Not well behaved

Lian Yin frowned, gradually regaining consciousness.

I slept too late last night, so even though Lian Yin is conscious now, she still can't open her eyes.After sleeping in one position for several hours, my body was a little stiff, my eyes were even closed, and there were two humming sounds in my throat, trying to turn over.

But I found myself stuck here and couldn't roll over because there was an arm around my shoulder.

Lian Yin, who was hindered from turning over, frowned a little uncomfortably, complaining about why there was an arm on his shoulder.

There's an... arm on the shoulder! ?

Lian Yin woke up suddenly, opened his eyelids, his eyes were still dry and uncomfortable, he could barely see where he was and what posture he was in at the moment.

He was lying between the shoulders and necks of another person, and the other person's arms passed through the back of his neck to wrap around himself, while his own arms firmly wrapped around the other person's waist, and his legs were also unscrupulously placed across the other person's legs.

Lang Zhuoyu still had her eyes closed, her breathing was steady, and she didn't seem to wake up.

The morning sun came in through the slits in the curtains, and the whole room was illuminated softly. Lang Zhuoyu's hair was a bit messy, with fine stubble protruding from his head, but that handsome face was still perfect, even adding some Very comfortable and tired temperament.

Oh my god... Lian Yin couldn't believe it. At this moment, did he sleep with Lang Zhuoyu in his arms all night?

Lian Yin swallowed his saliva, and froze in place for a moment, forgetting what he should do.

He just stared at Lang Zhuoyu silently for several seconds, until Lang Zhuoyu's Adam's Apple slipped unnaturally twice.

"Are you awake?" Lang Zhuoyu slowly opened his eyelids, his voice was somewhat hoarse that belonged only to the morning.

Lian Yin nodded foolishly.

Seeing his stupid look, Lang Zhuoyu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and asked him: "Is it comfortable to hold?"

Lian Yin replied modestly: "It's okay."

Hands and feet still have no intention of letting go.

Lang Zhuoyu felt helpless, and moved the arm that was sleeping under Lian Yin's head, and Lian Yin's head was forced to be lifted up and put down again following the movement.

"Just let me get up when I wake up, I want to go to the bathroom." Lang Zhuoyu said.

"Ah!" Lian Yin finally came to his senses, sat up hastily, and at the same time retracted his limbs that had invaded Lang Zhuoyu's territory, "I'm sorry."

Lang Zhuoyu finally regained his freedom, moved his numb arm slightly, got up from the bed, and walked into the bathroom.

We chatted too late last night, both of us were so sleepy, it was supposed to be a comforting hug, but we fell asleep while hugging.

In the morning, Lang Zhuoyu woke up early, and when he woke up, he felt that his whole body was heavy. When he looked up, he found that even half of Yin's body was pressed on him, his head was sleeping on his arm, and his eyes were closed tightly. Yes, no sign of waking up at all.

This was a pain for Lang Zhuoyu, he felt that his arm would not heal today.

Lang Zhuoyu went to the toilet to wash, Lian Yin sat on the bed, stared blankly for a while, then quietly raised his hand, and buried his face in the palm of his hand.

After more than ten minutes, Lang Zhuoyu came out of the toilet and told Lian Yin to wash up.

Lang Zhuoyu always had a new toothbrush at home, and it was used by Lian Yin yesterday, but there were no more mouthwash cups. Lang Zhuoyu went to the kitchen to get a drinking glass for Lian Yin, wondering what happened last night How did Lian Yin rinse his mouth?But when he returned to the bathroom, he saw that Lian Yin had rinsed his mouth clean with water in his hands, but the collar was splashed with water.

Lang Zhuoyu, who hadn't lived with young people for a long time, raised his forehead and raised the cup in his hand: "There are still cups at home."

"Oh." Lian Yin knew that she had committed a stupidity, so she responded sullenly.

In fact, he found it quite convenient to use his hands.

"You brush your teeth so fast?" Lang Zhuoyu walked in and put the cup on the counter, "Is it clean?"

Lian Yin raised her head and opened her mouth to show him: "It's been cleaned, ah—"

Lang Zhuoyu pinched his chin naturally, lowered his head to check, and commented very calmly: "It's not bad, but next time I brush it for 3 minutes."

