domineering man

Yin Su did not refuse the invitation to a certain grand ceremony, because Zhao Qian was also in the invitation.

In any case, since Yinsu is now a career as an artist, sometimes it is not difficult to do business, and it is possible to show up appropriately.

The gold content of a certain grand ceremony is not very high, but the highlight lies in the scale that is willing to spend money, and there is no one that is not held with great fanfare.

So for some newcomers who have just appeared and some young artists who have passed away, it is a good opportunity to become popular.

And there are still a few days before the grand ceremony, just enough for Zhao Qian to recover.

"Actually, you don't need to attend. If you feel uncomfortable, you can rest for a few days."

Yin Su sat on the head of the bed.

Under the warm bedside lamp, he carefully flipped through "The Encyclopedia of Winter Crops".

Zhao Qian lay on the warm quilt and yawned lazily. Hearing what Yin Su said, he woke up most of the time from his sleepiness.

He turned over and pulled Yinsu's waist with his hands.

"No, what if someone digs my corner."

Zhao Qian spoke eloquently, with a slightly frowned brow and a serious expression, as if he could already imagine the scene where Yinsu attracts bees and butterflies.

Yin Su couldn't help laughing helplessly.

He tapped the tip of Zhao Qian's nose and pushed him off his body.

"If you can't dig it away, who dares to dig the corner of your wall."

These words made Zhao Qian proud.

Pushed by Yinsu's fingers, he rolled around on the bed, then rolled back sticky and pulled Yinsu up.

"That's right, baby, you're mine."

The corner of Yin Su's mouth was slightly pursed, with a chuckle, ignoring Zhao Qian's muttering with pride.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qian shook his head and made an inch of it.

"We sleep in the same bed, cover the same quilt, you have me, I have you, share fish and water... um..."

Zhao Qian snapped his fingers and looked at him with wide eyes.

He covered Zhao Qian's nasty words, and under the eyes of the other party's protest, he leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

Zhao Qian's ears turned red immediately, his face was unbearably hot, and his wide eyes became moist and shiny.

He chuckled and continued to flip through the book in his hand.

Zhao Qian beside him settled for a long time, and suddenly shrank into the quilt like a loach.

Yin Su stopped turning the pages of the book, and moved his eyebrows and eyes slightly. After a while, he carefully placed the bookmarks and placed the books neatly on the bedside table. Then he took a deep breath and let out a soft sigh.

"Tomorrow at seven o'clock the sun will be invisible."

The land in the front yard has been refurbished for a while, and Yin Su took the newly arrived radish seeds and dug the ground diligently in the cold morning dew.

Zhao Qianwrap slumped on the rocking chair like a penguin, and asked him to go into the living room and let him do nothing, but he couldn't resist the cold, so he had to put on winter clothes and stay with Yinsu in the front yard.

He still doesn't quite understand why Yin Su always likes to do things that are extremely inconsistent with his own temperament.

Just looking at Yin Su's calm and peaceful smile, he felt that maybe it was these very ordinary and life-like things that could give Yin Su a faint sense of satisfaction.

At the end of the new year, the temperature has completely dropped, and a white mist comes out of my mouth when I speak.

It's just that Yin Su is still the same, his fingers are as white as jade, and his complexion is pale and delicate. He doesn't seem to feel the cold, or he is used to the cold.

Looking at it, Zhao Qian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He ran back thumping, looking from behind, it was as bulky as a duck moving around.

There was a smile on Yin Su's face.

I feel happy that Zhao Qian is always so energetic.

He bent down, and just as the seeds in his hand were sprinkled, a heavy coat was put on himself.

Yin Su didn't turn his head back, and said very naturally: "I'm not cold..."

"You're cold..."

Zhao Qian answered firmly.

He paused slightly, standing up straight and looking at him.

The two stayed together all the time, and the longer the time, the more obvious the extraordinary qualities in him became.

Zhao Qian is not stupid, he can feel it.

It's just that he can't cross the line of defense in his heart, so he would rather carry those unsolvable doubts than dare to ask.

