Chapter 115 Extra 2: Gap
It was pouring rain when we came, and it wasn't much better when we left. The misty drizzle painted the mountains and fields near the city into a vast mist, and the green rice fields and coconut trees stretched all the way to the foot of the undulating mountains in the distance.
Ye Kai sat alone in the last row, by the window. Chen Youhan sat in front of him, still crossing his arms and legs, looking like he didn't want anyone to come near him. He took off half of his headphones and listened to the gossip of the captain of the basketball team by the window. In the competition after the youth training, Tianyi beat No. 12 Middle School. They dominated the opponent in all four quarters. The opponent even talked trash in the first two quarters, but they were basically shut down by the end.
Chen Youhan's injury had not healed, so he only played in the first half, but that didn't stop him from scoring 25 points. Chen Feiyi called and scolded him for kicking the opponent so hard that his organs were damaged. He scratched his ears and said lightly that he had won the Youth Training MVP. Chen Feiyi kept his lips tight on the other end of the phone, but he couldn't help but laugh a little, but before he could laugh completely, Chen Youhan said, "...It was cancelled because of a fight."
The car turned a corner and there was a slight "bang".
Chen Youhan looked back and saw that Ye Kai had fallen asleep. Due to the inertia of the car turning, his head hit the glass.
He withdrew his gaze and continued to listen to the captain's perfunctory words absent-mindedly.
It takes half an hour to walk from the suburbs to Tianyi. Ye Kai leaned against the window with his head tilted. Every time the car turned a corner or overtook another car, it would make a noise. It wasn't heavy, and it probably didn't hurt, but Chen Youhan finally couldn't bear it anymore. The captain was talking halfway when he saw their star player, the uncrowned MVP, and the son of the GC Group, Chen Dashao, suddenly stand up, walk to Ye Kai's side and sit down coldly under his confused gaze.
A new turn came, and Chen Youhan put his hand around Ye Kai's neck and placed it on the cold, foggy glass in time.
The captain felt a little bit of pain in his teeth, and hissed with a rich expression, and was warned by Chen Youhan with a fierce look. He was too fierce, and laughed for no reason, and simply ignored the captain, his eyes fell on Ye Kai's closed eyelashes.
Ye Kai slept soundly in the second half of the journey, and when he woke up, he had already entered the city. The air conditioner in the car was turned on low, and when he came to his senses, he found that he was wearing a large sports jacket in black and red, which belonged to the basketball team. He was slightly startled, turned his head and looked up, and realized that he was sleeping in Chen Youhan's arms. The other party put one hand behind his head and hugged him, took off his jacket and put it on him, and only wore a short-sleeved white T-shirt. The wind vent was facing his arm, blowing the cuffs slightly.
Chen Youhan fell asleep unknowingly.
The hand gently squeezed his arm, which was very cold. He stretched out his arm, wanting to help him turn off the air outlet, but he didn't expect that such a small movement would wake up Chen Youhan. An arm longer than his easily turned the air outlet.
Ye Kai turned around and whispered, "I woke you up."
The car was very quiet. Chen Youhan lowered his head and coughed, trying to pull back the hand that was around him.
Ye Kai leaned against the back of the chair and deliberately asked, "Why are you hugging me?"
Chen Youhan said coldly, "I didn't."
Not a bullshit, my hand was pressed down and I couldn’t pull it out, the crime scene is a sure thing.
Ye Kai slowly shook off his coat, put his arms into the sleeves, lifted up the collar and sniffed. It was Chen Youhan's body odor mixed with perfume, a little strange, but still smelled good.
Chen Youhan's heartbeat was so aroused by his action that the tips of her ears turned red. She was so flustered that she blurted out, "Are you smelling fart? I just washed it yesterday!"
The corners of Ye Kai's lips curled up, and he was a little proud of taking advantage of the situation. He asked in a low voice: "Brother Youhan, why are you so casual? How can you hug someone who is not your boyfriend?"
You're so embarrassed to mention it. We've been kissed several times, real and fake. Chen Youhan clenched his fists in his pockets and endured it again and again. He lowered his voice and roared: "I really didn't hug you!"
Ye Kai grabbed his hand that was around him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Chen Youhan said fiercely: "Just go to sleep, aren't you tired of banging your head against the glass all the time?!"
Ye Kai was so dazed by the abuse that he looked away and saw a mark where the moisture on the window had been rubbed off, which looked like the shape of a hand. He understood and nudged Chen Youhan with his knee: "Are you feeling bad?"
