Chapter 55 Talk about Love

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Xu Yuanzhe looked at Yu Yue and said nothing.

Five years ago, it was in this place, in front of this table at the door of the bathroom, that Yu Yue said that he wanted to talk to Xu Yuanzhe, saying that he felt that Xu Yuanzhe didn't like him that much anymore.

At this moment, five years later...

Yu Yue also leaned on the table and looked at Xu Yuanzhe.

"I want to talk to you." After a moment of silence, Yu Yue suddenly spoke, his voice soft.

Xu Yuanzhe stood there.

Even though he is no longer the sensitive and self-abased young man at this moment, he has a lot, but when he heard Yu Yue say these words, the fingers hanging by his side still curled up uncontrollably, and slowly Grip tightly.

Yu Yue saw it all.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Yuanzhe asked in a low voice.

"Talk about..." Yu Yue blinked, deliberately silent for a moment, looking into Xu Yuanzhe's light black eyes for a long time, and then said, "Let's talk about love."

Xu Yuanzhe moved the corners of his lips.

His brows and eyes softened, and they were warmer than the sun.

Xu Yuanzhe came forward, hugged Yu Yue into his arms, gently ran his fingers through his hair, rubbed it, lowered his head, buried his face in Yu Yue's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't scare me. "

Yu Yue quickly moved himself into this home.

The home was small and couldn't fit in too many things, and Yu Yue didn't bring much photography equipment. He brought a computer for work, as well as a small camera that he had used to film Xu Yuanzhe.

Others are daily necessities.

When Yu Yue was sitting on the coffee table editing the film, he looked up and saw Xu Yuanzhe packing the things he had brought.

He saw Xu Yuanzhe put his mouthwash cup into the bathroom and placed it next to his own mouthwash cup.

Two mouthwash cups next to each other.

I was distracted for a moment, and when I came back to my senses, I missed a few shots.

Yu Yue adjusted the progress bar back again.

After packing his things, Xu Yuanzhe returned to Yu Yue and sat down.

Yu Yue sat on the ground and Xu Yuanzhe sat on the sofa.

Seeing that Yu Yue was working and not being disturbed, Xu Yuanzhe put on his own glasses, leaned on the sofa, and used his tablet to read the script that Yu Yue sent him yesterday.

As soon as Yu Yue starts working, he will block out the whole world.

He cut the film for two hours.

When resting, my neck feels sore.

Just as Yu Yue was about to rub it with his hands, a hand stretched out from behind him.

The hand was warm and strong, pressing his neck, as if massaging a cat, the movement was very gentle.

Yu Yue raised his head.

Xu Yuanzhe propped up his chin, wore flat glasses, slightly bent one leg, and placed a tablet on his knee. He had already written out the lines in the script with different colors of pens.

Yu Yue looked at Xu Yuanzhe for a long time.

He felt like he was in a dream. After work, he saw Xu Yuanzhe beside him.

After a long silence, Yu Yue said to Xu Yuanzhe: "I want to eat braised pork ribs tonight."

Xu Yuanzhe said: "Okay."

After a while, Yu Yue said again: "I want to eat hot pot tomorrow, the kind I made myself."

Xu Yuanzhe also said agreed.

"The day after tomorrow..." Yu Yue thought for a long time, and finally rolled his eyes and said to Xu Yuanzhe with a smile, "The day after tomorrow, I will make you a small cake..."

Before he could finish his words, a shadow had already fallen.

Yu Yue was silent.

Xu Yuanzhe bent down and kissed Yu Yue's lips.

He was restrained and gentle, his voice low and hoarse, "I can also make small cakes, I've learned how."

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