Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Obviously agreed.

It's him again.

Really haunted.

Cang Su restrained his smile and sneered: "You are still thinking about him? Why is he worthy of your love? He is nothing but a hypocrite!"

Before Zhao Ran could refute him, he continued, "You are the only one who still thinks of him. He has completely forgotten about you. After he knew you disappeared, he didn't even look for you."

Of course, he was lying.

It’s not that Liu Yijin hasn’t looked for him. He has searched his entire hometown and is almost digging up his ancestral graves.

But what does it matter? I still can't find him. He is still here.

Cang Su bent his left hand, slowly approached, and pressed Zhao Ran step by step: "Have I not been good enough to you these days? I will do whatever you want."

His eyes turned slightly, and he whispered, "Forget about him, okay...?"

Zhao Ran was forced to step back, but it was useless. He could only panic and said, "You are a very nice person... but I only like Brother Jin... Can you please get up? I've already said I'm sorry..."

Brother Jin, it’s Brother Jin again.

Cang Su seemed to have not heard his words, and approached him calmly: "What's the point of saying sorry? Why don't you just do something practical?"

As he said this, he lowered his head and gently touched Zhaoran's lips.

So soft.

So sweet.

Zhaoran was so frightened by his hooliganism that he turned his face away in panic and punched and kicked Cangsu like a frightened cat.

Cang Su didn't intend to go too far.

He let Zhao Ran go, stood up and chuckled, "Has your brother Jin ever treated you like this?"

Zhao Ran's face flushed, he pursed his lips which were glistening with water, and cursed in a low voice: "Do you think everyone is like you? You pervert..."

Even so, he was actually full of contempt in his heart: [I didn't expect that someone who looked so skilled could be so innocent. It was just a kiss, why is he so proud? ]

Bai Jihei was speechless: [……] As expected, I cannot look at you with the normal human mindset.

Cang Su, however, felt that he was hopeless. He actually thought that the little fox was so cute even when it was scolding people.

Will I cry and scold him if he goes further in the future?

His mind was in a mess, but his expression didn't change at all.

He looked at Zhao Ran with a smile, gently explained what had just happened, and said coaxingly, "Do you want to go out and play? Tomorrow is the Qiqiao Festival, and it will be very lively in the evening."

Zhaoran was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing what the Qiqiao Festival was.

But he didn't expect Cang Su would actually agree to let him go out. He was almost bored and nodded quickly: "I want to go!"

Cang Su raised his hand, gently rubbed Zhao Ran's hair, and negotiated: "Then can you not be angry with me? Considering that you scratched my face, I still took you out to play?"

Zhao Ran's eyelashes trembled, and he tilted his head and said, "Okay, okay...I forgive you, don't do this again next time..."

Cang Su's eyes were dark, and he responded, "Okay..."

He thought, next time I won’t do this, I’ll just go a little further.

In a blink of an eye, the Chinese Valentine's Day is here.

When Cang Su walked into the room, he found Zhao Ran changing clothes behind the screen.

He sat down without saying anything, propped up his chin and looked at the screen, as if he could see inside through the screen.

After a while, Zhao Ran's distressed voice came from inside: "How do I wear this... It's so complicated..."

Cang Su couldn't help but chuckle.

"Who?" Zhao Ran asked vigilantly.

Cang Su stood up and approached, saying, "It's me, Cang Su."

Hearing that it was Cang Su, Zhao Ran, who had become more and more bold recently, breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help complaining: "Why didn't you make a sound when you came? You scared me to death..."

"I didn't expect you to be so timid. I was afraid of disturbing you." Cang Su said as he pulled open the screen.

"Don't you know how to put on? I'll come and help you..." He paused, looking at the boy who was dressed in a mess but still had an inexplicable sense of temptation, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

He sighed softly, approached the boy and helped him put his clothes back on.

Zhaoran obediently let him do what he wanted.

Seeing him looking like he was easy to bully, Cang Su couldn't help but say, "How stupid!"

She couldn't even put on her clothes, so he had to help her.

Will I have to be fed by him from now on? Will I be like a useless little piece of shit and have to rely on him?

Zhao Ran blushed and retorted, "The clothes you gave me are hard to wear. I usually wear them myself. This is all your fault!!"

A hint of smile flashed across Cang Su's eyes, and he nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, it's my fault. You are so magnanimous, let me make amends now."

Zhaoran snorted twice and said nothing.

Soon, the clothes were put on.

Both of them happened to be wearing red clothes, and they looked inexplicably well-matched.

At this time, Zhaoran carefully tied the jade pendant placed aside.

Cang Su saw it all but said nothing, his eyes were deep and no one knew what he was thinking.

He stood behind Zhao Ran, lifted Zhao Ran's hair with his fingers, and sniffed: "I just wanted to say it, it smells so good... Did little Zhao Ran take incense?"

Zhao Ran pulled back his hair and said unhappily, "No incense."

He looked disgusted and said, "Can't you be serious? Don't tell anyone that I know you when we get out!"

Cang Su poked Zhao Ran's puffy cheek with amusement: "No, I can't help you."

As he said this, he took Zhaoran's hand and walked out the door.

Xuan Yi was guarding the door. When he saw their leader coming out sticking to Zhao Ran, the corners of his mouth twitched and he almost couldn't maintain the solemn expression on his face.

Leader, didn’t you see the obvious look of disdain in Master Zhaoran’s eyes?

Why didn't I notice before that their leader has a tendency to be a dog-skin plaster? It's really unbearable to watch.

Xuan Yi complained in his heart, but did not forget to follow.

As soon as he took a step, he was fixed in the eyes of their leader.

That look clearly said: Go away, don't disturb my good thing!!!

Fine, if you don't want to go, then don't go! How willing is he to follow me?

Because it is the Qiqiao Festival, the night is extremely lively.

The two walked through the busy streets and came to the even busier riverside.

Zhao Ran looked at the lanterns by the river with great curiosity. He raised his head and tugged at Cang Su's sleeve, looking at him eagerly: "I want it."

Cang Su's heart moved, he touched Zhaoran's head and asked him to stand there and not move, and he would leave for a while and come back soon.

Zhaoran nodded obediently.

After Cang Su left, Zhao Ran stood there looking around curiously.

At this moment, when his eyes moved to the opposite side, he panicked for a moment and quickly looked away.

It’s Brother Jin, why is he here?

Zhaoran panicked and ran away without saying a word.

Liu Yijin, who witnessed the whole process, showed a gentle smile on his face and whispered softly: "A Zhao... why did you run away?"

Why should you be afraid of him?

Why are you so intimate with other men?

Really naughty...

Here, Zhaoran, who didn't know the route, turned left and right and came to a dead end.

He looked back and found that Liu Yijin had not caught up with him.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall to catch his breath. Before he could recover, he heard Liu Yijin's voice clearly in his ears.