Chapter 58 "I bought a shop"

Bai Yan dawdled in the bathroom for a long time before hesitatingly opened the door. She stood at the door with her hair half-wet, probably having washed up in another shower in a hurry, wearing a set of gray home clothes with an expression that looked like Is a conscientious door god.

An equally wet head stuck out from the door, and Bai Yan felt a little embarrassed: "Do you have any clothes?"

Sui Yi raised his hand and handed him a set of black satin pajamas that didn't seem to be worn much, very similar to the performance costume on Bai Yanchu's stage.

It's just that it feels a lot better when he holds it in his hand. Bai Yan took the clothes in his hand, shook his head and got back behind the door.

The window near the built-in TV was pushed open for the most part, and the evening wind was warm, and it swept in forcefully. The wind sounded like someone was whimpering softly.

Sui Yi leaned against the wall, biting half a cigarette dignifiedly, and when he saw him coming out, he immediately took it off, hurriedly crushed it on the metal window sill, and then threw it out in a very incompetent manner.

It was as if Bai Yan could not see it.

Standing by the wall, Sui Yi could find few expressions of wrongdoing on his face. Bai Yan took a few steps towards him, and his slippers left a deeper water stain on the carpet.

"Suiyi." Bai Yan didn't know what to say, but subconsciously called out his name.

This sentence is like a signal of forgiveness, Sui Yi's tense jaw finally relaxes, and he takes a step forward and hugs the person into his arms.

The peculiar damp breath came into his nose after bathing. Bai Yan's body was very thin, and the joints on his back could be clearly touched through the satin cloth, giving him a bewildering sense of fragility.

Bai Yan was a little surprised and moved unnaturally.

As soon as he moved, Sui Yi circled even tighter, as if in a silent contest.

The sunlight outside the window faded a little. It was just when it was getting dark in the evening, and the orange-pink sunset glow connected with the buildings of the whole city, and it was so gorgeous that it was a little distorted.

"Suiyi." Bai Yan called him sullenly, with a little more emotion in his tone.

"What's wrong?" Sui Yi's voice was a little erratic.

Bai Yan calmed down, opened Suiyi's arm very strongly, and looked at him silently.

Sui Yi pulled his wrist relentlessly, looking a little bored, staring at Bai Yan's face to find some clues.

"I'm asking you." Bai Yan raised his head to look at him, pretending to be calm to show that he had the upper hand.

"You ask." Sui Yi replied sullenly, showing a helpless expression.

Bai Yan stopped for a while, and found the original question in the confused thoughts: "Did you know that I would come to participate in this show?"

"I don't know." Sui Yi said succinctly.

"Then you see me..." Bai Yan blinked, his expression unchanged: "What's the idea?"

Sui Yi did not expect his question, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

"What do you say!" Bai Yan raised his hand and touched his forearm, his expression and tone softened a lot, with the ability to bewitching.

Sui Yi looked at him for a while and sighed softly: "I'm really happy to see you participating."

It was an expected answer, but Bai Yan stayed for a few seconds, and then said with a nasal voice: "...Oh."

"Is there anything else to ask?" Sui Yi's voice was low, pulling the person closer.

"Yes!" Bai Yan raised his eyes to look at him, "The first sister of the support club, whatever, was it you at the beginning?"

"..." Sui Yi was stunned for a few seconds, "It's always been me."

"You spent all that money?" Bai Yan looked at him in disbelief.

Sui Yi tried hard to recall, but couldn't think of what he was referring to: "...what kind of money?"

"Yuan Yuan said that you spent hundreds of thousands." Bai Yan looked at him through gritted teeth.

The setting sun hides under the horizon for a long time, and the faint light falls on Suiyi's face, gilding the delicate side face of Suiyi with a layer of pale gold.

"I didn't count." Sui Yi said without changing his face.

Bai Yan's face was written with hatred for iron and steel, and after holding back his words, he finally said, "You are the judge, and you are still spending this money!"

As he spoke, a long-lost local accent from the south came out. Sui Yi heard it a few times when he was in the early days of college. Later, after Bai Yan finished the voice form very seriously, it was difficult to hear it again.

Bai Yan, who was in a hurry to speak the dialect, vaguely showed his appearance in college, which made Sui Yi fall into a brief trance.

"It's impossible not to spend money." Sui Yi smiled dryly, "Everyone spends money."

Bai Yan looked at him incomprehensibly.

