Close to You
Close To You Chapter 118

The door was closed hurriedly, and a sound echoed through the corridor in bursts.

There was a slight movement in the lock, and someone was pressed against the door.

Luo Lin Yuan was clasped in his arms by Yu Han. There was a door behind him and someone in front of him. He couldn’t avoid him, and he didn’t want to avoid him.

He tilted his face, waiting for someone to kiss him. Yu Han would kiss very lightly, touching his face down and down, and he would kiss him and laugh.

Seeing him laughing, Yu Han took a bite on his chin dissatisfied, like a puppy. Luo Lin Yuan finally remembered that a cold can be contagious, and pressed Yu Han’s shoulders to push him away, but Yu Han held his pair of arms. Yu Han said, “Never push me away again.”

The words meant something. Luo Lin Yuan was going to be sad when he said it, and he could only promise word by word, “No, never again.”

Yu Han didn’t want to do it with him. As a patient, Luo Lin Yuan had no self-awareness. He hung on Yu Han and changed his ways to be coquettish, inviting people, but Yu Han couldn’t accompany him to be presumptuous. He can do it unless he was well.

Luo Lin Yuan compromised, grabbed the person’s hand, and said, “Then, hold me to sleep.”

Yu Han said with a smile, “You used to sleep holding a blanket, but now I hold you to sleep?”

Luo Lin Yuan shamelessly said, “Because I’m still a baby.”

Baby Luo Lin Yuan went to take a bath and then rushed to wash, forcing Yu Han to change into his sweatshirt and pants. Just like holding a large doll, hugging Yu Han, nestling his face in the person’s arms, and taking a deep breath. “Smells good. The fragrance is all mine, mine.”

Yu Han wrapped his arms around his shoulders, patted him on the back, and smoothed down, really coaxing the child, “Go to bed early. Didn’t the doctor say, take a good rest?”

In fact, it was only eight o’clock at the moment, far less than the usual time for Luo Lin Yuan to go to bed.

But in Yu Han’s arms, he was like a traveler who had been trekking for a long time and finally returned home. It didn’t take long for him to get sleepy and fell asleep in his arms.

At three o’clock in the middle of the night, Luo Lin Yuan woke up. He thought Yu Han had gone home and touched the side in frustration. As a result, he touched a warm body, and his hanging heart immediately let go.

God knows that when he first woke up, he still didn’t know what was going on at the moment, and he didn’t relax a little bit, thinking that everything that he and Yu Han had said together was a dream.

After touching someone in his hand, he calmed down. The person was still there, and he didn’t run away, he was lying on his bed. He went to the toilet, and when he came back, he was dragged into the arms by the person on the bed.

He thought Yu Han was awake, and he used his wet hands to hook his chin, trying to say a few teasing words. He never thought that Yu Han didn’t wake up except by dragging him into his arms and breathing for a long time. He hugged him and held him, relying on unconscious instinct.

The water in his hand hit his chin, and he muttered, “Yuanyuan, don’t make trouble.”

The low and magnetic voice made Luo Lin Yuan want to make trouble, but he also felt distressed that Yu Han had to work tomorrow and would be tired. He heard that people who work in software are very tired, and their hair volume was easy to lose, so he worried that Yu Han would be bald.

Luo Lin Yuan seriously thought about it, if Yu Han went bald, would he still love Yu Han?

Of course, he’d still love him, they are true love. It was just such a realistic problem, it was better not to happen to Yu Han to test him.

At past five o’clock, Luo Lin Yuan woke up again. In order to show his virtuous nature, Luo Lin Yuan simply got up and secretly went downstairs to buy vegetables in an attempt to cook a meal. In order to prevent failure, he specifically bought soy milk youtiao.[1]Deep-fried breadstick.

As a result, when he was in the kitchen, he nearly blew up the pot. Yu Han was awakened by the commotion and walked to the kitchen door with his hair in a mess. He saw the blue-faced Luo Lin Yuan, and then looked at the kitchen in disarray and sighed. “What are you doing?”

Luo Lin Yuan took the pot lid and straightened his escape posture, “That what, I’m making you a love breakfast.”

