Yu Fan slowed down a few steps away from Chen Jingshen, and followed him silently.
Chen Jingshen wore a simple and clean white t-shirt today, with thin and broad shoulders, without the sense of restraint of the school uniform, his back looked more casual than when he was in school.
Chen Jingshen walked unhappily, with no expression on his face. Another person may feel that he is the same as usual. There were so many people in the store just now, no one could see anything.
But Yu Fan knew that Chen Jingshen was angry.
Strange to say, at first he only felt that Chen Jingshen's paralyzed face was unbearable. But after getting to know each other for a long time, he found that he could see other emotions from Chen Jingshen's same expression, most of them were cold, and when they were alone together, Chen Jingshen's eyes would loosen a little.
Thinking of Chen Jingshen's glance just now, Yu Fan lowered his head and clicked his tongue, then raised his head and brushed his hair.
Chen Jingshen is angry, and he has nothing to do at the moment.
The two boys walked one behind the other, always separated by a certain distance.
Until the intersection, Chen Jingshen stopped a taxi, and moved a seat inside when getting in the car.
Yu Fanfu went to his heart and got into the car.
On the road, the driver couldn't help peeking from the rearview mirror frequently. One is that it is rare to see such a handsome boy, there are only two of them, and the other is that few people get on the car together without saying a word.
Yu Fan stared out the window and thought for a while, until he heard Chen Jingshen greet the guard and put the taxi into the community, Yu Fan came back to his senses.
Following Chen Jingshen out of the car, Yu Fan stared at the luxurious villa with a sky garden in front of him, and almost couldn't hold back the phrase "grass".
As soon as Chen Jingshen entered the room, Fanfan, who was lying on his stomach, immediately sat up and yelled at him excitedly. Chen Jingshen ignored it, went into the room and turned on the main switch. Looking back, he found that the door he had just left was still ajar, and no one outside had come in.
Chen Jingshen went back and opened the door to look, but he didn't see anyone, then turned his head and met the person sitting on the lawn next to his house.
Yu Fan was dressed in black today, sitting very loosely, his legs stretched casually, and the two wounds on his face were still bright red, and he was bowing his head and typing on his phone.
Sensing his gaze, Yu Fan raised his head to look at him.
"Come in." Chen Jingshen said, "There is no one at home."
Yu Fan subconsciously said, "Isn't there monitoring?"
"Covered."
As soon as Yu Fan entered, he was yelled at by the dog twice. Fan Fan seemed to recognize him. The dog's face looked fierce, but its tail wagged happily. Yu Fan plucked it without any mood and entered the house.
There are a lot of artworks in the living room of Chen Jingshen's house, and the overall tone is as gray as Chen Jingshen's room, which makes the whole room look big and empty, a bit deserted.
Although he watched it many times in the video, when he actually sat in Chen Jingshen's room, Yu Fan subconsciously looked around.
The room was spotless, every piece of furniture was clean like new, even the beds were made.
Yu Fan's gaze finally fell to the corner of the room.
The monitor has been completely covered by the black cloth, standing in the corner of the room in darkness, like a black hole that could draw people into it at any time.
Yu Fan sat on a chair and confronted the blocked monitor for a few minutes before he frowned and looked away.
What does Chen Jingshen mean, after bringing him in, he went out by himself? Are you coming back
Yu Fan was hesitating whether to go out to have a look, when the phone in his pocket buzzed, and the message he just sent outside Chen Jingshen's house finally got a reply—
[-: Are you there? I have something to ask you.]
[Zhu Xu: Yes, what's the matter? I was just playing a game.]
[Zhu Xu: Where have you been? Come back, we all turned on the cool boy.]
[-:No return.]
[-: When your girlfriend is angry, how do you coax her?]
[Zhu Xu:! ! !]
[Zhu Xu: You really fell in love with Yu Fan! With whom? From our school?]
Yu Fan wanted to deny it at first, but stopped after tapping the screen twice.
It's just a relationship, there's nothing to be ashamed of, and now that he has a showdown, he doesn't have to make excuses when he refuses some activities in the future.
Anyway, they couldn't have guessed that it was Chen Jingshen.
[-: Don't ask so many questions. How did you coax it, can you tell me?]
[Zhu Xu: Well, it depends on the situation. Did you do something wrong or is she being unreasonable?]
[-: ... me.]
[Zhu Xu: Then you have to work harder, first act coquettishly, admit your mistake to her, and be sincere! Do something that will make her happy, for example, my girlfriend likes flowers and small animals, I will hide flowers in her desk drawer, and change the profile picture to her favorite cat...]
