MTL - Close to You-Chapter 35

When Yu Han came out of the bathroom, Luo Linyuan was still buried in the bed and did not move, his whole head hid under the quilt.

He draped the towel to wipe his hair on the back of the chair, sat on the bed and checked the time on his mobile phone. It was almost time for him to sleep.

When she heard the sound of turning off the lights, Lorraine secretly opened the quilt a crack, the lights dimmed one by one, and the footsteps of Yu Han stepping on disposable slippers gradually went around Bedside lamp here.

, as if with the temperature after the bath, hot and dizzy.

Yu Han pressed his finger on the light switch and was about to turn it off, when a hand stretched out from the quilt beside him and pressed it on his wrist: "Keep it and don't turn it off."

Yu Han was taken aback, and with some force he withdrew his hand, throwing Luo Linyuan's hand away. Because of the strength, Lorraine Yuan's hand hit the edge of the table, making the sound of bone slamming against the cabinet, which sounded very painful.

Sure enough, Lorraine Yuan hissed and retracted his hand into the quilt in pain, and held it loosely with the other hand, feeling that he was going to end up with all the injuries of the year today.

Yu Han said apologetically, then squatted in front of his bed, stretched out Lorraine Yuan's quilt and said, "Show me."

The quilt was lifted, Lorraine Yuan's messy hair was exposed, his cheeks were a little pink from the heat, his eyes were wet, and the small lamp by the bed made his already delicate facial features a layer of gold Yellow, softer and softer, even Yu Han couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Lorraine was far from noticing, he stretched out his hand to show him: "It's okay, it just hurts a little bit."

While he was thinking about whether to rub it with medicinal oil, a drop of water dripped down his brow bone and onto the back of Luo Lin Yuan's hand, the cold water stimulated Luo Lin Yuan With a shake, he looked up at Yu Han's hair: "There is water!"

After all, he pulled back his hand as if he had been scalded by boiling water: "You better go dry your hair."

Yu Han casually brushed his half-dry hair: "This is not the point now."

Under Yu Han's insistence, Luo Linyuan was finally dug out of the bed.

Later, I saw him screaming so badly, Yu Han squeezed his wrist and couldn't help saying: "Does it hurt so much?" His eyes were full of suspicion, Lorraine far from forgetting just now The man also said he was cute.

Lorraine Yuan wanted to say angrily that you came to give it a try, when a female voice drilled through the wall and reached the ears of the two of them.

No matter what kind of hotel it is, whether it is luxurious or simple, the sound insulation is not very good.

The men and women who stayed next door became active at 1:00 in the morning. The female voice kept screaming, and the moans were smashed into pieces. In the middle of the night, this kind of movement was extremely ambiguous.

Lorraine looked to the other side of the wall with a look of surprise, even ignoring the pain on his wrist.

The pitch of the female voice is getting higher and higher, obviously very comfortable, and her voice is almost hoarse. Luo Linyuan took his hand out of Yu Han's palm and moved to the wall a few times. He wanted to stick it to the wall and listen carefully, but he felt that it would be shameful to do so. Finally, he sat on the head of the bed with restraint. The ears were pricked up high.

Yu Han got up and went to wash his hands, and when he came out, he saw Luo Linyuan's curious appearance, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to sleep soon?"

Lorraine pointed to the wall: "Didn't you hear?"

Yu Han lifted the quilt and lay in. The reason for the change in posture was that his bathrobe was spread out, exposing a large part of his waist and abdomen. of."

Lorraine sees Yu Han's face indifferent, making it seem like he is the only one who cares about this, he pouted: "Yes, you prefer to listen to men than women. "

Yu Han gave him a surprised look, and finally frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about."

Lorraine was far from convinced: "I know, aren't you in love with Ren Yu, or what are you doing kissing on the rooftop."

Yu Han was still frowning, but he didn't want to talk to him about this. He pulled his hand out of the back of his head and turned his back to Lorraine Yuan: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Lorraine slowly lay on the bed, the situation next door became more and more intense, and the woman's voice became louder. Luo Linyuan's breathing was a little short and he was a little moved, but next to Yu Han, how could he be embarrassed to do something.

As if curious, he asked Yu Han in a low voice, "Where are you and Ren Yu?"

Yu Han's back was silent, not moving, ignoring him.

Luo Linyuan folded his hands and propped his chin: "Why do you like men, when did you find out?"

Lorraine Yuan: "Is there any difference between kissing a man and kissing a girl?"

Luo Linyuan: "Ren Yu looks average, why do you like him?"

Yu Han couldn't help his chatter, turned around, his eyes were fierce and cold: "Shut up, why are you asking so much?"

Luo Lin Yuan thought that Yu Han could not hear himself saying that Ren Yu was average, and the questions he asked were too offensive. He shrank his neck: "I'm just curious... Aren't we friends? It's nothing to chat."

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Luo Linyuan propped up her body in an instant, and said excitedly: "I can tell you, I only kiss her, girls are very sweet and soft, and men, I don't I like men, how do I know."

After he finished speaking, he said again: "I said it all, do you have to say it too?"

Yu Han was quiet for a while, then turned over and turned his back to Lorraine Yuan, obviously not planning to answer at all.

Lorraine was far from happy and said, "Why are you like this... I have answered you."

Yu Han became a little impatient: "I don't want to know about you at all, you have to say it yourself."

Lorraine was stabbed by that sentence and didn't want to know about him at all. The pain was very secret, but it made him feel like a deflated balloon, and the short-lived happiness given by the bowl of noodles leaked out of the pierced hole.

He was empty and a little disappointed. He put his face on the pillow and said softly, "I see."

Yu Han moved and suddenly asked him, "What do you know?"

Lorraine Yuan closed his eyes: "In your heart, we are not friends at all. You have always regarded me as a trouble, I know."