second benefactor

Comforting the summer, Ye Ziyou finally had time to take a bath, rubbed the wet hair casually with a bath towel, Ye Ziyou yawned and went into the kitchen to cook something to eat, since noon until now he has been None of them ate.

At about nine o'clock, Ye Ziyou suddenly heard footsteps, thought it was Xia Tian who smelled the fragrance, and said without looking back: "Hungry? Go to the restaurant and wait a while, it will be ready soon."

"You haven't eaten yet?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, Ye Ziyou froze all over suddenly, the hand holding the spatula let go of the strength, and fell to the ground with a "bang", Ye Ziyou hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, Tan Sheng also squatted down , also want to get this spatula.

The hands of the two met unexpectedly, Ye Ziyou trembled as if getting an electric shock, then quickly moved away and stood up.

Tan Sheng took the spatula and handed it to him: "It's going to burn."

"Oh." Ye Ziyou hurriedly took it, turned his back very uncomfortably, and flipped it a few times in the pot.

Then he heard footsteps, and Tan Sheng seemed to have gone out, so he was relieved.

After the dishes were ready, his appetite was gone, but Ye Ziyou couldn't stay in the kitchen forever, so he had to bite the bullet and go out. Tan Sheng was sitting at the dining table, looking serious, his expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. Happy.

Ye Ziyou only cooked a plate of shredded potatoes and fried meat, made porridge, put the dishes on the table, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"Ah."

Ye Ziyou filled two bowls of porridge, and placed one bowl in front of Tan Sheng.

Sitting down on the table, Ye Ziyou didn't speak, just lowered his head to drink the porridge, but Tan Sheng said, "It's been a long time since I ate anything you made."

Ye Ziyou smiled, and only then did he feel that his flustered mood had calmed down a bit. He looked at Tan Sheng and said, "Aren't you filming a night scene today? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Lin Shuyu was accidentally injured, and the time for the night scene was shifted." Tan Sheng explained, and then squinted his eyes, "How do you know that I'm filming a night scene? You know I won't be back tonight, so I came here specially?"

"..." His mind was pierced, and Ye Ziyou didn't know what to say, so he smiled awkwardly, and bit the bullet to deny, "No."

After a pause, it seemed that the two words were not convincing enough, and Ye Ziyou added another sentence: "I only found out that you are filming a night scene today after I came back and asked Xia Tian."

"Really." Tan Sheng's voice was faint, looking at him, "Ye Ziyou, you are quite stubborn. If I don't contact you for more than half a month, you won't contact me? Huh? Are you really planning to talk to that Wei?" Is Yu Tian living in a double dwelling?"

Ye Ziyou's face suddenly became ugly: "I don't want to quarrel with you."

"Did you want to quarrel with me because of me?" Tan Sheng stood up abruptly and glared at him. He had tried his best to control his voice, but he couldn't help hearing the anger from it, "I saw it with my own fucking eyes. When you are arguing with Wei Yutian, it’s fine if you don’t comfort me, but you still quarreled with me? There’s not even a single explanation for more than half a month, Ye Ziyou, what do you think of me!?”

Ye Zi You Ding stared at him, then finished the porridge in one gulp, stood up silently and walked to the kitchen.

Tan Sheng only felt his temples throbbing, he took a step forward uncontrollably, held Ye Ziyou's wrist towards him, and said in an extremely unhappy tone, "Are you and Wei Yutian reconciled?"

"No." Ye Ziyou looked at him, frowning slightly, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Tan Sheng felt that the last tight string in his mind was broken, he gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Ziyou, and said word by word: "Sometimes, I really fucking hate your expressionless face. Attitude, what happens is like a small thing."

"I……"

Before Ye Ziyou could finish his words, Tan Sheng leaned over and bit his lower lip fiercely, Ye Ziyou only felt a tingling pain, and a rust-like bloody smell diffused between his mouth and tongue.

Tan Sheng cursed in a low voice while kissing him, "You little bastard, are you trying to piss me off..."

The moment Ye Ziyou was kissed by him, in addition to the trembling in his soul, there was also the words that Kelly said.

She said that as long as the previous incidents do not happen again, it is entirely possible for Tan Sheng to go abroad, and he will become a very well-known director.

At that moment, Ye Ziyou felt as if someone was ringing a bell in his mind. Before he even had time to react, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed Tan Sheng away fiercely. Tan Sheng was caught off guard and hit his back. The bench made a muffled sound.

Ye Ziyou subconsciously wanted to go forward to help the other party, but was shocked by Tan Sheng's unbelievable eyes, and did not dare to go forward.

Ye Ziyou bit her lower lip, a little scared: "...I'm sorry, I..."

Tan Sheng straightened his body suddenly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, his eyes were stern to the extreme, and he said word by word: "Ye Ziyou, I understand."

After that, Tan Sheng turned around to leave, but Ye Ziyou said quickly: "You... what do you understand?"

Tan Sheng paused imperceptibly, but did not answer this question, but strode out the door.

In the end, he slammed the door of the room hard, and the figure of that person finally disappeared from Ye Ziyou's sight. All the courage that Ye Ziyou had built up collapsed with this sound.

He felt a little regretful, wondering if what he did was right.

Ye Ziyou took a deep breath, leaned on the edge of the table to clean up the mess, and Xia Tian's scared voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Brother Ziyou, what's wrong with you and Brother Tan Sheng?"

Ye Ziyou suddenly woke up, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just some disagreements and a quarrel, you go to bed first."

"You guys..." Xia Tian seemed to be about to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end, she just said "um" softly, then turned and entered the bedroom.

Ye Ziyou pursed his lips, raised his hand again, and found that the tears that had just been wiped came out again, and he couldn't control it at all.

The light in the living room was very dim, but it happened to give him this opportunity to cry bitterly. No one would know that he shed so many tears for Tan Sheng this night.

It is even more impossible for Tan Sheng to know.

After a long time, Ye Ziyou regained his composure, packed the kitchen, turned off all the lights, and walked into the dark bedroom.

What greeted him seemed to be endless darkness.