Chapter 24 Brother Xiao likes it? He threw himself into Xu Ze's arms...
Xu Ze secretly tried his luck.
Chi Yuze was simply a hurdle in his life. When they were in school, he would always pester Xiao Zhier for no reason, and even created a bunch of scandals for him.
Originally, Xu Ze, following the principle that he would be happy as long as Brother Xiao was happy, had thought about just secretly having a crush on him and not trying. Xiao Zhier might also like Chi Yuze.
As a result, Chi Yuze went abroad to study without saying a word!
When Chi Yuze went abroad, Xu Ze and Xiao Zhier only met once. Xiao Zhier had so many friends around him that he was not someone who could leave a deep memory. Naturally, he didn't know what Xiao Zhier was thinking at that time.
But he once secretly went to see Xiao Zhier.
It was a cloudy day and it seemed like it was going to rain. The wind carried a damp and sticky smell. Shaocheng in November had gradually become colder, and the curled edges of the fallen leaves were a dry yellow.
Xiao Zhier had a serious illness when he was a child. After he recovered from the illness, he was afraid of heat and cold. It was okay to turn on the air conditioner early in the summer, but the winter was particularly unbearable.
It was only the beginning of the month, but Xiao Zhier had already put on a thick navy blue windbreaker with a furry beige scarf wrapped around his neck. The scarf was wide and fluffy, and half of Xiao Zhier's face was buried in the soft long fur, making him look particularly warm.
He frowned slightly, but his steps were not as brisk as before. In Xu Ze's eyes, those slightly heavy and slow steps were like a dying fire falling into a pile of dry grass, and in an instant it ignited a flame that was difficult to extinguish.
He must be very sad.
Xu Ze stood on the second floor of the library, watching Xiao Zhier's back disappear from his sight through the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, thinking secretly.
Xu Ze took a deep breath. He looked at Xiao Zhier who was picking drinks in front of the refrigerator, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
He would never let Xiao Zhier be sad again.
Xiao Zhier carefully picked out two cans of juice from the refrigerator. He saw Xu Ze standing by the sideboard staring at him, and tilted his head in confusion.
"What are you looking at?"
As he said this, he raised his hand and put one of the cans of drink towards Xu Ze's face.
"hiss……"
His cheeks, which were originally slightly warm, were almost numb from the ice pack Xiao Zhier applied on the way back. After staying in the house for a while, he was almost warmed up. At this time, another can of ice drink was brought to him, so cold that Xu Ze took a breath and hurriedly raised his hand to take it.
Xu Ze was still a little dazed: "Brother Xiao..."
Seeing his reaction, Xiao Zhier was amused and laughed out loud. His pair of peach blossom eyes smiled like crescent moons. He put his arm around Xu Ze's shoulder like a good brother and said, "I finally have time to come to my house as a guest, and you're just standing here in a daze?"
He looked at Xiao Zhi'er, but did not answer Xiao Zhi'er's question. Instead, he gave a faint smile at the corner of his lips: "Brother Xiao, prolonged contact with cold objects can easily lead to facial neuritis. You have to keep an eye on me."
Xiao Zhier raised his eyebrows, and casually put the can of ice drink in his hand against his face. Just as he was about to speak, he shivered from the cold.
Xiao Zhier: ...
He almost let the can fly away, but luckily Xu Ze was beside him and kept watching his movements. The moment the can slipped out of Xiao Zhier's hand, Xu Ze bent down and reached out to grab it, and happened to catch the can in his palm.
He opened the pull ring and handed it to Xiao Zhier without saying anything, but the corners of his lips showed a strong smile, which seemed a bit teasing in Xiao Zhier's eyes.
Xiao Zhier was silent for two seconds, pretended nothing had happened, took the drink can and took a sip, then turned around and sat down on the sofa in his slippers.
Seeing Xu Ze still leaning against the sideboard, he hooked his finger at him as if he was greeting a puppy.
The sunlight slanted into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, outlining the jade-white fingers into warm gold, like an immortal falling from the sky into the mortal world, making people want to keep him by their side.
Xu Ze is no exception.
Xiao Zhier looked at Xu Ze's expression and couldn't help laughing: "Stop kidding, what's that expression on your face? Are you looking at the Buddha?"
As he spoke, Xiao Zhier imitated the appearance of the Buddha he had seen in TV dramas. He sat cross-legged on the sofa, placed his palms facing up on his lower abdomen, and placed his right hand on top of his left hand with his thumbs and fingertips facing each other, making an extremely standard meditation seal.
Xiao Zhier closed his eyes slightly, and all the emotions on his face were suppressed in an instant. He pretended to be indifferent and spoke in a gentle voice: "May I ask what do you want, benefactor?"
Xu Ze laughed out loud because of Xiao Zhi'er's laughter, but Xiao Zhi'er was in a playful mood. He frowned slightly when he heard Xu Ze's laughter, and then returned to his usual expression: "May I ask why you are laughing, benefactor?"
Xu Ze also cooperated with Xiao Zhier. He smiled and clasped his hands together and shook them at Xiao Zhier: "I am laughing at the Buddha and he must not know what I want to ask for."
