The scheming beauty is always fishing for me

Ye Jin just finished washing the shiitake mushrooms, when she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, she looked back, Xiang Qin looked at him for a second, and then quietly looked away.

Ye Jin felt a little guilty, how could he tease Mr. Xiao Xiang like this?

It's too bad, it's not authentic.

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So he kindly revealed the topic just now: "How do you cut the shiitake mushrooms?"

Xiang Qin quickly waved his hand: "I'll cut it, don't hurt your hand."

Ye Jin didn't argue, she just laughed: "I'm not a child."

Wherever you touch a knife, you will be injured.

Xiang Qin whispered, "It's cold in winter, and my hands are stiff and easy to bump."

Ye Jin's guilt dissipated in an instant, and she said with a smile: "My hands are not stiff, and I can still draw you."

Xiang Qin was taken aback.

Ye Jin broke the baby vegetables piece by piece: "I drew a portrait for you, do you want to see it?"

Xiang Qin was startled when he heard the words.

He wanted to pretend he didn't care, but he still couldn't help following his heart: "I want to see it."

"I didn't draw clothes for you, do you want to see it?" Ye Jin turned on the faucet, soaked the vegetable leaves, and smiled at Xiang Qin with sideways eyes.

Xiang Qin's blood flowed backwards in an instant, numb from head to toe.

...What do you mean by not drawing clothes?

Did he draw his nude or nude ti?But Ye Jin has never seen him... how to draw this, is it just imagining it?

Is it the whole body... or half the body, or another posture...

Xiang Qin opened his eyes wide, unable to say anything.

Ye Jin explained contentedly: "Because I only drew the neck and above, I didn't draw the clothes."

"..."

Xiang Qin said silently in his heart.

Ye Jin smiled: "But I didn't bring it, I'll show you next time."

"Can you..." Xiang Qin couldn't bear it any longer. If someone stayed by his side again, he wouldn't be able to eat this evening's meal. "Can you go to the living room to have a rest?"

Ye Jin knew why and asked, "Do you think I'm in the way?"

Xiang Qin: "No..."

"Call me by my name." Ye Jin washed his hands, "Call me, and I will obey you."

"..." Xiang Qin pondered for two seconds, then said softly, "Ye Jin."

"..."

It is undeniable that his heart skipped a beat at this moment.

When Xiang Qin called his name, he was always slow and solemn, as if he was treating some precious gift.

He blinked slowly: "Only in the living room?"

Xiang Qin came to his senses: "You can go, even in the bedroom and study room...the study room has computers and books, so you can read them."

Ye Jin stopped playing tricks and said yes.

It was the first time he officially visited this small apartment. He said it was an apartment, but it was actually the same size as an ordinary house, and it was not a depressing loft.

The proportion of the living room is the largest, because it covers a large arc-shaped balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows, extending from the south to the west, and the whole view is very wide without any obstruction.

At a glance, first of all is the majestic Yangtze River. If you have better eyesight, you can still see the trademarks of high-rise buildings on the other side.

Ye Jin didn't go into the bedroom, he walked around the study.

The study room is about the size of a bedroom, and the only window is a floor-to-ceiling window. The desk is placed on one side, and on the opposite side is a row of bookshelves against the wall, which are full of books of all types.

Ye Jin even saw a few brochures related to art.

He was a little surprised that Xiang Qin was also interested in painting?

That's right, why would I visit their Academy of Fine Arts if I wasn't interested, and how could I meet him by chance.

However, there is always an indescribable sense of incongruity.

It was only when Ye Jin leaned against the door that she realized that the middle of the study was very empty, without any furniture, leaving an area of ​​more than ten square meters.

Xiang Qin had finished chopping the vegetables, and when he saw him looking at the study, he said naturally, "You can use this as a studio in the future."

"..."

This later, of course, refers to half a year later.

According to the contract, after half a year, the apartment will be donated to Ye Jin for no reason.

That's why I deliberately left the middle part of the study room without any decorations...

The smallest place in the entire apartment is the dining room, only about six square meters. After the bone soup is stewed, they put the prepared dishes on the table together and prepare to eat.

