set fire to his heart

"I don't! You can go take a shower quickly? Your brother promises not to tease you..."

Luo Yihan stood outside the door, holding the doorknob tightly with both hands.

Feeling Chang An's anger, and his embarrassment and helplessness inside the door, the smile on Luo Yihan's face became deeper.

There is a dark feeling of frantically probing on the edge of danger and finally succeeding.

as well as.

He felt a lot of emotional changes about Chang An in one day today.

He is no longer simply cold as ice.

I'm also shy, annoyed, and a little bit...worship him.

Luo Yihan's eyes flashed full of darkness.

at this time.

"Snapped--"

Not far away, there was a muffled landing.

Luo Yihan, who was holding the doorknob outside, looked towards the source of the sound because he heard the sound.

Then I saw Andy standing there with a look of astonishment.

He held a box in his arms, which contained various things, and his footsteps were a small object that fell from a cardboard box.

Andy, who was standing there, saw the side that Luo Yihan showed just now, and his face was full of disbelief.

lifetime.

How could he actually see such a childish side of Luo Yihan?
Although he always loves to talk, he never plays with them in action.

As a result, the Luo Yihan in front of him just now felt like a child in kindergarten...

Andy couldn't believe his eyes, and even wondered if he was wrong.

Or, should he take him to the hospital?

Andy swallowed hard.

He stood there dumbfounded, not daring to move or move for a long time.

until.

Notice the meaning in his eyes.

After realizing it, Luo Yihan quickly let go of the doorknob.

He stood up straight and regained his normal appearance.

"Cough cough."

Luo Yihan deliberately coughed twice, pretending nothing happened, and walked towards Andy.

"How did you come?"

The inquiry from him brought Andy back to his senses.

"I……"

He froze for two seconds before reacting.

Andy gestured to the box in his arms, and said, "Boss Su called me and told me to prepare some daily necessities and send them over. After all, uh...you've never had a guest here, so..."

Following Andy's explanation, Luo Yihan's eyes fell on the cardboard box.

It contains brand new toiletries, shower gel, shampoo, bed sheets, duvet covers and more.

"Understood, you can put it downstairs."

"Huh?" Andy was puzzled, "Isn't Chang An..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his voice was silenced by a look from Luo Yihan.

"Yes."

Andy obediently obeyed the order and went downstairs.

And just as he was walking downstairs, he heard Luo Yihan say, "I'm here, let's make a meal before leaving, I'm too lazy to call Auntie over."

Hearing this, Andy stopped.

He looked up at Luo Yihan who was standing at the top of the stairs, his eyes were complicated and there was a trace of resentment.

"Ancestor, I drove a car all day today. Are you sure you don't feel sorry for me?"

"Have you been resting less recently?" Luo Yihan folded his hands on his chest, lazily leaning against the wall, "Or do you not want to rest anymore?"

"..." Andy knew that it would be futile to sell miserably, so he accepted his fate and continued, "I'll do it now."

***
Chang An stayed in the room.

He heard movement from outside, although he couldn't hear what Luo Yihan was saying, he heard him talking to someone else.

I don't know if it was a phone call or a visitor.

This made him suddenly withdraw his original anger, and instantly calm down and wake up.

What is he doing?
Why should he be irritated because of his few words?
He obviously never cared about other people's opinions and ideas, and he only wanted to find his family.

Other than that, he has no thoughts.

Realizing his abnormality, Chang An frowned displeased.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

thought here.

Chang An lost the idea of ​​chasing Luo Yihan out to settle accounts.

His eyes fell, and there were several sets of unopened clothes in the handbag on the ground, all of which were casual home clothes.

Looking at them, Chang An became more and more sober.

He picked up the bag, opened one of the clothes, checked the size, put it aside, and took off his coat.

He took out the waterproof gloves Mia gave him from his coat pocket.

The silicone material contains medicinal ingredients, which can not only treat wounds, but also prevent bacteria and water.

Chang An removed the gauze from his hand.

After several days of treatment and recuperation, the wounds on his hands have all scabbed over.

In addition, his physical fitness is already very strong, and his self-healing ability has also allowed him to withstand pain through the experiences of those past days.

It's just that he needs extra maintenance now.

In order to be in a good state, embark on another special path of seeking relatives.

thought here.

A complex light flashed in Chang An's eyes.

He put on silicone gloves, then picked up a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

After putting it on the shelf.

After he took off the sweater on his body, only the protective vest he was wearing was left.

Close to his body, it can play a very good protective role.

After Chang An took it off.

His figure was reflected in the glass surface of the bathroom.

Under the light, he is exquisite and distinct.

Standing under the shower head and taking a shower, the water mist swirls around him, and the water droplets outline his body lines like a paintbrush.

From top to bottom, winding and winding.

Chang An closed his eyes.

He enjoys a brief moment of relaxation.

The water vapor temporarily blurred all the bruises on his body, except...

On his left back, there was a brand the size of half a palm.

Under the action of hot water, it turns red very much, and its graphics become more distinct.

It was the pattern he had drawn for Mia before.

It's just that with his growth over the years, the pulling of his skin made it no longer as clear as it was painted.

But still can see a general appearance.

It is like the sun and like a flame, branded on his skin, becoming his permanent mark.

After a long shower.

Chang An changed her clothes and left the bathroom.

When he returned to the bedroom, he had already put on the clothes that Luo Yihan had prepared for him, and his hair that hadn't been completely dried fell down smoothly.

The exposed skin is reddish from the long shower of hot water.

After taking off the silicone gloves on the hands.

Chang An couldn't help but look at the particularly conspicuous princess bed.

Perhaps it was because he was a little hypoxic after washing for too long, or it was finally in exchange for the rare solitude during this period of time. After his nerves were completely relaxed, he was very tired.

Chang An walked towards the bed.

When he collapsed relaxed, it can be said that he fell asleep immediately after touching the bed.

And not for a while.

There was a knock on his bedroom door.

"Knock Knock-"