beautiful waste

Chapter 60 Awareness

Lu Zhuoying shivered on the bed in the guest room, he refused to let Yan Yiwei go, and Yan Yiwei didn't leave either.

He clutched Yan Yiwei's clothes tightly, always feeling that there was a ghost in this room.Yan Yiwei turned on all the lights in the guest room, and he sat beside him, looking at him strangely.

Because Lu Zhuoying almost never shows timidity in front of him, although they both know each other's weakest point.

After that rainstorm, Lu Zhuoying never showed this expression again.In addition to this expression, Lu Zhuoying held him tightly.

"Brother Yan..."

His wet face, as if afraid he would leave.

He didn't say anything, yet seemed to say everything.

Yan Yiwei looked at him, belatedly feeling that Lu Zhuoying was a little too weird.

Yan Yiwei didn't leave that night, he stayed with Lu Zhuoying in the guest room all the time.

When Lu Xueyu came back from the stairs, he felt his body was light and his mind was heavy. He couldn't tell what it was like, and he lay on the bed.

It was almost early morning, but he didn't feel sleepy, tossing and turning, he hugged the pillow and thought, he didn't like him, he didn't like him in the first place.

If Lu Zhuoying likes it, he will like it.

But thinking of these, thinking of the afternoon when he was picked up from school a few days ago, his heart would feel dull again.

He didn't know what was wrong, he had mixed feelings until he couldn't sleep at all and watched the sun rise.

Lu Zhuoying was drunk all night, then fell asleep somehow, woke up and found that Yan Yiwei was beside the bed, and he was still holding onto the other's arm tightly.

He stood up suddenly, awkwardly bewildered.

He lowered his head, his cheeks were flushed to the tips of his ears, but his face was tense, maintaining his inherent self-esteem.

Yan Yiwei said: "You should have a good rest first."

Lu Zhuoying said: "Brother Yan, tell me what you need."

At that moment, he took back all his cowardice and heartbeat, and returned to Lu Zhuoying's true colors as before.

Yan Yiwei looked at him again, then nodded.

They still have a lot to do today.

Yan Yiwei came out, hesitated, and didn't go upstairs.

After Lu Zhuoying washed up, she drank hangover soup all night and followed him out.

All day, they are busy with work.

But Yan Yiwei found that everything was different from yesterday, he would pay attention to Lu Zhuoying from time to time, and heard him call him brother Yan, which seemed to have other meanings.

Although Lu Zhuoying has always been pretending, but today she has a guilty conscience and avoids him every time, does not contact him, and looks at him no longer as firm as before.

After all, he has a ghost in his heart, and last night, he can't bear anything else.

When Lu Zhuoying handed him the document, his fingers accidentally touched the back of Yan Yiwei's hand, he suddenly panicked, lost the document and fell to the ground, even more embarrassing.

Yan Yiwei looked up at him.

In fact, Lu Zhuoying and Lu Xueyu look alike, but usually they will never be mistaken.Because their temperaments are so different, Lu Xueyu is elegant, pure, spotless, like a simple animal; while Lu Zhuoying is a wolf, a wolf who is good at disguising.

Yan Yiwei never admits mistakes.

Lu Zhuoying has never been so absent-minded and in a bad state like today.

Yan Yiwei said: "Go back first, I'll check the goods."

Lu Zhuoying nodded, no longer reluctant.

He went back to the villa first. When he got home, the whole building was silent, but he was exhausted.

He and Lu Xueyu lived in one of the three rooms upstairs.

With Yan Yiwei around, it wasn't too awkward for him to get along with Lu Xueyu.There was no Yan Yiwei at this time, and he didn't want to see Lu Xueyu anymore, so he went upstairs and went back to his room.

However, just as he was about to go upstairs, a faint figure hugging a pillow appeared on the stairs.

His elder brother, standing there as if he would never grow up, saw him coming, and returned to the room without seeing him.

They each have a room, each with their own thoughts.

Yan Yiwei didn't come back until evening, and the first thing he did when he came back was dinner.

What to eat for dinner is a problem.

In the past, when Lu Zhuoying was not around, he and Lu Xueyu would have dinner together.

Now that Lu Zhuoying is here, he asked Wu An: "What are Axue and the others doing?"

Wu An said: "I don't know, the two young masters are in the room, probably sleeping?"

"They're all in the room?"

"Well! I haven't been out since the afternoon, but it's quiet."

Yan Yiwei said: "Go ask them to come down for dinner."

"Okay."

Wu An ran upstairs, turned around, and came down distressed: "Both young masters said they are not hungry, let you eat first."

Yan Yiwei frowned and said, "Go and call again."

Wu An had no choice but to call again, this time his mouth was worn out, but Lu Xueyu didn't come down, instead, Lu Zhuoying reluctantly came down after hearing his pleading.

He probably caught up on sleep for a while, but his spirits were still not good.He dug with a spoon one after another, and it was so difficult to eat a grain of rice.

The little bird's stomach is not so much for coming down to eat, as it is for accompanying him.

Yan Yiwei perceived this belatedly.

"There's no pine nuts here."

Yan Yiwei said suddenly.

Lu Zhuoying frowned, and smiled wryly: "It's time to quit a long time ago, that's just to suppress it when it's hard."

"You should live your life, she'll see."

It was rare for Yan Yiwei to say such a thing, and it made his nose sour.

They are also motherless people.His mother once told him to be good, learn well, and grow up well.

He didn't know if he had learned it now.

He suppressed the heat in his eyes, forced a smile and said, "It's not bad now."

Yan Yiwei looked at him, frowned slightly, and said no more.

The meal was tasteless, Lu Zhuoying went upstairs, and Wu An came to clean up the dishes.

He suddenly remembered: "Oh, you haven't opened the gift that Young Master Zhuo brought you."

"where?"

"It's in your room. He is really careful. He knows what gun you like, and he will get it back for you immediately. Boss, you have enough guns in your hunting ground to open the exhibition hall. Are they all gifts from Master Zhuo? Are you really sure?" Won't you take me to see it once?"

Wu An was still rambling, Yan Yiwei's heart moved suddenly, and he aimed at the room upstairs.

He went upstairs, and sure enough there was a safe on the desk.

When it was opened, it was a very small pocket double-barreled pistol, which was very rare on the market and could not be bought with money.

He seems to have mentioned it only once, and even he himself forgot.

Both he and Lu Zhuoying love guns like their lives. At that time, they were sitting in the car, and he casually mentioned something to him, forgetting what he said at that time.I just remember that Lu Zhuoying seemed to be looking at him all the time.

The way he looked up at him had been like this since that night of thunderstorm, but he never noticed it.

He has no shortage of guns, but every gun he owns is bought by Lu Zhuoying.

Looking back on the past, he didn't ask him so much.

He has only been his teacher once, and he gave back like this.

How much effort did Lu Zhuoying put in when he didn't know it and never noticed?