The boss always thought we were looking at each other

Yan Yu licked the tip of his tongue meaninglessly, at least in his own opinion.

He Ci couldn't stop him from doing this. He was breathing heavily and heavily. He didn't need to make too much effort. He closed his eyes slightly, and it was the tip of his moist lips. From his angle, it was the tip of his tongue that had just been poked back. .

"Yan Yu," He Ci's voice was a little hoarse, but as always, he restrained himself from doing anything outrageous around the corner, "Don't provoke me."

Yan Yu said "oh", it is not difficult to hear the loss, in other words, he just wanted to use another way to find a subtle feeling of being needed and cared for by others, but He Ci This sentence, it seems that he is not very sensible.

Even if Yan Yu is just a little bit unhappy, He Ci is always the quickest to notice it.

"I'm wet," He Ci shook his arm, a few drops of water jumped out from his cuff and splashed onto Yan Yu's wrist, "If you really get angry, you may not be able to settle it."

He Ci frowned, put Yan Yu's hand on the back of his hand, and cleaned him up again.

Yan Yu lowered his head, looking like his left ear went in and out of his right ear, but there was already a faint smile in the corner of his eyes covered by the broken hair.

"I thought your vision was already so high," Yan Yu put his feet on his feet, stretched his arms high, and was much taller than He Ci, "You can resist me if I am so rough."

He Ci raised his head, shook his raised hand down, and stood him in the corner with a serious face, "Don't be a fool, don't talk nonsense."

Just cute, He Ci thought.

The two were arguing, and there were a few hurried footsteps not far away, one of which was a little shallow, not as loud as the other.

Yan Yu poked his head out secretly, glanced at it, and unconsciously tugged at the corner of He Ci's clothes, "My grandma and Uncle Qin are here!"

He Ci said 'hmm', without any major reaction, and then walked out from the side in a hurry, and called out 'Grandma' in front of Yan Yu, and pulled out the bewildered Yan Yu who was hidden deep in the corner of the stairs .

Words: "????"

He Ci nodded at him, "Call someone."

Words: "???"

For a moment, Yan Yu was a little puzzled, he had seen someone who refused to recognize his birth, but he had never experienced someone like He Ci who refused to recognize his birth. Other people didn't know, and thought He Ci was his grandma's grandson.

Then if grandma doesn't plan to talk to He Ci later, how embarrassing it would be, Yan Yu really worries about He Ci's weird social life every day.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, and He Ci shook his wrist again, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Yu came back to his senses, hurriedly took a stack of lunch boxes from grandma's hand, and was about to help the old man go in, when grandma patted Yan Yu's hand, turned around suddenly, and pulled He Ci behind him.

"Xiao He," Grandma said with red eyes, and was helped by He Ci to walk inside, "If it weren't for you coming to my house today to talk to us... Anyway, our little boy and the old man are all thanks to you , if you don't come today, I will be sick at home!"

He Ci took out a tissue from the table and handed it to Grandma Yan, "You are welcome, take care of Yan Yu, I should."

Grandma Yan forced a smile and didn't respond to his words.

Yan Yu gasped in shock, he was caught off guard by the two's straight ball.

"Didn't you have breakfast?" Grandma Yan was a head shorter than He Ci, and the moment He Ci reached out her hand, He Ci bent slightly so that she could reach his head, "Xiao Yan, open the lunch box, grandma brought Xiao He some food." of."

"It's too late to go out, it's all leftovers from Xiaoyan's breakfast," Grandma Yan always waited to see He Ci's keen eyesight, "Xiao He, don't be disgusted."

He Ci shook his head, "What I eat is what I eat."

Grandma Yan froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to be so open.

"...You are different from Yan Yu. After all, you are a guest. Next time grandma will cook something delicious for you."

"The glutinous rice cakes made by Yan Yu are delicious." He Ci emphasized the word 'hands-on', very much like a regular wife forcing the palace.

The painting style is weird mixed with a touch of warmth.

Yan Yu watched the two people communicate without any obstacles, and suddenly felt like he was dreaming. He Ci's straight ball was played by his grandma's life experience for so many years, and he didn't know how to answer.

Maybe this is the high efficiency of Xueba, which is different from ordinary people.

