After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

It was as if a wizard had recited a magical spell, and the magic was unraveled.The twilight compartment space suddenly lit up like black lightning, shaking He Qiudu's eyes and pupils to tremble.

He saw the thick long black silk like splashed ink pouring down from Lin Yaoran's shoulder like waves under the moon, like an invisible hand covering him with some kind of luxurious silk fabric.

The fresh fragrance of Gan Fu permeated the air, filled the closed space and could not be dissipated, and turned into a dark boiling fire. With a light flick, it could burn the sky and bring a bit of heat.

"So far, all my secrets have been seen by you without reservation."

Lin Yaoran pushed the loose strands of hair behind her ears, revealing her snow-white cheeks.One, two, hot tears rolled down the delicate jaw line, penetrated He Qiudu's skirt, and scattered into dark traces.

Round, but the edges are fuzzy, just like his confused mood and painful mood.

Open the car door, and the summer night wind blows in, blowing away the pent-up heat inside.Lin Yaoran took two steps sadly, and looked back at He Qiudu who was chasing him.

Tears filled his eyes and blurred the thick lenses, so he couldn't see He Qiudu's face clearly.That's okay, he doesn't have the courage at all.He could even imagine He Qiudu's shocked and speechless expression, as well as his disgusted and shy eyes.

"I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to sleep." It was difficult for him to make a complete sound because of the choked sobs, he could only mouth the hot and sour airflow to He Qiudu, "Don't follow me, many things, let me Think alone."

He Qiudu stagnated slightly, but he didn't step forward after all, but he still held the hat tightly in his hand.At this moment, he knew that he was not in a dream, but he still felt deeply trapped in a dream, a dream that he never dared to come true.His little fairy, the mystery hidden behind the twilight shrine, really returned to his soul and manifested his spirit in front of him.

"Then be careful, call me if you have something to do, and I'll come back to you tomorrow." He Qiudu's voice was hoarse, he paused, and he said seriously, "Good night, Lin Yaoran."

Lin Yaoran gave him a fixed look, then disappeared into the dark corridor with slow steps.When he got home, he fell on the bed, buried his face in Pan Zai's soft belly, and cried softly.After crying for a while, he wiped away his tears and called Hua Hua.

"I'm going to live in that house in the neighboring city for a while, if it's convenient, send me there now."

The house in the neighboring city was bought by Lin Hong for him to recuperate. It is located in a scenic recuperation area, private and secluded.

"No problem, no problem..." Hua Hua hesitated for a moment, "Boss, are you trying to hide from someone? Why is it like running away..."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yaoran quickly finished packing her luggage.He doesn't have much to take with him, except for a picture of his mother, a Pan Cub doll, and some change of clothes.

Sitting in the car, looking at the speeding highway scenery outside the window, Lin Yaoran let out a long breath.If you can't see it, if you can't touch it, many things that grow lately will lose their source of nutrition, slowly wither and rot, and finally disappear.

He's not shaking, of course he doesn't have the ability to make He Qiudu think about him for more than ten years. He Qiudu has seen his true appearance, and he probably will give up on him completely in a few days.

The house is cleaned regularly and has all the facilities and supplies, ready for people to live in at any time.After Lin Yaoran arrived, he didn't bother to take care of his luggage. He just took a shower and went to bed with Pan Zai in his arms.

This sleep lasted until the evening of the next day, probably because I slept for too long, and my mind became more drowsy. Looking at the lake and mountains outside the window, I felt a sense of illusion that the sun and the moon are long in the mountains.

Looking at the phone, the screen was full of He Qiudu's missed calls, and there were dozens of WeChat voice messages.He moved his fingertips, listened to one by one, and then threw the phone aside.

Lin Yaoran didn't know how long he had been isolated from the world, anyway, he just slept every day, and when he was tired, he went outside to take a breath, and then came back to lie on the bed and watch cartoons.If he is hungry, the fruit snacks bought by the housekeeper in the refrigerator, anyway, he has an ant-like appetite, so he can handle two bites casually.

The news about He Qiudu has never stopped, until today, when Lin Yaoran woke up, he found that the news about He Qiudu hadn't appeared again.He breathed a sigh of relief, and the breath was slow and long. After the breath of relief, he felt that he had become shriveled, only a shell remained.

