In the afternoon, the weather changed suddenly.

Xie Fei took a shower and saw the dark clouds outside the window, and the wind was blowing.

He was shocked. It's almost November. Why is it still flooding? Regardless of blowing his head, he rushed to the yard to cover the grime with a tarp.

As soon as the last corner was closed, the crackling raindrops smashed down. Xie Fei ran into the house holding his head, but didn't pay attention to bumping into someone.

Yu Li held the umbrella with one hand, and held Xie Fei's shoulder with the other to help him stand firmly, with a faint disgust in his eyes: "Don't you look at the road?"

"Brother, you are really my timely rain!" Xie Fei immediately smiled, "Quickly, accompany me to the kitchen!"

Yu Li scanned Xie Fei's half-wet hair and frowned, "Why are you going to the kitchen?"

"It's four o'clock, I have to make dinner and make a birthday cake by the way."

"Cake? Whose birthday?"

"It's Mr. Yan's birthday after midnight." Xie Fei smiled and said, "I saw it when I registered my ID. I wanted to surprise him."

Yu Li suddenly became reluctant, and turned around to return to the house.

Xie Fei quickly hooked his shoulders, then stretched his other hand across the back of his hand holding the umbrella handle, and said softly to please: "Let's go, let's go, please."

Yu Li squinted at him and nodded reluctantly.

The two squeezed into the kitchen under the same umbrella. Xie Fei said as he prepared, "I don't know when Mr. Yan's friend will arrive. I said it was the afternoon. Don't just catch the rain."

Yu Li leaned against the refrigerator and asked casually, "Is anyone else coming today?"

Xie Fei told Yan to sell the copyright, and then Yu Li asked, "What is the name of the screenwriter?"

"It seems to be called Yu Jincheng?"

"He, he's not bad." Yu Li exclaimed infrequently.

Don't mention Xie Fei's surprise, someone who can be rated well by Yu Li must be quite good, "Do you know him?"

"Yu Jincheng is the first screenwriter of "The Demon Lord, Seek Light Pet". The ratings record of that drama has not been broken." Yu Li pretended to inadvertently mention his achievements: "He was brought out by Lu Xiping himself. I can also be alone."

The two chatted one after another, and Xie Fei knew that the screenwriter Yu used to mix very badly. He worked as a shooter in the studio for many years until he met his own Bole.

"It turns out that they are still classmates. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so good." Since there is no oven in the inn, Xie Fei put the stirred egg yolk paste into the rice cooker and turned around and asked: "I didn't put milk, so I brushed some honey. Okay?"

Yu Li said with no expression: "Whatever, I don't eat anyway."

"The cake I made is quite delicious, won't you try it?"

"It's not made for me."

Xie Fei always felt that there was a bit of sourness in Yu Li's words, so she smiled and said, "I will make you a king size for your birthday. By the way, is your birthday on New Year's Day?"

"No."

"It's written on your fan station." Xie Fei turned his face suspiciously, "What number is that?"

Yu Li was taken aback, and then said impatiently: "Who remembers what happened so long?"

"Then you celebrate your birthday with me."

"You want to—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, Yu Li coughed slightly: "What did you say?"

Xie Fei stretched out a hand with a strawberry cut into a rabbit shape lying in his palm: "I said, brother, you and I will celebrate my birthday together. My birthday is May 21."

Yu Li was silent for a while, took the strawberry from Xie Fei and stuffed it into his mouth, and responded vaguely.

Since it takes time to make birthday cakes, it is already half past six when Xie Fei is ready for dinner.

He stored the cake in the refrigerator and went out with a dish, only to find that the rain had stopped, and the petals and leaves in the courtyard were covered with rainwater, like morning dew.

A figure walked in front of him, and Xie Fei paused: "Mr. Yan, has your friend not arrived yet?"

"Not yet..." Yan Lai looked a little anxious, he plucked his hair: "The phone is turned off, I don't know what's going on."

"Maybe the phone is out of power. It has just rained so heavily, and there is probably a traffic jam on the road." Xie Fei said comfortingly, "Are you hungry? Should you wait for him first?"

Yan Lai was a little embarrassed: "It's too much trouble..."

"It's not troublesome. There are no other guests today anyway." Xie Fei was actually a little hungry, but the customer came first, he said with a half smile: "It's hot dishes at most, Mr. Yan just don't dislike it."

Where did Yan dare to dislike it, and just wanted to praise Boss Xie, the angel on earth.

But he waited more than two hours and still didn't see the shadow of Yu Jincheng. Instead, he waited for a news feed.

"Xie Boss, come and see!" Yan Lai who was sitting in the lobby roared in surprise, jumped off the stool and rushed towards Xie Fei: "The news said that in the afternoon, 18 cars crashed on the highway, including one of the tourist buses. I rushed off the bridge!"

Xie Fei was taken aback, and rushed over. The more he looked at his face, the worse his expression became: "It's a direct bus from Nanshan City to Xining Village. Is Mr. Yu coming from Nanshan City? Did he drive by himself?"

"I, I don't know..." Yan Lai was really discouraged, hating that he didn't ask a few more words when contacting the other party: "I only know that others are in Nanshan City..."

The two looked at each other and were very disturbed.

The bus that dropped off the bridge, the mobile phone that couldn't get through, the late guests...the three conditions together made Xie Fei and Yanlai irresistibly make up for the worst. They wanted to call the police on the spot!

Yan Lai was distraught. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of someone standing in front of the fence.

He didn't trust the sight in his eyes very much, so he asked in a low voice, "Thank you, boss, do you think there is someone there?"

