Hello!What about the straight guy?

City B

After thinking about it, Zhong Liyan felt relieved, so he let go of eating, automatically ignoring Song Yuan's fiery gaze.

"Okay, I'm full." Zhong Liyan put down his chopsticks contentedly, and suddenly found that Song Yuan hadn't eaten a bite, so he asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Song Yuan glanced silently: "I don't like it."

Zhong Liyan paused, and couldn't help curling his lips in his heart, the rich man's young master is really delicate, isn't it just a mid-range restaurant?

He smiled slightly: "Well, do you still have something to do? You don't need to stay here, I will go to Xiao Yuyu's place later."

"I have nothing serious here." Song Yuan also stood up, "I heard that there is a nice teahouse here, let's have a chat? You haven't told me why you want this land, and this is not your hometown .”

Zhong Li said helplessly: "I just finished eating, why do I want to go to the teahouse again?"

"..." Song Yuan was silent.

"Forget it, let's go for a walk to digest food." Zhong Liyan shouted to Song Yuan.

It was the first time for two people to walk together so calmly, and when Zhong Liyan didn't know what to say, Song Yuan, who had always been taciturn, spoke first: "Actually...you're right, I also I think it's just curiosity about you."

"You and I just filmed a TV series, how could we feel differently about a person of the same sex."

Zhong Liyan bit his lip and stared at a place seemingly indifferently.

Song Yuan continued: "So I deliberately kept my distance, but I still couldn't help but cast my eyes on you. I feel sorry for your fatigue...I feel sorry for everything about you."

"I think I should be in love with you."

As Zhong Liyan just listened, his cheeks gradually turned red.

"You know me, I never say anything I'm not sure about, so... Zhong Liyan, do you understand me?" Song Yuan pulled Zhong Liyan abruptly, forcing him to meet his own eyes.

He was the only one in the jet-black pupils.

"Ahem... Well, let's go to that store for a stroll." Zhong Liyan pointed at a store casually, his eyes dodging, and he didn't dare to look directly.

Song Yuan looked along his hand, he looked at the big characters on the store's doorplate, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "That, are you sure?"

"Of course, of course, it's this store. I think it looks good." Due to his height disadvantage, Zhong Liyan didn't see what the store was selling at all, and just nodded cooperatively.

"Then let's go." The corner of Song Yuan's mouth curved further, and he took Zhong Liyan's hand and walked forward.

Zhong Liyan was wondering, when he suddenly saw the words on it: Women's clothing boutique sale.

Song Yuan squeezed his hand with a half-smile: "I haven't realized that you still have this hobby, but... think about it carefully, it's still quite cute."

"..." Zhong Liyan really wanted to say, can he take it back.

"Then let's go in and have a look." Song Yuan increased his strength slightly, and was about to pull Zhong Liyan into the store as he spoke.

"No way..." Zhong Liyan always felt that he was not normal. He was an old driver for many years, so why would his face always look dry and flustered whenever Song Yuan showed a happy expression, or stared at him.

"I think you must look good in your clothes." Song Yuan walked into the store solemnly.

The clerk saw two handsome people walking in, and couldn't help whispering.

One of the sweet-looking girls summoned up the courage to approach them and whispered, "Hello, what do you need?"

Song Yuan glanced at the clothes hanging there, a pink dress looked very cute, so he pointed out: "This is not bad, do you like it?"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately turned his head to the side, as if looking at Zhong Liyan very seriously.

Zhong Liyan's face was almost on fire, he ignored the surprised eyes of the shop assistants, pulled Song Yuan and ran out quickly.

"You..." After Zhong Liyan came out, he stared at Song Yuan, "How could you do this?"

Although the words contained anger, they were acting like a baby in Song Yuan's eyes. Such actions only added a little joy to Song Yuan.

"What's wrong with me?" Song Yuan's face moved closer to Zhong Liyan, and he blinked deliberately, "Isn't this store your favorite? I just show you to see it."

"I said it casually." Zhong Liyan turned his head, but he didn't relax at all while holding Song Yuan's hand.

Song Yuan raised his chin: "I suddenly discovered something, do you want to know?"

"……you say?"

Song Yuan smiled mysteriously: "I found that you don't seem to dare to look into my eyes. Are you shy? Or do you like me too much to admit it?"

"..." Zhong Liyan silently covered his chest in his heart, why did he think that Song Yuan had read a lot of flirting skills books?

In order to prove that this was not the reason, Zhong Liyan immediately turned around and looked at Song Yuan without hesitation. At this moment, he couldn't help but looked over, and the two of them just looked at each other, without averting their eyes for a long time.

"Ding..." The two looked at each other like this, but Zhong Liyan's cell phone rang suddenly.

All of a sudden, both of them turned their heads inexplicably and stopped looking at each other.