Chen Youhan was so angry that she stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, which he had learned to speak so many words from somewhere, and said, "Shut up."
Ye Kai really shut up, leaned on his shoulder, and hugged the back of Chen Youhan's head with his backhand, pressing down gently. His voice mixed with a hint of cold air floated into Chen Youhan's ears from between his fingers: "Okay, boyfriend."
Arriving at the school, the training team members got off the bus, picked up their luggage and dispersed on the spot. It was still summer vacation, and there were not many people on the huge campus. There were only some tourists who came to the old site of the Republic of China with guide booklets that they didn't know where to check in. Chen Youhan carried the sports travel bag and put it on his shoulder. He got off the bus in two or three steps and walked out of the school gate. There was no BMW 7 Series in the parking lot, so it was expected that the Chen family did not send anyone to pick it up.
Ye Kai followed Chen Youhan's footsteps, but Chen Youhan pretended to be cool and ignored him, walking very fast. Passing by a street vendor, Ye Kai stopped to buy popsicles, picked for a few seconds, and thought that the Russian milk ice block with a brown bear printed on it might be delicious, so he paid for two.
With his foot only halfway on the steps and his body leaning back from under the awning, Ye Kai saw Chen Youhan standing by the green path not far away, making a phone call.
He bent down and picked out two ice bricks from the freezer. From the perspective of the convenience store owner, he clearly saw the corners of his mouth rise, and he smiled for some unknown reason.
Ye Kai took the change and thought, how can the young man, Brother Youhan, be so arrogant and cute? He ran very fast, and when the man disappeared, he had to stop and wait again.
He approached slowly, and the ice brick touched Chen Youhan's lower back.
"Fuck." Chen Youhan frowned and cursed.
"Have some ice, please." Ye Kai handed it to him.
"...Thank you very much!"
Ye Kai tore open the wrapping paper, and his black and round eyes slightly looked up at Chen Youhan. From Chen Youhan's perspective, it looked like a fawn he saw when he went on Safari in Kenya as a child. The fawn was injured, crawling in the long grass and crying, and was gutted by a young lion. The driver said that this was the first time the lion had left the tribe to hunt alone.
"Go home?" Ye Kai bit off a piece of the ice brick.
Seeing that Chen Youhan didn't say anything, he enthusiastically suggested: "I'll help you with your summer homework."
No poor student could refuse this exciting proposal, and Chen Youhan's cold expression was subtly moved.
Ye Kai raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I am your boyfriend now, you can ask me any questions you have."
Chen Youhan sneered: "You are quite thick-skinned."
Ye Kai replied smoothly: "Then refute it."
Chen Youhan was obviously choked and his lips moved. Ye Kai stared at him and took another leisurely bite of the milk brick. ...This was the first time that the young lion left the tribe to hunt alone, but it was obvious that he was amused and lost his mind.
After a while, Chen Youhan said coldly, "Damn it."
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The Chen family's location on Siyuan Road was slightly lower than the Ye family's, and was later sold to a wealthy Hong Kong businessman. The taxi stopped outside the gate, and Chen Youhan threw down the money, not wanting to wait for the driver to give him the change, and said "No need for change" and walked in. The green lawn was wide enough for horses to run, and after walking a few steps, a dog barked, and an Alaskan ran towards the two of them at a speed that was unbridled, its brown hair majestic in the wind.
Ye Kai thought it was Lielie, but the age didn't match.
Chen Youhan whistled, squatted down, hugged the dog, rubbed the back of its neck hard, and called out, "Open it."
Ye Kai's eyes widened instantly - Damn, Chen Youhan, you took advantage of my childhood to name the dog after me?! And you didn't say a word about it when I grew up?!
Chen Youhan stroked the dog for a while before patting his waist and letting it go. Chen Fei stood far away and threw a frisbee, shouting, "Zeus! Come back!"
Ye Kai: "..." He glared at the person involved and said angrily: "You are so childish!"
Chen Youhan laughed out loud: "Why? Don't be so conceited. The kid next door to my house is also called Ye Kai." Afraid that Ye Kai would not believe it, he added: "Really."
Then he saw Ye Kai's mouth corners slightly raised, and he smiled for no apparent reason, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
"What a weird expression." he complained.
"So do you like that kid?" Ye Kai asked.
Chen Youhan walked forward and said, "I like it."
He answered without thinking and very naturally, as if Ye Kai had asked a nonsense question.
