On the Risk of Traveling to the Future

Zhang Zhening's counterattack and Yi Ziyu's instant kill have become new topics that everyone in the school likes to talk about.However, there was an awkward atmosphere between the two parties.

This time it's not Zhang Zhening's problem, but Yi Ziyu's problem.

It was a weekend holiday, and Zhang Zhening had a rare sleep until he woke up naturally.After brushing my teeth, washing my face and getting dressed, I happily went downstairs to have breakfast.He just went down the stairs, and when he looked up, he saw Yi Ziyu sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. The other party was clearly holding an entertainment newspaper, but he was still sitting upright like an old cadre. The collar button was not unbuttoned. The cuff buttons are all neatly buttoned, and those who don't know think he is paying attention to state affairs.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhening burst out laughing. Seeing that the other party hadn't even raised his eyebrows, he thought of teasing him. He tiptoed to the sofa and sat next to Yi Ziyu. After a while, he saw that the other party ignored him. The intention is to get in a little bit more, wanting to put his head on the opponent's shoulder, but Yi Ziyu still avoids it, and sits a little further away, with a look of reluctance.

Now Zhang Zhening's anger that had been suppressed for a few days finally broke out. He snatched the newspaper from Yi Ziyu's hand and forced him to look at him. Say, don't play charades for me here."

"It's nothing. You think too much." The other party seemed unwilling to say more, but after a few perfunctory words, he planned to snatch the newspaper back from Zhang Zhening's hand and continue reading.

But how could Zhang Zhening let this matter go so easily, he avoided Yi Ziyu's hand, rolled up the newspaper in his hand and threw it far away, with a serious expression on his face, "If you can't bear it, I will just say, I will move out immediately, and I will definitely not cry and clamor to stay by your side like those people who can't get over it. So don't hide it here, everyone is a man, what can't you just say? "

"You want to leave me?" Yi Ziyu only grasped the most insignificant sentence in the long paragraph, his chest heaved violently, and his hands unconsciously grabbed Zhang Zhening's shoulders with such great strength that he Zhang Zhening almost cried out.

But Zhang Zhening held back, endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and looked into Yi Ziyu's eyes indifferently, "Why can't I leave? This is my freedom. Just because you sulk every day and make a face at me I can just leave you. Is there anything between the two of us that we can’t be honest with each other? What do you mean by showing me this every day? Are you playing cold violence?” At this point, Zhang Zhening sneered, “Sorry, I don't agree with playing this."

"I didn't show my face to you..." Yi Ziyu's voice was muffled, "I'm just angry with myself."

Zhang Zhening was taken aback for a moment, then asked in disbelief, "Why are you angry with yourself and ignoring me?"

A rare embarrassment appeared on Yi Ziyu's face, and he whispered two words.

"punish."

Zhang Zhening: "..."

Well, Yi Ziyu's punishment is really different.Zhang Zhening 囧囧 thought intently, and couldn't help asking another question: "What did you do to, uh, punish yourself like this?"

"At that time you were competing with others on the top, but I couldn't stand by your side to protect you. That's why I was angry with myself." Yi Ziyu looked at Zhang Zhening without blinking his eyes.

"What's there to be angry about? We made three chapters before..." "I know." Yi Ziyu interrupted the other party, stretched out his arms to hug him, and greedily inhaled the same shower gel smell on Zhang Zhening's body as his.For some reason, he always felt that the other party used this mint-shaped shower gel, and the smell on his body was more like the gust of wind that arrived in early spring after the cold winter. Although it was still a bit cold, it was very warm inside. "So I didn't run up to stop you. If you want me to believe you, I will believe you. If you hope I don't interfere with you, I won't interfere with you. However, I still can't forgive myself for being so cold-eyed."

"You think too much." Zhang Zhening patted Yi Ziyu's shoulder dumbfounded, "No matter what, I'm very grateful that you can respect my choice."

"Because that's what you want." Yi Ziyu hugged Zhang Zhening's waist tightly, and asked a question tentatively, "Then next time, can I stand next to you?"

"Idiot." After waiting for three seconds, a smiling voice rang in Yi Ziyu's ear.