Although he took the most cowardly way to escape, it seemed more effective than he had imagined.Lin Yaoran pinched the phone, turned it on and turned it off, and repeated this meaningless action many times. Then, he patted his cheek and told himself that everything would return to the original point soon.

After all, it was He Qiudu.He Qiudu was surrounded by countless burning admiration and gazes.Even those big names in the circle who like to drag and yin and yang boasted, saying that whoever can own He Qiudu is better than owning the whole world.

Such a person is destined not to keep his eyes on himself for too long.

Teacher AZURE's love songs were shining brightly, and the people who sang those songs on the stage were also as bright as stars.However, the real Lin Yaoran is a dim gray-black meteorite. If it rolls down the side of the road, no one will stop for him, and no one will realize that he was once like any ordinary star, longing to radiate warmth. shine.

The air conditioner in the room was turned up a bit, and he just woke up with a thin layer of sweat covering his body, and the slightly hot moisture in his hair.He was in a daze for a while, then shuffled to the bathroom to take a shower.Slowly immerse yourself in the hot water, and the long hair on your head is like seaweed, floating on the water.

After soaking for a while, he suddenly wanted to sing. It was a very classic old song. His mother sang it, and he also sang it when the elementary school chorus.When he sang, his mother was watching him from below. There were many children on the stage, but he was the only one in my mother's eyes. He was my mother's little star, the brightest one.

He carefully beat the time for himself, but he didn't sing a few words, the tune became entangled, the sound broke, and the foam confused his eyes. He stretched out his hand to rub it, and his eyes became redder and redder, and his hands were wet and warm. Can't tell if it's hot water or tears.

Lin Yaoran didn't know how long he had been in the bath, but he didn't come out of the steamy bathroom until his body was glowing red like cooked shrimp.After returning to the bedroom and blowing on the air conditioner for a while, he still felt the lingering heat, so he simply put his damp hair on his head and sat on the balcony to let the night wind dry naturally.

At night, the lake surrounded by landscape lights is like a clear mirror, which is very pleasing to the eye.Lin Yaoran was drying her hair, feeling a little more relaxed, so she thought about singing the song she hadn't sung before.

"Now, let us welcome the chorus song "The Same Song" brought by the students of the second class of the third grade with warm applause."

He applauded himself seriously, and hummed softly with his lips parted.

"Flowers once told me how you walked, the earth knows every corner of your heart..."

While singing, the doorbell rang twice.

Lin Yaoran glanced at the time. At this point, the aunt should be cleaning the room, so she turned her head and shouted, "The door is unlocked, you can just go in." Then he regained his emotions and continued to hum softly: "On a sunny and happy day Here, we hold hands, I want to talk too much..."

He sang earnestly, completely unaware that although Auntie had always been nimble in her hands and feet and moved briskly, she seemed to be too quiet today.In the end, he still didn't forget to applaud himself. While drumming, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why did he applaud and play a duet?

"Is it over?"

A chilly voice came from behind.

Lin Yaoran hummed subconsciously: "It's over."

Then, he froze completely.

Don't look back, don't look back.Turning back is definitely the turning back kill in horror movies.Lin Yaoran curled up shyly in the armchair, like a little quail who knew that a fox was watching but didn't dare to move.

"Lin Yaoran."

The voice became colder and frighteningly cold, and Lin Yaoran shivered, like someone throwing a cloud of snow into his collar in the cold winter months, and it was cold from his back all the way to the top of his head.

Slipping down from the chair, he turned around bravely, but he didn't have the courage to raise his eyes. His thin shoulders were drooping, like a primary school student waiting to be criticized.

"How did you find this place? What are you here for?" When he spoke, his tone was strong enough.

He Qiudu had been restraining himself all the time, trying to restrain himself, but when he heard this, he suddenly became angry, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his clenched fingers exerted force.

"If you don't answer the phone and don't reply to the message, Lin Yaoran, what are you thinking?"

In fact, these days, he is not angry at all, as if all emotions have disappeared, and there is only deep fear in his heart.Looking for Yaoyao again and again in the past, the sense of despair that was full of hope but repeatedly failed returned to his heart overwhelmingly, oppressing him almost out of breath.

