Zhan Luyao was taken aback by his bold move, and immediately became angry. Thinking of his drunken nonsense that night, the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and he sneered, "What are you? Saying goodbye It's you, and it's you who don't want to break up now, maybe in a few days, if you encounter any problems, you come to tell me to break up again, do you think I'm a doll who comes and goes when you want it?"

"Come on, Zhanlu, I never thought of you that way."

"You just feel that you've been tricked by me and you're not reconciled. You fucked me, didn't you also have the same idea?"

"of course not……"

"I also said that as long as I take a step back for you, and you will do the rest, then what have you done? If you trusted me, you wouldn't say things like friends, and you wouldn't be on the set After making love, you still ask me if I like women, ha, if it's just for sex, I can find anyone, will I provoke you Han Yue? If I don't like you and don't care about you, will I be done by you willingly? Do you really think I can't resist you?"

The more Zhan Luyao spoke, the more annoyed he became. Feeling his anger, Han Yue didn't dare to refute anymore, but just hugged him tightly from behind, as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he let go.

Zhan Luyao's arms were wrapped in his arms, and it was impossible to use martial arts. He was so angry that he wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say. He only felt a violent beating sound coming from his back. It was Han Yue's heartbeat, he must be very nervous now, his heartbeat lost its normal frequency, driving Zhan Luyao's heart into chaos.

Han Yue lowered his head, leaned close to his cheek and gently rubbed it, maybe he knew that he was angry and everything he said was wrong, so he simply didn't say anything, as long as they were close together like this.

This trick worked very well for Zhan Luyao, being hugged tightly, feeling the warm breath blowing towards his face, his anger gradually dissipated, replaced by introspection.

Although he can't agree with some of Han Yue's ways of doing things, the relationship between the two will deteriorate, and he has to bear part of the responsibility. When he was blackmailed, there was obviously someone close to him who could confide in him, but he pushed him away. And in the drug incident, he should have communicated with Han Yue in advance, instead of dealing with it coldly on his own initiative, so it is understandable that Han Yue would be concerned about gains and losses.

In fact, he and Han Yue made the same mistake. They both thought that they did it for the benefit of the other party, but in fact it hurt the other party. Probably at that time, he also suffered from love syndrome and his IQ became lower.

But even though he thinks like this rationally, he can't accept it emotionally. It may be that he has been with Han Yue for too long, or it may be that Han Yue has always tolerated him, so he willfully thinks that he can make mistakes, but Han Yue can't. , This may be the difference between a lover and a family member.

A lover may leave him because of a relationship, but the family never will.

After a long silence, Han Yue suddenly asked: "If I really leave, will you go to the United States to find me?"

"No." After a pause, Zhan Luyao said again: "I took a step back for you, and there will be no second step."

Although he always lied to Han Yue, deep in his heart, he still hoped that Han Yue could understand that he trusted himself, the kind of unreserved trust. He loved Han Yue very much, but if Han Yue couldn't even do the most basic trust If so, then he doesn't mind giving up.

Upon hearing this, Han Yue immediately tightened his arms, as if he would really give up, and after a while, seeing that Han Yue still had no intention of letting go, Zhan Luyao's anger slowly turned into a joke, Say, "It's hot, can you let go first?"

Han Yue didn't speak and didn't let go, Zhan Luyao had no choice but to speak the truth.

"I won't go looking for you, but I can always wait here for you, and wait for you to figure it out and come back by yourself."

I didn't expect that it would be good if he didn't say this. After hearing what he said, Han Yue was so excited that he hugged him even tighter. Zhan Luyao couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Can you stop hugging him so tightly? I'm panting. I'm not angry anymore."

Hearing that his tone was not as severe as before, Han Yue finally let go of the hug, but still maintained the shoulder-to-shoulder movement.

Zhan Luyao was finally free to touch his forehead. He had nothing to do with his idiot brother, and muttered, "What are you talking about with me? If this is a novel, you are an idiot. If you don't believe me, I don't care. I don't care. I won't listen to my explanation." , and raped me and beat me.”

He wasn't violent|violent, he just acted a little bit rudely, and he was the one who was beaten first...

He didn't care about Zhan Luyao, on the contrary, he was afraid because he cared too much about gains and losses, because Zhan Luyao had always been so outstanding in his eyes, and he was afraid that their relationship would end up being a play .

