love strategy

When Xu Yan came home from get off work, she was taken aback when she got out of the elevator.

Liang Weiyi was sitting cross-legged at the door of his house, leaning against the door with his head tilted, sleeping soundly, holding a script in his hand, and using colored markers to paint and draw a lot of places, and an empty pizza box was lying on the ground.

Xu Yan squatted down dumbfounded, and looked closely at Liang's only impeccable face.His brows were frowned, his mouth was pursed, and he looked unhappy even when he fell asleep.It looks like Lake who ran around and lost his way and then returned home in despair, pitiful.

"I have a sad face at a young age."

Xu Yan muttered something softly, stretched out his index finger and slowly approached Liang Weiyi's eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters.At the moment when they were about to meet, those tightly closed deep eyes suddenly opened, and Xu Yan's slender index finger was also caught by the warm palm.

He was caught trying to play tricks, but Xu Yan calmly complained first: "You blocked my house."

Liang Weiyi's eyes were blank, and he blinked twice before he came to his senses. He quickly got up and said, "I'll return your clothes and get your pass along the way."

Xu Yan glanced at the luggage bag on the ground, and asked while opening the door: "It's just a set of clothes, do you need such a big luggage bag for me?"

"The luggage bag is mine." Liang Weiwei picked up the pizza box and luggage bag on the ground and followed Xu Yan into the door. He stood in the entrance and said honestly, "Can I borrow from you for a few days?"

Xu Yan looked back at Liang Weiwei: "No wonder you didn't reply me when I asked you to give me the address and find someone to deliver the pass to you. So you had such an idea."

Liang Weiyi felt terrified at the sight, he lowered his head and said, "I will be in charge of cooking."

"I want to eat meat tonight." Xu Yan ordered with a curl of his mouth.

"Okay." Liang Weiwei slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

In the evening, Liang Weiwei made a dish of twice-cooked pork, a dish of Kung Pao chicken, and a cucumber and preserved egg soup.He wanted to strictly control carbohydrates, and made himself a bland fat-reducing meal.

Xu Yan picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork, and his teeth and cheeks lingered fragrant. Seeing that Liang Weiwei was eating the dry chicken breast, he asked, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"I'm about to enter the group, and I have to control my weight." Liang Weiyi picked up a piece of broccoli and ate it with relish, but he thought it was nothing.

Xu Yan frowned, "Did you just see the script falling asleep at the door of your house?"

Liang Weiwei felt that "seeing falling asleep" in Xu Yan's mouth was not a good word. He raised his eyes and saw Xu Yan's eyes full of smiles.

"Well, it will start up right away." Liang Weiwei replied helplessly.

"Then you lived with me before starting the machine?"

Liang Weiyi hesitated for a moment before answering: "If it's inconvenient for you, I..."

"Hey, you child, you are too sensitive." Xu Yan clicked his tongue, "I just asked casually, what is the inconvenience of living alone, you can live if you want."

"Oh..." Liang Weiwei lowered his head, with a deep smile spilling out of his eyes.

After dinner, Xu Yan gave Liang Weiyi a set of bathrobes, and said, "You can stay in the guest's bed. If you want to read the script, you can read it in the study room. You can use the desktop computer as you like."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave. Liang Weiwei asked, "Are there any taboos?"

Xu Yan raised her eyebrows, leaned close to Liang Weiwei's ear and replied in a low voice, "You are not allowed to bring women here." After a pause, he added, "You can't even bring men."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Liang Weiyi took his own things and opened the door of the guest bedroom, he was taken aback when the light was turned on.

Yesterday at Xu Yan's house, he woke up from the mattress. He didn't even put a sheet on, and his body was covered with a thick blanket. There was nothing in the whole room except a bed and two cabinets.

It was only yesterday that he understood why Xu Yan had locked the guest bedroom because the usage rate was zero, and he also felt guilty for guessing that Xu Yan's guest room was a sex room.

Now, the double bed is covered with a thick quilt, with a dark gray background and geometric patterns.A soft wool pad was placed on the bay window, and two pillows were placed.Standing hangers, lamps, tables, etc. are all available.

