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Yan Chuan was pushed into the car by Lan Ye and didn't struggle any more. He drank alcohol just now, and even though he didn't drink much, he couldn't drive. Willing to leave.

"You didn't drive?" Yan Chuan asked in a cold voice while looking at Lan Ye who was sitting in the driver's seat in the back seat.

Lan Ye hummed, didn't say much, and started the car directly.

Yan Chuan sent another message to his driver, telling him that he didn't need to come to pick him up.

The two of them didn't say a few words along the way, Yan Chuan leaned on half-opened eyes in a daze, and frowned when he approached the neighborhood where he lived before, and sat up straight, "Take me home, you drive this What are you doing?"

"Let's chat." Lan Ye turned to look at him after driving into the underground parking lot of the community.

Yan Chuan did not refuse, and he also knew that the current situation of the two of them chasing and hiding was not good, so he simply said that he would save trouble in the future.

"Okay, go up and talk."

After hearing his promise, Lan Ye was relieved, but he didn't avoid him anymore.

Although both of them knew that what happened that day was an accident, but this accident made their relationship complicated, and made it impossible for them to be friends who had been drinking and chatting.

It has been almost a month since I left the house here, and no one has come to clean it up. The house is stuffy and has an unpleasant smell.

After Yan Chuan entered the door, he opened the window for ventilation, and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator. Seeing that there were still a few cans of beer in it, he reached out and took out a can, opened it and took a sip.

"Say what you want to say." He returned to the living room and found that Lan Ye had already sat down on the sofa, and walked over to sit on the single sofa next to him, reclining, lazily.

Lan Ye stared at his wine-soaked lips, which were moist and bright red, and asked hoarsely after a while, "Are you avoiding me because you are afraid that I will pester you?"

"That's not enough," Yan Chuan snorted, and said in a teasing tone: "How can you, the eldest young master of the Lan family, lose your status and pester me? I wonder, don't you want to inherit your huge family business?" ? It’s fun to be a small programmer, Xu Yantao offers you a good job.”

Lan Ye was a little taken aback by his identification of his identity, so he blurted out, "Are you investigating me?"

"Do you think I'm a fool? Anyway, I've been fucked by you all day, can I not investigate you thoroughly? At that time, I thought that the surname Lan was rare, but now it seems that it is not What a surprise, your family didn't develop in the country." Yan Chuan gritted his teeth.

At the beginning, Lan Ye was investigated because he was angry but wanted to take revenge, but he didn’t know if he didn’t investigate. It would really piss him off. It will become like this now, bear with it.

He Yan Chuan has always been able to bend and stretch, since he can't be killed, just don't get involved.

Lan Ye's face darkened. He didn't expect Yan Chuan to be able to investigate so deeply, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong. He didn't hide his identity when he went to college in China, and he didn't go back to his family after graduation. After spending a few years away, anyway, his family has many sons, so it is not bad for him to go back and inherit the family business.

Yan Chuan was not someone who would be terrified of being stared at casually, and he laughed after drinking two more sips of beer, "What's the matter, it's just revealing your identity, why are you so serious, aren't you very sunny and cheerful?"

Lan Ye got up and went to get himself a beer. When he came back and sat down, he still found his boneless appearance very pleasing to the eye, "I didn't mean to pester you, I just wanted to apologize to you. That day I didn't think about it tonight, I should take you to the hospital."

After he finished speaking, Yan Chuan's face changed, and he glared, "Shut up! Are you done, get out!"

"I haven't finished talking, I want to make up for you, as long as you ask me, I will agree." Lan Ye said with a serious expression and a solemn tone.

Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows, "You want to make it up to me? All right," he got up and walked in front of Lan Ye, bent down and pinched his chin to raise his head, "You also let me fuck you for more than twenty hours, we The two owe each other nothing."

Lan Ye was pinched by his chin, and the two looked at each other.

When Yan Chuan thought he would refuse, he actually agreed.

"Okay," he stroked Yan Chuan's hand and stood up and began to undress, "Come on."

"..." Come on, my sister, am I a male actor, so come on as soon as you say so?

Seeing that Lan Ye had already unbuttoned his shirt, he quickly waved his hands, "Stop, stop, I'm not in the mood right now."

"Then when will you be in the mood." Lan Ye stopped and looked at him.

The corner of Yan Chuan's mouth twitched, "Excuse me, you think I was a drunkard just now. I don't need you to compensate me, you go."

"I'm serious." Lan Ye frowned, not understanding why he changed his words suddenly.

Yan Chuan waved his hand, "I'm also serious, I'm not in the mood." When I first met Lan Ye, I thought it was quite right for me, and now I'm also good for it, but unfortunately, I'm just not in the mood.

He is in a bad mood, and his eldest brother is also in a bad mood, so he can't do it if he doesn't want to!

Who the hell stipulated that he had to do it whenever he wanted, but he just didn't want to!

"Then when will you be in the mood." Lan Ye kept asking, as if he had to get a letter from him before giving up.

Yan Chuan not only twitched at the corners of his mouth, but his entire facial features began to twitch, "Are you fucking sick!"

"I'm not sick, I'm in good health."

