Seven years after my death, the male protagonist of the substitute novel was criticized

Chapter 48 The one who left was the brother, and the one who came back was the man

Lin Lu felt that it made no difference whether Pei Yizhou left or not.

Although the person is gone, all her things are still there, and the person will come back, but she is not allowed to go out with other men. What's the difference between this and a man who often comes to her house and doesn't allow her to have the possibility of cheating?
And this kind of man is usually called a boyfriend.

It's like I just don't want to install it anymore after I start.

Lin Lu was so angry that she didn't sleep well all night. She woke up in the morning feeling dizzy and went to the living room to drink some water. She kicked away the suitcase that Pei Yizhou had left behind last night.

After he drank the last sip of water, the person outside seemed to have kept a pair of eyes at home and knocked on the door at just the right moment.

It was easy to guess who it was. Lin Lu didn't want to open the door and pretended not to hear it. After a few seconds, the sound of unlocking was heard from outside the door.

Pei Yizhou had no awareness of having left here at all, as if he had just worked all night and was returning home. He changed his shoes very naturally, and the action of hanging up his coat was like a dream brought back to ten hours ago.

He was holding two take-away boxes in his hands, and he put them on the dining table and said, "Come and have breakfast after washing up. The shrimp dumplings are still hot."

Lin Lu stood in front of the French window with an empty water cup in his hand, watching the smooth and graceful manner of the host and uttered "Ha" in a ridiculous way.

"Did I let you in?" She turned her head and asked in disbelief. When she looked over, her eyes briefly swept over the fragrant shrimp dumplings.

Pei Yizhou rolled up his sleeves and looked at her, his eyes gazing from her face to her ankles without hesitation, and said in a light tone: "You are not wearing socks. Also, if you live alone and someone comes to your house, remember to wear underwear. Some people can't even be covered in dinosaur pajamas."

Lin Lu subconsciously looked down, and then her cheeks turned red, and she couldn't tell whether it was out of anger or shame.

"I'm not prepared for someone to come to my door, and you clearly came uninvited!"

Pei Yizhou did not deny it. He planned to wash the fruit he brought again. Before going to the kitchen, he turned around and looked at her: "Aren't you going back to get dressed? Breakfast will get cold soon."

It looks like there is no oil or salt in it.

Lin Lu slammed the cup heavily on the table and went back to the room with a sullen face.

She sat on the edge of the bed, pausing from time to time while getting dressed, and once again made ridiculous "ha" sounds, not really knowing what to say.

Last night he was still saying something righteous like he would just go on with his life and that he could endure it, but when he left he looked submissive and dejected, it seems like he was retreating in order to advance.

The one who was kicked out yesterday was the brother, and the one who came back today was the man, right?
If he had applied his determination to make mistakes even if they are not serious to his work, Linzhou Technology would have been able to break into the Fortune 500.

The more he thought about it, the more unreasonable it seemed. Lin Lu changed his clothes, opened the door and went out, pulling the door panel so hard that it created a gust of wind.

"Breakfast is here, you can go now. I'm a single woman now, and my brother told me to take in fewer people of the opposite sex who have ulterior motives."

Pei Yizhou sat at the dining table, just like countless mornings before. The sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone on him, and the halo added a touch of handsomeness to him.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Lu, but his eyes were no longer as gentle as before, but full of strong desire.

"Come and eat, the cut apples are starting to oxidize."

Lin Lu finally sat down to eat.

Shrimp dumplings and rice rolls are so delicious that wasting them is a sin.

But she had made up her mind not to pay any more attention to Pei Yizhou. After a night of careful consideration, the severity of his psychopathy had obviously reached a new level.

Despite this strange atmosphere, she was indeed a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Pei Yizhou didn't say much, so she was able to finish her breakfast calmly.

At the end of the beef rice noodle roll, the soy sauce gravy stained her lips, which was wet and sticky and uncomfortable. She was about to take a tissue to wipe it off, when a hand reached out from the front, holding a wet towel and pressing it to her lips and wiping it carefully.

Pei Yizhou had been quiet since he finished eating early. She had never expected him to do this. After a second, she wanted to turn her head away and slap his hand away, but he held it down with his other hand.

The bony hand held her head in place, and the little finger could pass under her earlobe. When the palm was lifted, she was forced to raise her head.

"You eat anything with a little bit of soup. Luckily it's not noodles, otherwise your clothes would be covered with grease."

The plain words were accompanied by gentle wiping. If you ignore the look in Pei Yizhou's eyes as he looked at her motionless lips, you could probably think in a normal way.

But his eyes looked like he was ready to bite her at any time. Lin Lu's heart was beating fast. She increased her strength to push him away, knocked the chair away and stood up.

The chair legs scraped across the floor, making a slight, harsh sound, mixed with her loud, angry shouts: "Pei Yizhou!"

Pei Yizhou lowered his head and wiped his fingers with the wet towel, saying nonchalantly, "Huh? No need to be so angry."

"Do you know what you are doing? I have been patient enough in allowing you to sit here, but you must go all the way to the end by doing something physical?!"

"Lulu, you've been thinking about it all night. Are you still thinking about persuading me to change for the better and saving me from the path of psychopathology?"

Pei Yizhou threw the used wet wipes lightly on the table, leaned back in his chair, so that he could see her pretty face full of anger more easily, and then spread his hands and said, "I have already moved out, satisfying your wish for independent personal space. Are you still not satisfied?"

"What's there to be satisfied with?!" Lin Lu felt like his brain was lacking oxygen.

She thought for a long time last night about how to solve the problem of getting along with him, but based on her impression of Pei Yizhou's character, she imagined that this matter should progress very slowly and obscurely.

If a normal person realizes that he likes his sister, he should at least not get rid of his brother's identity in order to have a way out in the future, right? But he did it. Over the past night, he has openly invaded her life as a man!

She took deep breaths and tried to calm herself down.

"You know that this is harassment?"

"I don't think so. Just the pursuit."

"…But I don't accept unwillingness. If you pursue me regardless of my wishes, it's harassment!"

"Then you can only tolerate it, sister. After all, I am not mentally normal."

Lin Lu paused and gritted his teeth.

Pei Yizhou stood up and said as he cleared the dishes on the table: "You've been away from me for seven...nine years. How many nine years can a person have in his life? No one knows if there will be any more accidents, so you only taught me - if you want to do something, you have to do it as soon as possible."

He lowered his head, and his indifferent tone revealed no emotion when he said this.

When he was almost done, he looked up and said with a smile, "Why don't you accept it slowly? Lulu, I dare say that no one in this world can take better care of you than me."

"You can take care of me like my brother!"

"But when your brother couldn't take care of you more. When you first came back, your body temperature was always very low when you slept at night. I could only turn up the heating temperature, change the hot water bottle, and go into your room to check the temperature after you woke up from a nightmare. But what I wanted to do at the time was actually..."

"Okay, shut up!"

Pei Yizhou stared at her, angry as a dinosaur, and said word by word: "What I think is that there is no need for heating. As long as I am in your bed, there are plenty of ways to warm you up."

　Tsk—tabloid reporters reported back from the scene.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)