Holding the wrong fake young master to favor without knowing it

Yan Qingyuan's eyes were blocked, although he still felt that it was scary to be in a high place, but because Yan Tan was by his side, he was very at ease.

Or maybe it was too reassuring, even Yan Qingyuan had never felt this way before.

Is he so dependent on Brother Yan?

Yan Qingyuan only felt that this hand was extraordinarily warm, but she always felt that it was different from usual, as if Brother Yan's hand was thicker.

And it's not that delicate.

Yan Qingyuan felt a little strange, reached out and touched that hand, stroked it casually a few times and found that there was a very faint scar on it, yes, it was Brother Yan's hand, and Brother Yan's hand always had scars, and it was crooked , I don't know how it hurt.

"Why is Brother Yan here?"

"Come out and walk around."

"But you came out so early?"

"Morning exercise."

"Really?" Yan Qingyuan thought that Yan Tan's good figure might be due to his frequent morning exercises, and then smiled, "Brother Yan is really a persistent person."

"How can we Yuanyuan insist on it?"

During their conversation, Yan Qingyuan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

I always feel that Brother Yan's voice is not above his head, but on the other side. Is it his illusion?

"Okay, Brother Yan?" Yan Qingyuan felt that he was being taken off the elevator, but he never let go of his hand covering his eyes, and he didn't let go after he asked the question. He asked again in doubt, "Brother Yan? What's wrong? Can you let go?"

When Yan Qingyuan felt strange, he let go of that hand. Yan Qingyuan always felt that the hand seemed to be nostalgic and unwilling to leave.

Because his eyes were covered for a long time, Yan Qingyuan lost his focus for a short time when he regained his vision, but soon recovered and saw Yan Tan standing in front of him.

"Brother Yan, I've wasted a lot of time here. I have other couriers to deliver to me. Let's go first. Hurry up and play with your favorite things. When you come home at night, send me a message about what you want to eat!"

Yan Qingyuan finished all the words in one breath without waiting for Yan Tan's answer, then turned around and ran away. While running, he unconsciously looked around but because of his mood, he didn't notice anything unusual.

but……

Yan Qingyuan came in front of her little three rounds, and for some reason, her face gradually became hot.

Just now... just when Brother Yan covered his eyes, his heart beat faster.

She was very shy, but also felt as happy as meeting Yan Hanhai once.

At that moment, emotions that he hadn't experienced for a long time surged, and he even seemed to smell the smell that belonged only to Yan Hanhai. Has it been too long since he saw Yan Hanhai's hallucinations? How could this be?

Could it be that he missed Yan Hanhai so much that he mistook Brother Yan for Gu Hanhai?If so, it would be too embarrassing, he must never do this!

Yan Qingyuan only felt fever on his face, and wanted to cool down with a glass of water, but the water in the glass was also warm due to the hot and dry weather, so it didn't work at all.

Yan Qingyuan patted his cheek in annoyance, he must be in a daze today!

Yan Tan felt strange seeing Yan Qingyuan running away in a hurry, frowned and looked at the man half-dodging in the distance at this time: "Won't Yuanyuan find out?"

Yan Hanhai looked at his palm, didn't answer, but was in a daze.

It was the familiar sense of touch, which remained in the palm of his hand, and he even felt that his heartbeat might have been spied on by Yan Qingyuan.

In this way, he touched the boy he wanted to touch, and the boy still stayed in his arms obediently as before, as if he would not refuse even if he kissed him.

The scars on Yan Hanhai's hands have faded a lot, and he often uses various methods to lighten the scars, because Yan Qingyuan doesn't like it.

What Yan Qingyuan doesn't like, he will try to get rid of it, and there is no need to keep these scars.

He no longer wears gloves, no longer needs to hide, he will gradually become perfect.

"Why didn't you just tell him directly?" Yan Tan also didn't understand what Yan Hanhai was thinking, it was obviously an opportunity to meet directly, why Yan Hanhai gave up.

However, Yan Hanhai didn't explain to anyone, and he didn't need to explain anything to Yan Tan.

