Close to You

Chapter 108

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Lorraine covered half of his face, almost curled up on the sofa in the hotel lobby. He suspected that he was really drunk, otherwise, why could he hear Yu Han asking him on the phone, where are you, when he was half asleep and half awake

He asked nasally, "Are you coming to see me?"

Yu Han: "Where is it?"

Lorraine said the name of the hotel, and when the call ended, he leaned on the sofa for a long time. The alcohol made him unable to turn his head, but his heart beat violently on his own initiative, so that he couldn't sit still.

He couldn't help getting up from the lobby, and ran all the way to the convenience store next to the hotel. Buy lemonade, chewing gum to hangover.

Facing the front-facing camera again, he tried to take care of his appearance, but found that he couldn't save it, so he had no choice but to pat his cheeks several times to wake up.

His cheeks were so hot that he turned back to the lobby and sat on the original sofa with his waist straightened and his neck stretched out, like a goose looking forward to spring, fluttering its wings from time to time.

Lorraine uneasily followed his slightly wrinkled clothes over and over again, staring at the pedestrians coming and going at the gate.

The hotel is a revolving door, and every time the glass door is pushed and turned, he has to look to see if the face that is revealed is the one he was expecting.

After waiting for a long time, he began to suspect that he hadn't called, and everything was just an illusion, a dream he had missed too much and made up.

I wanted to make sure again, but found that the phone was out of battery and the screen was already black.

He squeezed the phone, and leaned back on the sofa dejectedly. The sweetness of the chewing gum in his mouth had long since disappeared. The phone had been dropped many times, and the edge of the tempered film was bumpy, causing pain in his palm.

Sure enough, it was a dream, the lemonade bottle rolled from his body to the carpet, Lorraine was far from having the strength to pick it up, and lay listlessly on the armrest of the sofa, gradually turning into a puddle of stagnant water.

Drowsy from the booze, he thought he wasn't asleep, and reality mingled with the dream, dragging him down.

He also dreamed that Luo Ting rushed into the ward with scarlet eyes, holding his shoulders tightly, and staring at his face horribly.

Lorraine broke out in a cold sweat in his dream. He seemed to know what would happen next, but self-protection turned his dream world into a silent black and white silent film.

He watched Luo Ting's mouth open and close, and watched Lin Shu push open the door, screaming at Luo Ting as if his scales had been touched.

Like an angry lion, Luo Ting pushed away Luo Linyuan and walked towards Lin Shu.

He was still infusion, and the needle slipped out of place, piercing the thin and bruised skin on the back of his hand. Blood dripped down her fingers, Lin Shu was slapped by Luo Ting, the woman staggered back, hit the door, and fell to the ground.

The instinct to protect her mother caused the sick Luo Linyuan to pull away the infusion needle, and rushed to Lin Shu, with his arms stretched out, fearfully protecting Lin Shu behind him, resisting Luo Ting.

Luo Ting spoke angrily, it was still a black and white silent film, and he couldn't hear anything, but gradually, it was like being pierced by a needle to open an invisible wall in the air, a hole was made, and the voice rang out, he heard Luo Ting roaring Calling his name, one after another, Lorraine is far away! Lorraine away! !

Lorraine opened his eyes suddenly, his face still frightened, staring at the person in front of him with a tense expression.

Yu Han was touched by his expression, and unconsciously used a soothing tone: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Luo Linyuan was still in a daze, not recovering from the dream. Yu Han held his hand, the palm was hot. It was later discovered that it was his own fingers that were too cold.

When Yu Han saw someone sitting up, his forehead hair was drenched with sweat, drooping on his eyebrows, his eyelids were reddish, his lips were pale, he didn't know what kind of dream he had, and he was frightened into such a state.

It took Lorraine Yuan a long time to recover, and he wanted to smile and say it was okay, but the corners of his lips could not be drawn together.

He moved his fingers a few times in Yu Han's palm, and Yu Han quickly let go of him as if he had woken up.

The hand lost the strength to be held and fell on the knee. Lorraine lowered his eyelids and looked at his hand, feeling even worse.

Yu Han sniffed the faint smell of alcohol in the air: "You've been drinking."

Lorraine didn't speak far, passed Yu Han, and leaned over to pick up the lemonade on the ground.

