Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Shen Xifeng walked into the entrance, leaving a pair of wet footprints on the floor mat.

After taking off his shoes, he took off his socks, stepped onto the floor of Zhong Yi's house barefoot, pulled off his wet clothes, and turned to discuss with Zhong Yi.

"Use your bathroom to take a shower, but I don't have any clothes to change."

"Go, go!" Zhong Yi pushed him to the bathroom, and when he touched his vest with wet hands, didn't this man hold an umbrella?

Zhong Yi asked: "Didn't you say you have something important to do on Saturday, why did you come to find me? How do you know where my home is?"

Zhong Yi turned on the light in the bathroom, quickly sorted out his thoughts, and arranged the towels, shampoo, etc. When he turned around, Shen Xifeng had already taken off his underwear.

"Well, I'm here to do something important."

Shen Xifeng replied with a smile.

Although everyone is a man, but it's really...

Zhong Yi looked away uncomfortably, picked up the wet clothes that Shen Xifeng had thrown on the floor, and fled out of the bathroom.

When looking for clothes for Shen Xifeng, Zhong Yi had a problem - he didn't have brand new underwear.

He opened the drawer containing underwear, thought for a few seconds, and closed it decisively.

Looking back, Zhong Yi took a set of loose pajamas and put them on the door of the bathroom, knocked on the door again and reminded: "The clothes are left at the door, you take them after washing."

After finishing all this, Zhong Yi took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was almost 7 o'clock, and he didn't know if Shen Xifeng had dinner or not.

He was just about to call to order takeaway, when Qin Wen called and dragged him to talk a lot.

It wasn't until the end that Qin Wen got to the point: "Happy birthday to you, come to school early to get your birthday gift~"

Zhong Yi was slightly stunned, although he was a little moved, but as a high school student who is about to go abroad, can he pay attention to the key points when speaking.

Just as the phone call ended, Shen Xifeng asked again at the top of his voice, "Why don't you have any underwear! You won't let me wear underwear?"

Zhong Yi threw the phone on the sofa, "I don't have any new ones, you can just wear pajama pants, just make do with it."

Being made such a fuss by Shen Xifeng, Zhong Yi lost all desire to order takeaway.

Zhong Yi simply opened the refrigerator and took out the quick-frozen dumplings that had been stored for months.

"Just eat this?" Shen Xifeng rubbed his head and walked to Zhong Yi's side, took a look at the bag of dumplings with one hand, "There's still one month left...can you order takeaway?"

"It's raining so hard outside, isn't it tormenting people?"

Zhong Yi pulled the dumpling back, and glanced at him on the way, and saw that the loose pajamas she was wearing were still a bit small on him, and the sleeves had turned into nine-quarter sleeves.

"That's fine," Shen Xifeng threw the towel away, grabbed the dumplings again, opened the refrigerator and asked, "There are still vegetables at home..."

When he saw the almost empty refrigerator, he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Shen Xifeng turned around and patted Zhong Yi: "Go and find brother's bag, I brought you chocolates."

After finishing speaking, Shen Xifeng took the dumplings into the kitchen.

"Can you cook?" Zhong Yi stood where he was, asking extremely perfunctorily, without even intending to follow into the kitchen.

Shen Xifeng could guess with his toes how much this clean freak would get tired of cooking.

He looked around in the kitchen, took a medium-sized pot and began to wash, and then he raised his voice to tell the clean freak:

"The chocolate is in the innermost layer of my bag, please help me charge my phone."

The bag was still on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and the outer layer was very wet. Fortunately, it was made of waterproof material, and the contents inside were fine.

Zhong Yi took out a box of Shengqiao and a box of Heiqiao, hesitated for a moment, opened Shengqiao and ate a piece.

He walked into the kitchen with the box and asked while eating, "Do you want it?"

Shen Xifeng was making dumplings, he only turned his head slightly and opened his mouth when he heard the words, but his eyes were still in the pot.Zhong Yi had no choice but to take a piece and feed it into his mouth.

Sheng Qiao was wrapped in cocoa powder, after eating the chocolate, Zhong Yi's fingertips were still covered with powder flakes, Shen Xifeng saw it from the corner of his eyes, rolled his tongue without thinking, and licked the two sticks before he had time retracted fingers.

also! Come! Up!

Zhong Yi's hand was hanging stiffly in the air, before he could figure out what to do next, Shen Xifeng grabbed his wrist.

Shen Xifeng chuckled lightly: "What, you despise me?"

He turned down the fire a little, and held Zhong Yi's hand and brought the belt to his side.

The sweet fingertips that were still wrapped in chocolate were on his lips, Shen Xifeng simply licked again viciously, then turned his head and locked Zhong Yi's eyes tightly with his eyes as if playing a prank.

"Brother ran the high-speed rail bus for seven or eight hundred kilometers, and cooked dumplings for you when I came back. You can't even wear underwear. Do you still dislike me?"

In the face of this kind of bully who acts both soft and hard, what else can Zhong Yi say, he can only turn his face away and mutter: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, how dare I dislike it."

Shen Xifeng was about to show a triumphant smile, but suddenly realized something was wrong, pinched Zhong Yi's chin and turned his face away: "What's wrong with your eyes, didn't you sleep well?"

Speaking of this, Zhong Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, as if a lost child finally saw his parents, all the uneasiness and grievances surged up.

Zhong Yi blinked pitifully, and said in a low voice, "I've had insomnia for two days, and I don't know why. I wanted to ask you for melatonin, but you're not here."

Those eyes that were about to cry, and that extremely aggrieved tone made Shen Xifeng wish he could kneel down for him on the spot.

