When Nancheng flowers bloom [entertainment circle]

Yu Cheng thought he meant that the salad was delicious, and he wanted to have a bite, so he was going to bring a salad plate.

With a hiss, Yu Cheng's neck trembled.

Fuck!

Nan Ting lowered his head and bit the nape of his neck.

"Does it hurt?" Nanting's tongue slid across.

Whether it hurts or not, the bite was very light, and the slip made him shiver.

Yu Cheng didn't dare to move, and said, "Don't mess around, my elder brother is still here."

The previous deep kiss in the car with Yu Cheng still had lingering fears. We are all adults, so occasional indulgence is at best a decompression.But when he found that there seemed to be something sinking in the South Court, such indulgence became frightening to him.

Nan Ting smiled next to his ear: "You are very sensitive here, and your earlobes are red again." As she spoke, Nan Ting gently slid his arms to his waist, and then wrapped them around again.

Yu Cheng was shocked again, his ears were burned to the base of his ears.

"Stop making trouble." Yu Cheng took a deep breath, and hurriedly picked up the salad dressing and poured it on the plate.

Nan Ting leaned against his back, wrapped his other hand around him, snatched the salad dressing from his hand, and squeezed it on the salmon: "Sprinkle sugar and salt on the salmon, marinate for two hours, then mix with salad dressing and Lemon juice, the best taste."

"You know how to cook this dish?" Seeing that the other party's focus had shifted, Yu Cheng took the opportunity to push the topic away.

Nan Ting smiled again, a little sweetly: "Well, the owner of the restaurant told me."

Restaurant owner again? !

Yu Cheng snatched the salad dressing and put it back on the kitchen shelf, then broke away from Nan Ting's embrace: "That's a pity, Mr. Nan, this salmon has been smoked and doesn't need to be marinated."

Nan Ting turned to look at him: "Are you jealous?"

"Nonsense." Yu Cheng didn't even look at him, and reached out to lift the lid of the casserole, but the moment his index finger touched the lid, he was so hot that he withdrew his hand quickly.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Nan Ting grabbed his hand and put it in his mouth.

Yu Cheng's first reaction was to withdraw his hand, but the other party held it tightly, and gently sucked his burned fingers.With this grip, he accidentally saw the shining silver ring on Nan Ting's ring finger.

For some reason, the ring dazzled him.

He regained his senses, and pulled back his hand forcefully: "Enough, I think... If you have someone you like, stay away from me, and don't engage in so many unclear actions."

"Angry?" Nan Ting seemed to have seen through him, without a trace of surprise, but with a smile, "You're right, I actually have someone I like."

"You—!" Yu Cheng raised his finger and pointed at him, "Are you playing with me?"

He regretted it the next second.

In fact, the other party approached him with a playful mentality from the very beginning, so what qualifications do you have to ask people such questions now.Didn't he also covet Nan Ting's face, that's why he didn't refuse his kiss again and again.

"Forget it." Yu Cheng sighed, a little self-pitying, "I didn't actually think about having fun with you, no, I didn't think about playing with you—"

"Fool." Nan Ting pulled him into his arms, "I said several times that the person I like is you, can you put away this jealousy, and use it to be jealous in the future."

"What did you say?" Yu Cheng only heard the first half of the sentence, "Say it again."

"It's okay to say it a hundred times, Nan Ting likes Yu Cheng, and the person I like is you."

Yu Cheng opened his mouth slightly, and Nanting's fingertips lightly touched his lips: "Don't talk, listen to me."

"In the eyes of the fans, you are the pure and pleasant Yu Cheng. We all know this. But what they don't know is that your nature is fiery. You are fierce, you are unruly, and you are soft and not hard. Once someone provokes you, That person definitely did not end well."

Being set up in private by Nan Ting, Yu Cheng concealed it with a smile: "Continue."

"I am still a qualified perfumer. You like the smell of lavender and sea water the most, and the least favorite is rose, because you are allergic to roses."

Yu Cheng was startled, and the end of his eyes slightly retracted.

"It is said that you are arrogant Yu Ershao, but you are not. It is just a means of disguising yourself. Because you miss your parents, you will go to the imperial palace outside the city to hide and cry secretly, because that is The birthday present they gave you when you were ten."