Obviously, Xu Yan arranged for the housekeeping aunt to do it today. Liang Weiyi didn't pretend to be so affectionate that he thought it was specially prepared for him by Xu Yan, but he still couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth in his heart.

The next day, Xu Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the room. The strong smell of coffee came to his nostrils. He stood there in a daze for a while before remembering that he took in a big golden retriever yesterday.

"Are you awake? I'll cook another egg." Liang Weiwei came out of the kitchen and saw Xu Yan.

Xu Yan consciously sat down at the dining table, waited for Liang Weiyi to bring the fried eggs, and he said good morning and began to eat breakfast.

Liang Weiwei looked at Xu Yan with his chin on his hands. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined Xu Yan's lazy virtue in the morning.When we met at the bar for the first time, he actually had divergent thinking, imagining what people like Xu Yan would look like in life, probably in the morning elegantly slicing fried eggs and drinking coffee, and then browsing the news on the economic section. The crisp suit is waiting for the driver to pick it up.

However, the reality broke all the illusions. The real Xu Yan would eat fried eggs with chopsticks with his messy hair, and he didn't care about the economic news. He seemed to want to know some entertainment gossip.

When Xu Yan asked if the actor XX really had smelly feet, he finally got Liang's only helpless look.

"I'm not popular enough to work with him."

"Hey, okay." Xu Yan shook his head in disappointment.

At this time, Xu Yan's cell phone on the table rang, and he glanced at it and laughed.

"What's wrong?" Liang Weiyi looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Yan swallowed the fried egg in his mouth, handed the phone to Liang Weiyi, and said with a smile: "We both have CP fans, Tang Bi sent me the photos of us who are fans of P."

Liang Weiwei took the phone, and on the screen was an emoji made from a screenshot of him and Xu Yan in "Travel Diary".Xu Yan smiled brightly, while he frowned and stared fiercely at Xu Yan. The fans put a pair of cat ears on Xu Yan, and a pair of dog ears on him. As if Xu Yan made him angry, he was attacking Xu Yan.

Liang Weiwei covered his phone on the table with a guilty conscience. He had actually seen this emoticon pack a long time ago.

On the night when the "Circle Tour Diary" program was broadcast, topics such as #圈游日记#, #唐米书书式弄#, #微微兄弟情# etc. were popular searches in the evening.The star-chasing girls didn’t forget to knock CP, besides “Micro CP”, there also appeared Xu Yan×Liang Weiyi, Xu Yan×Tang Mi, Tang Mi×Ji Xinglan and other CPs. It’s a mess of CPs, and the most popular one is actually It was him and Xu Yan, and even they both had CP Chaohua.

Because Xu Yan is not an insider, and Liang Weiwei was afraid that Xu Yan would be pissed off by his fans, so he didn't mention it.

Xu Yan picked up the phone and looked at it again as if reminiscing, "Your fans are quite cute, these dog ears are so vivid."

Liang Weiyi looked at him strangely, and asked, "You don't mind?"

"What do you mind?" Xu Yan shrugged and collected the emoji.

"It's nothing."

After breakfast, Xu Yan walked into the cloakroom slowly, and when he came out half an hour later, he became that well-dressed business elite.

Liang Weiyi saw him off at the entrance, Xu Yan suddenly turned his head and smiled sinisterly, "You look like my little wife who is hiding."

The response Xu Yan got was a cold sentence of "boring" and a slap on the cold door panel with the tip of his nose. He smiled at the closed door, thinking why this person couldn't bear to be teased more and more. He used to wrinkle Frowning back a few words.

When Xu Yan arrived at the company, his assistant Irene came in with breakfast within 2 minutes of sitting down. His breakfast on weekdays is usually arranged by Irene. Today's breakfast consists of sandwiches and coffee.

"Irene, I've already eaten, just keep the coffee." Xu Yan took the coffee from the tray.

"Have you eaten?" Irene was very surprised, and the ending sound was split, but she quickly realized her gaffe, and slightly bowed her head and smiled apologetically.

Xu Yan didn't care, he joked and said, "A snail girl came to my house."

Irene only thought that Xu Yan was joking again, she smiled politely and said, "That must be a beautiful snail girl."

Xu Yan matched Liang Weiwei with the word "beautiful as a flower" in his heart, and it was quite harmonious, so he couldn't help laughing.