A glass of wine

At noon, I went to Lan Haoyu's house for lunch again.

The maid in Lan Haoyu's house is really capable, and Yichen completely admires her cooking skills. Before, she refused to go because she was worried that Lan Haoyu would mess with him. He also couldn't resist the charm of Lan Haoyu's family.

Yichen finished class at noon and went to the intersection with Lan Haoyu, who was already waiting for him in his car.

Yichen sat in the car happily, then remembered the food box, and said, "Go to my dormitory first, I'll bring you the food box back, don't you still use that to bring me breakfast tomorrow?"

When he received the call in the morning, he was still very resistant to Lan Haoyu bringing him breakfast. After eating it once, he became like this, as if he was afraid that Lan Haoyu would not bring him breakfast tomorrow.

Looking at his excited look, Lan Haoyu shook his head helplessly in his heart. Lechen was also a foodie before, so don't worry if this person doesn't follow him, as long as there are delicious food to tempt him.

Lan Haoyu responded, and drove back to Yichen's dormitory first.

It was probably Mu Shao's propaganda effect. When he went back to carry the food box downstairs, he was dragged by the other two in the dormitory and asked his brother to send more tomorrow morning, and they wanted to eat too.

Yichen sighed and agreed, thinking in his heart that he must blackmail Mu Shao for something when he goes back at night, for example, asking him to give him his set of "Yinying" books, otherwise it would be hard to explain the hatred in his heart.

The lunch at noon was still very rich, and Yichen ate it with gusto, but when he stretched out his chopsticks towards the eel again, Lan Haoyu grabbed his hand and said, "Don't overeat, just have a bowl of soup. Don't eat it."

"Ah?" Yichen exclaimed, "Why?"

Lan Haoyu looked at him very tenderly, but what he said made him pissed off.

"It's enough to be seven percent full. You have a bad stomach, and I have to supervise you."

Yichen was going crazy, "My stomach is very good, I still want to eat."

Lan Haoyu's hand gently pulled Yichen's wrist, as if he was not holding a human wrist, but a priceless treasure in the world, caring for it meticulously.

Then he went up with two fingers, touched it, and was silent for a while. Yichen didn't know what he was going to do again, and was about to ask in doubt, when Lan Haoyu frowned and said, "Youguan is thin and weak, and the chi pulse is deep. Slippery, isn’t it because you have a weak stomach, and you still say you have a good stomach. I won’t take you everywhere to eat and drink, and you can go home with me to nourish your stomach.”

Yichen's mother is a western doctor, and she belongs to the kind of western medicine that worships foreigners. Maybe it's because she suffered too much from Chinese medicine when she was a child, so she firmly believes that Chinese medicine is unscientific. Yichen was influenced by her mother since childhood, and she also has no scientific conditioning The traditional Chinese medicine according to him is not very convincing, so when Lan Haoyu took his pulse at this time, he was very unconvinced and said, "I don't believe you. If you judge that I have a stomach problem in less than a minute, it is rash, unscientific, and not enough." Take credit."

Lan Haoyu was provoked by him so that a sneer appeared on his face, his dark eyes stared at Yichen's back, and he was about to say something nice, but Lan Haoyu had already compromised first, and said, "I'll let you eat a few more chopsticks , you have no class tomorrow afternoon, you and I will go to the hospital for a physical examination."

"Huh?" Yichen scowled, frowning, "Do you still have human rights! Do you think you are a feudal monarch? I have to listen to your arrangements for everything!"

Lan Haoyu scooped up a bowl of soup for Yichen slowly, put the soup bowl in front of him, looked at him with half a smile, and said, "Whether I am a feudal monarch or not, you have to listen to me now. "

"Why!" Yichen felt that his lungs would explode with anger, so he didn't want to go to the hospital for a physical examination. He knew how painful it was to have a stomach examination, and he felt that he didn't want to go even if he died.

"No reason." Lan Haoyu said, leaning over and kissing the corner of Yichen's mouth, Yichen was puzzled by the kiss, and then he said in a deep and soft voice, "Hey, I'm worried about your body. You can't Let me relax."

Such soft words did not make Yichen's goosebumps drop, but made him quiet, and was moved by the tenderness in Lan Haoyu's words.

Thinking that maybe I left home, my parents might no longer be able to maintain the original relationship and divorce, he has grown up, he can no longer hold his father's sleeve to make him not abandon himself and his mother, maybe, the one who loves him, The home that gave him warmth will be scattered, and he will be alone from now on. Maybe in a few years, he won't even have a home to return to when he is sad.

Yichen felt an unspeakable sadness and desolation in his heart, so that Lan Haoyu's gentle voice immediately made him sink and surrender.

Even though the food was very delicious, he couldn't take another bite because he was sore. He put down his chopsticks and drank slowly from the soup bowl to cover his disappointed face full of pain.

Lan Haoyu might have found out that Yichen had something on his mind, but he didn't just ask him directly.

