Dote on the little mute

Lei Yan is wearing a decent beige casual suit. The shirt on his body stretches the fabric as if it can't cover the bulging muscles. The sleeves are rolled up casually to reveal the strong and strong forearm. The half-length hair tied behind the head is lowered. The few strands of hair that were scattered and fuzzy on the left side of his face were gently brushed by the wind.

The hair was specially kept for this year's four major costume IPs, and the length was no more than shoulder length. Most men with long hair would look feminine and evil, but what emanated from him was madness and wildness.

Tonight's Lei Yan looks clean and tidy, simple yet noble. Although he is unruly and domineering, he is a little more sexy in the sense of abstinence, and because of the dark night covering his edge, he gives Chu Han a good feeling. It was as sharp as last time, and there was even an illusion of being gentle, refined and easy to get along with.

Or maybe it was because in this familiar street, a place that made him feel safe, Chu Han stood under the stars, looking up at the proud son of heaven and the world's superstar, and there was a rare lack of panic and flinch in his eyes.

Looking at the stupid Chu Han, Lei Yan's bottomless black eyes slightly fluttered: "Are you closed?"

After asking, I saw that Chu Han closed his lower lip, his eyes were still loose, and his appearance was cute. Lei Yan was in a good mood suddenly, and his thin lips curled up slightly, with a half-smile: "Why, it's only been two or three days. Just forget about me?"

Chu Han's clear eyes shrank suddenly, and he shook his head quickly, and then nodded in a panic. After nodding, he met Lei Yan's playful eyes. After posting it, he hesitated and pointed at Lei Yan with a half-curved finger: I-remember-you.

How could it be forgotten!

After gesticulating, Chu Han blushed and lowered her eyebrows, then turned her head and pointed to the storefront, and gestured with a nodding motion: It's closed.

The cooks had left, so he couldn't keep Lei Yan.

"Oh?" Lei Yan could basically comprehend Chu Han's simple movements by watching and guessing. He took a step forward, approached, bent down, put his lips close to Chu Han's ear, and said in a low voice: "But... I'm hungry, what should I do?"

All of Lei Yan's breath sprayed into Chu Han's ears, scorching hot and domineering, causing Chu Han's ears to heat up, and his legs to go limp. He was about to back away in panic, but was caught off guard by Lei Yan's big grasp. At the back, he shrank his neck in fright and trembled for a while, then lowered his head and raised his finger to point to the direction where Lei Yan came: there is food there.

"Xiaohan!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded above his head, and Peng Wenxu leaned out half of his body from the balcony on the third floor: "What's wrong?"

fine.Chu Han didn't react, he raised his head and raised his hand, and raised his hand above his head in the posture of being half-embraced by Lei Yan, gesturing: It's a guest.

"Oh." Due to the distance and the light source, Lei Yan couldn't see Peng Wenxu's face and expression clearly, but the voice didn't sound very friendly: "It's a customer, I'm sorry, the shop is closed, please follow along." This street goes east, where there are a number of stores open until twelve o'clock."

"Heh~" Lei Yan's eyes darkened, and he pulled Chu Han, who was raising his head, into his arms, "I'm not familiar with this place, so you should take me there."

Because Chu Han was caught off guard, he fell on Lei Yan's body, and his raised hands also fell on Lei Yan's shoulders. Reflexively, he pushed Lei Yan's shoulders with his hands, but Lei Yan grabbed his waist violently. Because of his height, Chu Han's lower abdomen was pressed against Lei Yan's crotch, and he was a little bit tricked.

But Lei Yan quickly changed the direction of his palm, hugged Chu Han and turned to the east. Chu Han's brain was still in a panic, and his footsteps were already staggering all the way east without Lei Yan's negligence. He didn't hear it.

About a minute later, Lei Yan slowed down, let go of the big palm on Chu Han's waist, and asked with a sideways body, "That day, why did you leave without taking the money?"

Chu Han, who was suddenly let go, swayed for a while, and his face turned red quickly after he stood still. He pinched the cloth on his arm with trembling fingers, raised his eyebrows and gestured: "Clothes—it doesn't matter."

