Bewitched as cannon fodder

The romantic piano sound is eloquent and moving, the surrounding style is luxurious, yet romantic, and countless flowers are placed in every corner of the restaurant.

In the empty restaurant box, Sang Yi'an was holding a steak with a knife and fork, while Tarambo on the opposite side moved gracefully, wearing a black suit, giving off a gentleman's elegant temperament.

And there is a bright rose in the middle of the table, which should have just been picked, and there is still a drop of water stains on it.

Sang Yi'an looked at it casually, but felt in his heart that there was something wrong with the restaurant's decoration and the vaguely strange atmosphere.

"Talanbo, did you invite me to dinner today?"

Sang An'an took the lead to speak in this quiet atmosphere, but Talanbo just said with a chuckle: "Of course, Yue An'an came out to eat today, unless you have other ideas, An'an."

His voice is charming and lingering.

Sang Yi'an frowned, and changed the subject: "Of course I have no other thoughts, but I'm going back after dinner."

"Aren't you going to the clubhouse? I remember that An An seems to stay in the clubhouse for a while every night."

Sang Yi'an looked at the knife and fork and the delicate dinner plate in his hand, and said in a bad tone: "You know my affairs very well."

"Because I really want to know anything about An'an." His voice was gentle and affectionate.

But when Sang Yi'an raised his head and bumped into those blue eyes, the gentleness in the sea was more like a dangerous whirlpool, trying to make him jump step by step.

"Then I hate people asking about my affairs." He frowned, but Tarambo didn't show any sad expression.

On the contrary, those sea-like eyes are more interested in him.

Sang Yi'an pretended to ignore him, and finally refused him to send him back, and called Xi Sheng to pick him up, but Xi Sheng didn't know what happened and couldn't get through.

Just when a car suddenly appeared in front of him, Sang Yi'an thought it was a taxi, and was about to stop him, but found that the door had opened automatically, and the next second, he was pulled into the car with a confused expression on his face.

When he regained his senses and subconsciously wanted to speak out, he was gagged with his hands viciously.

Those beautiful eyes just saw Su Ruowu, who was pale but radiant, looking at him provocatively.

"Woooo..." He just yelled twice, wanting to bite his hand with his teeth, but Su Ruowu had expected it, and quickly pulled his hand back.

"Su Ruowu, you are sick! You are not staying in the hospital, are you going to kidnap me at night?"

Sang Yi'an got angry at him angrily.

Su Ruowu said with a gloomy face, "I'm going back to filming. Who knew you would come out after chatting with other men so happily on the way."

"It's none of your business, who gave you the right, I'll tell you I'm..." Before Sang Yi'an finished speaking, he was dragged out of the car by Su Ruowu, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness and stuffed him into the co-pilot, and the main driver's seat has been replaced by Su Ruowu.

"Brother Sun, you go back first, I'll play with my friends."

"Who is your friend?" Sang Yi'an subconsciously scolded him.

But the next moment, the car started, Sang Yi'an didn't even finish his sentence, he felt the speed of the car, and looked forward desperately.

Sang Yi'an panicked, and said to Su Ruowu beside him, "Drive slowly."

But Su Ruowu ignored him completely, his slender hands held the steering wheel with a relaxed posture, while Sang Yi'an felt the wind blowing past his ears, and the harsh sound made him frown displeased.

And Su Ruowu also unknowingly drove to the mountain road in the suburbs.

"If you say a few words to you, you will get angry. If you don't teach you a lesson, you will never be able to speak good things."

Su Ruowu's voice came out of the air, and Sang An snorted coldly when he heard it, but when he saw that there was no one around, and it was the suburbs, what if he didn't like him, what if he wanted to do something to him.

So he couldn't help but lower his voice, but he muttered unconvinced: "I don't know how you were injured so lightly and still have the strength to drive."

"Why do you still want my injury to be serious?"

Sang Yi'an didn't speak, and turned his head awkwardly, while Su Ruowu looked at the scene in front of him and asked him suddenly: "I clarified for you online, but you didn't thank me?"

Su Ruowu turned his face to the side, and that delicate and handsome face appeared in front of him, while Sang Yi'an crossed his arms and said in a bad tone, "Who told you to make up your own mind."

"He's really heartless." Su Ruowu's expression turned cold, but he didn't say anything else.

On the other side, I received a call from Sang Yi'an, but I didn't have time to answer it because of something, so when he called back, no one answered.

