Ye Anli got into his car and took a deep breath.

He looked out the window at the scenery, but his heart could not be calm.

He said to his assistant, "I'm not going back to the hotel today, so you can go back first."

The assistant was a little surprised, he knew that Ye Anli had always kept a tacit distance from Bei Yichen, what happened today? But he didn't ask much, just nodded yes and left.

The assistant sighed, he knew that Ye Anli's determination was untouchable, and he didn't want to stop him.

Ye Anli drove to the hotel where Bei Yichen was located.

He looked at the towering building, filled with anticipation and nervousness, and she took a deep breath and walked into the building.

When he came to the door, he knocked on the door and got a response.

The door opened, and Bei Yichen appeared at the door.

His eyes were a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect Ye Anli to find here, Ye Anli looked at him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He stood by the door and asked with some uncertainty, "Ye Anli? Why are you here?"

Bei Yichen couldn't help frowning, he didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble because of some irrelevant behavior.

Bei Yichen couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw Ye Anli coming to him again.

His eyes revealed deep helplessness and exhaustion, like a comedian who has been tricked by fate.

He glared at Ye Anli, as if he wanted to expel him with his eyes, however, Ye Anli didn't notice it, and just started to speak to himself.

Bei Yichen felt that his patience was running out.

He began to respond to Ye Anli with white eyes, hoping that he could understand his dissatisfaction, however, Ye Anli was like a child, and did not understand his hints at all, but talked to him more enthusiastically.

Bei Yichen felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He began to express his anger and dissatisfaction with the more obvious white of his eyes, however, Ye Anli still ignored his hints and spoke in a louder voice instead.

He decided to express his displeasure in the most direct way.

However, at this moment, Ye Anli suddenly stopped speaking and looked at him with an innocent look.

"I've done you so much, don't you want to repay me?"

Bei Yichen felt that his heart had been hit by something.

He suddenly realizes how ridiculous his helplessness with the boy is, and he begins to reflect on his actions and try to find a better way to deal with the problem.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of questions.

Ye Anli's smile was as good as ever, like an early summer breeze, blowing gently.

Ye Anli's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He walked in on his own.

Bei Yichen is a person who is used to being alone.

He likes to control his time and space just right, whether it is work or life, he tends to think and act independently.

However, this quiet routine was shattered by an uninvited guest.

Ye Anli had an innocent smile on his face, and his arrival was like a muddy wind, making a mess of Bei Yichen's quiet daily life.

Bei Yichen frowned, his eyes full of doubt and dissatisfaction.

However, Ye Anli didn't seem to be aware of Bei Yichen's dissatisfaction.

Bei Yichen felt that his patience was being drained little by little, and he began to wonder if he could tolerate the interruption of this uninvited guest.

Looking at Ye Anli's back, Bei Yichen suddenly felt a trace of loss and remorse.

He realized that maybe he was too cold, and maybe he should have been a little nicer to him.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment, and he resolutely suppressed it.

Ye Anli walked up to him and whispered in his ear, "I'm going to live here for a while." His voice was as flat as water, as if he was just talking about today's weather.

His eyebrows

His head was tightly locked, as if to express his reluctance.

There was a kind of helplessness and irritability in his eyes, as if Ye Anli's request was a trouble and burden for him.

His lips were tightly closed, as if he didn't want any dissatisfaction to come out, but the expression was enough to tell the disgust in his heart.

Bei Yichen's face showed obvious resistance and dissatisfaction.

His brow furrowed, as if to express his reluctance, and there was a helplessness and dissatisfaction in his eyes, as if to say, "How can this be?"

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, revealing his displeasure and disgust, and his face became gloomy, as if the news was a burden for him.

His body language also expressed his reluctance, and he leaned back on the couch with his hands crossed over his chest, as if resisting the thought.

"You're going to stay with me all the time?" He asked, confused, with deep reluctance in his tone.

There was a hint of coldness and indifference in his voice, as if he was not interested in Ye Anli's request.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, as if to imply his non-acceptance and incomprehension.

Ye Anli sat comfortably on the sofa, her eyes flashing with pleasure.

He was in a very good mood, completely ignoring Bei Yichen's sinking face.

He leaned back, his whole body stretched out, enjoying the softness and spaciousness of the sofa.

