In the shell of Tuo Zong, I am doing live broadcasts in the world of Ke Xue

Ye Huaijin wondered in a trance, is this the first time Fyodor has made such a weak gesture in front of him?

It wasn't the so-called showing weakness that disturbed Ye Huaijin's sight in front of Ye Huaijin, but the exhaustion that was naturally exposed.

Fyodor's breath fell on Ye Huaijin's neck shallowly. Ye Huaijin had never been so close to anyone. He was so close that his ears were red all the way to his neck, but because of Fyodor's words, he was a little tired. , Ye Huaijin didn't even dare to move, she just stood up straight.

hateful!Ye Huaijin couldn't help but whisper inwardly.

Tuo!Do you know that it's dangerous for you to be so close to me!I'm secretly in love with you!At that time, if I can't help but do something bad to you!Now the barrage is invisible!

However, Xiaoye only dared to think this way in his heart. With specific actions, he not only carefully opened the distance from Fyodor, but also softened his shoulders so that he would not be so stiff, and made it easier for Fyodor to lean on.

Ye Huaijin stammered, "Tuo, if you are tired, then, then you can lean on my shoulder for a while."

Fyodor smiled lazily, looking at the blush on Ye Huaijin's neck, he was quite thoughtful.

Fyodor knew his body very well, his skin was so white that it was almost abnormal, so when he was injured, it would easily show on his skin.

When he was injured last time, it was clearly not a very serious wound, but when it was displayed on Fyodor's body, it seemed that he had suffered some serious injury, with bruises everywhere, rushing The blood couldn't stop at all.

But it was the first time Fyodor had seen such a blushing that appeared piece by piece.

After all, he used to be in a low mood, and never had the obvious mood swings like Ye Huaijin, Pu Yi was quite surprised to see it.

Of course, what's even more surprising is Ye Huaijin's backbone to rely on, even with her blushing face and trembling voice.

Fyodor admired Ye Huaijin's integrity very much, and wanted to know why Ye Huaijin appeared like this. He chuckled and said, "It may take a long time."

How nice is Fyodor's smiling Qingyue voice?

Even if Ye Huaijin didn't look at Fyodor's face, she was bewitched by Fyodor's voice and couldn't say a word, she just murmured: "It's okay, I..."

Ye Huaijin bit the bullet and said, "This tiredness is nothing to me!"

After biting the bullet and finished speaking, Ye Huaijin was already ready to be teased by Fyodor, but he didn't expect that he had waited for a long time and still didn't get Fyodor's teasing.

So Ye Huaijin cautiously opened her eyes to the side, and found that Fyodor had fallen asleep.

Eh……

Looking at Fyodor who fell asleep with his eyes closed on his shoulder, Ye Huaijin felt that his soul had been evolved for a moment.

After Fyodor closed his eyes, the ambition of a superior person that he carried naturally weakened a lot, highlighting the gentleness and elegance of his facial features.

Especially his beautiful eyelashes like crow's feathers made Ye Huaijin's heart skip a beat.

Fyodor fell asleep, but Ye Huaijin didn't dare to move.

Because he was afraid that a slight movement of his would wake Fyodor up. This was the first time Ye Huaijin saw Fyodor resting.

Today Ye Huaijin has seen Fyodor several times for the first time in front of him.

Sure enough, it was because Fyodor was too tired. Thinking about it, in such a crisis, how could the scene be as easy as Fyodor said? Tuo must have done a lot of things behind Ye Huaijin's back.

What to do, Ye Huaijin looked at Fyodor's sleeping face close at hand, and felt that she was really a shameless person.

Fyodor was so kind to him, but he kept talking about other things when Fyodor was talking to him, but Ye Huaijin actually didn't know how to answer Fyodor's words.

Ye Huaijin thought without looking away, at that time Fyodor said to him, I am not really a good person.

Maybe when Ye Huaijin opened the topic, Fyodor felt that Ye Huaijin didn't want to hear the real truth, so he opened the topic, but in fact Ye Huaijin knew it well——

He is not true, but, even Ye Huaijin doesn't know what it means to be a good person in the true sense.

Is it considered a bad person to kill people, or is it considered a good person to be a person who has never touched anything in the upper hand?

This is what Ye Huaijin learned about Fyodor from other people, from Fyodor's mouth, all of which were not what he saw with his own eyes.

Ye Huaijin is not willing to easily judge whether Fyodor is a so-called good person or a bad person, but in Fyodor's eyes, he seems to have a clear distinction between black and white to a certain extent.

Damn it, Ye Huaijin, who didn't want to change her image in Fyodor's eyes, said sadly.

He's not a good guy in any sense.

If he is really a good person, Ye Huaijin's thoughts diverged.

