The capital and entertainment circles are all licking me

"You're back, why did I fall asleep?" Yan Ze sat up sleepily.

"Brother, don't get up, continue to sleep." Lu Xing picked up the air-conditioning blanket and covered Yan Ze.

"What time is it?" Yan Ze said as he reached for the alarm clock, but saw the black and gold paper bag placed in front of the alarm clock. He paused slightly, then went over the paper bag and picked up the alarm clock.

The subtle movements fell into Lu Xing's eyes, and he frowned subconsciously and lightly.

"It's 12:30, it's so late, you should go take a shower." Yan Ze said.

Who knew that Lu Xing actually sat on the side of the bed, Yan Ze looked up at Lu Xing and asked, "What's the matter?"

After asking, he thought for a while, stretched out two hands to rub Lu Xing's face, and said with a smile, "You're tired from practicing."

Lu Xing let him rub it round and flat, and was even happy to be rubbed by him, and laughed.

Seeing him smile, Yan Ze urged him: "Okay, go and wash up, and go to bed early after washing."

Lu Xing didn't leave, he took the black gold paper bag next to him, looked at Yan Ze with clear and bright eyes and asked, "Why didn't brother ask me what this is?"

Yan Ze was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "There's nothing to ask. Why should I ask about the things your manager gave you?"

This answer was exactly the same as the previous answer, and he remembered that he answered the same way when Lu Xing asked him why he didn't ask about Sheng Yiyan.

But the feeling is completely different.

He really didn't want to ask at the beginning, but now he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask for some reason.

It’s like a stubborn and sensitive child having an awkward moment, but only he knows about the awkwardness, and it’s very secretive, very small, like a thin needle pricking it lightly, it’s not painful, and even he himself doesn’t have time to think about it and care about it , the emotion is over.

But it was solemnly mentioned by Lu Xing.

"I want my brother to ask." Lu Xing's dark eyes stared straight at Yan Ze.

Yan Ze was taken aback again, and asked, "Why?"

"I'll be happy if you ask. I like it when you ask about everything about me." Lu Xing said bluntly.

The black eyes are like a deep dark river, seemingly calm, but the undercurrent is surging underneath.

The fluttering emotions scratched in his heart over and over again, making his heart ache.

He felt that Yan Ze wanted to ask, but he didn't ask.

It wasn't like this before. Although Yan Ze didn't like to meddle in other people's business and didn't like to gossip, he didn't divide the so-called "private affairs" with others so clearly and didn't ask a word.

He faintly felt that the five blank years seemed to have taken away Yan Ze's sense of security.

He wanted to regain his sense of security.

Yan Ze looked at Lu Xing quietly, lowered his eyelashes again, and gently took the handbag in his hand with his slender and beautiful hands. After a while, he raised his head and asked with a smile, "What's inside?"

He has an extremely clean appearance, but this smile is so bright that Lu Xing was taken aback.

"Gift." He said, and took out the contents of the bag. It was a black wooden box, painted in golden Sanskrit like the bag.

Opening the box, a white gold chain was placed on the top of the black brocade, and a rich green emerald nothing happened card was embedded in the chain.

Emerald, imperial green, but it doesn't go well with boys.

In order to balance the lack of jade as a men's jewelry, he deliberately chose a simple and plain square style, and did not blindly choose a larger size, but chose a size that looks good on the wearer, which is solemn enough, but at the same time delicate.

After the selection was made, he sent someone to Master Kong for blessing.

He didn't believe in this kind of thing before.

But once people have fear, they dare not believe it.

What's more, he remembered that before he was reborn, Master Kong had said three words to him - the fate is not over.

"Isn't it a bit vulgar?" Lu Xing smiled, as if mocking himself.

The dense and transparent green looks like a flowing dark river in the dim light, restrained and solemn.

After just looking at it, Yan Ze knew that this emerald chain was worth a lot.

