Transmigrated into a School Idol and Forced to Do Business

Chapter 53: (two more)

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Yu Baizhou was blushed by He Yan.

Fortunately, the lights were not turned on in the car, so He Yan couldn't see it.

He Yan gently pressed his head into his bosom, wrapped his waist with one hand, and touched his head with the other.

Yu Baizhou leaned against He Yan's chest, and could hear He Yan's steady and powerful heartbeat. He Yan's coat was unbuttoned, and the temperature of his body was transmitted to his cheeks through the sweater. He put his arms around He Yan's waist, although he had to I admit that such a posture is very ambiguous, but I also have to admit that hugging each other like this makes me feel at ease.

Just like what Fu Xia said, he seemed to be protected by He Yan.

After a while, his head was held up by He Yan, and the two could only draw each other's outline by relying on the moonlight outside.

He Yan touched his cheek with his hand, "I like you."

I don't know if it's because of He Yan's touch, or because of that phrase of liking, Yu Baizhou's whole body went numb for a while.

He said: "Yes."

He Yan's hand ran along his cheeks, stroked his eyebrows, forehead, eyes, bridge of nose, tip of nose, and then reached his lips.

Yu Baizhou's lips moved slightly, and He Yan's fingertips gave him a strong touch, and when they touched the skin on his lips, there was another strong numbness.

Yu Baizhou's breathing became a little uneven, and he said, "I think..."

After Yu Baizhou finished saying "think", there was a soft touch on his lips.

It was just a light tap, not even a peck, but it still made Yu Baizhou's heart beat violently, and He Yan asked, "Is that so?"

How could He Yan not know what Yu Baizhou was thinking.

At this moment, Yu Baizhou suddenly made a milestone jump, although it was only a small one.

But enough is enough.

He tried his best to breathe evenly, thinking that it was over, and said, "Well, it's fine."

With a smile in He Yan's words, he deliberately asked: "Are you sure?"

After He Yan finished speaking, Yu Baizhou felt that he kissed his mouth again, this time a little harder than before.

He Yan asked again: "Is this really all right?"

Yu Baizhou had been looking forward to it for a long time, but now he was tickled by He Yan...

Understanding the meaning of He Yan's words, he endured the scalding heat on his face and whispered: "...No."

He Yan smiled lightly, and moved his lips close to Yu Baizhou's, covering them. The soft lips transmitted heat to each other, and the warm breath sprayed on the other's skin, and Yu Baizhou's heart beat so fast that he seemed to be suffocating.

Just when Yu Baizhou felt that this was probably the limit, He Yan moved his hand from his cheek to the back of his head, and then pressed lightly, the lips that were already touching each other pressed harder, and the kiss became deeper up.

After the kiss was over, Yu Baizhou was already limp in He Yan's arms, breathing in the fresh air, trying not to make his breathing too loud, so as not to make He Yan feel ashamed when he heard it, but there was only so much space in the car In addition, he was still leaning in He Yan's arms, even if He Yan couldn't hear his breathing, he could still feel the rise and fall of his chest.

He Yan hugged the person in his arms, suppressed a smile, and did not forget to tease him a few times, asking, "Are you satisfied this time?"

Yu Baizhou didn't have the face to say anything, so he could only bury his face in He Yan's arms, "Stop talking, I need to be quiet."

"Jingjing?" He Yan said intentionally: "Just after kissing me, I thought about Jingjing, how can you be so half-hearted?"

He Yan was smiling when he said this.

Yu Baizhou knew that He Yan was teasing him, but because of the lack of oxygen in his brain, he didn't know how to argue with He Yan for a while, so he just nestled in He Yan's arms obediently and stopped talking.

He Yan looked at the well-behaved appearance of the man in his arms, and stopped teasing him.

The two snuggled together for a while, and when Yu Baizhou finally came to his senses, He Yan said, "So when I come here next time, should I bring something to my uncles to show my sincerity?"

He Yan's chest trembled when he spoke, and Yu Baizhou shook his head when the chest resting on his cheeks calmed down, "No, just get along as before."

He Yan joked: "No way, I'm going to take his son away in the future, so what if I don't hurry to please them?"