Yu Han walked over, turned off the fire, turned on the smoking machine, opened the window, and let the scorching smell of the kitchen dissipate. “What’s the menu?”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Fried eggs and sausages, and seaweed soup. I don’t know how the eggs went down and they exploded.”

Yu Han: “Did you get splashed with oil?”

Luo Lin Yuan shook his head. For this breakfast, he deliberately changed into trousers, and gloves and draped an apron.

Yu Han said: “Why did you think of playing with seaweed soup? Don’t you usually drink milk in the morning?”

Luo Lin Yuan: “I heard that seaweed soup helps with hair growth.”

Yu Han: “…” He surprisingly didn’t know what to answer for a moment.

Luo Lin Yuan saw Yu Han look at him suspiciously and smiled bashfully, “Of course, we both have a lot of hair.”

Yu Han: “So this seaweed soup…”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Prevention is better than cure.”

Yu Han: “…”

Luo Lin Yuan: “There are currently too many people who go bald at an early age, especially in an industry like yours… mine.” There was an unnatural pause in the middle, for fear that Yu Han would think too much.

Although Yu Han had thought enough.

After Yu Han made breakfast, he turned the soy milk youtiao that Luo Lin Yuan had bought and hidden and sent them to the table together. He went to wash first.

Luo Lin Yuan went over and sat down obediently, wondering if Yu Han hadn’t talked to him because he was unhappy about what happened just now.

When Yu Han came out, he dangled his bare feet under the table, deliberately rubbing Yu Han’s calf with his toes.

Yu Han’s legs closed, pinning Luo Lin Yuan’s ankle. “Be good and eat.”

Luo Lin Yuan propped his chin with both hands, “Why are you ignoring me, take care of me ah.”

Yu Han swallowed what was in his mouth before saying, “I’m eating, what should I care for you?”

Luo Lin Yuan: “I’m still not as good as a meal?”

He originally wanted to say good-looking, but his mouth quickly went smoothly.

Yu Han looked at him with deep meaning, “Can’t eat, how can you compare to the taste.”

Luo Lin Yuan was unconvinced, it wasn’t like he hadn’t eaten before. Yu Han acted like he liked to eat, and could eat all night.

It was just that he had a cold now, otherwise, when he got better, he would let Yu Han see how delicious he was and how many ways he could eat.

After sending Yu Han away, Luo Lin Yuan had to go to the painting garden. Lin Shu’s female assistant, Xiao Ran, was going to be temporarily on duty today, and Luo Lin Yuan had to go over and show her there. In fact, the most important thing Luo Lin Yuan does is to talk about cooperation.

Such things, Xiao Ran couldn’t replace. He can only temporarily put the cooperation on hold and will talk about it after a few days of better health.

Fortunately, cooperation cannot be negotiated in a few days. It was an extremely long process. Taking a day or two off was not a delay.

Just as he was about to take the subway home, he received another call from Han Zhui. Han Zhui asked him to come out. He has been in a bad mood recently and needs someone to play with him.

Luo Lin Yuan said to Han Zhui, “I’m sick. What drink ah, I can’t go to ktv.”

Han Zhui: “How are you sick again… Ah, I get it, you are being…”

Seeing that the topic was going to develop in a wretched direction, Luo Lin Yuan quickly stopped him, “What messy things are you talking about? I went to the mountains for a teaching program a few days ago and was frozen in a cold bath.”

Han Zhui: “Fine then ba, come here.” Han Zhui reported a neighborhood address and door number.

Luo Lin Yuan: “You found a house?”

Han Zhui: “En, I’ll live here first, the environment is good.”

Luo Lin Yuan looked at the location of the address, which wasn’t only good, it turned out to be a villa with wealthy and respectable people.

Luo Lin Yuan: “No matter how rich you are, you can’t rent there, right? Who rented it for you? How much is it for a month?”

Han Zhui: “Come first, remember to bring delicious food.”

When Luo Lin Yuan arrived, he was stopped at the entrance of the neighborhood. Han Zhui came out to pick him up, dressed unkempt, stepping on flip-flops, but because the person was really handsome, even if he was lazy, he went out with style.

After several days without seeing him, Han Zhui’s face had a bit of fatigue, his aura was quite low, and he looked unhappy.

