my heart is safe

Lu Ancheng slept on the sofa all night. After waking up, his body was sore, nothing was right, and his head was still a little dazed.

He thought that he might have caught a cold, otherwise he didn't drink much last night, so it's impossible for him to have something wrong with his body.Either he caught a cold after lying down all night, or he was in the courtyard with Cheng Qianyang and was blown by the wind during that time.

In the end, he made a decision and decided that this was Cheng Qianyang's fault, and it was Cheng Qianyang who harmed him.

"This broom star!"

He threw away the pillow cursingly, fished himself out of the sofa, and dragged his heavy body upstairs to find medicine.

No one in the house.

The door of the third child of the Lu family was wide open, probably because he was off to school.This kid is very big-hearted and never locks the door, and the room is so plainly furnished that Lu Ancheng doesn't even want to look at it.

He felt that his footsteps were quite heavy, and it was difficult for him to move. Finally, he almost caught up with the climb before he dragged himself back to his kennel.

For a moment, Lu Ancheng actually felt that being pushed on the bed by Cheng Qianyang and fucked for three rounds was not so uncomfortable.

Pooh!

He was so ashamed that he wanted to slap his mouth.

Lu Ancheng turned over and over again but couldn't find the medicine box, so he simply ignored it and threw himself back on the bed.

The quilt was crumpled and rolled up and thrown at the foot of the bed, just like the one he left when he fled to Italy that day.

How many days has this house been left untied!No, I have to call the housekeeper immediately.

Lu Ancheng took out his cell phone, and as soon as he opened the address book, the cell phone rang crazily, as if urging him to die.

He took a closer look and found that it was an unknown number, so he simply hung up.As a result, the opponent didn't stop at all, and fought in several rounds.

Lu Ancheng, let alone wanting to get back to sleep, would be affected even if he simply wanted to make a phone call to the housekeeper.

"Who the hell are you? Take your life!"

"……I."

"Yo!" Lu Ancheng immediately became funny, "Isn't this the great director Zhou Jiayou? Busy people still have time to call me."

The other party's voice sounded rather tired.

"Don't be poor, write down the new number."

It was only then that Lu Ancheng realized that there was no note on this number.

"Why did you change the number? What about the original number?"

Zhou Jiayou seemed very unwilling to talk about this matter, and after being silent for a while, he sighed and said:

"Tossed in the pool with the old phone."

"Hey... yo... Who is treating our great director like this! What a small [-]th-tier star!"

Lu Ancheng knew who it was at a guess.

Who wouldn't want to live to dare to disrespect the new generation of gold award-winning directors who are well-known at home and abroad?Who else but Zhou Jiafei.

"Shut up you."

Zhou Jiayou was not easy to deal with, so he ignored Lu Ancheng's cheap talk and went straight to the point.

"Qian Yang is back? I heard that he accepted "Zero Distance on Punctuality"? It's good. This is a well-known old-school program. Recently, it has also changed investors and sponsors. Now it is time to seize the market and re-edit the production. It caters more to the taste of the public.”

Lu Ancheng was stunned: "No, what are you talking about? Are you messed up? I'm your Brother Cheng!"

When he regained his composure, he remembered the unpleasant incident with Cheng Qianyang last night, so he was so angry that he cursed:

"What good ideas and prospects do you have about Cheng Qianyang's work? You have to tell him! Calling me is useless!"

Zhou Jiayou didn't expect Lu Ancheng to have such a temper.

"I want you to help me tell him that I'm going to the broadcasting building the morning after tomorrow. I need to talk to him. Let him come out and see me when he has time."

Lu Ancheng became even more angry:

"I'm supposed to be tied to him, right? You won't tell him yourself?"

"Didn't I change my phone? I'm reporting the loss, but I didn't save his number!"

"Do I have it!?"

After hearing this, Lu Ancheng remembered, Cheng Qianyang had just returned to China and wondered if he had a mobile phone card.

He tried to calm down and scratched his head irritably.

"All right, all right, let me tell him that he should still be in the courtyard, and he will come back today after he goes out."

