Chapter 57: True and Male Virtue
Pei Xu froze, looking down at the down jacket Di Xingchen was wearing.
"When did he send it?"
He remembers Di Xingchen wearing this duffle coat when they met.
Di Xingchen then said, "Didn't you go to my house over the weekend? It wasn't long after you left, I came back from dropping you off and I saw Huo sitting in my living room."
He then told Pei Xu about the time he accompanied Huo Cheng to buy clothes, and how Huo Cheng gave him the duvet.
Pei Xu thought he was wrong.
He had always thought that Huo Cheng was a big man, not like Yan Zhi, but now he was very wrong.
One by one, they're all underestimated.
"I said that this dress doesn't fit you well." Pei Xu said.
Maybe he also felt that it was a bit of an eye-opening statement, Pei Xu added: "This dress is quite expensive, not the same as the hat."
"Yeah, it's expensive, and I'm still trying to figure out how to give him one back, and I don't know what I'm gonna get him yet."
Pei Xu said, "Uh-huh," and said, "I'll help you think about it."
"Yeah."
"The hat I gave you is worthless." Pei Xu added, "There would be no need to return it. You're not giving me a seashell."
Di Xingchen says, "Shells I can't even hold."
"In fact, we eight, people are good, give things are out of good intentions, may be different economic situation, they give things when they do not consider the price, you return it also do not have to, I just feel that the shells are very heart, I like it very much."
Di Xingchen nods, "I know."
He said with a slight smile and looked at Pei Xu and said, "Everyone's such nice people."
"Well," Pei Xu says, "it's all good."
But good is good, and bad is bad when you're a rival.
Think of the enemy, the enemy arrives.
They both suddenly became aware of someone walking towards them head on.
It's Yan Zhi.
Di Xingchen immediately waved a hand at Yan Zhi.
The smile on Pei Xu's face faded, and he slipped his hand into his pants pocket.
Yan Zhi shouted from a distance, "What took you so long to get out."
Spoken as if he's out to get his daughter-in-law.
"We're going to see Tuan." Di Xingchen said, "Let's go together."
Yan Zhi walked up to him and took a look at Pei Xu, who wasn't wearing his glasses, and his eyebrows looked strange. He should have just taken a shower, his hair was fluffy, and his lips looked redder than usual.
This love interest is really very delicate looking.
"Have Huo and the others gone back?" Yan Zhi asked.
Di Xingchen gave a "hmmm."
Yan Zhi pulled Di Xingchen's gloves out of his pocket, "I see you forgot to put them on. Put them on, it's too cold here."
Yan Zhi did not regard Pei Xu as a love rival, and thus had no restraint in front of him.
He thinks Pei Xu shouldn't even care.
Pei Xu turns her gaze away.
One more look at him was distracting.
Yan Zhi glanced at Pei Xu, saw him turn his head away, and thought to himself, "Pei Xu, this buddy is not bad, he knows to give them space".
When they arrived at room two, Lin Qingning was washing his feet and stood up when he saw them come in.
They also had a queen-sized bed, and Tuan Yihua lay on one side wrapped in a quilt, showing only a little hair.
"Are you asleep?" Di Xingchen asked Lin Qingning softly.
Who knew that just as he finished speaking, he saw Tuan Yihua turn his head.
Seeing Di Xingchen and the others, Tuan Yihua immediately had to sit up.
"Don't you get up," Di Xingchen said busily, "we came to see you."
Tuan Yihua lay back against the pillows, he looked haggard and his voice was hoarse as he said, "I'm much better."
"No fever, right?" Yan Zhi asked.
Tuan Yihua coughed and said, "No fever, just a little cough, much better now."
"It's too cold here." Yan Zhi said.
"You guys have a pretty warm house." Di Xingchen said.
Lin Qingning said, "The house burned down the fire wall."
Di Xingchen touched one of the walls next to him, and it was really hot.
It's similar to a heater.
