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Chapter 15

He Qingcheng lived in a residential area where people and vehicles were separated, and if he wanted to take Yin Xiaoran upstairs, he had to get in a car and take someone away from the parking lot.

Yin Xiaoran drove to the garage, rolled down the window, and He Qingcheng, who was in the passenger seat, leaned over and said to the security guard, "Xiao Zhao, my car is not here today, my friend's car will stop in my parking space, and I will leave in a while."

He Qingcheng's action was very close to Yin Xiaoran's. If Yin Xiaoran moved forward with bad intentions, he would be able to touch the man's neck, but of course Yin Xiaoran would not do that.

Xiao Zhao: "No problem, Mr. He. I haven't seen you bring friends home as a guest for many years. It's fine to stop for a day."

This sentence established He Qingcheng's glorious and great image of being single for many years.Not only is he single, but even social life is rare.But Yin Xiaoran thought to himself that at the age of 28, he was only willing to play with Du Cong and Zhou Mo. If Yin Xiaoran was in his late thirties, he might live a more ordinary life than him.

The security guy opened the railing after he finished speaking, and Yin Xiaoran nodded and smiled at Xiao Zhao when he drove past.

When He Qingcheng first bought a house, he directly bought two connected houses on the first floor, and opened up the middle to make a flat floor.When Yin Xiaoran entered the door, he was once again overwhelmed by the power of money.

Mr. He was originally an architectural designer, so he didn't have to choose between the room layout and interior design. Yin Xiaoran's favorite is the gray-blue wall on the living room side and the elegance of a large banana tree.

"What would you like to drink?" He Qingcheng put his luggage in the bedroom and asked as he walked out.

"Don't bother, just plain water."

"May I make you a cup of chrysanthemums? It's dry in winter, drink some chrysanthemums to moisten your throat"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yin Xiaoran agreed with a smile.

He Qingcheng fetched scented tea from the cupboard, took a pot of water and waited for it to boil.

Yin Xiaoran was not idle either, he took the food he brought to the kitchen and got busy like an old friend.

"Mr. He lives in such a big house, it seems a bit deserted."

Yin Xiaoran didn't mean to say this, but when he said it, he felt that it was inappropriate, as if he was implying something on purpose.

The kitchen is open, with a large operating table, and the two people are not standing close to each other, busy with each other.

"When I bought a house, I didn't intend to live alone, but now I am willing to change to a smaller one."

He Qingcheng made tea unhurriedly, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his tone, neither sadness nor sigh.

"Mr. Yin, do you know that I was divorced?" He Qingcheng asked suddenly.

Yin Xiaoran paused for a moment, and put the porridge in front of He Qingcheng: "I know, what's wrong?"

what happened?

Yin Xiaoran's rhetorical question stunned He Qingcheng.

Yin Xiaoran put stir-fried choy sum, black pepper cowboy ribs and Sichuan-flavored kimchi in front of He Qingcheng. "Let's eat first, the food will be cold in a while."

"Mr. He, I remember you saying that I am a brave and confident person... I have heard from Zhou Mo about the divorce from the very beginning. If you want to use this reason to reject me, then I will tell you clearly that it is useless. In the past three years, you have tried to heal your wounds alone, but you have not been cured. Why don't you try another method now and let a confident and brave person help you?"

After Yin Xiaoran finished speaking, he tilted his head and smiled. He looked so cute and cute, which made He Qingcheng suddenly think of the big golden retriever by the sea.

He Qingcheng just looked at him like this, suddenly felt relaxed for some reason.He touched the bowl with his hand, it was still warm, and took a sip with a spoon:

"The porridge is delicious, thank you."

Maybe it's because of stage work, receiving signals from opponents and audiences anytime and anywhere, so Yin Xiaoran is very sensitive to the environment and knows how to make the people around him get along comfortably.He continued, as if nothing had happened before:

"Just as long as you like it. Let me tell you, I bought the freshest beef from the vegetable market early in the morning, and the rice has been cooked for a while! The nest eggs are stirred just right, not too broken, and also It’s not too big, so it tastes the best. And this kimchi, my old lady pickled it, if you like it, I’ll bring you another box some other day.”

Yin Xiaoran changed the subject quickly, chattering, and the tormenting atmosphere in the air just now was gone.

"Yes, the flowers have been sent, and the meal has been eaten, so I will leave first. Mr. He has a good rest. "

"Well, be careful when you go home." He Qingcheng didn't keep anyone anymore.

"That's right." Yin Xiaoran was about to close the door, but He Qingcheng stopped him again. "How did your interview go? Did it go well?"

"Mr. He is still thinking about it?" Yin Xiaoran smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up. "Hahaha, I haven't notified yet! If there is any good news, I will be the first to tell you."

Yin Xiaoran didn't see other actors during the audition last time, and he didn't know how many people were competing for the role, which made him feel a little uncertain.Although the status on the stage is good, in this industry Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, in addition to more experienced seniors, talented newcomers are also constantly appearing, the pressure is great.

When he first entered the industry, he was actually very uncomfortable with this kind of work state where he was always being evaluated, examined, and selected.Sometimes, despite all my efforts, I still can't get the role. That kind of feeling is too aggrieved.

After living in the circle for three years, he was also forced to adapt.Before being fully recognized, the pride in my heart had to be let go slowly, and only when I let go, would my life be easier.

This morning, Yin Xiaoran was woken up by more than a dozen phone calls one after another. He thought it was a notification from the film crew, but it turned out that his mother was urging him to go home.Since the last time I refused to meet my blind date at the coffee shop and was scolded by my mother, I haven't been home, and it's been a month.

