Raised by bigots, I ran away

He Wei quickly sent an email of the brand's cooperation intention.

Su Nanchuan took a quick look, it was a milk brand, and a trendy brand, and the titles given were all spokespersons.

Su Nanchuan sent these two intentions to Zhan Le. In their team, Zhan Le had the right to speak whether to accept or not.

After finishing his work, Su Nanchuan had nothing to do.

It was only 10 o'clock in the evening, and he was not sleepy. He stood up and walked to the window. It was dark outside the window. The mountains and trees in the distance looked like an ink painting in the night, only a silvery white full moon in the sky. Hanging in the sky, surrounded by countless stars all over the sky.

At this moment, Su Nanchuan suddenly discovered the benefits of living in the mountains, that is, he could see the long-awaited stars in the sky.

He stood by the window and watched quietly. After watching for a while, his mind was full of anger.

Thinking of what He Wei said just now, he felt helpless, and his heart was still the same as before.

Yan Kangyang has always wanted revenge. He was bullied before, so Yan Yangyang must take revenge for him no matter what.

I still remember that when he first transferred to the No. [-] Primary School in Shenqing City, he was excluded by his classmates at first, and then he was molested by a teacher who had no morals.

At that time, he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and he didn't dare to tell Yan Kangyang anything. In the end, Yan Kangyang found out by himself.

He remembered that Yan Yangyang was very furious at that time, beat up the teacher, and finally sent him to end his career.

Su Nanchuan still remembered that in the alley on the way home, Yan Wenyang kept his face cold without saying a word, letting him cry and his eyes turned red.But in the end, he still couldn't hold back and took him home, and reasoned with him nicely, teaching him not to take others lightly, and to protect himself well.

It seems that Yan Kangyang has never hardened his heart to him, even if he is aggressive and ignores him, as long as he cries, acts like a baby, and calls his brother a few times, he will soften his heart and forgive him.

He was never really angry with himself.

Only this time.

Only when he betrayed the promise between the two of them eight years ago and disappeared completely from his world, did he become so angry, and he hasn't completely forgiven himself until now.

But even so, after Yan Kangyang knew that he was bullied, he took care of those who bullied him.

How could Yan Yang be so good!

How could his brother be so nice!

Su Nanchuan's heart was soft, as if soaked in warm water, sweet and soft.

He suddenly longed to see Yan Yang.

No, it's not a little bit, but I really want to see him.

He wanted to see him, even if he had a cold face and cold eyes towards him, he still wanted to see him.

So, 3 minutes later, Su Nanchuan stood outside Yan Qingyang's study.

Su Nanchuan raised his hand and gently knocked on the door of the study, his heart beat faster involuntarily, he thought that Yan Kangyang didn't blame him for coming to the study twice before, this time, he probably wouldn't blame him either.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the study opened.

Yan Yangyang's tall figure stood in front of Su Nanchuan.

He should have taken a shower too, he was wearing a set of comfortable gray home clothes, his hair was slightly damp, and his eyes were milder than usual.

Su Nanchuan stared at him in a daze. Before he could speak, Yan Hanyang frowned slightly, and said, "Why are you wearing so many clothes?"

What Su Nanchuan wanted to say was instantly choked back.

He had just taken a shower, was wearing his silk pajamas, and when he was about to leave the bedroom, he suddenly remembered that Yan Kangyang had told him not to go to the study dressed like this in the future, so he added another piece of clothing on the outside.

Su Nanchuan curled his lips, thinking that now he thinks he wears too much.

"Then I take it off?"

Su Nanchuan made a gesture to lift off the outer dress, revealing the silk pajamas inside.

His pajamas were not properly worn, revealing his snow-white swan neck and collarbone, and his eyes flashed for a moment.

Yan Yangyang's eyes darkened in an instant, and he said in a low voice, "No need."

Yan Qingyang turned around and walked into the study.

Su Nanchuan smiled, walked into the study room, closed the door behind him, and said while walking towards Yan Kangyang, "I'm a little bored, can I come to your study room to read for a while?"

