Not well behaved

More than half a month has passed since the script killing, and Lian Yin's life has been very peaceful. Although Mo Han is very annoying, as long as he doesn't appear in front of him, Lian Yin has no time to care about this person.

He heard a little bit of the conversation between Lang Zhuoyu and Mo Han that day, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't hear it clearly. He only knew that they were reminiscing about the old days, and that Mo Han and Lang Zhuoyu's family knew each other.Lian Yin didn't take this matter to heart, because Xicheng is not big, and it's normal for people to have overlapping networks.

But the root cause is actually——he has encountered a little trouble recently, so he has no time to care about other things.

After six o'clock in the afternoon, Lian Yin, who had just returned home from get off work, stood at the door of the house, holding the key in his hand, raised his hand to open the door, put it down, raised his hand again, and put it down again.

After repeating this several times, Lian Yin thumped his head and muttered: "Ah, it's okay, Lian Yin, open the door!"

But just as the key touched the door lock, Lian Yin squatted down, put his arms around his waist, rested his head on the door panel, and let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, I was still a little scared.

One night a week ago.

After taking a shower, Lian Yin was still steaming all over his body. He wiped his hair and walked into the bedroom, and saw Lang Zhuoyu leaning against the bed and smiling at him.

This smile made Lian Yin immediately lose his ability to resist, and walked to the bedside as if bewitched.Then Lang Zhuoyu took his hand, pulled him to sit on the bed, and kissed him softly and hotly.

The two have not been together for a long time, and it is the time when they are sticky, so they always love to kiss and hug.

Lian Yin's heart was beating fast, he didn't know whether he was out of breath or out of embarrassment, and his breathing became short of breath.The weight of another person was on his body, giving people a strange sense of security, Lian Yin put his arms around Lang Zhuoyu's back with his back.

After a while, the kiss stopped abruptly, and Lang Zhuoyu stood up.Lian Yin was a little excited, dizzy, and lay flat on the bed.

Very lightly, Lang Zhuoyu put his hand on Lian Yin's waist through his clothes, and he asked in a low voice, "Can I touch your waist this time?"

Lian Yin felt a little shy, but it was impossible not to let him touch him forever, so he nodded.

As a result, Lang Zhuoyu lifted his hem, and the moment his hand touched his waist, Lian Yin suddenly curled up like a stressed cat.He even subconsciously patted Lang Zhuoyu away with his backhand.

Lang Zhuoyu's hand was hanging in the air, Lian Yin hugged his waist to react, and looked at Lang Zhuoyu apologetically.

Lang Zhuoyu didn't say anything, stood up silently, and walked towards the bathroom.

Lian Yin stayed on the bed in a daze, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, at a loss.

About half an hour later, Lang Zhuoyu came out with wet hair, saw Lian Yin who was still sitting on the bed, and urged, "Go to bed early."

After speaking, he was about to sit down on the other side of the bed, but Lian Yin grabbed his hand first.Lian Yin felt that his skin was slightly cool, and his thoughts were distracted for a moment.He was worried that Lang Zhuoyu would catch a cold in this early autumn weather.

It's all my own fault, unable to overcome the stress on the waist, Lian Yin lowered her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said her decision: "Mr. Lang, can you accompany me to cure the problem of not being able to be touched on the waist? "

Lang Zhuoyu was taken aback for a moment, and asked back: "How to cure it?"

"Just, just...touch here more."

Back to this moment, Lian Yin has been squatting at the door for several minutes.

After that, Lang Zhuoyu really accompanied Lian Yin to undergo the so-called "desensitization treatment" every day. First, he touched through the clothes, and after he got used to it, he touched it directly. Although he was very happy to get a kiss every time it ended , but the feeling in the process is not good at all.

After a week, Lian Yin was a little bit resistant, and had to make a mental preparation before going home every time.

Don't think about it!Lian Yin stood up, put the key in the lock and turned it.It's useless to think so much, it's better to face it!

