The second male ran away with the cannon fodder

After breakfast time passed, An Zixing accompanied Tan Yeran back to the room to get some things, and sent him out of the hotel. When he was about to get in the car, An Zixing stopped him and asked, "When will you guys get it?" ah?"

Seeing An Zixing expecting him to come back soon, he stretched out his hand, and just when An Zixing thought he would touch his cheek, he was pinched, An Zixing covered his face instantly, and said in surprise: "Ah , Of course, what are you doing!"

Tan Yeran bent the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly. There were stars shining in the depths of his eyes. He left the hotel entrance without saying anything, leaving only An Zixing who was fascinated and foolishly standing at the door.

Pedestrians who came and went looked and talked a lot as they walked, until An Zixing came back to his senses, glanced around confidently, saw the people around him looked away in embarrassment, and then returned to his room to deal with unfinished work .

"Oh~ I'm so sleepy, what time is it now?" As soon as the words finished, An Zixing looked at the time and found that it was already past 1 in the afternoon, and said in a puzzled tone, "No wonder, I always feel so hungry." , pressed his hand on his stomach, sighed and said, "I don't know how long it will take..."

An Zixing tidied up the things on the desktop, turned off the computer, and planned to go out for food, explore the surroundings, wait for him to come back at night, and take him for a walk.

He walked on the European and American-style streets, looking around the surrounding environment with his eyes. There are not many restaurants, coffee shops and milk tea shops accounted for a part, and the rest were all kinds of shops.

Passing by an alley, he vaguely heard a voice calling for help from inside, and An Zixing ran in immediately, only to see two hooligans about to rob a blond, blue-eyed, underage boy.

An Zixing frowned instantly, and roared angrily, "What are you bastards, what are you doing!" He rushed up, threw one of the black men to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, and kicked the other white man with a side kick. The man with the skin kicked him to the ground one meter away, and while they were still hugging his painful place and yelling, he dragged the boy and ran towards the hotel. Fortunately, he met the police patrolling while being chased. The two scum instantly turned around and slipped away to the side path.

They stood in front of the hotel door panting, An Zixing patted the boy on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, those two were scared away when they saw the police, they are safe now!"

The boy patted his chest lightly, calmed down, stood up straight, and smiled politely, "Thank you very much, sir." As soon as he finished speaking, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he continued inexplicably embarrassed : "Well, sir, seeing how nice you are, can you take me in for a few days?" I'm afraid that An Zixing won't agree, and put his hands together, like worshiping God, "Please, please..."

An Zixing gently helped his forehead. In this case, it wasn't that he didn't want to help. At first glance, the young man's clothes and temperament didn't come from an ordinary family. If he took him in, he would probably cause a lot of trouble. Don't take him in, especially at night abroad. I was really afraid that something might happen, so I thought about it for a while, "I can take you in for a few days, but I hope you can go back quickly after you figure it out. It's not like every time you leave home, you will meet kind people. Let me do it."

The boy paused when he heard the words, and then followed immediately.

An Zixing opened the door, motioned the boy to sit on the sofa, poured him a cup of hot water, stared at the way the boy was drinking water, guessed it must have been several hours, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

The boy's eyes lit up, like a little golden retriever showing affection when he saw the bone, and he nodded quickly, "Yes!"

With a "poof" laugh, An Zixing put on a smile, called the room service number, ordered a meal, and the boy ate it not long after.

After he finished eating, An Zixing felt that the other party's emotions had really stabilized this time, and he asked, "Looking at your young age, you should still be in high school."

"Uh, you are indeed in high school, ah, by the way, I don't know what your name is?" The boy didn't want to talk about his own affairs, so the boy quickly changed the subject.

"Well, my name is An Zixing, you can call me brother from now on, and you haven't said what your name is yet." As if practicing Tai Chi, An Zixing asked back.

The boy hesitated, then hesitantly said a name, "Bridgesmoor".

The other party looked slightly hesitant, looking into An Zixing's eyes, it's better not to get too deep into it, after all, unfamiliar, "Moore? Not a bad name", his eyes moved, and he snapped his fingers suddenly, "I'll call you Little Moore, after all You're still a student, aren't you, haha."

Why hesitate? Moore blushed angrily and said emphatically, "Mr. An! Although I am a student, I am already an adult who can make my own decisions! Please don't call me Little Moore!"

An Zixing barely suppressed his smile, pursed his lips, "Okay, Moore's children's shoes", glanced at the time, and found that it was past 5 o'clock, he immediately picked up his phone and sent a message without waiting for a few seconds , received the reply, stood up suddenly, startled Moore, "Mr. An, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Ah, it's nothing. My boyfriend is back. I have to go down to pick him up." An Zixing withdrew his silly expression and answered while planning to go outside. Halfway through, he suddenly looked back at Mu Well, Moore, who was watched uncomfortable, said: "Why did you stop? Didn't you go to pick up your boyfriend?"

