I heard they are incompatible

After that they watched the movie again.

It's an old movie.

"Sea Pianist".

After the movie, Zhuang Shuyue got up and went into the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.

Before leaving, Zhuang Shuyue told Xia Yang: "Senior, just watch TV for a while, don't play games, just play, don't get too obsessed with it, and be ready at any time so that you can eat."

"I know, I know." Xia Yang nodded repeatedly to show that he knew, and looked sideways at Zhuang Shuyue.

Xia Yang had no intention of getting up to help at all, not even politely expressing his willingness to help, he justly accepted Zhuang Shuyue's almost meticulous care, without even a polite buffer stage.

Xia Yang's casual and rude attitude is very useful to Zhuang Shuyue.

The other party did not treat him as an outsider.

After Zhuang Shuyue left, Xia Yang held his chin and thought for a while, then picked up the remote control and turned to the TV station.

Dinner was much simpler than lunch, with three dishes and one soup, a combination of meat and vegetables, and it was very convenient to prepare. Within half an hour, Zhuang Shuyue came over to ask someone to eat.

"It tastes really good." Xia Yang gave Zhuang Shuyue a thumbs up while eating, "This meal is much more delicious than the one at noon. As expected, the environment and object of eating are also very important."

Zhuang Shuyue smiled, put chopsticks of vegetables in Xia Yang's bowl, and said, "If Ah Yin hears this, you will not be safe tonight, senior."

Xia Yang tilted his head: "Then are you going to inform me?"

Zhuang Shuyue: "You don't have peace, and neither do I."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I said you were a hacker, but everyone thought I was hacking you."

Zhuang Shuyue raised her head when she heard the words, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as ever: "Am I black?"

Xia Yang: "Are you still not black?"

Zhuang Shuyue looked at Xia Yang and was startled: "It is indeed darker than you, senior."

Xia Yang: "...This joke is not cold at all."

Zhuang Shuyue: "It's a dog day, it's a bit difficult to keep it cold, it's good if it can cool down."

Xia Yang bit his chopsticks and sighed, "Why didn't I realize that you are so good at climbing?"

"In the future, we still have a few months to face each other day and night, and the seniors can slowly discover it."

"Then I must analyze and analyze you carefully."

The other party was serious. Zhuang Shuyue looked at Xia Yang, and could tell the authenticity of his words from his eyes. The other party was not just talking casually and politely. He was serious and wanted to understand himself.

This discovery gave Zhuang Shuyue a spontaneous sense of satisfaction, which swelled hotly in the deepest part of her heart.

His sweetheart can always find a way to make himself like him more.

After dinner, Zhuang Shuyue cleaned up the aftermath, Xia Yang, who couldn't get his hands in, simply followed to the kitchen, and just stood aside watching Zhuang Shuyue busy back and forth in the kitchen.

Under Xia Yang's gaze, Zhuang Shuyue cleaned up the stove and the dishes in an orderly manner.

His heart was at peace.

It was as if he finally tore off that layer of disguise in front of Xia Yang, and the thoughts that had been hidden for many years came to light, and the other party accepted him.

They live together.

Such a thought, just thinking about it, made Zhuang Shuyue's heart so soft.

After tidying up, the two went back to the living room to sit for a while. No one was deliberately looking for a topic. They just went about their business in such a quiet manner, but they didn't look awkward, as if the relationship between the two of them should be like this, tranquility ,nature.

Although the picture is very warm, it's not a problem to keep doing this. After all, it's a variety show and needs a plot. They can't just let the two of them read books and play games all the time.

The photographers looked at each other for a while, and one of them plucked up his courage and said, "The weather is fine today, don't you guys do something on such a beautiful night?"

"Do something?" Xia Yang thought for a while, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"For example, go out and have a skewer, let's have a drink?"

When Xia Yang heard the words, he immediately looked disgusted, and his face was filled with indifference: "If you have that spare time, it's better to play a few more games at home."

Unexpectedly, Film Emperor Xia is actually a complete homeboy, the photographer immediately turned his gaze to Zhuang Shuyue.

Zhuang Shuyue smiled: "I don't have a hobby of going out and letting people watch and chase me."

"..."

It can be seen that being a star is not an easy job.

The agitation failed, and everyone could only continue filming like this.

The time passed with the sound of the game buttons, and the clock quickly jumped to 21 o'clock.

After the day's work, the big photographers put down their camera equipment and said goodbye.

After seeing off the camera buddies, Xia Yang took the lead in the bathroom to wash up, and came out with wet hair not long after.

Seeing this, Zhuang Shuyue frowned and said, "Senior, wipe it clean."

Xia Yang waved his hand: "I know, I know, you can go wash it."

Zhuang Shuyue looked at it, although he wanted to clean it up for him himself, but that was a bit too intimate, and with his special feelings, he couldn't be as frank as Xia Yang.

Thinking of eating the little tomato in his mouth with the other's hand at noon.

Zhuang Shuyue's heart was turbulent, sour and sweet.

Sweeter than each other's feeding.

