Ye Wen stared blankly at the temperature in his hand with his eyes wide open, thinking that he would never have thought that he had liked him for 12 years.

It's like he didn't know that last night he found that a camellia he picked by himself in the camellia had withered, so he had to ask someone to collect a bunch of fresh camellias overnight.

He chose the fiery red camellia to express his thoughts, and hoped that this red color could reflect his rare courage——

Usually, he's timid when it comes to temperature.

He held the camellia flower up with one hand very patiently, waiting for the temperature to react.

Just as Ye Wen thought, Wen Wen's brain was in a state of shutdown, and the screen in his mind was full of words that were neatly swiped——

The male god I have been secretly in love with for 11 years confessed to me, what should I say!urgent!Wait online!

This is also a sentence that Ye Yan could never have thought of.

The scene of the two standing there looking at each other without words was a bit awkward, and at the same time, the fact that the other party didn't know what was in their hearts was indeed the case, and the mood of the two of them changed from nervousness to a strange complacency.

At this time, the door of another room on the same floor was opened, and Ye Wen and Wen Wen were both taken aback. The first reaction was that Ye Wen wanted to go directly into Wen Wen's room. The speed of Erzhishi directly closed the door of his room, of course——

He didn't bring Ye Wen with him.

So the current situation is the strange development of Vivian, who gets up early and prepares for a morning run, and the male god Ye Wen, who live on the same level and stares at him with big eyes. The mood came too suddenly, and she was attracted by the beautiful bouquet of camellias in the hands of the male god. Without thinking too much, she first smiled happily and was about to speak.

"It was a gift from a fan. I don't know why it was placed at the door of my room." However, Ye Wen didn't wait for her to speak first, and took the lead in explaining a sentence, then turned around with a black face, opened the door of his room, and closed it with his hands The strength of the door was obviously not well controlled, and the violent sound of the door panel slamming echoed throughout the floor.

The innocent Vivian panicked: Why do I feel like I accidentally offended the male god?What did I do?Fairies are not allowed to smile these days, huh?

Temperature pressed against the door panel, and subconsciously touched his beating heart, panting heavily as if he had just finished a few thousand-meter race. If there was a mirror in front of him, he would find that he was flustered at this time. As if he didn't know what to do, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, full of surprise.

Ye Wen over there was obviously not so happy. First, he was dissatisfied with Wen Wen's attitude of throwing himself outside the room, and then he was deeply afraid. He let the camellia in his hand fall to the ground, and he was annoyed. Sitting in a chair, why did he take the initiative to cross the boundary between himself and temperature?

Will Wen Wen cut off contact with him because he expressed his attitude?

Ye Wen was a little surprised to find that he had forgotten one thing all this time——

He himself is a crook and he knows it, but if Wen Wen is a completely straight man, he will instinctively reject homosexuality——

And disgust.

Thinking of this, Ye Yan suddenly felt cold hands and feet.

He found that he couldn't imagine what the world would be like when Wen Wen started to hate him.

With trembling hands, Ye Wen began to narrate everything to his life mentor Booker.

Poor Booker, he finally had a day off and was sleeping late in the arms of his lover when he was woken up by repeated bombing messages from WeChat. He picked up his phone in a daze, and got a headache when he saw the news. Busily pushing away his lover who was curled up in his arms, he leaned against the back of the bed with a sad face and began to recall the news.

The lover who was pushed away by him lay lazily on the bed, obviously still not fully recovered from last night's strenuous exercise, squinting his eyes and glanced at him: "Why, is there someone outside?"

"How dare you, ancestor!" Booker yelled inwardly, seeing his lover who buried his face in the pillow and obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore, he scratched his hair and typed the last message.

Instead, Booker forcefully turned his lover around and made him face him. Obviously he hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he mumbled a few times in a daze to express his reluctance, and raised his hand to cover his face. Dazzling sunshine, still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, Booker didn't hesitate any more, leaned over to wrap his body around him, lowered his head and kissed him, and poked his hands into the bed, "Last night was really not enough." ,neat?"

