Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luo Zhan heard him and sneered. “You are useless. I am just not good at cooking. Shall we compete at something else?”
“For example, cleaning? Or style? Chasing girls?” Lu Yihan got the rice out of the cooker and raised his eyebrows. “It seems that nothing suits you.”
Luo Zhan paused and said, “I’m good at basketball, badminton, tennis, volleyball, and cross country.”
“How about sit-ups, swimming, and weightlifting?”
Luo Zhan was silent.
K.O.!
Luo Zhan decided to ignore him. After washing his hands, he went to lay the silverware. After Lu Yihan made the porridge, the majority of the fried crab on the table had ended up in Luo Zhan’s stomach. Lu Yihan came forward, looking helpless and taking the crab claws from Luo Zhan.
After they finished eating, Luo Zhan went to wash the dishes. After everything was finished, he came out again and found that Lu Yihan was already asleep. At the moment, Lu Yihan was leaning on sofa, with one hand on the armrest and the other on the back of the sofa, his head leaning against on the corner of the sofa, breathing evenly with his eyes closed.
Luo Zhan looked at his face and unconsciously slowed down. Stepping forward slowly, Luo Zhan looked at Lu Yihan’s face and held his breath unconsciously. Lu Yihan looked really good. He had a chiseled face and looked very handsome. Both his ability and appearance were outstanding. However, he fell for someone who was not meant to be.
Luo Zhan had some sympathy in his heart. He took the blanket next to the sofa and covered the guy with it. His body tilted down slightly. Inadvertently, Lu Yihan’s breath brushed by his face.
Itchy, and somewhat tempting. Luo Zhan’s heart suddenly jumped, and even he himself felt unprepared. However, his body… seemed to be frozen. Luo Zhan looked at the man in front of him, leaned down slightly, gently and slowly approaching him.
Lu Yihan’s eyelashes were thick and long. At this moment, his eyes were closed, and the long eyelashes looked pretty on his fair skin. Slowly approaching, Luo Zhan only felt something soft on his lips. An unspeakable strange feeling made him feel shocked.
Getting up abruptly, Luo Zhan rushed back and looking at him incredulously. He turned around and immediately turned to the side of the corridor to hide. What was he doing?
What are you doing!!
Luo Zhan, you are crazy!
Luo Zhan’s heartbeat accelerated. Going back to his room quickly, he closed the door and leaned against the back of the door, breathing heavily. Crazy, crazy, really crazy…
On the sofa, Lu Yihan’s black thick eyelashes fluttered, and then he opened his eyes.
Seeing the direction in which Luo Zhan escaped, he unconsciously reached out and touched his lips. That… was Luo Zhan? Lu Yihan blinked and felt incredulous. This Luo Zhan, who had been claiming that he liked women, actually … stole a kiss from him? Luo Zhan actually liked men?
Lu Yihan suddenly felt alarmed, got up and lifted his blanket, walking into his room. After living together for more than three years, Luo Zhan did not show anything, but… He actually had lived with a gay for so long? What should he do now? Lu Yihan felt that his heart was turned upside down. As clever as he was, he did not know what to do. Was he supposed to drive him away?