Yin Su stretched out his hand to smooth Zhao Qian's forehead hair that was blown by the cold wind.

He stared at him intently, his thin lips parted slightly.

"I'm going to cook for you."

But before he could say anything, Zhao Qian hurriedly interrupted him, and ran in without looking back.

A sigh scattered in the wind.

What he was worried about happened. Zhao Qian couldn't pass his test. He was afraid of everything unknown, especially about him.

On the day of a certain grand ceremony, because it was approaching the end of the new year, in order to cater to the festive and festive atmosphere of years ago, a certain capitalist purposely expanded the scale and made it very grand. Many old actors who had retired behind the scenes were invited over.

The red carpet at the scene was directly displayed in front of audiences across the country through live broadcast.

The already lively atmosphere reached its peak in an instant because of the entrance of two people.

Yin Su got out of the car and waited in front of the car door. Soon, another man walked out from inside.

One leaned down, the other raised his head, the two looked at each other and smiled, they didn't know what they were talking about in a low voice. finger, playfully put it in his mouth and took a bite.

The strong pink breath between the two made many people present scream.

Zhao Qian's little little finger quietly hooked Yin Su's hand, and walked on the red carpet generously.

The media next to them could no longer care about the artists in front and behind, and the cameras kept clicking on the two of them.

Zhao Qian thought badly, picked up his fingers, and scratched Yin Su's palm teasingly, then circled around and caressed Yin Su's wrist like a feather.

With a decent and leisurely smile on Yin Su's face, he twisted his fingers and firmly grasped Zhao Qian.

However, Zhao Qian still didn't give up, pinching his fingertips and rubbing lightly, his movements were lustful and bold.

The constantly flickering lights around failed to discover all this secret, but the two of them were slightly disturbed by this small movement.

Especially Zhao Qian didn't know what he thought of, he licked his lips, and his eyes rolled.

Yin Su pulled Zhao Qian in his direction, bowed his head and whispered something in his ear.

Do you still want to see the sun tomorrow morning?

No one heard what the two said.

But in an instant, Zhao Qian's face turned red, and even the end of his eyes was pink.

Zhao Qian knew that he couldn't compare to Yin Su, and if he really made a scene at night, not only would he not be able to see the sun the next morning, but he might only see the sunset at dusk when he got up.

When the two finished walking the red carpet, not only the surrounding media sighed, but even the audience watching the live broadcast scratched their hearts and lungs. Hold hands together and listen to the love words whispered in the ears of the two.

The bustling inside has already entered a lot of people, and they are all greeting each other politely.

I don't know if it's the deep meaning of the organizer, but Yinsu's position is next to Zhao Qian's.

As soon as Zhao Qian came out, many people came to say hello.

The two separated naturally, but Zhao Qian, who was talking, would look at Yin Su from time to time.

"Mr. Yin, long time no see."

An elegant and clear male voice sounded from behind.

Yin Su looked back and found that it was Chen Yuan whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Looking at the clarity in the other person's eyes, he knew that this man had found the state of his heyday.

It seems that next year, there will be many masterpieces from this great actor.

"Mr. Chen, long time no see."

He turned around and smiled, and Chen Yuan toasted him.

"Don't know if I should, but I should say thank you."

Chen Yuan didn't know what happened at that time, but he, who was in a trance like a trapped animal, suddenly woke up after cooperating with Yin Su.

That day he slept soundly all night, and woke up the next day to find that he was lying on the table, but he didn't feel any fatigue. Instead, he was comfortable, and the depression in his heart dissipated. He almost forgot the limits of his body and mind.

Later, when he saw some topics about him and Yin Su, he realized that during that time, the two were as close as old friends who had known each other.

He is not a person who can get along well with everyone.

So after much deliberation, it can only be attributed to Yinsu's own light temperament that can relax people's minds.

"Mr. Chen is polite..."

Yin Su accepted Chen Yuan's thanks, because there is a cause, there is an effect. Only by accepting the other party's thanks can he cut off the connection between the two.

