On Saturday morning, Yao Sen sat on the sofa of the lobby on the first floor of Yiyou Building and waited for Shao Han to come down.

Yao Sen was wearing a short white down jacket. Under the down jacket was a neat black shirt with a gray round neck sweater outside. ** Wearing slim black casual trousers, plus a pair of dark coffee boots.

I have to say that Yosen is a hanger, and it looks elegant and handsome when I look at it and wear it. Of course, it took a lot of time to pick out this person who came here today. How can I neglect my first date with my boyfriend.

Shao Han came down, looked at Yao Sen from afar, and then looked at himself, and felt that he should not be compared...

Today the wind is a little bit strong, and Yao Sen came out wearing the scarf that Xiaomeng sent last time. He saw that Shao Han had an empty neck, and without thinking about it, took off the scarf around his neck to surround Shao Han.

Shao Han looked up at him, most of his face was buried in a scarf, looking inexplicably clever.

Shao Han: "You wear it, I'm not cold."

"Of course it's not cold in the room, it's windy outside." Yao Sen sorted out the folds of the scarf. "Wear it, I'll cover you warmly. I'm going to freeze you. Xiaomeng is still worried."

Shao Han no longer refused, Yao Sen's scarf was warm, and his ears were warmed up.

Shao Han raised his head, but suddenly found that Yao Sen had dark circles around his eyes, and he seemed to lack sleep recently. Shao Han frowned with some anxiety, and couldn't help but reach out and touched the eyelid of Yao Sen: "Is the insomnia worse recently?"

Yao Sen felt Shao Han's slippery warm fingertips rubbing around his eyes. He couldn't help but leaned his head and kissed Shao Han's palm. He pulled his hand down and held it, laughing. It is much better than before, and now it is occasional."

Shao Han was stunned by Yao Sen. He suddenly realized that they were standing in the hall. He was a little embarrassed and looked around nervously. Fortunately, no one noticed them in the hall.

Seeing Shao Han's small movements, Yao Sen smiled gently and pulled Shao Han out of the door.

The two first took a taxi to the Xihuan Road. Shao Han turned around and looked at Yao Sen from time to time. Finally, he couldn't help saying: "Yao Sen, do you have any other uncomfortable places besides insomnia?"

"Yes, I will say." Yao Sen knew that Shao Han was worried about himself, and he was very ironed. "The club will have a medical examination two years ago, and there will be no supplements."

This is when Shao Han put a light snack on his head, nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "You said my voice helps sleep...is it true?"

"of course it's true."

"Then I will call you before going to bed?"

Shao Han felt a little embarrassed after asking, and always felt like he was acting in disguise and wanted to make a good night phone congee before going to bed. He opened his mouth and tried to explain, but he felt that there was nothing to explain. Since Yao Sen was already his boyfriend, even if he was considered to be coquettish... it was slightly excusable.

Yao Senli smiled straightforwardly: "Don't I lose sleep, don't you stop calling me before going to bed? This is not okay."

Shao Han always said that he couldn't but Yao nodded. The taxi driver who has always been familiar may be infected by the atmosphere in the car. This way, he has been watching the nose and nose, and has not spoken to disturb them.

The movie tickets for the afternoon booked by the two went to the Sichuan restaurant for lunch in advance. The dishes of this Sichuan restaurant are really delicious, and Yoshinori is almost spicy, almost doubting his life.

In order to support his face as a boyfriend, Yao Sen ate a lot of hard food, and finally couldn't help it. After seeing Shao Han noodles without changing color, he ate a hot pepper in a plate of spicy hot pepper chicken. Breaking the power, drinking a whole pot of water.

Yao Sen: "...Baby, are you really okay to eat so spicy?"

Shao Han was eating beef with chili peppers carefully, and when he heard Yao Sen yelling at the baby, he choked accidentally and coughed a few times, his face coughed a little. Although I had already imagined on WeChat what it would be like to hear it on my own day, and made psychological preparations, I suddenly couldn't bear it when I was so cold.

