After Lao Gong was kidnapped by Aquaman, I drove him crazy

By the hospital lake, he turned around suddenly, looked up at Yan, his eyes were sharp and aggressive: "Do you think I'm a fool or blind?"

"Fool." The man lowered his head, looked at him, and said coldly.

In the dream, he looked at the man, and saw the man put away his cold face, smiled softly, stroked his hair,

"Idiot, they are all lying to you. Think about it carefully. Every time I make you angry, I am afraid that you will get angry. I will take the initiative to be beaten by you. I will not fight back at all. I will even bring someone named Bai over for you to bully me. When you don't move, I will help you bully, so that you can calm down, don't you see it?"

He stared at the man, became even more angry, and gritted his teeth: "You are a fool, no, you are a big liar!"

The light and shadow changed, the smiling man who looked at him with doting eyes disappeared, and the person surnamed Yan returned to the way he remembered that day.

The man looked at his trembling fingers, did not respond to his words, but put on a straight face, "Stop making trouble for no reason, I want to ask you..."

The man's eyes became very dangerous, and he took two steps towards him with his long legs.

Every step is full of oppression.

He stopped only when he was a palm away, lowered his eyes to look at him, and asked:

"You promised me when you got married, stay away from Lu Kaizhi's group."

As he said that, the man held out his hand with a cold face...

Opening his eyes suddenly, he was startled awake by the man in his dream...

The morning light is faint, shining into the room.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the man who was gently hugging him and sleeping soundly.

Whether he admits it or not, the balance in his heart has already tilted towards the side where the man is telling the truth.

Although, he doesn't know what happened, prompting the man to change.

However, he will not admit it!

Because, if he admits it, it proves that he is a fool. After he didn't see that the man was indeed causing trouble before, he deliberately came to make him vent his anger.

Because, admitting it proves that the previous anger and sadness were all caused by him making trouble for no reason.

hateful!Originally he was sleeping soundly, but this stinky man dared to ridicule him in his dream for being stupid and vexatious, and even dared to scare him!

Seeing the sleeping face of the man An Ran, the more he woke up from the fright, the more unhappy he looked, so...

With a sound of bumping, he kicked Yan out of the bed, finally letting out the anger in his heart.

What a joy!

Holding back a comfortable smile, he straightened his face, sat up, looked at the bewildered man sitting on the carpet looking at him with a confused face, and said angrily: "Yan, you are so audacious! How dare you take advantage of this?" I ran to my room to take advantage of my master while I was sleeping?"

The person surnamed Yan looked at him, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he was completely awake, then looked at him helplessly for a while, held his forehead with a wry smile, and murmured softly:

"It seems that this little lunatic will never give up until he drives me crazy. Alas. I have a headache. Can you still coax me?"

Hearing this, he said angrily, "Coax you..."

However, before he finished speaking, Xiao An in his mind said in a voice that was more angry than his:

[It's hard to coax!go away!The host is mine! 】

He froze for a moment.

Not right.

When did Xiao An, who was always cute and cute, become so domineering and manic?

Moreover, this tone sounds like he has an unshakable vendetta to kill his father?

He slowly said to Xiao An in his mind: 【Xiao An...】

After a while, Xiao An whispered: [Ah, the host is very big...]

[Are you,] He thought for a while, then slowly asked: [Is there something you are hiding from me? 】

【…】Xiao An's voice became even softer, 【No, no...】

[…] He doesn't speak.

[Wuuuuuuuu... the host is big, I'll sing you a nursery rhyme~]

Hmph, it seems that something he didn't know was indeed released, but both Xiao An and this man knew about it.

Well, one or two of them were hidden from him.

He looked at the man, and saw the man got up, moved to his side, and said with a smile: "Little fool, this is my room."

I was stunned, hum, since you want to play, I will play with you.

He looked around and saw that it was indeed this guy's room, with a confused look on his face.

"You're sleepwalking." The bastard surnamed Yan started talking nonsense.

He looked suspiciously at Yan, "Impossible, I sleep well and never sleepwalk."

The surnamed Yan stroked his hair pitifully, and said with a smile, "It's probably a sequela of a serious injury. After all, you have lost your memory, and the problems of sleepwalking are nothing."

As he said that, the guy hugged him into his arms, kissed the top of his hair, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it will get better..."

So, he was kicked out of bed again.

……

When he came back from his morning run, Yan had already prepared breakfast.

He sat down at the table and glanced over.

Seafood and vegetable porridge, meatball soup, hot milk, steamed buns, bean paste buns, egg rolls...

No braised pork, bad review.

"It's too greasy to eat braised pork in the morning," a mouth-watering aroma came from the kitchen, and the man came out with a plate of golden fragrant pot stickers, put it in front of him, and said with a smile: "I prepared this for you." , your favorite stuffed pork and green onions, try it."

He looked at the pot stickers, swallowed, and the surname Yan poured him sweet and sweet vinegar and sesame oil. He picked up one of the chopsticks, dipped it in the vinegar, put it in his mouth, and bit it.

There is a crisp click, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

So, one after another, he ate with great joy.

"Drink some vegetable porridge." The surname Yan moved the porridge bowl in front of him.