A slight surprise flashed across Chen Yuan's eyes for Yin Su's calmness, but soon he turned relieved, and drank the wine in Yin Su's cup in one gulp.

"Mr. Yin is charming."

Chen Yuan left with a confusing sentence and left with a smile.

Yin Su was a little dazed, and when he turned around, he found Zhao Qian behind him, staring fiercely at Chen Yuan's back.

He was a little dumbfounded.

"The camera is shooting..."

Zhao Qian immediately smiled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That look of trying to maintain his image is more dedicated than Yin Su, a real entertainer.

It's just that Zhao Qian had a smile on his face, and his hands were restless. He squeezed the soft flesh around Yin Su's waist and twisted it, saying unwillingly, "Don't talk to other men."

He pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his brows and eyes slightly curved, and he lowered his head in response: "Okay, okay..."

The helpless and conniving tone made Zhao Qian's ears turn red, and he hummed to rub Yin Su's waist.

The intimacy of the two fell into everyone's eyes. Some people were jealous, some felt sad, and naturally some people really felt good.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Sui turned around, lifted his gorgeous skirt and raised his proud chin to leave.

Yin Su's expression moved slightly, looking at the back of Zhou Sui's curling Tingting.

The fetters that the other party had placed on him also disappeared.

It's just that this lightness has turned into a strange heaviness.

He looked at Zhao Qian who didn't know anything and was smiling brightly, and let out a soft sigh in his heart.

Zhao Qian, you should love me more.

That way I can find you and you won't forget me.

"Baby, let's go on a trip together when we have time."

Zhao Qian looked at him with bright eyes, obviously looking for something.

Yin Su looked into his eyes and heard the voice in his heart.

His expression softened, and Zhao Qian's figure was reflected in his dark eyes.

"it is good……"

Zhao Qian touched his nose and looked away.

Strange, just at that moment, he seemed to feel that Yin Su had seen through what he was thinking.

On the way, Yinsu went to the bathroom. He looked at the few black hairs in the mirror, as if it was the countdown to his life.

The compartment behind him opened, and Yin Su recovered his senses and planned to leave, but he didn't want to be stopped.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yin?"

From the voice, it could be heard that the other party was young, his voice was feeble, and his body was weak. When he turned around, he was a boy he had never seen before.

The other party has a gentle temperament, and his eyebrows and eyes have a maturity that does not match his age. To appear in this place, he is either an artist or a capitalist.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Xingcheng, long-awaited."

Yin Su's eyebrows moved slightly, and he reached out to hold the opposite hand.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Xingcheng's eyes. He was born prematurely, and his body has not been well maintained. No matter the four seasons, his hands and feet are cold, but he did not expect that Yin Su's hands are even colder, just like...

To use a bad analogy, it's like holding a dead body in the mortuary.

He withdrew his hand calmly, and looked at the white-haired man who was a head taller than himself.

"Some time ago, my sister suddenly announced that she would withdraw from the shares of the Jiang family. I was actually surprised, but this is also a good thing. My sister has worked so hard for the Jiang family for so many years, and it's time to rest. It's just that my sister is very professional. I was a little puzzled by the change, and then when she mentioned Mr. Yin’s name, I thought, it must be what Mr. Yin said to my sister that made her suddenly realize.”

Jiang Xingcheng's voice was neither too fast nor too slow, even a little short of breath due to his frail body, but every word and every sentence of his was extremely cultivated and extremely intelligent.

Yin Su looked at the young man in front of him who was too small for him.

This person is tolerant and intelligent, knows how to measure, and will single-handedly support the entire business chain of City H after Zhao Zhai's decline.

"If you really want to thank you, please put this gratitude on Zhao Xing's head."

Think of him as a good fruit for Zhao Xun.

After all, after that, only Zhao Xun was left in the direct line of the Zhao family.

Jiang Xingcheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Yin Su's indifferent look, he suddenly understood something in his heart.

He bowed his head and smiled slightly, his back slightly bent.