Because the phone rang, Sang Yi'an remembered that he had a mobile phone, and just in time to call back, Su Ruowu stretched out a hand and took his mobile phone.

"what are you doing?"

Su Ruowu didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just came out of the hospital and ignored the manager's request and wanted to return to the filming crew to film in advance.

Then the manager couldn't hold him back, so he agreed to his request, but Su Ruowu bumped into Sang Yi'an on the way.

He was wearing slim casual clothes, his face could not be seen clearly from a distance away, but Su Ruowu noticed his eye-catching black eyeliner.

He didn't know why, but there was a hidden emotion in his heart, as if only he knew how beautiful that face was, and also understood how stupid thoughts were hidden under that beautiful skin.

But even though he thought so, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and his eyes looked at him without blinking.

And when he saw someone coming out, he knew the man, blond and blue-eyed, the two of them were talking very intimately, their heads were lowered, and they didn't know what to say.

When Brother Sun saw the red light and wanted to drive on, he was suddenly stopped by Su Ruowu.

Su Ruowu with a gloomy and ugly face sat in the back seat, staring at Sang Yi'an intently.

When he almost regained his senses, he had tied him into the car.

And after the person is tied into the car, that's the thing now.

His rationality would always collapse when he encountered Sang Yi'an.

And because Xi Sheng couldn't get through to Sang Yi'an, he stood up anxiously, and suddenly remembered something and started calling Yan Yun.

At that time in the consultation room, the man fell into a daze, his stern face was full of calm, he folded his hands and lay on the soft sofa.

Yan Yun didn't open his eyes until a piercing pocket watch needle sounded, and those eyes, which were empty at the beginning, instantly returned to their usual calm appearance.

And the woman in a white coat wrote something on a piece of paper until it reached the end of the paper.

She said in surprise: "Your psychiatric evaluation tells me that another personality in you seems to want to usurp your mastery. He wants to replace you? And he wants to kill you."

This is very strange. Generally, the second personality is derived to protect the main personality, not to replace the other person.

But Yan Yun was not surprised, picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on.

And the woman was still chattering, "I'm studying data expressions. Mr. Yan, your nerves have been very excited recently. I guess you encountered something, which led to such a strong motivation for the second personality."

Yan Yun immediately thought of Sang Yi'an.

The woman noticed that his expression was unnatural, so she reminded him kindly, "Is there an unfavorable factor? If you encounter an unfavorable factor, Mr. Yan can consider staying away, so that your second personality will lose the existence that stimulates him. Maybe it will stabilize like before.”

Yan Yun listened to the woman's suggestion, the more he listened to his brows, the more he frowned, stay away?

Thinking about his increasingly perverted mind.

He hesitated thinking whether to separate Sang Yi'an from himself for a while.

But this thought was completely forgotten with a phone call from Xi Sheng.

"Mr. Yan, I can't get through to Master Sang."

Yan Yun subconsciously called Sang Yi'an to try, but found that he couldn't get through, and the other end of the phone continued: "Mr. Yan, do you need to call the police?"

"No, his phone has a locator." Xi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

But the woman next to him realized something and looked at him hesitantly.

Because she was right next to Yan Yun, she accidentally overheard their conversation, but the phrase "locator" made her feel complicated.

Sang Yi'an should be Mr. Yan's younger brother.

But the elder brother put a locator on the younger brother's mobile phone, and it always feels a little controlled on it, and it is very strange.

And on that piece of paper, when the woman hesitated whether to care about the mental evaluation and added the word "control", Yan Yun had already strode away.

On the overpass road, Su Ruowu drove the car here unknowingly.

Sang Yi'an hugged himself tightly, because it was autumn, and the wind was the coldest at night, so he felt that he was blowing cold wind at night, which made him curl up in a ball.

"When will you return my mobile phone to me? When they can't find me, let me tell you, they will definitely call the police, and then you won't be able to eat and walk around."

Seeing that he was so cold, Su Ruowu gave him his coat.

Originally, Sang Yi'an wanted to refuse, but when another gust of cold wind blew over, he couldn't stand the cold, so he accepted it decisively.

Seeing his actions, Su Ruowu sneered, and then greeted Sang Yi'an with a fierce look, "Look, if you didn't bring me here because you went crazy at night, I wouldn't be so cold. "

The more Sang Yi'an spoke, the angrier he became. Maybe it was because he was not so cold with his coat on, so he had the confidence to quarrel with him.

