679 Pants Were Pulled Down

Yes. Something like love was always hard to tell. Although Lu Yihan had known Su Qianci for a long time, his self-esteem was too strong. Because his family's economic conditions were not good, he wanted to start a career before considering a family. Therefore, he did not dare to confess his own feelings to Su Qianci, but... When he had earned success in his career, she was already someone else's. And he was destined to be just a good friend to her.

"Hey! I feel sorry for you." Luo Zhan patted him on his shoulder. "Go, go back to sleep. Don't be crazy."

Lu Yihan did not let go, holding his waist, breathing quickly. Luo Zhan felt so unlucky. He picked him up with one hand under his arm and the other on his waist, pulling him to his bedroom.

However, it was very hard for just Luo Zhan to move a tall man like Lu Yihan a man, who was strong and drunk! After dragging less than half the distance, Luo Zhan simply collapsed. Unable to drag him, he simply threw him to the ground. Gasping, Luo Zhan also sat down at his side. "Dammit, why are you so heavy? You look so thin!" Luo Zhan rested for a while with his hands on his waist befor he started to drag the guy again. After several minutes, he took him back to the bedroom.

Luo Zhan threw him into the bed, sitting on the bed and panting like a dog. After a break, he went around to help him take off his shoes and his socks. After that, he found out that Lu Yihan's body was covered with sweat. Luo Zhan felt speechless. He found the remote control and turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature to 75 degrees, dropped the remote control, closed the door, and left.

Having been busy all day, Luo Zhan felt exhausted, taking care of the mess after a whole day of work. He picked up the pieces of the glass and put together the broken phone. When he tried to turn it on, he found the phone was completely useless. Taking the Sim card out, he put it aside. After the cleaning process was finished, he took a shower and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a lot of noises. Climbing out of the bed with a shudder, Luo Zhan opened the door immediately and ran out. It was originally a two-bedroom apartment, with a shared bathroom. The sound was coming out of the bathroom.

Luo Zhan walked in and found that Lu Yihan was lying in the transparent bathroom compartment. The shower was on, and he was drenched. His wrinkled suit was wet, and it did not look too good.

With his hand on his forehead, Luo Zhan felt very helpless. "I mean brother, do you want to take a cold shower to calm yourself down in the middle of the night? Can you let me relax a little bit?" Then he turned the water off.

When he reached out and pulled him, Lu Yihan got rid of his hand. His face was red, and his eyes were blurred, when he asked coherently, "I was going to use the toilet... Wrong direction..."

"Damn! Why did you turn the shower on?"

"Flush..."

Luo Zhan, "..."

Well, so he had solved his personal problem in the shower.

Lifting him up with a hand, Luo Zhan was helpless. "You are heavy as f**k! Oh my god, how much do you weigh?"

Lu Yihan felt a little bit better. He climbed up and put half of his weight on Luo, saying, "I am heavier than you... taller than you, stronger than you, you... weak chicken..."

Luo Zhan frowned, and directly put him down. "Go back! You're putting me down when I'm helping you. Why don't you go live on the moon?"