My first love brother is coquetry to me again

Snow came to the capital again, and Chu Yu woke up according to his biological clock. When he saw that the time was 11:30, it was really terrible to stay up all night, so he lifted the quilt and got up.

He thought that he was too lazy to care about Ren Xi's life and death, but his body did the opposite.

Chu Yu put two fingers together and gently knocked on the door: "Ren Xi?"

no response.

Chu Yu felt strange, opened the door and found no one, and the quilt was folded on the tatami.

He didn't know where he was going, don't play tricks, he ran away again, Chu Yu's face was rigid, but in a blink of an eye, he recognized that there seemed to be movement in the kitchen, and walked over with long legs.

In the kitchen, Ren Xi was wearing soft pajamas, she didn't seem to be moving a spatula, but she was rustling without knowing what she was doing.

Chu Yu approached with two steps: "Are you cooking?"

"?!"

Ren Xi was so frightened that he turned his head on the spot.

He had a strong sense of déjà vu when he was caught. It turned out that he was embedding the takeaway dishes and putting the lunch boxes on the plate.

Chu Yu understood: "I really don't poke."

One point was given for his clumsy acting skills, and nine points were given for the atmosphere of the sand sculpture performance.

"...It's all hallucinations." Ren Xi's lord came in time, "You haven't woken up, why don't you go to the balcony to see Xue sober?"

Chu Yu teased blankly: "It's more interesting to see the Michelin-starred chef at large."

Ren Xi couldn't help it: "Can't I make it off-the-shelf?"

Chu Yule said: "How should I explain the lunch box?"

"Can't you just pretend you didn't see it?" Ren Xi muttered, "I wanted to take it downstairs and throw it away before you got up, so it's okay now."

Ren Xi can do such sand sculpture things, if he is not exposed, he might brag about his cooking skills, then act like a good boy, beg for love, and stay for another night if he clings.

With such a routine, Chu Yu was dealt with no less than a hundred times when he was young.

Chu Yu looked at it for a while, then left: "I didn't see anything."

Ren Xi lost all face: "...Oh."

It doesn't seem too abrupt that there are more people in the house where I have lived for more than half a year.

Chu Yu is used to staying at home, but his life is not limited to his comfort zone. Friends often come to eat and live, play games and watch football games. It is common for him to treat his home as his own.

Chu Yu doesn't feel much about the multiple people in his family, but Ren Xi can't be the same, this is the first love he has slept with with a clearly marked price, not the buddies he puts in the circle.

After brushing his teeth, Chu Yu was worried about the re-explosion of the microwave oven, and the possibility of smoke from the frying pan. He even thought about Ren Xi's clumsy hands and scratched his hands. He hurried back to the kitchen to help, pretending to be bored and reluctant.

The forklift in the distance is clearing the snow, and the atmosphere in the house seems calm and harmonious. On the surface, it is so subtle, but the subtlety of the heartbeat depends on tacit understanding.

At the dining table, Ren Xi was too lazy to make ends meet, but Fan Er, who was almost asking for credit, broke through the sky.

"Is it delicious?" Ren Xi chewed, his cheeks bulging slightly, "My friend's restaurant, next time we can go to the store to eat."

Chu Yu asked: "It's delicious, which friend?"

Ren Xi replied reflexively: "Anyway, it's not Chen Bao and the others."

As soon as they made a sound, they poked each other's sore spots again.

Chu Yu picked up the food calmly: "When are you going to pick up your puppy?"

Ren Xi lowered his eyes: "...I'll go later."

This meal was mixed with Ren Xi's flattery, Chu Yu felt like a bright mirror in his heart, how could he really disappoint the guests, and waited for Chang Xiaoxin to call Ren Xi before pretending to see off the guests.

Ren Xi stared at it with twinkling eyes, Chu Yu pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Ren Xi pursed his lips and seemed to hesitate: "It's okay."

The snow no longer affected vehicles, so Chang Xiaoxin drove Ren Xi's car downstairs. This time, Chu Yu sent him out of the apartment building and walked to the white Cadillac.

Ren Xi sat in the back seat, and in front of the little assistant, said bluntly: "I want you to accompany me."

Chu Yu said in a vague mood: "Let's not do it."

Ren Xi looked earnestly: "Come with me, let's pick up the salted egg yolk little poor boy together."

Chu Yu was speechless, he stretched out his hand to close the car door, blocking those watery eyes, for fear of being seen soft-hearted.

Ren Xi in the car lowered the window and put his palms on it, like a little pet about to be fostered and sent away: "Do you really want to reject me?"

Chu Yu was encouraged, but reason prevailed: "I have no reason to stay with you all the time."

Ren Xi narrowed his eyes.

From the corner of Chu Yu's eyes, Chang Xiaoxin could even see Chang Xiaoxin tapping the steering wheel, moving it every time, and the interesting rhythm conveyed his inner curiosity.

Ren Xi's hands were hanging on his knees, grabbing his jeans, and tentatively asked in a low voice, "You can't be a friend?"

The severe winter wind makes people a little silly.

