Not well behaved

When the moon hung over the treetops in Granny Li's courtyard, Lian Yin and Lang Zhuoyu got up and said goodbye. Granny Li was sitting in the living room, and Li Changle and the big golden retriever with tail wagging brought them to the door.

Coming out of Granny Li's house, a full moon was hanging in front of her, Lian Yin was a little behind, followed Lang Zhuoyu, and walked towards the hotel on the bluestone road.

Lian Yin raised her eyes secretly, peeking at Lang Zhuoyu from behind.

Just now, in the warm yellow light and gentle atmosphere of Granny Li's house, he realized his heart.

The young man had a kind of rampage, and after he realized that his feelings for the person in front were called love, Lian Yin couldn't help it, and wanted to talk to Lang Zhuoyu full of things.

Lian Yin opened his mouth and quickly closed it again.

What are you talking about, can you directly say "I like you" to Lang Zhuoyu now?

I'm afraid Mr. Lang will be frightened, and then turn around and give himself an ideological education class.

Lian Yin knew clearly that Lang Zhuoyu was a man who liked women.Otherwise, how could he have a blind date.Moreover, Mr. Lang has a strict temper, like an old antique. Although he can't be said to be very old, he has reached his thirties, and he is 9 years behind himself.

A man who has been straight for 30 years, after hearing another man's confession, especially if this man is his former student, how should he react?

Lian Yin couldn't guess it, but he definitely wouldn't agree readily.

and……

Is your feeling really "like"?

Lian Yin is not very clear, he has been in love before, but he has never had the same feelings for the other party as he does now.

He liked Zhou Xu, at least his face and figure.But this liking seemed to disappear quickly. After Zhou Xu knew his true gender and cursed, this liking turned into loathing without hindrance.

Before Zhou Xu, Lian Yin had also talked with other men in real gender, and it took two or three days for them to confirm the relationship.Then within a month, Lian Yin felt that that man was troublesome, and wanted to be with her all the time, and she had to work part-time and study, so she had no time to spend with him.So, in order to be able to focus on his own affairs, Lian Yin broke up with that person. Until now, even the appearance of the other person has become blurred.

If this is what he likes, it is too indifferent and too immodest, as if saying such words to Lang Zhuoyu is a kind of blasphemy.

No one has ever brought me the feeling at this moment.

This kind of feeling is probably that, even though the distance between myself and Lang Zhuoyu is only more than ten centimeters, he is walking in front of him, but I still want to pounce on him and hug him tightly from behind.

Suddenly, Lang Zhuoyu in front of him stopped without warning, and Lian Yin was distracted, so he bumped into him without noticing.

Lang Zhuoyu stretched out his hand to hold Lian Yin's upper arm, and said helplessly, "What are you doing, you have been silent since the beginning, and you didn't answer when I asked you?"

"Ah?" Lian Yin was at a loss, his face burned, he quickly broke away from Lang Zhuoyu's strength, and stood up by himself, "Sorry, I was thinking about something."

"What do you think?"

Naturally, Lian Yin couldn't tell Lang Zhuoyu what he really thought just now, he rolled his eyes, raised his head and said, "I'm thinking, have you brought Guan Shi to find Granny Li?"

He looked straight at Lang Zhuoyu, not knowing how hot his eyes were.He was just wondering if the warm atmosphere tonight is common to Lang Zhuoyu and other ordinary people, and it doesn't matter who the people around him are, they can share it with them.

Am I the only one who cherishes this kind of family-like atmosphere, and only hopes to have special people by my side.

Lang Zhuoyu didn't know why Lian Yin asked this question, and answered honestly: "Of course not, he's just my assistant."

Lian Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he almost wanted to ask, what am I in your heart?

But reason stopped him, and he lowered his head to hide the raised corner of his mouth.

Back at the hotel, it was getting late, Lang Zhuoyu sent Lian Yin to the door of the room, raised his hand to touch Lian Yin's head very naturally, and said to him with a smile: "Good night. Let's go to the studio together tomorrow morning."

After saying good night, Lang Zhuoyu turned and left. Lian Yin stood in front of her room door, watching him go back to the elevator at the other end of the corridor, and take the elevator to leave this floor.

After seeing him leave, Lian Yin returned to the room, threw herself heavily on the bed, and buried half of her face in the soft pillows of the hotel.

Unconsciously, he raised his hand and touched his head.

At this time, in the suite above the third floor, Lang Zhuoyu had just returned to his room.

He put on slippers and loose pajamas, brushed his hair loose, and walked into the bathroom while doing these actions.

When passing the mirror, Lang Zhuoyu stopped unconsciously and looked at herself in the mirror.Then slowly, he took off the hand on his head.

The palms were facing her, fingers slightly curled up.

He touched Lian Yin's head involuntarily many times this night.Why is this action?

Touching the head represents love and sympathy. Lang Zhuoyu doesn't know what it means to others, but to himself, this gesture also means——

want to protect a person.

Lang Zhuoyu is not young anymore, he is not a young man who knows nothing.In addition to touching his head, he also did a lot of unconventional things to Lian Yin, such as letting him deceive himself, such as allowing him to come to Nancheng again.He seems to have an unreasonable tolerance for this big boy.

He averted his eyes from the mirror, took off his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

The water rushed down, Lang Zhuoyu closed his eyes, raised his neck, and let the heat wash over his skin.

He heaved a long sigh.

Until today, he thought that he just liked "Tong Tong" that Lian Yin pretended to be...

The next morning, when the alarm clock rang the first note, Lian Yin rolled over and sat up.

