Accidentally became the white moonlight of the sick girl's home

"Why are you so obedient in this kind of matter?" Lu Zheran snorted coldly.

Yu Antang was puzzled and asked, "Don't you not like people touching you?"

"Uh..." Lu Zheran was a little angry for a moment.

After turning his face and glanced at Yu Antang who was shrinking on the seat, Lu Zheran said fiercely again: "I will settle accounts with you later."

When driving the car back to the apartment, Lu Zheran looked at Yu Antang again: "We're home."

Yu Antang, who was about to fall asleep, rubbed his eyes reluctantly, and got out of the car unsteadily.

Seeing that he was struggling to walk, Lu Zheran was afraid that Yu Antang would fall, so he stretched out his hand to support him.

"I don't need your help." Yu Antang took several steps back when Lu Zheran came over, "Anyway, you don't like me, and you always hate me touching you."

As if to prove that he can walk well by himself, Yu Antang quickened his pace as he walked forward.

But he walked too fast, and the effect of alcohol made his head dizzy, he didn't feel the roadblock under his feet at all, and almost tripped directly.

Seeing this, Lu Zheran quickly grabbed Yu Antang's arm, and his voice was a little suppressed: "Who said I don't like you anymore?"

"You don't like me in the first place." Yu Antang answered quickly, trying to shake Lu Zheran's wrist away, and said in a low voice: "Every time I touch you, you will only turn dark." Face ignores people."

Speaking of this, Yu Antang smirked at Lu Zheran again: "But I still like to watch you because I'm angry, so every time you don't like me touching you, the more I want to touch you."

"Uh..." Lu Zheran had complicated emotions for a moment, and he grasped Yu Antang's wrist more and more tightly.

"It hurts." Yu Antang frowned dissatisfiedly, and glanced at his wrist with grievance.

However, Lu Zheran refused to let go of Yu Antang, and looked at Yu Antang with dim eyes: "I don't dislike you, and I don't hate you touching me, I just..."

I just can't let myself like you.

I'm afraid that after you know that I like you, you will hate me, loathe me, and stay away from me.

I am even more afraid that I will lose control of my emotions and want to confine you, trap you, and lock you up.

After all, Lu Zheran didn't say these words to Yu Antang.

The family accident in childhood has always been a heavy shadow over Lu Zheran's heart.

In order to prevent himself from becoming like his father, Lu Zheran never dared to face up to his feelings.

A long time ago, after realizing his unusual feelings for Yu Antang, Lu Zheran made the choice to escape.

Lu Zheran really wanted to tell Yu Antang that it was not that he didn't like him.

It's not just that I don't like it, but on the contrary... I like it very much.

All his superficial dislike for Yu Antang is just a wall in his heart that he doesn't want to sink deeper and deeper.

When Yu Antang was finally brought to the door of the apartment, Yu Qiqi had already been waiting outside the elevator door for a long time.

"Ran Shen, you finally brought your brother back." After Yu Qiqi saw Yu Antang, she quickly got up and walked over.

Probably because the smell of alcohol on Yu Antang's body was too obvious, Yu Qiqi couldn't help frowning: "Brother, how much wine have you drunk?"

"I just drank some beer, baijiu... I only drank a few sips of baijiu." Yu Antang thought for a while before answering.

Yu Qiqi was even more shocked when she heard the words: "You still dare to drink white wine? Brother, are you crazy?"

Yu Qiqi has fallen into a state of speechlessness, and sighed with her forehead: "It's over, it's over, you will definitely go crazy again tonight."

"Crazy?" Lu Zheran, who was supporting Yu Antang, couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Yu Qiqi said with a bitter face, "As long as my brother is drunk since he was a child, he looks normal on the surface, but as soon as he gets drunk in the middle of the night, he starts to go crazy."

"When he was a child, he secretly drank alcohol behind his back. At first, no one noticed him, but in the middle of the night, he got drunk and ran to the living room. He stood on the sofa and took off his clothes while singing at the top of his voice. His parents were stunned at home. gone."

"I don't." Yu Antang retorted dissatisfiedly after hearing the words: "Don't expose my black history."

"Who exposed your black history?" Yu Qiqi continued: "What I said is obviously the truth, brother, you can't drink too much alcohol."

While talking, Yu Qiqi wanted to help Yu Antang from the other side and bring him back to the apartment.

But Yu Antang didn't know what kind of madness he was going into. He insisted on pointing to Lu Zheran's house opposite him, and argued with Yu Qiqi confidently: "This is our house, you went to the wrong door."

"Ah?" Yu Qiqi couldn't believe that Yu Antang could drink his head stupidly: "Brother, you are really stupid, it's obviously Burning God's house over there."

"No, no, that's our home." Yu Antang shook off Yu Qiqi's support, and hugged the door frame of Lu Zheran's house, refusing to let go.

"Uh..." Seeing Yu Antang who had begun to show signs of drinking madness, Yu Qiqi was speechless.

Seeing this, Lu Zheran patiently opened the door of his apartment: "Let your brother rest at my place tonight."

"Ah?" Yu Qiqi didn't react for a while: "But my brother, what if he goes crazy with alcohol?"

"It's still... quite scary for him to become drunk." Yu Qiqi paused here, thinking of Yu Antang's appearance after being drunk before, she hesitated: "It's so scary that Yu Feifei and aunt are afraid Degree."

However, Lu Zheran was not swayed by Yu Qiqi's words, instead he carefully helped Yu Antang into the room.

Seeing this, Yu Qiqi had no choice but to help Yu Antang in.

After going home and searching in the drawer for a long time, Yu Qiqi finally found the anti-alcohol medicine among the commonly used medicines that Yu Tianqing had prepared here before.

When the hangover medicine was delivered, Yu Antang was sitting in the living room of Lu Zheran's house in an orderly manner, holding a crimson face in his hands.

"Brother, remember to take this medicine later." Taking advantage of Lu Zheran's time to boil the water, Yu Qiqi urged with a worried face.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Yu Antang blinked.

"Hangover medicine." Yu Qiqi pushed the box of pills in front of Yu Antang, "Brother, you're drunk."

"But you are in someone else's house now, not like in your own house, where you can be drunk and crazy." Yu Qiqi sighed: "So you should go to bed after taking the medicine later, don't cause trouble for Burning God, understand ?"

"But isn't this our home?" Yu Antang still felt that he had entered the wrong room.

"Uh..." Yu Qiqi felt that her exhortations just now were all in vain.

In order to prevent Yu Antang from losing control of the scene after he became drunk, Yu Qiqi felt that it would be safer to let Yu Antang take the medicine now.