Suiyi was a little aggrieved: "Everyone spends money, why don't you want me to spend money for you?"

"Because I just want to make money, I just want to work part-time to earn notification fees." Bai Yan was helpless.

Sui Yi looked at him disapprovingly: "Xiao Bai."

"Ah?" Bai Yan was taken aback by his sudden seriousness.

"No one will go to the draft to earn notification fees. From the beginning of registration, everyone thinks about how to spend money, how to make themselves famous, and how to make money in the future." Suiyi sighed again, "I was wrong, thinking that You want to move forward."

Bai Yan looked at him for a while and said, "I didn't want to at first."

Sui Yi raised her eyebrows invisibly and tilted her head to look at him.

"It was the screenwriter of the show who asked me to say that at the beginning." Bai Yan said honestly, "I thought about it later."

"Why?" Sui Yi asked him.

Bai Yan took a step forward, hugged Suiyi's waist generously, and said to him, "The game is quite tiring."

"It's better than finishing the game." Sui Yi said again very gently.

"Did you do those cheering, writing letters, etc.?" Bai Yan leaned his head on Suiyi's shoulder, in a curious tone.

"Yeah." Sui Yi felt that she had given up on herself and admitted it cheekily.

Bai Yan paused and said, "Thank you."

"Then are we reconciled?" Sui Yi asked cautiously, feeling the temperature of the people around her.

"..." Bai Yan raised his head to look at him, his expression was a little strangely heavy, as if he was seriously considering this matter.

Sui Yi's eyes flickered to the side, and her tone was not firm: "I asked you yesterday, but you didn't say it."

"Suiyi." Bai Yan buried his face again, his voice muffled, "Actually, even if we separate again in the future, if we meet you again, we will still agree to you."

Sui Yi retorted with dissatisfaction: "It can't be ignored."

After a while, he corrected himself again: "Don't be separated again."

"And, at that time, you didn't say anything." Suiyi made no secret of her grievance, "I don't know anything yet, so you sentenced me to death."

Bai Yan raised his hand and patted him on the back, speaking very slowly: "You didn't know anything at that time, did you?"

The palm pressing on his shoulder suddenly became harder.

"I think you know it all." Bai Yan smiled relievedly.

"Then why didn't you give me a chance?" Suiyi said a very vulgar line, like the lines of a romance drama in his early years, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

His tone was full of sorrow, as if he was saving Bai Yan, who was in his early twenties, from a distance.

"At that time, why didn't you give me a chance?" After Suiyi finished speaking, tears fell unexpectedly.

Bai Yan couldn't see his face, he could only feel his slightly shaking chest and the crying voice that was hard to hide. This discovery made him terribly uncomfortable.

Sui Yi rarely cried, and during most of the time Bai Yan participated, she appeared in a rigid and unruly manner. Even if she had to find a lost and difficult moment, it must be unrestrained.

When Li Shen quit his dozen or so songs in a row, Sui Yi's face was still calm, as if nothing had happened.

He suddenly realized that perhaps he was very heavy in Suiyi's heart, just as Suiyi was in his own life.

Bai Yan looked at him for a while, his voice so soft that he couldn't catch it: "I just don't think I can make it easier for you."

Sui Yi hugged the person tighter to express her disapproval.

"It seems that I'm not here, you can be better." Bai Yan hugged him a little bit through the fabric of the pajamas, "I just hope you are better."

"No." Sui Yi said in a nasal voice.

"I hope you have a better life." Bai Yan finally said.

Sui Yi suddenly got a little irritable, and retorted him aggrievedly: "I'm not having a good time."

"But you're fine now." Bai Yan couldn't help laughing, and suddenly smelled a very faint scent, probably left after Sui Yi took a bath, bringing an inexplicable sense of security.

Sui Yi gave up arguing with him and hugged the person very intently.

"But whenever I meet you." Bai Yan's face was a little red, and he said without hesitation, "If you come to me, I will go home with you."

Sui Yi received the death-free gold medal for Bai Yan, probably just now, or maybe a long time ago.

Bai Yan's gold medal arrow is an active and ambiguous signal, Sui Yi lowered his head to the side of his face and kissed him slowly, while the other hand rubbed Bai Yan's back.

The aggressive kiss fell, lingering from the cheek to the neck, Bai Yan cooperated with him passively, and slowly released the hand holding Sui Yi, as if becoming weak.

