Why Do All the Male Protagonists Look at Me Like That

"Brother Yan!" Zhai Xingchen shouted in surprise.

Yan Zhi smiled, and his tired look disappeared instantly.

"Zhai Xingchen."

Zhai Xingchen smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Could it be that he came to play with him?

"I came here to find my cousin." Yan Zhi said.

Zhai Xingchen smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

"Yes, what a coincidence." Yan Zhi looked at him with a smile, hung his helmet on the handlebar, and asked, "Is your house near here? Why are you wandering here?"

"I'm out for a walk. My house is far from here."

Yan Zhi looked at Zhai Xingchen and smiled without saying a word, his eyes were gentle and calm.

"Where are you going?" Zhai Xingchen asked with a smile.

Yan Zhi said, "Ready to go back."

Without waiting for Zhai Xingchen to speak, he asked, "Where are you going, I'll take you there."

"No need," Zhai Xingchen said, "I'm going to school. My classmate is going back to his hometown. There are two potted flowers in the dormitory. He is afraid that he won't be able to survive the winter vacation. Let me take them home and help him take care of them."

"Let me drive you there." Yan Zhi gave him the helmet: "Come up."

Zhai Xingchen didn't refuse him either, saying: "You wear it, you are more famous than me, don't be recognized by your fans."

Without further ado, Yan Zhi slapped him on the head.

Overbearing is really the characteristic of all male protagonists.

"You wear it." Zhai Xingchen said, "Riding a motorcycle without a helmet now is punished by the police if it is seen by the police?"

"There is another one in the side box." Yan Zhi said.

Zhai Xingchen raised his head slightly, Yan Zhi lowered his head to fasten the buckle for him, opened the side box, took out another red helmet, and put it on.

Sure enough, it was a begonia attack with cold outside and hot inside, and the helmet had such a flamboyant color.

Yan Zhi was riding a heavy-duty motorcycle, which was very heavy and big. When Zhai Xingchen stepped on it, Yan Zhi told him where to step.

The whole seat felt a little low at the front and high at the back. After he sat on it, he was slightly taller than Yan Zhi. Through the helmet, he could smell the faint fragrance of Yan Zhi's body.

It's very similar to the bottle of perfume that I gave him, it smells very good.

"Sit still." Yan Zhi said.

Riding a motorcycle is a completely different feeling than riding an electric car. The most important thing is that the sense of security is much lower all of a sudden. It seems that if you go faster, you will be thrown off.

As soon as the car started, Zhai Xingchen reached out and grabbed Yan Zhi's clothes.

Yan Zhi was wearing a motorcycle suit, which was very close-fitting. When he grabbed him, his body suddenly moved, and he immediately turned to look at him, with a strange look on his face.

Zhai Xingchen didn't expect Yan Zhi's reaction to be so strong, so he let go of his hand.

He knew that the male protagonist of Jinjiang was very sensitive and sensitive, but he didn't expect that Haitang's family also had this characteristic.

But that's right, this kind of characteristic is probably the basic operation of Haitang, so I didn't emphasize it like Jinjiang male lead.

Yan Zhi's ears turned red, and he said, "Grab it."

"I don't think you're used to it."

"It's okay, I was just shocked." Yan Zhi pursed his lower lip, and said, "Grab it, let's go."

The motorcycle made a loud roar and jumped out suddenly. Zhai Xingchen was shocked and immediately grabbed Yan Zhi's waist.

Yan Zhi's waist is thin.

Because it was past the time for walking to digest food, there were not many pedestrians on this North-South Avenue, but Zhai Xingchen was not used to riding a motorcycle, so he still felt that it was a bit fast, and kept telling Yan Zhi: "Drive slowly, drive slowly."

"That's not fast."

They drive motorcycles for the coolness and coolness brought by speed.But this is a village in the city, and we can't let go of it at all.

"That's more money." Zhai Xingchen said.

Yan Zhi suddenly didn't want to go directly to Zhong Wu.

He had a feeling that he wanted to elope with Zhai Xingchen.