As Su Nanchuan said, he raised his hand, raised three fingers, and said solemnly: "I swear, I will never disturb you!"

Yan Yangyang glanced at him: "Anything!"

Su Nanchuan suddenly became happy. He walked to the bookshelf behind Yan Tanyang, looked up for a book, and soon found a book on astronomy.

Su Nanchuan saw a sofa close to the wall not far from the desk. Su Nanchuan walked over and just sat down when he heard Yan Yang suddenly say: "Come here."

Su Nanchuan looked up and wondered, "What's wrong?"

Yan Yang: "There is no light over there."

In the whole study room, only a standing desk lamp next to the desk was on. The light was so bright that the afterglow could actually reach Su Nanchuan.

Besides, Su Nanchuan still remembered that there should be more than one desk lamp in Yan Yangyang's study.

But Su Nanchuan didn't reveal it, and asked after a pause, "Then where should I sit?"

At this time, Yan Qingyang stood up, found a chair from the side of the bookshelf and placed it opposite the desk.

Yan Yang: "Sit here."

Su Nanchuan stared wide-eyed, walked over and sat down, and happened to be face to face with Yan Qinyang.

Yan Qinyang's desk is very spacious, sitting side by side can actually accommodate two people and there is a lot of room left, but Yan Shaoyang let him sit opposite him.

Su Nanchuan was suddenly a little nervous. He lowered his head and stared at the words on the book, not daring to look up at all.

Because as long as he looked up, he could see Yan Yangyang's serious work face.

Yan Qinyang was staring at the computer seriously, his fingers crackling on the keyboard, as if he was replying to someone's email.

He was serious and focused when working, not at all like Su Nanchuan.

With Yan Yangyang sitting across from him who attracted his whole soul, Su Nanchuan didn't have any thoughts about reading.

He couldn't help being distracted, unable to read a single word on the page.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a wrong decision, and coming to Yan Kangyang to read here was simply self-torture.

Besides, he didn't come here to read books!

Su Nanchuan closed the book.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the book was closed, Yan Hanyang who was opposite immediately shifted his gaze from the computer to his face: "What's wrong?"

Su Nanchuan murmured in his heart, isn't Yan Yangyang working hard?How could he even notice what he was doing.

Su Nanchuan said honestly, "I don't really want to read."

Yan Yangyang's black eyes sank, thinking that Su Nanchuan was about to leave, he stared at Su Nanchuan, and said coldly: "Su Nanchuan, please start and finish everything."

Su Nanchuan paused, picked up the book, glanced at Yan Yang, and said, "But, I'm here to disturb you, how about I take the book back and read?"

Yan Qinyang stared at him closely with his dark eyes, under the light, his resolute chin was lifted slightly, his hands were propped on the table, and he said word by word: "No."

Su Nanchuan gave up instantly: "Oh, then I'll read this book instead."

Su Nanchuan stood up, went to the bookshelf again, picked out a thick geographical magazine, sat back and read it again.

The pictures in this geography magazine are clear, and the copy is easy and interesting. Su Nanchuan read two pages and actually read it.

When he finished flipping through the magazine and raised his head again, he found that Yan Hanyang had stopped working at some point, and was leaning on the chair and looking at him motionless.

His eyes are deep and sinking, like huge sea water, making people unable to see the emotions inside clearly, and like a black abyss, as long as he takes a look, he will be deeply sucked into it, sinking infinitely.

In such a dim and somewhat ambiguous study room, his eyes were no longer cold, but the violent emotions hidden under the dark eyes just rolled over and hid in the abyss.

Su Nanchuan raised his head to meet such eyes. In an instant, he seemed to be sniped fiercely, his heart shrank tightly, and then jumped up wildly.

"elder brother……"

"You, are you done?"

Yan Qingyang didn't move, still looking at him: "Yes."

Su Nanchuan: "Then why didn't you call me?"

Yan Yang didn't speak.

The study room suddenly fell into silence.

Just when Su Nanchuan thought that Yan Yang would not answer, Yan Yang suddenly said, "I want to see you."

