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

Thinking of the scene where Yu Antang was forcibly taken away by Lu Zheran just now, Zhu Dong felt a faint pain in his heart.

Although Yu Antang said last time that his relationship with Lu Zheran was not good, but judging from the scenes of these few times, it seems that it may not be so.

Whether it was when he was backstage at the music festival, or the last time he was allergic to alcohol and wanted Yu Antang to accompany him, even this time, he managed to muster up the courage to confess—

All without success.

During this period, the person who would interrupt these every time was Lu Zheran.

If the instinctive feeling is correct, then Lu Zheran must not be too simple.

If it was interrupted once, it could be considered a coincidence, but now that it has been interrupted again and again, Zhu Dong has to start thinking more.

When Lu Zheran looked at him just now, his eyes were like sharp knives, and it was not difficult for Zhu Dong to understand the warning meaning contained in it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Dong's originally hanging fist was unconsciously clenched slightly.

Even if he knew that compared with the glorious Lu Zheran, there was a huge difference between the current self and Lu Zheran.

But just surrendering Yu Antang like this, he couldn't do it.

After Lu Zheran's car drove forward for a long way, it found a secluded place and stopped.

"Why did you stop?" Yu Antang, who finally came to his senses, asked in doubt.

Lu Zheran just looked at him without saying a word, and his eyes fell on the loose seat belt tied around Yu Antang's waist.

They left too hastily just now, and the seat belt on Yu Antang's body was only casually fastened.

After noticing Lu Zheran's gaze, Yu Antang loosened his seat belt with some embarrassment.

"I didn't have time to fasten it, I'll fasten it again now..." Yu Antang picked up the seat belt and muttered in a low voice.

Lu Zheran fell on the hand that was holding the seat belt, and said in a low voice, "I'll help you fasten it."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, his hand brushed past Yu Antang's fingertips inch by inch and extremely gently.

If it hadn't been for holding the seat belt at the rear end, Yu Antang would even suspect that Lu Zheran's real purpose was to deliberately stay and caress on his hand.

I don't know if it was affected by the Zhu Dong incident just now, but Lu Zheran seemed a little angry when he put on his seat belt.

Although his movements were very light, they were delicate and slow, and Yu Antang looked eager.

"Why are you fastening it so slowly?" Yu Antang stretched out his hand to grab the seat belt, "Why don't I fasten it myself, don't I have to rush to the set?"

Unaffected, Lu Zheran avoided Yu Antang's scramble lightly, and wrapped his seat belt around Yu Antang's waist without any trace, then stopped his movements and looked up at Yu Antang.

"Less contact with him in the future." Lu Zheran looked at Yu Antang with complicated emotions in his eyes, filled with unwillingness and possessive desire to be suppressed by force.

Yu Antang didn't know why, "Who should you keep in touch with? You mean Dongdong?"

It's okay not to mention this matter, but when it was mentioned, Yu Antang couldn't help complaining: "Speaking of which, I didn't have time to hear what Dongdong was going to say just now, you just dragged me away, making me lose my temper. There is no time to say goodbye to him."

"So you feel sorry?" Lu Zheran was no longer satisfied with unilaterally circling Yu Antang, reached out his hand to pinch Yu Antang's chin, and forcibly approached the other person's face to meet his gaze.

The tip of their noses were almost touching, the corners of Lu Zheran's eyes were slightly red, but he looked at Yu Antang with a strong and stubborn look.

When Lu Zheran's exquisite facial features suddenly magnified in front of him, Yu Antang subconsciously retracted.

"What are you doing so close to me all of a sudden?" Yu Antang tried to struggle, trying to free his jaw from Lu Zheran's hands.

Lu Zheran noticed Yu Antang's retreat, and his eyes, which were staring at Yu Antang firmly, darkened slightly.

The hand holding Yu Antang's chin did not let go, but he lowered his eyelashes as if he had been hit by something: "Tang Tang, don't back down, okay?"

Lu Zheran was an extremely good-looking person.

Even though he has occasional black fans after his popularity in the entertainment circle these years, even if he puts on a condemnation filter to look at all aspects of Lu Zheran, almost no one will attack his appearance.

In the words of the seniors in the industry, Lu Zheran's appearance is like God's favor.

Such a well-placed, cold yet soft face is a dazzling presence among ordinary people, and it is also true in the entertainment industry that has always been full of good looks.

Such a face, with eyelashes slightly drooping at this moment, was magnified in front of Yu Antang helplessly.

"Uh..." Yu Antang moved his Adam's apple unconsciously.

In the years he has known Lu Zheran, he has never seen Lu Zheran show such an expression.

In my impression, he is always cold and serious, and he is rarely exposed like this.

It was difficult for her jaw to break free from Lu Zheran's grip, so Yu Antang had no choice but to use his own way to deal with his own body.

After stretching out his hands to hold Lu Zheran's drooping head up, Yu Antang cautiously met his eyes.

"I didn't retreat." Yu Antang's tone was very sincere, "I have no way to retreat now..."

Although the main reason was that he couldn't get out of the seat behind him now, but Yu Antang still very considerately didn't mention this reason.

Lu Zheran's eyes that were originally dimmed were rekindled after hearing Yu Antang's words.

"As you said, you won't back down." Lu Zheran's voice seemed to confirm each word.

"No retreat, no retreat." Yu Antang just grinned at Lu Zheran with a playful smile.

Seeing that the emotion in Lu Zheran's eyes gradually calmed down, Yu Antang couldn't help but patted Lu Zheran's face, trying to discuss: "So can you let go of my jaw now?"

"Uh..." Lu Zheran let go of his hand in astonishment.

Yu Antang, who finally regained the freedom of his chin, quickly reached out and rubbed his chin, trying to ease the stiffness that had been restrained for a long time.

"You are quite strong, and it hurts a little."

Lu Zheran just looked at Yu Antang who was rubbing his chin in silence, and after a while he said, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"

"No, no." Yu Antang hurriedly refused.

Thinking of Lu Zheran's sudden abnormality just now, Yu Antang couldn't help asking curiously: "Lu Zheran, do you think you were weird just now?"

"You're so close to me all of a sudden, I thought you were trying to show off your beauty to me." Yu Antang teased, rolling his eyes with a smile.

"I just... want you to stay away from that person." Lu Zheran didn't seem to know how to explain, so he could only look forward.

Yu Antang was a little puzzled: "Why should you stay away from him? Dongdong is not a bad person."

"Aren't you a bad guy?" Lu Zheran sneered, "He has evil intentions, you'd better—"

"Don't come near him again."