Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

The next day, Ye Sixu rested.

One morning, in a daze, it felt as if Qin Yueming came in, kissed him on the forehead, and left again.

Qin Yueming rubbed his soft face, but he hummed twice and didn't wake up completely.

Ye Sixu didn't get up until after ten o'clock.

When Aunt Xiang saw him coming out, she told him that there was food in the kitchen and breakfast was reserved.

Ye Sixu sat alone in the dining room and ate slowly. There was a beautiful iris flower at the end of the table, and he stared at it without blinking.

When Sister Zhang came in, she asked casually, "Do you like this flower?"

"It's pretty pretty." Ye Sixu said.

Of course, the most beautiful thing is the red rose that Qin Yueming gave him yesterday.

It was so red that people will never forget it in their lifetime.

Sister Zhang came over to fiddle with it a few times, and said lightly: "Miss also liked it before." It was Qin Yueming's mother who was talking about.

Ye Sixu didn't make a sound. He heard some trivial things about the Qin family told to his aunt last time, and he still hasn't reacted yet.

The hidden wealthy family always has a vague sense of separation from the current reality.

He finished his breakfast sullenly, and went out to return to Ye Mingkang's side.

When passing by the business district on the bus, Ye Sixu looked at the large landing posters full of winter clothes. He got off the bus temporarily and chose a short thick down jacket for Ye Mingkang.

It was getting colder and colder recently, he was afraid that Ye Mingkang would forget to buy more clothes, and Ye Sixian couldn't care less.

Although the coldest winter in Wencheng is only a few days, you still need to prepare down jackets.

Ye Sixu looked at the male models with broad shoulders and long legs in the pictorials, and always thought of Qin Yueming.

But buy him clothes?Ye Sixu was a little uncertain, looked down at the sweater Qin Yueming gave her, and finally gave up.

When he got home, Ye Mingkang saw him come back with the bag, and before he said he wanted to give it to him, he started yelling.

"Bought it for me again? You kid, why are you so diligent in shopping? I don't have enough clothes to wear? You buy more good ones for yourself."

Ye Sixu didn't say anything, went straight to Ye Mingkang's bedroom, put it beside the bed for him, and when he walked into the kitchen to drink water, he said to him by the way: "Try it when you have time, it should be just right."

After coming out, Ye Sixu was concerned about the recovery of Ye Mingkang's leg, and made an appointment with a massage therapist in front of him.

"The money has already been spent. If you don't do it, it will be wasted later."

After hearing this, Ye Mingkang was speechless: "Now that I can make money, I will be forced to spend money. If Sixian starts to make money in the future, then I will be fine and enjoy the happiness at home all day long."

Ye Sixu took a cup to drink water, smiled straight at the corners of his lips, and explained: "The master is nearby, you can tell me on WeChat when you come, if you think it's unreliable, I'll change someone next time."

At noon, Ye Mingkang was cooking, and Ye Sixu helped him, and the two communicated about Ye Sixian's study abroad.

Both of them reached an agreement that Sixian should go out to be gilded, even if it wasn't for a better diploma, they had to go out to learn more and gain more experience.

"Sixu, do you order takeaway when you eat with your friends? Or does your friend know how to cook?" Ye Mingkang asked while cooking.

Ye Sixu was chopping scallions, stopped his hands, and said without changing his expression: "I usually eat outside."

"It's not that I said, you, you still need to learn to cook a little bit." Ye Mingkang said, "It's not a matter of saving money. I read in the news that there are many people who eat out every day, and there are many old people at a young age." Sickness, fat, and blood pressure are all problematic. Occasionally eat two takeaway meals to save time and make it convenient. Eating it every day is not good, right?"

Ye Sixu nodded.

These days, I eat breakfast at Qin's house, and Qin Yueming drives him around Manwen City to find something delicious for dinner.

Indeed, I ate a lot every day.

Ye Sixu looked at Ye Mingkang's gesture of setting up the pot and serving the vegetables, and thought of another thing.

After squinting at home for a while, Ye Sixu returned to Qin's villa around four o'clock in the afternoon.

When he went to the restaurant to fetch water, he looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw a few workers standing on the lawn in the back garden, and Aunt Xiang was also there to communicate with them.

He looked at Sister Zhang who was sitting on the side knitting a blanket: "Sister Zhang, what happened to the garden?"

"The water pipe is blocked. Xiao Li came over this morning and said that it has been blocked for several days, drowning a lot of flowers." Sister Zhang didn't raise her head, she just pushed the reading glasses. The blanket on hand was forty or fifty Centimeters long, off-white, it looks like it will be placed on a sofa as a cushion.

