Chapter17

Gu Ran walked into the room, held the door and looked at the person at the door.

He asked: "Little poor, have you learned it?"

Leng Yuhan froze for a moment: "I'm not a little pitiful, and I'm not afraid of the dark."

Oh, this is the meaning of not learning...not wanting to learn.

Gu Ran shrugged and made a gesture to close the door, but was blocked by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

He frowned in displeasure, if he hadn't stopped quickly, Leng Yuhan's arm would have been crippled on the door tonight.

"Don't you have a brain?"

With an ugly expression on his face, Gu Ran grabbed Leng Yuhan's arm, turned up his sleeves, and acted roughly.

Although he relieved himself in time, he was not sure that Leng Yuhan was not caught by the door.

"No, don't worry." Leng Yuhan even smiled.

Gu Ran glared at him fiercely: "Let's go quickly, I want to close the door."

Leng Yuhan put down his sleeves, took a step forward, let half of his body get stuck in the middle of the door, and said, "Don't go."

Gu Ran inserted the room card into the card slot, turned on the light in the room, leaned against the wall with arms folded, and looked at the person blocking the door: "Can't you learn?"

Leng Yuhan understood what he meant this time, covered her lips and coughed twice: "I can't learn without it."

Gu Ran raised his eyebrows: "?"

Leng Yuhan closed the door behind her back and said, "I am older than you."

He is one year older than Gu Ran, how can he be called Brother Ran, Leng Yuhan tugged at his sleeves uncomfortably.

"Older than me?" Gu Ran glanced down and smiled mischievously, "Are you sure you are older than me?"

Leng Yuhan looked blank: "Sure."

The doors were closed, and people came in. It would be hypocritical to say more.

Gu Ran took two steps to the side, raised his hand and pushed open the glass door of the bathroom, tilted his head towards Leng Yuhan: "Bibi?"

Leng Yuhan: "!!!"

Gu Ran took off his coat and hung it on the doorknob, only wearing a T-shirt.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket and smiled flamboyantly: "Would you like to compare?"

Live like a shameless hooligan.

Leng Yuhan blushed, his body trembled, and his footsteps fluttered.

Slipping into the room directly, the voice came out: "I'll get a glass of water to drink, you should take a shower quickly."

Gu Ran clicked his tongue: "Cowardly."

He took off his clothes, turned on the hot water and took a bath. The fatigue in his body was relieved, and the bath was so comfortable that he was a little dazed when he came out.

The light in the room was turned down to a lower level, Gu Ran wiped his hair with a towel and walked towards the bed.

Leng Yuhan was sitting on the head of the bed, looking down at his phone, when he heard footsteps, he raised his head, and before Gu Ran could speak, he rushed into the bathroom: "I want to take a shower too."

Gu Ran couldn't help laughing: "To wash you, are you afraid that I will drive you out by running so fast?"

Leng Yuhan didn't make a sound, only the sound of splashing water was the answer.

Gu Ran wiped his hair until it was half-dry, he didn't like to use a hair dryer, he found it troublesome.

The bag brought back by Huang Lisabeth was put on the bedside, Gu Ran found a pajamas from the suitcase, and walked to the bathroom.

"Dong dong."

"What, what's the matter?"

Gu Ran cleared his throat and suppressed his smile: "Here are your pajamas."

The bathroom door was opened a crack, and the mist poured out wetly. In the mist, a hand was stretched out.

The intuitive feeling is that it is white, the nails are neatly trimmed, and the fingers are long and slender.

Some images popped up in his mind, Gu Ran swallowed, put the pajamas on that hand, and squeezed it uncontrollably.

Leng Yuhan's voice was full of water vapor, he was uncertain: "Gu Ran?"

"It's okay." Gu Ran let out a long breath, turned over and leaned against the wall next to the bathroom, "It's okay, it's getting late, you should take a shower quickly."

When Leng Yuhan came out, Gu Ran had already climbed into bed and was studying the two boxes of medicine Huang Lisabai bought.

"finished Wash?"

"Ah."

