When Bian Xinghuo came out of the bathroom, he heard small movements in the kitchen.

He calculated the time when his aunt came, and found that it was not today.

Pushing open the door and going out, I saw Lu Jiaxi coming out of the kitchen with a plate of fried eggs and a plate of bread.

Lu Jiaxi heard the noise, looked up and saw Bian Xinghuo, and smiled: "Do you want a sandwich?"

Bian Xinghuo looked at Lu Jiaxi's smile, paused in his footsteps, and stopped on the spot for a moment in a daze.

It wasn't until Lu Jiaxi put the plate on the table and looked up at him again that he realized: "Eat."

Lu Jiaxi went to the kitchen again: "Which one should I eat, ketchup or salad dressing? Or barbecue sauce."

Bian Xinghuo walked towards Lu Jiaxi, instead of sitting down at the dining table, he followed to the door of the kitchen: "Barbecue sauce."

Lu Jiaxi took the barbecue sauce out of the refrigerator, instead of the ketchup and salad dressing, took the sliced ​​ham with his other empty hand, and saw the sparks crowded at the door of the kitchen.

"Why are you standing here?"

Bian Xinghuo was still in a trance, almost thinking it was a dream and he hadn't woken up yet.

The last time Lu Jiaxi cooked for him was 15 years ago, there was no scene with two people that day, the director of Lost was not at home, and the nanny happened to have something to ask for leave.

Lu Jiaxi, who was not much taller than Bian Xinghuo, moved a small stool to the stove, saying that he would show Bian Xinghuo a hand.

The taste of that hand... I will never forget it.

But now, looking at the two fried eggs on the table, at least in terms of appearance, it is a qualitative leap compared to 15 years ago.

Bian Xinghuo sat down at the dining table and asked Lu Jiaxi, "Mr. Lu made breakfast today?"

"I just thought about it." Lu Jiaxi put the barbecue sauce on the table, picked up the gloves at the side to put on a sandwich.

Seeing this, Bian Xinghuo stretched out his hand to get the glove, Lu Jiaxi turned the hand that was supposed to hold the glove, and grabbed Bian Xinghuo's hand that was trying to work.

Bian Xinghuo was startled, looked up at Lu Jiaxi, and heard him say: "You are not allowed to interfere with this breakfast, I will make it for you."

"Just stand by the side obediently and watch me wait for dinner."

Lu Jiaxi said this to him 15 years ago, Bian Xinghuo was in a daze for a while, and the scene in front of him almost overlapped with that of 15 years ago.

He suddenly had a feeling that Lu Jiaxi had completely accepted him, just like 15 years ago, he completely took him under his wings, put away those thorns on the surface, and put away the thorns hidden inside. Well take it out.

And these changes happened overnight.

What happened last night?

Seeing that Bian Xinghuo didn't respond, Lu Jiaxi lowered his head and looked at the hand that was holding Bian Xinghuo.

After watching for a while, he suddenly laughed.

Bian Xinghuo's hands are very good-looking, because they are white, with well-defined joints, and the hands that are placed there alone give people a gentle and delicate feeling like him.

Lu Jiaxi discovered a particularly miraculous thing.

He found that after his mentality changed, Bian Xinghuo in his eyes and his contact with Bian Xinghuo suddenly changed drastically compared to before.

The tactile sensation of the hand holding it was not particularly delicate.

Lu Jiaxi never shook hands with a few people, the only few times were when he was filming, and because his scenes had few emotional scenes, the so-called handshake was not a handshake between brothers, but a farewell between life and death. .

This kind of charming feeling is the first time, it is very novel.

He couldn't hold back, rubbing his thumb on the back of Bian Xinghuo's hand.

Bian Xinghuo was obviously frightened, his hands trembled, as if he was going to shrink back, but in the end he didn't shrink back, he looked up at Lu Jiaxi suspiciously: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Jiaxi was shameless: "Your hands are so comfortable to the touch, you wash clothes, cook and wash dishes, why are you not rough at all?"

Bian Xinghuo's skin genetics fucking.

In the years when her mother was the hottest, she used to have the title of national sister because of her good skin and tender appearance.