After the winter, Sister Zhang often sits and knits blankets, which seems to be a long-standing habit.

Ye Sixu rarely asked one more question in surprise: "Who is Xiao Li?"

Sister Zhang just glanced at him: "Little Li who takes care of the garden, haven't you seen him?"

Ye Sixu knew that there was such a person, but he had never seen him.In fact, there are many people in this family who he doesn't know who they are, for example, the young girl who is cleaning the displays and picture frames in the living room at the moment, this is the second time he has seen him since he moved in.

"They..." Ye Sixu searched for a suitable wording, and asked after a moment of silence, "Where do these workers and masters live? Are they nearby?"

Sister Zhang pushed her reading glasses and pouted in the direction of the kitchen: "On the other side, we are the only ones in the main house, and the others live on the other side, and they are all provided with board and lodging. Tell them to come to work every day. How can that be done? Look at the many things in this house, which need to be wiped and tidied up every day."

Ye Sixu looked at the kitchen in surprise.

In this fairly large kitchen, there is indeed a door on the side facing the dining room.But Ye Sixu never opened it, and now it sounds like another world.

Do the rest of the family's workers live there?

It turned out that the villa was even bigger than I imagined.

Sister Zhang simply put down what she was doing, took off her presbyopic glasses and put them on the tea table, took a sip from a bone china teacup: "At the earliest, when Miss was still alive, it was hundreds of times more lively than it is now. Coming and going It's people, now, they're all gone. There are only so few people, busy in and out. It's okay, as long as you can come over when you are busy."

Ye Sixu asked curiously: "Now, how many people are there in the family?"

"Eight." Sister Zhang said simply, "I'm too busy. A few days ago, my husband said to clean up the second floor, but I haven't done it until today. If I ask later, I think we old people are slow."

Aunt Xiang came in, smiled and said: "It's slow, he doesn't know? He knows, are you really in a hurry, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Clean up the second floor? Why?" Ye Sixu asked, and then felt that this question seemed a bit inappropriate to ask himself.

"Then I don't know, maybe it's because I haven't lived in it for many years, and I want to move a little bit." Sister Zhang twisted her neck and moved a little, "It's okay. How long has it been since the second floor was cleaned up? Well, in case someone walks around during the Chinese New Year, it is convenient to live at home."

Ye Sixu nodded, expressing his understanding.He looked at his aunt who was about to roll up his sleeves and was about to enter the kitchen, so he followed him in and asked, "Aunt Xiang, can I watch you cook?"

"What's the matter? Do you want to steal a teacher?" Aunt Xiang smiled fatly and spoke amiably. She washed her hands with hand sanitizer, "However, you young people can learn a little bit. It's not good to always eat out."

Ye Sixu watched the water rushing down, and the water droplets splashed in the pool shone with a strange color under the light.

He asked curiously again: "By the way, Aunt Xiang, what about the rest of the family?"

"There's a kitchen over there, and there's a dedicated chef." Aunt Xiang said, opening the refrigerator and taking out the ingredients for today's dinner one by one, "Otherwise, how can I get them here? There are so many mouths."

Ye Sixu let out an "oh", and saw that the refrigerator was sorted into categories and organized extremely neatly, looking clean and tidy.

Aunt Xiang turned to look at him: "You really want to learn?"

"Yeah." Ye Sixu nodded, "I know how to chop vegetables and cook onion, ginger and garlic. I did it at home. I just can't fry it, so I don't do much work."

"Okay, then you can clean these up." Aunt Xiang assigned him some work and told him to wash the vegetables in the sink in the center of the island, while she turned her back to him and started to process other vegetables and meat.

This kitchen is very large, with two or three sets of tools, a cutting board on the island, and a cutting board on the other side.

After Ye Sixu asked how to cut onion, ginger and garlic, Aunt Xiang chose a knife for him, saying that it was an old brand in Wencheng, which had been used for many years and was better than the German one.

Carrying it, it is indeed in hand.

Ye Sixu thought, anyway, it is much better than the one at home.

Minced garlic, shredded ginger, and chopped green onion are all ready.

When Sister Zhang came in, she looked at the little dish and praised: "A Ye Dao is not bad. There are many things to do at home."

It is always happy to be praised, Ye Sixu smiled.

