Chapter 94: Something's wrong, old man

A week passed like this.

In December, the temperature gradually drops.

It's another Saturday, 8:30 in the morning.

The sun was out outside, and the heavy curtains in the bedroom were closed, making the light dim.

At this moment, Shi Yang was sleeping soundly in the warm quilt.

He watched a live broadcast of a handsome guy with abs last night and fell asleep at two in the morning. Now his dreams are all about the handsome guy dancing with his slender waist twisting.

However, as he twisted his body, the handsome guy's face turned into Qin Yanchuan's.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door, which continued for several times.

Of course, Shi Yang, who was having a sweet dream, was not woken up, and he dreamed even harder.

Outside the door, Qin Yanchuan knocked on it for a while, but when he got no response, he withdrew his hand.

After a moment's silence, he grasped the door handle, twisted it downwards, and opened the door.

Shi Yang doesn't have the habit of locking the door when he sleeps.

Qin Yanchuan walked inside with his long legs and came to the floor-to-ceiling window, then pulled open the curtain.

Bright light instantly penetrated the window and poured in, illuminating every corner of the bedroom, including Shi Yang who was sleeping on the bed.

Qin Yanchuan walked to the bed.

Sure enough, the person in the quilt was curled up in a ball, sleeping soundly with his cockroach doll with eight-pack abs, with only half of his fair face exposed. He looked quite obedient while sleeping.

Shi Yang was sleeping when he suddenly felt something light up.

Half asleep and half awake, he subconsciously pulled the quilt to cover his head, leaving only two tufts of hair sticking out, and continued to sleep, dreaming about watching the handsome guy dance.

While I was sleeping, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Shi Yang opened his eyelids drowsily, grabbed the quilt and pulled it down, and vaguely saw a black figure standing beside his bed, staring at him.

The picture is very scary.

!

Shi Yang's pupils trembled suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and he woke up instantly.

He jumped up from the bed, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and finally saw who was standing beside his bed.

Qin Yanchuan wore a grey turtleneck sweater, paired with black casual trousers and a black long coat, which made her figure look even taller and slenderer.

His short, unkempt hair fell casually in front of his forehead, revealing a young, handsome, and sophisticated face, exactly like the man who was dancing in the dream.

At this moment, the other person was looking at him calmly with one hand in his pocket.

On Saturday, early in the morning, she stood silently by his bed, staring at him.

“…”

Shi Yang lost his composure. He picked up the cockroach doll and threw it at Qin Yanchuan, his face full of irritability. "What are you doing!"

Qin Yanchuan took the doll and said, "Get up."

Shi Yang was about to lift the quilt when he remembered that he was still using cold violence against Qin Yanchuan.

He immediately held his hands tightly and stared at the man opposite with his puppy eyes.

With a messy mess of hair and wearing loose pajamas, revealing a bit of his white shoulders and collarbone, he snorted coldly at the other person.

After humming, Shi Yang said nothing, lay back in the quilt, and pulled the quilt to cover his head.

Qin Yanchuan has become accustomed to this kind of operation and it doesn't bother him at all.

He sat on the bed, threw the doll in his hand back onto the bed, and said again: "Get up."

Shi Yang frowned and muttered unhappily: "No, if you have the guts, kiss me to death!"

Oh no, it’s exposed.

Shi Yang quickly covered his mouth and said, "Stop talking!"

Qin Yanchuan sat leisurely beside the bed, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said in a normal tone: "Really not getting up?"

"I can't bear it!"

After a few seconds of silence, Qin Yanchuan suddenly put one hand on Shi Yang's side and slowly moved closer, as if he really wanted to kiss her.

No way, isn't this a bad idea?

Shi Yang pursed her lips and glanced over quietly, watching Qin Yanchuan's face getting closer and closer, with his upper body almost pressing on him.

Shi Yang closed his eyes, but after waiting for a long time, Qin Yanchuan did not come closer.

Just when Shi Yang was about to open his eyes, a very light laugh suddenly rang in his ears, causing his chest to vibrate, but it disappeared in an instant.

Then came the man's casual and indifferent voice: "If you don't do it..." He paused for a moment and continued: "I will throw you out."

The tone was low and there was not even a trace of joking in it.

I knew this old man was moody all day long.

Shi Yang was really afraid that Qin Yanchuan would do what he said, so he blinked his eyes and lifted the quilt, "Get up, get up, can't I get up?"

Qin Yanchuan suppressed his emotions and stood aside as if nothing had happened, watching Shi Yang put on his shoes and get out of bed, then watching him stride towards the bathroom and finally closing the door.

Ten minutes later, Shi Yang washed his face, brushed his teeth, changed his clothes, and floated to the sofa like a ghost.

Qin Yanchuan put down the book in his hand, stood up leisurely, and said, "Let's go."

He said that without caring about Shi Yang's reaction, he turned around and walked out.

Shi Yang followed him reluctantly and stopped moving when he reached the door.

Qin Yanchuan stopped and turned to look over. He saw the young man folding his arms and smiling at him. He asked politely:

"Sir, you haven't told me what I'm going to do yet?"

Qin Yanchuan didn't say anything. He walked over with his long legs, grabbed the hood of Shi Yang's coat, and pulled him towards the elevator without saying a word.

Shi Yang was like a chick whose fate was strangled by the throat, "Hey, hey, hey, walk slower!"

"Let go, let go quickly!"

Qin Yanchuan didn't let go of his hand until they got into the elevator. Shi Yang folded his arms and shrank into a corner, emitting resentment from all over his body, and kept his mouth shut without saying a word.

Qin Yanchuan pressed the button for the next floor down, the elevator door closed, and it slowly went down.

He glanced at the person in the corner from the corner of his eyes, and then answered the question just now: "Accompany me to the hospital."

Shi Yang still had that dead look on his face, not saying a word.

When they arrived at the underground garage and the elevator door opened, Qin Yanchuan easily grabbed his coat hood and led him out.

Shi Yang: "..."

There is no power to resist.

Qin Yanchuan opened the car door and easily put the person in the passenger seat. Then he walked around to the opposite side and sat in the driver's seat. While fastening the seat belt, he also reminded everyone: "Seat belt."

Shi Yang closed his mouth tightly and fastened his seat belt fiercely.

After a while, the black Maybach slowly drove out of the garage.

Qin Yanchuan got a rabies vaccine the last time he was scratched by Shi Tiebiao. Today is exactly seven days later and he has to get the second shot.

Shi Yang wanted to play with his cell phone, but after searching for a long time he realized that he had forgotten to bring it with him.

He simply closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and thought to himself in boredom, if he wanted to get an injection, he had to get one. Why did he have to drag him along so early in the morning?

He has ignored Qin Yanchuan this week, and Qin Yanchuan has not taken the initiative to approach him. What is going on now?

Shi Yang quietly opened his eyelids and glanced at the person driving next to him calmly, thinking that something was wrong with this old guy.