Lan Haoyu turned on the game console in the living room for Yichen, Yichen played the game for half an hour, and Lan Haoyu who came out of the study came to ask him to take a nap.

Yichen was quite vigilant, his first reaction was that he didn't want to sleep at Lan Haoyu's house, it was too unsafe.So he replied, "Forget it, I don't need to take a nap. Anyway, the afternoon class is not important. Go to sleep after class, and I will play games again."

Lan Haoyu looked at him helplessly, turned off the game machine directly, and said, "Don't worry, you can sleep in the bedroom and lock the door behind you. I will deal with things in the study and won't disturb you."

Lan Haoyu said it so clearly, seeing Yichen's thoughts clearly, Yichen felt embarrassed, he felt that Lan Haoyu was not actually the kind of villain who took advantage of others, if If he really wants to do something to himself, he probably doesn't need to spend so much thought, so Yichen finally compromised.

This kind of compromise is because Lan Haoyu is really good to him, caring and loving him more than his parents treat him, so he has to put away his vigilance of a small heart, and thinks that Lan Haoyu should save some face, It's too embarrassing to just refuse.

Lan Haoyu's bedroom is grand and elegant, with black and white tones. The room is divided into two parts, separated by a staircase and separated by automatically controlled curtains. The main color of this curtain is orange, with luxurious peonies embroidered on it. Although the color is abrupt, But it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, I feel that this layer of orange makes the room look warm and soft.

The bed is big and short, a bit like an ancient one, and the mattress is not as soft as expected, but rather hard.

Thus, Yichen, who jumped on the big bed when he saw it, was taught a lesson. His arms and knees were hurt by the big hard bed.

He sat up frowning, and complained to Lan Haoyu, "Why is the bed so hard, it's almost the same as the bed in my bedroom."

Lan Haoyu looked at him amusedly, and said, "A harder bed is good for your health. If you like it, you can put a water bed next to it. If you get tired of sleeping on a hard bed, you can sleep on a water bed for a change."

Yichen lay on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover himself, and said, "I won't live with you, don't think about water beds."

Lan Haoyu stood and looked at Yichen who was wrapped in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis for a while, then turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

After Lan Haoyu left, Yichen stuck his head out of the quilt, rolled on the bed for a while, and then fell asleep in a daze. Everything was chaotic in his sleep, but Yichen was stuck in it and couldn't wake up. good.

Yichen was awakened by a kiss, someone was licking his lips, and then stuck his tongue into his mouth, Yichen was already hot from sleep, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his desire had just awakened not long ago, it was right for him At this yearning and shrinking age, the stomach feels hot in a daze, the head is dizzy, and I want to make out with people and vent when I am half asleep and half awake...

The quilt was thrown aside, one hand reached into his clothes and stroked his chest and abdomen, making him gasp and moan comfortably, and then his ears were licked, Yichen twisted his body constantly to vent, He stretched his hand down to touch it, but someone grabbed his wrist.

He just woke up now, and opened his eyes to see Lan Haoyu leaning over him.

Yichen stared at Lan Haoyu, Lan Haoyu's deep black eyes were covered with a layer of light, it was the color and light of doting, Yichen was fascinated by those eyes and was addicted to them.

When Lan Haoyu leaned down to kiss him again, he realized his situation. He wanted to push this person away, but the hand on his shoulder couldn't use his strength.

Yichen was hugged by Lan Haoyu, and the shorts underneath were also pulled down. The two kissed and touched on the bed. Yichen couldn't stand the provocation of Lan Haoyu's familiar and passionate movements, but after a while, his waist softened The body was damaged, and the mind became dizzy with the orgasm.

When Yichen was carried into the bathtub by Lan Haoyu, Yichen finally came to his senses, his face flushed, he hurriedly pushed Lan Haoyu away, swam away from Lan Haoyu, and swam to the bathtub like a mermaid Went to the other side.

This bath is very big, and it is enough to make a small swimming pool. The bubbling hot water flows out of a beautiful faucet. Study that exquisite faucet that might really be real gold.

Lan Haoyu soaked in the bath by himself, and didn't seem to pay attention to Yichen.

Yichen played with the faucet for a while, and then looked for the dark opening where the water flowed out. After searching for a long time, he found a small opening at the bottom on the other side. He swam over and even held his breath to dive to check that place.

Both of them were naked in the water. Yichen didn't feel the slightest bit of eroticism besides embarrassment. Even if Lan Haoyu hugged him, kissed and touched him just now, he didn't feel erotic. It seems that such a thing should be natural Yes, there was nothing obscene about his intimacy with this man.

From time to time, Lan Haoyu pays attention to the restless and thin-skinned Yichen, thinking that he really hasn't grown up yet, and he still looks like a naughty boy.

When he met Le Chen, Le Chen had already passed the weak crown. Although he was still like a child, he was much more mature than Yi Chen.

Lan Haoyu didn't know whether he was happy because of it or lost because of it.