I don't dare to go back to my home, and I am talking about the current Luoyang.

Although there is a big beauty waiting for me at home, I don't dare to go home...

Luoyang suddenly became a little envious of the male protagonist of the harem, he didn't need his brain or anything, and every heroine would say: "I know you won't have only one woman in the future, so I don't mind... Hmm~"

Hehe, your sister.

You can't find such a woman in ancient times, okay?

Isn't it human nature to be possessive of the things you love?

People who are willing to share their partners with others can only be found in the tribe, right?

Even if there really is such a woman in the world, it is definitely not either Han Jian and Jassica, one of them is mature and dignified, the other is arrogant from the inside out, and they are not people who are willing to compromise...

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the two women are willing, then which one do you marry? How do you deal with the family and friends of the two women? Even if you are thick-skinned, how can you be willing to let them be looked at differently?

So Luoyang can only be envious.

Otherwise, how good is the opening of the harem card, he is hugged left and right by the same sleeper, there is nothing to be afraid of, he can go home now and carry Han Jian to bed, if Jassica comes, then... Hum.

Ahem, forget it, don't think about it, it's impossible, think about something realistic...

Luoyang shook his head, let out a long sigh, looked at the night sky of the falling pheasants, looked at the brightly lit streets, and then continued walking.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and he felt that Han Jian should be asleep no matter what, so he walked in the direction of home.

The sixth sense didn't give him any revelation, because even he didn't know what he wanted.

"No, isn't my purpose very clear? I just want Han Yu to give up and be with Jassica. Luoyang suddenly stopped and slapped his face hard: "Are you stunned by her, and you even forgot about this?"

Although the goal is not firm, it is finally there, and the sixth sense creaks to recover from the crash, start working, and then, give Luoyang a useless revelation.

Just treat her as a friend, as long as she is full of discipline, she will give up sooner or later.

However, the problem is that the festival is not enough, bastard!

Luoyang burst into tears in despair, walking down the street like a walking corpse, and when he appeared in front of his house, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Luoyang opened the door with a weak heart, glanced into the crack in the door, and found that the light was still on, and his heart suddenly sighed, and he felt bad.

He stole through the door and into the living room, where a delicate figure was asleep on the dining table on one side of the drawing-room.

It's Han Yu.

The dull sixth sense was very sensitive at the moment, so he knew that she hadn't even eaten dinner, and had been waiting in the living room like this.

She knew he was avoiding her, but she just had to wait.

The phrase that you don't die if you don't reach the heart of the Yellow River is definitely not just talking.

Stupid, isn't it?

It's stupid.

Luoyang looked at the tiredness on Han Yan's face, and his heart was stuffed and sour.

No matter how strong rationality is, there is a limit, and in the face of Han Yan's rampage, he has no choice.

So the emotion gradually drowned out the reason, and he stepped forward quietly and gently hugged her.

The entrance was delicate and tender, embraced into the warm fragrance of nephrite jade in his arms, Han Yan leaned his head on his shoulder, so close that even the subtle breathing sound could be heard clearly, which made people can't help but feel ape.

She slept too deeply, and even such a big movement didn't wake her up.

Luoyang hugged her, walked to her room, gently placed her on the bed, then turned on the air conditioner and covered her with a blanket.

The room was dark, and the light from the living room came in, illuminating half of her face, Luoyang squatted on the side of the bed to look at her, but found that at some point, there was a slight smile on her face.

Luo Yang was a little annoyed and said, "Are you pretending to be asleep?"

Han Yan opened one eye, winked playfully twice, and said, "That's right." ”

Two words, almost choked Luoyang to death.

Without waiting for Luoyang to say anything, she stretched out her hands towards Luoyang again and put on a posture to hug her.

"What are you doing?" Luoyang looked at her warily.

Han Yan said aggrievedly: "You haven't hugged me for a long time, hug me a little longer~"

Luoyang's heart was teased, and he said in a panic: "Don't be coquettish! Except just now, when did I hug you?"

"In the jungle. Han Qiao said as a matter of course: "Every time I go to a bad place, you will hug me over, I like the feeling of being held by you the most." ”

Fact... It seems like that's it...

Luo Yang said a little humbly: "I am here to save you, and I have no other thoughts." ”

Han Yan said unconvinced: "What about just now?"

Luoyang had nothing to say.

Han Yan smiled triumphantly, got up, and reached out to hug him.

The beauty is in her arms, which makes people's hearts sway, Luoyang lost his mind for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and sighed.

Why can't I just enjoy it all?

"I know what you're thinking. Han Jian suddenly said: "You feel that you have to choose one, and then firmly refuse the other." ”

"Yes, that's a normal idea, isn't it?" Luoyang was a little frustrated, then gritted his teeth and pushed Han Yan away, pressed her on the bed, and said viciously: "Give me sleep!

