Excuse me, who are you?

When Wang Yang woke up, he felt that the surroundings were strange, not his own home. The decoration in the bedroom was simple but very stylish. Although it was a simple color, the details all showed the owner’s love for life, such as the vintage candlestick on the bedside table and a few This foreign language book with exquisite retro binding looks elegant and warm.

Wang Yang walked out of the bedroom and recalled what happened last night. He slept in a stranger's house like this last night, and felt very ashamed of his carelessness in his heart.

When I walked into the living room, I became more and more curious about this house. Everything in the house looked so comfortable and charming, which made people feel comfortable from the bottom of my heart.The vase on the glazed table, some Monet colored crayons, the special wine glasses on the glass cabinet, the metal candlesticks that are randomly placed but look specially designed, and even some of the furniture looks extremely beautiful. When I was amazed by the exquisite life, I thought of a low-pitched male voice behind my back.

"Little guy, are you up?" A middle-aged man in home clothes approached with a smile.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I..." Wang Yang suddenly felt embarrassed, his blushing blushed, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, I'm really a child, if I just sleep in someone else's house so carelessly, I won't be afraid of being sold." The man joked.

"No." Wang Yang hurriedly argued, and then muttered in a low voice, "I was just careless for a while, and I'm a man, and I'm afraid I won't succeed."

The man didn't refute Wang Yang's muttering, but just looked at him with a smile, "Would you like to have something to eat, you don't have to go to work this weekend, right?"

Wang Yang thought that he and he had only known each other for a day, so it would not be good to eat at someone else's house like this, which made him hesitate, but for some reason, the other party seemed to give people a trustworthy feeling, like It was like an old friend, just when Wang Yang was hesitating, the man spoke again.

"I specially made two breakfasts today, it would be a pity if I didn't eat them." The tone was slightly melancholy and regretful.

"Then... well, thank you." Wang Yang said shyly.

The man's meal is extremely elegant, even if he is drinking ordinary milk, it makes people feel as if he is enjoying some fine wine, and even Wang Yang, who is a well-educated family, feels that he appreciates it from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, I haven't asked your name yet?" Wang Yang looked at the man.

The man just smiled, then put down his glass, "You just remembered to ask now, little guy."

"Uh, I don't... think..." Wang Yang usually thinks he's pretty smart, but he always feels that he can't use his energy in front of this person, "Also, why do you always call me a little guy? How old am I?" Wang Yang said discouragedly.

"Then let's get to know each other formally. I'm An Ran." After speaking, he stretched out his hand.

"I'm Wang Yang, that... thank you." The two hands were lightly clasped and released.

After eating, Wang Yang felt very fresh looking at everything in this family, his eyes were full of curiosity like a child, An Ran just found it funny, this little guy is really unabashedly innocent.

"Well, would you like to visit my house?"

"Is it okay?" Wang Yang's eyes glowed with joy, but his mouth was still very polite, "I won't disturb you."

"will not."

Wang Yang immediately put the sadness of yesterday behind him.

"This is a radio, isn't it? It's so pretty." Wang Yang pointed to a red retro radio, and beside it was a yellow, bright candy-colored box that made people think of sunny beaches in summer.

"Well, it's the Sunnylife Beach Radio."

"Well, what is this...it looks like a beer bottle cap."

"Well, this is a collection of beer bottle caps. I love craft beer and this was given to me by a friend."

Wang Yang flipped through the thick booklet page by page, touching the protruding beer bottle caps. The brightly colored, small and exquisite beer bottle caps were dotted on the chocolate-colored bottom plate, like one by one. A small world unfolded before his eyes.

"This one……"

"This is a Tsugaru cold wine glass, it's pretty, right?"

"Well," Wang Yang nodded, "it's very beautiful."

"Tsugaru glass is a unique glass product in Aomori Prefecture, Japan. It has gorgeous colors. Each glass is handmade by local craftsmen, so even the same cup has different patterns." An Ran said, holding up the cup , the sunlight penetrated, and every ray of color in the cup seemed to be alive and full of vitality. Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and all the beauty made people intoxicated.

"This vase is so unique."

"This is the Wooken out of Africa series of vases."

Wang Yang gently stroked the body of the bottle.

"The matte texture is very comfortable, right? This is a set of very individual vases. The colors are gorgeous and enthusiastic. It is suitable for inserting some flowers with a single color. Flowers with more complicated colors will not show their beauty."

