The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

, but his answer made Yue Yan stare at him fiercely again.

"He has something to do at home, and his parents will pick him up tomorrow."

"But after all, it's their child. If his life is in danger, no matter what he is busy with, he will come to pick him up..." He just told the truth, but felt that Yue Yan's eyes were a little colder.

"I want a way, a way to make him more comfortable, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Yue Yan said coldly.

The doctor immediately said: "As long as he is no longer so afraid and relaxed, he will not be so panting. This is all caused by mental factors."

"..."

"Young master?"

"You go out."

"???"

"Don't go yet!"

"Yes, I, I'll leave immediately." The doctor left in a hurry again, Yue Yan sat back on the bed and looked at Yun Zhixiong.

"I want to go home……"

"Do you really want to go home? Want to leave me and never see me again?"

"I want to go home……"

"You heard what I said, didn't you?"

"want to go home……"

"Would you like to tell me one more time? Say you like me."

"..." Yun Zhixiong on the hospital bed didn't say anything about wanting to go home, but bit his lips tightly and shook his head vigorously, "I don't like it, I don't, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me go home, I I have a fever and burned my head, I will never say it again, I will go home, you let me go home, I feel uncomfortable..."

"I know you are uncomfortable." He stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the tears that fell from Yun Zhixiong, but Yun Zhixiong's panicked eyes made him stop his movements, and said with a wry smile: "It's me who should say I'm sorry, you Absolutely right."

"..."

"We were both wrong from the start."

As soon as he said these words, Yun Zhixiong's tears unknowingly fell more violently.

"It's completely wrong. We didn't confess to each other, but we did all the things lovers can do. It's my fault. I'm so old, but I didn't give you a sense of security. It's my fault. You are so Sunshine, so sensible, is such a good person."

"Coach, you, what are you talking about? I, I can't understand." Yun Zhixiong wiped his tears, but no matter how he wiped his tears, there were always tears falling. He wanted to breathe more steadily, but kept Panting heavily, he actually didn't want the coach to see himself so embarrassing, but every time it backfired, "I, I just want to go home, I'm so, so uncomfortable, I don't want to be like this, but I'm really uncomfortable ,Well……"

Yun Zhixiong's current appearance really makes Yue Yan feel distressed, this silly boy, if he feels uncomfortable, he will cry out loudly, why is he so stupid and stubborn!

"Listen to me. When I'm done, I'll call your parents to pick you up."

"You, tell me, coach, I'm ready." After all, you have to face it, let everything end here, and you won't go to the coach's class in the future, the coach probably doesn't want to see yourself, Let's listen to my mother and learn the piano well.

"I don't know what's going on in your mind right now. Also, you still have a fever. I guess you don't know what you're thinking, and you probably won't remember what you said."

"???"

"But I still have to say, I can't let you, an unlucky child, get into a dead end in your heart. And after all, I'm an adult, so I should tell you first."

"Coach, you, what are you talking about?"

"I like you, Yun Zhixiong." Yue Yan's voice was so gentle that water could drip out.

"Ah?" Yun Zhixiong's nose was about to drop at this time, he wanted to squeeze it with his hands, but Yue Yan said that he forgot to move, and just looked at Yue Yan in a daze.

"Ah, what?" Yue Yan took out a piece of paper and wanted to wipe his nose, Yun Zhixiong wanted to dodge subconsciously, but was pulled by Yue Yanqiang to wipe his nose, "Don't avoid me, you avoid me , makes me very unhappy."

"I don't understand." Yun Zhixiong looked at Yue Yan blankly.

"What do not you get?"

"You said, you don't like men."

"Ah, yes, I don't like men, but after I heard what you said yesterday, I smoked a cigarette outside, smoked two, and thought about it for a while. Your condition worsened last night, and I thought about it all night by your bedside , Then, I think, I like you, otherwise why do I feel so happy to wipe your nose now?"

"But, but..." Yun Zhixiong was completely confused now, his brain, which was unable to think properly, seemed to have completely froze.

"Okay, I'm done talking, I'll call your parents to pick you up." Yue Yan pulled out his phone and prepared to make a call.

Yun Zhixiong stopped him with sharp eyes and quick hands, "First, don't fight, is it true? You like me, am I not dreaming or anything? I always feel that I have a fever these two days. Dreaming is weird. I dreamed about it yesterday. I couldn't breathe, you were not here, and then I died. But I woke up well, but my whole body was uncomfortable, are you sure I am not dreaming now?"

His words made Yue Yan subconsciously tense up, but he still replied: "You are not dreaming, I like you, it is not a dream."

"Then what can prove it?" Yun Zhixiong asked.

"This is the only way to prove it." Yue Yan gently lifted his chin, leaned down, and kissed his lips.

"I will try my best to be gentle with you in the future." Yue Yan rubbed his head and said.

Yun Zhixiong shook his head, "If you are too gentle, you won't be a coach."

"You have so many demands. Believe it or not, I'll let you go to the playground when you're done."

"Hey, the coach is angry, it really isn't a dream."

"..."

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Tsk tsk tsk, I like the kiss scene, hahaha~