Zhuang Ze's heart trembled. He didn't want to hear his relationship history or his obsession with others.
However, Zhou Yunchen made it clear. He leaned back on the bed, put his arms over his eyes, and covered all the light: "I'm jealous of Luo Huiyan, jealous of her being liked by you, and I purposely chased her to make you give up."
He paused and said in a self-deprecating tone, "I'm sorry, I like you."
Zhuang Ze was stunned, his eyes widened, thinking he was dreaming.
Zhou Yunchen didn't look at him, just stood up, and said in a dejected voice full of despair: "I don't know why I like you, obviously we are both boys... It's scary, right? But like you said, like I like it, no reason."
When the door opened, Zhuang Ze suddenly came back to his senses.
The darkness outside came in, and Zhou Yunchen stepped out, as if he was about to be swallowed up.
Zhuang Ze got up suddenly and hugged him from behind: "I..."
He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, he didn't dare to speak, how could he dare to speak? If this is a dream, as soon as he opens his mouth, the dream wakes up!
Zhou Yunchen was stunned, looked at his white hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't do things that make me misunderstood."
Zhuang Ze's throat seemed to be caught by a pair of pliers, so he couldn't make a sound.
Zhou Yunchen smiled and said slowly, "Look, I can confess, so you can talk about it. Since you like her, tell her to be brave."
Zhuang Ze hugged him tightly, and finally got his voice back: "I like you."
Zhou Yunchen froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, but soon he frowned and said, "Don't make fun of me."
"I don't like her, I..." Zhou Yunchen turned around abruptly, staring at Zhuang Ze, Zhuang Ze opened his mouth and said loudly, "I don't like her, I like him!"
Miraculously, Zhou Yunchen actually understood.
Zhuang Ze looked up at him, looking at him with those fiery, intense eyes that were full of love that could no longer be concealed.
Zhou Yunchen's heart was beating very fast. He seemed to be standing in front of a thick fog. He didn't know whether it was an abyss or a flat road ahead.
He hesitated for a moment, but stepped out, kissed him, and waited for the weightless fall.
Zhuang Ze hugged him tightly and kissed him back awkwardly.
It did not fall, but floated like a fairy as if it had reached heaven.
Zhou Yunchen kissed him frantically, confirming it again and again with alcohol, burnout, and messy kisses.
Zhuang Ze burst into tears and cried silently, but it hooked his waist.
The two love each other darkly, as if the next second is the end of the world.
Zhou Yunchen bit his ear and repeated: "I love you, I love you, I love you."
Zhuang Ze didn't know how to hold him tighter, or how to tell him the love in his chest.
Zhou Yunchen took his hand away and saw his eyes.
It was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.
In fact, from the first sight, he was conquered.
Since then, he has fallen.
Falling into Zhuang Ze's gaze.
But at the time he thought he was looking at someone else.
And now, those eyes belonged to him.