During this period, no matter how careful Xiang Qin was, he would inevitably have physical contact with Ye Jin, and he couldn't help but froze every time he got close.

This is not intentional by Ye Jin, after all the kitchen and dining room are only that big.

Xiang Qin served him a bowl of bone soup: "Be careful it's hot."

"Thank you."

The advantage of eating hot pot in winter is that it is warm. My cold hands and feet get hot while eating, and my body also sweats a little.

Because the air conditioner was on, Ye Jin took off his coat and only wore a sweater and slacks.

They had a very harmonious meal. You chatted sentence by sentence. Although there were not many common topics, even if they were silent, the atmosphere was not embarrassing, but rather indescribably warm.

This made Ye Jin feel dazed for a moment... He hadn't had dinner with anyone in the house like this for half a year.

After the death of his parents, the house he originally lived in, including other vacant properties, was auctioned off to pay off debts, and only the smallest set was left for him to live in as necessities.

Although Ye Jin had a good life since she was a child, she was not coddled, and quickly adapted to the environment where she fell to the bottom of the mud all at once.

What he couldn't get used to was that there was no trace of his parents in that house, it was as strange as a rented house, not even a home.

Every time I go back, not only can I not hear the voice of my parents saying "I'm back", but also he will always be alone when eating, without any fireworks.

Later, when school started in September, he never went back to sleep, and stayed in the dormitory, even on weekends and holidays.

Like this, you can escape the fact that the house is empty and unpopular.

At the beginning, he often dreamed that he was still sleeping at home, and when he opened his eyes, the living room was filled with the sound of his parents laughing...

After opening the door, I found that the lights outside were not turned on, and there was a dead silence.

Then he would wake up with a start, looking at the small dormitory, listening to the snoring of his roommate, wandering between dreams and reality, and keeping his eyes open until dawn.

Xiang Qin could feel Ye Jin's absent-mindedness.

But he didn't know how to pull Ye Jin out of his thoughts, so he tried to extend the topic: "Are you coming next weekend?"

"Okay..." Ye Jin smiled, "If you want."

It was rare for Xiang Qin to be honest, but his voice was very low: "I thought about it."

Ye Jin: "It just so happens that I don't have anywhere to go on weekends."

This is the reason why Xiang Qin stipulated in the contract to come to the apartment twice a week for meals.

He didn't want Ye Jin to go to the cafeteria alone and sleep in the dormitory alone when Ye Jin's classmates and roommates went back to their respective homes, or went out on dates.

If it goes on like this for a long time, there will be psychological problems.

What's more, Ye Jin is still the kind of person who won't reveal his thoughts easily, even if they face each other at this moment, Xiang Qin doesn't know whether it is more relaxed or more painful in his heart.

He quietly picked up half a baby cuttlefish for Ye Jin.

Ye Jin saw it, so she simply took out the food that was cooked but not finished in the pot with a colander, and divided half and half into the bowls of the two.

"It won't taste good if you cook it again."

Xiang Qin hesitantly picked up the shrimp that Ye Jin handed over, and put it in his mouth.

The taste is good, it's just...

Fortunately, I wear a lot of clothes today.

After eating, Xiang Qin glanced at the pendulum clock: "Shall I take you back? Is it time for the dormitory access control time?"

Ye Jin glanced at the time, it was only nine o'clock, and the gate control was half an hour later than usual on school holidays.

... It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that Xiang Qin was a little strange.

He was breathing harder than usual, and his lips were unusually red and a little swollen. The dipping sauce they ate just now was not too spicy.

"Give me your hand."

Xiang Qin said ah, and secretly put his hands behind his back.

Ye Jin laughed: "...Are you a primary school student, Mr. Xiang? Why are you like the kid who was checked for playing with the phone?"

Xiang Qin was embarrassed: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Ye Jin: "Let me see."

Xiang Qin took a breath: "I..."

Ye Jin affirmed her guess in an instant, no longer asked, but went directly to Xiang Qin's side and held his wrist.

