"There's nothing to prepare, I'll talk about it when we go." Song Qiguang said lightly.

“…… So what are you doing at home now? What did you eat? What kind of exercise did you do? Cheng Yelan asked again with great suspicion.

"I don't remember." Song Qiguang said.

"......" Cheng Yelan took a deep breath and reached out to hold his arms, "I think I'll go to your house tonight, I'm too worried about you like this, okay?" ”

"Whatever." Song Qiguang had that indifferent expression again, but he broke away from his hand.

Cheng Yelan didn't move again, his phone suddenly rang twice, and when he took it out, he saw that Qiao Yu had sent him a text message [Where did you go?] 】

Cheng Yelan smiled and said, "I won't tell you. 】

[Are you with that Song Qiguang? 】

[Yes, after all, I found him, I have to take care of him more, and besides, I can also win him over for you. 】

[Whatever you want. 】

Qiao Yu's tone in the last sentence was a little cold, probably because he was unhappy that Cheng Yelan walked away from him but to accompany Song Qiguang? Cheng Yelan wanted to chuckle again, but when he raised his head, he saw that Song Qiguang had already walked away, and he was still moving forward five meters in front of him.

"Hey," Cheng Yelan immediately chased after him and pulled him, "Why are you going?" ”

"I don't want to stay here, I want to go outside and breathe." Song Qiguang said calmly.

"Then I'll accompany you." Cheng Yelan sighed helplessly.

"Don't you have to accompany your Qiao Dong?" Song Qiguang raised his eyes and looked at him, "I think he's good to you." ”

In fact, Qiao Yu didn't do anything too intimate in front of Jing Nan, but just habitually patted Cheng Yelan a few times, looking at him with a more pampered look, but Cheng Yelan was still very weak-hearted, for fear that these would leave a bad impression on Jing Nan.

He thought for a moment and said, "No matter how good he is to me now, he won't immediately make me forget what hurt me in the first place, and I haven't forgiven him yet." But don't worry, my deal with you continues, and I will let you know in advance when I want to cancel the transaction, and I will never betray you. ”

Song Qiguang nodded and didn't say anything more.

Song Qiguang will talk to Cheng Yelan so far, and will agree to his request to even go to his house just for this transaction, and Song Qiguang's purpose in doing this is for Cheng Yelan after all, Cheng Yelan must only say things like that to Jing Nan at this stage, but I don't know if he will get a look from him when he confesses to him one day in the future.

Cheng Yelan stayed with Song Qiguang most of the rest of the ball, and the two stood at the end of the corridor to blow the wind, and they didn't talk much, during which Qiao Yu sent a text message to Cheng Yelan asking him to go over and dance with him.

"I'll go first, I'll be back soon, you'll have to wait for me here." Cheng Yelan said to Song Qiguang.

"Okay." The latter didn't even look at him.

Back in the hall, Qiao Yu was still standing in the middle of the crowd, and saw Cheng Yelan coming over and quietly holding his hand again, there were no reporters in this dance hall, Qiao Yu's movements were a little bolder, and he took Cheng Yelan to the end of the hall.

Now there are a lot of people dancing on the field, but there are no two men, Cheng Yelan has seen it on the video left by Cheng Yelan, every time there is a dance, Qiao Yu will take him to dance for a while, but not in the hall, but in a small cubicle in the dance hall.

This is a special place for guests to rest in the dance hall, and after the two of them entered, there was no one else inside, Qiao Yu closed the door and turned around and hugged Cheng Yelan, his movements were very gentle, just gently hugged him in his arms.

Cheng Yelan suddenly had a very familiar feeling, he and Song Qiguang were the same, when they attended a banquet together, the two of them often took the time to run to places where no one could see outside, this feeling was always very sweet.

He stretched out his hand to hug Qiao Yu's waist, the man's affection was not for him, so he was not moved in the slightest, but at this time, he couldn't help but take the man in his arms as Jing Nan temporarily, in fact, he has been experiencing this feeling of being unable to ask for it now.

The two hugged for a while, Qiao Yu pushed Cheng Yelan away a little, gently stroked his face with one hand, and rubbed his thumb a few times affectionately, it was the words that this person said that night that still echoed in his mind.

