Ye Yingzhi was kissing, suddenly hugged him and stood up and walked to the bedroom.
Chi Yan was thrown on the bed, stretched out his hand to force a smile, and pushed the "people" who were about to be pressed down in front of him: "... Yingzhi, eat first, I'm hungry." He forced himself to look at Ye Yingzhi , but the eyelashes kept trembling gently, like a disturbed butterfly.
Ye Yingzhi was dissatisfied but had no choice but to let him go, and was about to hug him again. Seeing that he had been clenching his fists, he asked, "Ayan, what are you holding in your hand?"
Chi Yan opened her hand and smiled with all her might: "It's the piece of jade that my grandmother gave me, I want to give it to you."
Ye Yingzhi smiled and said, "Okay, you put it on for me?" Then he sat next to Chi Yan.
Chi Yan nodded and groped to hang the jade around Ye Yingzhi's neck—as he guessed, the jade was useless to the third son. Ye Yingzhi slept on his bed every day, and Lingyu was placed on the bedside table. If it was useful, it would have worked long ago.
Ye Yingzhi touched the jade and looked at Chi Yan: "I'd better take it off and put it away. I'm afraid I accidentally break it, and you will feel sorry for it. After all, it's something your grandmother left to you."
Chi Yan nodded and watched Ye Yingzhi take off the jade pendant and put it in the bedside table.
He just made an excuse to say that he was hungry, but he really lost his appetite for the food on the table, and it tasted like chewing wax in his mouth. The only gratification was that everything in the past was fake, only there was no fake food. He bought the ribs in person yesterday, and he picked each piece by himself. Today, it tastes good with other dishes.
It's hard for the third son of Ye to really cook for him every day. Along with this thought, there was also a sour meaning, but it was quickly suppressed by the lingering fear.
After dinner, Chi Yan absent-mindedly washed the dishes, wiped them clean, and stood in a daze in the kitchen; sitting back in the living room, constantly changing the TV channels, watching the passage of time, his heart became more and more anxious, and his internal organs were tense. shrunk into a ball.
Today is Friday again. As usual, he will not refuse Ye Yingzhi's request for love.
He didn't dare to let Ye Yingzhi see the clue, and he didn't dare to refuse at this time.
Ye Yingzhi sat next to him and watched the news with the mobile phone that Chi Yan had bought for him. Occasionally, he raised his head to look at Chi Yan, and saw that he was nestled in the other corner of the sofa, his head drooping, and he kept changing the channel. It seems to be full of worries, aggrieved and pitiful.
Ye Yingzhi couldn't help sitting up and hugged him into his arms: "What the hell happened today? If you don't want to watch it, let's go back and rest."
Chi Yan pursed his lower lip and didn't speak. He let Ye Yingzhi hold him up and turned off the TV.
Suddenly there was no sound in the house.
Ye Yingzhi stroked his back, leaned into his ear and said, "Nervous? Is your body stiff like this?"
He smiled and took the person back to the room and put him on the bed: "How many times have you been back, why are you nervous now?"
Chi Yan felt his back touch the soft bed, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably, his reason stretched into a line, but his body habitually responded with tiny responses—that were his familiar movements, familiar embraces and touches. Touch, but there is no disguised breath, heartbeat and temperature.
On the one hand, he clearly and unavoidably realized that the thing that was pressing him for pleasure was not a human being; on the other hand, he unavoidably and irresistibly endured everything, and even obtained instinctive joy and pleasure from it - Ye Ying He knew him too well, and everything about him was under the control of the other party.
He closed his eyes tightly, turned his head away from looking at the "people" above, raised his neck up, and couldn't help tearing out of the corners of his eyes - he couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or something else.
Ye Yingzhi leaned down and gently kissed the liquid from the corner of his eyes.
Breath is cold.
Chi Yan shivered uncontrollably. In order to cover up, he voluntarily stretched out his arms to embrace the "people" who were closely connected to him...
In the middle of the night, Chi Yan opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm and awake, without the slightest sleepiness. He cautiously and secretly glanced at Ye Yingzhi, who was lying beside him and seemed to be sleeping deeply, and used the quilt to tighten himself a little.
He didn't know whether the other party needed to sleep or not, and he didn't know if the other party was posing this way just to deceive himself.
He suddenly couldn't understand Ye Yingzhi's mind, so he tried so hard to pretend to be an adult to play this play, what was he trying to do? If he wanted to take his own life, he would probably have died hundreds of times.
But none of that matters anymore. It shouldn't have noticed yet.
And I just need to wait, just like that, until the dawn of tomorrow.
Thinking like this, Chi Yan, who thought she couldn't fall asleep, fell asleep unknowingly, and when she woke up, she smelled the aroma of fried eggs and coffee.
Speaking of which, since Ye Yingzhi appeared, many things have been added to the house, such as coffee machine, soy milk machine, juicer, yogurt machine and so on. There is such a big gap between people, Young Master Ye has more interest in life than himself even if he becomes a ghost. Chi Yan suddenly thought of a question, Ye Yingzhi bought these things online, how did he get the goods and where did the money come from
However, when he saw that figure, his body froze involuntarily, and the fear that had subsided slightly resurfaced again, and the gentle and handsome face that used to be seen in his eyes now looked ghostly.
Ye Yingzhi came over with two breakfasts and put a kiss on his forehead as usual: "Morning, go wash up."
Chi Yan stiffly accepted the kiss that used to be sweet in the past, walked to the bathroom with hands and feet, turned on the faucet, listened to the sound of rinsing water, and propped her hands to the edge of the sink, only to realize that both of her hands were unconscious. trembling slightly.
He had some admiration for himself yesterday. Fortunately, it will all be over in a little while.
Chi Yan said that he had no appetite, so he only ate a little for breakfast, then stood up and went into the bedroom pretending to be normal and changed into the shirt from yesterday.
Ye Yingzhi was cleaning up the dishes and seemed a little surprised to see him dressed up and ready to go out: "Going out today?"
Chi Yan lowered his head to avoid his gaze: "Well, something went wrong with the work I was in charge of, and the leader asked me to work overtime."
Ye Yingzhi nodded and didn't ask again: "Then come back early. It happens that there is not much food at home, so you can buy what you want."
Chi Yan nodded in response.
Five minutes after he went out, Ye Yingzhi leaned alone in front of the balcony window, watching Chi Yan's car drive out of the gate of the community.
His lips were still raised slightly upwards gently, as if smiling, but the dark eyes were dead silent:
"Lying. Not good."