I don't know if it's because he has caught a lot of colds, and even Yan Yu has antibodies. It's raining so hard this time, but Yan Yu has nothing to do, and he can keep watch for the old man by the way.

The old man's medicine has sleeping ingredients, so he can't leave him for the time being.Grandma Yan was getting old, and she couldn't stand the young guy staying up all night like this. Before it was dark, the two of them were sent back to the old man first, and then lived together on the only other bed in the ward.

There are two beds in a ward, separated by a thick layer of soundproof wood. As for the quality, I don't know.

The bed in the ward was not that big, and it was obviously impossible for two people to have two quilts like last time.

Yan Yu sat obediently on the edge of the bed, looked at the only quilt on the bed, and sighed silently. On this condition, it would be difficult for him not to make trouble.

He Ci squatted beside him, holding tweezers in one hand, and holding Yan Yu's thin ankle with the other hand, picking out those tiny thorns bit by bit.The light in the ward is not very bright, so He Ci needs to use the light of his mobile phone to see those thorns more clearly.

The yellowish light shone on He Ci's side cheeks, and they could see He Ci more clearly than before.

The bridge of He Ci's nose is different from his delicate, straight and straight reveals wildness, which makes his eyes more focused and deep.

He Ci's technique was very light, and he kept saying that he didn't feel any pain. Yan Yu tilted his head and almost focused all his attention on studying He Ci.

The feet in the palms were raised restlessly, He Ci finished dealing with the last thorn, raised his head, and met Shang Yanyu's slightly confused eyes, "It hurts?"

Yan Yu shook his head, retracted his ankles, lay down on the bed, patted the place beside him, and winked at He Ci, motioning for him to lie down too.

He Ci's self-sufficiency has always been amazing, but if the person lying next to him was Yan Yu, last time he could bear it, but this time it was difficult for him to control himself through the clothes that barely made any sense of presence.

I also don't want to make such muddled rumors when the relationship between the two of them has not been confirmed.

He Ci opened his mouth to hit the floor, but before he could speak, his wrist was caught off guard by Yan Yu, and he fell straight towards Yan Yu as if he couldn't stand still. shoulders.

"You don't sleep at night?" Yan Yu patted He Ci's arm, "Lie down, you don't take off your clothes to sleep, if you dare to hit the floor, my grandma will think that I have abused you if word spreads."

He Ci shook his head, with a troubled expression on his face, "Then don't recruit me."

"I'm not recruiting you, I'm not recruiting you!" Yan Yu moved to the side to make room for him, opened a certain treasure, lowered his voice, and said in He Ci's ear, "I have to see if there is a bullwhip and tiger treasure Ah, what, tell me you are young, and the person you are facing is me, how can you be so pure-hearted and ascetic?"

He Ci blushed at what he said, and angrily turned off Yan Yu's phone, "No buying."

"Tell me not to hire me."

If you don't buy it, you don't buy it, what a shame.

While Yan Yu was teasing him, he turned off the lights in the ward. The two had known each other for a long time, but Ke Yan Yu loved to tease him. It was best to make him blush and thick necked, but he couldn't say a word.

"Is it safe for Jin Jin to stay in a hotel alone?" Yan Yu thought of He Jin now, and couldn't help feeling distressed, after all, her brother was still here, "Did she praise the delicious glutinous rice cakes I made? "

"At Grandma Chen's house." He Ci answered tentatively.

He Ci didn't want to tell Yan Yu that He Jin didn't know what glutinous rice cakes were. He Ci never swallowed anything on his own since he was a child, and even though the box of warm glutinous rice cakes was completely cold in the morning, he still thought it was delicious.

It is waxy when bitten and sweet when it melts in the mouth.

Mentioning Grandma Chen, Yan Yu thought for a while before realizing that she was the grandma He Ci had mentioned back then, the person He Ci had helped, and how many people like this He Ci had helped.

"He Ci," a small rustling sound sounded in the bed, and He Ci tensed up unconsciously.

Yan Yu's hand passed under his neck, pressed against his cold forehead, and hugged him tightly, "Those things back then were not your fault, you don't have to bear the past all the time."

"You've done a great job."

"You didn't come to this world for redemption," Yan Yu said, "Just like I came to this world to meet you."

I came to this world to meet you.

