When Liang Xincheng returned to Beijing, it was the first snow of the year.
After getting out of the airport, as soon as he got in the nanny car, he sent a WeChat to Xia Yuanhang to report his safety, and the other side quickly replied: âItâs good youâve arrived, go back and rest well.â
Liang Xincheng raised the corners of her lips. His gaze turned to the window as he sent another voice message to Xia Yuanhang: âItâs snowing in Beijing today, itâs a pity youâre not here.â
The snow falling outside the window was very beautiful. Liang Xincheng liked to watch the snow, but it was a pity that the person whom he wanted to see it together was not here now. Xia Yuanhang went out of town to attend an event and had not yet returned.
âIâll be back tomorrow, wait for me.â
Liang Xincheng smiled softly, âOkayâ
Even after the movie was finished, Liang Xinchengâs work still didnât end. The day after he returned to Beijing, he entered another studio again to shoot a set of advertising photos.
This time, the promotional photos were in sexy style. The photographer was a foreigner with a great level of professionalism, pointing out hand in hand Liang Xinchengâs movements, demeanor, and eyes, as he constantly pressed the shutter. His praise for Liang Xincheng was endless, always saying that he was cute, beautiful, and sexy, while looking at Liang Xincheng with a focused and revealing gaze.
Liang Xincheng was a little uncomfortable, so he could only assume that the other party was fully committed to work. He did not show that discomfort and only cooperated with the photographer as much as possible.
The photoshoot went on all day and it was not until the evening that work was over. Before it was over, Xia Yuanhangâs phone call came in, Liang Xincheng took the phone from his assistant and went to the corridor outside the studio to answer it.
âWhere are you now?â
âShooting promotional photos, whatâs wrong?â
âHow long will it take to finish?â
âSoon, half an hour at the most.â
âSend me the address, Iâll go pick you up.â Xia Yuanhangâs voice was a little urgent, Liang Xincheng did not think much about it; he hung up the phone and sent the location to him.
He put away the phone and turned around, only to see the photographer who came out for coffee was looking at him with a playful smile on his face. Liang Xincheng nodded at him and was about to go into the studio when the other party stopped him: âI want to make an appointment1appointment as in one night stand and the like with you, are you willing?â
Liang Xincheng: ââ¦.â
The photographer raised an eyebrow.
âSorry I donât do appointmentâ
âWhy? Canât you accept men?â
Liang Xincheng smiled: âMy boyfriend will come to pick me up later, Iâm loyal to him, sorry.â
The photographer nodded with understanding: âThatâs a pity, but if you break up in the future, you can always contact me.â
âThatâs probably impossible. I wonât break up with him.â
Xia Yuanhang had already arrived when all the photoshoot was finished. In the parking lot downstairs, Liang Xincheng sent his assistant to the nannyâs car and went downstairs excitedly.
As soon as he got in the car, Xia Yuanhang held his hand firmly. If it wasnât for a public place, he might have hugged him directly. Xia Yuanhang seemed a little excited, and was about to say something when someone knocked on the window glass of the passenger seat.
Liang Xincheng turned his head to see that it was the photographer. He pressed the car window, and the man outside the car looked at Xia Yuanhang and smiled at Liang Xincheng: âYour boyfriend is indeed very handsome, no wonder you care about him so much.â
Leaving these words behind, he took his leave and left, and the two people in the car fell into an awkward silence at the same time. Liang Xincheng wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Xia Yuanhang just as he opened his mouth. Xia Yuanhang, who was still holding his hand, said in a little panic: âI really have nothing to do with Yan Mingxin. She also went to Shenzhen yesterday to work, and we happened to stay in the same hotel, so we went to dinner together. I didnât expect to be photographed when I returned to the hotel. Except for walking into the hotel together, everything else was made up by reporters, donât believe it.â
Liang Xincheng frowned: âWhat are you talking about? Youâve been caught on negative news again?â
âDidnât you see it?â
Liang Xincheng really hadnât seen it yet. He had been shooting all day and did not look at his phone at all. After listening to what Xia Yuanhang said, he took out his phone and opened Weibo to look at it. Sure enough, it was the same paparazzi studio that seemed to be on a warpath with Xia Yuanhang. What broke out this time was the scandal between him and Yan Mingxin. It was indeed very ambiguous to live in the same hotel or something like that when they were out of the city. Not to mention that the two of them had been rumored for a long time.