Ye Kai was stunned in the wind at four o'clock in the afternoon, his heart was sour and numb. The word "like" was actually comparable to those beautiful confessions in the past. He seemed to be hit by a sense of destiny.
"You don't find him annoying."
"He's very well behaved," he turned around and glanced at Ye Kai, "unlike you."
“I’m also very good.
"You good ass."
Ye Kai babbled, "Maybe he'll be like me when he grows up."
Chen Youhan was speechless: "Just let him go!" He took two steps, then stopped, turned around and looked at Ye Kai's face carefully, then stretched out his hand to cover his eyes from a distance: "Don't say it, you do look a bit like Ye Jin."
Suspiciously asked: "What is your relationship with the Ye family?" Then suddenly realized: "...Uncle Ye has an illegitimate child outside?"
Ye Kai: “…”
If that were true, Ye Zheng would be torn to pieces by Qu Jia on the spot.
Chen Youhan really denied himself and said, "...No, if that's the case, you should have been dealt with by Qu Jia."
...Ye Kai had a blank expression on his face, thinking that he might as well call her "Aunt Qu"!
Chen Youhan's mind did not linger on this gossip, and he raised his voice and said, "It's a pity that their family went to Vancouver, otherwise I could take you to see Xiao Kai. They have a little corgi at home. Do you think Xiao Kai can outrun the corgi?"
Ye Kai covered his face with his hands in such a miserable state... Damn it.
Walking into the house, he met Chen Feiyi face to face. Uncle Chen, who looked ten years younger, made Ye Kai a little uncomfortable. The father and son looked a bit alike. Chen Feiyi couldn't be said to be very handsome, but his demeanor made people dare not look directly at him. Ye Kai called him obediently: "Hello, Uncle Chen."
Chen Youhan didn't often bring classmates home. Chen Fei held the Frisbee that Zeus had brought back in his hand, and glanced at Ye Kai's face calmly, then smiled and said, "Hello."
Going up the stairs, Ye Kai followed behind and whispered to himself: "Uncle Chen was also handsome when he was young."
Chen Youhan heard it, and the “yes” was very intriguing. He cleared his throat, “If you want to praise me for being handsome, you don’t have to be so roundabout.”
Ye Kai muttered: "Narcissism."
The moment the door was closed, the world spun around, and he was pressed against the door by Chen Youhan. Chen Youhan put one hand on his ear and exhaled hotly, "I am narcissistic? If I didn't have this face, you wouldn't have pursued me so relentlessly."
Ye Kai looked at his face, which was very close to him. His handsome eyebrows were more distinct than ever before. More than a decade later, Chen Youhan was a dashing gentleman, but now he was unruly. Separated by time, the two faces overlapped in front of him. If - if he was really the same age as Chen Youhan, how would their fate be different? Thousands of words could not fathom all the possibilities, but in short... he would still love him.
Ye Kai's eyes were very gentle. Chen Youhan knew that he only had him in front of him, but the feeling of emptiness that made him powerless reappeared, as if... his eyes passed through him and looked at someone else. He panicked for no reason and said, "Don't look."
When Ye Kai came back to his senses, Chen Youhan had already let him go.
His study was completely different from Ye Kai's. It was filled with various basketball trophies, NBA star jerseys hung in frames on the wall, a whole cabinet filled with autographed basketballs, and CDs filled the bookshelves. The desk was tidy, with textbooks and exercise books neatly stacked in a corner. Ye Kai flipped to the top math summer homework... OK, it was so new that it didn't even have a name on it.
Chen Youhan turned on his computer and logged into his email. He downloaded the official photos of the youth training, selected a few, copied them into a USB drive and gave it to the housekeeper to find someone to wash them. After doing this, he took off his T-shirt and prepared to take a shower. Halfway through, he realized that there was someone in the room. Ye Kai looked at his beautiful waist and abdomen and whistled, "Nice figure."
Chen Youhan put down his shirt hem and frowned fiercely: "You——" What do you mean by you? Calling him unrestrained was not lethal at all. He pointed his finger at Ye Kai irritably: "Close your eyes!"
Ye Kai laughed. He sat back on the chair, leaning his elbows on the backrest, closed his eyes while laughing, and said with his chin slightly raised, "Okay."
The ending note is upturned, a little light and a little cute.
The afternoon light shone from the right window onto his face, and his straight nose and upturned nose tip were illuminated as transparent as warm jade. Chen Youhan looked at his raised lips, and her heart was quiet for two seconds. Without much mental struggle, she gently walked over and lowered her head to kiss the corner of Ye Kai's mouth.
