Holding the wrong fake young master to favor without knowing it

Obviously there was no communication from the beginning to the end, but it was because of the lack of communication that Yan Qingyuan had to pay all his attention to Yan Hanhai. They haven't seen each other for so long. Is Yan Hanhai okay now?

When Yan Hanhai took off his clothes in front of him, he saw that Yan Hanhai had gradually shed his immature body and was moving towards a mature body, with smooth lines and not thin but just right muscle lines, With slender legs and skin that is evenly colored and beautiful, under Yan Qingyuan's filter, any part of Yan Hanhai can be sent as a model.

Hearing the sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom, Yan Qingyuan's consciousness began to drift. He clearly told him not to look at it, but he still raised his head and looked at the person who was taking a bath at this time. Yan Hanhai's perfect figure can be seen through the frosted glass, and it is even more fascinating because it is blurred.

Yan Qingyuan's face gradually turned red, and then he patted his cheek with both hands.

But you must stay awake, he is not a pervert.

However, when I think about whether Yan Hanhai has really spent these days among all kinds of people, is it possible that other people have actually seen Yan Hanhai's so attractive appearance.

Before he left, they were prospective couples who didn't pierce the window paper, but now what kind of relationship can be used to simply define their relationship?

But... Yan Qingyuan's eyes gradually became confused, and suddenly he got into the bed and covered his head, he was so ashamed of his delusion just now that he wanted to go underground.

Yan Qingyuan missed Yan Hanhai very much, and even thought about various things, even when he was alone in the dead of night, he tried to imagine the feeling of those hands touching him.

The feeling of liking cannot be suppressed, Yan Qingyuan even fantasized that maybe Yan Hanhai still likes him, they will be very excited when they meet, they will approach and hug each other, maybe Yan Hanhai will ignore everything about him, and they will have a happy ending.

But every time Yan Qingyuan had delusions, she knew clearly that she was just deceiving herself, but now Yan Qingyuan still couldn't understand.

Yan Hanhai came out of the bathroom, covered in moisture, looked at Yan Qingyuan who buried his head in the bedding, and casually wiped his slightly damp hair.

Yan Qingyuan curled up into a ball, trying to fall asleep in the quilt, but suddenly noticed a problem while thinking about it.

He has long been used to Yan Hanhai sharing the same bed, but now their identities still allow him to share the same bed?

Yan Qingyuan's heart was full of complexities, and he pricked up his ears to listen to the sound outside the bedding.

He heard Yan Hanhai seemed to be drying his hair, and there was the sound of a hair dryer.

He heard that Yan Hanhai went to the living room of the suite, and seemed to be boiling water.

He heard Yan Hanhai turn off the TV that was turned on while taking a shower.

He heard Yan Hanhai's footsteps gradually approaching him...

Although it is the presidential suite, the presidential suite here has only one room and one living room, and they will definitely sleep together, but Yan Qingyuan is inexplicably nervous.

But instead of going to bed, he seemed to rummage through his belongings and took out something, then went to the living room.

Listening to the completely quiet outside, Yan Qingyuan finally couldn't help but emerged from the bed and stared at the deserted room with longing eyes, and reached out to hook the pajamas that she hadn't had time to wear yet.

Sniffing the smell in the air, the faint aroma of coffee, Yan Qingyuan poked his head out of the bedroom.

There is a wine cabinet on the other side of the presidential suit, which is connected to a small bar. At this moment, the light on the bar is on. Yan Hanhai is looking at something with his notebook open. There is a white coffee cup in his hand. He is looking at the contents of the notebook. His eyes are very focused, as if he is thinking seriously.

Under the bright lights, Yan Hanhai looked as if he was glowing.

He was handsome, just as handsome as I remembered, even more handsome than I remembered.

Such a person can attract many people just by his appearance, there is nothing wrong with him liking Yan Hanhai.

Yan Qingyuan looked at the time, it was already late at night, but Yan Hanhai didn't intend to go to sleep at all, with Yan Hanhai's sensitivity it was impossible not to notice that he was watching.

