The protagonist has rejected your message and farted on you

Earlier, Zhang Xia and Yang Ze sat down to discuss a question with the spirit of exploration: How do you walk through the back door so skillfully?

Yang Ze looked at the serious manager in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's just weird." Zhang Xia casually picked up the water on the table and took a sip, "You have the strength, and you can make a fortune by yourself in time, and you seem to be working hard, why do you like to ask Qi Yu to open the back door for you so much? ah?"

Yang Ze said sincerely: "Because it's very cool."

What an impeccable answer that makes people feel uncomfortable!

Yang Ze thought for a while: "Do you think I'm the kind of hero in a novel who insists on going out of his own way and refusing benefits from others?"

Indeed, Zhang Xia once thought so: "..."

But as soon as Yang Ze said it, Zhang Xia didn't want to admit it: "No."

Yang Ze didn't care too much, and said on his own, "I think it's fine if I can achieve my goal. It doesn't matter if I take a shortcut in the middle, and it's not someone else helping me, it's Qi Yu—"

Not to mention the back door, Yang Ze would be delighted to dig a dog hole, Yang Ze wished to send himself to the actor's bed for nothing to welcome the unspoken rules.

So not to mention Qi Yu's answer when he asked him if he wanted to join him in a film crew. Yang Ze threw all the scripts he was picking into the trash can in a second to express his determination: "Okay, big brother!" , No problem boss, thank you boss for taking me flying!"

Qi Yu stroked Yang Ze's dog-legged head to express his praise.

Yang Ze touched Qi Yu's firm chest muscles politely.

Qi Yu: "..."

Yang Ze wanted to touch Qi Yu's ass obscenely again.

Qi Yu pushed Yang Ze away.

Ah, the reserved and dignified appearance of our family system is so adorable.

Yang Ze thought with a rippling smile.

Qi Yu was horrified and moved a little further on the sofa.

Yang Ze accepted it as soon as he saw it, and simply got up from the sofa and looked at the clock on the wall: "What shall we have for dinner tonight? I'll make it for you."

Qi Yu: "Aren't you going out?"

"It's rare to stay together, I'll cook something delicious for you." Yang Ze happily went to the refrigerator and ordered some of the ingredients he found, and he could also make three dishes and one soup, one meat and two vegetables.

It's time to show yourself a virtuous man again!

Yang Ze enthusiastically rolled up his sleeves, hummed a tune and hugged the ingredients. As soon as he entered the kitchen, Qi Yu put down his notebook and followed in.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ze asked inexplicably, "Are you going to cook?"

"I won't." Qi Yu told the truth, the film king who has never been short of money does not touch the spring water with his fingers, and the meaning of the existence of the kitchen at home is just existence.

Yang Ze put the vegetables washed in the sink into the basket, and asked casually, "Then what do you want to do when you come in?"

Qi Yu didn't blink: "I want to see you."

Yang Ze's old face flushed.

What's the matter with this man!I usually don't say a fart!Talking about love in inexplicable places is one thing after another, isn't it? ?

He said no, but Yang Ze actually felt that it was very useful, and the cooking shovel he waved became even more vigorous.Qi Yu thought that he would only help more and more, so he simply stood in the corner and waited until the fragrance of the dishes wafted in before he stepped forward to help pack the food and put it on the dining table.

The last time they had dinner seemed to be Christmas. After that, the two of them took turns to make announcements. They didn't have much time to meet each other, and even less chance to cook a few dishes and sit down to eat.

Qi Yu has never had too many requirements for food. The boxed lunches of the film crew and the big meals of high-end hotels can be eaten equally well, but Yang Ze sometimes shakes his hands and sprinkles too much food, which always makes Qi Yu feel Where can I find comfort in my heart.

It seemed that he had expected this person to cook a table of dishes for himself, not for others.

But Qi Yu obviously didn't know what Yang Ze cooked for.

This made Qi Yu a little dazed. When facing Yang Ze, this specious feeling always appeared again and again, like a big dream in the middle of the night, which quickly disappeared in his mind when he opened his eyes.

Qi Yu put down his chopsticks, and looked up at the face of the young man in front of him, who looked like a reunion after a long absence. He remembered the time when he asked him when he got off the car, "What did I forget?" sigh.

He is special.

Qi Yu thought.

"I often feel..." He suddenly started, probing with hesitation, "This world is fake."

Yang Ze was taken aback.

Qi Yu didn't know why he had such thoughts, but it seemed that he had always had vague thoughts lingering in his mind since he was sensible. down.

Qi Yu raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ze. His eyes were pitch black, but at this moment they seemed to have a metallic luster, which lifted Yang Ze's spirits, and he heard Qi Yu say, "I met you, maybe you I can understand."

Of course Ze Yang understood.

He looked at Qi Yu, and his expression became surprisingly solemn: "Even if the whole world is fake——

"I'm absolutely true, too."

At the end of the sentence, Yang Ze added meaningfully: "It's just like what you were to me back then."

Now that he had said everything he could say, Qi Yu was silent for a while, then nodded to show that he understood what he meant, but obviously, he still couldn't think of anything.

"It's okay." Yang Ze took a bite of food for the depressed Qi Yu, "Actually, it's not bad now, you still like me, and I still like you, so you can happily retire."

Qi Yu looked at him: "Are you approaching me because of 'that me'?"

Feeling that this was a proposition, Yang Ze swallowed back the "yes" in time: "Qi Yu, that's all you...?"

Qi Yu looked cold: "No."

Yang Ze: "..." Even if you say no! !You are still alone! !are you crazy! !Could it be me who erased memory and denied recognition? ! !How can you compete with yourself who has memory! ! !

"...That really counts as first come, first served... You are the one who came last... Oh." Yang Ze reminded in a low voice, trying to make Qi Yu understand that he had no confidence to be angry at all.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yu put the chopsticks on the table with a dark face and stopped eating.

Did you follow the route of a naive boyfriend? Qi Yu! ! !I know the general principles of politeness, the system of three emphases and four beauties, please return it to me quickly! !

Yang Ze has never experienced coaxing his boyfriend to stop being angry in his life. After the two sat at the dining table and looked at each other for a while, Yang Ze suddenly felt blessed: "You never kissed me before."

Very good, Qi Yu is happy.

Yang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed in his heart:

childish!

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