My rivals later said they liked me
Chapter 61
"Come, come, come in, just treat it as your own home, don't be polite."
Duan Yan warmly greeted the young man behind him, and brought him a pair of light white slippers.
Zhu Zhou put down a bag of snacks in his hand, put on his slippers, and responded softly.
Duan Yan's home is a bit messy, the sofa is full of messy clothes, and even underwear that hasn't been put away in time.
There were many opened and unopened snack bags randomly placed on the coffee table, and the melon seed shells were scattered on the table, which looked a bit messy.
Duan Yan smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I left in a hurry before and didn't have time to tidy up."
He hurried forward a few steps to tidy up his clothes on the sofa, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhu Zhou quietly tidying up the trash on the coffee table for him.
Duan Yan coughed dryly: "Haha, I don't care much about living alone."
Zhu Zhou looked at him and said shyly, "It's okay, just tidy it up and it will be fine soon."
His eyes glanced vaguely at the pair of pink slippers at the door, which were obviously the same pair as the blue slippers on Duan Yan's feet.
Also, he accidentally saw that there were two sets of toiletries on the washstand and two sets of cups on the dining table. It didn't look like a person living alone.
Zhu Zhou pursed his lips, feeling a strange sense of displeasure in his heart.
Perhaps Zhu Lian still has some influence on him, Zhu Zhou can clearly feel the negative emotions that Zhu Lian is now jealous of.
This emotion made Zhu Zhou almost unable to dispel, and his heart became uncontrollably agitated.
Zhu Lian wanted to be the most important person in Duan Yan's heart, but in fact it was almost impossible.
After all, the status of friends is not close enough, and Duan Yan obviously has no idea about lovers.
In comparison, Duan Yan obviously paid more attention to Lu Chaosheng.
So who will be the owner of this pair of pink slippers?
Zhu Zhou's eyes dimmed.
Duan Yan didn't notice Zhu Zhou's abnormality, greeted him, put his game console and TV remote control in front of Zhu Zhou and said: "I'll wash the fruit first, you can play by yourself for a while. "
Zhu Zhou pursed his lips and nodded. He sat on the sofa a little uneasy, and did not play games or turn on the TV.He was just sitting alone, but his eyes were on the kitchen.
The kitchen door is made of transparent glass, so people outside can clearly see what's going on inside.
Duan Yan will wash and cut the apples, dragon fruit and other fruits that he bought.
The boy's profile was a bit blurred in the slight reflection of the glass, but the outline was extremely handsome.
The boy under the moonlight seemed to reappear.
Zhu Zhou gently held his beating heart in his chest.
Is the heartbeat this time active or passive?
Zhu Zhou can't tell the difference.
His feelings for Duan Yan and Lu Chaosheng are very complicated and contradictory.
When Zhu Zhou faced Lu Chaosheng's clear face, he could not control his heartbeat, and his heart beat faster, but he didn't feel this way when facing Duan Yan.
But occasionally when he saw Duan Yan's slightly blurred face, only the outline of his figure and his own temperament remained, he couldn't restrain his heartbeat.
Zhu Zhou couldn't tell which time he was sincere, but he had to admit one thing.
It is easier for Duan Yan to make him unstoppably fond of him.
Zhu Zhou hardly has a good impression of this world. From the day he appeared, he was doomed to be the opposite of the main character.
As much as Zhu Lian trusts others, Zhu Zhou will be suspicious; as much as Zhu Lian likes, Zhu Zhou will hate at first sight;
Therefore, Duan Yan, who made Zhu Zhou feel good, is destined to have an unusual meaning.
At least in this warm scene, Zhu Zhou doesn't want to lose a friend like Duan Yan.
A friend, maybe a friend.
There was a sound at the door, as if someone had inserted a key into the lock.
Zhu Zhou's eyes turned slightly. The person who has the key to Duan Yan's house may be the owner of the pair of pink slippers.
He hoped that this person was Duan Yan's mother, but Duan Yan made it clear that he lived alone.
Zhu Zhou clenched his fist slightly, feeling a little displeased in his heart, and his expression became more shy and kind-hearted.
At first glance, he is a cute and thin boy.
