The heartthrob host she hangs up again

Chapter 282 Killer (21)

Mixed with a little warmth.

The fingertips that were clasped on the back of Ye Nian's hand felt a little warmth, which spread through the skin to his limbs a little bit.

Being dragged all the way to the hotel, Ye Nian stood still in a daze with an unfinished drink in his hand.

"go in."

In the quiet corridor, I suddenly heard the door open with a "click".

Ye Nian was stunned for a moment, then looked over with downcast eyes.

But in the somewhat dim light, he suddenly saw the scar on the back of the man's white hand.

A long trace.

It spread from the wrist to the sleeves.

He couldn't see it very clearly, but he could clearly feel that the wound was still faintly oozing blood, and even the fabric of the cuffs was soaked in blood.

The hand held the doorknob and turned it away.

Then he drew it back, hanging by his legs, Cheng Lu raised his eyes and gave her a faint glance.

Ye Nian was slightly taken aback.

Pursing his lips, holding the drink cup in his hand, he said "thank you" and walked into the room.

Looking at the plastic bag on the ground and the closed door, she didn't recover for a while.

For a long time.

She put the things on the table, bit her lip and tilted her head to think for a while, then let out a breath, turned around and pushed open the door of the room but went out again.

"Da da da da-"

Raising his hand to knock on the closed door of the next room, Ye Nian frowned.

Not long after, the door was pushed open.

Some dark corridors became brighter, Cheng Lu leaned against the door, with one arm resting on his wrist, looking down at her, "What's wrong."

Ye Nian choked and was startled.

Lifting his eyes, he couldn't help but glanced up and down, and then licked his lips.

"Your hand hurt again?"

……

……

Cheng Lu's face was slightly taken aback, but he quickly calmed down, with long curly eyelashes hanging down, he raised his fingertips and gently pressed against the door, "Well, a little bit."

Although he thought of it, Ye Nian was still a little surprised.

The main reason is that I didn't expect people to admit it so directly, and I thought he would find a reason to prevaricate. "Is it serious."

Cheng Lu pursed his slender lips, his fair face drooped, and his upper body was lazily leaning against the door, "It's not as good as last time." His voice was full of meaning.

last time?

Ye Nian recalled for a while before realizing that this person was talking about the last time he went home.

That shot in the chest was indeed more serious.

After saying this, the corridor suddenly fell silent.

Ye Nian was a little embarrassed.

I don't know what to say.

He looked up and down, paused, "...well, then I'll..."

"Do you want to come in?"

It was Cheng Lu's voice that suddenly broke in and became a little hoarse.

Ye Nian was taken aback.

When he raised his eyes, he met the man's beautiful and dark pupils. He tilted his head lazily, his fair face was pressed against the door, and his hair was carelessly lazily pressed against his forehead.

"Forehead……"

In a daze, Ye Nian walked in holding the unfinished glass of juice.

The room door was closed.

For a moment, the huge room was so quiet.

Only the TV that was turned on was ringing, and the voices inside kept coming and going, which added warmth to the quiet space.

"...Where's Bai Hao, haven't you come back?"

Ye Nian looked around, found a seat and sat down, with her fingers against the bed sheet, feeling a little inexplicable.

Cheng Lu turned around and walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet to clean his fingers, then turned it off again, and took out two cans of beer.

A can was handed over to Ye Nian.

(End of this chapter)