Aunt Xiang told him to stand by the glazed table and explain all kinds of seasonings such as oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar in a slow and easy way: "Learn first, the most important thing is to figure out how to put the oil and salt. When it is cooked, it has a taste. You can eat it if you can eat it." Good. Not too much bells and whistles."

Ye Sixu nodded obediently: "Okay, I will remember everything."

He scratched his earlobe, and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Xiang...that...what kind of food does Mr. General like to eat?"

In his impression, eating with Qin Yueming seemed like he didn't like anything in particular, and he ate casually.

Aunt Xiang didn't ask him why he suddenly mentioned Qin Yueming, but rather happily replied: "Sir, they are Shanghainese dishes with thick oil and red sauce, which tastes the same as the previous wife. Isn't it Miss Zhang? He likes to eat Zhang My sister made it. I made it, and he will know when he tastes it, his tongue is working."

Sister Zhang leaned on the central island platform to toast and drink tea, looked at the boy's young and slender figure with kind eyes, and said with a smile: "He doesn't pick, even if he can taste it, he won't pick."

Aunt Xiang nodded: "That's right, I'm really not picky." He said to Ye Sixu, "But, sir, you are suffering outside, what can the crew have to eat? It was in the old days, a few years ago, right? Sister Zhang, in that desert in Inner Mongolia, she came back after three months of filming, she was as skinny as anything, just a skeleton, it was frightening to death!"

Ye Sixu also knew that the production team definitely didn't have something to eat at home, but it sounded too scary, so she hurriedly asked, "Didn't you eat well?"

"Listen to what he said. At that time, the cooking masters of the crew were all hired locally. The meat had a strong smell, and others seemed to be unable to smell it. He thought it was too strong and couldn't eat it. People here are not used to eating beef. Mutton. Sometimes I also feel that some beef has a problem with the way it is processed, and it has a strong fishy smell. But some people like that taste and think it tastes good. I can't." Aunt Xiang explained while heating the okra with oil road.

Ye Sixu looked at these steps, and heard Sister Zhang add: "I've had it in my mouth since I was a child. It's the same as Miss. I don't say it myself, but I always pick it."

It turns out that Qin Yueming still has such a side, because the food is not delicious, he has thinned himself into a skeleton?

This is a lot of tossing the body?

He thought again, if I cook food, will he like it?

Aunt Xiang turned to look at Ye Sixu who was in a daze: "Oh, don't be distracted, come here, I left some okra for you, come and try it."

"Now?" Ye Sixu panicked, seeing that half of the plate of okra was really missing.

Aunt Xiang smirked and said, "Do you think I'm a very good chef? Some chefs have to spend three months cutting vegetables for their apprentices before they let them use the pots and spoons."

Ye Sixu was dumbfounded. Thinking about the steps just now, it didn't seem too difficult. He hurriedly took over the pot that Aunt Xiang had cleared, and asked about the order of the dishes and seasonings, and said shyly, "Then if I If it’s broken, what should I do if it’s wasted?”

Sister Zhang teased her next to her: "Well, it's not easy, you can eat it all by yourself in a while."

Aunt Xiang also laughed: "That's right. Oh, don't be afraid, I'm with Sister Zhang, and I won't let you go wrong."

Ye Sixu held the spatula and collected himself: "Okay." I also have to learn by myself, to drive the ducks to the shelves, so let's give it a try.

He slowly followed the steps to cook the dishes, but the crackling and splashing of hot oil was a little difficult to control, but the others were not difficult.

Although Aunt Xiang said she wanted to point him out, but seeing that he could handle it himself, she didn't point fingers at him to be annoying.

As soon as the okra came out of the pot, Sister Zhang asked Aunt Xiang to get the chopsticks: "Come on, I, an old foodie, have a taste."

Ye Sixu put the plate on the island embarrassingly. The green okra in the white porcelain plate looked pretty good.

"Should I try it myself first? What if it's too salty?"

Sister Zhang used serving chopsticks and gave him some on the plate, and gave Aunt Xiang a pair of chopsticks: "Let's try it together."

Ye Sixu didn't dare to eat it first. Seeing Sister Zhang put it in her mouth and chew it, she became nervous.

After all, it's the first time to cook a dish seriously, and it's not at my own home. Sister Zhang is still a serious elder, so it's different.

He asked cautiously: "How?"

"It's done, it's pretty good. What do you think, Xiao Xiang?" Sister Zhang said with a smile.

Aunt Xiang also nodded: "It's okay, it's quite like going back to work. Well, I can learn some advanced ones when I have time. This kind of stir-fry is definitely not difficult for you. Oops, it seems that I have to show my housekeeping skills gone."