Sour at the other party's magnanimity.

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhuang Shuyue hadn't moved for a long time, Xia Yang hummed suspiciously. His hair was dripping wet, and his bangs were softly resting on his forehead. One part innocent, three parts lazy, and one part profound that even Zhuang Shuyue couldn't understand.

Zhuang Shuyue shook her head, didn't say much, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Xia Yang watched Zhuang Shuyue's back disappearing at the bathroom door, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

You don't look like you hate me very much, so you love me very much?

Xia Yang suddenly shook his head from side to side in a good mood, and the water droplets on his hair fell down. Xia Yang looked at the drop of water, hesitated for a second, and decided to ignore it.Look left and right, and finally just pick up the TV remote control.

When Zhuang Shuyue came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Xia Yang was leaning cross-legged on the sofa watching a soap opera. Hearing the sound, he looked up and whistled: "Oh, you have a good figure."

Zhuang Shuyue, who was naked from the upper body, lifted the shirt on his right hand, and said helplessly, "The coat fell on the floor and got wet."

"Since it's wet, don't wear it at all."

"Okay."

Xia Yang was just saying it casually, but Zhuang Shuyue's attitude of being kind and good-hearted hit the shame of Xia Yingdi's few hearts, and the old face almost couldn't hold back, and he coughed dryly twice, saying: "This side is One with a camera, young man."

Zhuang Shuyue smiled, turned around and went into the room, changed into a loose top and came out again.

Really wear it.

While Xia Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little pity that it is really okay not to wear such a good figure.

Zhuang Shuyue took a closer look, frowned again, the corners of his seemingly mild and harmless eyes were drawn sharply, and said, "Senior, you didn't wipe your hair."

"It's too troublesome, I'll wait for it to dry slowly." Xia Yang on the sofa yawned slightly, his eyelids drooping, and he spoke with a sticky nasal voice.

Zhuang Shuyue said helplessly, "Let me brag to you."

"That troubles you."

"Sit still." Zhuang Shuyue walked behind Xia Yang with a hair dryer.

"Hmm."

"Is this temperature acceptable?" Zhuang Shuyue asked while blowing.

Zhuang Shuyue's voice was not loud, and coupled with the whine of the hair dryer, Xia Yang couldn't hear what the other party said for a while, so he couldn't help looking up at him.

Zhuang Shuyue didn't expect Xia Yang to raise his head suddenly, and quickly pulled the hair dryer away, asking, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yang looked at Zhuang Shuyue without saying a word, just now, caught off guard, Xia Yang saw Zhuang Shuyue's eyes looking at him, what kind of eyes was that?The tenderness was so suffocating, Xia Yang felt that he was about to be immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself from just a glimpse.

The four eyes met, and they looked at each other speechlessly for a moment, only the humming sound of the hair dryer lingered in their ears.

Seeing that no one said a word, Zhuang Shuyue wondered in his heart, lowered his head unknowingly, and moved closer to Xia Yang: "Are you sleepy?"

Xia Yang blinked, thinking that the posture of the two of them seemed to be kissing at the moment. Thinking of this, Xia Yang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head quickly, and said nonchalantly, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Then I'll try to hurry up." Zhuang Shuyue smiled and continued to blow Xia Yang's hair.

Senior's eyes are pure and penetrating, so beautiful, especially when he is the only one in his eyes, he only looks at himself, this recognition makes Zhuang Shuyue's emotions suddenly too many to place, and the affection in his eyes is tense. Unable to hold back, it leaked out.

Fortunately he turned around.

Zhuang Shuyue rejoiced.

The whining sound of the hair dryer sounded behind him, and Zhuang Shuyue's hands were playing with Xia Yang's hair. The hot air from the hair dryer was really comfortable, and Xia Yang suddenly felt sleepy and relieved.

The silent camera recorded this scene well.

"Good night, senior."

"Good night."

They said good night to each other, and the two went back to their rooms.

Xia Yang closed the door and shrank into the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

Just when Xia Yang was thinking of doing something to pass the time, a message traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and reached his mobile phone.

A koi: What do you mean by what you said in the morning?

Xia Yang looked at his words above, laughed, and replied bit by bit.

xy0808: What do you think of the sudden emotion?

A Koi: Nonsense!

xy0808: So sure?

A Koi: Of course.

Zhuang Shuyue looked at the phone screen, he was the person involved, how could he not be sure?

He hated Xia Yang to death?

Ha, if he could think about it, he wouldn't be thinking about it all the time like now.

They had just separated, and he was next door, but she had already started to miss him.

Zhuang Shuyue recalled the feeling of her hands touching the opponent's body unscrupulously during the day.

Fantastic.

It was a kind of spiritual satisfaction, a satisfaction that cannot be described in words.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deny that the source of this feeling came from the desire for monopoly.

Zhuang Shuyue, who was in deep thought, came back to his senses and saw two messages on the phone.

xy0808: I found that you always have a mysterious self-confidence.

xy0808: Are you asleep? Good night.

Zhuang Shuyue said good night and put down the phone.