Thinking this way, seeing a fork in the road ahead, he turned the corner.

Zhai Xingchen asked through the helmet, "Where are you going?"

"Take you to experience how fast it can be!" Yan Zhi said loudly.

This was the first time he saw Yan Zhi talking loudly, as if he let go of the whole person at once. Yan Zhi, who was driving a motorcycle, seemed to have changed completely, as if he had changed from a gentle gentleman to a A bad boy.

This is the contrasting charm of the heroine Begonia!

When can Hu Ying and the others take a look at it.

The motorcycle passed through a black and narrow street, and arrived at the seaside road in a short while.

This is a big road, close to the coastline, going west, after passing the first overpass, there are no traffic lights along the way, it is the favorite road for racing enthusiasts in Nancheng.

Yan Zhi suddenly stepped up the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared, and Zhai Xingchen became excited when he heard the roar.

It's a man, who can resist the roar of the accelerator pedal.

His adrenaline was soaring all of a sudden, he was scared and excited at the same time, the wind was so strong that he felt that he was going to be blown out, he shouted to Yan Zhi: "Slow down."

But Yan Zhi didn't seem to hear it, he suddenly felt indulgent and aggressive, the more Zhai Xingchen slowed him down, he just drove faster and more anxiously, without any feeling of pity on him .Encountered a turn ahead, he increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle suddenly tilted inward.

To be honest, Zhai Xingchen felt that he was going to fly out with the car and people in the next moment, so scared that he immediately hugged Yan Zhi's waist, and his heart was in his throat.

Yan Zhi laughed.The motorcycle turned the corner with a "whoosh" and straightened up in an instant.

It turns out that this is the feeling of driving your favorite motorcycle with someone you like.

Yan Zhi drove Zhai Xingchen along the coastline.

It's like driving to the end of the world.

There were no people like Huo Cheng, Hu Ying, or any variety shows there, just the two of them, two people they knew in real life.

Probably after sitting for a long time, the trust in the rider is getting stronger and stronger.This kind of dangerous and exciting riding can build a sense of trust faster than daily life. Zhai Xingchen gradually relaxed and began to concentrate on experiencing the refreshing feeling of this million-dollar motorcycle. The goggles reflected the light of the street lamps, bright and dark, The street lights kept receding, so did the tall buildings and trees, only the sea in the distance seemed to be still, undulating magnificently under the moonlight.

Yan Zhi looked down at the hand clasped on his stomach, and Zhai Xingchen almost leaned against his back.

He doesn't like to have physical contact with people. This is the first time he has carried people on a motorcycle. In fact, he is also very nervous, scared and excited.

It's a pity that they can't keep driving aimlessly like this. In the future, if there is a chance in the future, he will take Zhai Xingchen to travel, to the desert and Gobi.

When they stopped at the south gate of Zhongwu, Zhai Xingchen got out of the car and found that his legs were a little weak, and Yan Zhi's waist was covered with sweat from his palms.

He took off his helmet and couldn't help but say, "I can't stand anymore."

Yan Zhi took off his helmet and looked at him with a smile.

Zhai Xingchen's face was flushed, and his forehead was still a little wet, as if he had just experienced a very intense incident.

"I couldn't control it for a while, I drove too fast." Yan Zhi said.

"This is the first time for me to ride a motorcycle. It's the first time I'm so aggressive, I can't stand it." Zhai Xingchen said.

This was a normal conversation at first, but when Yan Zhi heard him say that it was the first time, his heart felt hot, he took the helmet handed over by Zhai Xingchen, and said, "Go find your classmate, I'll wait for you here. "

Zhai Xingchen shook his legs, and after getting used to the feeling of landing, he entered the school. About ten minutes later, he came out from the south gate with two potted flowers in his arms.

As soon as he came out, he saw a girl asking for WeChat in Guan Yanzhi with her mobile phone.

Yan Zhi was wearing a helmet, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he might look too cool, and the motorcycle was also cool, so he attracted blossoming peach blossoms.

He heard Yan Zhi say to the girl, "I'm sorry, I have a partner."