Xie Fei looked out through the octagonal window lattice and slapped his leg suddenly: "Really!"

The two immediately rushed out like prisoners in the prison, and saw a young man in his twenties standing at the door of the inn. There was a wavy paper lantern hanging by the door. The warm yellow halo reflected the youth's eyebrows. The painting has an indistinguishable beauty, but his body is wet, as if he had just been exposed to a heavy rain.

But the rain stopped long ago.

But at this time, the two of them had no time to think, Xie Fei asked nervously, "Are you Mr. Yu Jincheng?"

The young man was stunned, and then he smiled slowly, his eyes were tender and vivid, and his voice was as moist as spring water: "Hello, I am Yu Jincheng."

"You are finally here!" Yan Lai was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He was originally worried that it would be embarrassing to communicate with someone half-baked, but now with this episode, when I see Yu Jincheng again, I only feel that the other person is like his relatives. : "I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yu Jincheng apologized, "Is that Mr. Yan? I'm sorry, I kept you waiting."

"No, no, please go inside." Yan Lai dedicated his unprecedented enthusiasm and initiative in life, as if taking Metabolite Fei and transforming it into an innkeeper, he asked warmly along the way: "Are you hungry? Why are you all wet?"

"I'm not hungry." Yu Jincheng stopped suddenly, his expression seemed a bit distressed, and said after a long while: "There was a car accident on the road and many cars collided. It was raining heavily at the time."

It really was a car accident!

Fortunately, people are fine.

Considering that Yu Jincheng had just been frightened, Yan Lai was embarrassed to ask carefully: "Then you can go back to the house and take a hot bath... Hey, where's your luggage?"

"Luggage is lost."

Yan Lai couldn't help but sympathize with each other even more, "We are about the same height, and I will bring you clean clothes later..." After speaking, she thought that she could not provide a change of underwear, so she looked at Xie Fei for help.

Xie Fei understood in a second, and said with a smile: "There are disposable underwear in the inn. I will bring it to your room."

Yu Jincheng was a little uncomfortable, "Thank you, little brother."

"You're welcome." Xie Fei repelled the other person's name, half smiling and pointed: "I am the owner of the inn, my name is Xie Fei."

A group of people walked through the courtyard to the garden, and a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the bushes, flung their fluffy tails and jumped in front of a few people.

"Is this a pet kept in the inn?" Yu Jincheng stared at a squirrel in surprise.

"No." Yan Lai explained in place of Xie Fei: "I don't know if it has been cold recently. Some small animals on the mountain always come to the inn and ask guests for something to eat."

"It's great, they are not afraid of people." Yu Jincheng smiled lightly, bent down to touch the squirrel's head, but the squirrel suddenly exploded its fur, screamed fiercely, and quickly jumped onto a tree.

Yu Jincheng was stunned, and Yan Lai was also a little embarrassed: "Maybe I haven't seen you, a little wary."

Xie Fei was very calm. He went to a room in the west and swiped the door open, and handed the room card to Yu Jincheng: "Mr. Yan lives next door. You can rest tonight and register tomorrow."

Yu Jincheng thanked him softly.

After setting up the guests, Xie Fei went to the utility room to find paper underwear, but there were too many things piled up in the room, and I couldn't find it for a long time. He then thought about it, there seemed to be two unopened boxes of underwear in the bedroom, but he could help first.

When he went upstairs, Xie Fei passed by Yuli's bedroom and saw that the door was open. The other party was sitting on the edge of the bed in a bathrobe with a large bath towel on his head. He had obviously just taken a shower.

It is estimated that he noticed his sight, Yu Li turned his head and frowned suddenly: "Who is here?"

Xie Fei simply stopped: "Mr. Yu."

The scar between Yu Li's eyebrows became deeper. After a while, he tore off the bath towel, got up and walked to the door: "Are you going to celebrate that chicken's birthday tonight?"

"Yes, after 12 o'clock." Xie Fei automatically ignored Yu Li's address to Yan Lai, "Mr. Yan usually sleeps very late."

"I am coming too."

Xie Fei was surprised, Yu Li didn't seem willing to celebrate Yan Lai's birthday.

"Yu Jincheng should be there." Yu Li leaned against the door frame and explained in a low voice: "Since we know each other, I will see you."

Xie Fei understood and laughed happily: "Then I will call you at that time. I won't talk about it. I have to go back to the room and help Mr. Yu find a pair of underwear."

"...What's inside?"

"Underpants, there was a car accident on his way here, he got caught in the rain and lost his luggage—"

"you dare!"

When Xie Fei heard Yu Li's irritable tone, she knew that the other party was about to start doing it again.

It's not that he is narcissistic. Xie Fei always feels that Yu Li has an extraordinary desire for control and exclusivity towards him. It is a bit similar to a child's "You can only be the best in the world with me", but Xie Fei feels quite Lovely, even faintly enjoyable in his heart, he deliberately asked ignorantly: "Then what to do otherwise, you can't let the guests wear it."

Yu Li's expression changed several times, and finally he turned back to the room with a calm face and turned over the cabinet. About five or six minutes later, he found a delicate carton from an idle suitcase.

He threw the box to Xie Fei, arrogantly: "Let him wear this."

Xie Fei hurriedly caught it, staring at the size of the label attached to the **** box, a capital "M".

He slowly shot an exclamation mark in his heart, and subconsciously asked: "Is it a bit small?"

The author has something to say:

Ali:? ? ? ?

Cui Cui: I mean, the print is too small.

Concubine Xiang: Dumbledore shook his head.jpg

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