Marry me, you earned it, okay?

As soon as Ying Yao uttered those words that hadn't passed through his brain, he immediately regretted it. He tore down his own platform, and immediately lost face. Staring at the front, he mechanically took a few steps forward: "Follow me quickly! I'm starving to death, I want to go home for dinner!"

Lu Youge chased after him in two or three steps, and held his arm, holding him, condescendingly, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes: "Do you want me to kiss you?"

Ying Yao blinked his eyes, his head froze: "What... what?"

Lu Youge evoked a smile, a cunning flashed in his eyes, his eyes were bright and full of lethality: "Think beautifully."

"Ah???" Ying Yao was so ashamed that his face was boiling, he reached out and touched Lu Youge's chest, staring at him, "What are you thinking about, I don't care about you."

"Tsk." Lu Youge snorted, stuffed his hands into his pockets, and said with an air, "I don't think so. But even though what you said over there just now was intended to provoke them, my young master listened. It's quite comfortable, because you hate them for the sake of this young master, I don't care about that super bad kiss just now." It's not easy to be played by the person you love deeply, but at least for now , Lu Youge's heart opened up a little, not like just now, as if he was blocked by a boulder.

In fact, when Ying Yao said those words to Xu Mengjie, Lu Youge had an illusion in a trance, that calm and angry tone, the emotion that would explode at any time when speaking for the one he loved, as if he really deserved it. It is like the person Ying Yao loves, who is really taken to heart. If the lover is wronged, no matter who is right or wrong, he will hate the world for him.Lu Youge also understood that what Ying Yao said was just to vent his anger for him, but what Ying Yao did gave him the feeling that he was not alone, his feelings were not that cheap, and there were still people who valued him and cared about him. When he was confused and doubtful about the value of his feelings, Yao stood up in time to affirm him and affirm his feelings, which was exactly what he needed most at that moment.He is grateful to him.

But gratitude is gratitude, beating people won't solve any problems and will cause other troubles, Lu Youge's logic of "being able to move hands but not speak" is beyond comprehension, the next time he sees someone who is introduced, he will still beat him Yes, there is no reason, he just sees him unhappy.Just now he was dragged away obediently by Ying Yao without any resistance, he just had some thoughts of running away from Xu Mengjie, he doesn't want to see this person now.

Ying Yao bent his knees and pushed Lu Youge with his knee: "You bastard, you can't understand people's language, it's not uncommon for me to tell you. You dare to laugh at my poor kissing skills without thanking you, you really have no conscience at all. Seeing that Lu Youge had returned to his previous uneducated appearance, Ying Yao felt relieved a lot.

Lu Youge cleared his throat, looked at Ying Yao with some awkwardness, and finally said the two words he said for the first time when he was so old: "Thank you."

Ying Yao laughed: "That's about the same."

As soon as Ying Yao finished speaking, his stomach started to growl in the next second, the voice was so loud that Lu Youge could hear it.

Ying Yao bent over and hugged his stomach, and walked back and forth a few steps: "I'm really starving to death. I've been looking for you all afternoon, non-stop!" He tapped the ground with his chin, "Stand here, Don't move! Obediently wait for me to come back, I will go say hello to the director, and then drive the car over."

Ying Yao turned around and left, Lu Youge subconsciously followed a few steps forward, but Ying Yao turned his head immediately and warned, "Be good! If you get lost, you will have to look for you from all over the world."

When Young Master Lu was spoken in such a tone, he became impatient and opened his mouth again and again. He really didn't have the confidence to say anything. For the first time, he felt that he was useless, and he didn't even know the way!One last sentence: "Don't make me wait too long!"

Ying Yao had already reached the corner of the path, raised his wrist and tapped his watch at Lu Youge: "Don't worry, 5 minutes at most."

Lu Youge looked at the back of Ying Yao who disappeared in the blink of an eye, curled his lips, squatted down, and stared at his own shadow idly.He felt that Ying Yao might be different from what he understood before. Sometimes his mouth was a little poor, but in fact it wasn't that much. It was the same as what he could handle. He was very good at stopping when the right time was right. Thin.There is also private life, uploaded in such a mess on the Internet, there are a lot of ambiguous photos of people who are not the same, rumors are dating, nightclub cafes, dating several people at the same time, even group ps have appeared, I didn't expect it to be a company A person who has never received a kiss.Of course, it doesn't rule out that he is the kind of person who only has sex and doesn't kiss.Lu Youge brushed his hair carelessly a few times, completely unaware that he had gradually fallen in love with Yao.

