Chapter 21 Seducing the Cold Dormitory Head (21)
Li Ziyan lay on his bed in the dormitory, looking at the darkened room with a smile on his face. He pulled out a sticky note from under his pillow and, in the faint moonlight that filtered through, read the words written on it.
His eyes became more and more gentle. He quietly stood up and lay down to look at Han Shuo who was sleeping next to him. The other person's eyes were closed, the lines on his face were very smooth, and his eyebrows were relaxed. When he was asleep, his aura would be a little weaker, and he finally looked a little like a high school student, with the childishness unique to boys.
Unexpectedly, he was carefully cared for and comforted by the other party. Li Ziyan felt particularly complicated in his heart, with a sense of familiarity, a sense of relief, but more of an inexplicable sweetness.
He silently stretched out his hand and gently touched Han Shuo's forehead, then leaned forward and kissed the place he had just touched.
No matter what choices he makes in the future, at least now, he has to respond to the boy's feelings for him and be responsible for everything he has done before.
Han Shuo is very good, really very good. Li Ziyan doesn't want the relationship between him and Han Shuo to be used and abandoned by him.
After looking at Han Shuo's sleeping face for a while, Li Ziyan lay back in his seat with a smile on his face and slowly fell asleep.
Li Ziyan didn't know what happened in the corridor that day, and Han Shuo didn't mention it. Han Shuo didn't want Li Ziyan to hear these negative rumors anymore. In his heart, Li Ziyan needed to be protected. That soft, pure heart couldn't be destroyed or trampled upon by others.
This is what attracted him most about Li Ziyan, and it was also Han Shuo's original intention to get close to Li Ziyan and accept his kindness.
Li Ziyan carefully put away the sticky note Han Shuo had written to him. The same was true for the note Li Ziyan gave Han Shuo in return.
Finally, the day to go home once every two weeks arrived. Han Shuo sat at the dining table and had dinner with his parents. The only difference was that this time he put his phone next to him.
The phone screen occasionally lights up, and one or two messages come in. I unlock the screen, quickly browse through them, and then quickly reply. Although my expression is still calm as always, my parents still notice it.
Han's parents exchanged a glance, each revealing a touch of surprise and mockery. After all, they had never seen Han Shuo maintain such close contact with anyone, even being reluctant to put down his phone while eating. Even Han Shuo's best friend hadn't been treated this way.
"Dad, Mom, I'm going back to my room to read after I finish eating."
"Okay, then you should rest early and don't be too tired."
"Yeah." Han Shuo nodded, set up the stools and dishes, and took them to the kitchen sink before returning to his room with his phone. As soon as the door to his room closed, Han's parents couldn't calm down and started talking about their speculations.
"Could it be that our son is in love?"
"I think so," Han's father nodded confidently, pushing up his glasses. From the look of his eyebrows, one could tell he looked very similar to Han Shuo, and Han Shuo also shared some of his temperament, though Han's father seemed more easygoing and gentle, while Han Shuo took after his grandfather. "I've never seen my son care so much about connecting with others before."
Han's mother nodded in agreement. On the way back, although Han Shuo was communicating with them, he couldn't stop glancing at his phone. When he left the school, he kept looking back at his camera, as if he was looking at someone.
"I feel like I'm in love, but at this time..."
"Don't worry, Han Shuo isn't the kind of person who doesn't know his limits. If we look back, he's been looking at his phone for a while now, and his grades haven't dropped. And I believe in our son."
"I'm not worried about my son's grades," Han's mother gave Han Fu a reproachful look, took a bite of food and offered it to him, then expressed her concerns. "I'm worried about the girl he's dating. What if it affects her studies? Look at our Han Shuo, he has a cold personality and it's definitely not easy to get along with him. This is their third year of high school, and if they have any conflicts, it will affect the girl."
Father Han smiled upon hearing this, a little embarrassed, and nodded repeatedly, "Why don't we ask before school tomorrow?"
"Well, that's all we can do, but don't make it too awkward or obvious."
"I know that."
Han Shuo sat in his room, completely unaware of the discussion about his love life happening outside. He was currently concentrating on replying to Li Ziyan's message.
It's strange to say, the relationship between the two people is getting closer and closer, even their roommates can occasionally feel that the two of them are different from others when they are together, and there is an ambiguous atmosphere, but no one has said a word of confession, nor has anyone broken this window paper.
For Han Shuo, he did not want to confess his feelings now. He hoped to confess his feelings to Li Ziyan when he was able to give her a promise and a future.
Now he has nothing and is just a student who relies on his parents for support. The most he can show off is his appearance and grades. Li Ziyan is so kind, and Han Shuo hopes to give Li Ziyan the best within his ability.
Ziyan: You should go to bed early at night. You haven’t been in a good mood these days. I’m a little worried.
Dormitory Head: Yes, I will.
Ziyan: [rub.jpg]
Zi Yan: I'm going to eat. Can I message you later?
Dormitory leader: Okay, eat slowly.
Ziyan: You also have to remember to eat
After Li Ziyan sent this message, he waited a moment before putting his phone down. He had no idea the other party had been texting him during dinner. He looked up to see his parents sitting at the dining table, their eyes fixed on him with a hint of gossip.
Because he is now in the important period of his senior year in high school, his parents make a point of cooking for him at home more often, giving the family of three more time and opportunities to spend time together.
"Come here, son. It's time to eat." Mother Li took Li Ziyan's hand and pushed him onto the stool. Then she sat next to Father Li. Both of them had gossipy looks in their eyes. "Who was son chatting with just now? Was it his boyfriend?"
Li Ziyan was speechless, unsure whether to be surprised by the other person's sensitivity or by their acceptance of his sexual orientation. It was essentially the same story as his own; after confessing his feelings, Li Ziyan had essentially come out to his family. The only difference was that in this world, Li Ziyan had open-minded parents. While they were initially surprised, they took some time to adjust and accept his sexual orientation. He, however, was different; his fate was completely different from that of this world's Li Ziyan.
"Not a boyfriend yet."
"Oh~ That's the boy I like. Let me guess if he's the boy who came to visit our house before?"
Li Ziyan blushed, lowered his head and nodded.
Mother Li's face showed a little excitement and relief. She and her husband looked at each other, and both felt a little sad.
"Don't worry, shy girl. Mom and Dad won't pry into your love life. But you better hurry up. There won't be many good boys left in college."
Li Ziyan nodded, quickened his eating pace, and walked into the kitchen with a little warmth in his ears.
He took out a few fresh passion fruits from the kitchen, dug out the pulp, added honey, scooped out a few spoonfuls and mixed them with three cups of water, then covered the rest in a sealed box and put it in the refrigerator.
Then he prepared some pastries and bread that could be kept for 2 to 3 days according to Han Shuo's taste, packed them in a bag specially prepared for Han Shuo, and returned to his room after finishing everything.
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