"Xiao Duan, I brought you some Sydney stewed pork ribs, it's still hot. Xiao Duan?"
A cool and pleasant male voice sounded, not that thick voice.On the contrary, it has a refreshing youthful feel and is very pleasant. At first glance, it is easy to think of the melting snow in winter mixed with a little warm sun.
Zhu Zhou's pupils shrank slightly. This was Lu Chaosheng's voice.
He held on to his sleeves slightly, and an undercurrent surged in his heart.
Lu Chaosheng probably thought it was Duan Yan who was sitting on the sofa, and he didn't take a closer look when he just came back. He put the food in his hand on the shoe cabinet near the door.
He took off the shoes on his feet and put them on the pink slippers.
Zhu Zhou didn't say a word, and the feeling of displeasure in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Lu Chaosheng picked up the food, put it on the table, looked sideways at the sofa, and said with a slight smile in his voice, "I'm still playing with my phone, if I don't come, I'll eat first—"
In the middle of his speech, he could see clearly that the sofa was the playful boy, but Zhu Zhou, whom he hated so much, was sitting on the sofa, looking cute and shy.
Lu Chaosheng's expression turned cold suddenly: "Why are you here?"
Zhu Zhou glanced at him, his face was reddish, and he lowered his head slightly, looking like a little boy in love.
He couldn't control his reaction. When he didn't know that he had admitted the wrong person, he followed this reaction and didn't find anything wrong.
Now it's like a thick fog being torn apart. This feeling of being out of control makes Zhu Zhou feel a strong sense of disobedience, as if his body is being manipulated by someone.
And this feeling can only be felt when meeting Lu Chaosheng.
Zhu Zhou's eyes were slightly cold, and he became more and more jealous of Lu Chaosheng in his heart.
It's not that he hasn't checked Lu Chaosheng, but there is really nothing suspicious about this person. If it's true, it's only his background that makes people feel that there is something wrong.
Abandoned in an orphanage since childhood and abused by adopted people, it is really not easy to develop such a cold and disdainful temperament.
Zhu Zhou couldn't find out how Lu Chaosheng was treated by the adopted family back then. After all, it was a long time ago, and he could only speculate from a few words that Lu Chaosheng might have been abused.
Lu Chaosheng was as unfortunate as him, but their destinies were completely different.
Zhu Zhou still can't get rid of the abyss, maybe he has already been assimilated by the abyss, who knows.
When Lu Chaosheng saw Zhu Zhou bowing his head and saying nothing, the disgust in his heart became even worse, as if frost and snow had condensed on his face.
At this moment, Duan Yan just pushed open the kitchen door, and came out with a fruit platter in his hand.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, he hurried forward a few steps: "What's wrong?"
Lu Chaosheng softened a little when he saw the expression on the young man's face, but he still looked very unkind when looking at Zhu Zhou.
Zhu Zhou raised his head slightly, and said to Duan Yan cautiously: "It's nothing, maybe he didn't expect me to be here. Well, if I disturb you, then I'll go first."
The slender young man said this, with a bit of grievance and loss in his tone, and those who watched couldn't bear to say anything to him.
Of course, Duan Yan couldn't let him go, so he hurried over and put the fruit platter on the coffee table and said, "Hey, I just came here, I don't want to disturb you, tomorrow is a holiday, and I have some time to rest."
Zhu Zhou took a careful look at Lu Chaosheng, who had a stern face, with a slight blush on his face, as if he was afraid that he would drive him away.
Duan Yan noticed it, and quickly elbowed Lu Chaosheng to wink, "Brother Lu also welcomes him to play at our house, right?"
When Lu Chaosheng saw Zhu Zhou's appearance, and thought that Duan Yan, a fool, really believed in this guy, he was very upset.
When he heard this person say "our family" to him naturally and kindly, his mood suddenly eased, and even a little sweet feeling came over him.
Lu Chaosheng nodded slightly, slightly hooked his lips to Zhu Zhou, and said with a slight sarcasm: "Well, welcome."
Duan Yan didn't notice anything, he only thought that Zhu Zhou had let go of his love for Brother Lu, and he asked Zhu Lian a few days ago, Zhu Lian said decisively that he didn't like Lu Chaosheng anymore.
