The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

"It seems that you like it more than me." Lan Sui said lightly, "I will never forget it."

"But the price of playing is too high."

These words were tantamount to a disguised rejection, and Yi Chenye smiled, "You're so stingy."

"Things related to life, of course we should be cautious." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye put down the bait, but the fish didn't take the bait. He stared at the fragile skin with downcast eyes, as if his throat would be easily torn.

Lan Sui has been maintaining a delicate balance, a balance that benefits both of them.

How much does Lan Sui really care about him?

……

The next night, Lan Sui got dressed and opened the door to go out, when she heard the sound of a piano.

There has always been a piano at home, and the servants will maintain it regularly, but after Lan Sui came here, I haven't heard the piano make a sound.

The melodious sound of the piano reverberated in the villa. Lan Sui searched for the sound and saw the person playing the piano on the first floor. Yi Chenye was dressed in formal attire and looked like a gentle boss talking about business on weekdays. Now he has a sense of art The atmosphere exudes the gentle and jade-like demeanor of Mr. Pianpian.

There was an ornamental vase on the table at the side, and the two maids were wiping the table there, glanced at Yi Chenye, and chatted in a low voice, never noticing Lan Sui's approach.

"Did you break up in love? A little melancholy."

"What's wrong with falling in love, Mr. Yi doesn't even have a girlfriend."

"Maybe it's someone I like. Didn't there be a Miss Jin who came to our house before, and she's quite pretty."

"That happened two months ago, and I only came here once."

"But I saw the headlines yesterday saying that Miss Jin is engaged to the man from Wang's company."

"Boss Yi woke up at five o'clock today, and I was shocked when I saw someone standing by the window."

"Mr. Yi is so handsome and he will still be broken in love. I think... Lan Sui is the housekeeper."

The maid caught a glimpse of Lan Sui at the side from the corner of her eye, and stopped to "analyze", pinching the handkerchief in her hand nervously, afraid of being reprimanded by him, and the other maid was also nervous in the same way.

Lan Sui raised her hand to signal for them to go down first.

Over there, after Yi Chenye finished playing a song, he moved his five fingers, and the touch of touching the black and white keys of the piano went from jerky to proficient, and the touch recovered. He raised his eyes and saw Lan Sui not far away.

He hooked his lower lip, "Lan Sui, get up."

Lan Sui said, "I got up so early, is there anything special today?"

"No." Yi Chenye tapped the piano keys a few times with his fingertips, "When I woke up, I didn't want to sleep, so I didn't sleep."

"Can you play the piano?" he asked Lan Sui.

Lan Sui: "Yes."

Yi Chenye got up and asked him to sit down and play a song for him. Lan Sui sat where he had just sat. Yi Chenye's body temperature was still on the stool. He raised his hand on the piano keys and swept After a glance, he played a few syllables to test his hand feel, and raised his hand to play the little piece that Yi Chenye played just now.

"You have a really good memory." Yi Chenye spoke, and Lan Sui realized that he was standing behind her, bent over and his chin was almost on his shoulder.

"Before I was abroad, I played in some restaurants and knew some musical instruments." Yi Chenye said.

This time Lan Sui didn't ask, the words were spoken out by himself, maybe it was out of his mouth, out of feeling, or maybe he was trying to find out something.

"When I had no money, I lived in a small attic. If it was smaller, I was kicked out by the landlord—that's when my mother passed away." He put his hand on Lan Sui's shoulder, "This song was taught by her." Mine, does it sound good?"

He wrapped his arms around Lan Sui's shoulders.

The body temperature suddenly swept up from behind and stuck to Lan Sui's back. His body was tense, his eyes in the mirror were unclear, and he looked down at Yi Chenye's slender, white and slender hand on the piano keys, gently touching the keys. After a few clicks, a few monotonous syllables popped out.

Lan Sui tilted his head sideways, and the distance between Yi Chenye's limbs seemed to have become very close, which he rarely did during the day.

Yi Chenye seemed unaware of the close distance between the two of them, and lowered his eyes. From Lan Sui's point of view, the curved arc was very beautiful. He turned his head suddenly, and his blue eyes were as clear as glass. , at such a close distance, it can be seen more clearly.

"Why don't you talk?" he asked.

Lan Sui turned her head: "It sounds good."

