Chapter 11： Little Master (11)

Du Yi and Li Zhuoyun stared with wide eyes.

After a while, Du Yi said expressionlessly, "I really don't want to believe it."

"But I always feel that I have to believe it."

Li Zhuoyun: "..."

"Trust your intuition," Li Zhuoyun said dryly, "A man's intuition is also very reliable."

"..." Du Yi wiped his face, and when he looked back, he couldn't see the two ancestors anymore, so he could only sigh, "Let's go."

Li Zhuoyun followed silently.

At this time, Shi Jingge and Wen Xusheng had returned to Wen Xusheng's lounge.

Wen Xusheng is a big celebrity, even if he is only a guest star for a few days, the crew still prepared a luxurious enough lounge for him.

Wen Xusheng prepared some uniforms in the lounge, and these uniforms were placed in front of Shi Jingge one by one.

"Which one do you like? Try it on."

As he spoke, Wen Xusheng stretched out his hand, ready to help Shi Jingge take off his coat.

Shi Jingge jumped away, pulled at the collar of his coat, and looked at Wen Xusheng in shock.

Wen Xusheng was amused in his heart, but his face remained calm, and there was a bit of doubt in his voice, "Don't you think your clothes are sticky and uncomfortable?"

The young master froze for a moment, then shook his head vigorously, his cheeks turned red again.

"Yes—yes."

The voice was a little muffled, and when it fell into Wen Xusheng's ears, he felt that the voice was unexpectedly soft.

Wen Xusheng spread his hands, "Since you don't need my help, you can take it off yourself."

"Did you get injured just now? Do you need any medicine? I also have a medicine kit here."

Wen Xusheng said in a very good temper, the young master's eyes were full of guilt, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

It looked like a kitten that had done something wrong, with its tail drooping, and its head down.

What kind of heart can a kitten have?

Kittens are just so cute.

And the young master is cuter than a kitten.

Wen Xusheng found the medicine box, and when he turned his head, he saw the young master standing behind him with his head down.

Faintly, one could smell the lemon aroma of the young master's hair.

Wen Xusheng's heart trembled suddenly, and his heart beat much faster.

He pinched his fingertips to keep himself calm, "What's wrong?"

Everything seems to be in slow motion.

The young master bit his lower lip, Wen Xusheng couldn't see it, but he could see the young master's ear hidden in his hair.

Red, soft, hidden in the shiny black hair, like some treasure.

Wen Xusheng's eyes gradually darkened.

Suddenly, he could almost hear his own heartbeat.

Calm and hard.

Because of the young master in front of him, he was different from the past.

"that…"

The young master raised his head, met Wen Xusheng's eyes, and suddenly froze, not knowing what to say.

He reached out his hand involuntarily and rubbed his nose vigorously.

Because of the excessive force, the tip of his nose quickly turned red, coupled with the flushed cheeks and free eyes, he looked a little pitiful.

Poor and cute.

Wen Xusheng stretched out his hand suddenly, and directly grabbed Shi Jingge's wrist.

Shi Jingge froze suddenly, as if he wanted to shake off Wen Xusheng's hand, but as if he remembered something in an instant, he restrained his instinct with difficulty.

The other free hand couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes.

Is this shy?

Wen Xusheng took Shi Jingge's actions back into his eyes, and there was a bit of a smile in his eyes.

"Why are you working so hard?"

Wen Xusheng's tone was light, with some disapproval, but other than that, he couldn't hear anything unusual.

The young master lowered his head and didn't speak.

It's just that the base of the ear is redder.

"I didn't take off my clothes, but I went to ravage my nose."

"Why, you still want to break it, come and touch porcelain?"

Wen Xusheng joked.

"My young master would never do such a lowly thing!"

The young master raised his head suddenly, with a bit of anger, but met Wen Xusheng's face, and immediately lowered his head again.