Han Yu looked at Luoyang calmly: "Why was it me who was given up?"

Luoyang was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "I don't know which of the two of you likes more, so I will swing between you like a wall grass... So I thought, since I can't make decisions with emotion, let's make decisions with reason, I've confessed to Jassica, isn't that the same as making a choice? I shouldn't be unnecessarily swaying..."

Han Jian suddenly interrupted: "What about tourism?"

Luoyang was stunned.

Han Yan's eyes reddened: "Isn't it you who said that you want to travel together?" Do you remember Jassica's confession, the promise to me, can you have selective amnesia?"

Speechless.

Some things can be reasonable, but they may not be clear, sometimes you think you are very reasonable, but in fact this reason may not be tenable...

A tear flowed from the corner of Han Yan's eye, reflecting the light in the dark.

She looked stubborn, looking at Luoyang without dodging.

Luoyang took out a tissue to wipe it and said, "I'm sorry... I..."

Han Yan suddenly hugged Luoyang again, and his body twitched, as if he was crying bitterly.

Luoyang couldn't see her face, but he was in tears when he thought about it, so he sighed: "Even if you cry, I don't know what to do..."

"Don't you want to reject people thousands of miles away like this? Obviously, we haven't been together for a long time, how do you know that she can accompany you to the end? Why should I be eliminated from the beginning?"

The voice of slight grievance and crying makes people's hearts soften into a puddle of water.

Luoyang hugged her, touched her head, and said distressedly: "Really, don't you know that long pain is better than short pain? Okay, okay, I'm not hiding from you anymore, okay, don't cry. ”

"Then you're going to the crew with me tomorrow!"

"Good, good!"

"When I finish filming, I'll go on a trip. ”

"Good..."

Luoyang suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why did her voice become so cheerful and lively? Didn't she just cry sobbing and sobbing?

So he held Han Yan's shoulder suspiciously and pushed it away, only to find that she was smiling, smiling brightly, charmingly and dazzlingly.

And when Luoyang found out, he didn't panic, but said slyly: "What you said can't be counted!"

Luoyang's eyebrows twitched a little, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "You were acting just now?"

Han Yan said innocently: "What I said was from my heart, but I couldn't help but add a little improvisation." ”

Luoyang is speechless, that's a little bit? Oscar Best Actress is you, okay? You are a drama master!

Han Yan wiped his tears and said in a coquettish voice, "You must be hungry, right? I'll give you something to eat!"

It's down again...

Luoyang said with a straight face: "Don't eat! I'm full!"

Han Yu pouted and said, "You said you want to be nice to me, ah~Eat, eat~"

"Don't be coquettish!"

"Always touch my shoulder, little rascal. ”

"I... Why..."

"Little rascal, you can go somewhere else~"

"I'm going to sleep, goodbye!"

...

Today's Luoyang is still a complete defeat.

———— Han Han Demon King has no borders————

Today is Sunday, that is, there is no need to go to work.

Luoyang got up to wash, dressed neatly, walked out of the room, and looked from the second floor to the living room on the first floor.

Yang Qiu was already sitting at the dining table, holding knives and forks in both hands and waiting to eat, with a cute little dinner cloth around her neck, I don't know when Han Qiao bought it, there was an intermittent sound of frying and boiling in the kitchen, it should be that she was busy with her work.

Although he made a fool of himself last night, which made him cry and laugh, Han Jian had a sentence that touched him.

Why should I be eliminated from the beginning?

He always thought about it, to cut through the mess quickly, so that her long pain was better than short pain, but he never thought about whether she was willing to do this, and he never thought about whether it was really appropriate to do so.

After all, judging from the time the three of them have known each other, all their likes and loves are still out of the category of "young people's momentary passion", and it seems too hasty to sort everything out now.

So he decided that everything would go with the flow, and he didn't want to think so much, and what would happen in the future, who knows?

Maybe after getting along for a while, you find out that you are not suitable for each other, and everything will end naturally?

The emotional problem is too complicated, and Luoyang can't solve it by himself, so he has to leave it to time.

"Luoyang, are you up?

"Here we are..."

Luoyang cheered up, walked downstairs, sat at the dining table, and watched Han Yan bring breakfast.

Han Yan divided the breakfast into dishes for three people, and reminded Luoyang with a smile: "Don't forget to visit my crew today." ”

Luoyang picked up the knife and fork, rolled his eyes and said, "Got it!"

So Han Yu sat down and ate breakfast deliciously.

A warm scene that looks like an ordinary family of three.

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~"

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Yang Qiu was unmoved, eating heavily, Han Qiao sighed, he had already guessed who was coming, Luoyang kept a stiff smile, got up and went to open the door.

The Shura field is about to begin...