Is it possible to repay favors without balls?

This answer was too unexpected.

Ye Xi stared blankly at the sesame paste that was close at hand.

At this moment, that pure and innocent face revealed a little bit of shamelessness.

Seeing that Ye Xi didn't respond, Sesame Paste freed up a hand, turned his face slightly, and tapped his cheek.

He nodded his head and leaned forward, while Ye Xi leaned back.

"You've changed," Sesame Paste repeated his trick, "You used to kiss me."

Ye Xi didn't fall for the trick this time.

He frowned, looked at the face full of pitiful grievances, and asked, "When did I kiss you?"

Ye Xi has always loved sesame paste, but kissing is not included in his emotional expression.It's not that he dislikes small animals being unclean, it's just that he doesn't have this habit.

This may have something to do with his family atmosphere.His parents were both extremely restrained in expressing their emotions. Since childhood, Ye Xi has almost never had the memory of being kissed.

Love needs to be passed on.

It is difficult to express without receiving it.He has never kissed sesame paste.

Has this guy been lying to him all this time?

Hearing the words, Sesame Paste's eyes flickered.

But soon, he looked at Ye Xi again, and his expression became more like a poor kid who was bullied before: "Probably in my dream."

"..."

Sesame Paste sighed and lowered his eyes: "Only in a dream can such a good thing happen."

"..."

"Brother Ye Xi doesn't like me that much?"

"..."

"Then I'll keep dreaming."

After he finished speaking, he hugged Ye Xi tightly again, plunged his head into Ye Xi's arms, and rubbed against her.

Ye Xi struggled: "You..."

The fluffy head in his arms quickly lifted up, and kissed his chin.

"good night!"

After Sesame Paste finished speaking, he buried his head back again and refused to move again.

Bad guy, Ye Xi thought to himself.

It's impossible to sleep like this.

"I won't chase you away, at least you let go of your hand." He discussed with sesame paste.

Sesame paste remained motionless.

After only a few minutes, Ye Xi didn't believe that he could fall asleep in such an awkward position so quickly.

How to do it.

After being embarrassed for a while, Ye Xi took a shallow breath, summoned up courage, lowered her head, and touched the top of the sesame paste with her lips.

That position has passed the hairline, and it has not touched the skin at all.

"Be good, let go." Ye Xi said.

Sesame paste finally moved.He raised his head slightly, let go of one hand, and parted his bangs, revealing his smooth forehead.

No matter who's face is black, no matter how red it is, no one will notice it except yourself.

Ye Xi quietly repeated the action just now.

The touch on the lips is completely different.Not as soft as before, but warmer.

Sesame Paste let go of his hands and feet obediently, but still clung to his bed, sticking to him.

Ye Xi didn't chase him away either.

There is no need to work the next day, but Ye Xi still has to go out because there is a class he wants to attend.

Before, he sacrificed a lot of time for living expenses, and he couldn't go to many classes he wanted to go to.

Now, thanks to the sesame paste, he can have more time to prepare for the exam.

For the written test, Ye Xi was somewhat confident.From childhood to adulthood, he has no other advantages, and his grades have always been good.But the number of students recruited by the major he wants to apply for is very small, and the professor he likes is very popular, so the interview is difficult.

It's always good to be prepared.

After class, on a whim, he made a detour to a coffee shop where he worked part-time.

The store manager was not there, and he was greeted by a clerk who had worked with him for a long time but was completely unfamiliar with him.The man thought that Ye Xi was coming to work, and he was quite surprised to see him picking out cakes.

After all, Ye Xi's poor economic situation is well known.

The advantage of being estranged from others is that even if you are curious, you are too embarrassed to ask.

And Ye Xi didn't want to explain too much. After choosing two small cakes with moderate prices, he said goodbye to his colleagues.

The reason why I came to this store to buy it is because there is a discounted price for employees.

With a little more money, I dare to enjoy a little luxury, but I can still save as much as I can.

It was still early when we got home.

Ye Xi got out of the elevator and saw a middle-aged man stepping on a stool from a distance, with his head raised to change the light bulb in the corridor.

Hearing the sound, the man lowered his head and glanced curiously.

Ye Xi had never seen such a timely property, and seeing the man wearing a vest, he guessed that he was probably a neighbor who lived on the same floor.

It has been a while since I moved here, and this is the first time Ye Xi has met the residents of the same floor.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to speak: "Are you...?"

Ye Xi smiled at him, pointed to the door of her own room: "I live there."

The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "Oh! Hello, hello, I live next door to you, 1604."

Ye Xi nodded, quickened her pace, and wanted to go back quickly.

After the middle-aged man changed the light bulb, he took the initiative to talk to him: "Young man, do you live alone?"

Ye Xi hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "En."

"It must have been a while since you moved in," the other party said again, "I haven't met you before."

Some unnecessary worries welled up in Ye Xi's heart.

The boy described by the aunt yesterday fit his image well.If the neighbor uncle had heard this story, wouldn't there be misunderstandings?

He glanced back, and the uncle really had a solemn expression.

"Before my wife and I were surprised, there was no one in 1603, why would there be some noises from time to time, which made us panic." The middle-aged man knew him very well, talking endlessly, "Now seeing you, I can be relieved."

Ye Xi smiled awkwardly: "Just don't worry."

"However..." The uncle came over and lowered his voice, "You live in this kind of house, won't you be afraid?"

Sure enough, everyone here knew the rumor.

"Did the landlord never tell you?" The uncle thought he had guessed the truth, "This is not good. Actually, there was a murder case in this house before."

Ye Xi was taken aback.

"You don't know," the middle-aged man said earnestly, "Come and let me tell you."

Ye Xi was stunned to hear him tell a tragic story about a loving and righteous prostitute who was abandoned by a heartless man, and finally was robbed of all her property by a frenzied dog man.

"That woman wore a red dress when she died," the uncle frowned, "Don't live in this house for a long time."

Ye Xi was nervous at first, but after listening to it, she was at a loss.

When she got home, Ye Xi was still full of question marks.

He was puzzled, and sat on the sofa in the living room for a while before he came to his senses, why didn't Sesame Paste come out to greet him.

"Sesame paste?" He got up and called out.

The house was quiet, no one answered.

The author says:

As for the sesame paste, it was so suspicious, why did Ye Xi doubt it several times, but finally chose to believe it?

Because of the face.