The smile in Wen Xusheng's eyes deepened, and he deliberately said with a bit of guilt: "Sorry, I seem to have said something wrong."

The young master bit his lip, at a loss for what to do. After a while, he raised his arm and whispered quickly: "Then help me take off my clothes, young master, I will forgive you."

I don't know why, but the young master always finds this sentence strange.

His face became even redder.

A pair of eyes are brighter.

It was full of Wen Xusheng's reflection.

It seemed that he could only see Wen Xusheng.

Wen Xusheng suddenly became short of breath, and he took a deep breath, "Okay."

The young master wanted to say something else, but after hearing what Wen Xusheng said, he quickly shut up.

Then he realized belatedly that his arm was still in Wen Xusheng's hand.

The young master froze.

Wen Xusheng raised his eyebrows, and pulled the young master towards him with his backhand. The young master didn't react, and bumped directly into Wen Xusheng's arms.

Wen Xusheng:! !

Time scene song:! !

Wen Xusheng didn't expect this to happen, so he froze for a moment.

There was a fragrance on the young master's body, lingering at the tip of his nose, making him dizzy, even a little fluttering.

He obviously hated this feeling of being out of control the most, but this time, he just wanted to indulge in it.

The young master hurriedly ran out of Wen Xusheng's arms.

Wen Xusheng's thoughts drifted far away, but he heard himself say in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"I just want you to come over to me so that I can change your clothes."

"Uh-huh…"

The young master stammered in response, a little annoyed.

"I didn't pay attention."

"It seems... stained your clothes...?"

The young master paused, then his voice suddenly raised, "Master, I will pay you!"

"Isn't it just a piece of clothing?"

"Master, I can afford it!"

The stumbling and cute appearance, mixed with the sweetness in the air, seems to be able to draw out Wen Xusheng's deepest desires that have never been shown before.

It seems that something is different.

It was as if there was only him and him in the whole world.

Wen Xusheng smiled lowly, and when he was about to say something, the door of the lounge was pushed open—

The ambiguity that seemed to exist in the room was instantly broken.

At this time, Wen Xusheng and Shi Jingge had already separated by a few steps, Du Yi didn't see anything wrong at all, so he just said carelessly, "Young master, haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Wen Xusheng glanced lightly at Du Yi, and Du Yi's heart suddenly tightened.

Du Yi: "?"

What did he do wrong?

Why do you use such eyes to intimidate him QAQ!

The young master took off his coat directly, so fast.

Then he directly hugged a coat of the same color, and said loudly: "Young master reluctantly tried this one—"

It's just that Wen Xusheng only saw the young master's red ears.

"it is good."

He chuckled lightly, as if there was a kind of pampering in it.

The young master is obedient and clever in wearing a coat, which is Wen Xusheng's favorite and he often wears it.

It's just that for the young master, it's a bit too big, so he wears it in a long style.

While buttoning his buttons, the young master raised his head to look at Wen Xusheng, his eyes were full of excitement, as if he was begging for praise.

It's really nice.

The obedient and clever little appearance is like a little prince who knows nothing about the world.

Wen Xusheng's Adam's apple moved up and down, and said softly: "It looks good."

The young master was triumphant, "Young master is good-looking, what doesn't look good in what?"

Wen Xusheng gave a thumbs up, "Of course."

Wen Xusheng didn't dare to look any longer, he turned around, and the coat that the young master had changed into was folded up.

"I'll put your coat in your backpack."

Du Yi: "?"

Brother Wen, who doesn't stick his fingers in the sun, when did he become so considerate?

Fold the coat back? Put it back in the backpack?

Who dares to believe it? Who dares to believe it!

But in the next second, the young master jumped up directly.

"do not!"

"I don't want this dress anymore! Don't dirty my bag!"

The young master rushed over to grab the bag.

Wen Xusheng had already opened the bag, and the young master came to grab it, and he grabbed it subconsciously.

But soon, Wen Xusheng came to his senses and let go of the bag.

