Pa is always a crybaby

Zhang Chao has a project to discuss tomorrow morning. Just now he turned up the air conditioner and went to the study.But looking at the plan in his hand, his mind is full of Yi Han.

Hey, when it comes to Yi Han, he always has nothing to do.

Finally, he walked to the door of the bedroom uneasy, and he tiptoed to open the door like a thief.

The room was a bit dim, but fortunately the weak light at the head of the bed was enough for him to enter the room, but before he took two steps, he heard a muffled voice coming from under the bed: "Don't, don't..."

Zhang Chao ran to the bed in a panic.

The boy was curled up in the bed, the quilt was trembling slightly, and the boy's muffled voice kept coming from inside, the voice was very low, but it seemed to be calling for help.

Zhang Chao didn't care about anything else, so he quickly tore off the quilt: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Yi Han tentatively opened his eyes.

It's Zhang Chao!

As if someone who had been trapped in the darkness for a long time suddenly saw the light, he sat up and hugged Zhang Chao tightly.

It wasn't so real when he was covered in the quilt just now, Zhang Chao didn't feel Yi Han's body trembling until now, and his breathing was also very short.

What is Yi Han afraid of? What makes him so helpless.

It is said that there is no empathy in the world, but Zhang Chao felt that seeing Yi Han like this, his heart was twisted into a ball, and it hurt more than ever before.

He gently stroked the boy's hair: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here..."

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that the boy he was holding in his arms stopped trembling and his breathing sank a lot.

"Yi Han?"

no respond.

The boy may have fallen asleep.

Zhang Chao carefully released Yi Han's arms around him, and helped him to lie down.

He looked at the sleeping Yi Han, and the softness in the deepest part of his heart ached.

"What happened in these years..." Zhang Chao's voice was very low, and his eyes were deep and deep looking at Yi Han.

……

Yi Han woke up again when the alarm clock rang on time.

He closed his eyes and fumbled to turn off the alarm clock.

Who can tell him why he has to go to work and why he has to get up early, it is simply too painful!

He closed his eyes and was cynical for a while, until a flash of last night flashed through his mind.

In the picture, he pinches Zhang Chao's face with both hands with a proud face.

No way!

Yi Han closed his eyes and took a deep breath, more and more pictures appeared in his mind.

He was somewhat desperate, and drinking continuously was the most tasteless thing in the world.

Yi Han tentatively opened his eyes slowly.

White walls, black wardrobes, a two-meter bed...

He turned around as if unwilling to accept the fact.

On the black bedside table is a photo of Zhang Chao wearing a bachelor's uniform.

Not to mention, he was quite handsome. At that time, Zhang Chao's cheeks were not as sharp-edged as they are now. His cheeks looked milky, and he wanted to pinch them.

Yi Han blinked, surprised by himself.

No, at this time, he is still concerned about whether Zhang Chao is handsome or cute in the photo.

He sat up, looked around carefully, and was relieved after confirming that Zhang Chao was not in the room.

The alarm clock rang again, especially noisy in such a quiet room.

Yi Han hurriedly picked up his phone and turned off the alarm clock as if he had a guilty conscience.

There is a note on the phone, which is Zhang Chao's handwriting: "Yi Zhu, I left beforehand, there is porridge in the kitchen downstairs, you remember to drink it, I have already asked you to leave for the company, you can rest assured. "

It was just a few short lines, but Yi Han read it over and over again.

It's very warm, the kind of warmth I haven't had in a long time.

He curled his lips and said to himself: "You are like this, how can I be willing to leave."

But reluctance is reluctance, reluctance does not mean correctness, and reluctance is not a reason to stay.

Yi Han threw the post-it note into the trash can, he got up, dressed and washed, and walked out the door. He paused when he passed the kitchen, but soon he packed up his emotions and left Zhang Chao's house.