Rejecting the Big Shot

Bo Xiyun was not convinced by Gu Sheng's words.

He thought to himself, how can there be such a strange habit?

But when Bo Xiyun turned his head to look at Yi Zhongshen, he noticed that the other's shoulders seemed a little stiff.

When he took a closer look, the boy's eyes were also faintly tinged with black and blue.

Thinking about it, I really didn't sleep well.

Bo Xiyun changed his mind.

Otherwise give it a try.

Maybe?

Bo Xiyun asked: "What do you think, senior?"

However, after hearing him speak, the boy's shoulder and neck lines seemed to be a little stiffer.

Yi Zhongshen obviously paused for a second before asking.

"Won't it affect your rest?"

After hearing this, Gu Sheng also asked: "That's right, Xiyun, if it's difficult to fall asleep, will you be more troubled by having one more person?"

Bo Xiyun shook her head instead: "It doesn't matter."

In order to fall asleep, he usually needs to count from 1 to 1000, or count from the beginning again.

But since it's like this every day, no matter how many people are around, it doesn't make any difference.

What he cared more about was whether Yi Zhongshen would mind.

"But if the senior feels uncomfortable, forget it."

"will not."

Yi Zhongshen returned quickly this time without any hesitation.

But regarding the proposal to sleep together, he still said: "I may be busy these few nights."

"That's right," Gu Sheng said, "Then let's go back to see the situation at night."

Bo Xiyun nodded: "Okay."

He added: "I can do it anytime."

Yi Zhongshen was silent again.

Perhaps this is indeed a salutary proposition.

But it's also more likely to happen.

The situation where I can't sleep because of my junior.

Bo Xiyun and Yi Zhongshen finished the detailed examination together and returned after listening to the doctor's orders.

Before leaving, Bo Xiyun also asked the doctor for a manual, which printed various massage techniques for relaxing muscles, and he planned to go back and study it carefully.

Both Yi Zhongshen and Gu Sheng still had things to do, so they sent Bo Xiyun back to school and left first.

It was not time for get out of class to end, and the campus was very quiet.

While walking, Bo Xiyun flipped through the massage booklet, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Xiyun?"

Bo Xiyun looked up, and saw Xu Xinyi running from not far behind him, the white pompoms hanging down from the thick shawl swayed with her movements, it was very cute.

"It's really you, why didn't you go to class?"

"Going out for something."

Bo Xiyun looked at the direction she came from, and there was the school gate.

"You just came back too?"

"Correct."

Xu Xinyi straightened her pompom, and raised her hand to signal the bag in her hand.

"I went to a signing event and just got back from the signing."

Bo Xiyun looked at the bag, and there was a tall, long-legged, beautiful cartoon character drawn on the bag.

He asked casually.

"Signing? Comics?"

"Yeah," Xu Xinyi said, "Do you still remember what I said before, did you see a drama that mentioned unrequited love?"

She shook the bag.

"That drama was adapted from this comic, and the author happened to come to Q City today, so I went to queue."

Bo Xiyun asked: "Did you ask for leave?"

"My dad helped me." Xu Xinyi looked around, "I have to hide it later, lest our director see it."

She turned her head to catch a glimpse of Bo Xiyun's expression, and tilted her head: "What's the matter, are you surprised?"

"No," Bo Xiyun smiled, "It's just that I didn't know you liked this before."

The two chatted while walking, Xu Xinyi said.

"Are you talking about going to comic book signings? That's okay, because this year, in my third year of high school, I've stopped going out many times. Last year and now, I'm still flying around chasing concerts."

Bo Xiyun was slightly surprised: "A concert?"

He didn't expect that the other party was still chasing stars.

"Well, it's a small mess, and the stage is pretty good." Xu Xinyi said, "They had a total of eight concerts last year, and I went to them all."

That should be really like it.

Bo Xiyun took advantage of the situation and said, "If you can't go this year, how about going after graduation?"

"Graduation?" Xu Xinyi raised her slender eyebrows, "No, I've already climbed the wall this year, and that group won't chase me anymore."

Bao Xiyun was stunned for a moment: "...don't chase anymore?"

Didn't you stay on track last year?

"What happened to that regiment?"