Zhu Xu seriously wrote a hundred or so words of advice, but Yu Fan got stuck after reading the beginning.
He sat stiffly in the chair, staring blankly at the phone screen, feeling a little illiterate.
What is a dead skin? What is coquettish? What the hell is it to admit a mistake
Yu Fan grew up savagely for seventeen years, and never confessed to anyone.
He read it twice, and he was sure that he couldn't do the things Zhu Xu said. He sat sideways, propped his elbows on the back of the chair, and typed with his head bowed: Is there a way to be a little bit better...
Before it was sent out, the door opened with a click.
Yu Fan immediately threw the phone into his pocket.
Chen Jingshen went and came back, carrying a plastic box in his hand.
Chen Jingshen put the plastic box together with his mobile phone on the table, and the next second, his mobile phone suddenly rang and then turned on.
Both subconsciously glanced at the screen—
[Chef Xie Coconut Chicken: Hello! Our restaurant is currently calling table 53, your row number is 58, please arrange the time reasonably, don't make a mistake~]
Chen Jingshen turned the phone over and opened the plastic box, revealing the medicines inside.
He picked and picked, found a cotton swab and physiological saline, and put them in front of Yu Fan.
Yu Fan subconsciously waited for a while, but the people next to him did not move. Chen Jingshen stood expressionlessly, seemingly having no plans for the next step.
Yu Fan came back to his senses, unscrewed the lid, dipped a little, and then slapped his face. What he was thinking about was still the message prompt he saw just now, the force was a bit heavier, the cotton swab was directly poked on the wound, the pain caused him to slap his face expressionlessly.
The next moment, the cotton swab was taken by someone.
Chen Jingshen glanced at the red stain on the cotton swab, and before he frowned, the person on the chair raised his face and silently spread his legs to let him stand closer.
Chen Jingshen's jaw line was slightly tense, his downcast eyes were always on his wound, his whole body looked cold, only his movements were light.
Yu Fan's injury was between two moles on the right cheek this time. The injury was not deep, but because it was on the face, it was still a bit shocking.
Yu Fan still had a little scar left on his forehead some time ago, and now there are two more Band-Aids. Chen Jingshen thought for a while, and felt that this person was injured more than he was fine.
Chen Jingshen pressed the Band-Aid tightly, and asked lightly, "Where does it still hurt?"
"No more, just these two yuan." Yu Fan said.
Chen Jingshen glanced down a little, didn't say a word, but dialed in the medicine box again, and found a bottle of dark red medicinal wine.
He poured some medicinal wine into his hand, supported Yu Fan's chin with the back of his hand, and pushed it up a little, directly on the bruise that just appeared on the lower side of his neck.
Yu Fan really didn't know that piece was hurt, Chen Jingshen only felt it when he touched it. When rubbing the medicine, you have to use some strength to rub the medicinal wine into it. Yu Fan began to feel a dull pain, followed by a hot head.
The air conditioner was properly turned on in the room, and Chen Jingshen's fingers were warm and felt a little bit painful.
Feeling that it was almost done, Chen Jingshen put away his hands, twisted the medicinal wine and put it back, and was thinking about putting some band-aids on the face of the liar.
"Chen Jingshen." The person next to him called him quickly, "Do you hate the smell of medicinal wine?"
Chen Jingshen picked out a band-aid, threw it away and said it was okay, and when he turned around to stick something for him, the person on the chair suddenly stood up, leaning over with a strong smell of medicine and wine.
Yu Fan dryly touched his lips.
Chen Jingshen paused, and finally raised his eyelids to look at him.
"That idiot Zuo Kuan can't speak well. He was already being beaten when he called. I can't help it. I didn't deliberately let you go." Yu Fan paused, "I was already in the mall."
It is the first time that Yu Fanchang has offended many people by being so big. He can't be sloppy and coquettish, and it's a bit difficult to admit his mistakes. As for doing something to make Chen Jingshen happy...
Chen Jingshen seemed to be very unhappy, Yu Fan thought about it and could only think of this.
Once you start, let go more. Chen Jingshen didn't say a word, and Yu Fan leaned over to nibble him again: "It seems that there is still time to eat in the past... I invite you. Do you want to go?"
Chen Jingshen looked at him silently for a while, then reached out and put the Band-Aid on his face. Throwing down a sentence of "Forget it", he closed the medicine box and went out.