The two of you said something to each other, and Ye Sixu felt embarrassed and ate a little by himself. It was really okay, but it was nothing special, and it tasted quite satisfactory.

Under the light, Ye Sixu thought silently, it would be great if he could make dishes that Qin Yueming would like to eat.

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, looking at the green vegetables, feeling indescribable in his heart.

When Qin Yueming came home, Sister Zhang even said about it.

They often chat a few words from time to time, sometimes at breakfast, sometimes while sitting in the flower hall drinking tea.

Sister Zhang is in charge of the entire Qin family villa, which is the prerequisite for everything to run in an orderly manner.

And Qin Yueming is a lazy person. He is devoted to his film career and keeps his ears shut. He needs to know the details of what happened at home through Sister Zhang, and he also needs to listen to her opinions in many places.

But Qin Yueming did not expect Ye Sixu to learn how to cook. He asked, "What did you learn?"

"I just made one okra, and Xiaoxiang made two meat dishes." Sister Zhang picked up the English bone china teacup on the coffee table, drank some wolfberry water, and looked into the depths of the garden, "I think he is Pretty good, some things, or should I tell him something?"

This is a tone of discussion with Qin Yueming, but there is another layer of hidden meaning, which is equivalent to telling Qin Yueming directly that, as the old housekeeper who has been in charge of the family for many years, she already knows the relationship between the two of them.

Qin Yueming's deep eyes were also looking at the night sky, and he said quietly after a long time: "Wait a little longer, don't worry."

"It's not urgent, but it's always good if he is willing to take care of his family." Sister Zhang held the teacup, "I'm going back to take care of the elderly in two years. Xiao Xiang said he wanted to follow me to the countryside. If you come alone, you will definitely not be able to connect for a while."

In fact, it is not far away.

But Qin Yueming didn't care, and said lightly: "It's too early. Sister Zhang, you have to wait for me to get married."

Sister Zhang squinted her eyes and looked at this tall young man thoughtfully. When she was a child, she led them out, but now she is now in charge of supporting the family.

"Yes." She also sighed, "Miss said, she wants me to watch you get married. I will do it, and I promised her."

Qin Yueming turned his head to look at her. Sister Zhang has grown old in recent years, and there are age spots on her temples, and her skin is getting thinner and thinner.

When people reach this age, they will slowly and unstoppably wither away. This is everyone's established destiny, and there is no other way but to accept it.

Qin Yueming patted the handrail and said: "Then don't worry, wait until I get married. Besides, it's not easy to raise here if you want to retire? You really want to go to the countryside. You can choose several houses in Shanghai and the countryside, and I will accompany you there Pension."

"Don't make fun of me, an old man. You still have to accompany me to take care of the old age, you..." Sister Zhang rolled her eyes with a smile, "Go, go, go and find Aye."

Qin Yueming laughed secretly, frowned again, and asked, "When did you know we were together?"

"You still want to keep it from me?" Sister Zhang smiled disdainfully, as if she was talking about how the tricks of you young people have escaped our eyes, "I guess Xiao Xiang knew it too, but he didn't say it out of his mouth. "

"Then you have to keep it a secret." Qin Yueming stood up and said in a deep voice, "Ah Ye is more timid and shy."

"Understood. For such a small matter, we have a sense of propriety." Sister Zhang drank tea and asked him to do it by himself.

Qin Yueming strolled to Ye Sixu's room, thinking along the way, even if the family knew about it, there was no way to hide. When you meet someone you like, why do you want to hide?

He leaned against the door and knocked, and heard the little rabbit in the room say in a panic: "Wait a minute, wait a few minutes."

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the flushed Ye Sixu opened the door wearing a pullover and gray slacks. "You're back."

Qin Yueming saw that he had just finished taking a bath, his whole body was fragrant and soft, so he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "Why haven't you contacted me today?"

"Huh?" Ye Sixu frowned, wiping off the drops of water at the end of his brows, "How do I get in touch?"

He is a little guilty.

During the day, I did have a flash of an idea to send him a message, but I didn't actually implement it.

Qin Yueming folded his arms, looked at him from a high position, and said: "Send me a WeChat message asking if I have eaten on time, am I busy, and have I taken a nap?"

Ye Sixu was surprised, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still want me to ask these questions?"

Just as he was talking, Qin Yueming reached out to hug him and put him in his arms: "You can also ask something else, for example, do you miss you?"

"..."

