Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

After playing for a while, Yang Leyong felt that it was almost done, so he asked the coach to take him up.

After getting out of the water, Yang Leyong grabbed the handle beside the boat, and the coach immediately followed to help dismantle the equipment.

"Dizzy?" the coach asked while unloading the equipment.

Yang Leyong pressed his temples and said, "A little bit, but it's not serious. I think it will be fine after a rest."

"Come on, drink some water." The coach threw Yang Leyong a bottle of water, "In this case, I'll drive back slowly, you go in and rest, and I'll call you when you arrive."

Yang Leyong, who was feeling dizzy, also thought it was a good suggestion, anyway, it wouldn't take too long to go back, so just squint your eyes a little bit.

But what he didn't expect was that he gradually fell asleep listening to the roar of the propeller stirring the sea water.

When he woke up, the sun was shining orange and moving towards the sea level.

"I fell asleep, why didn't you wake me up." Yang Leyong didn't expect it to be so late. Although he didn't need him to cook at home, he didn't say that he would be late before he came out.

Picking up the phone, I saw Gao Song asking a few words on WeChat, but he fell asleep and didn't see it.

But the other owner of the house didn't make any movement. For some reason, Yang Leyong felt a little disappointed.

"Sorry, I saw that you were too deep asleep, so I didn't wake you up. How is it? Do you feel better after sleeping?"

This sentence is true, diving really consumes energy, that's why Yang Leyong sleeps for such a long time.And after sleeping, he didn't feel headache anymore, he just felt hungry.

"Sorry, I've been out for too long, I should go home." Yang Leyong got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, you forgot to take the photo. I just printed it out while you were sleeping, so you can take it away." The coach stopped Yang Leyong and handed over the photo in his hand.

When Yang Leyong reached out his hand, the other party grabbed it tightly.

"Thank you, but can you please let go of my hand." Yang Leyong was a little disgusted.

"Sorry, but I have something to tell you, I like you." The coach's sudden words made Yang Leyong astonished, and this confession also confirmed Yang Leyong's previous conjecture. It was precisely because of this that when he was at the bottom of the sea , he will hug Yang Leyong.

"sorry, I can not……"

"Ah...it's okay, I know you won't accept me, but I know we won't meet again after this separation, so it's necessary for me to let you understand my heart. "

"But...we've only known each other for less than a day." Yang Leyong still felt strange.

"What's so strange about this? In this world, there is love at first sight, and there is also love that lasts for a long time. It's just that my love is more passionate than anyone else's. My character doesn't allow me to pretend that nothing happened. However, if I like someone, I must let the other person know."

"Thank you for your... liking, sorry, but I can't respond." Yang Leyong replied reluctantly.

The other party was very understanding and said, "I know, is it another person who lives in that house?"

This question made Yang Leyong stunned, but his words and deeds fell into the eyes of the other party, which meant the default.

But if not, why does Yang Leyong feel his heart is filled when he thinks of Lu Yuanqing.

Was he really in love with his creditor?But this love is doomed to be unrequited.

The deep ocean is destined to be sad tonight, he said: "Before you go, can I kiss you? After all, we will never meet again."

"Sorry, I really can't do it." Traditional orientals can't accept this way of saying goodbye at all.

"Okay." The coach looked even more sad, "Then I'll just kiss you goodbye, don't reject me, okay?"

The farewell kiss is just a way of greeting each other in the West, Yang Leyong has no reason to refuse, so he can only awkwardly let the other party gently burn a kiss on his face.

The kiss was light, like the brushing of a feather.

But Yang Leyong's heart was burning hot, and the person who made him feel hot was waiting for him at home.

Yang Leyong kicked his shoes back home, but after opening the door and entering, he smelled a strong smell of medicine, and there was no sign of Lu Yuanqing in the living room.

Even if Lu Yuanqing stayed at home in the past, he should be in the living room at this time.

Because there was no one in the living room, only the dim wall lamp was lit. This kind of dim environment made Yang Leyong feel very bad, so he turned on a brighter lamp.

Gao Song seemed to be guided by the light, he came out of Lu Yuanqing's room, but Yang Leyong saw that Lu Yuanqing's room was also dark.

"Master Le Yong, you are back. Because you didn't reply to my message before, I haven't cooked yet. I will cook now." Gao Song said as usual, but Yang Leyong knew something was different.

"What's wrong with Yuan Qing?" Yang Leyong asked worriedly.

"Young master...he's sick." Gao Song's voice was a little low, and he didn't know whether he was afraid of being heard by Lu Yuanqing or Yang Leyong.

"Actually, the day before yesterday, Young Master felt a little unwell. He thought it was just a common cold. He took some medicine, but he still had a fever in the end. Don't worry, Master Le Yong. The doctor has already come to see you, and the medicine has already been taken." Let's go down, the young master is resting now, as long as the fever subsides tonight, it will be fine."

In fact, given Yang Leyong some courage, he would never have thought that Lu Yuanqing, who was still lively and dancing yesterday, would suddenly have a high fever.

Moreover, as a cohabitant, Yang Leyong had never noticed that Lu Yuanqing was not feeling well.

"It's... all my fault." Yang Leyong's happy mood disappeared at this moment.

"How can you blame Young Master Le Yong? Young Master, his poor health is caused by himself, and has nothing to do with Young Master Le Yong."

"But I didn't know that he was in poor health before. If I knew earlier, I would have spent more time with him at home."

"Master Le Yong, don't blame yourself, the young master definitely wants you to be happy, how can you think it's your fault?" Gao Song was a little helpless, but he also understood Yang Leyong's emotions, so he suggested.

"Why don't you go in and stay with the young master. I'll cook and make some light porridge by the way. You can eat some when the young master wakes up. Now there are only two of us at home, so I can only trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, I'll go in now, and you go and do your work."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Leyong tiptoed into the room.

After entering the room, there was no smell of medicine, only a hint of cold lemon fragrance.

That was the smell of Lu Yuanqing.

And that person was lying quietly on the bed at this moment.