If the two can communicate with each other, then Zhan Luyao will definitely understand Han Yue's mood, but unfortunately, Han Yue is not good at expressing emotions, and Zhan Luyao is not a person with delicate feelings, so in the end their communication method still needs to be expressed. Solve it with fists.

"I'm sorry Zhanlu." This was the limit that Han Yue could express.

When they were young, the two fought against each other for countless times. No matter how hard they fought, they would never apologize to each other. Anyway, they would reconcile naturally afterwards. Han Yue didn't expect that Zhan Luyao would remember this time, so he Just keep saying sorry.

Even Zhan Luyao couldn't stand such a bad way of apologizing, he hummed twice, and said: "I can't even apologize, I just say I'm sorry, idiot."

Han Yue opened his mouth, wanting to explain that there is no such thing as an idiot in the novel, and strictly speaking, so far he should be regarded as a gong, even an idiot is an idiot gong, but considering the current situation, he wisely chose to continue apologizing mode.

"Sorry, I won't do anything with you again."

"Ha, and later?"

Han Yue misunderstood what he meant, and immediately tightened his arms again, as if implying that - of course, in the future, he would not let go so easily.

Faced with this obvious possessiveness, Zhan Luyao didn't find it annoying, on the contrary, it was quite useful, saying: "It's okay to let you stay, but at least you have to show your sincerity in wanting to stay."

"What is it?"

"From now on, I will go up and down with you, I don't care about any scum... cheap settings..."

"Scumbags attack cheap people."

"No matter what the setting of scumbags is, I will be the one who enters | enters."

"it is good."

Han Yue nodded in agreement without thinking, and responded too quickly, making Zhan Luyao wonder if he was on drugs.

"From now on, you are not allowed to read comics and listen to those weird music all day long. I don't want to find a dead house as a lover."

"Isn't it okay to be a handsome dead house?"

As expected of his younger brother, he is as narcissistic as he is.

Zhan Luyao suppressed a smile and said, "No."

"……it is good."

Although Han Yue was reluctant to answer this question, he finally agreed, and Zhan Luyao's mood improved. He actually didn't care about Han Yue's magical preferences, but there are family rules. Future adjustment | teaching.

"Also, throw away those steel cannons of yours."

After a little silence, Han Yue corrected, "Gundam."

"Whether it's a steel cannon or a steel bullet, throw them away."

"Can I not lose it? I have collected them for many years, and it is not easy to collect them all."

"..."

Zhan Luyao was dumbfounded—oh my god, are all nerds in the world like this?Asking him to throw away those models that are equivalent to garbage, is it more unbearable than making him number zero?

Feeling his mood improved, Han Yue began to move presumptuously, bowing his head, kissing and biting his neck, and reaching out to make ambiguous movements around his waist.

"It's getting late, shall we discuss the rest in bed?"

Are you talking about life?

Enjoying his touch, Zhan Luyao deliberately asked: "Are you talking about sex or love?"

Han Yue was taken aback.

"Sex and love are different," Zhan Luyao turned around and said to him with a smile, "love is very deep, buts | ex only has to go afe winches."

Han Yue was startled, and immediately understood, "So you weren't drunk at all that night."

"Ha ha."

"You lied to me again."

"I never thought of changing this habit, so do you choose to leave now in order not to be cheated, or stay with me and be cheated by me all the time?"

Han Yue stared at him for a while, then smiled. Looking at his smile, Zhan Luyao discovered for the first time that it turned out that facial paralysis could smile so brightly.

"Zhanlu, you asked me this question when I was six years old, and then I said—"

He deliberately paused, and then said: "Does this still need to be said?"

Finish

The author has something to say: at the end of the main text, the part about the two getting along and coming out of the closet will be discussed one after another in the episode, and there is also the episode where the two met when they were young, everyone must follow it~~

☆、Special episode 1 The so-called king does not see the king [-]

In the morning, when Zhan Luyao was tossing with his TV that was always up and down, the doorbell rang.

There are only a handful of people who know the address of his home, so he didn't think too much, and ran to open the door while checking the remote control.

Zhong Kui was standing outside, holding the leash in his hand. Seeing him, he winked at him, raised his other hand, and pointed the sweet-scented osmanthus takeaway bag in front of him.

Listening to Zhong Kui's tone when we parted last night, they won't meet in a short time, why did he show up so soon?

