Xu Chengyan followed Master He for five years, following him everywhere and accommodating him in everything.

Even though He Yang always keeps a cold face towards himself, Xu Chenyan is willing.

All she wanted was to be the most special one to He Yang, believing that someday she could melt his icy heart.

Until one day, He Yang's Bai Yue returned to her home country.

Xu Chengyan saw with his own eyes that the man who was always cold in front of him, was incredibly warm towards Bai Yue.

It was at this moment that Xu Chenyan realized he was just a substitute. The iceberg would melt, but the one who melted it wasn't him.

Xu Chengyan, disheveled and defeated, finally woke up. He chose to let go, packed his belongings, and left alone.

And when He Yang came back, seeing the empty apartment, he just smiled and made a bet with his friends: Cheng En wouldn't be back in five days.

The first day, Xu Chengyan didn't come back. The second day, Xu Chengyan still didn't come back.

Until the fifth day, Xu Chengyan finally came back. However, what He Yang waited for was Xu Chengyan's cold corpse, and there was no way to retrieve it.

Three years later, He Yang was still the high and mighty He family master.

At a banquet, He Yao suddenly saw a figure. He Yao lost his composure and rushed forward like a madman, coming to the black-haired youth in front of him.

"Cheers!"

The usually cold Master He was now holding the young man's hand tightly, his eyes slightly red.

"Come back with me, okay?" But the dazzling young man with black hair just smiled and moved the man's hand away.

"I'm sorry, sir, you have the wrong person." Scum Gong chases his wife to her funeral pyre, 1v1.

Feign death, no amnesia. After feigning death, one-mindedly immersed in career, indifferent to feelings, a scumbag male lead unilaterally chases his wife.

Category: Promotion Journey, Cool Text, Happy Ending, Modern, Entertainment Industry

Chapter 1: Mr. He

When Xu Chengyan received the phone call, it was already midnight.

The man's voice on the phone was a little raspy, "Come pick me up." There was a lot of background noise.

After finishing the call, she hung up.

Then, Xu Chengyan received another location message, which showed that it was at a local bar.

Xu Chengyan endured the drowsiness, got up and changed his clothes, grabbed his car keys and rushed out the door.

It hadn't been long since winter had just passed, and it was still a bit cold outside. Xu Chenyan put on his coat and got into the car.

Although it was already one in the morning, Center Street was still bustling with activity, with shops' signs glowing brightly.

Xu Chengyan arrived at the bar, weaving through the crowd and heading towards a private room. When he pushed open the door, he saw the man surrounded by people in the center at once.

The lights in the private room were a little dim. A few young-looking bachelors were sitting together, drinking, while the man in the middle of the sofa was leaning back nonchalantly in his chair, swinging a glass of wine in his hand.

Suddenly, the man seemed to notice something and looked up towards the doorway.

Someone in the private room also noticed the shadow at the door and shouted, "Here comes Yan Yan!"

Well, you actually came! It's already this late!

After all, it's He who called personally, YanYan definitely has to come!

A group of young bachelors jokingly approached the man in the middle of the sofa.

The man glanced at the young man with black hair by the door, placed his glass on the table, and said to the others, "I'll go back first."

Hey, did Zhen really leave?

"Want to have a few more drinks?"

The man ignored the sounds around him and simply walked straight out of the private room. Because it was a bit stuffy in the bar, he casually loosened his tie.

After getting on the bus, the man leaned back in his seat, somewhat tired, and closed his eyes.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xu Chenyan leaned over to help the man fasten his seatbelt, noticing the furrow in his brow.

Standing close, Xu Chengyan could still smell the strong scent of alcohol from the man. He whispered, "If sir doesn't like it, please don't drink so much next time."

The man remained with his eyes closed, showing no reaction. He seemed asleep and hadn't heard anything.

Not until the car stopped beneath the apartment building did the man come to his senses.

Back at the apartment, He Yanyang threw his coat onto the sofa as soon as he arrived with his men.

Xu Chengyan walked over, hung the coat from the sofa on the nearby hat rack, and said as he did so, "Sir, I'm going to make some soup."

Xu Chengyan went to the kitchen, preparing a wake-up soup.

"No need." He leaned back on the sofa, furrowed his brow, and asked in a low voice, "Are there any more wontons?"

