But it was rare for Fu Shiyan to show such a fragile and tired posture in front of him, and Zhong Xun couldn't bear to push him away just like that.

Out of nowhere, Zhong Xun stretched out his hand, and patted him on the back softly/sexually/soothingly.

Feeling the warmth from Zhong Xun's palm, the man's shoulders trembled slightly, and then, like a cat coquettishly, he kept hugging and rubbed closer to Zhong Xun's side. The hot breath brushed along his fair neck vaguely.

"...Have you charged, are you ready?"

Although he stretched out his hand on his own initiative, Zhong Xun didn't know how to react even more because of the response from the other party. He stiffly cleared his throat and held back for a long time before awkwardly putting together such a question.

"Just hold it for another minute."

The man didn't seem to notice his panic, but just replied in a low voice. The usual sweet voice seemed to be mixed with countless sleepiness and exhaustion, and even a little hoarse.

He was probably really exhausted.

Zhong Xun had no way to say no to Fu Shiyan like this, so he had to acquiesce in his so-called delay request.

The usually short 60 seconds seemed extremely long at this moment, and the person who proposed the extension just quietly fell on Zhong Xun's shoulder, and became extremely obedient.

If it was normal, as long as the distance between the two of them was a little closer, the clear pheromone belonging to Alpha would seep in strongly, making it impossible to ignore its existence, but this time Zhong Xun did not I can't feel the fluctuation of pheromone in his body, as if he suddenly disappeared without a trace overnight.

An inexplicable sense of disobedience came to my heart silently.

This... must be just his illusion, right?

In order to get rid of the sense of uneasiness surging up in his heart for no reason, Zhong Xun subconsciously pursed his lips, and after confirming that the number of seconds he had silently recorded had exceeded several sixty, he reminded softly, "Time Almost there."

However, what responded to him was not the expected brisk response, but a burst of even light breathing.

Zhong Xun was stunned for a moment.

... This, this shouldn't be?

He lowered his head slightly stiffly, and the young man who had found the most comfortable position to nest in his arms turned his head slightly, from the angle Zhong Xun was at, he could only see that the man was slightly tilted up. hair spin.

"Fu, Fu Shiyan?"

Zhong Xun tried to call his name in a low voice again, but the answer was still only wordless silence.

...He really fell asleep?

In such a place, in such a manner and posture, fell asleep?

Zhong Xun sighed softly.

He had nothing to do with Fu Shiyan like this.

It was the same just now, although there were so many opportunities to reject him, but I softened my heart again and again, allowing him to step into the long-sealed realm in my heart.

Zhong Xun has no clue about the topic of maintaining a sense of distance between friends. He doesn't know the criteria for judging, and he doesn't know when to take a step forward.

Just as he was deep in thought, the person in his arms suddenly moved restlessly, turned his head unconsciously, and changed to a more comfortable position.

Zhong Xun had to admit that when Fu Shiyan was quiet, he looked like an angel.

Looking at the cute sleeping face that seemed defenseless, he hesitated for a while, then silently stretched out his hand again, and his fingers landed on Fu Shiyan's messy hair.

Although he didn't open his eyes, Fu Shiyan, who was pretending to sleep, probably knew what was going on at this moment with the sudden release of a small shadow and the soft touch falling from the top of his head.

Fu Shiyan is indeed trying to be brave, the tiredness visible to the naked eye is not an appearance pretended by relying on superb acting skills, but the sequelae of forcibly extracting pheromones are still faintly haunting, but even so, he has not slackened enough to casually So asleep.

Fu Shiyan just wanted to see where Zhong Xun's bottom line is now, and by the way... just stick with him for a while longer.

But his luck has apparently run out.

The cell phone in his pocket rang without hesitation.

Zhong Xun was probably still hesitating whether to call out to wake him up. The reason why he didn't make a decision was because of that person's unique thoughtfulness and gentleness, but this phone call forced him to make a quick decision. .

Sure enough, in the next second, the extremely familiar voice sounded again with a small movement of shaking his arm, "Wake up."

Fu Shiyan reluctantly enjoyed the last rare physical contact that the man offered on his own initiative, and lazily opened his sleepy eyes, pretending to be ignorant just waking up.

"Your phone is ringing."

Zhong Xunyan succinctly reminded, slowly opened the distance between the two, and loosened the hands that hugged Fu Shiyan as if without a trace, and the moment the palms left, he was surprised to realize that the forearm was due to the length of the forearm. Time to maintain the same posture and a little numb.

Fortunately, the opposite party was still dazedly looking for the phone in his pocket, and didn't notice the extremely short-lived abnormality on his side. Zhong Xun squeezed his wrist as if nothing had happened, and naturally hung it by his side.

"I can't find my phone."

Obviously, as long as he looked for the ringtone, he could quickly find out its origin, but Fu Shiyan looked up at himself pitifully, as if he had been greatly wronged.

There are also situations where he just wakes up with a dazed head. Fortunately, he is not the type who gets up angry when he is suddenly woken up.

Zhong Xun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and asked in a tone as if he was coaxing a child asking for candy, "Then let me help you find it?"

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