Xie Jinshen continued, releasing Cen Yu from his arms... letting Cen Yu stand up from the edge of the bed and look down at him.

Cen Yu looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand why he would make such a request, but he still reached out and stroked his neck.

Xie Jinshen smiled, and under Cen Yu's puzzled gaze, he placed both of the other's hands on his neck.

The overlapping palms almost completely covered his neck.

As he spoke, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and Cen Yu naturally felt the slight tremor in his hand.

“If you’re willing,” Xie Jinshen said, “you can lead me by the hand.”

His hand covered Cen Yu's palm, which was pressed against the skin of his neck, as if he were a loyal dog restrained by a collar.

"Xiao Yu, I'm very obedient."

He looked up at Cen Yu, his eyes filled with other emotions, "Just like voting for you."

"I can do more for you."

He was about to say something more when the alarm on Cen Yu's phone, which was lying to the side, suddenly went off—

Cen Yu released his hand from Xie Jinshen's neck, turned around and picked up his phone. He checked the timer and said, "Half an hour has passed."

As he spoke, he put his phone in his pocket and prepared to open Xie Jinshen's door to leave.

Xie Jinshen did not stop him. He just looked at Cen Yu intently, and after Cen Yu left, he lay down on the bed.

...

Cen Yu had just left Xie Jinshen's room.

Then I saw Jiang Jueming holding a bottle of mineral water.

The bottle of mineral water, which had been taken out of the refrigerator a little while ago, was already filled with fog. He looked at Cen Yu and then unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle. "What were you doing in Xiao Xie's room?"

Cen Yu knew, of course, that Jiang Jueming already knew about his relationship with Xie Jinshen.

He walked past the other person nonchalantly, "catching up with an old classmate."

“Is that so?” Jiang Jueming asked.

He suddenly grabbed Cen Yu's arm, then extended his fingers, which were a little cold from touching the mineral water, and lightly touched a patch of skin on the back of Cen Yu's neck.

"here."

Jiang Jueming looked at the small mark on Cen Yu's neck without any emotion.

"I got bitten by a mosquito."