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Chapter 90 Eat well

It usually takes more than 30 minutes, but this time it only took 20 minutes, which is already approaching the edge of speeding.

Shen Qingye got out of the car, looked at the rearview mirror and straightened his hair and straightened his clothes. Halfway through, he felt that he was so cautious and caring about his appearance, like a fool on a first date. He couldn't help laughing. Voice.

After taking a breath, he relaxed and got on the elevator.

When he entered the door, Xi Wen was squatting there to play with the cats. He dug out a cat teasing stick from nowhere, causing several kittens to push and shoved all around his feet, and the big cat nestled lazily in the cat nest. , his slightly squinted eyes were full of love and affection, as if he was looking at a group of little fools.

Hearing that the door was opened and seeing its master, the orange cat came out of the nest, touched Shen Qingye's feet, meowed twice, stretched out its head, and stretched its neck, as if the master was waiting for the servant's caress.

Shen Qingye squatted down, rubbed the cat's head, and gently tugged at the fur with skilled and experienced techniques, making the cat so comfortable that it let out a soft purr from its throat.

The white cotton slippers appeared under his sight, "It's so obedient under your hands, you didn't even let me touch it just now. It's the same as the previous Malu, whoever feeds it will be the best."

Shen Qingye raised his eyes, saw Xi Wen's face full of taste, and rolled his eyes happily, "Then you also give it a little bit of sweetness."

Xi Wen pouted, "It's too fat to eat, I can't surrender to the evil forces."

Shen Qingye withdrew his hand, and the orange cat still wanted to lick his fingers to keep him, but before he could do anything, he had already stood up.

Xi Wen was opening his arms towards him, tilted his head, and said softly, "I'm back, give me a hug."

Shen Qingye stood up, took a step forward, pulled him into his arms, and put his lips on the newly grown hair, "Is this the surprise you said?"

Xi Wen wrapped his arms around his waist, and buried his chin in the cashmere coat that still carried the cold air on his body, and he was a little bored when he spoke, "If I say yes, will you like it?"

Shen Qingye pinched his earlobe, and said softly, with a lazy smile, like a feather falling softly on the tip of his heart, "I like it."

Xi Wen's heart skipped a beat again, it's terrible, Shen Qingye seems to have opened up, and he can coax him. "Then you should like it better, because I have prepared other things."

He took people to the restaurant, lit candles, and spread tablecloths.There are three dishes and one soup on the table, and the appearance is very good. It is completely impossible to tell that it is the first time to cook.

Pull out a chair and invite someone to sit down.

"You made this?" Shen Qingye raised his eyebrows in surprise as he looked at the table full of dishes.

"Of course." Xi Wenyuan wanted to admit it with a stiff mouth and a cheeky face, but after being watched by Shen Qingye for a while, his face turned red and he had nothing to hide, so he calmed down first, "Okay, I hired foreign aid, Aunt Fang taught me made."

"She taught you?"

Xi Wen coughed twice, "At least I unscrewed the fire and poured the oil, but I changed hands when frying."

He pointed to the two bowls of rice again, "Look, I washed the rice, I put the inner pot in, and I pressed the button. I always cook the rice, right?"

Shen Qingye was amused by him, pulled him into his arms, let him sit on his lap, wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed his nose against his chin, "That's right, it's no wonder you can cook."

Xi Wen turned his face halfway, and kissed him on the cheek, "There are many things you can't think of."

Originally, I wanted to finish it with just a kiss, but Shen Qingye grabbed his lips and kissed him with his head tilted. He sat in his arms, rubbed his buttocks against his thighs, Xi Wen hooked his hands around his neck, and kissed him. With that, the waist softened, and both of them were a little breathless.

The hand slid down from the back and pressed down, Shen Qingye's eyes darkened, "Have you eaten?"

Hair swept across his neck, Xi Wen was tickled by him, felt that the atmosphere was not right, and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice, "No, let's wait for you to eat together. I finally made it, and it didn't take long to make it, so I have to take it while it's hot."

