sweet dimple

Early winter.

At the scene of the idol meeting, there was a lot of voices and fans gathered.

Yang Yiheng was wearing a black down jacket, and was still shivering from the cold wind. Looking at the boy in a light-colored sweater beside him, he leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Yunxi, are you cold?" ?"

Tao Yunxi blushed, stood obediently on the spot, puffed out her cheeks, and said stiffly, "It's okay."

He would not admit that he wore this sweater to participate in the event because he thought it looked good. Unexpectedly, he became a dog in the cold.

Yang Yiheng secretly smiled, the little guy in front of him was obviously cold to death, but he still had a stubborn mouth, his cute appearance was like a kitten scratching his heart, itchy and crispy.

Yang Yiheng quietly approached Tao Yunxi, and when no one was paying attention, he naturally held his cold hands, rubbed them, then took out a pair of fluffy gloves from his bag, and put them on his hands.

Tao Yunxi was taken aback by the warmth from his palm, and glanced sideways at Yang Yiheng. He looked at himself quietly, there seemed to be stars in his beautiful peach eyes, but with just one glance, Tao Yunxi couldn't help blushing.

Yang Yiheng rubbed his hair and said in a low voice, "It will be more comfortable this way."

Li En, who was standing behind the two of them, bent his lips. These two people are really abusing dogs anytime and anywhere. Although this scene is a bit cruel to Mi Yang, he has to admit that the picture of them together is so beautiful, just like Fans say the same - a match made in heaven.

A caring and caring company.

A nervous and shy follower responded.

During the event, Yang Yiheng saw Tao Yunxi's joyful but shy eyes on Li En, and the look of being at a loss when he was worried that he didn't know whether he should hug Li En, and his heart softened.

Gently pushed him, pushed him to Li En's side, tenderly watched his happy smile when he hugged Li En, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

On the way back.

Tao Yunxi glanced at Yang Yiheng worriedly: "Do you mind?"

Yang Yiheng rubbed Tao Yunxi's soft hair: "You know very well that I won't do it to Li En."

Tao Yunxi rolled his eyes, and then asked tentatively: "Then rice, can you do it?"

Yang Yiheng looked at the road ahead calmly, and gently embraced Tao Yunxi: "Maybe...but..."

"But what?" Tao Yunxi blinked her eyes, looking a little puzzled.

Yang Yiheng tightened his arms, and said softly: "But as long as you give me a little response, I won't think about it."

Tao Yunxi lowered his head and muttered softly, "Yang Yiheng, you are a big fool."

Listening to Tao Yunxi's broken thoughts beside him, Yang Yiheng raised the corner of his mouth, is he an idiot?Maybe, but as long as he could be by his side, even a fool would be happy.

A week later.

Yang Yiheng lay alone in the hotel, flipping through his phone listlessly, and Pang Xiaosu looked at him with a smile: "Brother, this little Xixi hasn't been here for a day, you've lost your soul in Shanghai."

Yang Yiheng turned over in boredom, stared at Pang Xiaosu, and said angrily: "Yunxi is also your brother, Xiao Xixi, Xiao Xixi, no big or small."

Pang Xiaosu cut out: "Brother! You don't want your wife to be here, and take your anger out on your younger brother. Your own wife is seven years younger than you. She has to take exams and is a top student. Who can you blame?"

"Go, go, go find your CP by yourself, don't bother me." Yang Yiheng said impatiently.

Pang Xiaosu rolled his eyes, then sat next to Yang Yiheng gossipingly, and said quietly: "Hey! Brother! Tell me honestly, have you told Xiao Xixi that you like him?"

Yang Yiheng glared at Pang Xiaosu: "Why are you asking about this!"

Pang Xiaosu shrugged and sighed: "Hey, although the six of us are good brothers, but brother, I still have to tell you something. Mi Yang also likes Xiao Xixi very much and treats him very well. You can..."

Before he could speak, Yang Yiheng turned over and sat up, pretending to ask unintentionally, "Mi Yang also likes Yunxi?"