He still remembered last night that Lang Zhuoyu said that he would go to the studio together in the morning, as a little assistant who came over to bring tea and water, he should be more courteous.

After getting dressed and washing, Lian Yin went to Lang Zhuoyu's room.

"Knock knock."

Lian Yin knocked on the door of the room with anxiety, and the sound of knocking echoed in the empty corridor for a moment, and soon fell silent, and there was no more sound.

What's going on, is Mr. Lang still sleeping?

Lian Yin took out her mobile phone and checked the time. Guan Shi said that Lang Zhuoyu usually wakes up at seven o'clock in the morning, but now it is 07:30.

Probably overslept.Lian Yin decided to send a message to Lang Zhuoyu.

After sending the message, he waited patiently for a moment, but did not receive a reply.He called Lang Zhuoyu again.

After a beep, a gentle but cold electronic female voice came from the phone: "The user you dialed has no answer at the moment..."

Lian Yin was a little puzzled now, and found Guan Shi's WeChat account.

Lian Yin: Is Teacher Lang still sleeping at this time? Why is there no answer when I knock on the door or answer the phone?

Guan Shi was already up, and answered quickly: no one answered the door or phone?Wait for me for a while, I'll be right there.

After receiving Guan Shi's news, Lian Yin felt relieved and stood at the door waiting.

After a few minutes, Guan Shi appeared from the corner of the corridor, saw Lian Yin, and walked over quickly.

He nodded to Lian Yin, then walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Teacher Lang?"

Still no reply.

"Did you not get up? Could something happen?" Lian Yin was a little worried.

Guan Shi withdrew his hand knocking on the door, and said very calmly: "In this case, it is very likely that Boss Lang has encountered some difficulties."

"What's the problem?" Lian Yin asked immediately.

Guan Shi squeezed his chin with his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe it's...Ka Wen."

Lian Yin: "?"

"Boss Lang is used to writing something before going to bed every day. Recently, he was writing a new work and couldn't write it in Beicheng, so he ran here with Director Liu to change his mood. It was quite difficult for him to write this book. In five days This will happen for a day or two," Guan Shi said.

"If there is no important schedule for the next day, he will lock himself up until he writes it out." Guan Shi patted Lian Yin on the shoulder, "It's okay, don't worry about it, he doesn't have any schedule for the next few days. Him."

Lian Yin grabbed Guan Shi who was about to leave: "Wait, what about his meal?"

Guan Shi didn't take it seriously: "Boss Lang is an adult, he won't starve himself. Besides, you can't knock on this door either."

This is true, I don't know if Lang Zhuoyu locked himself in a certain innermost corner, he couldn't hear the door knock, and he didn't answer the phone.

"Ann, let's go, we're going to have breakfast." Guan Shi dragged Lian Yin, dragging and abducting him away.

In the room, the heavy door was locked tightly, Lang Zhuoyu leaned back on the office chair, which was pressed into a huge obtuse angle by his weight.

A book was covered over his face, and he remained motionless.Documents are displayed on the computer screen on the desktop, and several notebooks are scattered open beside the computer.I don't know where the phone was thrown.

After he came back last night, he sat in front of the computer as usual, ready to write a few hundred words before going to sleep, but as soon as he wrote, he got stuck at the present moment.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, disturbing him from concentrating.

Even if I wrote it, I felt dissatisfied, so I deleted it.

Lang Zhuoyu reached out to take off the book covering his face, sat up straight again, and prepared to continue working hard.

As a result, I saw the sentence I wrote on the computer screen: "The boy laughed, and immediately avoided his eyes..."

Lian Yin's face appeared in front of his eyes again inappropriately.

Lang Zhuoyu closed his eyes and buried his head in his palm, sighing: "Hey..."

It was noon soon, and Lian Yin came to the door of Lang Zhuoyu's room again, carrying a thermos bucket.

In the morning, he went to have breakfast with Guan Shi and came back, seeing that Lang Zhuoyu still locked himself in the room, obviously he hadn't come out for breakfast, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.So he decided to borrow the kitchen from Granny Li's house, and asked Granny Li to teach him how to cook a few dishes so that he could deliver meals to Lang Zhuoyu.

Although there is a chef in the hotel, the food must be better than his own, but he has a different intention, and Lang Zhuoyu eats the hotel's food every day, and it's good to change it occasionally.

When it was lunch time, Lian Yin hurried back.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered as expected.

Lian Yin sighed and raised his hand again.He knocked on the door again and shouted, "Teacher Lang, are you there?"

It was still quiet.

He raised his hand again, but just as he touched the door panel, he felt a force of resistance withdraw, and the door opened inward.

Before Lian Yin could react, he was grabbed by the arm and pulled into the room.Then there was a pain in his back, and there was a muffled impact sound.Looking up again, he saw Lang Zhuoyu's face close at hand.

Even breathing is within reach.

Finally, Lian Yin realized what was going on with him now - he was held by Lang Zhuoyu and firmly pressed against the door panel.

His heart was beating wildly, Lian Yin didn't expect this kind of development at all, he subconsciously grabbed the thermos in his hand, and moved behind him.

"Teacher Lang...?" Lian Yin heard her voice trembling.

"Lian Yin." Lang Zhuoyu's voice was low, and he poured it into Lian Yin's ear steadily, he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with this situation.

He gradually approached, and then tilted his head, aiming at Lian Yin's ear.

"Do me a favor, will you?"

The hot air hit the skin where the ear was connected to the neck, and it trembled faintly.

The author says:

I want to be an astronaut, readers and sisters are happy, give me my favorite starfish~