Chapter 34: Piercing
The man outside the door was wearing a light blue peaked collar suit and a light brown twill tie, looking very proper and elegant. However, his wet hair and the rain on his glasses revealed that he had been caught in the rain, and his gaze towards Lu Yan was murderous.
It was Xue Jin.
Seeing this, Lu Yan grasped the door handle subconsciously. For a moment, he had no idea how the other party found out about this place. In a flash, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end, only one remained -
He must not let Yu Zechuan in the house discover Xue Jin, and he must not let Xue Jin discover Yu Zechuan in the house, otherwise he would surely die without a burial place.
Lu Yan was very sure of this, so before Xue Jin could start to curse, he immediately blocked his attack: "No matter why you came to me today, since I helped you..."
Lu Yan paused and lowered his voice: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
His voice was very light, like a gust of wind passing over the water, leaving only slight ripples that disappeared in an instant.
Xue Jin, however, was feeling furious. He was rescued by Lu Yan in the office today, but he was still worried about having such leverage in the other party's hands, so he conducted a private investigation. However, the news he received shocked him greatly.
Lu Yan, Jiang Boyun's lover and the enemy that Yu Zechuan wanted to kill, actually lived next door to Yu Zechuan? !
Because the matter was too outrageous, Xue Jin still couldn't digest the news. When he heard Lu Yan's pleading words, his face turned pale and then blue again. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want..."
Lu Yan interrupted him: "Mr. Xue, it's 11 o'clock at night. Do you want to chat with me all night?"
Xue Jin then realized that he had come in such a hurry that he had even forgotten the time.
Lu Yan knew that Xue Jin was not a bad person, so he was confident that he could use what happened in the office today to control the other party. Even if he couldn't, delaying him for a night would be more than enough.
He repeated, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Lu Yanyu ignored Xue Jin's ugly expression, closed the door, and returned to the living room, not worrying at all that the other party would continue to ring the doorbell.
Yu Zechuan was lying on the sofa, feeling that Lu Yan had been gone for a long time. He sat up slightly, and the air-conditioning blanket slipped off his body, revealing his well-proportioned and smooth muscles: "Who's here?"
Lu Yan said, "Nothing, it was a property management employee. He said he was repairing the water pipes and asked if the water supply here was affected."
He stopped talking and looked down at Yu Zechuan. The light cast a shadow, causing his eyes to look dim, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.
Yu Zechuan frowned: "Why are you staring at me?"
Lu Yan knew that tonight was his last chance. Once the sun rose tomorrow, the illusion of peace would be completely broken. Yu Zechuan, who was lying lazily on the sofa like a cat, would immediately turn into a beast and slash his throat fiercely.
Lu Yan smiled and sat down next to the sofa: "Is it not okay for me to see you?"
Yu Zechuan looked away awkwardly, not being able to adapt to such direct criticism: "What's so good about me?"
“Who said it doesn’t look good?”
Lu Yan finished speaking in a low voice, then slowly leaned over and kissed him. This kiss was much more gentle and lingering than the previous ones, as if he was weaving an invisible net, quietly waiting for Yu Zechuan to fly into the trap like a moth to a flame.
Yu Zechuan was stunned, but did not push away. When Lu Yan kissed him, he inexplicably felt cherished. That subtle joy went from the surface of his skin to the depths of his bones, making him addicted.
“Hmm…”
He was too weak to raise his head, and his voice was hoarse and unclear, with a hint of ambiguity, as if they were a pair of lovers whispering to each other.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together, the temperature was so high that it was hot.
Lu Yan licked and kissed Yu Zechuan's earlobe, each word was wrapped in a warm breath, low and magnetic: "Are you afraid of thunderstorms?"
Yu Zechuan closed his eyes and said nothing, which was considered as his tacit agreement.
Lu Yan smiled and said, "Do you want to move to my house?"
Yu Zechuan opened his eyes suddenly upon hearing this, but he did not look very happy. Instead, his brows furrowed. "What do you mean?"
Is Lu Yan planning to find a long-term sex partner?
Lu Yan gently touched his chin with his fingertips. He knew at a glance that Yu Zechuan had misunderstood something. However, living together without any official status would indeed easily lead to misunderstandings. He said with a half-smile, "It will be convenient for me to take care of you..."
and,
"Chasing you."
As soon as the last two words came out, the air fell into complete silence.