"Brother Ye Ming! Remember, stretching out your head with a knife is also a knife with your head retracted, so be honest! I have something to do here, so I won't tell you any more!"

After accepting Booker's last message, Ye Wen frowned and looked at it for a long time, almost hesitating whether to take this sentence as his motto. He was still uneasy until 45:[-], opened the door of the room, He looked at the temperature on the other side who had obviously gone out, and felt that he didn't know how to face him directly.

However, I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune. The first person he saw when he went downstairs was not Wen Wen, but Song Qiaoyu. The former goddess of the whole people smiled at him after noticing his gaze.

It is already the age of four, but Song Qiaoyu's feeling to him is still the same as the first time he watched her film and television program. Also, a person's appearance will slowly change with the passage of time, but his temperament will only change. Will slowly accumulate more.

He also nodded pretending to be calm, approached after thinking for a while, and called respectfully: "Good morning, Senior Song."

"Good morning, Ye Wen." Song Qiaoyu replied also very politely.

After saying hello, Ye Wen went to the director’s team, and Ke Ke who was waiting there kindly handed him a sandwich—this time she remembered that no cucumbers were placed, and after the same simple greeting, Ye Wen didn’t touch the sandwich, Instead, he looked at Wen Wen who was looking at him. However, he found sensitively that when he looked over, Wen Wen suddenly shifted his gaze.

Sure enough... I still care a little bit.

Ye Wen couldn't help feeling a little depressed, forcing himself to remain calm. He walked to Wen Wen's side, and was a little disappointed to find that Wen Wen still didn't look up at him. He sighed silently, and stretched out his hand to ruffle Wen Wen's hair: "Don't think too much. , can I be joking?"

Today is your birthday, don't let me disturb your good mood.

He didn't say the next sentence, but felt a little tight in his chest.

"Ah? What?" What he didn't expect was that Wen Wen suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief, "A joke?"

"You take this as a joke?"

Only then did Ye Wen react belatedly, Wen Wen was angry.

"You take 'I like you' as a joke?" Wen Wen repeated, because he only cared about keeping his voice down, and didn't know that his voice was trembling.

He suddenly felt that he was like an idiot who had been happy for more than half an hour before, and now he couldn't figure out the true weight of Ye Wen's "I like you", he just thought that Ye Wen's "follow the crowd" is fine 'It nearly exploded his lungs.

Wen Wen didn't know where his courage came from. He didn't even look up to see if there were any reporters following him or videotaping, so he pulled Ye Wen's sleeve and pulled him to the elevator door, while Wen Wen patted on the elevator button. The strength of his hand almost made Ye Wen feel pain for him.

The elevator door opened, and there was no one there as Wen Wen had hoped. He pushed Ye Wen in without any explanation. After closing the elevator door, he directly pulled Ye Wen down by the sleeve——

Ye Wen just saw Wen Wen's angry and beautiful eyes approaching, and then his lips felt warm and soft, and the two lips were tightly pressed together.

"What if I say I take it seriously?"

"I know what I'm doing now, so Ye Wen, should you be responsible for what you said before?"

The author has something to say: In the past few days, I am inspired to be a short gentleman!2500 updates a day hehehehehe

The main list requirement is 10000 words, I can’t make it if I update 3000 words every day qaqqq

Thanks to the landmines of the new baby drunk show!Welcome to permanent residence!

Thank you for my order of mines!Congratulations to the baby who once again sat on the No.1 list of my overlords!

Thanks Chi Yu for mine!Little benefactor, little benefactor!

Double update early today!I'm so happy I'm so happy!

By the way, does anyone want to read the story of Booker and his lover Qin Chu, the old driver suddenly drove hahaha.

Ah yes yes!I don't know if there are any babies watching fanfic!Ask for collection!

"That Uchiha, from Ravenclaw" is in my column!The copy has been thrown out and the manuscript is being saved! CP Uchiha Itachi!

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