The back of the hand is quite normal, but the skin is a little red.

Xiang Qin tried to break free, but Ye Jin slapped him fiercely: "Don't move."

He was instantly honest, motionless, and let Ye Jin roll up his sleeves.

Sure enough, Xiang Qin's arm was flushed red, with some fine bumps, which looked nothing from a distance, but looked somewhat oozing up close.

Ye Jin remembered Xiang Qin's hesitation when eating shrimp, at that time he thought it was Xiang Qin not liking it.

He sighed: "Why don't you say you are allergic to seafood?"

Listening to Ye Jin's tone, Xiang Qin knew that he was a little angry, and his brain began to work rapidly: "It's okay, my allergies are not serious, just take some medicine..."

"Go to the hospital." Ye Jin still held his wrist, frowning, "Can this kind of thing happen? Seriously, it will kill you!"

"I..." Xiang Qin felt that his wrist was almost scalded by Ye Jin's palm, he wanted to say it wasn't that serious, but—

Ye Jin: "Go to the hospital."

Xiang Qin said in a second, "Okay."

"Is there any medicine at home? Take some first."

"In...in the company."

"..." He dared to say that he didn't need to go to the hospital.

This time it was Ye Jin's car, and he got his driver's license when he graduated from high school.

He drove to the hospital as quickly as possible and went to the emergency department.

The doctor checked and said that the problem is not serious, it is considered mild, and it will be fine after taking some oral medicine, but try not to touch seafood products in the future.

Say hello to Qin.

Ye Jin's breathing calmed down a bit, he walked out of the doctor's office, and sat on the public seat in the corridor, lost in thought.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is really strong.

... On the day of his parents' car accident, when he was notified by the hospital, the rescue had already failed and he saw only one body.

After that, he especially didn't like to go to the hospital. In the first two months, he had a cough and a high fever of [-] degrees, and he had to endure it all by himself.

Seeing Xiang Qin walking towards him lightly, Ye Jin asked abruptly: "The rice ball I gave you last time had seaweed in it, are you allergic?"

Xiang Qin: "..."

Send the title.

"I didn't eat it..."

"Really?"

Xiang Qin hesitated: "I took it, but I also took the medicine."

Ye Jin asked: "Why?"

Seeing that Xiang Qin didn't answer, Ye Jin said in a low voice: "The seaweed is wrapped outside the rice ball, but not inside, so you can't see it...why do you still eat it?"

Faced with Ye Jin like this, Xiang Qin couldn't tell a lie, but he didn't know how to answer Ye Jin so that he wouldn't get angry.

Ye Jin stood up and looked into his eyes.

After a while, he smiled helplessly: "Xiang Qin, Mr. Xiang...Brother Qin, what do you want from me?"

Xiang Qin took a breath: "I didn't want to..."

"I know, you don't want anything." Ye Jin answered for him, "You can put aside the benefits, these things..."

—It’s all too easy to misunderstand.

Owing the money, Ye Jin is confident that she can pay it back, but it is difficult to explain the debt of affection.

If Xiang Qin's attitude was for his affection, then it would be easy to handle.

But I was afraid that Xiang Qin had done so many things, but wanted nothing.

In Xiang Qin's eyes, he couldn't see waves and desires.

The most frightening thing is that Xiang Qin didn't have any interest in him, nor was it the so-called accidental acquaintance he said.

The more we get along, the more Ye Jin feels that Xiang Qin may have known him a long time ago, far earlier than he imagined.

He was afraid of not being able to afford it.

Seeing Ye Jin's researching more and more, Xiang Qin said, "Actually, you are very similar to someone I...knew before."

He couldn't even say the word "friend", after all, they didn't know each other at all.

Ye Jin: "He is yours..."

Xiang Qin answered quickly this time, with a slow but solemn tone: "He is my youth."

Ye Jin: "..."

Xiang Qin didn't say it directly, but everyone could understand what he said. Xiang Qin liked the person who looked a lot like him.

That's why you get close to him.

will support him.

That's why she treats him so well and is so considerate.

