chatter [entertainment]

Refill the empty bowl.

A red date and a wolfberry floated on it, dangling restlessly.Shell put down the small red saucer, picked up the bowl and took a sip.

He ate too much spicy food, and he took a mouthful of hot soup, which made him tremble, and he didn't recover for several seconds.

"Yangyang, pour me a glass of fruit orange, hurry up!"

The fruit orange is ice-cold, and soon a layer of water droplets formed on the wall of the cup, sticking to Wu Fuyang's fingertips.

Before Wu Fuyang could put the cup on the table, Xie Er snatched it away, and poured down more than half of it in one breath.After Xie Er finished drinking, he breathed a sigh of relief like the rest of his life, and then went to pick up vegetables in the red butter pot.

There was a little sweat on the tip of Shell's nose, and the water in his eyes was frighteningly bright.

Wu Fuyang withdrew his gaze, and suddenly remembered that someone said that spiciness is a kind of pain transmitted through neurotransmitters, and people who are excessively addicted to spiciness probably have some kind of hidden tendency.

After eating a hot pot meal for two hours, the table was covered with food that even required two small carts, but in the end there was really nothing left.

All the drinks were also emptied, except for most of Brother Tian's glass bottle of warm water, Wu Fuyang also drank a glass for him.

While everyone wasn't paying attention, Brother Tian pulled off his coat, and zipped it up to cover his undone belt buttons and the buttons on the hem of his shirt.

When checking out, he took a special look at the waistline and abdomen of the five cubs.

Didn't protrude? !

Don't panic? !

Did eating so much change a little? ? ?

Brother Tian, ​​who suddenly ate a ton of lemons, was in a bad mood, and he didn't speak any more on the way back to the apartment after paying the bill.

Several people had almost packed up before dinner, and returned to the apartment to drive home with the smell of hot pot and their luggage.

Xie Er didn't drive when he came here, he came here by Wu Fuyang's car, and it's the same when he goes back.

It was a two-hour drive and it was night, so the process was not pleasant.Fortunately, none of them have the habit of drinking, otherwise it would be even more difficult.In fact, it is also because there is no opportunity. As public figures, they should avoid smoking, drinking and tattooing as much as possible.

Furthermore, it was because brother Tian protected them and did not participate in those messy dinners.

Thinking back, when I was a sophomore in high school, Shell still clamored to get a tattoo, but then it was nothing.

There should be no tattoos, and Wu Fuyang was not sure, so he glanced at Xie Er who was already having a date with Zhou Ding from the corner of his eye.Although they are close, tattoos are not easy to find if the location is chosen to be more private.

For example, the lower back and inner thighs.

Wu Fuyang stopped when he encountered a red light for more than 40 seconds.Shell was sleeping crookedly now, with his neck tilted to one side.

Wu Fuyang smiled, and felt that there was something wrong with seriously thinking about whether such a simple person would really have tattoos and where he would choose.He raised his eyes to see that there were still 30 seconds to go before the red light, turned sideways and slowly adjusted the backrest for him to an angle similar to that of a reclining chair, and gently straightened his head with his hands.

Xie Er had a dream, dreaming that he went back to high school and was forced to study by Gou Yang.

For his birthday, gift him a giant case with a giant pink bow tied on it.The height of the box barely exceeded his shoulder line. He moved a bench, half-lying on it with difficulty, and tore off the bowknot, and threw the big ball of pink ribbon aside with all his strength.

He happily opened the box, then shook it in a daze, and was blinded by the densely packed "Wang Houxiong Compilation", "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" and "Huanggang Mathematics Sealed Volume".

In the next second, the densely packed papers and study materials jumped up one after another, jumping towards him like a funny villain.

Xie Er woke up when the words "Wang Houxiong" were smeared on his face.

He opened his eyes wide, exhaled slowly, and sat up stiffly.

"Wu Fuyang."

Wu Fuyang looked at him inexplicably, "Why did you suddenly call me by my name?"

Shell glanced at the Weibo comment page on his mobile phone, "How long have I been sleeping, why didn't you wake me up?"

"I just stopped for less than 3 minutes. I planned to call you in 10 minutes." Wu Fuyang's gaze stayed in his confused eyes for a while, and then he looked down at his phone again.

Shell groaned, stayed for a while and adjusted the seat back to lean on.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?" Shell woke up a lot, but just woke up a little lazy and didn't want to move.

A head of curly hair is also sticking out, like a little milk cat sleeping with fried hair.

Wu Fuyang glanced at his hair, tapped his finger on the screen, and said in a low voice, "I just woke up for a while, it's too cold, I'm easy to catch a cold."

I don't know if it was because the heater in the car was too warm, or because Wu Fuyang's hairstyle unlocked his latent gentle attributes, Xie Er was confused by his words for a long time.

