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After saying the phrase 'I'll stay with you for insomnia', Yan Lu naturally closed the door behind him.bookmark our website

There was only a warm yellow eye-protecting desk lamp turned on in the room, the light was cut off by layers of darkness, and when it reached the far door, it was already weak.

Ambiguous, but ambiguous so quiet and beautiful.

Looking at people under the light, you can see more beauty.

Yan Lu stood in front of the door, his eyes were bright and dark.

With his pockets in his pocket, Yan Lu walked slowly into Gu Yu step by step. His tall figure blocked the door tightly, preventing Gu Yu from running away in a panic.

Gu Yu was stunned, and he didn't have the slightest sense of vigilance to lure wolves into the house.

His brain seemed to be turned off artificially, leaving only a useless blank.

He looked up at Yan Lu in a daze, his red lips parted slightly.

Like the bright red cherry on a creamy birthday cake, waiting to be picked.

Yan Lu only felt his throat tighten.

It was only when Yan Lu's Adam's apple rolled down that Gu Yu hurriedly broke free from the dead state.

He forcefully supported the aura of the big brother and asked, "...Hey, you...why do you suffer from insomnia with me?"

Seeing that Gu Yu's IQ was finally online, Yan Lv raised his eyebrows, "How about telling you a bedtime story and lulling you to sleep?"

Gu Yu's ears burned, and the boss' aura no longer existed, "...childish! Do you want to sit on a chair and tell me?"

Yan Lu stared at him deeply, and suddenly smiled.

His smile was extremely rascal, completely devoid of his usual aloofness.

"Then how about... Mr. Gu, you give me half a bed?"

Yan Lu's tone was lazy and hoarse. He seemed to be discussing with Gu Yu, but his tone could not refuse.

Gu Yu was too shocked to answer. He seemed to have lost the ability to breathe. He couldn't think of taking a breath for a long time, and almost suffocated himself to death.

Apart from breathing, it seems that he can't even speak Chinese, and can only speak an unknown language like garbled characters.

The brain is no longer crashed, but directly formatted, and it is still empty when restarted again.

Yan Lu took another step forward, his gaze became more aggressive.

Hearing the sound of slippers rubbing against the solid wood floor, Gu Yu felt the slowly approaching hot breath, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Gu Yu retreated slowly step by step, and before he noticed, he had already retreated to the side of the bed.

His feet were caught by the edge of the bed, and he fell back weightlessly, directly falling heavily on the bed.

Yan Lu stopped in his tracks and looked down at Gu Yu from a high position.

He slowly bent down and approached Gu Yu's face, his words were full of smiles, and he said softly.

"Silly boy, what the hell are you thinking about? Hmm?"

Gu Yu's face suddenly burned up, and he said incoherently, "What are you doing so close! How decent are you alone and widowed in the same room!"

Gu Yu said this against his will.

Yan Lu straightened up, temporarily ignoring the furious boss Gu Yu.

He went around to the other side of the bed, lay down very naturally, pulled up the quilt, patted the bed again, and said to Gu Yu who was staring at him.

"sleep."

Gu Yu climbed onto the bed obediently, but pulled the quilt over his head, trying to cover his cheeks that were as red as boiled shrimp.

…yet his heart was beating faster than when he was insomnia.

In this quiet night, he could even hear the rapid beating of his heart.

Gu Yu: "..."

Yan Lu really didn't come to treat his insomnia, but to accompany him to sleep through the night until dawn.

Gu Yu was lying on the edge of the bed, not daring to go over to Yan Lu's side, like a [-]th line was drawn in the middle of the bed.

Even if the person lying next to him is the person he has had a crush on for five or six years.

But it was precisely because he cared so much that he was going crazy that he didn't dare to act rashly.

Gu Yu boldly pulled the quilt, wanting to swear the quilt's sovereignty.

Yan Lu chuckled, "You don't mean to give me the whole bed, do you? Come here quickly."

Gu Yu didn't speak, but still buried himself in the quilt, curled up on the edge of the bed.

Nervously playing dead.

Yan Lu lazily reminded, "If you don't come out, I will go out."

Gu Yu still didn't say a word, curled up in the bed.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Gu Yu felt that Yan Lu who was beside him seemed to have lifted the quilt, put on his slippers and walked out, and then closed the door gently.

After a while, he slowly stuck out his head in disappointment.

When he thought Yan Lu had already left, he suddenly heard a sigh from beside him.

"Finally willing to stick your head out? Are you not obsessed with suffocating yourself in bed?"

He turned his head to look at Yan Lu, his eyes suddenly lit up, "...Didn't you leave?"

Yan Lu leaned against the head of the bed and said lazily, "My three souls and six souls have returned to the room, but my body and heart are still here."

Gu Yu was speechless for a long time.

Yan Lv put his hands on the back of his head, "Let me tell you a bedtime story, and I fell asleep after listening."

Gu Yu muttered, "You're coaxing children."

There was an imperceptible hint of pampering in Yan Lu's voice, "I'm not coaxing a child, I'm coaxing my son."

After a pause, he began to tell stories, "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain..."

Gu Yu: "..." He seemed to be able to guess the ending of this bedtime story.

"... There is a young monk in the temple. He doesn't copy the scriptures well, and he doesn't obey the discipline of the old monk. He is stubborn and stubborn."

Gu Yu: "...Is this little monk called Gu Yu?"

Yan Lu didn't answer him, but just continued talking, as if he was caught in a memory, his voice was soft and slow.

"One day, the old monk passed away, and the young monk was left alone and spoiled."

"He restrained his temper and began to copy the scriptures diligently. He got up early every day to meditate and recite the scriptures. The young monk has a bit of wisdom, so he comprehended the scriptures very quickly."

"But the little monk has been withdrawn since he was a child, and he always plays alone when he plays around. He doesn't like to be with other people, so he doesn't have many friends. For a long time, he has not been happy."

Hypnotized by Yan Lu's gentle voice, Gu Yu's eyes slowly closed, he turned his head to Yan Lu's waist, and his breathing became even.

Yan Lv's voice became lower and lower, "...Later, he met another young monk who was also stubborn. ..."

Gu Yu really fell asleep, he stretched his long legs and kicked off the quilt.

Yan Lu helped Gu Yu tuck in the quilt, and Gu Yu unconsciously rubbed against his waist, leaning against his waist.

"...But he was really met by the little monk..."

Amidst Gu Yu's sleeping breathing, and under the frosty moonlight shining through the window, Yan Lu looked down at Gu Yu's sleeping face, and admitted softly to the long and silent night.

"...the person who fascinated him the most."