"

There's only one wonton left. Xu Chengyan walked to the refrigerator, "It was reserved for tomorrow morning for Mr.

Then let's eat wontons now.

Xu Chengyan smiled and couldn't help asking, "If we eat this now, what will the master eat tomorrow morning?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." He Yang said casually.

Xǔ Chéngyàn suppressed a smile and still took out a bowl of pre-made wontons from the refrigerator.

Mr. still likes to eat wontons so much.

Xu Chengyan suddenly remembered that when he first moved in with his husband, Xin came over one day and made a bowl of wontons for him. After that, his husband started to love eating wontons, and he would also prepare wonton wrappers beforehand at home.

Then this habit has been kept for five years.

Xu Chengyan went into the kitchen and after finishing cooking the wontons, he came to the dining room and shouted towards the living room: "Sir, it's done."

He got up from the sofa and walked over step by step.

Xu Chengyan took a spoon and placed it on the plate, reminding him, "It might be a little hot."

He Yan didn't speak, just sat silently at the table with a distant look in his eyes.

A young man's peach blossom eyes were filled with warmth. He was wearing a white shirt, the sleeves slightly rolled up, and it seemed as if because of the heat in the kitchen, the top two buttons of his shirt were undone.

He Yan's gaze fell on the youth's pale collarbone, and suddenly he leaned forward, pulling the youth into an embrace from behind. He lowered his head and rested it on the youth's shoulder.

Xu Chengyan was taken aback and said, "Sir?"

He Yang still didn't respond, lowering her head to rest on the youth's shoulder, rubbing lightly against him. She also pressed against the side of his neck, and with one hand reached forward to unbutton his shirt one by one.

They've already kissed many times, and Xu Chengyan also knows what He Yang means. However, he still asks: "Shouldn't sir eat something first?"

"I'll eat later." He Yang casually replied, putting a little more force into his hands, lifting the person up and walking towards the living room.

He Yan placed the young man in his arms onto the sofa, looking down at him.

He Yan gazed at those peach blossom eyes, slowly raising his hand to untie the tie around his neck. He then covered the young man's eyes with the loosened tie and leaned down.

And that steaming bowl of wontons was left alone on the table, from being filled with hot steam to gradually cooling down.

Even at the end, He Yang wasn't able to eat that bowl of wontons.

However, He Yang has already "eaten" another snack.

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When He Yang woke up the next morning, the other side of the bed was empty.

He Yang got up and went to the hallway, smelling the delicious fragrance coming from the kitchen.

He Yang leaned against the kitchen counter and saw the young man in his pajamas making breakfast in the kitchen.

Xu Chengyan also heard the silence behind him, turned back, and smiled: "I woke up a bit late this morning and couldn't buy wonton wrappers, so I bought dumplings instead."

The dumplings in the pot were already cooked, Xu Chenyan turned off the fire and took over two bowls.

After the two finished breakfast, He Yang went back to the bedroom to change.

He Yaoyang was still going to the company in the morning, Xu Chenyan stood beside him holding his tie.

Xu Chengyan helped tie his tie and asked, "Will Mr. be back for dinner tonight?"

He should. He Yang said faintly.

Xu Chengyan adjusted his tie and looked up at the man with a smile, "Then I'll wait for you tonight."

"Hmm." He replied coldly, then turned and left.

He watched He Yang's retreating figure, not feeling anything out of the ordinary. After all, he was used to the man's coldness.

Mr. has always been like this, showing a cold attitude to everyone around him. Even in front of his close friends, he remains eternally calm and composed, always giving off an air of detachment.

At first, Xu Chengyan was still confused and uncertain whether Mr. Chen liked her or not.

But later on, after they spent more time together, he gradually let go. After all, that's just how Mr. Iceberg is.

He has also been waiting, waiting for the day when the iceberg melts.

Even if the iceberg won't melt, this state being maintained is enough.

He is the most special person among gentlemen.

They lived together for five years.

But Mr. Bian was alone, with no other riffraff around him.

Everything is so good, so good it feels like a dream.

He is already, very satisfied.

Chapter 2: The Best Gift

Xu Chengyan went back to his room for a nap and didn't wake up until 2 p.m. He changed his clothes and prepared to go to class.

(Editor in charge:precious based on the novel)