Chapter 61 Old rogue! !

After coming out of the coffee shop, it was time for Pei Lang to return to the villa.

Although Yi was brainwashing himself that Yan Han's feelings for him were not love, he knew in his heart that this was a form of self-escape and things might not be as simple as he thought.

When I thought about going back and facing the pretentious Yan Han, I didn't know what to do.

It was fine that I didn’t understand before, but now that I understand, how should I cooperate with him in acting? Should I continue pretending that I don’t know?

"Pei Lang! You are an actor, acting is a basic skill. If you can't even act this well, you'd better not stay in the entertainment industry!" Pei Lang took a deep breath, cursed himself secretly, and cheered himself up. As an actor, no matter how active Yan Han's inner world is, as long as he really doesn't express it out loud, he can pretend to know nothing.

When we returned to the villa, Yan Han was not in the study. He must be catching up on his sleep.

Pei Lang heaved a sigh of relief as he didn't have to face it for the time being and retreated into his room.

Make up for the sleep... Make up for the sleep... Was it really because of my bad sleeping posture that Yan Han didn't sleep well last night and needed to make up for the sleep? Suddenly, Pei Lang thought of a dream he had once in which he dreamed of Yan Han kissing him. The dream was very real. Thinking about it this way, could it be that Yan Han had already kissed him while he was asleep?

Thinking of this, Pei Lang absentmindedly stroked his lips. It seemed like the touch was still there after such a long time. Suddenly his heartbeat accelerated, thumping like a thunderbolt. Pei Lang was startled and patted his face. "Not really, not really. It's not like I haven't kissed someone before in acting. It's just that I didn't kiss secretly. I don't need to be flustered."

His heart was beating wildly and he couldn't control it. Pei Lang's words of comfort had no effect. He was almost going to collapse. He rarely lost control, and when he did, he would calm down quickly. Today was really hell, not to mention that what made him lose control was just the little thing of finding out that he was liked.

As a young movie star, he was good-looking, had a good personality, and had countless suitors. He was able to reject all their confessions tactfully and beautifully without any panic.

It was completely different from the feeling Yan Han gave him.

Pei Lang was surrounded by a mixture of bitterness and panic for the whole afternoon. His mind kept repeating the days he spent with Yan Han. They were ordinary and nothing special. However, there were some details that made him ponder them carefully. The more he pondered, the more he realized that Yan Han had shown his emotions many times. It was because he was careless and thought that the cold Yan Han would not like people, so he did not think much about it.

It was not until the evening when Aunt Lin knocked on the door and asked him to go downstairs for dinner that Pei Lang came back to his senses.

When he went downstairs, Yan Han had already gotten up, dressed neatly and sat down. The meal was still plentiful. After setting the tableware, Aunt Lin left. Yan Han glanced at Pei Lang and noticed that he seemed a little different from usual.

"I heard that you didn't eat much this morning?"

Not only in the morning, I have no appetite even now.

Pei Lang just smiled and explained, "Well, it's not convenient to eat with a bandage around my neck."

You can't say that I discovered your big secret and was scared.

"After dinner, come upstairs with me to change the dressing." This reason successfully made Yan Han feel distressed. The picture in the bubble was Yan Han holding the fox Pei Lang's head and gently soothing him, but it was not so gentle in reality. "The medicine given by Doctor Ge is good. It will be fine after two more days of application."

Well, that's a kind of consolation.

"It doesn't hurt that much anymore. I can apply the medicine myself. Why don't you give me the medicine?"

"Did you go to see Pei Ziqing today?" Yan Han ignored Pei Lang's request to apply the medicine himself and changed the subject.

It seems that I can't achieve it by applying the ointment myself. Anyway, it's not like I haven't applied it before. If I act too strange, it will be easy to be suspected. Actor Pei secretly cheered himself up. This scene of "I pretend not to know that you like me, anyway, your personality will not take the initiative to say it" must be played to the end.

"Yes, in order to completely get rid of Yan Xiuyuan, we have to tie them together tightly. Pei Ziqing is his fiancée, and we need the help of this key figure. He has agreed to cooperate with our plan. What we do is in his best interest, and I believe he will not be stupid enough to betray us." Pei Lang made this trip precisely because he knew Pei Ziqing would agree.

"It's actually not that difficult to get them married." Yan Han said calmly.

"Of course you took action, but... I just like to see Yan Xiuyuan know that it was my plan but was helpless. The way to make him give up is to send him to marry someone else with my own hands. He hates me, and I won't let him have it too easy." When he said this, Pei Lang was in high spirits, with a confident smile on his face that was very eye-catching, and his words were very pleasant to the ear.

If it was Yan Han, he would have made Yan Xiuyuan give up as quickly as possible to avoid any more trouble. However, Pei Lang's method was different, more prolonged and more cruel.

This method sounds good.

Yan Han was in a good mood and curled his lips. "Just do what you want to do. I will help you."

"Okay, thank you."

After dinner, Yan Han returned to the study. Pei Lang quickly cleaned up the dishes and followed him up.

Yan Han brought the medicine and arranged for Pei Lang to sit down. He washed his hands and wiped his palms with a clean silk towel while pressing in front of Pei Lang. Pei Lang just watched Yan Han's wheelchair come over steadily, and his heart unconsciously lifted up, nervous.

