I heard you made my emoji

In a quiet room, a middle-aged man in a white coat stood bent over the head of the bed.

He first listened carefully to Jin Zhou's chest with a stethoscope, and then took a flashlight to take a picture of his eyelids.

"How's it going, Doctor Chen?" Tang Yanrui came to the middle-aged man and asked.

Dr. Chen is his usual personal doctor, and he has a very good friendship with his father, and almost all of his physical examinations are arranged by him.

Compared with Tang Yanrui's worried expression, Dr. Chen looked much calmer.

"The patient is sweating, and it is estimated that the fever has gradually subsided. There is no other way to faint from the needle. We can only make him faint first, and then wake him up after taking this bottle of medicine."

"Let him faint first?" Tang Yanrui glanced at Jin Zhou who was lying unconscious on the bed with some hesitation, and asked with some concern, "Will the fever come back again after the fever subsides?"

"It's hard to say," Dr. Chen shook his head while packing his medicine box, "but this kid's foundation is not bad, he must have been exercising regularly, and the possibility of relapse is not very high."

"Thank you, Dr. Chen," Tang Yanrui smiled and sent him to the door, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Dr. Chen smiled and waved his hand to signal him to stop, and then left with the medicine box.

After Dr. Chen left, Tang Yanrui returned to Jin Zhou's room. The dead child's face was pale, and he looked pitiful lying motionless on the bed.

Is the person who "does not exercise less" in Dr. Chen's mouth the same person as he thinks?It's obvious that the clothes are so weak that they can fall down when pushed by the wind, how can they look like a person who likes to exercise?

Tang Yanrui shook his head amusedly.

At this time, Jin Zhou's mouth twitched unconsciously, as if he had dreamed of something delicious.

Tang Yanrui was suddenly a little dissatisfied. A dead child is a small rice bucket. It is so simple that a meal of Jin Manju can make people happy. So as long as anyone else is tempted with delicious food, he can follow others ran away?

Thinking of this, Tang Yanrui couldn't help frowning again.

This is absolutely impossible. When he wakes up, he must talk to the dead child about it. If he doesn't listen, he will teach him by himself, otherwise he will be sold out one day and still count the money. What a shame!

Tang Yanrui felt that he had broken his heart for the dead child, but the dead child still hated him, what an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but the person lying on the bed looked ignorant of the outside world, and then he became even angrier.

Forget it, he'd better find something to divert his attention, so that he wouldn't piss himself off before the dead child wakes up.

So he decided to go around and visit the little house where the dead child lived.

After he walked out of Jin Zhou's room, he first came to a door next door. The door was not locked, and he opened it with a random twist.Then he was a little surprised to find that this turned out to be a small gym, and although it was small, it contained a complete range of fitness equipment.

First of all, a treadmill is located in the center of the room facing the window. He can imagine the owner of the house opening the window while running, allowing the cool breeze to flow in to circulate the air in the room.

There is also a row of shelves with a large capacity on the wall of the room, on which there are all kinds of sports equipment, dumbbells, skipping ropes, pull rings... and some even he can't name them.

There are a lot of fitness tools, but have they been used?

Tang Yanrui played with a three-kilogram dumbbell amusedly. He thought of Jin Zhou's slender arms and legs, which were so smooth that he didn't even have a muscular body. He couldn't tell that he was an aspiring young man who owned such a gym. .

So Dr. Chen is actually right. Dead kids actually like to exercise, right?

He left the gym after looking at it for a while. This way of imagining the owner's daily life through the objects and utensils in the house is a bit novel, and he can't wait to visit other rooms.

Jin Zhou's apartment is not big, except for the bedroom where he sleeps and the gym just now, there seems to be only one guest room and a small study room left.

The first thing he opened was a guest room, but it was empty, with no signs of recent use, and it seemed that it had been carefully tidied up, even the bedding and pillows on the bed had been put away.

There is nothing to see here, so I closed the door halfway and opened another room.

The other room was indeed a study room, decorated with simple bookshelves, desks and computers. There was nothing special about it, but he still came to the bookshelf and said that to understand a person, you can first understand the books he reads.

However, there are not many books on the bookshelf, and only two floors of the huge bookshelf are filled with books. It can be seen that the owner is not a person who likes to read.

The first floor of the bookshelf is some books about finance. When Jin Zhou was chatting with him, he said that he majored in finance in college. At that time, he was a little surprised. People who study finance are not serious at least It also looks like an elite language, right?