"take note of it……"

Yin Su left without saying a word, muttering to himself.

This kid is really smart.

When Yin Su went out, it was almost over outside.

The grand ceremony was held until early morning, and some men and women could be seen getting into the car covering each other at the door, and some people gave each other winks before leaving.

Yin Su glanced at him and walked towards Zhao Qian indifferently.

Zhao Qian over there just happened to be separated from Gao Fang. I don't know what the two said, Zhao Qian's face was a little cold, Gao Fang saw him, patted Zhao Qian's shoulder meaningfully, turned and left.

Zhao Qian put a sweet smile on his face again, and came over to wrap his arms around his waist.

"Honey, let's go back."

He nodded, got into the car with Zhao Qian and left.

At that moment, a paparazzi took a photo of them, Zhao Qian frowned, and Yin Su held his hand.

"It's ok……"

There was a smile on his face.

Tomorrow, it should be on the hot search list.

From the scene of the two walking the red carpet, the onlookers outside the venue and the audience before the live broadcast have not stopped their inner excitement.

The gossip has been rumored for so long, and it has been made public on blogs, but it is the first time that the two are so intimate under the camera.

It's just that while paying attention to the sweetness of the two, some netizens pointed out that the white-haired Yinsu is more attractive and charming.

These topics are all pushed to the top.

I don't know which grandma made a video, editing Yin Su from his debut, when he was still black-haired and sitting in a wheelchair, to when his long hair turned white and he stood side by side with Zhao Qian calmly.

The popularity of this video was instantly escalated with hundreds of thousands of views, and the number of viewers even increased exponentially.

Yinju is very satisfied.

He quietly saved the video in Zhao Qian's computer, and then he sighed.

Now Zhao Qian doesn't know anything.

When he knew, probably Yinsu had disappeared.

He seemed to be able to imagine Zhao Qian sitting in front of the computer crying with red eyes and pursing his mouth stubbornly.

A 25-year-old but pure and enthusiastic young man like the sun welcomes his new life, so he also hopes that he will guard his death.

At the same time, the news that Zheng Qi, the sexy goddess, was banned for having a relationship with a married man was suppressed to the bottom.

Quite a few people noticed the news that Zheng Qi was signed by a subsidiary of Gao Shi, and then was terminated in just one day.

However, it still couldn't match the enthusiasm of Yin Su and Zhao Qian.

Some people even shouted for the two to make a reality show recording their lives. They wanted to see more about how Yin Su and Zhao Qian got along.

When Yin Su saw this news, his eyebrows twitched, and a smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

During this period, Yin Su met Wu Mingyuan in private.

Since then, Yinsu has never taken any job.

"Honey, I went to the supermarket to buy the freshest hooves today."

Zhao Qian parked the car and held a few plastic bags in his hand. He had a smile on his face, but when he saw Yin Su's clothes were thin, and he even stepped on the mud with his bare feet, his face instantly sank.

"Why don't you wait for me to come back, is this damn carrot so important?"

Yin Su went over to pick up the thing in his hand in a good-tempered manner, looked at his cold red nose, lowered his head and kissed it.

Zhao Qian immediately bent his eyes slightly, and raised his head as if he had eaten honey.

This is the normal state of life for the two of them.

Yin Su no longer goes out and doesn't care about outside affairs.

His daily way of entertaining is to plant radish seeds, watch them germinate, weed, water, and then wait for Zhao Qian to leave work at five o'clock and arrive home at 05:30.

Sometimes Zhao Qian would be a little unhappy, maybe because of work, or because he saw that Yin Su didn't take good care of himself.

At this time, he will go up and kiss him.

The coaxable Zhao Qian will immediately throw away all the unhappiness, like a sticky follower, with a domineering look on his face, but he will come to rub against him, stand on tiptoe and kiss him, and he will Come over and hug him suddenly.

Sometimes he would feel helpless and even angry because of being disturbed, but once he saw Zhao Qian showing a cute and flattering smile at him, he was helpless.

