you better not like me

Chen Yan stood where he was, "Yang Qi?"

Zhan Ke turned his head slowly, his reaction was obviously slow, "Well, do you want to listen?" He raised his mobile phone, as if he wanted to play it again from the beginning.

Chen Yan hurriedly stopped him, "No need! I heard it."

Zhan Ke threw his phone on the sofa, got up and walked towards him, "Let's go, sleep."

"No, I haven't had any water yet." Chen Yan was caught off guard and dragged towards the bedroom by his arm.

"It's not good to drink too much water at night." Zhan Ke said seriously, "Really."

"...It doesn't matter if it's good or not, the main thing is that I'm thirsty."

It is unrealistic to want to drink a glass of plain water at a banquet.

Chen Yan patted Zhan Ke's hand away, walked quickly to the front of the coffee table, took a sip from one of the cups, then raised the other cup and asked Zhan Ke, "Do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink."

Chen Yan turned off the light in the living room, and only noticed Zhan Ke's abnormality when he walked over again. He pressed the back of his hand on Zhan Ke's forehead, and then on his own forehead.

"It's not hot, why is your face red?"

Zhan Ke: "..."

Zhan Ke cleared his throat, "Maybe I drank a little too much."

Before Chen Yan scolded him "Why is he so bad at drinking", Zhan Ke pre-emptively pushed Chen Yan into the bedroom.

When he entered the door, he turned off the bedroom light and accidentally kicked the fat man. The little girl's sharp "meow" scared Zhan Ke soberly.

"Why are you here?" Zhan Ke had no choice but to turn on the light again.

"Where is it?" Chen Yan knelt down and rubbed the fat man, "Good boy."

Zhan Ke said, "You let her out."

Chen Yan looked up at him, "Why?"

Zhan Ke repeated: "Let's go out."

Chen Yan couldn't understand him, but he had no choice but to use the fat man's ass, and the little guy ran out.

Zhan Ke quickly turned off the light with one hand and closed the door with the other——

"Okay, sleep."

He said he was going to sleep, but when he was lying on the bed tossing and turning pancakes, Chen Yan couldn't bear it and slapped him on the waist.

Zhan Ke paused, and when Chen Yan thought he could calm down, he suddenly stepped forward and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I... kiss you?"

Chen Yan: "..."

Chen Yan pushed his arm, Zhan Ke pressed his arm, and asked: "Is it okay?"

Chen Yan may know why this person who never looks good while drinking is blushing.

He leaned up and kissed the corner of Zhan Ke's mouth. It was dark and he couldn't find the position.

"Kiss. ​​Go to sleep." Chen Yan said.

Zhan Ke was silent for a moment, "That doesn't count."

Chen Yan asked back: "Why is it not counted?"

Zhan Ke said confidently: "You kissed me just now, and I asked if I could kiss you."

When Chen Yan laughed angrily, he also laughed, and asked softly: "Is it okay, is it okay?"

Chen Yan sighed softly, "I didn't say no."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the hand that was pressing on his arm loosen, and his lips were hurt by Zhan Ke's teeth. Chen Yan frowned and was about to curse, when Zhan Ke suddenly licked his lips, "Sorry , in a hurry."

Chen Yan scolded inwardly, what a hurry, he won't run away.

But Zhan Ke didn't give him a chance to speak, and used practical actions to make Chen Yan feel that it was really urgent.

Until Chen Yan felt that his brain was short of oxygen, he turned his head to hide, his breathing was short of breath, "I can't breathe anymore."

"You're so fucking..." Chen Yan pushed him, "Are you going to let me sleep?"

Zhan Ke lowered his head and touched his lips again, "It's okay if you don't sleep."

Chen Yan was helpless, "Did you drink too much?"

Zhan Ke thought for a moment, then said firmly, "Yes."

"You fucking drink so much, why didn't you react to what you drank, come to make trouble with me in the middle of the night, go down!"

Zhan Ke: "..."

Zhan Ke: "Oh."

Miscalculated.

As long as the target is Chen Yan, he can't calculate anything.

After living together, Zhan Ke's house was completely free.

Chen Yan didn't know that his house was rented until he said "due at the end of the month".

