Lu Yi was suspicious and reached out to put his hand on his forehead. When he approached him, Lu Yi smelled a very shallow smell of alcohol.

Alcohol smell... Could it be that I'm drinking?

The next moment, his eyes were dizzy, and before Lu Yi could react, he was pressed on the sofa.

Gu Yan held his wrist with one hand and supported his side with the other. His dark eyes were no longer as bright as before, as if covered with hazy mist: "Are you blaming me... how many days won't you go home?"

......No, Lu Yi didn’t mean that!

Lu Yi denied without thinking: "No, you misunderstood me. I think you don't need to hide. The person you should hide is me. This is your home. I have no reason to keep the master from returning home..."

Gu Yan sneered, as if he had heard a funny joke.

Lu Yi looked at him blankly, not understanding why he was laughing.

"Lu Yi," Gu Yan looked at him, his smile on his face calmed down, his face turned gloomy, and his voice was very soft, "I am the owner of this family, so where do I want to go, what do I want to do, and what does it have to do with you, a guest? Do you have to worry about it?"

This sentence is sharp and direct, like a thin thorn, piercing into the heart. It doesn’t hurt much, but it can also bleed.

Lu Yiqian froze and broke free, trying to get rid of the posture that was suppressed by Gu Yan. Gu Yan did not shackle him and let him get up.

"Yes, I don't care." Lu Yi took a deep breath and bit his teeth. "It's me who was pretentious. I was thinking a few things, and I was thinking too much."

Lu Yi stood up and wanted to escape from this place in a mess, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped again.

"There's another thing," Gu Yan said coldly behind him, "Brother Yan shouted all day long, what's your relationship with me, is it about getting closer to me?"

Lu Yi didn't say anything. He clenched his fists, and the needle that had just pierced his heart spread into a thorn in an instant. It stumbled and splashed, bringing out a large piece of warm blood, and fresh flesh and blood attached to it.

It hurts so hard that even breathing is stiff.

After a while, Lu Yi nodded and forced himself to smile. The smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all, and it was cold, like a cold moonlight without any temperature.
Chapter completed!