My crush became my black fan

◎Modern people like to talk dirty. ◎

On Christmas Day, Jiang Yanchen had a role in the scene, and it was early in the morning. On Christmas Eve, of course, Yu Yun urged her to go to bed early.

Normally, Jiang Yanchen had to drag Yuyun to watch TV for a while before he was willing to go to bed, but this time he was very obedient, and went to bed at ten o'clock.

Yuyun went back to the room and picked up the small box in the drawer. Inside was a red string specially prayed for in the temple for safety, which was used to tie her ankles.

Jiang Yanchen has never been short of material things, and Yuyun can only send small items with wishes for peace.

Yuyun waited until 11:30, sent Jiang Yanchen a WeChat message, and saw that she didn't reply, so she sneaked open the door of her room.

Sure enough, she fell asleep, the curtains were not closed, and the light from the window hit Jiang Yanchen's face, like a piece of pearl was illuminated, attracting people's attention.

Yuyun pursed her lips, and tiptoed to her bedside. While watching her, she placed the gift beside her pillow. There was a note on the gift box, which was printed in fancy fonts: MerryChristmas

Santa's duties were done, and it was logical that he should leave, but Yuyun still stopped and looked at Jiang Yanchen.

Jiang Yanchen was very good-looking. From childhood to adulthood, the facial features are exquisite and there is no fault. When combined together, it is a flawless face, and can reach a consensus among hundreds of millions of discerning netizens.

Having known Jiang Yanchen for so many years, Yu Yun had never touched Jiang Yanchen's facial features. Taking this opportunity, Yu Yun mustered up the courage to bend down and reach out to touch her face.

The skin is so good - this is Yuyun's first feeling.

When the fun was over, Yuyun turned around and wanted to leave without lingering.

Just after taking a step, a cool hand grabbed Yu Yun's wrist, Yu Yun's heart trembled, and the next moment she fell down beside Jiang Yanchen's pillow.

"Santa Claus?"

With her back facing Jiang Yanchen, Yu Yun's whole body was stiff. She didn't know if she was sleepwalking or woke up, and didn't know whether she should speak or not.

"Why aren't you talking? Santa Claus."

Jiang Yanchen's laughter was soft and clear, and it bypassed Yuyun's ears and reached the bottom of his heart, as if he had just woken up.

It's over.She must have known about the groping on her face just now... It was too suffocating.

Jiang Yanchen covered Yuyun with the quilt, and pulled her into his arms, "Are you nervous? Santa Claus."

It was only then that Yuyun suddenly realized the four words "Santa Claus", and she was too nervous just now to ignore this.

"you……"

Yu Yun frowned, it seemed that Jiang Yanchen already knew the truth, otherwise she wouldn't be so calm, "You know?"

Burying Yanchen's face behind Yuyun's back, his voice was muffled, as if he was holding back, "Well, my brother told me that in the video you took that day, I wasn't in a depressed mood, I was...too pleasantly surprised But I wanted to hide it first, so I vented my joy, I didn't expect you to spread rumors about me on Weibo and blackmail me."

Yu Yun's hand slowly stretched down to cover the back of Jiang Yanchen's hand. She was a little surprised, but not too surprised. She was already prepared to be discovered by Jiang Yanchen.

"What did your brother tell you?"

"It's very simple. He showed me a video. Turn it around and I'll show it to you."

Yu Yun hesitated for a moment before turning around, facing Jiang Yanchen's affectionate and restrained gentle eyes, Yu Yun bit her lower lip and quietly pulled back a little.

Jiang Yanchen smiled, and brought over the mobile phone placed by the bed, "Look."

This video is relatively long, and the shooting angle is also very strange. It may be that the photographer took it on the window, because the picture is relatively shaky, and it does not look like the camera is placed on the window sill.

At the beginning of the screen, Yuyun walked into Jiang Yanchen's room wearing a thick down jacket, and then put down a cute little doll. In the video, Yuyun could clearly hear a soft voice: Merry Christmas.

"This was when you were 13, remember?"

Yuyun didn't remember, but she didn't dare to say anything, and continued to watch the video, fearing that Jiang Yanchen would come to another moral kidnapping and say that she had no conscience.

The next picture is 14-year-old Yuyun. Until Christmas when he was 18 years old, Yuyun came back from abroad and gave him a Lego. It was also from this year that Yuyun’s face no longer had Smile, and no longer have that sentence: Merry Christmas.

"Afterwards, every time you came, it was like rushing to the market and leaving in a hurry."

"no."

Yu Yun's hands tightly held the phone, her knuckles turned white, and her wrists trembled slightly, "I'm nervous, I'm afraid you'll wake up and see me."

"Oh I got it."

Those were the years when Yu Yun and Jiang Yanchen had a falling out. Even so, Yu Yun would still appear by Jiang Yanchen's side on Christmas Eve every year, no matter where Jiang Yanchen was.

Yu Yun was a little emotional, but couldn't express anything, so she asked, "Who took this video?"

"my brother."

Jiang Yanchen didn't expect that the video Jiang Ruzhi was talking about would be this, and thought it would be the kind of wicked video made by Yu Yun.

