The demon king wants to hug me

The elevator went up silently, smoothly and steadily, and Wu Zhiyin could hardly feel that he was in the elevator, except that halfway up the elevator, his heart skipped a couple of times.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and Wu Zhiyin saw an empty space, like a silver football field.He hesitated for a moment and stepped out of the elevator.The elevator door slowly closed behind him, disappearing.

"Where is the door?" Wu Zhiyin faced the air, as if stepping into an illusory dream, "Is there no door? Heh, what kind of design is this, it's weird."

A few rays of light shot out from the side of his body, and then "swipe" the ground, all the silver lights flooded over, and a separate space appeared around Wu Zhiyin.

Wu Zhiyin turned his head and looked over, the space was bright and free of dust, but he couldn't see where the light source was, and it was even more invisible than the shadowless lamp in the operating room.

Qin Shen sat behind the dark coffee-colored boss's desk, put his hands on the armrests of the leather seat, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Really rude.Wu Zhiyin sighed, and walked in front of Qin Shen with a thermos bag in hand, with the big boss' desk between them.

Qin Shen still looked at him with a cold face, his raised phoenix eyes were half-opened idly, his eyes were as sharp and dazzling as a knife, the expression on his face was a little cold, but also a little warm, making it difficult to see clearly.

Impatient with being stared at, Wu Zhiyin put the thermos bag on the corner of the table, "Your sweet-scented osmanthus cake, keep it."

"Okay." Qin Shen uttered a word without moving a muscle.

silence.

Qin Shen's little affection for helping him save Sister Taozi disappeared.

Wu Zhiyin's mind was running fast, trying to put himself into Li Xin's body.If I were Li Xin, and now I was alone with someone I liked for so long, what should I do?

Facing a lump of ice, he couldn't stand it.

So he completely gave up and took out his mobile phone, opened the payment code, and half threw himself on the boss's desk, "Scan the code, pay now, 100 yuan."

The lump of ice moved, grabbed the phone on the table, stretched it out and stacked it on top of Wu Zhiyin's phone, "Who paid for the osmanthus cake before?"

"No one will pay, I will give it to you." Wu Zhiyin took back the phone and took two steps back.

Qin Shen raised his eyelids to look at Wu Zhiyin, and tapped his fingers on the phone screen a few more times.

"Clatter!" The sound of change being pocketed came from Wu Zhiyin's phone, and he glanced down, "So much?"

"I can't eat you for nothing." Qin Shen threw the phone back and leaned his whole body back into the seat.

"Okay, this is good." Wu Zhiyin stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket, "Let's go, eat slowly."

"Hey," Qin Shen stood up, resting his hands on the edge of the table, "wait a minute."

Wu Zhiyin turned around and stood still, "Is there anything else?"

"Li Xin?" Qin Shen's brows moved slightly, "Is that your name?"

Wu Zhiyin raised his chin and looked at Qin Shen, the sense of distance in his eyes could not be concealed.

Qin Shen narrowed his eyes, this feeling was very strange, since the first time he saw Li Shi playing the flute, Li Shi was different that night, but he couldn't tell what was different.

No matter how people change their clothes, their eyes will not change.

How could the usually weak eyes suddenly become so tough?Li Xin doesn't like him anymore?

The little demon king was very frustrated.He didn't even start to dislike Li Xin's pretending to be a fool to him, but Li Xin started to look at him like this. He really wanted to know what was going on?

"Do you... want some water?" Qin Shen said.

Although reason told Wu Zhiyin, as Li Xin, he should agree at this time, thank you.Then sit down with a glass of water and spend more time with his target.

But the problem is that Wu Zhiyin is not so rational sometimes.

"Ah?" Wu Zhiyin frowned, "I don't drink water. Do you have anything else to do? I won't waste your time here if I have nothing to do. I'll go first."

"Don't go." Qin Shenxiu moved her long eyelashes, walked to the other side, bent down to take a glass of warm water, and handed it to him.

