Although he is usually quite comfortable, something is a little different now.

The state is lighter and more relaxed.

"Drink a glass of water." Zhan Jin poured a glass of water with his left hand, leaned over and placed the glass in front of Jiang Chenyu.

Jiang Chenyu, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyes and saw a clear and smooth jawline, lips that were redder after taking a shower, slightly sunken collarbones, and a drooping collar——

Jiang Chenyu lowered his eyes and stared at the ripples of water in the water glass.

The air conditioner is turned on in the room, so it's not cold, but Jiang Chenyu is a little hot.

The sofa next to him sank. Zhan Jin sat down and looked sideways at Jiang Chenyu, noticing how tense he was.

"Do you want to take off your coat?" Zhan Jin turned his head and asked.

Jiang Chen grabbed his collar and leaned to the other side, "Take off your clothes?"

"I think you're pretty hot-"

"I'm not hot." Jiang Chenyu interrupted him, got straight to the point, and asked where his hand hurt.

Zhan Jin raised his eyebrows lightly. He didn't seem to have done anything, right? He handed his right hand to Jiang Chenyu and asked him if he wanted to go to work later. He was afraid of delaying his work. He let him go after he replied that he would be fine later.

bandage.

The wrists are still a little red and swollen, and there are bruises from the bump. The bruises ruin the beauty of the hands and add a bit of brokenness.

Jiang Chenyu was looking at his hand, and Zhan Jin was looking at Jiang Chenyu.

It doesn't look like he's in a bad mood, but he feels like there's something hidden in his heart. He's preoccupied and absent-minded. Is it related to Pan Yunxi?

The moment he raised his eyes, Zhan Jin moved his eyes away.

The lethality of Bai Yueguang plus the bamboo horse cannot be underestimated. Any fluctuations can make people worried. Moreover, the bamboo horse that Jiang Chen encountered is not a worry-free bamboo horse.

Zhan Jin recalled the plot of the novel "The Heartthrob". He has a good memory and can make general guesses from scratch. There should be no major plot happening at this point.

"Use a hot towel to apply it." Jiang Chenyu said.

Zhan Jin showed him the location of the bathroom. As soon as Jiang Chenyu entered the bathroom, he smelled the aroma filled with it, which was the same as Zhan Jin's.

Zhan Jin was sitting in the living room. He looked away when he saw him entering the bathroom. He took out his mobile phone to send a message to Qin Rui. Qin Rui was always the fastest source of gossip. It didn't take long for him to receive a reply.

Pan Yunxi mingled with people from the sports school after school this afternoon. Some people saw them in the arcade. People from the sports school gave Pan Yunxi a love letter, and they didn't know which girl he was asked to give it to.

--love letter.

The protagonist is confessed by cannon fodder, which triggers Jiang Chen to encounter a possessive duet. According to the progress of the plot, "he" is also one of the people who is aroused to jealousy. This plot should take place after the school sports meeting.

The bathroom door opened, and Jiang Chenyu came out with a hot towel. His face was filled with a thin layer of red from the hot space. He sat next to him with a serious expression, straightened the corners of his lips, and applied the hot towel on it.

Zhan Jin's hand.

Zhan Jin sat sideways and casually, "Do you treat everyone like this?"

Just because my hand hurts, I can run here in the middle of the night.

"What's it like?" Jiang Chenyu lowered his head and said in a low voice, as if he had something on his mind.

To everyone...

Zhan Jin: "So good."

Jiang Chenyu was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face: "Do you think... I'm good?"

It can be understood this way. Zhan Jin did not correct him, "What about Pan Yunxi..."

"Why are you mentioning him again?" Jiang Chenyu frowned and turned to look at Zhan Jin, "Do you still have thoughts about him?"

Zhan Jin said nothing.

Jiang Chenyu: "You'd better give up this idea."

"Jiang Chenyu." Zhan Jin said softly, "You are very strange. If you don't like him, why don't you let others chase him?"

Jiang Chenyu leaned over, grabbed his collar, and stared into his eyes: "Others can do it, but you can't."

Zhan Jin: "Why can others do it but I can't?"

Jiang Chenyu: "You are a man."

"What if he likes men?" Zhan Jin asked.

Jiang Chen was stuck for a moment.

"What if another man chases him?" Zhan Jin asked.

Because of his question, the air in the room solidified. In front of him was Jiang Chenyu, who was leaning over. The shadow was shrouded in a strong sense of oppression and aggression. He leaned on the sofa leisurely and raised his hands to wrap him.

The hand holding his collar.

"You can't control other people's thoughts, and you can't completely prevent other people's behavior." The skin of the wrist he held was hot, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Including me."

In the quiet room, breathing mingled, Zhan Jin looked into his dark eyes and told the truth calmly, the low pressure in the air was tense.

A series of cell phone sounds broke the calm.

The low-pressure atmosphere is like a bubble that has been popped and dispersed with a "pop" sound.

Jiang Chenyu glanced at his cell phone, let go of him, and wiped the lotion on his palm with a napkin, "Can't you change someone else?"

"Huh?" Zhan Jin typed on his phone, "Who should I replace?"

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Chenyu for a while.

Jiang Chenyu: "What are you looking at?"

Zhan Jin Wan'er: "Shall I change you? Classmate Jiang, the plan is not small."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Zhan Jin put his hand into his, "It hurts."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Zhan Jin put his arm on the sofa, supported his head with his left hand and looked sideways as Jiang Chenyu applied medicine on his hands. The two chatted a few words from time to time, but then they became silent. Jiang Chenyu applied medicine on his hands and massaged them.

Very professional and skilled.

During the massage, Jiang Chenyu's palm came into contact with Zhan Jin's wrist, and when he applied the medicine, he would make a sticky sound. At first, Jiang Chenyu could concentrate on the massage, but then he noticed the movement, and his back straightened up and straightened, and his breathing relaxed.

He felt lighter, and his forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

The air conditioner was turned on a bit high, it was very hot.

The sound was quite hypnotic. Zhan Jin's hands were pressed comfortably, and he could feel the calluses on his palms and fingertips. It was very comfortable when it rubbed against the skin. After the massage, the sluggishness in his wrists disappeared a lot.

"It's very late, almost eleven o'clock." Zhan Jin looked at his phone, "You have to catch a bus for half an hour when you go back. It's not easy to take a taxi at this time."

Jiang Chen looked up in confusion while holding a hot towel.

Zhan Jin: "Want to stay here for one night? I haven't slept well recently."

Jiang Chenyu: "!!!"

What!?

Overnight! Stay overnight!??

Zhan Jin put down his phone and saw the young straight man trying to suppress the frightened expression in his eyes. He noticed that Jiang Chenyu seemed to have misunderstood, and said, "Oh, it's not like sleeping in the same bed."

Jiang Chenyu: "!!!"

Huh? Sleeping in the same bed!!?

Zhan Jin: "There are guest rooms over there."

Jiang Chenyu's heart was like a roller coaster, ups and downs, ups and downs, almost jumping into his throat, and it was pounding like a machine gun.
Chapter completed!