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Cen Baiyan found that Cen Qing's attitude towards Xuan Zhao had changed a lot, this change happened suddenly, almost overnight.

The day before, Cen Qing was displeased with Xuan Zhao in various ways, thinking that this cripple seduced her brother, but the next day, Cen Qing not only obediently ate at the same table with Xuan Zhao, but also called Xuan Zhao "Brother Xiao Zhao" .

When things go wrong, there must be demons. Cen Baiyan was worried that Cen Qing might have some crooked ideas to bully Xuan Zhao, so he took Cen Qing aside and warned her not to make trouble while Xuan Zhao was sleepy due to hypoglycemia after a meal.

Cen Qing rolled her eyes: "Brother, where did you go? Didn't there be a woman in the bar last night who was drunk and made trouble? That woman was also sick. If she could die, she would hit me. Fortunately, your boyfriend Protect me, or I will be beaten to death. He is very good, and your vision is not bad."

I didn't expect that the little girl is sensible, and she knows how to be grateful.

Cen Baiyan was quite pleased with the easing of the relationship between the two, but two seconds later, Cen Baiyan suddenly gave Cen Qing a look like a wolf dog whose fur had exploded: "Didn't you fucking say it earlier!"

Cen Qing looked at Cen Baiyan's back as he swaggered away: "It's not too late, is it?"

Xuan Zhao was resting on the sofa by the window of the study, when Cen Baiyan pushed open the door with a "bang", rushed in wind and rain, and clapped his hands on the back of the sofa next to Xuan Zhao's ears: "Don't Asleep, wake up quickly!"

Xuan Zhao was sobered by his slap, he opened his eyes and was dazed for two seconds, his head was still dizzy: "Huh?"

Cen Baiyan stared at Xuanzhao, suddenly raised one corner of his lips and snorted softly, and said angrily, "I heard that you acted bravely for righteousness last night?"

Xuan Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Cen Baiyan, wondering why this guy was going crazy, and he didn't realize it for a while: "What kind of bravery is it?"

"I need to remind you, don't you?" Cen Baiyan ground his molars and said word by word, "Xiao, Zhao, brother, brother?"

This name.

Xuan Zhao blinked, guessed what was going on, tilted his head and smiled, and replied crisply: "Hey!"

Cen Baiyan laughed angrily without restraining himself: "What are you, you didn't tell me what happened last night when I asked you about it. Did you get hurt? That drunken lunatic didn't hurt you, did he?"

Crazy woman playing with alcohol?Is that what Cen Qing told him?

There was a flash of sarcasm in Xuan Zhao's eyes, but he hid it in an instant, and said softly: "I'm not hurt, really, there are so many people in the bar, nothing can happen."

"You know there are so many people in the bar and you still rush up?" Cen Baiyan frowned disapprovingly, "You don't know what kind of body you are, whether you can walk like flying or you can kick three people flying with one kick, you—"

There was a smile in Xuan Zhao's eyes, and Cen Baiyan couldn't utter the words of blame in an instant, and only the emotion of "distressed" remained in his chest.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside Xuan Zhao, rubbed Xuan Zhao's left knee with his palm: "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Cen Baiyan was really worried about Xuan Zhao's health.

He had no idea what exactly happened to Xuanzhao's leg disease. After all, the worst injury Cen Boyan ever suffered was a slightly fractured little finger in junior high school, which healed without even putting on a plaster.Xuan Zhao usually looks like a normal person, except for walking with a limp, the rest of the time he is no different from a normal person, and he has never told Cen Baiyan that he is in pain—until Cen Baiyan accidentally discovered that Xuan Zhao has been eating frequently recently Pain tablets.

In fact, he also hurts, right?How come he never said it?

Apart from being annoyed about his own carelessness, Cen Baiyan felt more distressed for his lover.

"That's your sister," Xuan Zhao moved to Cen Baiyan's side, and said softly, "It's your relative."

"You don't know her well, what can a drunkard do to her," Cen Baiyan said, "Xiaoqing has learned taekwondo, if you really fight, three of you stacked together won't be enough for her to beat."

But that's not a drunkard who got drunk and went crazy, but a mother seeking justice for her own son.

Xuan Zhao just showed a surprised expression: "Xiaoqing is so powerful?"

"I know you're good, hello, you're awesome," Cen Boyan said seriously, holding Xuanzhao's arm, "Next time something happens, can you stand far away? Little ancestor, don't let me worry about it, okay? "

The anxiety and worry in his eyes were obvious and deep. This loving look made Xuan Zhao's eye sockets burn. For some reason, there was an indescribable pain in his heart, and he could hardly control his expression freely.

——He loves me, really loves me, but I don't know how to love him, I don't know how to love others, and I can't love him.

"Success," Xuan Zhao avoided Cen Baiyan's gaze, and used a joking tone to cover up the complicated emotions at the moment, "You call me ancestor, how can I not agree to you?"

This answer made Cen Baiyan a little disappointed for some reason. The longer he was together, the more he found that Xuan Zhao seemed to have a layer of separation from him. It cannot be said to be perfunctory, but it just made Cen Baiyan feel that Xuan Zhao clearly had other answers in his heart.

Sometimes he also wants to ask Xuan Zhao, but he feels that he is too hypocritical.

How could he question whether Xuan Zhao was "true" to him? Every word in that diary revealed his sincerity. It's true, the blushing Xuan Zhao during the kiss is true, Xuan Zhao must be the most real one to him.

"Next time," Cen Baiyan bit Xuan Zhao's fingertip, threateningly, "I'll beat you up."