"This is a sneak shot..."

Yuyun dragged the progress bar to start researching, um, it was indeed a candid shot, the camera shakes so much that mom doesn't even recognize it.No wonder Jiang Ruzhi forced her to send it in person every year, because he used himself as the material.

"correct."

Jiang Yanchen put the phone aside, hugged Yuyun's waist again, "What did you give me this year?"

"I show you."

Yu Yun struggled to get up, turned on the light and brought the gift, "The red string for safety."

Jiang Yanchen couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, and Yu Yun wanted to laugh when she saw that her eyes couldn't open, so she hurriedly turned off the headlight and turned on the bedside lamp.

Only then did Jiang Yanchen slowly open his eyes, and at the same time Yuyun opened the box, the red rope looked particularly mysterious under the warm light.

"keep us safe?"

"It is said that a high-ranking monk has consecrated something? I don't know much, but I heard people say it is very spiritual."

"Really? Wear it on your hand?"

"Ankle, here, I'll put it on for you."

Jiang Yanchen paused, but still lifted the quilt and stretched out her feet. She wanted to see when Yuyun would react, and she looked pretty shy.

Yuyun sat by the bed, carefully wrapped the red rope around Jiang Yanchen's ankle, and she didn't have any abnormal reaction until she put it on.

Jiang Yanchen couldn't believe it, but was very unconvinced. When Yuyun was about to reach back, he suddenly stepped on the back of her hand.

Yu Yun raised her head in confusion, then lowered her head for a blank look, then raised her head to look at Jiang Yanchen, "Why did you step on my hand?"

Jiang Yanchen tilted his head and smiled: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Then what happened to me stepping on it?"

Yu Yun pursed her lips, straightened her elbows, and gradually got used to Jiang Yanchen's unreasonable appearance, "Then don't use force."

Jiang Yanchen moved his butt forward, leaned his chin on his knee, and scratched Yuyun's chin with a restless hand, "In ancient times, if you touched a girl's feet, you would marry her."

Yu Yun blinked her eyes, suddenly realized something, her back was facing the bedside lamp, no one could see that a blush crept up on her cheeks.

"That's okay, we are in modern times, advanced and open."

"Listen, are you speaking human language?"

"You can joke, can't I still open it?"

Jiang Yanchen nodded helplessly, "Okay, let's talk about something modern."

Now Chang Yuyun tilted his head and smiled, "I'll listen."

"Modern people like to talk dirty."

Yu Yun's smile froze, she never listened to nasty words, and seeing Jiang Yanchen's sly expression, she knew that she was going to start teasing herself again.

Yuyun didn't want to make trouble, so she pretended to be nonchalant and tried to close her ears. She had no doubt that Jiang Yanchen could really speak nasty words. After all, Jiang Yanchen had been breaking through her cognition since she got to know each other again.

Jiang Yanchen looked at Yuyun's reaction as funny, but the more Yuyun resisted her, the more she wanted to tease her, and his sitting posture gradually changed to kneeling beside her, "Look at me if you have the ability."

"No."

Jiang Yanchen wrapped her arms around Yuyun's neck, and slowly approached her ears. Yuyun frowned, nervous and ashamed, with one hand resting on Jiang Yanchen's shoulder, and the other hand grabbing the bedside table to pull herself over there.

Jiang Yanchen flicked Yuyun's soft ears, "I haven't said anything yet, you started hiding now, how much do you misunderstand me, do you think I can really say anything nasty?"

Yu Yun muttered: "Maybe, I always feel that you have another personality that I don't know about at all."

"You don't know? There are many things you don't know."

Yuyun turned her head, "For example?"

"for example?"

Jiang Yanchen stared at Yuyun's lips, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, while leaning forward, he wrapped Yuyun's hand firmly, and a light kiss landed on Yuyun's lips.

"Like this, can you know?"

The distance between the two was very close, Yuyun stared blankly at Jiang Yanchen, a few seconds later, Yuyun bounced back as if being stepped on, and then quickly escaped from Jiang Yanchen as if being chased by a ghost Room.

Jiang Yanchen touched his lips, and the sound of the door being closed forcefully could be heard in his ears, and he laughed unkindly.

"This idiot..."

What he had always wanted to do came true in the sneak attack. Jiang Yanchen turned off the bedside lamp and lay down. It seemed that there was still the warmth left by Yu Yun in the bed.

Jiang Yanchen curled up under the blanket, touched the red rope around his ankle with one hand, and with a faint smile on his lips, he fell asleep while lying down.

Jiang Yanchen was like a Buddhist hunter, he didn't shoot, he just dug holes and waited for the prey to jump in.

After returning to the room, Yu Yun was still in shock for a long time, with her back against the door, but still looking back, seeing the wooden door and the closed door, she felt a little more at ease.

Yu Yun's legs were weak, like an old lady staggering to the edge of the bed and fell on the bed exhausted, making a hoarse voice from her throat: "Help..."

Yu Yun was just a little bit close to dying.

The author says:

感谢在2021-10-3023:47:46~2021-11-0100:47:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of I am Watermelon Superman's clothes; 07055 bottle of Vermouth1; [-] bottle of Sanqi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!