The male god became my bird

When he saw Xia Yu's oil painting for himself when he became Paji, Xie Chenyan already knew that the birthday present Xia Yu was going to give him was a painting he painted for himself.

However, he thought that Xia Yu had prepared a painting as a gift for him, but he never thought that Xia Yu had painted so many, and it was still such a special painting.

Xia Yu nodded, "Mr. Xie, there's still more to come. Go ahead."

"it is good."

Xie Chenyan held Xia Yu's hand tightly and continued to walk forward. Soon, the 19th picture frame appeared in front of him.

This time, it is no longer a simple sketch, but a children's drawing done with watercolor pens. Although the drawing is very clumsy, it can only be seen from some features that the painting is Xie Chenyan's appearance when he was young, but it is not difficult to see The painters painted very carefully.

In the lower right corner of this painting is written a line of immature words: To my favorite Xie Chenyan, happy 19th birthday.

Xie Chenyan continued to walk to the next frame, still drawing his own watercolor strokes, but the picture was a little more detailed than the previous one, this time it read: Happy 20th birthday to the handsome Xie Chenyan.

When it came to the next picture frame, this time it contained a sketch drawing of 21-year-old Xie Chenyan.

Sketches, watercolors, oil paintings, and computer paintings... Gradually, not only did the types of paintings increase, but the painting techniques became more and more mature, and the paintings became better and better.

Xie Chenyan understood at this time that these were the words Xia Yu drew for himself after becoming his fan.

There is one for every birthday, and it has not been interrupted for more than ten years.

The further he walked, the faster Xie Chenyan's heart beat. The paintings one by one seemed to record Xia Yu's painting growth history and his admiration for himself. He and Xia Yu have walked together for more than ten years.

When he walked to the last frame, he saw the oil painting that Paji had seen a few days ago.

The self on the screen is smiling faintly, exactly what he looks like when he is 30 years old.

"Mr. Xie, happy 30th birthday!" Xia Yu walked in front of Xie Chenyan with a gleam in his eyes, "The 18 years I haven't liked you and the 12 years I have liked you, there are 30 paintings in total, and now I can finally hand over the gift in person is you."

"Xia Yu..." Xie Chenyan's heart was surging, he was speechless for a while, and could only hug Xia Yu.

Xia Yu also smiled and hugged Xie Chenyan back.

The person he had cared about for more than ten years finally came before him.

"I became a fan of you when I was 10 years old. When I was 11 years old, I saw someone painted a portrait of you and wanted to try to paint for you. So I went to study art and met your 19-year-old soon after. Birthday, so I drew a picture with watercolor pens and wanted to give it to you."

Xia Yu leaned on Xie Chenyan's shoulder and rubbed, "I didn't know until after the painting that you didn't intend to celebrate your birthday, and fans couldn't give you gifts for your birthday. Although it's a bit regrettable, I will still celebrate your birthday every year." Quietly draw a picture for you as a birthday present, and there are already 12 pictures."

"Xia Yu..." Xie Chenyan hugged Xia Yu even tighter. Nothing moved him more than being thought about by someone all the time.

One painting a year, Xia Yu accompanied him for 12 years when he didn't know, in a place he didn't know.

Xie Chenyan suddenly regretted why he didn't look forward to his birthday before. He should bravely face the haze in his heart, because there are people waiting for him and loving him.

"Thank you, Xia Yu, thank you so much."

Thank you for liking me, thank you for being by my side.

Feeling the breath and temperature of Xia Yu in his arms, Xie Chenyan wished to rub him into his bones.

"I have already made up for the 18 years that I haven't known you. I will draw pictures for you every year on your birthday, okay? Whether it is the past, future or present, let me accompany you every year. I want to give You paint for the rest of your life."

After Xia Yu finished speaking, he felt like he was proposing marriage. He was afraid that Xie Chenyan would feel that the promise of a lifetime was too heavy. You have to be responsible for me, right?"

Xie Chenyan smiled happily, and he replied immediately without hesitation: "Okay, I will be responsible to you and be your model for the rest of my life. In contrast, you can only draw for me for a lifetime."

Sometimes it's not because the promise is too light, but because the promise truly reflects the inner thoughts and desires.

Xie Chenyan knew very clearly that he wanted Xia Yu's life.

But Xia Yu has already decided on Xie Chenyan's life.

-

The 12 paintings and the previous 18 sketches were sent here by Xia Yu at a high price by a logistics company, and someone would pack them up and deliver them to Xie Chenyan's apartment, so they didn't need to worry about how to carry them.

Maybe it was because he was too excited, or maybe it was because Xie Chenyan hadn't reacted yet. At this moment, he didn't realize that among the 12 paintings, some computer-generated Q layouts looked familiar.

Of course, even if he realized that the current Xie Chenyan would not think about it, his attention was all on Xia Yu now.

After receiving the gift, Xia Yu took Xie Chenyan to the restaurant. It was late, and it was time to have a romantic candlelight dinner together.

The exquisite food has already been placed on the table, and there is a thermal insulation device under the plate, waiting for two people to enjoy at any time.

"Mr. Xie, why are you looking at me all the time?"

From the beginning of the meal to the present, Xia Yu found that Xie Chenyan's eyes had never left him, and he was a little embarrassed to look at him.