"No, they have a new variety show this year, and it's even more popular." Xu Xinyi said, "It's just that I'm not interested anymore, so I stopped chasing it."

She shrugged.

"Happy chasing stars, change after chasing."

"When I was chasing concerts before, I met a sister who was about the same age. She also chased other walls, and also flew all over the country following the performances on that wall. In the end, she only chased two shows, and the second one happened to be with that person. If you live in a hotel, you can directly add WeChat on the wall to ask her if she is interested in going to his room tonight."

Xu Xinyi made a disgusted expression.

"Alas."

Bo Xiyun was stunned when he heard that: "At night? That's not an appointment..."

"That's right, so chasing stars means being happy for two days. If you don't like it, change it. Don't be sincere."

Xu Xinyi spoke frankly, she didn't even need Bo Xiyun to persuade her to be safe, she knew it very well.

"Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better."

"Now I have climbed the wall to a beautiful sister. What a beautiful sister, she can still post stickers."

Xu Xinyi also pointed to her shawl.

"This is the same style as the one she bought, and it matches well."

Bo Xiyun looked at her shawl, and sincerely praised: "It's beautiful."

Xu Xinyi laughed and raised her small jaw.

"I'll just take it as you complimenting me on my good looks."

She is indeed a very attractive girl.

Perhaps, Xu Xinyi's greatest charm does not come from her appearance or family background, but her intelligence, generosity and transparency.

She also said.

"It's nothing to say now. In fact, when I confessed to you before, I also felt a little bit like this."

"I like you because it makes me happy."

Xu Xinyi thought about it, and then felt something was wrong, so she hurriedly added.

"However, I didn't mean you'll be better next time."

Bo Xiyun smiled lowly and comforted her: "I know."

In fact, after hearing what Xu Xinyi said, Bo Xiyun realized: "Actually, your situation may be the same as yours."

He may also have a good impression and yearning for someone.

But that kind of liking is more for pleasing myself and setting up an ideal for myself that needs to be realized urgently.

Bo Xiyun's liking is one-way.

That's his business alone.

"So there's no need to get a response."

Bo Xiyun thought.

Perhaps this is the nature of my unrequited love.

The two walked all the way back to the teaching building. Because Xu Xinyi's bag was too big, Bo Xiyun even blocked it for her to avoid the sight of the passing teacher.

Classes were held as usual during the day, and in the evening, Bo Xiyun finished dinner by herself and walked back to the classroom.

Knowing that Yi Zhongshen is very busy today, Gu Sheng also said in the morning that Yi Zhongshen was going out again.

Bo Xiyun made early preparations that she would not be able to see the assistant teacher for evening self-study.

As it turned out, before it was time for the self-study class, Bo Xiyun saw someone who had obviously rushed back.

"...Senior?"

Bo Xiyun was slightly surprised.

"Why did you come here?"

Yi Zhongshen's body was still chilled by the outdoors, he took off his gloves by his fingertips, and said calmly.

"Come and see the evening self-study."

Bo Xiyun was a little puzzled: "Don't you still have a lot of things to do?"

Yi Zhongshen sat down on the seat beside him.

"not busy."

Bo Xiyun looked at him hesitantly, but saw the boy frowned slightly.

Yi Zhongshen turned his head sideways and leaned forward quickly.

The two of them were sitting at the same table, and the distance between them was even closer at this moment, almost no more than a palm away, and even every inch of the curvature of the boy's tall nose was so clearly visible.

Bo Xiyun clearly smelled the bouquet on the other party's body that was becoming more and more bitter due to the cold winter.

"……What's wrong?"

Yi Zhong looked at the boy deeply, then at his own position, frowned, and suddenly said a name.

"Bai Xiu?"

"Hey?"

It took Bo Xiyun half a beat to react.

"You mean, has Bai Xiu been here?"

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect the seniors to be able to see this.

"He came to me in the afternoon to ask questions, but I reminded him that he didn't take your seat."

Yi Zhongshen's furrowed brows did not loosen.

Because he noticed that a very faint smell of medicine still lingered on the outside of half of Bo Xiyun's sleeve.

Bo Xiyun also guessed something: "Do you still smell the medicine?"

He said: "I recommended a set of exercises to Bai Xiu in the afternoon. Most of the questions he asked before are explained in detail on it. After that, he should be able to study by himself."