When Yan Qingyuan handed over the work these days, he felt vaguely strange. He always felt that someone was staring at him, and the scorching gaze almost burned him through. That feeling was hairy, and he couldn't tell why.

Ever since Yan Qingyuan received the electric shock baton from Yan Tan, he thought it was useless, but after this feeling became more and more exaggerated, he actually took it with him, and felt very safe after wearing it.

"Can this thing be brought on the train?" Yan Qingyuan was a little hesitant. Today is the city where they are going to the school, because Yan Qingyuan felt a little reluctant to leave it at home after spending a few days with the electric shock baton.

"Okay." Yan Tan trusts his stuff very much, "It seems that you like it very much."

"I feel very safe, I don't know why." Yan Qingyuan played with the electric shock rod in his hand, "And this thing is very textured and easy to touch. I always feel that it will make people have a unique hobby."

"I'll get you something else next time." Yan Tan promised.

"No need, rare things are more expensive." Yan Qingyuan put the electric shock rod in his backpack, "This thing can also be used as a flashlight when needed, it is still very useful."

Yan Tan just laughed, he was really uncertain about Yan Qingyuan's hobby.

Yan Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, always felt that he had expressed his feelings, and things might become troublesome according to Yan Tan's professional ability.

Yan Qingyuan looked around her little home, and slightly raised the corners of her lips. This house has a different meaning to Yan Qingyuan. This is his first house after independence, and it is also the house where Yan Tan and him are together.

Having a house and people who can wait to return, this is a very important home for Yan Qingyuan.

"Why did you pack these things?" Yan Tan noticed that the house was too clean, and all the small things Yan Qingyuan bought were put in a box, "Anyway, I will come back when the time comes."

Yan Qingyuan looked at these small things, and suddenly said: "In fact, all these things can be taken away, but I gave the landlord some money to store them all in the basement."

"What?" Yan Tan didn't respond.

"Brother Yan will follow me. To be honest, I am really happy. This proves that Brother Yan must regard me as a family member." Yan Qingyuan put his hand on the box, and he looked down at the huge box and said slowly, " I'm gone, and Brother Yan won't come back, so this house no longer has the meaning of home, and putting it here will only waste the rent, and now a little money is very important, so we must save it."

"It's just a drizzle." That small amount of money is not even a fraction of his assets.

"Don't underestimate one yuan or two yuan, it's really important to those who really need it." Yan Qingyuan never felt short of money since she was a child, even when she was with Yan Hanhai.

But when he came out with Yan Tan, he even wanted to save a little money for food, such embarrassment and enduring hunger left a deep impression on him.

Yan Qingyuan's expression was very complicated: "Brother Yan, although we don't need to deliberately save money, we also don't need to spend money that we don't need to spend. Now it's only for the overdraft of our own mood, which may create difficulties in the future."

Yan Tan looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly remembered that when he brought him out, the young man claimed to be his employer, said he would pay him, and let him do his own thing.

But now put him in the category of family members?

Is it an illusion?

"It's up to you." Yan Tan is not very able to trust others, or in their world, completely trusting each other is equivalent to handing the other party the most powerful knife for him.

But Yan Qingyuan has the ability to make him let go of his guard.

Is this an innate ability?Yan Tan went to the balcony, lit a cigarette unconsciously, looked down at the window, and twitched his eyebrows.

The car over there belongs to Yan Hanhai, right?Is Yan Zeqing in there too?Are these two brothers stalking and addicted?In the past few days, they just followed each other without doing anything, and they didn't recognize each other even though they were close at hand. Why?

Soon after one cigarette was burned, Yan Tan subconsciously wanted to light the second one, and stretched out a hand to take the cigarette away: "One is enough, don't smoke too much."

Yan Tan looked at the empty hands with blind eyes: "Hey, that's my only pleasure, you can't deprive him of it."