He pulled Zhong Yi out of the kitchen, threw him on the sofa, and took a closer look with the floor lamp.

Seeing that Zhong Yi looked tired, his face turned blue, and herpes appeared on the corner of his mouth, Shen Xifeng knew that apart from insomnia, he probably didn't eat well in the past two days.

Shen Xifeng sighed when he saw it, he knew that this person couldn't take care of him, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't do it to this extent!

Before the two separated, they were still white and tender. It's only been a few days, it's like a different person.

Shen Xifeng casually picked up the blanket on the sofa, wrapped Zhong Yi tightly, then dimmed the light, coaxing softly: "Close your eyes first, I'll call you after the dumplings are cooked."

With that said, Shen Xifeng got up and passed Zhong Yi, and dimmed the floor lamp.

Because of this movement, his upper body was almost covered with Zhongyi.Drowsy and sleepy, Zhong Yi saw the deep concave collarbone of the other party and smelled a familiar smell.

It was Shen Xifeng's unique smell, mixed with the same shampoo smell as his own, clean and special.

You can smell it when you lift the blanket from his bed in the morning, or when you pester him to talk after taking a shower at night.

A reassuring and familiar taste.

Shen Xifeng adjusted the lights, tucked the corner of the blanket, and wanted to coax Zhong Yi again, but when he looked up, he found that he was already asleep.

The hand that was holding the blanket hangs down feebly, and Zhong Yi's breathing becomes long and slow.

The kid was really sleepy.

The light in the living room has been turned to the darkest, Zhong Yi's face is huddled in the corner of the sofa, only a little light falls on the tip of his nose, his sleeping expression is very relaxed, as if he is immersed in a comfortable and stable dream.

Shen Xifeng held his hanging hand, rubbed it unconsciously for a long time, and then carefully put it under the blanket to cover it.

At this time, Zhong Yi's mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly started to vibrate, Shen Xifeng picked it up and saw that it was a call from abroad.

At this moment, he seemed to guess the reason for Zhong Yi's insomnia for the past two days.

He turned his head and glanced at the figure sleeping soundly on the sofa, and stopped the phone.

Zhong Yi didn't sleep for too long this time, his biological clock was completely messed up and he was repairing himself.

When he woke up, he was a little dazed. He squinted his eyes for a long time before realizing that he was in his living room.

Shen Xifeng was answering the phone in the kitchen, and when he heard the ringing, he quickly hung up the phone and came out, turned on the light and said, "Why did you just sleep for a while? Did you wake me up?"

When Zhong Yi saw it was him, he was startled, then shook his head and rubbed his forehead: "No, my mind has been a little messed up these two days, it's good if I can fall asleep."

Shen Xifeng handed over a glass of warm water, then looked at his phone again: "I've only slept for less than an hour, are you hungry? Do you want some dumplings?"

Zhong Yi took a big sip of water, then slowly looked at Shen Xifeng: "It's your first time to come to my house, but you can find everything."

"I've been doing housework since I was a child, and this job is not difficult for me." Shen Xifeng smiled, not wanting to reveal the fact that the house was so shabby that only the most basic necessities of life remained.

Seeing that his complexion had recovered, Shen Xifeng handed him a remote control again, "But I don't know how to turn on your TV, these operations are too complicated now."

"What do you want to watch?" Zhong Yi turned on the TV and flipped through it casually.

Shen Xifeng went into the kitchen to serve dumplings, and said, "You can watch anything at the moment, wait until 10 o'clock to watch my brother's game, and contribute to the ratings!"

Contest?

Zhong Yi thought about it, oh, it's Saturday again.

What surprises will Shen Yu, a popular traffic niche student, bring to everyone this time?

Zhong Yi tuned the channel to Jiangning Station, then picked up the phone, this time there was a strange call from France.

Finally remembered?

He looked at the time of the call. It was 7:52 p.m., that is, after 12 noon local time in France. Did he suddenly think of it during lunch?

Or...was it only remembered after being reminded by others?

Zhong Yi frowned fiercely, and threw away the phone.

"Eat dumplings~" Shen Xifeng greeted with dumplings in one hand and two sets of bowls and chopsticks in the other, "Come on, I can't find where your vinegar is."

When Zhong Yi poured two plates of vinegar and served it on the table, Shen Xifeng had already picked up a dumpling and put it in Zhong Yi's bowl, and smiled at him reflexively, "Happy birthday, try the dumplings cooked by brother."

Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and took a big bite. After chewing for a long time, he raised his head: "It's delicious."

"It's delicious without dipping it in vinegar?" Shen Xifeng smiled happily, and pushed Zhong Yi's plate of vinegar towards him: "I scooped up the dumplings while you were sleeping, and this time it was only in hot water. After a while in the water, it won’t burn your mouth, eat it.”

The two sat at the dining table by the window, and there was lightning, thunder, and pouring rain outside, but the low-volume background sound of the TV and a few scents of vinegar lingered in the living room.

The dumplings were stuffed with cabbage, and the taste was the same, Zhong Yi ate silently, raising his eyes to look at Shen Xifeng from time to time.

The big star who seldom eats the staple food at dinner, is eating one bite after another, happily, as if the frozen dumplings costing more than twenty yuan a bag are the supreme delicacy.

Zhong Yi didn't ask him why he knew that today was his birthday, and he had found his home, so what else did he not know?

At the age of 17, you should no longer look forward to your birthday like a child.

But on such a lonely rainy night, it really warms his heart to have someone to accompany him, even if it's just to share a bag of dumplings that are about to expire.

It was the kind of temperature that came up from the bottom of my heart and could melt the ice.