Yao Sen immediately filled him with a glass of water: "Let me choke, drink some water."

Shao Han took a sip from the drinking glass, and after a while, he was silent for a while, his ears were slightly red, but his voice was not affected by the chili. It was still so cool. : "Yao Sen, can you first... Don't call me that?"

"What? Baby?" Yao Sen laughed. "Are you doing this?"

Shao Han bowed his head and ate hot and sour fish fillets without talking.

"Then what do you want me to call you?" Yao Sen thought for a moment, and suddenly there was a little bit of bad water in his heart, and he laughed, "Like your fans, call you Shao Xiaozuo?"

Shao Han's face was even redder, and he looked at him with more shame in his eyes. Yao Sen will close when he sees it well, and will not continue to wear Shao Han's already thin-skinned face, laughing: "That's still a baby, please."

Shao Han lost his temper completely.

After the two had finished eating, Yosen bought two bottles of herbal tea to lower the fire, and went to the cinema while drinking. They bought a ticket for a new foreign horror movie that was recently released. It is said that people who watched it went back to sleep with three night lights on.

Their tickets were bought on the left side of the back row of the cinema, and there was no one around.

After entering the venue, the two found a place to sit down. The armrest between the two seats is not high, Yao Sen can easily reach out and grab Shao Han's hand.

Not long after the movie opened, the screams in the cinema began to rise and fall. Yao Sen didn't feel much in her heart, absent-mindedly looking at the dark and horrible picture of the movie, her fingers gently pinched Shao Han's hand.

Yao Sen's face was awe-inspiring, and he never stopped moving, either pinching his fingers or drawing his palms.

Shao Han squeezed his finger slightly and let his mouth squeeze, but Shao Han was afraid of itching, and scratching his palm was a bit unbearable. Yao Sen retracted as soon as he scratched, and finally had to tightly hold Yao Sen Zuowei's fingers were clenched in his palm.

Yao Sen seemed to be very interested in Shao Han’s left hand. Shao Han was too tight to move and could not satisfy him as the strongest curiosity in Asia. He came over and whispered: "Shao Xiaozuo, don’t be so tight good or not?"

Shao Han swore that Yosen was intentional.

Shao Han let go of it at once, and his opposite hand drew back deeply, hiding directly under his arm, without giving any chance to Yao Sen. Shao Han didn't know that Yao Sen would also open the yellow cavity that boys love to open. Unfortunately, this is what he was the worst at. He could only hold his cheek with one hand depressed for a while, pretending not to hear negative protests.

"Okay, I shut up." Yao Sen smiled, but inwardly felt the joy of legally driving against his boyfriend, so he pretended to grievancely spread his palms on the armrests, pleading, "Let's go, really Will not move."

Shao Han gave him a cool look, motionless.

"baby?"

"..."

"Little left?"

"..."

"Shao Xiaozuo? Brother Shao?"

"..."

Yao Sen surrendered completely. In his view, coaxing a boyfriend is more important than face, and immediately opened his eyes and talked nonsense without psychological pressure. The entire person could not help but pretend to be serious. "Shao Han, I am afraid of watching movies alone. You hold me."

Shao Han finally gave face and reached out to cover it.

After watching the whole movie, Shao Han's attention was basically not in the movie, and even after the end of the game, he could not remember the name of the protagonist.

After coming out of the cinema, the two did not rush to return to Yiyou, but found a quiet small cafe to pass the time. The two chatted and talked about the holiday arrangements.

Yao Sen asked: "Shao Han, how about coming to my house for a few days during the holiday?"

Shao Han: "...go to your house?"

Yao Sen laughed: "My parents have a few days to go on business trips, and I am the only one at home."

Shao Han blinked, bowed his head in Yao Sen's scarf, and exhaled with half a blush. He said after a while: "Yao Sen, we..."

Yao Sen knew what Shao Han was thinking, and said: "Relax, we will sleep in separate rooms. If you don't want to go to our house, we can go out and play for two days. I promise to book a room with two beds."

