The sand sculpture thought he was reborn

When Xie Yan came out of the bathroom, he saw Su Ye sitting on the bed with his mouth half open, stretching his waist and looking at himself.

Because he was afraid that the hair dryer would disturb Su Ye, his hair was still wet on the top of his head. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a round neck, which lacked the momentum of a suit and leather, making Su Ye think that he saw Xie Yan in college.

Su Ye was curious that he hadn't left so late, so she got up from her side and said, "I thought you had gone back, how is this morning? Are you still feeling sick?"

Xie Yan looked away from him. Su Ye was wearing cotton short sleeves that just covered her buttocks, her pants were on the sofa, and her white ankles just protruded from the quilt.

Xie Yan immediately returned to the bathroom: "It's fine, I'm fine now."

Seeing that he had just come out and backed in, Su Ye narrowed his eyes, stretched out his tentative feet and stepped on the slippers into the bathroom.

Xie Yan heard footsteps and took a towel to wipe his hair to block his sight. Su Ye walked to him and began to take off his clothes: "Are you in a hurry to go back? I want to take a shower first, and then..."

Su Ye said that when half of the clothes are taken off, the person disappears.

He looked at Xie Yan who walked out, and the hesitation in his heart began to magnify, didn't it...

He didn't intend to continue to make troubles, after all, Xie Yan was not feeling well yesterday, so it's better today, after taking a shower and getting dressed, the two of them had something to eat and drove back.

It rained yesterday and today's weather is particularly nice.

Su Ye opened the window of the co-pilot, put his arms on it and chatted with Xie Yan: "You didn't go home last night, is there anyone waiting for you?"

He knocked on the glass window with his fingers and asked casually: "Is there a partner?"

"Married." Xie Yan looked forward, his mind was still a little confused, and he didn't dare to look at Su Ye.

"Ah? Married?" Su Ye tilted her head and admitted so quickly, then she must have guessed wrong

He chatted curiously: "I thought that successful elites like you would marry late. Getting married so early is very happy."

"Yeah." Xie Yan's eyes were filled with tenderness: "Very happy."

Su Ye tapped his fingertips on the glass. He knew that it would be a bit over the line to continue asking, but he still couldn't hold back: "Your wife is beautiful, otherwise it would be impossible for you to decide to get married so early? I haven't done it yet. Talk about someone."

"I don't like him because he's pretty, although he's very good-looking." Xie Yan's voice was surprisingly nice, and Su Ye saw the corners of his mouth curl up when he said this: "It's not too late, if I could, I would have wanted to marry him a long time ago .”

Su Ye cast a glance at him and looked out the window.

The person Xie Yan praised was also himself, and not himself. As his current wife, a man loved him so unsparingly outside, so he should be happy too.

Su Ye couldn't be happy, there is a high probability that Xie Yan said this to the single dog, which is very suspicious of showing affection.

Zhou Xiaozhi's guess was wrong, he really likes the female version of Su Ye.

"What about you?" Xie Yan asked, "What type do you like?"

Su Ye came as soon as she opened her mouth, she must be better than your wife Xie Yan: "She is beautiful and has a good figure, good personality, good temper, gentle and considerate, and best of all she can cook."

After talking about his own women's clothing, it is estimated that such a girl is not easy to find.

Who is so beautiful when she makes herself beautiful.

There is a reception hall outside Mi Yue's studio. Many students would sit here to drink water and coffee during breaks. Now the TV is on, and the Economic Channel broadcasts the name of the well-known entrepreneur Su Ye is most familiar with——Xie Yan.

There are no photos, and generally this kind of rich people don't publish photos, because they can be as invisible as possible.

The TV shows the hotel's charity event that day.

Su Ye became unhappy after listening for a while, boasting that Xie Yan was like an angel descending to the world.

Also on TV.

Originally, I planned that I would definitely be on TV first. After all, in international competitions, this time I won, but I lost miserably.

After changing the channel casually, Su Ye was happy again.

It was a clip of the dance troupe's performance, and Su Ye watched it excitedly without blinking. It may be because there are only two domestic backup dancers, and there are quite a lot of shots for them, especially for the shot of Su Ye, which also zooms in on the close-up of the face .