Seeing that he regained his energy, Su Ruowu wanted to continue arguing with him, so he turned around, "You don't want to return your phone?"

"Give it back to me quickly." Sang Yi'an was threatened by him, his expression froze, and then he said in a low voice.

Su Ruowu seemed to appreciate his gesture enough, so he threw the phone back to him, "Don't even think about calling the police, I didn't do anything to you, if you call the police, it will be dark and windy night, do you think I will treat you seriously?" What are you going to do?" As he spoke, he showed a perverted smile.

Sang Yi'an originally wanted to press and hold the keyboard starting with the word 1, and immediately stretched his fingers back. Unexpectedly, the protagonist is still a roundworm in his heart and knows what he wants to do.

"Then why did you bring me here today?"

"I do not know either."

"There's something wrong with you."

Sang Yi'an looked at him angrily, his fair cheeks were covered with a blush, showing an expression of embarrassment.

Su Ruowu only took one look, but it was difficult to look away.

"Can't you watch the scenery with me?" This was also the first time he eagerly watched the scenery on the flyover road with the most hated Sang Yi'an after his rebirth.

But Sang Yi'an didn't appreciate it at all, "What's so good about this dark, you couldn't recover from your injury, and your brain is broken?" When Sang Yi'an said this, he still pretended to stretch out his hand to think To touch his head.

But his wrist was tightly held by Su Ruowu.

Under Sang Yi'an's surprised gaze, the eyes of the two were intertwined in the dark night, only the lights under the road dimmed, casting an atmosphere of ambiguity on the two of them.

However, in this quiet atmosphere, a siren sounded suddenly.

Sang Yi'an looked over subconsciously, and saw the huge bright light so that he couldn't see clearly, and the next second, a figure seemed to flash in front of Sang Yi'an.

Then he was dragged out of the car without a doubt. At this moment, Sang Yi'an smelled the scent of pine wood, but another strong hand tried to drag him back.

"Who gave you the courage to take my people away."

The man's tone was cold and haughty, his tone was like that of a superior, and after he finished speaking, he pushed Sang Yi'an back into his car without saying a word.

Su Ruowu still wanted to try to move forward, but the man kept his face cold and raised his jaw, his outline was extremely indifferent.

"You still want to hang out in the entertainment circle, don't do useless work."

This sentence successfully made Su Ruowu's movements slow for a moment, and with just this moment, Yan Yun took Sang Yi'an away smoothly.

In the car, Sang Yi'an didn't expect that Yan Yun brought him back. Looking at him, although he still looked glamorous, the slightly wrinkled curvature of his tie made Yan Yun look less simple than the surface.

He tentatively asked, "Brother, how did you find me?"

And Yan Yun leaned on the back of the car, and asked in a deep voice: "What is your relationship with that kid in front of you?"

"It's just a relationship that is not pleasing to the eye."

Thinking of the harsh look just now, Yan Yun felt cold, especially the way the man looked at Sang Yi'an, which made him want to pull the man out and beat him up in disgust.

But he didn't. After all, he couldn't do such an irrational thing, which only the weak would have.

"In the future, report to me whenever you go out, and bring more bodyguards."

Sang Yi'an saw that his expression was shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see what he looked like, so he nodded anxiously.

Later, when he arrived at Bie Lan Yuan, he relaxed. After playing with his mobile phone for a while, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Sang Yi'an was in the middle of taking a leisurely bath, he suddenly and keenly noticed the movement of the bathroom door handle, and a cold wind rose behind him.

He nervously turned off the shower switch, but at that moment, that innocent voice sounded familiar again in his ears.

"Mom, I want to take a bath too, can I take a bath with you?"

Yan Yun, who had turned into a child, tilted his head and looked at him with a flattering smile.

Sang Yi'an was so frightened that he quickly put on his bathrobe, "Why did you come in suddenly?"

"I came to find my mother, and when I heard that my mother was taking a bath, I wanted to take a bath too."

As he spoke, he took off his clothes, and stared at the sexy muscles and seductive silhouette of the man in front of him.

Sang Yi'an resolutely stopped him from taking off his pants, and said with a stiff face, "You're so old, don't you know how to wash yourself?"

"But I want to wash with my mother." As he said, he rubbed against him coquettishly. Sang Yi'an felt the temperature of his skin, and then saw the sexy figure in front of him.

