Your ex-boyfriend? He still has the key to your house?" Fan Xiao's voice was like a cold snake, slowly winding around him.
"He forgot to return it, and I forgot to ask for it too." You Shulang stroked the man's arm and squeezed it gently, trying to coax him. He then slid down and grabbed his wrist. "I didn't know he would come today. Let's go out together."
The bedroom was dark, and Fan Xiao stood with his back to the window. On the other side of the light and shadow was his unpredictable expression. After a moment of silence, the man brushed away the hand, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his kissable lips.
"I won't go. Do you know how to make each other feel bad after two people break up? It's better for you to hide a lover in the room before him."
"Fan Xiao..." You Shulang was a little helpless, "He and I broke up peacefully, there's no need to make him feel bad; you are also my open and aboveboard lover, not a lover who needs to be hidden."
"Is that so?" The smile on his lips turned warmer, but the sinister look in his eyes had not completely disappeared. Fan Xiao stretched out his long arms and suddenly grabbed You Shulang to kiss him, a very crazy and pretentious kiss. He deliberately pushed him against the door panel that was knocked again, sucking his breath away and biting his lips red.
He whispered against her lips: "Since Director You doesn't want him to feel bad, then I won't go out and make him feel ashamed."
Pressing down the door handle, Fan Xiao pushed You Shulang, who was full of lust, out of the bedroom.
"Shu...Shu Lang?"
Lu Zhen nearly collided with You Shulang, but he dodged by leaning to the side, his eyes full of shock.
He had never seen You Shulang like this before. His clothes were disheveled and rough, his lips were bright red, and mottled red spread from under his ears to the depths of his collar. He didn't know how many suggestive traces were concealed by the thin pajamas.
It's easy to tell what just happened behind the thin door panel.
Lu Zhen opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Is this still the You Shulang he knew? The You Shulang of the past always looked indifferent even after the love affair. Afterwards, he smoked in silence and loneliness. The smoke he exhaled was like a light and ethereal cover, isolating him, and no one could enter his world.
But the man in front of her was full of resentment and anger, as well as deep helplessness and a half-smile, half-annoyed love.
This was not the You Shulang he knew.
"Lu Zhen, what brings you here for?" You Shulang quickly put on his pajamas, inserted his five fingers into his hair and simply combed it, and when he put his palms down, he secretly took away the wetness on his lips.
If you ignore the signs of lust on his body, he would be the decent and calm You Shulang again.
Lu Zhen looked at the tightly closed bedroom door and ignored You Shulang's question: "It's you in there..."
You Shulang nodded: "My boyfriend."
"Ah, so..." Lu Zhen's heart seemed to be hit by gravity. He quickly lowered his eyes, and his eyelids covered the sudden mist.
"I thought...I thought you wouldn't hand it over so soon..."
"I also thought it wouldn't be that fast, but fate came to me inexplicably." You Shulang asked again in a gentle tone, "I have had your things delivered to your home. Is there anything missing?"
"Ah, yes." Lu Zhen turned around and raised his head slightly, trying to force back the moisture in his eyes. "There is a... painting. I put it behind the cabinet."
"I'll get it for you."
"No, I can do it myself."
Lu Zhen walked to the side of the locker and reached out to pull out a painting from the gap between the locker and the wall. It was a normal portrait, but Lu Zhen had blocked most of it because he felt guilty.
The painting was the one that Fan Xiao had originally drawn for him. In the sunny studio, the man gently called him "Zhenzhen".
Lu Zhen originally wanted to take it away secretly while You Shulang was at work, but unexpectedly he ran into You Shulang who was on vacation and having a passionate "activity" with his new boyfriend.
Feeling sad and guilty, unable to let go of the past and unable to face the future calmly, Lu Zhen felt that he was terrible and in an awkward situation.
You Shulang's eyes swept across the painting lightly and saw a signature similar to Sanskrit in the lower right corner. Before he could see it clearly, Lu Zhen turned the painting away.
"How have you been lately?" Lu Zhen asked in a low voice while holding the painting.
You Shulang nodded: "Very good."