"Well... you go with me, I need to report something", he motioned for Moore to follow.

However, Moore, who didn't want to move, was useless even if he refused. In the end, he was carried downstairs and waited for them in the hall.

After about a quarter of an hour, they entered the hotel lobby. An Zixing grabbed the reluctant Moore by his collar, and just like that, he came to Tan Yeran, smiling with neat and white teeth, "Of course, you're back , Are you tired?"

Tan Yeran ignored An Zixing's words, but looked at the beautiful young Moore with some doubts, and asked, "Xing Xing, who is this?"

"Ah, him, this sentence is a long story, especially this place is not suitable for talking, let's go back to the room and talk."

Eyes flickered, Tan Yeran nodded in agreement, motioned for An Zixing to take him to his room, and said to Xu Jie who was watching the fun, "Xu Jie, go back to your room and rest. There is nothing to do at night. You can It's time for a holiday."

Xu Jie bent forward slightly, and said respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Tan."

After they separated from Xu Jie, they came to An Zixing's room. After An Zixing motioned Moore to find a place to sit, he took Tan Yeran's hand and sat on the sofa on the other side, and began to explain to Tan Yeran what happened in the afternoon things.

A few minutes later, after understanding the cause and effect, Tan Yeran learned the other party's name, glared at An Zixing, took advantage of Moore's lack of attention to their movements, pinched An Zixing hard on the back, and looked at the slightly angry Tan Zixing. Yeran, An Zixing endured the pain, and smiled flatteringly at Tan Yeran.

Tan Yeran ignored his flattery, stared at Moore, and said aloud: "Mr. Moore, I wonder if you know a gentleman named Bridges Bennett?"

Hearing this, An Zixing was a little curious, and looked at Moore together with Tan Yeran, and saw that he seemed to be stunned, silent for a while, and said, "I know".

Sure enough, he should be Bennett's youngest son, Bridges Moore, but he doesn't know why the other party ran away from home. It is estimated that Bennett may not know it yet. If he contacts Bennett now, the project will probably be able to The contract was signed in advance, but Tan Yeran stared at An Zixing, who was teasing Moore who was a little negative, and was a little lost. An Zixing noticed it, and An Zixing smiled at him and said, "Of course, what's wrong with you?" ?”

An Zixing couldn't see people being negative and sad in front of him, so he tried to make Moore happy. In the middle of the teasing, he felt a gaze from the side that couldn't be ignored. He turned his head and looked at Tan Yeran. What's the matter, just ask him what's wrong.

But his eyes just darkened, he didn't say anything, he changed the subject directly, and said: "It's okay", he looked down at his watch uncomfortably, "It's time, I should be in my room too."

Before Tan Yeran could stand up, An Zixing pressed him on the sofa, hugged his arms, and said pitifully, "Of course, look, shouldn't I be taken to sleep with you today?"

"why?"

"It's not that you are my boyfriend, and I have promised Moore to live in my room. I only have one bed, and I can't sleep with him. Besides, I have a boyfriend , and don’t need to sleep on the sofa, right?” An Zixing’s righteousness is like a husky who thinks nothing happens after destroying the house.

Before Tan Yeran said anything, he heard Moore disgusted and complained: "Ah, my eyes are about to go blind, you guys get out of here!"

In the end, he was entangled in nothing, and with Moore's assist, finally, An Zixing carried his luggage and lived in Tan Yeran's room. Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something and said to Moore: "I see You brought your mobile phone, I put the charger on the bedside table, it has any connectors, you can use it for charging, I wrote my mobile phone number on the paper next to it, if you need something, call me, Don't feel too troublesome, after all, you are a little devil, well, we are leaving, and I will ask you to have dinner together tomorrow morning."

As soon as the words were finished, An Zixing happily followed Tan Yeran to his room, thinking inwardly, it was right for the host to live in his room, wouldn't this be an excuse to live in Tan Yeran's room, hehe.

But Tan Yeran noticed his demeanor, and was inexplicably unwilling, so he let him come over like this. When his thoughts diverged, he suddenly thought of something, and said casually: "You and I are indeed in a relationship, and I want you to live with a stranger." It's true that the whole room is not very good, so you have no excuses when you come to my place, so you can sleep on the sofa."

"Why!" An Zixing's pupils narrowed, and he looked at Tan Yeran in shock.

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The author has something to say:

An: I can't sleep in bed, I feel so sad

talk:......

Moore: tui, kick over this bowl of dog food and refuse to eat it!