he has a clean freak

Yan Wangxiao had no choice but to say: "I will go to see you."

Chen Xing smiled and said to Song Li in the driver's seat, "I didn't know that Er Shao is such a responsible and enthusiastic person. No wonder many lovers never said anything bad about him after they broke up."

"Huh?" Song Li sneered, "What do you know?"

"..." Chen Xing.

Yan Wangxiao sent someone to deliver the ordered items to Liang Songying's home.After setting up, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.Yan Wangxiao opened the window by the window to smoke, Chen Xing and Song Li yawned beside the bed, Liang Songying lay on the bed with eyelids fighting, and said: "Go back to sleep, thank you tonight, I will treat you to dinner when you recover from illness. Chen Xing, Remember to find a nurse tomorrow."

Chen Xing responded, "Take a good rest, call me if you need anything, and I will be there as soon as you pass, and I will see you tomorrow."

Liang Songying said "hmm".

Song Li and Chen Xing walked to the door, but Yan Wangxiao was nowhere to be seen behind them, and went back to call the second young master who was in a daze by the window, "Second young master, are you leaving?"

"You guys go first, I have something to say to Liang Songying." Yan Wangxiao stubbed out the cigarette.

"Oh, go back early. I'll go first." Song Li said.

After the two men closed the door and left, Yan Wangxiao went to the bathroom to wash off the smell of smoke, moved a chair and sat down beside the bed, looked at Liang Songying, "Does your leg hurt?"

In the dead of night, the small bedroom was quietly lit with incandescent lights.

"It's a little uncomfortable, not very painful." Liang Songying said lightly, there was no need to make herself look more embarrassed, and she didn't want others to worry.

Yan Wangxiao snorted and felt that he was inconsistent with the rumors, "It is said that you are emotional and hurt, why don't you lose your temper?"

Liang Songying rubbed her sleepy eyes and smiled: "I have always believed that people should remain rational when they are sick. The patient himself is causing trouble to others, and if he loses his temper recklessly, isn't it just making things difficult for others?"

"Then when are you irrational?"

"When you want to do something but you can't do it no matter how hard you try."

"Irrational consequences?"

"I would get sulky and don't want to talk to people, and I would start writing in the newspapers, and Liang Songying would lose her temper and play big names again, and her emotions would be elusive."

The two smiled at each other.

The smiles of the two are very different.

Liang Songying's facial features are exquisite and soft, her temperament is clean and clear, and her toothless smile is also full of spirits, which is very carefree.Yan Wangxiao always has a restrained smile with his lips pursed, but when he behaves frivolously, he raises one corner of his mouth, smiling like a sarcasm to the world.

At this time, he pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes, and there was a calm and affectionate affection.

Liang Songying's feeling of being unfamiliar with Yan Wangxiao returned.He looked at Yan Wangxiao calmly, the man in front of him had a tall and straight figure of an adult man, the two hands overlapping his legs quietly exuded strength, his handsome face was sexy and charming, his deep and sharp eyes, and his calm demeanor, There is also the entire Yan Group behind him, and the reputation accumulated over the years in the entertainment industry. Liang Songying feels that this is not a man he can easily control and influence.

However, starting from last night in the car, Yan Wangxiao tried to control him and influence him, with some kind of purpose that he didn't know yet.

He believes that people's hearts and minds are essentially a battlefield filled with gunpowder, and they are always fighting, competing, and compromising.The so-called love is nothing but the surrender of one heart to another, and the expression of love is compromise and concession.To love each other is to conquer each other.If in a relationship, only one party gives in blindly, when there is no way to retreat, love is over.

He suddenly understood better why Yan Wangxiao's relationship after relationship always repeats the beginning and the end.It's just why he pursues love tirelessly, he looks like the kind of person who has to be in love?

But he appreciates and envies him for being so persistent!

"From my face, what do you see?" Yan Wangxiao interrupted his thoughts, left the chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned over to look at him from a close distance, "Is it so close enough for you to see clearly?"

Liang Songying looked at the face that was close at hand, breathing together, "It's very clear, the fine pores on the face can be clearly seen."

"I'm serious." Yan Wangxiao looked into his eyes and looked straight at him, "I thought about what I wanted to say in the car and decided to finish it."

This distance is too ambiguous, thinking that Yan Wangxiao is not taboo about men and women and happens to be single, two single men are alone in a room here, it is even more ambiguous.

Liang Songying didn't look away, "What do you want to say?"

Yan Wangxiao looked at him deeply, his eyes were not looking at a lover or a lover, but like looking at a prey, "I said, I saw a possibility in Lan, I think, you have that potential, Can be my friend, companion, and lover, and accompany me through this part of life. You are capable, talented, and pursuing. You are a loving and loving person. You are sincere enough because you are deeply affectionate. You will not take it easy. Give up your beloved music career, you won't give up, since the goal is still there, you won't give up, you won't give up, will you, you won't give up?"

Yan Wangxiao's trance and confusion from that time appeared on his face again, his sober words finally turned into sleepy murmurs, his head slowly drooped, and was buried in Liang Songying's neck.

