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

Lu Yan went to the company and learned about Song Wen's movements from the system.

'Now that this matter has been resolved, the only one left is Chen Yazhe. I was tricked by him last time, although I made some progress with Song Wen through this.'

"But I can't do that. I will take revenge if I have a grudge." He was blind and got cheated by the wrong person. No matter what, he has to get back at the wrong person.

"System, how is Chen Yazhe doing recently?" Lu Yan hadn't asked about this person's current situation since he came back.

"He's in a terrible situation. After Song Wen tripped him up, he has no time to rest every day, although Song Wen has been much softer since you came back."

"But there are still endless troubles." After the system finished telling him, Lu Yan did not answer. He leaned his head on the computer and looked at it, not knowing what he was thinking.

The system was quiet. Lu Yan didn't say anything. It was quiet and silent.

That being the case.

Lu Yan stood up and stretched. His shoulders and neck couldn't bear sitting in the office all day, so he walked to the window and turned around.

Just then, he saw Song parked his car downstairs. Lu Yan watched Song Wen get out of the car with interest. The people around him kept looking at Song Wen.

Song Wen looked up in the direction of the building, but because of the windows, he couldn't see anything. Only Lu Yan could see him.

Song Wen lowered his head and fiddled with something, and the next second his cell phone rang.

"Hey."

"Are you off work?"

Lu Yan blinked and said, "No, do you want to come up?"

Lu Yan saw him move and turned his body. "Can you come?"

"Of course, if you want to come."

Lu Yan could clearly imagine Song Wen's raised mouth corners, but that person insisted on asking a few more questions and only walked inside after hearing a satisfactory answer.

Lu Yan hung up the phone, and soon someone came to tell Lu Yan that Song Wen was coming.

Song Wen went straight to Lu Yan's office. When he pushed the door open, he saw Lu Yan standing by the window. He walked over and hugged Lu Yan from behind. "What are you looking at?"

Lu Yan pointed out the window and said, "Looking at you."

Song Wen followed his gaze and could see where he had parked his car. Obviously, Lu Yan had seen everything he had done downstairs just now.

"Well, let me take a closer look at you." Song Wen asked Lu Yan to turn around, then he pushed him against the window and kissed him.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and moved forward.

After finishing, Lu Yan leaned on him and said, "Why did you come so early today? It's just past lunch time."

"Well, I came to see you after I finished my work." Song Wen hugged Lu Yan.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "Really? You're really not busy? You don't have to do anything."

"Of course. In order to verify my sincerity, I'll throw my heart out to you." Song Wen picked up Lu Yan and walked towards the lounge.

"Wait, I'm working." Lu Yan wanted to get down, but Song Wen hugged him tighter and walked straight to the lounge. "Song Wen."

"Let me go, wuwuwu~." Lu Yan was speechless.

When Lu Yan and Song Wen left, there were not many people in the company. Lu Yan was held in Song Wen's arms and saw that there was no one in the company, so he let Song Wen do it.

After returning home, Lu Yan lay on the bed and watched Song Wen busy in the kitchen. "I'm hungry. Just make something. As long as it's edible, I'm not picky about food."

"I know. I won't let you hungry for too long." Song Wen said without turning his head. The bedroom door was open, and Lu Yan could see a figure busy in the kitchen.

He no longer looked as arrogant as he did when he first lived in Song Wen's house.

"Song Wen."

"what's up."

After waiting for a while, Lu Yan called out again, "Song Wen."

This time Song Wen did not answer, but put down what he was holding and walked over, squatting beside the bed, looking at Lu Yan straight in the eye. "What's wrong?"

He smiled and said nothing, raised his hand and asked Song Wen to come closer, "Give me a kiss."

Song Wen kissed her without hesitation, and then went back to the kitchen. "Next time you want to kiss me, just tell me, I will definitely accompany you."

"Yeah." Lu Yan panted. Every time he kissed someone, he always felt uncomfortable, couldn't breathe, and couldn't keep up with the other person's rhythm.

Song Wen was very quick today and prepared dinner before Lu Yan fell asleep, but there was no spicy dish that Lu Yan liked.

"I don't want to eat it." Lu Yan took a look at the dish. "It's too light."

"I want to eat spicy food." No matter which world he is in, Lu Yan can eat spicy food.

And this time Song Wen could eat it too. Considering Lu Yan's physical condition today, he didn't make something spicy. "I'll make it for you tomorrow. Eat it first."

Lu Yan had no choice. After all, he was not cooking himself and had no way of controlling what dishes the chef prepared. Fortunately, Song Wen was a good cook, so the food was not bad.

"It tastes okay." Lu Yan said.

Song Wen served Lu Yan a bowl of soup and said, "Drink some soup."

"Good." Lu Yan blew on it. "It tastes good."

"We'll cook it tomorrow."

Lu Yan looked at it while drinking soup and asked, "Aren't you going back to your house?"

"There are a lot of servants over there, they are hired to clean the house for you." Lu Yan couldn't help teasing him.

Song Wen could naturally see it, "But if you don't come back with me, what am I going to do if I go back? I might as well live here. It's a pity that your house is too small."

"Why don't you move back with me?" Song Wen thought this was a good idea, this way they could still live together.

But some people were unwilling to do so. “But I don’t want to live with others. Isn’t it good for just the two of us?”

"Okay, why not?" Song Wen was immediately disarmed and surrendered by Lu Yan's softened tone. "Then we will live here and not move out."

Lu Yan said nonchalantly, "Really? Is it because you don't want to work that you want to go back to your house? After all, there are people working there."

"No." Song Wen sat next to Lu Yan. "I prefer to be with you. I can do anything with you."

But he didn't see Lu Yan's snickering look. "I'm full. Since you cooked today, I'll give you a gift."

"Really?" Song Wen looked at Lu Yan.

"Of course."

Lu Yan had someone deliver it a long time ago and placed it at the door. He kissed Song Wen and said, "But I'll trouble you to pick it up at the door."

Song Wen immediately got up and went out. Sure enough, there was a very large box at the door. Song Wen tried to push it but failed. "It's so heavy. What did you buy?"

Lu Yan followed out and said, "I'll give you the dishwasher. You don't have to wash dishes anymore."

Song Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he just loved the way Lu Yan would occasionally throw tantrums like that.

"I really lost to you." Song Wen laughed and looked at Lu Yan. Even if there was something wrong, he didn't dare to say anything to him.

"Anyway, I'm done eating." Lu Yan looked at him. "You install the dishwasher and I'll wash the dishes."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Wen unpacked the package and installed the dishwasher. Lu Yan watched him finish the installation and then walked over to put the bowls in.