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

Chu Yitang returned to Guyu Mountain and kicked open the bamboo door in the air. When he thought of their conversation, Chu Yitang's pretense of calmness and self-possession in the quiet room turned into groundless farts.

After he finished his lunch, he learned from Lan Yu's servant that Lan Yu did not have lunch in the Cang Shu Pavilion. He said that the Immortal Lord Minqu had strict rules and did not allow him to eat in the Cang Shu Pavilion.

Are there any rules in this world that prohibit eating?

It doesn’t matter if there is, Chu Yitang is too lazy to comply anyway.

Carrying the food box, he went to deliver food to Lan Yu.

When he walked to the corridor, he heard someone chattering inside. However, Chu Yitang had never had the wretched habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations. If he wanted to listen, he would listen openly.

Until he heard someone chanting Lan Yu's name.

A male voice said something frivolous about being handsome and in good health. Needless to say, he was referring to Lan Yu.

Chu Yitang frowned, but he still believed that eavesdropping on other people's conversations was very unethical.

Just as he was about to push the door open, his hand was still in mid-air when he heard the male voice add:

"Don't you all like this?"

like? What kind do you like? Lan Yu is like this?

Chu Yitang felt a little unhappy now. He suppressed his temper, thinking that he might as well finish listening to everything.

Little did he know that the man's words became more and more bold, and he openly asked Lan Yu for his opinion. He also said that if Lan Yu didn't find the woman he liked, why not consider him?

Chu Yitang's knuckles holding the handle of the food box turned jade-colored. He lowered his face, took a deep breath, and continued to eavesdrop.

Then words like "Tie him home", "I like it like this", "I'm not bad at all" were all heard by Chu Yitang word by word.

The most important thing is that Lan Yu is as if his mother is mute, and he can't beat him with three sticks.

Chu Yitang couldn't bear what he heard outside the door. He didn't know why he was so angry all of a sudden. The scene of Lan Yu coming up to kiss him that night kept replaying in his mind, as if he was possessed, which further fueled his current mood. Angry to the sky.

You Lanyu, you are taking advantage of me, but you are flirting with others in the name of copying books?

Who do you think I, Chu Yitang, am!

Chu Yitang felt that if he continued to listen to this, he would really be able to stab Lan Yu to death with his sword.

He pushed the door open hard, and what he saw was the man sitting opposite Lan Yu, smiling and smiling, his face almost touching his!

The most important thing is that Lan Yu still has the nerve to smile when he sees him? ?

Chu Yitang felt insulted.

Only he himself knows how angry he is now. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is angry.

What a waste of money, you idiot!

Chu Yitang immediately decided that even if he fed this meal to the dog, he would not be able to feed it to Lan Yu.

He quickly found a scapegoat and handed over the food box as if nothing had happened to save what little dignity he had.

After handing over the things, he didn't even look at Lan Yu. He turned around and walked away, his steps so loud that he almost broke the floor.

When he got home and kicked in the door, Chu Yitang was so angry that he paced back and forth in the yard.

Chu Yitang's possessiveness has been extremely strong since he was a child, even to the point of being pathological.

As long as he thinks this thing is his, it is his, and he will not let go.

If he is willing to share it with you, that's fine. If he is unwilling to share it with you, and you don't know how to touch it, then you are courting death.

It's obvious that Mu Shan is the one who doesn't care about life and death.

Subconsciously, he had classified Lan Yu as one of his belongings, and he still had a top status.

Lan Yu's behavior today touched Chu Yitang's bottom line.

But this situation was a little different from the feeling of being offended in the past. Chu Yitang couldn't figure it out. He only knew that he was very angry. He hadn't been so angry for a long, long time.

He chewed the quilt on the bed for a long time, thinking to comfort himself that this incident had nothing to do with Lan Yu, that person took the initiative to find him.

But immediately another voice jumped out to retort: ​​"He can completely avoid it!"

So true!

Chu Yitang resolutely turned to the latter.

