How to Raise a King

In the innermost part of the building, the two had just reached the third floor when the door of the resident closest to the stairs was suddenly opened, almost hitting Yan Xuan, but fortunately Tang Yi responded quickly and gave him a hand.

A man was pushed out, and several clothes were thrown out. After a woman cursed, the door slammed shut.

The man with only one trouser leg on his trousers raised his head and smiled awkwardly at Yan Xuan and Tang Yi.

The other party didn't recognize Tang Yi, who was wearing a mask, and greeted Yan Xuan: "Mr. Yan is back."

Yan Xuan nodded politely, walked to his door and opened it without saying anything.

"What happened to that just now?" Tang Yi asked casually when he entered the door.

"The woman who lives in that household works in a bar and often brings men back. It's a pity that they are not good people. There is also a couple downstairs who quarrel all day long. You should understand that people who live in such a small place." They are all poor people like him. Although character and money have nothing to do with each other, sometimes when people are poor, some practical things can drive people crazy.

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, probably guessing what was going on.

It seems that the environment where he lives is really complicated.

Yan Xuan went straight to the kitchen to pour tea, while Tang Yi sat on the sofa and looked up at the room.

While the outside looks a bit dilapidated, the interior is a bit of a surprise.

Yan Xuan doesn't pay much attention to how he dresses, except in public, he always looks a little slovenly like an otaku, but at home he is very tidy.

The house is only about 20 square meters, separated by a small kitchen, and there is a small room next to the kitchen, which seems to be a bathroom.

The bedroom is directly opposite the door, and the living room is between the bedroom and the door, a small area about the size of a palm, with no furniture except a single sofa, a low table and a TV cabinet.

Probably because there is too little furniture, the various photo frames hanging on the wall and standing on the table are very conspicuous.

Except for the two solo photos of Yan Xuan, almost all of them are Wen He's photos, and some of them can be clearly seen as parts taken from posters.

Wen He is a singer under the banner of Baichuan. Tang Yi has nothing to do with him, but only heard about him, probably because he is too famous.

Tang Yi is not a person who likes to explore other people's privacy behind their backs, but Wen He's matter is almost known to everyone inside and outside the circle. As for the authenticity of it, Tang Yi doesn't know how much it is. But just listen, it has nothing to do with him.

Wen He is a native of Hong Kong, but he has not stayed in Hong Kong for a long time.

His father was the boss of a gangster group in Hong Kong, and his mother used to be a table hostess in a bar. She was 40 years younger than his father, and married an old man in his 60s before she was thirty.

She was originally a proud person, but after following Wen He's father, she became a vigorous and vigorous elder sister, and within two years she gave birth to Wen He, which consolidated her position.

Wen He's father died when he was still a few years old, and his mother inherited his father's position, but the second head couldn't bear a woman pressing on him, and later seized power by some means.

At any rate, because of the affection of the deceased eldest brother, the second head of the family didn't kill the mother and son after he came to power, but just sent them out of the country.

When the mother and son arrived in Japan, Wen He's mother soon followed another Japanese, who was also a gangster and well-known in Beijing.

Wen He stayed with his mother in Japan for nearly ten years, ran away from home when he was fifteen or sixteen, and lived in Hong Kong for two years. Later, when he was playing in the Mainland, he was spotted by Haotian scouts and made his official debut. It's been four years.

Wen He is a standard handsome boy, probably because of his legendary life experience, he has attracted the attention of many young men and women. In addition, he does have that strength. Although he is not as good as Luo Jingyao in Haotian, he can be regarded as an artist that Fan Junze focuses on cultivating.

Tang Yi once bought Wen He's album, and only bought it when he saw it was on the recommendation list when he passed by an audio-visual store.

I also listened to it when I went back. Although Tang Yi admired his voice very much, he always felt that his music style was a bit weird and made people uncomfortable to listen to. He lamented that he couldn’t keep up with the trend, so he just threw it aside and didn’t listen to it again. Pass.

Yan Xuan came out with hot tea and snacks and put them on the low table, took a cushion and sat directly on the floor.

Tang Yi took the tea cup from him and asked, "You seem to like Wen He very much?"

Yan Xuan's drooping eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at Tang Yi, realizing that he was referring to the photos that could be seen everywhere, clenched his right hand into a fist and put it to his lips, coughed, and gave a vague "huh".

Tang Yi glanced at him, originally just asking casually, but suddenly felt that Yan Xuan's expression was a little weird.

He thought about it, but he didn't think of a reason, so he didn't take it to heart.

"So you like this type of singer."

"Um……"

"I thought you would like the kind of Lian Yayi," Tang Yi said with a smile, "Wen He's songs, how should I put it, I always feel that after listening to it, I will bring a lot of negative emotions. It may be my own state of mind at the time. , after all, there are not a few fans who like his songs."

Yan Xuan lowered his eyes and said nothing, just nodded his head a few times for no apparent reason, a little absent-minded.

Realizing that he didn't seem to want to talk about it, Tang Yi moved the topic away from Wen He.

There are many things that the two can talk about. After all, they are both people in the film and television industry. When they talk about their favorite artists, favorite movie genres, etc., they already agree with each other, so there is no problem of having nothing to say.

