They all love me after wearing them back

The young master of the Fu family - Fu Hanyan looked coldly at the teacup that had been broken by him, the tea was spilled all over the floor, and the original fresh tea fragrance had long since dissipated.

Five years have passed, and the young master who was once immature has grown into an adult.His facial features were originally good, and after growing up, he became more handsome, and because he was often soaked in the aroma of books, his temperament was somewhat gentle.

The old butler beside him looked at the broken teacup with distress.

It was a treasure personally rewarded by the former emperor. My young master threw it whenever he wanted, without giving anyone time to stop it.

"Uncle Xie, is your news true?"

Fu Hanyan stood up. He was dressed in a western attire, with the feeling of an advanced intellectual, standing in place gracefully, looking at Steward Xie.

"Well...it's true. Young master, you don't know that the two have been in and out together for a long time without avoiding suspicion at all. Isn't this just saying that they have an affair in disguise. So, the master did the right thing at the time, the actor always It's something that can't be put on the stage, the young master was too young at the time, so he was coaxed by him."

Butler Xie felt worthless for his young master, for a moment he forgot the courtesy of master and servant, and his tone was a bit preachy, but he didn't regret it, even if he was punished by his young master, it would be fine.

If the young master hadn't forced the master to promise not to trouble the actor when he left his hometown, how could the actor still be famous in Huaiyang City?

"yes……"

But when I heard that person's name, I couldn't fake the strange feeling in my heart.

It's really shameless... It's been five years, and the love has not been exhausted, but it has become more and more turbulent, and it may drown people at any time.

"Does he know the news of my return?"

This "he" is self-evident.

Butler Xie didn't speak, obviously he didn't tell that person the news.

"Tell me the reason." Fu Hanyan's voice cooled down.

"Master won't let me tell you. After reading your letter and letting him know, I was so angry that I tore off the letter paper..."

Obviously, every letter you sent, young master, has been well kept.

"That's right, so what if you let him know, it's unlikely that he will go."

After all, he made it clear back then that he never wanted to get along with him, it was all his wishful thinking, he went to greet others like a fool, please him, and spend money on him for nothing.

Fu Hanyan still clearly remembers that night five years ago...

The moon was as cool as water, and Fu Hanyan, who was still a young man back then, blushed, imitating those boudoir girls and gave Lin Huairan a sachet, saying that it could repel mosquitoes.

In fact, these are all excuses, which are full of meaning.

After seeing him take it, Fu Hanyan originally thought that he understood his intention and agreed to take it.

Fu Hanyan said excitedly directly: "Aran, you promised to be with me?"

As soon as the words fell, the man in front of him stuffed the sachet as if he had seen a ghost, the expression on his exquisite face was a little distorted, as if he would turn his face in the next second.

In the end, he just shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "What is Young Master Lin thinking about, you and I are both men, how can we be together?"

Fu Hanyan panicked all of a sudden, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to hold his hand, but was suddenly avoided.

He panicked and said, "No...Even if we are men, why can't we be together? I adore you, didn't you just accept the sachet..."

Speaking of this, the face of the eldest young master of the Xie family seemed to turn embarrassing again. In terms of dealing with sex, the extremely young master did not appear to be as comfortable as usual, and was being led by the nose in everything.

Seeing that he was really serious, Lin Huairan's eyes suddenly turned cold, those beautiful eyes were raised slightly, and the arc at the end of the eyes seemed to be a sharp blade that could hurt people, and blood would ooze out if he was accidentally scratched .

Because he just got off the show, the rouge on his lips didn't have time to take off, but it made him even more fair and charming.

"It's impossible for us, Master Lin. You just gave me a sachet..."

Lin Huairan closed her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking about how to reject him perfectly.But when he saw Xie Hanyan's flushed appearance, he changed his mind.

"I don't admire you, and we are not suitable either. Lin Hanyan, it's getting late, you should go back quickly, in the future..."

"Never again."

"As for the kindness back then... I've been acting with you for so long, so it's time to pay it off."

Lin Huairan took a step forward, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

It was so close that Lin Hanyan could clearly see the opponent's eyelashes that were distinct like butterfly wings.