After a night of passion, Zhan Luyao's mind was still in a state of fugue, so the moment he saw Zhong Kui, he thought that time and space were disordered.

Without giving Zhan Luyao a chance to figure it out, Zhong Kui had already walked in with Coffee in his hand. Zhan Luyao came back to his senses and wanted to stop him from entering the house, but Coffee jumped at him first.

In order to express his enthusiasm, Coffee raised his upper body and put his front legs on Zhan Luyao's body, screaming non-stop, but in exchange for a series of sneezes from his master - Zhan Luyao just rubbed his nose, which caused Zhong Kui to walk into him smoothly s home.

"Morning brother Zhan, did you sleep well last night? I brought you some breakfast, and I will report the follow-up of the incident by the way, hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing the random electrical appliances and various connections near the TV in the living room, Zhong Kui asked strangely, "Is your TV broken?"

"It's a little malfunction, it's not a big problem, Ah Choo..."

For Zhan Luyao, the biggest problem now is that Zhong Kui is here. Fortunately, Han Yue is sleeping upstairs. As long as he doesn't come down, he should not be found, but he must find a way to inform Han Yue.

In an instant, several thoughts flashed through Zhan Luyao's mind. He took the bag from Zhong Kui's hand and took it to the kitchen, and asked as if nothing happened: "What's next?"

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that Mr. Ma communicated with the police, and asked them to open the Internet and not pursue the matter of the company's artiste racing last night. Some reporters secretly took photos of drag racing and drug searches. He also tried to find a way." I've suppressed it, so this matter has basically come to an end. As for the matter of Qi Zhanfeng, Bai Feixue and others being framed, he will deal with it slowly, so you don't need to pay too much attention and rest for a few days to recover... Brother Yue ? He's not up yet?"

After listening to Zhong Kui's narration, Zhan Luyao just let go of his heart when he heard such an explosive speech from him. At the critical moment, he pretended not to understand.

"How do I know if Han Yueqi is up or not? Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Yes, Mr. Ma has something to ask him... Don't be naughty with coffee, sit down quickly."

Coffee was squatting on the side obediently, but when it heard them mention Han Yue, it immediately regained its energy, jumped up and ran towards the opposite side, Zhong Kui couldn't hold it, and saw it rushing to the door of a room, Jumped up and jumped on the door, the doorknob was held down by its claws, and it opened smoothly, and it ran in, screaming excitedly.

Zhan Luyao and Zhong Kui ran over, and as the door opened, they saw a man in a dark blue nightgown sitting on the sofa, holding a comic book in his hand, reading with gusto, coffee wrapped around He kept wagging his tail beside him. He reached out to touch Coffee's head, raised his head again, and said good morning calmly to the two people standing at the door.

Zhan Luyao froze there.

Han Yue was still sleeping upstairs when he got up, when did he go downstairs?Still hiding in my bedroom early in the morning to read comics!

Zhong Kui's reaction was normal. When he saw Han Yue, he raised his hand and greeted him vigorously.

"Morning Brother Yue, did you sleep well last night? I brought you some breakfast, by the way..."

Zhan Luyao interrupted Zhong Kui, he didn't want to waste time listening to the same narration, and asked Han Yue.

"Why are you here?"

"Where else should I be?"

"I mean shouldn't you be sleeping?"

"Oh, I saw you busy in the kitchen when I went downstairs, so I said I don't bother you, and while you're cooking, I'll catch up on comics."

Zhan Luyao grabbed an unnamed animation model on the shelf at the door, and wanted to hit it directly on Han Yue's head.

After a lingering night, when he wakes up in the morning and sees his lover, shouldn't he take the initiative to rub his hands together...

Well, putting aside these so-called girlish hearts, normal people at least greet their lovers after waking up, what does it mean to go straight back to their bedroom and read comics?Is his lover less important than these comic books?

"What about the third chapter of the agreement last night?" He accused angrily.

Sensing his anger, Han Yue stood up and silently put the manga back on the bookshelf. Even the nervous Zhong Kui could feel the smell of gunpowder in the air, so he hurriedly interjected into the conversation.

"You have reconciled, right? Then I can rest assured, and don't make any more troubles in the future, otherwise I will have a hard time observing words and expressions every day."

"You..." Realizing that there was something in Zhong Kui's words, Zhan Luyao looked at him suspiciously, "You don't think it's strange to see Han Yue here?"