Yan Qingyuan stepped forward slowly, like a small animal testing human movements. When Yan Qingyuan stood in front of Yan Hanhai, Yan Hanhai didn't intend to raise his eyes to look at him.

Being obviously ignored, Yan Qingyuan couldn't describe his inner feelings in words at this time, he seemed to be rejected, but he didn't seem to.

Yan Qingyuan didn't know what Yan Hanhai was thinking, so he just sat on the sofa beside him and curled up his legs.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but it was too late after all. I woke up in the morning to catch the bus in a hurry, and then I had a fight with someone when I caught the train at night. I met Yan Zeqing and found Yan Hanhai. Today, too much happened. There were too many things, Yan Qingyuan was very tired after all, curled up on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously.

Although the summer weather is hot and dry, the air-conditioned room can still feel a bit of coolness. Yan Qingyuan curled up all over, as if she was using her own body temperature to resist the slightly cool breath.

Although the coffee had been brewed, Yan Hanhai didn't drink a lot. He had work to deal with. Even if he wanted to do his own work, he had to finish the Yan family's work.

When Yan Hanhai turned off the computer, he looked at the boy who was curled up at this time. Compared with his memory, the boy had lost a little immaturity, and it was probably because he left him and the Yan family, he was deeply rooted in self-reliance, and more active than before.

Yan Hanhai bent down and gently hugged Yan Qingyuan. The boy's weight made him frown slightly, but he was still light after all.

Putting the boy on the quilt, Yan Qingyuan instinctively stretched out his curled up body after touching the soft quilt. The sleeping position is still the bold and unrestrained that Yan Hanhai is familiar with. The boy is always unscrupulous when he is not consciously restrained. of.

Even sleeping is like this.

Yan Hanhai rubbed his brows, lay on his side beside Yan Qingyuan, and looked at the sleeping boy's side face, he was relieved for a while.

Gradually closing his eyes, Yan Hanhai held the hand of the boy beside him in his sleep, just like they used to sleep together.

Only slight breathing can be heard in the quiet space, and the world is at peace at this moment.

When Yan Qingyuan opened his eyes, he looked at the snow-white walls and the clean room everywhere, feeling momentarily confused.

The memory gradually came back, and Yan Qingyuan quickly sobered up.

How could he sleep so soundly? How could he sleep like a dead pig as a matter of course when he was beside Yan Hanhai whom he was thinking of?And today's sleep quality is better than before, no dream all night!

What about Yan Hanhai?Yan Qingyuan subconsciously wanted to look for Yan Hanhai, but noticed something strange in his hand, he was being held by someone, he was startled, and immediately turned his head, but the face of the person who caught him almost took his breath away.

The morning sun shines in through the window, and Yan Hanhai is half-sinked in the soft pillow on a pure white mattress without variegation. Yan Qingyuan looks at the people under this light, and inexplicably emerges in his mind. The word 'angel' was dropped.

It turns out that Yan Qingyuan didn't graduate from high school, so he really doesn't have so many adjectives to describe the beautiful scenery he sees now.

But it looked like this early in the morning, even though he knew it was real, Yan Qingyuan still had an inexplicable sense of illusion in his heart.

He seemed to be still in a deep sleep, breathing evenly, and his face was relaxed, without the slightly indifferent expression Yan Qingyuan saw yesterday, Yan Qingyuan's heartbeat gradually began to speed up.

The fingers moved unconsciously, and there was fine sweat in the palms of the two intertwined hands. Yan Qingyuan felt that he was bewitched by Yan Hanhai's appearance, and wanted to do what he had always wanted to do in his dreams.

He was by his side, quiet and harmless.

Yan Qingyuan's heart was full of crazily swiping the screen like these two words, and she couldn't help but leaned up carefully, and gently pressed her lips to the corner of Yan Hanhai's mouth.

The smell on Yan Hanhai's body is Yan Qingyuan's favorite smell, and it hasn't changed even after a whole year.

Like him, really like him.

I like to feel at ease with him by my side.

Yan Qingyuan carefully enjoyed the rare tranquility, looking at Yan Hanhai, he couldn't get enough of it.