Sui Yi's attitude suddenly became tough. He closed his eyes and blocked Bai Yan's mouth, and penetrated into his mouth with a warm softness, which made his thoughts and reason evaporate together.

Bai Yan obediently put his weight in Suiyi's hands, was led to sit down, and then was pressed tightly on the soft sofa.

Sui Yi stroked him very slowly, his eyes seemed to have thick fog, and he looked at Bai Yan with some confusion, looking at Bai Yan as if asking.

The real world seemed to be back, Bai Yan called him in uncontrollable trembling: "Suyi, Suiyi."

Suiyi moved his hips and pressed against his waist, and heard Bai Yan say in a low voice, "Suiyi, yes."

Bai Yan was pressed even tighter, and in the dense and long-lasting pain, he retrieved his suspended, silent world of memory.

The sky was completely dark, and the soft and poetic dark blue covered the strong sunset a moment ago. The shutters in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass were mostly closed and hung listlessly half a meter above the ground.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and Bai Yan became more awake in the darkness.

He seemed to have resolved his confusion, realizing his own personal desire to be associated and tied up with Suiyi.

He was stunned for a while, trying to struggle to get up, but Sui Yi, who had his eyes closed next to him, stretched out his hand to grab the person, and rolled him tightly with the air-conditioned blanket.

"You didn't fall asleep?" Bai Yan was startled.

Sui Yi hugged the person tightly, rubbed the top of his head with her eyes closed, and made a vague nasal sound.

"It's night." Bai Yan stared at the high ceiling, looking for words dryly.

"Are you hungry?" Sui Yi asked him, a steady and comfortable heat coming from his body.

"No."

The city lights outside the apartment came on regularly, and neon lights of various colors adorned the curtains in glossy dots.

"Suiyi." Bai Yan called to him.

"Huh?" Sui Yi's voice was a little hoarse, sounding a little tired.

Bai Yan hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Why did you and Nanzhu terminate the contract?"

"..." Sui Yi opened his eyes, as if he didn't expect it.

"Yi Shengqing said it was because of me." Bai Yan continued, turning his head to look at him: "Is it because you gave me the only card?"

"No." Sui Yi hesitated for a few seconds, then lied in a different way: "It was almost the same, and it is just right now."

Bai Yan looked at him for a while, and said dullly, "What's right now? Do you think I'm stupid and easy to deceive, just because you always give me water?"

"I didn't!" With Yi's righteous words, "I didn't always! Your first stage was reluctant, the first one actually sang well, the second one was your own, and I just gave you the only card when the third one was. ."

"..." Bai Yan looked at him with a speechless expression: "So that's why."

Sui Yi looked away, touched the tip of her nose and said nothing.

"What will happen now?" Bai Yan felt the pressure from his ex-boyfriend's huge sacrifice, "Are you going to pay them back?"

Sui Yi couldn't hold back and smiled: "No need."

"What will happen then?" Bai Yan became nervous. "Block you? Can't sing and film in the future?"

"No!" Sui Yi squeezed his face, "I just don't work with them, the car and driver from yesterday."

"Really?" Bai Yan looked at him suspiciously, "What about this apartment? It's also from the company?"

Seeing his serious look, Sui Yi couldn't help teasing him: "Yeah, I'll be living on the street soon."

Bai Yan bit his lower lip and stopped talking.

"I don't know if anyone with good intentions will take me in and let me live at his house." Sui Yi raised the volume and looked at him pitifully.

"Is this house only available for weekends?" Bai Yan's expression became solemn, and he thought about it and said, "But I rent a house with Asi Yuanyuan, I have to tell them first, and then we will go there in the next two days. Take a look at what's more suitable for you."

Sui Yi interrupted him a little strangely: "Didn't you buy the house yourself? Why do you still rent a house with them as you always say on the show?"

Bai Yan's expression was empty, he looked at Sui Yi and did not speak.

"Bought it in your hometown?" Sui Yi noticed something strange and turned her head to look at him: "Bought it for the dean? Or what?"

"...Actually, the one I bought." Bai Yan pushed him gently and sat up from the sofa, "It's not a residence."

The air-conditioning blanket slid down from his shoulders, and Sui Yi frowned slightly, feeling a little bad.

Bai Yan said, "I bought a shop."

Sui Yi also sat up with his hands on the sofa, and then heard Bai Yan say calmly, "I wanted to make a studio for you at that time."