"It's better than that fire bed in Room 3. Pei Xu and Hu Ying won't know if they'll turn into roasted fish tonight." Di Xingchen said with a smile.
Duan Yihua leaned back on the pillow, quietly watching Di Xingchen, laughing along with him.
Probably because he was sick, his heart was extra sad and soft, and seeing Di Xingchen's smiling face warmed his heart.
Di Xingchen breathed new life into the frail man. His youth and vitality made him envious and heartfelt.
Feelings really can't be suppressed, and the more they are suppressed, the more rebellious they become.
"Let Tuan rest early." Yan Zhi says, "It's getting late."
Lin Qingning put on thick cotton socks, looked at Pei Xu, and said, "I've heard that the fire kang is not something everyone is accustomed to, so you must be careful when you sleep at night, and it won't do for you to get too hot."
Pei Xu gave a "hmmm".
Di Xingchen then glanced toward Lin Qingning.
Suddenly, he felt that Lin Qingning seemed to care about Pei Xu very much, and he often found words to talk to Pei Xu.
I didn't expect Yan Zhi to realize this, and when he came out, he said to Pei Xu, "Qingning seems to care about you all the time."
Pei Xu is such a careful person, how could he not know that Lin Qingning likes him? But Yan Zhi suddenly said this in front of Di Xingchen at this time, Pei Xu was rather skeptical of his intention.
Di Xingchen added, "I think so."
Pei Xu didn't talk.
Both Yan Zhi and Di Xingchen were too smart to continue the conversation.
After coming out of Room 2, they were separated from Pei Xu.
One heading out, one heading towards the viewpoint.
After they have all gone away, Di Xingchen looks back and realizes that Pei Xu is still standing in the same place.
Pei Xu watched Yan Zhi and Di Xingchen walk away. In the darkness of the night came the faint sound of a song, or the same song they heard when they left the hot pot restaurant, repeated, I do not know how many times it played.
In the piercing cold wind, the cold moon, the cold snow and the cold night, that song was so warm and sung:
[Promise to be true, promise to be safe, promise to always have something to look forward to.
There are thousands of loves in the world, but only the true heart is insurmountable.]
He tilted his head to look at the stars overhead.
Di Xingchen It's a wonderful name, one that you won't forget once you hear it.
Those of them, whoever they are, will look up and see the stars in the future and think of him, I guess.
That's brutal.
Pei Xu has a cool gaze and refuses to be the person who has regrets when he looks up and sees the starry sky.
Pei Xu returns to Room 3, where Hu Ying is soaking her feet.
Seriously, after Di Xingchen and the others left, he and Pei Xu were the only ones left, and the atmosphere was really a bit awkward.
After all, they are red and blue.
It's better than single men and women sharing a room, but it's more or less awkward.
He plans to sleep in his sweater and long pants, leaning over as far as he can without bumping into Pei Xu.
But soon he was at home.
Because Pei Xu totally put him off that alienating feeling of being alone with his red and blue guests.
Pei Xu's whole being became very light, and she looked at him without hiding her eyes.
He thinks he's like a log to Pei Xu.
Undeterred, he asked when he got into bed, "Would you feel awkward sleeping with me?"
Pei Xu sat at the other end, wrapped in another quilt, looked at him matter-of-factly and said, "No."
For the first time, Hu Ying is skeptical of her own charms.
Okay, right.
He lay down in his sweater, and just as he lay down, he heard Pei Xu ask, "Didn't you like Yan Zhi quite a bit before? Why are you so cold these days?"
Hu Ying froze and turned her head towards Pei Xu.
He froze, not because of what Pei Xu asked.
Rather, I didn't realize that Pei Xu, who is so indifferent, would also gossip about their relationship. He has always been an outsider, never getting involved.
If it were anyone else, he might have made a maha, but Pei Xu is really not the kind of person who can joke around. Hu Ying glanced at the camera, then lowered his voice and said, "I'm more into Di Xingchen now."
Pei Xu actually didn't have much of a response to hearing that.
