My CP must be sweet!

It was already the end of October when Miyazawa came back from Hengdian, and this year's work arrangements were almost over, so An Xin became a house husband at home.

And Wenger, after a month's rest, lived the life of a trapeze again.

At the beginning of November, he first flew to City H to attend the awards ceremony held by CC Music Company, and then stayed there for a week, accepting interviews from various reporters, and it was already the middle of the month when he came back.It was too late to take a breather, and he ran to the company every day because of the single.

Whenever he sees Miyazawa in home clothes leisurely sending him out before going out, he has the urge to stay at home and eat and die.

It's not that Miyazawa stopped completely, it's just that his work is much easier than Wenger's.Seeing Wenger go out early and return late every day, he also feels distressed, and he really wants to go to work with him, but this is the capital, where all the entertainment companies and news headquarters are camped out, and the media from all sides are carrying □□ Cannons are in ambush in various places, just waiting for scoops.In particular, a popular star like Wenger, who is highly popular and highly talked about, is the target of all media reporters competing to report, so outside the scope of their own community, they basically never appear together.

Unable to help Wenger at work, Miyazawa had no choice but to work hard on three meals a day, for fear that he would become tired and thin again. Every night, he wished he could make a table full of Chinese people and feed people to their fullest.Thanks to him, Wenger was so busy day and night, not only did he not get tired and thin, but he also gained a few pounds, his complexion was rosy, and he was not as pale and haggard as before. The moisture is good.

At the end of November, Wenger set off for Germany with the filming team.And not long after they left, Miyazawa also showed up at the airport with his luggage, hat, sunglasses, mask, and fully armed, no one noticed him.

The flight Wenger and the others took needed a special plane in Moscow, so it was Friday when they arrived in Germany, and the chief designer had no time to meet with him until Tuesday.

The filming team had booked a hotel early in the morning, and was about to go to the hotel after leaving the airport, but Wenger said that he had already arranged accommodation and would not live with them.

The filming location of the commercial is not in Germany. The filming team will go to South America first after confirming the commercial plan with the company, so there is no problem if Wenger does not act with them during this period.

After explaining the situation, Wenger drove away alone.

The agent and assistant did not go together, but followed the film crew to the hotel.On the way, a female employee couldn't bear to ask Ying Yutian curiously: "Brother Tiantian, God Wen still has a property in Germany?"

You are my sister!

Ying Yutian complained hard in her heart before answering him calmly: "I don't know much about this, but he lived in Europe for a while in college, maybe he lived at a friend's house."

The female employee nodded, half understanding.

At this time, Wenger was driving around in the night.Driving all the way from the airport to the city center, passing through many high-rise buildings, the car got into an old street familiarly, and stopped in front of a residential building.

The residential building is not high, only three floors, and it looks even more abrupt and exquisite against the backdrop of a circle of high-rise buildings with dozens of floors and hundreds of floors.

Wenger got out of the car, pressed the password, and entered the corridor. The stairs were so narrow that only one adult could pass through, and both of them had to move sideways and carefully.The wooden stairs are quite old, and there is still a slight creaking sound when stepping on them.When we reached the second floor, the door opened and a German woman came out.The German woman is about fifty years old, with a bloated figure and deep wrinkles around her eyes.She was pleasantly surprised to see Wenger.

"Oh, Wen! You are finally back!" The German woman spoke German and embraced Wenger enthusiastically.

"Mrs. Smith, long time no see. How are you doing these days?" Wenger hugged her back and greeted her in German.

"I'm fine, but you're not here, I feel a little lonely." Mrs. Smith was reluctant to let go of Wenger for a long time.

"Sorry, we are too busy with work and haven't been able to come back to see you." Wenger said guiltily.

"I know, I have been following you all. Thanks to the Internet, at least I can see you through the Internet when I miss you, but, forgive me for not knowing Chinese, and there are no subtitles on the video, so I can only Bring my attention to your faces."

"Mrs. Smith, you are still so humorous." Wenger said with a smile.

Mrs. Smith was delighted herself.

"Okay, Eric is already up there, so hurry up, too. I have to go to the baking class with Mrs. Wales to learn how to make desserts. Tomorrow, I'm going to hold a welcome party for you." Mrs. Smith was full of ambition.

Wenger nodded, very supportive: "I am looking forward to it."

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Smith, Wenger continued to walk upstairs. As soon as he reached the third floor, the door of the room opened. Miyazawa smiled and leaned against the door frame: "It's so slow, I've been waiting for you to end the conversation with Mrs. Smith .”

Wenger smiled. After entering the room, he threw his luggage on the ground and couldn't wait to hug Miyazawa's neck. He raised his head and kissed Miyazawa sweetly.