Yu Zechuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he obviously didn't expect such an answer. Although Lu Yan's tone was joking, his eyes were particularly serious: "What do you think, do you want to give the perfect youth a chance?"
Yu Zechuan, you said it yourself.
If you want to cheat, cheat for the rest of your life...
Lu Yan had no choice. If he didn't seize the opportunity tonight, tomorrow would be his death.
He knew that Yu Zechuan was becoming more and more attracted to him, and all he needed to do was seize this attraction and turn it into his only hope.
Yu Zechuan hadn't figured out how to answer yet. He remembered that he had originally planned to die with Jiang Boyun, and that he had no intention of living. His mind was in a mess, and he spoke hesitantly: "I..."
Lu Yan said sympathetically: "It's okay, you can think about it carefully and tell me later."
He didn't really need Yu Zechuan to answer him.
"You just have to tell me if you want to live with me."
Yu Zechuan's heartbeat was a little jittery, and he was a little afraid to look Lu Yan in the eye. He lay back on the sofa, turned his back to the man, and uttered a vague sentence: "It's up to you."
what ever.
After hearing this two-word answer, Lu Yan finally smiled and said, "Then you can stay here today. However, I don't have any toiletries at home. Do you want to get some replacement clothes and toothbrushes from next door?"
Yu Zechuan had no choice but to get up from the sofa and said, "I'll go get it."
Lu Yan glanced at his upper body: "You are not wearing any clothes."
If she had no clothes on, it was you who took her off.
Yu Zechuan swallowed the words in the end: "Just put it on."
He reached out to pick up the T-shirt that had fallen on the ground and was about to put it on again, but Lu Yan stopped him: "Your clothes are all dirty, don't wear them, I'll get it for you."
There was no shameful secret in Yu Zechuan's room. Even if there was, Xue Jin had copied it last time. "Then go get it. The password is 6 zeros. The pajamas are on the sofa."
The password was made by Yu Zechuan to save trouble. Lu Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard it: "This password... is good, it suits you very well."
He stood up and left after he finished speaking. The door closed with a soft sound, leaving Yu Zechuan sitting on the sofa. It took him a few seconds to realize that Lu Yan seemed to be laughing at him?
Across the wall, Lu Yan had already arrived at Yu Zechuan's home. However, he did not immediately pack his toiletries, but took the cactus pot on the computer desk to the bathroom, carefully took out the eavesdropping device inside, and then rinsed off the dirt, restoring everything to its original state.
The matter has already been exposed by Xue Jin, and there is no need to keep these things. Instead, they will become hidden dangers.
Lu Yan wanted to minimize all dangers before he was exposed. He crushed the eavesdropping device and flushed it down the toilet, making sure it wouldn't float up, and then he took Yu Zechuan's pajamas and toiletries back to the next door.
Lu Yan was so fast that Yu Zechuan didn't notice anything unusual. He was sitting on the sofa watching a movie on the projection screen. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the movie they watched last time. When he heard Lu Yan coming back, he asked casually, "What was the name of the movie we watched in the cinema last time?"
Lu Yan changed his shoes at the entrance and recalled for a moment before naming the movie: "It's an American movie. It probably hasn't been released yet. You can't find it online."
Yu Zechuan didn't react much: "I want to see the ending. I accidentally missed it last time because I fell asleep."
Lu Yan put his things on the cabinet and walked slowly to the back of the sofa, so that when he bent down, he could touch the other person's warm cheek. He was particularly good-tempered: "I will watch it again with you next time?"
Yu Zechuan's ears were numb from his voice, and he tilted his head uncomfortably: "Aren't you bored after watching it twice?"
He has the temper of a young master, but he won't act unreasonably when facing someone he likes.
Lu Yan rested his hands on the sofa back, tapping them lightly with his slender fingertips, as if thinking for a moment, and finally said "hmm": "It's quite boring."
The subject suddenly changed: "But it's not boring to watch it with you."
One word from him could make Yu Zechuan's heart fall, and another word from him could make Yu Zechuan's heart float. For some reason, he made people hate him so much that their teeth itched, but they couldn't bear to get angry.
Yu Zechuan tilted his head, suddenly opened his mouth and bit the man's cheek, and released it after three seconds, leaving a shallow tooth mark. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking particularly satisfied: "It's a deal, you are not allowed to regret it."
Lu Yan touched the place where he was bitten and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think my face is a burger, biting it all the time?"
Yu Zechuan: "Your face is not as delicious as a burger."