Such a dead child... To be honest, he still doesn't believe it.

At that time, he asked him why he didn’t find a corresponding major to find a job after graduation, and he saw that he sent a caring idiot expression package, and then said: “Since you can make money lying at home, why go out to see people’s faces? ah?"

It made sense, although he couldn't guess how the dead child made money lying down.

The books in the second row are completely different from those in the first row. They are all books related to PS and video production tutorials. The dead child is still interested in these, which he didn't know before.

At this time, a pile of clutter in the corner suddenly caught his attention. He walked over suspiciously, and found that there seemed to be a few sheets of paper in the pile. He took one out of it and spread it out, and then recognized that it was a drawing , with a very familiar emoji image of himself drawn on it.

The second, third... Tang Yanrui admired the paintings in his hands, feeling as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into his heart.

The dead boy was able to draw all his emoticons, and it looked very good. At this moment, he remembered the emoticon keychain that was given to him as a gift, and felt that just drawing it seemed to him too. Nothing too difficult.

He then crouched down and pulled out a box that had been trapped at the bottom and opened it.

"..." Tang Yanrui stared at the things inside for a long time, "These are..."

-

Jin Zhou woke up from hunger again, but he moved his eyelids but didn't want to open them. He didn't let out a sigh of relief until he felt that the penetrating cold touch on the back of his hands was no longer there.

Tang Yanrui sat with his head propped up and stared at him all the time. Of course, he could see all these small movements. He was a little funny. The dead child didn't open his eyes even though he was awake, and he didn't know what he was running away from.

"The pillow has been pulled out for you, why don't you open it and have a look?" He really couldn't bear to keep making him hungry, so he said.

Sure enough, Jin Zhou's eyebrows moved, and it took a long time before he reluctantly opened his eyes.

"Why are you still here?" He turned his head and asked Tang Yanrui hoarsely.

Tang Yanrui saw that he looked at him with such disgusted eyes as soon as he woke up, but he felt a little funny: "Who else will serve you if I'm not here?"

Jin Zhou didn't appreciate it, and turned his back to him humming.

"Anyway, you don't need to serve me, so go back quickly!"

Tang Yanrui ignored him, stood up and picked up the porridge that had been heated in the kitchen several times from the table beside him, and sat next to Jin Zhou.

"Get up and drink porridge first. I saw some lean meat in your refrigerator, so I made your white porridge into lean meat porridge, so that I can add some protein."

Jin Zhou's nose moved. In fact, he had already smelled the tangy and seductive aroma, and his stomach was already empty. He didn't know why he insisted on fighting against Tang Yanrui.

"I'll help you up." Tang Yanrui almost did it himself. He put down the porridge and walked forward with a smile to help the reluctant dead child to sit up.

Jin Zhou glanced coldly at the porridge in the bowl, then turned his head to the other side.

"I don't eat green onions!" He deliberately found fault.

Tang Yanrui just glanced at him casually, and then said directly to him without shame: "Before you ordered Jin Manju's scallion pancakes, and you also specified that you need more scallions."

"..."

Let him die!Jin Zhou glared at him and turned his head away.

Tang Yanrui thought that the dead child finally stopped tossing, but when he scooped him a spoonful and delivered it to his mouth, he became arrogant again.

"How can you eat it when it's so hot!"

Tang Yanrui looked down at the hot air wafting from the spoon, so he put it to his mouth and blew it before sending it to his mouth again.

But Jin Zhou still didn't eat it: "How do you know it's cold? What if it burns me after it's not cold?"

Tang Yanrui felt that he had almost given all his patience in this life to this dead child. After being tossed for so long, he was surprised to find that he didn't feel angry at all.Especially when he saw the gleam in the dead child's eyes, he felt that the other party was terribly cute, as if holding him in his arms and kneading him.

He didn't seem to like children that much before. Instead, he thought those brats were hateful and scary, and he respected them all.But when he was in front of this dead child who was worse than a bear child, he had infinitely more patience than before, and no matter how the dead child acted like a spoiled child in front of him, he felt extremely cute.

A bad thought suddenly came to his mind, Tang Yanrui put the spoon to his mouth without changing his expression, then opened his mouth to hold the spoon, ate half of the porridge in the spoon and kept half.