Lu Zhen smiled bitterly: "Yes, you have a new boyfriend." He thought of You Shulang's clean and simple private life, raised his head and asked, "Who is it? Do I know him? You don't have many friends..."
Before he finished speaking, his phone rang. The special ringtone made Lu Zhen's sadness disappear and turned into surprise. He quickly took out the phone from his bag and looked at the name jumping on the screen with a look of joy on his face.
"Shu Lang, I have something else to do, so I won't talk to you any more."
"Okay." The painting was a bit large, so You Shulang asked politely, "Do you need me to help you get it to the car?"
"No, no," Lu Zhen couldn't hide his urgency, "I can get downstairs by myself."
He pushed the door open impatiently. When he was about to leave, You Shulang whispered, "Lu Zhen, my house key..."
"Oh! I almost forgot again." Lu Zhen put the key in You Shulang's hand, simply raised his hand, and walked downstairs.
You Shulang heard him answer the phone, but he just said "Hello" and nothing else.
Fan Xiao hung up the phone, turned it off, and threw it casually on the bed. He staggered out and leaned against the bedroom door, saying something inappropriate: "Did your ex-boyfriend take your soul away?"
You Shulang closed the door and hung the key in his hand on the hook on the wall.
"Don't be so jealous," the man frowned, "I haven't settled the score with you yet."
Fan Xiao came over with his shoulders relaxed, leaning on You Shulang's shoulders like he had no bones, and sowed discord: "Did your ex-boyfriend cheat on you?" He touched the man's earlobe with his lips, "But I wonder who can be better than you? Is your ex-boyfriend blind?"
You Shulang pushed him away and reached out to ruffle Fan Xiao's messy hair: "Don't make blind guesses, don't gossip, and don't cause trouble."
Pouting secretly, Fan Xiao followed You Shulang to the bathroom: "Let's take a shower together."
Not only did You Shulang not refuse, he turned around and glanced at him lightly, which was alluring but very abnormal.
The bathroom was small but clean, with dry and wet areas separated by glass. The mirror was smooth, reflecting the spots on his neck clearly. You Shulang gently ran his fingers over the red marks, looking at Fan Xiao in the mirror, not angry or annoyed, but smiling: "You pushed me out of the bedroom so embarrassedly just now, it feels good, right?"
Fan Xiao's back tensed, and he subconsciously took a small step back: "Director You, I was jealous at the time and didn't control my emotions well."
"Can you control it now?"
"…I guess…."
"Okay then." You Shulang began to take off his clothes. "Stand here and watch me take a shower." He turned around and moved closer to Fan Xiao. "Don't move. If you move, you won't be able to enter my room or get on my bed this week."
Clothes fell to the ground: "I mean what I say."
There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom. There was a glass between Fan Xiao and You Shulang.
The slightly messy wet hair was gathered behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead. You Shulang raised his head facing the waterline, his superior jawline was taut, and the lines became more neat and smooth.
Broad shoulders, thin back, tall and strong, seemingly thin, but not skinny. The winding water marks flowed down Chiguo's body, from his sharp eyebrows and cold eyes to his slender neck, spreading to his collarbone, and sliding down his chest.
The cold white skin was evaporated into a light pink by the hot water, which diluted the man's usual coldness. His thin waist slumped and You Shulang began to clean up.
What a sensory impact this is! Three parts of shyness, four parts of forbearance, and a few intentional or unintentional teasing...
Fan Xiao suddenly put his hand on the door handle and felt the oppressive gaze before the door opened.
"Do you want to come in?" You Shulang asked lightly.
Fan Xiao paused, his mind defeated his sperm. This is a punishment! Fan Xiao, who was locked outside the bathroom, finally reacted. You Shulang understood his temperament and knew how to punish him lightly and teach him a heavy lesson.
His body had already started to run wild, but he could only hold it back. If You Shulang was serious, everyone would be afraid.
"I just want to ask Director You if you need my help? If not, I won't come in."
You Shulang raised his eyebrows and stared deeply. Fan Xiao could only smile helplessly and cooperate by leaning against the sink. He kept his eyes sharp the whole time and changed eighteen different movements in his imagination.
In the steamy small bathroom, the hand on the sink clenched tighter and tighter, and the man's body became hotter and hotter...