Chen Yan: "Why are you selling a company that is worse than bankruptcy?" You don't even own your own house.

"I planned to buy it," Zhan Ke explained, "but I always thought you would come back."

Chen Yan asked along the way: "What does it have to do with whether you buy a house or not if I come back?"

Zhan Ke said: "It's a waste to buy two suites for a family."

Chen Yan was taken aback for a moment.

He stared at Zhan Ke's red ears, snorted and squeezed his hands, "You're so shameless, who can show your red ears?"

Zhan Ke didn't hide, so he let him pinch, "I'll show you."

In fact, he was really not sure that Chen Yan would come back.

It is that there has always been an indelible expectation in my heart, looking forward to the day when I become a family.

At that time, the expectation was as unrealistic as a dream, and he would laugh at himself for thinking too much, and would persuade himself to be satisfied.

It's all done now.

He was a little confused about the current situation. Sometimes when he woke up in the morning, he would still be blindfolded for a few seconds. Seeing Chen Yan in his arms sleeping soundly, fireworks started to explode in his mind.

Chen Yan, Chen Yan, Chen Yan.

It was true, he was not dreaming.

Chen Yan is now sleeping in his arms.

His arms were still around his waist.

So it's true.

You can see it, you can touch it.

So I feel very good all day.

But Chen Yan was not in a good mood.

Especially from the day Zhan Ke kissed him fiercely with the strength of wine, he felt that this person might have been misconfigured.

Kiss him when he wakes up in the morning, kiss him before going to work, and kiss him again when he comes back from get off work.

In the afternoon, he is often the one who plays games, and Zhan Ke reads books or emails.

And this person would come over and sneak a kiss when he was not on guard.

"I'm fucking in a team!"

"Fuck, it's all up to you if you lose."

After being reported by his teammates, Chen Yanhui kicked him without hesitation.

After it lasted for about a week, Chen Yan couldn't take it anymore, and when Zhan Ke kissed him again, he bit his lower lip. The latter gasped in pain, and he let go only when he saw blood.

Chen Yan licked the blood on the tip of his teeth, "You try kissing me again."

Zhan Ke tried obediently.

The disparity in strength made Chen Yan feel powerless, and the phone dropped while struggling.

He didn't bend down to pick it up until Zhan Ke released it. There was a crack on the screen, and Chen Yan was so angry.

Zhan Ke hissed, "I'll give you a new one."

"A new phone?" Chen Yan felt a little better.

"New film."

"go to hell."

When Zhan Ke came back from get off work the next day, Chen Yan was still angry, and he ignored Zhan Ke when he asked him to talk, until Zhan Ke gave him a new phone with both hands.

Chen Yan was still angry, "Is the purchase bankrupt?"

But still accepted.

Zhan Ke leaned over and kissed him again, "You can't treat anyone badly, baby."

Chen Yan punched it, "There is no need to put pepper in the cooking tonight."

Chen Yan's mood was still unstable.

Zhan Ke could clearly feel that there was an irregular period of time every month when Chen Yan would suddenly feel depressed, suffer from insomnia, and would not want to talk to him.

Chen Yan can't accept anyone giving him psychological counseling for any reason, so getting better is a very long process.

He seems to always quarrel with himself in his heart, and when he quarrels, he will become very unreasonable.

Whatever Zhan Ke does is wrong, and he gets angry at whatever he does.

Zhan Ke lost his temper with him, and Chen Yan would feel that he had punched the cotton again, making him even angrier.

At this time, he would push Zhan Ke out of the door and stay alone in the room trying to calm down.

Once I didn't know what happened, but I just couldn't control it.

I always feel blocked in my heart and need to vent, but I can't find a place to vent.

When I realized it, I was already holding the knife in my hand, but when I fell down as I wished, I didn't feel any pain.

He lowered his head and realized that the bleeding wound in front of his eyes was on Zhan Ke's arm.

"You..." Chen Yan seemed to be awake.

"I'm not in pain." Zhan Ke hurriedly asked, "Is it better?"

Chen Yan stared at the redness on his arm, his eyes turned red unconsciously, "Does it hurt?"

Zhan Ke said patiently, "It really doesn't hurt."

