Meng Yan's jaw slightly raised, his eyes were pure and clean. He didn't know what he was saying. Maybe, what he meant was right, but it's really difficult for ordinary people to say such words with such a solemn look.

This is not love words, is Meng Yu's sincere words, but this is how people are shocked.

The two men looked at each other for a long time. Yan Sui's ears grew hot, and he was repeatedly touched by Meng's words, which made Yan Sui feel a little confused. He looked down at people. Meng did not evade and looked at each other honestly. In his eyes, he was serious, sure and solemn

This is not what Meng Zhen deliberately said to provoke him, but what he felt he had to tell him after he thought about it, which was blatantly hot.

But he could not refute Meng's words at all. Meng was indeed a treasure that he thought could be met and could not be asked for. When he confessed that, he was not able to do anything, but his heart was also happy, which obviously could not be ignored.

His hand gently a force, will Meng Yi pull to the arms, and then embrace, "you said right."

He likes Meng, and Meng also likes him.

Meng Bi's face again bloomed with a smile. He rubbed against people, but he didn't feel it was enough. He leaned over his body, glanced at Yan Sui's lips, and then kissed him on the cheek.

The cherry colored lips fall on Yan Sui's tight face, like a feather, which brings a bit of Meng's breath.

Yan Sui's eyes were shaking, and his body was stiff. At this time, he should react and do something. But he fell into this soft kiss. In the clouds, he was determined and straightforward. At this time, he was completely away from him.

Meng Yan's eyes were still wide open. For kissing, he was strange and novel, but there was no rejection. He laughed and leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder. "I want to kiss you, but I can't help it. You wash your face in a moment?"

Yan Sui pursed his lips. He was afraid that he would not wash his face. He raised his hand and touched Meng's face.

Meng's body is still a little hot, Yan Sui's hand is very comfortable to touch, he can't help but rub.

Feeling Meng's love, Yan Sui's hand didn't leave. After a long time, he let Meng Xuan go and took him on a walk. However, the feeling of his heart beating all the way did not go away. The speed of his fall was something he had never thought of before he was 28 years old.

There was no gorgeous flower bed in Yan's old house. There was only a green grassland. Meng Yi could not see anything. He only felt that his vision was good. He would not be afraid of no place to run in the future.

It's getting dark. There's a white light at the edge of the grass. It's only raining today. Yan Sui takes Meng Xuan around the corner. Seeing that the time is almost the same, he brings the man back. They walk around the first floor.

"Wang Ma, Xiao Bo and they live in this room. I'm not at home. You have something to do. If you don't see anyone in the living room, you come here to look for it."

"This is a fitness room. If the weather is good or not, you can come here to run and exercise."

It's a fitness room, but in fact it's very large. There are all kinds of sports equipment. It's not easy to find a lawn outside that is regarded as an ordinary grassland by Meng Fu. It's enough for golf. It covers a vast area and is beyond Meng's imagination.

Of course, he doesn't need to think too clearly. No matter how rich Yan Sui is, he still eats those meals and sleeps in a bed. His requirements for Yan Sui are so low that he can eat and sleep well.

"Tell me what you want to learn in the future. I'll teach you when I'm free. When I'm too busy, I'll ask Xiao Bo to invite someone to teach."

Seeing that Meng Yi touched the instrument of stabbing sword, Yan Sui said so.

"Well," Meng Yi nodded repeatedly. He was really interested in the fitness room.

Yan Sui took Meng Yi to the second floor again. "This is my study. There are many books in it. If you want to read anything later, you can come in and get it."

Meng's steps hesitated a little at the door of the study, and then followed him in. He was naturally afraid of such a serious study, and was much more restrained in an instant. Fortunately, Yan Sui didn't take him to stay here any more. He took him to the third floor.

"This is my mother's and father's wedding room, that's my grandmother's and grandfather's rooms, and the rest are spare rooms."

The two rooms did not open, he turned around, Yan Sui took Meng Yan back to his room.

"You're still ill. Don't worry. You'll get familiar with it later."

Meng Yi nodded. He went to bed by himself. He looked at Yan Sui and said, "you can go to work if you have something to do. I'll stay here and have nothing to do."