Even if Hua Hua repeatedly emphasized to himself that Lin Yaoran was just going to relax, he couldn't bear it at all.Lin Yaoran's body is weak, his eyes are not good, and he still doesn't know how to take good care of himself. If something happens to him, he dare not even think about it.

Today, he finally found out the possible destination, and on the way here, he gradually developed some dark emotions.That was his little fairy, even if he fell into the mortal world now, showing his pale, fragile and distressing original appearance, he was still his little fairy.Back then, he was the first to discover him in the depths of the ancestral hall, and for more than ten years, he has been reverently worshiping him at the tip of his heart.Therefore, it is not too much to imprison him and become his own god, right?

Lin Yaoran glanced at He Qiudu, and found that the other party was angry like never before, so he couldn't help shrinking back.Fortunately, he didn't know the unspeakable thoughts in He Qiudu's heart, otherwise, he might be really scared.

"Didn't Hua Hua tell you? I just want to be alone." Lin Yaoran pursed her lips, "I don't want to see you."

The young man who had just taken a shower was still steaming slightly. His thin body was wrapped in soft cotton pajamas, and the small part of his skin that was exposed was powdery, dazzlingly white against the backdrop of the night.He didn't realize at all that he was looking sweet and delicious now, and he thought that showing his sharp claws with sneering words would be enough to scare away the predators who were watching.

He Qiudu kept suppressing the anger, but by accident, the fire was picked up by Lin Yaoran, not only did it not burst out, but it changed slightly, and turned into another kind of ghostly fire, where it shouldn't be burning. It blazed up.

"Ah chirp."

The night wind blew, and the chill soaked through the wet hair. Lin Yaoran couldn't help but sneezed, covering his face with his little paws, and his whole body trembled a little, which reminded He Qiudu of soft little animals, and the tight jawline couldn't help but Relax a little.

"Come in." He slightly raised his head, signaling Lin Yaoran to go back to his room.

With a towel covering his head, Lin Yaoran followed behind him step by step, much like a foolish kitten that was drenched in the rain and followed its owner home with its tail hanging down.

"Sit down." He Qiudu gave instructions with a calm face.

Lin Yaoran was very unconvinced. This person really turned his back on customers, but the hero does not suffer from the immediate disadvantages. His emotions seem to have not eased, and now he still looks fierce and scary.

"Why should I listen to you?" Lin Yaoran snorted lightly, then sat down on the sofa with his hands on his knees, and straightened his back. The whole person looked stubborn and obedient, Seeing someone get more and more angry, but couldn't help itching.

"Can you go back now?" Lin Yaoran said angrily.With He Qiudu's height standing there, he couldn't ignore it, even if he closed his eyes, he still couldn't block his breath.

As soon as the words were finished, a shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes. He Qiudu bent his knees and squatted down, stretching a pair of long arms towards him, and then there was a soft force on his head, and his hair brushed against his cheeks, making it itchy.Lin Yaoran was stunned for a long time before realizing that He Qiudu was cleaning his hair.

His hair was long and thick, and after being soaked in water vapor, it almost glowed with a bright green luster under the light, and it was piled messily between the unusually white and slender neck, revealing a strong contrasting beauty.He Qiudu looked at him, and felt that he was like a big doll, but he was so awkward and stubborn, he refused to look at him directly, and he still held his neck and struggled with him.

"You just don't want to see me, huh?"

Lin Yaoran said sullenly, "I don't know."

The feeling of wanting to escape is real, and the feeling of wanting to see him is also real.Two diametrically opposite emotions swelled at the same time, there was no room for cheating.

Lin Yaoran pushed his glasses, looked up at him, and for a moment, the latter mood immediately prevailed.Thinking that it couldn't be like this, he said forcefully again: "You must also find it very strange."

He Qiudu was slightly startled, "What?"

"Hair..." Lin Yaoran's voice trembled slightly, "I have hidden my hair like this for more than ten years."

He Qiudu paused, and said in a low voice, "It's so stupid."

"It's stupid." Lin Yaoran was shaken by him, and after a while, he suddenly said: "I was not like this before. When I was a child, I was afraid of going to the barber shop. My mother cut my hair at home, and it was as thin as a hair. There is only one short layer left, which is prickly and hard. My mother said that touching the back of my head is like touching the head of a little tiger, and I happen to be a tiger.”

