03
Perhaps actors are born with the ability to bewitch people's hearts, and Zhou Wanheng is even more a person who can speak with his eyes. Su Yanchi may have been bewitched by him, or confused by the charcoal hotpot of "Dong Laishun", or forced by his parents at home, but he actually agreed.
Su Yanchi's father Su Hong, a typical northern man, has an extremely irritable temper. His mother Cheng Meijuan, a typical southern woman, is always gentle like water. Su Hong is extremely dissatisfied with his son's escape and is furious. But under the comfort of his wife, the thunder is loud and the raindrops are getting smaller. Su Yanchi is allowed to go south.
Zhou Wanheng took Su Yanchi to the south and arranged for Su Yanchi to live in his home. Afterwards, despite Sister Yuan Yuan's yelling, he tried his best to turn off some unnecessary social engagements and film appointments, saving a lot of time to accompany Su Yanchi.
Su Yanchi is not an outgoing and ostentatious person. He can't stand the heat in the south and likes to stay in the house most of the time. Zhou Wanheng is not a high-profile person. He feels that being able to watch TV quietly with Su Yanchi every day is a kind of happiness.
On TV that day, a foreign gay movie happened to be starring in a foreign gay movie. At the end, two men walked by the beach holding hands, their white shirts were bulging by the wind, and their backs were filled with the smell of happiness.
Zhou Wanheng looked red and his heart beat faster. He turned his head timidly to look at Su Yanchi sitting beside him. Seeing that Su Yanchi didn't react too much, he looked calm and leaned over to get the remote control.
Su Yanchi's warm breathing brushed past Zhou Wanheng's cheeks, and the idea of constantly expanding power in his mind made Zhou Wanheng's mind a mud.
"Will my living here affect your work?" Su Yanchi asked politely, saying.
"No." Zhou Wanheng waved his hand quickly, "I have seen that I have no friends on weekdays. I can live in my house and be a companion with me, and I can't ask for anything."
Su Yanchi smiled without comment.
"What do you think of the movie just now?" Zhou Wanheng finally seized an opportunity and carefully tested Su Yanchi.
"Yeah, it's good." Su Yanchi looked at the TV and agreed casually, staring at the screen very seriously.
The side of this man is really nice, with plump lips and slightly upturned corners of his mouth. Even if such a person doesn't smile, his face always seems to be filled with a dark smile.
"You...what do you think of homosexuality?" Zhou Wanheng knew that his question was a little abrupt, but Su Yanchi's pink lips seemed to be bewitching his heart. There was a little beast in his heart that seemed to be about to jump out.
"It's nothing, it's all human beings. Who do you want to love is personal power." Su Yanchi's attitude was a little perfunctory.
Zhou Wanheng suddenly wanted to ask loudly, if I was the same-sex person, if I said I like you, would you accept it?
But seeing that Su Yanchi didn't even look at him, he felt funny in his heart, don't be stupid, he is straightforward, how could he accept himself? I'm afraid that as soon as he said this, he would scare him away.
When Zhou Wanheng first fell in love with Su Yanchi, he couldn't accept this fact. He had a girlfriend before, but his feelings for women were a little indifferent. He didn't expect that he also had a time when he was in love and was passionate, and he was facing a man.
Su Yanchi seemed to realize Zhou Wanheng's silence, turned to smile gently at him, "I have no prejudice against such things. I went abroad to study at the age of sixteen. I have seen a lot of things like this, and it is acceptable."
Zhou Wanheng didn't know if this was Su Yanchi's hint to him, but this sentence was enough for him to be excited. He hummed a song happily and went to the kitchen to cook.
Since Su Yanchi came, Zhou Wanheng tried his best to play his perfect man, washing clothes, cooking, cleaning the room, and doing all the housework. He wanted Su Yanchi to know that he could take care of his daily life like a gentle woman, or give him a stable and vast world like a man.
Zhou Wanheng knew that the path he chose was too difficult, so he had to make double the efforts and sincerity of others.
This weekend when Su Yanchi came to Zhou Wanheng's house, Zhou Wanheng did not go out to work and made a large table of hearty dishes at home. Before the meal was opened, the clerk of the cake shop brought a big cake.
"Why did you order a cake? You're not a child's meal?" Su Yanchi looked at Zhou Wanheng curiously.
"Isn't today your birthday? I wish you a happy birthday." Zhou Wanheng looked at Su Yanchi with a 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 became a little shy.
Su Yanchi stared at Zhou Wanheng's eyes, dark and bright. Under the reflection of the sunset in the floor-to-ceiling window, his handsome and resolute face was slightly red, and he looked at him with concentration. It was so beautiful, so beautiful that it made people sad and joyful.
After all, he couldn't bear to discourage Zhou Wanheng's interest and did not tell him that the birthday on his ID card was in the Gregorian calendar, and that the northerners actually celebrated their lunar birthdays.
Seeing Zhou Wanheng's busy forehead sweating, Su Yanchi was moved and walked into the bathroom to get him a towel.
Zhou Wanheng guessed that Su Yanchi was probably scared by his overly enthusiastic behavior, so he hurried into the kitchen and pretended to be nothing, "Do you know, my childhood dream was actually to be a chef. My favorite thing in my spare time is to cook."
This statement was obviously not accurate or credible. Su Yanchi leaned against the kitchen door with a towel, looking at Zhou Wanheng's busy back, how could a big star with a slightly obsessed with cleanliness like cooking the most!
When it was dark, Zhou Wanheng turned off the lights and greeted Su Yanchi, "Come on, let's blow the candles and make a wish!" He lit the candles on the cake with great enthusiasm.
"Yeah, OK."
The candlelight flashed in the darkness. Su Yanchi closed his eyes, folded his hands together, and a strand of hair hanging down on his forehead. He looked at him affectionately like a devout girl.
‘Puff’ Su Yanchi blew out the candle in one breath, “Okay, let’s start.”
Zhou Wanheng looked 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 set of torture methods.
Chapter completed!