Enron to the East

After all, the two broke up unhappy a few days ago, and Lin Yang came here with a guilty conscience, even though he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong or said anything wrong.

But An Yu is a person who doesn't get angry easily, and once he loses his temper, it is difficult to get back, so his guilty conscience is only for fear of not seeing people, not for other things.

He pondered alone for two days, and decided to make peace with Zhang Linglong to save the country, but he didn't know what to do. After all, although the two were friends of An Yu, the other party had always disliked him.

Sure enough, the other party refused to be a peacemaker.But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has a reason to see An Yu.

An Yu saw him through the cat's eyes, turned around and left without paying attention, and let the doorbell keep ringing.

Zhuo Weidong glanced behind him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Do not open the door?"

An Yu ignored him, went back to the room and took out his things, his voice was calm but irresistible: "Take off your clothes!"

Since he came directly to An Yu's house to sleep, Zhuo Weidong, who had no change of clothes, was wearing An Yu's pajamas.

One of the two is strong and the other is thin. The latter's clothes are obviously a bit small on the former's body, and the bulging pectoral muscles are outlined, which makes An Yu feel a bit obtrusive.

However, only he himself knows whether it is really an eyesore.

Someone spread his hands: "I can't see behind, what should I do if I scratch the wound?"

Indeed, the doctor said not to rub the wound, otherwise it will make the wound worse.So, in fact, clothes can't be worn?

An Yu was thoughtful, while stepping forward to undress him, he didn't even notice that someone touched his waist, hands and face intentionally or unintentionally.

Lawyer Zhuo, who secretly rubbed and ate his sweetheart's tofu, snickered while feeling the warm and smooth touch under his hands: Well, the skin is really good.

An Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Turn around, I'll give you medicine."

However, the person nestled on the sofa not only did not follow suit, but hugged his waist, and pressed his forehead against his flat and firm belly: "Just take the medicine like this!"

A great profit-making opportunity, it is a fool who misses it.

The powerful arms clasped him, and the scorching temperature penetrated into his skin through the thin material, making the waist part burn, and the heat rushed all the way to his face.An Yu's heart skipped a beat, and when he was about to speak, the phone on the coffee table rang.

The caller ID is "Lin Yang".

Zhuo Weidong frowned, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Is he the one outside the door?"

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

An Yu glanced at the phone, and kept giving him the medicine with his hands.

Soon the phone light dimmed, then vibrated again.

"Go and open the door, it's not a solution to keep making such noise."

As soon as Zhuo Weidong finished speaking, he took a "hissy" breath. It turned out that An Yu's movement of applying medicine suddenly increased, and the pain of the wound made him a conditioned reflex.

An Yu threw the medicine in his hand aside, and said angrily, "Let go!"

After the hot iron-like arms withdrew slightly, he turned around and went to open the door.

"Ayu, you are at home..."

Lin Yang withdrew his hand knocking on the door embarrassingly, with an anger on his face that was too late to conceal.No one answered the door for so long, he was really tired of waiting.

An Yu opened the door: "Come in."

The latter followed behind him, carefully wording: "Well, Ayu, I was too anxious that day, maybe my words were inappropriate, don't mind, I'll tell you..."

The voice stopped abruptly, because a person appeared here unexpectedly.

Lin Yang frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Lin is right, why can't I be here?"

Zhuo Weidong raised his signature smile, looking very sincere, but in An Yu's eyes, it was [-]% fake.

Lin Yang choked, and turned his eyes to find that the other party's upper body was naked, reclining lazily on the sofa, the clothes were casually thrown aside, and half of them even slipped to the ground.

This scene...

Lin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned to look at An Yu, only to see that the latter's face was reddish, and his whole body was full of temptations that he had never seen before.

Could it be that he hung out here when he didn't open the door for a long time?

As soon as this conjecture came out, it quickly occupied Lin Yang's brain and stimulated the nerve called jealousy.

His forehead suddenly burst into blue veins, pointing at An Yu's hand trembling almost invisible: "You, you two..."

Zhuo Weidong saw his reaction clearly, he was obviously thinking wrongly like this.Lawyer Zhuo's thoughts changed sharply, and he quickly put on a blank look and asked him: "What's wrong with us? We're fine!"

Lin Yang, who was furious, looked like he was provocative. He rushed over and bumped into him, and he was about to swing his fist.

"what are you doing!"

An Yu got close, and reflexively grabbed his collar and pulled it back hard. Lin Yang was strangled by the neck and staggered back a few steps, his expression full of disbelief.

"Are you OK?"

An Yu squatted in front of Zhuo Weidong, who was clutching his neck with a distorted expression, and carefully lifted him up.

"Don't move, let me see."

He circled the person into his arms and let the other person lean on his shoulder, looking down at the wound.

