Choose me next year, I'm super sweet

Lin Yi was hugged into Chu Yu's arms, feeling his arms tightly wrapped around her, and the momentary moment of at a loss for what to do.

Lin Yi hurriedly hugged him back: "Chu Yu, I didn't mean that." He tried to follow suit: "How can it be possible to say that it can be fulfilled when it comes to feelings."

Chu Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Lin Yi, don't mention him anymore."

Even if he is Lin Yi's friend, it can't change the fact that he covets Lin Yi.

Chu Yu explained Zhou Lan's thoughts because he felt that it would be better for him to explain to Lin Yi directly than Zhou Lan's explanation later, which caught Lin Yi off guard.

Lin Yi hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, let's not mention him."

Let's talk about the matter between him and Zhou Lan slowly when there are only two people in the company.

The present time belongs to the person beside him.

Chu Yu turned his head to the side, and pressed his lips against his ear, which made Lin Yi shrink his neck so tenderly.

He sighed: "Go home tomorrow and make it up to me."

Lin Yi huddled in his arms and nodded: "Okay."

As long as Chu Yu doesn't mess around outside, it's fine to keep him from stepping down.

**

On the return trip the next morning, Lin Yi saw that Zhou Lan looked pretty good, so he must have had a good night's sleep.

Zhou Lan kept his eyes away from looking out the window, neither of them said a word.

Until arriving at the destination, Lin Yi and Chu Yu went home, and Jiao Lang sent Zhou Lan home.

Because Lin Yi got up too early, and his mood was a little tense when he was in the car, he finally relaxed when he got home, and threw himself on the bed, planning to go back to sleep first.

Chu Yu also entered the bed, hugging him from behind: "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Well, I'm a little sleepy, let's talk about it when we sleep." Lin Yi hugged the quilt, and his voice was soft because of sleepiness.

"How long will you sleep? I'll call you." Chu Yu rested his head against Lin Yi's hair, and his breath was filled with the fresh and light smell of him.

"One hour." Lin Yi fell into a drowsy sleep after finishing speaking. Lin Yi couldn't fall asleep while riding in the car, and his physique was easy to fall asleep after riding the car. Coupled with motion sickness medicine, he was drowsy and sleepy in the car. If you can't sleep, you will feel tired.

Lin Yi felt that he had only fallen asleep for a while, as if it was just a moment, and then he was woken up by Chu Yu's voice.

Chu Yu kissed him gently next to his ear, her voice was also very soft, as if she was afraid of frightening him: "Honey, it's been an hour."

Does time go by so fast?

Lin Yi felt that his mind was not clear at all, he got up and moved his body unhappily, closing his eyes and continuing to sleep.

"I'll start if I don't get up again." Chu Yu gently bit his ear.

Lin Yi turned over and continued to sleep, blocking out all the outside sounds. It must not have been an hour, so let's talk after getting enough sleep.

……

Then Lin Yi had a dream, which made goosebumps all over his body rush out like a wave.

……

He was hot and thirsty in the dream, and he could hardly bear it anymore.

……

When I opened my eyes tremblingly, I found that everything in the dream was real, and opened my eyes wide in absurdity and shock.

Lin Yi exclaimed thirstily: "Chu Yu! You brat!"

Chu Yu looked at Lin Yi's expression, and smiled with a tense expression: "I finally woke up, if I don't wake up again, it will hurt my self-esteem."

**

Jiao Lang sent Zhou Lan home, and the moment he opened the door, he saw the messy living room.

His living room was originally not big, and it was usually tidy and tidy, but now it was full of all kinds of clothes, so messy that Jiao Lang had no place to sit when he walked in.

Zhou Lan picked up the clothes thrown everywhere as if nothing had happened, and carried her back to the room in her arms.

These are all the clothes he found out the night before the trip. Although it was only a day and a night trip, he also carefully searched the wardrobe, thinking about what clothes he would bring.

Jiao Lang also helped him pack up the clothes one by one and carried them into the room.

Zhou Lan stood in front of the closet and put them one by one: "I'm fine, you can go back."

Jiao Lang stubbornly continued to pack those clothes: "Pack up for you before I leave."

After tidying up, Jiao Lang refused to leave again.

"Here, let me sweep it for you."

Zhou Lan glanced at him: "No, there are sweeping robots."

"Let me clean up the things in the refrigerator for you."

Zhou Lan sat on the sofa and ignored him: "No, there is housekeeping."

Jiao Lang stood where he was, feeling cramped, but he didn't want to leave either.

He looked at Zhou Lan's indifferent expression, and slowly walked up to him.

Jiao Lang has never been as humble as this moment in his life: "Zhou Lan, I, I know you don't like me now, but can you give me a chance? At least let me stay by your side."

Jiao Lang felt that he had no other way to go. If he didn't react, Zhou Lan might leave him from now on.

Not sociable, playing basketball all the time, looking forward to finding a love interest and giving it all to him.

After waiting for so many years, I have not waited for that person.

But as soon as Zhou Lan appeared, he liked it very much. The first time he wore heavy makeup, the makeup was a bit disliked, but his eyes were so bright, and the way he spoke was so funny and confident.

On the second side, the make-up was light, Jiao Lang turned out that his original appearance was so good-looking, his eyes were so beautiful, every inch of exposed skin was fatally attractive to him, there was a hint of indifference in his speech, and there was a kind of attractiveness in his eyes his stuff.