The girl was also very generous, and said with a smile, "It's all right."

After the girl left, Zhai Xingchen went up.

"Peach blossoms are blooming," he joked.

Yan Zhi said, "Not as much as you."

Zhai Xingchen hugged two potted flowers, and it was a little inconvenient to ride a motorcycle.But Yan Zhi insisted on sending him off.Zhai Xingchen sat up and placed two potted flowers between them.The flower pot was a bit dirty, staining Yan Zhi's jacket.He knew that Yan Zhi's cleanliness was serious, so he wiped it with his sleeve twice.

Yan Zhi sent him downstairs, looked up, and asked, "Which floor do you live on?"

"Fourth floor." Zhai Xingchen said, "Do you want to sit up?"

"It's too late." Yan Zhi said, "Next time."

"small star!"

Zhai Xingchen suddenly heard his mother calling him, looked up, and saw Zhai's mother watching him from the window.

She was drying clothes on the balcony, and when she heard the sound of the motorcycle, she glanced downstairs, only to see her son and a strange man.

"My mother." Zhai Xingchen said.

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhi immediately got off the motorcycle, took off his helmet, and shouted, "Hello, Auntie."

"Okay...ok..." Seeing Yan Zhi's brows clearly, Mother Zhai's eyes widened.

Isn't this strict?

Although she didn't wear glasses, she recognized him at a glance.

This is too handsome, wearing a motorcycle suit, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a tall and straight figure.

She hurriedly waved her hand secretly, asking Papa Zhai to come and see.

"Another one!" she said to Papa Zhai.

The couple looked down together and saw Zhai Xingchen talking to Yan Zhi, holding two pots of flowers in his hands.

Under the street lights, that scene looked so beautiful.

Yan Zhi looked up again and saw the Zhai family couple. This time he bowed respectfully: "Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

"Come up and sit for a while." Zhai's mother shouted.

Yan Zhi smiled and said, "No, it's too late, I'll visit my uncle and aunt next time."

He is a completely different type from Pei Xu, and also a completely different type from Huo Cheng. He is gentle, handsome, and calm.

Because they were talking upstairs and downstairs, a neighbor next to him stuck his head out to look.

Yan Zhi stepped on the motorcycle: "Let's go."

Zhai Xingchen nodded.

As soon as he got home, Zhai Xingchen was surrounded by his Zhai father and Zhai mother.

"Is that Yan Zhi? Why is he here?!" Zhai's mother asked.

"It's a coincidence that I ran into him on the way to school." Zhai Xingchen said.

Is there really such a coincidence, didn't you come here specifically to find him?Mother Zhai was puzzled.

But I'm going to record again tomorrow.The couple also had a lot to say, fearing that it was just friends who had a good relationship, and they would talk about love or not, but Zhai Xingchen really misunderstood and fell into it.

After all, each one of these is really outstanding!

God, where did this program find these people.

The motorcycle stopped at the entrance of Changping Village. Yan Zhi sat on the motorcycle and looked back in the direction of Zhai Xingchen's house.He took off his helmet and put on the one Zhai Xingchen was wearing just now.

There still seemed to be Zhai Xingchen's smell in it. He put on his hat, looked up, and saw a crescent moon and a very bright North Star above his head.

Everyone knows that he is known for his strict abstinence and excessive cleanliness. His clothes, shoes and socks are always so clean, and his wardrobe room is always so tidy.Whether in the eyes of fans and teammates, or in the eyes of relatives and friends, he looks so gentle and gentleman.

But only he himself knows that in another secret world in his heart, there is another him, desperately longing for love.

He wanted to lock Zhai Xingchen up and fall into the sensory world day and night.

No matter how clean his body is, there are many evil thoughts.If they are all released, will Zhai Xingchen be afraid?

He himself felt that it was too fanatical, a little frightening, and probably no one could bear it.

He was riding a motorcycle and galloping along Linhai Avenue. The roar shook the night and blended with the sound of the waves.

If love has a shape, his love must be a tsunami.