my stand-in boyfriend

Yao walked into the kitchen smelling the smell, and the brightly colored braised prawns made him salivate. He hugged Lan Yuan from behind and praised, "I didn't expect you to have such a skill, you are so secretive."

The moment Fang Yao's body came close, Lan Yuan's back muscles immediately tightened, and even the cooking movements seemed unnatural.His eyes were lowered, and his eyes quickly swept over Fang Yao's hands around his waist. Recently, Fang Yao seemed to have broken through some kind of psychological barrier, and the physical contact between the two became more frequent.Lan Yuan originally liked men, and Fang Yao's appearance was in line with his aesthetics. There was no physical resistance to this, but occasionally there would be subtle changes in his psychology. He was at a young age, and too intimate movements could easily lead to romantic associations. Being provoked and unable to do anything with Fangyao made Lanyuan very depressed.

"You affect my performance, stay away and stand aside!" Lan Yuan stated the facts in a deep voice.

"What a beautiful scene, it's always done in idol dramas. I hug you, and you cook my favorite dish. Thinking about it makes me very happy."

Fang Yao tiptoed slightly, resting the tip of his chin on Lan Yuan's shoulder and whispered.

The warm air from Fang Yao's words breathed on Lan Yuan's ears, making him feel a tingling itch. Lan Yuan tilted his head calmly, and said in a cool tone, "The plots of idols are all artistically processed and beautified. , In real life, your behavior is mischief, I didn’t use a spatula to slap you on the wall, it’s already very kind.”

"Singing against me on purpose?" Fang Yao let go, and when his right hand brushed Lan Yuan's waist, he couldn't help but pinch him to vent his anger. off the plate.

Regardless of Fang Yao's petty temper, Lan Yuan urged him, "The smell of oily smoke is heavy here, go outside and wait, and call you when it's ready."

"I really feel like I'm in the way, I can help." Fang Yao looked around and refused to leave.

"Side business" is not easy, Lan Yuan sighed, "Okay, bring the ribs."

"Okay." A cheerful voice sounded, and Fang Yao handed the chopped ribs to Lan Yuan.

"Cut the garlic sprouts."

"This?" Fang Yao grabbed a handful of garlic sprouts from the basket and asked.

Lan Yuan glanced, "Yes."

"How do you cut it?" Fang Yao, who had never had any experience in this area, asked innocently with wide eyes.

"It's fine to cut it like this, so long as one section." Lan Yuan taught patiently with gestures and gestures.

"Oh." Fang Yao suddenly realized, and immediately began to operate.

"Be careful, don't hurt your hand." The 20-year-old guy should not make similar low-level mistakes, but Lan Yuan couldn't help but babble.

Fang Yao, who was working seriously, smiled, "I know."

Two 1.8-meter-high adult men stood side by side in a small kitchen, and they cooperated with each other to cook a dish for the first time, obviously not very tacit understanding.Everything Lan Yuan needed was conveyed in words. After receiving the information, Fang Yao hurriedly met his conditions. The process was a bit messy, but the result was not bad. The first dish of the cooperation was a complete success, and the two parties were in a good mood.

After the steaming ribs came out of the pot, Fang Yao couldn't wait to taste the finished product regardless of the hotness. "Wow, it's delicious. Does it taste better if you make it yourself?"

I'm in charge, okay?You just cut a garlic sprout, and you will take the credit, Lan Yuan smiled and didn't respond.

"This is my first time in the kitchen, I'm very happy..." Fang Yao whispered.

"Is this your first dish?" Lan Yuan, who was still complaining about Fang Yao, asked softly.

"Ah? Can it be counted? To be precise, it is the first dish that the two of us have finished together. You should try it too." Fang Yao didn't change his chopsticks, and picked up a piece of delicious pork ribs again and brought it to Lan Yuan's mouth.

Glancing at the tempting pork ribs that were close at hand, Lan Yuan didn't eat it immediately, but stared into Fang Yao's eyes and asked, "You also learned this trick from idol dramas?"

Fang Yao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and laughed angrily, "You... I can't do something naturally, can I? If you don't eat it, let it go!"

The moment Fang Yao was about to withdraw his hand, Lan Yuan quickly lowered his head and bit the ribs, staring at Fang Yao while eating.Lan Yuan's eyes gave Fang Yao an illusion, as if he was being targeted by some kind of hungry large carnivore. When he frowned and looked at Lan Yuan, the flashing sense of crisis disappeared.Fang Yao shook his head slightly, probably because he was stuck in the dull kitchen and his brain lacked oxygen.

let go

After the meal, Fang Yao took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes. After Lan Yuan washed his hands, he took a look at Fang Yao who was doing a good job, "Why don't you buy a dishwasher?"

"There are not many bowls, so you don't need to buy them." Fang Yao replied without turning his head.

Lan Yuan was speechless, leaning her back against the wall with a smile on her face, looking at Fang Yao's busy back with tender eyes, thinking about the strange relationship between the two of them.Even though Fang Yao was pulling him to perform the script he had written, he felt the warmth of his family from it. Lan Yuan felt that Fang Yao had unknowingly filled in a corner of his emotions that he had always wanted to ignore.

