Mr. Lu, Mr. Su is being coquettish again!

Su Nanqin couldn't help himself.

Lu Fang stared at the teardrop, his hand pausing as he put on his socks.

Then, while still kneeling, he raised his head to look at Su Nanqin.

Su Nanqin subconsciously turned her head away, preventing the other person from seeing.

From Lu Fang's angle, all he could see was the other person's downturned profile.

The incandescent light made the person on the bed look even whiter, but there were still tears in the corners of their eyes.

Lu Fangxin felt a sharp pain.

He didn't say anything, but silently put the other person's other sock on as well.

He was conflicted. Su Nanqin's actions angered him, but he couldn't bring himself to say another word of rebuke.

But it also makes it harder to comfort the person who is upset in bed like it used to be.

Lu Fang did not wrong him.

Su Nanqin really shouldn't have come here secretly.

When Lu Fang came out after taking a shower, Su Nanqin was still sitting on the bed. When she saw Lu Fang come out, she stood up awkwardly.

Su Nanqin is now filled with contradictions, ever since Lu Fang said that.

He had this feeling that he shouldn't even sit on this bed without Lu Fang's permission.

Lu Fang probably didn't want him to come because he found him troublesome.

Lu Fang walked to the other side, lifted the blanket, and got into bed.

Su Nanqin stood by the bed for a while, observing Lu Fang's expression, before tentatively lifting the covers and getting into bed.

The whole process was done with extreme caution, as if if Lu Fang were to reprimand him with a single word like "Get down!" or say something else, he would dare not make another move.

Fortunately, Lu Fang didn't say anything.

Su Nanqin lay down gently. The bed was already small, but he only dared to occupy a very small space next to it.

She was very careful not to move closer to Lu Fang, and her cautious movements were actually a little pitiful.

The hotel blankets were also very cold. Su Nanqin was actually a bit cold-sensitive; her hands and feet were always hard to warm up. She was delicate and afraid of both the cold and the heat.

Not daring to move closer to Lu Fang, he pulled the blanket up to wrap himself up, curled up his legs, and huddled into a ball.

His head was buried in it too.

It was very cold, and his hands were still burning with pain. Lu Fang's words were still churning in his mind.

He knew he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, but he still tried to wrap himself up as much as possible, as if if his body was warmer, his heart wouldn't feel so cold.

Lu Fang couldn't fall asleep either. There were no bedside lamps in the hotel, and Su Nanqin was afraid of the dark, so Lu Fang hadn't turned them off.

I don't know how much time passed, until I heard steady breathing from beside me.

Lu Fang gently got up and carefully scooped up the person curled up by the bed.

Su Nanqin is sensitive to cold, and his hands and feet never seem to get warm, even when he's at home.

Lu Fang reached out and touched it; it was indeed very cold.

He pulled her into his arms, and since the hotel was a bit damp and cold, he tucked the outer blanket around Su Nanqin even more tightly.

Then he held those cold feet in his hands and warmed them until the chill dissipated before gently placing them back between his legs.

Su Nanqin slept very restlessly, his brows furrowed.

Using the lamplight, Lu Fang gently picked up the other person's hand that had been hit and examined it.

Lu Fang gently kissed the spot where he had been hit.

Finally, he slammed his head hard against Su Nanqin's forehead.

Lu Fang was also afraid.

He was afraid something would happen to the person in his arms.

He never wanted to experience the pain of losing his dearest loved ones again in his life.

Lu Fang pressed his head tightly against Su Nanqin's forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Nan Nan."

I shouldn't have been so harsh with you, but I was scared too...

The voice was very soft, almost squeezed out of the throat.

When I looked up again, my eyes were a little wet, and I felt like I couldn't hold the person in my arms anymore, so I hugged them tightly.

He held her in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Lu Fang was awakened by the light coming through the window. He squinted slightly, still not fully conscious.

My arms are empty now.

He thought he was dreaming, so he rubbed his eyes hard again.

I'm sure they're not there!

Lu Fang suddenly sat up in bed and looked around.

No one was there. I glanced in the direction of the bathroom; the door was open, but still no one was there.

He snapped back to reality almost instantly, then picked up his phone from the table and looked at it.

It's only seven o'clock.

Logically speaking, Su Nanqin, who was unfamiliar with the area, shouldn't have wandered off.

He tried to calm himself down, but he was frightened by Su Nanqin's willful behavior yesterday.

He suddenly jumped out of bed and ran out the door to take a look before even properly putting on his shoes.

There was no one around.

He knocked hard on Shan Yu's door again.

People become irrational when they are in a state of extreme panic, even if they know that Su Nanqin probably won't go to Shan Yu's room.

He still didn't want to let go of any possibility that Su Nanqin was within a safe range.

The hotel door was an old-fashioned iron door that made a loud noise when knocked on.

In addition, Lu Fang was knocking very fast and fast, making a loud "bang bang bang" sound.

Shan Yu and Wei Chi were still asleep.