Qiao Yu sighed lightly and said, "Are you still unwilling to accept me?" ”

"......" Cheng Yelan thought to himself, if his words were said to Cheng Yelan himself, it would be quite moving, but unfortunately he was not that person, so he only felt ridiculous, and after thinking about it, he raised his head and looked directly into Qiao Yu's eyes and said, "No." ”

The tone of this sentence is not coquettish, nor is it indifferent, the person in front of him seems to be just calmly stating a fact, Qiao Yu frowned slightly, and said, "Then do you want to go to my house tonight?" ”

"If I want to go, I'll tell you and get you ready in advance." Cheng Yelan said.

Qiao Yu is not the kind of cruel person, he doesn't like to order and force others, he is just a flower, but he is very good to each of his lovers, will respect their decisions, and will spoil and care for them, so everyone who is with him really wants to be with him, of course, his feelings from this kind of flower heart must not be too lasting, once he no longer likes someone, he will propose to break up, and never communicate again, the words he and Jiang He said about Cheng Yelan should be the idea that he wants to break up and get a new love.

Of course, Cheng Yelan also knew some things about Qiao Yu's feelings before, and also knew that there was no precedent for reconciling after this person broke up, this was the first for Cheng Yelan, probably because this was also the first person who would give him a look on his face and pretend to ignore him, so that his high-ranking president also had some freshness.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Qiao Yu looked at him and said.

After that, he let go of Cheng Yelan, turned up his mobile phone, and put a soothing music on a small coffee table here, turned to Cheng Yelan and said, "Come on, I invite you to dance." ”

Cheng Yelan smiled and walked over to hold his hand again.

When he returned to Song Qiguang's side, less than fifteen minutes had passed, and he smiled and said, "Let's go back." ”

"This is going back?" Song Qiguang said with some puzzlement.

Just now Qiao Yu returned to Jiang He's side, and Cheng Yelan ran out of the hall again, but he didn't say anything in his eyes. Cheng Yelan raised his eyebrows, "Unless you want to socialize with others, you can go back if you don't want to." ”

Song Qiguang nodded: "Then I'll take you home now." ”

"Okay, but I guess I'm going to your house for a few more days, so I'm going to ask you to go back to my house with me first to get some luggage."

"Okay."

Cheng Yelan took Song Qiguang home, took a few clothes and toiletries, and went to his house in Song Qiguang's car, where he had lived for two years and left for less than two months, and now he has changed his identity and come back again, there is a sense of familiarity that has not been seen for a long time.

Song Qiguang doesn't have many servants in his family, mainly because this person only likes to be served by Cheng Yelan alone, so there is only one doorman and two maids in charge of cleaning at home, but Cheng Yelan thinks that this person should recruit another maid when he returns to China, that is, a full-time cook.

Song Qiguang took Cheng Yelan upstairs, opened the room next to his bedroom and said, "You live here." ”

Cheng Yelan doesn't have his own bedroom in Song Qiguang's house, he lives in the latter's room, and the house in front of him was arranged when the house was renovated, and the furniture inside looks new because of the frequent cleaning, but it is not lifeless.

He looked at the people around him and smiled, "I'm your personal assistant, shouldn't I sleep with you?" ”

The corners of Song Qiguang's mouth moved, and he turned around and walked towards his bedroom, "I still say the same thing, you can sleep if you want." ”

"Well," Cheng Yelan followed him with a smile, "I still say the same thing, one day I will sleep, but not now." ”

Entering Song Qiguang's bedroom again, Cheng Yelan was fully prepared, but he found that he was still not ready, Song Qiguang set up a small mourning hall by the window on the left side of the desk, on which was the portrait of Cheng Yelan, and there was also a portrait of Cheng Yelan that he hung on the wall on the side of the bed.

His eyes moved to Song Qiguang, the man had already taken his pajamas and entered the bathroom, he had to exhale a breath and look around, in fact, except for the extra few things, the other furnishings in this room were the same as when he was there before, he quietly opened the wardrobe and saw that his previous clothes were also inside, it seemed that Jing Nan was planning to keep the house as it was when he was still there.