When the sound of footsteps came, Lan Sui and Yi Chenye looked in that direction at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the maid who just came in froze in place, not knowing whether to go in or out.

"Boss Yi, housekeeper Lan Sui, it's time to have breakfast."

Only then did Yi Chenye straighten up, "By the way, remember to prepare for the dinner on the cruise ship."

Lan Sui paused, "Okay."

The breakfast was very rich, and Lan Sui was ordered by Yi Chenye to eat with him. From this day on, Lan Sui felt that Yi Chenye had become very strange. She was working in the company during the day, and Lan Sui made coffee and handed it to Yi Chen night.

"Boss Yi, coffee."

Lan Sui could remember Yi Chenye's taste clearly. He put the coffee on the table, and the next second, Yi Chenye reached out to get the coffee, and his fingertips would brush his fingertips inadvertently. He didn't seem to notice it. He took a sip of coffee as if nothing had happened.

Lan Sui paused.

Is it unexpected?

Once he thought it was an accident, and then the situation gradually increased.

He is obedient at night, coming every other night, but it is far from easy to deal with before. He went from the door in the mirror to Lan Sui's room, and now he not only leaves after satisfying his appetite, but also often... Very ambiguous.

Yi Chenye seemed to be a scheming hunter squatting and guarding his prey, increasing gradually, from caressing Lan Sui's fingertips as if nothing at first, to holding his hand seemingly unintentionally.

Lan Sui brought him coffee and put it on the table. Yi Chenye wrapped his whole hand and covered Lan Sui's hand that hadn't removed the cup. Accident.

He felt the touch on his hand, and then turned his head to look at Lan Sui.

If it were someone else, Lan Sui might have mistakenly thought that the other party wanted the unspoken rules of the office.

Lan Sui withdrew her hand and glanced at Yi Chenye.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the Sanda martial arts room, Yi Chenye said that Lan Sui seemed to be in a bad mood recently and lacked exercise, so he asked Lan Sui to play with him.

"Boss Yi, be gentle." Lan Sui took off his glasses, stood on the competition field, looked at Yi Chenye who was wearing a white martial arts uniform, and said, "I won't be able to bear it."

"You can come wherever you want," Yi Chenye said.

When the two entered the state, it was Lan Sui who made the first move. Yi Chenye reacted quickly. The two of them went back and forth a few times, and body collisions were inevitable. Lan Sui felt that Yi Chenye was a little strange, and his strength should be more than that .

Lan Sui is a person who is very good at catching opportunities. Yi Chenye showed a little flaw, so he attacked, tripped his legs and threw him to the ground. He wanted to end this competition. When Yi Chenye fell, he He threw Lan Sui down with him.

The two rolled around a few times.

Lan Sui was covered in sweat, Yi Chenye lay on top of him and did not move, his face was covered with red clouds, and the breath sprayed on his neck trembled, Lan Sui sensed that something was wrong, turned over and pressed Yi Chenye under him , and saw the dark red indistinctly revealed in the depths of his eyes.

"Close your eyes." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye's lips moved slightly.

He got up and pulled Yi Chenye up, dragging him to the bathroom.

Yi Chenye also let him lead him obediently, his eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two.

In the bathroom, Lan Sui stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the cubicle, which made a loud bang. After checking every room, he retreated to the sink.

"No one, you wash your face here, I'll go out and watch."

He walked past Yi Chenye, and Yi Chenye grabbed his arm.

Yi Chenye's breathing was already unsteady, his eyes turned dark red, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, he grabbed Lan Sui's arm very hard, and there were footsteps and chatting voices outside, Lan Sui turned his head to look outside .

"Let go." He whispered, "Someone is coming."

Afterwards, he felt that this reminder was a bit redundant, Yi Chenye was afraid that someone was coming this way earlier than him, he didn't let go, it was just that he didn't want to let go.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the door of the toilet room opened and closed again with a "snap".

"Speaking of which, that coach has a pretty good figure and good looks, so it's your thing." said one of the men who walked in together from outside.

"Farewell, I'm afraid he'll punch me into the wall, and I won't be able to dig it out." Another male voice, clearer and clearer, said, "I'm too fucking sympathetic."

"You can't tell if you're a straight man."

"Absolutely not, I saw him come out of a gay bar before."

