Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

"Snapped"

The light was turned on by Zhou Jiangyan, and the white light directly illuminated the entire room.

Zhou Jiangyan saw Zhou Fanyun sleeping on the sofa under the light. He held his head with one hand, and his broken hair blocked one eye, but it couldn't hide his good looks.

Zhou Fanyun frowned when his eyes were pierced by the light. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a blurry figure. He quickly rubbed his eyes and put on his glasses.

"Jiang Yan, you are back."

Zhou Jiangyan hung his clothes on the back of the chair. He walked to Zhou Fanyun and sat down, holding his face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Zhou Jiangyan ruffled Zhou Fanyun's hair.

"Fan Yun, why are you sleeping here?"

Zhou Fanyun fiddled with his hair slightly. Looking at this man whose face was somewhat similar to his, he felt an unprecedented and different kind of emotion in his heart.

Just a little bit, like the seeds of a ground-breaking trend. Before it even had time to sprout, it was suppressed by Zhou Fanyun.

"Well, I wanted to wait for you, but I didn't expect it to be so late." Zhou Fanyun's voice was a little hoarse, and Zhou Jiangyan handed him a glass of water.

He moistened his throat and continued: "You must have delayed your dinner. I left some food for you. Let's heat it up now."

As he spoke, he smiled and prepared to stand up. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jiangyan suddenly hugged him.

Being locked by two strong arms, Zhou Fanyun's face turned slightly red. He was a little panicked and said at a loss: "Jiangyan, what are you doing?"

Zhou Jiangyan put his arms around Zhou Fanyun's shoulders and buried his head in the crook of Zhou Fanyun's shoulders. His voice was also a little hoarse, and it was only when Zhou Fanyun turned his head that he saw the fatigue in his eyes.

"Fan Yun, let me hold you for a while, don't be in a hurry."

Zhou Fanyun was stunned for a moment, with a hint of distress on his face. The slender hands also hugged Zhou Jiangyan's waist. On the fingers that had been turning over books all the time, the thin calluses gently touched the muscles of Zhou Jiangyan's waist through the clothes.

Feeling the other person's breath and temperature, Zhou Fanyun had a somewhat complicated look in his eyes. For a moment, he wished that time could just stop.

I have only read about it in books... a fairy tale-like feeling...

He closed his eyes and took in his body and mind. Dissolve all his reason into the warmth of the collision of these two hearts, letting his body remember this feeling forever.

In the room, a small figure walked back to the bed. He climbed into bed and covered himself with quilt, like a sensible child.

But in his eyes that were not completely closed, there was a maturity that was beyond his age.

Tong Qi thought about everything he saw and how to live well in this new place.

As far as he knew, Mr. Yan was a researcher and seemed to be quite capable. Mr. Yun couldn't see anything, but he was very important to Mr. Yan.

He saw the two of them hugging each other just now. Their relationship must not be that normal. Therefore, when necessary, Mr. Yun can be used to contain Mr. Yan.

Researcher...does he know what kind of person I am...

There was the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing outside the room. Knowing that they had finished dinner, Tong Qi closed his eyes and began to doze off to prepare for sleep.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and in the dead of night, Zhou Fanyun and Zhou Jiangyan also went back to their rooms.

At three-thirty in the morning, Tong Qi was still not asleep. He always felt that someone was coming to find him, and this feeling made it difficult for him to sleep.

"crunch-"

His feeling was accurate. His door was pushed open while Zhou Fanyun was sleeping.

The one who comes is Zhou Jiangyan.