If there is no pain, there will be ghosts.

Chen Yan drove him to the nearest hospital.

Chen Yan would suffer from insomnia at night.

It just so happened that Zhan Ke has become busy with work recently, working overtime every night.

Fortunately, the overtime location is at home.

Chen Yan would lose his temper if he couldn't sleep.

Zhan Ke nervously put down what he was doing, quickly sat on the side of the bed, picked up Chen Yan and hugged him.

I said all the good and soft words, and asked him if he wanted to sing a song when there was nothing to do.

Chen Yanxin said that this person was out of tune, but he still said softly: "Yes."

It was indeed a difficult thing for Zhan Ke to sing, and it was even more difficult for Chen Yan.

Because I always laugh so much that my stomach hurts and I can't sleep.

Zhan Ke would take him around during holidays, and Zhan Ke would let him vent every time he felt uncomfortable, and the situation got better every year.

Indeed, to untie the bell, one must tie it.

He got better because of Zhan Ke.

He wants to get better because of Zhan Ke.

He really wanted to let go of all his grudges and embrace Zhan Ke.

Fortunately, Zhan Ke thinks more, so everything is possible.

Chen Yan was tired of staying at home and wanted to find a job, but Zhan Ke was not at ease.

"You don't let me buy a computer to play games, and you don't let me go to work. I'm so bored." Chen Yan said.

Zhan Ke pretended to be dead and didn't speak.

In the middle of the night, the more Chen Yan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. He punched Zhan Ke awake, pressed on him and asked, "Playing games or working, choose one."

Zhan Ke was woken up by a punch, and pretended to be sleepy on purpose: "I'll tell you tomorrow, I'm so sleepy." He raised his hand to hug Chen Yan and hugged him to sleep, but the latter lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "No, during the day He also said to be busy with this and that, do you have scumbag genes?"

Zhan Ke put his arms around his waist, "You're talking nonsense."

"Hurry up and choose one." Chen Yan was unrelenting.

"What kind of job are you looking for?" Zhan Ke asked.

Chen Yan said: "I'm good at what I do, and I don't know anything else."

Zhan Ke shook his head and said, "Change another one." Chen Yan: "I don't know anything else."

Zhan Ke: "Find a job as a gatekeeper, and I'll let you go."

Half an hour later, Zhan Ke rubbed the painful place, "You call me a scumbag, and you return home-violent me."

Chen Yan lay still on his stomach, "I've been wronged by you, why don't you call me back?"

Zhan Ke leaned over to hug him, and rubbed against him, "I can't bear it. The work is too tiring, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Chen Yan said: "Don't treat me like a little Jiaojiao."

After a long time, Zhan Ke sighed softly, "It's fine, you can do whatever you want, but if you're tired, you can resign, don't worry about it."

Chen Yan hugged him back, "You can still support me forever."

Zhan Ke raised his eyebrows, "Why not? I will support you forever."

Chen Yan leaned into his arms, "I'm not easy to support now, I can't support anyone without a savings of tens of millions."

Zhan Ke felt his movements, and rubbed his chin on top of his head again, "Is it so difficult to raise? Then it seems that only I can afford it."

"You can do whatever you want, I will always support you."

"Just can't leave me without saying a word, and can't hurt yourself."

Chen Yan responded: "Yes."

Zhan Ke suddenly said: "We will live a good life like this."

"Yes." Chen Yan said.

"Yanyan..."

Lost half of his soul by this sudden address, Chen Yan was stunned for a long time before asking: "Huh?"

"I love you." Zhan Ke said with a smile.

Chen Yan first said "um", then lowered his head and burrowed into his arms, and said softly, "I love you too."

How many years has Zhan Ke not heard Chen Yan say that he loves him?

He himself lost count.

All I know is that at the age of 30, he will be like a kid who can't fall asleep because of a confession.

Tossing and turning.

He looked at Chen Yan who was already asleep, and said "I love you" countless times in his heart.

Finally sleepy.

The night is still long, the moonlight cannot penetrate the curtains, and the rustling sound brought by the breeze is also blocked out.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that Chen Yan could receive Zhan Ke's countless words of loving him in his dream.

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