Yu Cheng was completely stunned, his eyelashes trembling.

"I also know that you don't hold a lot of alcohol, and you don't drink at all, just because..." Nan Ting's eyes were rippling, and he bent his head close to Cheng's ear, "If you drink too much, you will bear it." Can't stop, kiss someone."

Yu Cheng's legs trembled slightly, and he fell limp in Nan Ting's arms, his tongue seemed to be knotted: "No, it's impossible...this..."

It is indeed impossible, the first two can be found out if you investigate with peace of mind, but the latter two are Yu Cheng's secrets, even the eldest brother Yu Kuo doesn't know.

Who is this person in front of me?Yu Cheng looked at him in panic, feeling an inexplicable pain in his left chest.

Nan Ting hugged his waist tightly and supported him who was almost limp on the ground: "Fool, if you can't stand still, I will hug you."

The frivolous ending made him even more disturbed.

Suddenly, a drunken shout startled the two of them: "Chi Lele is so talented, you actually chased after my brother's house!"

The two raised their heads in search of sound, only to see Yu Kuo holding on to the door frame of the kitchen, blushing drunkenly, staring at the two of them.

"Brother!" Yu Cheng was startled for a moment, pushed Nanting away and went to help Yu Kuo, "Why don't you lie down and run out?"

Yu Kuo pulled him away, raised his finger to Nanting, his eyes were a little distracted: "Chi, Chi Lele, I said it, is it not clear enough, then let me say it again, I don't, I don't like you, let me go... "

"Brother, you're drunk, he's not Chi Lele." Yu Cheng put his overly broad hands on his shoulders, "Hey, I'll help you into the room to sleep."

"Isn't she Chi Lele?! Oh, yes, he's a man!" Yu Kuo stared at Nan Ting for a while, and finally moved his eyes away from Nan Ting, pouted, "I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

Yu Cheng sighed helplessly: "Okay, eat, I'll help you to the restaurant."

I didn't expect my usually masculine elder brother to be so cute when drunk (nonsense)!

Yu Cheng had no choice but to help his elder brother sit down in the restaurant.

At this time, Nanting put the chicken soup in the casserole into a ceramic soup bowl and served it to the table.

Yu Cheng remembered that his elder brother's porridge was still not ready, so he asked Nan Ting to help him take a look at his elder brother, then turned around and went into the kitchen.

Nan Ting stood for a while, then filled a bowl of chicken soup for Yu Kuo and put it in front of him.

Yu Kuo raised his head to look at him, and asked as if chatting: "Is this the first time you have come to my brother's house?"

Nan Ting frowned slightly, and replied solemnly: "No, it's the third time!"

"What! The third time?" Yu Kuo stood up and patted Nan Ting on the shoulder, twisting his drunken face, "Damn it! When did you hook up with my younger brother? You brat is fat. Don't want to live?"

Nan Ting was very dissatisfied with the word hook-up, he pressed Yu Kuo hard and sat down, his expression was very serious: "It's not hook-up, it's aboveboard!"

Yu Kuo was held down by Nan Ting and couldn't move, so he simply slapped the dining table: "Upright? Who the hell are you bluffing! You change one person every day, there are too many babies to count, and you still fuck my brother, believe it or not, I will beat you!" you!"

Yu Kuo's raised fist was pressed heavily by Nan Ting on the dining table, his sharp eyes were full of anger: "If you insist on pouring dirty water on me to stop me from chasing Yu Cheng, then I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, the pain swept from the wrist to the broad brain. His condition reflected: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh can

Wei Qi?

Nan Ting now understood that he had admitted to the wrong person again, he sighed helplessly, and then loosened his grip.

But Yu Kuo's screams attracted Yu Cheng in the kitchen.He rushed out of the kitchen, looked at the two of them in surprise, and asked, "You two... what are you doing?"

Nan Ting raised Yu Kuo's wrist and rubbed it, and replied with a smile: "He said his hand hurts, I'll help him relax."

"Baby brother, he lied..." Before Yu Kuo finished speaking, the pain in his wrist came again, "Ah... ouch..."

Nan Ting added: "He is not sober after drinking too much, I will help him relax his head again."

"Wei Qi... how dare you!" Yu Kuo was about to cry in pain.

