Chapter 199 I'm tired enough, don't bother me anymore.

Few people are born with stable emotions. Especially when you are young, it is always difficult to think calmly and make the right decision when it comes to relationships.

During that period, the two tried to avoid close contact and even shared meals. Jiang Lan was afraid that she couldn't help but touch Wen Zhiyan, so she took the initiative to sleep on the sofa and let Wen Zhiyan sleep on the bed.

They love each other, but even a hug needs to be restrained.

When Jiang Lan had insomnia, he would secretly stand at the door of the bedroom and look at Wen Zhiyan. Wen Zhiyan would often squat by the sofa after Jiang Lan fell asleep and look at Jiang Lan's sleeping face, which was softer than when he was awake.

But the result was not ideal. Wen Zhiyan's influence on Jiang Lan seemed to have penetrated deep into his bones. No matter how they restrained themselves, Jiang Lan's condition did not improve.

But they persisted until Jiang Lan graduated.

Lang Yu and Xiaobai spent money to open a studio, and Jiang Lan took full responsibility. He was so busy all day that he hit the back of his head. While raising Wen Zhiyan, who was preparing for the competition again, he was constantly worried that Wen Zhiyan would be forced to give up again. Opportunity to compete.

Once a person gets into trouble, he can't think about it, and no one can persuade him.

No matter how Wen Zhiyan treated Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan's mood was always low.

The day before, she would take Wen Zhiyan to see a movie. The next night, before going to bed, she would say to Wen Zhiyan:

"Don't waste time with me. You are a good alpha, why don't you find an omega?"

After saying this If this happens, he himself will be so uncomfortable that he can't sleep all night long.

But Wen Zhiyan never complained. He knew that after Jiang Lan said such words, he would do whatever was good to him the next day.

Jiang Lan was reluctant to let Wen Zhiyan do housework, saying that Wen Zhiyan had tender hands and could only draw pictures. Jiang Lan took care of all the cleaning work at home, including washing clothes, sweeping and mopping the floor.

Even Wen Zhiyan's underwear, Jiang Lan would take it off for him and wash it clean every night.

He asked Wen Zhiyan to find omegas, but there was never a shortage of New Year gifts.

Sometimes when the studio receives a decent order, he will buy another small cake to celebrate with Wen Zhiyan.

But as the saying goes, what you are afraid of will come. Many things are like God deliberately working against people.

When Wen Zhiyan once again delayed his business because of Jiang Lan and was severely punished by the professor, who was not allowed to participate in the competition again and was prepared to postpone his graduation, Jiang Lan finally couldn't stand it anymore.

After he recovered, while Wen Zhiyan was taking a shower, he saw the message sent to him by Wen Zhiyan's professor, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

After Wen Zhiyan came out, he said: "Wen Zhiyan, please go away, let's break up."

Wen Zhiyan hadn't wiped off the water droplets on his hair. Hearing this, he was stunned and gave a forced smile: "Lan Brother, don't be angry."

Jiang Lan felt even more uncomfortable when she saw him like this: "Can you make some progress? Alpha, think more about your own future."

"I'm tired enough, don't bother me anymore. "

When Jiang Lan said this, even he didn't know whether he meant it.

He loves Wen Zhiyan so much, and it is true that he is reluctant to let go. He also wants Wen Zhiyan to give up on him and move towards a better future.

Wen Zhiyan didn't shamelessly pester Jiang Lan that night, asking him to stop saying such angry words.

He silently packed up Jiang Lan's clothes, washed them and hung them to dry on the balcony, then returned to the bedroom and did not come out again.

When Jiang Lan got up in the morning and went to work, Wen Zhiyan was still asleep in bed. When he came back at night, Wen Zhiyan was gone.

The house is clean and tidy, and a large bouquet of roses is placed on the windowsill.

He hesitated for a long time, picked up the phone and put it down again, but he restrained himself from dialing Wen Zhiyan's number.

Wen Zhiyan found a similarly shabby rental house in the next block, paid a month's rent, tidied it up casually, and spent the night on the sofa.

He originally planned to go back to coax Jiang Lan after this period of time has passed, all the work that should be done is done, and Jiang Lan has calmed down.

After all, after spending time with each other for a long time, you need some time and space to calm down.

He could give Jiang Lan time, but he should also give himself some time to relax and use up the negative energy accumulated during this period.

But what Wen Zhiyan didn't expect was that he would be woken up by a rapid knock on the door the next day.

Wen Zhiyan's first reaction was to look at his phone. Seeing that he had forgotten to charge it last night and turned it off, he thought that Jiang Lan had not answered his call and didn't know how he came to the door.

But what he didn't expect was that he hurried down to the ground and when he opened the door, he came face to face with Mother Wen's arrogant, beautiful but extremely hateful face.

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Now, after many years, Wen Zhiyan still breaks out in cold sweat on his forehead when he remembers that morning in his midnight dream.

That was the beginning of his separation from Jiang Lan, and the beginning of his nightmare after returning to the Wen family's cage.

Wen Zhiyan opened his eyes suddenly. Before he could distinguish the difference between the ceiling here and the ceiling of the rental house where he had only lived for one night, he subconsciously reached out and touched Jiang Lan, who was sleeping next to him.

Wen Zhiyan let out a long sigh, propped up the mattress with his forearms and sat up from the bed. He turned his head to look at Jiang Lan, only to see that Jiang Lan's face was unnaturally flushed.

His heart skipped a beat and he reached out to touch Jiang Lan's forehead. As expected, it felt a little warm.

Wen Zhiyan frowned and sent a message to his assistant to send him cold medicine.

After waiting for a while, the assistant messaged back that he was outside the door. Wen Zhiyan got out of bed, brought the cold medicine into the room, and called Jiang Lan softly:

"Brother Lan, wake up."

Jiang Lan opened his eyes in confusion and saw With his familiar face, Wen Zhiyan hid his chin under the quilt again, and said drowsily:

"Can I sleep a little longer?"

Wen Zhiyan touched his forehead again: "You're a little hot, get up. Drink the medicine and then go to sleep."

Jiang Lan couldn't help but wake up after listening to Wen Zhiyan's two words, and felt a dry pain in his throat.

He sat up and said, "Then let me brush my teeth first."

He sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then went to the bathroom to wash up. Five minutes later, he sat back on the bed and drank the steaming cup of cold medicine in one gulp.

Wen Zhiyan stretched out his hand to straighten his messy hair and asked him:

"How about you take a rest today? We'll shoot again tomorrow."

Jiang Lan shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a small cold. I just have to take care of the last two." The scene was finished after filming.

Wen Zhiyan was a little worried and asked, "Can you handle it?"

Jiang Lan said, "It's not a fight scene, and it's not necessary to use wire." Why can't I bear the cold water? I'm not that delicate."

Wen Zhiyan still wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't stand Jiang Lan's firm attitude, so he could only compromise:

"If you feel that you can't bear it, just do it in time. He said, it’s just a day’s delay, it’s no big deal.”