"Lin Hanyan, thank you for your rescue back then, otherwise me and our three brothers and sisters would definitely have no way out. I have been with you all these years, not because I have strange feelings for you, but just to repay your kindness , I don’t use a penny of the money you gave, I have saved all of it, and now I should return it to you.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Huairan took out a cloth bag from his pocket and stuffed it into Xie Hanyan's hands without a doubt.

"We are not all the way."

After saying that, Lin Huairan ignored the pleas of the man behind him, even the slight sobbing could not move him for a moment.

"Aran! Don't go..."

In the end, Xie Hanyan could only see the back of the man leaving heartlessly. The man in the costume was like the only bright red in the night, and he would be attracted to him unconsciously.

But the cloth bag in his hand seemed particularly ironic, obviously he was such a money-loving person, he was unwilling to spend even a penny he gave.

Do you really not have the slightest heartbeat for him?

……

Xie Hanyan recalled the past, his five fingers clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his white hands bulged, as if he was holding back the pain.

But countless times when he dreamed back, thinking of that person's face and words, his heart felt like being eaten by thousands of ants and insects. The pain made his eye sockets moist, and he could only look up every time.

Only at this time, he will temporarily let go of his self-deception and face his own heart.

Even if he is greedy, ruthless, and scheming, I still love him and can't extricate myself...

So, I couldn't bear to hand him over.

Five years later, the young master of the Lin family is no longer the person who could only cry and stand still. Since he is the one he likes, he must get it.

There was a bit of danger in Xie Hanyan's eyes, and his eyes were so dark that it was hard to see his thoughts.

The "hunter" cheers up, uses money as a trap, and waits for the "prey" to take the bait.

Just like looking at flowers in the fog, who is the "hunter" with a knife, and who is the "prey" who is about to fall into the trap?

[System: Host, the protagonist Shou has returned to China, and the next stage of the plot is about to begin. 】

Lin Huairan, who was drawing his eyebrows, paused for a moment, and then continued to draw his eyebrows naturally.Since Huo Shengrui "raised" him, the items in this makeup box have taken on a new look, even this eyebrow pencil is made of high-quality green ore.

As the pen tip moved back and forth, the slightly raised eyebrows were drawn, and Lin Huairan had time to return to the system.

[Lin Huairan: The next stage?Isn't it a two-person scene where the protagonist is attacking and receiving? What does it have to do with me? 】

[System: ...Since the host wants to assist, of course he must give full play to the role of "vicious cannon fodder".Soon there will be a dance party, and all the bigwigs from Huaiyang City will go there, and the protagonist Gong Shou's first encounter will be there.As for how to do it, it depends on the host yourself.I believe that you will not disappoint me! 】

【Lin Huairan: ... I see. 】

[System: Host, this world is essentially a plot. According to the law of the protagonist's mutual obsession, they will definitely come together. Your joining is just to let them understand their minds faster. Success after rolling events! 】

【Lin Huairan: I'm not here to break them up but to join (help) them? 】

[System: You can think of it this way...]

After communicating with the system in his mind, Lin Huairan already had a preliminary idea.Although Lin Huairan knew some of the plot, he didn't know many details, especially the plot between the protagonist's attack and receiving, he had no impression of it.

Because at that time, he didn't have the life to go through the following plot, who knew that the world would collapse, and he would come back again :)

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When the door was knocked, Lin Huairan thought it was Qingtan, so he said, "Come in."

Because there is still a scene to be sung, he is now wearing a plain underwear underneath.Lin Huairan who turned his back had no idea who was behind him.

"Qingtan?"

I thought it was Qingtan, but when Lin Huairan turned his head, he saw Huo Shengrui standing by the closed door.

The man was still dressed in black formal attire, his thick black hair was combed back, and his chiseled features were completely exposed.

Especially those eyes, which are slightly narrowed at this time, have a bit of danger, and with the expressionless face on it, they have a vivid image of a frigid boss.

I don't know what it would be like for this kind of person to fall in love?

"Master Huo, why are you here?"

Lin Huairan called him "you" instead of "you".

As for the reason, Huo Shengrui didn't let him call it that way. The original words were:

"I'm not a few years older than you, so I don't need to use an honorific title."