He used to have only one good friend at the same table. In fact, apart from Ye Huaijin not having time to make other friends, there is another reason, that is, Ye Huaijin does not have the so-called empathy.

Other people's sorrows and joys have never had anything to do with Ye Huaijin. Ye Huaijin doesn't understand, and doesn't want to understand.

I met my deskmate because of an opportunity.

When Ye Huaijin passed by the deskmate who was beaten to the side of the road for countless times, the deskmate finally caught up with Ye Huaijin with grinning teeth: "This classmate! I remember that we are not only classmates but also deskmates. Now! How did you do it! You passed me 36 times and you turned a blind eye?!"

Ye Huaijin looked at him calmly: "So you have been beaten 36 times in the past two months?"

"? Don't say such unbearable words with such a paralyzed face! Do you know that you will be beaten like this?" the tablemate said angrily.

Ye Huaijin nodded suddenly: "So that's why you were beaten up?"

The deskmate gritted his teeth: "Don't you have any sympathy?! Seeing how miserable I am, don't you feel the urge to help me? You even called my mother after I was so miserable! "

Then the tablemate was chased and beaten for three streets by his mother, and all the neighbors in the neighborhood heard the tablemate's screams.

Ye Huaijin felt innocent: "I didn't go, because your mother was looking for you, she looked very anxious, and she happened to ask me, so I told her."

The tablemate was speechless for a while, because he couldn't refute what Ye Huaijin said, and it was his mother who came to him. Could he tell Ye Huaijin not to tell my mother to make her continue to worry?

However, the restlessness in my heart cannot be calmed down so easily, and the deskmate whispered: "But even if this is the case, you can give me the information and then tell my mother, she beat me so badly that time !"

Ye Huaijin felt that the mother at the same table was lenient: "But you still fight as usual."

The deskmate said bluntly: "What do you know, this is a kind of man's dignity."

"Then it seems that your mother is nothing more than that to you. Anyway, she can't compare to the dignity of the man you mentioned." Ye Huaijin raised her eyebrows and said,

The deskmate was speechless for a while: "Student, do you know that your words are not flattering at all?"

Of course Ye Huaijin knew, because Ye Huaijin didn't intend to be good friends with him, but the tablemate seemed to not care about Ye Huaijin's indifference and poisonous tongue every time, and every time he persevered in catching up with Ye Huaijin.

And successfully tricked Ye Huaijin to his house for dinner a month later.

As the name suggests, his dear mother wanted to take a look at Ye Huaijin as a thank you for finding her deskmate.

It was impossible for Ye Huaijin to refuse such an invitation.

So Ye Huaijin sat at the dining table with a blank expression and listened to his tablemate's various arrangements, such as the words that he didn't live with his parents and ate suffocated vegetables every day. Ye Huaijin was full of love and affection, and decided on the spot that Ye Huaijin should go to the house of the tablemate for dinner every day.

After eating, Ye Huaijin looked blankly at the same table: "You made such a lot of things just to let me eat at your house every day?"

The tablemate said relaxedly: "Yes! I want to become good friends with you!"

Ye Huaijin was even more at a loss: "What can you get by becoming good friends with me?"

The deskmate looked at him suspiciously: "Because after my thinking, I feel that you are a good person. Is there any necessary condition for me to be your friend?"

"A good man." Ye Huaijin murmured these words, "Just because he did that, can he be called a good man?"

"To be precise, it's not true. After all, you gave me a big beating!" But the tablemate waved his hands, "I'm a handsome guy, and handsome guys never care about these things, so I think you are a good person. As for... ..."

The deskmate said lazily: "As for your past and future, it has nothing to do with me. I don't want to be friends with your past. I only want to be friends with you who I feel are a good person and make me feel comfortable now."

Ye Huaijin couldn't help feeling: "You are really a very casual person."

But Ye Huaijin doesn't hate the casualness of her deskmate, she even likes it a little bit, and deeply remembers her casualness of her deskmate.

At this moment, looking at Fyodor lying on his shoulder, Ye Huaijin thought.

He doesn't know about Fyodor's past, nor does he know what Fyodor will become in the future, but the current Fyodor is a person worthy of his liking.

No, to be precise, it's the person I can't help liking more every moment.

Xiaoye would think more, what kind of person would someone like Fyodor like?

Ye Huaijin couldn't help but sighed: "Tuo, I like you so much, it would be great if you could like me too."

That must be the happiest thing in the world!

But being liked by that Fyodor!

Thinking about it, Ye Huaijin couldn't help biting her fingers sourly, completely ignoring Fyodor's faintly opened grape red eyes leaning on his shoulder.

……

So this is Ye Jun's secret?