He glanced at it, took a sip, then looked at the man sitting beside him looking at him, glanced at the last potsticker left on the plate, and pushed the plate towards Yan, "There is one left." , do you eat?"

The man smiled, his figure was reflected in his gentle eyes, he leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "I just want to eat you."

"..." Death, lust, ruffian!

He glared fiercely at Yan, and swallowed the last potsticker.

Hmph, I won't leave any of them for you!

The one surnamed Yan smiled and rubbed his hair: "Hurry up and recall..."

He rolled his eyes and swept away the food on the table.

Then, I was full.

He was lying on the sofa, watching TV while digesting, and the surname Yan started to tidy up the dining table and the kitchen.

The news on TV was a bit boring, his gaze unconsciously shifted to the man.

The man, with his back to him, put the bowl in the sink.

Well, I really want to, go up and hug that thin waist from behind, and stick my cheeks on that solid back...

Bah, no prospects.

He looked at the news, but he didn't listen to a word the host said in the news.

Crash, clatter, Yan is doing the dishes.

He stole a glance.

The slender and strong fingers were brushing the plate, and against the background of the white porcelain and the water flow, they looked even more white and flawless.

Well, I really want to pat his back with those hands, touch his cheeks with fingers, and pluck his eyelashes...

Ah, what was he thinking?

He covered his hot cheek with his hand.

You are ten, ten, ten!

He kept meditating, reminding himself.

Taking a deep breath, his hot cheeks gradually returned to normal. He looked in the direction of the TV. Well, this host is quite handsome, but he is not as good-looking as Yan.

Thinking of this, his eyes once again cast a disobedient and futile glance at Yan.

The one surnamed Yan was putting the cleaned bowls into the high cupboard, facing him sideways.

so high.

This guy is always looking down on him and bullying him because he is ten centimeters taller than him, hmph.

Great figure.

And those long legs...

Ah, what was he thinking!

He patted his head annoyed, and moved his gaze to the man's face.

The side face is invincible...

Why does this guy have such a monstrous face?Almost 360 degrees without dead ends.

The soft morning light shone on that jade-like face, making the skin even whiter, and the hair, eyebrows and eyes darker and blacker.

Hmph, gentleness and everything are deceiving. This guy's personality is really far from this face.

This guy is exactly like the most poisonous poison in nature, using his beautiful appearance to attract stupid prey.

The one surnamed Yan put away the bowl, turned his back to him, and went to clean the sink.

Well, even the back of the head looks so good.

He loved touching the back of this guy's head, especially when...

The corner of his mouth was cold, he was taken aback, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth...

Ahhhhh!What the hell is he thinking? Enough is enough!

Annoyed, he took the pillow and put it on his face, forbidding himself to look at that guy again.

You are ten, ten, ten! ! !

You are bored to death now, you feel that you have seen through the whole world, astronomy and geography, up and down 5 years, you know everything, nothing can stop you, everything is too easy, easy and boring.

Now you just want to fight, find excitement, and go crazy everywhere! ! !

You are now a rebellious teenager in the second year of middle school. You are the smartest and most powerful in the world. You are invincible.

Love, love, etc., you have learned about it in books, but you don’t understand it, and you are not interested in it. In your eyes, those things are also boring things.

That guy is deliberately using his beauty to seduce you and let you reveal his secrets.

Can't do what he wants!

Don't be foolish enough to fall into the trap and become the prey of that beautiful poison!

That's right, you are ten years old now, you are bored with everything you watch, and you are always looking for something to do to exercise your muscles.

That's right.

Doing a good job of psychological construction, he was confidently ready to find fault, so he took the pillow from his face and threw it aside.

Then, it was discovered that the person surnamed Yan happened to be sitting on the sofa...

An all-too-familiar aura rushed towards his face, and the psychological defense line he had just built collapsed in an instant, and his face was so hot that he could roast meat in an instant.

The person surnamed Yan glanced at him, smiled and stretched out his hand, gently rubbing his stomach, "Is it holding up? Are you still uncomfortable?"

The heat of the palm was very hot, and the uncomfortable stomach felt better immediately, he couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably, "Yeah."

He looked at the person surnamed Yan, thought for a while, and said, "Cook less next time, I won't be able to eat it..."

The one surnamed Yan chuckled, rubbed his stomach while looking at him, and said meaningfully: "Your gaze almost burns through your back." The other hand scratched his nose, " Little pervert."

His face froze, and he glared at Yan, turning into anger from embarrassment.

The one surnamed Yan smiled lightly, and he rolled his eyes.

You can't overact, you can't show your secrets, you don't dare to be interested in this kind of thing, it's boring to death.

So, he put away his embarrassment, pretended to be bored and rolled his eyes with disdain.

That hand touched his face, itching, he rubbed it habitually.

"..." Realizing something was wrong, he glared at Yan, "Why are you tickling me? Boring."

The surname Yan looked at him, chuckled, bent down suddenly, put his hands on both sides of him, and looked at him with a smile in his beautiful Danfeng eyes, his eyes were focused, and it was full of him.

The tall nose bridge is close to his, and the breath smells.

Looking at the man's face close at hand, his cheeks burned again involuntarily.

Bang bang, heart beating wildly.

Gudong, he heard himself swallow.