Kuaishou's heartthrob host, he just wants to make a career

"It's still early, go to the theater?"

Xie Yunqian suggested.

Lin Yan thought for a while, but there was no one around him, and what happened in Xiyuanzi a few months ago was still vivid in his memory.

"No..."

"Then go to Paramount, or go to the teahouse to listen to books?" Xie Yunqian insisted.

Lin Yan: "..."

"Can't I go back?"

Xie Yunqian refused without thinking: "No..."

"Let's go to the teahouse."

Listening to books is okay.

Xie Yunqian raised his eyebrows: "OK..."

Just being together is enough.

Lin Yan still asked worriedly: "Are you sure nothing will happen?"

Xie Yunqian: "I will come out today, no one will know, just keep a low profile for a while."

It's just that the car of the Governor's Mansion was really ostentatious, so Xie Yunqian parked the car in an empty alley, and the two walked on foot.

Before getting out of the car, he wore a black hat, the brim of which barely covered his face. If he didn't look carefully, no one would know that he was Xie Yunqian.

As soon as I walked out of the alley, the heavy snow that had stopped began to fall again.

So he found a nearby teahouse where he could listen to books, Xiaoer led him to the elegant seat on the second floor by the window, and ordered another pot of high-quality Biluochun.

It was almost Chinese New Year, and even the teahouse was booming. Xie Yunqian took off his hat, took off his outer coat, and shook the snowflakes on it. There was a stove in the private room, which was quite warm.

Looking downstairs, there are many ordinary people sitting in the lobby, drinking melon seeds and drinking small tea, listening to the stories told by the storyteller on the stage.

On the stage, a middle-aged and elderly man with a beard and wearing a gray gown, who was over a hundred and a half years old, each with a table and chair and a Xingmu, was the equipment of all the storytellers.

The storyteller slapped Xingmu on the table and said, "I only know that everyone in Paramount is in panic, and the murderer is hiding in it. Who could it be? The people around are starting to be suspicious of each other..."

Lin Yan became interested when he heard this, Xie Yunqian also looked down the stage and said, "This old man is telling the story you wrote in your mystery case collection, right?"

Xie Yunqian also supplemented Mr. Ke's novels during this time in the army, and his memory is still fresh, and he knows what he is talking about after listening to a few sentences.

Lin Yan nodded. It was the story about the mysterious death of a dancer in a song and dance hall in the collection of mysteries.

Xie Yunqian: "It's interesting."

Mr. Ke and his novels are really popular in their Rongcheng.

What's more, it's amazing that the author is sitting upstairs above them.

It is one thing to write a novel and read it by yourself, but it is a new experience to read it from the mouth of a storyteller.

The storyteller speaks in a clear and precise way, the exciting parts are passionate, and the suspenseful parts are also expressed in tone. They really just listened to it for half an afternoon.

Xingmu was slapped heavily on the table.

"Foretell what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

The story ends here.

Xie Yunqian shook the melon seeds on his body, and the two got up and went downstairs side by side.

The two of them were very low-key, so they didn't attract the attention of others.

After leaving the teahouse, Xie Yunqian: "Aren't you angry now?"

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was talking about what happened at the Governor's Mansion today.

Casually said: "How dare you be angry with the third master."

Xie Yunqian understood, but was still angry.

It's really hard to coax this person to be angry, not to mention he hasn't coaxed anyone before, Lin Yan is the first one.

Just about to say something, Lin Yan said, "I should go back, otherwise Aniang and Yingying will be worried."

Xie Yunqian sighed, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The sky in winter darkened faster than in other seasons. When we arrived at the door, the sky was already dark, but the snow never stopped.

The car in the Governor's Mansion is more eye-catching, so it has to be driven away as soon as possible, so Xie Yunqian can't go in for a meal.

When getting off the car, Xie Yunqian called Lin Yan suddenly: "Hey, wait a minute."

Lin Yan was puzzled: "Huh?"

Xie Yunqian asked tentatively: "Are you really still angry?"

Lin Yan teased him: "Guess?"

