Raised by bigots, I ran away

Su Nanchuan's eyes widened instantly.

There were still crystal tears in his eyes, and his wide-eyed eyes looked ignorant, pitiful, aggrieved and panicked, his eyes were shining brightly, making people feel eye-catching in a dark room.

Yan Hanyang let go of him and took a step back, and clicked the opening on the wall with a "snap", and the light in the bedroom turned on.

Su Nanchuan was stunned, his eyes were red, like a little rabbit, sad and sad: "But I have been calling you brother since I was a child, do you really don't want to recognize me as a brother?"

Saying that, I felt even more wronged.

Yan Kangyang is his elder brother, he called him elder brother from the first time he saw him, in this world he only has such a relative, and he can only rely on the fetters of his youth to maintain the relationship with the present Yan Kangyang On a little relationship.

However, Yan Yangyang is not even willing to give him this last bit of extravagant hope?

"You let me think it through, and then you forgive me, but if you forgive me, won't you let me call you brother again?"

Su Nanchuan looked at him persistently.

Yan Kangyang didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to untie his shirt, his shirt was already two-thirds wet, and it was tightly attached to his body.

He stared at Su Nanchuan while explaining, and said coldly: "Yes!"

Su Nanchuan's heart ached, and tears welled up again: "I don't call you brother, what else can I call you?"

Yan Qinyang took off his shirt neatly, revealing his bare|naked muscular upper body. Su Nanchuan was caught off guard by the flesh and body in front of him. He panicked and quickly looked away.

Yan Qinyang stared at him coldly, but did not answer his words, but said: "Su Nanchuan, do you still remember what you said?"

Su Nanchuan was taken aback, but before he had time to think about what Yan Qingyang said, Yan Qingyang suddenly sneered again.

"That's right, it doesn't matter to you whether you remember or not? Promises can be easily torn and betrayed by you."

Su Nanchuan panicked, and the pain came up densely: "No, it's not..."

Yan Kangyang stopped looking at him, turned around and walked to the bathroom behind him, and said as he walked: "For those who break their promises, sometimes they have to be enforced."

He pushed open the door of the bathroom, and just as he stepped in, he stopped suddenly.

He turned his head slightly to look at Su Nanchuan, and said, "Su Nanchuan, without my permission, don't even think about going out from here!"

After Yan Qingyang finished speaking, he closed the bathroom door with a "bang".

Su Nanchuan was shocked, what did Yan Yangyang mean by this?Is he really going to lock him here?

no!How could Yan Yangyang do this! ! !

Su Nanchuan hurried over to knock on the bathroom door: "Brother...no, Yan..."

Su Nanchuan struggled with addressing, and was so anxious that he was about to cry. What should he call Yan Yangyang?

It's not okay to call him brother, but to call him Yan Yang?Or Mr. Yan?President Yan?

Not to mention Yan Yangyang's reaction when he shouted out, he himself felt that it was too natural.

Su Nanchuan simply didn't shout anything, patted the door and said, "I still have work early tomorrow morning, and I really have to go back to the city today..."

"You can't lock me up like this! What is this!"

"Don't be like this... How about this? Let me go. I will come back after work tomorrow. I will definitely not run away. I really have a very important job tomorrow..."

However, no matter what Su Nanchuan said, Yan Qingyang ignored it.

The sound of splashing water soon came from the bathroom, and the sound of water overwhelmed the sound of Su Nanchuan knocking on the door.

Su Nanchuan knew that what he said might not work at the moment, Yan Qinyang was angry and sad, he saw Lin Yuemei's tombstone today, and interrogated himself like this again, his mood must be extremely bad, in a short time Any crazy move might be related to his mood.

Su Nanchuan thought to himself, it's better to take it easy, when Yan Kangyang's sad mood passed, and when he was in a better mood, Yan Kangyang would definitely let him go.

And based on his understanding of Yan Yangyang, the more he goes against him, the more impossible it will be.

Yan Qingyang has always been soft and not tough, he has to be patient, follow him first, coax him, and let him go when he is happy.

Su Nanchuan thought so, and quietly waited outside the bathroom for Yan Yang.

Soon, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

After a while, there was the sound of a hair dryer in the bathroom.

When the sound of the hair dryer stopped, footsteps could be heard in the bathroom.

The door was pulled open from the inside at once, and Yan Hanyang came out wearing a black bathrobe.

Su Nanchuan's eyes lit up, but then he suddenly looked away in a panic, clenched his hands nervously, and parted his lips slightly, but before he could say anything, Yan Hanyang said coldly, "Go in and wash."

What Su Nanchuan was about to say was instantly choked back, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Yan Yangyang at all, and he looked wronged again: "But me, I didn't change my clothes..."

Yan Yangyang smiled coldly: "Then be naked!"

Su Nanchuan: "..."

This sentence seemed to return to the night when they first met in an instant.

That night, the 13-year-old Yan Yangyang was wounded, his eyes were like cold stars, revealing cruelty and gloom, he wrapped himself in a cold and cool way, ignored his approach, refused his kindness, told him not to provoke him , Said he was in trouble.

But in the end, such Yan Yang also got up in the middle of the night and made him a bowl of noodles.

But now Yan Yangyang is obviously much more mature than 13 years old. The little wolf cub has finally grown up and become the wolf king on the mountain, but he is no longer someone who can compromise with just crying or acting coquettishly.

Su Nanchuan sniffled, he knew that he would not be able to go back today, and he might not be able to leave tomorrow either. After growing up, Yan Yang became even more unfathomable and unpredictable. He didn't know what he wanted, I don't know why he trapped himself here?

But he knows what he wants.

I want it but I can't, I dare not want it, and I'm not qualified to want it again.

