When Yu Han came out of the bathroom, Luo Linyuan was still buried in the bed without moving, his whole head was hidden under the quilt.
He put the towel for wiping his hair on the back of the chair, sat on the bed and checked the time on his mobile phone. It was almost a little late, and it was time to go to sleep.
When he heard the sound of turning off the lights, Luo Linyuan secretly lifted the quilt a crack, and the lights dimmed one by one, while the sound of Yu Han's footsteps stepping on disposable slippers gradually went around to the bedside lamp.
The bedside lamp is between the two beds. What Lorraine Yuan first saw was the hem of a bathrobe, snow-white in color, slightly dark skin, and the smell of shower gel in the air, as if it still carried the smell of after-bath. The temperature, hot and dizzy.
Yu Han pressed his finger on the light switch and was about to turn it off, but a hand stretched out from under the quilt beside him and pressed it on his wrist: "Keep it and don't turn it off."
Yu Han was taken aback, and retracted his hand with some force, shaking Luo Linyuan's hand away. Because of the force, Lorraine's hand knocked against the edge of the table, making the sound of bones hitting the side of the cabinet, which sounded painful.
Sure enough, Lorraine hissed, put his hand back into the quilt in pain, and held it loosely with the other hand, feeling that he was going to end up with all the injuries of this year today.
Yu Han kept saying sorry, then squatted in front of his bed, reached out and gently lifted Luo Linyuan's quilt: "Show me."
The quilt was lifted, and Luo Linyuan's disheveled hair was exposed, his cheeks were pink from the heat, his eyes were wet, and the small lamp beside the bed made his already delicate facial features a layer of golden yellow, making them softer. Han couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.
Far from noticing, Lorraine stretched out his hand for others to see: "Fortunately, it just hurt a little."
Yu Han squeezed the person's hand very lightly and turned it around, and saw a red mark on the back of the hand, which would turn blue after a while depending on the situation, it was a bit hard to hit.
When he was thinking about whether to rub someone with medicinal oil, a drop of water dripped down his brow bone onto the back of Luo Linyuan's hand. The cold water made Luo Linyuan tremble, and he raised his eyes to look at Yu Han's hair: "There is water!"
After all, he pulled back his hand as if he had been scalded by boiling water: "You should go and dry your hair."
Yu Han flicked his half-dry hair casually: "The point now is not this."
Under Yu Han's insistence, Luo Linyuan was finally dug out from the bed, he stretched out his wrist reluctantly, and experienced the pain again.
Seeing that he was screaming so badly later, Yu Han pinched his wrist and couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt so much?" His eyes were full of suspicion, and Lorraine never forgot that just now this person said he was delicate.
When Lorraine wanted to say angrily that you come and try it, a female voice penetrated the wall and reached the ears of the two.
No matter what kind of hotel it is, whether it is luxurious or simple, the sound insulation is not very good.
The men and women staying next door became active at one o'clock in the morning. The female voice kept screaming, and the moaning was knocked into pieces. In the middle of the night, such movements were extremely ambiguous.
Lorraine looked to the other side of the wall with a look of surprise, even ignoring the pain in his wrist.
The pitch of the female voice was getting higher and higher, obviously very comfortable, and her voice was almost hoarse. Luo Linyuan pulled his hand out of Yu Han's palm, and moved it towards the wall a few times, wanting to stick it against the wall to listen carefully, but felt it would be embarrassing to do so, and finally sat on the head of the bed reservedly, The ears are pricked up.
Yu Han got up to wash his hands, and when he came out, he saw Luo Linyuan's curious look, and he couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "Sleep fast?"
Lorraine pointed to the wall: "Didn't you hear?"
Yu Han lifted the quilt and lay down. The reason for the change of posture was that his bathrobe was undone, revealing a large waist and abdomen. He rested his left hand on the back of his head, and said indifferently, "What's so nice."
Seeing Yu Han's indifferent face, Lorraine curled his lips as if he was the only one who cared about this matter, "That's right, you prefer to hear men barking instead of women barking."
Yu Han looked at him in surprise, and finally frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Lorraine was far from convinced: "I know, you are in love with Ren Yu, otherwise what are you doing kissing on the rooftop."
Yu Han was still frowning, but he didn't want to talk about it with him, so he withdrew his hand from the back of his head and turned his back to Luo Linyuan: "It's getting late, go to sleep."
Lorraine slowly lay down on the bed, the situation next door became more and more intense, and the woman's voice became louder and louder. Luo Linyuan was a little short of breath and a little moved, but Yu Han was next to him, so how dare he do something.
As if curious, he asked Yu Han in a low voice, "How far have you and Ren Yu been?"
Yu Han's back was silent, he didn't move, and ignored him.
Lorraine folded his hands and propped his chin: "Why do you like men? When did you find out?"
Luo Linyuan: "Is there any difference between kissing a man and kissing a girl?"
Luo Linyuan: "Ren Yu is also average-looking, why do you like him?"
Yu Han couldn't bear his chatter, turned around, his eyes were fierce and cold: "Shut up, what are you asking so much for?"
Luo Linyuan thought that Yu Han couldn't get used to hearing that Ren Yu was average-looking, and the question he asked was too offensive. He shrank his neck: "I'm just curious... Aren't we friends? It's okay to chat."
Yu Han's lips moved, and finally narrowed his eyes: "Then I should also ask you, how far have you reached with Xia Fu, what do you like about her, and what is the difference between kissing a woman and a man?"
Luo Linyuan propped up his body in an instant, and said excitedly: "I can tell you, I only kiss her. Girls kiss very fragrant and soft. For men, I don't like men. How do I know?"
After finishing speaking, he said again: "I've said it all, do you have to say it too?"
Yu Han was quiet for a while, then turned over again, with his back to Luo Linyuan, apparently not intending to answer at all.
Lorraine was far from happy and said, "Why are you doing this... I've already answered you."
Yu Han became a little impatient: "I don't want to know about you at all, it's what you want to say."
Lorraine was stabbed by the sentence, I don't want to know about him at all. The pain was very secretive, but it made him like a leaking balloon, and the short-lived happiness given by the bowl of noodles leaked out from the punctured hole.
His heart was empty, a little disappointed. He put his face on the pillow and said softly, "I see."
Yu Han moved his body and asked him suddenly: "What do you know?"
Lorraine closed his eyes: "In your heart, we are not friends at all. You have always regarded me as a trouble, I know."