What to do if you are allergic to your boyfriend

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Several huge exclamation points occupied Yu Jian's heart.

Chi Yan lowered the milk tea, and the straw naturally stuck into Yu Jian's mouth.

With the straw in her mouth, Yu Jian opened her mouth in disbelief: "Well, you—"

Chi Yan snorted, "Take a sip first."

Even though Yu Jian wanted to ask thousands of questions, she didn't ask any questions when she heard this sentence, and just obediently lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea.

I took a bite of the smooth milky yellow pudding.

Chi Yan sat across from him: "I told you that you miss me, but you still don't believe me."

Yu Jian froze in place holding the milk tea, the amount of information was too much for him to digest at all.

Why is Chi Yan here?Isn't he today's high-speed rail?He just told himself that he was at the train station.

And... what about that girl?

Yu Jian was at a loss and said, "You...have you changed your high-speed train ticket?"

Chi Yan glanced at him lazily: "That's right, I sensed that someone seemed to be in a bad mood, so I refunded the ticket."

Yu Jian sighed, feeling a little guilty in her heart: "What I said was a bit heavy..."

Heavy ass.

Chi Yan leaned forward, fixedly looked at Yu Jian, and said word by word: "I didn't book a ticket at all, I lied to you from the beginning to the end, there is no train station, and there are no messy girls."

Suspicions abounded, and Yu Jian's mind was in a mess. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became: "Why did you lie to me?"

Chi Yan supported the table with his hands, and looked at Yu Jian leisurely: "Why did you lie to you?"

Chi Yan took out his phone and called up the WeChat chat interface.

The chat interface between C and Yu Jian is full of messages from Yu Jian.

"I have arrived."

"Near the window, white school uniform."

"You can see it at a glance."

Yu Jian was dumbfounded watching the conversation, and the milk tea fell on the table unsteadily.

"White school uniform? Is it the one I put on you last time?"

Chi Yan teased.

Yu Jian nodded blankly, then shook her head vigorously: "No, no, no... No, how could you be C..."

Chi Yan clicked a few times on the phone and showed Yu Jian the background interface of Weibo.

It is C's account number.

Yu Jian collapsed on the back of the chair, a little helpless.

What happened in the past two days was so magical.

A serious illness because of an exam, and a sleepless night because of a kiss.

The most magical thing now is that the person who gets along day and night is the same person as the painter I like to admire the most.

Yu Jian rubbed between his eyebrows, he needed some time to digest.

Chi Yan put down his phone, not in a hurry, ordered a glass of Americano, and helped Yu Jian sort out the timeline while drinking.

"The first time you told me about the competition and your favorite painter was C, you exposed it. Later, you participated, drew, and won awards. I know all about it."

Yu Jian's defensiveness was still too weak.

He and Yu Jian used face-to-face painting to communicate with each other at the beginning of treatment. He usually avoided recognizing it, and deliberately concealed his brushstrokes and painting style. Seeing that Yu Jian was very close to the truth, but when Chi Yan told him "no", he never doubted it.

Chi Yan looked at Yu Jian with loving eyes like looking at a little white rabbit.

Be good, believe what you say.

I really want rua ears.

"I know your competition results and awards before you. Didn't you ask me what I was doing during the days off? I was in the jury."

"Is there any specific painting content that needs to be met and discussed, it is not requested by the PHA organizer, it is a nonsense I made up to meet you."

"Any questions?"

Yu Jian raised her head and shook her head, just when Chi Yan was about to say "It's fine if you don't have one", Yu Jian said word by word: "You lied to me?"

Chi Yan supported his head with his hands, and tilted his head, without any sense of deceit or guilt, and even faintly excited: "Are you angry?"

He really wasn't afraid of Yu Jian's anger, on the contrary, he was too curious about what Yu Jian's anger looked like, so he lied to him so unscrupulously.

The little classmate has never been angry, whether it is Wu Tianzong or Zhou Yanhong, he always has a calm face and counterattacks calmly.

Yu Jian raised her eyelids to see Chi Yan's excited expression.

He was indeed a little angry that Chi Yan had lied to him and lied to him for so long.

But more emotions are surprises, mixed with multiple joys: Chi Yan did not go home, met C, and Chi Yan who did not go home was seeing C. The happiness that followed made him temporarily forget his anger.

But Chi Yan deceived him so badly that he cannot be irresponsible.

Yu Jian just sat there without any response.

Chi Yan stretched out his hand and waved in front of Yu Jian: "Hello?"

It turned out that Yu Jian was angry like this. She lowered her head and said nothing, gaining insight.

Yu Jian shook her head, sniffed, and continued to lower her head: "You said that I blamed myself for a long time on the day you refunded the ticket. I think it was my fault that I didn't make an appointment."

When Chi Yan heard Yu Jian sniff his nose, he had a bad premonition, thinking that he must be crying, right?

Chi Yan's heart was clenched tightly by his words and he couldn't breathe.

At that time, he was only thinking about having fun, and forgot that Yu Jian was a person who cared more about other people's feelings.

Chi Yan secretly scolded himself.

I didn't have a brain twitch at the time, but I simply forgot that I was still a person.

What you do is not human affairs.