When Yin Xiaoran drove home, he met his father walking backwards in the courtyard of the community. He greeted him with a playful smile: "Coach Yin, do you miss your son so much? You even made a special trip to pick me up."

Yin Xiaoran's father is a retired long-distance running coach. When he was young, he was tall and talented.Now that he is old, he has to step on his feet to reach Yin Xiaoran's neck.Although he is getting older, the energy in his body has not diminished at all.He grabbed Yin Xiaoran and said in a low voice, "I came down to report to you secretly! Your mother has brought someone home again!"

"On a blind date?"

"if not……"

"Who is it? Do you know him?"

Yin Xiaoran's father shook his head, recalled it carefully and said, "It seems to be the grandson of the second uncle next door to your third aunt—"

This name is a bit familiar, and Du Cong still remembers the relationship between these characters clearly.

Yin Xiaoran sighed, showing a wry smile: "Let's go, Coach Yin. Go back and greet the Queen Mother."

As soon as Yin Xiaoran entered the door, he saw the eldest grandson of the second uncle's family next door to his third aunt sitting on the sofa. To be honest, he was not bad looking.However, now he is thinking about that elegant He Qingcheng, no matter how good he is, he will be too bad for him.

The eldest grandson was also obviously cramped. Seeing Yin Xiaoran coming back, he immediately stood up from the sofa, rubbed his hands twice before walking over to shake hands with Yin Xiaoran: "Mr. Yin? Hello, I'm Liu Neng."

Hold back!Yin Xiaoran!Can't laugh!Hold back!

Yin Xiaoran's cheek sunk in, it was because he sucked his mouth and bit it in order to suppress the smile.

"Hello, hello! I'm Yin Xiaoran."

The Queen Mother also came out of the kitchen when she heard the voices of two people talking.

"Of course, I'm back."

Yin Xiaoran's mother had never called him so tenderly before, she was pretending in front of outsiders today...

"This is Liu Neng, the child of your third aunt's friend, who also lives in City B. I invited you to my house today."

Yin Xiaoran nodded and smiled: "Mr. Liu, sit down quickly. Although I don't know who Ranran is, I will help Ranran's mother."

"I don't need your help!" Yin Xiaoran's mother, Ms. Feng Feifei slapped the mischievous son on the back. "You can chat with Liu Neng more, old man, come and help!"

During the meal, Yin Xiaoran tried his best not to break through this embarrassing situation in order to take care of his mother's face.

Ms. Feng Feifei was busy picking up vegetables and refilling drinks.

"Xiao Liu, what do you do?" This question was asked to Yin Xiaoran.

Liu Neng smiled slightly, lowered his eyelids and said, "Auntie, I do interior design, and I usually draw a few pictures to support my family."

Yin Xiaoran became interested when he heard this. "Coincidentally, I have a friend who works in construction, and his career is in the same circle as yours."

"What's your friend's name? I have cooperated with many architectural design companies, and I may know them."

"He Qingcheng, do you know him?"

"I know you!" Liu Neng put down his chopsticks and nodded repeatedly. "I like Teacher He's design very much, but I haven't had a chance to cooperate with him yet."

Yin Xiaoran propped his chin, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise: "It's a coincidence. I also like that Teacher He, and I want to pursue him as a boyfriend."

When Yin Xiaoran finished saying this, the sound on the dining table was immediately muted, and there was a variety show playing on the TV in the living room, with a sweet background sound of pink bubbles.

At any rate, Father Yin is a figure who has dominated the track and field for many years. He has a strong psychological quality and is the first to recover from the shock.He laughed embarrassingly, and said: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

It is conceivable that no one could digest this meal except Yin Xiaoran.There was little friendship, and Liu Neng left after eating half a bowl of rice.

Ms. Feng asked: "Yin Xiaoran, what happened to Mr. He you just mentioned? You didn't tell me about your relationship... It made me make such a fuss, I'm ashamed!"

"Didn't I just say it a month ago... I have a partner."

"Didn't I think you were evading it on purpose?! That—"

"He Qingcheng." Yin Xiaoran smiled when he mentioned this person's name.

"Yes, yes, He Qingcheng, how are you?"

"Human—" Yin Xiaoran recalled it in his mind. "It's more than enough for your son. It's probably the best person your son can meet in his life."

Just as Ms. Feng was about to ask again, Yin Xiaoran's cell phone rang.After answering the phone, Yin Xiaoran only said that it was a matter of work, and after warmly hugging the second elder, he left in a hurry.

Yin Xiaoran's face was full of joy. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he immediately called He Qingcheng.

—Hello, Mr. Yin.

There was still a gentle voice on the phone.

He Qingcheng's voice he liked very much the first time he heard it, it came from the receiver, it was more magnetic than usual.

——Mr. He, I have good news for you, I got the role!I keep my promise, I didn't even tell my parents, I will tell you first.

He Qingcheng smiled lightly on the other end of the phone.

——Congratulations to Mr. Yin, I will join you for the premiere.

——But, I'm going to rehearse today, so it's hard to see you when I'm busy.

Yin Xiaoran dragged the end of his voice when he spoke, it was sticky and greasy, he was acting like a baby.

The other end of the phone didn't speak, Yin Xiaoran asked again:

——Then, can Mr. He spend Christmas Eve next week together?

Yin Xiaoran waited for an answer, the hand holding the phone began to sweat, as if he had waited for a long time before he heard the other party's voice.

—Okay, I'll wait for Mr. Yin next week.

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