Zhou Xuan just took a nap before being picked up. Holding the hot soup and looking at the heavy snow outside, I couldn't help but shiver, lowered my head and drank the soup seriously.

Ye Zhiyuan sat in front of him, holding his chin in one hand, stirring the coffee boringly in the other, looking at the guy who was carefully drinking the soup with a smile from time to time.

"Does my stomach still hurt?"

"Huh?"

Ye Zhiyuan frowned. The hand stirring the coffee also stopped. Every time Zhou Xuan wanted to be sloppy, he would think that it was just right, and he would ask a lot of questions. But I didn't know that he would always deliberately raise the tail note because of panic, with a small trill.

"Li Wei took good care of it, so it's a lot better." Zhou Xuan still added.

"Zhou Xuan, we have been together for more than two years." Ye Zhiyuan suddenly stood up and walked around to Zhou Xuan's side, his slender fingers on his shoulder, "You haven't changed at all." ”

Zhou Xuan was stunned, "Hmm." Have it? ”

"When I first met you, it was like seeing you two years ago. Also, the message you sent yesterday. Ye Zhiyuan raised his mobile phone, stood in front of Zhou Xuan, and looked down at him condescendingly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Cut, what a dumb riddle." Zhou Xuan muttered, but he didn't dare to meet Ye Zhiyuan's eyes.

He really hasn't changed much in the past few years.

Wearing a cheap shirt and sneakers, he was busy walking through various parts of the university. Occasionally play haha with familiar people, and those who are not familiar with them will hang a fake smile that has not changed for thousands of years. I don't like to manage too many feelings.,So I can only mix with a lot of people.,A little deeper can probably say:Ah,It's the guy who is very humorous and cheap.。

It doesn't matter if you are recognized as such.

Zhou Xuan often lay quietly on the table, listening to the deafening heavy metal music in the headphones, yawning without any image, and slowly fell into a deep sleep. His world is in a bustle, and no one else knows about it. It's just that he doesn't bother to care.

Zhou Xuan touched his hair. Probably Ye Zhiyuan was referring to his hairstyle. In the past few years, he has not changed his image at all. Because I always like to sleep on my side, my hair will fall down softly and look messy. He doesn't like to take care of it, and he doesn't like to get any styling water or anything like that, he wears such hair all year round, and his face doesn't belong to a sunny and handsome type, and from time to time because of stomach problems, he shows a sickly paleness...... The whole person feels very decadent and spiritless.

It's just terrible!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was useless, Zhou Xuan's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he quietly clenched his fists. What does Ye Zhiyuan mean by this?

"So, why are you afraid of me?"

"Huh?"

"Zhou Xuan, don't pretend to be stupid."

In the end, Zhou Xuan did not answer Ye Zhiyuan's question. He didn't understand why he asked this question, and when did he ever fear him?

So the atmosphere between the two is a little subtle.

Half of Zhou Xuan's face was shrunk in the scarf, and his hands were still cold with fluffy gloves in his coat pockets. Ye Zhiyuan walked in front of him, and his tall back looked a little solemn.

So, why do you want to go out for a walk in this cold day? And he looks like he's not happy with himself, why do you have to come out with him...... Zhou Xuan pursed his mouth, his nose was already red from the cold, and as soon as he breathed hard, his nasal cavity was filled with choking cold air. Although the ears are protected by earmuffs, they are still so cold that people feel like they are going to fall off. He hesitated, but didn't dare touch it.

He was really not fit to live in a cold place.

As soon as the thought came out, the footsteps stopped unconsciously. When he came back to his senses, Ye Zhiyuan had already walked a long distance. With a thick white gas, Zhou Xuan glanced at the figure of the man in front of him, and simply didn't leave.

He stomped his legs vigorously, and his feet were numb, as if he had lost consciousness. Looking around, Zhou Xuan trembled and found a corner that could barely block the wind and snow and squatted down.

It's too cold. Zhou Xuan thought, his teeth chattering. It might be better to walk, but once it stops, the chill seems to be even worse. But Zhou Xuan didn't want to get up, and with the nature of his anger, he tried his best to shrink himself into a small ball to preserve the temperature.

Ye Zhiyuan did it on purpose, it must be on purpose. Obviously, he did something like that just now, but he had to let him come out, and he didn't care about him when he came out......

The snowflakes were still falling, and after a while, there was snow scattered all over the body. Zhou Xuan stared at the swirling snow foam under his feet in a daze, and suddenly he didn't know where he was going.

There was a sound of walking behind him, and he squirmed, and in a moment a pair of leather boots appeared at his feet.

Zhou Xuan stared at the pair of leather boots without speaking, nor did he look up. There was a sudden throbbing pain in my mind, and my body and mind seemed to be detached. It wasn't until the man squatted down and took him into his arms that his eyes turned red.

In fact, he didn't have to be so gentle. If something happens once, there will be a second time.

He has always understood this truth.