It was so quick that the word "kiss" might be too solemn, but Chen Youhan's heart still skipped a beat. When Ye Kai opened his eyes and grabbed his wrist, his heart rate accelerated crazily. Ye Kai held his wrist, staring at him intently from bottom to top, and whispered, "Why are you running?"
Not knowing what was wrong with this sentence, Chen Youhan grabbed the back of his head and kissed him fiercely. The chair legs made a violent scraping sound on the wooden floor, and then slid forward and lost balance. Ye Kai opened his mouth, and his sealed lips made a "hmm" sound, and he and the chair fell to the ground. His back was cushioned by Chen Youhan's palm, and his hands were around Chen Youhan's neck, grabbing the collar of his T-shirt behind his neck. Their eyes met, Chen Youhan took two breaths quietly, knelt beside him and kissed him again. This time it was more brutal, and Ye Kai was kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
In the light-filled and dusty room, the only sounds were rapid breathing and kissing.
The hand pulling at his collar exerted force, and Chen Youhan cooperated by raising his arms, and the loose T-shirt was easily pulled off. Ye Kai hugged him again, and his palms climbed from his bulging arm muscles to his shoulders and back, and then went down. When he touched his abdominal muscles, he felt that his whole body was tense, and then pushed him away——
"Fuck, how the hell are you so skilled!"
Ye Kai put his hand on his forehead, panting and laughing. Chen Youhan was furious with his laughter, but it was not a proper anger, it was an evil anger. He pinched Ye Kai's chin and kissed him hard, then picked up his clothes and walked to the bedroom. The door was slammed shut, and after a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom. Chen Youhan took a cold shower for fifteen minutes, and when he came out, his whole body was cold.
He walked back to the study while putting on his clothes, and before he entered, he heard someone talking inside. He thought it was Fade Chen who was bored and came up to pick a fight, so he pushed open the door and saw Du Tang and Ye Kai sitting at the desk reading a book together.
Ye Kai said: "Among Latin American poets, I like Neruda because he has a passion full of despair. But from the perspective of Latin American literature as a whole, I may still prefer Borges."
Du Tang nodded: "You are not like anyone else, because I love you."
Ye Kai smiled and said, "Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair." Then he recited a line in Spanish.
Du Tang raised his eyes and looked at him intently, and asked, "Is it Spanish? Which one?"
"You are the last rose in my barren land."
Du Tang's usually cold expression was obviously moved. He was slightly stunned and then smiled at Ye Kai: "Very good sentence."
This conversation was very similar to the one that took place on Tianyi campus more than a decade later. Ye Kai lowered his eyes, and his slender fingers turned a page on the book: "There is another sentence I like very much," he picked up the pen and drew a horizontal line steadily, "You are my daily dream."
Chen Youhan leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, listening to the entire conversation expressionlessly, with an indescribable cold smile on the corner of his mouth, seeming a little self-deprecating.
It was Du Tang who spotted him first and asked directly, "Did you forget?"
He was the one who made the appointment, and the text message was still there, but in the end, he was surprised as to "why are you here?" Chen Youhan spent two seconds recalling and remembered that he and Du Tang had indeed agreed on a fixed holiday schedule after the training camp, which was called lecturing on questions but was actually copying homework.
"I really forgot." Chen Youhan admitted his mistake. When he walked in, he first glanced at Du Tang, then his eyes swept to Ye Kai, and then returned to Du Tang.
"It seems that it is not necessary now."
"Then I'll go first—"
Two voices sounded at the same time. Both of them felt that they were redundant and should be the one to leave.
Ye Kai turned his head to look at Du Tang, then looked at Chen Youhan, and found that there was a rare hint of nervousness and unnaturalness on his usually carefree face.
Du Tang was a simple person, experienced in socializing but very direct. He saw through the current situation and without waiting for anything else to be said, he took away the "History of Latin American Poetry" on the table, snapped it shut, and said goodbye to Chen Youhan, "You owe me a meal."
Chen Youhan laughed and put his arm around his shoulder: "Shall I arrange for someone to take you there?"
It was difficult to get a taxi on Siyuan Road, so Du Tang was too lazy to be polite with him. He nodded, raised his foot and then stepped back. He looked at the faint stitch marks on Chen Youhan's forehead and asked, "How is the injury?"
"improvise."
Du Tang sneered expressionlessly: "It won't leave a scar."
Chen Youhan made a "tsk" sound, raised his hand and pushed him rudely behind the neck: "Can you please give me some hope?"
