Misuse of mind reading

While waiting for Jiang Yuanqing, Qi Yiyan did nothing—mainly he couldn't do anything, his mind was full of Jiang Yuanqing's pretty face in the morning and that intimate kiss.

The living room of the B&B is fully equipped. He originally wanted to turn on the TV to watch a variety show for half an hour, but he picked up the TV remote control and just turned on the TV. He felt that the sound from the TV made him flustered, and he turned it off again within a minute of turning it on. up.

After turning off the TV, Qi Yiyan picked up the phone and wanted to check Weibo and play games, but just after picking up the phone and unlocking it, he stared at the unlocked phone desktop for a while. The lock screen was thrown back on the sofa.

He sat on the sofa and closed his eyes for a while, thinking about closing his eyes and resting for a while, the time passed quickly, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Jiang Yuanqing had an expression of crying, and he couldn't continue to close his eyes.

"Tsk..."

Qi Yiyan opened his eyes, tilted his body, and changed his sitting position. After a few seconds, he moved his buttocks and changed his position again. No matter how he sat, he felt uncomfortable, so he simply lay down on the sofa, but just as soon as he lay down, he felt uncomfortable. There was a sense of seeing myself lying on the bed in the morning and being pressed down by Jiang Yuanqing. Immediately, a carp stood up straight, circled the table a few times, and sat down again.

There is no logic in all his actions, and the whole person is very confused.

Originally, it was agreed to give Jiang Yuanqing another half an hour, but now it has only been 10 minutes, and Qi Yiyan couldn't wait any longer. He couldn't sit still. After scratching his hair, he stood up again and walked around the living room of the hotel I walked around and even took a look at all the decorations on the shelf, trying to calm myself down, but all failed.

In the end, he quickly walked back to the sofa and sat down. He grabbed his phone and decided to send a message to Jiang Yuanqing, but he clicked on the input box and typed "Are you okay?" and then deleted it. After thinking about it, he entered it again. Typed and deleted the text, deleted and typed again, and the dialog box was still blank after 5 minutes.

In the process of scratching his heart and lungs, he suddenly crossed the time and felt that he was in sync with Jiang Yuanqing who had been "typing in" 10 minutes ago but hadn't sent anything in the end.

What's more, Qi Yiyan found it strange that when he first came down from the stairs, his state of mind was quite stable, which was completely different from the state of scratching his heart and lungs now.

For example, after he went downstairs, he asked Jiang Yuanqing if he wanted breakfast, and he sent it very naturally, without hesitation at all, and sent it casually, but now he suddenly became so entangled, that he couldn't even send a WeChat message alright?

It is estimated that Jiang Yuanqing was influenced by Jiang Yuanqing.Qi Yiyan glanced at Jiang Yuanqing's name on WeChat, and suddenly thought.

Qi Yiyan blamed Jiang Yuanqing without any psychological burden, once again savoring his current complicated mood, his understanding of Jiang Yuanqing suddenly increased a lot - his heart is so chaotic now, Jiang Yuanqing's heart must be stronger than his I don’t know how to deal with his subconscious reaction when I’m hiding in the room, so I don’t even know how to reply to WeChat, and I don’t know what to say, which leads to the situation of “inputting” just now. It even affected him.

But it's also understandable, after all, Jiang Yuanqing's liking is so restrained and hidden so deeply, and it was completely exposed in the sudden intimacy, and no one could react immediately.

What's more... Qi Yiyan frowned, and suddenly remembered what Jiang Yuanqing hadn't said about "fear" before, and his heart sank inexplicably, giving birth to an unknown unpleasant feeling - it was aimed at Jiang Yuanqing's heart Head of "scared".

Even though he still doesn't know the reason and target, Qi Yiyan is already feeling annoyed—what kind of person or something can make people like Jiang Yuanqing afraid, maybe even because of this fear, he never dares to take a step forward, even if he likes it How about hiding it carefully?

Could it be that he was hurt in love before?

Thinking of this, Qi Yiyan's heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and he felt very uncomfortable all of a sudden.

He suddenly stood up from the sofa, and immediately wanted to go upstairs to dig Jiang Yuanqing out of the room to ask for clarification, but before he could really move, there was the sound of opening the door upstairs, followed by a slow Shuttering, sounding hesitant footsteps.

Before 10 minutes, Jiang Yuanqing came out early.

Qi Yiyan froze all of a sudden, and the messy thoughts just stopped along with the sound of footsteps. He raised his head subconsciously, and looked at the stairs without moving, until Jiang Yuanqing slowly appeared in his line of sight.

Jiang Yuanqing seems to have calmed down. I don't know if he washed his face, but his hair is still a little wet on his forehead and side of his face. It's a bit like when Qi Yiyan pressed him on the bed and got sweaty and wet his hair.