"Fuck, okay, you ask me when I'm in the mood, right? You wait, you wait," Yan Chuan lost his temper when he made a fuss, reached out and grabbed his wrist and dragged him directly to the bedroom, "Come on Come on, if I don’t fucking kill you today, I won’t be named Yan!”

I don't know how the night went, Yan Chuan felt that he might be really crazy to be so crazy with Lan Ye.

When I opened my eyes the next day, I looked at my phone, oh well, it's three o'clock in the afternoon.

The people around him were still sleeping, and Yan Chuan got out of bed a little weakly.In fact, he rarely spends the entire night in such an unrestrained manner. It is already dawn when he falls asleep, and he has tossed and talked for seven or eight hours, so it's no wonder his legs are weak.

After taking a bath, he felt better. He glanced at Lan Ye who was still sleeping, turned around and left the room to make a phone order.

After the meal was over, he watched several episodes of unnutritious TV series and dealt with his father's phone call. Seeing that the time had passed 07:30, Lan Ye still didn't wake up.

After touching the cold porridge on the table, he got up and went to the bedroom to call for someone.

"Hey, if you don't wake up, I'm afraid you're going to starve to death." He patted Lan Ye's butt, which was covered by the quilt, and squeezed it twice, and it felt good.

Lan Ye was awakened by him, turned around in the bed and hummed.

Yan Chuan went to bring him the porridge, saw that he had sat up from the bed, handed the porridge to him, and said sarcastically, "You said you were going to let me fuck for more than [-] hours, your body is not good enough, you actually Passed out."

Lan Ye bowed his head and drank the porridge and ignored him. He didn't know if he heard it and didn't intend to pay attention, or he just didn't wake up and didn't hear it.

Yan Chuan felt that he probably didn't want to talk to him mostly.

It's not that Lan Ye didn't want to talk to him at the moment, but he was too embarrassed to talk to him. Just like Yan Chuan said, he was also angry that he was made to pass out!That day he made Yan Chuan so many times that the other party didn't faint, but he himself fainted!

"Are you going to sleep after eating?" Seeing that he was eating deliciously, and the porridge was almost finished in a while, Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows, "There is still in the pot, can I bring you some more?"

"You did it?" Lan Ye looked up at him with a hoarse voice.

Yan Chuan shook his head, "Where did I get this skill, I ordered takeaway." After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, rummaged in the drawer next to the bedside table, and found some ointments, "You bought it for me last time, Now you can try it too, the medicine works well."

Lanye's complexion is black and red.But in the end he didn't refuse the ointment, he was afraid that his chrysanthemum would be damaged.

Yan Chuan rubbed the ointment on himself with a sinister smile, turned over and covered himself with the quilt and continued to sleep soundly.

"Aren't you going home?" Yan Chuan was taken aback by his actions.

"I won't come back. If you have something to do, go first. I'll talk about it when I wake up." Anyway, there is no one else in his house, and he sleeps everywhere. With his current physical condition, it is impossible for him to really move his nest, so he might as well continue to sleep.

Yan Chuan turned around and went out. After thinking about it, he called his father again.

The father of the Yan family really worried about his son and worked hard every day, hoping that his son would be able to rely on something and not be fooled by him, but what he said was useless, people didn't listen, his career was developing well, and his money was not good. At least, the emotional aspect is particularly irritating, and people in their thirties don't have to worry about it.

Seeing the children of friends and relatives around me get married, and those who have children have children, the father is anxious.

"Are you not coming back again?!" He yelled after picking up his son's phone.The last call said that I would come back to live. It’s dark and I’ve finished dinner. Where’s the person?I didn't come back either.

Yan Chuan moved the phone away, and waited until his father yelled twice before saying: "My friend came to find me after drinking too much, and I probably won't be able to go back tonight."

"You're drinking again!"

"Dad, drinking alcohol in moderation is good for your health. You should also drink less every day to promote blood circulation and help you sleep."

"If I don't let you get mad, I'll burn incense!"

"Papa, papa, papa, papa! dear papa, papa..."

With a bang, Yan's father was disgusted by his son and hung up the phone.

Yan Chuan laughed, this trick works every time, his father can't stand his chubbyness the most.

There was nothing left and right, he just sat on the sofa with his mobile phone and played games, playing a few confrontation games with enthusiasm and making noise.

Lan Ye was woken up by his cursing voice, took a look at his phone, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

"Do you fucking know how to play, can you shoot guns, do you know that your teammates have red names on their heads!"

"I'm stupid, who's cheating on me!"

"You're bigger than your sister, do you have legs below the belly button, and the drooping things can cross your thighs!"

Lan Ye leaned against the wall, watching him speechlessly spraying there.

I don't know if he is blind, but he looks cute.

Yan Chuan scolded Shu Shuang, but he didn't notice Lan Ye who had been staring at him for a long time standing not far away.

Lan Ye turned around and went to the kitchen. Seeing that there was water, he poured the water and drank it himself, then poured a glass for Yan Chuan and sent it over.

"Moisturize your throat before you scold."

"Thank you." After Yan Chuan thanked him, he raised his eyes and was taken aback when he saw him, "Are you up?"

"Ah, have you had dinner yet?" Lan Ye raised the corners of his mouth at him, "Shall I make it for you?"

"Ok?"

Yan Chuan didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he stared straight at him for the next three ways.

Heck, to do or not to do?

Is it false?