Yu Jian's voice was a little intermittent, and she whispered weakly: "I feel sorry for you, and I feel sorry for C. I was stupid for a long time."

Chi Yan's mood can no longer be expressed with distress.

Guilt, regret, self-blame, guilt, these emotions were overturned and mixed together in his heart.

He has never felt so sorry for a person, especially this person is still the one he likes.

After Yu Jian finished speaking, she raised her head, sniffed hard and said, "I don't know that you are just kidding me."

Chi Yan was stunned, seeing that the tip of Yu Jian's nose was flushed, like a hook hooked into his heart, and the flesh was pulled off bit by bit, causing pain.

Yu Jian fixedly looked at Chi Yan, thinking to himself that his acting just now should be okay.

He just wanted Chi Yan to realize that he was wrong, and he didn't need to feel guilty.

It's a pity that Chi Yan's emotions cannot be controlled by Yu Jian.

Chi Yan was not afraid of Yu Jian's anger, he was only afraid of Yu Jian's sadness.

The sadder Yu Jian was, the more he felt that he was not human.

Yu Jian raised her eyes to look at Chi Yan, guessing Chi Yan's reaction in her heart.

Chi Yan raised his head, his eyes were firm, and he stood up abruptly.

Before Yu Jian could react, he was dragged up. He panicked and said, "Where are you going—no, you haven't paid yet, hey—"

Chi Yan patted the money on the front desk, led the people, and stopped a taxi at the door, stuffed Yu Jian in it, sat down immediately after him, took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "Mom, cook for one more person, I will Bring someone back."

Yu Jian looked puzzled, and rubbed her sore hand: "No, why did you leave suddenly?"

Chi Yan sat upright with a heavy face, his expression froze: "I'm sorry for you."

Yu Jian realized that maybe what he said just now made Chi Yan feel too guilty, and he tried to say: "It's actually not that serious, I'm quite happy to know you are C, don't think too much—and , can you stop pinching my hand?"

Chi Yan shook his head: "No, I'm afraid you will run away."

Yu Jian couldn't laugh or cry, how could he run, break the glass and jump off?

Chi Yanding looked at the front: "I originally prepared a second painting for you, but now I have to make amends. One painting is definitely not enough."

Yu Jian refused again and again, and had a bad feeling: "Don't, don't, one painting is enough, I don't need anything else... No, where are you taking me?"

Yu Jian truly realized her mistake and repented: why couldn't she think about lying to her.

He is the one who suffers.

The taxi parked steadily on the side of the road.

Yu Jian was dragged away all the way, so she simply gave up struggling and looked around to guess her current situation: "You don't want to take me to your house, do you?"

While walking, Chi Yan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his mother: "Do you like pine bass or yellow lip fish? Forget it, it's the same one. I'll let my mother make it."

Yu Jian rubbed the center of her brows, a little helpless: "To your house? So suddenly?"

Chi Yan is still tirelessly studying the dishes, sticking to the principle that the more the better, he poked his phone: "I have butter crabs, what if I don't have enough? Let my mother add two more."

Yu Jian knew that he might not be able to escape today, so he regretted why he dug a hole and buried himself.

While talking, the two had already arrived at the door of the house, and Chi Yan comforted Yu Jian carefully: "It's okay, don't be restrained, my parents are very easy to get along with, so don't be nervous."

Yu Jian was very moved by his rare thoughtfulness, but unfortunately he didn't feel nervous, but felt that Chi Yan's flustered look looked a little cute.

It's okay to tease me later, it turns out that it can still produce such an effect.

Chi Yan knocked on the door.

Yu Jian questioned Chi Yan in disbelief: "You don't have the key, is it because the lock doesn't have a hole and you can't insert it, or something."

Chi Yan said seriously: "You don't understand, I will knock on the door, and my parents will come to open the door in person, so that you can experience the honor of the guests."

Yu Jian has gotten used to Chi Yan's brain circuit like the eighteen bends of a mountain road: "Oh."

Is the president receiving foreign guests?

Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, Yu Jian saw Chi Yan's parents gathered around the door.

Chi Yan's parents look very young, at most in their early thirties, especially Chi's mother, who has an innate elegance, fine wrinkles can be seen faintly at the corners of her eyes, but it can be seen that she was a beauty when she was young, Chi Yan's eyes The depth of the nose and the height of the nose are all up to her.

Chi's father was smiling, with thin wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked elegant and easy-going, but the coercion displayed around him was real.

Yu Jian bent down slightly, and said politely, "Hello, uncle and aunt."

At the same time, Chi's father and Chi's mother also secretly observed Yu Jian.

Chi's mother and Chi's father looked at each other and raised their brows: Is he Yu Jian?

Papa Chi nodded: Yes, it means that the son did not go home for dinner for half a month, and did not go home to sleep for two nights.

Chi's mother withdrew her eyes meaningfully, and in a blink of an eye she was all smiles, and looked at Yu Jian with enthusiasm: "Come in quickly, it's so cold standing at the door, Chi Bao—"

Chi Yan rushed forward to cover her mouth quickly, and threatened in her ear: "If you dare to call me Baby Chi in front of Yu Jian, you will never want to know the location of my father's private money!"