The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

In the suburban villa area of ​​London, there is a huge three-story modern building with a sense of design.The top view of the building is H-shaped, the main color is black and white, a large number of floor-to-ceiling windows are used to create a spacious and simple space pattern, and the decoration is low-key and luxurious.The estate features a swimming pool, tennis court and beautifully tended gardens.

At this time, three black cars were parked at the gate of the manor, and An Rui was sitting on the back seat of the Cadillac in the middle.He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, his eyes were full of emotions, he couldn't make up his mind because of hesitation and fear.

Len in the front seat hesitated, "Boss, do you want to ring the bell?"

An Rui looked at him, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"Zra..." At this moment, the heavy iron door slowly opened inward by itself.

An Rui froze, swallowed, and finally nodded.

Len gestured to the driver, "Go in."

The convoy drove past green landscapes and fountains to the parking lot.

An Rui got out of the car, and the butler of the manor was already waiting beside him. He was a young British man.Although there is no old-fashioned aristocratic spirit, but the etiquette is thoughtful and dignified,

He smiled and said, "Mr. RoyAn, welcome. Sir is waiting for you, please follow me."

An Rui nodded at him, motioned Len with his eyes to follow the butler, and the rest followed another maid to the living room.

Walking along the cobblestone path in the flowery garden, An Rui's heart beat faster and faster, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.After turning the corner, wooden leisure tables and chairs appeared on the lawn in front of him. A man leaned on the back of the chair and read a book carefully. The rare warm sunshine in London shone on his handsome face.

An Rui's breath stopped and he stopped, staring blankly at the man who couldn't look away, fearing that the picture would disappear in the blink of an eye, he scanned his face inch by inch.

He Zihuan turned his head to look at An Rui, his eyes met, An Rui trembled all over, his eyes turned red quickly, he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists to try to calm himself down.

He Zihuan gave a gentle smile, put down his book, got up and turned to An Rui.They stared at each other for only two seconds, but it seemed like ten thousand years.

He Zihuan spoke first, motioning to the wooden chair beside him, "Sit down."

An Rui regained consciousness, took a deep breath, walked to the wooden chair and sat down.The person he missed so much was by his side, but he was close to his hometown and cowardly, not daring to meet He Zihuan's eyes.

"Is black tea okay?"

An Rui nodded.

He Zihuan smiled and poured tea for him, as if they were friends who met frequently, and Anrui had never ruined his reputation, "Why did you come to London? Are you able to schedule work?"

The man's indifferent attitude made An Rui uneasy. On the one hand, he was glad that the man did not resent him, but on the other hand, he was afraid that the man no longer cared about him.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at He Zihuan, his eyes were already moist, his chest was swollen and uncomfortable, he couldn't wait any longer, and asked straight to the point: "Why didn't you tell me?"

He Zihuan hooked the corner of his mouth, but didn't answer.

An Rui's voice trembled uncontrollably, and he turned up the volume, "Why didn't you tell me the reason for the breakup? Didn't you tell me you were JeansonJ? Didn't tell me you did so much? Why did you keep it from me?!"

He Zihuan looked at him with guilt in his eyes, "I did it all myself, you don't need to know, and I don't need you to pay back."

An Rui stood up abruptly, choked up in disbelief, "Why don't I need to know?! If I knew, I wouldn't hate you, wouldn't sign any "Nurture Agreement", and wouldn't ruin your career as an actor! No! , won't... suffering for so many years..."

Tears rolled down An Rui's cheeks, and the pain and grievance accumulated over the years burst out in front of the man.He Zihuan's love and tenderness finally shattered An Rui's indifferent and tough protective shell. Inside, An Rui, who longed for warmth, was still fragile, a fragility that was only revealed in front of He Zihuan.

He Zihuan's eyes showed distress, "I'm sorry, I hurt you back then, I shouldn't play with your feelings. I want to help you and make up for you. No matter how you retaliate against me, I understand. I never blamed you or hated you , you don’t need to blame yourself.”

An Rui stared at He Zihuan, the man seemed to be disregarding what he said, he was afraid that He Zihuan would no longer care about him.But An Rui is no longer the boy with low self-esteem. He will fight for what he wants, "Why do you treat me so well? Why do you take care of me and spoil me? Why do you say...you love me?"

He Zihuan got up and walked to the rose garden. After a moment of silence, he looked at An Rui, his eyes were as bright as the stars and only stared at one person, "I regret the bet I made back then, and I'm glad I made that bet. Because if it wasn't like that, I wouldn't really know you. I love you."

An Rui's heart stopped beating suddenly, filled with endless joy and impulse.

"I want to treat you well, take care of you, and pamper you. The days when I was taken care of by you are the happiest days for me." He Zihuan smiled, "Every word I said when we were together was sincere. I will always love you from the time we parted until goodbye."

An Rui couldn't breathe because of the man's confession, his pupils dilated, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest, but the last words of the other party made him fall into the ice cave in an instant, and even his blood became cold.

The water-blue eyes were full of despair, mixed with urgent desire.An Rui suppressed his sobs and asked hoarsely, "Then... what about now?"

He Zihuan pursed his lips and remained silent, the garden was eerily quiet except for the cheerful and subtle chirping of birds, making An Rui's tears keep rolling down like broken beads.

He Zihuan couldn't bear him being so sad, his eyes were tangled, and he hesitated: "You are the most favorable heir of the An family, if you and a man..."

Although He Zihuan was sure that An Rui would not be easily defeated, An's was indeed a potential risk, and he had to ensure that it would not affect the happiness value.

"What I want is never An's!" An Rui interrupted He Zihuan loudly, his eyes were full of the man in front of him, "What I want...what I want...always...only you."