Liang Songying felt the heat and weight of another person coming from her body.

Naturally, it is impossible to give up music. He cannot imagine a life without music in his life, which is almost like withdrawing his soul.

As for love, why isn't he always longing for love, longing for the company of a lover who is like-minded?For so many years of empty nights, he fantasized about the feeling of a lover lying beside him.People always ask him if he has a new relationship?He always replied that love is all about fate, which can't be met.Someone also asked him, why didn't he accept so-and-so's love?Why do I always have feelings for women who don't like me?Advise him not to be so demanding.He always said no way, that's how I am.

Liang Songying reached out and patted Yan Wangxiao's head, saying, "Our fate has not yet arrived."

Yan Wangxiao actually doesn't love him, and he doesn't love him either, he can see it very clearly.

"Can you let me hug you for a while?" Yan Wangxiao asked sullenly.Without consent, she domineeringly tossed off her shoes and turned on the bed, hugging the person fully into her arms.

Liang Songying was sleepy, so she pushed him, "You pressed me, it's very heavy."

Yan Wangxiao didn't move, "I'm sad."

Liang Songying hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to touch the hair on top of his head.Forgive him for not daring to do anything excessive, so he closed his upper and lower eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Liang Songying slept late, opened her eyes with difficulty, the light flooded in, closed her eyes and went back to sleep.When I woke up again, I was awakened by urine.He opened his eyes helplessly, turned his head and glanced at the urine and toilet care instrument placed on the ground with complicated emotions.Then close your eyes and start peeing.

"You're finally awake? You've slept long enough."

Yan Wangxiao's voice suddenly sounded in the bedroom, and there was a loud thunder!Liang Songying was so frightened that she shuddered before she finished peeing, "Get out!" Pulling the quilt over her head and face.

Yan Wangxiao smiled slightly, and sat down, "Brush your teeth, wash your face and have lunch, do you want it? If you don't want me, I'll get out."

Liang Songying ignored him.

Yan Wangxiao got up and went out, closing the door thoughtfully.

Feeling that the nursing device started to clean up, Liang Songying remained motionless.After a while, I stuck my head out from under the quilt, rubbed my sleepy eyes, groped around in and out of the quilt by the pillow, and raised my body to search in the drawer of the bedside table.The mobile phone disappeared, and foreign aid was completely lost.He rubbed his stiff back and shouted, "Second Young Master, have you seen my cell phone?"

"No!" Yan Wangxiao's voice came from the living room.

"Come in and talk, Second Young Master, I have something to do." Liang Songying lowered her posture, "I want to brush my teeth, wash my face and have lunch."

There were footsteps outside, and the door was pushed open. Yan Wangxiao was refreshed, and came in with a plate of food, put it on the side of the table, and looked at him with a smug smile, "I'll fetch water, wait a minute. Let me show you something today." What is Second Young Master's tenderness, enjoy it."

Liang Songying laughed.

When Yan Wangxiao came back, he had a basin of water in his hand, as well as a towel, toothbrush, toothpaste and mouthwash cup.After putting down the things, she gently supported Liang Songying's right leg, "Put your hands on the bed, sit up hard, and lean on the pillow, is that okay?"

Liang Songying said: "Okay, less trouble."

After sitting up, Yan Wangxiao brought the basin for him, handed the toothbrush to squeeze the toothpaste, handed the towel, poured the dirty water, and provided top-notch service.Then he poured a cup of warm water to moisten his throat and warm his stomach, and then opened a small dining table on the bed, and put a cup of white porridge, a plate of rice rolls, and some vegetables.

Liang Songying sighed, "It's great, Second Young Master didn't stuff buns for me."

Yan Wangxiao said: "I have searched your information. When you were young, you grew up in a small city in the south. You are used to light taste. For breakfast, you like to eat porridge, sausage rolls, fried dumplings, rice dumplings, soup noodles, and wontons."

Liang Songying smiled gently, "Thank you, thank you for remembering. But, isn't it time for lunch?"

Yan Wangxiao said: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's have some liquid food first. If you're hungry, I'll prepare something else."

"I don't feel full if I don't eat rice." Liang Songying took a mouthful of porridge and suddenly thought, "Second Young Master, you made it?"

Yan Wangxiao sat on the chair and leaned back, with a relaxed posture, "Yes, are you moved? Promise yourself, think about it."

"It's delicious." Liang Songying said.Looking at his bedroom, he always felt that something was wrong, not the same as yesterday.The windows are lit, the floor is as clean as new, and the air is filled with the natural fragrance of detergent.He said in amazement, "Second Young Master, are you still helping with hygiene?"

Yan Wangxiao nodded.He didn't look at Liang Songying any more, but looked over the bed and out the window.He reached into the pocket of his trousers and found a pack of cigarettes. He said, "Eat slowly, I'll go to the kitchen to tidy up." He got up and left.

Liang Songying raised her head and saw Yan Wangxiao's back, feeling a little uninspired.