Soon, he withdrew his hand, picked up the glass, turned and left the bathroom.

Lian Yin still maintained the movement of raising his chin, blushing belatedly.

He slapped his face frantically, kneaded his face into a ball, looked at the mirror and spat: What are you doing!Why are you looking up!Why are you talking to him!

ah!Lian Yin, what are you doing!

Lang Zhuoyu outside the bathroom slipped his hand and almost dropped the cup. With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he caught the cup again and walked towards the kitchen pretending to be calm.

After washing, Lian Yin walked out of the room, searched for a long time, but couldn't find where Lang Zhuoyu was, and stood in the middle of the room at a loss, until she saw Lang Zhuoyu coming out of the kitchen, then trotted over.

"Go and sit at the dining table, I'll make breakfast." Lang Zhuoyu pointed to the dining table.

"Do you need help?"

Lang Zhuoyu smiled and pushed him: "No need."

It didn't take too long for breakfast, within 10 minutes, Lang Zhuoyu served the two of them's breakfast on the table.

His is a cup of coffee, two pieces of bread and a fried egg, and Lian Yin's is much richer, with a large glass of milk, a whole cheese sandwich, two fried eggs inside, several slices of bacon, fruit, boiled eggs, etc. a lot.

Lian Yin looked at the food in front of him, blinked, and raised his hand: "Mr. Lang, it's already 10:[-], and I don't need to eat lunch after eating so much breakfast."

"Eat more." Lang Zhuoyu took a sip of coffee, "Yesterday you mentioned the incident five years ago, and I realized that you probably haven't eaten properly since then, that's why you're so thin."

"No, it was just that period of time, and I ate well afterwards." Lian Yin objected.

"Really? Then why are you still so skinny?"

"Uh..." Lian Yin tentatively replied, "Physical reason?"

Lang Zhuoyu stared at him for a while with a serious face, then took a sip of his coffee and said calmly, "Finish."

Lian Yin was bitter and speechless, silently picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

Why on earth did I mention that incident five years ago last night...

Lianyin's breakfast looks like a lot, but it is neither greasy nor sweet. After eating, the burden is light. Although she is very full, she does not feel uncomfortable.

After taking the last bite, even with his chin propped up, his eyes were a little straight.

"Stuffed up?" Lang Zhuoyu asked.

Lian Yin was afraid that he still had something to eat, so he nodded quickly, expressing that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wash a bowl and digest your food." Lang Zhuoyu ordered.

"Okay." Lian Yin stood up, put away the dishes on the table, and took them to the kitchen.

Lang Zhuoyu's house has a dishwasher, but Lian Yin has never used it, and there are not too many dishes, and washing by hand is fine.He took the dish towel, squeezed out the dish soap, and started to wash the dishes.

Lang Zhuoyu usually works for a while after dinner in the morning, but today Lian Yin was at home, he was not in a hurry to turn on the computer, but stood at the door of the kitchen with arms folded, watching Lian Yin wash the dishes.

Mixed with the sound of rushing water, Lang Zhuoyu asked: "How long will your father live with you?"

Lian Yin paused, without looking up, and replied in a low voice, "He said he bought the ticket to go back in three days."

He put a plate on the table and continued: "But I don't believe it. There must be something wrong with him coming to me, and he won't go back until he achieves his goal."

"Then he lives in your house, what are you going to do next?"

Lian Yin fell silent.

Even if Tian Cheng didn't leave, it would be inconvenient for him to go home, but he couldn't stay at Lang Zhuoyu's house all the time.When Lang Zhuoyu asked, the subtext was to remind himself to make plans early.

That's right, he has no obligation to accept himself all the time.

If you have money, that's fine. If you have money, you don't have to look at Lian Tiancheng's face, just throw money at him and let him go. Even if you don't want to spend money to make that old guy cheaper, you can find a hotel to live in, or find another place to rent live.

Unfortunately, no money.

Lian Yin is just an intern. If it wasn't for the part-time job in the bar in the past two years, he saved some savings. With the current intern salary, there is basically nothing left after paying the rent. He has to drink Northwest Wind every month.Lian Yin has no capital to squander.

"I'll ask my dad what he wants as soon as possible, and then send him back. Before that, I can go to a friend's house to borrow." Lian Yin lowered his eyes and said.

