Reborn Forced Love

Ning Yuan said hello and went out with Shen Yun. It was the same place last time and Shen Yun asked him: "Your one-year period is coming up in less than a month. How do you plan to leave? I have a hunch Lou Shaoyu won't let you go easily."

Ning Yuan didn't speak.

"Why do I think you seem to be hesitant about leaving?" The response to Shen Yun was still Ning Yuan's silence, Shen Yun stepped forward and gently hugged Ning Yuan, and a faint kiss fell on Ning Yuan's forehead "Leave him, okay?" ? Just as agreed."

Ning Yuan was stunned, his cheeks were reddish and he looked dully at Shen Yun's eyes.

Because of Shen Yun's sudden move, the conversation did not continue, Ning Yuan stammered: "I remember, I still have something to do, I have to go back and deal with it." Then he ran away, Ning Yuan did not go back to enjoy Instead, he went straight back to the place where he and Lou Shaoyu lived, dawdling in the nearby park until the usual time to get off work before going back.

When he entered the door, he found that Lou Shaoyu was already at home. Lou Shaoyu helped Ning Yuan arrange the dishes while talking to him: "I came back very early today. Could it be that I left work early?"

"No...no, maybe there won't be a lot of traffic on the road today."

"Really..." Lou Shaoyu's voice sank, "I came back early today, and I happened to see you walking on the road next to the park."

Ning Yuan was silent, wondering why everything went so badly today.

"Why? Why do you lie to me even for such a trivial matter?"

Ning Yuan was also a little annoyed by the recent incidents, so he ignored the word Ye in Lou Shaoyu's words, and said in a bad tone, "Since you saw it, why did you ask me?"

In the end, because of such a trivial matter, the two of them fell into a cold war without eating much. Except for the last time Lou Shaoyu got drunk and lost control, this was the second time he lived here but did not sleep in the same bed as Ning Yuan.

At night, Lou Shaoyu was lying on the bed alone. He knew that he lost control again today, and the situation should not have developed to the present situation, but at that moment he couldn't help but say that sentence, he told himself To control or never get what he wants.

After Lou Shaoyu made breakfast, he called Ning Yuan to get up and wash up to eat breakfast. Although Lou Shaoyu didn't say anything, his obviously ingratiating behavior made Ning Yuan understand that he was using actions to make up for what happened yesterday. Ning Yuan sighed Said: "I'm sorry, what happened yesterday was not your fault alone. Maybe I have been under a lot of pressure recently and my mood is quite depressed. I couldn't control it for a while."

Lou Shaoyu didn't ask Ning Yuan why he was under so much pressure. He knew why and if he wanted what he wanted, it would be a minefield that he couldn't touch, so his response could only be to say with a smile: "What I said, don't repeat it." Say sorry to me."

After a night of cold war, the two reconciled with Lou Shaoyu's first show of goodwill, but in fact, only the two of them knew in their hearts how it was estimated.

After spending a few days in peace, Ning Yuan silently accepted Lou Shaoyu's obvious courtship that night. Speaking of which, it was strange that his body didn't make any rejection reaction this time, which was very normal. Accepted Lou Shaoyu, and there was no other adverse reaction. Ning Yuan thought that maybe it was because of getting along with him during this period that the pimple that existed in his heart dissipated. It was not until the next day that Ning Yuan realized that he was wrong. The pimple didn't go away, it just delayed its appearance.

After falling asleep last night, Ning Yuan kept having nightmares. He dreamed of the dagger, the disgusting face of the owner of the dagger, and dreamed that he was powerless lying in a dead deserted mountain ditch waiting to die.The clips were repeated back and forth, as if those scenes were set to be replayed, until later he knew that he was dreaming, but no matter how he struggled and fought against himself, he still couldn’t wake up, and he began to feel irritable He didn't know what to do when he woke up. At this time, he seemed to hear someone talking dimly, and then there was a sense of coolness on his forehead, and that coolness slowly spread throughout his body, saving him from anxiety and panic. The restless heat was pulled out and returned to calm.

When Ning Yuan woke up, he saw Lou Shaoyu crawling on the edge of the bed, with a basin of water beside him and a towel on his forehead, which fell off as he sat up, and he crawled on the side Lou Shaoyu, who went up, woke up.

"Are you awake? Is it still hot if I touch it?" After speaking, he reached out and put his hand on Ning Yuan's forehead. "Fortunately, fortunately, it's not so hot."

"Do I have a fever?"

"Yeah, I was half asleep last night. When I woke up, I saw that something was wrong with you, like a nightmare, but I couldn't wake you up. Then I called the doctor to give you an injection. The doctor said Putting some ice on it might make it better sooner. If you don't wake up after a while I'll have to call the doctor again."