But Bian Xinghuo's appearance is not effeminate, even wearing glasses always gives people a gentle feeling, his height and figure, and his vague aura of superiority make it easy for people to overlook his skin, which is better than many women.

Seeing that Bian Xinghuo didn't withdraw his hand, Lu Jiaxi touched Bian Xinghuo's lips twice more shamelessly. His eyes moved up and finally landed on Bian Xinghuo's lips.

Bian Xinghuo's lips are very thin, just looking a little mean, but this is probably because he just finished brushing his teeth, his lips have a little water, which is inexplicably delicious.

Lu Jiaxi's Adam's apple moved up and down, and a word flashed in his mind, kiss.

In his 25 years of life, not to mention kissing, such accidents as mouth-to-mouth have never happened to him, and he has been in a physique that has missed kissing scenes for so many years of acting.

Before signing the contract with Shengyu, Lu Jiaxi had been doing group performances, but after signing the contract, he has acted in all male characters, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and eight. The only youth film made last year was the protagonist, and the theme was inspirational. The type of studying hard, the two of them just sat together and studied hard throughout the movie.

Before today, Lu Jiaxi had never thought about the word kiss.

He has never tried it, and he has no interest, but looking at Bian Xinghuo's lips at this moment, he suddenly has a primitive desire.

This is what it feels like to love someone.

Lu Jiaxi curled his lips slightly, and wanted to crush the hand he was holding, but finally let go.

Lin Zixu's words from ten minutes ago were still echoing in his ears.

"The first step in how to do this is to determine what she likes first. As the saying goes, match what she likes. This principle will not rot after a hundred times."

"Follow what you like," Lu Jiaxi lay on his back on the bed, thinking seriously, "It's time to make sure..."

"That's right, I didn't listen to my brother..."

"His sexuality."

"..."

"Depend on?"

"what?"

"You like that girl who has lace tendencies?"

"Lace tendencies?" Lu Jiaxi stared at the ceiling and blinked, "I hope he has a tendency to like the same sex."

"Don't, even though she has loved someone for many years, don't be so discouraged that she would rather like the same sex. If she likes the same sex, your chances are even smaller."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Jiaxi frowned, "He likes the same sex, so it's possible for me."

After half a minute of silence on the phone, Lin Zixu yelled in shock, "Damn, you're looking at a guy?!"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Lu Jia was puzzled.

Lin Zixu choked when asked this question: "It's okay, I just didn't expect that you are gay."

"Homosexuality." Lu Jiaxi stared at the ceiling and read out these three words slowly, "It shouldn't be counted. If he was a woman, I would still like him. Men and women are not the prerequisite, but he is."

"You know my preferences and my living habits, but I don't know anything about you."

Lu Jiaxi put on his gloves and began to spread sauce, eggs and ham on the slices of bread.

Bian Xinghuo put the hand that Lu Jiaxi had shaken under the table, the hand didn't protrude, it just rested lightly on his lap.

"Mr. Lu is my employer, and I know Mr. Lu's preferences and living habits should be."

"You are my assistant, and I understand that you should be."

Lu Jiaxi covered the slice of bread, pressed it down, wrapped it in plastic wrap and began to cut it.

No employer understands the reason of the employee at all, but Bian Xinghuo didn't refute Lu Jiaxi, he just looked at Lu Jiaxi, and asked gently: "Then how does Mr. Lu want to understand me?"

Lu Jiaxi took off his gloves, divided the sandwich into half, sat down opposite him, took a bite of the sandwich, and then moved his puffy cheeks and said, "Write me a little book, didn't you say that Sister Lu also gave it to me?" You have a document."

"it is good."

"But today," Lu Jiaxi took a sip of the milk in his hand, and there was a circle of milk froth on his upper lip, "Let me ask you a question first."

Bian Xinghuo's eyes fell, and fell on the milk foam on Lu Jiaxi's upper lip.

He raised his hand to adjust his glasses, his Adam's apple moved up and down invisibly, and then said: "Okay."

Lu Jiaxi stretched out his tongue to lick off the milk froth on his upper lip, cast his eyes into the distance, pursed his lips and said, "I'm just curious, the person you said you liked from the beginning yesterday, is it male or female?"

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broad daylight!The sky is bright!Xi Bao, you actually took advantage of our little side so openly and aboveboard! !

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