Qianzhou

Ye Congzhou took the initiative to take over the work that required business trips from the beginning of his work, but they were all short-term missions, and he had to come back after going out for two or three days at most.When he was not on business, he worked overtime, and usually it was almost twelve o'clock when he got home. When He Yan saw him coming back, he brought supper. Even though Ye Congzhou said he would not eat, He Yan still pushed him to the dining table.

Sleeping at night, Ye Congzhou turned his back to He Yan with his spine stiff as before. He Yan didn't care much, hugged him from behind, and joked: "I feel like a housewife whose husband cheats on me these days. Every day I change tricks to please People like it or people hate it.”

Ye Congzhou: "As long as you know."

He Yan buried his face on his shoulder and grinned.

"I'm leaving for Zhejiang in the morning the day after tomorrow. First, I'll be filming in the film and television city for three months, and then go to the grasslands of Inner Mongolia for one and a half months. I guess it's less than half a year. I won't be able to sleep with you in my arms like this. Do you miss me?"

Ye Congzhou didn't bother to talk to him.

He Yan bit his earlobe, "You won't have to work overtime at the company when I'm gone, come back to bed early and go to bed early, these days have made your dark circles come out. I'm not a scourge, as for you."

"Also, as soon as I am free, I will come back to see you."

Ye Congzhou: "Please be more dedicated."

He Yan smiled: "When you're working, you're all on your mind. If you don't see each other to relax, wouldn't it affect your work even more?"

Ye Congzhou turned his face down, not wanting to hear his sweet words, "I'm sleeping."

He Yan: "Tomorrow, you are not allowed to work overtime and come back early, otherwise I will personally go to the company to arrest you."

Ye Congzhou went to the company early in the morning and transferred to Wuxi with his colleagues for a day's business, and returned home after He Yan got out.He used his toes to figure out why He Yan asked him to go back early tonight.

Ye Congzhou is not an eminent monk who has no desires or desires, but making love is one of the most wonderful experiences in life, but once there is a lump in his heart, even if the body instinctively feels pleasure, it will offset it. No mental torment.

Ye Congzhou didn't let the administration help to book the hotel, Wuxi is not far from Fengcheng, He Yan only needs to ask He Zhiqiu to know that he is in Wuxi, if the hotel also let him know, maybe he can rush over overnight.

The wolf cub who just started eating meat can do anything when he goes crazy.

The next morning, Ye Congzhou was busy with work, and it was still early, so he picked a tourist attraction and visited it all afternoon, before taking the high-speed train back to Fengcheng in the evening.

After fighting He Yan for half a month, Ye Congzhou was exhausted and just wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

But who knew that when the door was opened, the lights were brightly lit.

He Yan, who was wearing a vest, came out of the kitchen, "Are you back?"

Ye Congzhou: "Didn't you leave this morning?"

He Yan: "If you don't come back, how can I leave?"

"..." Ye Congzhou looked at the sky in despair, and instantly wanted to turn around and run away. He Yan stepped forward and framed him with one hand, "I cooked the recipe for a day, don't you want to try it?"

Ye Congzhou: "I'm not hungry."

He Yan held him halfway into the kitchen, pointed to the various ingredients that had been cut on the operating table, "Don't worry, I just want to cook you a meal before leaving, I don't want to do anything else."

Ye Congzhou stared at him dubiously.

He Yan pinched his chin, "I'll kiss you if you look at me like this again."

Ye Congzhou turned his head and looked at the stove, "What are you going to do?"

"The old duck soup is almost ready, and the stewed beef will be fished out. Now, just stir-fry two more vegetarian dishes."

Ye Congzhou was a little surprised. He Yan didn't like to cook. He was impatient when he saw oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. In their previous lives, they felt uncomfortable with a nanny at home and there was a risk of being exposed, so the three meals a day were basically takeaway. , of course, it is not the dishes of ordinary small restaurants, but several high-end restaurants that meet the taste to deliver meals every day.This little expense is nothing to the two big stars.

Ye Congzhou: "Why do you suddenly love cooking so much?"

"Do I love to do this?" He Yan turned on the gas stove and began to pour oil, "I don't know why, but as soon as I live in your house, I feel that caring about food, rice, oil and salt is very good."

Ye Congzhou: "I don't usually start a business, where can I get the daily necessities?"

He Yan smiled, "I've been thinking these days, if actors can work from [-] to [-] like ordinary office workers, then I can go to and from get off work with you, and when I come back at night, I will cook and you will grow flowers. How nice to see you every day."

Ye Congzhou folded his arms and took two steps back to stand against the wall. Hearing the words, he said bitterly, "I'm afraid that if you really live this kind of life, you will get tired of it soon."

"Definitely not." He Yan replied without thinking, reached out to pick up the bamboo shoots in the pot with chopsticks and tasted them.After tasting it, he took another piece and brought it to Ye Congzhou's mouth, and spread his other hand underneath.

He Yan: "Is it light?"

Ye Congzhou chewed and said, "A little bit."

He Yan added a little more salt, stir-fried a few times, and served it out.

This dinner was the most peaceful meal He Yan had ever had since he lived in Ye Congzhou's house. Ye Congzhou's attitude was quite gentle, although he still didn't answer the conversation very much, at least he didn't intentionally anger He Yan.

He Yan was very satisfied with this.

At night, after Ye Congzhou lay on the bed, He Yan was still taking a bath.Ye Congzhou lay sideways on the bed and listened to the movement. He Yan entered the bedroom, went to bed, and stretched out his arms to hug Ye Congzhou from behind. It was no different from the previous few days.Ye Congzhou gradually relaxed and closed his eyes to get sleepy.

He Yan moved his waist slightly and stepped back a little.The things on his lower body were swollen and painful, but the person in his arms could see whether he could eat or not. This taste was no less than the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.He Yan's breathing was unconsciously heavy, and his lower abdomen heaved uncontrollably.

Ye Congzhou felt He Yan's hot breath behind his ears, grabbed the pillow and moved it out.

He Yan pressed his shoulders and pulled him over.

Ye Congzhou subconsciously placed his arm between the two chests, glaring at He Yan.

He Yan stared into his eyes, and the palm of his hand almost crushed Ye Congzhou's shoulder bones.

Ye Congzhou frowned in pain, "Let go."

He Yan's lips approached, Ye Congzhou pushed his chest hard with his arms, and stared at him fiercely.He Yan turned his head and sighed heavily, lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on Ye Congzhou's lips, and left quickly.

"Go to sleep."

After speaking, he lay down on his side again.

Ye Congzhou turned over, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.In his mind, the He Yan in his memory overlapped with the person holding him at this time, there was no difference in temperament and appearance, but he vaguely felt that something was different.