Extremely teasing

"If so, can that man also be me?"

Shan Yun's voice was trembling when he said this. He tried his best to calm his nervous, excited and uneasy heart. He wanted to say this calmly and naturally.

But from beginning to end he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Sorry for the dishonesty, Shan Yun.

After Shan Yun finished speaking, he felt that what he said was not good at all and he had too little confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, he waited for a few seconds, but did not hear any voice from the other party. However, he felt a dark shadow above his head. He raised his eyes and saw Zou Weichen squatting down, looking up at him with a slight smile on his face.

Zou Weichen held his cheeks with his hands and just looked at him, not saying a word, not avoiding his gaze, just with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

His thick eyebrows were smooth without a single stray hair, as if they had been trimmed. His eyes were bright under his long, straight eyelashes. His jaw was no longer as angular as when we first met, and had become a little fleshier. However, he looked more handsome and youthful than before.

What can I do? The more I look at this face, the more I want to see it.

He never understood what it felt like to like someone, whether it was the passionate feeling of pounding heart or the stable feeling of a long-lasting love.

He had also fantasized about being in love, and how he would show off everywhere, wanting the whole world to know who he liked.

Now he understood. That feeling was like a person slowly walking into his eyes, and then slowly walking into his heart, until that person was always in his eyes and heart.

The feeling of liking someone is that he makes my heart moved, he makes me feel at ease, and he makes me determined.

No matter whether the whole world knows it or not, the other party must know it.

Shan Yun's face flushed red, as if it was burning. He felt even more shy when meeting Zou Weichen's gaze. He hurriedly avoided his gaze, but was reluctant to let Zou Weichen's eyes be filled with him at this moment.

"you……"

Zou Weichen stood up and lowered his head to look at the young man in front of him, who followed his gaze and raised his eyes. He stretched out his hand and stopped in front of Shan Yun's forehead. Seeing the nervous but expectant gaze of the person in front of him, he smiled and put his hand on the back of Shan Yun's neck and stroked it.

Shan Yun couldn't stand the touch and shrank his neck.

What does this person mean? He didn't say a word, but suddenly smiled so gently and teased him like this. What does it mean?

Shan Yun grabbed Zou Weichen's restless hand and looked up, "Hey, I said you should go back..."

"Ayun."

"Um?"

"I've been waiting for your confession. Fortunately, you didn't make me wait too long."

Zou Weichen let go of his hand, climbed onto the windowsill, and sat on the other side, leaning against the window.

Shan Yun changed his posture, leaning against the window sill, sitting face to face with Zou Weichen. He was still trying to figure out the meaning of Zou Weichen's words.

Always waiting? Does it mean that he already knows that he likes him? No, it means waiting, which means he is waiting for the confession, or he can also say that he is looking forward to this confession, so he also likes himself, so he is waiting?

So Zou Weichen has liked him for a long time?

"Wait, wait, what do you mean?"

Zou Weichen propped up one foot, propped his face with his hands and turned his head to the side, humming softly, but did not answer Shan Yun's question.

Shan Yun stood up and crawled towards Zou Weichen. He raised his hands and turned Zou Weichen's face back. "Hey, do you understand what I was saying just now? Do you understand that I was confessing my love for you just now?"

"I know."

"So what do you mean?"

"I like you, Ayun." Zou Weichen put away his smile and looked straight at Shan Yun, without any hesitation or avoidance, "I have been waiting for you to like me too."

After saying this, he smiled with a look of triumph.

Shan Yun let go of her hand awkwardly, and suddenly felt a sense of resentment in his heart. He had been thinking about the sentence just now for a long time, and had thought about it many times. In the end, he felt that the sentence was the most tactful and romantic. He didn't expect that it could not compare to Zou Weichen's straightforward sentence "I like you".

He raised his hand to push Zou Weichen's shoulder, but unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the wrist. He wanted to struggle free but couldn't. Instead, his hands couldn't support himself. He was unstable and swayed a few times, and then he fell on Zou Weichen's raised knees.

"Be careful, this is a windowsill." Zou Weichen supported him.

One of Shan Yun's hands was held by Zou Weichen. He could only hold Zou Weichen's legs tightly with one hand, resting his chin on his knees, and said resentfully: "You also know that this is a window sill? Who can you blame?"

Zou Weichen burst out laughing.

So they are together now?

Shan Yun clasped his hands and placed them on Zou Weichen's knees, resting his chin on his hands, looking at Zou Weichen. He actually confessed his love, and it actually succeeded.

Did they go from friends to lovers?

Why do I have a sense of unreality, but the person I care about so much is right in front of me.

Dan Yun's mind was filled with the unreality that his confession was successful.

He suddenly remembered the melodramatic TV series he watched with his grandmother. In the TV series, the overbearing CEOs would express their love for their girlfriends in a long speech followed by a hug or a long passionate kiss. It seemed extremely romantic, but it was extremely embarrassing and blushing.

Shan Yun's mind was filled with various confession scenes. His gaze unconsciously moved from Zou Weichen's face to his lips, throat, and then downwards. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

When he realized the shameless look at him, his face turned red again. He stood up and fell backwards in shock. Zou Weichen's "be careful" and hand were both used at the same time, but he still did not hold Shan Yun.

