History of newlywed struggles

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When Yan Ruen woke up, he felt that his brain was about to explode. The hangover was really bad. He shook his head, looked at the empty side, and guessed that Wei An had probably gone out.

He can't remember what happened last night, he only knows that he drank a lot, probably sent back by Lao Wei and the others, and his coat has been changed, Wei An must have worked hard to take care of himself last night, Yan Ruen is in a good mood thinking of this Quite a lot.

After taking a shower, he changed into comfortable cotton home clothes. When he went downstairs, he didn't expect that the person who went out was sitting on the sofa, with his back turned to him and his head down, fiddling with something. His huddled body looked small One, very cute.

Yan Ruen walked over with a smile and hugged him from behind. Unexpectedly, Wei An struggled violently and almost jumped out of his arms. Startled him, "What's wrong?"

Wei An lowered his head, and it took him a while to reply, "You're awake."

"I thought you were out, what are you doing?"

Yan Ruen glanced sideways at the things on the table, they were photos, "Why did you get up so early to make this?"

"I want to take more pictures."

"That doesn't have to be so hard. If you need anything, I can help you."

Wei An shook his head, turned around again, and fiddled with those photos, his expression was so focused, as if Yan Ruen didn't exist, "That... I'm sorry to trouble you last night."

"No trouble, I didn't do anything."

"I was drunk, and caring for a drunk is not an easy job."

Wei An paused while holding the photo, and looked back at Yan Ruen, "It's a woman who takes care of you, she left a business card for you, it's on your bedside table, I didn't do anything, you should thank her even more. "

"**!" Yan Ruen saw the woman's business card on the bedside table, and there was even a red lipstick mark on it. Yan Ruen was a little panicked, "Wei An, listen to me, I don't know..."

"You don't need to explain, I'm not interested in knowing Young Master Yan's erotic love history."

Yan Ruen was awakened by Wei An's icy eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and suddenly felt that he was pretending to be a love saint so much that he forgot his true nature, "Okay, then I will go there in person later Thank you, did you rest well last night? Do you need to catch up on sleep?"

"No need," Wei An began to pack his camera, "I'm going out today."

"Collecting wind?"

"I have an appointment with a model," Wei An answered Yan Ruen's question carefully, and he even added a thoughtful sentence, "Male."

Seeing Yan Ruen's fist clenched a bit, Wei An felt a little ridiculous.

"You don't have to wait for me to eat tonight, I may come back later, there is a banquet."

"Okay, I know."

Under normal circumstances, Yan Ruen really hates his lover pestering him or making trouble for no reason. Wei An's attitude today should be what he likes, but he just doesn't feel happy, and he still feels angry, very unhappy.

During the whole banquet, Yan Ruen kept a cold face, and could frostbite people within three meters of him. The always cheerful young master Yan suddenly changed his shape, which aroused the suspicion of the people around him, but no one would go up to ask, drinking alone After a few glasses of champagne, Yan Ruen turned and left.

Standing at the door of the house, Yan Ruen looked at the time, 10 o'clock, um, not too late, not too early, the lights in the yard were on, he took a deep breath and pressed the electronic lock, he saw Wei An in a circle in his mind Who would have thought what kind of expression he should use, but he was greeted by an empty room.

He thought that Wei An had left, but his slippers were still at the door, the things in the room were in pairs, and Wei An's photos were still in the living room. He didn't leave. Just didn't come back.

Yan Ruen thought that he should probably talk to Wei An. As for what to talk about, Yan Ruen hadn't thought about it. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room while conducting boring economic interviews while staring at the time of the clock. It was ticking, which was annoying.

The hour hand crossed 11 o'clock, and then passed 12 o'clock, Yan Ruen felt that a fire was smoldering in his chest and could not be suppressed.

Finally, when the door was opened at almost 1 o'clock, Yan Ruen saw Wei An at the door, his expression was a little tired, and he was a little surprised, he said, with a hoarse voice, "Haven't slept yet?"

"I'm waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

Yan Ruen was very annoyed by his indifferent attitude, "Look at what time it is now, what have you been doing!"

"I went into the mountains to shoot, and then I met a few people in the circle."

Yan Ru'en crossed his hands and looked at Wei An, "Is there anything important that needs to be discussed so late."

"This is my personal business."

"Wei An, you...!"

Wei An's eyes were so cold that Yan Ruen felt that he couldn't even quarrel with him, he was a little disappointed, more annoyed, and he didn't know why, but he was just upset, "Wei An, I think we need to talk. "

"Talk about what?"

"About our relationship."

Wei An, who was packing his things, stopped what he was doing, looked up at Yan Ruen, "Okay."

Yan Ruen exhaled and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"Wei An, I like you very much."

"is it?"

Yan Ruen nodded, "You are my type."

"Then I'm unlucky."

"Wei An, I hope to continue our relationship."

Wei An was a little touched, and looked at Yan Ruen with a pair of bright black eyes, "How to continue?"

Now knowing that Yan Ruen is such a person, is there any possibility for the two of them to continue?Wei An looked at the person in front of him who was talking about "feelings" with him, and felt that it was both ridiculous and pathetic.

"Don't you want to hold a photography exhibition? I'll help you, but you must stay by my side."

"Flesh-body trade?"

"No..." Yan Ruen wanted to deny but stopped when he saw Wei An's sneering face, he looked at Wei An fixedly, wanted to humiliate him, wanted him to show a different expression, "Yes, you are you willing?"

After a while, Wei An nodded.

"Well, start fulfilling your responsibilities now." Yan Ruen said, "Take off your clothes."

Watching Wei An take off his clothes little by little, Yan Ruen understood that the two of them were really finished.