Lei Yan raised his eyebrows habitually, and looked around at the houses of different heights and uneven trees: "You work here?"

Chu Han churned his hands awkwardly in front of him, and nodded with his drooping little head like a chick eating rice.

"You..." Lei Yan raised his steps again, his steps were very slow: "Are you 19 years old today?"

Chu Han bit his lip and nodded. He didn't know that his simple action made Lei Yan's heart stop beating.

Next, Lei Yan was silent for a while, and when he arrived at the bustling Qianjie Street, it was Chu Han who asked him what he wanted to eat with gestures first, then took him to a porridge shop, and hurriedly said goodbye to him and left.

"Tsk~" Standing at the door of the porridge house, Lei Yan looked at Chu Han's back as he left in a hurry, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit it with a click, and said with a smile: "Am I a scourge!"

Gao Qi reacted quickly: "Uh... huh? Uh... this little mute is really timid, hehe..."

Gao Qi's embarrassing laughter ended, Lei Yan glanced at him, walked away from the porridge shop, and walked straight to the parking lot of Shimen Gate. The purpose of his coming here was not for appetite.

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When Chu Han turned back to the store, Peng Wenxu had already gone downstairs to pack up the last tables and chairs and cleaned the floor, and was waiting for him at the door of the store.

At such a short distance, Chu Han didn't come back until one of his newly lit cigarettes burned out.

Peng Wenxu frowned subtly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it heavily with his toes: "Who was that person just now? Are you friends?"

no.Chu Han's gesture was accompanied by an unconcealable panic on his face. How could he be a friend of the great actor: He is a guest for dinner. I told him it was closed, and he asked me to help lead the way.

"Yeah." Peng Wenxu narrowed his eyes, didn't ask any more questions, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the palm of Chu Han's shoulder without any trace: "It's already nine o'clock, let's go upstairs to rest early."

Chu Han looked down at the clean ground, stretched out his right thumb, and bent it twice: Thank you.

After thanking him, he pointed to Peng Wenxu, stretched out the thumb and little finger of his right hand and shook it, then crossed his hands and put them on his chest, and finally put his palms together on the side of his cheeks: You also go to bed earlier, good night.

Peng Wenxu is also considered half the owner of the Peace Hotel. This restaurant is jointly opened by his family and the Chu Yang family. However, the house of the Chu family faces the street, while the house of the Peng family is behind the Chu family. Evenly shared, the Peng family's house is also larger than the Chu family's, but the Chu family's advantage in the terrain holds [-]% of the income.

Both Peng and Chu’s houses are three-story buildings. The first and second floors of the two houses are connected for business use, and the third floor is used for living. Only Chu Han’s bedroom is in a small room on the westernmost side of the second floor, about [-] square meters, sandwiched between the common It's between the toilet and private room, but he cleans the toilet every day, and the window in the bedroom is large and ventilated, so there is no unpleasant smell.

Back in the room, Chu Han simply wiped his body, turned on his mobile phone lying on the bed, and read the news reports about Lei Yan. After watching for about 10 minutes, he snored and fell asleep.

This night, Chu Han, who was exhausted all day, thought about the Best Actor for 10 minutes before going to bed, but the Best Actor thought about Chu Han all night.

Perhaps, what he was thinking of was not Chu Han, but Mo Yu.

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the next day.

Lei Yan is still filming on the set, and today he has to catch up with two dramas and six sections, but whenever he has free time, he can't help but think of Chu Han, and he can't help it.

And Chu Han is still working day after day. The first thing after breakfast is to clean the pigsty, then feed the pigs, and after feeding the pigs, choose vegetables. After choosing vegetables, it will be almost noon, and he will start busy running to the front hall to serve the dishes. Yes, in his busy schedule, as long as he has a little spare time, he will use his mobile phone to scan Lei Yan's handsome photos.

The Peace Hotel is located in the middle and back section of Wangyue Street, and Tiancheng Street is adjacent to the movie theater, so there are very few visitors here at night, and there are usually no visitors after eight o'clock.