Hu Ying himself is weak, feeling that he is like this, in their eyes do not know whether it will appear to be too philandering, next to the camera, although they did not wear a microphone, but the program team is likely to be able to receive, so dangerous topic, he still temporarily do not talk about it.
I didn't expect Pei Xu to suddenly say, "I think Yan Zhi likes him too."
Hu Ying froze and asked, "Yan Zhi?"
Pei Xu gave a "hmmm".
Hu Ying was shocked: "Yan Zhi 么?"
Pei Xu pillows his arm, his expression is cold, and the more he thinks about Di Xingchen, the colder he gets.
With a hungry wolf in front of him and a ferocious tiger behind him, it was difficult for him to stand up to four hands on his own.
Guo Bing, they're staring at the monitor.
"Crap, Pei Xu doesn't make a move without making a move, and when he makes a move, he's so ruthless."
"Is this a borrowed knife? Sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight? Cripes this guy is so smart."
"Doesn't he always cover the camera when he sleeps? Why didn't he cover it today?"
"Avoiding suspicion, after all, if you sleep with Hu Ying, with the camera on and the program crew watching, you're not really alone with Hu Ying."
"Pei Xu really ...... good dog ah."
Hu Ying is still in shock.
He hadn't really thought about it, he only knew that Huo Cheng liked Di Xingchen very much.
So he has a love interest?
This is the moment Yan Zhi has been waiting for.
Moments of solitude.
Being able to have alone time with Di Xingchen, and for a whole night at that, alone, satisfied him.
"Have you taken a shower?" Di Xingchen asked.
Yan Zhi said, "Washed."
"Cold?"
"It's not cold, the bathroom is warm." Yan Zhi said.
Di Xingchen was like, "Then I'm going to take a shower."
Yan Zhi nodded.
Di Xingchen opened his suitcase and took the clothes he wanted to change from inside.
"There are bath towels in the bathroom, I prepared them for you, not from the store, don't worry about using them, they're clean." Yan Zhi said.
"Good."
Di Xingchen went in to take a shower, and Yan Zhi walked around the room alone, so he grabbed his clothes and covered the camera.
"He really wants to cover up."
"A stark contrast to the Pei Xu of today."
"Heh, men, they really do have their own little minds!"
Yan Zhi coughed his throat softly and went out to bring in another pot of tea, he poured a cup, took the glass of water himself, sat down at the end of the bed, took a sip, and then looked in the direction of the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.
It's Di Xingchen in the shower.
The thought thrilled his whole being so much that he lay down on his bed, covered it with the quilt, and rested his arms there listening to the water.
He had to restrain himself, it was a romance series, they were taping a program.
He stroked his neck a bit, scratching the knot of his throat lightly with his fingernails.
About ten minutes later, Di Xingchen came out of the bathroom.
Di Xingchen was still shivering when she came out and said, "It's still a little cold."
Yan Zhi pointed to the table, "The hair dryer is there."
Di Xingchen wiped his hair and, in his thick bathrobe, went over to get the hair dryer, and when he was done with his hair and the heat had pretty much dissipated from the bathroom, he changed out of his pajamas.
Yan Zhi, seeing that he never came out, asked from outside, "What are you doing?"
"I'll wash the change of clothes."
"Remember to use hot water."
"Know."
Yan Zhi went to the bathroom door and saw Di Xingchen washing his underwear.
Pure white.
Sure enough, it was just as he thought.
Yan Zhi went back to bed and waited. After about ten minutes or so, Di Xingchen came out.
"I'm so tired today." He climbed into bed and got under the covers.
As soon as he got under the covers, he smelled a very familiar scent.
"Are you wearing perfume?" He asked Yan Zhi.
Yan Zhi gave a "hmmm" and said, "Just the one I gave you, it's a little sweeter."
Di Xingchen catches the quilt and sniffs it and says, "Smells good."
Yan Zhi laughed softly, Di Xingchen's pajamas are very wide, the buttons are buttoned up, but the neckline is big, showing a little bit of clavicle, ink blue pajamas, lining his skin more white and greasy, looking as if there is a milky flavor.
