Yuanxi took the bowl and then responded: "I remember I locked the door. How did you get in?"
Yan zepo sighed helplessly: "your habit of putting the spare key on the doorframe has not changed."
"You remember that." Yuanxi a little embarrassed to smile.
After they graduated from University, they used to rent together for a period of time.
At that time, Yuanxi didn't know that Yan Ze was actually a rich second generation, and he often worried that Yan Ze would not be able to pay the rent if he spent so much money.
Now Yan Ze used his family's money to buy an entertainment company and became the youngest president.
He is also very business minded. He managed the company in good order and made several of his artists popular. Now he has a good development in the entertainment industry.
"Of course," Yan Ze looked at him, "I remember everything about you very clearly."
Yuanxi was speechless for a moment.
He turned his head to cover up the complicated emotion in his eyes.
Yanze is white to Yuanxi.
He has always been such a straightforward person. After realizing his feelings for Yuanxi, he never wanted to hide them.
When he confesses, Yanze thinks that the worst result is that Yuanxi hates himself, and he doesn't communicate with him ever since.
But he didn't expect that there was something worse.
Yuanxi said that there was someone in his heart.
He could even remember Yuanxi's look when he talked about Xie Yunqiao. His eyes were bright, his tone was full of care, but his lips were up.
Fortunately, they are still friends.
But it can only be friends.
Yuanxi gave a low cough. Yanze recovered and asked, "what's the matter? Is porridge not to your taste? "
Yuanxi shook his head. He took a few drinks and put down the bowl.
"Yanze, I have something to ask you."
Seeing the cry in his face, Yan Ze immediately responded: "for Xie Yunqiao again? "
Yuanxi default.
Yan Ze closed his eyes, he pursed his lips: "drink porridge first."
Yuanxi opened his mouth, and the words rolled in his throat, but he didn't say it.
He picked up the bowl again and finished the porridge cleverly. Yan Ze knows his preference, and the porridge is not thick and light, overflowing with a faint smell of rice.
See Yuanxi so obedient. Yan Ze was a little fidgety and pulled his tie: "tell me, what happened to him?"
Xie Yunqiao is a warm and kind brother in the hearts of fans. But Yan Ze is very clear, Xie Yunqiao's temper is very bad, always like to make trouble.
But these disorderly stalls were all thrown to Yuanxi for disposal.
Only when Yuanxi really had no choice, he would turn to him for help.
Yuanxi honestly told the whole story, and Yanze almost laughed.
"Yuanxi," he said closer, "is it worth paying for such a scum?"
"No," Yuanxi retorted subconsciously, "Xie Yunqiao, he just He just
He just doesn't know how to love.
"That's all. You have to defend him." Yan Ze's heart is on fire, but looking at Yuanxi with low eyebrows, he can't get angry.
"I'll help him with this. But next time, even if you ask me, I won't help him any more. "
It's time to let Xie Yunqiao suffer.
"Yuanxi, come to me."
Yan Ze looked at Yuanxi seriously and softened his voice.
There's nothing to say about each other.
The atmosphere suddenly silent down, Yan Ze's heart also followed down.
Sure enough, Yuanxi shook his head: "not yet."