"What happened?" Yan Xuechi pretended not to hear the overtones, stood up from the ground after changing her shoes, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Lancer: "..."

Lancer knew that Yan Xuechi was very vigilant.

For purposeful intentions, it is absolutely perceptible.

Especially when the words were so obvious, Lancer couldn't believe that he didn't notice it at all.

Although Lancer won't do anything out of the ordinary, it doesn't mean he won't think about it.

"Want to express that it's dangerous to bring alpha in?" Yan Xuechi added after seeing him standing still at the door, leaning on the sofa, "The last one who had this sign was the ambulance I called for him in the end."

Lancer didn't speak, but for some reason, he remembered the first time he formally talked with Yan Xuechi many years ago.

In the morning, my ribs were just broken.

In the evening, I watched helplessly as he only had a few conversations with others, and then broke the other's wrist.Although I knew that the other party must have said some frivolous words, but a disagreement broke my limbs...

Looking back, Lancer felt that the current Yan Xuechi was simply gentle and kind.

Yan Xuechi nestled on the sofa for a while before standing up, and took out a small bottle of compressed food tablets from the cupboard.

"I don't know how to cook, this is all I have if I'm hungry." "There's also cat food, see what you want."

To be honest, Lancer didn't want to eat anything.

"Is this how you usually live?"

"Almost." Yan Xuechi replied truthfully.

One is that there is no time to eat, and the other is that starting a fire is like the beginning of the world to Yan Xuechi.

Lancer was silent for a while, but finally he didn't touch the contents of the bottle in front of him, "Can I borrow the kitchen?"

"Whatever you want." After Yan Xuechi finished speaking, she saw him standing up from the sofa as well, ready to go out.

To be honest, Yan Xuechi really didn't expect that such a pampered young man would do such a thing.

After Lancer went out, Yan Xuechi sat back on the sofa again.

At first, Yan Xue didn't think about it.

After all, they were not even considered ordinary friends in the past, but when they suddenly appeared in their lives, Yan Xuechi had doubts.

However, the following series of events are coincidental, and they seem to be man-made.

But at that time in a separate ward in the hospital...

Not only is it not too dirty, but you can even bring it to your lips to taste it.

Yan Xuechi was not sober at the time, but Lancer was definitely sober.

Yan Xuechi has always been sensitive to the emotional changes and gaps of the people around him, and he can't escape the slightest disturbance.

But this time it was a little tricky.

Want to have fun?Or do you really want to have an emotional bond?

Yan Xuechi was lying on the sofa, unable to figure it out.

Obviously, the previous insight was very keen.

But in the face of this person, there is chaos in his mind.

After thinking for a while, Yan Xuechi finally realized a question.

Why would I be entangled in this kind of thing.

It's almost like a puberty...

Yan Xuechi poured herself a glass of water to calm herself down.

However, before the water was finished, the doorbell rang.

Yan Xue went to watch the door late, and found that Lancer was carrying a lot of vegetables and meat, as well as seasonings and some commonly used kitchen utensils.

"So many things, do you plan to eat for half a month?" Seeing Lancer going straight to the kitchen without saying a word, Yan Xuechi couldn't help following behind him curiously.

"No." Lancer thought for a while and added, "I'll help you make it and freeze it in the refrigerator, so you can eat it when you're hungry. It's a thank you to Mr. Yan for taking me in today."

"Are you so nice to everyone?" Yan Xuechi leaned against the door frame, trying to make her tone sound as casual as possible.

"Of course not." Lancer replied while cutting vegetables, "I just like cooking."

In the first half of the sentence, countless possibilities flashed through Yan Xuechi's mind.

When she heard the second half of the sentence, Yan Xuechi thought to herself that it was fortunate that she hadn't been too sentimental.

The two had a tacit understanding and tacitly did not mention the embarrassing "accident" that happened not long ago.

Seeing that Lancer's face was still as calm as ever, Yan Xuechi even thought that she was hallucinating at that time.

Only then can you see... such a crazy and rich expression on his face.

Like an untethered beast.

When she came back to her senses, Yan Xuechi suddenly realized that she seemed to be staring at Lancer all the time.

But fortunately, the other party was always facing away from him, so he didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes behind him, which had already swept all over his body.

When the food was served on the table, Yan Xuechi was still a little surprised, "I really couldn't see it before... If the daughter of a family follows you in the future, it will be a blessing."

"Taste it." Faced with the compliment, Lancer still maintained that expression of neither joy nor sorrow.

Although my heart was already turbulent, what I showed was still this appearance of wanting nothing but joy.

Yan Xuechi picked up an attractive piece of meat from a plate with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth along with the shallots on it for garnish.

"Is it tasty?"

"After living for so many years, this is the first time someone has cooked such delicious food for me."

After Lancer heard the approval, he began to move the food in front of him.

When we met again not long ago.

