Bound love

The scream echoed in Bo Xiyan's ears along with the sound of glass being smashed, and then, there was a crackling sound outside the bathroom.

"What's wrong, Qi Ya?" Fearing that something might happen to Duan Qiya, Bo Xiyan didn't care about putting on his clothes, but just wrapped a towel around his lower body and rushed out of the bathroom, looking for him.

"No, nothing..." Finding a water basin from the kitchen, Duan Qiya used it to block the wind, rain and hail outside the window, and said helplessly, "The bedroom window was smashed by the hail..."

Rubbing their foreheads helplessly, the two looked at each other and smiled, only then did they realize what a real house leak happens when it rains overnight.

I found a roll of raw tape from the toolbox, and Duan Qiya watched the man use it to seal the window, but the hailstorm was too big, and he didn't have any ready-made tools at hand, so he could only let it use the freshly pasted tape Break it open, and it will be broken like that.

"Forget it, don't do it." With a sigh, Duan Qiya also knew that this method would not work.

"Wait, I'll try again."

"You're going to hurt yourself again like this!" Duan Qiya anxiously pulled off the bath towel around the man's waist, Duan Qiya stared at the man standing naked in front of her in a daze, while she held the pure white bath towel in her hand.

"No, sorry!"

Through the red candlelight, Duan Qiya looked at Bo Xiyan in front of her, and her heart hit hard.

The man in front of me is very sexy, without a trace of fat all over his body. His well-defined chest muscles rise and fall with his breathing. In the state of deep sleep, it cannot be ignored. Duan Qiya's face became hot when she saw it, and she couldn't help turning her head in embarrassment, and swallowed.

"This... I'll give it back to you..."

Unexpectedly, his bath towel would be torn apart like this, Bo Xiyan was also taken aback for a moment, then took back the bath towel from Qi Ya's hand, and wrapped it around his waist.

"I... go to rush again and come out soon."

When Bo Xiyan finished washing and came out, Duan Qiya was still standing by the broken window, fiddling with something, her thin body was facing the wind and rain like this, hoping to block the half-person-high window.

"Don't mess with Qi Ya, go and wash it."

"Oh... good." Hearing Bo Xiyan's voice, Duan Qiya's back froze for a moment, and then, she hurriedly grabbed her pajamas and rushed into the bathroom like a rough young man, without even looking at her. Dare to look at Bo Xiyan more.

When she came out of the bathroom, Duan Qiya didn't say anything, and walked back to her room lightly, but Bo Xiyan, who was sitting in front of the computer, saw that he hadn't come out for so long, so he put down the documents in his hand worriedly, Walking to the door, leaning against the door, watching Duan Qiya curled up on the bed in the corner like a child.

"What did you come in after taking a shower?"

"That...sleep." Holding her torn quilt, Qi Ya's body shrunk even tighter.

"The windows are all broken like that, how can you still sleep!" Gazing at Duan Qiya, Bo Xiyan ignored his objection, dragged him into his room, threw him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

"Go to sleep." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Bo Xiyan patted him on the back like coaxing a child, and almost imitated Duan Qiya before and sang a lullaby for him to help him fall asleep.

The man's big palm was very warm. Duan Qiya couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably by touching his back like this, but the agitation in his heart made him feel hot all over. He was a little at a loss and grabbed the quilt tightly, and asked: "I sleep, what do you do?"

"I'll just sit down." Said, Bo Xiyan yawned, "Anyway, I haven't finished my work yet, I'll go out when you fall asleep."

"But you are injured, how can you sit like this all night?" Looking at Bo Xiyan's head, Duan Qiya sat up.

"No matter how much the company has to do, you have to rest. Otherwise, I'll go outside for a while and wake you up later." Although Bo Xiyan didn't say anything, Duan Qiya knew that his injuries were far from over There are several places on the head that I just saw when he was naked.

"I'm not in the way." With a slight smile, Bo Xiyan pressed Duan Qiya back on the bed with his hands. "Go to bed first, I'm going out."

"But..." Pulling the corner of Bo Xiyan's clothes, Duan Qiya had inexplicable emotions in his eyes, but it was unexpectedly warm in Bo Xiyan's eyes.

Sighing, Bo Xiyan looked at Duan Qiya on the bed, and was about to say something when he felt the whole room darken, leaving only the crackling sound of wax oil after it was extinguished, and a trace of burning smell.

Looking at the dark hall outside, Duan Qiya chuckled softly, her voice soft and warm. "Now you can't continue working."

"Yes, yes, as you wished." Touching the darkness, Bo Xiyan sighed, "What should we do now? There is only one single bed here, so two people can't squeeze into one bed, right?"

