Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

The two had nothing to say on the way back to the hotel.

Wei Jingxing's thoughts were all on what Zuo Yan just said at the wine table.I have to admit that the boy he likes always has a fatal charm for him, which makes him deeply immersed in it and can't help himself.

"Here we are." Zuo Yan stopped and opened the door of the room, but he didn't go in immediately. Instead, he stood at the door and looked at Wei Jingxing, as if he was waiting for something.

Wei Jingxing chuckled, and stretched out his hands to cover Zuo Yan's eyes: "Close."

Wei Jingxing didn't really touch Zuo Yan's skin, he could only feel the slight airflow on his eyelids following the other's movements.Wei Jingxing's gentle and deep voice was next to his ear.

As if bewitched, Zuo Yan slowly closed his eyes.

Wei Jingxing gently tiptoed, but found that the distance was not enough, so he had no choice but to say again: "Squat down a little more."

Usually, I don't think this kid is so tall, he just grows tall instead of thinking.

Zuo Yan didn't know that Wei Jingxing muttered from embarrassment in his heart, and obediently bent over, a little lower than Wei Jingxing.

"Can you?" Zuo Yan still closed his eyes obediently.

"Ah."

Wei Jingxing reached out and patted Zuo Yan's forehead lightly, and his soft and dry palm pressed against Zuo Yan's forehead.

Zuo Yan's heart beat faster for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Jingxing leaned down and pressed a kiss on Zuo Yan's forehead from the distance of his palm, which was so gentle that it was unbelievable.

With a smile in his clear voice, he wished softly: "I hope Xiaoyan will have a happy new year and grow up healthy."

I hope that you will live up to expectations and firmly walk on the path of your dreams.

No matter how many thorns there are in the road ahead, you can be fearless.

The voice was close to his ears, and before Zuo Yan had time to react, Wei Jingxing had already opened the distance between the two of them.

"Go back to the house and go to sleep." His eyes were full of smiles.

Zuo Yan stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, he only knew that Wei Jingxing's hand had just touched here, and he smelled the nice lemon and orange fragrance on his body, other than that, he didn't know anything.

Wei Jingxing watched his movements and thought sadly.

===

When Zuo Yan returned to the room, Xiao Zhou had asked the van driver to bring all the gifts over.The small room looked even smaller and messy now.

The stomach pain is gone, Zuo Yan is too lazy to look for medicine.

He sat on the bed, and took out the small gift Zuo Yan gave him from his coat pocket.

The other gifts were brought by Xiao Zhou, only this one was always carried by Zuo Yan.

While opening the box, he inexplicably thought of Sha Chengan's teasing.

"Why, send a ring? I skipped a few steps, this is it."

Zuo Yan didn't look in the mirror, so he didn't know that when he thought of this sentence, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

What the hell ring, Sha Chengan dared to do anything when he touched his upper and lower teeth.He and Wei Jingxing... are not to the extent of giving rings.

He had already fully understood his feelings for Wei Jingxing through Qiu Yuanliang's call. He needed time to think about what he said or he would regret it, but in fact he had already made a decision the moment he figured it out.

There is no high-sounding excuse for friendship between the two of them.

Rather, he likes him.

He has pure love for Wei Jingxing.

It's very strange, Zuo Yan himself finds it unbelievable.He actually fell in love with someone, a man of the same gender.But he himself quickly accepted the result, as if it should have gone smoothly.

It's just... Are my feelings so obvious?Even Qiu Yuanliang could see it, and even waited in the toilet to remind himself.

Zuo Yan thought, but couldn't figure it out.In the end, he simply didn't want to think about it. This kind of thing was purely mediocre, so he thought about it quickly and it would be more reliable to catch up with Wei Jingxing.

Zuo Yan took the small box in his hand, and opened it with the hope that he didn't realize it.

——The inside is not a ring, but a cuff button.

Sure enough, I was thinking about something.

Zuo Yan tapped his head, secretly cursing himself for being confused.

But... I seldom wear a suit, why did Wei Jingxing give me a cufflink?

He usually doesn't use it at all.

With such doubts, Zuo Yan put the cufflinks in the box and went to unwrap everyone's presents.

What Xiao Zhou gave was his favorite game controller recently, which is the best for playing games; what Sha Chengan gave was a thick stack of discount coupons, which filled the gift box to the brim, and the weight was not light, he knew Zuo Yan likes food, so he specially collected many restaurants; Qiu Yuanliang sent Stanislavsky's hardcover version of "The Actor's Self-cultivation", which is very suitable for his profession.

What surprised Zuo Yan the most was that Qiu Yuanliang's little granddaughter gave him a handbook, which was carefully crafted by himself.

It is full of bits and pieces of Zuo Yan and Wei Jingxing.

Zuo Yan knew that Qiu Yuanliang's granddaughter was their CP fan, but the little girl didn't know that her grandfather had exposed herself, so she tried her best to pretend to be Zuo Yan's only fan, most of them were Zuo Yan's materials, only interspersed There are some famous scenes of him getting along with Wei Jingxing.