"Bring Shuang Jiang over sometime, okay?" Fang Yao, who was lying on the sofa eating snacks, suddenly remembered his dog son, and the family of three would be neat and tidy.

"Yes." Lan Yuan, who was watching the documentary, replied briefly.

The two occupy one end of the sofa and the other does not interfere with each other. The cohabitation life is more peaceful and beautiful than imagined.

Lan Yuan is very satisfied with the current state of the ordinary life with the smell of fireworks, even though he knows that all this should belong to Lan Yu, he tasted the sweetness by luck, and it is for this reason that Lan Yuan cherishes it all the more.He was prepared to go through his whole life alone, but he didn't expect an accident during the period. Life is really like a drama.When he and Fang Yao met, who made whose dream come true?

Seeing a familiar figure appearing in the field of vision, Lan Yuan opened the car door, his smile was from the heart, it was no longer the same well-trained mask as before.

After class, Fang Yao walked slowly towards the school gate as usual, and the alumni who came in and out were swimming around like fish. After a few days, Fang Yao had fully adapted, and he no longer felt nervous in crowded places. .

Suddenly, Fang Yao's eyes froze, and he stood still, not moving forward.

Lan Yuan came to Fang Yao and saw this scene.Fang Yao's eyes had a heart-pounding familiarity, yes, Lan Yuan remembered, when he and Fang Yao met for the first time, Fang Yao's dazed state was exactly the same as now, with an expression of lost and found mixed with disbelief.

Lan Yuan followed Fang Yao's gaze and saw a student-like man in a white sports suit standing four or five meters away from them.The boy seemed to be waiting for someone, and while looking down at his phone, he would look up and scan his surroundings from time to time.

"Sapphire..." Fang Yao murmured in a low voice, staring straight at the boy not far away, turning a blind eye to Lan Yuan beside him.

Seeing that Fang Yao seemed to be sucked out of his soul by the boy opposite, Lan Yuan's expression with a smile on his face gradually cooled down.

"Is it really him?" Fang Yao was puzzled, but his body was very honest, and he was already striding towards the boy opposite him.

"Sapphire." Fang Yao called him.

The boy sized up Fang Yao and Lan Yuan who was following him, and asked Chi Chi, "Are you talking to me?"

"Sapphire, I miss you so much." It was his voice!Fang Yao was a little excited and aggrieved, tears instantly blurred his vision.

Why is the person in front of him looking like he's about to cry? He didn't do anything, so he won't be insane, right?By the way, this psycho is pretty good looking... The boy leaned back a little, he was very puzzled, "Did you recognize the wrong person? My name is not Sapphire, and I don't know you either."

"You are Lan Yu, I won't admit it! Your voice is exactly the same as his." Fang Yao took a step forward, not allowing anyone to question him.

"I'm sick." The boy dropped the sentence, dodging Fang Yao's attempt to grab his hand, and his stride gradually turned into a trot.

"Sapphire—" Fang Yao shouted anxiously. He moved to chase the boy, but was stopped by a sudden force. Fang Yao turned around and saw Lan Yuan pulling his arm with a gloomy face. Fang Yao was stunned. , whispered: "Let go."

"He's not Lan Yu." Lan Yuan said word by word, not only did not let Fang Yao go, but grabbed him even harder.

Fang Yao tried to break free from Lan Yuan's grip, but it was in vain. He turned to look at the boy, who had already blended into the crowd and disappeared.

"Let's go back." Standing quietly with Fang Yao for a while, Lan Yuan broke the silence softly.

Fang Yao looked back reluctantly, the frustration on his face was replaced by anger, he looked at Lan Yuan fixedly, and asked coldly: "Isn't he Sapphire? Could it be you?" This time he broke free from Lan Yuan easily. bondage.

The good mood of the day was shattered by this accident. At this moment, Lan Yuan was filled with anger. He took a deep breath and followed Fang Yao's pace.

When Fang Yao returned to the home where the two lived together, he locked himself in the room and didn't even come out for dinner.

The TV was turned on, and the screen switching and the sound flowing out seemed to be blocked. Lan Yuan lit a cigarette, the anger disappeared, and the rationality returned.

Seeing the boy in the white sports suit, Lan Yuan, who seemed to be in a dream for the past few days, finally woke up. He suddenly felt a little empathy for Fang Yao's self-deception that he regarded himself as sapphire. The mood is always cloudy and uncertain.

This accident also made Lan Yuan feel a deep sense of crisis. He and Fang Yao were originally related to each other. The reason why Lan Yuan was selected was because of his face that was [-]% similar to Lan Yu.And the boy who made Fang Yao lose his temper has a voice that is almost the same as Lan Yu's, and his figure or appearance from a certain angle is probably somewhat similar to attract Fang Yao's attention, which shows that Lan Yuan will be replaced by others at any time.

Subconsciously touched his own