When I was forced to become a crybaby...

In the past, Wen Lang called himself elder brother in front of Liang Yan, and these two words were enough to blow his hair out for several days.

To be honest, when Wen Lang said it, his heart skipped a beat. He silently stared at Liang Yan's expression, with a little temptation and expectation.

Today's little rabbit is very obedient, with red eye tails hanging down, neither angry nor annoyed, he walked up to Wen Lang lightly, put his arms around Wen Lang's waist, leaned on his shoulder sideways, and spoke loudly. Light and soft: "You're here." Unconsciously, there was a hint of coquettishness.

His fluffy hair brushed against Wen Lang's side face, someone looked down slightly, and could see his smooth neckline, half of it hit his eyes, half of it was hidden under his collar, Wen Lang took a deep breath , back to hug the person in his arms: "Why are you crying?"

Liang Yan was quiet for a while, then tightened his arms holding Wen Lang: "I don't want to say it."

Wen Lang patted lightly, and then smoothed his hair for him: "Is that resolved?"

"I can handle it."

"Okay, then I won't ask."

After a while, Liang Yan raised his head, looked straight at him, moved his fingers around his waist, and slowly let go: "Thank you."

Sensing that someone wanted to thank him, Wen Lang pulled him back into his arms again: "Thank you so much? Thank you without any sincerity."

Liang Yan was pressed against his waist with his waist buckled, exchanging body temperature with each other through the material of the clothes. Liang Yan's ears felt a little hot, and he didn't dare to look into someone's eyes, he hesitated: "Then how do you want me to thank you?"

Wen Lang smiled slyly: "Can I do whatever I want?"

"No, you can't!" Liang Yan sensed that the atmosphere was right and wanted to run away.

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows, and quickly pecked at the corners of his eyes before he ran away: "Just pretend you thanked me."

Wen Lang originally planned to let the person go just for cheap, but after the kiss, he didn't want to let go, it was so fragrant and soft, no one wanted to let go if he hugged him: "Yanyan, we won't record if we are not happy. Always have me."

Liang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Really? How could I remember that someone said that he didn't want to see me again, and then he really disappeared for a year."

Wen Lang's arm froze for a moment: "It's my fault." That year was Wen Lang's crazy busy year, and it was also the year he regretted the most.

The relationship between him and his parents has always been bad since he was a child, and the establishment of an e-sports club has brought his relationship with his parents to a freezing point. He was kicked out of the house by Wen Guangchen with a baseball bat.

Competing in his heart, he changed all the contact methods and insisted on running the club. Later, the club gradually got on the right track, and achieved very good results in the league in the first match. After returning home, he contacted Qin Bei.

It was also at that time that he found out that something had happened to Liang Yan's family. He drank all night and scolded himself in his heart all night. Now that he thought about it, his heart was still empty and hurt, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Wen Lang remained frozen, Liang Yan pushed him: "I said it casually, don't think too much, you're tired from standing, go and sit inside." Only then did Wen Lang let go.

Liang Yan turned on his phone and checked the time. It was dinner time, but he didn't eat lunch. He was really hungry.

He himself was depressed, and he didn't want to go to the restaurant downstairs, so he ordered the food to be delivered to the room.

After eating and drinking enough, Liang Yan looked at Wen Lang who was alone: ​​"That's why you came here? Didn't you bring a change of clothes?"

"10:30." Wen Lang pointed to his watch: "I have to go back, the club is going to leave tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, Liang Yan frowned: "Time is so tight, why are you still here?"

Wen Lang patted the seat beside him, and signaled Liang Yan to sit over: "Come and see you, or don't worry."

Liang Yan was helpless, and walked to his side: "It's too much trouble, actually I didn't... Sigh!"

Wen Lang took advantage of him passing by and pulled him onto his lap. Before he could struggle, his hands had already clasped his waist: "Don't move, hug me for a while, I won't see you for a long time."

Although Liang Yan did not reject physical contact with him, but the current gesture was too intimate and ambiguous, he still panicked with embarrassment: "Put me down."

Wen Lang didn't intend to let go, and put his chin on his shoulder: "Will you miss me?"

Liang Yan: "..."

"I will miss you, very much, very much."

I don't know if it's because they were too close, or because the gentle voice was too low and gentle to hear, Liang Yan's heart was beating and his cheeks were hot.

If it wasn't for the knock on the door, Liang Yan really didn't know what to do: "I'll go and open the door."

Wen Lang reluctantly let go of his hand, and lazily leaned back on the sofa.

Liang Yan pushed open the door, and Chu Hanwen stood at the door with a lunch box: "I heard Director Liu said that you are not feeling well, so let me come and see you and bring you dinner by the way."

Liang Yan looked at the things in his hand: "Thank you, Teacher Chu, but I ordered food delivery just now, and I have already finished my meal."

Even though he has known Chu Hanwen for a few months, except for Wen Lang, he and his friends around him are always used to being polite and distant.

Chu Hanwen clenched his fingers while holding the lunch box, and looked into the room. There was a bend at the end of the porch of this room, and he couldn't see what was going on in the room: "Can I go in and sit down? I have something to say to you." you say."

Liang Yan was a little surprised. Chu Hanwen always gave people a cold and unapproachable feeling. Except for the necessary exchanges and dialogues during the recording of the program, he was silent most of the time. Liang Yan really couldn't think of him for a while. I have something to say.