In the darkness, He Ci slowly opened his eyes, and met Shang Yanyu's somewhat gentle gaze, with indescribable feelings spreading all over his body, throbbing yet restrained.

"Xu Zhengyi?" He Ci liked this kind of tenderness very much, and couldn't help but want to lean on Yan Yu, "Lin Zhao? Xu Ying?"

"Your first love wasn't me."

The warm breaths of the two were entangled, He Ci seemed to be swearing sovereignty, but he couldn't help but want to hear from his mouth that he rejected those people one by one again.

He is that bad.

Thinking of every metaphor on the timeline, he couldn't help being jealous, why he liked Xu Zhengyi so much at that time, and why everyone liked the metaphor so brilliantly.

"Hey, don't you think that first kiss is more exciting than first love?" Yan Yu chuckled in his ear, even teasing him restlessly with his toes, "Do you want to try again?"

He Ci was moved.

It's hard for him not to be moved, he doesn't mind this matter too much, but he likes to coax him with words, that kind of love words without hypocrisy can make him quickly secrete dopamine, and fall into the sweetness that is as hard to extricate as Ciba.

Coated with sweet powder and hidden in syrup.

Not once.

"Only like me?" He Ci was very persistent, as if he was going through bad debts.

"I only like you."

"Won't you like others in a different place?"

"do not like."

Every time he uttered a word, He Ci would involuntarily grab his chin, like a dragonfly touching water, as soon as he touched it, and then lured Yan Yu to catch up with him to kiss him, but he refused to let Yan Yu succeed.

Totally broken.

"Hang me?" Yan Yu laughed angrily.

He Ci was also sincere, and really said 'hmm', "Baidu said that when chasing someone, you need to give a slap and then a sweet date."

"Where's the slap for me?" Yan Yu asked.

He Ci shook his head, as if trying to taste the forbidden fruit, and sipped the words again, this time on the tip of his lips, holding it lightly, leaving a slight tooth mark, hissing, "Reluctance."

Yan Yu was so tormented that his whole body went limp, "What else did Baidu say?"

Just as He Ci was about to answer, the phone placed by the bed suddenly vibrated.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"It doesn't matter." He Ci lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Yu Yu's delicate collarbone, and he didn't speak for a while.

He knows himself too well, once he gets into this bed, all bottom-line rationality will be defeated by Yan Yu, but Yan Yu still loves to recruit him desperately.

The vibrating sound of the phone kept echoing in Yan Yu's ears, Yan Yu frowned slightly, resting his fingers on He Ci's canine teeth that were raging on his collarbone, he picked up the phone and took a look.

"Who?" Even without the collarbone, He Ci is still restless, and one finger can make him play differently.

Before Yan Yu could speak, there was a howl, mixed with the sound of rain.

"Brother Ci!"

"Brother Ci, where do you think I am?"

Hearing this familiar voice, He Ci's eyes darkened suddenly, and he raised his head, signaling that Yan Yu could hang up directly.

"Don't hang up!" Lu Xuan even forcibly sent a video invitation, "I have something important to do!"

"You'd better be really busy." He Ci said hoarsely.

"Are you talking about lollipops, hypoglycemia again? How old are you, and you still learn to talk like that!" Lu Xuan heard that the voice over there was not right, and wondered, "Why does your voice sound vague? Gooey?"

Yan Yu trembled in fright, quickly withdrew his hand, and wiped He Ci's neck.

He Ci looked gloomy at the phone.

"Don't tell me to go away."

Lu Xuan got excited when he mentioned this, and slapped his thigh, "Congratulations, Boss He, it's the first time in my life that I'm the first in the whole grade. As your good brothers, the Fengcheng team sent a special congratulatory message, come on the train!" Stop and meet us!"

"Forgot to tell you, who do you think we ran into in the car?"

"Old Jiang hahahaha, I laughed so hard, if he didn't bring his wife out, I really thought he was here to catch you!"

"Damn it! It's too cold, don't you feel it? The weather in Lincheng can change no matter what, Brother Ci, have you found Yan Yan, please adopt him!" Li Zeming's shivering voice came from the ringtone.

He Ci tucked the blanket tighter for Yan Yu expressionlessly, and the two of them made it very hot inside.

"It's not cold, it's not, get out."

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