Chapter 21

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Chapter 21

Yu Haiyang reached out to turn off the light of the grocery store first and then ran to the front of the stairs tostop Fang Jianyuan, “Let me help you.”

“No.” Fang Jianyuan insisted inexplicably, holding the fan and walking up the stairs.

Yu Haiyang reached out his arms to encircle him from behind, grabbed the fan and stopped Fang Jianyuan from going upstairs.

Fang Janyuan struggled, firmly held the fan and refused to let go. During the struggle, the fan hit the metal handrail of the stairs and made a loud noise.

He was startled. All the movements stopped. Yu Haiyang released him.

After a while, the sound of opening the door came from upstairs. Fang Jianyuan’s mother asked loudly from the second floor, “What are you doing?”

Fang Jianyuan raised his head nervously and replied, “Nothing. The fan in my room is broken. I want to move the fan downstairs.”

Mom said, “Be careful!” Then there was the sound of closing the door.

Fang Jianyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Then he didn’t speak. He went upstairs holding the fan.

Yu Haiyang just followed him.

Walking to the corner of the stairs between the first floor and the second floor, Fang Jianyuan felt that this position was too tired. He put down the fan and tried to carry it up in another position.

As soon as the fan was on the ground, Yu Haiyang held him from behind.

Fang Jianyuan struggled in panic.

“Shhh -” Yu Haiyang made a sound from his head, put one hand around his waist and lifted him up, put one hand over his mouth, and said, “Don’t wake your mother.”

Then, Fang Jianyuan was put on the windowsill by Yu Haiyang and sat down. He didn’t struggle any more, but just panted a little. Let Yu Haiyang put his hands on the windowsill and imprison him in the middle with his arms.

Yu Haiyang stooped to approach him and asked in a low voice, “What’s the matter?”

Fang Jianyuan smelled Yu Haiyang’s wine smell. His body almost fell back on the glass and turned away from Yu Haiyang.

Yu Haiyang then turned his head to look at him. “Why are you angry with me?”He didn’t do anything.

Fang Jianyuan had no answer. There was no answer to this question at all. Yu Haiyang didn’t do anything wrong, but he was unconsciously flustered and escaped.

“I’m sorry,” Yu Haiyang said in his ear.

When Fang Jianyuan lowered his eyes and spoke, his voice was as sticky as the summer air, “You didn’t apologize to me.”

“No,” Yu Haiyang suddenly grabbed Fang Jianyuan’s hand and pressed it on his chest.

Yu Haiyang’s chest was warm and sweaty. At this time, Fang Jianyuan could clearly feel that Yu Haiyang was drunk.

Then, Yu Haiyang added, “It’s my fault that my baby is angry.”

Fang Jianyuan’s breathing suddenly blocked, even as if he had a slight tinnitus. He looked at Yu Haiyang at a loss.

Yu Haiyang looked at him tenderly. With the light coming in from the window, Fang Jianyuan’s forehead and nose were covered with sweat. Then Yu Haiyang took out the paper towel moistened by his sweat from his pants pocket. He helped Fang gradually wipe off the sweat on his face, and said: “When you go back, you can take a bath later. Don’t get angry with brother. “

Fang Jianyuan turned the head away in an awkward way, “Who is the elder brother? You are shameless. “

Yu Haiyang smiled. “Don’t be angry with uncle.”

Fang Jianyuan’s white skin was tinged with light red.

Yu Haiyang put the paper towel that wiped his sweat back into his trouser pocket, he turned around and carried the floor fan and walked upstairs directly.

Fang Jian sat on the windowsill for a while before jumping down and following him upstairs.

Yu Haiyang carried the fan into the room all the time and put it down. He squatted on the ground and plugged the plug into the power socket on the wall. He reached out and turned on the fan.

The leaves of the fan began to rotate at once, and Fan Jianyuan, stood by the door, felt the cold wind too.

Yu Haiyang dragged the broken fan to the corner again and said, “I’ll see if I can repair it for you tomorrow. It’s too late today and it will make your mother sleep.”

Fang Jianyuan gave a little voice, “Hmm”.

Yu Haiyang came to him, raised his hand to the edge of his cheek and rubbed his ears with his fingers. “If you are not happy, tell me and didn’t sulk.”

Fang Jianyuan said in a muffled voice, “I haven’t.”

Yu Haiyang’s fingers lingered in his ears. After a while, he let go of his hands and said, “Good night.”

Fang Jianyuan turned away and saw Yu Haiyang walk out of the door.

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