summer like smoke

When Lin Yan woke up on time at seven o'clock the next morning, he found that he was in the same state as ever before. He was clean and comfortable, lying on the large and soft bed in the bedroom, wrapped in a quilt and huddled into a huddle. group.In the living room and kitchen, there was a faint fragrance of porridge that stimulated the appetite.

Knowing that Ling Wang hasn't left yet, but still enjoying a delicious breakfast...Lin Yan rolls on the bed expressionlessly and struggles silently for a while, and finally ends the meaningless scene with a grunt in his stomach And completely defeated in the war between heaven and man.

Lin Yan quickly got out of bed, brushed his teeth, took a shower, and tidied himself up.In fact, just looking at his appearance, it is really hard to imagine that he would be a person who got up so early.Probably because of his monstrous appearance, people always preconceived it naturally, thinking that Lin Yan should be the kind of nocturnal evildoer who reverses black and white and does not distinguish between day and night.

But in fact, no matter how late Lin Yan sleeps every night, the good habit of waking up on time at seven o'clock the next morning has completely integrated into his bones and become his biological clock, which has accompanied him for many, many years.

That's because when he was still with Li Weizhe back then, Li Weizhe would always get up on time for morning exercises at this time.At that time, Lin Yan, who clearly had a very disordered work and rest schedule, insisted on forcing himself to accompany Li Weizhe voluntarily and consciously, every day, at the same time, regardless of whether Li Weizhe asked him or not.

Persisting for many years, even if things are not people and things are not people now, but I can't change it anymore, I can't quit.

It was still warm in the late autumn weather, Lin Yan kicked away the dirty clothes she changed last night, opened the huge wardrobe that was so wide that it was a bit frightening and dazzlingly dazzling, and picked a snow-white lapel at random. Put on the shirt and pure black high-grade hand-woven cashmere sweater, then leaned against the cabinet door and thought for a while, curled your fingers boredly and curled the few strands of wet hair on the forehead, and finally pulled out a pair of khaki casual trousers put on.

The well-shaped and delicate clavicle is hidden between the black and white collar, showing a hazy beauty like holding a pipa half-hidden; the pair of ankles that cannot be covered by slippers are not wearing socks. It's naked outside, bright and bright, round and white, cute and seductive, too beautiful to be true.

Walking out of the living room, Ling Wang happened to put the freshly baked potstickers dumplings and crab roe steamed buns on the dining table just now, and when he saw Lin Yan's appearance, he couldn't help but be amazed. , then sighed helplessly, pulled away the chair and walked into the kitchen, while continuing to tell him very old mother: "Sit down, I'll bring out the porridge first, and then I'll wipe your hair."

Lin Yan ignored Ling Wang as always, and just sat down at the table and began to enjoy his hearty breakfast.

In fact, Lin Yan is not very interested in foreign things.Especially when it comes to food, I only love Chinese food, and I completely look down on those foreign people who drink blood... What kind of dirty stuff!The only food that can be barely accepted is sweets.

I still remember that when Lin Yan found out this point with great surprise, he followed the devil and went crazy. In my stomach, I was desperately stuffing Western-style desserts.

It's not that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but that he just used it to miss Li Weizhe; to commemorate the past, that period, at least in his opinion, was the time "they spent together".

Li Weizhe likes to eat western food, and his favorite food is French foie gras—a perverted thing that Lin Yan couldn't eat even if he tried his best in his life.But Lin Yan wanted so much to have things and memories that he could use to commemorate the past with Li Weizhe, or something that could be used to support his present and future after losing Li Weizhe. Live, courage and strength.

It seemed that as long as he stuffed sweets into his stomach desperately, Li Weizhe would still be by his side.

This is probably not obsessive-compulsive disorder──

This is sick.

Lin Yan didn't know when the disease would be cured, or maybe it would never be cured; but gradually, after a long time, eating too much became a habit, and he began to feel that it really didn't matter up.On the contrary, this kind of disease made Lin Yan feel that life is still hopeful, and his pale life is immersed in fresh memories, warm currents are like tides, and it will not be a wilderness.

Pot sticker dumplings and crab roe buns are one of Lin Yan's favorite breakfasts. The porridge is red bean barley porridge cooked by Ling Wang himself. It is fragrant, sweet, soft and glutinous. His cooking skills are not bad.Lin Yan ate with great relish, and his eyes were serious and focused. It is estimated that the self-study in class in his student days had never allowed him to concentrate as he did at this moment.What he didn't even notice was that every time he finished handling a dumpling or steamed stuffed bun, his smooth and white nose would involuntarily move slightly. This little action undoubtedly made him look even more cute and extremely satisfied.There is a layer of soft and bright luster floating on the thin lips, although it is oil, but because he floated on Lin Yan's face, it is still dazzling and beautiful.