What to do, I had no choice but to hug this big heater tightly, because his hands were soft and his feet were soft, so he could only lie limply beside him and couldn't move.

Time flies like this.

Kuai Yinsu felt that life was so short for the first time.

He lay on the rocking chair and looked at a few scattered stars in the sky.

Zhao Qian took the blanket and covered him with one hand. Zhao Qian climbed up with a smile and nestled in his arms.

"Honey, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Zhao Qian hooked his long hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

He thinks seriously.

Zhao Qian suddenly laughed out loud and said, "What do you think of me?"

He froze for a moment, then clapped his hands down, feeling the person on his body pause slightly, and said unhurriedly, "Stop for a couple of days..."

Zhao Qian bit his collarbone and muttered something.

He couldn't help laughing silently.

It's not that you are too good.

Suddenly, he said to Zhao Qian, "Let me tell your fortune."

Zhao Qian was taken aback for a moment, straightened up and looked at him.

He remembered that when Yin Su met his brother Zhao Xun for the first time, he was like a magic stick helping his brother's fortune-telling.

Thinking of the scene at that time, he lay on Yin Su's body and laughed out loud.

"You really know how to tell fortunes."

Yin Su held Zhao Qian's face in his hands, staring at him with dark eyes.

"Yes I will."

Zhao Qian smiled presumptuously, then calmed down, put his face close, and said openly, "Look..."

His cold fingertips touched Zhao Qian's plump forehead, and his eyes were soft.

"The sky is full, the land is wide and square, half life is smooth, and half life is worry-free."

Zhao Qian laughed out loud again, and said a little funnyly: "Why is it half a lifetime..."

Yin Su put a light kiss on Zhao Qian's lips.

Slide your fingertips from your partner's forehead to the tip of your nose.

"Well-being……"

Then gently fall to the lips.

"Peace and joy..."

The focused eyes followed the hand that fell to the chin as if it was filled with water.

"Life goes well..."

Zhao Qian fell into the vortex in Yin Su's eyes, and he was slightly stunned until he felt a cool and soft touch on his lips.

A tingling pain came, and the wound on the lips rubbed against each other.

The hand holding his chin fell to his Adam's apple, and with a light press with his fingertips, he unconsciously swallowed the fishy-sweet taste.

Yin Su's hand reached behind his head, grabbed his hair suddenly and pinned him to the shoulder and neck.

He blinked blankly, his lips were still moist, but for some reason, his heart suddenly seemed to be crushed invisible by a hand, and he couldn't breathe heavily.

Yin Su's lips were stained with bright red blood, and his face was pale at the moment, like a beautiful elf hidden deep in the dense forest.

He caressed Zhao Qian's hair on the sideburns, without saying a word, his dark pupils were slightly moist, and when the color of his pupils faded and gradually turned silvery white, his eyelashes trembled, and the moisture dissipated, and the eyes It was always indifferent.

"Honey, let's go back to sleep."

Zhao Qian's voice was muffled and obedient.

"it is good……"

He stood up with the person in his arms in his arms, Zhao Qian put his arms around his neck, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

When he was about to put him on the bed, Zhao Qian grabbed his hair.

"Honey, let me comb your hair for you."

Yinsu's long hair is not difficult to manage, and he has never even seen Yinsu comb it carefully.

But maybe because the atmosphere was too quiet tonight, Zhao Qian suddenly had this idea.

Yin Su sat down indulgently, Zhao Qian knelt behind him, he could feel his long hair being held by the other party.

This was the first time Zhao Qian saw Yin Su's hair at such a close distance.

Only now did he realize that Yin Su's black hair was running out.

The tip of his nose was sour for no reason, and he almost couldn't hold it with his hands.

What a bald man, only a fool like him would believe such nonsense.

His throat was hard and choked, and he opened his mouth with great difficulty, but he didn't ask the question he wanted to know the most.

Baby, you... what's the matter with you, don't be like this, I'm scared.

Sitting upright, Yin Su's eyes moved slightly, helplessly and tenderly.

Fool, I can read minds.

Even without looking you in the eye.

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