Wang Yang looked at everything in front of him, as if he had stepped into a wonderful world. Everything was so fresh, which made Wang Yang sigh.

"This candle holder is so special, there is a similar one in the bedroom."

"This is the ZM geometric metal candle holder. The collage geometric figures are like European-style church glass windows, and the Gothic metal skeleton adds a bit of toughness. It's very retro, right?"

"This is?"

"The cloisonné magnifying glass, the handle is cloisonné, and the body of the utensil is made of red copper. The copper wire is pinched into various patterns and welded on the copper body, filled with enamel glaze, and then fired."

……

After visiting An Ran's home, Wang Yang looked at the man in front of him. He was like a gentleman who came out of a mysterious country, humble and gentle. He had a relaxing and inexplicable trustworthy power, but he was also like a mystery.

"What's wrong, there's something on my face?" An Ran smiled faintly.

"No." Wang Yang turned his face away in a panic, "I think you are very special."

"Oh?"

……

"Big Chengzi, what should I do, I may not be able to celebrate the New Year with you this year, my parents called and asked me to go back this year." Su Ziyou hugged Cheng Bo's waist and huddled in his arms, rubbing and rubbing.

Cheng Bo hugged Su Ziyou's arm tightly, "It's okay, I'll call you."

"But what if I miss you? What if I want to see you?"

"Then let's make a video."

"How can there be a real person across the screen." Su Ziyou frowned, looking unhappy, "If you can become smaller like Monkey King, I can put you in my pocket and take you wherever I go."

There was a flash of distress in Cheng Bo's eyes, maybe it's time to do something.Why doesn't he want to be with the person in front of him every day, but if some things are not resolved, then they can only maintain the current state.

"Big Chengzi, what should I do!!!" Su Ziyou kicked frantically, raised his head and bit Cheng Bo's chin viciously.

Cheng Bo was bitten hard, and there were deep tooth marks on his chin, but he just frowned slightly, then hugged the person on his body, wrapped his arms around the other's thin waist with the other, pressed the person's head down and kissed Go up and gag the mouth of someone who is in a state of bombardment.

"You... um..."

Su Ziyou, who was still struggling desperately at first, was softened by his kiss after a while, and quietly lay on Cheng Bo's body and let him slaughter him.

After the kiss was over, the breathing of both of them gradually changed, their chests rose and fell violently, Su Ziyou's eyes were misty, the blush on his white and tender face did not fade away, there was a strand of silver stretched out from his lips, The frail appearance of being ravaged by someone makes the desire that is churning and clamoring in someone's body at this moment more fierce, and the breathing that has not yet calmed down becomes more rapid and heavy.

In the early morning of the weekend when the cold and the sun are intertwined, the soft big bed, warm quilt, and sufficient heating all make people feel nostalgic. What happened, but the comfort at the moment makes people very moved and satisfied.

"Mr. An, thank you very much last night. I will treat you to dinner another day."

"You're welcome, if you have any troubles in the future, you can sit in my shop."

"Your store is like your people."

"How to say?"

In the leisurely afternoon, the two sat in the store listening to music.

"Your store is also very special. Why didn't I find this store before?"

The location of this store is in a remote corner, the storefront is unremarkable, and even the name of the store has a little bit of confusion, "Corner? Encounter". The brand with the name on it looks simple and simple, but the material is very surprising. It is made of stained glass splicing, each small piece of glass has different shapes and colors, colorful but elegant, unassuming.

This store is actually like a grocery store, it has everything in it, there are all kinds of strange books, there are all kinds of weird things, such as stones with strange colors, handicraft products with strange shapes that resemble bones, large European-style wall clocks, and so on. There are all kinds of vinyl records, big-speaker gramophones, full of nostalgia, and there are also modern discs...

The store is surrounded by soft music, and time seems to slow down here.

"Meow~" a beautiful black cat called out coquettishly.

"Ah! There are still cats?" Wang Yang exclaimed.

"Kira." An Ran called out, and saw the cat quickly scurry into An Ran's arms, calling out coquettishly.

"Your cat is a girl, right? It's so loud..."

"Hahaha," An Ran laughed, "Kira, come and show me your..." He picked up the cat and spread his legs, and showed the genitals to Wang Yang, "Small penis."

