C1 Transit-prelude

The capital's Yan Family was a true noble family. According to the records of the Yan Family family, it started from the era of Daoguang's ancestors when they were living in seclusion until now, when it reached the twenty-first century. Yan Ge was the current second young master of Yan Family.

It was unknown when the word "two" had become a derogatory term. Although Yan Ge was second young master Yan Family, in terms of Yan Family, he was a little transparent. There was his older brother Yan Weifeng who was three years older than him. His conduct was steady, capable, and his younger brother, Yan Yan, who was only sixteen years younger than him, knew how to act coquettishly. No matter how hard Yan Ge tried, there was still a difference in strength between the steady Yan Weifeng and the cute Yan Yan.

Before the age of twenty-two, Yan Ge had even strived hard to earn a living, fully reading poetry and starting his own business, hoping to receive the attention and recognition of his parents. After twenty-two, he gave up. The feeling of trying again and again but being ignored again and again was too hard to bear. Living for someone else was too tiring.

Later on, he began to feel that it wasn't entirely a bad thing for Yan Family's three brothers and his parents to ignore his existence, because he discovered that he actually liked men. In his heart, he held a trace of fantasy: With Yan Weifeng and Yan Yan being able to complete the mission of succession, the matter of him liking men shouldn't be too hard for his parents to accept. At the very least, it should be even easier to accept than for ordinary people. However, he was more inclined to believe that if his parents were unable to accept the fact that he liked men, they would be more willing to sever their relationship with him than to scold or correct him.

He had secretly fallen in love with that man for three years, but because he disdained being a mistress, he never revealed anything to that person. But last week, he ran into that man's lover flirting with another man. He knew his chance had come. He decided to confess to the person he liked as soon as possible. Even if it wasn't accepted, he would at least give himself an explanation.

"Yan Ge, I asked you to watch TV with me, what are you daydreaming for?" Lu Yan unhappily pushed the man who was sitting beside his, whose heart was no longer with his.

Yan Ge regained his senses. Lu Yan was introduced to him by his mother. Because he liked men, he had never brought a girlfriend home. Seeing that he had not moved at all, Mother Yan wanted him to marry the Lu family so that his position in the capital could be more stable.

"I really don't understand, how could a gentle and cute young miss like to watch such a scheming TV show."

The television screen flashed inexplicably, probably because of the unstable signal.

"Don't you think all the women here are smart?" Lu Yan Yan's face was filled with admiration, "I admire the Consort Yue the most. Who do you like the most?"

"I don't like any of them," Yan Ge took a sip of his coffee, "In my opinion, these women are all extremely stupid. Let's talk about Concubine Yue. Since she doesn't want to fight for favors or attract attention, why not find a way to reduce her presence the moment she entered the palace and instead dance in the imperial garden? "

The screen suddenly flashed again.

"Shut up," Lu Yan pouted and punched him a few times, mocking, "If it was you, you might not have done better than her. No matter what, she had managed to climb from a small promise to the position of a concubine. "I've seen the introduction of the episode's episodes online. In the end, she became the empress."

Yan Ge declined to comment as he did not want to argue with her on this meaningless matter. There was no need to think about it. He was a man.

The cat girl, who was raised by Yan Yan, proudly jumped past the television set, knocking over a glass of water that had been casually placed on the TV cabinet.

"The cat definitely touched the plug," Lu Yan urged. "Quickly go and have a look."

Yan Ge stood up and glanced at the cat. He was completely unable to understand why a man like Yan Yan would like a weak little animal like cats. The man also had a pet, but it was a majestic Tibetan mastiff.

He walked absent-mindedly over to the TV and suddenly slipped and lunged forward, caught off guard. He quickly reached for the TV cabinet, but his whole body involuntarily fell forward and his forehead slammed into the TV screen. After a sharp pain, he completely lost consciousness …