But the young master didn't react!

The young master used too much force just now, Wen Xusheng let it go, the young master couldn't hold back, staggered a few steps, and the things in the backpack flew out!

Wen Xusheng quickly supported the young master, but the young master lowered his head and wanted to pick up those things, but Wen Xusheng held him down.

"I'll pick it up and see if you're injured."

"I'll do it myself!" The young master said anxiously, but accidentally stepped on the falling fan and almost slipped and fell.

"Don't be brave." Wen Xusheng frowned, looking serious.

The young master was speechless, and when he realized it again, Wen Xusheng had already picked up a few fans on the ground.

The young master covered his face, as if he couldn't see anyone, he jumped behind Du Yi.

Du Yi: "?"

When the fans fell to the ground, some of them had already been opened, and among the several fans Wen Xusheng picked up, one happened to be the one that Shi Jingge wrote his name on.

When Wen Xusheng picked it up, he saw his name, was slightly taken aback, and opened the other fans in his hand.

Another fan with his name on it was found.

The words on it are crooked, but you can feel the seriousness of the owner.

It's just that the handwriting isn't good enough.

Wen Xusheng couldn't help chuckling.

...Is this a support item for him?

Wen Xusheng turned to look at Shi Jingge.

Shi Jingge originally poked his head out from behind Du Yi to peek at him, but when he heard Xu Sheng look over, he immediately shrank behind Du Yi.

Wen Xusheng couldn't help chuckling.

Is this really shy?

Du Yi: "?"

What is this doing? ?

Even though we are in the same room, why do I always feel that I am out of place?

"For me?" Wen Xusheng shook the fan in his hand, "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, the young master also knows the aid.

No, no, you should have found out when you got in the car, right? Maybe popularized by other fans?

If the young master knew the aids, he wouldn't be so simple.

Seeing the young master's shameful appearance, he must be dissatisfied with these aids.

Besides, this blue is not his support color, if the young master really knows what support items, he will definitely not prepare this color.

But-

Wen Xusheng smiled lightly.

—Why does he think this is the cutest support item he has received?

The young master tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said firmly, "No...it's not specially prepared for you!"

"I prepared it for my friend. I came to visit her class today."

"Knowing that you are here, I made a few for you by the way, in case you didn't receive anything today, it would be too embarrassing."

"It's not, it's not on purpose—"

Oh?

Wen Xusheng raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he heard a surprised female voice.

"Do you have mine?"

Good brother, is there finally a chance for her to appear on stage?

Finally no need to use it as a background board!

Li Zhuoyun wept with joy, she finally had a chance to speak, she had to say hello to the young master before she could retreat.

Shi Jingge looked over subconsciously, and blurted out, "Why are you here?"

Li Zhuoyun: "..."

I know you haven't noticed me, but please don't say it!

Li Zhuoyun's eyes were filled with resentment, and he sighed, "I'm always here."

Shi Jingge coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wen Xusheng said naturally: "Is it for Miss Li?"

For some reason, Li Zhuoyun always felt that Wen Xusheng's expression was a bit cold.

"Then let me help you give the aid to Miss Li?"

Wen Xusheng suggested.

Now, the young master couldn't stand anymore.

He ran out from behind Du Yi, grabbed the backpack, "I'll find it myself!"

Then Shi Jingge found out the unused ones from the inside, and stuffed them to Li Zhuoyun.

Li Zhuoyun opened it to look at it, but was grabbed by Shi Jingge.

"Surprise, surprise."

Shi Jingge squeezed out a few words, "You can watch it when you go home."

Li Zhuoyun: "...OK."

Li Zhuoyun was a little dumbfounded.

Co-authoring her is a tool person?

She is the strongest tool person today, and Du Yi has to stand aside!

What the young master did was too obvious, how could Wen Xusheng not see it?

In addition, several of the fans he picked up from the ground were blank, so he knew that they were extra blank support items that the young master got from other fans. He wrote a few of them himself, probably because he thought they were written It's too ugly to admit it.