"That doesn't necessarily mean it's gay, and it doesn't mean that there are no straight men going to that kind of place."

In the cubicle, Lan Sui and Yi Chenye were standing face to face. Yi Chenye's chin rested on Lan Sui's shoulder, and the tip of his nose seemed to rub against his earlobe. The distance was too close, and Lan Sui's attention was not on it at all. They were all brought back to their senses by him.

He tilted his head the other way.

He was sweating all over, thinking that Yi Chenye wouldn't be so hungry.

But he didn't move his mouth, but his hands began to be dishonest.

There was a rustling sound from the clothes rubbing against each other.

There was a sound of "bang", the sound of the compartment door being slammed, the voice outside paused, and the two men looked at each other, neither of them spoke again.

Lan Sui pressed Yi Chenye's shoulder against the door.

He didn't cover Yi Chenye's mouth with his hands, for fear that he would twist his head off and kick him as a ball after he went out.

Lan moved her mouth and said three words to Yi Chenye with her lips.

【Don't move around】.

Yi Chen's eyes were blurred in the middle of the night, and he was breathing lightly, similar to his state of "sleepwalking" wanting to eat supper. Due to the small cubicle, the two of them were close together. Inadvertently, Lan Sui noticed some changes in him .

The two footsteps went away, and the people outside went out.

Yi Chenye closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling.

The bathroom was very quiet, and after a while, Lan went out from inside, went to take a shower, changed back to her clothes, returned to the car, and adjusted her glasses.

It is not surprising that the blood race's desire for blood will produce other desires.

But this time is obviously different.

[There is something wrong with him. ] Lan Sui said to the system.

The system said perfunctorily: [It's a bit. 】

Lan Sui: 【Do you know anything? 】

System: [I don't know. 】

[According to this frequency, the task will be completed soon, let's make persistent efforts. 】The system said.

Lan Sui's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone. There was a brand that often made suits for Yi Chenye. He was going to attend a dinner party the night after tomorrow. The clothes had already been ordered and several sets were prepared.

Lan Sui asked the other party to deliver it to Yi Chenye's villa at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and the custom-made clothes had to be tried on to know if they fit.

After more than ten minutes, Yi Chenye came out after him and returned to normal. This time, he didn't sit in the back seat and went directly to the co-pilot.

Lan glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

-----

There is no overtime work the next day, and there is no drinking party after get off work.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, it was getting dark outside, and it was cloudy these days. The lights were turned on in the villa, and the staff brought a few sets of suits from the cloakroom on the second floor. The tie and cuffs were all well-matched.

Lan Suina gave Yi Chen a night test.

There are a total of five suits, each with some eye-catching details, and Lan Sui also has a custom-made suit in it.

"Trying on clothes?" Yi Chenye glanced at Lan Sui who was at the side.

"Yes." Lan Sui said, "How about trying this burgundy set first?"

"Too gorgeous."

"It will fit well on you." Lan Sui said, "Try it."

Yi Chenye scanned the other sets over there, including white, silver gray, dark blue and black.

Seeing that he didn't like the burgundy set, Lan Sui took the silver-gray one, "What about this set?"

"That set." Yi Chenye clicked the burgundy set in Lan Sui's hand with his chin.

Lan Sui put down his coat, "I'll go out and wait for you."

Yi Chenye tried on clothes very quickly, within 10 minutes, he let Lan follow him in, but he was not wearing the wine-red suit, but his own shirt, which was not buttoned properly, only buttoned to the chest The position, the lines of the chest muscles seem to be absent, he lowered his head and buttoned his sleeves.

"That's the way to go." Yi Chenye said.

It means don't try anything else.

Lan Sui paused for a moment, and said "OK" kindly.

He went out to ask someone to clean it up, but was stopped by Yi Chenye, "Where's yours?"

"You don't need to try mine, it's very suitable." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye was sitting on a bench beside him, with his legs spread apart and his collar unbuttoned, saying what Lan Sui said just now: "Try."

His jaw is light, his lines are smooth and tight, his profile is deep and handsome, and there seems to be a smile on his lips, gentle and non-aggressive.

"In case something goes wrong in time," he said.

Lan Sui's clothes are in his own room.

Lan Sui: "I tried."

"I didn't see it." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "..."