If it was before, he would have no burden to put away expensive gifts, because he knew he could afford more expensive ones.

But now, with his family on the verge of bankruptcy, he couldn't afford such expensive gifts.

In order to make himself feel better, and to prevent the friendship from becoming unbalanced, and to prevent himself from becoming the recipient among friends, he has not received an overly expensive gift for a long time.

But now this one is more expensive than all the gifts he has received before. I am afraid that even in the past, he could not afford to give back.

"Don't you like it?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Lu Xing asked a little lonely.

Yan Ze looked at Lu Xing, his face was so handsome that no one dared to approach him, but it revealed childish sadness.

The dim light hit Lu Xing's tall nose bridge. Compared with the youthful and immature appearance of Lu Xing, Lu Xing's current appearance is sharper and deeper. The maturity and strength of a man are perfectly displayed on him, and he even occasionally gives people a kind of aura. Condescending oppression.

However, that childishness has not changed at all. Looking at Lu Xing at this moment, Yan Ze seems to see Lu Xing who prepared a birthday present for himself six years ago. At that time, Lu Xing secretly worked as a plane model for more than a month, saving money Bought him a shirt.

Lu Xing's expression at that time when he took out the gift was the same as it is now.

"Help me put it on." Yan Ze said.

Lu Xing raised his head, his eyes gleaming with obvious happiness.

Yan Ze smiled, looked at him tenderly, then moved his body, facing Lu Xing half sideways.

The white and delicate neck was presented in front of Lu Xing in a gentle and submissive posture, and the loose pajamas with a large neckline were loosely attached to the thin and straight shoulders, revealing a little bit of beautiful shoulder blades.

Lu Xing stretched out his arms in front of Yan Ze, as if hugging him from behind.The platinum chain clung to Yan Ze's skin, wrapping it from the front of his body to the back of his neck. Lu Xing leaned forward, and the faint sweetness of Yan Ze's body mixed with the scent of grass and woods from the shower gel penetrated into the tip of his nose.

Under the twilight, the neck was soft and moist and seductive, Lu Xing restrained the urge to take a bite, and fastened the necklace.

"Okay." Lu Xing said in a low voice.

Yan Ze turned around, looked down at the dark green emerald plaque, nodded in satisfaction and said, "The size is moderate, and it looks pretty."

As he spoke, he picked up the emerald card, put it in his pajamas, and pressed it against his skin.

"Put it inside and hide it." Yan Ze smiled brightly, but he was a bit naughty like a little fox.

Lu Xing also felt that it would be better to wear something like jade close to the body.

He looked at Yan Ze tenderly and said, "It's as long as brother likes it."

"I like it, I like everything you gave me, thank you little friend Lu for the gift." Yan Ze stretched out his hands and pinched Lu Xing's face, then pulled it sideways, and laughed loudly.

Lu Xing looked at him helplessly but dotingly.

"Okay, little friend Lu, go take a bath." Yan Ze let go.

"Okay, brother, you go to bed first." Lu Xing got up, turned on the light in the bathroom, and then turned off the bedside light in the bedroom.

The bedroom was plunged into darkness, with only a little light peeking out from the crack in the bathroom door. Yan Ze was lying on his side with the air-conditioning blanket in his hands, like hugging a doll.

He stared at the light coming from the crack in the bathroom door, his whole body relaxed, and a sense of solidity that he hadn't had for a long time enveloped him.

Lu Xing washed very quickly, and was afraid that the hair dryer would disturb Yan Ze, so he just rubbed his hair with a towel indiscriminately, and after half drying, he came out lightly.

The door opened, and the bedroom suddenly became much brighter. The light shone directly on the wall, and then diffused a dim light to the bedside.

Lu Xing was shirtless, and was still wiping with a towel in his right hand.He thought Yan Ze had fallen asleep, but when he turned his head, he saw Yan Ze carelessly hugging the air-conditioning blanket and looking at him.

