Boyfriends are crazy

Seeing that the man stopped teasing him, Shen Xibai heaved a sigh of relief.

The thin-skinned him, the blush on his face hadn't slowed down yet, in order to cover up his restraint and untimely blushing, the information sheet in Shen Xibai's hand seemed to be glued to his face. Ken put it down.

"Little reporter..." The man raised his eyebrows, elongated his voice intentionally or unintentionally, making the word sound more magnetic.

Shen Xibai lowered his head halfway, and when he heard the man speak, the tips of his ears moved accordingly, and the redness below his neck became more and more intense.

Shen Xibai raised his head, glanced at the man, was a little bit dissatisfied, and retorted with a small temper, "I'm not called a little reporter, I have a name."

The man took out the lighter from his pocket, pressed the switch, ignited it and then extinguished it, repeatedly, and seemed to be having a great time.

He turned his head sideways, stared at Shen Xibai's eyelashes that were trembling because of his restraint, and slowly retracted his gaze, looking into the distance.

Then he answered in a fluffy tone, "Then do you know my name?"

Shen Xibai's movements stopped, his expression froze for a moment.

He... really doesn't know.

Before last night, he didn't have much contact with men. Although he met him and only said a few words, he didn't ask him his name at all.

Shen Xibai, because of special reasons for his work, leaves early and returns late every day, 24 hours a day, except for the necessary time for sleeping and eating, and it can even be said that even at home, he revolves around work and has no time for socializing at all.

It has been a month since he came to this big city, and apart from his colleagues in the company, he doesn't even have any friends to talk to.

He himself is a character who is not good at words and likes to keep things in his heart, so he doesn't know how to communicate with people at all.

Thinking of this, Shen Xibai felt very embarrassed and sorry.

The other party cared so much about him, but he didn't even know the other party's name, and he didn't even take the initiative to ask the other party for such a long time. This is too disappointing to others' kindness.

The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Shen Xibai weakly put down the information sheet that blocked his face, his eyes dodged, his head was half lowered, and his voice also became softer, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head slightly, bit the corner of his mouth, peeked at the man, and said guiltily, "I, I ask you now, is there still time?"

The man looked at his rich little expression, and a chuckle of unknown meaning overflowed from between his lips. He lowered his head, took a step closer to Shen Xibai's position, and replied naturally, "It's too late."

"As long as you ask, there is always time."

Shen Xibai's fingers trembled slightly, his face turned red from being teased, and suddenly he hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

The man stared straight at Shen Xibai's face, and pulled out a smile, his expression was a bit unruly, but his tone was suffocatingly serious, "Then I'll just say it once now, you must remember it, did you hear me?"

Shen Xibai nodded foolishly, and said "En".

"My name..." The man's eyes changed obscurely, "My name is Yan Muqin."

Shen Xibai rolled his eyeballs, blinked his eyes, and repeated the three words the man said softly, "Yan Muqin..."

The man's expression was a little lost, and he looked away.

Shen Xibai didn't know what came to his mind suddenly, raised his head, looked at the man, and asked uncertainly, "Is it the admiration?"

The man's fingers were still fiddling with the lighter, and the flame ignited and extinguished from time to time.

"Well, yes." Two words, concise.

Shen Xibai raised his head, looked at the man's paler face than ordinary people, and suddenly smiled, "Then do you know that there is a sentence in the verses of the Bible? It's called..."

Before Shen Xibai could say the second half of the sentence, the man took a step ahead, stuffed the lighter back into his pocket, looked away, stared into his eyes, and read the second half of the sentence with his eyes like a pool.

"My heart longs for you like a deer longs for a brook."

Shen Xibai looked into the man's eyes and his heart trembled.

In a trance, he had the illusion that a man was expressing affectionately to himself.

Shen Xibai's eyes began to dodge again, he nodded like a pest, and said with a fake smile, "Ah, yes, that's the sentence."

After finishing speaking, Shen Xibai kneaded the information bag with his fingers, and sighed, "Your mother's name has the word 'Qin'."

The man was silent for a moment, paused for three seconds, and then said "um" expressionlessly.

Shen Xibai nodded without any surprise.

Yan Muqin.

Yan, Qimu, Qin.

Very romantic.

......

The two walked forward side by side, neither of them spoke, but they didn't feel awkward with each other, and they looked very harmonious from a distance.

"Grumble" sounded.

The very dissonant voice broke the incomparably balanced harmony between the two.

Shen Xibai's stomach rumbled.

The man's footsteps stopped, and Shen Xibai's expression became even more suffocated.

"Are you so busy that you didn't even eat dinner?" The man smiled angrily, "You are really an ancestor."

Shen Xibai was so scolded that he didn't dare to say a word, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and didn't even dare to refute.

Again, his work is too busy, and everything revolves around his work. Many times, even his meal time is occupied by work, and he himself always forgets to eat.

He was hungry, but he was used to it.

But for some reason, when the man questioned him like this, he was so frightened that he immediately fell silent and didn't dare to refute.

