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Chapter 18 The Ultimate Arrest

You've been arrested, my sweetheart

Sang Yintian stood there in a daze for a while, and finally couldn't help stretching out his right hand to cover Ye Siran's entire face.

"Hmm." Ye Siran didn't move, but blinked lightly.His eyelashes lightly brushed against Sang Yintian's warm fingertips, tenderly like a butterfly lingering in a rosebush in summer.

"Ye Siran." Sang Yintian called his name, "Thank you."

But Ye Siran still didn't understand what Sang Yintian was thanking, he just said what he wanted to say.Ye Siran was enjoying it, because he seemed to have seen Sang Yintian's compromise inadvertently.

This may be the first time, maybe even the last time.

Sang Yintian withdrew his hand, unlocked the phone screen and replied two WeChat messages to Xiaohan, and finally slumped back to the sofa with a satisfied face.

[Sang: Xiaohan, please tell Xu Hanzhi that I can go to his friend's art interview, but I have to bring Ye Siran with me on the recording day. 】

"Can replying to WeChat make you so happy... I've been laughing for a long time."

"Uh..." Sang Yintian finished typing, then raised his chin towards Ye Siran, "Who?"

"It's just the two of us at home now, who do you think I'm talking about." Ye Siran turned on his mobile phone with a solemn expression, lowered his head, and casually clicked on the blank WeChat interface, "That...we seem to be I haven't added WeChat before."

"Really? We've all slept in the same bed, and we still need to use WeChat to communicate?"

"Pfft..." Ye Siran couldn't hold back, and all the coffee he just put into his mouth spewed out, splashing everywhere, but fortunately, Sang Yintian's drawing book was on the other side of the table... Ye Siran Ran coughed twice, hurriedly tossed a few pieces of paper, lowered her head and her eyes were red.

Sharing the same bed?If a sofa can be considered a bed, then they barely count.

Sang Yintian had never met a young boy like Ye Siran who entered the entertainment industry before he was 20 years old and had a good appearance at the receptions and event dinners he attended.Maybe it has something to do with the professions of both parties. Those boys would always smile at Sang Yin, take him to the rooftop to enjoy the evening breeze, and tell him some gossip in the entertainment industry.Apart from other things, Sang Yintian only likes their faces. After all, beautiful things have a dream attraction for him.

Therefore, Sang Yintian is willing to chat with them until late, willing to take the initiative to spare precious time for them.

But Sang Yintian doesn't like to have physical contact with anyone, so that in the end, when the atmosphere is perfect, Sang Yintian will think of various reasons and quickly withdraw.

Sang Yintian hated coaxing children to fall in love very much, until he met Ye Siran.

"What if one day you can't contact me?" Ye Siran sniffed.

The sudden question interrupted Sang Yintian's memory, he raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched. "What? Do you want to run away now?"

"Uh..." It's all about, Ye Siran feels that they are not on the same channel now.

Unexpectedly, Sang Yintian stood up suddenly, put on his coat and stretched his neck twice.He pretended to be relaxed, picked up the drawing book on the dining table, and then moved forward.

"You've been arrested, my sweetheart"

【You have been arrested, my sweetheart. 】

Ye Siran actually didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence, but from Sang Yintian's fluttering ending sound and slightly narrowed eyes, he seemed to see a blooming red rose.

Bright red bright red.

Ding--

Sang Yintian's phone screen suddenly lit up, "It's Xiaohan's message."

[Xiaohan: I told Han Zhi, he said, as long as you can go, no matter what the conditions are, you can mention it casually. 】

Sang Yintian didn't reply, and directly clicked on the interface of scanning the QR code to add friends.He stretched out his hand and squeezed his eyes at Ye Sizan.

"Handsome Ye, add a WeChat?" Sang Yintian smiled twice, brushing the light-colored hair on his forehead with his right hand, "You are so good-looking, I don't know if I have this honor?"

"Uh..." Ye Siran took a deep breath and stopped looking at him.

Ye Siran felt as if he had fallen into a bush of thorns, where countless coquettish roses grew, and the flower vines grew in his flesh and blood, and finally wound all the way up and pierced into his chest, pouring the sweetest nectar in the world Bit by bit, it entered his heart.He could hardly breathe.

Also going crazy.

Sang Yintian's current posture, this expression, both insane and lustful, seem to be able to destroy a normal person's sexual cognition in minutes.Ye Siran sniffed, opened the QR code, and held up the phone screen.During this process, he still didn't dare to look up.

"As a note, hey, what do you think I should change for you..." Sang Yintian squeezed his chin, thinking seriously, "Handsome Ye Xiao? Brother Xiao Ye? Or... Ye Xiao stutters? "

"I'm not stuttering." Ye Siran gritted her teeth, "I just speak slowly when I'm nervous."

"Okay." Sang Yintian was amused, he pressed the phone screen a few times, and finally showed Ye Siran his new note, "Then this is it."

【Pretty Trouble】

"Uh..." Ye Siran didn't know what to say for a moment, he lowered his head, and tapped his phone screen.A few seconds later, Ye Siran pouts and hands the phone to Sang Yintian. "Look! It's yours."

【Ecuador Black Rose】

Sang Yintian felt that it was quite suitable for him.

"Ye Siran, didn't you say that you are already a sophomore? Why do you even compare your WeChat notes with me?"

Like a schoolboy.

