Maybe he just wanted to get things under control.

Subconsciously, Lin Yan understood that he had always drawn a line. Within that line, Xie Moyu was free to kiss, hold hands, hug or other physical contact. He felt that it was irrelevant, but that line As it gradually approached him, he felt at a loss.

out of control.

There will be a day, if things go on like this, there will be a day when he wants to be with him.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

He got out of the car, parked it, took a breakfast from the coffee shop downstairs, and carried the leather bag to his office.The assistants were waiting in the studio, and there were a few young faces. He didn't pay much attention to them, and only regarded them as the assistants he had recruited before.

"Director Lin, good morning."

The assistant made him a cup of coffee. After the machine roared, she took it out, added an appropriate amount of milk and coffee sugar, put it on Lin Yan's desk, and said, "It's still hot."

He froze when he looked up.

Lin Yan lowered his head, pulled out the cap of the pen with thin white fingers, and wrote something on a document. There was no superfluous expression on his face, but on his neck, there were countless small marks, red , anyone who has been in a relationship a few times knows what it is.

Hickey.

assistant:

It's terrible, Director Lin doesn't know which girl he is dating, this is simply...too strong, how did he do it?

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yan didn't notice it at all, and turned his head, as if he had doubts.

"It's okay," the assistant hurriedly lowered her head and helped him tidy up the desktop, documents, a few video discs, some odds and ends, and a pot of cactus. When she finished tidying up, she remembered something. He asked, "Director Lin, someone came to you earlier and said they wanted to ask about editing."

Lin Yan hummed.

At first he thought it was the editing teacher he worked with before, but when someone came, he realized that the person who came might be the intern the editor mentioned earlier.

The door was knocked lightly twice.

"Come in." Lin Yan said.

Xiao Lin heard a cold voice, but it was surprisingly nice.

The Xiao Lin mentioned by the editor came in. He paused, bowed respectfully, and said, "Director Lin, the first 2/3 of the work is finished. The teacher asked me to come and see you."

He looked in, and saw the well-known director who had met once that day sitting in front of the table, wearing a light-colored coat, holding the cup with his white fingers and taking a sip of coffee, casually and leisurely. Seeing him coming, he just raised his eyes and said, "Aren't you coming in?"

Xiao Lin was taken aback, hurried into the room, and closed the door.

His tense hands and feet became weak in this series of movements.

Lin Yan hummed and said, "Did you send it?"

Kobayashi smiled awkwardly and said, "I applied to add you as a friend, but it hasn't been approved yet."

Lin Yan just took a look at it. Indeed, he did not know when he applied for it. He only passed it at this time, and then a file was sent. After waiting for a long time, it was downloaded.Click to see, frame by frame was played slowly, and then he clicked to pause and said, "Fortunately, there is something wrong."

He pointed to a certain section and told him quietly: "Here. It feels a little more peaceful, you feel it carefully."

The camera pans over, then moves slowly, the protagonist enters the painting, pans over with him again, and he pats his mother on the shoulder.The camera pans away from the other three, and the mother makes the bed for the protagonist.Panning over again, this one-and-a-half-minute long shot is peaceful, and the four people are maintaining this peace.

Immediately, the door was knocked lightly again.

When the editor came in, he saw that his assistant in the room was concentrating and careful, and was a little surprised at the end, wouldn't his nervous ears turn red?

Then I took another look.

In fact, Xiao Lin was really in a hurry. The first time he came into contact with this kind of person who basically only appeared in rumors, he felt that he couldn't even speak clearly.

He felt that Lin Yan was much more easy-going than expected, but he still held him like a god, and looked at him quietly a few more times between his words.I just took a few glances from a distance before, but now that I get closer, I think he looks even better. Compared with the facial features, it seems that some kind of temperament is attracting people, a subtle coldness, elegance, or something else .

He couldn't help staring at his fingers, and then he picked up the black pen and tapped on the table. After that, he lost his mind and couldn't quite understand what Lin Yan was talking about.

Immediately, he saw Lin Yan's cell phone suddenly turned on.

There was a message on it, I couldn't tell what it was, but at that moment, Lin Yan's expression changed slightly, as if he smiled.He was originally reserved and unwilling to express his temperament, but his smile was inexplicably moving, and there was a very subtle light in his eyes.

Very short, like an illusion.

The morning passed quickly.

At noon, Lin Yan had already left. The editor looked down from the tall floor-to-ceiling windows behind the desk, and he vaguely saw a silver-gray car. There was a handsome profile of a person.