"Actually... it's not impossible..."

4 you can get closer

"Qiya..." Unexpectedly, Qi Ya would say such words to him, Bo Xiyan was stunned for a moment, the tenderness in his eyes shone with a dark light in such a dark night.

"It's just sleeping, don't get me wrong..." Blushing, Duan Qiya subconsciously tucked the quilt, her heart beating fast.

"Don't worry. I won't do anything to you."

Sighing in his heart, although Bo Xiyan knew Qi Ya's attitude a long time ago, he still couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. The depression was pressed in his chest, and he couldn't express it.

Watching Duan Qiya move to the inner side of the bed, Bo Xiyan slowly lay beside him, and the two men just lay quietly like this, without saying anything.

Bo Xiyan's bed is very small, and it is difficult for him to sleep alone on weekdays. Now that there are two big men lying on it, it will inevitably be a bit crowded, and it is difficult to turn over. However, it is such a small bed, and Bo Xiyan Still trying not to touch Duan Qiya, the distance between them can almost fit a pillow.

"You...you can lie closer..." Looking at Bo Xiyan who was sleeping thoughtfully on the edge of the bed, Duan Qiya gently tugged at his pajamas. "You're about to fall..."

"I thought you would mind." Helpless in his tone, Bo Xiyan made a gesture to move inward, but the distance between the two was just right, and the corner of Duan Qiya's clothes didn't even touch.

Looking at Bo Xiyan's back, Duan Qiya suddenly felt a little distressed.I feel sorry for his carefulness, and I also feel sorry for his silent care for him.

In a daze, the wind and rain suddenly rose outside the window, and hailstones the size of ping-pong balls rang in my ears along with the sound of glass breaking.

By the time he realized it, Duan Qiya had already been protected by Bo Xiyan on his chest, feeling the warmth that didn't belong to him.

"That, that...Xiao Yan..." Clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, Duan Qiya felt that her heart was about to jump into her throat, and she subconsciously moved her head.

Noticing Duan Qiya's actions, Bo Xiyan couldn't help but hug him tighter, his chest vibrated slightly, hitting his heart little by little.

"Just now...the window was smashed again, I'm afraid you'll get hurt." Bo Xiyan lowered his head, looking at Duan Qiya in his arms, "Do you need me to take my hands away?"

"No need." With a soft murmur, Duan Qiya felt the man's chest roasting her like this, and all she inhaled from the tip of her nose was his smell.

"Then go to sleep..." Raising his hand, Bo Xiyan patted Duan Qiya's back lightly, which made Duan Qiya feel inexplicably at ease.

"Um……"

It was raining non-stop outside, and the thunder was loud, rumbling in my ears. For some reason, it was unexpectedly reassuring.

Gradually, the hailstone stopped, and the ensuing drizzle floated in the air profusely, hitting the ground slightly, and Duan Qiya also slowly fell asleep because of the silence after the heavy rain.

5 I owe you a favor (edit)

During the weekend, Duan Qiya took the initiative to contact Zhou Hongyi and made an appointment at the cafe they often frequented.

Sitting in the small private room of the coffee shop, Duan Qiya took a deep breath, and solemnly thanked Zhou Hongyi, which really flattered the man.

"Why are you being polite with me? In fact, as long as you want, I can do more for you."

Smiling slightly, Zhou Hongyi took a sip of the fragrant black coffee in front of him, and his glazed eyes were full of emotion, shining faintly under the dim light of the coffee shop.

"I can take you to travel to other places, or buy a villa in a place you like, watch you draw when you have nothing to do, and let you do what you like."

"Hongyi, don't be like this..." Duan Qiya understood the meaning of Zhou Hongyi's words. In fact, he had expressed his attitude more than once, telling Zhou Hongyi that his heart could only belong to Xiao Yan.

Sometimes Duan Qiya also wonders if it's really appropriate for him to maintain a "friend" relationship with Zhou Hongyi so brazenly, but he has been alone for too long, and Zhou Hongyi is too perfect , is too delicate, when I am with him, I don't need to worry about anything at all, I just need to completely release myself.

As time passed, Duan Qiya began to feel that Zhou Hongyi's appearance was like God's salvation for him, and if he did not exist, he might really collapse.So it doesn't matter if he is selfish or anything, he just doesn't want to send away this friend who is very good to him for nothing.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Qiya's heart seemed as thick as lead.He knew that what he did was unfair to Zhou Hongyi, but he still opened his mouth brazenly.

"Hongyi, actually I came to you today...to ask for your help."

Staring intently at Duan Qiya in front of him, Zhou Hongyi smiled and said: "If you have anything to say, I will definitely help."

"I want to ask you for a copy of your