Chapter 70 I don't need you to watch over me, I want you to love me

It rained heavily that day.

Older than the day Yiping asked her father for money.

Zhou Yili went to Sheng Que's house to play games until late at night. When he ran back in the rain, he saw Shen Jixing squatting under a rose bush on the roadside.

"Silent Star?"

Zhou Yili took off his coat almost instantly and wrapped the wet man up.

"Why are you here? Today is not the time for remedial classes. Are you stupid?"

Different from being naughty or obedient in class.

Zhou Yili's brows were now furrowed, and his tone was anxious, touching his wet shoulder line.

A cool hand.

Wet tears trickled down the boy's brows. She wanted to hug him but didn't dare, fearing that he would feel offended. She was so anxious that she didn't know how to keep him warm.

"Are you stupid? Why are you out here in the rain?"

"Are you here to see me?"

The person in front of me was like wet glass, breathtakingly beautiful and fragile.

Zhou Yili placed her palms on his shoulders, giving him a slight warmth.

He thought that if Shen Jixing agreed to his pursuit, he could hold him in his arms and keep him warm.

But Shen Jixing has always been cold and strict, and except for that time, he never overstepped his boundaries with him.

Zhou Yili knew he had no chance.

"Um."

The beautiful lady Liuli started to speak, and Zhou Yili was startled.

"I'm here to find you." Shen Jixing raised her long, wet eyelashes, with tiny drops of water falling on the ends, giving her a delicate and fragile beauty.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I don't know where you have been."

Zhou Yili was stunned.

The belated regret gripped his heart, making him feel a little breathless for a moment, and the anxiety and sharpness on his face disappeared completely.

"I, I didn't know you were coming to see me."

The young man's forehead was wet. He carefully protected him from the wind and rain and gave him all his warmth as much as he could.

She wiped the rain marks under his eyes with her fingertips and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm a bad guy."

Actually, there is no need for him to apologize, Shen Jixing thought.

I didn't tell him in advance.

When I was wandering aimlessly, I just thought about looking for him.

Shen Jixing had this idea suddenly, "Zhou Yili."

"Yeah, I'm here."

Zhou Yili couldn't hug him.

On a cool rainy night, she wrapped her hands around that extremely beautiful hand and lowered her eyes to breathe on him to keep him warm.

"Do you want to sleep with me?"

“Pah—”

Raindrops from the rose bushes fell on their crossed hands.

Tiny crystals scattered like raindrops before his eyes. Zhou Yili seemed to be standing there stupidly, staring at him blankly, not knowing how to react.

Kind of cute.

Shen Jixing chuckled: "Do you dare, little guy?"

These words are undoubtedly a different kind of provocation to a young boy who is full of youth.

"Tsk." Zhou Yili was still warming his hands, his eyes moist and arrogant, "Why would I be afraid? I'll book a room right now."

He searched his pocket tremblingly, but failed several times.

Shen Jixing took a look and said softly, "Let's go to your house."

"I want to go to your room."

Shen Jixing didn't know how big of an impact this would have on Zhou Yili.

In front of him was his secret crush, Bai Yueguang, whom he had longed for for a long time but never received a response.

He has already done it. If he doesn't like it, then I don't like it either. He is a bad boy anyway.

Shen Jixing has the right to choose love.

Now his white moonlight is going to his room to spend the night with him.

That was the room where he had taken naps since he was a child, and every corner of it was filled with his scent.

His white moonlight will lie in his nest and give him everything.

Zhou Yili was stunned as if he had been hit by a heavy blow.

My eyelashes were trembling rapidly. Even though I was in the damp rain, my whole body was boiling like a small furnace.

"Oh, oh, okay."

He half-covered the thin white shoulders and let him lean on his arms, "I'll take you home."

Zhou Yili brought the wet beauty back home.

I found him some clean clothes and sat on a wet stool in a daze, waiting quietly for him to come out of the shower.

Shen Jixing walked out of the bathroom barefoot wearing his gray sweatshirt.

Zhou Yili stood up suddenly, not daring to look at his long naked legs. The arrogant young man seemed to have disappeared.

He was nervous as hell.

"I...I didn't buy it. I'll go buy it first."

Shen Jixing looked out the window and saw that the rain was getting heavier again.

On a stormy night, the young man rushed into the rain without looking back, and disappeared around the corner outside the villa with his long legs.

Shen Jixing leaned on the windowsill, a cold smile flashing across his brows.

"Why are you so silly and cute?"

Zhou Yili has been gone for quite some time.

When he came back, Shen Jixing had already fallen asleep leaning against the head of his bed.

There was a sound of rain outside the window. Under the dim light, he slept peacefully and beautifully, his facial features like an ink painting.

Zhou Yili unconsciously lightened his steps.

Like a little lion cub, she slowly squatted beside the bed and stared at him quietly.

Shen Jixing seemed to sense something and slightly opened his eyes: "You're back?"

Zhou Yili's body was still soaked, with his damp hair drooping over his eyebrows.

He hummed softly and put the things in his hand on the ground.

"Are you sleepy? Why don't you take a nap first?"

Shen Jixing asked: "What about you?"

Under the warm light, Zhou Yili, who was soaked wet, sat in front of him, her dark and beautiful eyes clearer than rain.

"I'll keep you company."

Shen Jixing was quiet for a moment.

He sat up slowly, the collar of his sweatshirt tilted slightly, revealing a section of his fair and delicate collarbone.

He has a natural and deadly charm.

Zhou Yili just wanted him to feel more comfortable.

Until Shen Jixing chuckled, then pulled him over and pressed him on the bed, leaning over to kiss his cool and soft lips.

"I don't need you to watch over me."

Shen Jixing pressed his lips against his, actively and closely kissing the line of his lips, searching for the source in the clear and pleasant scent that filled the room.

He doesn't tell lies, but he is good at keeping silent.

I don't need you to watch over me, I want you to love me.

"Do what you want, Zhou Yili."