a little recession

Li Ran lowered his eyes, and he could feel the eyes under his palms, the provocative itching of the long eyelashes brushing against his palms due to the rapid blinking.

Yang Fenglin's palms were sweating, he was nervous.Li Ran was also nervous, with thick sweat on the tip of his nose. He suddenly said that he liked it on the side of a small road where there were no people. Li Ran was a little annoyed that he didn't choose the right time and place.

He had already been waiting at the gate of the Overwatch Council before Yang Fenglin came out, seeing him being surrounded by the Overwatch Council gang, and thinking about going up at this time, the Overwatch Council gang would be even more endless.After finally waiting for everyone to leave, I found Liang Xianyi staring at Yang Fenglin. Li Ran's heart was a little flustered by the blatant look in his eyes. It would be fine if there were other people, but Liang Xianyi... this person is definitely not allowed.

Yang Fenglin ignored him, but Liang Xianyi even chased him over. Li Ran couldn't bear it any longer, so he had to come forward and grab Yang Fenglin to his side. Unexpectedly, Liang Xianyi's eyes were still unrestrained, curious, and possessive. It made Li Ran very uncomfortable.

While pulling Yang Fenglin, many things went through Li Ran's mind.He has always been beautiful, and he has always been gentle in his dealings with others and knows how to advance and retreat. It is hard not to like such a person.He can have many choices. There are thousands of good women in the world, but according to his conditions, there are none, even if Yang Fenglin likes men, who are simpler and better than him...

There are too many troubles on him, and there is an unbearable past.Li Ran hesitated, Yang Fenglin kept talking behind him to let go, and Li Ran was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his back, he asked himself, can he let go?The moment this question came up, my heart ached for no reason. Zhao Changsong was right about one thing. He could deceive himself, but he couldn't deceive his heart. His heart was far more honest than his people.

That day, Yang Fenglin asked Li Ran if he liked him. The answer was that Li Ran had thought about it many times. He liked it. Because he liked him, he was worried about gains and losses, and because he liked him, he wanted to run away. He was afraid that Yang Fenglin would reject him, and that his identity would bring him infinite love. endless trouble.He even thought about it, forget it.

But today... Seeing the eyes of others coveting Yang Fenglin with his own eyes, Li Ran thought, can he really let him go graciously one day in the future, and see him happy with others?

Maybe, he can be selfish again, he wants to try.

The palms of the blindfolded hands began to sweat, and Yang Fenglin didn't speak for a long time, making Li Ran's heart more and more flustered, is it still not possible?

A pair of warm hands held the back of his cold hands, Yang Fenglin took away the hands covering his eyes, the sun shone over, making him immediately lower his head and squint his eyes, Li Ran moved quickly to the side, blocking the sun for him.

The shirt behind Yang Fenglin's back was soaked, and he raised his hand to touch the sweat dripping on his chin, "Why do you like me? Because I'm good-looking, because I'm rich, and because I'm good to you?"

Yang Fenglin wanted to sigh, what do you like about me, can I change it?He couldn't say that.It’s good-looking, given by your parents, earned by yourself if you have money, and willing to treat you well, nothing can change it.

Yang Fenglin clutched his aching head. He didn't hate Li Ran, but he really wanted to be like a husband and wife. Yang Fenglin, who had been a straight man for nearly 30 years, said he couldn't accept it.

Li Ran brushed away his hand that was pressing his forehead, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and pressed it on his forehead, a scent of sandalwood rushed straight to Yang Fenglin's forehead, making his head even more dizzy.

"Li Ran, if you want to wipe your sweat, wipe it well. If you don't know this action, you may think you are wiping the table."

The hand on the forehead paused, and a gust of drafts blew by, making Yang Fenglin's sweaty back feel cold.

Come on, it's good intentions, it would be nice to wipe your sweat off, what else do you dislike?Yang Fenglin raised his hand to take the handkerchief, when Li Ran's voice came from his ear.

"I... haven't been wiped..."

Yang Fenglin raised his head in surprise, the eyes of the two collided, Li Ran looked serious, and the fine sweat on the tip of his nose was almost dripping down.

Is this how you confess?Those who didn't know thought they were being punished.

Yang Fenglin raised his arm and wiped the tip of Li Ran's nose with the sleeve of his shirt, taking away the sweat that was about to drip, "Let me think about it."

Li Ran's heart, which had been strained, suddenly relaxed.

The moment he relaxed, the uneasiness of being late overwhelmed him.I liked it out of my mouth, and I didn't feel embarrassed because I was nervous when I said it.