Coincidentally, Xie Yan came out of the audience and was taking pictures with his mobile phone. The mobile phone seemed to be...

Looking at the angle to the right, it seems to be taking pictures of yourself?

No, it's not like Xie Yan is capable of taking pictures of performances. Besides, if it is really filmed, it must have been passed on to him last night. Even if I felt uncomfortable last night and forgot, I will give it to him today. It should just be taken Cover your face with your phone.

Su Ye was happy again, and leaned on the table to reply to Teacher Mi Yue's message.

Mi Yue was going abroad to be a judge recently, and asked him if he could help with a week of class.

be a teacher!

Teach others to dance!Of course you can!

Su Ye felt that the reborn life was more and more hopeful, and even realized many dreams, so today is his first day as a substitute teacher.

The students are generally young. A female student in the second year of high school saw Su Ye appearing on TV and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Su! You are on TV! The teacher is so handsome in men's clothing! I love it!"

The girl of the same age next to her turned the TV back to the economic channel: "I heard that Xie Yan is also very handsome, even more handsome than the idol you chase after."

"Nonsense, you look like a bald entrepreneur with a big belly, compared to my idol, are you my black fan?"

The two grabbed the remote control, and each of them said something to change the channel. Su Ye looked at Xie Yan's report that didn't show any photos. He should have suppressed Xie Yan's photo information. Less than half of the same information.

If they were allowed to see Xie Yan's true face, it would feel like the Internet would explode immediately.

And...who would have thought that their Teacher Su was Xie Yan's wife.

Su Ye tilted her head triumphantly, her smile froze.

Outside the glass window, a handsome guy in casual clothes quickly caught the attention of the girls in the lounge.

A simple white T-shirt without any pattern on the inside, a one-meter white shirt on the outside, and jeans are full of long legs at a glance.

The hair fell casually on the forehead, looking handsome in a mess.

It is very similar to the youthful and beautiful boy who came out of the idol drama.

If it wasn't for the iconic cold face, Su Ye almost thought that Xie Yan from the university had also passed through.

Standing outside the glass door, Xie Yan saw Su Ye smiling and nodding at him, and there was already a nympho moaning in the lounge.

Su Ye was surprised, got up and opened the door to let him in, only to find that he was still holding a square object in his hand.

"Why..." Su Ye wanted to ask why she was dressed like this, but quickly changed her words: "Come here?"

The lounge is really not big, and Xie Yan ignored the girl's eyes, but it was obviously a bit cramped seeing Su Ye focus on the things he brought.

Su Ye looked at the shape, and...after listening to Xie Yan's question, he made a bold guess...

Open the outer insulation zipper and take out a three-layer lunch box.

"Wow! Is it the teacher's boyfriend? This is too handsome!"

"Teacher Su is also pretty, but really handsome!"

"Isn't it here to deliver lunch to the teacher?"

The girl exclaimed and just asked Su Ye a question, he looked up at Xie Yan, Xie Yan lowered his head to look at the square bag on the table, and said in a normal tone: "I made it, try it."

From the angle from bottom to top, Su Ye could easily see Xie Yan's eyelashes flickering again and again.

It is conceivable how much reaction this sentence can cause in the lounge.

Su Ye wasn't too pretentious, after all, he was a teacher now, so he couldn't tease him here, so he whispered, "Honey, did you do it yourself?"

Xie Yan opened the stool, sat opposite Su Ye, and nodded.

Su Ye curiously opened the box, the first layer was spicy crayfish.

The color is red and bright, and one is picked up and delivered to the mouth. The texture is smooth and tender, and the taste is spicy, which is comparable to the taste of Wangfu Street.

Xie Yan said: "A few days ago, I ate this with my friends on Wangfu Street and it tasted good. I made some for you to try today."

The students began to growl again. The second dance class was for other teachers, and the students walked out step by step.

Only then did Su Ye make fun of him: "The taste is so authentic, I thought it was a takeaway packed in a lunch box!"

This taste is absolutely impossible to make it like this after eating it once a few days ago. If it is like this, the restaurant will be yellow by now.

But Xie Yan would not do this kind of thing that takes other people's credit as his own, but he doesn't eat spicy food, so why would he do this?