"Thank the No. 12 Middle School basketball team for me. After all, I've wanted to play against you for a long time." After saying that, he slapped the hard-covered thick book into Chen Youhan's arms, "Read more books. You're welcome."
Chen Youhan walked him downstairs. The two were of similar stature, leaving Ye Kai with a back view of them standing together. He turned the gel pen around his fingertips, then clamped it, tapping the tip of the pen on the table. When Chen Youhan came back, he saw Ye Kai's dark face, as if he was owed 8 million yuan.
The nearly 500-page book was marked with a dark blue ribbon bookmark. Chen Youhan opened it casually and it happened to be the page that Ye Kai had marked.
"You are my daily dream"
"Who is your daily dream?" He leaned on the corner of the table, held Ye Kai, who was sitting, in his arms, and stared down at him condescendingly.
The chair was moved back, Ye Kai stood up and said coldly, "Let's go."
Chen Youhan held his wrist. His palm was warm, but the palm was dry, and it felt comfortable to hold him. He didn't say anything, but just lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Kai with a little inquiry. After a while, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why were you so nervous just now?" Ye Kai glared at him angrily, "Are you afraid that he will misunderstand our relationship?" He was not so angry at first, but he was so jealous when he said it. He couldn't help but wonder if Chen Youhan had explained something to Du Tang seriously during the few minutes when she sent him out. For example, today, it was Ye Kai who had to follow him shamelessly.
Chen Youhan quickly retorted: "No."
"Then why are you nervous?"
Chen Youhan was stumped by his question. Why was he so nervous? Seeing him and Du Tang chatting and getting along well, he felt a subtle feeling in his heart for a minute, which eventually turned into an overwhelming possessive desire. He thought he was afraid that Du Tang would fall in love with Ye Kai. But when Du Tang wanted to leave, he didn't even try to stop him.
Ye Kai was very smart and asked, "Are you afraid that he likes me?"
Chen Youhan didn't say anything. Ye Kai thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "...Are you afraid that I like him?"
Chen Youhan let go of his wrist and said, "Go away."
Ye Kai was stunned, looking at his tense and almost cold profile in disbelief, and then at his stiff and uncomfortable eyes. Finally, he looked back and saw his hands hanging by his side tightly clasping the edge of the table. He was struck by an indescribable tenderness in his heart. He spoke in a very soft voice, in a restrained tone that did not dare to be overly happy: "Chen Youhan, do you like me?"
When he asked this, Chen Youhan suddenly turned around and looked at him, his face a little ugly: "Why would I kiss you if I don't like you?"
Ye Kai stumbled for a moment, "You didn't say that."
Chen Youhan was incredulous and almost laughed out of anger: "I don't like you kissing me several times and taking you home and you teasing me by calling me your boyfriend all the time?"
"I thought..."
Chen Youhan interrupted him: "Do you think I like Du Tang and I'm just flirting with you?"
Ye Kai's eyes were in a panic, "No."
Chen Youhan's face turned even darker, he stared at Ye Kai closely, and said word by word: "You are just acting according to the situation." It was a question, but it was clearly more of a firm conviction.
Ye Kai looked at his almost hurt gaze and subconsciously denied it: "I didn't."
Chen Youhan bit his jaw tightly, his eyes were full of clouds, and his voice was cold and difficult: "You think it's okay for me to like Du Tang and do this with you, you don't care, right?"
Ye Kai shook his head desperately, but Chen Youhan didn't believe it. He forgot that he was dreaming with a firm belief in the future, so he always seemed to be at ease, but Chen Youhan knew nothing about it. He was just a high school student, standing in front of the boy he liked, carefully preparing to start an unexpected love. He regarded kissing and intimacy as a game in his dream, but Chen Youhan in the dream took it seriously.
During the silent confrontation, Aunt Xu, the housekeeper, knocked on the door: "Master."
Chen Youhan took a deep breath, "What's the matter?"
Aunt Xu didn't come in, she just handed out the paper bag: "The photos are printed."
Chen Youhan didn't look at Ye Kai again. He walked to the door and took the white eight-inch envelope. "Thank you." He turned back to the bookshelf and pulled out a large photo album with a dark cover.
It looked very familiar. It was the book that he and Chen Youhan had personally retrieved from their beach villa.
The album was only half full. Chen Youhan turned to a new page expressionlessly and stuffed the plastic-sealed photos one by one. He always wore black wristbands, but he changed to white ones for the next few games, which stood out in the photos. He quickly finished and stuffed the album back in. His mood calmed down in such a deliberate cooling. He said to Ye Kai, "I'll take you home."
