Bad kind

Sometimes it's easy to believe too many lies.

Chen Yao always felt that he could stay awake.

He is very clear about why he is close to Yi Zelin.

And why, I like Yi Zelin.

The moment Yi Zelin looked up and met his red eyes, Chen Yao's heart softened for a moment.

She raised her hand and stroked his red eye sockets with her fingertips, and said softly, "Don't cry."

"Xinxin should find out when I go back later." After only staying for a moment, Chen Yao quickly withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and smiled at him embarrassedly. Holding his hand, he looked like an innocent little virgin: "The wound on your body..."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Holding his hand against the wall, Yi Zelin was so painful that all his facial features were exerting force, looking embarrassed and hideous, he turned a blind eye to his hand stretched out to him, and pretended to be nonchalant: "Didn't you have breakfast yet? Just now Isn't it a stomachache?"

Because of the pain, Yi Zelin's body wobbled when he just stood up straight, and Chen Yao quickly leaned forward and pressed his shoulder against his shoulder.Yi Zelin looked thin and weak, and when he was pressed down, he was heavier than Chen Yao imagined; he was not exercising usually, and his body was not yet fully developed, so the sudden weight caused him to sway slightly.

If he was not still thinking about abducting him into his bed, he would immediately leave him by the side of the road without looking at him.

Even though he was complaining crazily in his heart, Chen Yao still did enough to save face, looking up at the other party worriedly.

When they looked at each other, they met Yi Zelin's eyes, and the obsession with watching him didn't have time to dissipate. Seeing him looking at him, he quickly lowered his eyes to look elsewhere, and averted his gaze.

It's just that red ears can't fool anyone.

Yi Zelin, who can completely control his body, distanced himself from him without showing any signs.

Chen Yao was not in a hurry, he just obeyed the other party, took a step back, and the original close distance was pulled away in an instant.

After buying breakfast and going home, the injury on Yi Zelin's face couldn't fool Yi Xin, and he was discovered as soon as he entered the door.As if he hadn't deceived anyone, the young man stood there blankly, at a loss, looking at him with pleading and anxious eyes.

This feeling of being depended on is not bad.

Chen Yao made up a lie to deceive Yi Xin.

It's what he does best.

However, in order to maintain his image of an innocent little white flower in front of Yi Zelin, he carried Yi Xin behind his back and made small movements in front of Yi Zelin. Blushing, he looked at the young man uneasily.

Yi Xin easily believed them and urged Yi Zelin to buy wound medicine.

Chen Yao found an excuse to go out with him, the injured young man stood in the corridor, wondering what he was thinking.

"Thank you." Yi Zelin was silent for a while, and continued: "But I am very grateful to Mr. Chen for his kindness, and I can't accept it."

The meaning of refusal was clear and straightforward, it was beyond Chen Yao's expectation, but he didn't feel surprised or disappointed.

Chen Yao smiled: "It's my business that I like you, you don't have to do this."

Of course, his liking needs to be responded to.

After all, there is no free pie in the sky, and he is not the kind of person who will make a loss-making business.

Just not in a hurry now.

After the refusal, Chen Yao didn't go to Yi Zelin's side anymore, what should he do, chat with his friends, coax his cheap father every day, and then lie down and get ready for sleep.

Yi Xin went to bed early, and the person who usually sat next to him and turned on the small light didn't know where he went.

Chen Yao wasn't worried either, he was ready to sleep under the quilt.

There was the sound of the door being opened, followed by chaotic steps approaching, the thick and familiar smell of alcohol enveloped him as the approaching steps approached.In the darkness, Chen Yao saw a tall figure standing beside his bed.

"Zering?"

Chen Yao asked softly.

The person who came did not respond, but just stood there blankly. When Chen Yao stretched out his hand, the cold palm wrapped around his hand. Yi Zelin seemed to be drunk, and said inarticulately: "Your hand is so warm. .”

"I really like."

Chen Yao remained silent and let him lead her.

The alcohol-smelling body pressed up, and the other party supported his sides to avoid crushing him; the breathing was getting closer, the intoxicating alcohol, Chen Yao didn't open his mouth, he didn't mean to break.

Warm lips pressed against him, the smell of wine lingered between his lips and teeth, before Chen Yao made any reaction, the drunk Yi Zelin boldly stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Mr. Chen..."

It seems to be whispering between lovers.

Chen Yao, who was hiding in the darkness, couldn't help curling his lips.

Yi Zelin is much cuter now than in the daytime.