He Qiudu helped him wipe off the drops of water on his cheeks, "Silly means, from the beginning, you didn't need to hide from me."

"Is it possible?" Lin Yaoran blurted out, "The last person I don't want to be seen is you."

He Qiudu looked at him, "Why?"

"No reason." Lin Yaoran lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions behind the thick lenses.

One towel was not enough for the little tiger's hair towel, so He Qiudu took another dry towel to wipe off all the excess water.Then, he turned on the hair dryer to blow the cub's fur.

Sitting in the back, besides seeing the back of Lin Yaoran's disheveled head, he can also see his soft and soft side face slightly turned sideways. The delicate ears like jade shells are covered by the jet-black hair, and only a small tip of the ear is exposed, like pink. Small white petals.

The hot air is continuously sent out, and the water vapor in the hair slowly evaporates, like the warm air in midsummer, and every water molecule is full of flower fragrance.

The moisture gradually evaporates, and the hair that was originally stuck in strands becomes fluffy and soft again.Because Lin Yaoran's hair was too thick and too long, He Qiudu had to keep combing it to keep it untangled.

When cats are snorted, they are always very obedient.The little tiger is also a member of the cat family. Although he ignored him awkwardly, he still let him move.

However, it doesn't matter to ignore him, the back of the little tiger's head is very cute, and it is very interesting to observe.He Qiudu found that Lin Yaoran had two whirls above his head, small like snow-white nebulae hidden in the dark universe.

"Now, my life is in your hands." He Qiudu heard Lin Yaoran speak in a low voice.

"When I was young, my health was very bad. My grandfather was afraid that I would die prematurely, so I asked a master to find a solution. The master said that hair is an extension of life, and you can't move it casually, so it has been kept until now."

"I really didn't want to become like this."

He Qiudu let out a "hmm" and turned down the power of the hair dryer.

"Are you wondering why I don't cut my hair off?" Lin Yaoran paused, "I asked an uncle barber to help me cut my hair back to its original shape. That uncle helped me a lot. I cut off a little bit, and that night, my heart failed again, and I almost failed to recover."

"Grandpa said, this is a willful punishment. Seeing me like this, my mother's spirit in heaven will never rest in peace."

"I really don't dare anymore." Lin Yaoran's tone became urgent, "Even if I just think about cutting my hair, I feel like I'm back to that night again."

"I didn't dare to cut my hair, and I didn't have the courage to let others see it. I could only hide it, thinking that I wouldn't exist if I hid it, and I would be like a normal person. But in fact, it's all just a joke."

For a moment, there was only the whirring of the hair dryer in the room.Through the sound of the hot wind, Lin Yaoran seemed to hear He Qiudu's breathing was a little heavy, and he took a breath as if trying to hold back something.Then, unprepared, the back of his head was squeezed hard. "What are you doing?" He covered his head, but was rudely and vigorously disturbed.

He Qiudu nodded while plucking his fur, "It's a bit like a little tiger's head."

"Don't be like my mother." Lin Yaoran hid back and forth and couldn't dodge it, with his hair disheveled and angrily said, "You are one year younger than me, then you are still a little rabbit."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing out loud.The rabbit is so cute, a little one, soft and fluffy, no matter how you think about it, it has nothing in common with He Qiudu.

He Qiudu was slightly embarrassed by his smile, but the man finally laughed, it's good to be able to laugh. "Yes, I am a little rabbit, and you are a big tiger."

Seeing that Lin Yaoran's hair was almost dry, he turned off the hair dryer and let the hair loose for him first, so that all the heat could escape.

The last time he saw Lin Yaoran with loose long hair in a darker environment, now he finally got a closer look at it.The blow-dried hair showed its proper length and volume, and poured down the back in a fluffy and silky way.

Lin Yaoran was lowering his head slightly, and due to this movement, thick cloud-like black hair slid down from both shoulders, and he just exposed his slender, snow-white neck back without any defense.The smooth lines are all the way into the collar of the pajamas, and the rest is hidden under the material, only a piece of skin on the back of the neck that bullies Saixue is exposed, shining brightly and burning someone's eyes.