"No." Zhong Kui's expression seemed to say that it was strange to be asked like this.

Han Yue came over and said to Zhan Luyao: "It seems that he already knew about our relationship."

"When?"

"Oh, you guys, I knew from the beginning, coffee told me... ah, I mean - you have a beagle together, and you live so close together, it's obvious that you're a couple, Later, I heard that Mr. Ma said that you are brothers, so I can accept it, just sauce."

Zhan Luyao abducted Han Yue with his elbow.

"What was he talking about in that last sentence?"

"It's a buzzword on the Internet, saying that he learned from Mr. Ma that we are brothers, so he understood the reason why we live together, that's it."

"Mr. Ma also knows about this?"

"You don't have to worry. Mr. Ma said that this is your private matter. He won't care about it. As long as you film well, it's fine. Oh, by the way, Brother Yue, Mr. Ma asked me to ask you, you go in a hurry Is there something urgent to find him?"

Sensing the unpleasant breath from Zhan Luyao, Han Yue shook his head calmly.

"No, everything is settled perfectly."

"That's good. Mr. Ma asked me to tell you that he decided on Qi Zhanfeng's role in the play. He didn't expect to cause trouble to you. Please forgive me. He will take care of Qi Zhanfeng's matter and give you an explanation." .”

The matter has been settled, and Zhan Luyao is not interested in Qi Zhanfeng's ending. If Qi Zhanfeng's plot is successful, he will no longer be able to continue filming the king but not the king, and the company will suffer huge losses, so from the standpoint of the company, he must not He will turn a blind eye to Qi Zhanfeng's evil deeds, and he doesn't need to care at all.

So he was more curious about another thing.

"Why did Mr. Ma insist on removing his protagonist?"

"Mr. Ma said early on that that man was dishonest, his behavior was bad, and he had no future for development. The company invested all the publicity funds on him, which was a waste of resources. Now it seems that Mr. Ma really has a good eye for people... ah Did I say something I shouldn't have said?"

Zhan Luyao and Han Yue shook their heads at the same time, Zhong Kui heaved a sigh of relief, patted his heart and said, "So I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything, I still have to go for a walk for coffee, just sauce."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the coffee and ran out, as if he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be asked about other secrets.

The author has something to say: there is one more~~

☆、Special episode 2 The so-called king does not see the king [-]

The door was closed, and seeing Zhan Luyao still sullenly looking unhappy, Han Yue stepped forward to wrap his arms around his waist, took the animation model away from his hand, put it back carefully, and said, "Biao Jiang .”

"speak English."

"Come on, I only watched it for 10 minutes."

Three and 10 minutes is already a lot, well, dare to say 'just', he must have been too considerate last night, so someone has the energy to read comics here early in the morning.

Zhan Luyao leaned against the edge of the table following the strength of Han Yue's hug, and asked with a smile, "Are the comics better than mine?"

"of course not."

In order not to annoy his lover anymore, Han Yue lowered his head and kissed Zhan Luyao. Zhan Luyao hooked his neck and kissed him back. Just as he was lingering, Zhan Luyao's hand touched the mouse on the table, and a series of weird music sounds , the computer screen lights up.

Zhan Luyao didn't pay attention to the computer screen. He didn't turn his head to look until the kiss came to an end. He saw a half-finished form displayed on the screen. He asked curiously, "What is this?"

"I think it's not conducive to family harmony to always be alone in bed, so I made a timetable for individual allocation, one three five you, two four six me, and weekends off, so it's not easy to remember wrongly."

Zhan Luyao was dumbfounded.

"Does this kind of thing need to be specially calculated? I don't care if it is more or less."

"I care."

Han Yue leaned over, turned the mouse to let Zhan Luyao see the setting content, and explained seriously: "I also set up a chart by the way, so that we can know our sexual∣orgasm∣ tide can be reached according to the indicator arrows on the chart. How many levels of classification, and whether the technology has improved."

The dead house is indeed the most miraculous species on earth!

Listening to Han Yue's almost ostentatious explanation, Zhan Luyao couldn't help complaining: "You don't even record every position, do you?"

"No, I think that's too detailed, but if you need it, I can record it."

"Han Yue!"

Zhan Luyao's face turned black, he couldn't listen anymore, grabbed Han Yue's hand and brought him to the bed, threw him on the bed, then rolled over and pressed on him, shouting loudly: "After you do this Before the form, I must kill you!"