Ling Wang stood behind Lin Yan, moving lightly and softly, brushing his hair slowly, not wanting to disturb Lin Yan. Only when he was eating breakfast was he rarely in high spirits, and he was even more afraid of himself. One accidentally hurt him with force.

"Smoke—" After wiping for a while, Ling Wang couldn't help but started muttering like an old lady again, "In the future, you must remember to dry your hair first after taking a shower. Now I don't feel anything when I am young, but I will feel uncomfortable when I get old. Yes... Also, the weather is getting colder now, so remember to put on socks even at home, foot care is very important, many acupuncture points are on the soles of the feet..."

Thank goodness, just when Lin Yanzheng almost couldn't hold back what he heard, and poured the hot porridge from the bowl on Ling Wang's body, Ling Wang's cell phone rang in good time.He stopped and took it out for a look. Ling Wang suddenly frowned indistinctly, put down the towel and walked to the balcony: "I'm going to answer the phone."

Lin Yan only gave him a disgusted expression of "Get out of here."

It took about 5 minutes for Ling Wang to come out from the balcony, but his face was a little dark. It seemed that what he just said on the phone was not a good thing.Walking halfway, he suddenly remembered that he needed to get socks for Yanyan, turned around and walked back to Lin Yan's bedroom, but as soon as he entered, the phone rang again.

From a distance, Lin Yan could only hear Ling Wang's voice was lower and deeper than when he spoke on the first phone call just now. Although he only said three short words "Got it" and then hung up quickly with a snap, but Even the most stupid person can hear it.The raging anger, the huge anger, and the overwhelming anger contained in those short three words.He was so angry that even someone as good-tempered as Ling Wang couldn't bear it.

This made Lin Yan somewhat curious.And there is a bit of curiosity mixed in, and there is restlessness and excitement after watching a good show.

Ling Wang is angry!Actually angry!How many pregnant girls, mature ladies, and even the perfect Prince Charming Ling Wang in the hearts of old women... Now, they are actually angry!Tsk tsk, this kind of situation is really once in a hundred years!What is so attractive that can achieve this effect?Hmm... He, Lin Yan, really needs to inquire carefully in order to prepare for future contingencies!

So Lin Yan, who was thinking this way, waited until Ling Wang walked out, and didn't even bother to eat the most beloved dumplings. Ling Wang asked with bright eyes: "What's the matter? What happened? Could it be that [Agni] has another female star who wants to be famous and wants to be crazy, and blatantly spread rumors to the tabloid reporters, saying that they are pregnant with your child?" La?"

"..."

Ling Wang was speechless for a moment.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Lin Yan's happy expression of fearing that the world would not be chaotic—more importantly, it was because he saw that he was so weak that he seldom laughed sincerely. Should I be gratified, or should be speechless.Rubbing between his brows, he had no choice but to walk up to Lin Yan and squat down slowly in front of Lin Yan, holding his soft white and smooth feet, which were slightly smaller than ordinary men, and helped him put on his socks.

This kind of behavior is indeed too intimate for two big men.But their situation is very special, one just wants to take care of them, while the other just wants to be comfortable, one is not coercive even though Luo Hua is intentional, and the other is completely ruthless and heartless .

Lin Yan has never been an ordinary person.Just from the appearance, he has thrown away a lot of ordinary people from all walks of life in this world.Therefore, all his actions cannot be deduced according to common sense.Beauty has already made him stand at the pinnacle. He doesn't need to deliberately please anyone and submit to whom, or to obediently abide by what and obey. Only the weak who stand low and look up at him will do it.Years of "being too cold at the heights" allowed Lin Yan to successfully evolve into an almost omnipotent strong man, but paradoxically degenerated into an animal without rational thinking——ignoring the framework rules of human beings and relying only on himself instinct of desire.

Keen and suspicious, irritable and extreme.Basically, Lin Yan is like a purely emotional animal that has no rationality and rationality, and lives only on mood and emotion.

He really feels his feet are a little cold now and wants to wear socks.So he didn't reject Ling Wang.For comfort, even if he hates Ling Wang,

When it was time to put on the left sock and need to change the right one, Ling Wang hesitated, and finally raised his head to look at Lin Yan, whispered softly, and asked softly: "Yanyan, last night, did you talk to Lin Yan? Liu Juncheng... as well as Zhao Mu and Sun Ning, in [Beloved], there was... um, a dispute?"

