After the film king became a fan of me, I became popular

Cen Xi opened the door and saw Yu Wan was struggling to mop the floor inside.

"..." Even Cen Xi didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you dragging?"

Yu Wan rolled up his sleeves and trousers, exposing his fair and slender legs, clutching a mop in one hand, evasively saying, "Uh, I... I exercise."

Cen Xi: "..."

He went in and changed his shoes, reached out and brought over the mop Yu Wan was holding on to, frowned and said, "Nonsense."

Yu Wan lowered his head slightly, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally left your floor..."

"You haven't had a cold for long, how dare you run around barefoot?" Cen Xi was obviously very angry, and even his voice was a bit harsh.

"..." Yu Wan silenced his voice, he was still in a daze, where was Cen Xi's focus?

Cen Xi looked down, suddenly bent down, and picked him up horizontally.

Yu Wan's brain froze completely.

Cen Xi was holding someone in his arms, but he didn't seem to be affected at all. He walked towards the guest room with ease, and didn't say until he put Yu Wan on the bed, "Sit down."

Yu Wan asked one more question with a dull face: "Shouldn't it be better to carry it outside on the sofa?"

Cen Xi replied blankly: "I exercise."

Yu Wan: "..."

Cen Xi turned around to look for clean socks and slippers, squatted down to put on Yu Wan, but Yu Wan suddenly reacted and shrank his feet suddenly, and the calf that Cen Xi was gently holding slipped out of his hands .

Cen Xi maintained a squatting posture, lazily raised his eyelids, and glanced at Yu Wan from bottom to top.

Yu Wan hugged his calf, and the two of them stalemate for a long time, and finally Yu Wan lowered his head first, and put his foot down awkwardly.

Cen Xi lowered his eyes and said casually: "Always disobedient."

Yu Wan's face was on fire, he tried to bring the strange atmosphere between the two of them back on track, he stammered and asked: "Learn...Senior, that contract..."

"What's the rush?" Cen Xi put on the socks for him, straightened up, and said without any refusal, "Stay for two days first."

Yu Wan: "..." Why does he have the illusion that a rabbit has entered a wolf's den...

But Yu Wan didn't understand Cen Xi's affairs, and thought that there was no way to send the contract over now, so he had to honestly agree: "Okay, the senior can tell me earlier, so I don't have to bother the senior so early."

Cen Xi glanced at him with helplessness.

How can this be enlightened.

Yu Wan's brain is too difficult to understand, he must have been dealing with math problems in his previous life... No, in Cen Xi's own eyes, studying math problems is much easier than studying small fish balls.

Cen Xi, who was deeply frustrated, exuded a cold aura all over his body, Yu Wan was trembling, and under the cover of playing with his mobile phone, he secretly swiped at him from the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, Cen Xi cheered up after being depressed for a while, and asked Yu Wan, "What does Yu want to do?"

Yu Wan was stunned for a while: "You want to do it yourself?"

Seeing Cen Xi nodding, Yu Wan slid off the bed and excitedly said, "Let me do it!"

Entering the kitchen, Yu Wan saw the fish brought back by Cen Xi at a glance, looked it around, and decided on what to do.

Cen Xi leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching Yu Wan skillfully put on the apron, said a few words to the fish on the cutting board, "I'm sorry, Brother Yu", and then quickly removed the scales, the handle of the knife was still twitching slightly Cut the fish into several pieces.

Cen Xi: "...Do you have to read this sentence every time you kill a fish?"

Without turning his head, Yu Wan cut out the internal organs, and replied, "Of course, they are of the same kind after all."

"..."

Hearing the laughter coming from the door, Yu Wan turned his head suspiciously. He was so absorbed in his attention just now that he didn't even notice what he said: "Senior, what are you laughing at?"

Cen Xi, who was always cold and indifferent, bent down slightly with a smile, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles, like the melting of snow in the mountains, melting of the ice in the polar regions, revealing a rare warmth and fireworks in the world.

Yu Wan turned his head away unnaturally, and muttered, "I'm not so funny."

Cen Xi laughed enough, went into the kitchen, opened the cupboard door and took out the seasoning, and said, "I'll help you."

Yu Wan sliced ​​the fish carefully, then poured oil into the pan, and directed Cen Xi to adjust the sauce.

He is very self-willed and troublesome when it comes to eating fish, and he can't add any extra ingredients. Fortunately, Cen Xi has a steady hand and a good memory, and he didn't make any mistakes under Yu Wan's strict requirements.

The fish was put into the pot, fried until half golden, poured the seasonings, tossed for half a day and then out of the pot, Yu Wan stared at the fish on the plate, saw that Cen Xi was opening the refrigerator to get food, so he quickly and secretly took a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"……what!"

The little milk cat who ate fish was scalded on the mouth, and Cen Xi almost got amused again when he heard the voice and looked back at him.

Yu Wan vigorously fanned the wind into his mouth, swallowed and neither vomited nor vomited, tears were forcibly aroused in his eyes, he was about to fall, his face was flushed, pitiful.

Cen Xi carried a bag of green vegetables, walked up to Yu Wan, wiped away his tears with his thumb, and comforted him, "Would you like me to brag for you?"

Yu Wan covered his mouth and spoke vaguely: "No need."

He walked out with the plate of fish, Cen Xi cleaned the pot, and then fried vegetables and tomatoes.

"Does the senior also cook by himself?" Yu Wan with his big tongue touched it again, watching the spectacle of the male god's cooking from the sidelines.

"I don't cook, who will cook for me?" Cen Xi said casually, and added: "But the complicated ones are still not ready, and I may trouble you in the future."

Yu Wan nodded, and felt something was wrong after nodding: "What..."

