Sensory Hunting ABO

Since he didn't really want to make friends, Luo Xichuan didn't plan to deal with the situation anymore.He bid farewell to the people in the room politely, and he planned to go back first.

Pei Xu stopped him, "Xi Chuan, I really like listening to you sing. It's rare that you come out to play with us today. You can sing another song before leaving. Just think it's for me."

Everyone in the room started booing again, "Big singer, sing one more song."

Luo Xichuan didn't refuse, and sang a love song to Pei Xu casually.He didn't really want to sing songs he wrote to these people.

It didn't take long for Pei Xu to remain contemptuous as if he was watching a play, and his face became more and more ugly amidst Luo Xichuan's singing.The gritted teeth with tense cheeks appeared again on his overly delicate face.

Luo Xichuan didn't know why he became like this again, and he didn't know why a song wishing lovers get married would make him unhappy.

who cares.It's boring.

Back at the hotel where he was staying, Luo Xichuan went straight to the bathroom and took a shower, washing away the smell of alcohol and tobacco that he didn't like.Then he grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it loosely around his waist.

Luo Xichuan read the script again, and became dizzy after watching it.Probably the effect of alcohol.The reason why Luo Xichuan doesn't drink is to protect his throat, and the second is because he drinks one by one.Luo Xichuan rubbed the center of his brows, and got ready to sleep.The habit before going to bed is to send a message to Yan Yi, which he learned online.You have to be familiar with the person you like, and let the person you like realize that no one likes you more than this person.

This is still the first stage.The second stage is to open up a little distance.It is what people often say, "play hard to get."Use this to let the person you like realize how important this person is.

This step is too difficult.Not to mention that if Luo Xichuan didn't take the initiative to contact Yan Yi, he would really be able to hang Luo Xichuan for ten days and half a month.Besides, it is very difficult for Luo Xichuan to take the initiative to distance himself from Yan Yi.Luo Xichuan couldn't understand, if he really liked someone, how could he deal with it coldly?In short, Luo Xichuan couldn't do it, so he lingered in the first stage all year round.

After sending a text message, Luo Xichuan wanted to hear Yan Yi's voice again.Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, so he called Yan Yi.Yan Yi didn't answer.

For some reason, the dizziness seemed to make it harder to fall asleep.Yan Yi's frown, the slight flick of Yan Yi's long eyelashes when he approached the fire with a cigarette in his mouth, and his flawless hands peeling mangosteen, all came alive in Luo Xichuan's mind.It's too bad, he really misses him.

As soon as Yan Yi's image came alive, Luo Xichuan couldn't hold back anymore.

His hand slipped into the bath towel, and the already loose bath towel was out of shape.

The sneaky action was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone. Before Luo Xichuan felt upset by the sudden interruption, he remembered that this was the exclusive ringtone he had set for Yan Yi.

Luo Xichuan immediately pressed the call button, "Have you returned to China?"

"Ah."

"are you at home?"

"There is dinner. What's the matter?"

"I miss you..." Luo Xichuan was afraid that he would think he was hypocritical again, so he hurriedly said, "Don't hang up the phone, can you talk to me for a while? Just say something. Anything."

Yan Yi didn't respond for a long time, Luo Xichuan was not sure if he would be unhappy because he was bothering him with boring things again.

Just when Luo Xichuan was looking for a topic and was about to ask the panacea, "What did you eat", Yan Yi spoke.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm..." Of course, Luo Xichuan couldn't let Yan Yi know that he was doing something bad, so he lied, "I'm reading the script."

"The filming went well?"

"Well, Director Fu is very professional, and everyone in the crew still... um..." Luo Xichuan hurriedly covered his mouth, widened his eyes like a troublemaker, hurriedly made some other noises, and replied, " ……fine."

Yan Yi on the other end of the phone didn't seem to notice anything unusual, "Well, it's better."

Luo Xichuan heard the hazy conversation on the other end of the phone, as well as the crisp sound of clinking glasses.Yan Yi's voice reached his ears through radio waves amidst the worldly fireworks.

My heart was gently tugged, like a dragonfly touching water, ripples rippled on the surface of the water.Luo Xichuan felt indescribably comfortable.

This feeling was like the trembling that Yan Yi's fingers caressed in his hair.That time Yan Yi told him that catkins were stained on his hair and asked him to brush it off by himself, but Luo Xichuan still couldn't figure it out.Looking at Luo Xichuan's expression, Yan Yi seemed to be saying, how could there be a child who can't do this well.Yan Yi simply reached out and brushed the catkins from Luo Xichuan's hair.

Yan Yi's hands are too beautiful, and when he does things with his hands, it seems to be affectionate, and it will always add some tenderness.In other words, in Luo Xichuan's heart, Yan Yi represented lingering love.Lingering, soft, like silk threads.

So much so that it was very pleasant to listen to him patiently say a few gentle words.

"Luo Xichuan, what are you doing?"

Yan Yi on the other end of the phone sensed what Luo Xichuan was doing and asked the question knowingly.If Yan Yi's tone before was a warm spring breeze, then now it is the calm before the storm.

The superficial calm can't fool the ordinary Luo Xichuan, but it's more than enough to fool a drunkard who pours down a glass.Luo Xichuan buried her face in the pillow and smiled sullenly.He not only smelled of alcohol but also of stupidity.Jiu Zhuang's cowardly courage has once again come true in Luo Xichuan.

"Uncle..." This title will always be Luo Xichuan's opening remarks when he is about to act coquettishly. He can't think about anything else at the moment, and all the words in his heart that have been held back for a long time come out, "I want... I want to prostitute your hands !"

The phone was hung up instantly.

"Mr. Yan, is there a call from home?" the person from the partner asked.

After drinking for three rounds, most of the people at the banquet were so drunk that their faces were flushed.Not Yan Yi, his face was only slightly red.Alcohol usually doesn't throw him off too much.

"No, tell the time on time every morning and evening." Xue Sizhao glanced at Yan Yi and patted him on the shoulder a few times.

Most of the people who drank alcohol did not act lightly or severely.Yan Yi frowned slightly, avoiding Xue Sizhao's hand.

"Mr. Yan still has family members? Next time Mr. Yan brings his sister-in-law with him, we will meet up too, so that my sister-in-law won't have to worry about it."

Alcohol makes people confused, people are not so shrewd, and being confused is the easiest way to get closer.People who don't usually ask casually, but with this blunt energy, their mouths move faster than their brains, and they can ask anything.

Yan Yi's eyes were still clear and bright, he lit a cigarette, "I don't have a girlfriend."

"Boss Yan doesn't have a girlfriend, but he raised a bastard," Xue Sizhao revealed his background, "The children will be able to raise a house."

Yan Yi heard the sarcasm in his words, and gave him a sideways look with no expression on his face.

"Kid...kid?" The person opposite opened his eyes wide and hiccupped.Most likely, they took the "bastard" in Xue Sizhao's mouth as Yan Yi's mistakes when he was young and ignorant, and quickly made up the bloody drama of the child's mother coming to the house.

The expression on the cooperation side was very exciting, Yan Yi said slowly, "A relative's child."

"Heh." Xue Sizhao smiled inexplicably.