He was tortured in his heart, but he was also faintly happy.

Layers of emotions were attached to his heart. When he pushed open the bathroom door, Su Nanchuan even had some self-abandonment thoughts. If you don't leave, you won't leave. If you don't let me go, then I will rely on you and pester you. , you are not bothered, so why bother me! !

Su Nanchuan walked into Yan Hanyang's bathroom. The air in the bathroom was humid, and Yan Hanyang's breath had not completely dissipated. As soon as Su Nanchuan came in, he felt a little hot.

He hurriedly took off his clothes and stood under the disheveled head, blushing and heartbeating after taking a shower.

The shower is over, but what will he use to wipe off the water droplets on his body, and what will he wear to go out?This is a big problem.

Su Nanchuan looked down at his pile of dirty clothes, he would not put them back on even if he was killed.

So he looked around, thinking of their habits when they were still living together, Su Nanchuan quickly found new bath towels and bathrobes in the bathroom cabinet.

The bathrobe is white, very big, and it looks solemn at first glance.

Su Nanchuan wiped his body clean, walked nervously to the door with a bathrobe in his hand, and asked anxiously, "Well... can I wear the bathrobe in the cabinet?"

There was no response from outside.

Su Nanchuan curled his lips, and felt a little bit wronged: "I can't really let me be naked."

Still no one responded.

Su Nanchuan said anxiously: "If you don't answer me, it means you can wear it. I, I wear it."

Still no one responded to him outside.

Su Nanchuan gritted his teeth and put on the bathrobe.

The bathrobe was too big for him to go for a ride. The bathrobe exuded a faint fragrance, and the fragrance of mint lingered intimately around Su Nanchuan.

Su Nanchuan blushed inexplicably. He grabbed his pile of dirty clothes and stuffed them into the washing machine. With a blushing face, he walked out of the bathroom anxiously.

After getting out of the bathroom, Su Nanchuan finally knew why Yan Kangyang didn't respond to him, because this person was not in the bedroom at all.

Su Nanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked into the bedroom slowly, Yan Hanyang was not there, so he could take a good look at the bedroom at this moment.

The bedroom is very large, with big black curtains covering the entire wall. The furniture in the bedroom is all simple, but whether it is the bed, the cabinet, the table, the sofa, they are all black, while the sheets and quilts are white.

The whole house of black furniture looks heavy and oppressive.

Su Nanchuan only felt that his heart was getting heavier. He remembered that Yan Yangyang didn't like black furniture before, saying that they made him feel bad when he saw them. It's hard work to live a stable life in this world, why should he find himself guilty , make yourself uncomfortable?

But now that the room is full of black furniture, Su Nanchuan deeply understands that a person's hobbies will slowly change over time.

People are going to change.

What you liked before may not be what you like now.

I hated it before, but now I like it very much.

He and Yan Yangyang stood at the two ends of the long river of time, and missed all the intersection points in the long eight years. They changed little by little in a world that the other party did not know.

It's no longer the person I used to know.

This is really a sad thing.

Su Nanchuan felt a little uncomfortable immediately, he walked slowly to a bookshelf against the wall in the bedroom, reached out and gently touched the black wood.

The bookshelves are five floors high, with a few ornaments on the top floor and some books on the bottom floor, mostly books on economics, marketing, and management.

Su Nanchuan remembered that Yan Yangyang didn't like to read books at the time. He reached out for a copy of "The Manager" and was about to take it out to read it when someone knocked on the bedroom door.

Su Nanchuan withdrew his outstretched hand in an instant, and heard someone outside the bedroom say, "Mr. Su, it's time for dinner."

It was Aunt Fang who came here at noon.

Su Nanchuan: "Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

Su Nanchuan hurriedly wrapped up his bathrobe, left the bedroom and went downstairs.

However, when he got downstairs, Su Nanchuan found that Aunt Fang was the only one in the restaurant downstairs.

Aunt Fang was serving soup, when she saw Su Nanchuan coming in, she smiled and said, "Come and eat."

Su Nanchuan looked around in a daze, and asked, "Aunt Fang, Yan...what about him?"

Aunt Fang: "Are you asking Mr. Yan? He is working and asked you to eat first."

Su Nanchuan's eyes suddenly revealed a look of disappointment: "At work? Has he gone out?"

Aunt Fang pointed upstairs: "No, Mr. Yan is in the study."

Su Nanchuan: "Oh."

It turned out to be in the study, so he said why he didn't see anyone when he came out of the shower just now, so he went to work.

But, even if you are working, you can't skip your meal when it's time to eat.

Su Nanchuan: "Aunt Fang, don't call him anymore, he has to eat when he is busy with work."

Aunt Fang shook her head: "Mr. Yan doesn't want to be disturbed when he's working. He just said before he entered the study that he doesn't need to wait for him. He is very busy and can't take care of eating for now. Let you eat first."

Su Nanchuan nodded, thinking so too, even he, a manager, sometimes couldn't take care of eating when he was busy, let alone a big boss like Yan Yangyang.

Su Nanchuan sat down, the dinner was much richer than noon, but Su Nanchuan ate absent-mindedly.

He was thinking that Yan Yangyang went to Shiling Mountain at noon and came back in the evening. Today's situation is special. He doesn't think Yan Yangyang had a good lunch... If he doesn't eat dinner...

Thinking about it this way, Su Nanchuan quickly finished a bowl of rice and drank a bowl of soup.

He rushed to the kitchen quickly, looked at Aunt Fang who was still tidying up the kitchen, and said, "Aunt Fang, I'll go upstairs to deliver dinner."

The author has something to say: Yan Canyang: I finally did what I wanted to do eight years ago

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