Resolutely pushed him away and began to educate him: "Since you call me mother, men and women are different, so you can't wash with me."

Sang Yi'an fooled Yan Yun in front of him, but fortunately, Yan Yun who had turned into a child personality didn't think much about it, and just said aggrievedly: "Then, can mother help me take a bath?"

"No, you grow up, wash yourself."

After speaking, Sang Yi'an came out of the bathroom, but within a few steps, he heard crackling inside.

Sang Yi'an was so frightened that he hurried in to have a look, only to see the other party wrestling and sitting in the corner, with shower gel and other things spilled all over the floor.

Sang Yi'an quickly helped him up, while Yan Yun cried and said, "I'm sorry mom, I just want to take a bath."

Faced with such a poor Yan Yun, he didn't expect to fall down even after taking a bath.

Forget it, Sang Yi'an sighed in his heart, "I'll help you take a bath, be good."

As he spoke, he turned on the shower, let Yan Yun lie in the bathtub, filled up the water, picked up a towel and wiped it for him.

It may be the first time to wipe someone's body, Sang Yi'an's movements are very strange and stiff.

But Yan Yun didn't notice anything, his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

"Mom is so kind to me."

The amber eyes blinked, without the cold expression of Yan Yun in the past, and now they looked extremely innocent.

If Sang Yi'an hadn't seen that Yan Yun was usually nice to him, he wouldn't have been so nice to him and even helped him take a bath.

But he also simply wiped his upper body, and let him wash the rest.

"Hey, wash it yourself, I won't wash it for you."

When Sang Yi'an said this, because he was behind him, he didn't see Yan Yun's expression was weird.

"Why didn't you talk? I wiped it too hard for you before?" Sang Yi'an turned his head to look at him in doubt, but Yan Yun just stiffened for a moment, and then said in a strange voice: "No."

"It's fine if you don't have one. Then I'll go out first, and you can handle the rest yourself. If you encounter other things, just call me."

After Sang Yi'an finished speaking, he walked out, God knows seeing a man with such a good figure, and looking at himself, Sang Yi'an was a little bit shocked.

And in the cloud-shrouded bathroom, after Sang Yi'an left, Yan Yun looked at the ceiling with a strange expression, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

He didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he woke up.

Especially when he came out after washing, Sang Yi'an excitedly found a book of fairy tales, and said to him: "Come and see, Mom has found a new story for you to tell you."

Yan Yun: "..."

Mother? ?

But before he had time to think about anything, his body came subconsciously in front of him, sat obediently beside him, and Sang Yi'an coughed lightly and began to tell him a story.

Because Yan Yun had the habit of listening to stories the last few times I met Yan Yun, so this time Sang Yi'an prepared it for him very thoughtfully.

After Sang Yi'an had finished speaking, Yan Yun lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sang Yi'an rubbed his hair, but this time Yan Yun didn't raise his head and smile at him as usual.

But he was just puzzled for a moment, and went back to the bedroom without thinking too much.

Yan Yun, who was left behind, raised his head in doubt, and then glanced at Sang Yi'an's bedroom.

Is his second personality so childish?

When he thought about it with disgust, his body suddenly became uncontrollable. In the hall where no one saw, someone showed an exaggerated and sweet smile.

"I'm going to find my mother and sleep with my mother." Yan Yun happily went to sleep next to Sang Yi'an, when he felt the bed beside him soften, and Sang Yi'an knew it was Yan Yun because he was used to it before, so he just Without opening his eyes, he let him sleep beside him.

But what Sang Yi'an didn't know was that when he fell into a coma, Yan Yun's face was hideous and ugly, but he was afraid of causing the sleeping Sang Yi'an to wake up.

Trying hard to restrain his movements, finally when No. 1 personality with a calm face gained the upper hand, Yan Yun looked at Sang Yi'an who was hugged in his arms, that delicate and smooth skin, sweet breath, like a demon tempting the world to fall scent.

He tried his best to restrain his fingertips and didn't want to touch them, but his eyes were dim, and he couldn't look away until the slender wrist fell on his chest, and he said in a dream, "Brother."

Let his rationality collapse in an instant, but the second personality found an opportunity, and the original deep amber color turned into a pure look.

"Mom I love the most." After those sweet words, Yan Yun hugged Sang Yi'an into his arms.

The surrounding atmosphere also quieted down.

