Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

This day Zuo Yan and Wei Jingxing came to tidy up the things in Wei Jingxing's house.

Since living in Zuo Yan's house, Wei Jingxing seldom came to his house.The main reason is that the address has been exposed, it is not suitable for people to live in, and I am afraid of causing trouble to others when I sell it to others, so I finally got some free time, and Wei Jingxing will only come back to take a look when there is nothing to do.

"Not here, have you forgotten the place?" Only got up from the ground, patted the dust on his hands, turned his head and asked Wei Jingxing who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa and looking at something.

It was raining outside, but the two of them forgot to bring their umbrellas. They wanted to look for the umbrella at Wei Jingxing's house, but they couldn't find it anywhere.

Wei Jingxing put down his book and looked at him: "I told you not to look for it, just run a few steps and get into the car."

"That can't be done, what should I do if I get caught in the rain and catch a cold?" Zuo Yan muttered, disagreeing.Wei Jingxing went to filming a while ago, and went to a small villa in Tibet that had just passed through, and the signal was intermittent.Zuo Yan was really worried about him after finishing the work at hand, so he took the night train and went there directly.

After arriving at the airport, he transferred to a bus. Where the bus could not deliver him, he found a passing driver to take him. Finally, he arrived at the shooting location. At that time, the sky was bright.

Zuo Yan saw that Wei Jingxing was wearing a thin shabby clothes in the weather of minus [-] degrees, pushing the carriage with his hands, and the hemp rope strangled his red and frozen hands to bruise.The originally fair hands were full of cracks.

A good person, he was fine when he left, just filming a scene, how did he become like this?

Zuo Yan couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were red, he ran over and hugged him, buried his face in Wei Jingxing's shoulder socket and didn't look up for a long time.

"I didn't take a shower." This was Wei Jingxing's first words, he wanted to rub Zuo Yan's head, but when he raised his hand, he saw the dirty goose on his hand, so he finally gave up.Wei Jingxing wanted to push Zuo Yan away, but Zuo Yan stuck to him and refused to let him push away.

"They're all gone." This was Wei Jingxing's second sentence.

Zuo Yan who heard this sentence was silent for a few seconds, and then slowly raised his head.

Sure enough, I cried.Wei Jingxing thought distressedly, why did he cry?

Zuo Yan thought of the scene at that time. He saw Wei Jingxing put down the book in his hand, and rushed over to hug him from behind: "I raised you well, and I didn't make you suffer those crimes. Next time Can you not accept those scenes... I feel so distressed."

The voice of the following words dropped, on the contrary, the arms that hugged Wei Jingxing tightened at the waist.

Wei Jingxing didn't wear much, and Zuo Yan could clearly feel the skinny under his hands - he lost a whole thirty catties because of that movie.

Wei Jingxing felt that ever since he came back, Zuo Yan had always regarded him as a fragile glass doll, and it was fine not to let him do anything, not even daring to let him get drenched in a few drops of rain.

Wei Jingxing sighed, turned his head and hugged Zuo Yan as well: "Okay, next time when I choose a role, I will let you watch and choose, so don't choose those, okay?"

"Why do you say you are so dedicated? Don't you know how to be lazy?" Zuo Yan asked sullenly, and Wei Jingxing grabbed the soft flesh of his waist just after he finished speaking.

"What are you talking about?" Wei Jingxing didn't want to use his strength, just wanted to scare him, "Aren't you looking for an umbrella? You go to the storage room and I'll get the key."

Zuo Yan let out a "hmm" and didn't move.

Wei Jingxing made some money but didn't make it out, thinking how this little brat is so strong.

He said helplessly, "Let go, I'll find you a key to open the door."

"Don't send it off, you hold me." Zuo Yan showed his shameless spirit, and didn't move.

Wei Jingxing had no choice but to hold him back, so he dragged a huge oil bottle and walked towards the entrance.

"Key... key, where did I put it?" Wei Jingxing frowned looking at the storage bag at the entrance, but couldn't find what he wanted.

"Is it in your pocket?" Zuo Yan poked his head out from behind, his arm passed under Wei Jingxing's, and touched the coat hanging at the entrance.

"Hello!" Wei Jingxing staggered from being squeezed by him, he stretched out his hand to support the shoe cabinet in the entrance to stabilize his body.He looked back at the culprit.

Zuo Yan grinned: "I'm sorry."

"I didn't see the embarrassment you wanted to express." Seeing that he was looking for it, Wei Jingxing simply leaned on the wall behind him with his hands crossed and watched him rummage through.

"Just treat it as if you have it, brother~" Zuo Yan elongated the ending, and said with a small wave, "Hey! I found it!"

It was actually in the coat pocket.Maybe Wei Jingxing forgot to take it out.

