Bo Yan's skin was really white, but different from Ruan Mian's milky white. His skin color was just like him, very cold and pale. Under the incandescent light, one could clearly see the lavender blood vessels on his wrists.

Therefore, the red mark on the back of his hand was particularly obvious and glaring.

It can even be described as shocking.

Ruan Mian only felt that his heart was like being tightly grasped by a big hand at this moment, twitching and hurting badly.

Han Yi had already gone to get cold water. Ruan Mian's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He bent down and carefully held Bo Yan's hand.

But just as his fingers touched Bo Yan, he saw Bo Yan's hands struggle twice.

Ruan Mian didn't understand what was going on, and thought that Bo Yan was just reacting instinctively because of the pain. He couldn't help but whispered, "Does it hurt a lot... I, I'll blow on you!"

As he spoke, Ruan Mian moved his lips closer to the back of Bo Yan's hand again and opened his mouth to blow on the red mark.

But this time, Bo Yan's hands struggled twice and actually broke free from Ruan Mian's hands.

"It doesn't hurt," Bo Yan said in a low and cold voice, his tone almost indifferent, "No need to blow."

Ruan Mian was completely stunned.

Even when he first met Bo Yan, Bo Yan never spoke to him in this tone...

Ruan Mian forgot to speak for a moment. She was stunned for two seconds before she turned around and looked at Bo Yan's face.

Being burned like this, the body's reaction won't lie, of course it will be painful, a layer of sweat beads appeared on Bo Yan's forehead.

But his expression was really no different from usual, still so calm, not even a frown on his face.

It was as if at this moment, his hand was burned like this, and it was not him who had to endure the pain.

But if you look closely, you can find that there are still some differences.

At this moment, his light-colored eyes appeared even darker under the not-so-bright light, as if a storm was brewing.

His lips were pursed into a straight line and his jaw was tightly drawn in, as if he was forcibly suppressing something that was about to break out of the ground.

Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't tell what he felt.

Because he found that at this moment, he seemed to not understand Bo Yan, and couldn't guess what he was thinking...

"The water is coming, the water is coming!"

Han Yi's panting voice brought Ruan Mian back to his senses. He had sprinted a hundred meters all the way back and was anxious and tired. He didn't pay any attention to Ruan Mian's emotions at all. He rushed to Bo Yan, held his wrist, unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand and was about to pour the liquid on the back of his hand.

But Bo Yan stretched out his good hand to get the bottle of water, and his voice sounded colder than the water: "Give it to me, I can do it myself."

Han Yi didn't even raise his eyelids, and immediately said to him: "You're just a fool!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already moved the wrist holding the thin inkstone to the open space and poured the water towards the red mark.

However, although Han Yi looked extremely impatient and spoke harshly, his actions could actually be considered gentle. He was always controlling the size of the water flow to prevent it from being poured too quickly and causing secondary damage to his brother's hand.

After pouring one bottle of water, Han Yi unscrewed a new bottle and continued pouring. This is the best emergency measure for burns.

The cold water poured on the scalded skin. These two extreme stimuli made the pain unbearable just by thinking about them. However, Bo Yan's hands did not move at all, and even his fingertips did not tremble at all. He just lowered his eyes and sat there quietly watching Han Yi's movements.

"Ah," Han Yi sighed halfway through pouring the water, and said with emotion, "You, Bo Gou, have finally come to this day. You can even get burned while eating barbecue, like a fool. This completely subverts your image. It's so fucking subversive!"

Bo Yan didn't say anything, he just raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Han Yi.

Han Yi's hand holding the water bottle shook exaggeratedly, but he continued to mumble stubbornly: "You are such an idiot, you don't let anyone say anything. Your burn will take at least a week or half a month to heal. I want to see how you can play games every day. Your gaming partner must be so worried..."

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when Han Yi said “game partner”, his eyes happened to pass over Ruan Mian.

However, Ruan Mian was completely focused on Bo Yan's hand at the moment and didn't notice it at all.

On the contrary, Yu Bing, who had not spoken since Bo Yan was scalded, suddenly said, "Game partner?"

Everyone looked up at him.

Han Yi seemed to want to say something, but before he could say anything, he heard Yu Bing continue to talk. His tone was still very gentle, as if he was really asking a simple question: "So Xiao Bo also has his own gaming partner, like Xiao Ruan and me?"

He used both "Xiao Bo" and "Xiao Ruan" in one sentence, but the tones were completely different.

When he says "Xiao Bo", it's like a junior student mentioning a junior, with a bit of casualness, but when he says "Xiao Ruan", it's deliberate and intimate.

But to Ruan Mian, these words sounded like a thunderclap, which suddenly woke him up.

He didn't care about Yu Bing's tone, what he cared about was the content of Yu Bing's words.

He had naturally always known that Bo Yan had a gaming partner. Even after being with Bo Yan, he had specifically asked who that partner was.

But what did Bo Yan say at that time?

Bo Yan said, it was Han Yi.

Ruan Mian unconsciously raised her eyes to look at Han Yi, trying to recall what Han Yi had just said. Han Yi said that Bo Yan's hand was not good and he could not play games in the near future. His partner must be very worried...

That is to say, Bo Yan’s gaming partner is not Han Yi.

In other words, Bo Yan was... lying to him before?

The moment this thought rushed into Ruan Mian's mind, Ruan Mian shuddered unconsciously.

In a flash, something that had always made him doubt, speculation that popped up again and again but was suppressed again and again, flashed through his mind.

But it was too fast. Ruan Mian wanted to catch it, but was interrupted again by the sudden movement in front of him.

Because Bo Yan suddenly reached out and snatched the remaining half of the cold water from Han Yi's hand, and then, regardless of the speed of the water flow, he poured the remaining water on the back of his hand in one breath in a very rough manner.