Opening the door, the first thing that appeared was the furry Mianmian.The kitten had heard Lian Yin's footsteps coming back, and sat at the door for a long time.Seeing that someone finally opened the door and came in, he meowed happily at Lian Yin several times.

"Mianmian." Seeing the cute kitten, Lian smiled unconsciously, knelt down and petted it.Rubbing his hand, Mianmian proudly ran back to the nest.

Watching Mianmian go away, then looking up, Lian Yin saw Lang Zhuoyu coming out of the study to greet her.

Because of the desensitization treatment for the past few days, Lian Yin is now full of touching and kissing when he sees Lang Zhuoyu. He feels that he is going to become soft, and the first thing he does when he comes back every day is to be rubbed by Lang Zhuoyu.

"How about going to work today?" Lang Zhuoyu took the bag from Lian Yin's back and put it on the cabinet.Lian Yin replied that everything was going well, and then followed Lang Zhuoyu to the bedroom in a tacit understanding.

Curiously following Lian Yin's feet, Mian Mian also walked towards the bedroom with her tail upright, but as soon as she reached the door of the bedroom, a foot blocked her face.Mianmian looked up and saw Lang Zhuoyu bowed his head and smiled at it.

Then the bedroom door was gently closed in front of Mianmian, making a merciless "click".

In the room, Lian Yin pinched the hem of his clothes a little nervously.

It's been a week since the desensitization treatment, from the very beginning when I touched it, I couldn't help avoiding it, and now I can accept Lang Zhuoyu's short-term sticking fingers on the skin, the whole progress is not slow, but Lian Yin is not satisfied, because He didn't think it was that difficult, how could it take a week and he still hadn't gotten used to it.

Lang Zhuoyu looked at him with a smile, and asked softly, "Start?"

Lian Yin took a deep breath and nodded decisively.

The button of the shirt was unbuttoned, and the cool breeze of the early autumn evening gently brushed against the skin, causing a bunch of goose bumps.Lian Yin raised her hand and lowered her head, not daring to look at the person in front of her.

Lang Zhuoyu's hand slowly approached the string of old scars on Lian Yin's waist.His slightly higher body temperature can be transmitted to the skin through the air, and Lian Yin shivered.Suddenly, the warmth turned into substance, covering the scar on his waist.

This is the level of touching yesterday, and the fingers are lightly pressed against each other for a while.

Lian Yin's entire back of the neck couldn't help but the hairs stood on end, but he tried his best to control himself, he didn't cry out, and he didn't overreact.

"Very good." Lang Zhuoyu's encouraging voice sounded, and with these words, he put more fingers on it, and slowly, the whole palm turned into supporting Lian Yin's waist.

Lian Yin was already unable to support his arms to keep raising them.Lang Zhuoyu noticed that he was trembling constantly, so she took his arm and put it on her shoulder: "You did a good job, hug me, it's okay."

His words were like a reassurance, and Lian Yin immediately relaxed, and put his arms around Lang Zhuoyu's neck, almost hanging on him.

Lang Zhuoyu raised Lian Yin's chin and gave him a kiss: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Someone touched his waist, but this time, Lian Yin didn't feel any strong discomfort.There was more of an awkwardness in his heart, an unknown feeling of trying something for the first time.Now Lang Zhuoyu's hand was firmly on his waist, and he didn't push him away, nor was he afraid.

A strange feeling came to my heart, as if something heavy had completely fallen to the ground.

At that time, Lian Yin didn't know that this feeling was called "dust settled", and all the pain and trauma in the past have completely become "past events" at this moment, and will never be entangled again.

Lian Yin's nose soured, and Lang Zhuoyu put his forehead against his forehead, and said in a nasal voice, "Because it's you."

A moment of astonishment flashed in Lang Zhuoyu's eyes, and then he understood what he meant.