Grass.
Yu Fan stood where he was, pursed his lips and scratched his hair, picked up his phone to send a message.
[-: Why is what you said useless?]
[Zhu Xu: Huh? Are you done coaxing? So fast? How did you coax it?]
[-:...]
[-: I did something that made him happy]Maybe.
Just as Yu Fan clicked send, the door was pushed open, and Chen Jingshen stood by the door and asked him, "Do you want to eat noodles?"
Zhu Xu was playing a game on the other end, and when he looked up and saw the word "he", he was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to ask Yu Fan if he made a typo—
[-: ... Wait, it seems to be useful.]
[Zhu Xu: How is it? Do you have a better attitude towards you?]
[-:Um]
[Zhu Xu: Then you continue to work harder and work harder! come on!]
Zhu Xu's original intention was "then work harder and do a few more things to make her happy", because he couldn't type all the words in the fierce game battle.
So when it was passed on to Yu Fan, it had another meaning.
There is an aunt at home, Chen Jingshen has not cooked much, and can barely cook some noodles. The faint smell of medicinal wine approached, Chen Jingshen glanced over, and asked the person walking next to him with a mobile phone: "Do you want chili peppers?"
The man put down his phone, leaned over and kissed him as if doing a task: "No."
"..."
After eating the noodles, Chen Jingshen called his aunt not to come over today, and called a pet shop to walk the dog.
After he hung up the phone, Yu Fan leaned against the wall and said, "You tell that person not to come to the door, I'll take him for a walk."
"It's going to be taken to the bath by the way."
Yu Fan stood up straight and let out an oh, and when he passed by him, he remembered something, turned back and raised his head to kiss his lips.
"..."
Chen Jingshen didn't chase anyone away, and Yu Fan didn't leave either. After handing over Fanfan to the dog walker, Chen Jingshen went back to his room to do his homework, and silently pulled a chair beside him.
After Yu Fan sat down, he handed another paper to the side.
Chen Jingshen's desk is much larger than that of Yu Fan's. It doesn't hinder the two of them using it together, and there is even a distance between their arms.
The test paper given by Chen Jingshen was relatively difficult, and Yu Fan started to scratch his hair before doing a few questions. He touched Chen Jingshen, conveniently put down his pen, and took his paper to read.
"Have you met?" Chen Jingshen asked.
Yu Fan was resting on his arm, his face was irritated by the topic, he frowned and raised his head to press it on his lips, saying, "No, what kind of Shabby paper is this."
"..."
Chen Jingshen was clumsily raided for a day, and his lips were full of the smell of Yu Fan's favorite chewing gum recently.
By the time the paper was finished, the night had completely darkened. Yu Fan leaned back on the chair to watch the messages on his phone. He ignored him all day, and his phone had already blown up.
Always talk about women's gossip, in fact, a group of men get together to talk more broken. Zhu Xu couldn't keep his mouth shut. The people who went to the Internet cafe together today immediately knew about his relationship.
Although he went out after Chen Jingshen today, no one thought of that. They are all asking which class the girl is from.
Yu Fan was halfway through the news when he heard the person next to him stop writing and lean back on the chair back.
Chen Jingshen's eyelids were half drooping, and during the time of doing the paper, he didn't say a single unnecessary word to him except for lecturing.
very strange. He could feel that Chen Jingshen was a little loose when he coaxed him to kiss him for the first time, but that was the only time, and every time after that the effect was mediocre.
Yu Fan pressed the phone off, and leaned towards the other party as if he had accumulated some experience points.
Chen Jingshen turned his face away and moved away.
"?" Yu Fan paused with his hands on the back of the chair, "What are you doing?"
Chen Jingshen changed his pen and turned to look at him: "I should ask you this. It's been a day, what are you doing?"
"..."
Yu Fan frowned suspiciously: "Why can't you see what I'm doing?"
"I can't tell." Chen Jingshen said.
"Aren't you angry?"
Chen Jingshen looked at him noncommittally.
"Then of course I'm fucking..." Yu Fan paused for a moment, he was a little unfamiliar with a certain word, he couldn't say it for a long time, and finally he said, "Then what are you."
After Yu Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help frowning: "But aren't you too difficult?"
Chen Jingshen put down his pen, and the light from the desk lamp shone on his face, making his expression even colder: "You are too perfunctory."
"Have you coaxed other people like this before?" He asked.
"...Fuck me, I've never talked about how difficult you are." Yu Fan said coldly.