Lin Huairan knew in his heart that this man just didn't want others to look at him as old.

Even though he was not a few years older than Lin Huairan, he was already in his twenties, and Lin Huairan was only in his early twenties.

Men... Sometimes they care more about age than women.

"I came to listen to you sing."

Huo Shengrui walked towards Lin Huairan while talking, the black leather shoes touched the ground, the sound of footsteps was especially clear in the quiet cubicle.

"When I arrived at the theatre, I found out that I came early. After asking the maid who has been serving you, I found out that the protagonist is still putting on makeup backstage. I will come to see you backstage."

After saying that, Huo Shengrui had already stood in front of Lin Huairan, he stretched out his hands, leaned his broad palms on the dressing table, and fixed Lin Huairan within his arms.

There was an undisguised sense of aggression in his eyes, but also a little appreciation, as if he was looking at his own possessions, or like a ferocious beast marking its prey.

Lin Huairan was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen a man "tear apart" the mask, the pressure of being in the top position all the year round was completely released, and even his actions were no longer limited to politeness.

It was the first time that the distance between the two was so close, and it was Huo Shengrui who took this step. It was he who personally broke this sense of proportion, which surprised Lin Huairan a little.

"It's so beautiful..."

Huo Shengrui stretched out his hand, lifted Lin Huairan's chin, and traced the man's eyebrows with his eyes. The more he looked, the more he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He knew that Lin Huairan was not just a beautiful vase, and that the inner nature of a man was also a point that gradually fascinated him.

What Lin Huairan didn't know was that Huo Shengrui liked to sit down with him very much, drinking a cup of good tea and talking with each other, each with a relaxed and happy smile on their faces.

Only at that time, the smile on Lin Huairan's face is what Huo Shengrui wants to see, breaking away from the falsehood of the world, revealing the pure inner self.

His smile has a kind of magical power, which can make people calm down quickly, and his gentle voice is no longer the usual charming and charming, which makes people feel a sense of contrast.

When he saw that Lin Huairan was only wearing a light white shirt, with his back turned to him without any vigilance, Huo Shengrui couldn't hold back the desire in his heart, gave birth to his heart, and his body reacted accordingly.

When he was really trapped in his arms, the vacant corner of Huo Chengrui's heart was filled.

But he knew it wasn't enough.

He told himself in his heart: don't worry, take your time, don't scare him away...

"You're handsome too, Mr. Huo."

Lin Huairan's words are not flattery, the man in front of him is really good-looking, with sharp features, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, even his thin lips are somewhat sexy.

In addition to his face, his figure and temperament are also his plus points.From the photos in the newspaper, it can be seen that the man is tall and has long legs, and not everyone can possess the chic and unrestrained aura of a man who walks with style.

Because the two were so close, Lin Huairan could feel the man's muscles, and a scent of dragon birth came to his face. It was not unpleasant but had a warm aura. That mysterious temperament was natural.

As expected of the protagonist's attack, this configuration is absolutely perfect.

Lin Huairan clicked his tongue twice in his heart, seeing that he was still serious and focused, he felt a little bit of bad intentions to tease him.

The big wheat-colored hand is covered with a cold white hand, so white that even the blue blood vessels on the skin can be seen clearly, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a work of art.

Compared with Huo Shengrui's hand, Lin Huairan's hand is obviously smaller, and it can't wrap his hand at all.

There is also a gap in height between the two, it's not that Lin Huairan is too short, but that Huo Shengrui is too tall.Even if there is a gap of half a head, Lin Huairan will not be at a disadvantage in front of Huo Shengrui.

Following the veins on the back of the man's hand, Lin Huairan walked all the way up, gliding over the strong muscles "along the way", and stopped on Huo Shengrui's Adam's Apple.

The round and clean nails gently scratched the man's sensitive Adam's apple, making it slightly itchy like a kitten scratching someone.

But in such an ambiguous atmosphere, this move seemed like flirting instead.

When he saw the man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, Lin Huairan showed a triumphant smile. Before he could be proud, he felt half of his cheek being pinched.

The man also gently kneaded it maliciously, like kneading dough.

"It feels pretty good."

Lin Huairan: ...I didn't expect you to be such Huo Chengrui.