The phone kept vibrating, Zhou Xuan pursed his lips, glanced at the caller ID on it, and threw it directly into the corner.

He always knew that he was hypocritical, he liked Ye Zhiyuan, but he didn't have the courage to tell him! Just like at the beginning, even if he was obviously moved to death in his heart, he wanted to get close to him and went crazy, but in the end he just stupidly sent him a bullshit message that you didn't eat!

Ye Zhiyuan probably also thinks he is funny, so he teases him if he likes it, and puts him aside if he doesn't like it. But at the end of the day, it's his own bullshit pride that's at work!

He should have rushed up and punched him, then cursed him viciously and walked away with his head held high, instead of running away with his tail between his legs...... Now that I think about it, it's really infuriating!

has a person who lives with him, and he actually brings people inside, what is this?

The phone was still vibrating, Zhou Xuan sat up suddenly, his eyes were red, and he answered the phone viciously.

"What do you want to do? Didn't I already apologize to you? ”

"Where are you?"

"Don't worry about it!"

"Zhou Xuan." The voice on the other end of the line was muffled. "Don't get too angry with me."

"Don't think I'm afraid of you if you talk like that. You play yours, I don't need you! ”

"Ask you again, where are you?"

Zhou Xuan was so angry that he dropped the phone directly.

There is no way to communicate at all. He didn't know how Ye Zhiyuan positioned him, but after bringing someone into that room, he called him again, what was the matter.....

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Xuan crawled down, picked up the phone, stared at the screen for a long time, sighed, and turned off the phone.

Who is he doing this for......

Unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning, Zhou Xuan opened his eyes, and after a while, he still ran to the small kitchen with his stomach covered. I was so emotional just now that I accidentally had a stomach ache. I wanted to find some milk to warm up, but there was nothing in the refrigerator, and only a few green onions were left.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Xuan sat down on the floor. The stomach throbbed so badly that it felt like it had been put in a blender...... Zhou Xuan's face turned pale in an instant, and a little bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Recently, for the internship, I haven't been able to eat on time. As a result, stomach problems have recently begun to torment him frequently. Holding his stomach and paralyzing on the ground for a long time, Zhou Xuan barely had the strength to stand up. moved to the living room and turned out the medicine box, and didn't even have time to pour the water, so he swallowed the medicine directly.

Probably because of illness, people can become particularly vulnerable. Zhou Xuan thought like this, and his mind frequently flashed the scene when he was in the orphanage, happy, unhappy, and later when he came out to work and study, and then met that person.

He will probably never forget that day.

Maybe it's just a simple little thing for Ye Zhiyuan, or maybe it's just a whim. It's just that whatever the reason, he remembered him when he blocked the punches and kicks that were about to come down for him. The heart is sour and astringent, and a feeling that can probably be called admiration quietly sprouts in the heart.

He approached him with a lame reason, almost humbly. Until suddenly one day Ye Zhiyuan stuffed him into the car, he was still thinking about the apple that fell to the ground while they were pulling, and they kissed for the first time.

That kind of touch, the man's warm lips pressed against his lip flap, biting and pulling, the bite was as if it was going to swallow him, he barely breathed out, and intertwined with Ye Zhiyuan's breath over and over again.......

Hot tongue kiss.

He was simply confused when they parted. Covering his lips, his eyes widened, looking very incredulous. It was his first kiss, and Ye Zhiyuan's tongue seemed to be still churning in his mouth, with a hot touch.

"It's time." Ye Zhiyuan said.

When is the time...... Zhou Xuan didn't know, and he still couldn't figure it out to this day. Just thinking of the entanglement between the two that day, I still couldn't help but blush, my nose twitched, and it quickly turned red.

The doorbell rang suddenly. Zhou Xuan came back to his senses, wiped his face, and then slowly moved to the door.

Who else would come at such a late hour? When you think about it this way, you see the people you least want to see. Ye Zhiyuan stood at the door, his clothes a little crooked, with a deep cold chill.

A trace of panic flashed in Zhou Xuan's eyes, he pursed his lips, and wanted to close the door directly, but he couldn't move, so he had to look at the person in front of him blankly. Then he asked stupidly, "Why are you here?" ”

Ye Zhiyuan frowned and ignored his question. One foot was lifted in, and the other foot slammed the door shut. Before Zhou Xuan could react, he was shackled between the door and him by Ye Zhiyuan.

"Are you crying?" Ye Zhiyuan's broad palm caressed his face and rubbed it carefully, his eyes darkened and darkened.

"Huh?" Zhou Xuan grabbed Ye Zhiyuan's hand stupidly and widened his eyes: "It's the wind that makes your eyes dirty." ”

Who would believe such a lame reason?

Ye Zhiyuan pinched his chin and reached out to probe his forehead. Zhou Xuan's cheeks were flushed with an abnormal flush, but his lips were paler than white paper. It looks very crazy.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Xuan lowered his eyes, wanting to brush away the slightly cool palm of the man. Suddenly, it occurred to me that the hand might have touched something terrible about the boy just now, and his face instantly turned even paler. There was a hint of humiliation in his wet eyes.

"Where is it uncomfortable." Ye Zhiyuan ignored his sudden sense of alienation, and raised his eyes to look at him carefully.

"It's none of your business." Zhou Xuan pursed his lips, listening to his soft voice, his eyes couldn't help but become sour, and even his stomach, which was still slowly throbbing, became unbearable. "What are you doing here so late?"

"Who told you to run?" Ye Zhiyuan frowned, "And I'm asking you something, don't you know how to answer?" ”

I don't understand! Zhou Xuan roared in his heart. But he couldn't say these words to his face. He felt very fragile and tired and in pain, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Ye Zhiyuan's appearance was probably his sweet dream, or a nightmare. It's just that either way......

"Stomach aches." Zhou Xuan lowered his head, looking very defeated.

In the end, he showed weakness and weakness.