"Anyway, that's what happened. Just bring Yueru and the others to my house before dawn tomorrow morning, and leave the rest to me." An Yinhao moved the bangs in front of his forehead, turned around and said the last words.
"I said, is this really okay?" Lin Ranzhe's face was full of disbelief.
An Yinhao has already walked away, and his voice can be vaguely heard: "Is it possible that I will do something I am not sure about?"
Lin Ranzhe, who knew An Yinhao, was stunned and nodded.
"With your personality and perverted abilities, that's true."
This guy didn't forget to tease An Yinhao.
An Yinhao's family.
An Yinhao opened the door: "I'm back."
An Yinhao kept his voice very low because he was afraid of disturbing iku.
Oh, I am smiling bitterly at my own behavior.
Shaking his head, An Yinhao stepped onto the stairs and walked towards the room where iku was.
Opening the door gently, An Yinhao saw iku still thinking hard at the desk.
"It's already this time, let's take a rest first." It was almost dusk now, and An Yinhao couldn't stand it anymore.
"Yeah" Iku, who was too focused and didn't notice An Yinhao's arrival, was startled.
An Yinhao laughed twice, not sure if it was for himself or for iku: "Sorry, I scared you."
"Ah, it was Yinhao who scared me." Iku patted his chest, and then said with a frustrated look, "I still don't have a good idea now."
An Yinhao felt distressed for some reason when he saw iku's expression.
"It's almost night now, let's get some rest."
"Hey, it's a new song"
"Don't worry, there will always be a way." An Yinhao said almost rushing, and calmed down after seeing iku's frightened look, "Besides, being too tired is not good for creativity. "
"Okay then." Iku hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile.
An Yinhao felt relieved. He was really worried that Iku would continue to be stubborn.
"Okay, it's time for dinner, what do you want to eat?"
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I'll just do whatever you want." Iku shook his head politely, "Do you need any help?"
An Yinhao originally wanted to refuse, but he thought that iku might think about writing songs again in his spare time, so he immediately changed his mind: "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."
"No, where"
I wiped it, my stomach hurts even as I wrote it. Why are you so polite?
I think I’ll get beaten if I write about meal times again, so I’ll skip it.
In the evening after dinner.
Before iku entered the room, An Yinhao suddenly said: "iku, do you want to go see the sunrise tomorrow?"
"Hey why"
"Well, let's just relax and the scenery here is very beautiful. Ran Zhe and the others seem to be going there too." An Yinhao kept turning his head away when he said these words, not daring to look into iku's eyes.
"Yeah" Iku was a little moved by what An Yinhao said, but he didn't notice anything was wrong with An Yinhao.
"I heard that your hair will fall out if you work too hard." An Yinhao gritted his teeth and decisively added some fire.
"Ah" Iku touched his emerald green twin tails in panic, then nodded hastily, "Okay, no problem."
Is this a natural stupidity? This decisiveness is a natural stupidity.
"Well, I'll call you before sunrise tomorrow." An Yinhao breathed out, thinking that he finally succeeded.
"Oh" Iku was still in a panic, nodding his head constantly, his twin ponytails trembling.
"Haha, good night." An Yinhao said with a smile.
"Good night."
As soon as iku turned his head after speaking, his vision went dark and he fainted. The instigator, An Yinhao, caught iku in time.
"Hey, little fool, you are self-defeating. If I hadn't done this just now, you would still have thought of staying up late." An Yinhao picked up iku and put him on the bed.
Iku closed his eyes and subconsciously curled up because of the relatively low temperature. The little mouth pursed as if angry, looking very cute.
An Yinhao looked at iku's sleeping face and unconsciously reached out his hand to brush the hair from iku's forehead.
"Why do I feel familiar with you?"
In the early morning of the next day, iku made a slight cry and opened his eyes hazily.
"Ah, didn't I plan to continue writing songs yesterday? Why did I fall asleep?" Iku rubbed his eyes, stood up and sat on the bed, "Sure enough, I'm still too tired?"
Because Iku is a singer, she rarely stays up late, so she attributed her fainting to being too tired.
"Quilt" Iku saw the quilt covering his body, and his face turned red for some reason, "Is it Yinhao?"
She remembered clearly that yesterday she lost consciousness as soon as she entered the room, and now she saw herself lying on the bed well covered with quilts, so the person who did this was An Yinhao who went upstairs with her.
While iku was in a daze, the door was opened.
"Oh, Iku, are you awake?" An Yinhao walked in.
"Ah," iku responded quietly.
Seeing iku's appearance, An Yinhao frowned, walked quickly to iku's side and squatted down.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Ah no, it's nothing." Iku suddenly saw An Yinhao's face and panicked.
Although he was still a little worried, he couldn't see anything wrong, so An Yinhao had no choice but to stand up.
"It's almost time for sunrise. Ran Zhe and the others are also waiting downstairs and are about to leave." An Yinhao added at the end, "Is it really okay?"
"It's okay, let's go." Iku got out of bed in a panic, subconsciously holding An Yinhao's hand and walking downstairs.
By the time both of them went downstairs, Xue Ling, who had followed Zhou Shiwen, was already getting impatient.
"You are so slow," Xue Ling put her hands on her hips and said viciously. But because she has a loli face, her lethality has completely changed.
However, a group of boys represented by Lin Ranzhe paid attention to another aspect and suddenly showed playful eyes.
"Oh ho ho when?" Lin Ranzhe said with a squinting look on his face.
Only then did everyone notice that An Yinhao and Iku were holding hands. Their faces had different expressions. Some were in disbelief because they were familiar with An Yinhao's personality, but more were playful.
Iku, who saw everyone's strange looks, tilted his head in confusion, but after following their gazes, his face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple, and he quickly let go of An Yinhao's hand.
"Okay, you bastard, stop looking, let's go quickly." An Yinhao was too embarrassed by this look. After giving Lin Ranzhe a hard knock on the head, he took the lead and walked out.
The crowd followed, leaving only Lin Ranzhe, who was covering his head, chasing after and complaining.
"Why am I always the one who gets hurt?" But when I saw that he still had a playful expression on his face, my sense of disobedience instantly surged.
ps: I want the cover
