Why? I'm a passerby, why are you locking me up as a second male?

Yan Wenhan stretched out his slender fingers to touch the hand that covered Gu Luocheng's eyes. His magnetic voice was small and sexy: "Shh, A Luo, don't talk. Let them leave first."

His eyes were filled with longing for him and he was holding Gu Luocheng reluctantly.

"What do you mean?" Gu Luocheng thought to himself.

He didn't see anything just now, Yan Wenhan pulled him and hid.

Now he fell to the ground, his legs were in pain, but seeing Yan Wenhan staring at the movement outside the door, he didn't dare to move anymore.

But Yan asked Han why he suddenly called him Aluo.

He looked Yan Wenhan up and down to make sure.

Maybe he heard wrongly.

Gu Luocheng followed Yan Wenhan's perspective and saw constant footsteps at the door. Someone was chasing them?

He wasn't sure.

After a while, the doorknob of their room suddenly began to shake. Yan Wenhan clenched his fists and was about to take action directly.

The voice of the aunt cleaning outside the door came at this moment.

"I don't know which class they are in. Do they need to put away the sports equipment after the activity? I, an old man, have to come and help them put it away."

The footsteps outside the door seemed to hear the aunt's voice, and finally disappeared.

Yan Wenhan finally relaxed completely.

He looked at Gu Luocheng with concern in his eyes.

Gu Luocheng was still afraid of the noise outside, so he approached Yan Wenhan and asked quietly: "Xiaohan, do you know who those people were just now?"

He saw that Yan Wenhan heard footsteps at the door and felt that he was in danger.

Yan Wenhan blinked his deep eyes and shook his head pretending to be ignorant: "I don't know either. I just saw them staring at us in the mirror, so I pulled A Luo and ran away."

He gently let go of Gu Luocheng and helped him lean against the cabinet behind his back.

He stood up with a cold face and walked toward the door full of hostility.

Gu Luocheng sat on the ground. He resisted the sprained leg and stood up.

He looked unblinkingly at the young man in front of him who looked different from before.

Gu Luocheng guessed that Yan Wenhan might be a little too nervous about him, so he suddenly called him that. After all, he had always called him brother.

At the door, Yan Wenhan glanced at his ears and listened for a while.

Quiet rooms and hallways.

Yan Wenhan gently pulled the door handle, carefully stretched his head and looked around outside the door, and found that no one came back to Gu Luocheng.

The heartbeat calmed down. He held Gu Luocheng's hand and refused to let go at all. His whole body was almost glued to Gu Luocheng's body.

Gu Luocheng didn't know why Yan Wenhan was so clingy all of a sudden. The most he usually did was hold his hand and not let go, like a lost child.

Today, my whole body almost became one with him.

For a moment, he forgot that he still had an injured leg.

He took a step forward, and he screamed out in pain.

Yan Wenhan, who was clinging to him, immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Aluo, what's wrong with you?" He carefully observed Gu Luocheng's whole body.

Finally, his eyes rested on Gu Luocheng's leg that was not standing straight, and he squatted down.

He asked with concern: "Did Aluowei touch his leg?"

Gu Luocheng nodded softly: "Well, I was a little anxious when I was sitting on the ground and I accidentally sprained my leg."

The worry in Yan Wenhan's eyes became more and more obvious. He turned around quickly and tilted his head to look at Gu Luocheng who was standing: "Aluo, get on my back. I will carry you to the infirmary."

Gu Luocheng: "No need, I'm very heavy and you can't carry it."

Yan Wenhan's lips were filled with deep love, and his tone became gentler: "I only thought A Luo was joking. A Luo is very light and not heavy at all."

It was so light that the whole person fit into his heart and could no longer be separated.

Yan Wenhan thought of his conversation with his uncle.

In the end, Uncle Gong compromised and let him come to where his brother was, so that he could appear whenever his brother encountered possible danger.

Yan Wenhan has always believed that A Luo who came to this world and Gu Luocheng who was in a coma were the same person.

If he hadn't rushed into this body just now, his brother and his past self would have been taken back to the Ji family.

Since he and his mother abandoned him when he was a child, he now wants to send someone to monitor him and take him back.

What qualifications does the rotten Ji family have?

He is still a little too young now. In the past, he could not protect A Luo at all and could only let him follow him into Ji's house.

Now that he has a chance to come back, don't let Aluo go back so early.

Gu Luocheng saw Yan Wenhan squatting on the ground and refusing to get up, with his deep eyes looking a little lonely, so he moved closer to him embarrassedly.

Yan Wenhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, expressing satisfaction in his eyes. He put his hands on Gu Luocheng's legs and bumped them carefully.

"I told you, Arlo is very light."

Gu Luocheng buried his head in Yan Wenhan's neck, embarrassed to look at him.

Now Yan Wenhan looked at him with strong eyes, which made him feel a sense of oppression and shyness.

It felt like I was facing a peer.

Some things that I had not noticed before suddenly felt different.

As soon as Gu Luocheng thought about what he had thought about, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be thinking too much.

The hands surrounding Yan Wenhan began to tighten unnaturally.

He didn't react at all until Yan Wenhan's face turned slightly purple.

Yan Wenhan had no choice but to grab Gu Luocheng's hand.

Gu Luocheng was so frightened that he quickly let go.

The moment he let go of Yan Wenhan's neck, he fell backwards. Yan Wenhan hurriedly lowered his head slightly, and Gu Luocheng's lips unexpectedly kissed the back of Yan Wenhan's neck.

The moment he put his arms around Yan Wenhan's neck again, his eyes were extremely surprised, and he stammered in explanation: "Xiaohan, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

Yan Wenhan suddenly raised his head and grinned: "Well, it doesn't matter even if A Luo did it on purpose."

Gu Luocheng: "???"

what?

Yan Wenhan didn't explain any more, he carried Gu Luocheng to the infirmary.

Looking at the available beds, he gently placed the person on the bed and sat down, and invited the doctor.

Soon, the doctor helped him get back on his feet, handed a few bottles of medicine to Yan Wenhan, and gave him instructions.

"Remember to let him take good care of himself, so he will get better faster."

Yan Wenhan nodded obediently.

Gu Luocheng originally wanted to leave alone, but Yan Wenhan didn't give him a chance to refuse.

He carried Gu Luocheng on his back again.

On the way from the infirmary to the dormitory, there are more and more college students on the road.

Yan Wenhan turned a blind eye and was carrying Gu Luocheng on his back. He was holding medicine in his hand. The two of them looked particularly different among the crowd of people coming and going.

"What a social death."

Gu Luocheng leaned against Yan Wenhan and quietly observed the glances directed at them.

The smile on Yan Wenhan's lips was bright, and he felt more and more satisfied.

He murmured in his heart: "Aluo, Xiaohan is waiting for you to come back in the future. This time, please, don't leave."

After a while, Yan Wenhan's deep eyes became a little more silly and less shrewd.

His body fell a little, and he felt as if there was someone on his back. The smell was familiar. Gu Luocheng's body moved and bumped again with his wrist behind his back.