He was telling the truth. Lu Yan was a handsome man with sharp features, and because of his illness, there was no flesh on his face.
Lu Yan said, "You can eat somewhere else."
Yu Zechuan was stunned when he heard this. He inexplicably felt that Lu Yan seemed to be driving. However, before he could open his mouth to ask, his waist suddenly tightened and Lu Yan lifted him up into the air.
Yu Zechuan subconsciously grabbed Lu Yan's shoulder: "What are you doing?"
Lu Yan said as a matter of course: "It's almost dawn, don't you want to sleep?"
oh.
Yu Zechuan reminded quietly: "My pajamas."
Lu Yan carried the man on his shoulders, took the remote control with one hand and turned off the movie, then led Yu Zechuan to the bedroom: "Wear it tomorrow."
Yu Zechuan's face was a little hot, but he didn't know whether it was because of Lu Yan's words or because of the congestion in his head. He thought the other party was going to get in bed, but he didn't expect that after getting in bed, he just hugged him.
Yu Zechuan turned his head in the darkness and glanced at Lu Yan in confusion.
Lu Yan seemed to know what he was thinking. He tightly wrapped his arms around his waist and said lazily with his eyes closed: "We just did it yesterday. Didn't it hurt you?"
Yu Zechuan didn't know what he was thinking. He was distracted and whispered, "Yeah, it hurts."
Lu Yan opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you afraid of pain too?"
Excuse me for being blunt, but Yu Zechuan doesn't look like someone who is afraid of pain. He was ruthless when he stabbed others with a knife, and even more ruthless when he committed suicide.
Yu Zechuan's emotions were sensitive and changeable, otherwise he wouldn't have been so reluctant to tolerate Jiang Boyun, who was so good at pretending. The surprise in Lu Yan's words somehow touched his nerves, and his tone turned cold uncontrollably: "I'm not dead, why doesn't it hurt?"
“…”
Lu Yan didn't say anything. Just when Yu Zechuan realized that his emotions seemed to be a little extreme and his body became stiff, the man kissed his earlobe tenderly: "Yeah, I know."
Lu Yan ruffled his hair, as if coaxing a small animal: "I'm just afraid that you'll get hurt, so I won't do it."
Now Yu Zechuan became the silent one. He slowly turned around in the darkness and faced Lu Yan, his eyes red and his voice hoarse: "But..."
But those people outside seemed to think that he would not feel any pain, so they kept using knives to stab his heart and lungs without restraint.
Lu Yan pressed his lips and smiled: "It's okay, you are afraid of pain, I am afraid of pain too, from now on you protect me and I protect you, how about that?"
Yu Zechuan's heart trembled for a moment, but he said, "I can send you to the hospital with just one punch."
Lu Yan smiled: "You are so fierce, you are not likable."
Yu Zechuan inexplicably felt that this sentence sounded familiar. He looked up at Lu Yan in the darkness, with a hint of obsession flashing in his eyes: "What about you?"
Lu Yan smiled and threw the question back: "I'm pursuing you, what do you think?"
Yu Zechuan's heart began to beat wildly. He listened to the sound of rain outside and easily imagined the cold and damp feeling. However, the quilt was warm and soft, forming an extreme contrast.
Lu Yan covered his eyelids with his palms: "Go to sleep."
For the first time, Yu Zechuan felt that thunderstorms were not that scary. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, the sky was still dark, just as the horizon was showing a hint of white. After the rain stopped, the air was moist and cool, the curtains swayed gently in the wind, and the light and shadows were hazy.
Yu Zechuan was always slow to react, and woke up at about five in the morning. He frowned and opened his eyes, but was still a little confused when he saw the unfamiliar surroundings. It took him a few seconds to remember that he lived in Lu Yan's house.
The back of my neck felt a little itchy, and the sound of my soft breathing rose and fell in my ears.
Yu Zechuan knew it was Lu Yan without turning around. He didn't want to wake him up, so he didn't move. He instinctively took out his phone from under the pillow and checked the message.
There were 12 missed calls, all from Xue Jin. Yu Zechuan muted the phone yesterday, so he didn't hear any of them.
If it was just a trivial matter, the other party would not have called so many times. Yu Zechuan realized belatedly that something might have happened. He frowned and got up quietly. He didn't know what he remembered. He turned around to cover Lu Yan with a quilt, then got up and went to the living room to answer the phone.
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