This is also very good, he doesn't have to worry about the relationship between Brother Lu and his friends, and getting along will be much more comfortable.
Duan Yan waved to Lu Chaosheng: "Okay, Brother Lu, come and take a look at the platter I put on. How is it, isn't it beautiful?"
Lu Chaosheng took a look, his smile froze slightly: "What are you doing?"
Duan Yan rubbed his head: "What's the matter, isn't it beautiful?"
Lu Chaosheng remained expressionless: "I told you not to enter the kitchen. From now on, you are not allowed to take kitchen knives, fruit knives, or small knives."
Duan Yan stared: "I don't, I don't, Brother Lu, you are killing my interest in art!"
Lu Chaosheng couldn't explain it in a word: "Your art refers to chopping dragon fruit into a sauce and spreading it evenly on other fruits?"
The plate was glowing red, and even the apples were stained with the red color of dragon fruit. At first glance, it looked like a murder scene, and the appetite of those who watched it disappeared.
Duan Yan was not convinced, and wanted to quibble, Lu Chaosheng asked, "Should I still eat Sydney stewed pork ribs?"
Duan Yan immediately became energetic: "Eat! Where is it?"
Lu Chaosheng pointed to the lunch box on the dining table, and Duan Yan happily ran over and said, "Brother Lu, you are so kind!"
There was a smile in Lu Chaosheng's eyes, as if the ice and snow were melting.
The two have a tacit understanding, interacting like a young couple living together, and there is a feeling of pink bubbles when getting along.
Zhu Zhou seemed to be ignored. In fact, no one deliberately ignored him, but he seemed out of place.
The relationship between Duan Yan and Lu Chaosheng was as natural and close as if no one could intervene.
Duan Yan went to the kitchen to get the bowl and chopsticks, and greeted Lu Chaosheng and Zhu Zhou: "Let's eat together."
When the three of them sat down, Duan Yan took a sip of the soup and turned on his phone casually while satisfied, only to find out that Jiang Yi had sent him a WeChat message more than half an hour ago.
Duan Yan clicked on WeChat, and saw "Are you in love?" sent by Jiang Yi at a glance.
He was a little confused. He didn't know why Jiang Yi suddenly asked him that, but he still replied: "Brother Jiang, who did you listen to? It's nothing."
At most, he has a good impression of Ji Anan. There may be some ambiguity between the two of them, but if you really count it carefully, the relationship between ordinary friends is far from the level of love.
As soon as Duan Yan sent the message, Jiang Yi immediately came back and asked him, "What are you doing?"
As if deliberately avoiding Duan Yan's questioning, Duan Yan simply replied without paying too much attention: "I'm drinking soup."
Jiang Yi seemed to be on the side of the phone all the time, and the message immediately replied: "I'm so boring in the hospital by myself, why don't we take a video?"
Duan Yan frowned slightly: "No, I'm with my friends."
Jiang Yi replied immediately: "With whom?"
Duan Yan thinks that Brother Jiang seems to talk a lot recently, as long as he chats almost constantly, he can chat awkwardly if there is no topic.
Duan Yan doesn't have a hobby of chatting with boys on WeChat. In the beginning, he could send a sentence to Jiang Yi and he would reply, but now he only sends a bunch of messages from Jiang Yi and he only replies with a sentence or two.
Duan Yan would like to quickly end the topic and eat pork ribs, so he replied: "You are at the same table with Brother Lu and me."
"I won't talk about it now, I will go to the hospital to see you later when I have time."
Jiang Yi had a bit of a good time lying on the hospital bed, but knowing that Duan Yan was not in a relationship, she felt better.
He sent a few more messages to Duan Yan, nothing more than what kind of soup he was drinking, I also drank soup today and other meaningless words.
Duan Yan didn't answer a word, he put down his phone a little disappointed, and scolded Duan Yan in his heart for being a heartless bastard.
But his desire to go back to school grew stronger.
The author has something to say: the update will be at six or nine o'clock in the future, so everyone can watch hh on time
I was so busy all day today, I went to the exam without eating at [-] o'clock at noon, and cried
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zihua Lanxiang, Tomorrow's Ballad, and Happy Little Hu;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Chasing the Wind; 1 bottle of matcha is not tea;
Duan Yan warmly greeted the young man behind him, and brought him a pair of light white slippers.