Of course there was no violence, and the two just missed breakfast because of the excessive fighting in bed.

It was a rare big break. After lunch and breakfast, they discussed it and decided to use the break time to take coffee home to spend time with their parents, and talk about work matters by the way.

As for their relationship, after some discussions, it was unanimously decided that it would be better not to mention it for the time being, lest the parents would be irritated when they suddenly heard explosive news. Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future, so we can slowly hint to the two old people.

Feng Zheng and Zhan Shiying were very surprised that their two sons came home suddenly at the same time, but they were still very happy to see them reconciled. Feng Zheng asked Zhan Shiying to buy ingredients and prepare dinner, and complained to them, saying: "You guys are the last time When you came here, you didn’t even choose a gift, so you’re not satisfied with what Mom bought?”

"How could it be? Mom, we're just promoting the spirit of humility. I'm sorry to choose first. That's good. I'll take all the presents. Let's choose slowly when we get home."

"You..." Zhan Shiying looked back and forth between the two brothers, "still living together?"

"Yes, otherwise?"

"Didn't you quarrel very fiercely last time?"

"Have it?"

Zhan Luyao's surprised expression made Zhan Shiying wonder if he was wrong that night. He asked Han Yue with his eyes, and Han Yue shook his head expressionlessly.

"No, Dad, you may be blind."

There was no other way, Zhan Shiying had no choice but to ask his wife for help. It was impossible for the two of them to look at each other together, right?

But Zhan Luyao changed the topic, put his hand on Han Yue's shoulder, and said to the elder: "Oh, by the way, Xiao Yue will not go to the United States. Please forget what he said last time."

"not going?"

Feng Zheng and Zhan Shiying looked at each other, a little confused, and then looked at Han Yue together.

"Did something happen again?"

"No, it's just that the liquidated damages are astronomical. He can't afford it, so he has to stay."

"It's too much. The company dares to scare my son with liquidated damages. Xiaoyue can't afford it. Dad will pay for him. Dreams are the most important thing. Dad fully supports what he wants to do!"

Zhan Shiying's thoughtless words won everyone's eyes. Zhan Luyao smiled and asked, "Dad, do you really want your brother to go so far alone? You can be willful if you have money, but you can't spend it recklessly."

Zhan Shi was stuck in English, and Han Yue hurriedly said to him: "Thank you Dad, but I thought about it, and finally decided to stay. I want to spend more time with you and Mom."

"And I."

Hearing the agreement of Zhan Luyao's hippie smile, Han Yue turned his head to stare at him, and then looked at his presumptuous paw. Zhan Luyao shrugged and took the initiative to withdraw his hand.

The dinner was arranged by Han Yue. He didn't let his mother cook, saying that he could do it by himself, and Zhan Luyao was in charge of chatting with his parents.Seeing the filial piety of their sons, the couple were so happy from ear to ear. After chatting about work, they inevitably brought up the topic of marriage.

Zhan Luyao was usually afraid of hearing this topic, but now that he and Han Yue are in love, he doesn't want to mention the marriage issue, and after a few casual sentences, he finds an excuse to help Han Yue, ran to the kitchen.

Han Yue was cutting ham with side dishes, Zhan Luyao walked over, reached out and patted his buttocks, and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ignoring his flirting, Han Yue said with a straight face, "Help eat."

Zhan Luyao opened his mouth obediently, but Han Yue couldn't help him, so he picked up a piece of ham and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "This is at home, be careful."

"What's the matter at home? Don't forget that we are brothers, brother and friend."

Zhan Luyao not only ignored Han Yue's reminder, but leaned forward, put his hand on his shoulder, looked at the side dishes on the counter, and said with a smile: "It's too hard for one person to cook so many dishes. Let your brother help you."

"You're only going to help more and more."

The colder Han Yue behaved, the more Zhan Luyao wanted to tease him, the arm on his shoulder tightened, and he asked, "Do you really want to go on food shows with me?"

"Get the claws off."

"Tell me whether you want to or not."

"……think."

Looking at the interaction between the two brothers in the kitchen through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhan Shiying became more and more confused. He pushed his wife next to him and motioned her to watch.

Feng Zheng had actually seen it a long time ago, but pretended not to care, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you think it's strange? They fought fiercely a few days ago, how did they become so good in a blink of an eye?"

