Confessed to the enemy in front of the whole school

Guan Zhiya finally came to school the next day.

When Yu Cen arrived at work, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him sitting safely in his seat reading a book.

The feeling of having an empty seat around me for the past two days is really uncomfortable.

On the short journey from the door to the seat, Yu Cen suddenly felt a little bad when he saw Guan Zhiya seriously lowering his head to read a book.

scare him.

I haven't seen what Guan Zhiya looks like when he is suddenly frightened.

Thinking about it, Yu Cen stepped lightly, and even his breathing slowed down. When he walked to Wen Xuze's desk, he stopped, stretched out his hand, reached Guan Zhiya's shoulder on the inner side, and took a light breath. We must shoot down quickly and accurately!

——However, before he finished his breath, Guan Zhiya turned his head and looked at him, smiling without saying a word.

Yu Cen's hand was still hanging there, and he felt a trace of depression in the air at this moment.

Cursing the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, Yu Cen returned Guan Zhiya with an emotionless smile, firmly put his hand on his shoulder and patted him, "Let me in."

Guan Zhiya didn't say anything, and stood up to make room for him.

Yu Cen also pretended that the depression and embarrassment just now had never happened.

I just rubbed my left hand subconsciously, feeling a little wet.

He had just sat down in his seat when he heard Guan Zhiya ask, with a smile on his face: "You're in a good mood today?"

"Yeah~." Yu Cen snorted, kind of admitting it.

"Is it because you saw me coming?"

"..."

Having said what was on his mind, Yu Cen gave his hand on his schoolbag a pause.Turning his head, he saw Guan Zhiya looking at him with his head resting on his chin, and couldn't help giving him a blank look, "Don't be narcissistic."

Sweeping over his shoulder by mistake, Yu Cen found that the place where his palm touched just now was a little wet.

Yu Cen paused for a moment, then looked at his collar, and a small section of his neck that was exposed. Yu Cen even saw obvious water marks.

"Is this water or sweat?" Yu Cen couldn't help frowning.

Guan Zhiya maintained the posture of resting his chin, followed his gaze and looked down at his neckline, saying, "Sweat."

"What's going on?" Yu Cen asked.

Why do you sweat so much in the morning?

"The heating is a bit too good this year." Guan Zhiya smiled, "I was wearing thick clothes just now, and it was a bit hot. I just took them off."

Hearing this, Yu Cen glanced at the coat he had draped over the back of the chair.

But something always feels wrong.

How thick does it have to be to sit in the room without moving and sweat?

Frowning and staring at Guan Zhiya for a while, Yu Cen said, "It's not because the heating is too good."

Yu Cen guessed on his own, and suddenly thought of a possibility, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

"Have you been running?"

After Yu Cen asked, he frowned even tighter, and continued to stare into Guan Zhiya's eyes, as if he would not give up until he got a satisfactory answer.

Guan Zhiya looked back at him, didn't speak for a while, and was silent for a moment, then smiled and said like a sigh: "What should I do if my boyfriend is too smart?"

Yu Cen was taken aback when he heard the words, his face went blank for a moment, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the front row and the back row, seeing that the two people in the back row hadn't come yet, and no one in the front row had noticed their conversation, so he looked at Guan Zhi again. Ya, lowered his voice and said, "What...what boyfriend! Don't interrupt!"

The smile on Guan Zhiya's lips did not fade, and he explained: "The weather is good today, there is no smog, it is suitable for morning running."

Yu Cen's thoughts also calmed down from his gag just now, but he was only silent when he heard the words.

It is true that Guan Zhiya did not talk nonsense, the weather today is indeed not bad, the air is very clean.

but……

Now that he knows Guan Zhiya's habit of running to relieve stress, and Guan Zhiya had to ask for leave because of Yang Jiao's matter two days ago.

Can't stand him not thinking too much.

There was a momentary blockage in his heart, Yu Cen wanted to say something, but before he could clear his mind, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind - the scratch on the back of Guan Zhiya's hand at the beginning of this semester.

Now he already knew that it was Yang Jiao who accidentally scratched her.

The tip of his heart skipped a beat for no reason, Yu Cen quickly grabbed Guan Zhiya's hand, turned around, and checked carefully.

At the beginning, the mark had healed completely, and I couldn't see anything, and there was no new injury on my hand.

After looking back and forth several times, and after confirming that there was really no wound, Yu Cen breathed a sigh of relief, and went to grab his right hand that was holding his face.

As soon as he pulled it down, Guan Zhiya grabbed Yu Cen's hand backhand.

"What are you thinking about?" Guan Zhiya said, "My hand is fine."

Yu Cen lowered his eyes and didn't raise his head, Wei Yi grabbed Switch Zhiya's hand hard, "Then show me."

Regaining the initiative, Yu Cen turned Guan Zhiya's palm over, but keenly felt that during this process, Guan Zhiya's hand shook slightly in his palm.

Immediately raised his heart again, Yu Cen held Guan Zhiya's hand and didn't dare to move carelessly any more. He raised his eyes nervously and asked him, "Is there any injury?"

Guan Zhiya: "Already..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Cen had already lowered his head and looked at his hands again.

Obviously, he didn't want to hear him say "it's okay" and so on, so he wanted to verify it himself.

He saw it just now, and it was indeed in good condition.

But when Guan Zhiya's hand trembled subconsciously, Yu Cen also really felt it.

He believed it was no illusion.

Thinking about it, Yu Cen's heart moved, he put Guan Zhiya's hand on his lap, and used both hands to pull his cuffs.

The movement is very light and light.

Just after two pulls, Guan Zhiya flinched slightly.

