Since you like me so much

Chapter 65 Make do with it

When Yan Luan was busy with the coffee shop, Zhan Yi had just finished writing the short piece of music and was clearing things on the table. Yan Luan saw it, walked over with a smile, and asked him if he wanted to have a late-night snack together. Going home again, Zhan Yi nodded in agreement.

It's just that what Yan Luan didn't expect was that Zhan Yi would take the initiative to drink. After he happily agreed, he found that he couldn't beat Zhan Yi in playing games. When he was about to play tricks, he was scared by Zhan Yi's cold eyes and dared not cheat. He could only be obedient and drank all the wine that Zhan Yi handed him. He was a veteran drinker, but he couldn't stand drinking too much. No, Yan Luan couldn't stand it after only two hours. He stopped, and on the way back, he clutched his stomach and vomited on the side of the road.

Zhan Yi looked at him with a calm expression, patted him on the back, and said, "Yan Luan, if you dare to plot against me behind my back, I will let you die in the trash can."

Next to Yan Luan there is an oversized green trash can.

Yan Luan was speechless, and wiped the corners of his mouth, it seemed that Qi An had told Zhan Yi of his plan, alas, he was still thinking about it, but it seemed impossible.

What's more, he believed that Zhan Yi could do such a thing as throwing himself into the trash can.It's just that what he didn't understand was what Zhan Yi was thinking. He personally agreed to take care of him, but he didn't let him touch him after agreeing. He still acted indifferent in front of him and never mentioned it. To do that, now it is even more straightforward not to allow him to plot against him behind his back, so what should he do?Is it possible that he is really raising him to watch at home and do nothing?

Yan Luan felt that he was not such a gentleman, so he couldn't bear it all the time.Now it is because he is afraid that Zhan Yi will not be able to accept that kind of thing for a while, so he follows his will and does not move him, but it can't really go on like this forever, right?He is not Buddhist, he is carnivorous.

Zhan Yi helped Yan Luan back home, threw him directly into the bathroom, told him to take a bath, and was not allowed to go back to the bedroom to sleep until he finished the bath.

Yan Luan had no choice but to slowly start to turn on the hot water, then found a bathrobe from the bathroom cabinet, and took a bath in the bathroom very obediently, while Zhan Yi was sorting out today's writing in the bedroom. The sheet music, and then wrote some drafts of sheet music while I was in a good mood.

About half an hour later, Zhan Yi stopped the pen in his hand, looked at the time, Yan Luan usually came out after taking a bath for about 15 minutes, why didn't he come out after more than half an hour?Could it be that he fell asleep in the bathroom?

After putting the score back into the drawer, Zhan Yi went to check in the bathroom. Not only did Yan Luan not fall asleep, but he did not know when he brought a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator in the living room, sat in the bathtub and drank it comfortably. Zhan Yi came over, smiled at him, and then waved: "Shall we take a bath together?"

Originally, it was just Yan Luan's joke, and he didn't think Zhan Yi would listen to him, but Zhan Yi sat down by the bathtub, tried the water temperature in the bathtub, and found it a bit cold, so he put in some hot water He went in, then took off his clothes under Yan Luan's shocked eyes, stepped into the bathtub, and sat opposite Yan Luan.

Yan Luan: "!"

Yan Luan felt that he was drunk and dreaming here, otherwise what would happen to the scene he just saw?That kind of thing can't really happen, can it?

He stretched out his hand and slapped himself, it hurt a little, he wasn't dreaming!What you see now is actually happening!

Zhan Yi looked at him like he was looking at a fool, he would act stupid here after drinking too much, he really wanted to kick him twice.

He was sitting in the bathtub with his arms folded, staring directly at Yan Luan who suddenly smiled embarrassedly, and felt puzzled. Didn't this guy want to do something like that with him a long time ago? Why is he sitting naked now? In front of him, he is indifferent?Don't tell him, that guy just likes to plot behind his back!

So Zhan Yi stretched out his legs to hold Yan Luan's abdomen, and said, "I said, what are you doing there stupidly, don't you really want to have sex with me? Why are you indifferent to me sitting here?"

"Ah?" Yan Luan was stunned when he heard this, but after a while he realized that his face was full of surprise: "You mean I can do it?"

Zhan Yi said: "If you can't do it, then don't always show me such lewd eyes."

"I can do it!" Yan Luan suddenly grabbed Zhan Yi's leg and pulled him towards her: "I can do it very well!"

Yan Luan smiled: "You did it voluntarily, I didn't force you, so don't get angry with me and ignore me."

"Well," Zhan Yi said calmly, "I voluntarily."

Yan Luan felt that he was suddenly lucky, this kind of thing would only happen in a dream.