For some reason, although he clearly knew that he was dreaming, seeing Chen Youhan's cold and lost look, Ye Kai still felt that he couldn't breathe. He frantically made up an excuse: "...I didn't finish my homework."
Chen Youhan laughed without any emotion, and finally looked at Ye Kai. His gaze was not as deep as before, but helpless and gentle: "It's okay if you don't write it."
Following him downstairs and into the garage, the matte black motorcycle was like a sleeping beast, with tortuous and cold lines, looking tough and handsome. The body of the motorcycle was very high, but Chen Youhan easily sat on it with his long legs raised, and then threw the helmet to Ye Kai: "Put it on."
Ye Kai caught it and saw Chen Youhan put the black-painted helmet on his head and closed the windshield mask with a snap.
Ye Kai was a little unfamiliar with how to adjust the telescopic buckle of the helmet, so Chen Youhan waved at him impatiently: "Come here."
I bent down and helped him put it on carefully.
Ye Kai held his waist and sat on it. The leather seat was obviously not designed to accommodate people, so it was a bit crowded. He had to sit very close to Chen Youhan. Amidst the extremely pleasant and domineering voice, Ye Kai pressed against Chen Youhan's back and held his waist tightly with both hands.
Chen Youhan was still wearing a black T-shirt, and the touch and warmth of his abdominal muscles were transmitted unimpeded to Ye Kai's palms and arms.
Before Chen Youhan started, Ye Kai asked suspiciously: "Brother Youhan, you won't use that trick again, will you?"
Chen Youhan noticed the word "again", but still asked: "Which move?"
Ye Kai was a little embarrassed to say this, his voice was unclear in the sound waves: "...suddenly started and stopped, using inertia to trick me into hugging you or something like that..."
Chen Youhan seemed to be exposed. His body froze for a moment. After a while, he sneered and said, "Boring."
Amid the roar of the engine, the garage door slowly rose and the black motorcycle rushed up the hill. The strong sunset glow suddenly hit Ye Kai's sight and the evening breeze with remaining warmth whistled across his exposed skin.
Chen Youhan seemed to know where he lived, and he rushed through the evening rush hour traffic at lightning speed. Ye Kai hugged him tighter and tighter, suspecting that he might have hurt him. After a while, he moved his palm up and placed it on Chen Youhan's heart.
The heart there beat strongly, regularly—and then irregularly.
Faster and faster, gradually out of control.
Chen Youhan's young Adam's apple rolled up and down. He swallowed and felt as if his heart was about to burst out.
The handlebars were squeezed very close, and they were wet with sweat from his damp palms.
When the car arrived at the destination, Chen Youhan braked and spun the car, then he took off his helmet with one leg on the ground, and got so angry that it seemed like he had reached the limit of his patience: "-- Do you know that this is dangerous?!"
Ye Kai took off his helmet under his fierce questioning. It was too tight. He took it off for a long time and looked clumsy and awkward. Chen Youhan was so angry that he didn't know why such a thought flashed through his mind - the three-good student had never ridden a motorcycle, but he was very skilled in kissing!
After all, I helped him. After taking off the helmet from his hand, Ye Kai couldn't help but take a deep breath, his hair messy and his eyes blank: "What did I do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the violent and uncontrollable beating of his heart that was transmitted through his palm.
Chen Youhan galloped along with a high heart rate almost all the way. The heartbeat never lies, and any arrogant and cold disguise will collapse in front of the heartbeat.
He heard his heartbeat and knew the most tense secret in his heart.
...That's quite dangerous.
Ye Kai admitted his mistake in his heart. It was completely dark, and the street lights were on, but the light was dim and could not illuminate the red temperature on his face.
Chen Youhan calmed his heartbeat, and the two of them sat in silence. After a while, in the dim light, he finally said, "My best score on the physics paper was not 40, but 28. You overestimate me. I slept in every physics class. I ride a motorcycle not because I want to be cool, but because I like the sense of speed. Ye Kai," he paused, wanting to say something, but finally changed his words and stroked Ye Kai's slightly sweaty forehead, "You actually know nothing about me."
Ye Kai was stunned, watching Chen Youhan start the motorcycle and drive quickly into the sea of red lights and traffic.
The city night was vast and roaring, and Chen Youhan finished what he had not yet said in his heart:
Ye Kai, who is the guy you like who scored 40 points in physics, is a skilled kisser, and can trick you into hugging him while riding a motorcycle?
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