Yi Chenye was trying on clothes just now, but he didn't seem to show him.

He said so, of course Lan Sui would not refute him directly, she smiled lightly and said, "Then I will try again."

He went out of the room, went to bring his suit, and gave Yi Chenye a look. When he was about to change, Yi Chenye didn't go out. Lan Sui didn't mind the presence of the audience, so he looked in the mirror. She glanced at him, turned sideways to the full-length mirror, and unbuttoned the first button of the collar.

Yi Chenye seemed a little tired, with the back of his head against the wall, looking at him with half-drawn eyelids.

Lan Sui moved slowly, took off the glasses with his free hand and put them aside, and then the suit pants.

In the quiet space, the sound of metal clashing became very clear, and the faded clothes were put aside, and Lan had no less muscles than Yi Chenye.

Lan followed Yi Chenye's eyes in the mirror, and Yi Chenye lowered his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

Lan Sui pulled the corner of her lower lip.

Behold.

He remembered that Yi Chenye didn't seem to ask about the wound on his neck these two days.

and also……

What happened in the bathroom yesterday.

Lan Sui paused the hand that took the shirt, then put on the shirt as if nothing had happened, and buttoned it.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lan Sui was sitting at the table in the room, the notebook on the table was lit, and a video was playing on it, which was the video received in the mailbox before.

There was only one warm-colored light turned on in the room, and the light was not bright. The faint blue light on the notebook fell on his face. He was holding a pen in his hand, turning it once and for all, and pressed his fist to his lips, absent-minded. on this video.

The phone rang, Lan Sui came back to his senses, paused the playback, glanced at the phone aside, it was a message from Yi Chenye.

[Yi Chenye: Asleep? 】

【Lan Sui: No】

【Yi Chenye: Come to my room】

Lan Sui looked at these four words, probably because of Yi Chenye's ambiguous attitude in the past two days. These four words are not very serious, like an invitation.

[Lan Sui: What's the matter? 】

[Yi Chenye: The computer is broken, come and help me take a look]

Lan Sui got up and pushed the door out, and knocked on Yi Chenye's door. Yi Chenye said "Come in" before he opened the door. Once he entered, he paused. Yi Chenye must have just washed his hands. Taking a bath, I only wore a bath towel around my body, and my muscles were still covered with water droplets. I wiped it a few times with a white towel on my head, and saw him smile with crooked eyebrows.

"I don't know what's going on, but the phone suddenly crashed and couldn't be turned on just now," he said.

"Let me see." Lan Sui said and walked in.

He sat down in front of Yi Chenye's computer desk and tried to turn it off, "What were you doing just now?"

"Well, watch the video." Yi Chenye said.

He leaned against the computer desk and leaned towards Lan Sui, "Do you want to ask me about the video?"

A drop of water dripped from the tip of his hair, and happened to land on the back of Lan Sui's hand holding the mouse. The cool touch was like water dripping into a pan of oil. Lan Sui took out a tissue and wiped it on the back of his hand without changing his face. .

"It doesn't matter what you want to say," he said.

Yi Chenye sat on the table, took the unfinished drink can, put it to his lips and took a sip, but his eyes kept falling on Lan Sui.

The pink peach juice soda was printed on the shell of the can, and Yi Chenye held it in his hand, as if he could squeeze it at will with one hand.

"Hmm..." He rolled his Adam's apple, "Then, let's not talk about it."

Lan Sui asked him if he had put water on the computer, and Yi Chenye said no. His hands were resting on the table, not far from the mouse. Lan Sui glanced at him and moved the mouse. Near and far away.

He didn't ask Yi Chenye what to say again, he pressed a few buttons for a long time, and the screen on the computer changed to an option with a blue background.

"How old are you this year?" Yi Chenye asked suddenly.

Lan Sui thought about the information card, "25."

"It's not too young." Yi Chenye said, "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

Lan Sui paused for two seconds with his hand on the operation page, "Mr. Yi is interested in this?"

Yi Chenye: "Talk casually—are you thirsty? Would you like something to drink?"

"No need." Lan Sui said so, Yi Chenye still went to fill a glass of fruit wine with a water glass, and put it by Lan Sui's hand.

"Thank you."

"Don't be so polite to me."

Yi Chenye said, "You haven't answered me yet, have you ever had a girlfriend?"

