Chapter 45: Yang

Eight dishes and one soup.
Supper can be said to be very hearty!
Cao Qiyue first congratulated Zhou Yu and the male protagonist who got the movie "Tian Tian" very officially and politely. His manners are very elegant and temperamental, but his essence is revealed as soon as he finishes his polite remarks.
"Where is the wine? How can you not drink at this time!"
As soon as she said this, the joke that he and Xie Yifeng had previously said that he and Xie Yifeng were going to get drunk suddenly popped up in Zhou Yuhe's mind. He refused without thinking, "The wine at home has expired."
"I bought it." At this time, Xie Yifeng's voice sounded from the right.
With an expression of "you can't escape", Cao Qiyue happily accepted the plastic bag Xie Yifeng handed over, opened the beer can with a slap, and squeezed it into Zhou Yuhe's hand.
Zhou Yu, who had a ghost in his heart, felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a beer can, but a small one about to explode. He glanced at Xie Yifeng secretly, and saw that his expression was very calm and normal, and his heart became more and more reprimanded. It becomes impure.
Being drunk in the same room or something, might I have such a bad idea? Ah.
And just this beer can get me drunk?
Zhou Yuhe raised his eyebrows and looked at the beer can in his hand.
In his previous life, when he was in an important position in IS, and when he was very busy, he managed at most three investors in one night. At that time, he drank real white wine. He drank the steel-iron stomach he forged countless times. How small is it? Can a small beer be challenged?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuhe immediately relieved his heart, and Cao Qiyue urged him to drink in a few words, and he drank it without heart.
I didn't think of it at all, his steel stomach did not reincarnate with him.
As the core character of the dinner party tonight and the protagonist of the celebration, Zhou Yuhe became the focus of everyone’s "care". He was so excited that he sold big movies for one person and sold Zhou Yuhe outside of Jiuzhongtian. He could drink well. Soft, but with the self-confidence left over from his last life, he felt that he could still fight three hundred cans, so he forced it until everyone got down, and he trembled and walked to the balcony to blow the cold wind.
Snapped.
As soon as the sliding door opened, a cold wind rushed toward him, which made Zhou Yuhe's dizzy mind sober.
He sat on the small wicker chair, lowered his head, thinking about the drunk people in the restaurant, and laughed low.
Smiling, there was a warm current flowing in my heart.
Cao Qiyue, Xie Yifeng.
One was someone he could never dream of seeing her again;
One is someone he can't even dream of and can stand in a similar position with him;
Rebirth allowed him to realize the wish he had never even thought of before.
They can drink together, make jokes together, and celebrate together he won the movie actor. What a wonderful thing.
There is no death, no fire, no queen of Cao Ge who is always separated from heaven and man, and no elder Xie who is out of reach...
that is really good.
Zhou Yuhe’s voice is very clear, a youthful voice with a high sense of cold alienation, but the alcohol brings an indescribable magnetism and style to his voice, and the low laughter comes with the summer breeze. In the distance, the air instantly filled with a strong aroma of wine, which moved people's nerves.
Xie Yifeng, who stepped across the sliding door one step later, was pounded by the laughter. He looked down and saw that in the night, the boy's red face was like a budding peach petal, a pair of steamy eyes with a three-point blur. Staring blankly at the moonlight outside the railing.
"Yuhe?" Xie Yifeng slid his throat up and down, whispering.
Zhou Yuhe stayed for three seconds before turning his head slowly like a sloth. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the summer night. He unbuttoned the two top buttons of the shirt, the delicate and fragile collarbone and a small piece of white skin. Under the moonlight, his chest was particularly attractive, and those big beautiful eyes were still ignorant, looking at him innocently and confusedly, coupled with that ascetic and peaceful face, it was a blood.
Actor Xie, who had also poured a lot of alcohol, breathed heavily.
At this time, Zhou Yuhe finally had the shadow of Xie Yifeng in his pupils.
"Hey? Why is your face so red, Brother Xie? Drink too much?"
