Chapter 87 Stealing a Kiss from a Sleeping Rabbit
The door to the private room was gently pushed open.
The waiter carefully pushed a small cart into the room.
"Distinguished guests, this is a special rice wine that our resort has prepared for you. It is made with the finest glutinous rice and spring water. It has a low alcohol content and a very good taste, making it perfect for enjoying a few drinks in the evening. We hope you enjoy it."
After saying that, the waiter opened the three bottles of rice wine and placed them in several corners of the table to ensure that everyone could easily reach them.
The rice wine was opened.
An enticing aroma instantly wafted out, a faint fragrance of wine mixed with a hint of glutinous rice. It wasn't strong, but the aroma was very mellow, lingering around the nose and extremely tempting.
The group of people immediately sat up straight.
"What a fragrant wine!"
"I'll try it, I'll try it."
A large group of people rushed to pour the wine.
An impatient person eagerly picked up the rice wine and poured himself a small cup.
Even Tao Shu, who never drinks, took the glass Chen Jian'an handed her, took a small sip, and her eyes lit up immediately. "It tastes amazing!"
Seeing this, the students next to them also picked up their glasses and poured themselves some wine.
As everyone savored the rice wine, they kept expressing their feelings.
Fu Hanchuan poured a large glass of wine, and seeing Wen Yanyu's longing gaze, he couldn't help but chuckle. Not wanting to spoil the little rabbit's mood, he handed her a small dish of wine.
Wen Yanyu happily accepted the cup, took a sip, and her eyes lit up instantly at how delicious it was. She immediately looked longingly at the cup in Fu Hanchuan's hand.
Fu Hanchuan was amused by Wen Yanyu's gaze, handed the cup in his hand to Wen Yanyu, and instructed, "Take two more sips and then you won't drink anymore."
Wen Yanyu took the cup and lowered her eyes.
Fu Hanchuan reached out and patted Wen Yanyu's head, coaxing, "Even a low alcohol content is still alcohol. Let's get our stomachs back in shape first, and then we can drink as much as we want, okay?"
"Um."
Knowing that Fu Hanchuan was right, Wen Yanyu took two sips of rice wine and listlessly put down the cup.
"Good boy." Fu Hanchuan smiled at him and rubbed the little rabbit's head. "When we get home, I'll ask Auntie to make you brown sugar fermented rice with eggs. It tastes a lot like this."
"Mmm." Wen Yanyu's ears turned red as she continued eating.
Fu Hanchuan picked up the remaining rice wine, took a small sip, savored it, and a look of nostalgia flashed across his face.
When I was little, my mother and I would come here to stay for a few weeks every year. They would always dip their chopsticks in some wine and put it in their mouths to amuse themselves.
I was too young at the time, so even if the alcohol wasn't strong, I would still be choked by it.
My mother always said that back then.
I don't resemble her at all.
When she was my age, she could easily hug a bottle of vodka and chug it.
I can picture my mother's smug expression.
Fu Hanchuan couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.
The wine in my mouth still tastes the same as it did when I was a child.
only.
Fu Hanchuan looked up at the fiery red maple leaves outside the window and drank all the remaining rice wine in his cup in one gulp.
I long to buy osmanthus blossoms and share wine, but it will never be like the carefree days of my youth.
The meal is over.
After carrying Wen Yanyu, who had passed out after only a few sips of wine, to bed, Fu Hanchuan sighed helplessly.
Luckily, I made the call myself that time.
We must not let Wen Yanyu drink with other people outside in the future.
Fu Hanchuan got up and went to the bathroom, skillfully filled a basin with warm water at a suitable temperature, carried it to the bedside table, and soaked a towel in the water.
Fu Hanchuan wrung out the towel, bent down slightly, and gently wiped away the sweat from the boy's face, including his forehead, cheeks, chin, and neck.
...
The buttons on his coat were slightly undone.
Wen Yanyu was fast asleep in his arms.
Fu Hanchuan lowered his gaze, his fingertips gently tracing the scar on Wen Yanyu's abdomen.
The uneven, shocking, and crooked stitches are an indelible mark of pain.
His calm eyes revealed no emotion, only his heart was beating faster and faster.
The pajamas were buttoned up one by one.
Wen Yanyu's eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes casting faint shadows on her fair face like feather fans, and her breathing was very steady.
One hand rested at her side, while the other was held in his palm. Her body was extremely relaxed, and she was soundly asleep, nestled in his arms without any defenses.
An indescribable tenderness and sweetness rose from the bottom of my heart and spread through my limbs.
It felt like I was soaking in a honey pot.
Reluctant to part.
I want to be forever lost in this moment.
Fu Hanchuan looked at the sleeping person, his knuckles naturally interlacing with Wen Yanyu's fingers, gently stroking the soft and warm skin in his palm.
Wen Yanyu was half asleep, mumbling incoherently in her sleep.
“Fu Hanchuan…”
"Bad dog..."
"Don't leave me..."
The sound was very soft, but clear enough for anyone to hear.
Fu Hanchuan's gaze paused slightly.
Gently lower your head and cover that soft surface.
The night was as dark as ink, and birdsong echoed through the mountains.
Fu Hanchuan leaned against the balcony of the corridor, the night wind blowing, and cigarettes were burned out one by one.
My mind is filled with a jumble of thoughts.
Wen Yanyu likes him.
But he can't be with Wen Yanyu.
Just as those people said, just as Gu Fengyao said, he is a madman, a madman who cannot control himself. He will go crazy and will uncontrollably hurt everyone around him.
How can a madman, a madman who can't even love himself, give love to another person?
He could not give Wen Yanyu happiness.
Wen Yanyu will not be happy with him.
In his mind, Wen Yanyu would eventually fall in love with someone else, and that person, whether male or female, would love Wen Yanyu well and give her a normal happiness.
He will be a friend, a protective umbrella, forever and ever, standing behind Wen Yanyu.
But now...
Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes.
The thought that Wen Yanyu might fall in love with another man someday, hold his hand, hug him, kiss him, and sleep with him was enough to make him shudder.
Wen Yanyu would even snuggle in that person's arms and ask for kisses.
Wen Yanyu's easygoing nature means that if someone doesn't know how to restrain themselves, or if someone has even the slightest bad intentions...
Wen Yanyu didn't know how to refuse.
He had no doubt that Wen Yanyu's indescribable charm, beyond her appearance, would attract many people, nor did he doubt that Wen Yanyu would be loved by many people in the future.
But can that person take good care of Wen Yanyu?
The thought of what that person might do to Wen Yanyu, anything even slightly excessive, was unbearable.
My heart felt as if it were being pierced by thorns.
The pain was suffocating.
He wanted to give up these far-fetched and chaotic thoughts.
But once these thoughts arise, they grow wildly in the heart like vines. No matter how many times they are cut off, as long as the seed is still there, it can never be erased.
I'm so annoyed
"Mr. Fu?"
A gentle male voice came from behind him.
Fu Hanchuan turned around, temporarily suppressing all his thoughts.
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