Zuo Yan hung the key ring on his index finger, turned it around a few times and put it back in his hand: "Let's go, let's open the storage room. I haven't gone in yet, so I have to take a good look."

"What's there to see?" Wei Jingxing followed behind him, ran to the storage room at the corner of the second floor in a blink of an eye, and eagerly opened the door.

Zuo Yan originally thought that he would see a dusty sky, but in fact he didn't, the inside was very clean, and all kinds of things were placed in an orderly manner.

"Where will it be~ my dear little umbrella~" Zuo Yan hummed his own song while walking inside.

Not to mention, the tune is quite nice.

"You have piled up a lot of things here, is there any secret inside?" Zuo Yan stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, thinking.

"Is there a secret that allows you to come in? Find it quickly, you don't need an umbrella urgently, and you are not in a hurry now?" Wei Jingxing also went in and helped him find it together.

"I'm only in a hurry to use it when I go home, and I'm not in a hurry to go home now." Zuo Yan refuted him with reason.

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the sound of two people rummaging through things.

"Eh? What is this?" Zuo Yan groped for an exquisite cabinet with an unlocked combination lock half-hung on it.

Wei Jingxing glanced back, just about to say something with a smile, when he thought of something, he hurriedly stopped: "Don't be Xiaoyan! It's not there..."

"It's already opened." Wei Jingxing's remaining words were covered by Zuo Yan's words, "What did you just say? Can't the cabinet be opened?"

Wei Jingxing was a little hesitant: "No...it's nothing."

Shouldn't you see it?

Zuo Yan let out an "oh", glanced inside, and saw a delicately packaged dark blue gift box.

"what is this?"

Wei Jingxing looked at him right and wrong, and saw that after he said something strange, his arm was stretched inside, as if he had pulled something out.

Calm down, Wei Jingxing, Xiaoyan may not be able to see, you put it so far... No, what are you nervous about?It's like doing something wrong.Wei Jingxing repeatedly comforted himself.

Then he just watched Zuo Yan dragged out a dark blue gift box - it was the gift that Wei Jingxing didn't give at the beginning.

Wei Jingxing: "..."

Zuo Yan was looking at the box curiously at this moment. The box was bigger than A4 paper and weighed a little bit. There was a beautiful and neat bow tied on it, as if it was inviting someone to open it.

"This box..." Zuo Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then immediately thought of it, "I seem to have seen it at your place."

It was during the filming period. Once I went to Wei Jingxing’s room to play, and I happened to see a box in the corner. It was put away in a hurry, as if Wei Jingxing had hurriedly put it away when he heard the doorbell, so a corner was exposed. I didn't have time to cover it up.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yan's eyes gradually widened: "Who did you give this box to? I warn you, don't raise any mistresses outside, or I will expose your scumbag behavior on Weibo!"

Wei Jingxing was speechless, and even wanted to knock open Zuo Yan's head to see what brand of paste was inside.

He said helplessly, "I bought it for you."

So far, being interrupted by Zuo Yan like this, Wei Jingxing has no embarrassment at all.

Zuo Yan: "Are you cheating on ghosts? If you want to give it to me, you will give it to me sooner, and you can wait until now?"

Wei Jingxing squatted down and stood side by side with him, stretched out his hand and untied the bow on it, and took out the certificate that he had prepared a long time ago, and carefully traced it with his eyes with great joy.

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

Zuo Yan was attracted by this certificate and exclaimed.

Wei Jingxing chuckled, and handed this gift, which was more than a year late, to Zuo Yan: "This is the 20th birthday present I bought for you, I thought I would never have the chance to hand it to you in my life superior."

Unexpectedly, there was a chance to let it see the light of day again.Wei Jingxing thought, the world is really impermanent.

Zuo Yan was silent for a while, then said, "I thought that cuff was a gift."

Wei Jingxing smiled: "Why? It's not that I don't know that you hate wearing suits the most."

"What is this?" Zuo Yan stroked the silver flash above, and already had a guess in his heart.

Wei Jingxing gently wrapped the boy in his arms, and gave him a gentle hug: "I bought a star, and I want to give it to the boy I love the most."

"Do you like it?" Wei Jingxing tilted his head and asked.

"...I like it." Zuo Yan blinked, and hugged the certificate in his arms even tighter.But he was also afraid that he would crumple the certificate carelessly, so he was extremely cautious in his actions.

Wei Jingxing laughed watching his actions, and felt a little sweetness and joy in his heart for Zuo Yan's attention.

"It's fine if you like it," he said softly.

Zuo Yan stroked the hard certificate lightly, on which there were gilded cursive English and the name of the asteroid, z·yan.

"I like it, there is no gift I like more than this."