Yan Han's handsome face gradually enlarged, and his serious and focused look made it impossible to take your eyes off him. His fingertips gently touched his neck and untied the gauze strip. As he moved, Pei Lang only felt a tingling sensation in his neck, and a slight itching at the wound, which was very strange.

The action of applying the medicine is very gentle, like repairing a broken porcelain doll, and every movement is done with great caution, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

At the same angle, this time applying the medicine was more painful than the last time. Pei Lang even breathed rapidly, feeling as if he couldn't breathe. He couldn't help but look at Yan Han's eyebrows. His lowered eyes were very beautiful. The more he looked, the more he liked him, and the faster his heart beat.

Even the deaf can hear the "dong dong dong" sound.

Yan Han's eyes flashed with doubt. "Are you afraid of me?"

Most people were afraid of him, so it was normal for Pei Lang to be afraid of him. Yan Han, who had no experience in love, completely misunderstood it. This also gave Pei Lang a chance to step down.

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of the pain." Pei Lang's face and neck turned pink as he tried to explain. "Of course, it doesn't hurt at all when you apply the medicine. I'm just afraid that I might accidentally move and the wound might hit your finger, which would hurt."

That's why I held my breath and didn't dare to move. My cheeks turned red and my heart beat faster due to lack of oxygen.

It was a reasonable explanation and Yan Han believed it.

Therefore, he sped up the process of applying the medicine, and only finished after wrapping the gauze strips again. "You rest here, I'll go deal with the documents."

Pei Lang heard it, meaning he was not allowed to leave. Yan Han went to work at the desk, and Pei Lang took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. However, after the tense and stimulating application of the medicine, his limbs felt inexplicably soft, so he simply leaned on the sofa to rest.

The position I was leaning against was very unique, and I could just see Yan Han's face in a comfortable posture. He seemed to be working very seriously. I was struck by this man at first sight. After getting to know him, I found him very cute in contrast. Now he is becoming more and more handsome, a mature, charming and reliable president. I like him no matter how I look at him.

Wait... like it! ?

Pei Lang slapped his face hard, because he was frightened by his own thoughts, and the force was a bit strong. The slapping sound attracted Yan Han's attention, and Pei Lang hurriedly explained. "Well, there is a mosquito."

"?" The little man on Yan Han's shoulder held the fox Pei Lang in his arms, with a big question mark on his head.

There are mosquitoes in the villa? This reason is too lame. It's not that mosquitoes won't appear in the villa, but it's impossible for them to appear in Yan Han's villa. He has extremely high requirements for hygiene. Aunt Lin is responsible for cooking, and other maids are responsible for strict hygiene at ordinary times. It's just that he likes quietness, so the maids go back to the dormitory after work.

Pei Lang thought of this and hurriedly explained. "I was mistaken. It wasn't a mosquito. You continue to work. I will stay quiet and not disturb you."

Afterwards, Pei Lang decided not to look at Yan Han and leaned on the sofa. Because it was too quiet around him, or maybe the medicine had a sleeping effect, his eyelids started to fight and he fell asleep soon.

I woke up after only half an hour of dozing off. I had a thin blanket on my body, and Yan Han was still sitting there, reading something on his phone. I didn't want to disturb them, but the two guys in the bubble seemed to be different.

The little fox who turned into a human changed his clothes into a red cheongsam with a high slit. His furry ears and long tail made people want to catch him and play with him. Little Yan Han also changed into a blue shirt from the Republic of China era, looking like a handsome young man.

The background was a night cruise boat, with a dark yellow oil lamp hanging on the swaying bow of the boat. It was rare for Pei Lang to see such a complete scene in a bubble. This showed that Yan Han's inner world now had a very detailed imagination of the environment, so...

Mr. Yan is probably reading some book.

Pei Lang immediately became interested. Yan Han was reading a book, and he was reading Little Bubbles, which meant they were reading the same story as Yan Han. However, Pei Lang did not think much about why in Yan Han's inner world, the two of them became the protagonists of the book.

At first, they were drinking tea and chatting on the boat, but gradually the situation changed. Little Yan Han pulled the little fox into his arms, rubbed its neck affectionately, and then pecked it on the lips.

The person in his arms buried himself in his chest shyly, wagging his tail happily, obviously happy and shy.

This posture did not last long. Little Yan Han waved his hand to sweep the tea set off the tea table, placed the little fox flat on the table and then pressed down, first kissing it, then nibbling its neck. The little fox was very obedient and even cooperated. It was not until he saw them unbuttoning each other's clothes while kissing that Pei Lang realized what Yan Han was looking at.

It was most likely Xiao Huang. As he watched, he also identified himself with the characters and included Pei Lang in the equation.

Pei Lang was dumbfounded, ashamed and angry, his face red from ears to cheeks. He wanted to stop them loudly with his eyes wide open, but was afraid that Yan Han would ask him why he knew what book he was reading. He wanted to run, but his legs were too heavy to lift as if they were filled with lead. He even forgot to close his eyes until the two little people in the bubble had taken off their clothes and started exercising. Pei Lang cursed angrily. "Old rascal!!"

The voice frightened Yan Han so much that he shivered. Pei Lang's legs regained their mobility, and before Yan Han could see his red face, he rushed out of the study and hid in his own room.