"I tried it, the temperature is just right, and the taste is very good." As he spoke, he caught off guard and squeezed Jin Zhou's chin and stuffed the porridge into his mouth when he was unprepared.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jin Zhou was choked up and coughed, almost coughing up tears and snot, "You, how can you treat a patient like this, and even give me the spoon you have eaten!"

Tang Yanrui looked at him with a constant smile and coughed: "Who asked you to eat porridge and toss so much? After so much toss, aren't you hungry?"

I'm hungry!But tossing you is fun!

It took Jin Zhou a while to recover, and when he was done, he stared at Tang Yanrui, who was smiling gloatingly at the side: "I warn you, if you don't have diamonds, you will be hired for porcelain work, if you don't know how to take care of others, get out, I don't need you here! "

"Oh? Really?" But Tang Yanrui didn't take back the spoon when he heard the words, but instead scooped up a spoonful of porridge and sent it over with a smile, "Then I'll warn you too, if you don't eat porridge anymore, I'm going to use extreme means to feed you!"

"..."

Hey~ The annoying Tang Yanrui dared to threaten him!

But his smile is so scary!

And the action of smiling and licking his lips just now, like a big devil who wants to eat children!

Then the dead child Jin Zhou finally calmed down, and fed him a mouthful of porridge obediently, and sobbed aggrievedly from time to time, as if what he was fed was not the fragrant and delicious lean meat porridge but the arsenic crane top red...

No, it's definitely not because he was cowardly, but because he was too hungry!

He comforted him like this in his heart.

After much difficulty, Tang Yanrui finally served the dead child the last mouthful of porridge.Probably because the fever subsided and he was full, the dead child Jin Zhou's face was obviously much rosier than before, so he finally felt relieved, took out the medicine that the dead child wanted to take and put it aside to wait for his stomach to digest it I will give him to eat again.

Jin Zhou feels that now he feels unbelievably comfortable all over his body. It feels like the dizziness and weakness that tormented him for two days have never existed. His head doesn't hurt at all, and his body has strength. It's like he can move the earth as long as he is given a lever!

However, as soon as he raised his head excitedly, he met a pair of eyes with special meaning the next moment.

Tang Yanrui looked at him, his eyes were unprecedentedly deep, like the sky at night, so vast that it could almost swallow him whole.

"Why, why are you looking at me like that?"

It's really uncomfortable to be so serious all of a sudden!

"Xiao Zhou, can we sit down and have a good talk now?" Tang Yanrui looked at him and asked.

Jin Zhou looked at him suspiciously, then pointed to the stool under his buttocks and said, "Aren't you sitting now?"

"..." Tang Yanrui didn't want to argue with him, so he directly asked the key question, "Xiao Zhou, do you really hate me?"

Jin Zhou froze for a moment, he saw that there seemed to be no emotion other than calm in Tang Yanrui's eyes, as if no matter whether he answered yes or no, he couldn't make him fluctuate.But in fact, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. He knew that Tang Yanrui was asking him seriously, and he probably hoped that he would answer him seriously.

He lowered his head, remained silent and did not speak, but Tang Yanrui did not press him with this question, but cleverly changed the phrase, "Or let me ask you again, do you regard the little Bodhisattva as a friend?"

Of course there is!Jin Zhou couldn't help shaking the hand under the quilt.

Why was he so sad after knowing the truth?Haven't you been shocked by the fact that the dear little Bodhisattva has suddenly turned into the hateful Tang Yanrui?

He is... he likes the little Bodhisattva so much!

The little Bodhisattva would comfort him when he was sad, treat him to a meal of golden manju when he pretended to be angry, and chat with him about unnutritious topics when he was so bored that he couldn't find anything to do...

No one has ever tolerated his willfulness like this, no one has never bothered him like this...

He knew that his temper was actually not likable at all, Ma Wenwen broke up with him, and Mao Qiran only continued to be friends with him because he had nothing to do with him and he was used to it...

But the little Bodhisattva is different, he can feel the sincerity of the other party for him, he can find recognition from him, he almost showed him the most real and inner side, but he is still willing to be friends with him...

He didn't want to lose the little Bodhisattva!

But why is the little Bodhisattva Tang Yanrui!

It's fine that the little Bodhisattva is Tang Yanrui, but why is he the Demon King!

That's right, this is actually what he struggles with the most. This is the first time he hates his identity on the Internet so much...

He never knew that one day, the Internet celebrity status that allowed him to let go of himself and inflate his vanity, now became the last thing he wanted. Have you been friends with the narrow-minded internet celebrity for a month?

