The CP official who wants to dismantle has announced

There are not so many high-rise buildings in the small town, but you can see the stars.

Jiang Lie stood in front of the window, his eyes were covered by Qianye's fingers, so he couldn't see the scene outside the window, but he could also imagine that the buildings with undulating layers were messy and old, and yellow sand could be seen at the end of his line of sight.

He was standing in front of the window on the 23rd floor, a position he would never get close to before.

But he didn't care about this, all the sensory cells in his body could only feel the person standing behind him.

Qianye's fingers were vaguely reflected on the window, slender and slender, slowly stroking along Jiang Lie's forehead, and slid down to his chin like a butterfly, stopping at his Adam's apple.

He obviously didn't do anything, but he seemed to have done everything.

Jiang Lie's Adam's apple slipped, and his heart was held in his hands, and he could only beat with his indistinct touch.

"elder brother."

"Jiang Lie," Qianye asked unhurriedly, "Are you still afraid of looking down from a high place?"

Jiang Lie replied, "I'm afraid."

"What if I don't allow you to be afraid?"

Jiang Lie thought for a while: "Then I can only endure it."

Qianye laughed: "Then, if I cover your eyes for you, are you still afraid?"

Jiang Lie was silent for a while: "I'm not afraid anymore."

If Qianye was by his side, he would only be able to feel Qianye and not be afraid.

Qianye pulled him back from the window, pushed him into the bed, sat on him calmly, bent slightly, and looked into his dark eyes: "You like me so much?"

"I like it." Jiang Lie nodded, "I like you the most, only you."

"Your words sound like a primary school student is confessing."

"..." Jiang Lie was silent, "But I can't think of a better love story now."

"Alright then, I forgive you." Qianye bent his eyes and wrapped his arms around his neck, "I'll tell you one thing, I like you too."

He thought it was because of habit, but "habit" can't make him get used to sleeping with another man every day, kissing and hugging, can't make him get used to his territory being encroached step by step without being angry, and can't let him know that Jiang Lie is A violent lone wolf reached out to him.

Even though he had expected it, Jiang Lie's eyes were still red when he heard this sentence.

Qianye was caught off guard: "Huh? I won't let you cry on the day of great joy."

"I've been waiting for your words for a long time," Jiang Lie closed his eyes and hugged him into his arms, "It's been a long time. Brother."

Jiang Lie only loved to cry in his short childhood, and then he rarely saw his tears again. Now, everyone who sees Jiang Lie will think that this is a cold and ruthless man without tear glands.

But Qianye's words still tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

"I'm sorry, I'm only sure about this now." Qianye smiled and stroked his hair, "You have been working hard to protect me all this time, and I will not let you stand where you are afraid."

Jiang Lie is like a puppy who has been caressed for a long time. It will not come out after getting into his arms, and it will maintain this position when sleeping.

Qianye has been holding him all the time, without letting go.

When they went back, they didn't have to take the long green leather train anymore. Jiang Lie's convoy drove over. Each car was an extended luxury car, and adults could roll and sleep in the back seat.

Jiang Lie and Qian Ye took one car, and he didn't care how the others shared it. The car drove all the way back to Yancheng, and the paparazzi who were watching saw Jiang Lie get off the car with Qian Ye in his arms. They were so valuable, but they didn't dare shoot.

Jiang Lie glanced vaguely in their direction, and the paparazzi didn't know why, and their hair stood on end.

When he got home, Jiang Lie gently put the sleeping person into bed, and then went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Because of the rush of filming, Qianye had been eating very lightly in the small town, and now that he was home, he naturally had to make up for it with a good meal.

Qianye smelled the aroma, opened his eyes in a daze, followed the smell and walked into the kitchen: "Jiang Lie."

He walked over, and naturally stuck to Jiang Lie's back: "I'm hungry."

"It will be ready soon." Jiang Lie squeezed a fish ball to feed him, and Qianye finished it slowly with his hand: "Did you make this yourself?"

"How did you eat it?"

"Intuition, I like the dishes you cook better."

Jiang Lie sighed: "With your words, the time I have spent learning how to cook in the past few years is not in vain."

There are as many people pursuing Qianye as crucian carp crossing the river. Jiang Lie knew that he could not be considered by Qianye. Qianye would not have any other thoughts about his younger brother. When he was studying abroad, he could only be anxious. Waiting for Qianye's news in fear, while trying to increase his bargaining chips.

No matter what, as long as Qianye likes it, he will learn it.

Qianye pretended not to understand, and asked innocently: "How could it be in vain? Could it be that you won't cook for brother if I don't promise you?"

"...Here," Jiang Lie said expressionlessly, "but there will be a fee."

Qianye leaned against his shoulder and laughed.

Jiang Lie cooked a sumptuous dinner. Fortunately, each dish was very small, and the two of them didn't worry about wasting it. Qianye took a photo and posted it on Weibo with the words "I'm eating, I hope everyone can enjoy it every day." Eat well."

As soon as this Weibo was posted, the comments went crazy.

Qianye didn't hide anything, there were two neat sets of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, plus that sentence, fans and the public analyzed and analyzed it, no matter how they analyzed it, they felt that he was announcing their relationship.