But he had already proposed to enter, Liang Yan couldn't refuse, so he moved aside and said, "Teacher Chu, please come in."

Liang Yan followed Chu Hanwen to the living room, looking at the empty sofa in surprise, where did Wen Lang go?Could it be that he was afraid that Chu Hanwen would misunderstand and hid?

Liang Yan glanced around but couldn't find anyone, but he felt arcs in his heart. Based on his understanding of Wen Lang, this didn't seem like something he would do.

While Liang Yan was looking for someone, Chu Hanwen put the bag in his hand on the coffee table, and the person was already sitting in the position that Wen Lang had just done.

Liang Yan took the water in the room and handed it to him: "Mr. Chu, drink water."

Chu Hanwen took the water and did not unscrew it. He tapped the bottle with his knuckles lightly, as if brewing.

Liang Yan sat on the single sofa next to him: "Mr. Chu, what can you do for me?"

He could clearly feel that Chu Hanwen was hesitating, but he couldn't guess what he was struggling with, and waited silently for him to speak.

Finally, Chu Hanwen, who had been struggling for a long time, spoke: "Xiaoyan, you..." Even though he spoke, he still had difficulty enunciating the words: "You...you just graduated from college."

There was a bit of surprise on Liang Yan's face. He just wanted to ask himself what university he was studying in, why did he have to struggle for so long?Simply answer: "Well, I am a freshman."

"Then you..." Chu Hanwen's grip on the water bottle became stronger, and Liang Yanneng could clearly see that he was nervous.

Just why is he so nervous?

The doubts in Liang Yan's eyes became more and more serious: "Mr. Chu? If you want to ask me, you can just say it directly. Why do I feel that you are in a difficult situation?"

Chu Hanwen suddenly raised his head: "I'm not making things difficult, I'm just afraid that you might feel it suddenly."

Liang Yan smiled: "Oh, no, you can ask whatever you want." Although Chu Han is cold, he has always taken good care of himself, and Liang Yan felt that he would not ask questions that made things difficult for him.

Chu Hanwen took a deep look at him, and didn't speak immediately, but twisted the water in his hand, raised his head and took a sip.

Liang Yan wasn't urging either, but quietly waited aside.

At this time, neither of the two people spoke, and the room became quiet, and subtle sounds could be heard clearly, such as the sound of rushing water coming from the bedroom.

Liang Yan subconsciously looked in the direction of the bedroom, the sound of running water?Wen Lang hid in the bathroom to take a shower?Isn't he going to rush back to Beicheng later? What kind of bath can he take in such a short time?

But I definitely heard it right, it was definitely the sound of a bath.

Liang Yan could hear it, and Chu Hanwen naturally heard it too. There was a moment of surprise on his originally serious expression, and then he became even colder. He looked in the direction of the bedroom: "Is there anyone else in your room?"

Liang Yan stuck for a moment, and replied truthfully: "It's Wen Lang."

Hearing the word Wen Lang, Chu Hanwen's expression changed again. He was just sullen just now, but now it has become cloudy, and the atmosphere froze again.

But it wasn't the two of them who broke the silence this time, but Wen Lang.

The water in the bathroom stopped, Wen Lang opened the door and called Liang Yan: "Yanyan, I forgot to take the bath towel into the bathroom, pass it to me."

Liang Yan withdrew his gaze from Chu Hanwen, and replied, "Hey." Then he got up, "Mr. Chu, wait for me, I'll help him take off the towel."

Chu Hanwen didn't say much, just nodded absentmindedly.

Wen Lang wore a bath towel and followed Liang Yan to the living room. He was a little surprised when he saw Chu Hanwen: "Teacher Chu is here."

The cloud on Chu Hanwen's face became heavier and heavier, and the hand beside him was already clenched into a fist: "I heard that Xiao Yan is not feeling well, come and have a look."

Wen Lang smiled proudly: "Thank you, Teacher Chu, for your concern."

Chu Hanwen looked at him back and forth for a while, then got up and said goodbye: "I'm going first."

Wen Lang wiped his half-dried hair: "Mr. Chu, don't you sit down for a while? It's still early. Yanyan and I will sleep later."

It was good that he didn't stay, but as soon as he spoke, Chu Hanwen's footsteps were windy, and he pulled the door and left in the blink of an eye.

Liang Yan looked at the closed door, then at Wen Lang: "In this way, Teacher Chu will misunderstand us."

Wen Lang glanced at the dinner left by Chu Hanwen, and smiled slyly: "Just to make him misunderstand."

Liang Yan was helpless: "Why let him misunderstand, we are obviously not in love."

Wen Lang suddenly took a step forward and came closer: "Whether we are in love or not is not a matter of your words."

Just after taking a shower, Wen Lang's body was still wet, Liang Yan instinctively stepped back to distance himself from him: "I...I haven't made up my mind yet."

Wen Lang brushed one side of his cheek with his fingers, and there was a smile in his voice: "Listen to you." After finishing speaking, he threw the towel for wiping his hair directly on the lunch box Chu Hanwen brought: "But when the results come, I will It is very necessary to nip the enemy in the bud."

"Enemy? What enemy?" Liang Yan didn't understand what he meant...

The author has something to say: Wen Lang: I'm sorry, the dog is used to it and can't be a human anymore...