The movie was a firefighting film. The plot was tense, the rhythm was intense, and the ending was very melodramatic. Luo Lin Yuan was seen crying, and Han Zhui had no intention of being the golden master and was only interested in watching the movie.

Han Zhui recovered. Luo Lin Yuan used half a pack of tissues. He had a cold, and now he couldn’t even use his nose anymore.

Han Zhui shunned him, “Hurry up and collect these used tissues. Why are you so dirty? Aren’t you a neat freak?”

Luo Lin Yuan had a pair of red rabbit eyes. He pinched his nose with a tissue and said in a muffled voice, “I’m all padded with tissues and didn’t throw them around.”

Luo Lin Yuan originally wanted to clean up but the more he did, the more messier it became. He also spilled the coke, making his whole body sticky.

In the end, Han Zhui drove him away to the bathroom. He^[1]LLY was still worried about the coke-soaked carpet. “What to do with this rug? It’s a famous brand, quite expensive ah.”

Han Zhui: “I’ll just pay for it. Take a quick wash. Isn’t it a cold?”

When he finished washing, he wore Han Zhui’s clothes which were loose and large-sized, with wide sleeves. He could see a large piece of white meat inside as soon as he moved.

Luo Lin Yuan came out of the bathroom and wanted to clean up the mess.

Han Zhui asked him not to press it anymore. He called for cleaning which came to the door in a moment. Seeing that he felt guilty, he said again, “Don’t think about it. Who asked this place to be so big but there isn’t even a trash can where you can throw tissues? There is no elevator to go up and down. It’s troublesome.”

Luo Lin Yuan gave up the cleaning, and seeing that Han Zhui didn’t care, he also joked with him, “It’s good, you can exercise, so as not to lose your eight-pack abs. The golden master doesn’t want you.”

Han Zhui: “The golden master is also interested in my abs ah. Every time I take off my clothes, he runs faster than a rabbit.”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Maybe you scared him?”

Han Zhui: “Big brother, I’m being kept. Will he still be scared by such things?”

The two of them were talking, and when they got downstairs, Han Zhui wanted to boil ginger brown sugar for him to get rid of the cold and warm up.

Han Zhui was excellent at picking up girls, and all the skills used to pick up girls were very good. For example, making desserts, western food, violin, singing, hip-hop, and crafts. He was also good at multiple languages.

Sometimes Luo Lin Yuan admires Han Zhui. How can he toss so many skills to get close to him for the sake of his lower body’s sexual well-being?

Luo Lin Yuan had the privilege of eating a dessert made by Han Zhui, and the delicious food was almost swallowed with his tongue.

He was a person who hated ginger flavor so much, yet he was very addicted to the ginger milk made by Han Zhui.

Luo Lin Yuan leaned against the kitchen door and ordered, “I want to drink ginger milk.”

Han Zhui took the ingredients out of the refrigerator. “No.”

Luo Lin Yuan asked curiously, “Then you will cook for the golden master?”

Han Zhui smiled, “When did he spend the night in this villa, I will make it for him. I’m a person who has always been very considerate, and I can take it to the bed to feed him.”

Luo Lin Yuan was sickened with goosebumps, shook his head, and turned to the living room to play a game. The living room has a big screen with PS4 and VR all-in-one machine. He played a VR shooting game and was very enthusiastic.

He already likes to play games. He used to like it when he was with Fang Xiao. It was just that the home he lived in now was very small. There was no big screen, and it was impossible to have room for a set of VR equipment next to it.

While playing a game, he heard movement from the entrance. Someone walked over quickly, pulled off his headphones rudely, and a voice reached his ear, “Who are you and why are you here?!”

The voice was young and pleasant to listen to, but there was arrogance in the tone, which made people uncomfortable.

Before he took off his VR glasses, he heard the young voice shouting angrily, “Han Zhui, come out for me.”

Before he saw the person, he heard the voice first, almost like a spoiled golden master young lady. Of course, it wasn’t a lady, but a gongzi.

Luo Lin Yuan pulled off his glasses, his half-dried hair drooping over his eyebrows, and looked at the young man.

The young man was quite good-looking, with his eyes raised at the end, very charming with a small mole on the tip of his nose. It was a neutral look for boys.

The young man hurriedly swept him up and down, not knowing what he had misunderstood, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen aggressively.

Han Zhui probed his head out of the kitchen, saw the young man, and unexpectedly smiled in surprise. “Jinxin, why are you here? Didn’t you say you can’t come today?”

Jinxin stopped a few steps away and said bitterly, “So when I’m not coming, how many messy people do you let into my house? Han Zhui, know your identity now!”

Han Zhui was bombarded with scolding. He was still smiling, but his eyes were a lot colder. “A messy person?”

Jinxin saw that his focus was on the person he scolded in the living room. He became even more angry, “Yes ah, me! ssy! Ghost knows what you did in my house, so dirty.”

Han Zhui took off his apron and walked towards Jinxin step by step.

Jinxin was shocked by his sudden imposing manner and backed away a little bit. “What are you doing? Do you want to… want to hit me?”

Han Zhui suddenly accelerated his pace, stretched out his hand, clasped the person in his arms, kissed his ears, and coaxed him in an almost whispering tone, “How can I be willing? Don’t be angry, it’s my friend outside.”

Jinxin’s auricle was flushed by the breath of his nose, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it. Han Zhui took the opportunity to kiss the back of his hand, making his whole person shiver by the kiss.

