I just had an IV drip last night.

You can't just eat anything.

Gu Han took him to browse the antique stalls. Although they were called antiques, the most valuable items were silver dollars. Nan Yu squatted down and played with the beads.

He had just stood up to show it to the housekeeper.

Because of the camera angle issue, I don't know who pushed me.

She shoved her whole body into Gu Han's arms.

Gu Han helped her up, and also grabbed the culprit who bumped into Nan Yu. His eyes were sharp, which frightened the other person so much that his body stiffened. "Why don't you walk on such a wide road? Is it fun to push people?"

The girl wanted to get closer to the handsome guy, but while she was infatuated with him, she accidentally twisted her ankle and instinctively pushed Nan Yu. She wanted to apologize.

Startled by Gu Han, the girl caught her tongue and couldn't utter a word. Her heart pounded with panic, and she completely lost her charm. Only when her friend came over to apologize on her behalf did the girl realize what had happened, her ears turning bright red.

"Sorry, sorry, I twisted my ankle and accidentally bumped into the handsome guy. I'm so sorry."

Gu Han: "Why didn't you use such a wide road? Why did you come here and twist your ankle?"

The girl became even more embarrassed. "I... I wanted to ask you for your WeChat ID, but I wasn't paying attention to where I was going. Sorry."

Gu Han stared at her expression and realized it was indeed a misunderstanding, so he released the boy, touched his arm and shoulder, and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Nan Yu shook her head.

Gu Han sighed, rubbed the little head, and said with a doting expression that he himself did not realize, "There is a teahouse up ahead, let's go there to rest for a while."

Nan Yu put the Bodhi beads back on the stall, then, feeling a bit embarrassed to leave so easily, squatted down to pick them up again. Seeing another identical string of beads nearby, she took them all, gave one to Gu Han, and smiled at the man.

"Butler, buy them, one for you and one for me."

Gu Han smiled and paid.

Being a part-time bodyguard for a young master means protecting his safety at all times.

At first, they just stood behind him, but as they walked, they would put their hands on the young master's waist. If anyone tried to get close to him, or if the road was too crowded and someone bumped into him, Gu Han would pull his arm away to prevent them from touching Nan Yu.

Arriving at the teahouse, sitting on the second floor by the window, you can have a good view of the bustling scene below. Most of the people there are young people running, shouting, and laughing; it's very lively, and indeed... noisy.

Nan Yu sat opposite Gu Han. It was a teahouse for the night, and they also served milk tea and fruit tea. After all, not everyone can sleep at night after drinking too much tea. Deng Xin ordered a cup of original milk tea.

A taste I've never had before.

porridge.

He looked downstairs excitedly, while Gu Han kept looking at him.

At the next table, a very pretty girl came over to ask for his WeChat. She went straight to the boy downstairs. Gu Han's eyes turned cold when he saw her, but he kept his arms crossed and didn't say anything.

"Hey bro, can I add you on WeChat?"

Nan Yu was startled when he heard someone call from behind. He turned around and saw that the girl was very pretty, but he still subconsciously looked at Gu Han as if asking him what to do.

Gu Han spoke, his tone anything but kind, even a little jealous and cold: "His family is strict, he can't."

The lamp wick immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, my family is very strict."

The girl knew it meant rejection, and awkwardly turned and left.

Nan Yu didn't take the little incident to heart and continued looking downstairs. Gu Han, however, took it to heart. To avoid anyone asking him for his WeChat again, he sat down and, since he couldn't see the young master's face anymore, picked up his phone and idly scrolled through the news.

Nan Yu saw the butler sit down and sidled up to him with a grin.

He crossed his arms and craned his head, asking, "What are you looking at?"

International news? I don't like watching it. I'm going to look at the night view again. The outside world is more fun. I keep twisting my waist, and it hurts. Having Gu Han by my side probably makes me feel safe.

He got up, put his knees on the seat, and stuck his butt out the window to look out.

Gu Han caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, subconsciously turned his head to look at it, turned his head back, paused for a moment, then turned back again, his eyes unable to look away. The boy was well-maintained, with full curves and straight, beautiful legs.

Crossing your waist should be quite appropriate.

My mind was muddled, and my body was completely out of control. At the last second, reason returned, and my hand, which should have been on the curved surface, was forcibly moved to my waist. I turned my head to the side, my little face soft and pretty with pink and white cheeks.

What are you doing?

Gu Han's palpitations became increasingly pronounced.

She forced a smile. "It's okay, just don't fall. Sit back down."

The lamp wick sits obediently.

I came back, picked up my milk tea cup, and took a sip.

It's sweet and delicious.

Gu Han doesn't like tea, and he didn't drink a drop of the tea he ordered. Nan Yu held the milk tea to his lips and said, "If you don't want tea, you might as well order milk tea. Try it, it's super delicious."

Reason told him not to drink, not to drink, and to keep his distance.

But that's the truth.

The man opened his mouth. The lamp wick had already inserted a straw for him, but Gu Han blocked the straw with his index finger, held the cup, and deliberately drank from the spot where the boy's lip print was.

Nan Yu, oblivious, blinked her bright eyes and asked:

"Is it good?"

Gu Han nodded.

Nan Yu smiled and leaned over to take a sip. Since the cup was in the other person's hand, he took a sip from the straw, and the two were very close.

'Thump-thump-thump-' Gu Han could clearly hear his own heart pounding too hard. The young master suddenly looked up, his little mouth grinning. For a second, he really wanted to lower his head and kiss him, to taste the young master's flavor.

The noise downstairs brought him back to his senses; his head was about to explode.

She hurriedly returned the milk tea cup to the boy, went to get her tea, and drank most of it in one gulp without even noticing that she swallowed the foam in the tea. Her body was burning hot, and even after rolling up her sleeves to her elbows, she was still hot.

He was worried about leaving Nan Yu alone in the bustling city.

He tried to calm down, but couldn't; his voice sounded agitated. "Young Master, it's getting late, go back and rest."

They had only been sitting for a short while, and Dengxin was in high spirits and didn't want to go back.

The night market was so lively and fun!

I glanced at my watch; it was only a little past seven, still early, and I wouldn't be able to sleep if I went back.

Holding the milk tea cup, she bit the straw, took a big gulp, and drank all the remaining milk in one go. After swallowing, she sighed and shook her fair little head, saying, "Go back at nine."

"Sleeping too late is bad for your health."

"Go back at nine, and go to bed at ten, that's perfect."

We were up until the early hours of the morning last night, it was already 10 o'clock.

"Young Master."

In order not to go back, Dengxin hugged Gu Han and rubbed against him in all sorts of ways, trying to get more time to play. He didn't expect to make Xiao Han so uncomfortable that even after thirty years of abstinence, his ears turned red.

Without a coat, he didn't dare move. He covered himself by crossing his left leg over his right, and coughed with his fist half-clenched against his lips. Nan Yu was still touching him, her lips pressed into a thin line as she tried to suppress her cough.

"Butler~ Let's go back at nine o'clock, look how lively it is downstairs, good butler~" She hugged the man's arm and rubbed her head against his shoulder.

Her hair was tied up around her neck and jawline.

Gu Han was engulfed in flames.

The situation seemed to be getting worse. Helpless, Gu Han took off Nan Yu's coat. Deng Xin was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight and asked, "Why did you take off my coat?"

Gu Han coughed again tactically, making up a rather far-fetched excuse: "Your forehead is sweating."

I touched the wick and it was indeed a little sweaty, but it's okay, I don't feel hot even when I'm wearing clothes.