Perhaps actors are all born with the ability to confuse people, and Zhou Wanheng is the kind of person who can speak with his eyes. Su Yanchi may have been bewitched by him, or he may have been confused by the charcoal hot pot at Donglaishun.
, maybe because he was forced by his parents, he unexpectedly agreed.
Su Yanchi's father, Su Hong, is a typical northern man with an extremely bad temper. His mother, Cheng Meijuan, is a typical southern woman, always as gentle as water. Su Hong was extremely dissatisfied with his son's escape and became furious, but was comforted by his sweet wife.
After all, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, so Su Yan and Chi Nan were allowed to go.
Zhou Wanheng brought Su Yanchi to the south and arranged for Su Yanchi to live in his home. After that, regardless of Sister Yuan Yuan's yelling, he tried his best to avoid unnecessary entertainment and film appointments, saving a lot of time.
Accompany Su Yanchi.
Su Yanchi is not an outgoing person. He can't stand the heat in the south and likes to stay indoors most of the time. Zhou Wanheng is not a high-profile person either. He feels that he can watch TV quietly with Su Yanchi every day.
It's all a kind of happiness.
There happened to be a foreign gay movie on TV that day. At the end, the two men were holding hands and walking on the beach, their white shirts were blown up by the wind, and their backs were full of happiness.[
Zhou Wanheng's face turned red and his heart beat faster. He timidly turned his head to look at Su Yanchi who was sitting next to him. Seeing that Su Yanchi didn't react much, he looked calm and leaned over to get the remote control.
Su Yanchi's warm breath brushed across Zhou Wanheng's cheek, and the thought that continued to expand his power in his mind turned Zhou Wanheng's brain into a mess.
"If I live here with you, will it affect your work?" Su Yanchi asked politely while adjusting the stage.
"No." Zhou Wanheng waved his hands hurriedly, "You've seen it in the past two days. I don't have many friends. You can live in my house and be my companion. I really want it."
Su Yanchi smiled noncommittally.
"What do you think of the movie just now?" Zhou Wanheng finally caught an opportunity and carefully tested Su Yanchi.
"Yeah, not bad." Su Yanchi looked at the TV and agreed casually, staring at the screen very seriously.
This man's profile is really good-looking, with plump lips and slightly upturned corners. Such a person always seems to have a secret smile on his face even if he is not smiling.
"You... what do you think of homosexuality?" Zhou Wanheng knew that his question was a bit abrupt, but Su Yanchi's pink lips seemed to bewitching his heart, and there was a little beast in his heart that seemed to be eager to jump out.
.
"It's nothing. We are all human beings. Whoever you want to love is a personal right." Su Yanchi's attitude was a bit perfunctory.
Zhou Wanheng suddenly wanted to ask loudly, if I were of the same sex and if I said I liked you, would you accept it?
But seeing that Su Yanchi didn't even look at him, he was secretly amused. Don't be stupid. He is straight, how could he accept him? I'm afraid that he would scare him away as soon as he said these words.
When Zhou Wanheng first fell in love with Su Yanchi, he couldn't accept the fact. He had had a girlfriend before, but his feelings for women were a little weak. He didn't expect that he would also be in love for the first time and be passionate.
, and it was towards a man.
Su Yanchi seemed to be aware of Zhou Wanheng's silence, and turned to smile gently at him, "I have no prejudice against this kind of thing. I went to study abroad when I was sixteen. I have seen this kind of thing a lot, so I can accept it."
Zhou Wanheng didn't know if this was Su Yanchi's hint to him, but these words were enough to make him excited. He hummed happily and went to the kitchen to cook.
Since Su Yanchi arrived, Zhou Wanheng tried his best to play the role of his perfect good man. He did all the housework, including washing clothes, cooking, and cleaning the room. He wanted Su Yanchi to know that he could be as gentle as a gentle man.
She can take care of his daily life like a watery woman, and she can also provide him with a stable and vast world like an upright man.
Zhou Wanheng knew that the path he had chosen was too difficult, so he had to put in extra effort and sincerity as others.
On the weekend when Su Yanchi came to Zhou Wanheng's house, Zhou Wanheng did not go out to work and cooked a large table of sumptuous dishes at home. Before the meal, the clerk of the cake shop brought a large cake.
"Why did you order a cake? You are not a child eating?" Su Yanchi looked at Zhou Wanheng curiously.[
"Isn't today your birthday? Happy birthday to you." Zhou Wanheng looked at Su Yanchi with a warm smile.
"You...how did you know that today is my birthday?" Su Yanchi was confused by him.
"I secretly looked at your ID card." Zhou Wanheng was a little shy.
Su Yanchi stared at Zhou Wanheng's eyes, which were dark and bright. Reflected by the setting sun, his handsome and resolute face was slightly red, and she looked at him intently. It looked so beautiful, so beautiful that it made people sad and happy.
After all, he couldn't bear to dampen Zhou Wanheng's interest and didn't tell him that the birthday on his ID card was based on the Gregorian calendar, and that northerners actually celebrated their birthdays on the lunar calendar.
Su Yanchi saw that Zhou Wanheng was sweating on his busy forehead. He was moved and walked into the bathroom to get a towel for him.
Zhou Wanheng guessed that Su Yanchi was probably frightened by his overly enthusiastic behavior. He hurriedly walked into the kitchen and pretended to be busy, "You know, my dream when I was a child was actually to be a cook.
In my spare time, my favorite thing is cooking.”
This rhetoric was obviously lacking in quality and credibility. Su Yanchi leaned against the door of the kitchen with a towel and looked at Zhou Wanheng's busy back. How could a celebrity with a slight mysophobia like to cook the most?
When it got dark, Zhou Wanheng turned off the lights and called to Su Yanchi, "Come on, let's blow out the candles and make a wish!" He lit the candles on the cake with great interest.
"OK."
The candlelight flickered in the darkness. Su Yanchi closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and had a strand of broken hair hanging in front of her forehead, like a pious girl. Zhou Wanheng looked at him affectionately from the side.
'Poof' Su Yanchi blew out the candle in one breath, "Okay, let's get started."
Zhou Wanheng glanced at Su Yanchi and asked cautiously: "What wish did you make?"
"You can't say it, it won't work if you say it." Su Yanchi blinked at Zhou Wanheng. He didn't like to talk much, but he had his own way of torturing people.
Zhou Wanheng could no longer hold his breath and asked softly: "Do you...do you have someone you like?" Through these days of contact, he determined that Su Yanchi did not have a girlfriend because there was no woman to call him.
He didn't have any phone service, and he couldn't see anyone caring about him. His family was making arrangements to introduce him to a girlfriend, so he definitely didn't have a girlfriend.