Xuan Zhao was sure that Cen Baiyan would not be willing to beat him up, so these words had no deterrent effect on him, but what troubled him was that this night, Cen Baiyan entered the room openly again, went to bed before Xuan Zhao, and patted him enthusiastically. Patting the bedding beside him: "You're welcome, why are you standing up, come and sleep."

"." Xuan Zhao's forehead twitched, "Why don't I go to the study to sleep."

Before he could take two steps, Cen Baiyan picked him up by the waist and threw him onto the big soft bed.

As expected of Cen Baiyan's young age, he is really capable of tossing around, and his energy is too high.Last night Xuanzhao helped him do it twice with his hands, and it took more than an hour and a half. In the end, Cen Baiyan still pressed his palms with unsatisfactory intentions, making Xuanzhao's face flushed, wishing he could dig a hole to get in on the spot.

At night, Cen Baiyan was afraid that he would be tired, so he didn't bother him to do anything, but asked Xuanzhao to read him a bedtime story.

"How old are you?" Xuan Zhao couldn't help laughing, "You still play like a kid?"

"Read it to me," Cen Boyan clasped his hands and feet on Xuan Zhao's body, "or let's do something else."

After speaking, he tapped Xuan Zhao's palm ambiguously with his fingers.

Xuanzhao is facing the enemy: "Nian Nian Nian, I will read it to you, where is the book, bring it."

Cen Baiyan smiled meanly, as keen as an omen, and suddenly had an ominous premonition——

Sure enough, Cen Baiyan took out a hard-shell notebook with a lock from under the pillow, and the inscription on the title page was beautifully written with "Xuan Zhao".

". Cen Boyan!" Xuan Zhao glared at him.

"Read it, hurry up, this is my bedtime reading," Cen Baiyan put his nose against the back of Xuanzhao's neck, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "I read it every night."

Xuanzhao's ears burned, and Cen Baiyan couldn't help urging behind him, his breath was so hot that all the cells in his body trembled.

Just read it, anyway. Anyway, it's all fake.

Xuan Zhao's eyes darkened, Cen Baiyan held him in his arms, and flipped through a page: "Let's start here."

Xuan Zhao cleared his throat, and read in a low voice, "The boy is a very... very handsome boy. It's not right to call him a boy, he is a mature man."

Cen Baiyan pushed his hips in a timely manner, proving that he is not only mature, but also "big" mature.

"Don't make trouble," Xuanzhao reprimanded in a low voice, and continued to read bravely, "Chen Wei showed me a video of them playing basketball together. He is very good, and he is very accurate in shooting three-pointers. He should be very popular with girls. Right. When I passed the court at night and saw a group of juniors playing, I couldn't help but think of him. In fact, he's not just a girl, because—”

Xuanzhao gave a meal.

Cen Boyan said: "Go on, don't stop."

Xuan Zhao pursed his lips and stopped reading.

Cen Baiyan bit the back of his neck lightly and urged, "Hurry up."

Xuanzhao gasped, paused for a while, and then said in a barely perceptible voice, "I like it too."

As soon as the five fabricated words were uttered, Xuanzhao's heart suddenly started beating violently, and there were two voices in the heartbeat, one said "false" and the other said "true".

So Cen Baiyan smiled with satisfaction, put away the diary and stuffed it under the pillow: "I don't want to listen to too much at once, so I will read bedtime stories to me every night from now on, slowly."

Xuan Zhao didn't speak, Cen Baiyan only thought he was shy, and smiled and kissed Xuan Zhao's black hair: "Sleep, good night."

After the lights were turned off, the hut fell into darkness like ink. Not long after, Cen Baiyan's steady and long breathing came from behind.

Xuan Zhao used the cover of night to look at Cen Baiyan's face with impunity, as if he wanted to imprint him firmly in his eyes with his eyes.

In the next few days, Cen Qing didn't know what to do when she went out during the day, so don't let Cen Baiyan follow her, and when she returns home obediently at 06:30 in the evening, don't let Cen Baiyan worry about it.

Cen Baiyan was happy and relaxed. Going for a walk in the park with Xuan Zhao is more comfortable than anything else. There is also a "bedtime story" to listen to at night. There is no more happy day than this.

In the blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year is coming, Cen Baiyan and Cen Qing 28 go home, they booked the high-speed rail tickets early in the morning, Xuanzhao heard the sound and opened his eyes, it was still dark.

Cen Baiyan had already tidied himself up, leaned over and kissed Xuan Zhao's eyelids: "Go on to sleep."

Xuan Zhao braced himself and wanted to get up: "I'll see you—"

"No, I'm not going anywhere," Cen Baiyan put on his backpack, "I'll be back on the sixth day of the first lunar month."

Xuan Zhao nodded, his voice was still hoarse: "Okay."

Cen Baiyan exchanged a deep kiss with him, until Cen Qing impatiently urged him outside the door, Cen Baiyan reluctantly got up: "Let's go, be good, I will answer the video call for you, do you know?" ?”

Xuan Zhao smiled and said, "Understood."

He kept watching Cen Baiyan until Cen Baiyan put on his shoes in the entrance and was about to open the door when Xuanzhao called him suddenly: "Boyan."

"Huh?" Cen Baiyan leaned on the wall with one hand and turned his head.

Xuanzhao's face was hidden in the darkness, so he couldn't see clearly, but his voice was extremely gentle: "Have a good trip, be happy when you get home, and don't quarrel with your mother."

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Tomorrow will start to break the mirror progress bar~

(Sorry for the late update today, I didn’t inform everyone in time. Every time I asked for leave before, I would say it in advance in the top comment area. Tonight, the water pipe at home suddenly burst. The emergency situation has just been dealt with. The update came late, I am very sorry)