On the other hand, Tang Yanrui was actually very nervous after asking the question. He carefully observed Jin Zhou's expression. There seemed to be a trace of struggle in his eyes, and his expression looked sad and disappointed.

Are you disappointed in him?Disappointed that he was not the little Bodhisattva he had hoped for, but a rival in love who ruined his relationship?

But he is also very wronged!

He did nothing, why should he be sentenced to death for this trumped-up charge?

Why?

Tang Yanrui suddenly felt a sense of resentment in his heart, which was as uncomfortable as taking a big gulp of cuttlefish juice.But he's still smiling and can't let it off because that might frighten the already terrified kid in front of him.

"I……"

Jin Zhou was silent for a long time and finally uttered a single syllable with difficulty, but Tang Yanrui held his breath subconsciously. He knew that he was too sensitive, but he couldn't control it.

"I sincerely regard him as a friend." Jin Zhou said weakly.

Tang Yanrui's heart suddenly dropped and picked up again, because the dead child said "he" instead of "you".

He really regarded the little Bodhisattva as a friend, but he didn't treat Tang Yanrui as a friend. He suddenly understood the meaning of killing the child.

Tang Yanrui felt powerless. How long has it been since he was so unable to control the development of the situation?He has long been used to being able to call the wind and rain, but now he can't even control a person's most basic preferences.

"But I am a little Bodhisattva!" It is the little Bodhisattva who has been with you all the time!

He felt that his smile was a little far-fetched.

"I know..." Jin Zhou gave him a weak look.

"But you can only accept the little Bodhisattva and not me, Tang Yanrui, right?"

Tang Yanrui interrupted him. He knew that his tone was a bit aggressive, and he also knew that it would scare the child to death, but he didn't want to hear any rejection words from Jin Zhou's mouth.

Who did he provoke? To be treated like this?

Why on earth did he want to hold on to others?

If the dead child is really not far away and continues to make friends with him, he will just break it off, why does he continue to embarrass himself and others?

Maybe it's not reconciled?Or is it because of the reluctance in my heart?

He knew that the dead child was actually a very kind and lovely dead child, although sometimes it was very unreasonable, but he wanted a bright flame to light up his world after blooming in his heart.

At the beginning, he just thought that he was a very interesting person. He was obviously young and full of energy, but he liked to participate in cheerfully performing square dances among a group of aunts and uncles and make them all happy.

He can obviously be a likable person, as long as he shows a cute and friendly smile, I believe that no one is unwilling to get close to him.

But he is always willful in front of himself without limit, as if he is testing his bottom line, does he think that as long as he continues to be so unreasonable and self-willed, he will one day get tired of him?

It's a pity, but it can't be, because the more he gets along with him, the more he explores his cute, innocent, and unsophisticated side, and he just wants him to be in front of him. Be a real him, you can cry, laugh, pretend to be pitiful, lose your temper anytime in front of him... He will tolerate him, because he is not a really willful person.

Although he loves to chat with him all over the world, he will not disturb him unreasonably when he is working; he will constantly criticize "his" appearance when complaining about "Tang Yanrui" with him, just because he once said that he is jealous of his appearance ;He will find all kinds of far-fetched excuses to forgive him after losing his temper, and will give him gifts made by himself after getting comfort from himself...

By the way, the gift... He suddenly remembered the box he saw in the study.

-

Jin Zhou's mind is very confused now, he knows that the little Bodhisattva may have misunderstood him.

He didn't hate him, he didn't hate him anymore when he knew that the little Bodhisattva was Tang Yanrui.He is such a simple person, when the degree of liking is greater than disliking, all the dislikes in the past will become clouds.

That's why he regretted it so much!I regret that when I didn't understand Tang Yanrui's character, I criticized him so brazenly, which made me feel wronged, and I couldn't say anything...

If Tang Yanrui knew that he was the Demon King, it wasn't that he hated Tang Yanrui, but that Tang Yanrui hated him, right?

He is a principled person, and he will not conceal the factors that may lead to the breakdown of friendship for his own selfish desire, because concealment is like a landmine, which may explode at any time due to stepping on it, and it will only be more painful at that time, right?

So why don't you confess?The big deal is... it's all over?

Ah, but I am so reluctant!He has never felt that there is anything in this world that makes him more reluctant than giving up delicious food. Even if Ma Wenwen broke up with him, he agreed without much hesitation, but now he hesitates so much that he is about to explode!