Xia Yuanhangâs studio had issued a statement to refute the rumors, but not many people believed it. Most people still thought that there was something between Xia Yuanhang and Yan Mingxin, and he didnât care about it. As soon as he got back to Beijing and got off the plane, he rushed straight to Liang Xincheng. The only thing he was worried about was that Liang Xincheng would misunderstand.
Liang Xincheng was still reading the various comments on Weibo with his two eyebrows slightly knitted as if not too happy. Xia Yuanhang looked at him somewhat nervously. Although he and Yan Mingxin really had nothing, he knew that Liang Xincheng minded this.
After a while, Liang Xincheng locked the screen and calmly reminded Xia Yuanhang, âDrive.â
The car drove out from the underground parking lot and merged into the rolling traffic. No one spoke again. Xia Yuanhang turned his head to glance at Liang Xincheng who was beside him from time to time while driving, he hesitated to speak, Liang Xincheng stared at the slowly receding street scene outside the car window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
âJust nowâ¦he was joking, donât take it to heart.â
Liang Xinchengâs voice was a little muffled, still looking out the window when he spoke, as if he was wronged.
Finally, when he opened his mouth, he was talking about this. Xia Yuanhang drove the car to the side of the road where there were few people, slammed on the brakes and turned off the engine. Unbuckling the seatbelt, he turned around and hugged Liang Xincheng tightly.
Liang Xincheng was startled, he never expected Xia Yuanhang would be so bold to hug him on the main road.
âDonât move, itâs okay. There are so few people here, no one will notice it.â Xia Yuanhang tightened his hand, stopping Liang Xinchengâs subconscious struggle, and whispered in his ear, âJust hug for a while.â
Liang Xincheng stopped moving, his voice still muffled: âWhat are weâ¦â
âI really have nothing to do with Yan Mingxin, the person I like is youâ¦Xincheng, I have not forgotten what happened that night in Macau, I always remember it. You asked me before why I didnât take responsibility for you. Iâm telling you now I like you, love you. I want to be responsible for you, can you give me a chance?â
Liang Xincheng leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes: âAre you serious?â
Xia Yuanhang pulled up the hood of Liang Xinchengâs down jacket, wrapped Liang Xincheng around him and turned his head sideways close to him, kissing him on the lips.
Liang Xincheng finally smiled. He raised his hand to hook Xia Yuanhangâs neck, and opened his lips against him.
Their lips and tongues entangled, out of control, and the two of them were enthralled with each otherâs breath and temperature, only ambiguous gasps and sticky water sounds remained in the confined space.
Twenty minutes later, Xia Yuanhang drove the car back to the main road again, turning the steering wheel with one hand, and clasped Liang Xincheng tightly with the other hand, rubbing each otherâs palms.
Liang Xincheng licked his bitten lips with a red face and couldnât help but laugh.
They were so bold just now that they got carried away with kissing on the main road, but he was really happy.
Outside the window, the snow was gradually falling again, and Liang Xincheng looked at it and sighs softly: âItâs so beautiful.â
âYou like it?â
âWell, itâs nice to see.â
âGo home and watch it with you.â
The word âgo homeâ sounded particularly sweet, and the corners of Liang Xinchengâs lips rose even more.
While waiting for the traffic light, Liang Xinchengâs fingers lightly hooked Xia Yuanhangâs palm. When Xia Yuanhang looked over, he pointed to the convenience store on the roadside outside the window and vaguely said, âLetâs go buy something, that somethingâ¦â
Xia Yuanhang quickly understood. He squeezed his hand and pulled over again before putting on the hat and mask: âIâll go buy it, just wait a while.â
After Xia Yuanhang finished speaking, he got out of the car. Liang Xincheng lowered his head and chuckled, his boyfriend⦠he was really his boyfriend, ah.