A young man got out of the car. He was tall, but he didn't feel too oppressive. He wore a light-colored loose coat. After walking over, he hugged Lin Yan's shoulders, bowed his head, and seemed to be with him. speak.

"Teacher Xie has a dinner appointment with Director Lin again."

The editor looked at the two people under the window, took a sip of tea, and said, "Look, what does it mean to get the moon first when you meet such an opportunity, you need to get in touch with him more. That's how Mr. Xie knew Director Lin. This feeling It's getting better and better."

He didn't mean anything else in his words, he just said that the two of them had filmed a movie and had a good relationship, and Xie Moyu's acting path would be much wider in the future.

Kobayashi hummed and nodded.

He couldn't help but glanced at Xie Moyu's profile, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Mr. Xie is also very good-looking, but unfortunately he was too far away to see clearly.Before he had time to finish reading, the two got into the car, and soon disappeared at the end of Linyou Road without a trace.

Such a relationship would be a lot more suspicious if it were a man and a woman, but they are two men, so there is nothing unusual about it.In the eyes of outsiders, the two colleagues who made an appointment for dinner couldn't be more normal.

"Why do you leave so early in the morning?"

Xie Moyu rested his fingers on the steering wheel relaxedly. He glanced at the rearview mirror, then reversed the car into the garage and parked on the seat.Looking at his beautiful eyes, tip of nose, and thin lips under the dim light in the car, Lin Yan suddenly remembered the taste of kissing last night.

Originally, he wanted to quit slowly, but it seemed that his rule had failed.

"A little busy," he said.

But before that sentence was finished, Xie Moyu leaned down and approached him while helping him unbuckle his seat belt, kissed him, restrained, very lightly, and whispered in his ear: "What happened last night?" Response, huh? Did you miss me?"

Lin Yan evaded and said in a low voice, "I wonder if you're drunk."

"You know what kind of thinking," he turned off the dome lights in the dimly lit parking lot, and then approached him, holding the back of his head with his hand, even pushing the seat of the car back, and kissed him deeply. In the past, with a little gasp, said, "I've missed you for a long time."

The music in the car was still going on, this kiss gave people an indescribable feeling, long and dim, like the continuous violin in the car, but hot, he felt something he suppressed bit by bit Little by little the shape is revealed.

..

When Lin Yan got out of the car, he couldn't stand still. Xie Moyu supported him from behind, and said with a smile, "Your legs will go weak after a kiss."

"Did you only kiss once?" Lin Yan took a few steps forward, his ears turned red, and said, "I hope you are a little bit self-aware."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was not right, a little soft, and Lin Yan closed his mouth again.

Gee.

Then Xie Moyu came over, hugged him from behind, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Lin Yan turned around and said, "It's okay."

After speaking, she leaned closer and kissed his lips again, quickly.

Xie Moyu was stunned.

Lin Yan later realized that the consequences of his initiative were hard to imagine.

After they got into the elevator that day, Xie Moyu pressed him to kiss in the elevator again, and his hands were not very secure, but no matter where he put it, Lin Yan took it down, and finally had to hold hands with him and kiss.

After that connivance, their tongue kisses couldn't help but increase.

In the past, Lin Yan himself said that he could not accept the "tongue kiss" clause, but he didn't know where he threw it. He didn't mention it himself, and Xie Moyu didn't mention it either, tacitly maintaining his arrogance.

But some things have not changed.

"Tongue kissing" seems acceptable to him now.

However, it is a bit difficult to go further.

Another day later, Xie Moyu's father celebrated his birthday, and they invited friends to have dinner together.

Xie Moyu sent Lin Yan the location of the hotel and asked him to go too.

The dinner time is at night, at [-]:[-] p.m., during the rush hour, the road is full of traffic jams, and the taillights of the cars are flashing non-stop. It is said that there is construction work on the road ahead, and a car has crashed.

Xie Moyu flicked the screen in the back seat and saw the message from his sister:

- "Brother, are you here?"

- "Picture" - "We are almost ready here, and we can have dinner when you come." Xie Moyu clicked on the picture, zoomed in, and saw Lin Yan sitting in the corner. He was wearing a smoky gray down jacket, The skin is very white, the tip of the nose is a bit red, as if frozen, the down jacket has not been taken off after entering it, wrapping it around the body, a skinny hand sticks out from the cuff, and the long red chopsticks are held between the slender fingertips, eating vegetables there .

He glanced out the window of the car again, and the cars slid all the way to the horizon, not moving for a long time.

He replied: "There is a traffic jam. You eat first."

