he has a clean freak

Song Li admired Yan Wangxiao almost to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

Recently, his second young master often chatted with his mobile phone, giggled, and even sneaked a few glances at the mobile phone during his busy schedule.He is not as diligent in answering notifications as before, and he is often asked to pay attention to the schedule. He can only pick up those who are expected to be able to finish work before 5 o'clock. He must be free on the weekends of the week, at least one day off, and at least eight days off in a month.

At the end, he even complained, "Liang Songying is on holiday every day."

Song Li thought to himself, isn't it just a vagrant?

Once he tentatively asked, fell in love with Lan?

Immediately ate Yan Wangxiao's headshot chestnut, "It's fine if you have a smart head, but you have to be strict with your mouth to know?"

He rubbed his head to forget his anger, and opened his mouth wide: "Really?"

"fake."

Although Yan Wangxiao tried to obscure the facts and cover up the truth, Song Li's eyes were sharp.With regard to Liang Songying's new album being blocked, the urging efforts have been significantly increased. He also learned from friends that Yan Lixiao and Xiao Wei went to Yuhuang Company to conduct secret negotiations with the boss.Mr. Yan usually handed over these matters to the secretary to supervise, but this time he went out in person, which shows how much he attaches importance to them. There must be two young masters mediating in advance.

With 27 days left before this year, Song Li suddenly received an urgent task from Yan Wangxiao: within two days, collect all his movies, TV dramas, commercial endorsements, magazine covers, variety shows, interviews, etc., including his latest album , packaged in disc or paper form.This time, there must be a demon. Song Li checked Liang Songying's information. On the [-]th, Liang Songying's birthday?

After a snow fell in City Y, looking down from the sky, it was completely white.The wind and snow shaking from the branches fell to the ground and was swept away by the residents or cleaning aunts. The road was clean and the cars were allowed to pass by.The roofs and mountains are still covered with snow, and the river is covered with ice.

It is coldest when the snow melts.

The weather forecast may heat up in the future. Liang Songying told Yan Wangxiao several times that she really wanted to go back to the south, where she can still wear only a long-sleeved shirt.Yan Wangxiao was too busy to leave, and once told him, geese, geese, call geese, the road to the south is blocked, the road to the south is blocked, please answer.

Liang Songying was too cold to go out, except to go to Yuhuang Company to record a new song, so that the album would have nine songs and be more sincere.As soon as the matter of the album came to light, his whole mood suddenly brightened.Faced with Yan Wangxiao's daily news and phone bombardment, he patiently chatted with him.

At five o'clock that day, Yan Wangxiao came to the apartment to report on time.

Wrapped in a quilt, Liang Songying was sitting on the bed watching the computer, looking up recipes and food tutorials online, when she heard the door opening and talking——

"Put it here." Yan Wangxiao said, "Be gentle. Alright, go down and bring up the remaining two boxes."

"...Okay." Someone replied.

The heating was fully turned on in the room, and Liang Songying walked out of the bedroom wearing only a royal blue crew-neck sweater.Seeing that the door was ajar, in the living room, Yan Wangxiao squatted in front of the sofa and buried himself in arranging a box, sorting the contents of the box on the coffee table one by one.

Yan Wangxiao turned around and smiled, "What are you doing in the room?"

"Watch the video." Liang Songying went over and touched his neck, it was cool, and poured a cup of hot water to warm him up, "Who came just now?"

"Song Li." Yan Wangxiao took it and warmed his hands first, put it aside, and continued to tidy up, "What video are you watching?"

"About food. These are..."

Liang Songying grabbed a movie disc with "Hate" written on the cover, and Fang Tu, played by Yan Wangxiao in the stills, was at the second back from the right.The eyebrows are very clean and green, but the posture is quite upright, and the eyes are strong. "Fang Tu" stared directly at people, ruthless, cold, and the long red corners of his eyes revealed a bloody sharpness, but there was no desire on that face. Many thoughts, many stories, many feelings that drift with the wind.His lips parted slightly, as if hesitating to speak.