Luo Lin Yuan was introduced to the neighborhood by him. He knew this neighborhood. Luo Ting had considered buying the property here back then, but Luo Ting felt it was a pity that it had been sold short as soon as it opened.

Luo Lin Yuan: “How in the world did you live in this place? Is the house here really rented out?”

Not all rich local tyrants buy it for idle use or use it for their own use. How much does it cost to rent it out for a month?

Han Zhui abruptly smiled, “Yes, can’t be rented.”

Luo Lin Yuan: “You bought it? That’s a lot of money ba.”

Han Zhui: “No.”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Your friend’s? Didn’t you leave the country in junior high school, or did you make up with your family?”

Han Zhui: “Neither.”

Seeing that Luo Lin Yuan still wanted to guess, Han Zhui told him quickly, “A rich brother let me live there.”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Ah?”

Han Zhui casually scratched his hair with his hand and winked his right eye at Luo Lin Yuan, “I was wrapped up ah.”

Luo Lin Yuan was dumbfounded, completely stunned, and stared at Han Zhui for half a day. “A rich brother? Not a golden master young lady? That’s not right… Why do I have a feeling that it’s not very unexpected? You really have embarked on the road of no return as a gigolo.”

Han Zhui: “Talk properly. This grandpa is called handsome and chic. Great numbers of flowers have passed through it, and the leaves don’t touch the body.”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Aren’t you stained with green leaves[2]It figuratively means an actor playing as a supporting role.? Which family’s little gongzi[3]Son of an official/nobility. has no vision ah?”

With their broken mouths, the two finally reached Han Zhui’s place of residence. Luo Lin Yuan was led in and looked at the decoration of the villa. It was very tasteful. The owner should be a young man, and the furnishings are all high-luxury brands.

There were only men’s slippers in the house. It seemed that as Han Zhui said, he was wrapped by a man. Han Zhui has been straight for so many years, why was he inexplicably wrapped up?

Luo Lin Yuan couldn’t figure it out, and Han Zhui also didn’t want to say more. He was really in a bad mood. He pulled Luo Lin Yuan to watch a movie and drank beer there by himself.

Halfway through watching, Han Zhui suddenly said, “Did it go well with you and your family when you were in bed?”

Luo Lin Yuan almost got potato chips stuck in his throat. “What the hell?”

Han Zhui squeezed the beer and frowned, “He doesn’t even want me to touch him. He wants to support me and won’t sleep with me? Even if a woman is replaced by a man, I think my skills should be very good.”

Luo Lin Yuan was embarrassed and didn’t know what to answer. Fortunately, Han Zhui didn’t want him to answer the meaning, so he continued to drink beer sullenly. It was only halfway through that he suddenly remembered to care about Luo Lin Yuan, “How are you and your first love?”

Luo Lin Yuan had been expecting him to ask since they met. Finally, he asked. He hurriedly sat up straight, showed off a little low-key, and sprinkled dog food, “We’re back together.”

Han Zhui gave a dull oh and added, “This golden master of mine loves to listen to stories, specifically about the two of you. Every day, he pesters me to ask about you guys.”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Ah?”

Han Zhui: “He’s probably been hiding in the closet for too long. He likes to listen to other people’s love stories to give himself more courage.”

On the other hand, Yu Han was at the company. He had just finished talking to Aunt Liang on the phone and asked someone to change their shampoo to the one that was easy to grow hair.

He also talked to Taro Ball on the phone for a while and promised to be home tonight.

As soon as he hung up, he saw an incoming call that he didn’t really want to pick up, and was even a little surprised.

Guan Nian’s name popped up on the screen, blinking one after the other.

He frowned and picked it up. A young voice came from there, without the impatience and fed up of the past, and even calmly told him, “Guan Shuofeng asked you to go home for dinner this weekend.”

Yu Han: “… I’m not available this week.”

Guan Nian: “You better not refuse, he knows you got a little lover and is angry.”

References

References
1 Deep-fried breadstick.
2 It figuratively means an actor playing as a supporting role.
3 Son of an official/nobility.

Jie Jie[Translator]

Just an impatient Jie Jie who loves to read fiction and is crazy for 2d hensem men.

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