Jinxin: “You, don’t lie to me. The outsider has taken a shower, and they are still wearing your clothes. Stop clinging again, it’s hot!”

Han Zhui didn’t let go: “Yes ma, today’s air conditioner is turned on at 25 degrees as you like ah.”

He stared at the person in his arms. “Don’t you like to listen to their stories the most? The protagonist is here today. You can ask him a good question.”

Jinxin’s body stiffened and looked at him incredulously.

Han Zhui: “Yes, he’s the one I told you about. Lin Yuan who ran into his first love again seven years later.”

Han Zhui: “Not angry anymore ba?”

He wanted to take Jinxin out to introduce him, but he was clutched by the sleeve. Jinxin looked at him tangled and awkwardly, “Don’t tell him my name.”

Han Zhui: “En?”

Jinxin: “In case he knows my family, it will be a problem, I don’t want to come out of the closet.”

Han Zhui: “Lin Yuan hasn’t been back to C City for many years.”

Jinxin: “Don’t say it anyway.”

Han Zhui: “Okay, mysterious. Can he still know you, Guan Jinxin?”

Jinxin glared at him, “I told you not to say it.”

Han Zhui: “Okay, okay, I won’t say it, I’ll shut up.”

Outside the door, Luo Lin Yuan had already put down the game console and was sitting on the sofa. When he saw them come out, he got up and nodded at them and greeted them awkwardly, “Hello, I’m Lin Yuan, Han Zhui’s friend.”

Jinxin leaned on Han Zhui and looked at Luo Lin Yuan without blinking. This time, he looked much longer than just now. Luo Lin Yuan felt a little scared when he saw it. He thought to himself, Could this golden master even like his type?

Han Zhui stretched out his hand to cover Jinxin’s eyes, and teasingly said, “Don’t look at him, I will be jealous if you look at him again.”

Jinxin tore away his hand and walked to Luo Lin Yuan with a strange smile on his face. “Hello, Lin Yuan, I’ve heard a lot about you for a long time.”

Luo Lin Yuan: “Hello, I’ve often heard Han Zhui mention you too.”

It was initially just a polite word, but he didn’t expect the person in front of him to be nervous. “Did Han Zhui mention me to you?”

Han Zhui came over and held Jinxin’s shoulders with both hands. “He said polite things to you, I didn’t mention it, I hid you well.”

“Get to know each other. This is Xiao Xin, this is Lin Yuan.” Han Zhui introduced them to each other.

Luo Lin Yuan never thought that Han Zhui’s golden master was so young. He looked like he was in his early twenties. Probably his family was very rich and bought a villa. With a slender body and a pretty face, he looked like he should be Han Zhui’s type.

Han Zhui likes hot beauties abroad. Now even looking for a golden master, he looked for such a beauty.

It’s this golden master who looks a bit kind, which always makes him feel déjà vu.

The lunch was personally cooked by Han Zhui, and Luo Lin Yuan sat with Jinxin in the living room. He was really interested in his and Yu Han’s affairs and asked a lot of questions.

If it was convenient to say, Luo Lin Yuan also said.

Jinxin leaned on the sofa with his cheek against his arm, and there was a small dimple in his smile. “Wow ah, I didn’t expect you guys to be so destined, to meet after seven years of breakup.”

Jinxin took out his mobile phone, as if replying to a message, tapped several times, and then said, “I heard Han Zhui say that when you were separated back then, it was your boyfriend’s father who didn’t allow you to be together?”

Luo Lin Yuan was stunned, he didn’t expect Han Zhui to even tell his golden master about this.

Jinxin didn’t seem to see the look on his face, and continued, “Did his father threaten you?”

Luo Lin Yuan smiled with difficulty, “Han Zhui didn’t tell you the details?”

Jinxin blinked, and said innocently, “No, he just mentioned some. It shouldn’t be like in the TV series where his father gives you money to make you leave his son.”

Speaking of which, Jinxin laughed out loud as if he found it funny.

It was obvious that it was something others were sad about, but Jinxin used it to joke about it, making people quite uncomfortable.

But after all, this was Han Zhui’s golden master. If he is the golden master, Han Zhui must also like this person in his heart. Otherwise, with Han Zhui’s character with no shortage of money, why would he bother to be “kept” by others?

Seeing that he wasn’t very old and was just a child, he should be tolerant.

Luo Lin Yuan said, “No, it’s not really a threat. He just asked me to make a choice.”

Jinxin: “What choice?”

Luo Lin Yuan didn’t want to say more but was asked again and again by Jinxin, so he simply said what happened back then, without saying too much and didn’t even bring much personal emotion.

Jinxin put away his phone, clearly satisfied, and pretended to feel pity, “My god la, your boyfriend definitely doesn’t know this.”

Luo Lin Yuan thought his words were a little strange, “What?”

Jinxin smiled slyly, “If he knew, how could he care about that old man, he would’ve definitely turned his face.”^[2]To fall out with somebody/to become hostile.

Luo Lin Yuan was baffled. At this time, Han Zhui came out of the kitchen with the dishes. “Dinner is ready. Xiao Xin, Lin Yuan, come quickly.”

Jinxin clapped his hands happily and held him in high spirits. “Brother Lin, let’s go, let’s go and try Han Zhui’s craftsmanship. This is the first time I’ll eat it. I’m looking forward to it.”

Luo Lin Yuan saw that Jinxin was as excited as a child, so he was also carried away by his emotions, and those little doubts sank into his heart and were left behind.