Chapter 134 Why are you so cute, Shen Jixing
The black traffic disappeared around the corner.
Shen Jixing was about to look away when suddenly his eyes were covered by a light shield. He heard Zhou Yili's indifferent and unhappy voice:
"You are not allowed to look."
“…”
Shen Jixing slapped him away with a smile, "I wasn't looking, I was just daydreaming."
Zhou Yili put her arm around his slightly cool shoulders and led him in the opposite direction.
The redemption of my youth is completely contrary to what it is now.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Yili raised his cold chin with his long finger over his shoulder, and then he tickled it like a little pet, "Me?"
Fu Chen felt that this was narcissistic.
Then Shen Jixing said calmly: "Yeah, I'm thinking about you."
Fu Chen: “…”
Just pamper him.
Zhou Yili's long legs paused for a moment, and then she sneered and kissed him in the ear, "I don't believe it, you liar."
Shen Jixing was born with a cold and arrogant nature. Others could not and dared not to explore his true thoughts, but Zhou Yili could feel who he was thinking about.
His tone was dangerous and sinister, "You are still thinking about another man in my arms, Shen Jixing, you have to wait for me tonight."
“…”
The low, lazy and hoarse voice almost rubbed against the earlobe. Shen Jixing's eyelashes trembled slightly for no reason, "The injury hasn't healed yet, you..."
"It's his hand that's injured, it's about my brother..."
Shen Jixing raised his hand to cover his mouth, insulting the vulgar little lion.
The wind in early winter is a little cool.
The little lion said harsh words, but his actions were honest as he casually wrapped him up with his coat.
"I just thought he made a mistake from the beginning and shouldn't have pinned his hopes on me."
Zhou Yili was buttoning his shirt with his eyes lowered, and when he heard this, his eyes raised dangerously.
Gnashing his teeth, he threatened: "Do you believe I will take it off for you right now?"
Shen Jixing: “?”
He realized that Zhou Yili felt that this statement was a disguised admission that he was thinking of Ren Bo Yu.
So the jealous little lion wanted to take off his coat and let him feel the coldness of the world.
Shen Jixing was inexplicably amused. His drooping eyelashes were cold and long. The cold wind blew gently across the corners of his eyes. He said in a calm voice, "I am a person who needs to be saved. How can I have the energy to save others?"
But Boyu placed all the miracles and love on him.
He could not accept the destruction of the miracle, nor could he accept Shen Jixing's departure.
It seemed that as long as he caught the silent star and received love, a miracle would happen on his unconscious legs.
That sudden disaster and revenge has never left Boyu's memory.
He needed and longed to be saved, but Shen Jixing was just like him.
Zhou Yili seemed to have only heard the word "save".
His mind flashed back to the basement he walked through, every damp and cold step.
He said nothing, clumsily buttoned up his windbreaker, and hugged the person without saying a word.
'Why couldn't I save him?'
Zhou Yili closed his eyes and thought: "If I had tried harder, it would have been better."
Shen Jixing was hugged by him in a daze.
He felt the heat from Zhou Yili's body, and then whispered in his ear, "You still don't understand, idiot."
Zhou Yili opened his eyes and asked, "What?"
Shen Jixing met his dark and moist eyes and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.
"I'm thinking about you, always."
…
"Wuhu!"
On a night with bright lights and liquid flowing in the wine glass tower, Sheng Que still brought a few patients to the bar to celebrate.
But he was decent.
'Pop'
A glass of milk was placed in front of Zhou Yili. He raised his eyes and said, "That's very decent."
Sheng Que placed another cup in front of Fu Chen and blinked, "Is that right?"
Zhou Yili's cool voice came over, "I was very polite not to pour this cup of milk on your head."
"I haven't had this stuff in eight hundred years. Do I look like I'm still breastfeeding?"
These words inadvertently hurt a certain cold beauty.
Shen Jixing paused while pouring the red wine and looked over coldly, "..."
Zhou Yili obediently picked it up and drank it all in one gulp. "It tastes good. I like it. Have another one."
Sheng Que's laughter was heart-breaking.
Zhou Yili quickly moved over and hugged the man's waist. He almost forgot how much he liked this man. He couldn't help laughing in his tone, "I'm wrong, I forgot to warm the milk for you recently..."
Shen Jixing was unmoved: "Don't hug me, I haven't been weaned yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Glancing sideways at Zhou Yili's gaze, Shen Jixing's long eyelashes flickered slightly under the brilliant light, "You dare to laugh..."
Zhou Yili was already leaning on his shoulder, laughing non-stop, with her flying blue hair digging into his collar.
"Why are you so cute, Shen Jixing?"
He pressed his hot lips that tasted a little bit of milk against Shen Jixing's neck and rubbed them affectionately, then pecked her a few times with tenderness and love.
Shen Jixing said coldly: "..."
Fu Chen on the other side was not spared either. Xiao Sheng insisted on forcing him to finish the milk, and he knelt on the booth to pour the milk into Fu Chen's mouth.
"Come on, after you finish drinking you won't need anyone to support you when you walk, drink quickly."
Fu Chen slowly opened his lips and took a sip: "So you don't want to help me?"
Sheng Que: “…”
A huge pot fell from the sky.
"No way!" Sheng Que couldn't accept being wronged, and immediately lifted up his pants to put them together with his legs, "I just want you to recover faster, you don't even know how heavy you are, look at our legs!!!"
Sheng Que himself was also shocked when he saw it.
"No, I'm actually this much shorter?"
This way of explanation was also unique. Fu Chen glanced at Sheng Que's legs with amusement. Sheng Que was indeed a bit shorter than him, but it was not too exaggerated.
But his legs are very thin and white.
Fu Chen pinched it casually, glancing at the slender white ankle that Sheng Que had pulled up, "Got it, put your pants down."
Sheng Que was satisfied then, and then met several gazes.
"What, what happened?"
Shen Jixing sipped his red wine and commented, "Cute."
Zhou Yili narrowed his eyes, and felt that if he continued to be jealous, Shen Jixing would be annoyed. He glanced at Sheng Que opposite him and asked back: "You say you are a?"
“…”
Sheng was indeed exposed.
He covered his head shyly and jumped up.
Fu Chen followed him in the chaotic dance floor until Sheng Que disappeared in the bathroom, then he retracted his gaze and looked for something.
"Give it to me."
Shen Jixing took the cup of milk that Fu Chen was forced to drink, "Why don't you tell him that you are lactose intolerant?"
Perhaps it was because they had bad conditions when they were young, Shen Jixing and Fu Chen had some minor illnesses.
But he didn't expect that Fu Chen knew that he was allergic to seafood and was lactose intolerant, but Sheng Que still ate it as usual every time he was fed by him.
Fu Chen said calmly: "It's not too serious."
He just immersed himself in the atmosphere and followed suit subconsciously.
Shen Jixing said nothing more and picked up the glass of milk.
"Don't drink." Zhou Yili couldn't hold it in any longer, "Not even if it's Fu Chen."
Shen Jixing met his fixed eyes.
"You can do it."
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Shen Jixing picked up the milk and poured it into his cup. In front of Zhou Yili's stunned eyes, he urged, "Drink it quickly. Sheng Que will be back soon. Be good."