Xie Chenyan's eyes were as deep as stars, "I was just thinking, why is my boyfriend so good-looking."

Xia Yu's face became hot when he was looked at, "Mr. Xie is the one who looks good."

After speaking, Xia Yu continued to take the knife and fork to finish the food on the plate, but when he raised his head again, he found that Xie Chenyan was still looking at him.

Xia Yu didn't dare to look at Xie Chenyan, but felt that the passionate and surging love in his eyes was about to melt him.

"Thank you teacher..."

Xia Yu wanted Xie Chenyan to stop looking at it, but Xie Chenyan said again: "The more you look at it, the better it looks, what should I do, I don't want to blink anymore."

Xia Yu was speechless all of a sudden, he just felt that Xie Chenyan looked at him so weak that he couldn't even cut the meat on the dinner plate.

"No wonder Uncle Zhong wants you to make emotional scenes, you are so provocative when it comes to love."

Just using his eyes made him feel angry all over, Xia Yu didn't know whether Xie Chenyan was too powerful or he was too weak.

"Sultry? No, I'm just expressing my true feelings." Xie Chenyan said innocently: "I will only treat you like this, I don't feel this way to others."

"Really?" Xia Yu was burning with desire not wanting to eat a meal, and then continued the topic mentioned just now: "Then Mr. Xie really doesn't plan to make an emotional scene?"

Xie Chenyan thought for a while, and his tone became serious, "As an actor, I want to try acting in emotional scenes, but as far as I am concerned, I don't want to try it with other people."

When he noticed Xie Chenyan's last sentence, he looked at him with extremely deep eyes, and Xia Yu felt something in his heart. What Xie Chenyan meant was that he only wanted to make emotional scenes with him?

Xie Chenyan knew that Xia Yu understood what he meant, and said simply: "Xia Yu, you said that you wanted to film with me, but in fact, I am the same. No matter what type of film it is, I look forward to filming with you."

Xia Yu lowered his head, "Because, are you my boyfriend?"

"I don't deny that it has something to do with our relationship." Xie Chenyan stretched his hand over the dining table to grab Xia Yu's hand, making him look at him, "but it's more because I want to communicate with you on performance, Xia Yu, I Said you were talented in acting."

Xia Yu's eyes gradually brightened up. This passage was the best encouragement from Xie Chenyan, who was his idol and his lover, to him.

Whether this person is in the sky or close at hand, he is constantly inspiring himself. How lucky he is to be with such a person.

"Now that it's all said and done, I'm telling you a piece of news. I'm very likely to participate in the new TV series with your company."

"Really!?"

Although Xie Chenyan's voice was soft, Xia Yu was so excited that he almost stood up.

He still remembers that Xie Chenyan said that there is a role suitable for him in this TV series. If Xie Chenyan wants to participate in the role, doesn't it mean that he has the best opportunity in front of him?

Since it is a TV series that is cooperating with the company, the artistes of the company must have the opportunity to participate in the audition. As long as he succeeds in the audition, he will be able to film with Xie Chenyan!

"It's just possible, and in terms of the current situation, your acting skills still need to be improved." Although Xie Chenyan didn't want to pour cold water on Xia Yu at this time, Xia Yu's acting skills were taught by himself as Paji. The situation is clear to me, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

"I understand, I will work hard, and I will definitely get this role!"

Xia Yu knew that no matter what, he would not give up this opportunity. Even if it was just a possibility to film with Xie Chenyan, he would seize it.

-

Being teased by Xie Chenyan again, and getting another piece of exciting news, Xia Yu ate a meal with passion.

Because he was happy, he drank a lot of red wine, and when he reached the hotel bedroom, he was already dizzy.

"Why are there two teachers Xie? And they are still spinning." Xia Yu's eyes were blurred, and he wrapped his arms around Xie Chenyan's neck and rubbed against him.

Xie Chenyan was set on fire by Xia Yu, but thinking that the person in front of him was a little drunk, Xie Chenyan couldn't really do anything, so he could only hug him onto the bed covered with roses, and took off his shoes and coat after a long time of tossing. Cover him with a quilt, "Okay, sleep if you feel dizzy."

"I'm not dizzy, I'm not dizzy!" Xia Yu grabbed Xie Chenyan's hand to prevent him from leaving, "How can I be dizzy before I eat meat!"

"Can you eat meat?" Xie Chenyan didn't understand Xia Yu's meaning for a while.

"That's right! I swore before that when I see Teacher Xie again, I will eat you up!" Xia Yu pulled Xie Chenyan onto him forcefully, and kissed Xie Chenyan's mouth, "Well, it's so sweet, Thank you teacher for another kiss."

"Xia Yu, uh..." Before Xie Chen could speak, Xia Yu blocked his mouth again.

This taste was so good that Xie Chenyan's willpower was immediately defeated, and he couldn't bear to push Xia Yu away.

Although Xia Yu was a little dizzy from drinking, his strength was still there. With one force, he pushed Xie Chenyan onto the bed.

He knelt on Xie Chenyan's body, opened his collar, looked down at Xie Chenyan with a chuckle and said, "Mr. Xie, why don't I give you another birthday present."

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The 12 pictures of Xiaoyu discuss the growth history of a painter's wife.