"Fun can't be exchanged with good health. I don't want you to smoke any cigarettes." Yan Qingyuan can always smell the faint fragrance of tobacco on Yan Tan's body. Although Yan Tan rarely spends money, he The requirements for cigarettes are very high, and they often spend a lot of money to buy expensive cigarettes, and the addiction is still heavy.

The taste of cigarettes is actually very different from that of inferior cigarettes. It is very fragrant and not unpleasant.

"I rarely smoke when I'm doing tasks." Yan Tan was suddenly aggrieved, why should he deprive him of the fun.

"Your task..." is probably life-consuming, Yan Qingyuan didn't say much, "Anyway, you agreed, if I can open a restaurant to make money, you have to work for me at a discount."

"What does that have to do with my smoking?" Yan Tan didn't know why, as soon as Yan Qingyuan said it, he really didn't dare to smoke, and now he only hoped that Yan Qingyuan would let him go and give him a chance to continue smoking.

"Staff in the restaurant are not allowed to smoke." Yan Qingyuan put away the cigarette box, said with his hands on his hips, "Go take a shower, aren't you hot? It's been so long since you packed it."

Yan Tan scratched his hair, but had no choice but to follow suit.

Yan Hanhai who was sitting in the car raised his eyes slightly, looking at Yan Qingyuan's window, he saw it when Yan Tan came out, how could he let Yan Qingyuan go when he came out.

Yan Qingyuan's expression of trust towards Yan Tan even carried a vitality that he didn't have when he was with him.

Yan Hanhai lowered his eyes slightly, his mind wandered away, and his fingers quietly stroked the box containing the notebook.

When he was with him, Yan Qingyuan had never shown such a relaxed expression before, he was always concerned about himself, but it was different when he was with Yan Tan, he seemed to be more able to say what he wanted to say, do what you want to do.

Yan Zeqing half leaned against the car window, greedily watching Yan Qingyuan's every move, but was timid.

Why he was timid, even Yan Zeqing himself did not know.

He seemed to be afraid that if he came into Yan Qingyuan's field of vision again, he would disappear from his control in an instant just like last time, looking for an unbearable year again.

Yan Qingyuan brought big bags and small bags with Yan Tan, and Yan Tan had never been so embarrassed before.

The car they drove before was seriously worn out due to the long journey, and Yan Tan was not at home for a long time and had been resold at a low price. The appearance of the two of them now looks more like fleeing than before.

Yan Tan has never felt this way before. For the first time, he realizes that he is actually so suitable for migrant workers.

Summer is really too hot, he only wears a vest, revealing his hardcover muscles, big and small bags become extra light no matter how heavy they are in his hands, Yan Qingyuan is holding a suitcase in each hand, and there are still things on the suitcase, look Although his skin is tanned, his slightly cute appearance is still intact.

This combination is indeed very eye-catching.

Because they don't have a train station here, they have to take the shuttle bus. Yan Tan can endure all kinds of hardships, and doesn't mind any troubles, but...

Yan Tan Niutou looked at the boy beside him. The boy seemed to be very hot, and sweat could be seen clearly on both sides of his cheeks.

Yan Qingyuan helped Yan Tan put the things down, and said to Yan Tan: "Brother Yan, I'm going to the bathroom, you can help me look at the things, this is the ticket."

Yan Tan was sitting in the lobby of the waiting room, suddenly there was a commotion nearby, he turned his head and saw two brothers Yan Hanhai and Yan Zeqing standing at the security checkpoint.

I have to say that they are outstanding and eye-catching. If Yan Qingyuan hadn't gone to the bathroom, I'm afraid they would have noticed it soon.

Did you see the opportunity to come in?

Are you not tired?

Yan Tan really didn't know what these two people were thinking.

After passing through the security check, the two of them put on their sun hats again and lowered their heads slightly, sitting casually on the side, looking different in temperament but not too obtrusive.

Yan Tan sighed, he really didn't understand the brain circuits of these two people, wouldn't he feel like a psychopath if he followed them like this?

When he was sitting in the car, Yan Qingyuan took out a homemade pillow from his schoolbag and gave it to Yan Tan: "It will take a long time to sit, it will be uncomfortable."

