Xiao Xin stared at him intently: "Fu Yan, don't go crazy..."
There was a size difference between him and Fu Yan, and even if he really went up against Fu Yan, Xiao Xin knew he might not be able to beat him.
Therefore, we can only offer verbal warnings first.
Fu Yan didn't back down, his warm breath brushing against Xiao Xin's neck. He leaned close to Xiao Xin's ear and whispered, "Brother, treat me like the person you like. Kiss me, okay?"
He adopted a subordinate stance, handing over all the initiative to Xiao Xin.
For no other reason than to know just how much Xiao Xin loved that person.
Driven to desperation, Xiao Xin bit down hard on Fu Yan's collarbone with a reddened look in her eyes.
"Uh..." Fu Yan winced in pain, his hands supporting him on either side of Xiao Xin clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white.
He only relented when Xiao Xin smelled a hint of blood.
Seeing the fine beads of blood on Fu Yan's collarbone, Xiao Xin smiled and asked, "Still causing trouble?"
His voice was deep and somewhat hoarse.
After all that, both of their bodies reacted simultaneously.
But Fu Yan unusually didn't continue. He propped himself up from Xiao Xin, his eyes filled with desolation.
Fu Yan sat back down on the carpet next to the coffee table, flipping through the documents in his hands. Unlike his usual boisterous self, he was unusually quiet at this moment.
His eyes were on the documents, but his mind was elsewhere.
Well, he finally understood. He wasn't even qualified to replace He Yunzhou. Xiao Xin wouldn't accept him, nor would she treat him as He Yunzhou.
As expected, Fu Yan realized he had been too naive...
Xiao Xin lay on the bed, catching his breath, waiting for his body to cool down on its own.
The sound of documents being flipped through filled his ears, and his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
He fought off sleep, his vision blurry as he looked at Fu Yan and reminded him, "Remember to take your medicine..."
Fu Yan gave a curt "hmm" without any emotion.
Xiao Xin noticed his response, but his eyes weren't on her. She then withdrew her attention and snuggled into bed.
Although the room was warm, the blankets were unusually cold.
As soon as Xiao Xin crawled into bed, she shivered.
This awful weather, he's freezing to death...
Xiao Lin has a caregiver to look after her, so Xiao Xin rarely has to worry about her.
He has been afraid of the cold since he was a child, and he needs to cover himself with three layers of blankets in winter.
Xiao Xin suddenly realized that it had been just as cold a few days ago, so how did he fall asleep?
He glanced silently at Fu Yan, who was sitting by the coffee table, staring blankly at the documents.
Then it dawned on her that Fu Yan had been in bed the whole time.
However, he has already prepared a bedroom for Fu Yan, so Fu Yan will no longer warm his bed.
In addition, since he had just bitten Fu Yan, Xiao Xin vaguely felt that Fu Yan seemed to be angry.
When Fu Yansheng is sulking, he doesn't like to talk; this is something Xiao Xin learned from the information.
As he pondered this, he wrapped himself in the blanket and fell asleep.
A dozen minutes later, the room was filled with the sound of even breathing.
Fu Yan closed the documents on the coffee table and slowly walked towards Xiao Xin's bedside.
Xiao Xin had her back to Fu Yan and was facing the floor-to-ceiling window.
Fu Yan walked around the foot of the bed and squatted down in front of Xiao Xin.
He looked at Xiao Xin's slightly flushed cheeks and her trembling eyelashes, and his heart trembled as well.
He clutched his chest, where he felt a painful sensation.
The thought of not being able to replace He Yunzhou made Fu Yan feel sad.
He reached out and gently stroked the stray hairs on Xiao Xin's forehead, murmuring softly, "Does Brother like that He Yunzhou that much?"
I love him so much that he can't replace me...
Then what about the time Xiao Xin forcibly kissed him in his memory?
Fu Yan's fingertips slid to Xiao Xin's lips, soft and fragrant with the scent of wine if she had been drinking.
liquor?
Fu Yan felt a sharp pain in his forehead and suddenly remembered that Xiao Xin had kissed him because she had been drinking!
Just as he was in a daze, Xiao Xin pressed her cheek against Fu Yan's palm.
Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and the words buried deep in his heart burst out: "Brother, I like you..."
Xiao Xin's brow twitched, as if he were having a nightmare.
Fu Yan smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect even Brother Meng to reject me."
Fu Yan touched Xiao Xin's face, turned off the bedside lamp for her, and when she reached the door, she glanced reluctantly at the lumps of hair on the bed before finally turning off the light, closing the door, and going into the next room.
In the darkness, Xiao Xin clutched his chest and took a couple of breaths.
Damn, he almost choked on Fu Yan's confession.
Because the blankets were too cold, Xiao Xin couldn't warm up even after sleeping for a long time, so she couldn't sleep soundly.
In a daze, Xiao Xin felt a heat source approaching him. He thought it was a large furnace, until Fu Yan's voice rang out in front of him, and Xiao Xin immediately held his breath...
Fortunately, Fu Yan left quickly; if he had stayed even a second longer, Xiao Xin might have been exposed.
Xiao Xin calmed down, but her heart started pounding again when she thought of Fu Yan's deep, magnetic confession.
He pounded his chest twice: "Damn it, stop jumping..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he immediately felt that he had been a bit stupid. How could a person live if their heart stopped beating?
Xiao Xin's mind was a complete mess. She pulled the blanket over her head, forcing herself to clear her head of all the jumbled thoughts, and then went to sleep peacefully.
He had to take Fu Yan to a banquet tomorrow, so he had to keep a clear head at all times to ensure that Fu Yan wouldn't make any mistakes.
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The next morning, Xiao Xin was woken up by a knock on the door.
He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was only seven o'clock, and they were already calling his soul?
Xiao Xin didn't want to get up and lingered in bed for a while. Fortunately, the knocking stopped after a short while.
Fu Yan, holding the two sets of clothes in his hand, thanked the visitor, closed the main door, and pushed open Xiao Xin's door to come in.
He glanced cautiously at the bed and called softly, "Brother, are you awake?"
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