Not to be outdone, the former retorted: "Then why should he avoid it? Do you need others to agree to something that you and I want to do?"

Chu Yitang languished again.

Yes, other people's mutual consent does not affect him, so there is nothing for him to be unhappy about.

Went to his! Once you enter his realm, life is his, and death is his ghost. Of course, it is none of his business. As long as Lan Yu is still in Guyu Mountain, it is still his decision!

Chu Yitang was so irritable that he lay in bed and thought about it for a long time, and did not fall asleep until late at night.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really waiting for Lan Yu to come back.

In the middle of the night, Chu Yitang finally heard the sound of the door opening. He secretly peeked at the crack of the window and saw Lan Yu entering the house and taking a wooden basin and then going out. He must have gone to the cold spring to bathe.

Chu Yitang sneered, he was still in the mood to take a shower.

After lying by the window for a while, Lan Yu came back with a wooden basin after taking a bath.

Then there is no more.

Chu Yitang's waist almost broke, but Lan Yu didn't come out of the room, nor did he come to him as he expected.

His anger, which had finally calmed down, suddenly flared up again.

Adhering to the principle of being angry at himself for taking advantage of others, Chu Yitang directly knocked on Lan Yu's door.

Lan Yu put down the curtains and when he heard someone knocking on the door, he got out of bed and opened the door. He found that Chu Yitang had not slept all night, standing at the door of his room with a sullen face and an expression of wanting to eat people.

After Chu Yitang saw Lan Yu, he didn't know what to scold him, and the words he had prepared earlier were stuck.

Call him a heartless person?

It sounds very much like a resentful woman, and you and Lan Yu haven't used this word between you, right?

Then call him Chen Shimei?

This is what Chu Yitang recently learned in a storybook, and it is also a curse word.

None of them seem to be suitable...

Lan Yu originally thought that Chu Yitang came to him now because he had something to say to him. He didn't even have time to straighten his clothes, and they fell loosely on his shoulders.

Her hair is messy, the moonlight is spreading, and the silver light is all over the floor. Coupled with her red lips, white teeth, and a pair of loving eyes, she looks like a fairy who has stepped out of a painting.

In the face of beauty, Chu Yitang couldn't even say a word, but he knocked on the door in the middle of the night and left without saying the last word, which made him seem very unreasonable.

Chu Yitang simply opened the door wide in front of Lan Yu, walked into the room with a cold expression, sat on Lan Yu's bed, and said indifferently: "I want to sleep in this room today, you go to sleep in my place."

Lan Yu: "...ah???"

"Ah, what? I can sleep wherever I want. It's none of your business. Get out of here. I'm going to sleep."

Chu Yitang lifted the quilt and covered his head, but there was no movement anymore.

Lan Yu felt a little aggrieved, but still obediently closed the door and retreated.

When he came to Chu Yitang's bedroom, Lan Yu was a little cautious. His bedroom was simply furnished, and although things were messy, they were all in order.

He didn't dare to touch or look around, and he just slept on that bed.

Chu Yitang's mattress was filled with the faint fragrance of orchids. Lan Yu reached out to pull the quilt, but he touched a soft object.

He turned over and sat up, pulled it out and saw in his hand a crooked and somewhat ugly cloth tiger.

Is this what Chu Yitang uses to sleep on?

Lan Yu felt a little cute, so he turned the ugly cloth tiger over, and was surprised to find that there was a hole in the middle of the stomach at some point, and some cotton was exposed. It was pitiful.

He got out of bed and went to the sewing basket in the yard to get some needle and thread, which were leftover from the last time he mended Chu Yitang's clothes.

Lan Yu stitched the hole in the belly of the cloth tiger stitch by stitch. The stitches were delicate and skillful. It didn't take long to mend the hole. It was very appropriate. Even if you look closely, there was no flaw.

Holding the patched cloth tiger in his arms, and rubbing his chin against the tiger's head again and again, Lan Yu closed his eyes with satisfaction.