This is indeed a little more convincing than Xiang Qin's reason for saying "I'm not short of money, I'm just interested in his talent and want to invest".

This really surprised Ye Jin, he never thought that he would be a 'stand-in' for someone else one day.

Although Xiang Qin just looked at him and did nothing.

A suffocating silence began to pervade, and he explained to Qin in a low voice: "I don't mean anything else...just..."

Ye Jin answered: "I just don't want to see someone who looks like him have a bad life?"

"..." For good reason, Xiang Qin said, "Yes!"

Ye Jin and him looked at each other for a long time, and when Xiang Qin felt guilty, Ye Jin looked away: "Don't do this again next time, no matter how much you like him, don't make fun of your body—"

He paused: "—— Besides, I'm not him."

Xiang Qin held back for a long time, and only uttered a single syllable: "Mmm..."

He was afraid that Ye Jin would be angry, normal people wouldn't be too comfortable being treated as someone else's shadow, would they?

But I want to coax, but I don't know where to start.

It was still raining outside, and as soon as I got out of the hospital, I heard the sound of pattering rain.

They had just gone out in a hurry, so they brought an umbrella, and now they were squeezed under the same umbrella, and Ye Jin could clearly feel the slightly stiff body beside her.

He was a little funny for a while, so when Xiang Qin got close to him, he blushed nervously, not because of innocence and shyness, but because he didn't want to betray his first love?

When people who are very similar to Bai Yueguang come together, it is more or less a stain on the previous relationship.

Ye Jin was not angry, but felt a little uncomfortable.

The discomfort is not because Xiang Qin is looking for the shadow of an old friend in himself, nor is it because Xiang Qin has a white moonlight...

Who hasn't written a story yet, why bother to hold on to the past.

What makes him uncomfortable is that when he said those words to Qin, he actually felt a little palpitation.

Ye Jin opened the co-pilot and held an umbrella for him to keep out the rain: "You go first."

Xiang Qin obediently got into the car, feeling guilty and uncomfortable.

I really want to explain clearly to Ye Jin, but I am afraid that after everything is spread out, Ye Jin will stay far away from him, and even lose the half-year contract time.

He knew that wishful thinking would only bring burdens.

When she sat in the driver's seat, Ye Jin had already returned to her usual state.

He even chatted with Xiang Qin about 'that person': "Do you still like him now?"

Xiang Qin blinked and whispered, "Yes."

"Then why don't you go find him?" Ye Jin held the steering wheel and seriously suggested, "If you like it, go after him."

After talking to this point, Xiang Qin can naturally purse his lips and smile: "He has his own life...We are not people from the same world."

After thinking about it, he said, "We didn't know each other well before, so he probably doesn't remember who I am."

Ye Jin: "Oh... so."

Ye Jin has never been in a relationship. Ever since she knew her sexual orientation in high school, she has never met someone she is attracted to, so she is naturally not very empathetic.

He is obviously unfamiliar, but he can remember Xiang Qin for so many years, how good is that person...

Last time when he was joking about whether he planned to die alone all his life, he hummed to Qin, probably because of this person.

Ye Jin stepped on the brake, and Nanshan Apartment arrived.

"I'll take you up."

When he rushed to the hospital, he also forgot to take his cell phone, so he just went upstairs to take it away.

The two stepped into the apartment with different thoughts. Ye Jin didn't plan to change his shoes, but when he saw the unwashed dishes in the kitchen, he stepped into his slippers and entered the house.

"I'll wash—"

Ye Jin: "Allergy sufferers don't torment themselves, huh?"

Xiang Qin blushed at the "Huh?"

Ye Jin almost laughed angrily.

Helplessness is really helpless, since there is someone you like, why do you always blush at him?

It can't be because his face looks too similar to other people's.

Ye Jin: "Go and sit on the sofa."

Xiang Qin: "Oh..."

Ye Jin: "Don't look at me."

Xiang Qin was stunned: "...Oh."

After such a toss, it was almost eleven o'clock.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't seem to stop at all.

