Can't stop

Since that day, the two have never talked about whether they want to start a relationship.

And Xiao Bixing found out that even though they didn't make a verbal agreement, the relationship between the two parties has been heating up.

When eating, the two eat together, when sleeping, the two sleep together, even when watching a movie, the two can't help but hold hands together.

It is the weather in April, the sky is so clear, the wind is not too cold or hot.This kind of weather, against the fiery hearts of the two people, made Xiao Bixing feel that nothing could be more beautiful than this kind of time.

Yeah, they did everything a couple should do, except... the most important thing.

It's not that Xiao Bixing didn't express it. Sometimes at night, he would take the initiative to put his hand over to tease Li Jian's sensitive point, but Li Jian has always insisted on his so-called "principle".

Whenever Xiao Bixing teased Li Jian too much, Li Jian would grab Xiao Bixing's wrist and put his hand back to its original position.

Xiao Bixing didn't have such a procrastinating style, but when he faced what he wanted most, he felt a little timid.Whenever this time, Xiao Bixing admired himself, and even more admired Li Jian—this time, they held back again.

But even if they didn't do it, every day spent between the two of them was not wasted.

Obviously, Li Jian's sense of existence has penetrated into Xiao Bixing's daily life little by little.

First in the fridge—

The originally empty compartment of the refrigerator was suddenly enriched, filled with all kinds of food and beverages, which made Xiao Bixing, who was hungry every day when he got home, whet his appetite.

"Why did you buy so much? Can you finish eating?"

Xiao Bixing said that he couldn't finish eating, but he was very happy in his heart.Needless to say the fruits in the refrigerator, the plates of sliced ​​fish sashimi that have been cut and placed in the compartment are Xiao Bixing's favorite food.

The second thing that changes is the inside of the room——

It was a Thursday night, Xiao Bixing returned home early, but unexpectedly, he saw a bright red piece on the table.

On the originally monotonous table, there suddenly appeared a white elegant high-end vase, filled with all kinds of roses and baby's breath.

"Do you like it?"

"It's very expensive..." Xiao Bi stepped forward, looked at the beautiful flowers, and there was a bright light in his tired eyes after get off work.

For many years, Xiao Bixing did not spend money on such dispensable things.Now that there is an extra decoration, the room is suddenly a little more angry.

"It's not worth it to die in a few days."

"If it dies, replace it with a new one." Li Jian said, with a gentle smile on his face, "I'll take care of it."

Seeing Li Jian's appearance of wanting to be the master of the house, Xiao Bixing's heart couldn't help but warm up again—yes, Xiao Bixing said no, but looking at this cute little life, he was really happy in his heart.Seeing the gentle smile on Li Jian's face, Xiao Bixing asked himself in his heart - such a good man, why did he hesitate?

Why?Xiao Bixing clearly knew why, but he didn't want to give up at all in his heart - the more happy Xiao Bixing was with Li Jian, the more depressed he felt.

I haven't told Li Jian my secret yet, once I muster up the courage to say it, how will Li Jian react?Thinking of this, Xiao Bixing's face turned cold unconsciously, and he turned around, deliberately keeping a distance from Li Jian.

"I'm going to rest." Xiao Bixing said, and lazily went to bed, he no longer looked at the flowers that Li Jian sent, but just stared at the TV coldly, "Watch TV for a while, and then go to sleep."

"Really don't like it?" Seeing Xiao Bixing's uninterested look, Li Jian was a little puzzled.He sat next to Xiao Bixing and said softly to him, "I thought you were quite romantic..."

romantic?These two words made Xiao Bixing feel sour in his heart.Of course he is romantic, but now, he is not in the mood.The matter he thought of just now made Xiao Bixing keep getting into a dead end.Suddenly, his body seemed to be resisting something, and he broke away from Li Jian's hand caressing his body, and moved a little to the side.

What's wrong with me?Xiao Bixing suddenly felt sad for his timidity and cowardice.He turned his head to look at Li Jian beside the bed, and he also frowned, not knowing Xiao Bixing's purpose for doing this.

"Don't think too much," Xiao Bixing was silent for a while, but still didn't have the courage to speak.He turned around, turned his back to Li Jian and said coldly, "I really like flowers."

Facing this cold figure in the darkness, Li Jian could only stand up and sigh helplessly.