Chapter 100:

Until the time of the broadcast, there were still friends who were swiping the screen, saying that it was itching to see the gift, and they couldn't sleep well tonight.
"That happens to be tomorrow weekend. I can't sleep tonight and I can make up for it tomorrow." Yu Yan turned off the game, and the tiger's teeth were looming. "Then I'm broadcasting, goodbye everyone."
Turning off the live broadcast, he was relieved, and then slowly turned off the messy open social software one by one: "Won't you bother?"
"Not annoying." Yi Chen got up, bent over and kissed him, his movement was extremely natural, "Go, go out."
Yu Yan stunned: "Where?"
"eat."
The two went to a restaurant. The restaurant was quiet and upscale, obviously in the center of the city, but the appearance was very low-key.
The waiter knew Yi Chen and met him at the first sight.
"General Manager Yi." The waiter laughed. "Let me and the gentleman hang up the coat."
Yi Chen was about to take off his jacket, and found that Yu Yan's eyes were turning around, and he looked uncomfortable.
He followed his motion for a moment.
Yu Yan didn't notice his sight, his lips were about to be undressed, and his wrist was suddenly held gently.
Yi Chen stopped and said, "No need."
Yu Yan was taken out of the restaurant with a grim expression.
In the elevator, Yu Yan asked, "What's wrong? Did you forget to bring something?"
"No," Yi Chen said, "I won't eat here."
Yu Yan said, "Why ..."
"I don't think you like this restaurant much."
Yu Yan snored for a while.
I didn't expect it to be seen by him.
This restaurant is good or not, but he can tell from the internal structure of the restaurant ... This restaurant has not been scattered.
That is, every guest has to enter the box.
That ’s different from what they usually eat at home. It ’s more comfortable to have no waiter watching at home.
This restaurant is good for parties and business, but not for rare dates.
Yu Yandao: "It's not ..."
The elevator door opened, and the cold wind came in. Yi Chen stood beside him. Just asking something, a familiar voice came suddenly.
"Ahchen?"
The name was a little novel, and Yu Yan looked up subconsciously, and saw a middle-aged woman standing outside the elevator, dressed gracefully and with a slight expression.
Yi Chen raised an eyebrow and greeted, "Auntie."
The woman was Yi Ran's mother. She first looked at Yu Yan inadvertently, and then nodded with a smile: "Are you coming to dinner with friends?"
"Well," Yi Chen said, "we are going now, you go up and let manager Qin keep my account."
"No, I'm not here to eat." Speaking of which, the middle-aged woman hesitated. "I'm here to order a New Year's Eve dinner. Ah Chen, you are thirty years old-"
"I still have something to do." Yi Chen interrupted her, helped her press the elevator, strode out, and gave a faint smile, "let's talk next time, aunt."
Yu Yan stood beside him from beginning to end, without intervening, but nodded politely when facing the middle-aged woman.
When the elevator doors were closed, they walked towards the parking lot.
"What do you want to eat?" After getting on the car, Yi Chen fastened his seat belt and looked as usual.
"Ah." Yu Yan was thinking about things all the way, and then came back to God. He took out his cell phone and said, "So ... I'll check?"
"it is good."
Ten minutes later, the two appeared in one of Jincheng's busiest snack streets.
Yi Chen, wearing a dark green turtleneck sweater and a custom suit outside, stood slightly crowded on the street, looking slightly obtrusive. Because it was Friday, there were many people on the street, and he was hit by passers-by from time to time.
But he didn't care, and followed the boy in front of him all the way.
"Guang-style sausage powder!" Yu Yan's eyes were all bright, and his fingers subconsciously looked back, grabbing Yi Chen's fingertips and shaking them twice, "Do you eat?"
Yi Chen looked at the small shop that was not clean, and said quietly, "Eat."
He rarely eats in such small shops, not too small, but he feels dirty. Most of the oil in these small shops has problems, and he doesn't touch them usually.
This street has been famous in Jincheng for many years. As a Jincheng man, this is his first visit. He has seen it in Yi Ran's circle of friends in the past.
Because it is a snack street, everything in the store is not expensive and the quantity is not much. The boss asked them, "What do you want to eat?"
As soon as Yi Chen was about to speak, Yu Yan raised his hand and compared them one by one: "I want a signature sausage meal, the boss lady."
The boss was no stranger, nodding, "Okay."
Yi Chen raised an eyebrow: "A copy?"
"Yeah." Yu Yan smiled. "This snack street is so long. We are still on the street and eat too much. Where can I put the snacks below?"
Yi Chen nodded, he thought they would go back after eating this bowl of sausage powder.
One serving of intestinal meal is very small. After checkout, the two continued to walk down the street.
For a while, Yu Yan stopped at an ice cream store.
Nothing is more delicious than ice cream in winter.
He turned back: "Yi Chen ..."
"No," Yi Chen said, "so cold, want to catch a cold?"
They were not far from the store. Yi Chen's words were heard by the owner of the ice cream parlor, and he couldn't help but sip: "This parent, he won't catch cold if he eats, the young people have good resistance!"
Parents?
Yi Chen's eyes narrowed.