When Yu Baizhou heard this, he realized that there was something wrong with the words, and he raised his head: "No, why did you take me away, can't I take you away instead?"

He Yan raised his eyebrows, "You take me away?" He smiled and said, "That's fine, then tell me where you want to take me?"

Yu Baizhou gestured backwards towards the yard, "Take you to my house."

He Yan said with a smile: "In the future, you will live with your uncles after you get married?"

Hearing this, Yu Baizhou was taken aback for a moment, then blushed, his words were not as confident as before, "You...why do you think so far?"

He Yan stared at him, and there was a smile in his voice when he spoke, but at the same time, he was firm: "Yu Baizhou, we two are rushing to go together for the rest of our lives, aren't we?"

Yu Baizhou felt as if his heart was soaked in hot water, slowly expanding and heating up, until it filled every empty space. He looked at He Yan's lips, leaned over to kiss them, and nodded, as if it was still like this. Not enough, and said again: "Yes."

He Yan looked at him, then approached him again, and kissed him.

Yu Baizhou leaned back on the steering wheel, put his arms around He Yan's neck, and accepted the heat He Yan conveyed to him.

After a while, He Yan led his team to stand out in the previous game creative design competition. Because the game design was very novel, it attracted the love of many young people and successfully won the championship.

It was also at this time that Yu Baizhou found out that the organizer of the competition that He Yan participated in was Yi Ke, that is, the company of He Yan's scumbag father. Talent, this competition is one of the methods.

He Yan and his team successfully entered Yike with their works, but at the same time, they also brought a lot of public opinion.

Yi Ke's competition this time was originally aimed at college students from prestigious schools and people from the public, but he didn't expect that the team that succeeded in the end was a combination of high school students and college students. What was even more incredible was that the leader of this team was actually just a high school student.

Yu Baizhou was worried about He Yan because of this incident. After all, public opinion is different from the small fights in the school. Coupled with those complicated relationships, he was afraid that other jealous people would target He Yan and suppress him.

He Yan poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, "Don't worry, I have a measure."

He poured himself a cup of coffee, and then sat down beside Yu Baizhou.

Yu Baizhou thought of He Yan's team members whom he had met before. Except for him and Pan Yi, the others were all college students.

Yu Baizhou became curious, "How did you find the rest of the team?"

He Yandao: "It takes time and technology to do this kind of project. There are too few people who dare to try both, so the people are basically found by Pan Yi. Last time you saw that girl on Christmas Eve, she was the only one who signed up with me voluntarily. .”

Hearing this, Yu Baizhou said in a strange tone, "Oh, everyone else was found by Pan Yi, but this senior sister found you and signed up with you voluntarily?"

He Yan laughed and said: "Didn't I tell you that she has a boyfriend?" He Yan stretched out his finger to tease him, "Why are you jealous, huh?"

Yu Baizhou leaned back on He Yan's sofa, trying to pretend to be generous, "I'm not jealous, I'm not jealous."

He Yan followed him.

Yu Baizhou thought of another question. Didn't He Yan already know that Yi Haixiang was his biological father? But why did he choose to enter his company to contact him even though he knew it.

Yu Baizhou was puzzled, but it was not easy to ask He Yan, so he had to silently think of many possibilities in his heart.

After staying at He Yan's house for a while, Tu Gaoming's call came.

Tu Gaoming said he was going on vacation this winter vacation, and he seemed to be there to meet his boy, he thought it would take a long time to get ready, so he asked Che Cong and him out tonight go out for a walk.

Yu Baizhou thought to himself, three big men are really gay, gay enough to go shopping.

Obviously he is curvy, but he somehow felt that Tu Gaoming seemed more gay than him when he looked gay.

The dusk has gradually faded, and at this time the night has risen from afar.

Yu Baizhou picked up the water that He Yan poured from the table and took a big sip, then got up, picked up the phone and told He Yan that he was about to leave.

"Coat." He Yan reminded.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

He Yan picked up the thick cotton coat on the sofa and put it on for him. Yu Baizhou slipped his hands into the sleeves and slipped them in.

He Yan sent the man to the door, Yu Baizhou changed his shoes, looked back at He Yan, the thick hat on his coat made him look cute, "I'm leaving."

