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"???" Shen Qiao was confused.

"I'm just kidding." Arthur put down his glass and teased, "Could it be that you were raised by Mr. Hobbs for eight years, and you learned the homosexuality inherited from their family by the way?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

He put down the milk, and curled up on the sofa sullenly. Knowing that he probably didn't want to talk about this topic, Arthur patted him on the shoulder: "I said it was just a joke, don't worry about it. I have to go to Hollywood tomorrow, go to bed early."

He dragged Shen Qiao off the sofa, and Shen Qiao went to the bedroom slowly: "Good night, Brother Arthur."

When Shen Qiao walked into the bedroom, Zhao Wenyan was still reading a book, but he didn't move when he came in: "Come up."

They all changed into pajamas, and they usually lay down and sleep together at this time.Shen Qiao didn't think there was anything strange about this kind of behavior before, but with distracting thoughts in her mind, she always felt that there was something strange about Zhao Wenyan's words.

But he couldn't tell Zhao Wenyan any of these thoughts.It's been a long time since he felt this kind of depression that no one can talk to.Shen Qiao lowered her head: "Okay."

Zhao Wenyan put down the book and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

He met Zhao Wenyan's eyebrows unexpectedly, and his heart was even more frightened.It's not that they haven't been so close before, and he even took the initiative in many cases, but this time it's different.

He has always known that Zhao Wenyan is good-looking, and he appreciates it frankly. He likes beautiful things, and besides, he himself is not bad-looking, so he has no pressure at all when facing Zhao Wenyan.But now he was a little afraid to look directly at such a gaze, and even wanted to turn his head to avoid it.

It's so weird.

"Do you know that brother Arthur has nothing to do with me besides being my senior directly under me?" Feeling that the situation couldn't go on like this, Shen Qiao decided to make up an excuse.

"What else?"

"He's my sister's ex-boyfriend." He tugged at his pajamas in frustration, "I introduced them to each other. But they broke up after three months of dating for my sake..."

Zhao Wenyan: "..."

"So you were talking about your sister just now?" Zhao Wenyan asked.

"It doesn't matter." Shen Qiao pinched the corner of the quilt, "Arthur said that he did like his sister, but the fate was not enough."

So Shen Qiao was saddened because of her sister's major events in her life?Should he comfort him then?Zhao Wenyan struggled to organize his words: "Fate cannot be forced. Your sister will meet someone who is destined, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Then do we have fate?" Shen Qiao asked suddenly.

"I hope there is." Zhao Wenyan said, he suddenly felt that the context was not right---Sister Shen Qiao and Arthur used to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but what were he and Shen Qiao?

He liked Shen Qiao, but he didn't dare to express that feeling all his life.

"We are already destined to be classmates and roommates." Zhao Wenyan said, calmly disregarding the relationship, "Regardless of whether we have the opportunity to work together...in the future, I will always remember you .Good night, you have to do morning work."

He quickly turned off the light, not wanting Shen Qiao to notice his hot face.Shen Qiao pulled down the quilt, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Just now, a gleam of joy welled up in his heart, although it quickly sank down again.

He's not wood, he knows what that feeling is.Turns out he was gay.

This realization didn't surprise him much.He's just sad that it turns out he likes his best friend.

He remembers the teacher telling him about an Asian student coming to the academy and asking him if he would accept him as his roommate.

He has a natural closeness to Asians, so he naturally agreed without hesitation.He was curious about why the college admitted him, so the teacher let him watch the short film he made.

He watched the short 10-minute video over and over again, and every time he watched it, his expectations for his new roommate increased.

He asked his name, looking forward to the day we meet.Then there is the first meeting.The young man stood by the door, his eyes were clear and handsome, and his expression was stunned.

He was used to being shameless and irritable, but facing Zhao Wenyan, it was the first time he cared about his own words and deeds, carefully trying to please someone.

Maybe it was love at first sight, but unfortunately, he didn't understand what he liked until now.

They are destined, but they are not destined.

They are destined to be friends, but not destined to be lovers.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Wenyan's even breathing sounded from his side.He subconsciously moved away, then couldn't help leaning over, shrinking into Zhao Wenyan's arms.

He was already asleep, completely unconscious, and he woke up earlier than him, so Wen Yan wouldn't notice anything.

He had never done this kind of thing before, and he was tormented by both secret joy and a small sense of guilt, and it took him a long time to fall asleep.

Little did he know that Zhao Wenyan next to him was also tumbling in his heart at this moment:

Nima's posture challenges the moral bottom line every minute!

In the next few days, they traveled with Arthur and Sue in Los Angeles. They were no strangers to this city and took them to many unpopular places.

On the last day they went to Hollywood, near a film set.They were outside watching the director directing the actors. Shen Qiao was looking around on tiptoe in front, but turned around suddenly after a while: "I will be here one day."

"Of course you will." He said lightly, feeling a little bored in his heart.

"You will come too." Shen Qiao said.

"It will be late that day," he replied.

Arthur and Sue were going back to London for training, they said goodbye at the airport, and then flew back to New York.Sister Shen Qiao came over on the 20th, and they received a call from the housekeeper as soon as they got off the plane, saying that she was already at home.

"Are you nervous?"

"Of course." He said honestly, can he not be nervous when he sees the sister of his crush, "Does your sister look like you?"

"Not like." Shen Qiao shook her head, her tone a little regretful, "I said before, my sister is much prettier than me."

"..."

Basically, when talking about his sister Shen Qiao, he would brag about how beautiful and outstanding she is. He was curious and asked Shen Qiao for a photo of his sister, but Shen Qiao said that the photo could not reflect one tenth of his sister's beauty. He refused, so that before today, his knowledge of sister Shen Qiao was limited to her name.

And when he finally saw Shen Yun, he realized that all Shen Qiao's compliments on her were not exaggerated---it is indeed impossible to show a tenth of the breathtaking beauty in photos.

She is indeed not similar to Shen Qiao in appearance, and Shen Qiao has never possessed that kind of beauty that complements each other, which is rare in the world.And when she raised her head and nodded slightly at him, the so-called overpowering the country and the city, the so-called beauty and the sky, all had specific and nuanced descriptions at this moment.

He has been to many places and seen many beauties with different styles, but he will always remember the incomparable shock when he saw Shen Yun for the first time------

There is really a kind of beauty in the world, sitting there coldly and dignified is enough to turn all living beings upside down.