Yu Yan's eyes were ill and his hands were fast. Before he was about to speak, he took his hand.
"Boss! He's not my parent!"
Leaving this sentence, he quickly dragged Yi Chen away.
Yi Chen glanced over and found that the corner of the boy's mouth was still rising, and the smile under his eyes could not be hidden.
"Are you still laughing?" Yi Chen was angry.
"I didn't laugh." After Yu Yan said it, he felt that his sentence might not be convincing, so he said, "I look younger, so the boss misunderstood."
"You are not old, not at all, really."
Yi Chen was not comforted at all.
The two walked around and entered a barbecue restaurant. Yu Yan ordered a basket of dishes at a stretch, went to the front desk to check out, sixty yuan whole.
In the previous restaurant, sixty yuan was a stir-fried vegetables.
Yu Yan ate, and told him about the interesting things that he had encountered in the recent live broadcast. Although Yi Chen deserved less, his face was always smiling.
Until he found the hot eyes of the table next door.
The students are all out of school on Friday. At the table next to them was a high school girl, young and youthful, with either hair spread or a ponytail tied, facing up to the sky, clean and refreshing.
Girls of this age can't hide their minds at all-they have no intention of hiding at all, and their eyes are all on Yu Yan. The eyes are full of surprises and shyness, and they are whispering fiercely.
Yu Yan didn't notice it. He buried his head, picked out all the leek from the small wooden stick, and put most of it in Yi Chen's plate.
Yi Chen Yu Guang landed on them, his face calm.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the most beautiful of the girls stood up.
He could still hear the other person faintly say, "It must not be from our school, neither of them wear school uniforms ... hhh, I went."
The girls held their mobile phones and leaned over them nervously, knowing what to do at a glance.
Yi Chen looked back: "Yanyan."
Yu Yan gave a hand and looked up: "What's wrong?"
Yi Chen identified the food in his chopsticks and said, "I want shrimp balls."
Yu Yan clips the last piece, and he has eaten for a little while.
"Okay, I'll go."
"No," Yi Chen said, "half is enough."
The girl walked in front of them, and the knee-length skirt swayed with her movement, which was particularly good-looking.
Taking a deep breath, she called up the courage: "That ..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the boy in front of her suddenly gave her chopsticks forward.
The man sitting opposite ate the half shrimp ball very naturally.
The girl frowned.
... Although between boys, you eat me, I eat you, it is not unusual.
But he won't eat the other half of the other, right?
The man seemed to know what she was wondering about, swallowed the little ball quickly, then laughed, with an ambiguous tone: "After eating this shop, let's go back ... to my house?"
Yu Yan stunned, didn't he have to go to his house?
"... Okay."
He retracted his hand, only to find that there was a person standing next to him, and he glanced slightly. "Is there anything wrong?"
Girls' sixth sense is irrespective of age.
She smiled stiffly and slowly put her phone back in her pocket: "Well, I'm just here to get a pepper."

It was nine o'clock in the evening before they returned home.
Yi Chen threw the keys to the table, rubbing Yu Yan's neck, "Go to the shower."
Yu Yan took off his coat and let him rub it: "You wash it first, otherwise your body will smell and it will be uncomfortable."
Everyone has the smell of food. Yi Chen paused and asked, "Which one to wash?"
Yu Yan has been teased once, and he nodded, deserving to be particularly casual: "Okay, let's be together."
Five minutes later, Yu Yan was standing in the bathroom with a hot head.
Yi Chen tried the water temperature and urged him: "How can I help you take off?"
"..." Yu Yan frowned, "Don't, I'll do it myself."
Yi Chen said before that the bathroom in the bedroom was small. In fact, it is not. Although it is not larger than the bathroom in the living room, it also has a large bathtub and shower glass.
The bathtub was already filled with hot water. Yi Chen sat in it with a casual posture. Although Yu Yan had seen it many times, he couldn't stand it many times.
Yu Yan said, "You can soak, I'll just rush."
After he had said it, he turned around and wanted to leave.
As a result, there was a sudden warmth on his thigh, blocking his movement.
Yi Chen sat in the bathtub, ticking his hands at will, and kept the person: "Come in."
The design of the home was personally participated by Yi Chen. When he set up the bedroom, he never thought that someone would come in in the future.
Pick a big bed because it sleeps comfortably. The bathtub doesn't need to toss any more, it's smaller, and it just happens to be a hand.
Sitting in the middle of Yi Chen's legs, Yu Yan didn't dare to move. He felt like he was in a hot pot, and he could take it out in two minutes.
Yi Chen stretched his legs wide, smiled and looked at his back, and grabbed his arm to lift a person to his body.
The hot water spreads and the skin touches, warm and creamy.
Yu Yan was startled, reached out to grab the edge of the bathtub, and caught Yi Chen's leg.
"Okay." Yi Chen covered his hands, keeping him from moving, and pressed his cheek against his shoulder. "Don't move ... I hug and sleep for a while."
Yu Yan didn't move, her heartbeat was extremely fast: "Sleeping in the bathtub?"
"Just a moment."
