After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Lan Yu hugged the stack of story books and returned to the room with satisfaction. He put away the clothes to dry and folded them up. He made a new pot of tea when he heard Chu Yitang push the door open and come in.

He hurriedly presented his treasure to Chu Yitang, welcomed him out happily, and waved vigorously to Chu Yitang at the foot of the steps:

"Ah Tang, come in quickly! I have something good to show you!"

The sky is getting dark, and the setting sun is like blood, like a long woven bright red silk satin, mixed with a variety of gorgeous colors. Occasionally, a few pieces are swept away by the wind, and they meander affectionately across the sky.

Chu Yitang stood in front of the steps against the light, with jet black hair hanging in front of his eyes. His white clothes were flowing, and his skirts were flowing. It reflected the hibiscus petals flying in the courtyard, which was magnificent and beautiful, and his face also showed a bit of intoxicating blush.

He raised his eyes to look at Lan Yu, and then walked up the steps. He wanted to laugh a little. Why did Lan Yu always have good things for him?

Lan Yu couldn't wait to show Chu Yitang the books on the table. He pulled Chu Yitang to sit down, picked up the top one and put it into Chu Yitang's hand and turned it over to him:

"This is a story book. There are many stories to read in it. I knew you were bored, so I went to Yuan Qing's place to get these for you. Do you like them?"

Chu Yitang flipped through the book in his hand and felt that this thing seemed more interesting than the history books he read in class. There were drawings on it every few pages. He clicked on the title of one of the volumes: "Who is the White Snake?"

"The White Snake is a white snake. She married Xu Xian, a mortal, and gave birth to children for him in order to repay her kindness."

Chu Yitang suddenly realized: "So that's it."

He was so focused that he didn't realize that he was being held in Lan Yu's arms in some way.

The young man's arms were broad, and his long arms held his wrists, hugging him easily. Lan Yu's face was only a few inches away from him, and his warm lips brushed against his ear. The two of them were so close. Almost breathable.

Chu Yitang was ticklish and just wanted to push Lan Yu away, but he ran into Lan Yu's dark eyes.

From his angle, you can clearly see the boy's clear jawline, slender neck, slightly rolled Adam's apple, a soft smile on his lips, a clear mood, and a look that can even be called gentle.

He shook his head and quickly looked away. Lan Yu's gaze was so hot that it made him unable to move forward or retreat. The tip of his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of iris that Lan Yu carried, like teasing, which made him sit up and down. Uneasy.

Shocked to realize that something was wrong, Lan Yu instantly let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted. The touch of Chu Yitang's clothing seemed to still remain on his palm.

He hurriedly took a few steps back, at a loss what to do, his face was so red that smoke was coming out, his mouth opened and closed, and he lost his voice again like last time.

Damn it, what is he doing?

Lan Yu's formation was in a mess, his heart beating like a drum, and he had no choice but to stop when he retreated to the wall.

Chu Yitang didn't expect Lan Yu to react so violently. He thought he had already lost his temper enough, and maybe he frightened Lan Yu.

People kindly brought these things to him to relieve his boredom, but he shocked them.

He felt a little guilty and thought about saying something to lighten the atmosphere. After thinking about it, Chu Yitang just called him: "Lanyu, you..."

Lan Yu thought that Chu Yitang was going to ask him why he was disrespectful just now and why he crossed the line several times.

It felt like something was about to come out from the bottom of his heart, dragging him into the quagmire where he would never be able to stand up. The only thing Lan Yu could think of now was to escape and leave this place of right and wrong that made him obsessed.

He couldn't stay any longer. Staying even a moment longer would cause him to die immediately.

Before Chu Yitang could finish his words, Lan Yu suddenly opened the door behind him, stumbled down the steps, and ran faster than a rabbit.

When Chu Yitang came to the door and wanted to stop him, not even a person could be seen.

Chu Yitang felt a little regretful, thinking that a child could have such unreasonable thoughts, and his life had been in vain for so many years.

Lan Yu has always been calm and composed, but he fell down repeatedly on Chu Yitang. Thinking of his transgression just now, Lan Yu wished he could slap himself a few times.

After running away, he would definitely not be able to go back for a while, so Lan Yu simply went to Yuan Qing's place to stay for a while.

Hong Ran happened to be there when he left, and Yuan Qing was holding Hong Ran and reading to him his favorite Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

Seeing Lan Yu coming, Yuan Qing said "Hey" in surprise: "Why are you here? Why aren't you at home reading the book I gave you?"

"Ah Tang also liked to read it, so I showed it to him. I had nothing to do and came out for a walk."

Yuan Qing expressed his understanding, and then called Lan Yu over to listen to him reading. Hong Ran also moved to the side to make room for Lan Yu to sit down.

If it were in the past, he would not sit on the ground if Lan Yu was killed, but he was too distracted now to care so much, so he sat down cross-legged.

Yuan Qing saw something was wrong with him, put down the book, took two peaches from the table and threw them to Lan Yu and Hong Ran.

He picked up another apple and bit it. He took a bite and said vaguely: "What's wrong with you? You have such a bitter look on your face. Who has offended you again?"

This matter is actually a bit embarrassing to explain in detail, but Lan Yu is so panicked that he can't care about it at the moment. But if he has to say it, he can't use his name, otherwise the good reputation of Immortal Lan Yu will be ruined. Once.

He pondered for a moment, preparing to make up a fictional character to take the blame for himself.

After Lan Yu finished speaking, he pretended to be embarrassed and said matter-of-factly: "It's a long story. I have a friend, he..."

"and many more!"

Before Lan Yu finished speaking, Yuan Qing let go of the apple in his mouth, looked at him suspiciously, and hesitated slightly: "Do you have any other friends besides me and Hong Ran?"

"It's none of your business, will you listen?"

"Listen, keep talking."

Yuan Qing stuffed the apple back into his mouth and continued to listen to Lan Yu's nonsense.

"It's him. He has encountered some troubles recently. He asked me if I met someone and liked to be with him very much. I would always feel embarrassed in front of him. I would also feel embarrassed when alone. unnatural……"

Lan Yu went through all the things that felt wrong in his mind. The word blush was too shameful, so Lan Yu replaced it and roughly summed it up.

"That's it, you can start thinking of a solution."

"Needless to say, your friend really likes her!"

Yuan Qing was very excited. He was the best at analyzing this kind of problem. He raised his hand high and said, "I bet after two breakfasts, your friend will definitely like her!"

Hongran also nodded implicitly: "I also think your friend likes her, and it's the unrequited love kind."

After receiving the double affirmation, Lan Yu was stunned. He never expected that he actually had this kind of thoughts towards Chu Yitang?

He has a withdrawn temperament and is not sociable, but he also has a strong sense of self-esteem. Since he was a child, there have been countless fairies who have shown favor to him, but he has never taken them to heart.

Firstly, he was disdainful, and secondly, he was really slow to respond to this aspect. Now that he has finally enlightened, Na Chengxiang is facing Chu Yitang's dead tree.

He blushed and hurriedly retorted: "Fuck you! Absolutely, absolutely impossible. My friend is a gentleman and there is absolutely no way he would have such dirty thoughts!"

Yuan Qing threw the apple core aside and felt that Lan Yu was really unable to hold up the wall: "Does this have anything to do with being a gentleman? A gentleman can't like others? Then aren't you a gentleman? Do you still want to be a gentleman for the rest of your life? Living alone?"

"There is no reason to like her. Forget it. I have nothing to say to you, a young kid. Even if I tell you, you won't understand. Remember to tell your friends when you go back. If you like it, go and try it. There will be no results if you just wait."