He carefully chose a milder and neutral word, so that it would not be so harsh and unpleasant, and it made Yanyan embarrassed.

But how could Lin Yan be embarrassed.He doesn't feel that way at all.

Lin Yan was only stunned for a moment.Because although he had already expected that the thing that could make Ling Wang so angry would definitely not be the joke he just casually made, but when he finally heard Ling Wang's answer, he couldn't help but feel a little bit surprised Outer surprise: It turned out that Ling Wang had been tangled and hesitant here for a long time, and the last thing he wanted to talk about was actually such a thing that he hadn't thought of at all, and he was almost about to forget it.

Willow, king, city?

After every word, he silently said the name twice in his heart, and the smile on Lin Yan's face not only didn't disappear, but on the contrary, it became even more wanton.

"Oh──" He stretched his voice and pretended to be stunned, "Liu Juncheng, I remember, it's that little bitch."

Ling Wang frowned.

Lin Yan tilted her head and thought for a while: "Well... we met in [Beloved] last night, but we didn't have any disputes."

Ling Wang's eyes lit up instantly, and his expression was a little surprised.

"It's just that I scolded him severely alone." Lin Yan looked down at Ling Wang, his eyes were watery, and his smile was bright, "He can only bow his head and be scolded, and let me kill him. "

"..." Ling Wang's face froze.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yan immediately felt really good.Very good.

With his free right foot dangling below, Lin Yan turned his head and continued to enjoy his interrupted breakfast, while twitching his left foot which was still held in Ling Wang's palm uneasily, signaling to the other party to put on the socks for him quickly, He is cold.

"Why, is that little bitch your [Agni] artist?" Lin Yan couldn't help laughing while eating, making his stomach ache, "Ha! Didn't you always say that [Agni] is the best in Asia? Is it an entertainment company? Why do you even accept such low-end goods? How did you accept them... Like this kind of cheap goods that have no talent, no face, no acting skills, do people want unspoken rules? ?"

Ling Wang didn't answer, but just lowered his head, put on Lin Yan's socks gently, and then carefully put his feet into the slippers, and even rolled up the slightly longer socks for him meticulously at the end. Trouser legs, lest he accidentally step on the wrestling.

The moment everything was tidied up, Lin Yan quickly retracted his finally warmed feet, sat cross-legged on the chair comfortably, and continued to enjoy his delicious breakfast, while Ling Wang stood up slowly, He turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then came back and continued to pick up a towel to wipe Lin Yan's half-dried soft hair.

"...Yanyan," after a long time, Ling Wang suddenly, or finally, sighed softly, and explained, "Liu Juncheng is indeed an entertainer of [Agni], although he is just an unknown little artist... But these are actually not The important thing is that he is Xie Feige's man."

Lin Yan's eating movements gradually slowed down a little bit, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was full of confusion, as if he was trying to collect the impression of the name Xie Feige in his mind.

Ling Wang rubbed his head: "I don't care what you do to me, Yanyan. But Xie Feige is my friend. I hope you can respect him and the people he likes."

Lin Yan finally searched out the little impression related to Xie Feige in his mind.

"Ah!" He let out a small cry, muttering indistinctly with dumplings in his mouth, "I remembered! Xie Feige... is that famous director who has won many international awards, um... ...The family is very powerful, especially the one who has a close relationship with Xiao Lan and Ji Wanxiao in the south of the city?"

Lin Yan has always been sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, and it is rare for him to slur his words.So Lin Yan in this appearance is really rare, and also really cute.Looking at it, Ling Wang couldn't help itching, his mind was in a trance for a moment, and he couldn't help reaching out, and gently pinched his soft, tender, uninjured left cheek.

At the moment of touching, a tingling electric current rushed through his heart with infinite tenderness.

YouQi saw that Yan Yan had already noticed his actions, but he didn't stop him, nor was he angry. Ling Wang's soul trembled, as if he had been hit by great happiness in an instant, and his brows and eyes were full of smiles. Feeling that the whole person is light and light, and flew into the air from the ground: "Well, it's that Xie Feige, Yanyan, you know it quite well."

Lin Yan slowly swallowed the dumplings and looked up at him with a smile: "What's the matter, you [Agni] have many rich and big-name male stars who have come to [Beloved] to cover me up, everyone go to bed and chat, some people Some things, even if you don’t want to know, it’s okay.”

The smile on poor Ling Wang's face hadn't been able to expand the entire corner of his mouth, but it was already stiffly stuck on the thin half of his lips.

It turned out that Lin Yan acquiesced to his revenge just now, and it was all here.

