Si Shaochen stared at the phone blankly, he called back and Duan Jiayan answered the phone.

"what happened?"

"That sound just now..."

"The dry sound in the crew, I just clicked on it, a little sufferer."

"Why are they calling you dry?" Si Shaochen asked.

"Let's have a play, let's rest early."

"Ah."

Si Shaochen always felt that there was something tricky, so he hung up the phone and was restless all night.

After Duan Jiayan hung up, the boy leaned on him and said with a smile, "Are you still afraid of him? To be honest, which one is better, me or him?"

"Which aspect are you talking about?" Duan Jiayan hooked the boy's chin with a wicked smile.

"Of course it's on the bed." The boy poked Duan Jiayan's bare chest with his fingers, and there were marks of his just biting on it.

Duan Jiayan's eyes dimmed, but if the boy in front of him knew that he and Si Shaochen hadn't done that kind of thing, he would feel ashamed as a masculinity, so he evoked a wicked smile: " Of course it’s you, as for his stuffy gourd, what’s so good about it, he won’t even bark a few times.”

Looking at the face in front of him, Duan Jiayan pushed the person aside, and he turned off the light: "Okay, don't flirt, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Got it, I'll wake you up tomorrow." The boy put his arms around Duan Jiayan's neck and leaned against Duan Jiayan's arms, and fell asleep contentedly.

Here, Si Shaochen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he had to get up and face the computer, just in time to cut Shi Mo's dry voice, and by some strange coincidence, he listened to this part of the recording many times.

With a deep and magnetic voice lingering in the earphones, Si Shaochen stared at the screen in a daze.He listened to Shimo's dry sound alone, and after listening to it several times, he turned off Au, went to find the radio drama that Shimo played, and listened to it all night.

It was dawn, and Si Shaochen went in to wash his face. He looked at himself in the mirror who was haggard after a night, and shaved off the newly grown stubble. Can't stop.

It was still early, he ordered takeaway, ordered a takeaway for Duan Jiayan, and then took the bus to the downstairs of the community where Duan Jiayan lived.

He arrived before the delivery boy, and stood at the door waiting for the delivery boy to arrive. Si Shaochen didn't have the key to Duan Jiayan's house, he only had the access control card to enter the community, and saw the delivery boy riding a small electric car from a distance. Si Shaochen stopped him.

"It's the takeaway I ordered. The surname is Si, and the ending number is 2098."

The takeaway brother handed over the takeaway to Si Shaochen, and then left again on the electric scooter.

Si Shaochen took the takeaway and got on the elevator.

The elevator stopped with a ding, and Si Shaochen came to the door. He rang the doorbell next to him, and a slightly hoarse but still refreshing male voice came from inside.

"Who is-"

"Takeaway." Si Shaochen said in a low voice.

The boy didn't think much about it, he did order takeaway, and he wanted to make breakfast for Duan Jiayan when he got up this morning.

But as soon as he got up, Duan Jiayan grabbed his waist and pressed him on the bed. He has always known Duan Jiayan's ability. It was so high that it took him only ten minutes to place the order and it was delivered.

Si Shaochen was carrying the takeaway, and when he heard this voice, he clenched his fists.

The door was opened from the inside, and the boy was only wearing a loose bathrobe, and there were bite marks on the exposed collarbone, as well as the neck.

Seeing the person coming, the boy was obviously taken aback.

"you……"

"What about others?"

Looking at the boy's expression, he seemed very surprised, and he seemed to know him.

It's ridiculous, he was so angry that he calmed down instead, Si Shaochen was trembling with anger, his heart was full of sincerity.In Duan Jiayan's eyes, is he not as good as a man delivered to his door?

"He's taking a shower..." The boy wanted to call Duan Jiayan, but Si Shaochen had already pushed him away and walked in.

"Hey, why did you break into a private house!" The boy panicked, and he usually only dared to talk about Si Shaochen.

But what Duan Jiayan thinks about Si Shaochen, he doesn't know, but Duan Jiayan has many pictures of Si Shaochen in his phone.He felt that Duan Jiayan probably still had Si Shaochen in his heart.

The sound of water in the bathroom didn't stop, Si Shaochen saw the boy's collarbone as soon as he turned his head, which was extremely dazzling.

The boy said awkwardly: "I'm going to change clothes, you can wait here."

Si Shaochen thought it was amazing that he could still stay with this mistress in front of him so calmly. It turned out that he would not shed tears when he was so sad. Maybe he had seen through Duan Jiayan a long time ago. Open house begins.

Asking again and again is also testing his bottom line again and again. How can someone go to open a room on the third day after confirming the relationship? Is this a relationship?He was too embarrassed to say it.

He likes Duan Jiayan, but now, he feels that his love has dropped in value, how could he fall in love with such a person.

After the boy changed his clothes, he stood at the door, ready to slip away at any time.

"How long have you been doing this?"

"Uh... the first time."

"Who was there before you?"

"Why are you asking me? You can ask Mr. Duan." The boy noticed that Si Shaochen was looking at him with terrible eyes, so he rolled his eyes, "It's useless if you look at me like that, I can't control him, what happened? Isn't it normal for something like this to happen?"

"I've never seen Xiaosan so confident."

"Who do you think is the mistress?" The boy snorted coldly, and he mocked, "Who is the mistress is still uncertain."

As far as he knew, before Si Shaochen, Duan Jiayan had many men, but not many people knew about it.

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Duan Jiayan's deep voice came over.

"Baby, you..."

When he looked up and saw Si Shaochen, Duan Jiayan was stunned, he subconsciously looked at the boy.

"You don't need to look at him, and you don't need to explain anything, we broke up." Si Shaochen threw the takeaway on the table onto Duan Jiayan, and the soy milk and porridge were spilled on the clothes Duan Jiayan had just changed into.

Duan Jiayan glanced at himself in a panic, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Si! Shao! Chen!"

Si Shaochen glanced back at him: "What's the matter? I'm not deaf, Mr. Duan doesn't have to shout so loudly."

When passing by the boy, Si Shaochen showed a harmless smile: "I will tell the director that the co-star of "Melon Field" needs to be replaced by a CV, and any radio drama in which you participate, I will not Let's cooperate again."

"Isn't it just a small co-worker, you can change it and see if the director will take care of you." The boy didn't take it seriously, he knew that Si Shaochen was the post-production teacher of the crew.But so what, Duan Jiayan promised him last night that he would be given a lead role.

Regarding the boy's words, Si Shaochen just smiled. He quickly walked out of the room. The moment he stepped out of the community, he felt relieved. Inside he felt that he couldn't breathe. The circle knew that he and Duan Jiayan were talking. There are not many people who are in love, only a few close friends of Duan Jiayan know, and this is the reason why Duan Jiayan doesn't let him make it public.

That boy was not well-known in the circle, but Si Shaochen had a very picky ear. He had an impression of this boy because of his extremely poor professional ability.But it has not bad resources, and it turns out that Duan Jiayan has contributed to this.

Thinking wildly, the phone suddenly rang, and Shi Mo's deep voice sounded cheerful.

"Shall we go downstairs for breakfast together?"

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