"Is this considered compensation?" Miyazawa asked after the kiss was over.

"You can think so if you want." Wenger kicked on his shoes, jumped vigorously, and put his legs on Miyazawa's waist.Miyazawa held his butt and carried him into the house.

The room is small, with very little furniture, and only a few essential items are placed.The living room is connected to the bedroom, separated by a row of wardrobes in the middle, and the bathroom is even smaller. After putting a washing machine, there is no room for others.

Although the room is small, it is neat and orderly.There are many decorative paintings hanging on the wall, the grass-green curtains sway gently in the breeze, and the warm yellow wall lamps also reveal warmth.

Entering the living room, Wenger got off Miyazawa and occupied the small double sofa, stretching comfortably with his calf exposed.

"Finally home!" Wenger rolled around on the sofa, showing a little boyishness rarely.

Miyazawa laughed, sat cross-legged on the ground, scratched the exposed waist with his index finger: "I'm so happy to be back here."

"Of course, this is our first home." Wenger lay on his side and looked at Miyazawa.

The smile on Miyazawa's face deepened, and a nostalgic look appeared in his eyes.

When they first came to Germany to study, their parents were worried that their children would suffer hardships outside. They wanted to buy them an apartment in Germany, but they refused because they didn’t want to rely on their parents all the time. Instead, they chose to rent a house with the money they earned from part-time jobs.

They didn't have much money and couldn't afford to rent a very good house. At that time, the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Smith just got married and didn't live at home, so the room on the third floor was vacant.Mrs. Smith saw that they were fair, well-behaved and polite, so she rented the house to them at a very low price.

Although the house is not too big, it is the first home that really only belongs to the two of them, so the two still put a lot of effort into decorating it.The days of living here are the happiest and sweetest time in their lives. Although life is plain, it is also satisfying.In addition, Mrs. and Mrs. Smith are also very nice people, and they would often send them some snacks and fruits. They lived together for four years until they graduated from university. They were picked up by domestic brokerage companies one after another, and then returned to China.

And this house left too many memories for the two of them, they were reluctant to abandon it like this, and simply rented the right to use the room for a long time.Mrs. Smith also likes these two handsome and lovely Chinese boys, so she agreed immediately after they made this request. Even after they returned to China, she would often go upstairs to help them clean, and she would not wait for them to come back to see At that time, the house was too dirty and messy.

"By the way, the shower gel in the bathroom is gone, and I have to go to the supermarket later." Miyazawa pinched Wenger's face.

"Okay, let's go together." Wenger nodded, thought for a while and said, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"You haven't come back yet, do you think I'll eat alone first?" Miyazawa complained half-truthfully.

As soon as Wenger heard that, he immediately sat up, pulled Miyazawa and walked out: "Come on, brother will take you to a big meal now! Brother will buy whatever you want."

It was said to be a big meal, but in the end I only bought two hamburgers in the supermarket and ate and scanned the goods.

Miyazawa pushed the shopping cart with one hand, and kept taking products from the shelves with the other.Wenger took a hamburger in each hand, took a bite for himself, then lifted the other one, and fed Miyazawa a bite.

"We're only staying for three days. Do we need to buy so much? I don't know when I'll be back next time. If I can't use it up, it's just waiting to expire." Wenger finished eating his hamburger and threw the wrapping paper into the into the garbage bag, and then concentrate on feeding Miyazawa.

Miyazawa took the last bite, puffed his cheeks and looked at the shopping cart. He felt that what Wenger said made sense, so he took out the large bottle of shower gel and shampoo and replaced it with a small bottle.

After shopping around and gathering all the necessary daily necessities, Miyazawa went to clean up a bunch of snacks, and then took Wenger to the counter to check out.

At this time, there were a lot of people queuing up to check out, and there were more than a dozen of them in front of them. Miyazawa whispered in Wenger's ear. He didn't know what he said, which made Wenger laugh.Miyazawa hugged his shoulders and continued to whisper, Wenger couldn't help laughing, and kept struggling in his arms, trying to escape.

There was a lot of commotion, and everyone looked at them.So the two restrained their movements, and apologized to them because of embarrassment.

The customers around didn't have any complaints, just looked at them with friendly smiles.

"You are very cute, I wish you happiness." Even a kind-hearted German old man sent them blessings.

The two felt warm in their hearts and sincerely thanked each other.

It happened to be their turn at this time, they stopped fighting and waited for the salesperson to check out.

While counting the products, Miyazawa took another box of covers from the counter.

The salesperson took it over and scanned the QR code, looked at Miyazawa, then at Wenger, then smiled and winked at the two of them ambiguously.