He Zhaoyu was one big and two big, and he didn't know which sentence he said was wrong again. Chi Yuan's crying that had just stopped started to get louder again.
Let him try to like me?
He Zhaoyu fell into self-doubt, there was no way to say this, so he simply kept silent and waited for him to calm down.
Chi Yuan cried until his head buzzed before moving away from He Zhaoyu's shoulder. His face was flushed red, his eyebrows were drooping, and there were drops of water on his eyelashes, and he was twitching because he was crying so hard.
"Don't be sad." He Zhaoyu said distressedly.
Chi Yuan sniffed, "I'm touched."
He Zhaoyu was silently amazed, he couldn't keep up with Chi Yuan's emotions.
"If I said...I already love you very much, would you still believe me?"
Chi Yuan sat upright, looked at him eagerly, and asked cautiously. In the blink of an eye, two more teardrops rolled down, who could not believe it.
Almost instinctively, He Zhaoyu nodded slightly, and Chi Yuan jumped on him again.
"You...don't cry,"
He Zhaoyu's shoulders were wet from his crying, and his clothes were heavy, and he said with lingering fear, "Speak up if you have something to say."
How come I didn't realize that Chi Yuan loves to cry before, the tears in the past two years don't add up as much as these days.
Chi Yuan didn't say a word, just clinging to him. Rubbing his neck back and forth, rubbing in circles, and touching his forehead to the skin, He Zhaoyu secretly screamed.
Chi Yuan's face was always red, and he thought it was because of embarrassment. According to the current body temperature, he should have a fever.
He Zhaoyu pulled the person off his body and touched it with his hand, "Chi Yuan, you have a fever."
"En." Chi Yuan nodded very calmly, "I have something to say."
"Take some medicine first, lie down and talk slowly, so you don't get a fever later."
The temperature was measured and it showed a low fever. If you take some medicine and sweat, you should be fine. While He Zhaoyu was busy, Chi Yuan was interrupted several times while casting spells, and was stuffed into a quilt and wrapped into a rice dumpling.
He Zhaoyu was slightly relieved, "What are you going to say?"
The moment he wanted to confide the most was cut off, Chi Yuan felt embarrassed, and said coyly, "Actually...actually, the words you heard didn't mean what you thought..."
He Zhaoyu raised his eyebrows and moved two centimeters closer, "What is that?"
Chi Yuan could kiss her as soon as he raised his head, and he did so.
Touching his lower lip lightly, He Zhaoyu's eyes were loving and intoxicating, and Chi Yuan seemed to have gained the power of honesty.
"I...trapped myself...I'm just sorry that I didn't get to know you better."
He Zhaoyu understood when Chi Yuan said this, but he never thought that Chi Yuan would care so much. He probably loved it so deeply that he was humble.
He said that paying back the money was indeed the best way to correct his mentality. But with his current salary situation, he may have to struggle for several lifetimes to pay it off.
He Zhaoyu began to seriously think about giving him some shares in the company.
"I want to love you equally."
Chi Yuan turned his back and said shyly, "But now I'm thinking about it, I already know your mind... So I don't have to make it so clear with you... If you don't make it, just pretend I didn't say it."
"Okay." He Zhaoyu pressed his face against his back, as if hugging a small stove, "Then I'll wait for the day when I'll be oxygenated."
At night, Chi Yuan may have been in a coma and didn't sleep for a few minutes, so he insisted on reconciling, and wanted to do an i to celebrate.
"It's so hot," Chi Yuan spared no effort to seduce, his voice became sticky, "You don't believe me, you stick it in..."
He Zhaoyu: "I believe, I believe, I believe, you go to sleep."
After being quiet for a while, Chi Yuan started hysteria again, "Some experts say that the body temperature when you have a fever is the most suitable thing to do."
He Zhaoyu bluffed him, "We've just finished."
"Really?" Chi Yuan frowned, like a puppy who couldn't find its tail, turned around and looked behind him, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't I feel it, have you tried hard?"
"..."
Realizing that He Zhaoyu's self-confidence was dampened, he patted his face very caringly, "It's okay, try harder next time."
Chi Yuan couldn't fall asleep, and He Zhaoyu went back to his old profession, telling hypnotic stories.
"Later, the big devil Piccolo gave birth to an egg, which is little Piccolo, Wukong..."
"Isn't Piccolo a man?"
He Zhaoyu explained seriously, "He is from the Namek planet, and the people there are regardless of gender..."
Chi Yuan became interested, "Go and ask how Piccolo was born, and you can give birth to me too."
"..."
He Zhaoyu thought it would take a while to adjust, but it turned out that it was unnecessary. Chi wished that as long as he cleared up I love you and you love me, he would be able to have fun immediately.
The next day, Chi Yuan still had a bit of a burn, but he was very energetic, so he just stared at He Zhaoyu with a smirk. He Zhaoyu followed wherever he went, without missing a step.
He Zhaoyu was embarrassed by him, and tried to pretend to be calm, "Then what, you can rest at home today, I'll go first, call if you have something to do."
Chi Yuan looked at him obsessively, "Can I fight if I have nothing to do?"
Playing cute is a foul. He Zhaoyu's Adam's apple rolled, "I can hit it anytime."
After He Zhaoyu left, Chi Yuan fell asleep again, and this time he had enough sleep, and it was already afternoon when he woke up. I got up and wobbled, took a piece of bread in my mouth and drew a design draft by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Chi Yuan was so focused on his work that he didn't even know when He Zhaoyu would come back. Startled by the light coughing sound behind him, "Why are you so early?"
"I don't worry about you." He Zhaoyu raised his chin at the drawing and asked knowingly, "Are you busy?"
Although it's just a simple line, it can still be seen that the pattern on the pendant is Su Chen.
"The necklace he asked for...the full payment was sent to my boss. When I first joined the job, I said I couldn't do it. It's not good. After finishing this, we will never communicate with each other."
He Zhaoyu nodded to express understanding.
"You are jealous."
"No."
"Oh." Chi Yuan continued to draw, and it would be finished soon.
He Zhaoyu walked around the room twice and said, "Ask again."
"Ah?" Chi Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. He pursed his lips and smiled, then asked in cooperation, "Are you jealous?"
"Hmm." I had never painted any other men at home for him.
Chi Yuan seemed to know what he was thinking, "This cartoon villain will be finished in just a few strokes. How about I draw you a detailed one of the whole body?"
"You studied jewelry design, are you good at painting portraits?"
"I've been learning to paint since I was a child. If you search my name online, you can see the award-winning record." Chi Yuan said proudly, setting up the easel, "Pull the curtains and start painting now."
Don't those who study art care most about light? He Zhaoyu didn't understand and didn't ask any questions. Soon he knew why the curtains were closed.
Chi Yuan smiled and gestured at him with a pen, "Take off all your clothes, I'm going to start drawing."