Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Zhuo Xi is very sure that Fan Yi...is definitely hiding from him.

From the past two days, the other party didn't come to him very often. Even when he went home in the afternoon, he simply said hello to him, said "I'm leaving", and then——there was no one there.

And sometimes, he felt that Fan Yi looked at him with erratic eyes, and he seemed a little out of shape.

This is a bit inexplicable, and Zhuo Xi is a little unpredictable.

Seeing this situation, 013 persuaded him: "Host, you can ignore it, anyway, your target is not him..."

Zhuoxi replied: "No."

The other party was not only Shi Xingyuan's best friend, but also the first person who treated him with a sincere heart after he came to this world.Let him just leave it alone and ignore it, how can he live in his heart.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent Fan Yi a message.

"What's wrong with you recently? I don't feel right."

After a while, the other end replied: "It's nothing, my parents have returned to city a for vacation recently, I'm too happy to be in time haha."

Zhuoxi: "Are you sure?"

"Affirmative and affirmative... Xingyuan, don't think so much, I'm really fine."

"It feels like you haven't been in a good state these two days."

"Isn't it because something important is about to happen recently? It's normal to be a little nervous." Fan Yi replied.

Seeing that he really didn't want to say it, Zhuo Xi didn't continue to force it.

It shouldn't be a big deal... Maybe it will be fine in two days, and he will take a look at that time.

***

Fan Yi's home.

"Son, why don't you invite your friend to have a meal with us?" Mother Fan suggested.

"..." Fan Yi stopped playing the game, raised his head, and said displeasedly: "It's useless to say it all, mom, why are you still talking about this..."

"Hehe, looking at you like this, you might be arguing with your friends, right?"

"I didn't..."

"It's no wonder if you don't." Fan Ma acted like someone who had come here, and advised him: "Don't be awkward, it's not easy to have a good friend who gets along well, don't fall out because of a little thing."

A mother is naturally more sensitive, she can tell by looking at her son that there must be something wrong, and seeing that he is unwilling to speak out, she has no choice but to enlighten her.

Fan Yi: ...It's not a trivial matter.

His expression was a little gloomy.

It all started the day he woke up drunk.

That day...he had a dream.

That was no ordinary dream.

In that dream, there was a person below him, his face somewhat blurred.

The atmosphere is strong and ambiguous.

In the dream, full of unspeakable longing, he reached out and hugged her.Then, there was an indescribable scene, accompanied by a background sound that made people blush and heartbeat.

It's normal for a young and energetic person to have erotic dreams. Fan Yi has had dreams like this many times.

But there was never a time that would shock him so much that he couldn't get over it.

When his mother called him outside the door, he also saw the other person's face clearly in his dream.

At that moment, he felt a violent shock in his heart, and then...he woke up.

And the face of that person in the dream, he will never forget - because that is the best friend he has been with for several years.

Shi Xingyuan.

He actually...

As long as he thinks about it, Fan Yi will fall into a kind of panic in his heart.

He's not stupid...he understands what it means.

This means... In fact, he has impure thoughts about the person he has always regarded as his best friend.He also finally understood why he felt so uncomfortable when he saw Zhuo Xi and Xi Luan together.

That was... a damn possessive episode.

He couldn't bear the closeness of the young man to that man, and the feeling that the young man ignored him.

So even if he was drunk, he subconsciously didn't want that man to take him away...

However, even after understanding this, he couldn't make any moves.

Because... he is a coward without courage.

From that day on, he didn't dare to look at the young man directly, and he didn't dare to put his arms around him anymore, because that would remind him of how shocking things he did to his best friend in that dream.

They... are all.

He understands that although some people will secretly poke and poke these things online or in reality as if it is fun, in the end, it cannot be put on the bright side.Once it becomes true, after all, there will be many people pointing and pointing, which is unacceptable.

Even Fan Yi himself couldn't accept it.

He was afraid, afraid of being known about his secret thoughts, and even more worried about being noticed by the youth.

It was fine if he didn't notice it before, but now...Fan Yi felt that he was guilty all the time, especially when he was facing young people.

So, he began to avoid.

But this avoidance was still noticed by the young man.

He was quite depressed and didn't know what to do, but his mother asked him to invite Zhuoxi to eat at home, which made him even more irritable.

Listening to his mother's earnest persuasion, he dared not say a word.

"...Okay, I know, let's talk when we have a chance." He turned off the phone screen, got up and went back to the room.

***

"Hello, Mom." Zhuo Xi said to Yu Shuang on the other end of the phone, "I want to take someone home for dinner today, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Yu Shuang was a little pleasantly surprised, and she replied, "Of course it's fine. If you bring me home as a guest, it's too late for Mom to be happy."