Xie Yan watched him eat half of the box in one go, and quietly watched the corners of his mouth gradually rise.

After eating at Wangfu Street that day, he said that he would come over to eat at noon the next day, and he would go back after eating.

Because of his unsatisfactory stomach, the two only ate some light food and came back.

Su Ye's favorite food is spicy crayfish, spicy chicken, Buddha jumping over the wall... As long as Su Ye likes to eat, Xie Yan will cook them all in the past five years.

Among Su Ye's requirements for choosing a mate, apart from the fact that gender cannot be changed, only the last one is that he can cook.

As long as he doesn't go abroad to deal with affairs in the past five years, Su Ye's meals are all arranged by him, but he doesn't know if it suits Su Ye's taste.

Xie Yan was a little nervous.

Su Ye finished eating a box, wiped her mouth and asked him: "I remember Auntie said you can't eat spicy food."

"As long as you like it." Xie Yan said softly.

Su Ye paused, and looked at Xie Yan seriously again.

He could see that the corners of Xie Yan's eyes were a little red, probably because he was smoked by the hot pepper while doing this.

How much he liked Su Ye in the past. He knew that he was allergic to spicy peppers, so he ate and cooked them, and he didn't touch them when he got married.

Maybe it's not that he can't do it, but that he is too godly to dare to profane.

He tried it in the hotel that day, and when he thought about it, he definitely stood up.

Su Ye was a little flustered suddenly. He originally planned to find any reason to divorce, but they didn't have any relationship anyway.

Now that the chief executive condescends to cook and deliver the meal himself, can this marriage still be divorced?

Xie Yan was happier than a hundred companies listed on the stock market when he saw that he had eaten all of them.

Muster up the courage and ask him cautiously: "I don't have class in the afternoon, can I go to a movie?"

Su Ye looked up at Xie Yan.

It can be seen with the naked eye that this genius business king, who was praised on TV just now, is nervous at the moment.

Xie Yan, who was wearing a white T-shirt and a light-colored shirt, with loose hair casually falling on his forehead, once again coincided with the Xie Yan in his memory.

It's not the business tycoon who stands at the top and sits on the top floor of the top company to plan strategies, but the young man Xie Yan who doesn't talk much and always annoys him but never disappears from his eyes.

Su Ye ate the last crayfish, and asked him nonchalantly: "How about the friend who ate crayfish with you?"

The author has something to say: Tuesday's update is at eleven o'clock in the evening, and the friend article is pushed down:

"Can't you afford to lose" by Qiqu [lol e-sports]

1. An Yixin is a star mid laner in the LPL. Once he met a jungler with an ID named April during a live broadcast of qualifying. That person was obviously squatting on him while watching his live broadcast—and successfully squatted for three rounds. to play him.

So hundreds of thousands of fans saw An Yixin and him sparring from beginning to end, and a bloody storm broke out on the top of the canyon. They dug up the graves of their [-]th generation ancestors, swept away their household registration books, and greeted their parents.

At the end of the game, An Yixin put down his cruel words: If he lined up with this motherless actor as a teammate, he would give away the whole situation.

Three days later, the traditional giant FWG e-sports club officially announced——

[Announcement: An Yixin (ID: Ambush) and Wen Siyi (ID: April) officially joined the FWG e-sports club today. The two will serve as the mid laner and jungler respectively in the team. I hope they can make a difference the spark~]

Fans: I really like Ambush's words - "If you become a teammate with this motherless actor, he will give away everyone's head".

Fans: Don't spark, your new mid laner should be cremated.

2. In a post-match interview, the host asked An Yixin with a smile if he should take this joke seriously.

Before An Yixin could speak, Wen Siyi said, "It's okay, he never regarded me as his teammate."

The host was curious: "What is that?"

Wen Si also stopped talking, and handed the microphone to An Yixin.

Then all the fans in the audience saw the people in the canyon blocking and killing the Buddha, the live broadcast scolding and crying, and An Yixin, who is generally recognized as the worst tempered in LPL, blushed.

He said, "Male...boyfriend."

fan:? ? ? ! ! !

Wen Siyi x An Yixin, Gentle Black Belly x Violent Primary School Chicken

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 19 ℃ 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Dining Yuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!