The Paranoid Love of the Sick Villain

After all, Chi Yang was a child brought up by a group of rough men in the martial arts school. No matter how delicate his thoughts were, he couldn't understand Ming Yang's complicated eyes. When he was frightened, he didn't trust himself, and his brows were furrowed together in anxiety. .

In the past, any conflicts between their seniors and brothers would always be fights.

But it is definitely impossible for him to fight Ming Yang, it is impossible in this life.

Later, when he was admitted to university, the people around him knew that Chi Yang's family opened a martial arts gym, and practicing martial arts since childhood, everyone would become very civilized.

Generally, when there is a conflict, it is about asking for a meal and taking care of hygiene.

Chi Yang thought for a while, and asked Ming Yang if he wanted to eat hot pot tomorrow.

Ming Yang could understand that Chi Yang wanted to appease him and express his apology.

But they didn't kiss at all, so it wouldn't be like this.

He stared blankly at Chi Yang, his voice trembling slightly, "You, you can kiss me..."

He is not a simple person, but he is so nervous that his palms sweat.

But seeing Chi Yang froze, and blushed in an instant, the haze in Ming Yang's heart was swept away.

"Want to try?"

"Don't try! Don't think about it, don't talk nonsense!"

Ming Yang felt that the shy Chi Yang looked very cute, his round eyes were covered with a layer of shame, he blinked and blinked, not knowing where his gaze should fall.

Maybe it was because he was worried about his emotions, so Chi Yang insisted on not turning his back to him and avoiding it.

There may be many people who are better than Chi Yang in the world, they will not be stupid, and they will not fail to see through his poor acting skills, but they will not love him as much as Chi Yang.

Ming Yang couldn't tell where his feeling came from, but he just had an intuition that no one in this world would love him.

Chi Yang is an exception, he is not from this world.

"Don't you want to kiss me?"

Chi Yang couldn't say no out of conscience, seeing that Ming Yang wasn't as pitiful as before, he guessed that he had been coaxed, so he grabbed him and hugged him.

"Sleep, don't talk anymore."

Ming Yang is very thin, and Chi Yang unconsciously stroked his back twice, but he couldn't feel any flesh.

"Let's go to the hospital sometime."

Ming Yang responded in a low voice, and his stiff body slowly relaxed.

Chi Yang reached out to turn off the light, tucked in the quilt and said good night to Ming Yang, covered his face that hadn't cooled down and tightly closed his eyes.

The bodies are so close that the rapid heartbeat can be heard in the quiet night.

But Ming Yang's heartbeat was very slight, and Chi Yang's own ears were all in his ears.

He rubbed his chin against the top of Ming Yang's hair, feeling a little sour in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Ming Yang felt that Chi Yang was breathing steadily and fell asleep, so he raised his head slightly.

He is always used to watching Chi Yang for a while at night, when Chi Yang can't see him.

Even in the dim night, it's hard to see clearly.

Tonight's Ming Yang couldn't tell what he was thinking, but he slept very late without accident, so that when Chi Yang woke up the next day, he was still sleeping soundly.

Chi Yang tidied up his breakfast and left notes. Before going to work, he went back to his room to take a look at Ming Yang. He always sleeps nestled, like a cat, with his brows frowning tightly. He doesn't know if he is dreaming or because of habit.

Putting the baseball bat and anti-wolf spray beside Ming Yang's bed, Chi Yang locked the door before going out.

Looking at the iron door that has started to paint, Chi Yang thought for a while, and worried about Ming Yang, so he sent a message to Sha Matt.

——I'm raising money, see you in three days.

In this way, Shamat shouldn't come to the house suddenly.