Maybe it was because the impact just now was too strong, and the interaction between the neck and the sofa cover was too large, a gap was torn out of the scorched wound, and bright red blood scrambled out.

An Yu's heart suddenly twitched, and before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly took the medicine box and came over to him to deal with it.

Lin Yang was originally jealous because of An Yu's partiality and neglect of him, but now seeing that the other party was injured, and he made it worse, he couldn't help but froze on the spot.

Zhuo Weidong saw that An Yu couldn't hold his things steadily, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to comfort him, but he retracted after seeing the blood on his palm, and just showed him a comforting smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

An Yu handled him gently with his hands, but said harshly on his mouth: "It won't hurt you to death!"

The person being trained was not annoyed, but looked up at him with a smile on his head.

Lin Yang, who stood by the side, watched the interaction between the two, and the jealousy that had just been extinguished was ignited again.

But when he glanced past the angry and helpless expression, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.

It was the second semester of sophomore year. After he strained his shoulder, he persisted in playing school basketball and the injury worsened. At that time, An Yu also scolded him in such an angry and helpless way. What did he say at that time?

--What a sissy you are!

Lin Yang's face paled in an instant, watching the man hide the distress in his eyes, he gently treated the wound for another man.The clenched fist was weakly released, then slowly clenched again, and so on.

An Yu didn't notice his appearance, or maybe he didn't want to pay attention anymore.

However, Zhuo Weidong kept observing his rival from the corner of his eye, noticing the other's despondency, and a sneer slipped away from his lips.

After stopping the bleeding, he made a small piece of gauze and stuck it on. An Yu finally let go of his raised heart, and finally turned his gaze to Lin Yang who had been standing for a long time.

"If you are here to cause trouble, please leave now!"

The cold voice made Lin Yang froze. He subconsciously looked at Zhuo Weidong's expression, but saw that the other party's gaze was fixed on An Yu.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and found his own voice: "Ayu, I'm sorry, I just misunderstood you..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped.say what?Do you say that I thought you two were impulsive because you cooked raw rice, or did you say that I lost my mind because of jealousy?

Whatever the reason, it was his fault as things stood.

Furthermore, An Yu did not say that he was gay, and Zhuo Weidong did not necessarily reveal his intentions.What capacity and what position does he want to use to say such things?

So I can only answer with a pale sorry.

An Yu glanced at someone in Lin Yang with great interest, seeing that he really didn't intend to speak, and he didn't bother to care about it.

"Don't wear your clothes, so as not to touch the wound."

He pointed at Zhuo Weidong and then turned to Lin Yang: "You, follow me to the study."

Hearing this, a light flashed in Lin Yang's eyes, and he hurriedly followed into the study.

So in the living room, there was only one wounded man staring at the door that cut off all sound, his eyes were deep.

"Ayu, don't be angry, I really didn't mean it, I was just impulsive just now."

Lin Yang begged for forgiveness as soon as he entered the door, "Also, I apologize to you for what happened that day, it's because I didn't consider your feelings..."

"Okay, don't mention this." An Yu interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

Lin Yang choked, so he could only stop this topic and talk about his other purpose for coming.

"I heard Linglong tell you about you, how are you, are you not injured?" As she spoke, she was about to come over to check.

An Yu took a step back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know if it was ridicule or something else.

"The really injured person is sitting in the living room. Didn't you see it just now?"

Seeing Lin Yang's embarrassing expression, An Yu suddenly had a thought in his heart, wanting to express his anger for someone: "If Zhuo Weidong hadn't protected me last night, I must have been disfigured, and I couldn't be here in a good way I can see your impulsiveness."

This is a blatant sarcasm.

"Ayu, do you have to..." Protect him?

Lin Yang didn't say the following words, because he was afraid of humiliating himself.

Not wanting to get entangled in this topic, he changed the subject and said, "You don't usually socialize with people very much, and when you don't have bad relations with people, why are you suddenly attacked?"

"Why not, isn't Li Mi just right?"

Lin Yang was choked several times in succession, feeling bored in his heart.He took a deep breath, and continued: "Speaking of this, if you don't want to write, it's not a decent job anyway. If you don't do this, I can introduce you to a job with a decent salary and a stable salary. .”

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the study was opened from the outside, and a cold voice sounded: "Mr. Lin, please be careful when speaking, there is no distinction between high and low in work! Besides, this is Ah Yu's business, you have no right to interfere His decision!"

Zhuo Weidong stood at the door with his back straight, looking at Lin Yang with disapproval.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the light in the study room was even darker because the curtains were drawn. The light from the living room bypassed his figure and shone in, making him even more upright.

However, no amount of special effects could hide the fact that he was eavesdropping.

An Yu's eyes swept over lightly, and the tall Zhuo shrank slightly almost invisible.

"I'm talking to Ayu, why are you interrupting?"