Love Delusion

a new day. Lin Anran opened his eyes from the bed in the room, and after waking up, he said good morning to Brother Hao, who was also covered with a quilt on the pillow.

Lin Anran yawned and picked up Brother Hao's pillow from the quilt, put it in his hand and went out to brush his teeth.

When eating breakfast, Brother Hao sat on the chair opposite him with a pillow, a pair of handsome eyes with no emotion watching Lin Anran eat.

When Shang Hao is not at home, this stand-in will stay with Lin Anran all day, the one who stays at every step. Although it is not very good to say that, Brother Hao has a voice in this house, and his prestige is still alive.

And should I say it or not, Lin Anran was also relieved a lot when facing this Hao brother's pillow. Compared with when a real person is in front of him, the social pressure is instantly halved. He even found that he had actively spoken to Shang Hao more. Anyway, he didn't have to worry about his next reaction. The experience was great.

Worthy of being an otaku artifact, much easier to use than real people.

But Lin Anran didn't take him with him at work, he would be distracted with Shang Hao by his side.

When he finished painting the task in the morning, he got up and walked to the balcony, and brought back Shang Hao, who had been basking in the sun all morning.

After basking in the sun, the pillow became more fluffy and soft, exuding a unique clean breath after absorbing the sun. Lin Anran held Shang Hao's substitute, rubbed her face against it, and loved it even more.

Because there was a pillow to accompany him, Lin Anran took the pillow back to the room for a nap at noon.

The curtained room was dim, and one person lay on the bed side by side with a pillow. At this moment, Lin Anran, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened, and he turned to look at the quiet substitute of Chief Shang next to him.

Although this feeling of having a businessman next to him seems to be right in peacetime, there seems to be something lacking in the overall experience.

It sounds strange, but Lin Anran feels that the experience of freedom that belongs to him intact all over his body is strange.

...He wouldn't have been out of Stockholm syndrome by Rua.

Lin Anran lay down for a few more minutes, still not feeling right.

This kind of unfamiliar freedom can be left alone in normal times. Shang Hao is by his side, Lin Anran has no worries about being rua. This is not a special situation right now, Shang Hao is not there.

Lin Anran opened her clothes and stuffed the pillow Hao's head into her clothes, making the pajamas become swollen and tight.

A little shame. In the end he didn't know how to fall asleep.

In the afternoon, Lin Anran took Brother Hao out of the drawing. During the rest of the drawing, he held the tablet with the silent pillow and watched news reports about Shang Hao himself.

He put Shang Hao's pillow in front of him and looked at it thoughtfully.

"Look at it together." He said to the pillow.

The reporter introduced the real estate project that the Chinese-funded developer Tianneng Group has recently started to invest in a certain area in the UK. According to the announcement issued by Tianneng Group, the real estate company under the group has bought all the shares of the real estate development project. The total value of the project after completion is about 500 million pounds, and the delivery is expected to be completed in a few years. This real estate project will add a strong sum to the list of domestic foreign real estate investment this quarter.

Lin Anran saw a little understanding, but it didn't prevent him from thinking from the bottom of his heart that Shang Hao was really powerful.

He was so excited that he heartily gave the Hao brother a pillow next to him on the spot and compared him with a great thumb.

The pillow is just a pillow with no emotion. It ignores Lin Anran's thumbing brother, and faces the screen in front of him without any movement, not knowing that he is being praised.

After yesterday's incident of Shang Hao being taken away, Lin Anran thought that it was time for him to do something serious boyfriend should do in front of Shang Hao, such as showing Lin Anran's possessiveness.

So he kissed the face of the pillow viciously.

Lin Anran's principle of life is to get into his own shell first, and he can talk about everything else. Shang Hao was going on a business trip, and he was digesting it alone, so he found a substitute for himself.

But others are not like that, such as Shang Hao, who almost wrote the word uncomfortable on his face that day.

So Lin Anran knew that it turned out that both the miss and dissatisfaction for the other person could be said.

In the evening, he made a video call with a real person from Mr. Shang. After the connection, the other side's picture seemed to be in a hotel. President Shang leaned on the bed, his whole person looked a little tired, speaking lazily.

Lin Anran didn't think about what he would report to him today. After a period of time, he told him about his news today.

President Shang seemed to be really tired, and he didn't bother to do any expression on his face during the whole process. But half an hour later, he still looked at Lin Anran steadily over there, but he was so stubborn that he would not hang up.

However, just after taking a shower, her long half-dry hair was not tied up, and casually draped around her shoulders. It was gentle and beautiful, making her face even smaller. The whole person seems to make people want to press him against the wall and cry.

Shang Hao brought the phone lens closer, and at the same time turned his head to reveal his profile, and instructed Lin Anran to move next.

Lin Anran:...

But for Mr. Shang's exhaustion, he leaned in shame and kissed the screen blushingly.

This movement Lin Anran was completely trained by Chief Shang. He listened like a well-trained puppy, saying that he would raise his hand when he raised his hand, and let him go with him.

Shang Hao, who was on the other side of the earth, had just returned to the hotel at this time. Man was indeed tired. He leaned on the head of the bed without moving. He clicked and cut several pictures in an instant, all of which looked like Lin Anran came to kiss him.

Can be seen but not touched. The irritability in his heart has risen to a higher level.

To give Lin Anran any more courage, he would not dare to call Shang Hao. But Mr. Shang is very tired now, so Lin Anran suggested that it is better to count sheep to Mr. Shang.

Shang Hao is noncommittal. After a while, he opened Chrysanthemum and told me to count other things, of course.

With his eyelids half drooping, he slowly untied his belt with his other hand.

Lin Anran thought it would do. Sure enough, Mr. Shang, who has seen so many small animal one-piece pajamas, has been frustrated. Tonight Shang always wants to hear how to count carrots or cows. Please tell the dementia to your heart's content. He wants Mr. Shang to rest soon.

One minute later, Lin Anran became a countless machine without emotion.

"One Hao brother, two Hao brothers, three Hao brothers..."

Shang Hao on the other end had already put on the headphones.

Shang Hao is holding the phone with only one hand. The screen is the picture taken just now. Then he blushes and kisses his face. In his ear, he is the one on the left and the other on the right. He is the other at this time. Hands are constantly busy up and down.

It was at this time that he realized that the situation like this was still a bit beneficial, so he didn't need to be afraid to scare Lin Anran.

I shouldn’t be hungry, take a day off tomorrow, friends