Bo Xiyun looked at Yi Zhongshen's desk again.

"Sorry, I wiped it with a wet wipe in the afternoon, or should I wipe it again?"

As he spoke, he wanted to find wet wipes, but the other party lightly held his arm.

"Need not."

Through the soft coat, Yi Zhongshen's palm directly wrapped around the young man's slender forearm.

Use yourself to overwhelm another redundant breath.

Only then did he say.

"never mind."

Hearing people say this, Bo Xiyun stopped his movements, but he still hasn't forgotten the previous topic.

"Is the senior really not busy today?"

Yi Zhong responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Bao Xiyun looked at him and said, "When I go back tonight, can I go to sleep directly?"

Yi Zhong was silent for a moment.

Bo Xiyun guessed the answer.

"Otherwise, the senior should go to work first. There is no need to watch the evening self-study here every day. I am going to go back by myself at night."

he advised.

"You finish your work early, and you can rest early."

Yi Zhong lowered his eyes to look at the person, and there was a little imperceptible tiredness on the handsome and deep eyebrows.

His voice also lowered slightly.

"I've been busy for too long, I want to come here to rest for a while."

Hearing these words, Bo Xiyun immediately lost his temper.

He also subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Yi Zhongshen's right arm that had a seizure before.

"Okay... then senior, let's take a good rest."

Xu Shiwan's self-study work was indeed very easy. After one night, when he returned from school, Bo Xiyun found that Yi Zhongshen's expression no longer showed signs of burnout.

The two went back to the hotel together. Bo Xiyun thought that the other party would go out again, but Yi Zhongshen did not leave.

"I can do the rest of the work online," he explained.

Bo Xiyun's beautiful round eyes lit up instantly.

"Then can I give you a massage?"

Yi Zhong looked at the person deeply, and the muscles in his jaw moved and tightened slightly.

"……Um."

"Thank you."

Bo Xiyun shook her head: "It's the seniors who work hard."

Because of the massage appointment, Bo Xiyun took a shower early and went to Yi Zhongshen's room.

Yi Zhongshen opened the door in response and invited someone in.

The young man brushed past him, carrying a clean and pleasant scent of soap.

Yi Zhong pursed his thin lips tightly, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

It is difficult to say whether the current situation is good or bad.

The boy trusted him too much, so he came over in his pajamas after taking a shower.

The boy's smooth and white nape caught people's eyes, and it looked a little fragile.Thin wrists protrude from the thick and soft winter pajamas, and the contrast is even more slender.

Even, Bo Xiyun came over with slippers on.

Even a pair of Bai Shengsheng's thin ankles were exposed.

Under the pure soap fragrance, what permeates the mouth and nose more deeply is the cool sweetness that belongs only to teenagers.

Bo Xiyun didn't notice the gaze behind him. He saw that the computer on Yi Zhongshen's desk was still on, so he asked.

"Is the senior busy?"

Yi Zhongshen also came over, his voice as usual flat.

"not busy right now."

The two sat down beside the sofa, and Bo Xiyun consciously kept his gaze away, not casually spying on each other's work.

But Yi Zhongshen didn't mean to shy away from him. The computer was directly placed on the coffee table with the screen wide open.

Yi Zhongshen first called up a dialog box and sent a message, saying.

"I still have to wait for a report, it's fine now."

As soon as Bo Xiyun looked up, he caught a glimpse of the densely packed tables on the desktop screen, and subconsciously sighed.

"so many……"

He remembered that Gu Sheng said that Yi Zhongshen was already busy with a project at home.

"Is this the report that the senior gave to the family?"

Yi Zhongshen: "Yes."

Hearing Bo Xiyun's question, he opened several other worksheets.

"Universities also have this kind of form, for class work or community work, EXCEL is widely used."

These worksheets are obviously simpler than the previous ones, but they also record a lot of data by category.

Bo Xiyun couldn't help sighing: "It's amazing."

Yi Zhongshen said: "If you are interested, I can take you to T University in advance after school starts. There will be many activities in the next semester, and the student union and clubs in the school are also very active."

Bo Xiyun was really attracted by his words.

Q City No. [-] Middle School also has a student union, but that kind of organization is nothing compared to the serious activities of college students like T University.