But he had no strength and almost fell to the ground. Yu Han thought he was completely drunk, put his arms around his waist, picked him up, pressed him on the sofa, and said with a frown: "Don't move."

He picked up the lemonade Lorraine asked for: "Is this yours?"

Lorraine hummed, lacking strength, took the water and took a sip. His throat was parched with thirst, burning like fire, aching and tight.

He drank too fast, most of the water spilled out and landed on the collarbone of his neck, sticky.

Luo Linyuan held water in one hand and pulled his soaked clothes in the other, looking at Yu Han helplessly: "What should I do?"

He looked innocent, his lips were rosy, and water droplets kept dripping down his sliding Adam's apple.

Yu Han looked at him, from his chin to his neck, and then down, his gaze was as real as if he had penetrated his clothes and looked inside.

Han Zhui's words floated up in Luo Linyuan's mind inappropriately, man, there is nothing that can't be solved with a single shot.

Yu Han said to him, "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, Yu Han got up and walked to the front desk of the hotel, opened the room to get the card, and then turned back to the sluggish Lorraine Yuan: "Let's go."

Luo Linyuan stood up in a daze, and followed Yu Han foolishly, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Really do it? Are you kidding me? Has he bought sunflowers yet

Is it so straightforward, let's have a shot when we meet again after a long absence

Lorraine is far from saying that he has no emotion, but his mood is definitely not joyful.

I didn't say anything clearly, and I went to bed before my feelings were in place. There is always a bad feeling, a bit spoiled, he doesn't like it.

But if Yu Han wants to do it with him, he won't refuse. He was too much like touching the person in front of him.

They walked one after the other, and he looked at Yu Han's back, broad shoulders, and cropped waist from behind, watching the man's unhurried pace, and finally stopped.

Lorraine followed and stopped, not understanding what happened. Yu Han turned his face sideways and said helplessly, "What are you doing behind the scenes, come here."

Lorraine walked over recklessly like a stunned young man who had obtained the permission of his sweetheart. Because of drinking, his body was not very stable, and he almost fell down. Yu Han grabbed his arm, and Luo Linyuan grabbed his hand.

The two held hands, and Lorraine deliberately didn't let go, because he was drunk anyway.

It's unreasonable to talk to a drunk person. He held Yu Han's hand tightly, for fear of being thrown away.

He still comforted himself in his heart, if Yu Han got rid of him and he woke up tomorrow, he just pretended not to know and pretended to have amnesia.

Yu Han didn't shake him off, but glanced at him, held him tightly with his backhand, and pulled him into the elevator.

The room is on the 23rd floor. During the long ascent, Yu Han took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

Lorraine's hands were gradually sweating, and his fingers were stiff. He held his breath to look at the reflection of the elevator, and the light from the phone shone brightly and dimly on Yu Han's face.

Yu Han raised his eyes, their eyes met, Lorraine turned his head guiltily like a thief.

Ding, the floor is here. Yu Han pulled him out, room number 2304, swiped his card to enter the room, Yu Han closed the door behind his back: "You go to wash."

What kind of declaration is this? How did Yu Han act so skillfully.

The back of Luo Linyuan's hand was released, and he stood on the spot with an uneasy face.

Yu Han asked again: "Aren't you going to wash it?" It was obvious that she was a squeamish person who would cry if she was even slightly dirty.

Lorraine had no choice but to go into the bathroom. The hotel bathrooms are generally designed to be transparent, and next to the bathtub is a glass window that cannot be blocked by anything. And the blocking curtain, depending on whether the person outside the bathroom wants to put it down.

This design is too ambiguous and full of hints, making it difficult for Lorraine at the moment to make up his mind.

Just as he gritted his teeth and wanted to take it off, he saw Yu Han walking over and quickly put down the blind without hesitation.

Lorraine Yuan: "..."

After taking a bath while thinking wildly, Luo Linyuan prepared himself unskillfully.

But for this matter, he is really not good at it. The result of his careless tossing is that his back hurts, his body becomes more and more tense, and he can't relax at all.

Depressedly, he wiped the water off the mirror and looked back and forth. Fortunately, he has maintained a good figure these years. It looks the same as it did back then, and it should be considered an attractive body.

