What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

It was expected by Qi Zhi that the youth association raised questions.

But when this question was really asked, the man's hands still clenched unconsciously, his long eyelashes slightly retracted, and he said in a low voice, "Why would Ah Yan ask such a question?".

Su Yan sighed: "Although Shang Xuan has a bad temper, he will not be so disgusted with strangers for no reason." He got up, took a glass to get a glass of water and came back.

After testing that the water temperature was almost right, Su Yan handed the water to the man: "Drink some water first."

Qi Zhi reached out to take it, but he was not in a hurry to drink it. Looking at his blurred and distorted reflection on the wall of the cup with narrow phoenix eyes, he rubbed it with his fingertips: "What does Ah Yan think is the reason?"

"Is it related to me?" Su Yan asked tentatively.

"Ah."

To the youth's surprise, the man responded easily.

Su Yan looked at this man's calm eyes and couldn't help frowning: "What are you hiding from me?"

Said it was related to him, but only he himself didn't know anything.

This feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable.

Probably seeing that the young man was sulking, Qi Zhi put the cup on the table beside the bed, patted himself next to him: "Ah Yan, come up, I'll talk to you."

Su Yan's face suddenly turned slightly red.

Before, he was so concerned about the man's body that he didn't notice it. Now that the man said that, he felt a subtle feeling. However, after a while, he went up obediently.

——Don't ask, asking just means warming the bed, he doesn't want to leave...

Also, he really likes the smell on Qi Zhi's body.

Leaning side by side with the man, Su Yan lifted the quilt up, covering him tightly, and didn't even let him take out his hands, and pressed it under the quilt to keep warm.

Qi Zhi was a little helpless, his handsome face was slightly soft, his eyes were full of doting: "Ah Yan, you are too exaggerated."

Su Yan ignored him, watched him frown a little, and said sharply: "Stomach pain?"

"No..." The man subconsciously wanted to deny it. Seeing the young man's amber eyes stained with anger, he immediately changed his words with great desire to survive: "It hurts a little...fortunately, it's bearable."

It's not a lie, it's just a dull pain in my stomach.

Qi Zhi touched the young man's head, the corner of his mouth slightly curved: "It will be fine in a while, don't worry."

Su Yan hummed lightly, without saying a word, she rubbed her hands under the quilt to warm them up, stretched out her hands and covered them, and began to massage gently.

Looking at it from Qi Zhi's angle, one can just see the young man's long and curly eyelashes, fair skin, and the slightly pursed corners of his mouth appear very serious, as if what he is doing is a very important matter.

He suddenly remembered something the young man had said to him before: "Qi Zhi, do you know? No matter how many times, as long as I see you, I can't help but be moved."

Qi Zhi's eyes were gentle, and he said in his heart: "Ah Yan, I know."

——Because I am the same, for you, my heart beats countless times.

After kneading for a while, the movement in the stomach finally stopped. The young man moved his hand away, took the water glass again, and handed it to the man's mouth: "Drink a little."

Qi Zhi listened, and after drinking half a glass, he shook his head slightly, indicating that he couldn't drink anymore.

Su Yan didn't force himself, and naturally took out the paper and wiped off the water from the man's lips. When he touched the soft lips, his hand trembled like an electric shock. Just as he was about to take it back, the man grabbed it .

Interlocking his fingers, Qi Zhi leaned over and kissed the young man's lips.