It really is a good looking kitty.

Wen Xusheng didn't expose him, he just said, "Are you hungry?"

The young master nodded obediently.

"Xiao Li said that there is a delicious lamb chops, let's try it?"

The young master's eyes lit up.

Li Zhuoyun next to her had a flash of enlightenment, no wonder she felt that Wen Xusheng's words were a bit cold just now.

Wen Xusheng just called her not Xiao Li, but Miss Li!

…so why such a change in title?

"Or, don't eat lamb chops."

Before leaving the lounge, the young master suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Wen Xusheng looked up at him, puzzled.

The young master muttered something, but Wen Xusheng didn't hear it clearly, so he heard the young master say quickly: "...I don't like lamb chops now!"

How can you not like it?

My eyes lit up when I heard the lamb chops just now.

...is it because of him?

Wen Xusheng's eyes flashed, and he pretended to be distressed: "I like lamb chops."

The young master cheered up instantly, then coughed, and walked out swaggeringly, "I suddenly fell in love with lamb chops again."

Wen Xusheng paused, and he looked at the young master's back with a smile in his eyes.

In the bottom of his heart, it seemed that something was taking root and sprouting, growing stronger bit by bit.

Several people went out side by side.

Wen Xusheng sighed softly, "I'm too angry now."

"No fans came to visit the class."

Du Yi: "?"

Li Zhuoyun: "?"

Wen Xusheng ignored these two people directly, and said in a flat tone: "It's normal."

"The entertainment industry changes so quickly."

The young master secretly glanced at him, just in time to see the flash of loneliness on his face.

This this-

If this young master can sit still, how can he be considered a fan!

From the backpack, the young master found the last fan with Wen Xusheng's name written on it, and it was also the most beautiful one.

He also tried to draw some decorations on the fan, but he really didn't have that ability, so he just painted some sun, moon and small red flowers, the kind that kindergarten children can draw.

He actually didn't want to take it out, he felt ashamed.

but…

...How can you see idols so lonely!

The young master quietly took out the fan and slipped it into Wen Xusheng's hand.

"Reward, reward your—"

As he said that, the young master strode forward, as if he was about to make trouble.

Wen Xusheng looked at him fixedly, then opened the fan in his hand, and smiled slightly.

The brows and eyes are full of softness.

How can... so easy to cheat?

On that day, Wen Xusheng was very relaxed and happy.

Perhaps it was because of the young master's company, he had a great appetite, and after eating a whole bowl of rice, Du Yi almost burst into tears.

Later, when the young master was sent away, the young master blushed.

"I bought clothes, clothes!"

"I'll transfer the money to you later!"

Leaving these two sentences behind, the young master ran away. Wen Xusheng watched his back, as if he wanted to keep this scene in his heart forever.

That night, Wen Xusheng had a dream.

He has had many dreams.

He couldn't see the face of the person in the dream, only the eyes.

Bright, clear, and pure, it firmly attracted his attention.

Then, when he was vaguely conscious, those eyes suddenly had an owner.

It's the young master.

The young master is smiling brightly, brightly and full of vigor.

His reflection gradually appeared in those eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the young master laughing and shouting: "—Xing Xing!"

Wen Xusheng woke up.

He looked up at the ceiling for a long while, and it seemed that the young master's voice and smile were still in his mind.

He couldn't help laughing.

But soon, his eyes were stained with confusion.

...star, what do you mean?

Although it is clear that it is impossible.

But inexplicably, there is a feeling of being a substitute.

Wen Xusheng raised his eyebrows, picked up his phone, saw the money transferred by the young master, and simply clicked "Return".

At this point, the young master is still awake.

When the young master wakes up, he will come to look for him, right?

He has sent the reason to the young master, the young master will definitely come to him.

... I wonder if the young master will care about him?

...Like, why haven't you slept yet?