After speaking, he turned off the phone and closed his eyes.

The driver Xiao Chen looked at Xie Moyu from the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Xie, do you listen to the radio?"

"Yes." Xie Moyu leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and rested.

"Listen to what?" Xiao Chen turned on the car radio.

Xie Moyu shook his head and said, "Listen to whatever you want."

Xiao Chen turned on the car radio, and the voice of a hostess came enthusiastically: "This is fm942, a gathering place for gossip - recently, another pair of hot CPs were photographed by netizens, they are - Xie Moyu and Lin Yu. According to netizens, Lin Yu is real, giving out candy every day..."

"But having said that, the host of this station just wants to ask, why is the cp name Lin Yu and not Yu Lin? Is Teacher Xie Shou? Ah, this is really surprising."

Xiao Chen: "..."

Xie Moyu: "..."

Xiao Chen coughed lightly, feeling overwhelmed with embarrassment: "Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, I'll change the channel."

After speaking, he cut the stage in a sensible way.

The male host of another TV station said in a broadcast voice: "Next, let me read the comments from netizens... Netizen brink said that the cp feeling is too strong, we just want to ask, when will their little love movie be released... Netizen sss said: "Whether the mainland version of the movie is in high-definition or not deleted, I want to watch it and I will be the one..."

Xie Moyu: "..."

He looked at the endoscope with self-doubt, and then asked Xiao Chen seriously: "Do you think I am 1 or 0?"

Xiao Chen: "..."

He choked on his saliva: "You, you are... I don't know..." He wanted to cry but felt guilty and said, "Mr. Xie, I don't understand what 1 and 0 mean! Really!"

He didn't dare to listen to the radio anymore, so Xiao Chen had no choice but to start playing music. There was an old record in the car, the cello, whose version it was, it was quite nice.

After a while, the traffic jam finally stopped, the elegant and lingering sound of the violin, the scene of the city flowing through the window, it was very quiet, as if it had been a lifetime away.

"Sorry for being late."

With a creak, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Xie Moyu opened the door, dressed in a cold air. He was wearing a gray coat and a black scarf. When he entered, he started to get hot. In this weather, it was cold outside and hot inside, and he was used to it.

A total of seven people came to this dinner, including his father, mother and sister.

There is also Lin Yan.

On this occasion, what does it mean, he hopes that Lin Yan can understand - he did not hide their affairs from his parents.

In fact, there was not much opposition.

The place for the dinner was Chinese food, round tables, and the lights were dim. Xie Moyu looked over and saw an empty seat, next to which happened to be Lin Yan.

He was sitting there upright, exuding a quiet and somewhat lonely temperament, his skin was fair, and he was indescribably gentle and moving.Temperament is a very subtle thing, he clearly has a sense of alienation all over his body, inexplicably, but it is easy for people to see him at a glance.

Lin Yan lowered his head and quietly held the hot water. When he saw him coming, he glanced sideways.

The sight of a dragonfly on the water is like a touch, and it is easy to leave.

Xie Moyu walked over generously, sat down, took off the scarves and put them aside.

The food was served in a short time. This restaurant specializes in Hunan cuisine, which is very spicy.

Lin Yan lowered his head and ate a few, his lips became extremely bright red—it was purely spicy.

"Eat less." A slightly lower voice.

You don't need to look to know who it is. Lin Yan hummed without turning his head. Xie Moyu then picked up a piece of green vegetables and put them in his bowl.

Lin Yan:

He finally took a sideways glance at Xie Moyu. The young man was sitting beside him, and there was nothing strange about it, as if it was a matter of course.

"No need to do this." Lin Yan put down his chopsticks and said, "Just eat by yourself, and leave me alone."

After he finished speaking, Xie Moyu paused, picked up another piece of fish, put it into his bowl, lowered his head, and as expected, there was no movement.

Then Lin Yan was a little troubled.

Xie Moyu is so big and sitting beside him, he has a strong sense of presence. Lin Yu always notices him inadvertently—sometimes chatting with a few seniors, sometimes looking down at his phone, and he doesn't know what he is talking to. Who is chatting, typing with fingers, crackling, and laughing from time to time.

It's a pity that before he could see who Xie Moyu was chatting with, his cell phone rang first.

He picked it up, and there were two words on the screen, A Ling.

The moment the screen turned on, Xie Moyu also saw it.

He didn't say anything, and then looked away.

Lin Yan got up, walked to the corridor and answered the phone: "Hello?"