He seemed to be able to feel that this person had many stories, and he hid them as if nothing had happened. He liked his appearance and figure, and he also had a desire for the other Zhou Lan who was hidden in those eyes.

He inexplicably felt that this person needed him.

Probably it was this inexplicable strong feeling that gave him the courage to stay by Zhou Lan's side so thick-skinned.

"Opportunity?" Zhou Lan looked at him: "Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

Jiao Lang nodded, even if he didn't say this intention, it was already obvious: "Yes."

Zhou Lan was not moved, but raised his eyes to look at him indifferently: "Do you know what kind of person I am? Are you here to provoke me?"

Looking at Zhou Lan's eyes, Jiao Lang felt a little tingling: "I feel that no matter what you are, I can accept it."

At least for now, he really thinks so.

Zhou Lan smiled speechlessly, can accept anything?He really hasn't heard such arrogant and self-righteous words for a long time.

He said he liked her, and his words were pretentious, and a little more contact would immediately change his face.

"I like everything about you."

"Why are you like this?"

His eyes fell on Jiao Lang's face, it was a very innocent face, but who knows how long it can last, people are very good at turning faces.

Zhou Lan leaned back on the sofa, raised her hand to support her chin, and looked at him with frivolous eyes: "Oh, you mean that I can show my real face in front of you, right?"

True face——

Zhou Lan's wording expressed the feeling that a monster is about to show up. Jiao Lang doesn't know what Zhou Lan really looks like, but he knows that Zhou Lan will definitely treat him extremely harshly next time.

But this is the only chance Zhou Lan gave him.

"Well, you don't have to pretend to be in front of me."

"Take off your clothes."

"What?" Jiao Lang stared blankly at Zhou Lan. He spoke too fast without any extra cover-up, which made him feel like he was hallucinating.

Zhou Lan tilted his head and smiled, almost provocatively: "I like to inspect the goods first, and then talk about other things."

That smile is like a mask, hypocritical and gorgeous, the eyes under the mask are fixed on Jiao Lang, it's almost the time.

Jiao Lang panicked and broke through the door.

Zhou Lan can't satisfy any of his imagination, Zhou Lan is terrible, Zhou Lan's world has derailed from normal people.

Zhou Lan is such a Zhou Lan.

Zhou Lan thought that the ending should be such a standard, but Jiao Lang stood still, as if he still didn't understand what he said.

Jiao Lang was stunned for a while, moved his fingers, raised his hand to grab his clothes, and quickly exposed his upper body.

Zhou Lan was still looking at him with a smile: "Continue."

Jiao Lang stood still, all his clothes had been thrown on the coffee table. He had played basketball for a long time, and he was the type of boy who liked group sports. His muscles had not been deliberately trained, and his lines were clear but not exaggerated.

He doesn't want to continue.

But Zhou Lan was watching him with interest, waiting for him to continue.

Jiao Lang took a deep breath, almost holding that breath, and decided not to care about anything: "You can watch it if you want."

The belt buckle clicked crisply between his strong fingers.

……

Jiao Lang was sitting in the corner of the sofa, wearing Zhou Lan's nightgown, because the nightgown was one size smaller, it had a visual effect of being full on his body.

The fabrics of his whole body, inside and out, are now placed on the coffee table.

He didn't know what evil he had done, he had to do this in front of Zhou Lan, and he felt a little aggrieved in the corner.

Zhou Lan poured him a glass of water and came over, his eyes a little dodged, Jiao Lang noticed that his face was a little red, and asked a little embarrassedly: "That... I... can I do it?"

Zhou Lan nodded subconsciously, it was already too late when she realized it, forget it, just admit it, if Jiao Lang's condition is said to be unacceptable, it would be too duplicity.

"good."

Zhou Lan found that because of Lin Yi, he had been out for too long, which caused him to feel a little uneasy when he saw Jiao Lang, and his accumulated hormones started to run at high speed.

Hearing Zhou Lan's answer, Jiao Lang finally heaved a sigh of relief. After reaching this point, he finally cleared the level.

"After that..." Jiao Lang didn't have the nerve to ask, does this count as getting a number plate that is eligible to stay by his side?

Zhou Lan avoided Jiao Lang's gaze, and said in a vague tone, "I'll talk about the future."

**

On Monday, Lin Yi embarked on the road of commuting after morning exercise. He had to face not only work, but also Zhou Lan.

I don't know what happened to Zhou Lan after he went back, Lin Yi kept simulating in his head repeatedly, wondering what he would do when he saw Zhou Lan.

When he arrived at the company, Lin Yi walked into the office and saw that Zhou Lan's seat was empty.

Zhou Lan seldom came late. Although he made it very clear about his work, he didn't like to work overtime, and he was the type to step on the spot, but it was based on his seriousness and efficient completion of work, which made the minister treat him There is no opinion on style.

He won't be late, will he?

Lin Yi looked at the time, and it was up in 10 minutes, and he had never seen Zhou Lan be late so far.

The time on the watch went backward for 3 minutes, the door was pushed open again, and Zhou Lan walked in aggressively.

He still had a half-eaten breakfast in his hand, and he could see that he was really in a hurry.

Lin Yi was shocked by his hurried appearance for a moment, and missed the first opportunity to speak.

The author has something to say:

Chu Yu: Who needs the wake-up service?If you don't wake up, you don't stop, and you don't use it if you need it. This business is only provided to Lin Yi.