"What time is it now?"

"I found out that you had a fever around two o'clock last night, and it's almost eight o'clock now, and it's going to get dark soon."

"I've been burning for so long?"

"Yeah, I had a sudden fever without any symptoms. I was so scared that I immediately called the doctor. I didn't believe it when they said you were fine. You don't look weak. Why is your physique so poor? You need to exercise more in the future. Do you know after exercising?"

Ning Yuan was really stimulated by Lou Shaoyu's "you are unconscious" sentence, so he nodded lazily.

"Are you hungry? I'm afraid you'll be hungry when you wake up. Make porridge and keep it warm in the kitchen. Lie down and I'll bring it in for you."

Lou Shaoyu came in with porridge, he wanted to feed it to Ning Yuan, but Ning Yuan refused to eat it himself, so he sat by the bed and watched Ning Yuan eat it, Ning Yuan was feeling a little embarrassed by Lou Shaoyu As a result, he suddenly heard a sound of "cuck... cluck...". Ning Yuan's first reaction was that his stomach was growling, but he felt something was wrong. He could hear clearly that the voice came from Lou Shaoyu's direction. Now Ning Yuan stopped his eating and looked at Lou Shaoyu, and Lou Shaoyu's face turned reddish strangely. And he pretended to be ferocious and yelled at Ning Yuan: "What are you looking at? Who can't bark when you're hungry? Your stomach barked all afternoon! Otherwise, why would I think of cooking porridge for you? busy!"

"Um...do you want something to eat?" Ning Yuan handed the bowl in his hand to Lou Shaoyu. Lou Shaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled treacherously and said, "Okay." He opened his mouth in the direction of the bowl in Ning Yuan's hand, as if you were coming to feed me.

"I'm sick... It's not good to share a bowl like this." Ning Yuan expressed in a very euphemistic way that you get out to eat by yourself, but he ignored Lou Shaoyu's thick skin at certain times.

"It doesn't matter, you have a fever and you don't have a cold, and you won't be contagious, and if you feed me, let me lie in bed overnight and get two injections, I think it's a good deal."

Ning Yuan had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Lou Shaoyu's mouth. Lou Shaoyu finished the remaining half bowl of porridge in this way with satisfaction, because Lou Shaoyu ate half of Ning Yuan So he got up and went outside to refill a bowl of Ning Yuan's porridge. After finishing eating, he asked the other party to go to sleep quickly, rest more to let the damn fever subside quickly, and he went to the kitchen outside to clean up.

After serving Ning Yuan's breakfast the next day, Lou Shaoyu said that he had some things to deal with so he had to go out and let Ning Yuan have a good rest at home. He had already asked for leave for him, and he would come back before lunch. Ning Yuan was indeed still a little tired So he covered his head and went to sleep. After sleeping for a while, he vaguely felt that someone was ringing the doorbell. At first he thought it was his footman, but after the doorbell kept ringing, he got up and opened the door. He saw the door through the peephole. Standing outside was Liu Rui with a lunch box in his hand...

"Mr. Ning, Mr. Lou won't be back at noon, so let me come over to deliver your meal and get a document by the way."

"Oh, then come in." Ning Yuan sideways let the door out, watched Liu Rui put the lunch box on the dining table and then turned around and entered Lou Shaoyu's study room. After a while, he was holding a document in his hand Bag came out, said goodbye to him and left.

The lunch box is still plain porridge, and the interlayer is filled with two light side dishes. Ning Yuan drank the porridge with the two side dishes. He was suddenly curious about what Lou Shaoyu's study looked like?It may be unbelievable to say it, but he has lived here for nearly a year but has never entered Lou Shaoyu's study. In fact, it's not just Lou Shaoyu's study. Except for the public area and his bedroom, he rarely sets foot in other rooms .

Filled with curiosity for a while, he followed his inner desire and walked towards the door. When he put his hand on the doorknob, Ning Yuan only hesitated for three seconds and finally pushed the door decisively and walked in, probably because Lou Shaoyu doesn't use it for long here. The items inside are very simple.A computer and a desk, the vertical file cabinets behind are all empty, and there are not many things placed there, even the desks are clean and there is nothing.The whole room was so tidy that it was as if no one had ever used it, but it was also possible that it had never been used, because Ning Yuan had never seen Lou Shaoyu come to work here when Ning Yuan was at home.

Ning Yuan walked around to the inside of the table, and there was a gap left by a cabinet. Ning Yuan had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. He stretched out his hand to completely close the drawer, but at the moment he pulled the handle, he felt: "There will be What?" Such curiosity, and then he pulled the drawer out with force.

The author has something to say: I feel that my plot is a little faster, what do you think?