Ye Sixu's face was stuffy on his shoulder: "Oh, I see."

But how did this get out?How embarrassing?

"Will it be posted like this tomorrow?" Qin Yueming confirmed with him in a business-like manner.

Ye Sixu rubbed his soft sweater and shook her head: "No."

"Little rabbit, what did you say? Huh?" Qin Yueming scratched his waist, but he didn't know where he touched it, which made him laugh out loud.

Ye Sixu seemed to have never opened his mouth to laugh like this before, and he was also stunned, and Qin Yueming was also a little surprised.

The bright eyes are kind, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the youthful spirit lies between the brows.

Qin Yueming rubbed the end of his eyes, and said affectionately: "Aye, you look good when you smile like this."

The sun is bright and cheerful, and the real wanton look.

Ye Sixu blushed hurriedly, and pushed him: "Don't scratch me, itchy."

However, Qin Yueming carried him into the room, kicked the door, put him on the bed, surrounded him with one hand, and scratched his waist with the other.

"Hahahahaha...hahahaha...don't, don't...please...hahahaha...hahahaha..."

Ye Sixu was rolling with laughter, tears came out, and he had no power to fight back when he smiled, he just hid back.

Qin Yueming scratched him solemnly, seeing that he was laughing so happily that he stopped.

Ye Sixu punched him on the shoulder as if complaining.

His whole body curled up into a soft ball: "Why are you scratching me?"

Qin Yueming's five fingers were tightly clenched with his left hand: "I want to make you happy, I want to see you smile."

Ye Sixu raised the corner of her mouth, looked up at him in his arms, her fingers unconsciously slid along the sharp-edged facial lines to her chin, her fingertips quietly landed on the slightly rolling up and down knots, and then moved down a little.

Qin Yueming is wearing a shirt and a sweater today, the shirt buttons are tightly buttoned, but because it fits so well, it looks like this to suit his figure and temperament.

The focus of Ye Sixu's eyes fell on the collar of his shirt, and just when his fingers were about to touch the buttons, he withdrew them like an electric shock.

He immediately glanced at Qin Yueming as if he had a guilty conscience. Seeing that he was looking down at him coldly, he felt even more embarrassed and silently moved his eyes away.

That action, in retrospect, seemed to be flirting.

He withdrew his hand, opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when Qin Yue yelled, "Don't always drive me away."

Ye Sixu let out an "oh", then asked with a sullen head, "How do you know I'm going to drive you away?"

Qin Yueming put his arms around him, pulled the quilt over his waist, and rubbed the top of his hair with his palm: "Are you going to keep me to sleep here?"

"Of course not." Ye Sixu hugged the quilt, thinking, he is real, he can say anything, with his head pillowed on him, he squinted his eyes, looked at the milky white ceiling lamp, his whole body was warm, and his thoughts were drifting stand up.

Qin Yueming's fingers fiddled with his earlobe. Seeing that he didn't dodge, he asked, "What about the question you asked yesterday? How do you think about it?"

"Huh?" Ye Sixu thought for a while, and then said, "But, I just went to the theater, so I can't just leave. "Blindness" will be on for at least three months."

Qin Yueming asked concerned: "Do you want to act yourself?"

Ye Sixu looked at him, afraid that he would be unhappy, but in her heart she wanted to finish the performance for three months.No matter whether he met Chen Ruofan or not, he wanted to study hard on the drama stage for a while.

Silence made Qin Yueming understand his entanglement. He squeezed Ye Sixu's ear tips, saw him turn his head in pain, and then smiled and said, "Why can't you tell me directly?"

Ye Sixu pulled the quilt, buried her face, and said in a very childish voice, "I'm afraid you will be angry."

Across the quilt, Qin Yueming rubbed the tip of his nose and cheeks: "Then drag me all the time? Aye, do you think so?"

"No." Ye Sixu shook his head in the quilt, muttering softly, "I didn't think about it at first, I thought it would take a long time, how can one day be enough? It hasn't reached 24 hours yet. Not enough."

Seeing that he was hiding under the quilt, Qin Yueming talked too much, bent over with a smile, put his cheeks against his, and asked softly: "Then listen to your own ideas, and now act with the crew for three months. In the future, you can take a second job in the theater and come to my studio as a cameo, and I will tell Teacher Cheng, huh?" He rubbed Ye Sixu's face, "Do you agree with that?"

Ye Sixu didn't make a sound, closed his eyes under the thin quilt, felt the heat coming from Qin Yueming when he spoke, and thought out of his wits: Is Qin Yueming talking right now against my mouth.

