Love Delusion

A quiet room in the middle of the night. Lin Anran buried her face deeply in the pillow, and she was motionless, as if she had fallen asleep.

After the silence that lasted for half a minute, he didn't know what he thought of, and then hurriedly rolled over and directly faced the Shang Hao pillow on the other side of the bed.

As soon as Lin Anran saw it, people became more uncomfortable, and turned over hastily, turning his body to the side where there was no Shang Hao.

After going over and over again, he tried it in all directions. Can't sleep, still can't sleep.

What you have done during the day will double the effect of regret in the middle of the night, and will linger in your mind for a long time.

The person concerned is now regretting, very regretful, and regretful intestines are all blue.

He didn't know where his burning courage and boiling blood came from at that moment, and why that kind of shameful words would come out of his mouth.

The severely old otaku who had been closed for more than two decades without seeing the sun suddenly burst out and was released one day. After a hearty refreshment, there was a long bottomless emptiness.

Especially after being embraced and respected by many people, Lin Anran was completely scared to speak.

They all came in Shang Hao's name. Lin Anran felt that she was not worth it, and she felt that she was light-hearted and could not hold back her weight at all.

He is not worth it. He is just a humble dementia, it doesn't matter if he is humble all his life. I hope everyone will ignore him and don't waste time for him.

He is a person who has to practice even the phrase "Safe journey" to speak out. He still has doubts about whether he was taken away at the time.

Ah... Lin Anran's toes under the quilt were all tightened because of regret. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he could endure it again.

He is really now, faceless to face Mr. Shang.

No face to face the pillow. After Lin Anran covered it with the quilt, he respectfully put it aside, and took care not to disturb it when he turned over.

He didn't understand anything, and he was so impulsive yesterday. He must have caused a lot of trouble for Tianneng, right?

I don't know when Lin Anran developed his logic. Obedient, no trouble, no trouble to others = well-behaved = will be liked.

Disobedience, troubles, trouble = rebellion = not liked.

This kind of logic has been deeply engraved into his philosophy of life and has become his universal rule of life.

He is afraid of causing trouble to the victim. As a result, I caused the biggest trouble yesterday.

Lin Anran took the consequences and effects of yesterday to her body, and her heart was tormented with regret and guilt. He thought about something in a mess, then turned over again with a sigh.

Lin Anran suffered from insomnia in the first half of the night, and finally passed half asleep and half awake in the second half of the night. But I also slept restlessly. People got up very early the next day, and the whole person felt exhausted physically and mentally from the inside out.

When brushing his teeth in the mirror, Lin Anran was still immersed in the gloomy mood.

There is no way to escape. The impact and scope of this matter are so great that he will have to digest it for at least ten and a half days.

Love from others is not something that can be obtained casually. Love is like water in a bottle. There is so much it. The water level will drop as much as it consumes.

What's more, he still doesn't know whether Shang always loves his people or his body. He is completely insecure.

Lin Anran thought too much, and even felt as if she had hallucinations, and heard the sound of a familiar key inserted into the keyhole in her ears.

This illusion is quite real, the sound is very textured, and it seems to be very close to me. Lin Anran spit out the mouthwash, recognized it for a second, still couldn't help poking his head out of the bathroom and looking out.

Outside there was a man who looked like Shang Hao was changing shoes in the hallway, holding a huge bouquet of roses in his hand-it looked like he had been airlifted back with his people.

Lin Anran was shocked by this too real scene to speak. The heart couldn't react, and it jumped slowly.

It was like watching a movie, the scene was only changed, and Shang Hao's people appeared in the scene before his eyes.

If the person standing at the door felt a bit, they raised their heads, and their eyes met with Lin Anran. Like a momentary circuit connection, Lin Anran's body was overcharged, and the feeling was confirmed in a moment——

Brother Hao is back! ! !

I don't know if others have the feeling of being activated in an instant, anyway, Lin Anran was a human being at that time, and completely forgot the loss of mood and the exhaustion of the body. He looked at Shang Hao with incredible surprises in his eyes.

His people came out of the bathroom involuntarily, still looking at the coming Shang Hao. Although he didn't say a word, looking down, Lin Anran's feet had already betrayed his hidden excitement, and he was jumping into small and unbearable steps on the spot. Although people wanted to rush out, they still held back.

"Ran Ran."

When Shang Hao opened his arms to hug him, Lin Anran’s small steps had been charged for a while, and now he couldn’t wait to launch on the spot, and jumped into his arms with precision, and a man with both feet off the ground came. Hug.

what……

Lin Anran heard it, and every cell in her body was sighing extremely contentedly and comfortably, and she was so refreshed that she couldn't restrain it.

Really, I hope that if everyone is interested, they can find someone to hug in such a dimly dim sky. It's really a top-notch comfort experience. It's so cool that it's so cool that it's so cool that its toes curl up, and it's so cool that I don't want to get off him at the end of the world.