"You look up."

Yan Wangxiao was having a great time tidying up. Hearing this, he raised his head and made several smiles, "Do you think I'm particularly handsome and powerful?"

Liang Songying compared the cover with the lively smiling face of Yan Wangxiao in front of her, "It's very magical. You actors, how can you play another person so vividly?"

"Isn't it the same as when you sing, blending into your imagination?"

"Singing is about putting in one's own feelings, but acting always feels fake."

"So you can only act in your true colors, which limits the scope of the play, otherwise you will be more popular and have more fans."

Yan Wangxiao threw him a stack of discs and a thick volume of drama series.It was five youth campus movies Liang Songying participated in, and an urban love TV series.Back then, because of his popularity and fame, the director didn't mind whether he could act or not. Anyway, he finally attracted enough popularity and ratings, and made a lot of money.

Put the disc on the table.

"Why are you collecting these and moving them here?"

"I see you doing nothing every day. Instead of reading food, magazines and movies, you should look at me and get to know me better."

Song Li held a heavy cardboard box in both hands, and opened the door with his elbow, "Second Young Master, I'm coming in!"

Liang Songying smiled when she saw him.

"Hi, Lan, long time no see." Song Li greeted and put down the box with difficulty.Yan Wangxiao raised his head and stared at him, and muttered in a low voice: "What a mess..." Then he said in a normal voice: "Thank you for your hard work, if you are cold, go to the corner over there and get a cup of hot water."

Liang Songying was sitting and watching Yan Wangxiao tidy up, but now she stood up, "No, I'll pour it for you. The person who comes is a guest." When passing by, she lightly patted the back of Yan Wangxiao's head with the back of her hand in dissatisfaction.

Yan Wangxiao tilted his head, "I gave him money to work. Do you want me, the boss, to serve tea and water? Song Li, don't you think so?"

"Haha, that's right."

Song Li saw Yan Wangxiao's carefree appearance as his master, and his heart was already full of admiration. Liang Shen was actually taken down by the second young master!

After seeing Song Li off, Liang Songying leaned on the sofa and looked at her phone, and asked Yan Wangxiao, who was still busy tidying up, what would you like to eat tonight?

Yan Wangxiao immediately put aside the work at hand, knelt on the sofa with one foot on the ground and one knee, looking down at the man below, with deep affection in his eyes, "I want to eat you."

32 Eros

Song Li admired Yan Wangxiao almost to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

Recently, his second young master often chatted with his mobile phone, giggled, and even sneaked a few glances at the mobile phone during his busy schedule.He is not as diligent in answering notifications as before, and he is often asked to pay attention to the schedule. He can only pick up those who are expected to be able to finish work before 5 o'clock. He must be free on the weekends of the week, at least one day off, and at least eight days off in a month.

At the end, he even complained, "Liang Songying is on holiday every day."

Song Li thought to himself, isn't it just a vagrant?

Once he tentatively asked, fell in love with Lan?

Immediately ate Yan Wangxiao's headshot chestnut, "It's fine if you have a smart head, but you have to be strict with your mouth to know?"

He rubbed his head to forget his anger, and opened his mouth wide: "Really?"

"fake."

Although Yan Wangxiao tried to obscure the facts and cover up the truth, Song Li's eyes were sharp.With regard to Liang Songying's new album being blocked, the urging efforts have been significantly increased. He also learned from friends that Yan Lixiao and Xiao Wei went to Yuhuang Company to conduct secret negotiations with the boss.Mr. Yan usually handed over these matters to the secretary to supervise, but this time he went out in person, which shows how much he attaches importance to them. There must be two young masters mediating in advance.

With 27 days left before this year, Song Li suddenly received an urgent task from Yan Wangxiao: within two days, collect all his movies, TV dramas, commercial endorsements, magazine covers, variety shows, interviews, etc., including his latest album , packaged in disc or paper form.This time, there must be a demon. Song Li checked Liang Songying's information. On the [-]th, Liang Songying's birthday?