Gu Ran was wearing glasses, with half-dry hair hanging on the side of his face, stared at Leng Yuhan for two seconds, and smiled.

His pajamas were also loose-fitting, a little too big for Leng Yuhan, and looked empty, especially at the neckline, where a piece of collarbone was exposed.

A large piece, white.

Gu Ran licked his lips, feeling a little thirsty.

Leng Yuhan didn't notice that gaze, only looked at the medicine on the bed, thought for a while, turned around and poured a cup of hot water, and came back with a hair dryer in his hand.

The sleeves of the pajamas were rolled up by him, revealing a part of his wrist. He sat in the office all year round, and a protruding bone on his wrist was also whiter than ordinary people.

Leng Yuhan stood beside the bed, raised his chin: "Take medicine?"

Gu Ran looked from bottom to top, from the middle to the side, licking the exposed white, and landed on his hand.

— A cup of steaming water.

Gu Ran lowered his head, opened the medicine box, and repeated in a low voice: "Take medicine."

Unexpectedly good.

Leng Yuhan put the hair dryer on the bedside and waited for him to bring out the medicine with a water glass. He was not as careful as the head of the Leng Group who shouted tens of millions every minute.

After Gu Ran finished taking the medicine, Leng Yuhan took the cup and put it away, and asked casually, "How am I doing, have I taken good care of you?"

Gu Ran didn't know why, so he squinted his eyes: "How about taking care of it well, so what if you don't take care of it well?"

He didn't give any verbal loopholes.

Leng Yuhan met his gaze, was defeated after a few seconds, and said helplessly: "If you take good care of him, will you be more like a brother?"

Gu Ran almost spat out the medicine he had just taken, clutching his stomach and laughing non-stop: "You still hold grudges?"

What did he think of it, he made a fuss because he remembered the phrase "Brother Ran".

Tsk, so fucking cute.

Leng Yuhan couldn't hold back anymore, took the hair dryer, and said viciously: "Stop laughing, come here and blow dry your hair."

"Turned from embarrassment?" Gu Ran took off his glasses, raised his chin at Leng Yuhan, "Can't Leng be so stingy?"

Just after taking a shower, the air conditioner was turned on again in the room, and the temperature was not low.

Leng Yuhan's skin is fair, and he blush easily, and after a few words, his face blush again.

Gu Ran got up from the bed, half-knelt beside the bed, looked up at Leng Yuhan, touched his face with his fingertips: "I still love to blush so much."

Three points of nostalgia and seven points of banter, hidden under the smile and unable to discern.

Leng Yuhan patted his hand, feeling ashamed and annoyed: "Gu Ran, are you a hooligan?"

After saying this, Leng Yuhan blushed even more in embarrassment.

"What do you think?" Gu Ranhun hugged the back of his neck nonchalantly, "Don't you know if I'm a hooligan?"

Leng Yuhan probably really doesn't know.

"Stop messing around and blow your hair."

"I don't want to blow."

"I'll blow it for you, be good."

"..."

In the end, Gu Ran didn't hold him back, and sat on the edge of the bed bored, letting Leng Yuhan move his half-grown hair on his forehead.

"You know what, I don't like to blow my hair."

"know."

The hum of the hair dryer kept ringing, and the hot air was whistling on his head. I could feel Leng Yuhan's fingertips passing through his hair with gentle movements, blocking part of the hot air.

Gu Ran lowered his head, grabbed the corner of Leng Yuhan's clothes, and had a great time playing.

After a while, he asked again: "You said you followed me a long time ago, is that true?"

The hand in the hair paused, and the soft answer was almost covered by the buzzing wind: "Yes."

"Then you have a crush on me?"

The hair dryer fell to the floor, the power went out and all sound died out.

Gu Ran's hair fell on Leng Yuhan's face, feeling a little itchy.

Gu Ran didn't hear the answer because he ate the answer.

With the sweetness, chew it and swallow it, and melt into the blood.

Leng Yuhan was pressed on the bed, his pajamas were rolled up in a mess, he opened his mouth to meet the person on him, and hugged Gu Ran's shoulders.

