Chapter 107
The Assassin's Enemy Lover
107 A wolf in customized sheepâs clothing
With eyes glimmering like pearls under the moonlight Zi Han kept his gaze on Yi Chen. His fist propping up his chin he asked, âDo you think he would agree to tutor me?â
This question wasnât necessarily directed at anyone. He was just thinking out loud but the people around him responded. Their responses were mixed but the person himself wasnât listening. He was busy making calculations in his mind.
Yi Chen had helped him get his grandfatherâs map back and he had also copied the script for him. In return, Yi Chen had asked for him to be a part of his elite platoon in the future.
No matter which way Zi Han tried to flip this over it was a win-win situation for himself. Joining the future Marshalâs team of elites was almost every Cadetâs dream. Plenty could dream but only a few could get such an honor.
Even if Yi Chen hadnât copied those scripts or got his grandfatherâs map back for him it wouldnât havenât taken much convincing for Zi Han to accept such an offer. In other words, it was Yi Chen who suffered unnecessary losses.
Thus when he thought of asking the class president to tutor him he couldnât help but feel bad if Yi Chen doesnât request something in return. If he doesnât then Zi Han had to come up with something to repay him with. But what would Yi Chen want? He wasnât short of money nor did he seem to have any interests other than training.
Like this Zi Han had been sitting there looking at Yi Chen with an absent expression. Yi Chen had long noticed Zi Han staring at him and he tried his hardest to pretend like he didnât see him.
The half side of his face tingled as he tried to concentrate on his task but even though he didnât look at Zi Han he still noticed him.
The slightest change in posture or movement of a finger sent Yi Chenâs thoughts in a spiral. He wasnât sure if Zi Han was trying to get his attention or something.
.....
He wasnât even sure whether he should walk over and ask or wait for Zi Han to take the initiative to come to him.
Zi Han had absolutely no idea that his absent-mindedness would cause such a chaotic storm in Yi Chenâs mind. Yi Chenâs brain almost short-circuited like a robot experiencing a malfunction.
After thinking it through Zi Han retracted his gaze with an expression like he had made up his mind. He couldnât owe Yi Chen any more favors so he planned on asking Hela if she had time.
But before he opened his mouth to speak the bell rang signifying the end of class which also happened to be the end of the school day. Zi Han got up and planned to discuss this over some milk tea with her.
Just as he stepped out of the laboratory a figure suddenly stood in front of him blocking his path. It was none other than Yi Chen. His expression was as always but the faint traces of glee indicated that he was in a good mood.
âYou guys go ahead,â he said to the four people before glancing back at the class president. âWhatâs up?â he asked but he soon regretted asking that question.
âYou need to help me with the medicine again?â said Yi Chen with a serious expression that one wouldnât think those words had just come from his mouth.
Zi Han, â...â
If he was an animated character he would have a couple of exclamation marks hovering above his head. Hadnât he already helped him earlier? Wasnât his debt already paid off?
Noticing Zi Hanâs look of confusion Yi Chen said, âIt says to apply twice a day and since we are already going home you might as well help me now,â while placing the healing spray in Zi Hanâs hand.
Zi Hanâs mouth twitched like he was about to say something but he was seriously at a loss. âUgh fine..... but I am not going to the training room. Itâs too far,â he said before bypassing him and walking away.
A small smile showed on Yi Chenâs face as he followed him. He didnât know where Zi Han was taking him nor did he care. From afar he appeared like a saint with little to no desires but when it came to the one he likes he was no vegetarian. He was like a wolf in customized sheepâs clothing here to abduct the unsuspecting little lamb.
The little lamb directly led him to the nearest bathroom and commanded, âUnbutton your shirt,â while twisting the lid of the healing spray can.
In the vast luxurious bathroom, Yi Chen started to unbutton but when he reached halfway Zi Han suddenly pushed him into the last stall and shut the door.
Just a second ago Zi Han heard voices coming this way. In a panic, he pushed Yi Chen into the stall and hurriedly closed the door. His reaction was instantaneous without much thought. Now that they were cramped in this small space he began to question himself.
Why did he squeeze into this tiny space with such a big person? Itâs not like they were doing anything shameful. With an arched brow, he looked at Yi Chen, and because of the height difference, he was met by Yi Chenâs partially open chest.
He couldnât help but take the time to appreciate the class presidentâs majestic figure. He wanted to say, âI reacted impulsively. There is no need to hide,â but what came out of his mouth was,
âI really canât touch? Not even a lit-.â
He didnât manage to finish because Yi Chen placed his index finger on his lips to stop him from talking. Thatâs because the people who were talking had pushed the bathroom door and were happily chattering.
Yi Chen lowered his head while lightly biting his lower lip. The softness of Zi Hanâs lips at the side of his finger was enlivening. He was tempted to lower his head a little more and test whether they were as soft as when his finger touched them.
Zi Han compressed his lips shutting his mouth. Since both of them couldnât talk Zi Han decided to take advantage of this. Like an alligator quietly sneaking up on prey taking a bath in the murky waters he raised his hand and poked Yi Chenâs uninjured pectoral muscle.
Yi Chen who was preoccupied with Zi Hanâs lips didnât think he would be taken advantage of in this moment. He wanted to say something but those boys were still chit-chattering in the bathroom talking about some stupid party.
Yi Chen tried to grab Zi Hanâs hand but this time Zi Han was prepared. He dodged in time but instead of behaving well, he poked Yi Chen again. This time he poked his abdomen and chuckled silently while he was at it.
His eyes widened feeling how hard it was. Zi Han suddenly wanted to do it again but this time he would touch it instead of poking.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om