Yu Cen didn't dare to move anymore, he just raised his eyes to look at Guan Zhiya, without saying a word.The beautiful eyes seem to be covered with a layer of darkness.

Nervous, sad obviously.

Guan Zhiya sighed silently in his heart, and raised his sleeve and rolled it up again.

Yu Cen lowered his head and saw a round red mark on the inside of his forearm, about five or six centimeters away from his wrist.

Not big, but very dazzling.

Immediately, it felt like someone had pricked his heart with a needle, and Yu Cen was having difficulty breathing.

"This……"

In the end, I still couldn't say anything.

Guan Zhiya raised his other hand and put it on the back of Yu Cen's drooping head, explaining softly: "Two days ago she didn't know where to get a pack of cigarettes, she insisted on smoking like others, I won't let her smoke, no Be careful and burn it, it's okay."

Yu Cen held Guan Zhiya's arm with both hands, and kept his head down without saying a word.

Guan Zhiya rubbed his hair, and just about to continue comforting him, Yu Cen finally said, "Does it really hurt?"

Guan Zhiya slapped his hand, saying that it doesn't hurt is a lie, and he can't coax the current Yu Cen well.

"It's almost scabbed, but it does still hurt a little." Guan Zhiya said, jokingly, "Why don't you blow it for me? It might get better sooner."

In the past, Guan Zhiya would probably have caught Yu Cen's blushing and rolling eyes, and the matter would have passed.

But he didn't want to, just after he finished speaking, he saw Yu Cen actually bent down, approached the red burn scar, and blew lightly.

For the next few days, Yu Cen remained depressed. The low air pressure around him made Tang Miao, who wanted to discuss the style of the dress with him, discouraged several times.

Even Bai Zhi and Yu Chenghui worriedly asked him if he was not feeling well.

Yu Cen has not been able to recover from the shock when he saw the burn on Guan Zhiya's arm.

In fact, the injury was not that serious, but when thinking about Guan Zhiya being burned, he had to patiently calm Yang Jiao’s emotions before dealing with it—maybe even dealing with it alone—his own wound, Yu Cen felt a pain in his heart.

He couldn't even figure it out. It was obvious that Yang Jiao's mood had been relatively stable recently.

Why does it seem like the condition suddenly worsened?

Guan Zhiya dormitory.

A few days later, the small burn on Guan Zhiya's arm has almost healed, leaving only a faint red mark.

"Fortunately, there is no scar." Yu Cen stared at Guan Zhiya and applied the ointment, and said.

Guan Zhiya put the scar removal cream on the lid, looked up at him, and smiled: "It was just a small injury. And these you bought, scald cream and scar cream, apply so much every day, it's hard to leave a scar .”

Yu Cen didn't speak when he heard the words, he couldn't laugh.

He even suspected that if he hadn't been nervous, Guan Zhiya wouldn't have taken the burn seriously.

This shows what?

It also shows that it is commonplace for him to get injured accidentally.

He's used to it.

Seeing Guan Zhiya put one hand on his sleeve, Yu Cen stretched out his hand to help him tug.

"Are you not worried at all?" Yu Cen asked.

Guan Zhiya paused, "What are you worried about?"

Yu Cen's lips moved, hesitant, and finally said: "I was accidentally cut by a pencil sharpener before, and this time I was accidentally burned by a cigarette end, what about next time?"

"And..." Yu Cen took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and continued to ask, "You have already given up the CMO because of Aunt Yang, what will you do when you are in the third year of high school? What will you do when you go to college?" Do you want to do it? Do you still want to stay in Baicheng for Aunt Yang and not go anywhere?"

After a few seconds of silence, Yu Cen said again: "There is no school worthy of you in Baicheng. It is impossible for you to stay by Aunt Yang's side for the rest of your life."

Yu Cen's voice fell, and the small room fell into silence for an instant.

The sound of the hands of the small horseshoe watch on the table moving is very clear.

After a while, Yu Cen lowered his eyes and lowered his head, and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

He bowed his head with a small hair twirl on his head.

Guan Zhiya stared at the small vortex for a long time, then raised his hand and rubbed his hair vigorously.With a hook, he was pulled closer to him, and their foreheads were pressed together.

"Have you been holding back these words for a few days?"

Hearing this, Yu Cen raised his eyes and looked into Guan Zhiya's eyes.

There is not much emotion in the black pupils close at hand, very calm.

Suddenly feeling wronged, Yu Cen bit his lower lip.

These days, random thoughts often rolled through his mind, overwhelming him.

And all of this has been on Guan Zhiya alone for several years.He couldn't imagine how Guan Zhiya survived.

Guan Zhiya gently rubbed the back of Yu Cen's neck with one hand, while holding his arm with the other hand, squeezing it soothingly.

"Do you believe me?" he said softly.

Yu Cen lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Guan Zhiya saw that his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, covering his emotions.

After a while, I heard him say: "I love you."

The hand on the back of Yu Cen's neck was suddenly clenched, and Guan Zhiya's hand slid down to Yu Cen's back, forcing him into his arms.

Burying her face in Yu Cen's neck, she took a deep breath.

Yu Cen's body stiffened for a moment, then he relaxed, and raised his hand to gently grab Guan Zhiya's clothes.

The hands of the small horseshoe watch on the table walked steadily, ticking dutifully.

After an unknown amount of time, everything was interrupted by the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole.

squeak

Jiang Zhi pushed open the door and saw Yu Cen who suddenly got up from the chair and walked to the balcony. He froze for a moment, then looked at Guan Zhiya who was sitting on the chair, "Why didn't you tell me that Yu Cen was coming today?"