He moved his lips subconsciously, his face flushed.He whispered: "You gave me a new question, I don't know, think about it."

Qin Yue laughed, and scratched the bridge of his nose through the quilt: "Then think about it slowly, but don't think for too long. Do you hear me?"

As he said that, seeing that he was silent, Qin Yueming also realized that Ye Sixu's lips were under the quilt, and the little commotion in his heart prompted him to kiss it slowly and gently.

Ye Sixu felt it, he was taken aback for a moment, grabbed the quilt with his fingers, twisted his body a little anxiously and nervously.

Qin Yueming changed his posture, got up and pressed on top of him, took hold of his right wrist which was resting outside the quilt, and even pulled it above his head and pressed it gently.

Ye Sixu wanted to resist but he didn't really push it away, he didn't even say anything, he felt that he was contradictory every time.

Contradictory and entangled, without assertiveness, and without personality, this is his greatest self-awareness.

Qin Yueming rubbed his wrist, glanced at the white wrist and forearm lying on the dark blue bed sheet, his eyes darkened.

Carefully and caringly, he held Ye Sixu's five fingers, feeling the nervous and unconscious pulsation of his fingertips.

Qin Yueming also kissed him last time, but after that time, this little thing doesn't cooperate with him every time.

It really is like a bunny slipping very fast.

Ye Sixu felt that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't know what to do.

It seems that my heart has been longing for Qin Yueming, but my reason keeps pushing him away.

The important thing is that Ye Sixu doesn't know, what will happen if there is a relationship?

He thought of the girl he met on Ye Sixian's campus that time - she scolded others so loudly that she didn't even want to connect with Wen, she was hypocritical and pretentious.

Isn't that what he is now?

But he couldn't let go of his worries and truly combine with Qin Yueming. Everything happened too fast recently.

It was so fast that he, a slow-response person, felt that this was wrong.

Qin Yueming saw that he was still and allowed himself to be bullied, but instead became a little worried, and pulled down the quilt bit by bit.

What came into my eyes was Ye Sixu's smooth forehead, some red corners of the eyes, shiny black eyes, and the hint of hesitation in the eyes.

The edge of the quilt stopped on his red lips, Qin Yueming didn't continue to pull it down.

He was afraid that he could not help scaring Ye Sixu.

Qin Yueming kissed his exposed forehead and bridge of nose, and kissed his dry lips against his eyelids: "Aye..."

"Huh?" Ye Sixu didn't avoid his eyes, looked directly at him, and asked, "Shouldn't you take a bath and rest?"

"Aye!" Qin Yueming raised his voice, shouted his name heavily, hugged him again, turned over, and told him to lie on his body. He closed his eyes, "Lie down for a while." Squeeze hard His little cheek, "If you chase me again, I will carry you to my room."

"Don't!" Ye Sixu felt that he was really capable of doing such a bad thing, and looked up in fright, "Then just lie down for a while."

"Hey, this is my own home." Qin Yueming said helplessly, "How did I end up being driven out?"

Ye Sixu touched his sleeve, touched his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Then you want to drive me away?"

Qin Yueming held his hand and placed it on his left chest, and asked back, "What? I didn't hear clearly."

Ye Sixu stepped forward a little, and said again: "I said, you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yueming raised his head and quickly kissed his rosy lips.

Lips touch each other, soft touch another kind of softness, which makes people feel itchy.

However, in the next second, Qin Yueming lay down triumphantly, laughing badly.

Ye Sixu opened his mouth in a daze, he was so stupid that he forgot to stare at him, and forgot to say anything.

After she reacted, she quickly turned over and lay down on her own, curling up with her back to him.

Qin Yueming knew that he was shy, and hugged him from behind. The little rabbit was soft and small, and it was just right to hold him in his arms.

He whispered to him: "You don't want to see me? Then I'll go up now."

After waiting for a while, I saw Ye Sixu grabbing his cuff, without saying a word, just holding him tightly.

Ye Sixu mused under the quilt and thought, "Attacked" me just now, are you going to run away again?Bastard!

Qin Yueming hugged him and stopped talking. He waited until Ye Sixu yawned before kissing the back of his neck: "Have a good rest, I have to go to the theater tomorrow."

"En." Ye Sixu responded, and then let go of her hand.

Qin Yueming didn't let him get up, covered him with the quilt, and finally kissed him on the forehead before leaving: "Sweet dream, little rabbit."

Ye Sixu pouted: "Good night." The big bad wolf.