Yan Tan looked at the fabric in his hand, and remembered that it seemed to be the clothes that Yan Qingyuan had scratched when he first started working.

……

"These things are very cheap, and there is no need to make them by hand." Yan Tan thinks that Yan Qingyuan may have misunderstood the assets of their family.

"It's not because it's cheap or not, but if you buy it, it may not be suitable." Yan Qingyuan smiled and suddenly leaned on Yan Tan's shoulder, rubbing it comfortably, "Although Brother Yan doesn't seem to care much about where he lives. but in fact Brother Yan has his own preferences."

"What?" Yan Tan was a little surprised.

"There are many pillows at home, two on the strict bed, and two on the sofa in the living room." Yan Qingyuan said.

"Yes." He knew.

"Although they appear to be the same set, they are actually of different heights. Brother Yan, you may not have noticed it yourself. Where is the pillow of this height, you will spend the longest time lying there."

"..." Yan Tan's eyes widened, and his heart shook violently. He...was Yan Qingyuan figured out his habits?

"Furthermore, Brother Yan actually has his own favorite bowl. Every time Brother Yan serves rice, he will deliberately use that bowl, and this time I also brought it with me when I came out this time. After all, it is not easy to have a favorite thing. "

Yan Qingyuan didn't notice Yan Tan's shock at this moment.

"Brother Yan's feelings are actually very restrained, or I have noticed that Brother Yan has been quietly suppressing his feelings for liking." Yan Qingyuan leaned on Yan Tan's shoulder and looked up, "It's actually okay, Yan Brother and I are not at work when we are together."

The bus was running, making noise, covering Yan Tan's constricted breathing due to shock.

He knew that he liked Yan Qingyuan, but he didn't expect that he liked him so much.

Those little actions that he never wanted to be known were all read by Yan Qingyuan. He couldn't hide himself in front of this young man, and became that invincible mercenary, and this young man always took him to heart.

"Are you so observant of everyone?" Yan Tan couldn't help asking.

"I didn't observe anyone in detail, it's just that Brother Yan and I lived together, and I would observe it unconsciously."

"Then did you observe Yan's family in the same way at the beginning?" Yan Tan asked this question abruptly, at this time his eyes casually looked at the two men sitting behind him in different positions.

"Why... suddenly mentioned the Yan family?" Yan Qingyuan seemed a little surprised, obviously this topic rarely came up between them.

"Yuanyuan, you are a considerate person who is considerate of the emotions of the people around you. Then why did you leave the Yan family in the first place? After all, you will know that the Yan family will not reject you." Yan Tan sighed He took a deep breath and decided to do something good.

"As long as I leave, all of them will think that I have escaped, and Yan Hanhai will be able to go back as a matter of course, and he will still be a victim." Yan Qingyuan does not shy away from this topic, "It is also good for Yan Hanhai's connections, and for...uncles and aunts good reputation."

"Don't you trust them?" Yan Tan asked directly, and Yan Qingyuan's body froze suddenly.

"Because..." Yan Qingyuan hadn't thought about this question for a long time. Everything recorded in the book was vivid in his memory. He didn't want to see even a little possibility. "I don't want to bet."

Isn't this an admission of distrust?

Yan Tan still doesn't understand what Yan Qingyuan is worried about.

Yan Qingyuan quietly fell asleep on Yan Tan's shoulder, he hadn't slept like this during the day for a long time.

Yan Tan didn't feel sleepy at all, he just moved his shoulders so that Yan Qingyuan could sleep more comfortably, and he looked behind him.

No one would have imagined that the two important rising stars of the Yan family would be squeezed into the same bus. Yan Hanhai also suffered a lot when he was a child, and he also didn't expect that Yan Zeqing could bear it.

Yan Hanhai was wearing a hat, revealing a beautiful jawline, and the woman sitting next to him kept looking at him nervously, as if she had sensed the overly good looks of the person around him.

And she also noticed that the man's eyes seemed to be fixed in one direction.