It's hard to tease a gold master

Autumn and winter come again, December 12th of the lunar calendar, approaching the new year, good luck.

An Fang moved to Longhua Community with Yi Huai a few years ago. On this day, Yi Huai received a call from Yi Wei. Yi Wei's attitude was very clear. Yi Huai had an annual meeting at the end of the year, and Yi Huai had to attend. In addition, Yi Huai should go home.

Yi Huai doesn't live in Yi's house. Before, he often traveled on business and flew all over the world. Later, when he was with An, he slowed down the expansion of the territory and eased some cooperation projects with foreign countries. He used to live in Haiyuan Villa.

There are only a handful of people who change homes back and forth throughout the year.

However, on days like the Chinese New Year, Yi Huai would have to go back to live for a day or two at least, not talking about the relationship between father and son, this kind of thing basically does not exist in the Yi family.Instead, many people will use the reason of New Year's greetings to exchange greetings.

Although the Yi family's position in City B is very strong and high, it doesn't mean that they don't need these favors, and the huge network of relationships must be carefully maintained.

After hanging up the phone, Yi Huai turned his head to look at An Fang, who was wearing a big padded coat and sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing games, his eyes darkened.

From the approaching New Year to the present, Yi Huai has always had a secret sense of disobedience in his heart, and it was only at this moment that he realized what the abnormal feeling in his heart was.

An Fang has never answered a phone call from either parent, and he has never even talked to himself, let alone a relative who came to see him.

No mention of parents, no relatives, before meeting me she was an unknown starlet, no fixed real estate, no car, but a very high style of life, very particular about food and clothing.

What kind of environment can raise such a man who is as precious as jewels?

From An Fang's gestures, it can be seen that he has been well-educated, and even, he should have grown up in an environment where there was never a shortage of money.

Let's give an easy-to-understand example.People who have no worries about food and clothing since childhood give people a completely different feeling from those who get rich later. The upstarts who are rich later will always unconsciously look at the tag when buying clothes.But An An never, he never had the habit of looking at any tag.It's not that he deliberately didn't look at it, but he never cared about this thing.So subconsciously ignored it.

Qin Tiancheng once gave Yi Huai a piece of detailed information.An Fang has never disclosed his family information, and what Qin Tiancheng found was nothing more than the sentence that his father died early, and he came back from abroad in his early years to study at the Drama Academy.

Even Qin Tiancheng couldn't dig out the leftovers, firstly, An Fang never took the initiative to disclose, and secondly, his identity... is more complicated.

Yi Huai thought about this question, but An Fang never took the initiative to mention it, so he didn't deliberately ask about the other party's family situation.

After being silent for a while, Yi Huai took the earphones off An Fang's ears, and An Fang was happily killing monsters, looking back at him with a puzzled expression.

"I'm going back to Yi's house in the afternoon."

"En, okay. When will you be back?" An Fang was taken aback, feeling a little lost in his heart, but he didn't want Yi Huai to see it, so he pretended to be normal and asked casually.

"At the earliest, it will be the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow..." An Fang didn't know why, sighed, put the remote control handle on the coffee table, and frowned: "It's been so long."

Yi Huai's heart moved, and his eyes darkened, "How do you plan to celebrate the New Year? Do you want me to arrange someone to see you off?"

Before Yi Huai finished speaking, An Fang was taken aback for a moment. When Yi Huai said to go home, he subconsciously wanted to go back to him. Am I not at our house right now?The moment before the words blurted out, An Fang paused, with a smile that didn't feel out of place on his face: "I won't go back. What time do you leave in the afternoon?"

Yi Huai looked deeply at An Fang, and An Fang avoided his gaze, not letting him see the loneliness in his eyes.Not knowing what Yi Huai was thinking, he pulled An Fang's hand and asked him to sit beside him. Yi Huai squeezed An Fang's face and got up without saying anything.

An Fang stared at his back, shook his head, and pulled out a self-deprecating smile. He leaned his head weakly on the sofa cushion, and his gaze fell out of the window. Can't see the end.The howling cold wind swept from the Siberian wasteland, through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, unceremoniously rushed into An Fang's heart, where the place was barren and overgrown with weeds.

An Fang closed his eyes. What he hated most was the Chinese New Year. It was annoying. He didn't know how long he lay there. He didn't hear Yi Huai's voice, but his phone rang.Opening his eyes tiredly, rubbing his bloodshot pupils, Chi Zheng's name was marked on the caller ID.

"This year, will you go home with me to celebrate the New Year? My mother said she missed you a while ago." Chi Zheng's voice was a little cautious.

The coldness in An'an's heart seemed to have dissipated a lot with Chi Zheng's hot phone call, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, and she hugged a pillow and said, "No, this year won't pass."

Chi Zheng was silent on the other end: "Then where do you plan to celebrate the New Year? In the past, you would spend every year in your dormitory, in your small apartment. This year..."