With a smile on his face, as if nothing bothered him, he raised his hand and waved the magazine in his hand gently, his graceful movements and confident demeanor showed his composure and ease.

His voice was light and infectious, and he smiled and said, "Oh, this couch is so comfortable!"

There was satisfaction and enjoyment in his tone.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and looked at Bei Yichen, his eyes flashing with a naughty light. He smiled and said, "You can try it too, it's really fun!"

Bei Yichen looked at Ye Anli's smile, and the haze in his heart instantly dissipated.

He felt the softness and comfort of the sofa, and the tiredness in his heart was instantly replaced by warmth and comfort.

At this moment, Ye Anli's smile and warm sofa made Bei Yichen feel an unprecedented ease and pleasure.

His heart was full of gratitude and appreciation, he looked at Ye Anli, he knew that the person in front of him was his brother after all, and he seemed to be really a little too much for him.

Bei Yichen stretched out his leg and kicked him on the calf, Bei Yichen's eyes turned to the sofa, then to the bed, and said seemingly casually: "The bed belongs to me, and the sofa belongs to you."

He clearly expressed his claim in short language, that is, the bed belongs to himself, and the sofa belongs to Ye Anli.

"No, how can it, we are also brothers, let me tell you, you sleep on the sofa, I still have to shoot, you have to rest."

Ye Anli shouted loudly with a reluctant face.

Bei Yichen said resolutely: "Don't talk nonsense, the bed belongs to me, and the sofa belongs to you." His tone was full of confidence, as if it was an unquestionable decision.

Ye Anli glared at him, his face full of dissatisfaction. "Why?" He asked, his hands on his hips, as if ready to fight him to the end.

Bei Yichen glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile. "Because this room is a hand, you should sleep in a bed." He replied, an unshakable determination in his voice.

Ye Anli snorted and said disdainfully, "Who said that? We're all equal, or we'd share that bed." He was clearly very unhappy with the decision.

Bei Yichen frowned, looking at his determined eyes, he began to feel a trace of pressure.

However, he did not want to compromise on this issue.

He took a deep breath and softened his tone, "If you want to stay, sleep on the couch, or else, fuck me off."

Hearing this, Ye Anli's face softened.

He knew that Bei Yichen was not a selfish person, and he proposed this construction

There must be a reason for it.

"Okay, I'll sleep on the couch, after all, I like to lie on the couch and watch TV or read a book."

This decision made Bei Yichen feel very satisfied.

He smiled and walked over to the bed, lay down, ready to enjoy a cozy night.

Ye Anli walked to the sofa and lay down quietly, ready to enjoy his night.

Bei Yichen was lying on the bed alone, full of thoughts.

His gaze fell on Ye Anli on the sofa intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Anli sat there quietly, his face soft and serene.

His eyes are as deep as a lake, as if they are hiding endless stories.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was enjoying some kind of happiness that only he knew.

He looked at him as if he saw a calm lake, without a trace of waves.

However, what is hidden under Ye Anli's quiet and calm?

Is it deep sorrow, or is it a silent protest?

Bei Yichen has no way of knowing.

Their eyes met, and he quickly turned his head, forcing himself to withdraw his gaze.

At this moment, Bei Yichen's heart was full of confusion and confusion.

Bei Yichen looked at Ye Anli, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He shook his head slightly, then pointed to the bed, motioning for him to come over and sleep.

Ye Anli looked at Bei Yichen, and a warmth swelled up in his heart.

He walked to the bedside and felt his gaze watching him from behind.

He lay down gently, his body sunk into the soft quilt, feeling extremely comfortable and reassured.

"Hey, it's still comfortable in bed, I'll just say, why would you be willing to let me sleep on the sofa."

Bei Yichen sat silently on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Anli's quiet sleeping face.

His heart was full of mixed emotions and deep helplessness.

"Sleep and sleep, don't be so chattering, annoying, a big man, how can he be like a woman."

"Ouch, brother, what, you're rejecting the opposite sex, be careful I tell your wife."

Bei Yichen gave him a fierce look, picked up the pillow he was leaning on and slammed it on Ye Anli's face, "You are so long-winded that I murdered you."

"Brother, you're a bit big on the headline."

Seeing that he was always so faceless and skinless, Bei Yichen really felt helpless.