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Said I'm back, can't shirk. "Yan Xichen didn't look sideways, and his tone of voice no longer showed weakness and pretended to be obedient in the past.

The whole person looked very cold.

"Oh."

Zhuang Qing lowered his eyes and turned his head to look out of the car window, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

Although he had never been in a relationship, he knew that the children were making trouble with him about his sudden departure.

But the other party didn't ask, and he didn't know how to take the initiative to explain that he wanted to stay in a hotel.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhuang Qing vaguely felt that his "oh" made the temperature in the car plummet.

If there were outsiders at the moment, they would definitely feel that the atmosphere in the car was like two enemies together, rather than lovers who had intimate contact not long ago.

In the end, Zhuang Qing didn't speak until the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

As if Yan Xichen didn't see him, he took out the suitcase from the back seat and walked into the hotel.

"Give it to me, I'll do it myself." Zhuang Qing chased after him, said something softly, and raised his hand to grab the handle on the suitcase.

Yan Xichen paused, stood on the spot, looked at Zhuang Qing with deep black eyes, and said word by word: "I'll see you off."

"Ok."

Zhuang Qing let go of his hand guiltily, walked behind the child, and subconsciously touched his ears.

He seemed to have accidentally made the child angry again.

Next, the child followed Zhuang Qing without saying a word, watched him go through the check-in formalities, sent him to the room himself, and then drove away.

After Yan Xichen left, Zhuang Qing lay on the big bed and reflected.

He closed his eyes and thought about how to coax the little boy, but he didn't have enough sleep today, and after thinking about it, he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was dark outside, and he slept for almost a day until he had a headache.

Turning over and sitting up, Zhuang Qing pressed his head and waited for a long time before he remembered what he forgot.

Quickly find out the phone in the jacket and open it.

Sure enough, Yan Xichen called him many times, but he didn't hear it.

In the end, he sent countless voice messages to him.

Zhuang Qing listened one by one.

"Doctor Zhuang."

"Zhuang Qing."

The first few lines just called his name a few times in a low voice.

But then, half an hour later, the style of the voice suddenly changed.

The tone is pathetic and depressed.

"Doctor Zhuang, you are so cruel. I am so angry that you don't come to coax me."

"I hang out with them and don't worry about me."

"Doctor Zhuang, I fell into the pool on the side of the road, do you want to come and pick me up?"

"Doctor Zhuang, they want to get me drunk, I'm dizzy, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Doctor Zhuang, if I run away from home, won't you come out to find me?"

It took a while for the voice to be sent here.

The child's voice was obviously drunk.

"Doctor Zhuang, I like you so much."

"I miss you too, and want to see you."

"I still want to kiss you, like last night, kiss your eyes, lips, neck, chest, waist, and legs."

"I also want to hug you, from the back, from the front, and for the rest of my life."

"I want to be with you forever."

Listening to Yan Xichen's straightforward and bold confession, Zhuang Qing's head unconsciously followed the other's words, and a picture of last night that made people blush and heartbeat emerged.

I couldn't help but feel hot on my face.

The background of the little bastard's voice was very noisy, and he couldn't imagine how this kid could say such... embarrassing things to him in public.

After clearing his throat, Zhuang Qing suppressed his unsteady heartbeat, and nervously clicked on the last two messages.

"But……"

"Zhuang Qing, do you love me? Do you want to be with me forever?"

As if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his face, the heat on Zhuang Qing's face quickly dissipated.

The child's last words were extremely low, as if they were sad and sad.

Zhuang Qing's heart suddenly ached.

No matter how mature and stable this young friend from his family is, he is just a person who has just grown up, is also in love for the first time, and has no experience.

He will be eager to get a response from his lover, and he is also afraid that the person he loves passionately with all his strength does not actually love him that much.

"Oh, little bastard..."

Zhuang Qing sighed softly, swiped his fingertips across the screen, and re-dialed the number that displayed dozens of missed calls.

◎The author has something to say:

Life is not easy, Zhuang Qing sighed

Falling in love or something is much harder than his job (hahahaha)

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56. What punishment?

The phone rang for a long time before being picked up.

"Small……"

Just as Zhuang Qing wanted to call Yan Xichen, he heard an unfamiliar voice on the phone.

"Hello, who are you?"

"..."

After a pause, Zhuang Qing lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone, "I'm looking for Yan Xichen."

"Wait, I'll call him for you."

When the words fell, the boy who answered the phone didn't know where to turn, and called Yan Xichen's name several times, but there seemed to be no response.