Sure enough, a good-looking face is pleasing to the eye. It would be great if... it wasn't so cold. In his memory, although Yan Hanhai didn't know how to laugh, he often curled his lips, but not once yesterday.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyuan couldn't help but feel lost again, did Yan Hanhai stop laughing?Is it because of him or something else.

Yan Qingyuan stepped forward to kiss Yan Hanhai's forehead again, making a secret wish like blowing out candles: I hope Yan Hanhai can smile more, the kind from the heart.

Yan Qingyuan closed his eyes and made a wish, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Hanhai's eyes that had already been opened, and his head froze.

Yan Hanhai's beautiful eyes didn't feel sleepy at all, he seemed to have woken up a long time ago.

Yan Qingyuan's mind is full of question marks, when did Yan Hanhai wake up?How long has he been awake?Did he steal a kiss twice and the other party knew about it?

Yan Qingyuan suddenly felt bad all over, so he simply closed his eyes and opened them as if he was sleepwalking.

Yan Qingyuan felt that Yan Hanhai let go of his hand, and before he could feel lost, Yan Qingyuan felt his chin lifted up, and suddenly a kiss fell on his lips.

The kiss came suddenly, with a faint hint of ferocity, and the strength and desire to control that were completely different from what he usually showed made the young man in front of him accept the kiss.

Yan Qingyuan was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Yan Hanhai restrained all his actions in advance as if he knew what he would do. The kiss was not interrupted but continued quietly like this. Under the morning sun, both of them were coated with a faint brilliance.

"Yan Hanhai..." Yan Qingyuan felt that he should resist, at least he needed to resist, but when all resistance was subdued, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

He obviously likes Yan Hanhai and hopes to touch each other, so why did he refuse this kiss?

Yan Qingyuan didn't want to resist for some reason. He relaxed his body, and his tense breathing gradually slowed down. There seemed to be a shallow warmth flowing between them secretly, from the strong at the beginning to gentle, with a few secrets. Sweetness.

The early morning is always the time when the blood is full of energy. Yan Qingyuan once imagined that such a day would come, but she didn't expect it to be so abrupt, but it was not unacceptable.

Yan Hanhai's movements stopped because of Yan Qingyuan's obedience. He half raised his body and looked at Yan Qingyuan.

The young man is lying quietly on the soft and white bed, his eyes are full of indulgence and even anticipation, the young man looks delicate and pleasant, when he looks at you, it will make people feel that he is the only one in his world a feeling of.

Did Yan Hanhai not continue, and sat aside and covered his eyes with his hands, as if trying to make himself more sober.

Yan Qingyuan lay on the bed in bewilderment, no... no more?that's all?He was really looking forward to it just now.

Only then did Yan Hanhai's consciousness return quietly, and there was a momentary look of confusion in his eyes. He had a strong aura of getting up, and he would be unconscious for a short time when he just woke up.

In his unconsciousness, he seemed to see the active behavior of the young man who was thinking about him.

The soft touch remained in his hands, Yan Hanhai really woke up at this time, but only after he woke up did he realize that what happened just now did not happen in a dream.

Yan Hanhai has always been used to getting up early, as long as he wakes up within the specified time, no one will notice his innocuous little problem.

It's just that today, I slept too deeply.

Yan Hanhai's complexion gradually returned to the silence that Yan Qingyuan dared not approach. At this moment, he got up and went into the bathroom. It seemed that he was washing up, but he was actually calming himself down.

Although he was unconscious, the memory appeared clearly in his mind.

Yan Qingyuan's unconscious obedience and indulgence to him made Yan Hanhai regain the feeling he once had.

In the past, Yan Qingyuan had always indulged everything about him like this.

Yan Hanhai looked at himself in the mirror, his sharp eyes didn't look as kind as they used to be, the life of the superior still aroused the arrogance in his bones after all, he didn't care whether he could get alms from the other party.

But... as long as it comes from Yan Qingyuan, no matter how small it is, he will be grateful for it.