After watering, he flattened the bottle and threw it into the trash can in the corner with one hand.

A slightly heavy muffled sound came from the trash can. Bo Yan stood up abruptly without saying a word. Without looking at anyone, not even Ruan Mian, he turned around and walked out to the terrace.

Ruan Mian was stunned for a second, then rushed over and held Bo Yan's good hand.

Bo Yan paused, he lowered his eyes and stared at Ruan Mian's white, tender and soft little hand. After a moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was enduring something. With gentle movements, yet without giving in to any objection, he broke away from Ruan Mian's hand.

"I'm going back to my room to rest," Bo Yan said in a cold and restrained voice without turning around, "You can have your fun, you don't have to follow me."

After saying this, without waiting for Ruan Mian to reply, Bo Yan left the terrace directly.

This time he didn't stop.

Ruan Mian wanted to follow him, but Yu Bing's voice rang out from behind her. He was as gentle as ever, but now it sounded harsh to Ruan Mian's ears: "Xiao Ruan, your boyfriend doesn't seem to have a good temper."

Maybe he was hurt by these words, or maybe Ruan Mian couldn't help but vent his anger, thinking that if Yu Bing hadn't appeared, the subsequent series of unpleasant things wouldn't have happened. Or maybe Ruan Mian's intuition was playing tricks on him, making him feel that Yu Bing couldn't give him the feeling of Glacier...

Anyway, this time Ruan Mian didn't hold back any longer. He looked up at Yu Bing, his face tense, his tone cold, but also frank and firm: "He usually treats me very well, I don't want to hear others say bad things about him."

As if she didn't expect his sudden change of expression, Yu Bing fell silent.

Ruan Mian didn’t care what Yu Bing thought or saw now. He threw down these words, turned around and rushed out again, wanting to find Bo Yan.

But he was stopped again.

But this time the person who stopped him was Han Yi.

Han Yi turned his head to look at him, gave Wen Tang a soothing look, then raised his chin towards another corner of the terrace, put away his usual unfocused expression, and said in a slightly serious tone, "Shall we talk?"

Ruan Mian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Although he really wanted to see Bo Yan right now, Han Yi was Bo Yan's best friend, the one he grew up with. Han Yi must have something to say if she stopped him at this time.

The two of them walked to the corner together. The terrace was very large, and as long as they didn't shout, no one else would be able to hear them when they talked here.

Han Yi took out a cigarette box and shook it towards Ruan Mian, "Do you mind?"

Ruan Mian shook his head, and Han Yi took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. After lighting it, he took a long puff and blew out a smoke ring. He got straight to the point and said, "Ruan Mian, have you ever felt that Bo Yan is not quite normal sometimes?"

Ruan Mian was stunned. He never expected that Han Yi would ask such a question at the very beginning.

This was incomprehensible to Ruan Mian. He shook his head without hesitation and said, "I don't think so."

What's wrong with Bo Yan?

Mingming is cool and gentle, treats him very well, and is super good at flirting. He is a perfect boyfriend!

Han Yi raised his eyebrows and asked in a different way: "Then don't you feel that he has a strong possessiveness or control over you?"

Ruan Mian didn't shake his head immediately this time.

His eyebrows furrowed again, and after a long pause, he finally spoke the truth: "I feel the possessiveness, but the desire to control... seems not to be there."

Bo Yan's possessiveness was indeed very strong, especially when he wore women's clothes, Ruan Mian felt it particularly obviously.

But he didn't think this was abnormal, because on the contrary, he felt that he was also very possessive of Bo Yan and was very jealous.

However, as for the desire for control, Ruan Mian never felt it. He didn't feel that Bo Yan wanted to control him. On the contrary, Bo Yan always took his thoughts into consideration and was very accommodating to him.

Han Yi took another puff of his cigarette, rubbed the filter with his teeth, and muttered in a low voice: "Bo Gou is really fucking patient."

He spoke in a very low voice, and even Ruan Mian, who was standing next to him, couldn't hear it clearly.

Ruan Mian subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

"Nothing," Han Yi came back to his senses, flicked the ash with his index finger, and said bluntly, "Whether you feel it or not, Bo Gou is possessive and controlling. This is a fact. It has something to do with his family situation, but this is not what I want to tell you now."

At this point, Han Yi paused, took another long puff of his cigarette, put out the cigarette butt in the trash can, and then continued, "What I want to tell you is that his current reaction is that he seems to be very cold to you, not letting you touch him or talk to you, and even left alone and left you here. These reactions that seem like he is angry, but in fact he is not really angry."

Ruan Mian was stunned when he heard this. He stammered and repeated, "It's not because I'm angry..."

Han Yi hummed, and was about to say something else when Ruan Mian asked bluntly, "If he's not angry, then... then why is he doing this?"

Ruan Mian really thought that Bo Yan was angry, and the reason for his anger was of course Yu Bing, although Ruan Mian also vaguely felt that Bo Yan seemed to care about Yu Bing in particular. In other words, Bo Yan's jealousy this time was not like ordinary jealousy, but an extremely strong reaction.

But if it wasn't because he was angry, Ruan Mian really couldn't think of any other reason.

He raised his eyes to look at Han Yi, and happened to see Han Yi also turn his head and look down at him.

Han Yi's pair of peach blossom eyes, which were always upturned, no longer had the charm and affection of the past. On the contrary, his eyes were heavy, containing some emotions that Ruan Mian could not understand for the time being.

Ruan Mian heard him speak word by word and whispered, "He's not angry. He's just doing this to protect you."

After a pause, Han Yi's voice became deeper as he continued with the last half of the sentence: "He is afraid that he will lose control."

The author has something to say: Everyone should be able to guess what will happen if it loses control! [Holding head]

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