Wang Yang froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Looking at An Ran's actions and words, he felt very miraculous. This person originally seemed like a prince, but his behavior just now made Wang Yang feel unbelievable.

"Your cat is really... Male cats are so attached to you, you must have released some kind of magical hormones, even cats are acting like a spoiled child to you." Wang Yang tutted.

"A miraculous hormone?" An Ran found it very interesting to hear such words.

"Kira, look at this brother who said that I have magical hormones." He rubbed his face with the cat in his arms as he said.

Wang Yang watched the intimacy of the man and the cat, and the cat was so obedient.

"You cat can't be a spirit, so obedient."

"Meow~" There was another cat meow, and the beautiful black and white cat jumped out, jumped onto the sofa, raised its beautiful tail proudly, and stared at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang looked at the cat and thought it was so cute. It was a small cat, and one person and one cat looked at each other. Then Wang Yang stretched out his hand to the cat. The cat walked up to Wang Yang slowly and put its paw on Wang Yang's hand.

"It's called Cassiel." Hearing the owner call his name, the cat turned to look for the owner.

"Cassiel." Wang Yang barked, and the cat turned to look at Wang Yang, as if recognizing the new stranger.

Wang Yang looked at the cat and liked it very much, "Cassiel, you are a man and a woman, let my brother take a look." As he said that, he wanted to see it, but the cat somehow swayed its petite and soft body and refused to submit obediently. Wang Yang also insisted on watching, but one person and one cat started to make a fuss. An Ran only thought it was funny watching this scene.

"Hmph, I've seen it all, why are you so shy about being a male cat?" Wang Yang said proudly, grabbing the kitten's leg, "It's not a big girl, we are all of the same sex, you don't Suffer."

The cat actually kicked its legs and feet in the air as if its hair had exploded. Wang Yang quickly smoothed its fur and stroked its back lightly. Then the cat meowed arrogantly as if it forgave him.

"What's your job?" Wang Yang looked at An Ran with the innocence of a teenager in his eyes.

"Me? The owner of this store." An Ran put the lazy cat in her arms on the sofa, and said indifferently.

"No, I don't think you should just be the owner of this store." Wang Yang said with certainty.

"Then what do you think I do?" An Ran picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

Wang Yang looked at the person in front of him, with a tall and straight body, and a tough facial contour like a knife carving. Even if he was sitting, he seemed to be very formal, and there was a certain ritual hidden in the casual sitting posture. Sensual, the whole person exudes a mysterious feeling, every movement is very polite and gentlemanly, quite a sense of nobility.

"I don't know, I can't guess."

An Ran smiled lightly.

This young man is very interesting, full of youthful vigor and curiosity in the face of new things, and his eyes are full of unworldly simplicity, clear and bright.

How many times have I never seen such a pure child, it seems to be a thing from the last century, last night he looked dazed like...

"Mr. An?" Wang Yang looked at the person in front of him as if he had fallen into some kind of memory.

"Ok?"

"Mr. An, where's your family? Are they here?" Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be planning to talk about his previous problems, Wang Yang changed the subject casually.

"Family?" An Ran lowered her head to drink tea, and said slowly, "They're not here."

"Oh." Wang Yang thought this was really a mysterious person.

Melodious music wafts from an ancient gramophone.

"If I hadn't met you,

Where will I be?

how is your day,

Should life be cherished?

maybe know someone,

Live an ordinary life..."

"Qianqian, you have been reading and not looking at me," Ji Muhang said, picking up Ye Qian who was reading, and carrying him from the study to the bedroom, "I'm going to be jealous."

"You put me down." Ye Qian struggled and shouted.

"Don't let it go, I won't let it go, I want to punish you." He said and patted Ye Qian's butt, feeling that it was not fun to take pictures through his pants, so he pulled down his loose home casual pants, revealing his round mounds, and patted He patted it twice, and it felt very good, so he patted it twice again, the crisp sound made Ye Qian blush and struggled to get down.

"You're playing hooligan." Ye Qian thought for a long time before holding back such a sentence.

Ji Muhang listened to Ye Qian's hard thinking and came up with such a sentence, and suddenly felt that his baby was so cute that he couldn't even swear.

"I'm going to be a hooligan," Ji Muhang gently laid him down on the big soft bed, and whispered into Ye Qian's ear with a smile, "I'm going to play a hooligan slowly next."

Ye Qian's face became even redder, even his neck and ears were stained with crimson.