Zuo Yan saw a photo on the front, it was a photo of himself and Wei Jingxing when they were filming a variety show.At that time, he had just arrived in the small village, and he was curious about everything, so he kept taking pictures with his newly bought camera.

It happened that Wei Jingxing was enjoying the shade under the grape trellis, so he pulled Wei Jingxing on a whim and asked the cameraman to help him take this photo.

Zuo Yan remembered what he said at that time, but Wei Jingxing didn't hear clearly, and was looking at him suspiciously.

The sunshine in the photo is very dazzling, Zuo Yan smiled brightly with eight teeth showing, and his golden hair was blown by the wind to cover his eyes.And Wei Jingxing looked at him with a smile, his clear eyes under the sunlight were extraordinarily gentle.

The sunlight shines on the ground through the leaves, and fine silhouettes are sprinkled on the ground between the leaves.The oleander in the distance is blooming, and the fragrance is coming.Wang Yingjun's laughter was extraordinarily arrogant, and the cicadas on the tree were noisy.

But those voices gradually moved away from the two of them. At this moment, I look at you, and there is nothing else in my eyes.

The most beautiful thing about a camera is that it can freeze all the beauty that was too late to think about at the time, allowing you to savor it later.

There is a small line of dates in the lower right corner of the photo:

2034/6/28

Zuo Yan stretched out his hand and gently brushed over the row of numbers, which was rarely emotional.

It turned out that they had known each other for so long, from early summer to late autumn.

It can be seen that everyone is very attentive.

Zuo Yan's eyes moved from the notebook to the little cufflink Wei Jingxing gave him.

Compared with other well-prepared gifts, this little cufflink seems not so important.It's not that it's ordinary, Zuo Yan recognizes that brand, and it's ridiculously expensive.But it's like a gift that has reached the price but has no new ideas. It makes people happy, but it always feels like that.

So...Does Wei Jingxing know that he doesn't like to wear suits?

Zuo Yan picked up the cuff button on the bed with obscure eyes, and looked at it carefully.

===

Here, Wei Jingxing did not go to sleep immediately after returning to the room, but sat silently for a while, then got up after a while, went to the interlayer of the suitcase and took out a carefully wrapped dark blue gift box.

That box is bigger than A4 paper and weighs a bit.

Wei Jingxing sat down again, stared blankly at the box in his hand, and finally untied the bow on it.

Inside is a certificate, marked in English, with silver powder glittering on the dark blue bottom, gorgeous and exquisite.

Wei Jingxing bought a star and wanted to give it to the boy he likes.

This is an unnamed planet that has just been observed. Wei Jingxing contacted the observer as soon as he heard the news, wanting to buy its naming rights.There are not a few people who have this kind of thinking. Wei Jingxing spent a lot of effort and invested half of the assets he had accumulated so far, and finally got this opportunity.

But he didn't give this gift out in the end.

Wei Jingxing gently stroked the hard certificate, on which there were gilded cursive English and the name of the asteroid, z·yan.

Wei Jingxing turned on the phone.

His Weibo account has been logged in all the time. Although there are many fans, there are very few active fans. Occasionally one or two leave comments under his latest blog post, and Wei Jingxing will reply back in a very novel and happy way. .

The joy of being shared with others seems to be able to slightly dilute the unexplainable bitterness of secret love.

He saw a new reply to his last blog post.

[I feel that the relationship between the boss suddenly starts to become bitter, isn't it always sweet before?I’m so worried that I’ll be BE QAQ]

Wei Jingxing typed two lines of words with his fingers, paused and deleted them, deleted, deleted, edited and finally sent a reply to that little fan.

[Secret love is like this, it's as sour as biting into a green apple.No matter what the final result is, I think what this relationship brings to me is greater than a simple result. 】

The other party didn't expect to be answered, and immediately sent a message.

[Big brother is so gentle, as gentle as our film king Wei! !The believer girl is willing to exchange 20 jin of meat on her body for the happy relationship of the boss! 】

Wei Jingxing was amused by her.

He clicked on Weibo tonight, in fact, he wanted to cancel this account.But now his finger was hovering over the logout button, but he couldn't press it anyway.

He remembered the messages he had seen. Everyone was sincerely wishing him success in catching up with the boy he liked. They would private message him many inexplicable things. For example, he saw several messages in private messages tonight. There are two different versions of "100 Ways to Pursue Boys, so you can catch them at your fingertips!" "

Wei Jingxing was amused and moved.

In the end, he still didn't press the logout button.He told himself forget it, there is no need to delete it so cleanly.

Just like that kiss, it should be regarded as a thought left to oneself.

And then learn to get out of his world and never bother again.

After all, he is not so indispensable to Zuo Yan.Just a normal friend.

Still a friend who pretends to be gay.

Zuo Yan may feel sad because of the sudden loss of a friend, but this kind of sadness will definitely be baptized by time.

Looking back many years later, it was just a faint sentence in his mouth: Ah, we used to be very good friends.

That's enough.

Wei Jingxing touched the English name and smiled lightly.

A warm yellow bedside lamp illuminates a corner by the bed.

But its light is too weak, and there is always darkness that cannot be illuminated in the corners.