Gu Ran was fierce and ruthless, with dark tides in his eyes: "Leng Yuhan, say you are mine."

He gave the order, but before Leng Yuhan could do it, he bit his lips to prevent any sound from coming out.

"Say you... belong to me, I... alone..."

His voice overflowed from between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't hear it intermittently.

Leng Yuhan's eyes were flushed with redness, and he breathed slightly: "I..."

Gu Ran still didn't let him finish the sentence.

"hiss--"

Leng Yuhan frowned, the hand on Gu Ran's shoulder became tighter and tighter, and there was a pain from the collarbone. He dared to conclude that the skin was probably broken.

"Are you in pain? If it hurts, just be obedient."

"I--"

Leng Yuhan sighed silently in his heart, his mouth was covered again, the scent of shower gel from Gu Ran's hand poured into his nasal cavity, he simply let go of the strength on his body, and let Gu Ran do whatever he wanted.

From Gu Ran, he felt the meaning of madness.

Terrible.

To be cold to cold life.

Gu Ran let go of his hand, put his head on his shoulder, and said in a vicious voice: "Leng Yuhan, you shouldn't have provoked me, provoked me, I will never let you go in this life and the next life."

Leng Yuhan said softly: "Don't let me go, you want to pester me."

The cool liquid fell onto the neck, Leng Yuhan seemed to be scalded, wrapped his arms around Gu Ran's shoulders, and turned around abruptly.

A person who was obviously fierce, but his eyes were frighteningly red.

Gu Ran raised his hand to cover his eyes, biting his lower lip tightly.

With a hoarse voice, he cried, "Don't look."

Leng Yuhan's heart was twisted together, as if being pinched by a big hand, he clenched several times fiercely, as uncomfortable as suffocation.

His nose was sour, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Gu Ran, did I shoot you in the heart?

Gu Ran, is everything true?

Gu Ran, what should I do with you?

Leng Yuhan said in a dull voice, "Gu Ran, don't cry."

The lights were turned off and the room was pitch black.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Gu Ran's mood gradually calmed down in the dark: "I'm sorry."

Leng Yuhan squeezed his hand: "Student Gu is a dog, and his teeth are quite sharp."

Gu Ran didn't take the joke, he turned his head and tried to open his eyes wide to look at the person next to him.

But in the darkness, only a vague outline could be seen.

"Don't be afraid of me." Gu Ran's voice was hoarse, as if begging, "Don't be afraid of me, okay?"

Leng Yuhan froze for a moment: "I'm not afraid of you."

Gu Ran smiled lightly: "You promised me."

Leng Yuhan turned sideways and pressed against his forehead: "I promise you, good night."

Gu Ran was woken up, the phone was vibrating non-stop before dawn.

A soft person slipped into his arms, Gu Ran picked up the phone, listened to the other person talking for a while before realizing that Leng Yuhan slept here last night.

The call was from Huang Lisabai, Gu Ran said "OK" and hung up, then looked at the person in his arms.

His gaze was fixed on Leng Yuhan's collarbone, where there was a tooth mark, oozing blood, with bruised edges, which looked a little scary.

Gu Ran stretched out his hand to touch the tooth mark, causing Leng Yuhan to cry out in pain.

His hands tightened, his eyes dimmed.

When Leng Yuhan woke up, Gu Ran was sitting by the bed and looking at his phone.

"what time is it?"

"Eight o'clock."

Leng Yuhan yawned: "Why do you get up so early?"

Gu Ran: "Something happened to the crew, and a big shot is coming."

Leng Yuhan: "What's the matter?"

Gu Ran put down the phone: "Do you know the young master of the Yan family?"

Leng Yuhan thought for a while: "Yan Ze?"

Gu Ran nodded: "In order to enter the entertainment circle, he specially changed his name to Yan Yuan."

Yan Yuan...wasn't he the one who was photographed with Huang Lishabai last night and even had sex with Huang Lishabai!

The author has something to say: Huang Lisabeth: A 1.8-meter strong man who was attacked by a soft and cute handsome guy.

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