—

The next day, a ray of sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains. When Sang Yi'an woke up, he found that he was alone in the bedroom, and the temperature beside the bed was freezing. Obviously, the other party woke up very early.

And Sang Yi'an didn't care about this, he got up to wash up and had breakfast, because today he was filming the last scene of his role, so Sang Yi'an asked Xi Sheng to take him there.

When Xi Sheng first saw that Sang Yi'an was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then brought Sang Yi'an to the crew.

Because of what happened last time, although the crew didn't hate his eyes so much, there were still many people who didn't like his style, and Sang Yi'an didn't care at all.

He's just here for a plot, today is his last scene, and it's also a scene where he will die for the male lead.

But when he saw Su Ruowu today, he found that he seemed to be in a bad state. Across the staff, Sang Yi'an saw him glance at him, his scarlet eyes were bloodshot.

Sang Yi'an felt very strange, did Yan Yun get angry yesterday and then warned Su Ruowu about something.

Sang Yi'an who thought this way showed him a provocative expression.

And Su Ruowu didn't know what to think, and slowly looked away.

There is an undercurrent between them that no one knows about.

After Sang Yi'an finally finished filming, Xiao Wu came over and gave him a red envelope for the finale. Although he knew that he might not accept it, it was the crew's rule after all.

But what surprised him was that Sang Yi'an just raised his eyebrows. Although he was very disgusted, he still took it.

Xiao Wu was taken aback, and Song Min who happened to be next to him came over, "Director Song, Teacher Sang is not as bad as it was uploaded on the Internet."

Song Min sneered, "Why do you care about him so much? By the way, have you found the owner of the photo on the Internet?"

Xiao Wu shook his head when he heard these words, but Song Min still didn't give up, "Go and get someone to look for it."

Song Min's face softened a little, thinking of the beauty in the photo, he could think of it every night, like a feather gently stirring his heart, making him restless.

On the other side, when Sang Yi'an was about to go back, he saw Yan Yun's tall and straight figure on the road, as if he was talking to someone, and after a while, he sat in the coffee shop and chatted with him.

Sang Yi'an asked Xi Sheng to stop curiously, wanting to go in and say hello to Yan Yun.

On the opposite side of Yan Yun, the blond man took a sip of coffee elegantly, and then said in a comfortable manner: "Mr. Yan, don't you want to think about it? For such a big benefit, let him be alone."

"I won't agree, he's my brother."

"Is it really my younger brother, or is it a fake "brother"?" Talanbo's mysterious eyes revealed a lot of meaning.

But Yan Yun is not easy to provoke, "So what, I raised him so big, I didn't give him to others."

"The tone of your words is really ambiguous. But what if he knows that the elder brother he thinks is reliable is actually not related by blood at all?" A few understatement words made Yan Yun's expression slightly change, but he Always keep a cool head.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

After a few back and forth, Yan Yun's expression remained indifferent, and in the end it was Talanbo who stood up, tall and handsome, so that the men and women in the coffee shop couldn't take their eyes off him.

"Come to think of it, I'm really interested in him."

As if thinking of something interesting, the blond man leaned over and chuckled, his provocative voice fell into Yan Yun's ears, it was hard to imagine such a person would say such obscene words: "He is really cute, like a doll, Perfect for playing around with on the bed."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Sang Yi'an, who came to say hello, didn't hear their conversation, but just vaguely heard what Talanbo said: "Doll."

He asked suspiciously, the two of them didn't expect Sang Yi'an to appear here, but Talanbo looked the same as usual, and explained gently with a chuckle: "I'm telling your elder brother that you look like a doll. "

Sang Yi'an silently thought about his exaggerated makeup and black eyeliner, whether he was blind.

So he glanced at Tarambo suspiciously, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyesight.

At this moment, Yan Yun stood up, and that tall and straight figure seemed to be able to envelop Sang Yi'an, "It just so happened that you came here, and someone here used you to make a deal with me."

"What??" Sang Yi'an was puzzled.

On the other hand, Talanbo's lips curled up, as if he didn't expect Yan Yun to say this without any concealment.

But Yan Yun's face was cold, his brows were calm, and what he said made Sang An startled.

"He also said that our relationship is different, but what's the difference between brothers."

"After all, I'm not a pervert." Yan Yun explained seriously, and glanced at Talanbo unceremoniously.

The surrounding air instantly became tense.

The author says:

How can he be a pervert who likes his younger brother, and he's not even close to him.

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