For high school students whose life is monotonous and boring, almost everyone has imagined the various lively activities in college.

Even Bo Xiyun with excellent self-discipline is hardly an exception.

The expression on the boy's worksheets was a little ignorant, but when he looked at Yi Zhongshen, it was pure admiration, and his eyes were sparkling with anticipation and admiration for college life.

Yi Zhong looked deeply at the beautiful child in front of him, but couldn't restrain himself in the end.

He raised his hand and gently wiped off a little water mark on the young man's slightly pointed chin with his fingertips.

"You can watch more, choose one, and there is no need to participate too much."

Yi Zhongshen said.

"More time. Spend on things you enjoy."

Bo Xiyun blinked.

The boy's skin was rather delicate, and when his callused fingers rubbed against it, a subtle feeling arose.

He nodded and obediently wrote it down.

"Ah."

In my memory, since childhood, Bo Xiyun has been very independent.

Even if there was a so-called "home" in the previous ten years in the Bai family, the young man acted more alone and relied on himself.

But at this moment, looking at Yi Zhongshen in front of him, Bo Xiyun suddenly felt a strange sigh.

It was the first time he thought so.

It's nice to have a senior.

Yi Zhongshen's report still needs to wait for a while, so Bo Xiyun first took out the massage manual he brought with him, and prepared to start his serious work tonight.

He also asked Yi Zhongshen, "Can seniors show me the medical records?"

There is also a little doctor's order written by the doctor today.

Yi Zhongshen went to look for the medical records, while Bo Xiyun turned over the massage manual first.

He had carefully read this thin booklet several times today, but because he was not sure, he couldn't help but read it again temporarily.

The manual not only drew schematic diagrams, but also marked the main points with words. When Bo Xiyun read it during the day, he felt that this was the real professional skill.

As for the level of her massage last time, Bo Xiyun was very clear about it, saying that the technique was good was all praised by the seniors.

He really doesn't have any serious skills.

Bo Xiyun also thought about it. The reason why it worked last time was probably because Yi Zhongshen's muscles were tense for too long and he couldn't handle it by himself, so he urgently needed an external force to help him relax.

So his help is useful.

This time, it was time to test Bo Xiyun's true skills.

Yi Zhongshen came over and handed him the medical records.

Bo Xiyun stretched out his hand to take it, and just opened it, before he looked carefully, he saw Yi Zhong frowned deeply and asked.

"Hands still so cold?"

The two had just touched their fingers, and there was indeed an obvious temperature difference.

Just as Bo Xiyun was about to speak, the backs of her fingers were suddenly covered with warmth.

The young man was startled.

His hand was directly held by the opponent.

Yi Zhongshen's palm was broad and slender, and compared with the slender Bo Xiyun, the gap was quite large, and it could even wrap the boy's hand directly.

And Bo Xiyun did feel the warmth that was completely enveloped.

to him.

Even slightly hot.

The boy warmed his fingers for him, his brows were still slightly furrowed, and his expression was very focused.

The astonishment that Bo Xiyun was suddenly caught just now was also washed away.

He sniffed the tip of his nose and blushed slightly: "Did it hit you last time?"

Yi Zhong raised his eyes deeply.

He moved his fingers, brushed his palm against the other's soft skin, turned half a circle, and held Bo Xiyun's palm.

The back of the boy's thin, white hand was rubbed against the rough palm, and he couldn't help being aroused silently for a while. The slender white fingertips subconsciously closed together, but it was more convenient for people to hold the whole thing. In the palm of your hand.

"No."

Yi Zhong's deep and cool voice spoke frankly.

"I'm just afraid you're cold."

"...?"

Such a straightforward answer made Bo Xiyun startled.

Yi Zhongshen was already asking him again.

"Is the water not hot? It's still so cold after taking a bath."

"hot."

Bo Xiyun regained consciousness and said.

"It's me who tends to get cold hands easily."

"During the day too?"

Yi Zhong frowned deeply.

"Are you wearing gloves?"

Bo Xiyun said honestly: "There are gloves, but it's almost the same if you wear them."

It was his own body cold.

Yi Zhongshen lowered his eyes again, looking at the young man's slender fingers.

The palm, which was so white that the blue veins under the skin could be seen faintly, was grasped in the palm of Yi Zhongshen's big hand with clear veins.