However, Yan Luan was very satisfied with Zhan Yi's willingness, and worked hard to prove to Zhan Yi that he was "very good".

The two of them tossed and tossed non-stop all night, until dawn Yan Luan let Zhan Yi go, hugged him and fell asleep drowsily.

When I woke up, it was already 06:30 in the evening, and it was already dusk.

Yan Luan rubbed his eyes, subconsciously touched the place beside him, it was empty, and continued to feel the side, it was still empty, then Yan Luan sat up abruptly, only then realized that Zhan Yi was no longer by his side, and quickly Putting on his clothes and going out to search, he saw Zhan Yi watching TV on the sofa in the living room, he was relieved, walked to his side with a smile, and sat down next to him.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Yan Luan closed his eyes: "Are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"

"No need," Zhan Yi said while holding the hot milk, "I don't really feel like eating right now."

"not hungry?"

"I'm already too hungry," Zhan Yi said lightly, "And now I feel uncomfortable all over, and I don't want to eat at all."

"...Sorry," Yan Luan put his arms around Zhan Yi's waist with a smile: "Did I go too far last night? I won't do this next time, just tell me when you are tired, and I will stop."

"Ah."

"By the way, if you feel uncomfortable, don't go to part-time job today. It's inconvenient for you. Besides, didn't you say that I took care of you? You are not short of money now, so don't go to places like bars to work part-time again. Now, tell me how much money you want, and I'll give it to you."

Zhan Yi glanced at him and said, "I'm not short of money."

"Huh? Not short of money? Then why do you..."

"It's nothing, I just thought it was interesting, so I agreed."

"..."

Now Yan Luan didn't understand, what did Zhan Yi mean by "a bit interesting"?

While Zhan Yi was writing the score in the bedroom, Yan Luan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ling Huan, asking him to ask Qi An what kind of person Zhan Yi is usually, and how his family is.

The result was beyond Yan Luan's expectation.

Not only is Zhan Yi not a person who is short of money, but his family seems to have no less money than Yan Luan. As for the reason why Zhan Yi sings part-time in bars, it is because he himself finds classes boring, and he likes singing and playing the guitar. He went there, and he felt that the environment of the bar was good, safe, and not too chaotic, so he agreed to Fang Le and signed the resident singing contract, not because he lacked money to spend.

Yan Luan was shocked. Since Zhan Yi was not short of money, why did Zhan Yi agree to him before?And he really moved out of the school dormitory to live with him, no matter how you think about it, it feels strange.

Want to ask?Or not to ask?

Yan Luan struggled for a while, and decided to discuss this matter with Ling Huan first. After he told Ling Huan his question, Ling Huan over there thought for a while with his mobile phone, and then glanced at the person who was drawing next to him. Qi An asked him if he knew what was going on.

Qi An didn't stop painting, and his tone was still flat: "Maybe Zhan Yi thought what Yan Luan said was funny and wanted to tease him, after all, no one dared to say that in front of Zhan Yi. The scene must be quite stupid, Zhan Yi couldn't bear to expose him, so he agreed to him."

"..." Ling Huanhan: "Is it true? Is Zhan Yi a person with this kind of personality? You can't tell it normally?"

"He doesn't talk much usually, it's strange that you can tell," Qi An explained: "But since Zhan Yi is willing to agree to the store manager and move to live with him, it means that Zhan Yi still has a little affection for the store manager. Interested, if the store manager takes it seriously, maybe Zhan Yi will always stay by his side."

"How do you say that?"

"Zhan Yi has no one he likes, nor is there a type he particularly likes. Since he thinks the store manager is okay and treats him well, then he has no reason to leave."

Ling Huan finds it novel, this is a typical example of making do.

So Ling Huan sent Yan Luan the exact words that Qi An said, and Yan Luan suddenly fell into deep thought when he saw those words. This means that Zhan Yi was willing to stay by his side because he felt that he was okay. Coveting your own money, not because you like yourself?

How should I put it, Yan Luan felt that his current mood was a bit complicated.

After replying "Thank you", Yan Luan got up and went to the bedroom, seeing Zhan Yi's figure sitting in front of the desk, he smiled, strode over, put his arms around his neck from behind, and said with a smile : "Zhan Yi, I want to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Would you like someone like me?"

Zhan Yi's writing movement paused, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he turned his head to look at Yan Luan's face full of smiles, and said, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

"I'm just curious," Yan Luan said with a smile, "Seeing that you don't seem to be interested in anything other than guitar and singing, you suddenly wonder if you can be the type you like. Zhan Yi, can I?"

Zhan Yi looked at him and asked back, "Can't you?"

Yan Luan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, hugged him tightly, and said with a smile: "Of course, I can."

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