After a snow fell in City Y, looking down from the sky, it was completely white.The wind and snow shaking from the branches fell to the ground and was swept away by the residents or cleaning aunts. The road was clean and the cars were allowed to pass by.The roofs and mountains are still covered with snow, and the river is covered with ice.

It is coldest when the snow melts.

The weather forecast may heat up in the future. Liang Songying told Yan Wangxiao several times that she really wanted to go back to the south, where she can still wear only a long-sleeved shirt.Yan Wangxiao was too busy to leave, and once told him, geese, geese, call geese, the road to the south is blocked, the road to the south is blocked, please answer.

Liang Songying was too cold to go out, except to go to Yuhuang Company to record a new song, so that the album would have nine songs and be more sincere.As soon as the matter of the album came to light, his whole mood suddenly brightened.Faced with Yan Wangxiao's daily news and phone bombardment, he patiently chatted with him.

At five o'clock that day, Yan Wangxiao came to the apartment to report on time.

Wrapped in a quilt, Liang Songying was sitting on the bed watching the computer, looking up recipes and food tutorials online, when she heard the door opening and talking——

"Put it here." Yan Wangxiao said, "Be gentle. Alright, go down and bring up the remaining two boxes."

"...Okay." Someone replied.

The heating was fully turned on in the room, and Liang Songying walked out of the bedroom wearing only a royal blue crew-neck sweater.Seeing that the door was ajar, in the living room, Yan Wangxiao squatted in front of the sofa and buried himself in arranging a box, sorting the contents of the box on the coffee table one by one.

Yan Wangxiao turned around and smiled, "What are you doing in the room?"

"Watch the video." Liang Songying went over and touched his neck, it was cool, and poured a cup of hot water to warm him up, "Who came just now?"

"Song Li." Yan Wangxiao took it and warmed his hands first, put it aside, and continued to tidy up, "What video are you watching?"

"About food. These are..."

Liang Songying grabbed a movie disc with "Hate" written on the cover, and Fang Tu, played by Yan Wangxiao in the stills, was at the second back from the right.The eyebrows are very clean and green, but the posture is quite upright, and the eyes are strong. "Fang Tu" stared directly at people, ruthless, cold, and the long red corners of his eyes revealed a bloody sharpness, but there was no desire on that face. Many thoughts, many stories, many feelings that drift with the wind.His lips parted slightly, as if hesitating to speak.

"You look up."

Yan Wangxiao was having a great time tidying up. Hearing this, he raised his head and made several smiles, "Do you think I'm particularly handsome and powerful?"

Liang Songying compared the cover with the lively smiling face of Yan Wangxiao in front of her, "It's very magical. You actors, how can you play another person so vividly?"

"Isn't it the same as when you sing, blending into your imagination?"

"Singing is about putting in one's own feelings, but acting always feels fake."

"So you can only act in your true colors, which limits the scope of the play, otherwise you will be more popular and have more fans."

Yan Wangxiao threw him a stack of discs and a thick volume of drama series.It was five youth campus movies Liang Songying participated in, and an urban love TV series.Back then, because of his popularity and fame, the director didn't mind whether he could act or not. Anyway, he finally attracted enough popularity and ratings, and made a lot of money.

Put the disc on the table.

"Why are you collecting these and moving them here?"

"I see you doing nothing every day. Instead of reading food, magazines and movies, you should look at me and get to know me better."

Song Li held a heavy cardboard box in both hands, and opened the door with his elbow, "Second Young Master, I'm coming in!"

Liang Songying smiled when she saw him.

"Hi, Lan, long time no see." Song Li greeted and put down the box with difficulty.Yan Wangxiao raised his head and stared at him, and muttered in a low voice: "What a mess..." Then he said in a normal voice: "Thank you for your hard work, if you are cold, go to the corner over there and get a cup of hot water."