"Brother, why haven't you slept yet?" Lu Xing was stunned for a moment, and walked over.

Yan Ze said: "Maybe I slept for a while before, but I'm not too sleepy now."

Lu Xing wanted to lie down, but he was afraid that his half-dried hair would wet Yan Ze's pillow, so he just sat on the edge of the bed.

He threw the towel on his bed, and stretched out his hand to pull the messy air-conditioning blanket in Yan Ze's arms, "Brother, how many times have I told you to cover it up a bit, what if you catch a cold?"

Yan Ze behaved in everything, except sleeping.

I like to stay in bed, I like to mess up the quilt and blanket, and hug them in a ball.

"It's not cold, it's such a hot day." Yan Ze didn't let go, but defended him tightly.

Lu Xing will never be aggressive towards him, and will always indulge him.He tugged a few times with little force, and seeing that Yan Ze refused to let go, he didn't really tug, but let go helplessly, got up and took the air-conditioning blanket on his bed.

"No, then why are you covering it?" Yan Ze backed up to express his refusal.

"I took the one on the sofa." Lu Xing couldn't help but spread the blanket to cover Yan Ze.

"The dirt on the sofa is the stinky sweat of both of us." Yan Ze moved in the blanket that was forced to cover him. His originally thin figure looked chubby because of the large blanket in his arms.

"Not dirty." Lu Xing squatted down, put his head on the bed with his arms next to his arms, stared at Yan Ze and said, "Brother, go to sleep."

Yan Ze stretched out his hand and stroked Lu Xing's hair, "Why don't you blow dry your hair? Afraid of disturbing me?"

"No, I'm too lazy to blow it." Lu Xing said.

"You take it here, I'll blow it for you, last time you also played it for me." Yan Ze said as he was about to get up.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Lu Xing thought to himself that maybe he really fell asleep just now, and now he doesn't feel sleepy.Instead of lying down all the time and unable to fall asleep, it is better to get up and move around to consume some energy to fall asleep better.

So he obediently said to Yan Ze: "Okay."

He took out the hair dryer and sat on the edge of the bed. Yan Ze knelt on the bed, his body was very close to his back.

Yan Ze inserted his soft fingertips into Lu Xing's glossy black hair, fiddled with it gently, and stroked his scalp from time to time.

The sweet fragrance seems to surround it, and the fingertips that make people want to suck it are gentle and flexible, and there is also a warm body temperature coming from behind.

Lu Xing lowered his head and looked cute, but in the deep black eyes that he couldn't see when he lowered his head, there was an indescribably strong emotion and restraint.

The short hair was blown up quickly, Yan Ze scratched his head with five fingers, and then said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's do it."

Lu Xing stood up and turned around, the emotion in his eyes dissipated the moment he got up, he took the hair dryer in Yan Ze's hand with a bright smile, pulled out the plug, and took the hair dryer back to the bathroom.

After putting it away, he picked up the blanket on the sofa, Yan Ze hurriedly said, "No, I won't hug the blanket anymore, return the blanket to you, and I'll cover my own."

Lu Xing stood by the sofa and turned to look at Yan Ze. The clean and beautiful man threw the blanket back on his bed with a serious face.

"You really don't want to hug him anymore?" Lu Xing looked at him with a smile.

"No hug, no hug." Yan Ze nodded affirmatively.

"But brother, you hug him every morning when you wake up." Lu Xing continued to look at him with a smile.

"I just hugged her for a while in the morning." Yan Ze argued forcefully.

Lu Xing threw down the blanket on the sofa, walked to Yan Ze's bed, and asked perplexingly and indulgently, "Is it so comfortable to hug a blanket?"

"You're used to it." Yan Ze mumbled, wrapping himself in a blanket.

"Brother, let me hug you with the blanket, shall we sleep together?" Lu Xing bent down, and whispered in Yan Ze's ear, seductively.