Chapter 31
Chapter 31
At six o'clock in the evening, Fang Yitong's house, the two of them had dinner together as usual, the only difference was that it was extraordinarily quiet tonight, only the crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding could be heard.
Fang Yitong could see that Chu Yanyang had something on his mind, and since they met in the afternoon until the evening, he had been absent-minded and listless.
After finishing the meal quietly, Chu Yanyang cleared the table with a dazed expression, and accidentally knocked a bowl, only to hear a crisp sound, which was particularly eye-catching in the quiet living room.
Fang Yitong stepped forward and grabbed him: "Yanyan, don't pick it up, be careful not to cut your hands, you go to the sofa to rest and watch TV, I will pick up the pieces."
Chu Yanyang looked at him complicatedly, Fang Yitong showed that he cared a lot about him, how could he not love, Jian Mochen must be lying.
He is trying his best to play Xiao Kuo Lian, who is deeply tormented, Xiaobaicai and Dilihuang, no one loves and no one loves~
This afternoon, Fang Yitong called him out and told him to give him a surprise, but it turned out to be calm until now, not to mention surprises, there was no shock at all.
How should he break the problem with Fang Yitong?
The reason why Fang Yitong likes his predecessor is nothing more than the affectionate character he played. He is too jealous of the unique love between Jian Mochen and Chu Yanyang, so that he ignores the people waiting for him around him. He shows he cares a lot. Fang Yitong, but the key to his relationship didn't move, which shows that he doesn't believe in his love.
"Yanyan, what are you thinking?" Fang Yitong came up behind him at some point, bent down and hugged his shoulders, his breath lightly touched his neck, exhaling an ambiguous breath.
"I'm thinking of Dr. Fang." Chu Yanyang turned his head to look into his eyes, his gaze was pious and apprehensive: "I really like you." So...don't let me down.
He can't say a word later, give him a look to experience it for himself.
After Fang Yitong heard his words, he paused, and smiled again: "Yanyan is so cute," gently stroking his face with his palm, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Brother Fang has prepared a surprise for you. Come on, let's take it apart."
The other party deliberately changed the topic, Chu Yanyang didn't say much, and ran to unwrap the presents obediently, Fang Yitong's bedroom was the first time he came in, and he couldn't find a second adjective other than simple, a bed and a desk, it seemed Like a temporary foothold, tasteless.
Opening the gift box, he found that there was only a document bag inside. Chu Yanyang picked it up suspiciously, looked back at Fang Yitong who was leaning against the door, and raised the document bag: "Is it it?"
Fang Yitong nodded: "Take it apart and sign."
There is a piece of information in the file bag, which proves that he is the second young master of the Chu family, the upright heir of the Chu style, Fang Yitong wants Jian Mochen to spit out the Chu style!
As long as he signs his name, Fang Yitong has a reason to help him get back the Chu-style management rights.
But the most kind-hearted Xiao Baihua would definitely not be willing to take other people's things for no reason. To him, Chu Shi had nothing to do with him, his dead parents had nothing to do with him, and his brother had nothing to do with him.
Like a restless little animal, he timidly refused: "I don't need it."
Fang Yitong didn't say anything to ask why, but slowly came to him and approached him, his smiling and warm eyes were as clear as moonlight, touching the heartstrings: "Yanyan is not good."
Chu Yan lowered his eyelids, his bangs and broken hair covered the painful expression on his face, but his trembling shoulders revealed his mood at the moment, and his voice was soft and sad: "Doctor Fang, why did you help me get back the Chu style?"
Fang Yitong touched his head with a smile, and said softly: "Yanyan, Yangyang is your brother and my good friend. Jian Mochen killed him and took away the Chu family's efforts. Shall we avenge him? This is My reason."
The innocent young man played by Chu Yanyang clung to his chest insecurely, clenched his sleeves into fists, trembling all over his body: "Is it really just revenge?"
The young man's voice was distressed: "I like Dr. Fang...very much...can you let me leave a trace in your heart, even if it's only a small corner."
Maybe his mood was not right, which quickly attracted Fang Yitong's attention. He hesitated for a moment and stretched out his arms to hug the trembling young man, coaxing: "Yanyan, if you
If you really like me, just help Brother Fang to fulfill this wish, okay? "
not good!Chu Yanyang's rejection was capitalized in his heart!I want to use your brother!Break your doglegs!
The reality is that he hugged Fang Yitong tightly, sobbed sadly, and uttered the word "good" in a hoarse voice.
In an instant, the body seemed to escape into darkness, without sunlight, it was so cold, and the heart was so cold.
"As long as it is what you want, I can bring it to you, because I love you." Chu Yanyang raised his head, and stared at Fang Yitong almost like a god.
This is his sunshine, his hero.
Because of his oath of love, Fang Yitong's body was obviously stiff, and then he returned to nature.
like?Can it compare to Chu Yanyang's love for Jian Mochen?Fang Yitong asked himself.
He didn't believe it... how much the little boy in front of him loved him.
"Yanyan is so nice. Brother Fang likes Yanyan the most." He kissed Chu Yanyang on the forehead.Who is this liking lying to?Lie to the boy who loves him the most?Or lie to himself.
"......"
At eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Yitong was planning to send Chu Yanyang back to school. When he was leaving, Chu Yanyang turned around and hugged Fang Yitong, begging in a shameful voice: "Brother Fang, I don't want to go back to school."
