I have a crush on that guy again

The pinnae, which were already red, seemed to have been burned at this moment.

He Ran hastily bent down behind him, avoiding Xu Qingzhi's scorching breath on his body, and said in a hoarse voice,

"I don't blame you."

"So there is no need for any compensation..."

Xu Qingzhi's slender and fair fingers brushed He Ran's delicate and exquisite collarbone lightly. He lowered his eyes, and there was a smile in his beautiful eyes.

"But I just want to make it up to you..."

If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, how could he find an opportunity to complete the task?

Withdrawing her finger, Xu Qingzhi stared at He Ran intently, and smiled slightly, "Find a chance, Mr. He will accompany me to the bar, and I will apologize for drinking."

-

After getting dressed, He Ran quickly went downstairs.

Lin Meilin was sitting on the sofa playing Doudizhu on her mobile phone, when she saw that figure out of the corner of her eye, she raised her head hastily.

"Hey, Mr. He, why are you blushing?"

"Did that bastard, Ash, bully you!"

Although his face was blushing, He Ran's expression was still calm and composed. He tried his best to maintain the calm on his face, and explained to Lin Meilin,

"No, how could he bully me."

"It's just that the room is a little hot and sweaty."

Sweat all over.

Lin Meilin always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't ask any more questions, so He Ran left Xu's house and returned to her rented room.

The rental house is not too big, the decoration is monotonous and rigid, and everything is placed neatly and in order, revealing the owner's meticulousness, strictness and self-discipline.

Similarly, it also appears lifeless and lifeless.

He Ran closed the door, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

His slender fingers rested lazily on his forehead, and with a slight glance of his heroic eyes, he saw the photo frame on the table in front of him.

There are four or five photo frames on the table, and the photo frames are photos of the same person.

Just different grades.

That face still has baby fat, red lips, white teeth, and eyes like black grapes, is ten-year-old Xu Qingzhi.

Wrapped in a big padded jacket, standing in the snow in winter, with the tip of his little nose red from the cold, is Xu Qingzhi, who is twelve or thirteen years old.

The one wearing a school uniform, with an unruly expression and pretending to be cold with his hands in his pockets is 15-year-old Xu Qingzhi.

Another photo was taken by someone else.

He hugged the eight-year-old young master in his arms. The young master had tears and snot streaming down his nose. He leaned his head on his shoulder. There were no shoes on his white and tender feet.

This is an old photo from ten years ago. The precipitation of time has made the corners of the photo faintly yellow, revealing a touch of warmth.

This photo was taken by someone else when he had just rescued the young master from the kidnappers.

At that time, he never imagined that this delicate young master who wiped his tears and snot all over his clothes would play such an important role in the rest of his life.

He just became the young master's bodyguard.

This protection lasts for ten years.

The 28-year-old man, He Ran, slowly raised his arm, and his rough and strong fingers gently touched the little boy in the photo.

Fingertips brushed gently.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he murmured softly, "I'm so bold."

"How dare you push me on the bed."

-

Xu Qingzhi originally planned to take He Ran to the bar as soon as possible, and then complete the task as soon as possible——

Let the old man who has a crush on him confess to himself.

But before I had time to do this thing, I was forced by life to do another thing.

Xu Qingzhi, who was originally from the college entrance examination, had just finished the college entrance examination results.

The school requires the third-year students to return to school today, and then there will be a group meeting of the whole school for the third-year students, about how to better fill in the volunteers...

And after listening to the lecture, get your high school diploma and take away your high school files.

The matter was cumbersome and important, so Xu Qingzhi had no choice but to put off the matter of the bar and let He Ran accompany him to school.

"Brother He, I'm still at home, come to my house to pick me up first..."

Xu Qingzhi was lazy, her voice was vague and cute.

He just woke up and is still lying on the bed.