Chapter 13 Are you thinking about how to push me away?

There was no response from the room.

Fu Yian's hand fell on the door handle, paused for a moment, and then twisted it hard.

Fortunately, Yu Cheng was not angry enough to lock the door.

Fu Yian pushed the door open easily.

He seldom came to the second bedroom and was not familiar with the layout inside.

Fu Yian looked around the room for a while but did not see Yu Cheng.

The words he had just glanced at on the web page suddenly appeared in his mind.

Fu Yian hurried to the balcony.

Every room in his house has a glass door leading to the balcony.

It was not until Fu Yian turned the balcony around that he heard the faint sound of water in front of the balcony on the other side.

It looks like Yu Cheng is taking a shower.

Fu Yian felt slightly relieved.

He returned to the room and stood beside the bed in the second bedroom. The central air conditioning here had just been turned on, and the temperature in the room was still a little high.

The air conditioner was turned on. It seemed that Yu Cheng was really angry and was not going to live in the master bedroom with him anymore.

Fu Yian thought about it and simply sat on the bed.

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Yu Cheng felt a little upset while taking a shower.

He heard the door to his room open, and also the door to the balcony.

His brother didn't leave him alone.

His brother came to see him.

He turned the water flow to maximum, but it still couldn't cover up the sound of his pounding heart.

His thoughts were divided into two extremes.

While shouting that his brother would not give up on him.

On the one hand, Fu Yian was ready to leave the Fu family and leave behind his traces at any time.

After rinsing off the foam on his body, Yu Cheng casually tied a bath towel around his waist, put the towel on his still dripping hair, and walked out with his head down.

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The moment the bathroom door was opened, the refreshing scent of shower gel mixed with water vapor floated out.

Fu Yian sat on the edge of the bed and looked towards the bathroom.

Yu Cheng seemed to have not noticed him at all, and just picked up the cup on the table and poured some water.

He tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. The water that he didn't have time to swallow flowed down the corners of his lips, over his chin and dripped onto Yu Cheng's naked upper body.

It is not noticeable when wearing clothes.

At this moment, Yu Cheng was shirtless, and Fu Yian realized that Yu Cheng's figure should also be carefully managed.

His upper body is well-proportioned and muscular, and even without tensing up, he has obvious six-pack abs.

Three years ago, before Yu Cheng went abroad, he still had the body of a thin elementary school student.

Although the two met frequently during these three years, Fu Yi'an no longer had the time to observe Yu Cheng as carefully as he did when he was a child.

At this moment, the two of them were suddenly alone in a quiet room, and Fu Yi'an discovered that Yu Cheng was completely different from the child who followed him in his previous memory.

He had lost his youthfulness, and standing in front of him was an adult man who looked somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar.

Yu Cheng put down the water cup and tilted his head slightly. Even though they were blocked by the towel, he could still see those beautiful eyes.

"Don't you want me anymore?"

"What are you doing here again?"

Fu Yian was speechless for a moment.

"When did I stop wanting you?"

Yu Cheng didn't say anything, but his attitude was very obvious.

His appearance in this second bedroom was the best proof that he had been abandoned.

The second bedroom has always been his room, but he has never lived here, not even for a day.

Fu Yian walked over to Yu Cheng, stood in front of him, raised his arms and gently rubbed his still dripping hair through the towel.

After a simple wipe, Yu Cheng lowered his head and looked at Fu Yian.

Yu Cheng had thick eyebrows, and his wet hair was casually draped over his forehead. With his head covered with a towel and his head lowered, he looked a bit like a wolf puppy that had been drenched by the rain.

Fu Yian explained: "I didn't abandon you."

Yu Cheng turned his head away and didn't look him in the eye.

He looked like he wasn't listening.

Fu Yian pondered over his words in his heart.

I still don’t know how to explain it for a while.

He is not an extrovert, and cannot easily tell the physiological changes in his body even to his brothers who he has known for many years.

However, Yu Cheng has lived abroad for many years and doesn't care much about these things.

That’s why such misunderstandings arise.

Fu Yian was still thinking when his body suddenly flew off the ground the next moment.

He came back to his senses immediately, and suddenly a pair of arms appeared around his waist and picked him up.

Yu Cheng strode to the bed with the person in his arms, raised his hand and threw Fu Yi'an onto the bed.

The mattress was very thick, and Fu Yian lay on it in a daze, shaking twice.

"This is my room."

Yu Cheng's voice was deeper than ever before.

Fu Yian's brain, which was usually quick to react, nodded stiffly.

"Brother took the initiative to come over and sleep with me, right?"

Fu Yian always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but looking at Yu Cheng with dark eyes, he continued to nod.

Yu Cheng smiled and said, "Then I'll give you two choices."

"First."

"Always take the initiative to sleep with me."

Fu Yian’s brows became more and more furrowed.

"second."

"Get out now and don't want me anymore."

Fu Yian looked at Yu Cheng, who was full of stubbornness, and lay on the bed without moving.

Although what Yu Cheng said sounded a bit strange, the general meaning was very clear: he wanted him to accompany him.

If he really went out at this time, he would never be able to open Yu Cheng's heart again.

Looking at the stubborn person in front of him, after all, he is the child he has raised for so many years, so Fu Yian always softens his heart towards Yu Cheng.

Fu Yi'an subconsciously moved to the other side of the bed.

"No, come up."

Yu Cheng was stunned and looked at the person lying on the bed.

Fu Yian's hair was a little messy after washing, and because he had just fallen on the bed, his fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

He opened his mouth slightly, and from his angle of observation he could just glimpse the tip of the bright red tongue.

Suddenly, Yu Cheng turned his head away and looked away.

Fu Yian was a little confused. He didn't know why Yu Cheng was angry again.

He moved closer to Yu Cheng and asked tentatively: "Then I sleep here...?"

Yu Cheng suddenly reached out and covered Fu Yian's eyes.

Everything in front of his eyes suddenly went dark, and Fu Yian grabbed Yu Cheng's wrist.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Chengwu said fiercely: "Don't talk."

If Fu Yian's lips didn't look too pink, he would even want to cover his mouth.

At that moment, a very strange feeling went through his whole body, itchy and numb, making him feel a little hot.

Fu Yian didn't say anything else, for fear of touching Yu Cheng's delicate nerves again.

After being calm for a moment, Yu Cheng walked to the cloakroom, changed into a nightgown, and silently walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Fu Yian felt a slight warmth coming from his side.

He usually kept his distance from others, but now he felt a little uncomfortable.

But this breath was too familiar, and Fu Yian's discomfort quickly disappeared.

The moment he lay down, Yu Cheng turned over as usual.

He stared at Fu Yian who was lying stiffly on the bed. The air was silent for a moment.

After a long while, Yu Chengcai said, "The quilt is still pressed under you."

Fu Yian reacted.

At this moment, the temperature in the room has dropped and I feel a little cold.

He lifted the quilt and his body stiffened for a moment when he lay down.

Then he carefully moved his legs to the side.

The next moment, Yu Cheng's legs followed and pressed tightly against Fu Yian's calf skin.

Yu Cheng's body temperature was much higher than his, and Fu Yian only felt that the skin that was touching his was a little numb from the heat.

Just when Fu Yian was hesitating whether to move away a little, his waist was suddenly wrapped by a pair of arms.

Hot breath fell in my ears.

Yu Cheng rested his chin on Fu Yian's shoulder and murmured softly.

"Are you thinking about how to push me away?"