Chapter 439: Deep Mansion (Twenty-Seven)
Yu Huo suddenly felt that his previous idea seemed a little ridiculous.
If you try to tie down such a person, will you really not get retaliated against?
For the sake of his own life, no matter how much he liked this face, all his evil thoughts and desires disappeared completely.
Yu Huo suppressed these thoughts and looked up.
Yuan just happened to withdraw his gaze from the dead Kurikano, and the moment he met the young man's gaze, all the hostility in his heart disappeared quietly in the thick darkness after a slight blink of an eye.
"Do you like me?" he asked.
The voice is smooth and seems to have no ups and downs.
But only he himself knew that his fingertips had nervously dug into his palm, leaving four small crescent-shaped marks.
As soon as he finished speaking, a moment of confusion appeared in the young man's eyes, which was then covered by belated sleepiness.
Yu Huo raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his tone clearly perfunctory: "I like it... right."
In an instant, all the anxiety in Yuan's heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and the atmosphere returned to silence again.
After a few seconds, he seemed to laugh out of anger, and his voice was elusive and empty.
"Who do you like?"
Yu Huo glanced over and said, "I like you."
Yuan: "Who likes me?"
Yu Huo yawned, and his consciousness seemed to be gradually swallowed by sleepiness.
He replied lazily, "I like you."
Yuan narrowed his eyes in self-mockery, as if he had read the other person's mind, and deliberately asked, "Are you going to pursue me?"
As expected, the young man shook his head and pretended to leave: "Are you kidding?"
As if unwilling to give up, when the young man was about to pass him, Yuan suddenly reached out and grabbed the other's wrist, and said in a rare serious tone: "Then I will pursue you."
His voice was barely audible, and his stiff profile softened inexplicably in the sudden morning light.
It seems like a compromise.
However, the young man just blinked slowly, and the words he spoke easily shattered all the charming atmosphere.
"Yuan, we are partners. Don't let this boring 'like' taint our pure interests, okay?"
— Holy shit! He's such a pretentious guy. (rolling eyes.jpg)
— I’ll say it again… He’s really acting, but he’s also really cool! (Heart-eyed.jpg)
——(Brother Lang: The relationship is ambiguous, but we are not talking about love.)
——(Brother Lang: Let’s not talk about it, what’s the matter!)
——Hahahaha, why do you always send voice messages? It makes me laugh to death!
— Pervert: Welcome everyone to watch Brother Lang's large-scale "If You Don't Marry, Why Flirt" series. You really bring honor to the organization!
——Li Xiaoqin: What kind of organization is this?
—Pervert: You're not going to write anymore? 'If you don't marry, why flirt' organization.
——Li Xiaoqin: That’s amazing! We are too love-brained to read this.
After a long time, Yuan moved his fingers away, raised them up and placed them on the back of the other person's neck.
Yu Huo almost lost his composure, but fortunately the other party just fiddled with his collar and then retracted his touch.
Looking closely, I saw that the other person's fingertips were pinching a leaf that was so dry that there was no moisture in it, and he was gently rolling it, and I didn't know what he was thinking.
It seems that the leaf was picked from him, or maybe it was accidentally touched when he came down from the mountain, Yu Huo guessed.
He and Yuan looked at the light dead leaf together. As the silence lengthened, he became increasingly uneasy.
Just when he wanted to escape from this embarrassing atmosphere that made him dig his feet on the floor tiles, Yuan suddenly crushed the dead leaf, and his thin red lips curved into a cold and sarcastic smile.
He raised his head, his dark eyes were like thick fog, not revealing any emotion.
"Yeah, you're right."
The sky in the east was already golden, with clouds and mist floating in the air.
The young man didn't respond and walked towards his room with tired steps.
Just a back view seems to be filled with an unapproachable aura.
It's like the thin ice that's hard to melt in the dead of winter. Although it's crystal clear, it's cold to the touch. Even if it transmits warmth, all that's left in the palm of your hand is a chilling dampness.
Yuan raised his slender fingers expressionlessly, and golden color instantly covered his entire palm. The remaining moisture in the young man's hair had long been dried by the warm sun.
Yes, when the sun comes out again, the thin ice will disappear like this wisp of moisture.
All that was left were frozen fingers, weak and pale...
Yuan chuckled, crushed the dry leaf with one foot, and his figure was locked in the quiet side hall by two wooden doors.
At some point, a cold wind blew past the empty doorway, sweeping up the dead leaves and debris on the ground. Everything seemed to have returned to square one again...
**
Yu Huo was awakened by a series of rapid knocks on the door. He raised his head and tried to squint his eyes to look out the window.
He could vaguely see the sun still in the east, which meant that he didn't sleep for very long at all.
Yu Huo closed his eyes again and covered his head with the quilt.
Bang bang bang bang, bang bang bang bang!
Unfortunately, the quilt couldn't block out the loud knocking on the door, and Yu Huo couldn't fall asleep at all.
Helpless, he scratched his hair irritably and got up from the bed.
When I opened the door, I saw the serious face of Manager Liu.
"Manager Liu, what are you doing up so early in the morning?"
As if he couldn't see the other party's impatience, Manager Liu lectured him, "What's so early in the morning? Do you have any manners? It's already past noon, can't you see?"
Yu Huo was too sleepy. He smacked his lips and retorted with a long drawl: "You were fine yesterday, why are you talking to me about the sun being up high today?"
Manager Liu sneered and said sarcastically, "You had someone protecting you yesterday, but not today!"
What does it mean?
Yu Huo half opened his eyes and belatedly glanced in the direction of the main house in the side hall.
So, he was able to sleep until the afternoon yesterday because Yuan had said hello to Manager Liu, but today this benefit...is no longer available?!
Tsk, what a vindictive guy.
"Alright, stop standing there!" Manager Liu turned around impatiently and pointed outside the gate: "Can't you see these people are waiting for you? Hurry up and pack up and follow me!"
Yu Huo sighed deeply and really wanted to kill Manager Liu.
Even though he was already dead.
It was almost noon, when the sun was at its hottest. Yu Huo picked up the quilted jacket hanging on the head of the bed and walked straight over.
He yawned forcefully and stretched his arms to put on his coat.
The other four surviving anchors all looked at him with squinted eyes, but the young man was completely unaware. The belt of his underwear was loosely floating in the air, and the open gap in the middle extended all the way to his waist and abdomen, and some clear abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen.
Gudong——
I don't know who swallowed, but it seemed like everyone else was infected with the dry mouth.
Taking advantage of her familiarity with him, Tian Guihua boldly reached out and touched the young man's thin chest muscles, and exclaimed "Wow".
Yu Huo lifted his eyelids and glanced at the other person, chuckled and didn't care.
Then he slowly put on his coat, but before he buttoned it, his eyes closed into slits again due to the heavy burden.
The sun poured down, casting shadows on the young man's eyelids, which fluttered, struggled, and trembled...
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