Lancer remembered that he had asked Yan Xuechi's mate selection criteria in the name of a questionnaire.

Although being able to cook is an additional standard, Lancer can feel that he needs this item very much.

After all, the two criteria of being cute and becoming a beta are really powerless for Lancer, and he can only work hard on the additional conditions.

After eating, Lancer took the initiative to clear the dishes without waiting for Yan Xuechi to get up.

Yan Xuechi wanted to intervene, but he ruthlessly refused.

"...I can't tell, do you still like to do housework?"

"Quite like."

Although Yan Xuechi didn't dare to compliment this hobby, she didn't say anything and could only let him go.

After clearing away the dishes, Lancer took a look at the wristband, "It seems to be raining again outside, the aunt who cleans the house said... Maybe I can only come here tomorrow morning. I'll go out and find a hotel, I thought I would be able to wait a while I’m going home, so I’m bothering Mr. Yan.”

"No trouble either..."

"The prepared meals have been packed into sub-bags and frozen in the refrigerator for you. It's getting late, and you should go to bed early." After finishing speaking, Lancer put on the thin coat, ready to go back go out.

Yan Xuechi originally wanted to ask him if he needed to borrow a room.

But after thinking about it, it seems that all the rooms here are open.There is no separate room for him to use.

If there is no such intention to offer this kind of help, Yan Xuechi feels that it is somewhat misleading.

Seeing Lancer walking out, Yan Xuechi realized that he didn't bring an umbrella.

Just as he was thinking about calling him back, the doorbell rang again.

Opening the door, Yan Xuechi saw the drowned chicken in front of her, and hurriedly fetched him a towel, "Is it raining so hard outside?"

"Yeah." After answering, Lancer coughed twice.

The rain drenched him thoroughly, and the thin clothes on his body had become translucent, clinging tightly to his skin.Outline the tight muscle lines vividly.

It gives people a fragmented aesthetic.

"First...come in first." Yan Xuechi closed the door, and quickly poured him a cup of hot water, "Dry your hair first, so you don't catch a cold."

"Can I stay at your house for a while longer?"

"of course can."

Lancer didn't answer, but just wiped his wet hair and wrung out the rain on it.

Cold is really cold, and the value is also true.

"Are you leaving today?"

"If you stay overnight, Mr. Yan will find it inconvenient?"

"Actually, it's okay..." It would indeed be a little inconvenient.

But Lancer was soaked like this, Yan Xuechi felt that it would be too inhumane to drive him away again.

"sorry to bother you."

"Here's a new set of clothes for you, you can change it first." Yan Xuechi saw that his voice had started to sound nasal, and hurriedly rummaged through the box to find a shirt that was bought in an oversized size, together with a pair of loose sweatpants Throw it to Lancer.

"I'll find you a quilt again. You can sleep on the sofa or on the floor if you want." After Yan Xuechi finished speaking, she began to rummage through the things in the cabinet again.

The move was hasty, and a lot of things were brought here before I had time to tidy them up.

There was probably a book hidden in a pillowcase somewhere, or an old document tucked away elsewhere.

When putting the quilt in front of Lanser, Yan Xuechi saw that her shirt didn't seem to fit him that well.

Especially the buttons on the front, it seems that it will burst open at any time.

The trousers are also short, like those who planted rice in the ground.

"Thank you." Lancer took the quilt, and was not about to shake it off, but saw something falling out of it.

It seems to be two sticks, one thick and one thin.

Before he could react, the thing that fell out seemed to be touched by a switch, and it started to vibrate first, and made a "buzzing" sound.

Although the business is not too big, it is already very harsh in an absolutely quiet environment.

It happened so suddenly that Yan Xuechi was obviously stunned.

After being stunned for three seconds, Yan Xuechi immediately realized something was wrong.

For a moment, not only his face was hot, but even his hands were shaking.

If you don't pack your things carefully when you move, all the items on the bed will be packed together.

Yan Xuechi never expected such a thing to happen.

However, it was too late to pick it up before Lancer could react.

Seeing that Lancer quickly bent down, he picked up the two "sticks" on the ground.

A shape is hideous and terrifying, but the work is realistic.

The other one was narrow and slender. At first glance, I thought it was a whip. Lancer looked at it for a while before he figured out how to use it.

But I think it's impossible... If that's the case, it would be too painful.

Yan Xuechi didn't speak, but just lowered her head firmly, biting her lip, she didn't know whether she was angry or felt that the scene was too shameful.

Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, the black hair on both sides was no longer enough to cover up the bright red on his earlobes, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Um……"

For a moment, the atmosphere was beyond embarrassment. Lancer wanted to say something, but it felt inappropriate to say anything at this time.

But really surprising.

Sure enough, Yan Xuechi can always bring... a lot of surprises.

But before speaking, Lancer wisely turned off the two vibrating devices before asking in a low voice.

"Mr. Yan, is this... implying me?"

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