Now the closest person has touched the waist. Although they have adapted well, it does not mean that the desensitization is really successful. In the future, others may still feel uncomfortable when they encounter it.

"As long as I can touch it, isn't it?" Lang Zhuoyu whispered in Lian Yin's ear.

Lian Yin glared at him, but hugged him even harder.

"Yeah." He muffled in response.

After the kitten was shut outside the door, she stood at the door and walked around a few times, but found that there was no movement in the room, so she sat down and licked her paws at the door.Claw licked for a while, and then saw a fluffy tail dangling in front of him, provocative.It got up to pounce, but the tail was sharper than it, so it couldn't pounce!

Mianmian was a little angry, "Meow!", gave up the tail chase, and ran to the cat climbing frame to squint and sleep for a while.

After autumn, the days become shorter and it gets dark outside after a while.Mian Mian was awakened by the change in light, and felt a little lonely when she saw the still empty living room.

"Meow..." The faint meow echoed in the empty living room for a moment.

Mian Mian deftly jumped off the cat climbing frame, came to the bedroom door and sat down again.

"Meow, meow!" Play with me!Mianmian yelled towards the bedroom a few times.

No one answered.

Mianmian lowered her ears in disappointment, and suddenly found a small flying insect, which happily chased after it.But the little flying insect was not playful, and died after a while, and Mianmian became a lonely cat again, and at this time it was already hungry.

In the cat bowl, the food added in the morning is also eaten up after a whole day, and I need to eat!

"Meow!" the kitten cried out anxiously, scratching and scratching at the bedroom door.

Finally, with continuous perseverance, the bedroom door opened.

Lang Zhuoyu had changed his clothes at this time, and when he came out, he saw the kitten that kept barking.He knelt down, scratched his soft chin, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot to feed you."

Patting Mianmian's head comfortingly, Lang Zhuoyu opened a bag of snacks for the kitten as compensation.

After eating snacks, Mianmian felt that she was full of energy again, she hooked her tail and ran to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the thick curtains were drawn tightly, and Mian Mian saw Lian Yin sleeping on the bed at a glance.The kitten is very strange, it is not too late now, why is this lazy guy sleeping, does he not want to play with him!

Mianmian jumped up and down and wanted to go to bed, but Lang Zhuoyu who was following behind pinched the nape of her neck.

"Let him rest for a while, I'll take out the toy for you." Lang Zhuoyu used a discussing tone, but his actions could not be refused. He carried the cat and went out. sound came in.

After about half an hour, even the hidden eyelids trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

In fact, he only squinted for a while, the sudden relaxation of spirit today made him feel tired, so just now Lang Zhuoyu was talking in his ear, and he fell asleep after listening to it.

He sat up, opened his eyes, and stretched stiffly.Putting on her slippers, Lian Yin stood up and went to open the curtains, only to find that it was already dark.

"Goo..." My stomach made a protest.

Lian Yin touched his stomach, suddenly remembered something, his face turned red, the two of them didn't even eat, just...

Others think about this when they are full and warm, but in the end, I don’t care about it when I’m hungry.

Fortunately, I took a shower just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go out to find something to eat right now.Lian Yin sighed and seriously reflected on his behavior.

Opening the bedroom door, Lian Yin found Mianmian squatting at the door, with a look of concern in her round cat eyes.Lian Yin smiled at it, and walked to the restaurant.

It should be that Lang Zhuoyu has already cooked the rice, and a burst of warm aroma is wafting over from there, even following the smell.

Under the warm yellow light of the restaurant, Lang Zhuoyu had a gentle face. He just put away his apron, and when he saw Lian Yin walking over, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"That's right, it's time to eat."

The food on the table was steaming, and the cute kitten at his feet was rubbing his trousers coquettishly. Lang Zhuoyu stood not far away, with a smile on his face.

Lian Yin's heart seemed to be soaked in the hot spring, and with the warmth of the spring water, it melted into a puddle.