Chen Jingshen blinked silently, and was about to turn his face back to look at the question, when there was a sound of moving a chair beside him, and his clothes were immediately pulled.
"Stop fucking writing, Chen Jingshen." Yu Fan called him indifferently, "Open your mouth."
Chen Jingshen hung one hand on the desk, tilted his head and let Yu Fan kiss him.
Yu Fan's kisses have the same personality as his, reckless and reckless, after kissing so many times, he still occasionally touches his teeth or nose. But his lips are soft, and he will pause awkwardly when bumping into them. The contradictory combination of recklessness and youthfulness makes people want to tease him.
Yu Fan retreated a little, breathed heavily and asked, "Is it almost there?"
"Almost." Chen Jingshen said.
Yu Fan posted it again.
When Yu Fan took the initiative to bump into people, he always had the tendency to bite people's mouths, but when Chen Jingshen responded quietly, his tension would dissipate in an instant.
The air conditioner began to fail gradually, and Yu Fan's hands that were originally supporting Chen Jingshen's chair cushion tightened a little bit, and an inexplicable feeling came to his brain, and his half-open knees became stiff.
When Chen Jingshen got out of the way, Yu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to sit up straight when Chen Jingshen suddenly stretched out his hand to the back of his neck and rubbed it.
"Several times, Yu Fan." Chen Jingshen was almost touching the tip of his nose with him, and glanced down, "You have been like this a few times."
"..."
"It means I'm normal." Yu Fan felt his throat throbbing, he swallowed, and said, "Let go, I'm going to the bathroom."
Chen Jingshen let go of him, and Yu Fan stood up stiffly. Just as he was about to go to the toilet, his fingers were suddenly pulled.
Chen Jingshen pinched his fingertips and whispered, "Don't go."
…
Yu Fan leaned back on the pillow, feeling that he was about to be surrounded by the smell of Chen Jingshen. He sat with his legs bent, and when he saw Chen Jingshen leaning over on his half knees, his mind became hot.
Yu Fan felt that when he said "oh" to Chen Jingshen just now, his mind was a little out of order, as if he had been bewitched.
Today, he was picking in the closet with few clothes, and he picked out a fucking black body. When Chen Jingshen's long and thin fingers came over, the visual effect made Yu Fan's face flush with excitement. He regretted it almost immediately, holding his hands in vain and remembering: "Forget it, Chen Jingshen..."
Before he finished speaking, someone pressed his stomach and pushed him back. There was a pillow behind him, and Chen Jingshen exerted so much force that his back sank into the pillow.
"Sit down." Chen Jingshen tilted his head and kissed him expressionlessly, "Be good."
Boys in adolescence are restless. Wang Lu'an and Zuo Kuan watched the female anchor next to him every day, and occasionally they would sneak together to watch some movies. Every time they asked Yu Fan to watch together, Yu Fan had no interest. Zuo Kuan once mocked him, saying that he was frigid at a young age.
This kind of ridicule is not offensive to Yu Fan, he really has no interest in these things.
Before meeting Chen Jingshen.
The air conditioner has completely failed. Yu Fan was in a daze, he was trapped between Chen Jingshen and the headboard of the bed, he couldn't help lowering his head several times, brushed Chen Jingshen's wrist and then shamelessly. His whole body was tense, and his heartbeat was so fast that he suspected it was about to stop.
Every time Chen Jingshen lowered his eyes, Yu Fan would push his chin up forcibly, Chen Jingshen kissed his fingers, and leaned over to kiss him again. Towards the end, Chen Jingshen kissed so hard that Yu Fan felt that he was going to be out of breath. He leaned back and wanted to hide, but Chen Jingshen pinched his neck and blocked him back, rubbing his thumb vigorously on his Adam's apple.
Yu Fan was belatedly aware of the drowsy suffocation, Chen Jingshen's anger seemed to have not subsided, it was really fucking hard to coax.
When he was let go, Yu Fan had lost all strength and felt numb. My whole body is numb. I can't tell when it's comfortable.
He leaned on Chen Jingshen's shoulder and panted heavily, listening to Chen Jingshen drawing out paper and wiping his hands, the wet tissue was stuck to his body, it was cold.
"Yu Fan." Chen Jingshen's voice was a little hoarse.
Yu Fan didn't say anything, but turned his head and bit Chen Jingshen's neck.
Chen Jingshen let him bite, one hand was hanging by the side, and the other curled up and got stuck in his hair.
He said: "If you get hurt again, you will be locked up."