Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

Yu Yue has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and has some experience in observing words and expressions.Not to mention, he has followed Jian Ze'an for so many years, so he really understands his expression very well.

Jian Ze'an didn't say it, but he had already seen it.

——The other party has someone he likes.

I am one step late.

Yu Yue clenched his teeth, he wanted to ask: Who is it?

But I don't think it's necessary.

Who and what?After all, it's not me.

He sneered, put his hand on his forehead, bowed his head in silence for a while, and when he raised his head again, his expression was the same as when he had a bad relationship with Jian Ze'an, as if he was arrogant.

He squinted at Jian Ze'an, and said concisely: "It's getting late, Jian Er, let's go."

Jian Ze'an turned his eyes around his face, only to feel that what he saw on the other's face was all the armor called "pride" that was forcibly erected to cover up the fragile back.

He didn't say anything, just nodded and walked to the door: "Okay. You also go to bed earlier."

He originally thought that Yu Yue was in a bad mood at the moment, so he shouldn't talk to him anymore.

But the other party followed him to the door, stretched out his arm from behind him and opened the door for him, with good manners.The gaffe of the previous moment seemed to be only a moment.

At this moment, he had a cold face, but his tone was calm: "Be careful on the road, and tell me when you get home."

Jian Ze'an was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly felt sour, it seemed to be apologetic, but it also seemed to be a sigh.

He turned back and smiled at the other party: "Okay, thank you, Yu Yue."

He stepped out the door, but couldn't help turning his head: "Your song is really good, and many people will like it very much. ——Happy birthday, bye."

But that's not you.

Yu Yue didn't answer, he was afraid that if he said a few more words, he would not be able to suppress the choking in his throat.

He watched Jian Ze'an turn around the corner of the corridor and leave. He didn't close the door until he heard the sound of the elevator door opening.

—That's not you.

But I also believe that one day, there will always be someone I would like to sing to alone, who also just likes my songs.

At that time, I will write a song for him alone.

I'm so good, you regret it.Jane two.

The next afternoon, Jian Zeping drove Jian Ze'an to the airport.

They made an appointment with the Cheng family to go to city h for vacation together and meet at the airport.

Jian Ze'an didn't sleep well last night, and she's still listless now.

Jian Zeping looked at him from the rearview mirror of the car: "What's wrong? You're listless?"

"I played games last night and slept late." Jian Ze'an asked for a reason.

"It's not that you are not allowed to play, can you go to bed early and get up early to play during the day?" Jian Zeping looked back and said to him while driving.

Jian Ze'an listened to the sound with his left ear and his right ear, but on the surface he still nodded obediently.

He didn't play games at all last night.

There is a lot of noise in my mind.

Not because of Yu Yue's confession.

Yu Yue liked him, Jian Ze'an was really surprised, and felt a little guilty for rejecting him, but that's it.

The relationship between the two of them was not good for four or five years.

Even though recently it became known that Yu Yue was doing it on purpose, and didn't want his parents to take the opportunity to hook up with Jian's family, but the inherent quarrel between meeting and the relationship was already there. Even if Jian Zhe'an changed his view of him, he didn't have time to cultivate any deep friendship.I just feel pity for his difficulties.

Jian Ze'an was surprised and apologetic by his confession, but he didn't get too entangled in it.

It was actually Cheng Zichen who kept him awake.

When Yu Yue asked him if he liked anyone, Jian Ze'an subconsciously thought of Cheng Zichen.

He is not a fool, what this shows is clear enough.

Jian Ze'an recalled the day when Cheng Zichen gave her warm stickers. During the fight between the two, Cheng Zichen's gaze and breathing changed, becoming extremely aggressive.

The other party clasped his shoulders, pressed his face down, and almost lowered his head a little, and could erase the last space between the two of them.

Cheng Zichen didn't.

No kisses, no overstepping the bounds.

But the other party's eyes were burning, and the burning desire was conveyed just by the eyes.

His eyes rolled over Jian Ze'an's lips, and he seemed to use his eyes instead of lips to caress over there.

His hands clasped Jian Ze'an's shoulders tightly, his whole body seemed to be tense to the extreme, reason and clamoring desire-desire saw each other, if the former flinched a little, this man would uncontrollably hold Jian Ze'an tightly and rub it into his bones.

Jian Ze nestled on the bed and recalled, thinking of the appearance of the other party saying "I can't help myself" in a hoarse voice, the heat burned from the heart all the way to the whole face, fingers couldn't help grabbing the quilt in the palm of the hand and rubbing it, and then turned it over again body, and buried his face in the pillow:

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The boy howled in the pillow, trying to vent the churning emotions in his chest.

The more I recall, the more I think of the sharp desire between Cheng Zichen's familiar Junyi's eyebrows and eyes, his hoarse voice accompanied by hot breath burning the tips of his ears, and his strong fingers wedged into his shoulders, the madness lurking in the restraint .

In Jian Ze'an's dream, he recalled that day countless times, causing him to be in a mess, ashamed and... complacent.

He was proud of himself for being able to make Cheng Zichen lose control like this.

Jian Ze'an is not vain, nor does she feel complacent just because how many people and how good people like her.At least, Xia Heran's confession to Yu Yue only made him feel guilty besides being surprised.

But Cheng Zichen was different.

The other party's confession was turbulent and passionate, not planned for a long time, but straightforward, because of the desire that his body couldn't hide, he had to be honest.