Xiao Zhier habitually raised his eyebrows when being questioned, and the next second he remembered that he was now the Buddha. He quickly raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "I am the Buddha, I know everything, I can do anything. As long as you ask me sincerely, I will mercifully tell you... It's not a joke."
He coughed and quickly changed his words: "Anyway, as long as you pray sincerely, the Buddha will surely fulfill your wish."
Xu Ze knew that Xiao Zhier was just talking nonsense to tease him, but he felt inexplicably moved after hearing his words.
He raised his eyes and stared at Xiao Zhier for a few seconds, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and immediately took two steps forward and knelt firmly in front of Xiao Zhier.
Even though the floor was covered with thick carpet, Xiao Zhier could hear the sound of Xu Ze's knees hitting the ground.
This was a serious matter. Xiao Zhier was so scared that he hurriedly tried to stand up to help Xu Ze. In his panic, he even forgot his cross-legged sitting posture, and fell off the sofa with his left leg entangled with his right leg.
Just happened to dive into Xu Ze's arms.
Xu Ze seemed to have been prepared for this. He raised his hand, opened his arms, and hugged Xiao Zhier tightly.
His head hit Xu Ze’s arms and Xiao Zhier closed his eyes subconsciously.
For him, the touch of his skin and his keen sense of smell returned to normal earlier than his scattered consciousness that was caused by the fall.
Her soft cheek was pressed against Xu Ze's chest, and the polished crystal buttons caused a slight pain.
A faint aroma forcefully rushed into the nose, it was the cool smell of water mixed with the soft fragrance of tea, like the wind blowing from the top of a snowy mountain passing through the tea garden at the foot of the mountain. The faint tea fragrance permeated the long wind that was filled with ice and snow, making everything that passed by have a little warm fragrance.
Xiao Zhier took a breath subconsciously before he could come to his senses.
It was clearly a slightly cold fragrance, perhaps because it had been blending into the young man's skin for a long time. When the fragrance reached Xiao Zhier's brain consciousness, he felt a vague warmth overflowing.
Like tender buds frozen under a snow-capped mountain, they gently and slowly poked their heads out from under the ice and snow.
This fragrance... He seemed to have smelled it a few years ago, in a fleeting moment.
Just as Xiao Zhier was immersed in his own thoughts, Xu Ze suddenly laughed.
The vibration of the chest reached Xiao Zhier's ears, and he heard the slightly rapid heartbeat and the young man's clear laughter.
Xiao Zhier finally came to his senses. He moved hurriedly, held Xu Ze's shoulder with one hand to lift himself a few centimeters out of Xu Ze's arms, and raised his head to look at him.
Xiao Zhier was a little embarrassed. In order to hide his embarrassment, he asked Xu Ze for no apparent reason: "What are you laughing at?"
There was a bright smile on Xu Ze's lips. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhier with a very focused gaze.
After a few seconds, he spoke softly: "I am laughing... The Buddha is really effective. I prayed sincerely, and he immediately fulfilled my wish."
As Xu Ze said this, he tightened his arms slightly, but it was only for a moment. When Xiao Zhier noticed his movement, Xu Ze had already let go.
He helped Xiao Zhier "separate" his tangled legs, and then helped Xiao Zhier sit back on the sofa.
During the whole process, Xu Ze didn't say a word, but there was always a smile on his lips.
Xiao Zhier looked at him a little confused. Xu Ze knew what Xiao Zhier was wondering about, but he avoided answering. He just took the medicine box with a smile, rolled up Xiao Zhier's sleeves and helped him change the medicine.
Xiao Zhier did not stop Xu Ze's actions. He sat obediently on the sofa, watching Xu Ze's orderly operations with his eyelashes lowered.
He half-knelt in front of Xiao Zhier, his knees touching the carpet, his pretty fingers pinching the gauze and gently wrapping it around Xiao Zhier's forearm, his expression focused and gentle.
The afternoon sun was warm and radiant, hotter and warmer than the morning sun. It brought an indescribable sense of pleasure to Xiao Zhier. He felt like a piece of butter taken out of the refrigerator, wanting to melt in the sun.
The tip of his nose seemed to still be lingering with that cool fragrance, a light and refreshing aroma that was not strong. Xiao Zhier could no longer smell it when he was a little further away. The faint fragrance was like a small hook, tickling Xiao Zhier's heart again and again, making him feel a little itchy.
"What perfume do you...use?"
Xiao Zhier asked hesitantly.
Xu Ze was slightly startled. He looked over, his eyes brimming with a hint of joy that he deliberately showed: "Brother Xiao likes it?"
Xiao Zhier rested his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, with his fingers slightly bent and resting on his chin. His delicate chin tip was slightly raised, and his eyes slowly fell down: "Yes, I like the scent of you."
He smiled frankly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings to fly, and his eyes brought out a breathtaking beauty.
He didn't say that he liked this perfume, he just said that he liked the smell of Xu Ze.
For Xu Ze, this was almost a temptation that he could hardly resist.
The young man's throat moved slightly, his eyes were deep, and his dark pupils contained the desire to swallow Xiao Zhier into his stomach.
His voice was low and a little hoarse: "If Brother Xiao likes it, I will continue to spray this incense next time I come to see you, okay?"
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