Blame me for being a high-end player [Transmigration Book]

Just now it was clearly said that the rain was not heavy.

Chu Luo slandered.

"Then you just sit here and wait for the rain to stop," Chu Luo said, taking the suitcase in Yan Chao's hand, "I want to go in and take a shower."

He unfolded the suitcase in the room, took out a large pile of clothes, and filled the closet.

This house looks more lively, as if he wants to live here for a long time, and will live alone in the future.

When he picked up his pajamas, Yan Chao asked him: "Do you want to live here forever?"

Chu Luo didn't understand what he meant, and looked sideways at him.

Yan Chao added: "Don't you want to buy your own house?"

"I thought you were going to say something," Chu Luo paused for a while, and inadvertently hugged the pajamas tighter, "Don't worry, and if you really buy it now, won't it be all the money you spent on gifts. "

It’s not enough to say all of them, but at least half of them are.

The title of ZZZ's Big Brother in the live broadcast room is not for nothing, he just gave Chu Luo millions of dollars in gifts, not to mention how many fans liked their interaction and stayed, and became Chu Luo's die-hard fans .

Of course, Chu Luo has attracted quite a few fans with his strength, even if ZZZ is excluded, the sum of all the remaining gifts is quite astonishing.

Coupled with the recent competition bonuses and the accumulative bonus of 30 on the list of popular new anchors, it is actually more than enough to buy a house that belongs to him.

But he just doesn't want to.

Yan Chao asked again: "Because it's my money, so you don't want to buy it?"

Chu Luo felt that he talked a lot of nonsense, just like the day he went to the hospital last time: "You talk a lot."

He almost wanted to say that you are so annoying, but he was afraid of hurting Yan Chao like breaking up in the afternoon: "No, it has nothing to do with you."

Who would suddenly and seriously analyze why he didn't buy a house if he had money in his hand.

The house was rented well, and he lived in it quite comfortably.

Buy it if you want it, and don’t buy it if you don’t want it.

Chu Luo took a shower very quickly. He changed all the clothes that were soaked in the rain. When he came out, his hair was stained with water, and after wiping it twice with a towel, it was still shiny.

Yan Chao was sitting on the small sofa looking at his mobile phone, but when he heard him coming out, he raised his head, and once he raised his head, he couldn't take his eyes back.

The light shower gel passed over the tip of his nose.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Luo felt uncomfortable.

It's lovely to see you smell like body wash.

Yan Chao watched him hang the towel on the nape of his neck halfway through wiping his hair, and sat on the edge of the bed with his right leg propped up, playing with a mobile phone in his hand: "Don't you have a hair dryer here?"

"No." Chu Luo thought he was wet from the rain and wanted to blow dry.

He looked back at Yan Chao for a few seconds.

Yan Chao helped him carry the suitcase just now, and walked behind him, his body was obviously water-stained, and his trouser legs were all wet by the suitcase.

The sound of rain outside the window was far better than before. It was still a local drizzle, but now it was directly covered with dark clouds and showers continued.

It is really impossible to go without an umbrella.

Chu Luo's eyes drifted away, and he suddenly thought, this rain will not last all night, right?

"I told you to leave just now and you didn't leave," Chu Luo said, "It's all right now, my house doesn't have an umbrella, and you can't leave even if you want to."

Hearing this, Yan Chao's expression seemed to say, "It's a good thing you don't have an umbrella at home."

Chu Luo didn't know that Yan Chao's original intention was to let him dry his hair with a hair dryer, but he couldn't ignore Yan Chao if he wanted to dry it here: "Or else."

"You change into my clothes first."

"I seem to have one or two sets that are quite large in size, and I can't wear them anyway, so I will give them to you directly."

He spoke faster: "If you don't want to, I didn't say it."

"Yes," Yan Chao quickly agreed, "I'll sleep here on the sofa at night."

A question mark popped up in Chu Luo's head, talking about changing clothes, what are you doing sleeping?

He lowered his head and checked the time displayed on the phone screen: it's only seven o'clock in the evening.

"Have you asked about the rain?"

"The rain told you it's going to be the next night?"

Yan Chao didn't speak, but Yan Chao looked at him with an inconspicuous smile on his lips.

As soon as Chu Luo saw him smiling, he regretted saying these two sentences, and turned his head sideways, slandering in his heart why Yan Chao's attitude was so fierce when he wanted him to soften his heart, and his attitude would turn back immediately after he got a bargain.

With his feet on the ground, he got out of bed and walked to the closet, found a set of casual clothes that were so big that they looked like he was wearing the wrong size, and threw them back to Yan Chao.

"It's not your usual dressing style, if you mind, return it to me."

Yan Chao caught the clothes, but of course he would not return them: "I'll go to the bathroom to change."

Chu Luo was thinking again, nonsense.

Otherwise, do you have to change it in front of him?

Although he didn't speak out what was in his heart, Yan Chao watched his live broadcast for so long and had an online relationship with him for a while, so he could guess what kind of words were hidden under his every expression.

Yan Chao really couldn't help laughing this time, looked up and saw Chu Luo's eyes snapping like bullets, and immediately pressed back the arc of the corner of his mouth.

Before Chu Luo was upset, he said to Chu Luo: "Your hair is too wet, wipe it with a towel again."

The sound of the bathroom door opening and closing sounded one after another.

Chu Luo grabbed the towel from the nape of his neck and wiped it on his head. His hair was wet and he didn't know what to do.

Yan Chao went into the bathroom and changed into this casual clothes.