The girl on the other side of the phone was the one his father insisted on arranging for him not long ago, saying that she was "very suitable in every way, get married if you have the chance". Lin Yan didn't take it seriously, but just added a contact information, but I didn't expect her to call now.

He said a few words at the end of the aisle, saying that there was something to do, and he would talk about it another day.

In fact, the best thing to do is to explain the reason to her another day, and just reject it.

Hang up quickly.

As soon as he turned around, he happened to see a young man standing in the corridor, the light was shining from the roof, Xie Moyu's facial contour was outlined very three-dimensionally, he looked back at Lin Yan, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Finally he turned his head and left quickly.

Lin Yan looked at his back, wanted to explain something for a moment, and then suppressed the impulse again.

'

After Lin Yan made the phone call, he left. When he opened the door and entered, he happened to bump into a group of girls passing by for dinner.

In the aisle, there is a small chandelier, the light is very dim, you can only vaguely see the outline, and you can't see the facial features clearly. It is the time of meal, and there are so many guests here, the little girls who are holding hands suddenly stop and look at him. back.

The young man is thin and lean, he turned slightly sideways, his legs are long, his white side face is illuminated by the light, and he can see a bit of a straight nose and thin lips, and his sideburns are so beautiful that they seem to be painted with a stroke of light ink.

He himself didn't pay attention, and gently closed the door of the private room.

Then there was a scream from the aisle: "Just saw a star."

"Ah, I saw Lin Yan. He is really cold, but he has a good temperament. Help."

Then a few more came, with excited faces: "Where is it, I will go and see it too!"

"Inside, the door is closed..." The voices of the girls gradually decreased as they walked away.

Xie Moyu stood in the shadow, lowered his head, pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled.

Then he stood by the window crack, tilted his head to think for a while, felt that he shouldn't be suspicious, and went back quickly.

He turned around and went back to the private room.

The room was still full, and everyone ate slowly, chatting while eating.

Although Lin Yan had met his parents, he seldom participated in such a large table dinner with them.This time it was different from the previous gatherings on cooperation. In the past, many dinners were more about entertainment, and the atmosphere was easily tense. This time it was different. Several people chatted at the table and quickly became acquainted.

Xie Moyu's father looked at Lin Yan, and the more he looked at him, the closer he felt, he couldn't help asking Xie Moyu, "Change your position?"

Lin Yan was startled and looked at him.

Several people around looked at him in shock, Xie Moyu's mother asked disapprovingly, "What are you doing sitting there?"

His father looked blank: "There... can't you sit?"

Afterwards, although his father did not change seats, he still picked up food from time to time and chatted with him. The two seemed to be chatting speculatively, talking and laughing. Lin Yan sat not far away, his thick black eyelashes raised, Glancing casually, Xie Moyu also happened to raise his eyes, and their eyes collided.

With a click, the shell was peeled off, and Lin Yan twisted his fingertips.

He lowered his eyelashes and sent a message:

- "Does your father know about our relationship?"

Xie Moyu nodded and smiled.

He replied:

-"Guess."

Then put down the phone calmly.

Lin Yan was left tangled and nervous.

"What is Director Lin's next film?" Xie Moyu's father raised his eyes and asked, "Xie Moyu has always liked you very much, and he often mentioned it to me before."

"Yes." His younger sister looked over from afar and said with a smile, "I don't remember any girl he cared about before."

"The next one," Lin Yan's face became hot, and he wanted to say that if he wanted, they could continue to work together, but he couldn't say anything about the relationship between the two. He finally said, "It's not decided yet."

"My mother and I are very supportive of your matter." His father stared at Lin Yan, and said that it was good no matter what, "It is just that the relationship is established, and it will be stable, and stop thinking about it."

Lin Yan was taken aback, and asked, "We..."

Did they know?Xie Moyu didn't hide from his parents - Lin Yan subconsciously looked at him, but the other party was calm and unhurried.

His mind buzzed, and he said, "Thank you Uncle, thank you Auntie."

There's still a bit of a dazed void -- is this coming together?He stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face in cold water.

During the banquet, I drank a lot of wine. The only one who didn’t drink was Lin Yan—he liked to stay up late to write scripts in his early years. After a long time, he had a bad stomach, and he gradually gave up eating and drinking. , including chilli and alcohol.

"Let's go!" His father stood up and said, "Go home and rest, don't wait for their young couple!"

"Okay," his mother took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, and said, "I'll call my assistant to pick it up. You can walk slowly. You're drunk, right? The degree is quite high, and you still don't feel it when you drink."