Sang Yintian was about to go crazy laughing, he pressed his elbow on his stomach, forcing himself to stand more upright now.

It was past 2 o'clock in the afternoon when Sang Yintian and Ye Siran arrived at the studio. Through the glass window, he saw Xu Hanzhi and a strange woman sitting in the living room. Get off the phone.

Until they opened the door and went in, Xiaohan still looked sullen.

But also, the woman sitting next to Xu Hanzhi has a good temperament, exquisite appearance, gentle eyebrows and eyes, fully interpreting the charm of mature women in the workplace.Probably in order to meet people, the woman specially wore a rose red dress, which was somewhat similar to the color of the lipstick on her lips.The long, curly hair was spread casually on the shoulders, revealing a silver ring hanging from the collarbone.

"Xiaohan." Sang Yintian shouted standing at the door of the living room.

"Brother Yintian, Xiaoye, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Xiaohan, who was sullen just now, suddenly stood up, rubbed her face, and forced herself to look more friendly.She looked back at the two people who were sitting at the table discussing some contract, and introduced Sang Yintian. "This one is the friend Han Zhi mentioned yesterday, Katy."

Xiaohan emphasized the word "friend". At first glance, it doesn't sound like she said it to Sang Yintian.

Only then did the woman raise her head, she was stunned for a moment, and quickly suppressed this unprovoked surprise.She has heard about Sang Yintian's painting process and some stories that happened during the creation.

But no one seemed to have told her that this young talented painter actually had a face that could overwhelm the entire entertainment industry.

"You are Sang Yintian? Sure enough, some people are born to eat this bowl of rice." The woman stood up and smiled at Sang Yintian.

These words were impartial, and Ye Siran, who was standing beside him, heard them clearly.He glanced at the woman in front of him, and the expression on his face gradually became unnatural. In order to prevent Sang Yintian from seeing this ugliness, Ye Siran cleared his throat again and was about to turn around and leave.

Anyway, he had nothing to do with this circle, so he was stunned here, like a helpless bystander.

"Why don't I help you tidy up the studio first, you first—" Before Ye Siran finished speaking, someone suddenly hooked his shoulders lightly, accompanied by a faint smell of snake berries .

"Why do you keep thinking about running?"

"Uh..." Sang Yintian pressed Ye Siran's shoulder with his left hand, took two steps forward, and opened the stool for him. "Puppy, you just sit here. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can play with your phone first."

Ye Siran didn't even want to resist.He actually didn't want to leave, and he didn't want Sang Yintian to stay with people other than himself for so long.

"Okay..." Ye Siran sat down and touched the corner of her eyes with her hand.

After Sang Yintian added a chair next to Ye Siran, the woman straightened her skirt and sat back down again.Only this time, the woman stared at Ye Siran's face, "Mr. Sang, the person next to you is..."

"Ah, I...brother." Sang Yintian showed that hypocritical smile again, this kind of smile is too familiar to Xiaohan.She was even a little curious, obviously yesterday Sang Yintian had an attitude that it didn't matter whether he participated or not, why did he really agree today after spending the night at Ye Siran's house.

Xiaohan squinted her eyes, took advantage of Sang Yintian's inattention, leaned back, and approached Ye Siran quietly. "Xiaoye, there is something I want to ask you."

Ye Siran was busy playing with his mobile phone with his head down, when he saw someone talking to him, he subconsciously turned his head away.The distance between him and Sang Yintian was too close, and the moment he raised his head, Ye Sizan met Sang Yintian's side face, with slightly raised corners of his mouth and a graceful smile.

Did Sang Yintian look at other people like this a long time ago?His eyes seem to be so gentle forever, with a sense of security that is about to overflow, like a kite hanging in the sky in March in Yangchun.It's unbelievably beautiful.

At this moment, Ye Siran felt that the woman sitting across the table was right, Sang Yintian was born to eat this bowl of rice.

"Little Leaf?"

Ye Siran came back to his senses, and put the phone on the table.He lowered his voice and leaned back a bit. "Um……"

"What did you say to brother Yintian last night, that he is really willing to accept this interview program?"

"Ah? Yeah, I didn't say anything." Ye Siran wouldn't lie.In other words, he would not lie in front of Sang Yintian, because no matter what he said or did, Sang Yintian would always see through it immediately.But now Sang Yintian is busy with the specific process of art interviews with others, and his attention is not on him.Ye Siran breathed a sigh of relief, and added: "Just... for a little while, to encourage him."

"Encouragement?? Damn, shit... Didn't I encourage him before? Isn't this old fox always going in one ear and out the other, and doesn't take other people's words seriously..." Xiaohan frowned, eyes full unbelievable.But she couldn't help her gossip-loving heart, she winked at Ye Siran twice, and asked with her mouth.

[After that, besides encouraging, what else did you do. 】

Sang Yintian rarely takes others home, and of course, he will not take the initiative to stay overnight at other people's homes.Even if he was drunk, Sang Yintian would find a substitute driver to take him home directly.He was really drunk, and he would ask Xiaohan to send him to the nearest hotel for a night of rest.

Leaving aside what happened to them, just why Sang Yintian went to Ye Siran's house is enough for Xiaohan to make up a love novel by herself.

Ye Siran thought about it for a while, shrugged, and responded with the same mouth shape.

[Nothing, he draws while I sleep. 】

"Uh..." This romance novel seemed to be completely over before it even started.Xiaohan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and sat up straight again.

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