The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Song Tingyun focused all his attention on his painful nose, but Wen Yesi's sudden change in tone made him ignore the pain in his nose.

He stared blankly at Wen Yesi, who looked doting and distressed.

Wen Yesi's eyes were now invisible, like empty black jade, but Song Tingyun still saw guilt in those eyes.

For a moment, my heart rate quickened and my ears started to feel hot.

Song Tingyun subconsciously took a step back, trying to resist this feeling.

It's almost instinctive to escape.

"It's okay, you didn't mean it." As he spoke, Song Tingyun turned around suddenly, wanting to disturb his mood and thoughts at this time.

I took off the lid of the casserole almost without thinking.

"Hiss~" As you can imagine, the result was that Song Tingyun was burned by the lid of the casserole, and his five fingers seemed to be no longer his own.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yesi couldn't see, and he immediately stepped forward when he heard the sound.

In pain, Song Tingyun frowned and stopped Wen Yesi and said, "Don't come in. I just accidentally touched the lid of the casserole. Just rinse it with water."

Song Tingyun didn't want to stay in the same space as Wen Yesi anymore. He didn't like this feeling of being out of control.

"Hurry out and sit in the living room."

Song Tingyun closed the kitchen door, turned on the faucet and rinsed his burned fingers.

The rushing water hit the stainless steel pool, and the temperature of Song Tingyun's hot ears seemed to be getting higher and higher along with the burned fingers.

Even though Wen Yesi was no longer around, his heartbeat still didn't slow down.

Instead, he is like a free hare, running freely in the countryside.

"Am I crazy..."

Song Tingyun used his other unburned hand to take a handful of water and slap it on his face.

He felt that he must be crazy, otherwise why would he feel his heart flutter when he looked at Wen Yesi's appearance in that moment.

He is going to be spurned by others!

Wen Yeshi and Su Ru are a couple!

How could he be attracted to his cousin's future partner.

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Song Tingyun's cheeks turned red after being patted by himself.

Song Tingyun blamed himself and collapsed.

But being good at self-regulation, he quickly found a reasonable explanation for his momentary heartbeat.

It's all because Wen Yesi is so good-looking. It's natural for people to have a favorable impression of beautiful things. He is a vulgar person and it is understandable that he cannot avoid vulgarity.

After successfully comforting himself, Song Tingyun no longer struggled.

The scalded fingers were not relieved by the constant rinsing with cold water. They were still in great pain. Song Tingyun didn't care about it anymore.

He opened the glass door of the kitchen and started serving food outside.

The vertical air conditioner in the living room is turned on every day. When Song Tingyun walked into the living room, he felt like he was alive.

Wen Yesi was quite worried about Song Tingyun. Wen Yesi kicked him out and instead of sitting on the sofa, he stood next to the kitchen.

Seeing Wen Yesi's worried look on his face and still standing guard outside the kitchen, Song Tingyun's heartbeat started to quicken again after finally calming down.

Wen Yesi is a poisonous man.

Song Tingyun deliberately didn't look at him, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "Hurry up and eat."

Wen Yesi was worried about Song Tingyun's burned hand: "Is your hand okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor problem."

Song Tingyun said it was a minor problem, but in fact it really hurt. It hurt so much that he almost shed tears.

The casserole that has been simmered at high temperature for more than an hour is no different from a soldering iron. If it weren't for the thick skin on the fingertips, it would have blistered.

But Song Tingyun shed tears in front of Wen Yesi because of the pain on his finger. He couldn't do such a shameful thing.

"Would you like to go to the clinic and get some burn ointment?" Wen Yesi was still worried. He only wished that he couldn't go out because he couldn't see. Otherwise, he would have taken Song Tingyun to see a doctor immediately.

"Let's talk after dinner." Song Tingyun put the dishes on the coffee table and went to bring the soup.

The burn should be quite serious. Song Tingyun felt as if his fingertips were going to be on fire in the next second, accompanied by a tingling sensation.

What was very unfortunate was that the person who was burned happened to be eating with chopsticks in his right hand, which was a kind of torture for Song Tingyun.

Song Tingyun groaned several times in pain.

After Song Tingyun groaned again because of the pain, Wen Yesi put down his chopsticks and stood up directly. He couldn't refuse and said, "I won't eat for now. Let's go to a clinic first to get some burn ointment."

The burnt area really hurt, not to mention that Song Tingyun was afraid of the pain. This time he no longer refused, but stood up aggrievedly: "You can eat first, I will go by myself."

"I'll go with you. It just so happens that I've been at home for so long and I'm a little bored. I want to go out for some air." He obviously wanted to accompany Song Tingyun, but Wen Yexi said that he wanted to go out for some air.

Song Tingyun heard his duplicity. When people are wronged, they always want to be comforted and accompanied.

Although Song Tingyun is a carefree and cheerful person all day long, at the end of the day, he is only a 22-year-old man who has just graduated from college.

His family is not considered rich, but his parents have been very good to him since he was a child, and his life has been smooth sailing. However, not long after graduating from college, he was beaten to death because of his bad luck.

He picked up a system and came to a whole new world, and it seemed like he was all alone.

No one's heart is made of reinforced concrete and will not be hurt or uncomfortable.

Facing Wen Yesi's care and concern, Song Tingyun couldn't bear it anymore. He already had a lot of tears, and now his tears were falling like a broken faucet.

At first, she just shed tears, but later Song Tingyun couldn't help sobbing.

Wen Yesi felt that Song Tingyun was crying, and suddenly he became panicked.

It was not that he had never seen people cry, but he just couldn't see Song Tingyun crying.

Wen Yesi walked over and grabbed the water from Song Tingyun's burn, put it to his mouth and blew it to coax him: "Okay, okay, don't cry. Next time it hurts, just say it and don't hold it in."

As he spoke, Wen Yesi groped for an old popsicle in the refrigerator and asked Song Ting to hold it: "First take this piece of ice to relieve pain. Let's go to the clinic now."

"Yeah." Song Tingyun squeezed the old popsicle and sobbed.

When Wen Yesi couldn't see Song Tingyun, he led the way. There was not a soul in the alleys of the old city at noon.

A gust of wind blew a hot wave, and Wen Yesi walked forward while using his hands to shield him from the sun. Song Tingyun's left hand held him tightly to avoid Wen Yesi falling.

It’s noon on a hot summer day in June.

Wen Yesi will always remember this moment of this day.

Because at this moment, he was attracted to a boy named Song Tingyun.