Shen Qingye thought for a while, then freed one hand, picked up a green vegetable for him, and handed it to his mouth, "Try it?"

Xi Wen shook his head, his tone a little unhappy, "Taste it first, it's made for you, don't you dislike it?"

Shen Qingye laughed, "No, I just found it interesting."

"What's the point?"

Shen Qingye put the vegetables into his mouth, chewed them slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if savoring, "It's been a long time since anyone cooked for me."

"Then eat more." Xi Wen fed him rice with chopsticks, the starch was stained with saliva, and there was a hint of sweetness between his lips and teeth.The rice is grown in the fertile black soil in the Northeast, with plenty of sunshine and rain, and it is delivered by air in small vacuum packages.

Swallowing the rice in his mouth, it seems that he still has more to say.Shen Qingye covered Xi Wen's lips again, but didn't penetrate the lips and teeth, just rubbed against the surface, then moved up, slid across the cheeks, cheekbones, bridge of the nose, and stayed on the eyelids, the kiss was so detailed that it seemed to be tracing.

Xi Wen was so dazed that his heartbeat seemed to be beating a drum.He opened his eyes only after his lips parted. Shen Qingye's eyes were close at hand, and the iris seemed to change color. Under the artificial light, there were spots of amber in the thick ink-like black, and the transparent ones were big and small. Circle, glowing with sparkling light, high nose bridge, perfect shape.Xi Wen bit the tip of his nose lightly, "Eat well."

Shen Qingye laughed lightly, pulled out the shirt tied in his trouser waist, and touched it along the delicate waistline, "Okay."

One thing with the mouth, another with the hand.

The so-called fullness and lust are not taboo in the daytime, and they can become absurd at the dinner table.

Xi Wen sat on him, passing food between his lips and teeth, and a shrimp was half bitten by one end.

It takes a long time to eat a meal without drinking.

Xi Wen felt a little regretful that the food didn't taste good, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt sweet again.

The two lived together for a period of time, in fact, for just over a week. During this period, Shen Qingye was disturbed by various workplace calls. According to the schedule, after the filming, he actually didn't even have a week's vacation time. It took a lot of work to squeeze it out.Sun Xuxu called several times, begging in a pitiful tone, Xi Wen felt that the little girl was going to be tossed and cried by all kinds of Party A's fathers.

Bai Xiaoyi also made a schedule for Xi Wen, but his side is much looser, and they are all short-term activities for one or two days.

Bai Xiaoyi is obviously still keen on the idea of ​​combining the band, and secretly wants to create opportunities for Xi Wen and Jiang Xinwen to meet.

But if Shen Qingye doesn't leave, it is even more impossible for Xi Wen to move. Shen Qingye still has to find excuses to appease him and give him a time limit. The flowers come.

Shen Qingye can't delay any longer, the most important thing is that there are several TV dramas' annual awards coming up recently.Red Dust Tribulation is the favorite to win the championship, and Shen Qingye is also the best candidate for the best actor. The organizer found the director, and the director invited all the main creators to attend. The director had to give face, and Shen Qingye's short vacation was forced to end early.

The awards ceremony only lasted one night, but they all went there, and some essential social occasions were lined up for arrangements, and it was estimated that it would take three days to go back and forth.

Before dawn, the team drove the car and waited downstairs. Shen Qingye got dressed, the curtains were not drawn, and the bedroom was still dark. He bent down and kissed the person on the bed on the forehead, letting him continue to sleep.

In a daze, Xi Wen could also feel that the surrounding was empty, that the person had already left.

After staying in the empty house for a long time, he felt bored. Even though he was accompanied by a few cats, he still felt empty and lacking something.

Calculating the time, Shen Qingye is on the plane now, his mobile phone must be turned off, and he cannot talk to him.

Under the boredom, he finally remembered the work that had been forgotten in the corner.

After getting in touch with Bai Xiaoyi, Bai Xiaoyi quickly made an appointment for him, for fear that he would regret it as soon as he hung up the phone.

Sure enough, looking at the dense schedule, Xi Wen became a little embarrassed, afraid that the time would be delayed, and he would not be able to pick up the plane when Shen Qingye came back.