And Jian Zhe'an didn't feel disgusted, didn't feel disgusted, of course, this may be because he and Cheng Zichen were young, and the relationship was too deep, so he wouldn't reject each other, but his face was blushing at night, and he had to wash the sheets the next day Dreams cannot be explained.

Before the pressure of the final exam, Jian Ze'an couldn't be distracted, so he gritted his teeth to let himself not think about it.

But now that it's a holiday, Yu Yue's confession has stimulated him again, forcing him to think about his feelings for Cheng Zichen.

And once you start thinking about...

He knew he was done.

Although I didn't have any relationship experience before, but I was confessed by three people in a short period of time, and I knew the difference after making a comparison.

Only Cheng Zichen confessed that his emotions after the shock were panic and embarrassment, and he couldn't help thinking about it at night, and he couldn't help thinking about him even though he knew it was the final exam soon, and he would be when others asked if he liked it. When I was a person, his shadow appeared in my mind.

Thoroughly confirming this point, Jian Ze'an tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

The next day, my brother drove him all the way to the airport, went through the security check, and soon met up with the Cheng family in the waiting room.Jian Ze'an said hello to Cheng's father and Cheng's mother, and his eyes fell on Cheng Zichen uncontrollably.

The other party was also looking at him, with focused and deep eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Obviously it was Fa Xiao who was all too familiar, but Jian Ze'an subconsciously turned his head away as if being burned by the other party's gaze.

The adults didn't notice anything unusual.

Mother Cheng also happily praised Jian Ze'an's progress in grades very fast, and then took out a small box from her bag and handed it to Jian Ze'an:

"Ze'an come and take a look. Auntie specially prepared it for you, to celebrate your admission into class three in the final exam!"

Jian Ze'an was very surprised: "You also prepared a gift for me? How dare you..."

"Take it. What is the relationship between our two families? We are both members of our own family. I watched you grow up, so be polite to me?" Mother Cheng stuffed the small box to Jian Ze'an.

Jian Ze'an's heart skipped a beat when she heard her sentence "They are all from my own family".

He knew it meant that the three generations of the two families had a good relationship for decades and were as close as a family, but now he "has a ghost" towards Cheng Zichen, and he also knows that the other party has the same "ghost". Hearing such words, he couldn't help Feeling guilty, subconsciously shifted his eyes to Cheng Zichen's face.

Seeing him looking over, Cheng Zichen slightly raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly:

"What's wrong? See what I do?"

Mother Cheng noticed that the two children had a lawsuit, but she got it wrong and waved her hand:

"Ze'an, don't think so much, Zichen has it too! I rewarded him too."

——She thought that Jian Ze'an was embarrassed to accept him because she was afraid that Cheng Zichen would not feel uncomfortable even though he did better in the exam.So I specifically explained it.

Cheng Zichen chuckled and nodded:

"Same as you."

He looked into Jian Ze'an's eyes and said this, implying something.It's obviously just the same gift, but when he said it like this, people couldn't help thinking of something like "couple's money".Jian Ze'an's ears felt hot all of a sudden, and he quickly turned his gaze away to thank Cheng's mother:

"Thank you auntie!"

He also said: "My progress is actually due to Zichen. This semester, he has been helping me to focus, formulate study plans, and give me lectures. Zichen is very, very good. Not only is he the first every time—— This time, he is still No. [-] in the city, and he is also very good at teaching, and all my current results are taught by him."

The tone is very sincere.

There is no parent who does not like to hear others praise their children, especially this kind of sincere praise.

Let alone Cheng's mother, even Cheng's father, who was less visible, couldn't hold back a gratified smile.

Cheng's mother praised Jian Zean in turn: "That's because you have a good brain, learn quickly, and are willing to persist. If it were someone else, there would be so many people who couldn't make up for it no matter how hard they were."

Jian Ze'an said a few more words of modesty before opening the gift box. Inside was a piece of gold wrapped in a smooth and transparent colloid wrapped in a red string. If you look carefully, you can see densely packed small characters engraved on the gold piece.

"My parents asked for this when they accompanied my grandfather to the temple to offer incense two days ago. They were consecrated. It is engraved with a Shurangama Mantra."

Cheng Zichen walked up to him and said.

"Thank you so much, Auntie." Jian Ze'an murmured, picked up the scripture-carved gold piece from the box, and put it on her neck.

Seeing him put it on, Cheng's mother smiled even wider.

Cheng Zichen said: "I also wear mine around my neck. It's the same as yours."

Jian Ze'an's ears felt a little hot again.

He secretly scolded himself for being ashamed, obviously he was a very familiar person who grew up together, why is he so unsteady and calm in front of him now.

The other party can think about every word, it's too unreserved!

It's not that bad, if it's really...together, and I don't see the world like this, can't I be eaten to death by Cheng Shen?

Jian Ze'an thought to himself, and simply picked up his mobile phone to play games, instead of going to see Cheng Zichen.

After playing the game, the phone vibrated, showing a new V message.

Jian Ze'an looked at the name of the person who sent the message on the mobile phone, and couldn't help glancing at the person next to him from the corner of his eye.

The other party was also holding a mobile phone, and his eyes fell on the screen, looking very focused.

Jian Ze'an looked away and clicked on the V letter.

【Ze'an, remember when I said, we still have something to talk about? 】

Not only the ears but also the cheeks of the young man became hot immediately.

He gritted his teeth and was about to say something.

There's another new message over there.

[Two weeks, we can chat slowly. 】

The author has something to say: Touch Xiaoyu... In addition, Cheng Shenzhen, um, has a fast attacking rhythm