My nemesis always wants to carry me home

No one has ever said to himself so sincerely, "This is our home." In Yan Xuan's view, all the love words in the world will eventually be attributed to the word 'home', if not.

So let's not talk about this love story.

Jiang Feng'an brought Yan Xuan into the house. The house has not been decorated yet, and everything is the same as the original, just like the two of them, everything is starting all over again, everything is starting again.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, Yan Xuan was a little stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that the little bastard had already planned this step in advance, he asked: "Didn't you buy this house now?"

Jiang Fengan nodded, "I bought it a few years ago."

Yan Xuan said: "I had the honor to see the real estate plan here. The planning started five years ago, and the construction was underway three years ago. At that time, some people were not optimistic about the houses here because of traffic problems. Unexpectedly, the planning was good. The construction is not bad.” He said this because, just a few years ago, Yan Xuan himself was included in that group of people.

It's just that he took a step back before the battle, and Jiang Feng'an caught up with him a few years later and gave it to him.

Jiang Fengan took him to look around. On the first floor, the second floor, the third floor and the attic, Jiang Fengan placed a few pots of fragrant four-season begonias in the attic, all of which were double-petaled flowers. Just moved to the attic, the leaves are still bright, the flowers are blooming in clusters, the beauty is beautiful, but Yan Xuan has a headache when he sees this flower, when Su Yuhe was still there, he followed her to raise a few pots, obviously the flowers bloomed just right, As a result, it died after a winter.

At that time, I was struggling with this flower. When a pot of flowers died, he would change another pot. Anyway, in his hands, none of the potted flowers lived for more than a year.

"Why did you buy this thing?" Yan Xuan asked Jiang Feng'an, "Want to see how I abuse plants?"

Jiang Feng'an heard people say that when Su Yuhe was alive, he planted countless flowers in the garden of Yan's family, but there were so many varieties of flowers, and the person who told Jiang Feng'an couldn't tell what kind of flowers they were, but only The most impressive one is the Four Seasons Begonia.

So, a few days ago, Jiang Fengan asked his assistant to move a lot of begonias for four seasons to the attic here, planning to transplant them into the garden when.

Jiang Feng'an told Yan Xuan about these things, and Yan Xuan couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help poking Jiang Feng'an's head, "You really heard that the wind is the rain, my mother likes to grow flowers, it's really good, But...but it is also a kind of flower that is suitable for growing in Jiangzhou, and the four-season begonia is native to the high altitude in the tropics."

"tropical?"

Yan Xuan smiled and nodded, "Brazil, isn't it the tropics?"

"Besides, under your and my supervision, it will definitely not survive this winter. I am quite self-aware about this."

Jiang Feng'an was immediately discouraged, "That's it."

Yan Xuan looked at the dejected look of the little bastard in front of him, and felt that he looked like a large dog that needed to be comforted. What about winter?"

After familiarizing himself with the illusion, Yan Xuan asked Jiang Feng'an, "When are you going to decorate?"

"Soon, but before decorating, you have to know what you like."

"Me?" Yan Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then stroked his chin and thought about it seriously, "I like too much."

"I like everything you like." After speaking, Jiang Fengan lowered his eyes and added, "Except for other men."

Yan Xuan was stunned, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Feng'an handed him a cup of hot water just poured from the thermos, and said, "As long as it's what you like, I can love the house as much as I want, but there are exceptions."

Jiang Feng'an was still thinking about the age when Yan Xuan had liked Jiang Fengyu 'vigorously'. Yan Xuan thought it was time to make it clear to him, so he pretended to be silent, and after a while he opened his mouth and said: " Jiang Feng'an, what do you want to trap me with?"

He said: "People's hearts will change. When two people are together and wait until the pure love passes, there is nothing left. I am already a person who has been standing on the edge of the desert for a long time. Thirst has become a habit. You Now I want to give me a handful of clear springs to let me leave the desert, but one day the clear springs will also dry up, what should I do?"

Jiang Feng'an: "I will wrap my whole heart around you and won't let you go." As he spoke, he was a little excited, like a bewildered child who didn't know how to reveal his heart in front of the person he likes, he said: "I It's the one who has been standing in the desert for too long." When he woke up from the dream, Jiang Feng'an always wanted to pinch himself.

"Even if it's a mirage, I take it seriously. I can't take back the heart I gave you," he said.

Yan Xuan: "Really?"

Jiang Feng'an raised his hand and swore to the sky, "Well, really."

Yan Xuan sighed, "Then why do you always doubt me?"

"what?"

Yan Xuan handed the water glass to Jiang Feng'an, stood on the balcony and looked at the calm sea outside the window, "I should have told you, I like you, right?"

Jiang Feng'an stood aside and nodded.