*

"Damn...you take it easy!" Lu Youge lay on his five-meter bed, his face buried in the pillow, grinning.

"Did you dislike brother? Let Uncle Yuan come." Ying Yao rolled his eyes at him, then wiped a hand of bruises, and daubed lightly on Lu Youge's bruised and purple waist.Tsk tsk, there is no fat on the lean waist, it's all texture, and it feels pretty good.

"You said it was a coincidence that you hit it so impartially." Ying Yao's hand came to Lu Youge's waist, and pressed on a place that was so purple and black.

"Damn!" Lu Youge gasped, feeling as if his waist had been cut off, and his eyes were red with anxiety: "Ying Yao! You did it on purpose! Press the fart!"

"Great injustice!" Ying Yao wiped his hands, covered the box of bruises, sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt onto Lu Youge's shoulder, blinking at him, "Young Master Lu, you are very irritable tonight. Count how many dirty words you have uttered in one minute?"

Lu Youge glared at him, then turned his head away from him: "Okay?"

"Well, it's all right. Um... so supportive..."

When she came back, only Lan Jiahui was at home, and Lan Jiahui's ten fingers did not touch the spring water, but today she cooked a few home-cooked dishes for Ying Yao, and of course Ying Yao could not let her down. Sweeping a table of meals.

Ying Yao stood up, stretched casually, rubbed his stomach, walked to the front and brought a water glass over, "You didn't eat much tonight, do you want some water?"

Lu Youge turned his head over again, and licked his lips. He didn't feel anything before, but when Ying Yao said that, he really felt his mouth was dry.

Lu Youge was lying on his stomach, his face contorted just as he was about to turn over. The aftermath of the injury was huge. It was nothing at first, but now that the medicine had been applied, it had all come out, and he couldn't move.

Ying Yao had already handed the cup to Lu Youge's mouth, bent over, and looked at him with his head down.The handsome appearance and the soft eyes made Lu Youge lose his mind for a moment.

Lu Youge felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to struggle up: "I'll do it myself."

Ying Yao directly put the mouth of the cup on his lips: "It's okay, I'll be in a good mood when I'm full, and I'll serve you for free."

Lu Youge looked at the mouth of the cup, but finally did not refuse, and started to drink with his neck raised.Ying Yao was very caring, and every time he took a sip of the cup, he tilted it up a little. Lu Youge was really thirsty, and drank all the water in it with one sip after another.

Ying Yao put the cup aside and stroked Lu Youge's thick black and fluffy hair: "You are so good."

Lu Youge glared at him, then buried his face in the pillow again in frustration.

Ying Yao came to the sofa, lay down, propped the back of his head and crossed his legs, very comfortable: "For your injury's sake, I will give you the bed tonight, brother sleeps on the sofa."

"Tsk. If you really want to be good for this young master, get out of this young master's bedroom, I'll be annoying just looking at you." Lu Youge lowered his head and spoke, making a huh huh sound.Unknowingly, Lu Youge gradually started talking to Yao more.

"What do you say against your will all day long? When you say that, don't you think that brother Yao is so kind, brother Yao hugs and holds high..."

"roll!"

Ying Yao glanced at Lu Youge's broken mobile phone on the coffee table, "Is this mobile phone still usable?"

As soon as he heard the word "mobile phone", Lu Youge was startled. He turned his head, half of his face was covered by bangs, and he scanned the old antique mobile phone with a cracked screen from the corner of his eye, without saying a word.

Ying Yao found it strange that he didn't speak for a while, so he took a careful look at him, and he couldn't stop his hurt eyes, and then looked at the cell phone with a sense of age, and suddenly understood what was going on.

Ying Yao sighed, sat up, and patted his knees with both hands: "I wanted to have a drink with you, but as you are like now, it's better not to drink. Go to sleep, and everything will be fine once you wake up."

Ying Yao stood up and wanted to turn off the lights, but Lu Youge's sad and hoarse voice suddenly came: "I met him three years ago."