"What's so strange about this? I told you a long time ago to ignore them. Brothers don't have overnight feuds. Ever since they were young, when have they not been like this?"

Having said that, he always felt that the situation was different this time, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"Did they have a common enemy again?"

"Ok?"

"In the past, they only reconciled when they agreed to speak out, and then once the crisis was resolved, they started fighting to the death again."

The father said worriedly: "So sometimes I hope that they will encounter a little crisis, but I am afraid that they will have an accident, don't you think so?"

"What is not?"

"It's the matter of having a common enemy."

After teasing and playing with coffee for a while, Feng Zheng turned her head and looked towards the kitchen. The two sons didn't know what they were talking about. There is a common enemy, and maybe there is a common goal."

☆、Special episode 3 The so-called king does not see the king [-]

In the morning, Zhan Luyao woke up from his dream and found that Han Yue was still sleeping beside him.

They didn't stay at their parents' house last night. One of the main reasons was that it was inconvenient to do some things. So after dinner, Zhan Luyao found an excuse to memorize the script overnight, and took Han Yue back home. People spend the night in the spring∣night, and they don't fall asleep until the early morning.

If you indulge like this every day, you will definitely be exhausted.

Of course, this kind of exclamation was just a random thought. Zhan Luyao immediately focused on teasing Han Yue. He turned over, looked at Han Yue's sleeping face, and remembered how he was sleeping when he was a child. He was completely defenseless like a small animal, so he couldn't help but bully.

He never bullied Han Yue because he hated him, on the contrary, he liked him so much that he was overwhelmed, so he tried every means to do a lot of things to attract the other party's attention.

At that time, he was still too young after all, and he didn't know how to express his feelings. If he could express his thoughts frankly, maybe Han Yue would not go to the United States, and he would only go for so many years.

But he has to say that after the experience, Han Yue has become more attractive and tougher, which makes him a little disappointed, because he can no longer bully his younger brother as he did when he was a child.

So he could only take this opportunity to tease him.

Zhan Luyao stretched out his hand to pinch Han Yue's nose, seeing that he didn't respond, he went to pinch his cheek and chin again, this time Han Yue fought back, pushed his hand away, closed his eyes, and said, "Don't make trouble. "

"Are you awake?" Zhan Luyao rubbed his hair again.

Han Yue didn't seem to be fully awake yet, so he nodded casually.

Zhan Luyao lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips again, and said, "Twothings which I am sure."

"what?"

"One is I love you, and two is I am not an artist."

After a little silence, Han Yue kept his eyes closed and said calmly: "If this sentence is not plagiarized, I will be very touched."

"In such a warm moment, do you have to expose the truth?"

"I'm telling the truth."

"I'm just telling the truth."

Zhan Luyao turned over and pressed on Han Yue, kissing him with a smile, this time Han Yue responded by putting his arms around him and exchanging good morning kisses with him.

In the passionate kiss and suck, Zhan Luyao's hands became restless, and he proposed in a tired voice.

"Maybe we can have a shot."

"I've done too much these two days, are you dying?"

"Are you saying you can't do it?"

This sentence hit the nail on the back of all men. Han Yue's expression changed, and he grabbed Zhan Luyao's hand and was about to overturn him on the bed. Moves, and sat on him, pressed him down, humming and sneering: "You are still young when you play sumo with me."

"This is judo, not sumo."

"Whatever it is, I'm the one who pressures you."

Zhan Luyao held down Han Yue, leaned down, and kissed him again, passionately, when the doorbell rang downstairs, Zhan Luyao stopped for a while, listened carefully, the doorbell rang again, he couldn't help but frowned.

Han Yue pushed him, beckoning him to open the door, but was interrupted when he was in high spirits, Zhan Luyao was reluctant, stroked Han Yue's cheek, and said, "It's probably Zhong Xiaogui again, don't pay attention to him."

"Maybe there's something urgent."

"He will leave a message if there is something urgent, and he hasn't come to disturb us."

Anyway, Zhong Kui already knew about their relationship, so Zhan Luyao didn't take it seriously, and stopped after hearing the doorbell rang a few times. He reconfirmed that his judgment was correct, so he chose to ignore it and continued to have physical contact with Han Yue comminicate.