Zhu Zhou put down a bag of snacks in his hand, put on his slippers, and responded softly.
Duan Yan's home is a bit messy, the sofa is full of messy clothes, and even underwear that hasn't been put away in time.
There were many opened and unopened snack bags randomly placed on the coffee table, and the melon seed shells were scattered on the table, which looked a bit messy.
Duan Yan smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I left in a hurry before and didn't have time to tidy up."
He hurried forward a few steps to tidy up his clothes on the sofa, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhu Zhou quietly tidying up the trash on the coffee table for him.
Duan Yan coughed dryly: "Haha, I don't care much about living alone."
Zhu Zhou looked at him and said shyly, "It's okay, just tidy it up and it will be fine soon."
His eyes glanced vaguely at the pair of pink slippers at the door, which were obviously the same pair as the blue slippers on Duan Yan's feet.
Also, he accidentally saw that there were two sets of toiletries on the washstand and two sets of cups on the dining table. It didn't look like a person living alone.
Zhu Zhou pursed his lips, feeling a strange sense of displeasure in his heart.
Perhaps Zhu Lian still has some influence on him, Zhu Zhou can clearly feel the negative emotions that Zhu Lian is now jealous of.
This emotion made Zhu Zhou almost unable to dispel, and his heart became uncontrollably agitated.
Zhu Lian wanted to be the most important person in Duan Yan's heart, but in fact it was almost impossible.
After all, the status of friends is not close enough, and Duan Yan obviously has no idea about lovers.
In comparison, Duan Yan obviously paid more attention to Lu Chaosheng.
So who will be the owner of this pair of pink slippers?
Zhu Zhou's eyes dimmed.
Duan Yan didn't notice Zhu Zhou's abnormality, greeted him, put his game console and TV remote control in front of Zhu Zhou and said: "I'll wash the fruit first, you can play by yourself for a while. "
Zhu Zhou pursed his lips and nodded. He sat on the sofa a little uneasy, and did not play games or turn on the TV.He was just sitting alone, but his eyes were on the kitchen.
The kitchen door is made of transparent glass, so people outside can clearly see what's going on inside.
Duan Yan will wash and cut the apples, dragon fruit and other fruits that he bought.
The boy's profile was a bit blurred in the slight reflection of the glass, but the outline was extremely handsome.
The boy under the moonlight seemed to reappear.
Zhu Zhou gently held his beating heart in his chest.
Is the heartbeat this time active or passive?
Zhu Zhou can't tell the difference.
His feelings for Duan Yan and Lu Chaosheng are very complicated and contradictory.
When Zhu Zhou faced Lu Chaosheng's clear face, he could not control his heartbeat, and his heart beat faster, but he didn't feel this way when facing Duan Yan.
But occasionally when he saw Duan Yan's slightly blurred face, only the outline of his figure and his own temperament remained, he couldn't restrain his heartbeat.
Zhu Zhou couldn't tell which time he was sincere, but he had to admit one thing.
It is easier for Duan Yan to make him unstoppably fond of him.
Zhu Zhou hardly has a good impression of this world. From the day he appeared, he was doomed to be the opposite of the main character.
As much as Zhu Lian trusts others, Zhu Zhou will be suspicious; as much as Zhu Lian likes, Zhu Zhou will hate at first sight;
Therefore, Duan Yan, who made Zhu Zhou feel good, is destined to have an unusual meaning.
At least in this warm scene, Zhu Zhou doesn't want to lose a friend like Duan Yan.
A friend, maybe a friend.
There was a sound at the door, as if someone had inserted a key into the lock.
Zhu Zhou's eyes turned slightly. The person who has the key to Duan Yan's house may be the owner of the pair of pink slippers.
He hoped that this person was Duan Yan's mother, but Duan Yan made it clear that he lived alone.
Zhu Zhou clenched his fist slightly, feeling a little displeased in his heart, and his expression became more shy and kind-hearted.
At first glance, he is a cute and thin boy.
"Xiao Duan, I brought you some Sydney stewed pork ribs, it's still hot. Xiao Duan?"