"Ahem, that... You answer the phone first." Although Song Yuan's tone was flirtatious and seemed skilled, he had never been in a relationship before, and everything was just an illusion.

"Okay." Zhong Liyan blushed, picked up the phone, and saw the display on it, he couldn't help but startled, it was Yang Mu, he hadn't contacted him for a long time, and he almost forgot him.

"Hey?"

Yang Mu's tone was flattering: "Xiaoyan, where are you now? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I'm on a business trip elsewhere now. Is there something urgent? I can ask people in the company to find you." Zhongli spoke softly, and Song Yuan next to him looked sideways.

"Oh, let me tell you." Yang Mu thought secretly, "I... well, I want to do business here so that my parents can know my skills and accept me. I have visited several places these days , but no funds."

Zhong Liyan smiled slightly, with alienation in his eyes: "Okay, how much money do you need, I can ask someone from the company to send it to you."

"That's... okay, I'm really sorry!"

"You gave me a lot of help before, and I can't just sit by and watch, so I'll let someone give you 50 yuan first. I'm here on a business trip, and I really can't go back." Zhong Liyan smiled.

As soon as Yang Mu heard the 50 yuan, he nodded again and again, and his tone became much lighter: "Then I won't bother you. When I make money, I will return it to you."

"It's not urgent." Zhong Liyan hung up the phone.

Seeing him hang up the phone, Song Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Is it Yang Mu?"

"That's right." Zhong Liyan's expression was not as bright as before, it was much darker, as if he was in a bad mood, he pulled out a sarcastic smile, "He's here to ask me for money."

"You know his purpose, why did you give him money?" Seeing Zhong Liyan's expression, Song Yuan naturally guessed that the other party should have believed his words before.

"Hehe, so what, I owe him." Zhong Liyan sighed, "It's okay to tell you, I think you know all about it, part of my tuition fees and so on He earned it by working, no matter what purpose he has now, I owe him it."

Song Yuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, Zhong Liyan did the right thing about this matter.

Not owing him is the most alienated expression towards him.

"Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and get busy with your affairs, don't wait for any real delay." Zhong Liyan withdrew his thoughts, turned around and showed a smile.

"Yeah." Song Yuan looked at his watch, it was indeed a bit late, "you can go with me."

"Ah?" Zhong Liyan was puzzled, what do you mean to go with him.

"Today there is a banquet, and I said that I want to bring my partner, and you have to go with me." Song Yuan's tone was calm, as if it was a relaxed matter.

"I... won't go." Zhong Liyan turned his head.

Song Yuan took a few steps closer: "Your assistant's place is near the center, so the possibility of buying it with personal assets is very small. I am not the only one competing with you, so...the condition for you to accompany me is, I can help you get this place."

Zhong Liyan lowered his eyes and thought, "I never thought that Xiao Yu's place would be so troublesome."

"Ok."

"Then you go to the hotel with me first, and I'll send someone to deliver a few sets of clothes, and we'll change before we go." Song Yuan pulled him and was about to run back.

Zhong Liyan was puzzled: "Isn't it here?"

"This place is so small, how is it possible." Song Yuan dropped his sentence, took his hand again, walked to the gate of the town, and contacted the driver.

The prince's disease relapsed.

The two stood there side by side, Zhong Liyan raised his eyebrows: "By the way, you haven't told me why you want to be an actor when you are obviously a prince."

Song Yuan's eyes wandered: "Well...just find something to do."

"Really?" Song Yuan's eyes obviously didn't say that, but this aroused Zhong Liyan's great interest, and he continued to ask, "Ahem."

"Say it, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." Zhong Liyan stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve.

This action greatly pleased Song Yuan, so he had no choice but to say: "My father and I quarreled, and when I got angry, I went to the opposite company, and I wanted to make some careers for him to see."

"Pfft ha ha ha." Zhong Liyan didn't expect this to be the result, he endured it for a while, but couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so childish?"

"That's what I thought at the time." Song Yuan felt embarrassed, and the roots of his ears turned red.

"Hahaha."

"Okay, the driver is here, let's go." Song Yuan tried his best to stop Zhong Liyan from thinking about it, and pulled him into the car.

Zhong Liyan let him pull him, but he was sitting in the car, his shoulders were still shaking, and he looked at Song Yuan from time to time, which made the other party lose his mind to read the documents in his hand.

"No, look at yours quickly." Seeing Song Yuan's movements, Zhong Liyan quickly waved his hand.

"Don't watch." Song Yuan turned sideways suddenly, leaning his head on Zhong Liyan's shoulder, "Stop shaking, let me sleep for a while."

On Zhong Liyan's neck was Song Yuan's soft, broken hair, which was itchy.

Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but quiet down and didn't move.