Yan Hanhai was a little helpless, I'm afraid Yan Qingyuan never thought about how much his actions would affect him.

Mingming wanted to control Yan Qingyuan, but after one night, Yan Hanhai even felt that he was controlled by Yan Qingyuan in that brief moment.

Yan Qingyuan's attraction to him was simply irresistible by nature.

Yan Qingyuan was lying on the bed holding her mobile phone, her heart and eyes were full of confusion, why did she stop?Why didn't Yan Hanhai continue?Could it be that everything he was doing just now was done in an unconscious state?

Then he wakes up now, and finds that what he did suddenly stopped in time?

So the reason to stop the loss in time is because... don't you like him?

Yan Qingyuan really felt that the sky was falling apart at this moment.

Yan Hanhai used to be so shocked when he said he fell in love with him, but now Yan Qingyuan is shocked and sad.

If Yan Hanhai doesn't like him anymore, who will he like?

Yan Qingyuan thought viciously, if Yan Hanhai doesn't like him anymore, then let Yan Hanhai be alone and beautiful like the ending described in the book!

He really didn't want to see Yan Hanhai and other people liking each other and getting married, just thinking about it made him feel terrible.

Yan Qingyuan's cell phone suddenly received a message, it was a text message: Yuanyuan, are you awake?

Yan Qingyuan blinked her eyes in bewilderment, hearing the tone, it should be Yan Zeqing?Did Yan Tan tell Yan Zeqing his mobile phone number?

Yan Qingyuan replied to the message, and Yan Zeqing's second text message came the next second, and Yan Qingyuan immediately replied to the message.

However, after replying several times in a row, Yan Qingyuan was surprised to find that Yan Zeqing's speed of replying to messages was astonishingly fast. Yan Zeqing would reply to his messages when he was still in Yan's house, but it would definitely not be so fast. The phone is waiting for his reply.

It costs money to send text messages, one or two is fine, but if there are too many, I'm afraid they will be charged separately. Yan Qingyuan thought about it, and then logged in to the chat software that she hadn't logged in for a long time.

Yan Qingyuan and Yan Tan Yan Zeqing asked for verification, and it took 5 minutes to succeed.

Yan Qingyuan had just logged into the chat software when he saw Yan Hanhai coming out of the bathroom, put down his phone subconsciously, and looked at Yan Hanhai eagerly.

Yan Hanhai took a shower again, his body was still covered with steam, his eyes were completely clear, different from the obviously abnormal eyes just now.

"Go wash up." Yan Hanhai ordered.

After Yan Qingyuan received the order, he turned over immediately and quickly went to the bathroom. Yan Hanhai subconsciously looked down at Yan Qingyuan's mobile phone, which had not been turned off. The chat tool that had just logged in had quite a lot of information pouring into it quickly. Some of them are messages, which they deliberately kept without deleting all of them.

However, Yan Hanhai thought of something, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

All of them are very clear that since Yan Qingyuan has left so resolutely, he will not log in to the chat tool again, but those who miss him will occasionally send messages in the dialog box, naively thinking that they may get him one day Information.

However, Yan Qingyuan never logged in.

Yan Hanhai knew so clearly because he also did such childish things in the middle of the night when he was restless and couldn't sleep soundly—he sent some messages to Yan Qingyuan's chat account.

At that time, because I deleted it immediately after waking up the next day, but what I could delete was only my own news, which must have remained on Yan Qingyuan's chat tool.

Although it was very shallow, Yan Hanhai still showed a bit of danger. He was already thinking about whether to destroy the message that Yan Qingyuan hadn't had time to click on when Yan Qingyuan wasn't paying attention.

Yan Hanhai rubbed his eyebrows, sat on the bar again and turned on the computer to deal with the work that needs to be done as soon as possible, but he was thinking about himself who was very naive just now in his mind.

Sure enough, as soon as he encountered Yan Qingyuan, his IQ would plummet, which was really appalling.

but……

Yan Hanhai tapped the bar with his fingers.

Yan Qingyuan logged into the chat tool, so I'm afraid... everyone who should know will know.

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