Things that are too pure and white will inevitably arouse people's desire to leave traces.

Bright, unreasonable, unique mark.

Lin Yaoran didn't notice what was gradually surging in the sight of the person behind him, probably the phrase "little tiger" made him briefly connect He Qiudu with his mother's tenderness, and even calmed down a little restless mood.

It wasn't until He Qiudu raised his hand, and his bony and slender palm gently pressed against his bare, delicate neck, that he was shivered by the sudden heat.

And it's itchy.

He had never been touched like this before, and his whole body reacted so violently that he flinched suddenly, almost falling off the edge of the bed.Fortunately, the waist was bound in time, and then he was wrapped into the arms of the person behind him logically.

The hand covering the back of his neck paused slightly, turned the palm and pressed the back of the hand to his skin, accompanied by a low magnetic voice that fell directly to his ears.

"It's a bit cold." He Qiudu said lightly, "Is the temperature of the air conditioner a bit low?"

Lin Yaoran was stunned and said, "Ah, I didn't drive very low..."

He Qiudu said firmly: "You are cold."

Lin Yaoran: "...I'm not cold."

He Qiudu still maintained the posture of hugging him against his chest with one hand, while the other hand went directly around his back, stretched forward, and held both of his hands in his palm.

Lin Yaoran's hands are thin and delicate, and his wrist bones are also very slender. It seems that only one big hand can completely restrain the movements of his hands, making him unable to move.

The body in the arms is also like these hands. Although it looks like a fluffy ball in a loose long-sleeved pajamas, it can be easily wrapped around it.Once hugged, I just want to get tighter and tighter, and I don't want to let go.

Lin Yaoran reflexively wanted to refuse, but gave up after a few attempts.After getting along for this period of time, he deeply realized that he was no match for He Qiudu in terms of physical strength or physique.

In fact, Lin Yaoran does not dislike being hugged like this if she puts aside those messy and impetuous moods.It has nothing to do with the close attachment between lovers, but simply feels very at ease, very at ease, very comfortable.

What's more, He Qiudu's body was warm and fragrant.

After Lin Yaoran was hugged by him for a while, he felt like he was about to sink into the flame again.

For so many years, he has never been so close to anyone, and no one has treated him like this, which can make him briefly relive the warm feeling that can only be experienced from his mother.

Lin Yaoran remained silent, but her heart was violently tug-of-war.At this moment, He Qiudu suddenly let go of his hand.Once the warmth receded, the cold air would take advantage of it. Now, he really felt that the coolness spread quickly.

His hair was slightly itchy, rustling, and He Qiudu gathered all the loose long hair to the side of his body for him, then put his arms around him again, and moved to the front, using his finger bones as a comb, slowly combed the big hair Smoothed out the loose black hair, divided it into several strands, and tied a loose braid for him.

Lin Yaoran looked down at the slender knuckles running through the hair bundles. Those hairs wrapped around the bases of the fingers and kissed the pulps of the fingers. They were obviously just dead keratin, but they seemed to have sentience, and could even feel the feeling of being touched. Pass to yourself this master.

He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, as if his throat was blocked.Fortunately, his back was facing He Qiudu at this time, and he secretly rejoiced, but he didn't know that his ears had already betrayed him, and the entire pinna was so red that it tended to spread all the way down the base of the ears.

"Okay, I won't be overwhelmed with sleep now." He Qiudu said.

Lin Yaoran nodded lightly, "Thank you..."

He waited for a while, but He Qiudu didn't intend to let go, and still hugged him quietly, as if he was afraid that he would run away again.

"You think what you are hiding is a joke, but some people think it is a very beautiful thing." He Qiudu's voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke slowly, word by word.

Lin Yaoran didn't understand what he was referring to for a moment.

There was a slight pulling sensation at the tip of the hair, and it was He Qiudu who touched his fingertips and gently wrapped them around his dark braid.It's just a few locks of hair, but it seems to control his whole body, every light and slow winding, it also involves his whole heart.

"like me."

"Didn't you say that they are an extension of your life. In my eyes, everything related to you is worth cherishing."

"So, if you want to hide it, you can hide it. It doesn't matter if you can't accept yourself."