"Sit down first, don't worry, it's wet and cold outside, you can leave later when people come." His father lifted the kettle on the dining table and said, "I'll ask the waiter to add some hot tea to sober up. "

Lin Yan sat there, his eyes fell on Xie Moyu. He also drank a lot of wine and was calling the driver to pick him up. It seemed that he didn't get through. He listened for a while, hung up, and then Dial out again.

"Brother, I'm leaving first." His younger sister was also a little dizzy, and said, "The driver is here, and he is rushing."

"Yes." Xie Moyu made another call.

People gradually left.

The private room is airtight, and the slightest sound is exceptionally clear.

Lin Yan could hear the beeping on the phone.

"Director Lin, aren't you going back?" His assistant asked in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer." Lin Yan said.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone in the private room dispersed, leaving only him and Mr. Xie who kept calling on the opposite side.

Xie Moyu didn't look at him, with long eyelashes hanging down, holding the wine glass, shaking it, and took another sip of wine.

Lin Yan frowned, stood up, walked, took the wine glass away, and said, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Xie Moyu didn't know whether he was drunk or not, so he raised his eyes and looked at him for a while, then suddenly they looked at each other without any hindrance, his eyes were actually very clear.Lin Yan was dazed, but it was only for a short while, he quickly calmed down and realized what he should do.

"Let's go," Lin Yan hooked his collar with his index finger: "Didn't I get through the phone? I didn't drink and drove."

Xie Moyu then stood up and pushed open the door.

Lin Yan walked beside him, looking at him out of the corner of his eye, wondering if he could walk well now—the indoors are alright, but the temperature outside is very cold, and it’s snowing a little further north, cold at night, and the roads are slippery.

Lin Yan always followed him one step away, neither far nor near, while his assistant watched behind them in fear, for fear that something might happen to them.

——For example, there are people outside, afraid of being photographed.

He had already thought about the headline the next day: "Shock! Lin Yu's private meeting late at night! CP is really a real hammer?"

It's too poisonous.

He hurriedly took out sunglasses, a mask, and Lin Yan's baseball cap from his backpack.

"Director Lin, put it on, just in case you get caught..." Before he finished speaking, Lin Yan already understood what he meant, took the sunglasses and mask, took two steps forward, and said, "Wait a minute."

Xie Moyu stopped.

He handed the sunglasses to Xie Moyu and said, "Put them on."

He suddenly moved closer, and his fingertips touched his ear, which was very hot and soft.

He took off the sunglasses lightly, adjusted the direction, and placed them on the bridge of his nose.Perhaps it was because of being too close, Xie Moyu's breath sprayed against his ears, and his ears felt warm and numb for no reason.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to feel too much, so he put it on quickly.

It seems to be of no use.

He put on sunglasses, and he could still be seen at a glance.

With an indifferent attitude, Lin Yan pressed the elevator, took Xie Moyu downstairs, found a parking space, and got in the car.

The two sat in the back seat, quietly.

Xie Moyu has always been like this after drinking, he doesn't go crazy or talk nonsense, he just looks very quiet and obedient-in fact, he's just drunk.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, backed up and started on the road, and asked, "Director Lin, where are you going?"

Lin Yan thought for a while and said, "Go home."

When he was awake, Lin Yan was always worried that he would make some overly intimate behavior, but it was different when he was drunk, he could change from Xie Moyu to Lin Yan himself as he wanted.

It's just that he doesn't know what he wants to do.

Just staring at him unscrupulously.

He glanced sideways for a while, and found that Xie Moyu was really good-looking, and he seemed to be different from the first time he met - back then he was cheerful and even innocent.

Now, there are many other things - after all, it has been talked about for a while.

Xie Moyu closed his eyes, tilted his head, and slept against the window glass. There was a little boyish feeling between his brows and eyes. His nose bridge was straight and pointed downwards. His thin lips were beautifully shaped. They seemed indifferent, but they were actually very soft to the touch. It was hot and he was..

Unconsciously, a fragment flashed in Lin Yan's mind.

It was the night when they accidentally had sex after they finished filming the movie. He closed his eyes and tried to drive away certain memories, but his ears were covered with a very faint heat halo.

That night, Lin Yan fully understood what it means that men cannot perform certain behaviors when they are drunk. What the drunken famous head did and what his intentions were were clearly revealed.Lin Yan took him home, and he fell asleep after taking a bath.

It wasn't until Lin Yan washed himself clean that he returned to his room and realized that he was sleeping on his own bed.

He walked over and found that he looked good when he was sleeping, his eyelashes were closed, curved, dense and long.

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