No, no, not at all.

Qi Yiyan didn't even look at him, Jiang Yuanqing, who went downstairs with his head down, quickly denied what he had just thought.

Except for the small red gash bitten out by Qi Yiyan at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Yuanqing's whole body is no different from usual, there is no longer a sparkle in his eyes, and the long and narrow eye tails are not so seductive The redness was red, but it had a sharp taste, and the red and swollen lips had returned to their usual slightly lighter color.

But if you look closely, Jiang Yuanqing is still quite different from usual.

He now looks colder and more inaccessible than usual, and his whole body exudes a sense of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

From this point of view, Jiang Yuanqing didn't look like he had kissed Qi Yiyan so intimately in the morning, because he didn't seem to want to look at Qi Yiyan, and all the cold air in his body was rushing towards Qi Yiyan.

But even though Jiang Yuanqing put on such a cold look that no one wants to talk to, Qi Yiyan still keenly felt that Jiang Yuanqing seemed to be sad.

Yes, it's not unhappy, it's not angry, it's simply sad, so deliberately put on such a look of keeping people away, it's more like putting a layer of armor on yourself to protect yourself.

Qi Yiyan didn't know why Jiang Yuanqing was sad, he didn't even have time to think about it, his feet moved first.

Driven by worry, he walked quickly to Jiang Yuanqing's side, but he didn't know what to say after approaching. After two seconds of silence, he asked dryly again: "Do you have breakfast? Sheng Yingyi and the others left us breakfast, I'm going to wait for you to eat together..."

As he said, he tried to catch Jiang Yuanqing's eyes, trying to see whether Jiang Yuanqing was really sad or just his illusion, but no matter what angle he tried to catch Jiang Yuanqing's eyes, Jiang Yuanqing would always avoid him.

Jiang Yuanqing didn't want to look him in the eyes no matter what, just said "hm", pulled out the chair and sat down.

Qi Yiyan was left aside like this.

Jiang Yuanqing also treated him a little bit indifferently before, but it was the first time Qi Yiyan felt so embarrassed and powerless.

Facing such a scene, he didn't know how to break their previous strange atmosphere, so he sat down awkwardly.

The dining table of the homestay is a long table that can accommodate many people. Qi Yiyan and Jiang Yuanqing sit on both sides, one sits at the front of the table, and the other sits at the end of the table, drawing a distant and silent diagonal line on the table .

They ate their respective breakfasts in silence, and they couldn't see the intimacy in the morning at all.

Qi Yiyan wanted to speak several times, but he pressed the button before he could even pronounce the word "you". As a result, the two of them still didn't say a word after breakfast.

Qi Yiyan was full of thoughts about what to do after breakfast, what to say to Jiang Yuanqing, should he continue to ask Jiang Yuanqing to go out to play, the breakfast was tasteless, he didn't even know what he ate into his stomach , because he didn't taste it at all.

However, the strange thing is that after this awkward breakfast, Jiang Yuanqing's attitude suddenly changed again. It was completely different from when he just went downstairs, as if he was a different person, and even asked Qi Yiyan, "You Last night we said we were going to play water sports, shall we walk over slowly?"

Qi Yiyan was taken aback by Jiang Yuanqing's change of attitude, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yuanqing blankly, but his heart ached when he saw Jiang Yuanqing's expression clearly.

Jiang Yuanqing didn't have the usual bland expression, instead the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing him a smile, but Qi Yiyan really didn't know what to say about this smile.

Obviously the upward curve of the corners of the mouth was just right, and it looked terribly good looking on this cold face, but Qi Yiyan just felt uncomfortable - he always felt that Jiang Yuanqing was forcing a smile, which even gave him a bad premonition.

Qi Yiyan subconsciously wanted to frown, but thought that Jiang Yuanqing could be called a sensitive heart, and worried that his expression would make Jiang Yuanqing think too much, so he had to forcefully control the expression on his face.

fortunately.Qi Yiyan thought: Fortunately, I have the ability to read minds, so I can see what Jiang Yuanqing is thinking.

He looked intently into Jiang Yuanqing's eyes, only to find that Jiang Yuanqing flinched when his eyes looked over, as if he was afraid of something. The anxiety almost flowed out of his eyes, but in the end he still didn't avoid his sight, but instead Smiling and looking at him.

At that moment, Qi Yiyan read a sentence that he couldn't understand at all.

In his mind, Jiang Yuanqing lowered his head, his long hair fell from his shoulders, blocking all the expressions on his face, and he looked lonely and moving.

Jiang Yuanqing maintained this movement, and said in a voice almost crying: [This may be the last, I must cherish it. 】