"Do you drink water?" He sat up.
Di Xingchen shook his head and said, "No more."
Di Xingchen lay down, took a long breath, saw the covered camera, and said with a smile, "I've heard that you guys cover the camera when you sleep, but you don't really need to cover it, the crew doesn't dare to mess with it."
"It's insecure to be photographed by the camera." Yan Zhi said.
"They're picking up the sound, aren't they?" Di Xingchen asked in a low voice.
"Without the mike on, they shouldn't be able to receive it clearly."
Di Xingchen then rolled over, "You can play a song."
With that he reached for his cell phone and put on a song.
He played "The Nightingale," a Soviet style that he thought was appropriate for the current setting.
Compared to Yan Zhi's nervousness, Di Xingchen is very relaxed. He was just like living in a high school dormitory, chatting with Yan Zhi.
"Do you think this song is old?" He asked Yan Zhi.
Yan Zhi said, "It's quite nice."
"My classmates often tell me that I talk about listening to songs in an old-fashioned way, and I love old songs, especially the new, re-arranged covers of old songs."
Yan Zhi said, "I usually listen to more European and American songs."
"I know the kind of tunes you like." Di Xingchen smiles and says, "The really hot and poppy kind."
"You know what songs I like?" Yan Zhi, flattered, grinned, "Where did you read that?"
"Listen to your fans."
"Normally it's louder, I don't," Yan Zhi says, "I like heavy metal."
Di Xingchen said, "So you're hiding a flood underneath this gentle exterior."
Contrast Haitang Attack!
Yan Zhi smiled at him, her gaze ghostly, and said, "Yes, I'm a man of contrasts, so I'll show you slowly later, so as not to scare you."
Di Xingchen smiled and said, "OK, I'll see how big it is."
Yan Zhi felt a sudden urge to strip herself open and show herself to Di Xingchen.
He sat up and stripped off his clothes, stripping down to a t-shirt and shorts, lifting the covers and laying in.
Di Xingchen couldn't help but look at it.
It's really not his fault to know that Yan Zhi's persona is that of a tightly wrapped ascetic attack, and he has to say that no matter what line of work or industry, hunger marketing works. Mingming Yan Zhi is also like him two arms and two legs, and other men are not different, but see Yan Zhi undressing, or no way not to look at two eyes.
To his surprise, he found Yan Zhi to be a bit of a belly, gross.
It was so at odds with his gentle, handsome appearance, and somehow fit his persona.
Di Xingchen thought at that moment, Hu Ying should like it very much, right?
Yan Zhi lay down under the covers and rolled over to face Di Xingchen.
He was actually nervous and excited.
Nothing really happened, just undressing in front of Di Xingchen, but that little thing stirred up a lot of fantasies.
Love a person, really slightly ambiguous a little bit, heartbeat can pop out. The Internet said that many people holding hands for the first time, can quite all the way, it turned out to be true.
Di Xingchen was the first to laugh, saying, "You know how many people on the Internet want to see you without your clothes on."
Yan Zhi said, "Yes."
Di Xingchen says, "Do you want to take a dip in the Soup Kitchen tomorrow? I have a feeling your fans will go crazy."
Yan Zhi said, "There are cameras, don't go."
He actually wanted to go, with Di Xingchen.
After all, the show had given them such an opportunity, and it would be a real waste not to use it.
But there were cameras there, and he knew what the show wanted to capture on film.
But he didn't want to show it to anyone. Much less did he want to show it to thousands of internet users.
He showed it to Di Xingchen alone.
For Him Alone ......
This thought suddenly made his entire body excited, inexplicably, a very strong feeling. This person of his is really eccentric to death, he Mingming violent to death, but on the contrary, this extreme specialization and male virtue will make him extremely excited.
Give it all to him, give it all to him, give it only to him, blah, blah, blah.
Published at: 06/24/2024 07:00