Shan Yun's back of the head hit the edge of the windowsill heavily, and he covered the back of his head in pain.

"Ayun, are you okay?" Zou Weichen put his hand on the back of Shan Yun's head, covering his hand.

When Shan Yun felt the touch and temperature on the back of his hand, he was startled again. He pushed Zou Weichen away, turned over and got off the windowsill, with his back to Zou Weichen. He didn't have the face to look at him now. He was simply ashamed of the thought that had just come to his mind.

This is the bad thing about being young, you are always hot-blooded.

Although Zou Weichen only saw Shan Yun's back, he still smiled secretly. He had seen every move and every look of Shan Yun just now. How could he not know what Shan Yun was thinking?

He changed his expression, "Ayun, what's wrong? Do you regret it?" He still showed an aggrieved expression after saying this.

Shan Yun was afraid that Zou Weichen might misunderstand him when he heard this, so he turned around immediately and said, "Well, well, the window sill is too dangerous. Your leg is still injured, so don't stay there."

When Zou Weichen heard this, he jumped off the windowsill swiftly.

"Hey, you, why are you jumping here?"

"What's the problem? It's not the first time I come to your room, and you put the wooden board there, isn't it just to make it easier for us to come and go?"

"No, I..." Shan Yun waved his hands quickly.

"Do you regret confessing your feelings? Or say it." Zou Weichen stepped closer to Shan Yun, "You have been thinking about impure things since just now, so..."

Shan Yun stepped back step by step, and finally fell down on the chair, with panic on his face, and tried to avoid Zou Weichen's gaze. However, the other party put his hands on both sides of the chair, blocking his way.

How come this person can guess everything?

"No, no."

"What is that?"

"Yes, yes, what is it? How do I know what it is?" Shan Yun was anxious. He wanted to explain frantically. He was not thinking wrongly. He just... But his heart was very guilty. He held the edge of the chair tightly with both hands and pretended to be firm: "That was your illusion. Everything just now was your illusion."

This is the kind of momentum we need. We can't be led by Zou Weichen.

"My illusion?" Zou Weichen looked puzzled, and suddenly aggrieved. He lowered his eyes and whispered to himself, "Everything is an illusion? So what I said was also an illusion?"

He let go of her hand and tried to get up.

Shan Yun heard his mumbling and knew that this boy had misunderstood again. He got anxious and grabbed Zou Weichen's collar and pulled him in front of him, "What did you misunderstand again? That's not what I meant. The confession is true. I, Shan Yun, just like you. I like you, Zou Weichen. It's not that kind of simple like, but the kind of like that wants to look at you all the time, want to hug you, and kiss you. As a young man, I will definitely think of other things when facing someone I like. I'm sorry that I just thought of it in the wrong way."

I was so embarrassed when I said the last two words.

Zou Weichen suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled as if his plan had succeeded.

"You! You! You lied to me!"

He was actually fooled by his acting skills.

Shan Yun folded his arms across his chest, crossed his legs, turned his face away, and deliberately avoided looking at Zou Weichen, telling the other party that he was angry.

Although not really angry.

Zou Weichen raised his eyebrows again and stared at Shan Yun, "Ah Yun, let's be together."

"What, do you still want to regret it?" Shan Yun glanced at the other person.

Zou Weichen was amused by Shan Yun, and his eyes fell on Shan Yun's face again. This moment seemed so unreal.

This person suddenly broke into his life a few months ago, a transfer student. When he came back to repeat his studies, he added one surprise after another to his boring life which was filled with only studying.

Although he is a young master who grew up in luxury, he always leaves his cheerfulness to those around him and heals his wounds by himself. The boy who seems cheerful and sunny is actually afraid of loneliness and longs for family affection.

When did he start to care about this young man?

Maybe it was the contrast when they first met, or when he saw him curled up on the terrace sleeping, or when he told him the secret in his heart, he couldn't explain it clearly.

But this person really broke into his life and his heart.

Zou Weichen's eyes gradually deepened. He raised his hand, and his fingers gently brushed over the strands of hair on Shan Yun's forehead, over his eyebrows, his nose, his cheeks, and then to the tip of his ear. When he touched his ear, it twitched because it was itchy.

"Wei Chen..."

Shan Yun loosened his crossed hands, grabbed the edge of the chair with both hands, and even put down his curled legs. He leaned into the chair, as if to avoid such contact.

Zou Weichen put his finger on his lips, signaling him not to speak, then put his hand on the back of his head, pushed Shan Yun's face forward, and put his face against the other's face.

Shan Yun could feel Zou Weichen's breath blowing on his ears. His ears could vaguely feel the touch of his lips lightly brushing against them, which was both cool and hot.

He grabbed Zou Weichen's hand that was covering the back of his head, lowered his head and rested it on Zou Weichen's arm, closed his eyes and bit his lips, trying not to tremble all over.

"Ayun." The voice was very light and floated into my ears.

Shan Yun snorted softly as a response.

"Ayun, do you like me?"

"Like, like..."

Shan Yun's senses seemed to be magnified, and he could clearly feel the slightest movement. He couldn't see Zou Weichen's face, but he could feel the corners of his mouth rise when he heard his answer.

Suddenly, I felt a cool touch from my fingertips on the back of my neck.

"Zou Wei, don't..."