"..." Xie Yifeng looked at Zhou Yuhe, who was flushed, not knowing where to answer.
So he decided not to speak, and sat down next to the wooden chair next to the small rattan chair.
Xie Yifeng's body was very hot. As soon as he approached, the constant heat and strong muscle touch passed through the thin clothes. Zhou Yu was so hot and dizzy that he couldn't help but want to step back.
When he shrank his head to half, Xie Yifeng suddenly said, "By the way, I haven't seen the MV you took of Cao Qiyue."
Zhou Yuhe's attention was drawn away by the question, and for a while, he forgot to step back and let the two people's arms stick to each other. He reacted for three seconds before taking out the phone from his pants.
"Then look at it."
The index finger of the right hand poke the screen one by one to enter the password.
Xie Yifeng was fascinated by his rare, cute and serious appearance. After seeing that the four numbers entered by the other party were 1023, his heart beat again.
His birthday? !
Zhou Yuhe’s phone code is his Xie Yifeng’s birthday?
A cluster of gorgeous fireworks exploded on Xie Yifeng’s chest. All mv and drunkenness were all left behind by him. He couldn't help but directly asked: "Your phone password is my birthday?"
Zhou Yuhe, who was gradually coming up with Jiu Jin, didn't think deeply about this sentence, and didn't expect that he had hidden his mind for so long, and he was sold out so unexplainedly, he replied very graciously: "Yes. , My password is your birthday."
Xie Yifeng waited for him to admit, and Miao replied, "Why?"
A pair of dark eyes fixed on Zhou Yuhe's flushed face, a trace of expectation and a trace of sweetness began to slowly entangle on the tip of his heart, entwining, turning into a ray of expectation and a ray of sweetness, and then into another ball. Yes, intertwined, can't tell what kind of, strong feelings.
The mobile phone password is a very private and private thing. Set another person’s birthday as my mobile phone password
Xie Yifeng was not stupid. Thinking of what this might mean, every cell in his body became agitated without observing the command, his heart pounding under the alcohol and the boy's beautiful face like a fairy.
Zhou Yuhe was embarrassed by his direct gaze, Hongxia slowly climbed up from the back of her ears, and he stubbornly said: "I, I don't know."
Xie Yifeng slowly approached, speaking soft and ambiguous, like a hunter who tempted a small animal to fall into a trap, "Don't you know?"
The strong alcohol and slight sweat carried overwhelming male hormones and quickly surrounded him. Zhou Yuhe's brain became more and more like a ball of paste. Just when the string of reason was about to break, he saw it clearly. Zhang is a very familiar face in his past and present life.
This is Xie Yifeng.
This is the person who has been sitting on the throne of the actor, who has looked up countless times.
Like many poor people who have been disabled, fifteen years, disfigurement, and a long trough period are enough to destroy all of a person's self-confidence.
He really likes this person.
But that love is like a small mushroom growing in a dark corner.
As long as the sun shines, it will immediately die.
Zhou Yuhe frowned, hummed back, and subconsciously rejected Xie Yifeng's arm.
His movements are very light, with almost no resistance, but his willingness to refuse is so obvious.
Xie Yifeng woke up instantly.
No longer close.
The two people stared at each other with red faces, Zhou Yuhe's heart swelled, he didn't know how to react, a little upset, some apologetic, but more, still embarrassing.
Just when the atmosphere is about to gradually freeze.
With a soft sigh, flowing in the night breeze--
"Do you still watch mv?"
Xie Yifeng didn't ask much.
Just like the time when Zhou Yuhe's mentality exploded and went to the lounge to look for him, he didn't say anything, but he seemed to naturally know what the hidden worries of the young man were.
So do not approach, do not force, and gently retreat to the place.
This is Xie Yifeng, too smart to hate...
Xie Yifeng was even more irresistible.
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However, in the next chapter, I got to kiss o(￣︶￣)o
In order to write this paragraph of sorrow, I have eaten more than a bowl of rice, and my head has to be broken QAQ