His tenderness is overwhelming

Fan Ruoyan took a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He flicked on the lighter, and the cigarette ignited.He said, "Isn't this going to burn?"

"I didn't see clearly!" Wang Yiqi said, "I can't light it!"

"Just take a puff and it will burn!" Fan Ruoyan said, handing him the cigarette.

Light another one and suck it.

Wang Yiqi took the cigarette: "Cousin, did you just fall asleep or wake up?"

"What do you think?" Fan Ruoyan said.

"How do I know!" Wang Yiqi said.

"First fell asleep, then woke up!" Fan Ruoyan said lightly.

"Is that so?" Wang Yiqi nodded.

Fan Ruoyan said: "I've been busy recently, so I'm a little tired!"

"Is there anything wrong with the company?" Wang Yiqi asked him immediately.Fan Ruoyan usually didn't talk much, and never said that she was tired. Today, she probably drank a little wine and suddenly said that she was tired.His complexion looked bad.

"No! It's just that there are more things at the end of the year." Fan Ruoyan replied with a smile.

"When are you on vacation?" Wang Yiqi asked him. "You haven't rested, it's almost the Chinese New Year."

"It's coming soon!" Fan Ruoyan said, "It's nothing to do. There are still two activities."

Wang Yiqi said: "By the way, there are girls in your gym, I thought they were all boys."

"Yes! The one sitting next to you tonight is a woman. She's pretty good." Fan Ruoyan said.

"Really? People are beautiful too!" Wang Yiqi said.

Fan Ruoyan immediately looked up at him: "Yes, she's pretty." He paused: "Do you like her?"

"You..." Wang Yiqi was so surprised that he dropped his cigarette on the floor: "No. What are you thinking! I just said it."

"She doesn't have a boyfriend." Fan Ruoyan said.

"I won't like her. I...you know." Wang Yiqi looked at him: "Cousin..."

Fan Ruoyan lowered her head and did not answer his words.After smoking the cigarette in his hand, he stood up: "It's getting late, I'm going up, you should go to bed early too!" He walked towards the stairs.

"Okay!" Wang Yiqi said, standing up to put away the teacup.If the white porcelain tea cup is not washed, it will leave tea marks tomorrow.

Back in the room, he was used to sitting at the desk, just like some people like to play with their mobile phones before going to bed, and some people like to read books before going to bed.He likes to stay at the desk for a while, the books are spread out on the table, of course he can't look into them.

The coat was thrown on the bed, and she was wearing a tight black sweater underneath.He stared at the book, hung up the earplugs, and clicked on the song on the phone, but he didn't see what it was.Listening to anything is the same, as long as there is some music to accompany this lonely cold night.

The passing music is familiar, flowing out slowly, as gentle as water.It's an old song I Happily Like You.

The singing is in Cantonese.This Wang Yiqi will also, looking at the book with his eyes, humming along with his mouth.He sang very well, as anyone who knows him knows.One day he really has no other options, and he won't be hungry if he goes to any bar to sing.If it weren't for Fan Ruoyan, he would really have come to that point.

The melancholy can't go away, the depression can't go away, why my heart is empty, the feelings are lost, everything is lost, and the hatred can't be eliminated.Why is that sentence always in your mouth, why is my heart still not dead?

Quiet room, pure voice, soothing rhythm, a touch of sadness.

His voice sang slow-tempo love songs with great feeling.And he sang in Cantonese, which sounded lingering.

In the middle of the song, Wang Yiqi paused for a moment, and suddenly he turned his head with happiness.The door behind him opened a little, but it wasn't closed just now.When he turned around, he saw Fan Ruoyan standing in the corridor.

He froze for a moment.

Fan Ruoyan smiled, raised his hand, and held the phone in his hand.Fan Ruoyan said to him, "I... come down to find my phone!" After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and turned out of the corridor in two steps, without seeing anyone.

"Cousin!" Wang Yiqi immediately stood up, pulled off the earplugs, threw them on the desk, and chased him out.

Fan Ruoyan walked to the stairs.Wang Yiqi ran over, and before he had time to think, he stretched out his hand and hugged Fan Ruoyan's waist.

Fan Ruoyan was caught off guard and was swayed by him, leaning on the handrail to stand firm.Fan Ruoyan didn't look back.Wang Yiqi didn't let go either, just hugging him like that.The living room was so quiet that there was only the sound of a heartbeat.

After a while, Fan Ruoyan patted his hand lightly and said, "Let go!" Wang Yiqi didn't let go.

Fan Ruoyan said, "I'm going to do it!"

Wang Yiqi didn't make a sound.Fan Ruoyan didn't really do anything, he said, "Don't do this! Let's talk if you have anything to say!"

"Then don't go!" Wang Yiqi said.

"Okay!" Fan Ruoyan replied.

Wang Yiqi let him go: "Don't go! Wait for me, I'll go get something."

He hurried to the guest room.Fan Ruoyan did not leave.Wang Yiqi ran back in a blink of an eye, and stood in front of Fan Ruoyan, with glasses still on the bridge of his nose, which he forgot to take off.Fan Ruoyan said, "Where are your things?"

Wang Yiqi looked at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Cousin, this is for you!" He paused, and then said, "I... like you!"

He held a candy in his hand, wrapped in a red candy wrapper.

Fan Ruoyan raised his hand at once, covering the corner of his mouth, without smiling.

"Don't laugh. This is a wedding candy, you can enjoy it if you eat it!" Wang Yiqi looked at him and said, took his hand, put the candy in the palm of his hand, lowered his head, and gently kissed his fingers tip.

Fan Ruoyan stood there without any reaction, and he didn't withdraw his hand.Wang Yiqi fixed his eyes on his face, took his hand, and kissed him lightly, one finger at a time.

Fan Ruoyan came to his senses and withdrew his hand suddenly, and the candy in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.His hand scratched Wang Yiqi's face, although the nails were extremely short, it still left a mark.

"Hey..." Fan Ruoyan took off his glasses, Wang Yiqi's skin was very fair, and the mark protruded on his cheek, which was blood red, which looked shocking.

He stretched out his hand, but didn't dare to touch it, and asked, "Does it hurt? You..."

"It doesn't hurt!" Wang Yiqi said, "It's okay, brother!"

"Let's rub some medicine!" Fan Ruoyan took out the medicine box and put it on the table, reaching in with both hands to flip through it.

Wang Yiqi said: "Cousin, you..."

Fan Ruoyan said: "Don't talk. It will hurt a little, bear with it. Also, don't get wet these few days. It won't leave scars, right? It would be a pity to leave scars on such a pretty face."

"No way?" Wang Yiqi said: "Just break the skin. It's okay! You were sober just now, I know, you also... like me!"

"So what if you like it?" Fan Ruoyan pushed the medicine box into the cabinet and closed the door: "Impossible! I don't do such things."

"What did you say?" Wang Yiqi stared at him and asked, "You... admitted it?"