Yan Xuan became active after he stopped talking about Wen He.

In fact, he seldom chats with people. Except when he is working, he is not a talkative person in private, or he has no one to chat with at all.

Maybe it's too lonely. It's a good feeling to have time to chat with friends.

He doesn't have many friends in the circle, and Tang Yi is probably his first friend.

But the other party is not like him. He spends most of his time at home adapting novels and writing scripts. He has a lot of free time, but Tang Yi is very busy. Although he thinks that the other party is not someone who cares about these things, he doesn't want to bother him. .

Therefore, Yan Xuan was very happy that Tang Yi had time to come and sit with him.

They talked a lot, but almost all of them were him talking and Tang Yi listening. Both of them felt comfortable with this way of getting along.

He told Tang Yi a lot about his ideals and future plans. At that time, he was in high spirits, but after pouring everything out, what was left was a long-term loss and silence about reality.

Sometimes when a person is bored at home for too long, he will think a lot of unrealistic things, and his ideals are too far away from reality.

"By the way, when I just came here, I saw demolition nearby. Can you get subsidies here?" Tang Yi saw that he fell silent and changed the subject.

"The house is rented, so where does the subsidy come from?" Yan Xuan smiled wryly, "The landlord came here to mention it, and they have to move out before the end of next month, and the ground will be broken in January."

"Have you found a place to live?"

"There is no suitable one yet, let's find it slowly." Yan Xuan scratched at some long hair.

All the money was used to invest in movies. He didn't have much money, and there were very few cheap houses.Now that the government is demolishing such old residential areas on a large scale, it is very difficult to find such houses.

He also checked a lot of renting information. The house that is about the same size as the house he lives in now costs 2000 yuan, plus water, electricity and heating costs, 3000 yuan a month.

It's not realistic to share rent with someone, after all, it's inconvenient for him to be an insider, not to mention...

He is not the only one in the family, and that person often comes to live with him.

He did have a few time deposit passbooks, but he didn't dare to touch the money for the time being.

A person with his sexual orientation is doomed to have no children in this life, and he has nothing to rely on, so he can only provide for himself.Some money must be saved. As for the problems we are facing now, we can only take one step at a time.

When Tang Yi heard what he said, he just sighed and didn't make a sound.

But after returning home at night, he mentioned this matter to Jing Chen.

Although Peng Bohan only came back to live on weekends, he was still a regular member of the family.In the past, it was only a house for one person, and it would be okay if there was an extra Jingchen, but with the addition of Peng Bohan, it was a bit crowded.

Both he and Jingchen are making a lot of money now, and buying a house is a matter of minutes. If they are optimistic about the house after making a decision, they will just buy it.

Recently, the two have been thinking about this matter, and today they heard about Yan Xuan's situation, so Tang Yi discussed it with Jing Chen.

Originally, I planned to sell this set after buying a new house, so it was too extravagant for the frugal Tang Yi to leave it here.

But after living in this house for a long time, he also developed feelings for it, which made him really reluctant to sell it. After all, there are memories of him and Jingchen everywhere here.

"Why don't you just rent the house to Yan Xuan, so you don't have to sell it, and you can come back often in the future." Tang Yi said to Jing Chen.

For Yan Xuan, it is a little bit of help.

Although he was always helping Yan Xuan, Tang Yi didn't think it was a drag.After all, he likes Yan Xuan, if he cares about helping him, he is not a friend.

Jingchen has nothing to do with this, but he is also happy to keep the house: "Tangtang can make up his mind."

Holding Jingchen's fluffy tail, which is very cute (Tangtang, please be careful), Tang Yi got up to get his phone, ready to tell Yan Xuan about it.

However, as soon as he stood up, someone's tail curled up.

Pulling Tang Yi back to the sofa, the fox's body was also pressed down.

His hands were raised above his head, his waist was firmly imprisoned, his legs were stretched apart, Jing Chen's body was squeezed between his legs, his waist moved, and his lower body gently rubbed against his.

"Tangtang~" The fox pursed his lips and asked for a kiss, coquettishly, showing a little grievance, "It's been a long time since I did this..."

Tang Yi smiled helplessly, but he didn't push him away. Instead, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck. His lips were tightly pressed against his, and he was gently grinding with his teeth.

It's been a whole month of work, since Jingchen came back, except for that one day, they only touched each other once or twice.

Being busy makes Tang Yi, a young man who is at the age of life and vitality, a little bit exhausted, and he has almost no interest. However, the fox is always full of energy. No matter how tired he is, he can always harden when holding Tang Yi.

But Tang Yi, who usually came back from work in the early hours of the morning, was too tired, and fell asleep in bed after taking a shower.

Occasionally, he would wake him up in the middle of the night, dimly feeling the fox wrapping his arms around his shoulders and rubbing against one of his legs.

Sometimes he would be lying on the bed, his legs were pulled together by Jingchen, and he could feel something hot rubbing against the skin of his inner thighs.