After calming down, Li Ran suddenly felt that his eyes were wrong everywhere, let alone meeting Yang Fenglin's eyes.

Turning away abruptly, he pulled Yang Fenglin's hand and led him out of the path. Yang Fenglin didn't struggle this time, holding a handkerchief that was dyed to block the sun on his forehead, looking at his stiff back, if he hadn't pulled him His hands must be the same as his hands and feet when he walks now.

Where did you say you liked me? It's more like I bullied you.

Yang Fenglin habitually touched his back, where is the fan?

Shouting to Li Ran in front, "Let me out, you have to return the fan, right?"

Li Ran turned back, "No more."

Yang Fenglin trotted two steps to Li Ran's side, "I quite like it, why not?"

Li Ran's pace slowed down, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly, "I like it, I'll just make another one for you, that's unlucky."

Yang Fenglin was still regretful, completely oblivious to the happy little expression on Li Ran's face.

"The painting must be painted by yourself."

Li Ran took Yang Fenglin's hand, carefully touched Yang Fenglin's hot and humid palm with his fingers, turned his head away, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly, "I will draw for you as much as you want."

Yang Fenglin was happy, "That's what you said, you can draw as many as you want. Then let's draw a handful of peanuts first, and it's good to have a look when you can't eat them."

Yang Fenglin smiled, "Li Ran, I heard that your paintings are very famous, are they very valuable? Is it worth more than the one on the wall in my room?"

Li Ran saw that he was bewildered by money, turned around and stopped, and flicked on his forehead, "What's mine is yours."

As soon as Yang Fenglin went back, Bajiao ran up in a rush, and Yang Fenglin hid beside him, but Bajiao felt aggrieved when he rushed to nothing.Yang Fenglin pointed at him dissatisfied, "What are you doing, I'm not dead." Bajiao hurriedly bowed to heaven and earth, "Young master, don't talk nonsense, please, go take a bath with grapefruit leaves, it's important to get rid of bad luck. "

After finishing speaking, he pushed Yang Fenglin to the inner room to freshen up.When Yang Fenglin came out of the shower comfortably, he saw that Bajiao was arranging things, and asked him what he was doing?

Bajiao said blankly, "Did His Highness the Seventh Prince tell you that we are leaving the palace, and we don't need to live in the palace from now on."

Yang Fenglin was taken aback, why didn't Li Ran say anything about such a great thing.

Shaking her wet hair, she ran into Li Ran's study room, forgetting to knock on the door,

"Li Ran, Li Ran, are we leaving the palace?"

Li Ran was explaining the matter to Zhao Changsong, when Yang Fenglin rushed in, his hair was still dripping, Li Ran walked quickly into the room, took a clean towel and covered Yang Fenglin's head, "Even if it's hot, don't let your hair be messy with wet hair." Go, you'll get a headache."

How can Yang Fenglin care about these things now? He tugged on Li Ran's sleeves, his face full of surprise, "Are we really going out? Where are we going?"

us?It's a good word.

"Taiyuan Road." Li Ran stretched out his hand to wipe Yang Fenglin's hair, Yang Fenglin thought about it seriously, Taiyuan Road is a bit barren, but it is not without benefits.

Zhao Changsong deliberately teased him, "His Royal Highness doesn't need to go with you, then you can only stay in the palace alone."

"Go! Why don't you go!"

Yang Fenglin grabbed the towel on his head, looked at Li Ran, and nodded his head, "Go, I'll go, as long as I'm not in this palace, I'll go anywhere."

Li Ran glanced at Zhao Changsong in dissatisfaction, Zhao Changsong covered his mouth and retreated wisely.

Looking back, I wanted to tell Yang Fenglin that the conditions in Taiyuan Road might be more difficult.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fenglin stared at him with bright eyes, "Li Ran, can you ride a horse? Can you drink goat's milk wine? Can you still go to see the snow-capped mountains?"

Every time Yang Fenglin said something, Li Ran nodded slightly, seeing his yearning look, the arc of Li Ran's mouth also slowly curved.

"There are also beautiful girls. I heard that the girls in Taiyuan Dao are very enthusiastic and unrestrained, aren't they?"

The corners of Li Ran's mouth that finally became curved slowly collapsed, and he lifted the towel off Yang Fenglin's head, and his voice sank.

"Others are fine, girls can't..."

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Li Ran: Fenglin is going to see the girl again, enthusiastic, is my enthusiasm?

Feng Lin: ...I'm afraid you have misunderstood enthusiasm.

Hahaha, sisters, stop for another day tomorrow, Sunday.

It's been another week with you guys, thank you so much!Love you guys.

See you next week~