Pang Xiaosu stared at Yang Yiheng like an idiot: "Don't tell me, you can't see it, blind people know that Mi Yang likes Xiao Xixi, so don't be silly."

Although Pang Xiaosu was usually mischievous, Yang Yiheng knew that he really cared about him, so he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He curled the corner of his mouth and told Pang Xiaosu everything that happened.

As soon as the words fell, Pang Xiaosu stared at Yang Yiheng in disbelief, and shouted: "You are all like this, are you still not together? My God, brother, are you and Xiao Xixi living in ancient times?"

Yang Yiheng frowned, strangled Pang Xiaosu's neck, and warned: "Stinky boy, it's neither big nor small."

Pang Xiaosu smiled apologetically, "Hey, brother, I'm joking." Then, he approached Yang Yiheng again, shaking his head hating iron and steel: "However, brother, it's obvious that Xiao Xixi likes you too. Hanging like this, I am worried for you."

The little guy's blushing cheeks suddenly appeared in his mind, his heart softened, and he said softly: "I don't want to push him too hard, but I think it's good, at least I know what he wants."

Pang Xiaosu raised his forehead: "I have convinced you two, you are definitely rare antiques in the 21st century."

Yang Yiheng ignored Pang Xiaosu's complaints. He fell on the bed and flipped through Tao Yunxi's photo album.

Looking at Yang Yiheng, Pang Xiaosu rolled his eyes, and immediately lay down next to him, with a wicked smile: "Brother, do you want to see Xiao Xixi jealous?"

Yang Yiheng looked at Pang Xiaosu strangely: "What do you mean?"

Pang Xiaosu frowned, approached Yang Yiheng, and said quietly: "Taiwan activities the day after tomorrow...we can..."

Yang Yiheng looked at Pang Xiaosu hesitantly: "This is not good, I don't want to see him unhappy."

Pang Xiaosu rolled his eyes: "Brother, proper scheming in love is conducive to emotional development. It's a good thing you've lived so long."

Yang Yiheng was silent for a while: "Okay, but let's stop if it suits you. Don't bully him too hard."

Pang Xiaosu stuck out her tongue: "Yes, yes, I know you love him."

Even if I want to see you nervous when you care about me, but I can't bear to see you sad.

the next day.

Mi Yang took Tao Yunxi, who was carrying a backpack, out of the airport, surrounded by Taipei fans.

Looking at the stars in Tao Yunxi's eyes, Mi Yang asked softly, "Are you very touched?"

Tao Yunxi nodded, her eyes were a little hot: "They are so kind."

They came all the way to pick us up.

Unable to help pinching his puffed cheeks, Mi Yang said with a smile, "That's because Yunxi is so cute."

Tao Yunxi slapped Mi Yang's palm off and rolled her eyes: "I know I'm cute."

"Tsk tsk tsk, where does self-confidence come from?"

Tao Yunxi turned her head away, snorted arrogantly, hugged the big doll given to her by fans, and got into the nanny car bound for the hotel.

The car wobbled, and Tao Yunxi slowly closed her eyes when she felt drowsy.

Looking at Tao Yunxi who was bouncing beside him, Mi Yang smiled softly, and helped Tao Yunxi silently, let him lean on his shoulder, and looked at his sleeping face quietly.

Yunxi, it's great to be able to look at you quietly like this. I used to think that I would be unique to you, but later I realized that I was unique among your friends.

Once upon a time, facing you, I didn't even have the qualifications to compete.

that day.

To Yang Yiheng, every word is sincere, but when I don't want to see you again, there will still be so much reluctance.

In fact, I am very bad, so bad that I use my status as a friend to stay by your side pretending to be deaf and dumb, enjoying the tenderness that you give me as a friend.

In fact, I'm not warm at all, because I expected you and Yang Yiheng not to be together so soon...

Yunxi, the time spent alone like this will be less and less in the future.

Willingness, willingness, and willingness to gain, but facing you, I still can't be free and easy.

Just let me yearn for the last tenderness that belongs to you.

Even sad.

I still want you to be happy, even if it is not me who gives you happiness.