Zhou Jiayou snorted coldly, and said to himself, don't worry, he will go back and cling to you as soon as he is free.

"You're quite angry today. Why, is Cheng Qianyang making you feel uncomfortable after serving you?"

"You are fucking sick!"

Lu Ancheng roared again, hung up the phone angrily, and threw it beside the bed.

This drowsiness was also gone.

He simply sat up, and it took 5 minutes to calm down. He took his mobile phone back and called the housekeeper, and then called the store.

"Hello, Brother Cheng."

"How's the store going?"

"Everything is going well, business is just as it was. Oh, by the way, a man from a lifetime came last night. He didn't know who he was drinking with and got into an argument. We almost got into a fight. We don't look like they're here to make trouble. They were all persuaded to leave."

Lu Ancheng nodded: "Okay, I'll go over and have a look."

The other end of the phone was very pleasantly surprised: "Hey, it's been a long time since you came to inspect it in person. Where have you been wandering lately? Do you think your girl is not interesting and chatting is boring?"

"Yeah, doesn't this remind you that you should train yourself? Hang up."

He took a shower and changed clothes casually, but when he came out he sneezed again and again and was shivering from the cold.

He touched his head, yes, it burned.

Lu Ancheng just remembered that he didn't find the medicine, but he felt that he was not so expensive, so he drove to the store later, there is a gym upstairs, just run around and sweat.

As he spoke, he took his sunglasses, slipped a bunch of keys, and went out the door.

When he was humming and going to pick up the car, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Are you sick? Why is your nasal voice so heavy?"

He was so scared that he took three or four steps back, and when he turned around, it was Cheng Qianyang again.

"You fucking want to scare me to death!"

Cheng Qianyang was wearing a purple sportswear, with a white towel around his neck, and was covered in sweat.

"I'm running! I came here when I saw you." He wiped the sweat from his brow, "Where are you going?"

Where do I want you to take care of?Lu Ancheng rolled his eyes.

However, he did not forget Zhou Jiayou's order.

"When do you go to work? Zhou Jiayou asked me to bring you a message, saying that he will go to the broadcasting building in the morning the day after tomorrow. He has something to ask you, so you can meet him sometime. He dropped his phone in the swimming pool, tsk tsk, what a fucking disaster, I just reported the loss, and I will send you the temporary mobile phone number I am using now."

He paused, then asked again: "Have you got a domestic mobile phone card yet? I didn't send you a QQ."

"No, I thought you were going to sleep until noon, and I wanted to run a few laps and take a shower to ask you to have lunch together, but I didn't expect you to wake up." Cheng Qianyang's eyes darkened calmly, "I didn't expect you I feel like I'm falling asleep."

He smiled, stretched out his hand suddenly, pinched Lu Ancheng's arm with one hand, pulled him towards him, and reached out to test his head with the other hand.

"It's all burned, did you not find the medicine again? Hurry up and go to my house to take the medicine."

As he spoke, he dragged and dragged him towards Cheng's house.

Lu Ancheng struggled a few times cursing and then gave up.

This kid is so strong, he has seen it on the bed, and his face is too unsuitable.

Mr. Cheng is at home, wearing reading glasses and reading a newspaper.

Lu Ancheng didn't know how to face him.

What he and Cheng Qianyang talked in the courtyard last night came to mind again.

The incident in Italy is definitely not the first time. It is a fact that Cheng Qianyang has been targeted by someone. The opponent has a lot of people and is equipped with guns. This is not a trivial matter.

Lu Ancheng knew that Cheng Qianyang had been in the United States for these years, besides the program director, he had another deputy job—an underground reporter, who specially disguised his identity to help collect evidence and report some negative news.

Although Lu Ancheng has a stubborn mouth and treats Cheng Qianyang unforgivingly, but the two of them grew up together. Among all the brothers over the years, he believes in Cheng Qianyang the most, and believes that he can handle things safely without his friends worrying about him.

Two years ago, he sent his third child to California to participate in a summer camp, and contacted Cheng Qianyang because of his brain cramps, wanting to see where he worked in the United States.