Soon, Zhuang Qing heard the boy say to him: "Hey, he was having a good time and didn't hear it. What's the matter with you? I'll tell him for you."

"No thanks."

Zhuang Qing paused, and suddenly asked: "Where are you? I'll go find him."

"we are at……"

The boys reacted on the phone for a while before remembering the name of their place, and then told Zhuang Qing.

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang washed his face, changed his clothes and went out.

Zhuang Qing happened to know that the place where Yan Xichen and the others went was the favorite place for young people to gather for entertainment.

After taking a taxi and reporting the address, Zhuang Qing quietly looked out the window, a little lost in thought.

In fact, during the phone call just now, he vaguely heard someone acting coquettishly to Yan Xichen.

Probably... just kidding?

Anyway, he got goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, and he was very unaccustomed to the style of some young children nowadays.

But it is undeniable that no matter how cold Yan Xichen is to other people outside, there are still many people who like him.

Such a charming boy in the eyes of others gave his heart to Zhuang Qing.

Ugh.

Sighing silently in his heart, Zhuang Qing couldn't help but think, when he arrives, coax people and try to follow the child as much as possible.

He tried his best to cooperate with what the other party said and what he wanted to do.

After making up her mind, Zhuang Qing immediately relaxed a lot.

When he got there, he successfully found the room number of Yan Xichen and the others.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Qing directly pushed open the heavy glass door in front of him.

In an instant, the deafening music inside rushes into the ears brutally.

Zhuang Qing frowned with some discomfort, and looked up at the young boys who were "dancing with demons" in the room.

He carefully searched for the figure he was most familiar with.

"Hey? Hiccup...Uncle, who are you looking for?"

Before Zhuang Qing could find someone, he heard a little boy sitting by the door hiccupping and tilting his head to ask him.

"What do you call me?"

Zhuang Qing frowned, looked away, and looked at the little boy beside him who was talking to him.

The other party was dressed in a sleek way, and he didn't know what color his hair was dyed, whether it was gray or not, or green or not.

"Uncle."

Zhou Hao repeated it with a smile.

The man in front of him was wearing a plain shirt and jeans.

Serious and boring, no matter how good this person is, no matter how good-looking he is, he still doesn't interest him.

No matter how old the opponent is, he is considered an uncle to Zhou Hao.

"..."

Zhuang Qing squinted his eyes. The child hadn't been beaten by the society at first glance. People couldn't help but think...

His thoughts came to a sudden stop, Zhuang Qing blinked, staring at the little boy who was still arrogant just a second ago.

The next second, he screamed suddenly, and was dragged by the collar of his back and flung to the back of the sofa, lying on the floor and wailing.

The accident happened in an instant, and the little boy with gray-green hair yelled out the pain at the top of his throat, which shocked everyone in the room, and they all looked towards the door.

Only then did they notice that there was a man they didn't know standing at the door.

"..."

Zhuang Qing was silent for a few seconds, and just as he was about to raise his eyes, he was pulled into an embrace that smelled of alcohol.

Mixed in the alcohol, there is also a hint of vanilla, which smells very good.

Without looking at the person's face, he knew who it was.

Zhuang Qing lowered his eyes, put his eyes on the shoulders of the person in front of him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Little bastard, I'm here."

Soft voice, with indescribable tenderness.

But Yan Xichen didn't notice, he just hugged the man in front of him who made him extremely angry.

From the moment the man pushed the door and came in, he saw it.

But Yan Xichen sat still, there were only about twenty people in the room, and he wanted to know if his doctor Zhuang could find him among the crowd.

He never expected this man to see him at a glance, but what made him even more angry was that not only did he not find him, but he also chatted and laughed with other little boys in front of his face.

It made him vomit blood!

Unable to bear it anymore, Yan Xichen walked over directly, shook off the obstructive person, and hugged the man who was so angry that he wanted to bite into his arms.

The child didn't respond to his words, but hugged him tighter and tighter, causing his waist to hurt a bit.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Zhuang Qing's eyes, and he couldn't help but raised his hand and pushed Yan Xichen's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "The hug is too tight, let go."

"I do not……"

The man in his arms was pushing him away, Yan Xichen gritted his teeth and hugged him stubbornly, but didn't use any more force.

Just whispered: "Let go, you are gone."

"I won't go." Zhuang Qing said helplessly.

"Really?" The child didn't believe it.

"Well, really."

A drunk child is unreasonable, especially if he is mad at him.

So Zhuang Qing has been following the child's words and coaxing him in his own way.