Han Yue didn't insist anymore, and greeted Zhan Luyao's enthusiastic offensive, Zhan Luyao kissed him, and said with a smile: "Do you want me to do it for you with my mouth? Or feed it directly?"

"I'd rather feed you."

Even in the state of intimacy, Han Yue still looks cold, but fortunately Zhan Luyao is used to seeing it, and he doesn't mind at all, and said with a smile: "Then I will feed you first, and you will be energetic after I feed you." Cook and help me make delicious food."

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

Perhaps it was a habit developed since childhood, even at this time, the two of them did not forget to fight with each other, and they were fighting vigorously, when Zhan Luyao suddenly put his hand to his mouth and made a booing gesture, Han Yue followed his gaze and looked at Outside the door, footsteps were vaguely heard coming from outside, and they were getting closer.

Zhong Kui didn't have the key to their house. Zhan Luyao was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what was going on. He hurriedly got off Han Yue's body and said with his mouth——it's mom!

Han Yue was startled, and immediately understood that the house was bought for them by his parents, so it was not surprising that his mother had the keys to the house. He also urged with his mouth—then get out of bed quickly!

Zhan Luyao was already in a hurry, but unfortunately it was too late, there was a knock on the door outside, and before he could refuse, the door was already opened, and Feng Zheng, Zhan Shiying and his wife stood at the door.

At this moment, Zhan Luyao had just crawled to the bedside, and felt the astonished gaze cast from the door. Even he, who had been awarded Best Actor several times in a row, lost his due composure, and didn't know what to say to resolve the embarrassment at the moment.

Han Yue was still lying on the bed without moving, so he had nothing to say, so there was a brief silence in the room, and finally Zhan Luyao was the first to react, lying on the bedside and curled up under the quilt, smiling and following The two people standing at the door greeted each other.

"Mom, Dad, are you here?"

Feng Zheng also came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Oh...yes, I'm here with your dad for business, so I just stopped by to see you...you, and made soup, you...you haven't eaten yet, right? ?”

She had nowhere to look, she glanced at Han Yue, then at Zhan Luyao, then glanced away immediately, and jokingly said to Zhan Shiying: "Look, I just said don't worry about them, They're so good they share the same bed."

In the whole room, Zhan Shiying was probably the only one who was still out of the situation. Seeing his two sons curled up in the same bed, he said blankly, "It doesn't seem to be the case..."

"Okay, okay, let's go out first, Zhanlu, Xiaoyue, come down quickly, mom brought breakfast, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

After Feng Zheng finished speaking, he dragged Zhan Shiying out, and closed the door intimately. Zhan Luyao heard them go downstairs, then lifted the quilt, and hurriedly got out of bed to find clothes.

Han Yue also got up quickly, and locked the door while getting dressed, in case his parents came in suddenly and asked Zhan Luyao again.

"Will Mom run over without saying hello like this before?"

Zhan Luyao was putting on his jeans and said, "No, she usually calls ahead."

"Then it seems that Mom knows."

Zhan Luyao's legs didn't slip into his trousers smoothly, and he fell forward.

"No way?"

"Mom is very smart, not at the same level as Dad."

"Then I should be glad that I didn't inherit Dad's IQ."

After Zhan Luyao finished speaking, he put on his pants smoothly. Seeing Han Yue dressing in an orderly manner and calmly arranging his hair, he asked, "If my parents really know, what should I do?"

"I thought you had thought about that."

"I thought about it, but I didn't expect them to know so quickly..."

Speaking of this, Zhan Luyao looked at Han Yue, Han Yue's calmness infected him, and suddenly felt that it was no big deal, and he could say what he wanted to say at that time.

He approached Han Yue, stretched out his hands to hold his cheeks, squeezed back and forth on both sides, and said, "If parents don't agree, how about we die for love? Cutting the pulse or jumping into the sea, which one do you choose?"

Han Yue ignored his abusive behavior, thought about it seriously, and then said: "I choose cremation, take all the Gundam models I have collected together, and find an inaccessible place to put gasoline guns."

Zhan Luyao was shocked—he never forgot to bring those damn models with him. Could it be that in the eyes of his brother and lover, he is not as important as the models?

He tightened his grip and said with a sinister smile, "Very well, I will remember to fill up the gasoline and light the fire for you. I wish you and your collection grow old together and rise to bliss early!"

The author has something to say: the two English dialogues in the book are from "On Broadway

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