"Little Bodhisattva, I..."

"Call me Yanrui." Tang Yanrui interrupted him suddenly.

It's not that he doesn't like dead children calling him that, but because he's very unbalanced in his heart now, he doesn't want to hear the name "Little Bodhisattva" anymore.

"..."

Because he didn't get used to it, Jin Zhou suddenly fell silent, but in Tang Yanrui's eyes, this silence seemed more like resistance.

how?Is his name so hard to pronounce?Or is it because you hate him that you don't even bother to call him by his name?

Tang Yanrui's heart sank again and again, and finally he felt a little powerless.

Forget it, since I don't know how to solve this problem, there must be someone to compromise, right?And the one who compromised seemed to be him.

"Xiao Zhou," Tang Yanrui sighed softly, turned around and took out a blue box. He saw the astonishment in Jin Zhou's eyes when he saw the box, and there seemed to be a hint of panic.

"You are not allowed to touch this box!" Jin Zhou yelled suddenly, and even lifted the quilt to get out of bed to snatch it.

He was a little flustered. Ever since the little Bodhisattva suddenly became Tang Yanrui, he had been very guilty. He was afraid that the other party would find out his identity from any clues, but now he discovered these...

He originally told the other party to give him his identity when the two met, so he made these emoji packs with confidence and planned to give them to the little fans.

But now he is simply a fake fanboy!And who would like to make these things by myself...

"Okay, I won't move, don't come down!" Tang Yanrui didn't expect him to be so excited, so he put the box aside and stepped forward to stop him.

"Did you see what's inside?" Jin Zhou asked in panic.

"See, done..." is pretty good.

"How can you mess with my things!" Jin Zhou rolled his eyes angrily. He wanted to confess his identity at first, but now he has already discovered it?

His heart also sank. There was a huge gap between confessing and being discovered...

Is this not too far away for him to touch?Tang Yanrui held down Jin Zhou who was still struggling. He felt a little tired, and his mood fell to the bottom.

"Xiaozhou, if you really hate me that much, then I won't disturb your life anymore." Tang Yanrui lowered his eyes, this is his last compromise...

In fact, his heart was so painful that he was about to pull it up. He didn't know why he was so lost. It was like a piece of his heart had been ripped out. He didn't have the time to think about whether it was normal. It must be a little abnormal, right?

It's just a dead child whom I've seen a few times, and I seem to have paid too much attention to him.

In the dead of night, I can’t help but wonder what he’s doing. When I’m eating, I can’t help but imagine him chewing things like a hamster. I feel restless when I haven’t chatted with him on WeChat for a long time. Even when I’m not inspired to sing , Thinking of him suddenly made me think like a spring...

Are these emotions really normal for a man?

Tang Yanrui inexplicably felt that something...was wrong with him?

Jin Zhou didn't expect Tang Yanrui to say such a thing, he just hesitated for a while...

"Little Bodhisattva..."

Tang Yanrui glared at him.

"Yanrui..." Jin Zhou changed his words with some shame, "Actually...actually..."

But under Tang Yanrui's gaze, he didn't really come out for a long time.

"Actually what?"

Tang Yanrui is anxious and irritable, can the dead child be a little bit calmer?I have never seen him talk like this, but at such a serious and solemn moment, can he be more reliable and not hesitate?

His heart seemed to be beating very fast suddenly, but he had unconsciously held his breath so he didn't notice it.

"Actually, I don't hate you!"

Jin Zhou almost yelled out.

call!When I finally said it, I felt half relieved spontaneously, and the heavy burden on my shoulders was also lightened.

The panic in his heart just now made him extremely uncomfortable, and the little Bodhisattva actually said that he would never bother him again?How can this be!He just likes the little Bodhisattva to disturb him!Wouldn't the joy of living without the little Bodhisattva be reduced by more than half?

"What did you say?" Tang Yanrui raised his head in disbelief, looking at him in disbelief.

"I said...cough," Jin Zhou was rarely embarrassed, but he felt that if he didn't make it clear, it might be difficult to find a chance to make it clear in the future, "I said I don't actually hate you!"

Hmph, never hear or speak again!This sentence almost used up all his courage, saying it again would make him want to get under the quilt.

Fortunately, Tang Yanrui heard clearly this time. He stared at him blankly for a while, and it took a long while before he couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

At such a sacred moment, most of his attention was taken away by the gradually reddening cheeks of the dead child. Could the dead child be shy?Isn't he fearless every day?