Lin Anran, whose head is tilted on Shang Hao's shoulders, personally tested it and recommended it to everyone.

But the one he is holding now doesn't work, this rich and invincible handsome boyfriend belongs to his family.

If the emotions in human beings can be concretized, love is countless crackling tiny sparks in them. When the two people hugged each other, countless small sparks blended together perfectly, and they collided with a big spark that made the heart sore.

Lin Anran was numb. The air is full of the smell of roses brought back by Shang Hao. People are complete at that time.

The boyfriend's voice called him in his ear: "Ran Ran."

"I am back."

The two didn't want to let go of their hands for a short time, so they hugged each other for a long time, hugging each other's bodies tightly.

Until Shang Hao asked Lin Anran dissatisfiedly: "Who is he?"

Lin Anran wondered, why is it such a tone of catching the traitor? He looked in the direction that Shang Hao pointed, and it turned out that he had just come out to brush his teeth, and by the way, he took out Brother Hao's pillow, and let it stand at the door waiting for himself.

Lin Anran was speechless, and his language ability was not enough to give a satisfactory explanation to the current situation.

Shang Hao endured it. He kicked Brother Hao's pillow and continued to hug it.

However, with a guilty conscience, he hugged the real Brother Hao forcefully.

But soon, Lin Anran's people returned to reality from heaven. He got off Shang Hao and asked him worriedly: "Why are you back?"

"When the work is completed, I will come back." Shang Hao handed him the flower in his hand: "Present."

It is the most delicious, large rose bud that has not bloomed. The slightly curled petals are like layers of thick red silk, tenderly holding the heart of the flower.

Lin Anran's face was flushed silently again, he was very embarrassed but happily accepted the bouquet of roses that bloomed in full bloom.

Great, this time it was finally not something that had just come off the auction floor, it was a gift he could accept.

This gift made Lin Anran very relaxed.

There is also a postcard that was also shipped by air. Lin Anran held the bouquet to look for the vase, while earnestly picked up the landscape photo postcard and looked at it.

Shang Hao did not tell him that the name of the villa located in a foreign country printed on the postcard was Lin Anran.

Anyway, Lin Anran had personally accepted his gift just now, and the goods were not returned or exchanged after leaving the cabinet.

When Shang Hao saw the house with large French windows and a garden that day, his mind was full of Ranran's future sitting here quietly painting scenes. He knew then that the name of Lin Anran was written on this house.

This was decided early, and Lin Anran himself signed the anti-money laundering statement and other relevant documents.

It was Shang Hao who secretly concealed it when signing the attorney-at-law of attorney last night, so he cooked the raw rice into cooked rice.

Although this is not good. But he doesn't care, that house belongs to Lin Anran, and no one can stop Lin Anran from taking back the house that belongs to him.

However, the procedures for buying a house abroad are more cumbersome, sometimes it takes three to four months. There are real estate lawyers over there to manage them, and Shang Hao's people have returned first.

In order to prevent Ranran from being under psychological pressure, he has not told Lin Anran about this.

Lin Anran untied the bunch of flowers and found a glass bottle to insert it. The fragrance of roses is rich, and before a while, the air is full of the sweet fragrance of flowers.

Shang Hao had just returned home, and his people went in to take a bath. Lin Anran stayed outside alone and fiddled with the bunch of roses. After the excitement subsided, those real problems resurfaced in his mind.

Lin Anran wants to do his little power to help Tianneng tide over the difficulties, but he doesn't know how to help. Will buying Tianneng's stock work?

Lin Anran looked at the bathroom door from time to time while staring at the flower in a daze, and stopped talking.

After Shang Hao came out, he mentioned his immature little idea to Brother Hao. Brother Hao asked him: "Do you want shares? I have them."

Lin Anran was so scared that he waved his hands again and again:...No, no, no, I really don't need it.

Are they talking about the same thing?

Lin Anran was like a puppy who did something wrong, dividing his eyes into small dots and observing Shang Hao's face secretly. I want to judge from his reaction how many points he has lost this time, and how many points can be deducted.

So when Shang Hao showed his profile for a while, Lin Anran lay down and kissed him in a particularly tame manner.

After he finished kissing, Shang Hao hugged him.

"Scared yesterday, right?"

Lin Anran stopped talking, and guiltily refused to look at him.

"You did a great job. Really."

Lin Anran still didn't speak, and Shang Hao continued: "If you still encounter something like yesterday, and you can't solve it, you must run quickly, run faster, and come here." Shang Hao said. He pressed Lin Anran's head into his arms again, as if to hide the person: "Run here, where you are now, understand?"

He taught the dementia in his arms word by word.

God knows how surprised Shang Hao was the day Lin Anran learned to file a complaint. Surprise again, and distressed again.

He wanted to teach him how to cry and complain, just like other children, but he did not dare to provoke him, lest Lin Anran would dare to look for him again after one time.