A cool and pleasant male voice sounded, not that thick voice.On the contrary, it has a refreshing youthful feel and is very pleasant. At first glance, it is easy to think of the melting snow in winter mixed with a little warm sun.
Zhu Zhou's pupils shrank slightly. This was Lu Chaosheng's voice.
He held on to his sleeves slightly, and an undercurrent surged in his heart.
Lu Chaosheng probably thought it was Duan Yan who was sitting on the sofa, and he didn't take a closer look when he just came back. He put the food in his hand on the shoe cabinet near the door.
He took off the shoes on his feet and put them on the pink slippers.
Zhu Zhou didn't say a word, and the feeling of displeasure in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Lu Chaosheng picked up the food, put it on the table, looked sideways at the sofa, and said with a slight smile in his voice, "I'm still playing with my phone, if I don't come, I'll eat first—"
In the middle of his speech, he could see clearly that the sofa was the playful boy, but Zhu Zhou, whom he hated so much, was sitting on the sofa, looking cute and shy.
Lu Chaosheng's expression turned cold suddenly: "Why are you here?"
Zhu Zhou glanced at him, his face was reddish, and he lowered his head slightly, looking like a little boy in love.
He couldn't control his reaction. When he didn't know that he had admitted the wrong person, he followed this reaction and didn't find anything wrong.
Now it's like a thick fog being torn apart. This feeling of being out of control makes Zhu Zhou feel a strong sense of disobedience, as if his body is being manipulated by someone.
And this feeling can only be felt when meeting Lu Chaosheng.
Zhu Zhou's eyes were slightly cold, and he became more and more jealous of Lu Chaosheng in his heart.
It's not that he hasn't checked Lu Chaosheng, but there is really nothing suspicious about this person. If it's true, it's only his background that makes people feel that there is something wrong.
Abandoned in an orphanage since childhood and abused by adopted people, it is really not easy to develop such a cold and disdainful temperament.
Zhu Zhou couldn't find out how Lu Chaosheng was treated by the adopted family back then. After all, it was a long time ago, and he could only speculate from a few words that Lu Chaosheng might have been abused.
Lu Chaosheng was as unfortunate as him, but their destinies were completely different.
Zhu Zhou still can't get rid of the abyss, maybe he has already been assimilated by the abyss, who knows.
When Lu Chaosheng saw Zhu Zhou bowing his head and saying nothing, the disgust in his heart became even worse, as if frost and snow had condensed on his face.
At this moment, Duan Yan just pushed open the kitchen door, and came out with a fruit platter in his hand.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, he hurried forward a few steps: "What's wrong?"
Lu Chaosheng softened a little when he saw the expression on the young man's face, but he still looked very unkind when looking at Zhu Zhou.
Zhu Zhou raised his head slightly, and said to Duan Yan cautiously: "It's nothing, maybe he didn't expect me to be here. Well, if I disturb you, then I'll go first."
The slender young man said this, with a bit of grievance and loss in his tone, and those who watched couldn't bear to say anything to him.
Of course, Duan Yan couldn't let him go, so he hurried over and put the fruit platter on the coffee table and said, "Hey, I just came here, I don't want to disturb you, tomorrow is a holiday, and I have some time to rest."
Zhu Zhou took a careful look at Lu Chaosheng, who had a stern face, with a slight blush on his face, as if he was afraid that he would drive him away.
Duan Yan noticed it, and quickly elbowed Lu Chaosheng to wink, "Brother Lu also welcomes him to play at our house, right?"
When Lu Chaosheng saw Zhu Zhou's appearance, and thought that Duan Yan, a fool, really believed in this guy, he was very upset.
When he heard this person say "our family" to him naturally and kindly, his mood suddenly eased, and even a little sweet feeling came over him.
Lu Chaosheng nodded slightly, slightly hooked his lips to Zhu Zhou, and said with a slight sarcasm: "Well, welcome."
Duan Yan didn't notice anything, he only thought that Zhu Zhou had let go of his love for Brother Lu, and he asked Zhu Lian a few days ago, Zhu Lian said decisively that he didn't like Lu Chaosheng anymore.