Shao Han didn't know how Yao Sen always knew what he was thinking. When he lifted his eyes, he saw everything through his lips. Yao Sen is Shao Han's first serious boyfriend, and Shao Han is indeed not yet mentally prepared.

But what he was thinking was said so straightforwardly by Yao Sen. Shao Han wanted to bury his head in the scarf. After a while, he knew: "...Well, go to your house."

Yao Sen looked at him with a smile on his face.

Shao Han could not bear to see Yao Sen, but Yao Sen was as excited as if he discovered something new. Shao Han couldn't do it at last, so he stretched out his hand and pulled up the hood behind Yao Sen to cover Yao Sen's eyes.

Yao Sen laughed at once, and he squeezed Shao Han's wrist: "Okay, let's go."

The two planned to go back to the building for dinner. On the way back, Yao Sen received a call from Wang Yuxi. When Yao Sen looked at him, he knew very well what he was doing.

Wang Yuxi teased: "Mr. Mori, is the date happy? Remember your brothers?"

"Thank you, I don't remember."

"Friends are more important than friends.

"You've said this sentence eight times this morning." Yao Sen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. "What do you want me to bring back and say straight, crayfish or milk tea?"

"Crayfish are four pounds spicy and two pounds of garlic, two cups of four seasons milk and half sugar, one cup of matcha latte boba and more boba, all go ice, thank you."

"Are you afraid of gaining weight by eating so much at night?"

"Why don't you eat too much to lose weight!" Wang Yuxi argued, "And every time you propose to eat supper, you clearly are the first to agree!"

"I'm not easy to gain weight." Yao Sen replied readily, "And I have a boyfriend now, pay attention to body management."

As soon as Shao Han heard the words, he raised his head in surprise.

Yao Sen hung up the phone, met Shao Han's eyes, and answered, "It's Wang Yuxi, he knows our business. When I had a crush on you before, I had asked him to consult about emotional issues, although it was of no use."

Shao Han was a little surprised for a while. It was not that Yao Sen asked Wang Yuxi to ask about emotional issues, but that someone like Yao Sen would have some undecided feelings.

After all, Yao Sen always looks so easy and smart. Unlike him, some trivial matters can be left alone, thinking about scratching his head.

Suddenly, Shao Han felt a little clearer.

Yao Sen: "What's wrong? Suddenly looked at me and laughed."

Shao Han made sure that he didn't smile, maybe Yao Sen realized the clear look in his eyes. He lowered his eyes halfway and said, "Hungry."

"Why are you laughing when you are hungry?" Yao Sen was a little puzzled. "What do you want to eat at night?"

"Eat... Hunan cuisine."

"...Eating so spicy again?" Yao Sen immediately felt his stomach hurt. In order to save his spicy face, he reached out and touched Shao Han's head. "Eating so spicy at night is not good, we Eat lighter, okay?"

"it is good."

After spending a whole day outside, Shao Han was also a little tired. He gently rubbed his hands, and his voice was tired, mixed with coolness, and he was shocked.

Before Yosen had time to appreciate this rare laziness, he heard Shao Han continue to say, "Then eat tomorrow."

Yao Sen and Shao Han stared at each other for a long time, and finally defeated: "Okay, eat tomorrow." He squeezed Shao Han's cheek and sighed, "Always eat so spicy, the skin is still so good."

Shao Han patted Yao Sen's hand lightly, and didn't express much praise for Yao Sen. He turned to look out the car window, with his back facing the corner of Yao Sen's mouth, but quietly raised it, revealing his master's trace of inadequacy. Outsider little pleasure.

Yao Sen turned on the phone and flipped through the photos. He secretly took a lot of photos of Shao Han today, but his favorite was the one when he ate Sichuan food at noon. After eating the chili, Shao Han's lips were red, and his cheeks were a little blush. It really interprets what it means to be beautiful.

He set that photo as the desktop wallpaper of the phone, purposely adjusted the position of the icon, and framed Shao Han in the middle.

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