Liang Songying was sitting and watching Yan Wangxiao tidy up, but now she stood up, "No, I'll pour it for you. The person who comes is a guest." When passing by, she lightly patted the back of Yan Wangxiao's head with the back of her hand in dissatisfaction.

Yan Wangxiao tilted his head, "I gave him money to work. Do you want me, the boss, to serve tea and water? Song Li, don't you think so?"

"Haha, that's right."

Song Li saw Yan Wangxiao's carefree appearance as his master, and his heart was already full of admiration. Liang Shen was actually taken down by the second young master!

After seeing Song Li off, Liang Songying leaned on the sofa and looked at her phone, and asked Yan Wangxiao, who was still busy tidying up, what would you like to eat tonight?

Yan Wangxiao immediately put aside his work, and knelt on the sofa with one foot on the ground and one knee, inserting it between Liang Songying's legs, looking down at the man below, with deep affection in his eyes, "I want to eat you."

Liang Songying wanted to kiss him.

"Don't." Yan Wangxiao hid everywhere, "Don't kiss."

"Why?" Liang Songying asked in confusion.

"I don't like to drool." Yan Wangxiao said honestly.

"Oh." Liang Songying said disappointedly.

……

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Together."

Yan Wangxiao followed into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and cleaned for Liang Songying.After coming out, Liang Songying looked at her phone, it was past eight o'clock.While wiping his hair, he looked for takeaways, "What do you want to eat tonight?" Yan Wangxiao was sitting next to him, also wiping his hair, leaning over to look at his phone, "You choose one first, and I'll order it."

Liang Songying knew that he didn't eat takeaways casually, and usually called the hotels and restaurants he frequented to deliver them.After Liang Songying chose a restaurant, she flipped through the menu and asked him to come and have a look.After calling someone to deliver it, Liang Songying said: "I'm learning how to cook, and the kitchen utensils I bought will be delivered tomorrow. Liang's kitchen is about to open."

Yan Wangxiao rolled around on the sofa with a smile, "Do you really know how?"

Liang Songying looked at the TV news station and said: "The instant noodles I cook are super delicious. After an afternoon of study and research, I came to a conclusion that cooking is not as difficult as I imagined."

"When you practice, you will find that cooking is not as easy as you imagined. You have not cooked at all these years, how do you manage to eat every day?"

"It's easy to eat out, order takeaway, or cook instant noodles. It's strange that men can cook. How can you cook?"

Zhao Jie's face appeared on the TV screen, and the host passed the microphone and asked him whether he would release a new movie or a new song soon.Zhao Jie said that the filming of the new film is underway, and as for the new song, it was composed by Li Minghui.The host gave an exaggerated wow, the shocking news, after Liang Songying composed the music for newcomer Yan Wangxiao to sing, the two heavenly kings also cooperated in singing...

Hearing the sound, Yan Wangxiao looked up at the TV and said, "I hadn't made my debut at that time, and I was kicked out by my family and had no money. Ye Fei took me in. I can't really be a useless waste. Ye Fei writes the script, and I take care of the housework." And three meals a day, slowly learned."

Liang Songying turned her head to look at him, "...I don't quite understand how many people a person can love in a lifetime... Have you ever loved Ye Fei?"

Yan Wangxiao could understand his confusion, and did not intend to deceive him, "I have loved many people, and they all have some characteristics that I like. Maybe that is love, but I don't know."

Liang Songying was even more confused, "Then you said you love me?"

Yan Wangxiao stared at him without blinking.

The sound of the TV playing echoed through the house.

Love is probably an elusive feeling.

In the end, Yan Wangxiao failed to solve Liang Songying's confusion. This little confusion sank in the bottom of my heart like a seed, and maybe one day, it will take root and sprout.

The author has something to say: the ellipsis is the content of the river crab, make up your own brain, and slip the lid of the pot