"After living for 30 years, I can clearly distinguish between hate, hate, joy, and dislike... I don't know when you started to like me, and I can't tell when I didn't like Jiang. Feng Yu's, it's just that when I look back, there is another you beside me, and the distance between Jiang Fengyu and me is still the same, doesn't that explain everything?" He raised his eyes and stared into Jiang Feng'an's eyes, "I like Jiang Feng Yu, this is a thorn that has been buried in your heart for many years, and now I want to heal this thorn little by little."

"I like you, little bastard."

"I like you, Jiang Feng'an."

"I like you, do you hear me?"

This time Jiang Feng'an heard it clearly, the thorn that had grown in his heart for many years seemed to be pushed out bit by bit by the voice passing through the atrium sentence by sentence.

After all the love talk, there is no such thing as saying that I like you.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Xuan raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, tilted his head to see what Jiang Feng'an was going to do, and was pulled into his arms the next second, with such force that Yan Xuan staggered Falling into Jiang Feng'an's arms, just as he was about to say something, his mouth was gagged. Yan Xuan faltered, and was immersed in the gentleness that Jiang Feng'an had woven.

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On the way back, Yan Xuan blushed, and asked Jiang Fengan to open the car window, and fell asleep on the co-pilot with the sea breeze blowing. Jiang Fengan always looked at him inadvertently with his lips curled up.

A week later, when "Life Like This" was broadcast, both of them were on the hot search, and the rumors of the 'canary' that had been spread before were self-defeating, but now there seems to be a bigger rumor, and there are no online rumors. Few people started various analysis posts.

Some people have even taken the CP of Jiang Fengan X Yanxuan first. Xiao Wang saw dozens of messages Zheng Lin sent to him when he got up early, and there were many exclamation points among them.

When Xiao Wang saw the screenshot for the first time, he was dumbfounded.

"Where was this secretly filmed?!"

Zheng Lin: "Where is that? This is a screenshot of the feature film of "Live Like This" broadcast last night."

The next second, Xiao Wang was really stupid.

Immediately afterwards, Du Nian was stupid. When Du Nian checked in at the company in the morning, he saw two little girls at the front desk with their heads next to each other. The two of them were sitting together and whispering something. They saw a large screenshot on the screen in front of them, with the text "Jiang Feng An Yanxuan's Candy Collection".

"What is this?" Du Nian suddenly said.

The two of them had no time to turn off the screen, so they could only show Du Nian the contents in full. Du Nian couldn't help but give the author of this collection a thumbs up, as if she was standing there at that time. It's the same as being around two people, making it seem like I've witnessed it with my own eyes.

After he finished reading, Du Nian gave a dry cough and said, "Let's just do it, that's it, it's quite interesting."

After finishing speaking, he saw the faces of the two people at the front desk who were still smiling suddenly turned livid, as if their beliefs had suddenly collapsed. Du Nian twitched the corners of his mouth, "Not ready to go to work yet?"

So, Du Nian didn't check in anymore, and went directly to Yan Xuan's office, preparing to let Yan Xuan take a look at the collection. As soon as he arrived in front of the office, he saw Zheng Lin's helpless look, and Xiao Wang looked like a girl. The dried up shriveled balloon was lying weakly on the table, kicking the floor dejectedly.

Du Nian walked to the door, went to Xiao Wang and knocked on the table, "Wang Ziqing, are you stupid?"

Xiao Wang raised his eyes, "I'm not stupid, but it's coming soon, and my heart is not feeling well right now."

Du Nian said: "Those things on the Internet are all made up, why do you care about that, Yan Xuan himself is still indifferent, you care about that is useless."

"Yes, as the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry for eunuchs, but now he is in a hurry to kill me." Xiao Wang felt anxious when he thought of the boss who was constantly hanging on the hot search, but he was helpless.

Zheng Lin explained from the side: "Mr. Du, the current situation is indeed a bit complicated. Someone has released a video of Jiang Fengan picking up Mr. Yan on the Internet, as well as some photos taken by the paparazzi during the past few days."

"what?!"

Zheng Lin nodded, "That's why Brother Ziqing is in such a hurry."

Du Nian asked again: "Then... what about Yan Xuan?"

"In the office, I have been in the office since I came here in the morning, and I have never come out."

After listening to the two of them, Du Nian broke in without saying a word, and heard his voice before seeing anyone, "Brother, are you not in a hurry now?"

Yan Xuan raised his eyes, "What's the hurry?"

"Brother, both of you have been exposed on the Internet now, you are not in a hurry, who is in a hurry?"

"The real is the real, and the fake is the fake." Yan Xuan said indifferently.

Du Nian snorted coldly, "You are quite content now, who dared to make a rumor about Jiasheng before, you can't wait to explain it right away, why are you so Buddhist now?"

"Maybe, I want to admit it."

"Are you serious?"

Yan Xuan nodded, "Jiang Feng'an even gave away the house, so there's nothing I can't be serious about."

"Damn it! Which of the two of you is the canary?"

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