Chu Yanyang's current personality is very shy, and he can't usually call Brother Fang. Fang Yitong corrected him several times but it didn't work, so he let him call Doctor Fang.
Now, he took the initiative to call "Brother Fang", which showed that he mustered up his courage, just so that Fang Yitong could keep his eyes on him.
The boy's immature pleading eyes were extremely dazzling, Fang Yitong felt that he shouldn't be like this.
His teenager should be carefree like a happy bird, not humble like a stray puppy.
003: "Flash! Flash!"
Xiao San suddenly yelled in his head, almost frightening Chu Yanyang to death.
"What flashed?"
003: "The emotional key that has been silent for a long time has flashed! You don't know that the broken key has not responded since Fang Yitong's first love, and it just flashed!"
Chu Yanyang: "Oh, it's gone again."
003 was startled: "How do you know?"
Chu Yanyang: "I have done a lot of women with dystocia, and I have learned from the experience."
003: "......." Did the dystocia last time have such a psychological shadow?
Chu Yanyang: "I guess his feelings are in conflict, and the weight in his heart should be tilted towards brother, brother, that is, occasional pity, like flash, don't tell me, let me know when the key is lit. "
003: "Good."
Fang Yitong hesitated for a minute, his black eyes flashed slightly, he nodded abnormally in agreement, and his tone was drowning: "Yanyan is really like a clingy little milk dog."
Because of his unreasonable playing of cards, Chu Yanyang was stunned, wait a minute, why did he agree!He is playing Baihua with zero force value now, is it swollen if Fang Yitong wants to attack him?
He was in a hurry, and 003 couldn't help laughing. He realized that his master was not in a good mood, so he quickly stopped laughing, and said awkwardly: "Then what, for the sake of art, to break the game barrier! It's very comfortable—”
Chu Yanyang: "Have you done it?"
003 Indifference: "I am a spiritual mech with a lot of emotion."
Chu Yanyang: "I can understand it for the sake of breaking the barriers of the game. For the sake of art, what does it have to do with it?"
003: "Yes, love is an art~~~knowledge."
Chu Yanyang: "You know so much..."
"........."
Fang Yitong pulled him back. During this period, Chu Yanyang was like a stiff and weathered stone, without sound, with the same hands and feet. He thought, he needs to think about what to do next!Should he be more cruel and eat up Fang Yitong, or be a weak and helpless little white flower and let him push him down.
He thinks and thinks and thinks
Still thinking about being pushed into the bathroom, Fang Yitong found a set of clean pajamas for Chu Yanyang, turned around and left the bathroom.
With this set of behaviors of a gentleman, Chu Yanyang was really ashamed of his obscene thoughts, looking at him, how serious he was, he never thought of having a mandarin/duck bath with him.
After showering and putting on brand-new pajamas, Chu Yanyang walked out of the bathroom with his wet hair on his head. Fang Yitong was sitting in the living room, sipping red wine, not to mention a bit of elegant and aristocratic air.
Among other things, just looking at the faces and temperament of the male protagonists, they are definitely one in a million. In any world, they will become the top male gods who are popular among thousands of girls, and they are only a little worse than him. Praising others does not forget narcissism Chu Yanyang of...
Fang Yitong put down his wine glass, walked towards him, took his hand towards the bedroom, and helped him dry his hair.
"Dong dong dong—" the sound of a heartbeat.
Chu Yanyang is nervous, he struggles ideologically while sleeping and being slept, so he flirts with Fang Yitong's coquettish vigor of his predecessor. The thief is fucking exciting.
However, there is a possibility that the mission fails, and he will be trapped in the small world for a lifetime, don't, it's too scary...
The most painful thing in life is that you can only be Liu Xiahui when there is a seductive goblin by your side...
He was thinking about things there, but Fang Yitong came over after taking a shower and hugged him, then closed his eyes and fell asleep...
nothing happened?
Not even a goodnight kiss?
It was Fang Yitong who was gone!Still this body is so charming!
Chu Yanyang panicked. Others slept honestly, but he just got excited, rubbing his calves, groping with his little paws, when there were no rules.
Fang Yitong snorted when he was teased, grabbed his hand, and there was a deep warning in his eyes: "Yanyan, you are still young, I don't want to hurt you."
As if to prove himself, Chu Yanyang hastily kissed him, his kiss was still uniquely green, even though he tried hard to prove himself, but failed.
A pair of eyes flushed anxiously, tears filled his chest with shame.
He wants to prove that he is not a substitute——
Chu Yanyang didn't forget to add an inner drama to himself, what a miserable beautiful boy.
Fang Yitong wiped away his tears with his fingers, and pressed his lips softly, as if treating a treasure, caring and gentle.
His fiery palms pressed against it.
Chu Yanyang suddenly turned over and pressed against his body, smiled, and there was something different between his brows: "Doctor Fang, I'll do it."
Fang Yitong was puzzled, but he didn't stop his movement. Was it just an illusion?Does the person in front of you seem to be different?
But when he lowered his head and took a closer look, what was different was that he was still the innocent boy who was shy and blushed easily, everything was so young as hell.
Chu Yanyang felt relieved, he was so close to becoming a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!Although the two of them only helped each other and had no actual relationship, Chu Yanyang was already very satisfied.
Fang Yitong's low/heavy/breathing/breathing is deadly, if it weren't for the strategy mission, he would definitely have no scruples to send a real exchange.
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