Lin Yaoran could hear every word clearly, but couldn't speak.He Qiudu's voice was too low, and the resonance fell on one side of his ear, making half of his body numb.

In a daze, the mandible was gently pinched by the warm fingertips, and turned to one side with a gentle but firm force.There was a warm touch on his forehead, and it was He Qiudu who brushed aside the broken hair on his forehead, and kissed it gently and carefully.

It was very different from his previous kisses, fleeting, as if swearing.

Her cheeks were held up gently, and He Qiudu stared at her with black star-like eyes, and said seriously: "No matter what you are, I like it."

Shrouded in such vision, it seems that the soul has to be absorbed into it.Lin Yaoran moved her lips, unable to judge whether she could still make a sound, because her eardrums were full of beating heartbeats like drums.

I'm always so useless.In He Qiudu's absence, he lost all of his energy and turned into a light paper shell.He Qiudu appeared, and the inside was messed up by him again.

Lin Yaoran clenched her numb fingertips, pinched them into the flesh of her palm, and tried to use the sober pain to help herself find the thread from the thousands of threads.He had to hold on to the end of the thread carefully, otherwise, he would be like a kite with a broken thread, fluttering around and not knowing where he was.

After searching for a long time, he murmured:

"Sorry, I shouldn't not reply to your message."

Although each one has been attached to the ear and listened to many times.

He Qiudu was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "Is that what you want to say?"

Lin Yaoran's cheeks became hot, "Then what do you want to hear from me?"

He Qiudu looked at him, and frowned with displeasure.

Lin Yaoran took the phone, lowered his head and said, "I'll set the chat to the top for you."

Teacher AZURE has never given such special treatment to others, and He Juxing will be the first in history.

"Okay, take a look." Lin Yaoran showed the chat interface to make amends.

Then He Qiudu's face became visibly darkened, "Following up the final payment...?"

Lin Yaoran was shocked, oh, I forgot to change the note I set for him!

He Qiudu gritted his teeth, "Obviously the final payment is with you!"

Lin Yaoran pushed his glasses, "Then I'll change it to 'happy cooperation, five-star praise'?"

He Qiudu's expression completely collapsed.

At this moment, Hua Hua came bombarded with a wave of news——

"Li Zhao told me that He Qiudu temporarily postponed the very important event tonight, and he suspected that He Qiudu came to kill you."

"You must be careful not to let him in."

"In case something happens, remember to call the police."

"Keep awake and don't let him succeed."

The word "success" is very spiritual.

Lin Yaoran threw the phone away, "Hua Hua didn't mean that...!"

The voice stopped abruptly.

The whole person lightened suddenly, and was directly pulled into his arms by He Qiudu.

Both feet are off the ground, hanging in the air, the only support is this man, he can only hug the other's neck in a panic, "What are you going to do?!"

The waist was tightened threateningly, and He Qiudu looked down at him, "Successful."

Lin Yaoran's face burned up.He was afraid of falling, so he didn't dare to struggle desperately, not to mention that He Qiudu hugged him like a kitten, there was no room for resistance. "Can you let me down first?" He could only plead in a soft voice.

If He Qiudu didn't ask, he carried him and walked to the bed, then bent down and put him in the soft quilt.

Lin Yaoran hastily pulled up the quilt and buried herself completely, only revealing a small half of her powdery face, her hands were still tightly grasping the edge of the quilt, trembling uneasily.

He thought he had found a strong defense, but he didn't know that in someone's eyes, it was even more delicious to invite you to taste.The thickly wrapped quilt is like the outer shell of a peanut, which can reveal the sweet, white and tender fruit inside with a light peel.

He Qiudu half-kneeled on the mattress on one knee, propped his hands beside him, his eyes fell, and the darkness in his eyes was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.After a while, he tucked the corner of the quilt for him, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and said in a low voice, "Cover the quilt."

Lin Yaoran muttered softly, "I want Pan Zai."

He Qiudu stuffed the plush doll to him.

In He Qiudu's murderous eyes, Pan Zai enjoyed a joy that He Qiudu couldn't understand.

Lin Yaoran: "Okay, you can go back."

He Qiudu: "Where are you going back?"

Lin Yaoran: "Where did you come from?"