Cen Xi changed the subject calmly: "The rice cooker is ready, go get the bowl."

Yu Wan stopped talking, and obediently went to serve the rice, thinking about what Cen Xi just said while serving it.

What do you mean by "I will trouble myself in the future", could it be that... Cen Xi wants to hire himself as a full-time home cook? !

Yu Wan was startled, and the scooped up ball of rice fell back with a clatter. He stared at the rice and thought for a long time, and finally felt that if it was true, it didn't seem so difficult to accept...

Just as Yu Wan was thinking wildly, Cen Xi's voice came from behind him, close to his ear, his warm breath fell on Yu Wan's bare neck, causing a small shudder: "You like to be in a daze so much? Is it enough to fill a meal?" Can stay."

Yu Wan shrank his neck, filled the rice, and ran outside to sit upright.

After the two of them finished their meal, Yu Wan came back after washing his hands, and frowned very slightly.

Cen Xi noticed and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Yu Wan seemed very embarrassed, he hesitated and said: "Tongue seems...to be blistered."

Cen Xi stopped when he was about to wash the dishes, and walked up to Yu Wan: "Show me."

Yu Wan: "..."

He was a little puzzled, what's so interesting about this?

Confused, Yu Wan obediently sticks out the tip of his tongue to show Cen Xi the small blisters that were burnt out because of his gluttony.

Cen Xi looked down, and was quickly attracted by that little bit of tender red. His mind seemed to be suddenly stuffed into a shredder, shredding his clear and complete thoughts into pieces.

"..."

After a long time, Yu Wan was tired, he withdrew his tongue in embarrassment: "Senior?"

Only then did Cen Xi come back to his senses, and said in a disguised manner: "I remember there is medicine in the medicine box, I'll get it for you."

After speaking, he walked away quickly, and did not calm down until he found the medicine box.

Almost... kissed her.

Cen Xi stopped searching for things and sighed.

This day and night, I don't know whether I am torturing myself or tormenting myself.

<<<<<

Cheney rang the doorbell, but it was Yu Wan who opened the door.

The two looked at each other, and Cheney asked first, "Mr. Yu, when did you come?"

Yu Wan was still wearing Cen Xi's pajamas - he slipped on his feet last night and wet the pajamas on his body - the sleeves were too long, he could only roll them up to his arms, and his whole body didn't fit into the clothes.

Cheney scanned Yu Wan up and down with shocked and disbelieving eyes, focused on the exposed neck and ears, and said in surprise, "You two live together?"

"Yes...ah, no." Yu Wan said half a sentence, turned around and coughed: "I'll stay at the senior's house for two days."

Cheney looked at him suspiciously, obviously not convinced: "Let's go in and talk about it."

Cen Xi came out of the room, and nodded to Cheney as a greeting, still holding a book in his hand.

Sitting on the sofa, Cheney saw a messy pile of draft paper spread out on the coffee table, with different handwriting, and wondered, "What are you doing?"

"Explore the spatial form and quantitative relationship in the real world." Yu Wan was about to speak, but Cen Xi answered first.

Cheney: "...what's that?"

"..." Yu Wan explained helplessly: "It's mathematics, the senior taught me how to solve the problems."

Cheney said curiously: "There are really people who are willing to listen to you talking about Laoshizi mathematics... To be honest, you two are quite compatible..."

The tone of the latter sentence was slightly lower, and Yu Wan couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Cheney swept the papers on the table aside, and took out the contract he brought: "I said it was the first time I saw someone willing to listen to Brother Xi's mathematics, and no one else was interested."

"I think it's quite interesting." Yu Wan scratched his messy hair embarrassingly. In fact, he was willing to listen to Cen Xi because he thought Cen Xi was very good-looking when he talked about mathematics, so...

The whole person is radiant and glowing.

Yu Wan was attracted to him unconsciously, and naturally he didn't find it so difficult to listen to mathematics.

Although he himself was stupid and often couldn't turn around, Cen Xi would pinch his cheek lightly as a punishment when he got angry with him, and in the end he had to start from the beginning.

Cen Xi brought a glass of juice from the kitchen and handed it to Yu Wan, Cheney asked angrily, "Where's mine?"

Cen Xi pointed to the tea table, motioned for him to pour the tea himself, and said, "You're welcome."

Cheney: "..."

"He can't drink tea," Cen Xi said in a good mood, "otherwise he won't be able to sleep, and he will bother me in the middle of the night."

Cheney wished he could become deaf on the spot. He took a deep breath, and seeing that Cen Xi was still on the verge of speaking, he interrupted quickly: "I've already talked with the program team before, now I just need to sign."

Yu Wan picked up the pen, flipped through the contract and signed it, and suddenly heard Cheney say to Cen Xi: "This time the program team spent a lot of money, and even persuaded Ye Xiuping to come, you two are together, probably there will be another hot search on the Internet. "

Yu Wan's signature pen paused, and a small dot of ink appeared on the white paper.

Hearing Cheney's words, Cen Xi frowned: "It has nothing to do with me, don't tell me."

Cheney intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yu Wan who was looking down at the contract, and said with a smile: "Then your fans are worried about you, I can warn you, it's other people's business to use CP, so don't act out of line move."

Cen Xi suddenly raised his head to look at Cheney, his eyes were cold: "You are overthinking, she and I are just ordinary friends."

Yu Wan put down his pen, pushed the contract back to Cheney, and said softly, "I'm a little cold, go to the room and get some clothes."

Rarely, Cen Xi didn't get up to help him immediately, but just nodded and told: "Wear a thicker coat."

When Yu Wan entered the guest room, Cen Xi turned around, took a sip of the tea on the table, and said calmly, "What do you mean?"

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