As a result, he failed to contact anyone, and went to meet his friends in Florida instead. While passing the highway near the dilapidated farm, he saw Cheng Qianyang, who was covered in mud and crawled out of the soil holding a miniature camera.

Their eyes met.

"...your suspender jeans are very chic."

"……thanks."

This was the first conversation they hadn't seen in a long time.

Lu Ancheng "invited" Cheng Qianyang into the car with twitching corners of his mouth, and asked the driver to drive back to the hotel immediately, causing the fellow foreigners to whistle frequently and cast ambiguous glances at him: "Lu, you eat very well. "

"Shut up, shit." Lu Ancheng raised his middle finger at the other party, then propped up his chin, looked sideways at Cheng Qianyang, and finally asked him in Chinese: "What the hell is going on with you?"

"That's what you do in America? Ah, that's all?" He patted Cheng Qianyang's overalls covered with mud and dust in disgust.

"What are you doing, big director, huh? Are they giving you billions of dollars or something, asking you to do this?"

"You packed up for me as soon as possible and went back to the country. If you let your grandfather know about it, I'll see what you will do!"

Cheng Qianyang didn't reply a word, and didn't even clean up the stains and mud on his face.His trademark brown-blonde hair is now in a mess, but his eyes are crescents when he smiles.

"An'an, I'm so happy."

"Seeing you, I feel that my suffering for the past month is not in vain. You are really my lucky star." He paused, and then said something in English. "Of course my angel."

"Huh!" The gringo yelled excitedly in the front row, "Lu, I didn't expect you to get started so quickly!"

Lu Ancheng gritted his teeth and gave them both a middle finger.

After arriving at the hotel, Cheng Qianyang finally confessed to Lu Ancheng that he was a deputy after confirming his safety.

Lu Ancheng's first reaction was "You're crazy", and before he could have any other thoughts, Cheng Qianyang used the excuse that he missed his body so much that he couldn't control his body, so he pressed him hard on the bed and made a blow.

In the end, the whole room was covered in mud, as if it had just been baptized by a sandstorm.

It was a rare time that Lu Ancheng was so angry that he beat Cheng Qianyang. On the contrary, after his body recovered, he calmly thought of Cheng Qianyang's parents.

It was a legendary couple that none of them had ever seen before, but the whole compound knew about the great deeds of heroic sacrifice.

At that time, he felt that Cheng Qianyang only regarded his parents as idols and goals.

After all, undercover trafficking of women and children's farms doesn't sound too dangerous in the United States.

But now he doesn't think so.

Cheng Qianyang has been secretly investigating the cause of his parents' death all these years.

And now he's involved.

He is likely to follow the old path of his parents.

Thinking of this, Lu Ancheng was taken aback, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Yo, Ah Cheng is here." Mr. Cheng poked his head out of the newspaper to look at him, "Why are you sweating? Did you go out for a run like Yang Yang?"

"No, he has a fever and is sweating coldly." Cheng Qianyang glanced at Lu Ancheng, squeezed his hand, and brought him up to the second floor.

"An'an, I want you to rest assured that I am safe now, otherwise I would not be able to return to China." He locked the door with his backhand, pushed Lu Ancheng against the door, and stared seriously into the other's eyes.

He knows Lu Ancheng so well, he can tell what's going on in his heart just by looking at him.

"The pursuit is only temporary. Their target is not just me. They are just casting a net. If they can't catch them, they will catch them—"

Snapped--

Cheng Qianyang's head was tilted by a sudden slap.

Lu Ancheng grasped the air feebly.

"say no more."

Cheng Qianyang turned his face back and looked at him in disbelief. He rarely showed such an expression, staring at Lu Ancheng as if he was staring at something that made him feel unbelievable.

But soon he replaced his face full of astonishment, and put a smile on his face again.

He squeezed Lu Ancheng's wrist, leaned over and asked:

"Are you going to be angry with me for this little thing, An An?"

Before Lu Ancheng could respond, a burst of crazy and passionate kisses swept across the sky.

The author says:

The title of this chapter is very suitable for my state that I only slept for four hours yesterday...