Chapter 94: Fans are going too far

It was Pei Lang's idea to announce the recovery of his legs at the wedding, and he thought this was the best time.

He had different opinions from Yan Han, and in the end Yan Han compromised.

Yan Han thought that this wedding was prepared for Pei Lang, and it shouldn't be occupied by other things. There would be plenty of time to announce the recovery of his legs later. But Pei Lang felt sorry for Yan Han who had been sitting in a wheelchair for many years. He could have gotten out of it, but had to continue sitting there for some reason.

What's more, he hoped to walk side by side with Yan Han on the red carpet, and Yan Han agreed.

The picture of the two of them holding hands while shopping was spread by all major media. In order to please Yan Han, there was a lot of praise. Pei Lang was embarrassed to read the content. The praise was so excessive that it was hard to read.

The pictures of them shopping are so handsome and good-looking, and there are a lot of people who support their couple and admire their looks in the comments, it's really crazy. However, more people are paying attention to how Yan Han's legs got better, which is simply a medical miracle.

Despite everyone's wild guesses, Yan Han and Pei Lang did not respond.

They did this just to tell them that Yan Han's leg was healed. As for the rest, no further explanation was given. After a while, no one said anything, and netizens turned to urge them to work again.

Pei Lang has good acting skills and good looks, so he should come out and make more movies to benefit mankind. The calls were so high that Yan Han couldn't sit still and responded. [My wife doesn't lack money, and two movies a year is enough. I don't want Lang Lang to work too hard.]

One play takes several months, and two plays a year is considered a high production. Yan Han wants to satisfy Pei Lang's hobby of filming without making him too tired. The main reason is that he wants to stick to his wife.

As expected, it was ruthlessly exposed by netizens.

——I seriously suspect that Langlang doesn’t want to film because Mr. Yan is reluctant to let him go.

——One more thing, we have all seen Mr. Yan being jealous in the live broadcast room. Lang Lang has been filming on the set for several months without going home, and he is also acting in love scenes with other people. Wouldn’t Mr. Yan be crazy?

——Although, Mr. Yan dotes on Langlang so much, he will definitely understand.

——The person above is still young. Understanding is understanding, and jealousy is jealousy. These are two different things. Understanding is pampering, while jealousy is a man's instinct.

——Two plays a year is not bad, great job, Mr. Yan, and keep it up, Langlang.

——Mr. Yan, although this request is likely to be rejected and may even result in the account being blocked, I still want to say... Can you post more photos of Langlang on Weibo? We want to see them. Langlang doesn’t usually post photos.

——I second the proposal and ask for Your Majesty’s approval.

——I risked my life to submit this memorial. We want to see Langlang from her boyfriend’s perspective.

Pei Lang rarely posts selfies but he often broadcasts live. His fans are too exaggerated. Yan Han often gets jealous of Pei Lang's fans in the live broadcast room, which causes his image as a boss to collapse again and again. He gradually becomes one with his fans.

At first, the fans were still worried about being blocked, but later they became more and more reckless, and some were even fearless enough to deliberately tease Yan Han to make him jealous, and then let Pei Lang coax him. The fans watched with great interest.

The comments in the comments section were getting more and more outrageous and immature, and Yan Han was so angry that he threw his phone away and turned a blind eye. "Your fans are getting more and more excessive."

Although they said it was excessive, they didn't do anything. Yan Han actually liked the feeling of being recognized by Pei Lang's fans. It was just that what they said was really infuriating. They teamed up to deliberately poke at his heart.

Pei Lang also put away his phone and stopped reading the comments section. "They were too harsh on you, so you can be too harsh on me, no matter how harsh you are."

They had already taken off their suits, removed their makeup, showered, and changed into clean pajamas.

Today is theoretically their wedding day, although everything that should be done has already been done.

Pei Lang's words were full of hints, and his fearless look ignited Yan Han's fighting spirit. He hooked his arm and pulled the man into his arms. "You said it, don't cry for mercy later."

Pei Lang kissed Yan Han's lips. He hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet, or he knew what he was going to face next, but he teased her deliberately. "I've never cried in bed before."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Han pushed the man down on the bed, forced him down and kissed him.

Pei Lang stubbornly said that he had never cried in bed, so he would let him cry once tonight.

Yan Han was like a beast awakened by force, biting its prey fiercely. Pei Lang's mouth was swollen after a few bites. Yan Han's kiss was too strong, and Pei Lang couldn't handle it. In the end, he was taken away by Yan Han. He was kissed until he was dizzy due to lack of oxygen and was temporarily let go.

Before he started to do anything, Pei Lang's eyes were already filled with tears, and he looked very tempting. "You... um~"

He just took a breath, before he could say a word, Yan Han covered his mouth again.

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Afterwards, Yan Han held the person in his arms tenderly, waiting for him to come back to his senses.

The bed sheets were stained in large areas, and various smells came. Pei Lang, who gradually came back to his senses, frowned and got out of Yan Han's arms in disgust.

Yan Han played too hard this time, making Pei Lang cry and beg for mercy. Where was his dignity as an adult? Pei Lang was so angry that he kicked Yan Han, but fell down because of his unstable center of gravity.

"Don't move. Rest for a while and then I'll take you to take a shower." Yan Han held the man in his arms and smelled the scent emanating from his body.

"Don't be so cruel again." Thinking back to what happened to Yan Han just now, Pei Lang pinched his waist fiercely in anger.