The clothes that were originally too big for Chu Luo's thin body fit him just right, even the cuffs were a bit narrow.

Under the change of dressing style, Yan Chao looks younger and more handsome.

Without the complicated tie and suit, he looks like he just went to play badminton with his friends. The superior body proportions, the smooth muscles of the arms, and the slender and shapely legs all attract Chu Luo's eyes.

But this house is indeed too small, and the sofa and coffee table cannot accommodate many people.

Yan Chao sat down on the sofa, as if he had taken up the whole place, and he would probably be wronged to lie here.

Chu Luo couldn't hold back and asked, "You don't really want to sleep here, do you?"

Yan Chao said "Yes", "If possible."

He just looked at Chu Luo like this.

Chu Luo didn't open his mouth to drive away the guests, so he didn't take the initiative to bring them home, as if he was sure that the rain would last all night.

Chu Luo felt that his eyes were still very sharp, even though Yan Chao might like him, this kind of eyes would still make him avoid subconsciously, unwilling to look at Yan Chao.

There seemed to be nothing more to say until the rain stopped.

Looking at the rain outside the window, Chu Luo ordered two takeaways, walked over and opened the door when the deliveryman rang the doorbell, and put one of them directly on the coffee table in front of Yan Chao.

Yan Chao seldom eats take-out, and when he saw him put a meal in front of him, he paused, and when he reached out to unpack the take-out package, he was very slow.

Unpacking a packaging bag is quite ceremonial.

"You will live here in the future, are you going to order takeaway every morning, noon and night?"

Chu Luo didn't find it strange at all and hummed: "Go downstairs to eat when you have time, and occasionally cook noodles by yourself, no matter how complicated it is - don't you?"

Look down on takeaway.

Yan Chao said frankly, "No."

"But I can learn."

"..." Chu Luo broke the bamboo chopsticks with both hands and just made a "click", pretending not to understand what he meant, and encouraged in a perfunctory tone, "Then you study hard."

The two eat their own food.

After eating, Yan Chao packed the takeaway bag back intact and tied it with a beautiful bow.

He also got up and put the takeaway bag at the entrance.

Chu Luo watched him stand up, and watched him walk to the door, put down the takeaway packaging bag, and then returned to the sofa.

He was quiet for two seconds: "I thought you were going out to throw out the trash."

Although Yan Chao didn't have much common sense in life and left the daily chores to the housekeeper, but when he heard what Chu Luo said, he still took the initiative to ask: "Is there a trash can on this floor?"

"Well," Chu Luo realized later that he seemed to want to take a takeaway bag out, and quickly stopped him, "Wait, throw it away for me too."

He would rather ask Yan Chao for help at this time than walk out in slippers and listen to the echo of the empty corridor.

Yan Chao seemed to have remembered something, and did not walk towards him immediately.

Chu Luo couldn't help showing doubts: "You won't throw a takeaway for me, will you?"

"No," Yan Chao said, "If I go out, can I still come in?"

Chu Luo: "..."

Chu Luo: "Yes."

I really want to say no.

But he was too lazy to rush to close the door after Yan Chao went out.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the rain seemed to finally stop.

But Yan Chao said he was sleepy before the rain stopped, and squeezed his body on the sofa, feeling drowsy.

Until Yan Chao lay on his side on the sofa and fell asleep, Chu Luo didn't understand why he allowed Yan Chao to stay overnight without knowing it.

Why would they sleep in one house on a drizzling night.

The screen of the phone was still brightly lit, and what caught my eye was the fan's message in the Owl live broadcast personal news, as well as the leave note he hung up at noon today.

[How well behaved Luoshen is today: Due to personal matters, I am on leave, the return time is undecided, sorry]

【Why did I ask for leave? I missed the live broadcast this morning. What happened? ? 】

【Hey, it's a long story】

【Luo Bao come back soon, waiting for you QAQ】

[Come here because of the reputation, now I can see this anchor everywhere when I turn on the owl live broadcast, but as soon as I came in, I saw the leave note, and my heart was blocked]

[Didn't you just win the championship, why don't you strike while the iron is hot and live stream]

[It seems that I broke up with ZZZ. I said that I would take it home to show my friends when we met. This morning, I said no. Someone posted a replay of this morning’s live broadcast on Weibo. You can go and see it. Link ****】

Chu Luo was slightly stunned, followed the link with his fingers and clicked in, and saw a replay of his live broadcast, the video progress bar was about 10s.

This morning, the barrage of speculation by the water friends appeared on the video.

Then came his own voice.

"I didn't take him home."

"Don't mention him again."

I forgot to say these two sentences this morning.

Chu Luo took a heavy breath, turned off the video, and looked back at Yan Chao.

Fortunately.

He sleeps unconsciously on the sofa and will not hear the sound of the video.

Surprised by his operation, Chu Luo was so sleepy at first, and playing with his mobile phone was boring, so he simply got up and went to sleep with the lights off.

The light switch is near the sofa.

Afraid of waking Yan Chao up, Chu Luo walked lightly, not even walking with slippers on like usual.

With a "click", the light was completely turned off by him.

The whole house was plunged into darkness.

Chu Luo's eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness, and he almost bumped into the side of the coffee table when he put his foot in. He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the sofa, trying to figure out the way to go back.

however--

As soon as his hand reached the edge of the sofa, Yan Chao grabbed his palm.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-04-0202:22:46~2022-04-0303:50:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 567637211;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 567637212 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!