With this unknown candy, he took out his phone, forced himself to divert his attention, and clicked on the WeChat message that Brother Tian had just sent him.

[Tian Ge]: The trumpet incident is almost over, and there should be no more attention

[Tian Ge]: But you two still have to pay attention

[Tian Ge]: Take a good rest and don't do anything

Xie Er snapped his fingers, and Brother Tian deliberately told him to let the two of them pay attention... making him feel as if they really had something.

He pursed his lips and smiled, teasingly said: "Brother Tian, ​​this is another flag."

Wu Fuyang's breath was stagnant, thinking about the freshly baked little diary in his draft box, he felt like he had escaped a catastrophe.

Thankfully.

Chapter 13

It turns out that flags are meant to be poured.

Brother Tian lay on his back in the massage chair he bought with the alarm clock set and the stopwatch on 618. His body was relaxed and his eyes were empty.

It's his fault that he shouldn't have sent those few messages.

Brother Huang gossips: Shocked!Wu Fuyang and Xie Er drove to the same community together late at night, and stayed in the car for 10 minutes, suspected to be living together...

Orange Entertainment: Broken relationship?A few days ago, Wu Fuyang and Xie Er, a boy group of monsters who were in deep emotional crisis, had a late-night tryst...

This world is so magical, Brother Tian tremblingly put the phone aside, folded his hands on his abdomen, and closed his eyes peacefully.

He is tired.

[Qiao Yufan]: To be honest, the hot searches of the two of you are like a joke.

[Pan Yue]: Yes, yes!

【Peng Bo】: Inexplicable

[Pan Yue]: Yes, yes!

【Qiao Yufan】: Incredible

[Pan Yue]: Yes, yes!

【Peng Wei】: I don't know what to say

[Pan Yue]: Yes, yes!

[WU]: Are you free?

[Pan Yue]: Yes, yes!

【Qiao Yufan】: It's alright, alright~

【Pan Yue】: So-so~

【Peng Bo】: Hey hey hey~

……

The person involved, Xie Er, didn't really want to talk.

Schell flipped through Weibo and felt that the world was too magical.Those who write about "tryst", "cohabitation", and "emotional crisis" are not CP fans, but marketing accounts.

It's really for traffic, dare to make up anything.

Could it be that the mainland same-sex marriage law was promulgated without his knowledge?

Is this kind of natural feeling to the topic a bit too natural?

Xie Er lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling above his head. Judging from their exactly the same house type and similar soft furnishings, the other party, Yang Yang, should be lying about three meters above him now.

This suite was bought during the last recording of a variety show, a boutique room.

He lived at home before, because his grandma was reluctant, and because he had a shared apartment, there was really no need to buy a new house, so he never moved out.

The decision to move this time was due to being followed by a sasaeng fan, who almost exposed their home address.It doesn't matter to him alone, he is afraid that something will happen to his family.

Yang Zi moved out quite early.

Just being alone.

Schell actually went to his house once, and it was for the recording of the show.At that time, I took the opportunity to introduce his family and read it roughly.

Exactly what it was, Shell couldn't remember, but he remembered the feeling—emptiness.

It's not that there is less furniture, on the contrary, he has added a lot of things to his house, which are scattered and look full.

However, there is no popularity.

The kitchen is equipped with a variety of kitchen utensils, but there are no ingredients in the refrigerator, and it is full of mineral water and beer.

There is a fluffy blanket on the recliner in the study room, but there is still a tag on the corner of the blanket, which is new and has not been used by anyone.

There is only a pair of slippers on the bottom floor of the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and there are two pairs of the same style and different colors on top, which are very new.When Shell wore it that time, it was obvious that no one had worn it.

Shell reopened WeChat.

【Xie Er】: Brother

[Yangyang]:?

[Yangyang]: Tell Dad Kangkang what you want to do.jpg

Xie Er was amused, and clicked one by one on the emoji with his fingers.

[Xie Er]: You may not know that I have not been a big brother for many years.jpg

[Thank you ears]: Life is not easy, cat sighs.jpg

【Xie Er】: Jerry wants to applaud after hearing this.jpg

【Thank you ears】: Make a face of criticism.jpg

[Xie Er]: Entering the state of preparation.jpg

【Xie Er】: bow to the excellent guitarist.jpg

【Xie Er】: Become a pig stare.jpg

[Xie Er]: Why do other people have sweet love and I only have a round head.jpg

【Xie Er】: I am so shameless at a very old age.jpg

Mixing with a group of sand sculptures, Xie Er's emoji is polarized, either like Wu Fuyang, who is a little cute, or like that group of sand sculptures, with a lewd aura breaking through the sky.

Xie Erle looked at her emoticon pack dizzily, remembering who she stole it from, and then casually sent one to the group.Almost immediately, the emoji war started in the group.He smiled and stole the picture.

Wait for the small in the upper left corner