He Zihuan blinked, as if he couldn't believe it. After looking at An Rui for a while, he made a charming smile, and opened his arms towards An Rui, "Come here."

An Rui froze, burst into tears two seconds later, rushed into the man's arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

He Zihuan took two steps back from being hit by An Rui before standing still, chuckled, hugged him back tightly, and kissed his forehead and temples one by one.

An Rui wished he could melt into He Zihuan's body and never separate again.The man's temperature and smell surrounded him, and the hot embrace filled An Rui's years of emptiness and smoothed away the pain.For the first time, he felt his chest so full and warm, his heart beating so happily, and the great happiness made An Rui fear that everything was just an illusion, so he clung to the man even more tightly.

The mechanical sound sounds: happiness value +10, +20, +30, target happiness value 90.

The system shouted in surprise: 90!Instantly rose to 90!Incredible!The host is mighty!The host is the best!

The light in He Zihuan's eyes flashed away, and he followed his forehead, kissed his eyebrows and eyes, kissed An Rui's tears away, and finally sucked with his soft lips.

Anrui opened her teeth to invite the other party in, and even eagerly kissed He Zihuan back. He longed for a man's caress and intimacy.The kiss gradually became more and more intense, and the two of them pressed close together, and could clearly feel that the other was being aroused.

He Zihuan hadn't touched Anrui for more than a month, but now he was hooked, bit his red lips in punishment, smiled hoarsely, picked him up and walked back to the bedroom.

An Rui wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed the man back passionately, regardless of his status and the eyes of others, He Zihuan was the only one left in his world.

The two of them are connected, and they have never been so infatuated like this moment.Although An Rui was not blunt in the past, he was not active, but today he is extremely enthusiastic, wishing to be loved by men every second.It was the first time that He Zihuan was teased with jealousy, wishing he could die in his arms.

In the end, when He Zihuan cleaned the drowsy An Rui and carried him back to the bed, the man still squeezed into his arms restlessly.He Zihuan kissed the person in his arms lightly, coaxing in a low voice, "Hey, I'm here, right next to you, go to sleep, I will always be with you, go to sleep..."

Only then did An Rui stretch his brows, and gradually fell into a deep sleep in the man's arms.The plan was successful, and He Zihuan's long-stretched mind relaxed, and he also fell into a deep sleep with An Rui in his arms.

When He Zihuan opened his eyes again, it was already dark, the person in his arms was gone, and the temperature around him was already cold.He raised his eyebrows, got up and put on his clothes, went downstairs, walked all the way to the kitchen and found An Rui's figure.

An Rui was wearing He Zihuan's pajamas, which were slightly baggy, and the trousers and sleeves were rolled up, revealing her white shoulders and collarbone, which was inexplicably confusing.

He stared intently at the Kung Pao chicken in the pot, and didn't notice the man at all.

He Zihuan stared at him with dark eyes for two seconds, raised the corners of his mouth and quietly walked behind An Rui, and suddenly hugged him into his arms.

An Rui was taken aback, and almost dropped the spatula, but He Zihuan quickly grabbed it.He turned around in horror and saw that the man let out a long sigh of relief, his appearance was very cute.

He Zihuan couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the soft lips, which turned into a wet kiss.When they parted, An Rui's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were misty.He took a few breaths, came back to his senses suddenly, and turned around in a panic to stir fry Kung Pao Chicken, but luckily it wasn't mushy.

He Zihuan wrapped his arms around An Rui's waist, put his head on his shoulder and scanned the cooking table, "Why did you suddenly start cooking? I'll do it when I'm hungry."

An Rui shook his head, leaned into the man's arms, and smiled softly, "You used to make it for me, but now I want to make it for you. You always care about my taste, but in fact, you prefer spicy and salty."

He Zihuan saw that Anrui also wanted to make mapo tofu and braised winter bamboo shoots. Anrui had cooked for Jiang Zekai in high school. Jiang Zekai liked spicy and salty food, and so did He Zihuan.

He Zihuan frowned suddenly, took off An Rui's spatula, turned off the fire, and held his hand for a closer look.

"It's okay, it's just an accident." An Rui hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't move.

There were two knife cuts on his fingers, faintly bleeding, and traces of being scalded by oil.An Rui's face was full of embarrassment, feeling useless, and whispered: "I haven't cooked for a long time, I'm clumsy."

"I won't do it in the future, I will become proficient after doing it a few times."

He Zihuan kept a cold face and said nothing, and pulled An Rui to the bar, took out the medicine box from the side cabinet, disinfected it with alcohol, wiped it with burn medicine, and put on the band-aid.

The man's expression was focused, and his movements could not be more gentle, for fear of hurting him.An Rui stared at He Zihuan's side face without blinking, his heart was throbbing, his chest was so warm.

He Zihuan pretended to be angry, and said with a stern face: "You are not allowed to go to the kitchen again!"

An Rui froze, blinking blankly.

He Zihuan laughed, sighed, his eyes were full of tenderness, "I understand what you mean, but you can't deprive me of my right to love you."

"I like to feed you well, and I like that you can eat the dishes I cook. To be honest, your picky eaters give me a sense of accomplishment."

He Zihuan put on his apron, "Go to sleep again, I'll call you when I'm done."

An Rui shook his head immediately, "No, I want to stay by your side."

He Zihuan chuckled, leaned over and kissed the red lips, pampering him to the extreme, "That's not allowed to go beyond the bar."

An Rui had no choice but to nod, and He Zihuan took out the ingredients from the refrigerator again, planning to make two more An Rui's favorite dishes.

An Rui sat on the high chair, without taking his eyes off the man for a second.His gaze followed He Zihuan's movement, and he smiled unconsciously, overflowing with happiness.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you, syaomaid and Bless, for your rewards~ Give the stone motivation~ Meme~