Yan Muqin looked condescendingly at the lowered head in front of him, in addition to being helpless, he was also reluctant to curse a few more words.

His eyeballs began to scan the surroundings left and right, the color of the pupils also faded, and his brows were slightly furrowed, like clairvoyance, searching for something.

Finally, his eyes settled on a certain direction, and his pupils slowly returned to normal brown again.

"Let's go."

Shen Xibai raised his head, "Where are you going?"

The man said blankly, "Take you to eat."

Shen Xibai froze for a moment, took out his cell phone from his pocket, looked at the time on it, and glanced at his surroundings.

He said with some hesitation, "It's already so late... The restaurant has closed long ago, and I don't remember even a convenience store around here..."

The man didn't change his face or explain, but said in a tone that sounded very unreliable, "I said yes, then there will be."

What Shen Xibai wanted to say got stuck in his throat again, and he almost choked, "...Then do you know the way?"

Yan Muqin didn't speak, just took a big stride, and before Shen Xibai's mind calmed down, he directly hooked Shen Xibai's neck with one hand, held him in his arms, walked forward very domineeringly around him, raised his eyebrows and said ,"Believe me."

Shen Xibai took a deep breath, almost subconsciously breaking free from the man's embrace.

But Yan Muqin's reaction was faster, the hand on his shoulder grabbed Shen Xibai's arm, pushed him, and started to walk forward.

Shen Xibai blushed so anxiously, "I, I can walk by myself, don't put your arms around me."

It's too strange for two big men to hug each other like this.

Once again, the male hormones unique to men rushed towards Shen Xibai's face crazily, invading Shen Xibai's safe area, making him extremely sensitive.

"Tsk."

The man raised his eyebrows helplessly, and let go of Shen Xibai.

Not willing to force each other at all.

Shen Xibai didn't expect that when he asked the man to let go, the man really let go, his expression froze for a moment again, and he stared innocently.

Yan Muqin looked at his reaction and smiled, "Why, duplicity?"

Shen Xibai choked up, and glanced at him, already too lazy to refute.

He realized that he couldn't speak against Yan Muqin at all.

The man's skin is as thick as a city wall, and he is not shy at all.

The man knew that Shen Xibai was thin-skinned, so he stopped teasing him, his expression returned to seriousness, and he coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, it's my duplicity, call me whatever you want in your heart, go eat with me first."

Shen Xibai, who had endured it for a long time, couldn't hold back when he heard these words, lowered his head and muttered, "I didn't scold you."

The man laughed, "I know you didn't scold me."

Shen Xibai immediately stopped talking again, and started secretly angry again.

............

"Hey, Lao Yang, here is a guest, hurry up and pour a glass of water."

As soon as Shen Xibai walked to the door of the hotel, the young woman inside immediately greeted her with a smile, and then yelled at the back room.

The woman looks at most 27 or [-] years old, very young, and her skin condition is also very firm without makeup. It may be because she loves to laugh too much, but the wrinkles around her eyes are a bit more than those of her peers.

But this kind of person makes people feel close to each other at a glance, and is very comfortable.

Shen Xibai didn't speak all the way, no matter how the man teased him, he didn't move like a mountain, and didn't look sideways.

This makes the man very helpless.

As soon as she sat down, the woman came over with a menu paper wrapped in a plastic shell, put it on the table, and began to ask with a smile on her face.

"What do you two want to eat?"

Shen Xibai saw the man looking at him with a half smile but not a smile, but he didn't speak, and didn't intend to reply to the female boss, just sat on the stool without moving.

Shen Xibai immediately glared back at the man.

Now in front of other people, his upbringing does not allow him to embarrass others because of his petty temper.

In desperation, Shen Xibai picked up the menu handed over by the female boss.

Shen Xibai looked at the dishes on the menu, embarrassed to make up his own mind, finally couldn't bear it, and gave in again.

He cast a questioning look at Yan Muqin, and took the initiative to speak, "Ahem, that, what do you eat?"

At this time, the man had recovered his expressionless face, just like the first time Shen Xibai saw him at the rented house, exuding an aura of not being close to strangers.

At the beginning, it was precisely because of the man's aura that Shen Xibai once thought that the man in front of him was very cold and difficult to get in touch with. Who would have thought that...

Really, unexpected.

The man's voice was mellow and hoarse, without any ups and downs, but it made Shen Xibai hear a bit of teasing, "I'm not called 'cough cough', nor 'that'."

Shen Xibai saw that the young lady boss was also staring at him.

His Adam's apple rolled.

Finally, Shen Xibai gave in again.

The man's name lingered on his lips several times, Shen Xibai's lips moved, and he finally spoke out.

"...Muchin, what do you want to eat?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Xibai blushed and covered his face with the menu, avoiding the man's smiling eyes.

Even though he was just calling his name, his heartbeat started to speed up inexplicably.

"You." The man continued without changing his face.

i want to eat you.

.........