He Qiudu: "...You let me go back to this point?"

Lin Yaoran didn't look at him, "There is a sofa in the living room, take the blankets in the closet by yourself." After a pause, "I can't sleep now, sing me a song before leaving."

So He Qiudu came back again, leaned against the bed and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Without hesitation, Lin Yaoran said, "The Same Song, it's a golden song that has been popular for 30 years since the reform and opening up."

"..." He Qiudu continued to sing earnestly. While singing, Lin Yaoran was looking at him intently. Although most of his face was covered by glasses, the gentle curve of the corner of his mouth was clearly visible.Under the cover of the bedside lamp, the skin is like soft pure white petals. You can't smell the fragrance, but you can clearly know that it is clean and fresh.

For some reason, he suddenly became nervous.When standing under the spotlight and facing countless media cameras, he never felt the slightest nervousness, but now, facing only Lin Yaoran, he feels uneasy.

It was the same back then.

He stood in the recording studio, and when he thought that Lin Yaoran was outside and his voice would reach Lin Yaoran's ears through the earphones, his mind would flicker slightly.

The gazes of thousands of people are not worth the gaze of him alone.

After singing, Lin Yaoran applauded, "Sings as well as my mother."

The corners of He Qiudu's lips curled slightly, and he stroked his hair, "Is there any reward?"

Lin Yaoran said: "We can consider the next cooperation."

He Qiudu was unmoved.

Lin Yaoran turned over, leaving only his black hair winding back.

After being bored for a while, the lights in the room were turned off, and it was completely plunged into peaceful darkness.He heard He Qiudu say "good night" to himself before leaving.

Burying his face into Pan Zai's stomach, he said in a small voice that only he could hear:

"Good night, He Qiudu."

Lin Yaoran slept very soundly this time, and slept until dawn, only to be woken up by the scent wafting into the bedroom.After washing up, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked into the living room, completely awakened by the scene in front of him.

He Qiudu was concentrating on cooking noodles.He was wearing a GUCCI slim-fit shirt today, the tie was tied up in an ingenious way, and the cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing his beautiful and slender arms.

The outside is matched with an apron in which the little bear picks strawberries, which is unexpectedly harmonious visually.The tie formed a straight knot at the back of the waist, perfectly outlining his strong waistline, and his legs became more and more endless.

Even though Lin Yaoran's aesthetic awareness is weak, he can't help but feel deeply moved. Even if He Qiudu squats on the street with flip flops, he looks like he has just been torn off the fifth page of "VOGUE".

He coughed lightly, "Good morning."

He Qiudu turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes were as moving as ink paintings in the mist.

"Morning, ready for breakfast."

Lin Yaoran went to get the tableware, "You can cook...?"

He Qiudu responded lightly, with no emotion on his face, but Lin Yaoran always felt that he had a trace of complacency that he couldn't hide.

"I learned it for Shake?"

He Qiudu nodded slightly.

"Very good." Lin Yaoran put the bowl and chopsticks on the table heavily.

He Qiudu looked at him, "Are you jealous?"

"Sorry, I only eat sweets." Lin Yaoran smiled.

"I know." He Qiudu put a cup of hot milk mixed with Nigella honey in front of him.This kind of honey has many benefits for the body, has a strong effect on the heart, and is very sweet, pure sweet.

Lin Yaoran picked up the milk and took a sip. The temperature was moderate and the sweetness was just right, but for some reason, her throat felt uncomfortably itchy.It seems that I am enjoying something that should belong to Shake, a little secretly happy that I am not on the stage, and a little bit sad that I can't be reconciled.

A strong fresh fragrance wafted into his nose, and He Qiudu brought over two bowls of noodles, "Eat while it's hot."

When he saw it, the familiar aroma really came from the scallion noodles.The noodles have been carefully mixed to ensure that he can eat the browned shallots and boiled kaiyang with every bite.

It's rare for a barren appetite to be hooked by the index finger. Lin Yaoran picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. The noodles were chewy and full of scallions. They were really fragrant and delicious.

He Qiudu smiled a little, admiring the way he ate.

At this moment, the mobile phones of the two people vibrated at the same time.

Lin Yaoran's face turned pale when he saw the news.