You know, this son of hers has never brought any one back, and she is sometimes worried about this, fearing that he will not get along well with other people.Now when he heard that he was going to bring him home for dinner, Yu Shuang was not only happy but also relieved.

She said with a smile, "When are you coming to the house? I'll go to the vegetable market to buy some good food, and you just wait to see Mom show her talents."

Zhuoxi replied: "I'll be back around six o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, Mom understands. Do you have any taboos? Also, what does he like to eat more?"

"No, he is not picky eater, he can eat anything, oh yes, he prefers fish."

"Okay, Mom will pick two... If you like fish, you must be very smart." Yu Shuang teased.

Zhuoxi: "Really."

"Really?" Yu Shuang asked in surprise, "Haha, it seems that you admire him a lot?"

Zhuoxi: That’s not right.

And it's not just for a little while, it's been quite a long time.

The mother and son chatted about other things before ending the call.

Zhuo Xi looked at the man beside him, "I finished greeting my mother, and she said that she will prepare a table of delicious dishes to welcome you."

Xi Luan also looked at him: "Don't bother."

Zhuo Xi smiled slightly.

"No trouble, I heard that you are going to eat, my mother is very happy."

Xi Luan and him looked at each other for a while, then turned their eyes lightly: "Really."

The cause of the incident was the young man’s initiative to invite him, and the reason was to thank him for taking care of the young man. Zhuoxi’s original words were: “You have helped me a lot during this time, so I must give me a chance to thank you, but I don’t know how to cook , I can only invite you to my house to have a meal together."

Facing the serious and sincere eyes of the young man, Xi Luan was silent for a few seconds, and finally agreed.

Listening to the conversation between Zhuo Xi and his mother, Xi Luan discovered that the young man is so observant that he even knows what he likes to eat.He is indeed not picky about food, and seems to be able to accept anything, but only by paying special attention can he detect what he likes more.

Perhaps, even his father hadn't noticed this, but the young man saw it.

It would be a lie to say not surprised.

Zhuo Xi: Don't you know, this person has passed through two worlds and still maintains this taste preference, which has never changed.

How could he not understand his lover.

After leaving, and going to Xi Luan's house to take care of the rice bucket, the two set off for Zhuo Xi's house.

It was Xi Luan who drove his car there, and before leaving, he even went shopping.

Zhuo Xi didn't know what he was going to buy when he left for a while, and he didn't realize it until the man came back with a bouquet of flowers and a few gift boxes. He sat on the co-pilot and pressed the window, "Why are you so polite."

Xi Luan put the things in the back seat, glanced at him, "It should."

Zhuo Xi couldn't help laughing.

Why is there an inexplicable feeling of bringing a son-in-law home to meet his mother-in-law... No, what kind of son-in-law should be a daughter-in-law.

013 snickered: His host doesn't like to admit it on the surface, but subconsciously, his positioning of himself is quite accurate.

Xi Luan got into the driver's seat, "Address."

Zhuoxi opened the phone map, fixed the location and handed it to him.

The navigation system said: "Please fasten your seat belt, the road ahead is not crowded, and the best route has been planned for you—"

A bottle of water was handed to him, Xi Luan looked ahead and said to him: "The journey is a bit long, drink it when you are thirsty."

Zhuoxi blinked, and took it over, and their hands briefly touched.The temperature was low, even though they were not wearing thin clothes, Xi Luan's hands were still slightly cold.

In comparison, his own hands were a little warmer, probably because of his physique.

Today's weather is not good, dark clouds, always feel like something is brewing.He leaned over to the window to look at the sky, and said, "Is it...it's almost time for snow?"

In a blink of an eye, it was already December, and people put on the warmest clothes to resist the cold.

Zhuoxi also wore a light gray hand-woven scarf today, which was very warm and didn't feel cold at all.

Xi Luan replied to him while driving: "Hurry up."

Zhuo Xi turned her head, thought for a while, and then took off the scarf around her neck.

When those warm hands came over with the scarf and helped him put it on, Xi Luan's eyes paused slightly, but he looked calm and composed on the surface, as if he hadn't reacted.

Zhuoxi withdrew her hands and sat down.

Xi Luan turned his head and glanced at him, then looked away.

"It's hot?"

"A little bit." Zhuoxi replied: "Your hands seem a little cold, so I'd better put them on for you."

Xi Luan didn't speak any more.

Zhuoxi turned her head slightly, looking at the scenery passing by the car window beside her, she didn't speak again, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

In the rearview mirror, Xi Luan's eyes lightly fell on the corner of the young man's mouth before he could retract it, and then moved away indifferently.

The scarf around the neck carried the temperature it had just absorbed from the young man, it was warm, and mixed with a certain aura belonging to the other party.

It seems to be the taste of youth pheromone, soft and lingering, but a little sweet.