When doing this kind of thing, the fox has been careful not to wake him up as much as possible, but because of a lot of work, Tang Yi, who has always maintained a high degree of concentration and nervousness, still wakes up occasionally.

But at that time, he just raised the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and let Jingchen rub against his body, and went to sleep again.

In this kind of matter, he didn't want to treat Jingchen badly, and the other party didn't want to force him, who was not interested, so there was no pressure for both of them to do so.

But today I have time, and the feeling of the fox has come, so I don't want to let him go.

Tang Yi himself actually has needs. He used to be too tired to keep up, but now he relaxes and caters to him very enthusiastically after being suppressed by the fox.

I did it once on the sofa, and then I was carried into the room again.

Although he was not satisfied yet, Jing Chen endured it and retreated out. When he took Tang Yi into the bathroom to take a shower, Tang Yi looked at the place where he had been excited for a long time, and sucked it out for him with his mouth.

Leaning against the wall with eyes closed, Jing Chen's eyelashes fluttering and trembling, Tang Yi also felt a sense of accomplishment. Although he once swore to himself that he would never do it again, he still vomited. Felt like he was deepthroat.

Just as Tang Yi spit out a little, the fox quickly lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Tang Yi didn't know what his own or someone else's ejaculate tasted like, but Jingchen's ejaculate had no smell, so when his tongue was stirred and the liquid was swallowed with his saliva, he wouldn't feel sick.

The fox was very excited, kissing him and calling his name vaguely.

Men probably feel this way. Using your mouth is more exciting than inserting it.Not physical comfort, but spiritual satisfaction.

Such an occasional innocent fox makes Tang Yi very fond of it.

A few days later, the pre-sale box office of "Roots" was exposed, and the figures were far from satisfactory.

After seeing the news, Tang Yi immediately called Yan Xuan.

Probably because of the psychological preparation for the screening, Yan Xuan didn't react too much to this result, but accepted the fact very flatly.

But he still has expectations.

After all, there is still a long time before the release, and he is unwilling to give up at this time.

Tang Yi mentioned the matter of the house by the way, but the other party was silent for a few seconds, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again.

He didn't say thank you to Tang Yi, but compared to "thank you", what Tang Yi wanted most was his friendship.

In early December, Mirror Night came back.

When he came back, it was exactly the same as when he came to take Jingchen away, quietly.

When Tang Yi got up early to brush his teeth, he saw that the door of the next bedroom was ajar.

Now this is Peng Bohan's bedroom, except for cleaning, he and Jingchen rarely go in.

While thinking about when the door of this room was opened yesterday and went to close the door, Tang Yi saw a big bulging bag on the quilt on the bed through the crack of the door.

Tang Yi was taken aback, and when he saw a fluffy black tail protruding from the quilt along the small hill, Tang Yi's exclamation stopped when he reached the edge of his mouth.

He stood at the door for a while, but in the end he didn't go in. He closed the door gently and went to wash.

That day, his condition was much better than usual, and when he was on the show, the host asked "Is there any happy event recently".

Tang Yi froze for a moment, smiled and said nothing, but acquiesced.

Because of this, the media still had various speculations, but when the person concerned was asked about it, he shook his head and pretended that there was no such thing. The paparazzi did not find any difference after a few days, which made people confused and confused.

In fact, for Tang Yi, Jing Ye returned safely, which is indeed a happy event.

Although Jing Chen said he would be fine, after seeing Jing Chen who was covered in blood at that time, Tang Yi had a bad impression of the monsters in that world, and worried that if those people knew about Jing Ye's hands and feet, they would embarrass him.

He does not want his happiness to be based on the suffering of others.

Jing Ye helped them, and his impression of him changed a lot, and the previous grudges had long since been forgotten by him.

Tang Yi is like this, if he hates you, he won't be able to trip you up, but he definitely doesn't like you.

But if you do something that moves him, he will always remember it in his heart.

With the help of Jing Chen, Jing Ye's "Mei Ye" runs very smoothly even in his absence.

He went to the bar for two days, and then ran to Tang Yi and Jing Chen's house to stay.

After he came back, although he still enjoyed teasing Tang Yi as much as before, he never mentioned their previous agreement.

It is precisely because of this that Tang Yi's impression of him is a little bit more.

Jing Ye is not a man who takes advantage of others' danger, he knows that he has fallen in love with Tang Yi, but when he realizes this, he also knows that he is broken in love.

Even so, when he understands what "love" is, Jing Ye will not let the person he likes feel any unhappiness.

"Since you have time, let's go and look at the house." With a word, Tang Yi handed Jing Ye the job of finding the house.

After hearing this sentence, Jing Chen seemed a bit unhelpful, didn't it make it clear that he planned to let him live in their house.But looking at Jing Ye who was delighted and Tang Yi who didn't think there was anything wrong, they didn't say anything in the end.

Although he never showed it, he actually has love for this elder brother.

Especially when that warm palm touched his, pouring a steady stream of energy into his body.

For monsters with weak feelings, being able to do this to such a degree, this kind of Jingye made Jingchen look at him with admiration, and he also vaguely understood that he really understood what "love" is, and he also had a deeper understanding of this kind of Jingye. Feelings.