Xie Yunqian: "You have kept it from me for so long, and I am not angry anymore. I am just a joke during the day, so don't be angry."

Obviously it was Lin Yan who coaxed him, but for some reason it suddenly turned around!

"Oh." Lin Yan responded.

Of course he knew that Xie Yunqian was just speaking quickly at the time, but he said it in his head.

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to it. As a result, Xie Yunqian seemed to be carefully making him happy all afternoon this afternoon. He thought it was fun and interesting, so he hung him up.

After all, when had their arrogant Mr. Xie Xiaosan been so humble?

Xie Yunqian: "..."

What does he mean by this?

"Is there anything else?" Lin Yan asked lightly, "It's okay, I'll go in."

After speaking, get out of the car.

Just as he was about to enter the gate, Xie Yunqian chased him down, "Lin Yan, stop for me."

Lin Yan turned around: "Is there anything else?"

Xie Yunqian took out a pen from his body.

He raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"Give it to you."

Lin Yan: "Why did you give it to me?"

A look of uneasiness flashed across Xie Yunqian's face, "Master, can I send you off?"

Somehow, he felt that he should give him a pen.

"Okay, what's the point?" Lin Yan: "After all, the third master's gift can't be taken carelessly."

Xie Yunqian's face darkened, he gave him something, but he still didn't take it?

Said: "This pen has been with me for a long time. It has been with me since I went abroad. I don't know what to give you for the time being. If you don't want it, you can exchange this pen with me for anything in the future. "

Lin Yan suppressed the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, "It's pretty good, then I'll take it."

Seeing that he had accepted it, Xie Yunqian suddenly grinned. He didn't know why he was so happy.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"Ok?"

"The words that I don't want you during the day are my nonsense..." Xie Yunqian paused, and suddenly said very fast: "I want you."

After the words fell, Lin Yan was stunned, and looked at Xie Yunqian's shy and averted eyes in surprise, "Xie Yunqian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Xie Yunqian roared angrily and ashamedly: "Of course I know, young master, I want you when I say I want you."

Lin Yan wanted to ask something else, but saw that a blush had already climbed up to Xie Yunqian's ears, and he blushed even more when he looked at him like this.

Someone said viciously: "Don't look at it..."

Lin Yan: "..."

I'm ashamed, why are you yelling at him?

Who would have thought that the bohemian third master would have such an innocent side!

Xie Yunqian: "Anyway, I'll just say it once, and you just keep the pen. You have to write more good articles to be worthy of it, you know?"

Lin Yan smiled lightly, "Got it..."

"Don't be angry."

"Well, don't be angry anymore."

"That's it. I'm leaving. You can go back quickly." After hearing his words, Xie Yunqian quickly returned to the car and drove back.

Xie Yunqian in the car, when he thought of what happened just now, the corners of his mouth were so happy that he almost grinned behind his ears.

Do you want to stay with Lin Yan?

he thinks……

It's a pleasure to be together.

So far he has never met someone who can get along with him so harmoniously.

Whether ideal or aspirational.

Before, the only thing he was dissatisfied with was that Lin Yan obviously thought the same as him, but he only wanted to live in this Rongcheng, and he thought it was a pity that he couldn't fight with him.

Later, I thought, this is also very good, at least it is safe, but it feels like something is missing.

Until today, after knowing that he is the author Mr. Ke, the missing things were immediately made up.

Lin Yan is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but is fighting with him in different ways.

I suddenly remembered that he once said a word, so that is what it means to divide the soldiers into two groups.

He had always been unrestrained in the past, although he wandered around the foreign market for ten miles all day, he never really met that girl, nor did he ever have the idea of ​​being together forever.

To be honest, Lin Yan was the first one.

Thinking of this, my heart itched, and the smile on my face became more obvious.

If it was placed in ancient times, did he regard Lin Yan as a confidant, or was he actually a broken sleeve?

But he still didn't know what kind of idea he had, so he really wanted to turn around and ask now, but quickly suppressed this idea.

He, Xie Yunqian, would try his best to get the person or thing he wanted.

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