Tang Yanrui didn't know that his smile was getting bigger and bigger. He stared at Jin Zhou intently, as if he couldn't bear to look away even once.

"Don't laugh, you bastard!" Jin Zhou stared at him dissatisfied, and after waiting for a while, he felt aggrieved and pouted, "You, you were not like this before, didn't you always give in to me?"

Speaking of this, he felt even more wronged.

"How could you do this!" He couldn't stop moaning as soon as he said that, "You, you actually threatened me!"

"My fault, my fault!" Tang Yanrui panicked immediately, "I promise I will let you in from now on!"

But Jin Zhou couldn't listen: "You don't regard me as a friend at all!"

"You damn kid!" Tang Yanrui finally couldn't hold back and slapped him on the head, "If I didn't treat you as a friend, I would come to your house? If I didn't treat you as a friend, I would stay here to take care of you? No problem As a friend I would..."

Will you be suddenly sad and suddenly happy because of you?

It's just that he couldn't say that, it was too hypocritical.

But Jin Zhou refused: "What will happen? How can you be like you, half-talking?"

His eyes were aggrieved and full of anger, which made Tang Yanrui's heart itch and stretched out his devil's claws without holding back.

"Who allowed you to rub my hair!" Jin Zhou slapped away the messy claws on the top of his head.

"Your hair is so soft, what's wrong with rubbing it?" Tang Yanrui pretended to be dissatisfied.

Jin Zhou still firmly protected him with his hands and refused to let him touch: "If you don't give it, you won't give it!"

"Really not?" Tang Yanrui showed a sad expression again. He felt that after several changes, he seemed to be very proficient in controlling facial expressions. Maybe one day he would get tired of singing and switch to the film and television industry?

He shook his head with some amusement in his heart, wondering if he should thank the dead child who was the culprit.

"..." Jin Zhou glanced at him silently, remembering the misunderstanding between the two just now, he couldn't help but take his hand away, "You can touch it if you want..."

He is really cute with his miserable appearance of being slaughtered. He is obviously very unwilling, but he compromises in order not to make him sad. Why does he think that the dead child hates him?

He never hated him, did he?Whether it's the little Bodhisattva on the Internet, or Tang Yanrui in reality...

"Since you said that you don't really hate me," Tang Yanrui asked while stroking him, "May I know why you didn't come to Jinmanju?"

"..." Jin Zhou remained silent again.

His Yan Rui was not so easy to talk this time: "Would you say it?"

"Prefer not to say!"

"How about this, if you tell me that Jin Manju who didn't eat that day..."

"Can I have it again?" Jin Zhou immediately answered with bright eyes.

"You are really easily abducted!" Tang Yanrui couldn't hold back and ravaged his hair again.

"If you touch my head again, I won't say it even if it's ten tons of money!"

"Then you say it now?"

"Say!"

He was going to confess, but when he thought of... Hey, what if the little Bodhisattva is angry with his Jin Manju after he said it?Is this a big loss?

He rolled his eyes, looked at the person beside him who was staring at him seriously, and carefully stretched out his little finger.

"Let's pull the hook, you have to promise that even if you get angry after I say it, you will keep Jin Manju's promise!"

"I'm even more curious now. What is the serious reason that makes me so angry that I don't want to invite you to Jinmanju?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jin Zhou shook his tail to signal him to move quickly, but he said in his heart that if you knew, maybe you didn't just want to invite me to Jinmanju.

"Okay, let's pull the hook. After hearing the reason, even if I get angry again, I will treat you to Jinmanju!"

Tang Yanrui also stretched out his little finger, and gently entangled with Jin Zhou's.

However, the touch at that moment was like a spring, which suddenly bounced in his heart, and he felt his heartbeat in a daze, only feeling that the numbness from the little finger seemed to spread throughout his whole body.

Is he... ill too?

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing him in a daze, Jin Zhou couldn't help shaking his hands in front of his eyes.

Tang Yanrui raised his eyes, and couldn't help swallowing when he met those clear eyes.

he is...

"Have you recovered?" Jin Zhou glanced at him suspiciously, "I'll tell you when I regained my senses!"

Tang Yanrui was actually still immersed in slow amazement, and he just nodded subconsciously when he heard Jin Zhou's words.

"Then I said," Jin Zhou took a deep breath, "The reason why I dare not see you these two days is actually because..."