Lorraine held the doorknob, cheered himself up, and planned to go out naked. As soon as he opened the door, the bag hanging on the door hit his leg due to inertia, and the sharp edge hurt him a little.

Inexplicably, he picked up the bag and opened it, and there were underwear and disposable bath towels inside.

Yu Han's voice sounded from not far away: "I bought clothes for you and sent them for dry cleaning, and they will be delivered soon."

Lorraine closed the door far away, with complicated emotions. These actions are very considerate, just like back then. It would be great if it's not dating, but falling in love.

He put on his underwear, wrapped in a towel and went out.

Yu Han was sitting on the sofa, talking on the phone with someone. It sounded like an official business, but I only had time to take a look at him before quickly looking away.

Lorraine rubbed her half-dried hair and sat on the bed. Yu Han got up with the phone in his mouth, and while he was talking, he put a piece of clothing on Luo Linyuan's leg protruding from the towel, and took the time to say something to him: "Mine, just make do with it."

It was a dark blue shirt, made of satin fabric, cold and smooth to the touch, and there was an untipped metal cuff on the cuff, which smelled of perfume.

It's a men's perfume, and his Yu Han has grown into a mature and attractive man.

Luo Linyuan put on his shirt silently and fastened the buttons one by one. During the process, Yu Han never looked at him.

It seems that there is a big deal on the phone, and it won't work without him for a second.

Yu Han moved and changed his posture. His wrist was resting on the wooden armrest, and the watch reflected the light of the room and landed on his snow-white legs.

At some point, Lorraine untied the towel, and stood not far from him wearing only the shirt that covered his buttocks a bit.

When did the hotel's shower gel smell so fragrant? This was Yu Han's first thought.

The second thought was that Lorraine was far from wearing shoes, and her knees and toes were red.

Luo Linyuan stood in front of Yu Han for a while, and found that Yu Han ignored him, his expression was almost indifferent. He curled his lips in boredom, walked to the head of the bed, bent over to take apart the disposable slippers, put them on, and then charged his phone with the hotel's charger.

He needs Han Zhui urgently now, so he has to ask Han Zhui what he should do now.

Luo Linyuan was using his mobile phone, and Yu Han was on the phone. During this period, there was a knock on the door once, and it was Yu Han's meal that had arrived. He ordered vegetable porridge for Lorraine to warm the stomach of the drunk.

When he was brought in front of Lorraine Yuan, his thoughts of talking about the matter were lost, and the assistant on the other end of the phone kept feeding him for a long time, but he didn't hear any response from him.

Lorraine was lying on the bed, with his shirt rolled up around his waist, revealing his two dimples. A pair of legs are propped in mid-air, white and dangling, holding a mobile phone in his hand, playing games in an idle manner.

This position was taught by Han Zhui. He said that he couldn't stand a woman waiting for him on the bed with clothes on like this.

In the same way, Lorraine can also learn from it.

Of course, it would be great if the game Luo Linyuan was playing at this time wasn't the unpleasant Landlords.

He was so nervous, in order to relieve the tension, he started a game of Fighting the Landlords, and became addicted to it instantly, becoming a little gambler.

Lorraine Yuan had just blown up the two families on the opposite side, and was shaking his legs excitedly when someone grabbed his ankle.

His body froze, he didn't even bother playing games, his phone dropped beside him, turned around and saw that Yu Han was holding his ankle, still on the phone!

Isn't he attractive at all? Why did Yu Han bring him to open a house? busy with business

Yu Han pushed his legs back on the bed, lifted the quilt and then covered it tightly, pointed to the porridge, and signaled him to eat with his eyes.

Lorraine didn't have any appetite, he sat up depressed, looked at Yu Han who was back on the sofa not far away and was on the phone, and asked for help on WeChat again.

This time, the message Han Zhui sent was simple and rude, with only three words: "Give it to him."

At this time, the assistant who was working overtime in the company was giving a report to the boss, when he heard the boss's voice, he seemed to gasp, and almost shouted: "What are you doing!"

The assistant was yelled at in a daze: "I'm..."

The boss quickly said: "I'm not talking about you, I'll talk about it at the company tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, the assistant's phone was hung up. The assistant held the phone in his hand and thought dumbfounded, is this still his business-oriented boss

Here, Yu Han pushed Luo Linyuan to the ground, put away his phone, put on his belt, and calmed down before he said slowly: "What are you doing?"