The skin on the thin and tender fingers was warmed, and there was a slight light pink color.

Yi Zhongshen's voice fell low and deep.

"When it's cold in the future, come find me anytime."

Bo Xiyun was startled.

"How kind..."

Before he finished speaking, he was attracted by the movement between his fingers——

Yi Zhongshen's wrists sank slightly, and he pushed away Bo Xiyun's closed palms, separated his long fingers from the young's slender fingers, and pointed his fingertips forward.

That's it.

Directly with people, fingers crossed.

Bo Xiyun was surprised: "...Senior?"

Yi Zhong raised his eyes deeply, his eyes were calm: "Your fingers are also cold."

Bo Xiyun was speechless.

Even the back of his bare hand was rubbed by someone's callused thumb, warming it carefully.

Yi Zhong held his hand deeply, and then wrapped his left hand around the boy's other side.

The palms with well-defined joints were broad and strong, and Bo Xiyun's hands were completely wrapped in warm paste.

He had to admit.

It is indeed much warmer now.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Not even the whistling wind outside the window.

Bo Xiyun's cold and soft fingers were gradually warmed up. Occasionally, someone would gently pinch his fingertips.

He was clearly warming his hands, but Bo Xiyun somehow felt that half of his ears had been warmed.

The scheduled massage work hadn't started yet, but I asked my senior to warm my hands for a while.

Bo Xiyun couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

He thought about warming up his hands early so that he could give someone a massage.Just as she was thinking, Bo Xiyun caught a glimpse of the medical records on the table that she hadn't had time to read carefully from the corner of her eye.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Senior, I thought of something."

"Huh?" Yi Zhongshen responded, but still didn't let go.

And it was the clasped fingers that inspired Bo Xiyun.

He personally felt that skin-to-skin contact did bring tangible comfort.

"Today, the doctor said that my poor sleep is due to the lack of trace elements, and a supplement of vitamins can improve it."

Boxi said.

"Then senior, you are under a lot of pressure and can't sleep well. Could it be because of the lack of some elements in your body?"

Although Yi Zhongshen didn't know why the child suddenly mentioned this, he still said.

"It doesn't show up in my inspection indicators."

"I know."

As for the results of the senior's physical examination, Bo Xiyun had already asked the doctor about it, so he naturally knew the situation.

But what he wanted to talk about was another possibility.

"I was wondering, could it be that some kind of special hormone is needed?"

"I asked the doctor, and she said that the hormones secreted by everyone are not the same, and there are differences."

Bo Xiyun said.

"Look at that night, my massage was actually very poor, but you still fell asleep."

Just now, Bo Xiyun felt that this might be because the senior hadn't relaxed for a long time.

But now he has a new guess.

The boy spoke with a slightly excited tone.

"Could it be that all the hormones in my body are effective for the senior's body, so my massage is effective?"

In all fairness, what Bo Xiyun said was his own serious discussion, and the words he used were all normal descriptions.

But the person who heard this was inexplicably silent for a while.

"So maybe what worked for you that day wasn't the massage, but that I touched you, skin to skin, and passed on some useful hormones to you."

Bo Xiyun was still explaining, the more he talked, the more he felt that his guess was very reasonable.

He also speculated: "Compared with massage, wouldn't it be more useful for me to hug your arm?"

Bo Xiyun was so focused on his thoughts that he withdrew his hand and looked through the medical records, looking for any related contraindications in the doctor's orders, otherwise he could try it out.

Yi Zhongshen remained silent, but he also let go of the right hand that was originally encircled, and did not stop the boy's movements.

On the medical record, the doctor's handwriting was a bit difficult to discern. Bo Xiyun looked at it carefully and couldn't help but read it out in a low voice.

"The mental stress is high, leading to emergency symptoms on the skin, range, and the whole body..."

The boy's voice froze suddenly.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Whole... whole body?

Isn't it an arm?

Bo Xiyun looked up in astonishment, and looked at the other party, but saw Yi Zhongshen's expression was calm, not surprised.

Apparently, nothing was wrong with the medical records.

The other party even responded indifferently.

"Well, all over the body."

Bo Xiyun froze for a moment.

Then his proposal, isn't it also to...

...can't just hug your arms?