Su Nanchuan's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Yan Yang in a daze.

Yan Qinyang stood up slowly, he leaned over suddenly, put his hands on the table, then raised his hand to touch Su Nanchuan's soft black hair, and said in a low voice: "You look as good as before when you read a book."

Su Nanchuan's face turned red instantly.

-

Yan Qingyang finished his work early tonight, and the two came out of the study and went back to the bedroom one after the other.

After entering the bedroom, Su Nanchuan finally realized that tonight he could finally open his eyes and sleep in the same bed with Yan Hanyang soberly.

Su Nanchuan instantly felt flustered, his heart beat faster, and his three souls and six souls flew into the sky.

He was nervous, very nervous.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he quickly said: "I, I still have work tomorrow, so I'm going to sleep."

After Su Nanchuan finished speaking, he walked quickly to the bed, but due to nervousness, he almost had hands and feet when he went to bed. As soon as he got into bed, he grabbed the quilt and covered him with his back to Yan Yang, not daring to move at all. Move again.

Yan Qingyang kept staring at him, seeing his nervous look, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Not long after, the lights in the bedroom were turned off.

The bedside light was also turned off.

Su Nanchuan closed his eyes tightly, and soon felt that the bed on the other side of him sank, and it was Yan Chuan who rose up.

Su Nanchuan's hands clutched the quilt tightly for an instant, and he didn't even dare to breathe. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movements of Yan Hanyang behind him.

But after a long time, Yan Yang didn't move.

At night, the mountains are silent, only a full moon shines into the bedroom through the window.

Su Nanchuan opened his eyes and looked at the moonlight on the ground. He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or what. He thought about the past, when he was young, whenever Yan Qingyang came up, he would stick to him, and his whole body would stick to him, like an octopus. Just hug him to sleep.

At that time, only by sticking to Yan Yang, only by clinging to him tightly, could he feel safe.

But now, he didn't dare at all.

No, he dared, as Yan Chanyang said, he would automatically run over to hug him when he fell asleep.

He would dare anything in his sleep.

But when he was sober, he was so cowardly.

Su Nanchuan despised himself a little bit.

At this moment, Yan Yang, who had been quiet beside him, suddenly said, "Su Nanchuan, are you asleep?"

Su Nanchuan's body instantly collapsed, and he said in a muffled voice, "No."

He pricked up his ears, waiting nervously and earnestly for Yan Kangyang to speak, but after Yan Kangyang finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, and the bedroom suddenly fell into an unusually quiet atmosphere.

After a while, Yan Yangyang finally spoke again: "Su Nanchuan."

Su Nanchuan: "Yes."

Yan Yang: "I won't do anything to you."

Su Nanchuan: "Yes."

Yan Yang: "So, come here, I have to hug you."

Su Nanchuan's heart beat wildly, but before he could move, Yan Hanyang's pair of big hands had already stretched out, hooking his whole body into that warm and firm embrace, locking him tightly.

-

Su Nanchuan slept very, very well that night, and slept until dawn.

But when he woke up, Yan Yang was not by his side.

When he got downstairs and saw Aunt Fang making breakfast, Su Nanchuan knew that Yan Yang had left early in the morning.

Seeing Su Nanchuan coming down, Aunt Fang smiled: "Mr. Yan said that you will go out today, will you come back for dinner tonight? If you come back, I will make seafood porridge for you."

Su Nanchuan was taken aback for a moment: "Did he say I would go out today?"

Aunt Fang: "Yes, Master Li is already waiting outside."

The corners of Su Nanchuan's mouth couldn't help curling up. He sat down at the dining table and said, "I'm going out today. I might be busy today. I probably won't be back for dinner. Thank you for your hard work."

Aunt Fang: "No hard work, no hard work."

Su Nanchuan was in a very good mood. After breakfast, he changed his clothes, went to the entrance and pushed the door, and the door opened.

Outside the villa, Master Li and his car were waiting by the side of the road.

Su Nanchuan happily got into the car, reported the address of Zhan Le's house, and the two set off quickly.