Chu Yu said vaguely, "I don't know," and then put his hand in his coat pocket: "Let's drive."

Chang Xiaoxin sighed, and greeted him as if he had just recharged the battery, "Good afternoon, handsome guy", but he didn't dare to move his hands.

Ren Xi no longer insisted: "Then come to the company tomorrow?"

Chu Yu: "Yes, as long as it's about the music."

"Well, stage design and so on." Ren Xi said, "You are the composer of the track, the one who creates the emotion, and the choreography and some detail design need your approval."

Chu Yu said silently, "Okay, let's pick up the dog first."

"Yeah." Ren Xi wrapped her scarf tightly, "Go back quickly, bye."

"bye."

There was a hot search, and everyone should keep a distance from each other, and no one knew it well.

But Ren Xifei wanted to run in front of him, and Chu Yu himself wanted to draw a clear line but was unclear. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was because his ability to grind the straight ball was too strong, or his duplicity was more serious.

When I got home, the food on the table was still warm, and Ren Xi wanted to clean up before leaving, but Chu Yu didn't want the young master to do these rough jobs again.

Artichokes, carrots, and roasted peas were still left, and the eye-catching red color reminded Chu Yu of the task of pulling radishes.

He took out his mobile phone in a daze and opened the Love Manor. Having not logged in all night, he realized with bewilderment that the breeder hadn't been online at all yesterday.

...How could it be such a coincidence?

Chu Yu's head was in a mess, and while washing the dishes, he was constantly occupied by a certain idea.

The mobile phone in his pocket kept popping up messages, Chu Yu thought it was Ren Xi who was complaining to him in the car, and he was quite proud, but when he checked the news, he found that it was Zuo Xinyi, feeling a little upset about being exposed.

Chu Yu called back, lazily: "Zuozi, what do you want me for?"

The sleeves of his sweater were pulled up, the muscles on his arms were smooth, and the long legs leaning on the locker were crossed, revealing a careless feeling of Su.

On the other hand, Zuo Xinyi thought he was still lying on the bed: "This is a little bit, and the rekindling of old love doesn't need to get to this point."

Chu Yu really wanted to give him a blank look: "Can you stop asking about my news?"

"I don't want to inquire about this. My brothers have spread the word, but I can't let you fall into the trap of a vixen. The kind of fox that looks like a pure white rabbit is the most difficult to deal with!"

When things are at their extremes, Chu Yu said, "You know it's hard to deal with, how can I resist the temptation."

"Damn it, I really hit the mark?!"

The following content is too young and inappropriate.

For example, what posture, how many times a night, how he tempted you, etc. all jumped out.

Chu Yu returned to work in front of the computer, almost deaf: "I didn't sleep, do you think everyone is as casual as you?"

"What I'm saying is, I'm so casual. The organization can't bury my innocence."

"Stop farting with me." Chu Yu urged him, "Tell me quickly if you have something to do, I'm busy."

Zuo Xinyi has never been able to hide it: "Then I said it, the girl I'm good at now is also in the entertainment industry at home, and I heard some rumors that there was an original musician's stage show at the beginning of the year. The platform is safe, do you want to sign up?" Come and play."

The dog couldn't spit out ivory, and he didn't expect his buddies to do the opposite and be able to speak human words.

But it was not difficult for Chu Yu to detect the hidden message: "Thanks, but it sounds like I have concerns."

"Your logic is too wasteful to be in the entertainment industry. Is that so? I wondered if you sold a song to Sheng Xing. That show was joined by GH Entertainment. The boss of GH and Ren Xi are having a big holiday."

Chu Yu heard the name a little familiar: "The company that poached Sheng Xing's arranger halfway?"

"That's right, it's a great virtue to take away your first love with a sword. I don't know what Ren Xi thinks, but I don't have anything to do with banning him, just let Ren's family flourish in the entertainment industry, and kill him." Isn't it easy for old employees who don't speak honesty?"

Chu Yu was a little sensitive for no reason, and frowned slightly: "Are you referring to what happened between him and his family?"

"Basically, isn't Sheng Xing his own company? He didn't take any money from the family." Zuo Xinyi thought about it for a while, and the words he asked were outrageous, "Is he still selling miserably to you now?"

The so-called selling misery is to deliberately exaggerate the tragedy at a small scale, and to win sympathy and moan without illness at a large scale.

Ren Xi used to be like this all the time, his acting skills need to be improved, things like a flat tire, no money to eat, my junior has sprained his feet, can you carry me? Although they are all fake, they are all clumsy and cute.

——Chu Yu really didn't really imprint the label of "poor" on the previous Ren Xi.

But now it seems that something has changed. After so many years, what Chu Yu sees is Mr. Ren who is beautiful and beautiful, but hidden under the surface, but also witnesses Ren Xi trembling uncontrollably when facing the puppy in the operation hands.

Chu Yu couldn't get rid of something stuck in his heart, he just felt that the current Ren Xi was a very poor bastard.

He couldn't help but wonder what happened to Ren Xi these years.

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