Quick time travel: The system wants me to save the sick girl

But unexpectedly, Lu Yan just nodded to indicate that he understood, and let the other party go to eat first.

Go to the lounge by yourself.

"Why are you here?" Lu Yan pushed the door open and closed the door of the lounge behind him.

"I said I'd have lunch with you."

Lu Yan had no choice but to walk over and sit down. Song Wen opened everything and said, "You must be hungry. You didn't eat much this morning. These are the signature dishes of that restaurant. Try them all."

Lu Yan took the chopsticks and tasted it under Song Wen's gaze.

"what about the taste?"

Lu Yan glanced at him and gave a fair evaluation, "Not bad."

Song Wen then started to eat and had a fairly harmonious lunch. Lu Yan was about to go back to work, and before he started to chase him away, Song Wen packed up his things and left.

Lu Yan looked at him strangely, said nothing and went to work.

As the other party said in the morning, after Lu Yan got off work, he really saw Song Wen waiting for him to get off work, still driving the car on the side of the road.

He walked over and got in the car. It would be a bit too much to be hypocritical at this time. After he got in the car, Song Wen said, "I was afraid that you couldn't find it, so I drove your car. In order to compensate you, the new car is already in your garage."

"No need." Lu Yan didn't want his car.

Song Wen didn't care about his refusal. "Whether you want it or not is your business, and whether I give it to you or not is my business. I think you will like that car, so I parked it in the garage."

Lu Yan did not answer. Song Wen drove the car and saw the other party getting out of the car and going upstairs. "Give me the key, you go back."

"No." Song Wen took Lu Yan's hand and took him to see the car parked nearby.

Lu Yan fell in love with it at first sight. It was a limited edition. He had wanted to buy it before, but he didn't have the qualifications. Unexpectedly, Song Wen gave it to him.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

"I like it." Lu turned his head and looked at Song's eyes, his eyes were surprisingly bright, and Song Wen couldn't control himself at first sight.

"Yeah." From just one word, one could tell the other person's voice was hoarse, but Lu Yan didn't notice it. He walked closer to the car and held out his hand to Song Wen, "Car keys." He no longer looked as if he was keeping people at a distance.

Song Wen was a little jealous and felt that he was not worth a car. Instead of giving him the car keys, he reached out and held his hand and pulled it.

He pushed the person against the car and said, "I can give it to you, but you have to kiss me."

Song Wen's eyes were always on Lu Yan's lips.

Lu Yan was so confused that he didn't react. His face suddenly turned red and he didn't know what he said. "Wait... there is... surveillance."

"Well, just a kiss, nothing else." Song Wen was frank. He pinched Lu Yan's chin and kissed him.

In the dim corner, he held his head and pressed him against the newly bought car, kissing him fiercely. His breath was trembling, and he responded to him in panic. His tongue was conquering and taking him overbearingly, making it impossible for him to escape.

The kiss was as fierce as a wild animal, synchronizing their heartbeats and merging them into one.

Lu Yan's heartbeat quickened, and he leaned on him. Song Wen then took out the car keys from his pocket and handed them to Lu Yan, "Go and have a look."

Lu Yan took the key in a panic, opened the door and got into the car. Song Wen stood aside. He knew that the other party needed a buffer, so he stopped pressing him.

Although he didn't know how the other person was doing in the car at this moment, he seemed to be able to imagine what Lu Yan looked like at this moment, even his neck and fingertips would turn red.

Very tempting.

Lu Yan opened the door and got out of the car, passing Song Wen and going upstairs.

Song Wen followed along.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Lu Yan recovered and said when he saw Song Wen.

"No, I spent all my money on buying you a car, and I have nowhere to go." Song Wen moved closer to Lu Yan, wishing he could stick to him.

The corner of Lu Yan's mouth twitched. Could his excuse be any lameer?

But he couldn't really chase them away.

I could only let the other party follow me in.

As soon as I walked in, I saw two large suitcases in the living room. "What's in here?"

"Yes, didn't I tell you that I have no money, so I'm here to stay for a while." Song Wen said without blushing.

Lu Yan had a lot of things in his mind, but he didn't say them out loud, 'Is his house just for show? His company doesn't make any money, so why is he putting it here for show?'

But the person who said this didn't think there was anything wrong at all, so he went in as a matter of course, and then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, but was stopped by Lu Yan.

"I'll go."

Song Wen was still trying to fight for it, but Lu Yan had already put on an apron and started rummaging through the refrigerator to find what to cook in the evening.

Song Wen watched Lu Yan enter the kitchen, staring at his back as he tied his apron. Suddenly, he felt that he looked good in just the apron.

Mainly because Lu Yan is good-looking.

I don't know how long he looked at it before he came to his senses and was about to go into the room with his suitcase.

Lu Yan said without turning his head, "There is no room for it in my room."

"I'll ask someone to buy a cabinet." Song Wen didn't understand what Lu Yan meant at all, or rather he heard it but didn't care.

Lu Yan didn't reply and didn't care what the other party was doing.

After Song Wen went in, he packed his clothes first. The room was not full of space as Lu Yan said. Instead, it was mostly empty.

Song Wen sorted the clothes and put them in like Lu Yan did. Looking at the clothes that took up half of the closet, he finally felt like he was living together.

"Let's eat." Lu Yan greeted outside.

Song Wen put away the empty suitcase and walked out of the room. The aroma of food had already drifted into the room. Lu Yan put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Wash your hands and eat."

Song Wen was not used to the feeling of having two pairs of chopsticks for two people for three meals a day, but he liked it very much.

Lu Yan filled him a bowl of rice and said, "Eat more."

"Ah."

The dinner was simple, with two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes, just enough for two people. The rice cooked by Lu Yan was just enough for the two of them to share.

After eating and drinking, the task of washing dishes was naturally given to Song Wen. Lu Yan did not buy a dishwasher when he moved in, so he could only wash the dishes by hand and watch Song Wen's clumsy appearance.

"I should have bought a few more bowls so that if he broke one, I would have a spare one." Song Wen hadn't even started washing yet. He had already started imagining what it would look like when the bowl was broken.

"But this way I can go shopping with him and buy some food." Lu Yan leaned against the door frame and looked at his back, feeling inexplicably satisfied.

It seems like this person doesn't need to do anything, just being here gives him a sense of security.

He turned around and went back to his room to wash up. His body still smelled of oil smoke, which would be difficult to wash after a long time.

As expected, Song Wen broke a few bowls, but seeing Lu Yan was taking a shower in the bedroom, he probably didn't hear it, so he quietly cleaned up the broken dishes.

I planned to buy new dishes and chopsticks without anyone noticing.

But he didn't know that his every move was told to Lu Yan by the system.