Wu Zhiyin thought for a while, then took the water glass, "Thank you." The back of his hand brushed against the back of his hand, warm and cool, like a feather brushing gently.

"Apart from making sweet-scented osmanthus cake, what else do you know?" Qin Shen stood in front of Wu Zhiyin, his eyes fell on the top of his soft and long hair.

Wu Zhiyin picked up the water glass and took a sip, his eyes were a little confused when he raised his head, "Nothing else, nothing."

"Like classical dance?" Qin Shen asked.

"What?" Wu Zhiyin's dark pink lips were soaked with water, as moist as the flesh of a freshly cut watermelon.

Qin Shen took a small step back, stood a little further away, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at Wu Zhiyin, "You are standing ten."

Wu Zhiyin's furry thick black eyelashes fluttered in clusters, and they quickly drooped down, drinking the water in the glass quietly.

"You were so fierce just now, why don't you stare at me now?" Qin Shen asked calmly.

"Did I kill you?" Wu Zhiyin raised his neck, drank the water in the glass, and put the empty glass on the table.

Qin Shen leaned against the table, with his long legs folded in front of him, and his toes on the floor, "You should know what I mean by sending you flowers, right?"

"What flower?" Wu Zhiyin simply pulled up a chair and sat on it, looking up at Qin Shen.

Qin Shen propped his hands on the edge of the table, stared at Wu Zhiyin and smiled, "You didn't receive many flowers in the small theater, did you?"

"I'm allergic to pollen." Wu Zhiyin said truthfully.

Qin Shen choked for a moment, clenched his hands into fists, pressed his nose and coughed twice, "Okay."

"But thank you for those flowers, they are very beautiful." Wu Zhiyin said.

"You know what I mean by sending you those flowers, right, Li Xin?" Qin Shen asked.

Wu Zhiyin withdrew his gaze from Qin Shen's face and leaned back.

Qin Shen smiled, "It means the same thing as giving me sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Wu Zhiyin was aroused by Qin Shen's straightforward and confident attitude, and said bravely, "Yes, that's the meaning, the same meaning."

"What does that mean?" Qin Shen walked up to Wu Zhiyin, bent down, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and wrapped Wu Zhiyin in the middle.

A burst of cold fragrance rushed towards him, Wu Zhiyin sniffed, his back pressed against the back of the chair, and his body moved unnaturally.

Well, I shouldn't show off this ability. Dr. Wu has never seen this kind of world since he was a child, and the tip of his heart seemed to be lifted by something.

"Tch," Qin Shen smiled lightly, "Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid what are you doing?" Wu Zhiyin still lowered his eyelids, and even pressed his elbows to the back of the chair.

"Then what exactly do you mean by what you said just now?" Qin Shen stared at Wu Zhiyin, at this little guy who made him determined to win.

"That...I..." Wu Zhiyin had never been forced to feel so uncomfortable by a man before, and he insisted on making the last struggle.

"I'll chase you from now on." Qin Shen interrupted him without speaking coherently.

"Ah?" Wu Zhiyin's eyes widened, and the thick black pupils were particularly bright after being frightened.

It was so bright that Qin Shen's raised phoenix eyes narrowed, hiding his smile.

"Or you don't want me to chase, then I'll be direct..." Qin Shen leaned closer to Wu Zhiyin, his lips stopped a centimeter away from the tip of his nose, "Is that okay?"

"Wait—" Wu Zhiyin slammed the brakes in his drowsy mind, and quickly reached out and pushed Qin Shen's shoulder, turning his face away, "We're not that familiar yet."

"That's why I said I want to chase you, I want to get to know you very well." Qin Shen looked down at the hand on his shoulder, it was white and delicate, with pink fingertips, as if even the fingers were shy.

The author has something to say: Three-dimensional busy chicken feathers flying all over the sky, take a look at my manuscript box, there is still one day to go, babies, bear with it, and it will return to normal the day after tomorrow, love you~