He Yan looked at the person in front of him, then took a step forward, hugged the person with the heavy coat in his arms, supported Yu Baizhou's side face with one hand, and kissed those lips that were still warm and rosy in the cold weather.

He Yan stopped in moderation, his lips parted, and he looked at him: "Don't stay out too late, hurry home when you're done shopping, and remember to call me when you get home."

Yu Baizhou nodded obediently, thought for a while, and then said: "Don't worry, I'm a man anyway, besides, Lao Tu and Che Cong are also here, you know, Lao Tu fights fiercely."

He Yan touched Yu Baizhou's face, "Anyway, be careful and call me when you get home."

Yu Baizhou could only say: "Okay, okay, I got it."

When he got home, even if he didn't report his safety, he would definitely call He Yan. This has become a habit.

When Yu Baizhou went out and bumped into Tu Gaoming and Che Cong, the sky was already completely dark, and all the lights in the shop windows on the street had been turned on.

Seeing Yu Baizhou from a distance, Tu Gaoming raised his hand to greet him with a hot cocoa in his hand, and when he came over, he handed him the hot cocoa in his hand.

During the walk, the tip of Yu Baizhou's nose was already red from the cold. He took the hot cocoa, "Thank you."

Che Cong asked, "Boss, did you come from your house or He Yan's?"

Yu Baizhou took a sip of the hot drink, "He Yan's here."

Che Cong stretched out his hand to Tu Gaoming, and said with a smile, "I won, and I'll bring you five hundred dollars."

Like Che Cong, Tu Gaoming reluctantly took out five hundred and put it in his hand.

Yu Baizhou couldn't understand the operations of the two, "What are you two doing?"

Che Cong said: "Oh, I said you came from He Yan, but Tu Gaoming didn't believe me, so we made a bet, the loser gets the money."

Yu Baizhou: "..."

Ever since the photo incident, Che Cong had been keenly aware of the relationship between him and He Yan, and Yu Baizhou also regarded them as his good friends from the bottom of his heart, so he stopped hiding things and simply told them everything. As expected, Tu Gaoming had to accept the fact that it took him three days to finally accept the fact, but in his words, luckily the other party was He Yan, if it was Li Bei, He might bite his tongue and kill himself, Li Bei was listening at the time, and when he heard it, he almost rushed up to deal with Tu Gaoming.

That's right, Li Bei knew about it too. Li Bei's reaction after knowing this was beyond Yu Baizhou's expectations. He originally thought that Li Bei would at least be surprised for a while, but what he didn't expect was that Li Bei accepted it as usual, as if it had been a long time ago. I know, Yu Baizhou didn't ask carefully at the time, but now that I think about it, no matter what, it's actually a good thing.

Yu Baizhou sometimes thinks about it, he is really lucky to have such a group of friends by his side.

Che Cong and Tu Gaoming were still bickering over the bet, he held hot cocoa in his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's discuss which direction we are going to go later."

The two stopped bickering.

They set off again and walked towards the shopping mall 200 meters ahead.

The three of them were bragging along the way, when Yu Baizhou's cell phone rang halfway through the conversation, he slowed down to pick up the cell phone by himself.

At this moment, a sports car stopped next to him. Yu Baizhou subconsciously looked to the side, but only vaguely saw that it was a yellow sports car, and the person on the car covered his mouth and dragged him away with lightning speed. up.

The sports car passed by Tu Gaoming and Che Cong. Looking at the back of the car, Tu Gaoming sighed, "It's really cool", and then said: "Do you think the person on the sports car in front looks alike?" Boss?"

Che Cong: "There is something wrong with you, the boss is behind us."

As the two talked, they looked back and saw that the place where Yu Baizhou was walking was empty.

Two people: "?? Fuck!! Where are people??"

Yu Baizhou grabbed the armrest tightly and was forced to follow the car that was racing all the way. The shopping malls and people around him were all retreating rapidly. He sat on the sports car with a dazed expression, turned his head, and looked at the man next to him wearing sunglasses in disbelief. Man, "Who the fuck are you??"

The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face, looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Long time no see, sweetheart."

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