"No." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye seemed to laugh lowly, but when Lan Sui looked up, he saw that his lips were blocked by the can, and the sense of distance in the blue eyes was a little less, giving people a sense of intimacy.

"Didn't Mr. Yi say that love is the seasoning of life, not a necessity?"

Yi Chenye didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "Many people like you."

Lan Sui: "If I have to respond to all of them, I will be very busy."

Yi Chenye was dangling with one leg in the air, his slippers fell off, he kicked Lan Sui's knee, Lan Sui looked down.

"Sorry." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "It's fine."

Yi Chenye: "Where's your bed partner?"

"What does Mr. Yi want to ask?" Lan Sui asked bluntly.

Yi Chenye lifted his foot and stepped on the stool next to his legs, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, "Isn't it possible to say the answer to this question?"

"Yes, but it's not necessary." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye: "Why?"

"Okay." Lan said with the words.

The screen on the computer was restored to the desktop.

After a small break, Lan Sui looked up at Yi Chenye, "Yes, so what, no, so what? Mr. Yi, if you are simply curious, I can tell you, but there is no need to tell you. If you have something else..."

He raised his hand to hold the ankle that blocked him, and pulled it forward.

The soda can rolled to the ground, and the little peach soda in it flowed out.

Yi Chenye was pulled by Lan Sui, his body swayed unsteadily, his arm was pulled over, and he sat on his lap. Lan Sui grabbed his waist and stabilized his figure.

"...What do you think? Then this question is different." Lan Sui whispered in his ear.

This is the first time he has actively brought the distance between the two of them so close.

It's not safe to be so close to a vampire who covets his own blood.

The towel hanging from Yi Chenye's shoulder slipped down and was caught by Lan Sui.

"What do you think I have in mind?" Yi Chenye asked.

Lan Sui: "Unspoken rules for me?"

When these five words came out of his mouth, it seemed that he had become serious, as if he was speaking an ordinary sentence.

"Yes." Yi Chenye said, "You said before that if what I want is an intense bed affair, you will give it to me."

Lan Sui: "You want to be my bed partner?"

"Yes." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui rejected the proposal of dating last time, and Yi Chenye didn't mention it again this time. He thought, since dating is not enough, let's start with the basics first.

Yi Chenye's "basic" cognition may be different from others.

"There will be a lot of blood races at the dinner party tomorrow night." Yi Chenye twirled Lan Sui's somewhat long hair with his fingertips, "Leave my scent on you, and you will be safer."

"The cruise ship goes out and returns the next day," he said. "We'll spend the night there."

"Just because of this?" Lan Sui asked.

Yi Chenye said "Yes", and Lan Sui said, "Then if you bite me, it will be the same."

"The smell won't be as strong as going to bed." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "I refuse."

Yi Chenye: "..."

If he is crazy about love, he will not. If he wants to get it, he will only plan, calculate, and seduce with a gentle appearance. This has always been his survival rule.

There will be some things that he can't get, but he has never bothered much about those things.

If you can't get it, there will always be other substitutes.

...a substitute.

As soon as these three words came to mind, they were rejected by Yi Chenye.

Lan Sui rejected him twice.

What went wrong? Was he too anxious?

He should be patient, but tomorrow, he doesn't want to let others covet his housekeeper like last time.

Lan Sui let go of his hand: "They won't touch me easily."

"I have to go now."

The next moment, Yi Chenye directly lifted his chin and pressed it against his lips.

Soft can not come hard, this is his consistent style.

Lan Sui's glasses almost slipped off, and felt a tingle on his lips. His lower lip was bitten by Yi Chenye. Yi Chenye kissed him eagerly and recklessly, looking like a beginner.

Tasting the taste in his mouth, Lan Sui frowned.

Why is it always that you don't learn well?

He pushed Yi Chenye away, turned his head, panted, Yi Chenye licked his lips, Lan Sui wiped the corners of his lips, looking at the bright red on his fingertips.

"I never said, you can kiss me." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye: "So?"

Lan Sui put her fingertips against his lips, "Lick it clean, you know?"

Yi Chenye narrowed his eyes.

Lan Sui exerted a little force on her fingertips and sank into his lips, "It's a good finish."

Yi Chenye tasted his fingertips.

It smells like peaches.