Xiang Qin knew how difficult it was to get a taxi here. It was a holiday and it was raining, so it was impossible to wait for a taxi. No matter what, the online taxi had to wait in line for more than half an hour.

By the time I get back to school in the car, the access control time is probably over.

"Would you like... to stay and sleep for the night?"

"We share a bed?"

Although they are all men, it's okay to sleep in the same bed.

Ye Jin didn't mind, but with Xiang Qin's character, he probably wouldn't.

Xiang Qin: "I can sleep on the sofa, and it's very spacious."

Ye Jin glanced at the sofa, which was less than 1.5 meters long, and didn't know how spacious it was.

Xiang Qin is at least 1.8 meters tall, and he can even imagine Xiang Qin huddled on the sofa, aggrieved and aggrieved.

He still refused.

"It's okay, I'm going back to school."

"It's eleven o'clock in ten minutes." Xiang Qin pursed his lips and said the truth, "It's too late."

Ye Jin squeezed the center of her eyebrows, Xiang Qin really...

"Then borrow your sofa for one night."

Of course it was impossible for Xiang Qin to agree.

Ye Jin smiled: "Look, you don't want me to sleep on the sofa, and you don't want to share a bed with me, there's no way to solve this, right?"

Xiang Qin hesitated for a long time, and compromised: "Two people can sleep on the bed."

It was too cold outside, with heavy wind and heavy rain, Ye Jin couldn't go back to school, so she had to open a hotel temporarily, but it was still the New Year's Day holiday, so the hotel might not have vacancies at this time.

In the end, he stayed because Xiang Qin was rarely stubborn.

In fact, it is also fear, fear that what happened today will make Ye Jin unhappy, and she will not be able to see her again after leaving.

Since she decided to stay, Ye Jin didn't hold back, and went to wash up frankly.

The toilet and bathroom in the apartment are quite large, with wet and dry separation.

Xiang Qin brought Ye Jin a clean towel, and the pajamas were also his: "You just wear it."

Although he was a man living alone, Xiang Qin kept the apartment very clean.

There is no musty smell on the clothes, but a refreshing sunshine smell with a bit of sandalwood.

Unsurprisingly, the pajamas were two sizes too big, and Ye Jin was not as tall as Xiang Qin, and her figure was also a little thinner, so she had an ambiguous feeling of wearing her boyfriend's clothes secretly.

Ye Jin couldn't help laughing, he could even think about what Xiang Qin's reaction would be when he saw him when he went out later.

But he really didn't expect that after he finished washing, the light in the bedroom was already turned off.

Xiang Qin directly avoided the possibility of blushing and heartbeating visually.

With the dim light, he looked at the bed and fell into thought: "There is only one quilt?"

Xiang Qin: "Hmm..."

Ye Jin asked: "So the night I drank too much, where did you sleep?"

Xiang Qin: "...sofa."

Ye Jin really didn't know what to say, sleeping on the sofa without a quilt in winter, can the body take it?

He sighed slightly, and went to lie down on the other side of the bed.

Xiang Qin's body temperature was indeed very high, Ye Jin could feel the constant heat from him even at a distance of one meter.

"Xiang Qin—"

"what happened?"

Ye Jin smiled and said nothing.

He originally wanted to say that he is not a gentleman, and he may not dislike what others don't like.

Xiang Qin was a little worried: "Is it cold?"

Ye Jin hummed.

Xiang Qin unsurprisingly picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, ready to increase the temperature.

But as soon as he pressed the heating button, he froze abruptly, and his movements stopped abruptly.

Because Ye Jin suddenly reached out, poked him under the quilt, and said, "It's really cold, but it seems warm where you are—"

Xiang Qin heard Ye Jin say with a smile, "So, can I sleep closer to you?"

His Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and he was about to lose control of his breathing.

Ye Jin's tone was sincere: "I promise, I won't touch you."

This tone is very like the lines of a scumbag, so I just cc and don't go in.

The author has something to say:

Xiang Qin: Don't ask him why he turned off the lights, because I'm afraid that seeing Jin Jin in his pajamas... I won't be able to bear it, QAQ

(still 33 red envelopes)