What!Wei Qi!Yu Cheng opened his mouth, but was speechless.Brother is drunk, donate all those eyes!

He waved his hand at Nanting, signaling him not to mess around with his elder brother, then he helped his forehead, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Soon, Yu Cheng brought the dishes and porridge to the table.

Nan Ting walked around behind Yu Cheng, took off his apron carefully, pulled out the chair and pushed him to sit down: "You sit first, I'll get the bowls and chopsticks."

"Can you find it? Let me go." Yu Cheng said.

Nan Ting pressed his left shoulder, smiled and shook his head, then turned around coldly.

Just as Yu Cheng was about to get up and follow, Yu Kuo stopped him, pouted his mouth in displeasure: "Let him go, this brat has been here three times and still doesn't know where to put the bowls and chopsticks?"

Yu Cheng was confused: "...Stinky boy? Three times?"

Before he could recall, Nan Ting came over with the bowl and chopsticks.

As soon as he put down the bowls and chopsticks, Yu Kuo pulled Nan Ting to sit beside him: "I will warn you for the last time, don't get so close to my brother."

Nan Ting pretended not to hear, filled a bowl of chicken soup and lightly placed it in front of Yu Cheng: "You're too thin, drink more."

Yu Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and awkwardly picked up the bowl to drink the soup.

Yu Kuo snorted: "Hurry up and eat, hurry up and leave, you want to hit my brother's attention, wait for the next life."

Yu Cheng felt that elder brother's drinking madness was a bit too much, so he put down the bowl and explained, "Brother, he is not Wei Qi, he is Nan Ting."

Yu Kuo's drunkenness seemed to freeze suddenly, and his facial expression froze instantly.

He stared at Nan Ting for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up, grabbed Nan Ting's arm and dragged him out of the restaurant: "Come with me, I have something to say to you."

"Brother..." Before Yu Cheng finished speaking, Yu Kuo stared back.

"Don't worry about what you eat!" Yu Kuo was obviously angry.

Nan Ting understood it, lightly flicked Yu Kuo's hand, and said in a calm voice: "I'll go with you, don't drag me."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly at Cheng, told him to eat well, and then walked out of the house with Yu Kuo one after the other.

Yu Cheng didn't know what the two were talking outside the door. Within 5 minutes, he saw Yu Kuo walking into the room alone, and slammed the door again.

"Why are you alone, Nan..."

"Nan what Nan, are you full?" Yu Kuo interrupted Yu Cheng mercilessly again, with a straight face, as if he had never been drunk, "Go to sleep when you are full, I am a little sleepy and go to bed first. "

The meal broke up badly, and Yu Cheng didn't have the mood to eat any more. After simply clearing the table, he went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.

Falling asleep at night, Yu Cheng dreamed of the suffocating nightmare again, the lavender field, the unclear figure called brother, gradually disappearing.

But this time, Yu Cheng finally saw the man's face clearly at the last moment.

A stern but very good-looking face is Nan Ting!

He suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up abruptly, took out his phone for a few seconds, opened WeChat, and kept scrolling through Nanting Moments.

Nan's Group, Nan's Group, Nan's Group, all work information.

Yu Cheng didn't give up, his intuition told him that there must be something in Nan Ting's circle of friends.He kept turning and turning, and finally, his hand stopped.

A photo that was exactly the same as in the dream came into Cheng's eyes, the same sunset glow, the same flower field, and a little white dot bending over to hold lavender...

The time of publication was half a year ago, and the text was "A thousand miles away from the south, what Nian Cheng read, only waiting for the flowering period to bloom again, but I hope the years will go deeper! Signed: Nanting!"

The author has something to say:

The Yu Family Brothers Drunk Little Theater:

1. Yu Kuo

Yu Kuo was drunk: Little goblin, I fucking fed you up, and you want to run away?

Chi Mu's eyes narrowed: raise your head, look clearly, who feeds whom?

Yu Kuo opened his eyes wide: my dear, I was wrong!You feed me, please feed me...

2. Yu Cheng

Yu Cheng was drunk: Brother, I think, I really want to...

Nan Ting: Don't think about anything, only me!

Yu Cheng: What, I said I want to kiss you!

Nan Ting: ...Then don't think about it, come to reality——

Before the words fell, Yu Cheng pressed Nan Ting's head and began to bite...