Two A's are not good results!

In the end, Sheng Can still failed to go as he wished? Look for Yan Chuan.

As soon as Li Yi heard that he had this idea, he put down his work and followed Sheng Can.

"Are you still going to visit the class? Did you read the schedule I sent you a few days ago? All debts should be paid off!! Also, have you handed in this? Quarterly song?"

Sheng Can nestled lazily on the sofa, imitating Li Yi's tone to the person on the other end of the phone.

"It's so annoying, I've booked all the tickets."

Yan Chuan could hear the unconscious dependence in his tone, and curled his lips.

But the filming location of "The Legend of Chu Weilan" will soon be transferred to a small mountain village. The conditions are not as good as in the film and television city? Well, not to mention that Yanchuan starts work early and only closes at midnight these days.

He didn't want Sheng Can to come and suffer.

So he patiently gave Sheng Can the hair: "In a few years? Change the studio, I will go back? See you? You? Finish the work these few days, wait? I go back? Leave all the time to me, okay? ?"

Sheng Can hummed unconsciously, "That's the only way to go."

Neither of them has the character of Moji, but when they get together, they feel that the little things in daily life can be shared.

"The temperature may drop these days, so keep warm."

Sheng Can never remembered these things, he responded casually, glanced at him, and realized that it was getting late, "I'll go first? Take a shower...you? Do you have to get up early again tomorrow?"

Yan Chuan squeezed between his eyebrows, "It's past six o'clock."

Sheng Can's eyes rolled when he thought of Yan Chuan's wake-up mood.

He threw the phone aside, took off his clothes on his own, and said with regret, "I want to hear you read the lines. Forget it. You? Go to bed early. I'll take a shower and fall asleep."

Suddenly there was no sound from Yan Chuan, and Sheng Can stuffed the clothes into the laundry basket only to find that the screen was still on, and Alpha's steady and slight breathing came faintly from the receiver.

Sheng Can was puzzled: "Huh? Haven't hung up yet? What are you thinking??"

Yan Chuan on the other end of the phone paused, and said in a serious tone: "Yes? Think, how? Can I coax you? Give me a video."

Sheng Can was silent for a moment: "...I told you to coax you? What? Why did you say it directly?"

Yan Chuan: "You? Make a video for me. I'll wait for you? Read your lines after washing, okay?"

"...roll."

Yan Chuan hooked the corners of his lips, and heard a soft rustling sound of clothes being scraped through the receiver.

Just when Yan Chuan was about to die with regret, the screen suddenly lit up, and a white and slender hand appeared. The hand was quickly withdrawn, and the small black mole next to the wrist joint dazzled people's eyes.

Yan Chuan looked at the ceiling on the phone screen, and murmured in a low voice: "It's really on, why? Don't put the phone up."

There was a low-pitched snort from the receiver, followed by the sound of dripping water.

Yan Chuan stared at the empty ceiling for a while, his eyes darkened.

After a long while, he suppressed the thought that speaking out might scare Canzai, and looked at the script beside him.

After a few days of intense heat, the autumn tiger left without a sound. The weather gradually turned colder, and the trees on the side of the road where the shadows could be gathered together also became desolate and bare.

For several days, Sheng Can was half coaxed and half forced by Yan Chuan to use various conditions in exchange for him to read his lines.

Sometimes I take a bath with the video on, although Yan Chuan can only hear the sound of water.

Sometimes I asked Sheng Can and him to change a couple ID in the game, and then played a few rounds with Mai-Yan Chuan played pendant-like support and followed Sheng Can all the way, and he was still behind? Decan's ears are red.

The most exaggerated time, he coaxed Sheng Can: "Long time no see, I miss you so much, please touch me yourself?"

It's all blood? Fang Gang's age, when Yan Chuan mentioned it, Sheng Can had some ideas, not to mention Yan Chuan's voice was pitiful, and Sheng Can liked it the most.

"...Well, what? Touch."

Almost all of Yan Chuan's requests were softly agreed.

On the fifth day after Lu Yu was sent to the hospital, Sheng Can received a text message from Lu Shuyan. She said that Lu Yu's capillaries in the nasal cavity were broken.

Sheng Can was writing a song at that time, the tip of the pencil stopped, leaving a thick black dot.

Sheng Can wiped off the black spot expressionlessly, then rolled up the waste paper and threw it into the wastebasket, and turned off the screen of the phone.

That night, when he and Yan Chuan had a specific wheat connection session, Sheng Can was absent-minded and didn't notice that the background sound on Yan Chuan's side was a bit noisy, it didn't look like he was at home.

Yan Chuan thought for a while and said, "Sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

Sheng Can also realized that he was behaving abnormally. He paused, not intending to hide from Yan Chuan: "My mother took the cheap brother who came to the door before and went back. She probably won't come back."

He hasn't talked to Yan Chuan about Lu Yu until now.

Heart beating in a panic, Sheng Can thought what if? Yan Chuan asked about this matter, even though his mind was confused, he would try to explain it clearly to Yan Chuan.

But Yan Chuan just regretted: "Then I missed a chance to meet my parents?"

Sheng Can heaved a sigh of relief, and relaxed: "Then you? Work hard? Let me give you this? chance as soon as possible."

Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows: "You? Didn't you meet my aunt? Reciprocity, isn't it my turn? You? Do you want to be responsible for me?"