Quiet in the bathroom, Yu Yan never felt so relieved. Although he knew he was not heavy, he still dared not to put all his strength on Yi Chen, and spent a lot of energy to support it.
He cuddled for a while, and didn't want to sit up and relax until the people behind him were breathing smoothly.
As a result, before he moved, the people behind him moved first.
It was the hands that moved.
Feeling that he was wrong, Yu delayed, "Aren't you asleep?"
Yi Chen paused, smiling: "... is found."
I didn't mean to stop when I was found.
It is also a metaphor that the extension was too nervous when I came in, I didn't see it clearly, I don't know when a box and ky were put on the shelf above the bathtub.
The bathroom was steaming, and Yu Yan was hotter. He turned off the lights or turned on the bedside lights. Everything was fuzzy, so he dared to let it go.
But at this time the lights were bright and there was a mirror in front of the right.
Yu Yan's skin is white. Every time I do it, the whole body will be dyed pink. In this environment, it is particularly conspicuous. I can see that Yi Chen's throat is dry and halfway through. .
This time even Yu Yan's cry was echoed.
For the sake of the environment, Yu Yan couldn't hold it just once. Yi Chen did not force him, changed the hot water and continued to hold people. They were almost out of the water just now, and they didn't soak for long.
Yu Yan didn't feel bad about him this time, the whole weight was put on him.
Because in the water, Yi Chen didn't feel heavy at all.
Yu Yanwo was comfortably in his neck, almost sleeping. Suddenly he remembered something, he forced himself: "Yes, Yi Chen ... I have something to tell you."
"Ok?"
"I may have to go back to Chinese New Year for Chinese New Year this year."
Yi Chen squeezed his hair and played around casually: "Well, I'll go back with you."
"..." Yu Yan moved, and he looked up and said, "No, I mean, I might have to go back to my uncle's New Year. I have relatives over there who are coming to visit, maybe ... I don't have time to accompany you . "
Yi Chen looked down at him, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Yu Yandao: "So this year may not be able to celebrate the New Year together. After the New Year, I will come to you again, okay?"
Yi Chen said for a moment, "No."
"..."
Yi Chen sighed and suddenly asked, "You don't want to spend Chinese New Year with me?"
Yu Yan froze and said, "No ..."
Yi Chen then asked, "Why is it deceiving?"
Yu Yan snorted and blinked blankly, not understanding what he was talking about.
"When you called your uncle that day, I heard it," Yi Chen said.
Yu Yan: "..."
Yu Minyang did call him a few days ago and asked him to go back to Chinese New Year this year. Yu Yan rejected it on the phone.
Li Yan was arrested and Bao Yan was a little overwhelmed, and said quickly, "No, I didn't lie to you on purpose."
Yi Chen looked at him quietly.
For a long time, Yu Yancai said, "... I heard that your parents will go home to celebrate the New Year this year."
Yi Chen heard the words and was not surprised. He actually guessed a long time ago.
"What is the relationship between these two things?" He asked.
Yu Yanyi: "Since they came back to celebrate the New Year with you, of course I ..."
"No." Yi Chen interrupted him.
"……what."
Yi Chen narrowed his eyebrows and said as usual: "They came back this time because of something else. It's not very important to them if I don't go with them for the New Year."
"How come." Yu Yan didn't understand, "Auntie also called Yi Ran specially ..."
"That's just by the way."
There were only two of them in the bathroom, Yi Chen hugged him, as if there was something to lean on.
In the past, he was surrounded by white-eyed wolf relatives, and many people in the business field stared, which led him to be reluctant to share his thoughts and weaknesses with others, fearing that he would be abused.
But in front of Yu Yan, he was completely relaxed.
In the most usual tone, he told him: "They are coming back this time to adopt a child. Chinese New Year is just by the way."
Yu Yan froze.
Yi Chen laughed and couldn't say what it meant: "Yanyan, I may have a younger brother ... or a younger sister."
He originally wanted to share this matter with his little boyfriend in the easiest way, and when that younger brother and sister came up, there was no need to explain too much.
But he didn't expect that Yu Yan raised his head suddenly after listening, his brows frowned, and even rolled his throat several times.
His eyes were full of distressed and confused.
Yi Chen froze, and as soon as he was about to say something, he saw that the still weak man rolled over, and suddenly opened his hands and hugged him tightly.
"Yi Chen."
He is not stupid, knowing what it means to adopt, Yi Chen and his parents are not close at all, and then suddenly have another child ...
Even if Yi Chen tried to understate it, Yu Yan could see it.
He never felt so wronged.
This kind of emotion had never been insulted by those water friends and when Feng Xiong sent a lawyer's letter.
When he heard Yi Ran talking about those blood-sucking relatives, he couldn't stop the anger in his heart.
He can suffer and be aggrieved, but he cannot see Yi Chen suffer and suffer.
Yi Chen's expression was only complicated for a moment, and he recovered quickly as usual. He raised his hands and rubbed Yu Yan's hair, grinning: "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Yu Yan hugged him, quiet for a long time, and then opened his mouth like swearing.
"I just want to say ..."
"Yi Chen, where am I? I have been with you."
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