Yan Sui doesn't respond to anything. He pulls the quilt to Meng Zhen. He gets up to move a chair to the bedside. He still plans to work here.

When Meng Xuan understood Yan Sui's intention, he moved away from his position and opened a corner of the quilt. Then he looked at people eagerly.

"I'm going to type on the keyboard. There's a little noise."

Meng Yan immediately shook his head. "It doesn't affect it. Besides, I've been sleeping all day." He thought that Yan Sui would accompany him by the bed, rather than go to the bed with him, so that they could be closer.

Yan Sui hesitates a little and nods. He changes his clothes and goes to bed. He sits with Meng Bi lying on the edge. Yan Sui doesn't work very long. He becomes close to him from a little distance.Yan Sui continues to work. From time to time, he looks at Meng Zhen. He fiddles with his mobile phone and puts it aside. Soon after, he closes his eyes and becomes a reclining man.

With a hand around his waist, Yan Sui is the first time to deal with things like this. Compared with the past, he is a little absent-minded or absent-minded, but Meng Yi obviously likes this. His brows are stretched out and he sleeps better than before.

Yan Sui is helpless. He can't speak his love words, even in his initiative and enthusiasm. Maybe, he should read more books about it.

At about ten o'clock, he turned off the computer and went down the stairs again to bring the herbal food that Wang Ma had been simmering on a low fire.

He rubbed Meng's hair, "wake up, drink the soup and go to sleep."

Meng's head moved, still not awake, Yan Sui continued to rub, knead for a long time, found that he seemed to sleep better.

He had no choice but to hold the man half up, "wake up."

Meng Bi put his hands around Yan Sui. His eyes were not open, and his voice was a little vague, "Yan sui I wake up. "

"Well," Yan Sui gently answered, holding Meng Bi and continuing to sit up. He took one side of the pillow and piled them together. He put people on the pillow, but Meng Shen gradually regained his strength and held him more tightly.

"Yan Sui, I just had a good sleep." No nightmare, no more death It's so rare. He hasn't had such a good sleep for a long time. "Thank you."

"I said it's all right. There's no need to say thank you."

Yan Sui has become more and more used to being close to Meng. He continues to let him hold him, but he thinks about the possibility behind Meng's "thanks".

"Can you sleep with me in your arms?"

Meng's voice is soft, with a little uneasy and expectation, he rubbed against people, "I especially like you to hold me."

Having no idea of the roundabout way, Meng Zhen confuses Yan Sui again. After a long time, he holds Meng's shoulder down, and then he gets up. While Meng Xuan looks at him suspiciously, as if asking why he doesn't hold him.

He stretched out his hand, Meng Yi immediately grabbed his hand, pressed it to his cheek, and then continued to look at him.

Looked at by that pair of eyes, Yan Sui subconsciously just like this way, "eat medicated food first, otherwise should cool."

Meng Yan's eyes aimed at Tang Gu on the sofa table, and his eyes lit up. He took Yan Sui's hand away from his cheek, but still did not let go, "I smell it, it's very fragrant."

But when he finished, he glanced at Yan Sui's face again. Generally speaking, eating is the most important thing for Meng Xuan. But just now that question has not been answered, he still cares a little. Maybe It's a hard question to answer.

"Meng Yi, you are still young. I'm afraid you will regret it."

Yan Sui subconsciously wanted to change this topic, not because he was not willing to hold people, but because he knew that he had a relationship. It was different for him. If they really went to that step, Meng Yi would regret it in the future, and he would not let people go.

"I'm not small anymore," Meng said. He didn't understand how to deal with his small problems. After a second thought, he realized that he was getting smaller, but not too small.

"If you don't regret it, I won't either."

Yan Sui hugs him, he can sleep well, how can he regret, he can't get it.

He rushed forward and threw Yan Sui down on the bed. "Yan Sui, you don't want to hold me. Can I hold you?"

This is not hugging, his style is clearly starving.

Meng's words are soft and gentle, but his behavior is quite domineering. Anyway, it is the first time for Yan Sui to be knocked down on the bed.