Tonight, it was already nine o’clock when the last wave of customers were sent away. Chu Han and the new clerk tidied up the tables and chairs in the store quickly, and took the five sets of folding tables and chairs outside the store into the house, and cleaned them up. Sanitation, went upstairs to rest.

There is no bathroom on the second floor, but there are two bathrooms on the third floor, one is in the master bedroom and the other is at the head of the stairs. Chu Han's cousin and aunt live in the master bedroom, and the remaining two rooms are occupied by Chu Han's cousin Chu Ying and her cousin Chu Yang, because of their special gender, Chu Han is very reserved on weekdays, usually not going to the third floor, and the bathroom is only used once a week, and most of the time they take two basins of warm water to wipe in their room.

Chu Ying is already engaged, so obviously she won't be back tonight, and Chu Yang went to the airport to pick up her baby in the afternoon, and before she came back at this point, Chu Han took advantage of the fact that both siblings were away, and went back to the bedroom to quickly pack up Long-sleeved pajamas and toiletries are upstairs.

Chu Han's movements were quick, and he finished washing and went downstairs in 10 minutes. With wet hair, he was carrying a small basket and a change of clothes. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he heard footsteps coming from the opposite staircase. Then Peng Wenxu's voice also came: "Xiaohan, I haven't slept yet!"

Chu Han was startled for a moment, then retracted the foot that stepped into the door, and turned to look at Peng Wenxu.

Chu Han was carrying things in both hands, and before he could make gestures, Peng Wenxu came striding forward. As he approached Chu Han, he raised his wrist to check the time. His footsteps and voice were normal, but he hadn’t left yet. Soon, Chu Han smelled the pungent smell of alcohol on his body.

Brother Wen Xu.Chu Han stuffed the clothes bag in his right hand into his left armpit, and gestured to the approaching Peng Wenxu with one hand: You are back.

Peng Wenxu is 29 this year, and has been there since the beginning of the construction of Tiancheng Film City. Now the crew basically relies on him to order food. Tonight, he is going to discuss the order with a field manager. Naturally, when talking about business, he must invite the other party to dinner and treat guests. Drinking is indispensable for meals. As the host, it is inevitable that he drank too much. Fortunately, he has a good capacity for alcohol.

"Little Han." When he was one step away from Chu Han, Peng Wenxu murmured softly, but his footsteps did not stop.

When the tall Peng Wenxu leaned his body weight on Chu Han, Chu Han subconsciously stepped back sideways and pressed his back against the door of the house. Even so, Peng Wenxu's burning chest approached him and stuck to him.

Chu Han had just taken a shower, his body smelled of lavender soap, his wet hair was naturally curving, sticking obediently to the side of his delicate face, he smelled good and looked good.

As if bewitched, Peng Wenxu raised his hand to hold half of Chu Han's face. After bathing, Chu Han's skin was still covered with a thin layer of water vapor, which made it appear smoother and fresher, and also brought a comfortable coolness, which made Peng Wenxu's body hot and dry. Even more crazy.

When Chu Han called out "Brother Wen Xu" with his lips, he was suddenly stunned when his face was held and kneaded. His right hand was stuck between him and Peng Wenxu, and he looked up at him in surprise.

The sensor light in the stairway has gone out, and Chu Han has just turned off the corridor light. At this time, only the LED light tube in Chu Han's bedroom is on.

The originally half-meter-long light tube was half broken because of the broken filament, so the light extending to the door was inevitably dim. In addition, Peng Wenxu's back was facing the light tube, and there was a shadow on his face with his head slightly lowered, which made his eyes flickering dimly. Obviously, with Peng Wenxu's alcohol-smelling breathing on his face, Chu Han couldn't help feeling flustered.

He has been with Peng Wenxu for five years. However, Peng Wenxu, who is squinting at him at this moment, makes Chu Han feel strange. Before he can think about it, Peng Wenxu suddenly holds his face and makes him turn his head at a 45-degree angle. Immediately afterwards, His lips were sucked hotly by Peng Wenxu.

"Woo..." As a mute, Chu Han could only make such a single sound. As he trembled and sobbed, the clothes bag under his armpit fell down.