This is also very good, he doesn't have to worry about the relationship between Brother Lu and his friends, and getting along will be much more comfortable.
Duan Yan waved to Lu Chaosheng: "Okay, Brother Lu, come and take a look at the platter I put on. How is it, isn't it beautiful?"
Lu Chaosheng took a look, his smile froze slightly: "What are you doing?"
Duan Yan rubbed his head: "What's the matter, isn't it beautiful?"
Lu Chaosheng remained expressionless: "I told you not to enter the kitchen. From now on, you are not allowed to take kitchen knives, fruit knives, or small knives."
Duan Yan stared: "I don't, I don't, Brother Lu, you are killing my interest in art!"
Lu Chaosheng couldn't explain it in a word: "Your art refers to chopping dragon fruit into a sauce and spreading it evenly on other fruits?"
The plate was glowing red, and even the apples were stained with the red color of dragon fruit. At first glance, it looked like a murder scene, and the appetite of those who watched it disappeared.
Duan Yan was not convinced, and wanted to quibble, Lu Chaosheng asked, "Should I still eat Sydney stewed pork ribs?"
Duan Yan immediately became energetic: "Eat! Where is it?"
Lu Chaosheng pointed to the lunch box on the dining table, and Duan Yan happily ran over and said, "Brother Lu, you are so kind!"
There was a smile in Lu Chaosheng's eyes, as if the ice and snow were melting.
The two have a tacit understanding, interacting like a young couple living together, and there is a feeling of pink bubbles when getting along.
Zhu Zhou seemed to be ignored. In fact, no one deliberately ignored him, but he seemed out of place.
The relationship between Duan Yan and Lu Chaosheng was as natural and close as if no one could intervene.
Duan Yan went to the kitchen to get the bowl and chopsticks, and greeted Lu Chaosheng and Zhu Zhou: "Let's eat together."
When the three of them sat down, Duan Yan took a sip of the soup and turned on his phone casually while satisfied, only to find out that Jiang Yi had sent him a WeChat message more than half an hour ago.
Duan Yan clicked on WeChat, and saw "Are you in love?" sent by Jiang Yi at a glance.
He was a little confused. He didn't know why Jiang Yi suddenly asked him that, but he still replied: "Brother Jiang, who did you listen to? It's nothing."
At most, he has a good impression of Ji Anan. There may be some ambiguity between the two of them, but if you really count it carefully, the relationship between ordinary friends is far from the level of love.
As soon as Duan Yan sent the message, Jiang Yi immediately came back and asked him, "What are you doing?"
As if deliberately avoiding Duan Yan's questioning, Duan Yan simply replied without paying too much attention: "I'm drinking soup."
Jiang Yi seemed to be on the side of the phone all the time, and the message immediately replied: "I'm so boring in the hospital by myself, why don't we take a video?"
Duan Yan frowned slightly: "No, I'm with my friends."
Jiang Yi replied immediately: "With whom?"
Duan Yan thinks that Brother Jiang seems to talk a lot recently, as long as he chats almost constantly, he can chat awkwardly if there is no topic.
Duan Yan doesn't have a hobby of chatting with boys on WeChat. In the beginning, he could send a sentence to Jiang Yi and he would reply, but now he only sends a bunch of messages from Jiang Yi and he only replies with a sentence or two.
Duan Yan would like to quickly end the topic and eat pork ribs, so he replied: "You are at the same table with Brother Lu and me."
"I won't talk about it now, I will go to the hospital to see you later when I have time."
Jiang Yi had a bit of a good time lying on the hospital bed, but knowing that Duan Yan was not in a relationship, she felt better.
He sent a few more messages to Duan Yan, nothing more than what kind of soup he was drinking, I also drank soup today and other meaningless words.
Duan Yan didn't answer a word, he put down his phone a little disappointed, and scolded Duan Yan in his heart for being a heartless bastard.
But his desire to go back to school grew stronger.
The author has something to say: the update will be at six or nine o'clock in the future, so everyone can watch hh on time
I was so busy all day today, I went to the exam without eating at [-] o'clock at noon, and cried
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zihua Lanxiang, Tomorrow's Ballad, and Happy Little Hu;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Chasing the Wind; 1 bottle of matcha is not tea;
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