Lorraine was pushed to sit on the ground, and her tailbone hurt a little from the fall. The pain aroused his temper, not to mention his face was brought up, it was too embarrassing to be pushed away like a snake like a snake.

He got up from the ground, patted the invisible dust on his legs, and took a deep breath: "Do you have to do this?"

Yu Han: "What?"

Luo Linyuan: "Since you didn't mean it, why did you take me to open a room?"

Yu Han lowered his tone a lot: "What do you mean?"

His voice paused slightly, and he realized belatedly, his face darkened, and his whole body was full of aura.

Lorraine didn't notice it, or he didn't bother to notice it. He was embarrassed and wanted to cry, and he was still in pain. He crossed his arms, turned back to the bed, picked up the phone and pressed it twice as if to vent his anger: "I'm going to sleep, let's go."

But Yu Han didn't leave, he got up and approached him: "You think I'm going to sleep with you?"

Lorraine Yuan's eyes became hot: "If you don't want to, forget it."

Yu Han refused to let him go easily: "What is our relationship?"

Lorraine made a sullen face: "It doesn't matter."

Yu Han: "What kind of bed do two people who have nothing to do with each other have sex with?"

Luo Linyuan lifted the quilt, hid his face in boredom, and said to himself, "Can't the two of you who don't matter sleep?"

Yu Han laughed angrily: "You want to have a one-night stand with me?"

Lorraine Yuan: "If you say you don't want to, forget it."

Yu Han: "Lorraine is far away!"

Lorraine turned over abruptly, trembling with anger: "Then what do you want me to do? If I give you flowers, you don't want it, if I give you candy, you don't want it. I gave you all of me, but you still don't want it!" said Let's go..."

His tone was unsteady, his voice was trembling, and he said reluctantly, very unwillingly, "You just don't want me."

He was so angry that he couldn't help crying and didn't know when he was so angry.

The mattress sagged, and it was Yu Han who sat down. Lorraine wiped away tears with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth and twisted his head aside. After a long time, he helplessly suppressed the anger on his face, and said dejectedly: "If you don't want me, don't let me misunderstand... You clearly know that I will misunderstand."

Yu Han was still pressing him: "Why did you misunderstand?"

Lorraine stared at him with far red eyes, a line of tears fell on the quilt, and the cuffs stained the fabric with small dots.

Yu Han lifted the quilt, exposing his legs. He leaned forward and pushed Lorraine Yuan against the head of the bed. He wiped away the tears from Lorraine Yuan's cheeks with his thumb, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "I don't have one-night stands."

Yu Han: "If you want me, you have to give me yourself, completely."

Lorraine seemed to have heard the unbelievable words, so she stopped crying and just looked at Yu Han foolishly.

Yu Han: "What's your relationship with that Han Zhui?"

Lorraine shook his head: "He is my college classmate, we have nothing to do with each other."

Yu Han: "Do you like me?"

Lorraine stopped talking, and when Yu Han pressed her again, she bit her lip and nodded, admitting unwillingly, as if she had been pushed to the end and there was no other way.

As soon as he nodded, his lips were kissed by Yu Han. He said that it was not appropriate to kiss, it was too fierce, it was biting, which made him cry out in surprise, and the pain was severe.

Yu Han put his hand on his waist: "There are some things, you have to tell me yourself."

He backed away, his eyes were deep, his lips were stained with Luo Linyuan's blood, so that Luo Linyuan didn't even know the pain anymore, he just nodded. Yu Han emphasized: "No matter what it is, I must know it."

The tone was too strong, which made Lorraine shrink back, and Yu Han didn't let him speak right away, but said: "I'll give you time, but my patience is limited."

These words brought Luo Linyuan back to his original form just now, and Yu Han did not spoil him as much as before.

After that, Yu Han pinched Luo Linyuan's waist with both hands, dragging him down.

Luo Linyuan fell back in exclamation and fell into the soft bed. Amid the trembling of his body, Yu Han pressed down: "Now, it's time for me to exercise my sovereignty."

Luo Linyuan was a little confused, looking at Yu Han's face: "What... what sovereignty?"

Yu Han: "Boyfriend's sovereignty."

Sovereignty he had lost and regained.