Lang Zhuoyu looked away, didn't notice Lian Yin's gradually depressed mood, and didn't answer the words.

The air stagnated for a moment.

Lian Yin felt that the embarrassment had solidified, and he was whipping his back, but the dishes in his hands were not finished, and Lang Zhuoyu was still standing at the door, so he could only bear it.

After finishing the last dish, Lian Yin turned off the faucet and put the dishes into the cupboard with the feeling of being pricked by needles.

The cupboard closed, and Lang Zhuoyu made a sound at the same time.

"You stay here with me."

Lian Yin looked up suddenly, Lang Zhuoyu's expression remained unchanged.

Lang Zhuoyu seemed to read the surprise from Lian Yin's eyes, and to reassure Lian Yin, he added: "Stay with me, as long as you want."

After speaking, Lang Zhuoyu turned and left.Lian Yin stayed for a while, then quickly put away the plate and chased him out.

"However, I only took one set of clothes and nothing else."

Lang Zhuoyu stopped, turned around, and said, "Go back and get it, and bring back all the important things you need."

Lian Yin was still a little dizzy, he was in a strange mood at the moment, it was obviously a troublesome thing for others, and he must be very unwilling to change someone else, because the favor owed is the most difficult to repay.

But at this time, he was very happy in his heart, yes, he was very happy.

There is a kind of secret joy after something bad happens.

Lian Yin felt that this mood was a bit bad, and restrained herself slightly.In Lang Zhuoyu's eyes, Lian Yin stared at him for a while.

So Lang Zhuoyu asked: "Are there too many things? There are boxes at home, or I can give them to you. I will rest today."

"No!" Lian Yin waved his hand and explained, "No need to send it away, I'm just a little... Well, thank you, Teacher Lang, I'll just go by myself."

"Okay, do you know which subway to take?"

"know."

"I'll give you a key, the gate of the community needs it." Lang Zhuoyu took out a spare key.

"Ah."

"What else?"

Lian Yin scratched her cheek: "The suitcase."

Lang Zhuoyu found out a large suitcase for Lian Yin, sent him to the door, said goodbye to him, and went back to the study by himself after he left.

Lian Yin dragged a big suitcase, stood in front of the elevator, and finally had the feeling that he wanted to stay at Lang Zhuoyu's house.

Lang Zhuoyu's house is still a bit far from Lian Yin's house, and it takes more than half an hour by subway one way.After arriving at the station, Lian Yin dragged the big suitcase and walked back to the rental house.

When he was half a block away from the rental house, Lian Yin met the old lady in the neighborhood who was going home from shopping for groceries. It was the old lady who watched the anti-Japanese drama at the opposite door every day.

The old lady is a kind person, but she frowned when she saw Lian Yin today, walked over unhappy, and complained: "Xiao Lian, what were you doing last night? Didn't even fall asleep!"

Lian Yin felt something was wrong when he heard it, and frowned.The old lady gushed: "I said that young people go to bed late, but they must also pay attention to the time. In the middle of the night, the sound can be heard in the whole building. We old people are neurasthenic, so we sleep when we wake up." No more."

Lian Tiancheng must have done this, but Lian Yin couldn't explain it to the old lady, so he apologized to her first, saying that he would never do this again, so the old lady reluctantly accepted the apology angrily.

After the old lady left, Lian Yin gripped the handle of the suitcase and walked home quickly.

A few minutes later, Lian Yin stood at the door of the house panting, and hurriedly took out the key to open the door.

Lian Tiancheng was lying on the bed watching his mobile phone, the sound of the video was played extremely loudly, and the brainwashing music and laughter made people feel irritable.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up, and when he saw Lian Yin, he smiled contemptuously.

Lian Yin subconsciously looked at the locked cabinet next to the bed.

The lock was intact, but the drawer had been smashed open, and a hammer was still lying on the ground.

Broken drawers were placed on the ground, their contents swaggeringly displayed in the sun.

The drawers are full of prosthetic breasts and bras that Lian Yin's women's clothing occasionally uses.

"Lian Yin, you old man, I found some very interesting things in your cabinet."

The author says:

Next time I will not easily say that QAQ has been added, and I have underestimated your starfish inventory.