This kind of little interest between lovers must not be lost.

But what is promised is always done.After being tidied up, he was pushed to a music festival held by Penguin that night.

He was sitting under the stage, and Jiang Xinwen was a special guest, wearing a satin dress, quite confident and dazzling.

There is a band performing on the upper stage, and there are booths below, surrounded by a self-service bar.

At a party, celebrities gathered, Bai Xiaoyi introduced musicians to him, Xi Wen was not well-known, everyone was just superficially polite, there was not much profit in the middle of the night, and soon he was left alone.

He got up from the booth and picked some seafood to eat in front of the self-service counter. Most of the people who come here don't eat, and they spend the whole night with a glass of wine, wasting food in vain.Looking around while eating, he found that Jiang Xinwen was not far from him, and there was only one space between them.

Holding champagne in his hand, Jiang Xinwen turned his head and saw Xi Wen, and walked towards him, his earrings were as dazzling as his smile, "Xiao Yi said you always wanted to see me? What's the matter?"

Xi Wen wiped off the water vapor seeping from the wall of the cold glass with his fingers, and raised his head to drink the fruit juice inside, "It's nothing, I haven't seen you for so long, I want to talk to you."

Jiang Xinwen propped his hands on the bar, "I heard you're back?"

Xi Wen nodded, "A movie was made."

"The one with Kiyono, yes, it looks like you've reconciled?"

Xi Wen laughed, and when he mentioned Shen Qingye, he would laugh involuntarily, very childishly, "It's okay, better than when we first met." He sighed softly, "He was so angry with me back then."

Jiang Xinwen's slender eyebrows hooked up, "Normal, you've been away for eight years, and you haven't heard from anyone. Anyone will be angry."

"I have to."

"So, what kind of relationship do you have now?"

"What kind?" Xi Wen was a little confused.

Jiang Xinwen paused, "I mean, do you still like him?"

Xi Wen reacted, "I like it."

An unexpected expression appeared on Jiang Xinwen's face, "I really didn't expect that."

"Didn't think of anything?"

"I didn't expect you to be interested. I thought you were just playing around at the time, and you didn't pay much attention to it. You were just eager to win."

Xi Wen was a little annoyed, "He might think so too, but I'm serious now."

Jiang Xinwen shook the wine glass and swallowed the golden liquid in the glass, "Not necessarily." He hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Xi Wen, you shouldn't have come back."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Xinwen sighed slightly, "It's nothing, I just think that if you don't come back, you will live abroad, and you will be more at ease."

"But there is no him abroad."

Jiang Xinwen was even more surprised. After a while, he sneered, "Okay, don't pretend to be in front of me. This kind of affectionate persona is not suitable for you."

Xi Wen squinted at him, "I'm not joking."

Jiang Xinwen stared at him for a moment, then smiled with interest, "Oh, so serious? Then what will you do for him?"

"What do you mean? What does he need me to do for him?"

Jiang Xinwen stared at him for a while, and sighed as if talking to himself, "It seems that it has really changed." Then he looked away, avoiding talking, and put down his glass, "So what are your plans when you come back this time? ?”

"I haven't thought about it, let's take a step and see."

"Actually, Bai Xiaoyi told me your thoughts. Zhou Xin has a song and wants to find someone to collaborate with. Do you want to participate?"

Zhou Xin has debuted for more than ten years. A few years ago, relying on Jiang Xinwen's composition, he became popular again. In the past year, he has a tendency to go downhill. Seeing that the momentum is not right, he must be looking for Jiang Xinwen again.

Xi Wen still doesn't feel that he can make music in his current state. He hasn't touched this field for a long time. Although he has indeed improved recently, it doesn't mean that he has regained his previous creative ability.

The medicine Ye Yongyan prescribed for him had serious side effects, and he was not sure that he would be able to get rid of the drug dependence now, so he could only take one step at a time.But Jiang Xinwen insisted, as if he took this opportunity as compensation for refusing to join the band, Xi Wen couldn't shirk it, so he had to agree.

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