"I stayed at home this year. I just ate my housewarming wine a few days ago, and I forgot it so soon?" An Fang's voice was teased, and it was impossible not to be moved, and he smiled lightly: "Okay, I know what you're thinking. I won't go. Every time I go to your house, my aunt is busy. It's too troublesome."

Chi Zheng said dissatisfiedly on the other end of the phone: "What does that matter? My mother is very happy that you can come to my house. It's not like you don't know how much she likes you, and you can't wait to adopt you as a godson .”

"Isn't it a long time ago?"

Chi Zheng surrendered and knew that An Fang really didn't want to go, so he said, "Okay, since you've decided. Then I'll come back early after the Chinese New Year and bring you some bacon made by my mother."

"You can take more of this, I like to eat." An Fang said with a smile.

Chi Zheng gave a few more instructions on the other end of the phone, and then hung up.

After the phone call, An Fang's gloomy mood improved a lot. He exhaled lightly, and the depression in his chest disappeared with the exhaled breath. An Fang smiled and shook his head, put the phone in his pocket, turned his head, and went to Seeing Yi Huai standing behind him, An Fang was almost frightened by him.

Yi Huai was wearing a gray woolen coat with a scarf in his hand.

An Fang lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you ready to go?"

"Well, the distance is not too short, so go early."

Hearing Yi Huai's answer, An felt a little upset again.

Yi Huai paused, lowered his eyes, concealed the undercurrents inside, and said to An Fang: "Go and change clothes."

"disgrace,?"

Yi Huai took him by the hand and walked into the room, the closet was opened, and the suitcase that An Fang bought was spread out on the floor, Yi Huai's eyes

Embarrassment flashed across his face: "Choose a few clothes to take away, you have too many clothes, I don't know which one to take."

An Fang didn't understand at all, and looked at Yi Huai even more confused. Yi Huai sat by the bed, picked out a cashmere coat of the same color as himself, and handed it to An Fang: "Just wear this."

"No, what does this mean?" An Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he dragged him in to pack his clothes and asked him to change them, what was this man thinking.

Yi Huai stared at An Fang with dark eyes, pinched his face, and said in a calm tone, "I'll give you time for the things you don't want to talk about."

An Fang was baffled, why did he suddenly say this.

Yi Huai coughed, turned his face away, and looked a little embarrassed: "Go back to my house for the New Year, I don't worry about you staying here alone."

"Wait..." An Fang was completely stunned, looking at Yi Huai without reacting, what did he just say?

"You want me to go back to your house for the New Year?"

An Fang's hesitation was misunderstood by Yi Huai, and his brows were furrowed in displeasure, "You don't want to go?"

"No, not this, I want to ask, what do you mean?"

"Isn't what I said clear enough?" Yi Huai said with a cold face, "Come back with me, I don't want you to stay here alone." An Fang's voice: "Who says I'm alone." The voice was very low, a little lacking in confidence.

Yi Huai didn't argue with him, and brought him the sweater that both of them had, "Wear this."

When Yi Huai said this, An An didn't trust her.Just thought I was joking.It's not a big deal for the president of Yi's to keep a male celebrity, and it's not a big deal to fall in love with a male celebrity.However, to bring this man home in a grand manner...

An Fang closed his eyes, and when he opened them, Tao Huai's eyes were very clear, he looked at Yi Huai seriously, and asked, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Yi Huai was puzzled.

An Fang's voice choked up for a moment, and for some reason, his eyes felt a little hot, "It will be very troublesome for you to take me back to your home. You know that."

"So?" Yi Huai had no idea what An Zao was thinking about.

"Boss Yi, just play with a male star. I don't want that much." An Fang took a step back, her voice light and light.

Yi Huai's complexion suddenly sank, his eyes darkened, and he looked at An Fang: "What do you mean?"

An Fang didn't look at him, but turned his head sideways, the curtains were drawn, the weather was fine, the snow reflected the sunlight, making every place look clean and bright.

Yi Huai's face was dark and ugly, and his voice was cold, questioning: "What do you mean?"

He said it again.

An Fang felt that some words seemed to be choked in his throat and could not be said.Does he love Yi Huai, yes, the answer is definitely and decisively, and he is sure that Yi Huai loves him too.

But who is Yi Huai, and Yi Huai is the president of the Yi family. These problems cannot be measured by love or not.people of this status,

Falling in love with a male celebrity has already taken a great risk, and brought him home in a grandiose manner, keeping it easy to laugh at, and keeping Yi Huai a laughing stock in everyone's mouths?

An Fang didn't say anything, heavy fatigue surrounded him again.This is a problem that surrounds the two of them. Although it is not said, it is real.

He didn't know what to say, he just pulled the corners of his mouth weakly, closed his eyes, "I don't want to go, let me stay alone."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Huai forcefully lifted his chin to force him to raise his head, his cold eyes caught him, and his lips and tongue blocked what An Fang was going to say next.