Looking at Yanyan's cunning and calculating smile on his face, Ling Wang knew that he must have lost his composure at the peak and couldn't add it up.

But that can't be helped.Love makes people unable to control themselves; love makes people willing even if they are controlled, without complaint or regret.

As the boss of [Agni], even if Ling Wang's image in front of the public is not domineering and powerful, he is definitely not weak and humble either.So others would never have imagined that he would be so submissive and humble in front of a single person.

If you saw it, you would probably drop your jaw in shock and laugh your teeth out.

In fact, Ling Wang didn't know why he fell in love with Lin Yan, or fell in love with Lin Yan, was it just because of Lin Yan's beauty? ──Maybe most of the initial love at first sight was due to Lin Yan's beauty, but now Ling Wang is very clearly convinced that even if his youth fades away in a second Old, he is still, love him as ever.

He didn't know where the limit of his love for Lin Yan was, and he didn't know where the limit of his tolerance for Lin Yan was.Or maybe, there is no such so-called limit at all, as long as all the hard work is rewarded by being able to get along with him, then he will be happy.

Ling Wang knew that there was really no need to continue this conversation. He just wanted to persuade Lin Yan to stop playing and continue to eat breakfast, but unexpectedly, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his expression became more and more stinky. The chopsticks on the side of the table hit the bowl fiercely, stretched out his long legs and began to kick the table frantically, gritted his teeth, and yelled loudly with a distorted expression: "Are men who are a little bit powerful these days all have fucking brains... It’s fine if you don’t like women, but why do the men you like become more stupid than the other, dumber than the other... one is uglier than the other? Are they all fucking crazy? Or has the aesthetics of modern people changed? So? Then why the hell are you still alive! Why don’t you die?...Why don’t you all die!?”

Ling Wang suddenly realized what Lin Yan thought of.In fact, to be honest, when he first found out that his friend was interested in Liu Juncheng, who had a terrible audition, he was also very surprised.You must know that Xie Feige's requirements for actors are so strict that they are almost harsh and even mean. His temper is cold and his mouth is terribly poisonous. Basically, he can insist on finishing a film from his hands, and he can retreat without committing suicide. An actor who doesn't self-mutilate, doesn't lack arms and legs, and survives safely, if he isn't popular, there is absolutely no reason for it.For such a big man with perfectionism, Ling Wang had also guessed very curiously before, who would be the person who could make him fall in love in the end.The beauties and men have all guessed it, and Ling Wang has even selfishly never let Yanyan meet him because of this, because he is afraid that Yanyan's beauty will conquer this iceberg of perfectionism in an instant.But who would have thought... But no one would have imagined that the person who finally moved the heart of this poisonous iceberg man would be such a little-known guy who has almost no other specialties other than running faster than ordinary people. Liu Juncheng.

Sometimes when I think about it, love is really amazing.

All the rules and regulations that have been set, and the object of the final love, basically, do not match.

Just like what made Lin Yan so hysterical at this moment: Why, Li Weizhe met such an honest and rustic stupid man.

Ling Wang really couldn't explain this kind of thing to Lin Yan, and he really couldn't comfort Lin Yan either.In addition to telling him: Fate is destined, but at least the person I love most in this life is you.It's just, smoke you.

Ke Linyan wouldn't care.If you don't get the one you want the most, the rest are rubbish.

So Ling Wang didn't open his mouth after all, just stood quietly and watched patiently, and also waited for Lin Yan to vent.Until Lin Yan finally got tired of cursing and hurting from kicking, suddenly he turned his head and reached out to grab Ling Wang's tie, and pulled him forward fiercely, his hair was messy and his eyes were red, his brows were so ferocious... it made his heart ache.

"What about you!? You were so angry just now, is it because I scolded that little bastard Liu Juncheng last night!?"

Lin Yan, who said this, had a look on his face, "If you dare to nod your head and say yes", then I'll snap your neck off with a frenzied ruthlessness.

No matter how handsome Ling Wang is, his current posture is definitely not good-looking, and certainly not comfortable.But at this moment, his heart is more painful than all these.Stretching out his hand to touch Lin Yan's right cheek, which had improved slightly after a night, but was still extremely red and swollen, Ling Wang smiled slightly, with a doting and helpless tone: "What are you thinking? How is it possible? It's because of Liu Juncheng."

Lin Yan still stared at him firmly.Because I lost it, I don't feel safe.

As they looked at each other, Ling Wang's eyes suddenly became cruel and blood red.The two hands supporting the chair frame were violently stretched, and the back gradually became violently stretched.

"I'm so angry because Xia Zhaoshi... he dared to hit you."