The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 650

Yi Chenye took a few bites perfunctorily, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　Lan Sui stood beside him, his gaze passing over a strand of untied hair on the back of Yi Chenye’s head.

　　Last night must have been his nightmare. I hope he can be honest and not come again these nights.

　　It’s a bit unbearable.

　　”Have you eaten?” he heard Yi Chenye ask.

　　Lan Sui: “I’ve eaten.”

　　”Breakfast is too much, I can’t eat it.” Yi Chenye said, “It’s a bit of a waste, come here and eat some more.” Yi Chenye would occasionally let

　　Lan Sui have breakfast with him, Those times were basically after Yi Chenye’s “dream” the night before yesterday, so Lan Sui would not be too full for breakfast.

　　Hearing this, he didn’t say anything, took clean dishes and chopsticks, and sat on the other side of the dining table.

　　Yi Chenye didn’t move his chopsticks anymore, drank half the liquid in the red wine glass, and watched him eat from the side.

　　Lan Sui was not a slow eater. When he was chewing food, the masseter muscles on his cheeks were pulsating, showing a methodical and elegant look. At this moment, Lan Sui was no longer staring at him, so Yi Chenye’s eyesight seemed to be… It fell on his face.

　　If you look closely, his face seems to be paler than it was in the past, and his narrow eyes have a well-hidden tiredness.

　　Yi Chenye licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue.

　　It seems to recall a bit of delicious flavor.

　　There was no time before that he enjoyed drinking blood.

　　This was an instinct he resisted but couldn’t resist.

　　Lan Sui heard a small sound, and the moment he raised his head, he heard another sound.

　　The red wine glass was crushed in Yi Chenye’s hands, and the red liquid in the glass flowed out from between his fingers. The cold white skin color paired with the bright red color gave people a visual impact, like a crushed rose, decadent. Gorgeous.

　　Yi Chenye lowered his eyes expressionlessly and looked at his palm.

　　”Mr. Yi -” Lan Sui wondered if Yi Chenye had mistaken the cup for him just now, “Is it okay?” Halfway through the meal, the dinner table turned into a bloody dinner table. The medicine box was opened and put aside.

　　Lan Sui helped Yi Chenye pick out the glass fragments stuck in his palm, and then helped him deal with the scratches on his palm.

　　Yi Chenye sat on the sofa and looked at Lan Sui, who was squatting in front of him to treat his wounds. His open and open attitude was not the same as when he did those things last night.

　　It was precisely because of Lan Sui’s state as if nothing had happened during the day that Yi Chenye suspected several times that he was not dreaming, and then gave up the idea.

　　Yi Chenye pursed his lower lip and looked at Lan Sui’s lowered eyebrows behind his glasses.

　　The man’s brows frowned slightly unconsciously, and his expression looked very serious on his stern face – down to the collar of his meticulously buttoned shirt.

　　Lan Sui’s warm hand held his fingertips. When Yi Chen felt pain at night, he would curl his fingers inadvertently, and then Lan Sui would straighten them. He took a cotton swab to clean the wound and applied some medicine to him.

　　”No need.” Yi Chenye pulled his hand back.

　　It won’t take long for this wound to heal.

　　”You should apply medicine when you are injured.” Lan Sui held his fingertips and pulled his hand back. “It would be a pity if such a beautiful hand had a scar.” The temperature in Lan Sui’s palm was very important to Yi Chenye

　　. Somewhat high.

　　He looked at the hand holding him. The fingernails were pink and the crescents were just right. He looked elegant and noble. Lan Sui’s hand was larger and warmer than his.

　　Yi Chenye thought for no reason about the little orange cat that Lan Sui carried into the house in the morning.

　　I’m afraid there won’t be much difference between myself and the injured little orange cat here in Lan Sui.

　　He straightened his lips.

　　Lan Sui felt the heavy aura around Yi Chenye, and he thought that what he played last night seemed a bit too exciting.

　　There were a few drops of blood on the sleeves of Yi Chenye’s shirt. Lan Sui wiped it with a handkerchief, but before it touched it, Yi Chenye pulled his hand away.

　　”I’m dirty, I need to change my clothes.” Lan Sui said.

　　Yi Chenye asked him to take his clothes to his room. This time he didn’t let Lan Sui go into his bedroom to change clothes. He stayed there for nearly ten minutes before coming out of the bedroom. After all this trouble, his breakfast was cold. .

　　The weather has not been very good these two days. Lan Sui and Yi Chenye work in the same office. At the end of the day, Yi Chenye glances at him vaguely, and then looks at his gauze-wrapped arm. ‘s right hand.

　　Lan Sui noticed the gaze from Yi Chenye, but didn’t ask anything.

　　There should always be some buffer time.

　　Lan Sui went behind Yi Chenye’s back and asked someone to inquire about Cheng Jing. Cheng Jing had not returned since he was taken away from the racecourse last night.

　　Lan Sui is a little busy at work today, and Yi Chen Yedao feels a little uncomfortable with his hands. He has left many things in the company to him. To maintain the operation of a large company, there are a lot of documents to be read every day, and there are also people and worldly things to do. aspect.

　　Lan Sui would be very focused when he was at work, and whenever that happened, Yi Chenye would unscrupulously set his sights on him.

　　Until evening, when he returned home, Lan Suidao took apart the gauze for Yi Chenye to take a look. Yi Chenye was sitting on the sofa, and Lan Sui squatted in front of him. After taking off the gauze, he found an injury on Yi Chenye’s palm. So good that it didn’t leave any scars.

　　”Recovering well.” Lan Sui said.

　　Yi Chenye looked at Lan Shishi with no expression on his face. He turned his head with a stinking look on his face and squeezed it with his fingers, leaving no hurt feeling on his palm.

　　”Do you want to put the bath water in?” Lan Sui asked him.

　　Yi Chenye: “No need.”

　　He walked up the stairs, crossed two steps, and stopped again, telling Lan Sui not to enter his room.

　　Lan Sui paused slightly, “Okay.”

　　He returned to the room and took a shower. He paused for a moment when passing by the full-length mirror. He rubbed his slightly longer hair with a towel and hung the towel around his neck. He turned his head and took a look at the injury on his neck. The marks left yesterday were a bit heavy and haven’t healed yet.