Cheng Yelan smiled, left the bedroom and went to the kitchen, came back with a dinner plate after half an hour, turned on Song Qiguang's computer and ordered a movie, he looked at the time, estimated that the person would come out in five minutes, obviously he couldn't sit still and couldn't soak in the water for too long, and he went to the bath every time to take a bath, and even dragged Cheng Yelan to soak together.

Five minutes later, Song Qiguang walked out of the bathroom, wiped his head with a towel, and was about to turn on the computer, but unexpectedly saw a dinner plate on the desk.

Three seconds later, he frowned and said with some confusion, "You, how did you get these things up?" ”

On the plate is a bowl of seafood soup, three plates of delicate snacks, plus a glass of red wine, all of which Jingnan will eat at night, or three years ago, because Cheng Yelan will not let him have those too thick soups at night after being with him, just make a light vegetable soup for him to drink, tonight is a gift for reunion after a long absence, and tomorrow will continue to change back to vegetable soup.

"I'm going to say, I guess, you like to eat these for supper, will you believe it?" Cheng Yelan blinked a pair of smart eyes and asked him.

Song Qiguang couldn't help but be in a trance again, one of the actions that Cheng Yelan liked to do in the past was to turn his eyes, every time he rolled his eyes, it seemed to mean that he had completed a conspiracy, whether it was a whole person or a lesson, although that person was not particularly good-looking, but his eyes were really very aura, and a subtle movement at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes could express a meaning, Song Qiguang's favorite thing to see was the look overflowing in his eyes after that turn.

At this time, Cheng Yelan in front of him had a pair of beautiful eyes that were not lost to Cheng Yelan, but Song Qiguang never cared, but his expression this time would leave him with such an indescribable sense of familiarity, especially at that moment, the brilliance in his eyes was not even lost to Cheng Yelan.

Song Qiguang looked at the man's eyes in a daze for a long time before realizing his movements, hurriedly looked away, and saw the food on the desk again, he knew that this was definitely not what the person asked the chef to know, because the chef had never made him supper, and he never knew if he had the habit of eating supper or eating only these three things, but how did the person in front of him know?

"Don't think about it anymore, come and eat it quickly, it's going to be cold," Cheng Yelan pulled away the chair next to him with a smile, "I'm going to change it to vegetable soup for you tomorrow, and it's no good to drink this kind of seafood soup at night." ”

"This is what you did? Do you know how to cook? Song Qiguang still stood in place and asked hesitantly.

"Yes, of course it will," Cheng Yelan said, "You can't come here because you're afraid that I'll poison it, right?" ”

Song Qiguang finally walked over slowly, sat down on the chair, looked at the things in front of him and had an indescribable feeling, the last time he saw such a combination at this time was three years ago, because at that time, his own chef made dim sum and the soup was better, Song Qiguang asked him to make it for himself once a night, and then that person came, saying that he couldn't eat such a high calorie at night, so he replaced the thick soup with light soup, and cooked it himself, and the skill was not lost to the chef at all, and then the chef was dismissed by Jing Nan, Let that person be in charge of their three meals a day.

Song Qiguang picked up the spoon in the bowl and didn't make the next move, when he raised his eyes, he was attracted again, his computer had been turned on and a movie was playing in front of him, and he was now in a state of pause at the beginning of the film.

Cheng Yelan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, this set of equipment got down to know how many bad habits this person has, eating and drinking at night, and playing small movies, this time is still played by the actor he likes, according to him, it is used to appreciate, and when he is full of food and drink, he has to take a wine glass to change a movie, and at that time, it will become a person who he thinks is not qualified to be an actor but has become an actor, and what he will do in the next hour or so is to complain while drinking, and pull Cheng Yelan to vomit together, Of course, the latter asked himself that he would never be in the same league as him, because an adult would never do the same thing as a child.

Song Qiguang watched for a few more seconds and finally drank the spoonful of soup, Cheng Yelan cooperated to help him play the movie, Song Qiguang looked at the picture in front of him and ate another purple potato crispy ball, and suddenly felt that the scene at this time was so familiar, he had been experiencing it every night for three years, eating and drinking while talking, that person was sitting next to him and listening to him, occasionally giving a response.

He thought that this scene would last a lifetime, but no, that night they were still happily talking about where they would go to play after getting the little golden crane the next day, but the next night he saw Ah Wei's cold corpse, covered in blood and lifeless.

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