Hearing the noise, Shan Yu cursed impatiently under his breath, "Damn it, who the hell is crazy enough to knock on your ancestors this early in the morning!"

Wei Chi was also woken up, and he squinted his still-sleepy eyes.

I clearly drew a line between March 8th and August 8th before I went to bed yesterday!

That bastard!

"Get down!"

Before Shan Yu could recover from the anger of being woken up by the knocking, he was suddenly flipped to the ground by Wei Chi with a single hand.

"Fuck your ancestors!" Shan Yu cursed almost instinctively, "You son of a bitch..."

He looked up and saw Wei Chi looking down at him with a calm and collected expression.

He swallowed the rest of his sentence.

He silently told himself: It's normal for my wife to have a bad temper; I won't argue with her.

Wei Chi looked at him impatiently, as if he were a piece of trash.

Shan Yu repeated it again.

"Go open the door." Knowing what kind of person Shan Yu was, Wei Chi didn't bother to be polite with him.

He looked down at him and gave the order.

My wife is really ruthless.

Thinking this, he blurted out instinctively, "Okay, wife."

As she spoke, she flashed him a smile, revealing two small tiger teeth.

Wei Chi obediently went to open the door, feeling satisfied.

Then it suddenly dawned on me, wait, what did this bastard call me?!

Wife!!

This is absolutely insane!!

Then he slid down and covered his entire head with the blanket.

No one dares to call him wife yet...

What no one noticed was that Wei Chi's head, buried under the covers, had its ear tips subtly turning red...

It was red-hot, so shameful, that word...

Dan Yu flung open the door and immediately started cursing, "You're making such a racket at the supermarket this early in the morning, believe it or not...!"

She was woken up early in the morning and then knocked to the ground by Wei Chi, but she couldn't even get angry at Wei Chi.

The anger that had been building up inside finally found an outlet.

He swears without hesitation.

"Brother..." Her tone immediately softened when she looked up and saw the person standing at the door.

I've been suffering all day long.

"Who do you think you're, acting like you're the boss?" Lu Fang scolded him from the doorway. "I've been knocking for ages and you still won't open the door. Are you asking for a beating this early in the morning?!"

"Nobody, nobody..." Shan Yu scratched his head, denying it, and said with a smile, "I was sleeping soundly."

"Alright, stop joking around. Have you seen Su Nanqin?" Lu Fang asked anxiously, getting straight to the point.

Upon hearing the sound, Wei Chi sat up in bed and looked towards the door.

So his name is Su Nanqin...

Even the name sounds so nice.

He remembered seeing this man once in a business headline.

She must be very capable, and her looks are exceptional.

No wonder my brother likes him...

Wei Chi looked at himself, then lowered his head with a touch of dejection.

I'm so worthless. Before I met Lu Fang, I was a troublemaker who caused all sorts of problems.

How could Lu Fang possibly be interested in him?

He used to think Lu Fang was straight, but he didn't dare to say it.

Now that my brother has someone he likes, there's even less chance he'll say anything.

He's not the kind of person who would go back and interfere in other people's relationships.

That's so tasteless. It would be better if he just quietly stayed by his brother's side; at least he could always be the younger brother.

For a moment, Shan Yu was still dazed and instinctively asked, "Who?"

Then she realized, "Oh, you're asking about my sister-in-law?"

"Um."

Wei Chi's eyes flickered when he heard the word "sister-in-law".

I'm still not used to it.

Dan Yu thought Lu Fang was joking; after all, a living person wouldn't just disappear in broad daylight.

"Brother, are you out of your mind? Why aren't you looking for your sister-in-law in your room? Why are you knocking on your brother's door? Do you know what that means?" He said, teasing her as he spoke.

Lu Fang didn't have time to argue with him and said directly, "He's gone."

"What?" Shan Yu was a little taken aback, then observed his brother's expression before finally becoming serious. "Really gone?"

"Hmm." Lu Fang sometimes speaks very little, but his voice is frighteningly deep.

Dan Yu hurried inside: "Brother, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and go with you to look for it."

Wei Chi got out of bed and hurriedly said, "I'll go too."

As Shan Yu was looking for clothes, he was interrupted without even looking at them: "Where are you going? What are you doing, you little brat? Go to sleep."

The frost and dew were heavy early in the morning.

Wei Chi was unconvinced and continued downstairs to change his clothes.

Shan Yu glanced back at him and said, "Little brat, don't get lost and start crying later."

Wei Chi glared at him fiercely, his cheeks puffing out: "I'll make you cry in a minute."

Shan Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this.

The little brat is quite fierce.

Just then, Wei Chi's voice came from behind: "Don't call me a little brat!"

It was menacing, a threat.

Lu Fang also changed into a windbreaker and sweatpants.

During the rainy season in the south, frost and dew are heavy, and the small town is often shrouded in thick fog in the morning.

I'm a little confused about which way is up.

Lu Fang felt a little flustered for no reason.

Where can someone from Su Nanqin, who is unfamiliar with the area, go...?