Pa is always a crybaby

Yi Han hailed a taxi and gave Zhang Chao's address very skillfully.

The corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

There was a slight pain in the corner of the mouth.

He gently rubbed it with his thumb, only to see a little blood red on his fingertips.

He looked at the bright red and smiled even more happily.

……

It was already past 11 o'clock at night when he arrived at Zhang Chao's community. Yi Han rushed out of the car immediately after paying the money. He ran very fast, just like an athlete's final sprint, but his goal was Zhang Chao.

Yi Han rang the doorbell without the slightest hesitation.

……

Zhang Chao went home directly after seeing his friends today. He worked at home until after 10 o'clock before going to the bathroom to wash up. Just after washing up, his doorbell rang like an alarm.

Not many people know the address of his home, and there are basically no people who come to look for him at home in the middle of the night.

Zhang Chao walked towards the door without thinking, and when he opened the door, he was completely stunned.

"Xiao, Xiao Han?"

The boy was panting heavily, his wet hair curled up randomly, and the corners of his mouth were still painted, as if he had just fought violently with someone.

Zhang Chao frowned, and carefully touched the wound on the corner of Yi Han's mouth: "What happened? Who hit it? Does it hurt?"

Yi Han looked at the anxious Zhang Chao and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, the wound is not very painful.

Yi Han turned his head to Zhang Chao's palm like a kitten, and rubbed: "It hurts."

Zhang Chao's heart was throbbed with pain just by the word "pain".

He pulls Yi Han into the house, makes him sit on the sofa, and goes to get the medicine box by himself.

The medicine box at home hadn’t been used for a long time. He searched impatiently for a while but couldn’t find it. He almost wanted to give up searching and call the doctor to come home to bandage Yi Han. Fortunately, he finally found it in the bottom drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom. medicine box.

Zhang Chao ran to Yi Han with the medicine box.

That look was somewhat funny in Yi Han's eyes, as if he was bleeding profusely and would die a second later.

But it's more heartwarming than funny.

Zhang Chao is really worried.

He watched Zhang Chao carefully dip a face swab in iodine, and then the cotton swab landed on his wound very lightly.

Yi Han: "I'm sorry."

Zhang Chao didn't stop what he was doing, he looked at the wound with his eyes, for fear that an accident would hurt Yi Han: "Huh?"

"I met Jiang He today. He told me about the back alley and... about the diary. He also said, you like me!"

The movement in Zhang Chao's hand stopped instantly. He looked at Yi Han in shock. He could explain everything, but he wanted to say too much, but he didn't know what to say when it came to his mouth all at once. How to speak.

"Do you still like me?"

Yi Han really didn't know, before tonight he still felt that Zhang Chao liked him, if not, at least he had a good impression, but the conversation between the two girls at Xiao'an's birthday party today made him not so sure It's been so long, will Zhang Chao still like him?Or is it really like what the two girls said, he already likes someone else!

He looked at Zhang Chao, he couldn't wait, for fear of getting the answer he didn't want: "Sorry, I know it too late, but I like you, can you like me?"

Zhang Chao had thought about the scene where he would confess his love to Yi Han, but he never thought that one day Yi Han would confess his love to him.

It was just that his eyes suddenly felt sore, and he was about to die of happiness. Gradually, his vision became more and more blurred, and he didn't know what he was doing, so he just kept nodding.