Yan Chuan sighed and said, "Xiao Xiaonian is actually a scumbag. When you are exposed online, they will definitely not dare to like you."

Sheng Can snorted softly: "You? You don't like me either?"

Facing his boyfriend's self-confidence and calmness, Yan Chuan's heart was softened, and he whispered: "I like it, but in this way, only I can? Like you?, I like you the most?"

Sheng Can rolled his eyes and put a clean smile on his handsome face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't." He said slowly.

Yan Chuan turned his head to look at the dark night outside the french windows, and when the autumn wind blew, the leaves rustled.

Yan Chuan heard his boyfriend say: "Only you can receive my love, you are still the most special."

After Sheng Can finished speaking, he blushed inexplicably. He coughed lightly, but he still didn't wait for Yan Chuan's response.

Alpha's breathing was still steady.

After a while, Yan Chuan murmured in a low voice: "The mouth is so sweet, it really is a scumbag."

The two of them chatted like this, Sheng Can forgot what he was and fell asleep when he fell asleep. He thought that he might really miss Yan Chuan——opened his eyes in a daze in the middle of the night ?, he saw Yan Chuan, who gently embraced him into his arms, and his nostrils smelled of grass and trees.

Later, when he opened his eyes again, Sheng Can felt the tight hands around his waist and the strong presence of Alpha behind his back, and realized that what happened last night was not a dream.

The person behind him noticed the movement of the person in his arms, subconsciously hugged him tighter, and slowly rubbed his chin against the side of Sheng Can's neck.

Sheng Can pulled Yan Chuan's hand on his stomach and interlocked his fingers, "How long will you be back?"

Yan Chuan threw it on? Slowly caressing the small area on the side of Sheng Can's neck, "Two days. Do you miss me?"

As Yan Chuan said, his hands began to move dishonestly, one was stuffed into Sheng Can's clothes - being held down by Sheng Can, the other slowly moved down.

Sheng Can let out a muffled snort, and a thought came to his mind. He paused, and slowly released the pressure on Yan Chuan's hand.

The sound of cloth rubbing against each other gradually turned into a small panting that couldn't be covered.

Sheng Can's consciousness gradually returned, and when everything was over, he was still hugged by Yan Chuan, lying in the spacious bathtub.

He patted Yan Chuan's hand, "It's uncomfortable to hug too tightly."

Yan Chuan put a kiss on the end of Sheng Can's eyes, but said on his mouth: "Just now you? Let me hold you tight, don't let you? Fall..."

After that, Sheng Can raised his hand to cover his mouth and stopped him.

Sheng Can glanced at him indifferently, his red eyes looked at him with no threat at all, but Yan Chuan still looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and stopped talking.

Sheng Can warned him: "It's over, don't talk about this mess, understand?"

It sounds cold and fierce, which is not easy to mess with.

Yan Chuan laughed, and leaned closer? Yes? He pecked his lips a few times, and pinched Sheng Can's red earlobe, "Understood."

Sheng Can returned to a lazy state, not even wanting to raise his hands, "What time did you arrive last night?"

Yan Chuan replied: "Here? I was at the airport when I called you."

Sheng Can raised his eyebrows, his heart was filled.

According to what Yan Chuan said, he should have come here as soon as he got off the plane.

Knowing this, he was about to speak out. Sheng Can deliberately said: "Then? Why is it so late? Didn't you come back this morning? And you? Can? Can? Go home and rest first, and come back during the day."

Yan Chuan heard Sheng Can's pretended generosity, but clearly saw the unstoppable happiness in his eyes.

Yan Chuan said slowly: "Who was that little pity who wanted me to visit my class but didn't come?"

Seeing that Sheng Can's earlobe was red, he smiled: "So? I want this? Xiaoke? Lian can see me as soon as he wakes up."

After a long time, the red-eared Alpha gave a low "hmm".

After taking a shower and tidying up, Sheng Can fell asleep again?

It’s already getting late in the evening. Although Sheng Can didn’t say he’s hungry, Yan Chuan is going out to prevent him from being hungry and unable to eat. Buy some ingredients to cook for him—Yan Chuan followed Sheng when he was recording a variety show last time Chan has been to the supermarket, and the basic route is clear.

It happens to be autumn, suitable for soup.

Yan Chuan bought the ingredients according to the recipe, and was going to go home before Sheng Can woke up.

However, when he arrived at the lobby, Yan Chuan frowned, and found that there was a woman in the corner who looked like she was still secretly looking at him.

Even when he was about to go to the parking lot to pick up the car, the woman also stood up and followed Yan Chuan while keeping a certain distance from Yan Chuan.

"What do you follow me for??"

Yan Chuan stared straight ahead, not talking to anyone.

Then a few seconds later, a woman wearing a famous brand appeared behind him.

The woman had a pretty face and looked a little haggard.

When Yan Chuan saw her face, he couldn't help frowning—there was no other reason, this person looked too much like Sheng Can.

It's just that one pair has weathered through the world, while the other pair is bright and flamboyant.

"You? Well, I'm Shengcan's mother, Lu Shuyan. I've heard of your name for a long time."

so sleepy quq

Go to bed, good night! !

This one is already finishing up!

Make up a small theater where Shengcan Yanchuan plays games:

Yan Chuan: Go brother!Brother rush!My wild king brother is so strong!

Sheng Can: ...shut up.

At this time, Yan Chuan will have the joy of successfully provoking Canzai. (xxj really hammered)