"But were you feeling uncomfortable just now?" Yan Han's shameless words made Pei Lang blush and he kept silent.

It cannot be denied that it is indeed comfortable, but it is too much and a bit unbearable.

"Let me carry you to take a bath." Yan Han got out of bed and carried Pei Lang into the bathroom like a princess. The bathtub was filled with warm water, and the two of them took a comfortable bath. When they came out, the bed had been cleaned by someone, and Yan Han carried him on the bed and continued to lie down and rest.

This time, Pei Lang's legs would be weak for several days. Pei Lang regretted what he said.

Their days flowed slowly and happily, and time passed slowly. This year's first snow came earlier than in previous years, and it began to snow after the winter solstice.

Snowflakes fell quietly in the evening.

Yan Han rarely worked overtime tonight, and he hadn't returned home by 10 o'clock. Pei Lang warmed up a glass of wine and sipped it slowly while waiting. When he found it snowing, he ran to the window curiously, opened the window and reached out to catch the snow. However, the room was too warm, and the snowflakes melted into a pool of water as soon as they landed on his palm.

It’s not that I haven’t seen snow before, I see it every year, but snowflakes only appear in winter, so every year when it snows it’s novel and inexplicably exciting.

Pei Lang put on his clothes, wrapped himself in a coat, and ran downstairs excitedly. He stood in the huge garden of the villa and childishly looked up to the sky to greet the snowflakes. They melted quickly at first, but when Pei Lang's body temperature dropped, the snowflakes could stay on his eyelashes and hair.

"Why did you come down in such a cold weather?" Yan Han saw Pei Lang's childish side when he came back. All the pressure and frustration at work disappeared instantly after seeing Pei Lang. Perhaps this was how he showed his love for his lover.

"You're back." Pei Lang turned around. His eyes might have been moist and soft because some snowflakes had fallen into them and melted. His cheeks were rosy, not because they were frozen, but because he was slightly tipsy from the glass of warm wine he drank before coming down.

"Are you cold?" As he spoke, Yan Han stepped forward and held Pei Lang's hand, which was a little cold.

"It's not cold when it's snowing." Pei Lang took Yan Han's hand and walked around the villa. "Are you tired? Do you want to go back and rest?"

"Not tired. Tomorrow is the weekend, I'll stay at home with you. The snow will fall all night, and tomorrow morning when you wake up, everything will be covered in snow, very beautiful." In the past, he only felt that it was troublesome and cold when it snowed. After the injury, his legs hurt every night in winter. Snowflakes did not have any nice words to describe him.

After having Pei Lang, she felt that just walking hand in hand in the snow together was better than anything else.

The snowflakes were cold, the wind was biting, and the light from the street lamps made people feel cold, but all of these were dispelled by the warmth from his palms. Yan Han's mouth curled up, and he unconsciously held Pei Lang's hand tightly.

"Honey, has your leg been fine lately?" Although it had been fine for so long, Pei Lang was still worried. He had wanted to ask for a long time, but was afraid that Yan Han would get suspicious if he asked too often. "It's snowing, isn't it? I'm worried that your leg injury will relapse."

Pei Lang explained.

Yan Han smiled in understanding and didn't ask any more questions. "I haven't felt any pain since I was discharged from the hospital. Thank you, Langlang."

“It’s good that it doesn’t hurt.” Has the plot collapsed beyond redemption and this world been abandoned?

I have always been worried about Pei Ziqing and Yan Xiuyuan getting into trouble. The system retracted Yan Han's legs. There has been no abnormality for such a long time. I think nothing will happen in the future. Pei Lang let out a long sigh of relief and ran in the snow with Yan Han. The wind whistling in his ears narrated their emotions.

Soon the snowflakes began to fall heavily, piling up on their heads and shoulders, then falling off and piling up quickly again as they moved.

The ground was already covered with snow. Pei Lang squatted down, made a snowball, and threw it at Yan Han maliciously. Because it was too sudden, Yan Han didn't expect it, and Pei Lang didn't notice where he threw it.

The snowball hit Yan Han's forehead, and the loosely held snowball instantly broke apart, sliding down his nose and eyes. It left a trail of snow wherever it passed, and Yan Han only tilted his head back when he was hit, and then he stood there motionless.

"Husband?" Pei Lang called out carefully, feeling a little guilty.

No one had ever been so bold in front of him. It was also Pei Lang's first time to sneak attack Yan Han. Because he trusted him enough, the sneak attack was successful. So Yan Han was stunned not because he was stupid, but because he couldn't believe it.

"Snow is soft." Yan Han wiped away the snow stuck to his eyes. "Langlang..."

As he said this, he squatted down and made a snowball. Pei Lang suddenly felt that something was wrong and wanted to run, but Yan Han was fast. Pei Lang had not run two steps when a snowball flew over and hit his shoulder.

Afterwards, the two of them started playing snowball fights in the snow. It was a bit childish, but the people playing the game didn't realize it.

After playing enough, they went home. The snowflakes on their bodies melted and took away the cautious warmth. Pei Lang smiled and looked at Yan Han who was playing silly with him. He took a towel and wiped Yan Han's wet hair. "Excuse me, Mr. Yan, are you cold?"

Yan Han narrowed his eyes as he hadn't heard this title for a long time. "I still prefer you to call me husband. This is my first time playing in the snow, it's fun."

"You definitely didn't have the chance to play games when you were little. I'll take you to play when I have time."

"good."