[I am ashamed of you, your emperor, you announced that you are in love when you come back from a month away. ]

[Although it has been previewed many times before, I am still crying now, I can't accept woo woo woo! ]

[Your father, why!Jiang Lie, what are you capable of! ]

[Although, looking at your Huangfa dish, who do you think made it? ]

[Ahhhhhhh, brother and younger brother must eat well every day! ]

[It's so sweet, the candy made by cooking is sweet, I'm dying of it. ]

The announcement was different from Qianye’s personal announcement. The Internet exploded quickly, and people who didn’t like excitement rushed over to comment on this Weibo. The comment area was soon covered by beaming congratulations, and it was so sweet. The CP fan and the crying Wei fan.

Afterwards, celebrity idols also came, and the comments were surprisingly unanimous. They all posted "eat well" and added a heart at the end.

Immediately afterwards, various brand merchants who have cooperated with Qianye but have not cooperated have also left the market one after another, trying to occupy a place in the comment area.

Qianye's comment area has become a battleground for various fan brands. It is Qianye who clearly announced, but it is other fans who work so hard to like it. Everyone knows how much traffic his Weibo will generate, and no one wants to let it go. second chance.

The marketing accounts also began to summarize the photos of Qianye and Jiang Lie in the same frame, and tacitly asked if everyone had eaten.

After the Weibo was posted, Qianye went offline. He was worried about receiving a call from Jian Helu, so he turned off the mobile phone by the way.

And Jian Helu was indeed devastated, pulling her hair out and wanting to ask why he just posted it so directly. Did you know that the phone in the studio was ringing up, Weibo was down, and comments couldn't be posted.

As a result, the phone was not connected.

Jianhe green fainted.

Qianye and Jiang Lie had dinner together, and played with the flowers and plants. They went out for a month, and all the flowers at home were taken care of by someone.

The baby's breath is still blooming very well, Qianye thought about whether to cut off a few branches to make dried flowers. After all, he and Jiang Lie raised them together, which is of commemorative significance.

Jiang Lie has no objection: "You choose."

Qianye picked up the scissors and was about to cut off a few branches when Jiang Lie suddenly pressed his hand: "How long can the cut flowers last?"

"I don't know, it seems like it won't last for a few days?"

"Then cut it in a few days. Brother, I want to be with you..." Jiang Lie took the scissors from his hand, put them aside, and looked at him deeply, "Will you take a bath with me?"

Qianye blinked: "Okay."

It wasn't until he was pushed onto the bed that Qianye realized how restrained Jiang Lie was before, and now he is no different from a beast that has broken free from its chains.

Qianye was hurt by him, and as soon as he uttered a syllable, Jiang Lie blocked his lips: "Don't cry, brother, don't cry...the more you cry, the more I can't bear it."

Qianye: "Pervert."

On the bed, no matter what he said, Jiang Lie accepted it, but did not change it. Qianye was held by the waist, turned over and over again, and at some point there were clear finger marks on his waist.

Qianye couldn't bear it anymore: "Why are you so big when you have nothing to do?"

Jiang Lie hugged him stickily, and answered the question seriously: "To make love with my brother."

"……get out."

Jiang Lie seemed to want to fulfill all his desires, he was clingier than maltose, and it was already three days after Qianye turned on the machine again.

Jian Helu was no longer angry, she just wanted to know if Qianye was still alive.

Qianye's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak: "Fortunately, he's not dead."

Jian Helu was full of worry: "Are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Qianye didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"You turned off the phone for three full days, three days," Jian Helu whispered, covering the microphone, "Three days, such a long time, the child can be made."

"..." Qianye said quietly, "I will deduct your salary now."

Jian Helu said without hesitation, "I'm sorry."

The purpose of Qianye's post on Weibo is the same as the public guessed, which is to announce that he is in love in a subtle but clear way for everyone to see.

He didn't think about hiding it from anyone, even if he knew that there would always be fans who couldn't bear to lose their fans after such a post, he didn't want to hide it either.

Concealment is not fair to anyone, whether it is to Jiang Lie or to the fans.

Jiang Lie went back to the company to deal with matters, Qianye nestled on the sofa, flipping through the Weibo he posted.

There are blessings, memories, and expectations in the comment area. Qianye looked at it and remembered the time when he debuted.

He was born with a movie, and the negative public opinion caused by his overnight popularity was the most intense. Countless people scolded him for relying on his face, and his fans wanted to control the critics and suppress those personal attacks. stopped.

Disgust is overwhelming, and the more you try to control it, the more intense it becomes.

Qianye didn't like to indulge in keyboard struggles. If he had to choose a method, he would prefer to use his talent and talent.

His first album came out with diatribes, topped with diatribes, won awards, and then the diatribes died down and started to change into another voice.

The opposite of a curse.

With his absolute talent, he overwhelmed those who abused him, turning all the abuse into jealousy and confounding black and white. His songs were played on the streets overnight, and he gradually became someone else's The emperor of the entertainment industry in his eyes.

Corresponding to his debut, no matter what he does over the years, it always arouses a wide range of discussions, and whether he is accused or praised, his fans always accompany him firmly, leaving a message in his comment area "Forever Love you".

In fact, as far as idols and fans are concerned, "forever" is an impossible thing. The passion for chasing stars will fade with age, and they will be attracted by newly released idols. There are always fans who will for various reasons And leave.

But they've been together all the way.

This is already an amazing thing.

After Qianye read the comments, he posted a photo again, which was the gypsophila still in full bloom at home.

The small flowers are clustered together, not losing the splendor of any flower.

He edited Weibo and sent it.

[Qianye: Thank you for all the love you have given me. ]