come to my house to sleep

24.

Sun Han entered Fan's house, locked the door behind his back, put the suitcase in the corner, turned around and saw Fan Li sleeping on the sofa with his back to him.

He strode forward, bent down and patted Fan Li on the shoulder, and said, "Hey, are you holding the door for me? Are you too insecure? What if bad people come in?"

Fan Li moved, moved his shoulders away, and ignored him.

Using both hands, Sun Han held Fan Li's arm and shook it vigorously, calling him: "Get up, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon and still sleep!"

The constant shaking finally worked.

Fan Li waved his hand away, slowly sat up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes with the back of both hands, shook his head, and saw him: "Are you here?"

"Damn it." Sun Han's eyes fell on his extremely rosy complexion and lip color, and when he looked up, he saw the wet light in his eyes, "What are you doing? Have a dream?"

One sentence awakened Fan Li who was indeed still dreaming.

Recalling the scene in the dream, he awkwardly straightened the collar of the knit sweater he was sleeping on, and coughed twice with a blushing face.

Looking down, he saw the glass beer mug on the table. Fan Li quickly picked it up and cleaned it up, and explained: "What nonsense are you talking about, I just drank some wine."

He walked to the restaurant with the cup in his hand, and said to his friend standing behind him, "Sit down first, and I'll pour you a cup of hot tea."

"Oh." Sun Han sat down on the sofa, looked at Fan Li's thin back in a white knit sweater and blue jeans, and still thought about his attitude just now...it actually felt a little seductive.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Sun Han suddenly stood up, told Fan Li, and went into the bathroom.

Fan Li said hello, and returned from the dining room to the living room with a porcelain cup of hot tea.On the way, I heard the doorbell ringing.

He put down the teacup on the cabinet in the entrance hall, walked to the door hesitantly, looked out through the peephole, and saw...

The person he had just been wanton in his dream.

Wen Xingyun rang the doorbell, but there was no response, he paused, and knocked on the door rhythmically with his knuckles.

The knocking on the door is not loud, and the rhythm is not urgent.

Fan Li's heartbeat resonated with it, and he was extremely anxious and helpless. He touched the doorknob three times before opening the door.

Wen Xingyun came in quickly, closed the door, looked around, caught a glimpse of the yellow suitcase, then raised his eyes to look at Fan Li calmly, and smiled at him with one corner of his mouth curled up.

Fan Li blushed even more from his smile, lowered his head and stammered, "You, why are you here..."

Wen Xingyun gently raised his chin with his right hand, looked into his eyes and said, "I haven't seen you for two days, I miss you."

Fan Li opened his eyes wide, parted his lips slightly, and froze.

Wen Xingyun suddenly held his cheek with his left hand, lowered his head, and kissed his slightly parted lips.

separated after a few seconds.

Fan Li's face was blushing to the point of dripping blood, his eyes wandered from side to side, and he said, "What are you doing?"

Wen Xingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Kiss you."

Fan Li looked down at the floor: "Why..."

"what why……"

"Why...kiss me." The voice was as small as a mosquito humming.

Wen Xingyun held Fan Li's thin shoulders, sighed, and said, "Then why did you kiss me?"

"How can I?" Fan Li suddenly raised his head.

Wen Xingyun looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Not long ago, I passed by your house and saw that you forgot the key on the door, so I kindly sent you in. I didn't expect you to be drunk, He held me tight and kissed me forcefully."

Fan Li was dumbfounded.

Wen Xingyun smiled, and continued slowly: "If I hadn't struggled hard to leave, I don't know what would have happened to you."

"I, I..." Fan Li not only blushed, but even his ears were red. He bit his lip with his eyes wide open, and after stammering for a long time, he explained in a low voice, "...I thought it was a dream."

"Oh?" Wen Xingyun suddenly looked puzzled, "Kiss me forcibly in a dream?"

"I..." Fan Li couldn't deny it, almost cried in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly accused, "You were the one who kissed me first that day."

Wen Xingyun burst out laughing, and seeing Fan Li's expression getting more and more embarrassed, he covered his mouth with the back of his hand and cleared his throat, saying, "So you remember."

Fan Li lowered his head again and whispered, "Of course I remember."

Wen Xingyun looked at the soft hair on the top of his head, touched it with his upper hand, and said in a soft tone: "I kiss you, of course because I like you...and you, don't you like me too."

"I don't..." Fan Li raised his head and was staring at Wen Xingyun's eyes. There was his own reflection in it. He couldn't continue denying it, and changed his words unnaturally: "I... yes."

Hearing this, Wen Xingyun smiled so much that his eyes crooked, revealing his white teeth, and he held Fan Li's face with both hands, opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly saw the yellow suitcase in the corner diagonally in front of him, and his smile stopped Live, and the spoken word has become: "Do you have a guest?"

Fan Li woke up like a dream, and reflexively looked back to the bathroom, just in time to see Sun Han opened the sliding door a little, and stood there looking at him in shock.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Wen Xingyun coughed, broke the silence, patted Fan Li's shoulder lightly, and said, "If you have guests, I'll leave first."

After speaking, I really left.

Sun Han stood where he was, with no intention of coming out of the bathroom, and didn't even open the sliding door a little wider, but kept an overly frightened expression on his face, watching Fan Li walking towards him without blinking.

Fan Li stood in front of him, looking across the door from him, with an embarrassed expression and complicated eyes: "..."

Sun Han shrank his neck, lowered his eyes suddenly, and said without beginning and end: "How can you let me continue painting?"

Fan Li was startled: "What?"

Sun Han raised his face, with grief and indignation in his eyes, and said bitterly: "Have you forgotten who the prototype of the male lead in my new serial is?"

Fan Li: "..."

Sun Han supported the edge of the door, turned his eyes away, and said in a sad voice, "How do you want me to face my heroine..."