I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

(From this article onwards, the plot requires that Ruiyin’s Chinese name Yuanli be used)

"Do you think I want to see you?" Wen Yu yawned tiredly and asked weakly.

As a persistent pesterer, Fang Yuanli did not feel that his behavior was wrong at all. Instead, he felt that his avoidance was very rude and even a bit cold-blooded, which was not human. "Don't you miss me?" He asked without giving up.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to freezing point. Wen Yu stared at him with her green eyes. The indifference and disgust in her eyes turned into the sharpest knife, piercing Yuan Li's heart along with his words. "I miss you. I miss you so much that I want you to die."

The joy brought by the word "miss" did not last long, and a basin of cold water was poured over his head. Yuan Li was immediately furious. He rushed to the bed, covered his mouth and threw him on the bed very easily. Almost half of Wen Yu's head was buried in the too soft pillow. His long black hair was disheveled, his eyes were slightly empty and his face was cold, without struggling.

After Yuanli waited for a long time and finally woke up from his rage, he moved his hand away and found that the person under him had closed his eyes, frowned slightly with an uneasy look, his fingers tightly clenched the quilt, and his breathing was light and steady.

"Falling asleep?" Yuan Li felt so angry at Wen Yu for falling asleep while arguing that he couldn't vomit. He kicked the edge of the bed angrily, causing the entire bed frame to shake. The person on the bed murmured uncomfortably, turned over and curled up into a ball. His anger just hit the cotton and dissipated lightly.

"When did you sleep so well? Before, I woke up before people even entered the room." Yuanli was a little confused. He picked up the medicine box on the table, shook it and put it back. No matter how much he quarreled and made a fuss, he would be a fool if he didn't sleep during the God-given opportunity.

Yuanli threw back the quilt as if he was returning to his own home. The single bed was extremely crowded. He unceremoniously pulled the sleeping person into his arms and hugged her. He sniffed Bai Jie's neck with the tip of his nose and a lot of saliva was secreted between her teeth.

"I'm a little hungry." Yuan Li rubbed his neck for a while but couldn't bring herself to bite him to wake him up. Judging from the conversation, if she woke him up now, she would probably end up in a quarrel.

"Good night." He was enjoying the long-lost warmth and the sleep that vampires didn't need much.

The next day, when Wen Yu woke up, there was nothing around him. The temperature next to him had completely cooled down, but the wrinkled sheets showed that there was an extra person here last night.

"Psycho." He cursed in a low voice.

A slightly old voice sounded, "Why are you so angry so early in the morning?"

"Grandma." Wen Yu immediately got up from the bed and hurriedly folded the quilt into a ball. His grandmother shook her head and pushed away the young man who was standing by the bed and looked a little bit at a loss. She pulled open the quilt and rearranged it. "Have breakfast before leaving. There is your favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Wen Yu has basically never returned home since he left the villa at the age of fifteen. Most of the time he comes and goes in a hurry and they are rarely seen. Today, the old lady came early in the morning to arrest him.

"Maybe I'm a little late. I have to go buy some things to bring back." With the old lady's interference, he had no time to think about what happened last night. He just hunched his tall body slightly, looking like a good boy.

"No, there's nothing at home. Eat before you leave, or grandma will be angry." The old lady said the blame words but smiled lovingly, raised her hand and touched the young man's head. "It's just a moment, it won't take much time, I made some sausages, bacon, and some smoked meat, you can take it back to eat, what can be delicious over there, you look so skinny, there's no meat on your arms."

The old lady kept chattering as she dragged the young man out. He couldn't refuse and could only respond with "yes, yes, yes" and "okay, okay" to every word. Luo Yan had just finished cleaning up and bumped into the two of them. When he saw the old lady, he greeted her with a decent smile on his face.

"Good morning, old lady."

"Good morning, Doctor Luo. Did you come back with Xiao Yu? Is life good in Beijing? This kid is picky, you better keep a close eye on him." The old lady hadn't talked to anyone for a long time. In the end, they didn't buy what they wanted. They checked in all their bags, big and small, and it took them a long time to get on the plane.

"Huh? What a coincidence, you are going to Beijing too." A familiar voice sounded in Wen Yu's ears. He turned his head stiffly and saw a set of trendy branded clothes. Looking up was Yuanli's smiling face.

"Yuanli, how did you get on the plane?"

The owner of the remaining scent on the young man appeared in front of him. Luo Yan tilted his head and looked over to meet Yuan Li's gaze. When their eyes met, an ethereal and familiar voice sounded in Yuan Li's head.

"You'd better not cause trouble."

"Leave me alone."

Warnings were useless, and no one gave way to the other. Yuanli sat down directly in the empty seat next to Wen Yu, crossed his legs, and leaned towards Wen Yu in an awkward manner.

"How can old friends be so cold after not seeing each other for so long, Yu'er?" Yuanli grumbled in dissatisfaction. Wen Yu stretched out his hand to block him, and with all his strength he pushed Yuanli from the left armrest to the right armrest. Then he covered his arm and began to cry out in pain.

"No, you're sick, I didn't even use any strength!" Wen Yu wanted to pick him up and throw him out of the plane when people looked at him, if airplanes allowed opening windows like buses.

"I don't care. You hurt me and I can't stand the pain now. If you don't tell me to find a doctor, at least give me a massage." Yuan Li was so shameless that Wen Yu was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back and hit him in the face with his hard fist. Luo Yan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up and broke the stalemate between the two.

"I'm a professional, let me do it, this... sir."

Luo Yan unbuckled his seat belt and switched seats with Wen Yu. Seeing Luo Yan take the initiative to hold him, he turned his head to look out the window, leaving the two of them to communicate.

"I apologize on behalf of my Yu'er. Noise is prohibited on the plane. I think it may be dislocated. Just bear with it, it will be a little painful." Luo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly under his gold-rimmed glasses. His silver pupils shrank into a line. He looked at Yuanli as if he was looking at a dead person. The cold questioning came into his mind as he grabbed Yuanli's arm.

"You did that to Yu'er's neck? Do you know what a married man is?"

“Ah…? Ah!!” Luo Yan pinched his joints with one hand and pulled his arm with the other hand. It was basically a violent twist. With a crisp sound of bone cracking, Yuan Li let out a scream and broke out in cold sweat from the pain.

"Mr. Yuanli, don't make a sound. Everyone got up early to catch the plane, and many people are asleep." Luo Yan didn't care how miserable he screamed. He twisted his arm skillfully and reconnected it. He did it several times until Yuanli was in so much pain that he was dying. Then he connected his arm with a click. "Okay, try it. It's as good as new." He smiled with his eyes bent and was particularly friendly. There was nothing wrong with it.