Rejecting the Big Shot

027

Bai Xiu's words sounded very sincere and sincere.

What he said really hit the nail on the head.

Although Yi Zhongshen rarely showed any sense of superiority on weekdays, his family background and background were indeed so prominent that it was hard to ignore.

These words also caused Bo Xiyun to think deeply, he obviously thought for a while before speaking.

"There is a premise that needs to be explained - the senior's condition is not that serious."

Bo Xiyun's voice was still calm and unwavering.

"He just has some mild allergies, plus a little cleanliness. He will be fine after taking some medicine and resting. There is no need to find someone to accompany him."

Bai Xiu frowned, as if he didn't quite agree.

But Bo Xiyun continued to explain, and the analysis was well-founded.

"Besides, the Yi family is indeed a big family, so why can't they find a golden medicine or a famous doctor? There is no reason to choose me."

"Furthermore," Bo Xiyun repeated the incident, "I still don't think the senior likes me."

Just like what he said to Xu Xinyi before.

If Yi Zhongshen really liked him, he should have taken action a long time ago and started to act in a targeted manner.

And in Bai Xiu's words, some parts are not really wrong——

If Yi Zhongshen really wanted to do something, there was no way for Bo Xiyun to stop him.

The disparity in life experience between the two is here.

But Yi Zhongshen didn't.

He didn't do any forceful moves.

"If you really want to fall in love, of course you must stay sober and stay away from possible excessive control."

Bo Xiyun crossed his hands, put his thumbs together, and said.

"It's just that I don't think there should be such a consideration between the senior and me."

Listening to his words, Bai Xiu hesitated several times.

But Bo Xiyun's expression and voice were always very calm, it seemed that even when he analyzed this outrageous topic that had endangered him, he didn't mix much personal emotion at all.

In the end, Bai Xiu just sighed in a low voice, as if he didn't want to say anything, so as not to make Bo Xiyun unhappy anymore.

He said: "Then if you need any help, you can come to me at any time."

As he said that, Bai Xiu thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and asked, "If it's convenient, can I add your WeChat?"

He asked very politely, as if he didn't mean to force it, and added something in a low voice.

"You took care of me so much when I was a child... I also really want to do something for you."

Bo Xiyun had nothing to ask for help, but in the end, he still added Bai Xiu's WeChat.

After all, he lost his memory and forgot about others.

The two chatted for a while, and Bo Xiyun raised his head and looked in the direction of the stairwell, wondering if the senior had finished his work.

Seeing this, Bai Xiu didn't bother any more, got up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Bai Xiu saw Bo Xiyun looking down at the hot drink in his hand, and asked, "Do you like this taste?"

It is the best-selling one at Naixijia, and the added amount of cheese and fruit pulp is also very attractive.

"I can drink anything," Bo Xiyun said, and he looked at the hot drink again, "But after drinking this, maybe it won't be a good meal at noon."

Bai Xiu didn't make it difficult for him, and took the hot drink again on his own initiative.

"Then next time, next time I'll treat my brother to something refreshing."

He asked again: "By the way, what's my brother's favorite drink?"

Bo Xiyun thought for a while: "Let's have milk."

Bai Xiu nodded, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

After Bai Xiu left, Bo Xiyun got up to look for Yi Zhongshen.

As soon as he picked up the phone, he found that the other party had just sent two new messages.

The message is very short, and it seems that I took time out to send it while I was busy.

[Sorry for the long wait. 】

[Another 5 minutes. 】

Bo Xiyun replied a good one, then went to find an empty chair facing the stairwell, and continued to wait for someone.

Bo Xiyun always felt that the senior was very similar to him, and he was also a person with a plan.

It's just that the senior is much busier than him.

But even if he was very busy, or had something important to do suddenly, Yi Zhongshen would always inform Bo Xiyun in advance, and he would never let people delay him for too long.

Getting along with people like the senior made Bo Xiyun feel very comfortable.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, a familiar tall figure came out from the stairwell.

Bo Xiyun went up to meet her, and heard the other party say it again.

"Sorry for the wait."

"It's okay," Bo Xiyun patted his backpack, "shall we go?"

"Ah."

Yi Zhong took a deep look at him and asked suddenly.

"Who were you chatting with just now?"

"Eh?"

Bo Xiyun didn't react for a moment

How does the senior know?

Yi Zhong lowered his eyes deeply, and his eyes fell on his pale and soft lips.

"Your lips are dry."

After speaking, Yi Zhongshen took out a thermos cup from his leather bag.

The light blue metal thermos cup is round and cute, which is not Yi Zhongshen's style at first glance.

"?" Bo Xiyun blinked, "This seems to be my cup?"

"Yeah." Yi Zhongshen said, "I saw it on the table before going out, I'm afraid you will be thirsty."

He reminded: "Moisturize your mouth."

Bo Xiyun obeyed obediently, holding the lid of the cup filled with water and took a sip of half of the cup.

The water was still hot, and a little white steam wafted out, dyeing the tip of the boy's nose pink.

The light-colored lips were moisturized and became much brighter, looking softer and more plump.

It's a pity that the boy learned the lesson from the last time he drank milk. After drinking the milk, he wiped off the wet water from the corners of his lips.

No one can help.

Yi Zhong looked deeply for a while, then looked away and asked.

"Meet an acquaintance?"

"Oh," Bo Xiyun finally remembered to answer, "I just met Bai Xiu."

The two went downstairs together. The elevators in the hospital were always crowded, so they didn't wait for the elevator any longer and went straight to the escalator.

Bao Xiyun walked and said, "Bai Xiu seems to be warm to me. He said that he lived with me in the Liu family when he was a child. It's just that I don't remember him very much."

He gave a general idea, only covering up Bai Xiu's guesses and questions.

After Yi Zhongshen listened, he remained expressionless.

Bo Xiyun looked at him and asked, "Does the senior not like him too much?"

Bao Xiyun still remembered that before that, Yi Zhongshen didn't like the smell of medicine on Bai Xiu's body.

Yi Zhong said deeply: "He is Bai Gelei's son."

Bo Xiyun knew that the other party was a reminder, so she nodded and said, "I will be careful."

The two walked down one floor and continued to find the next escalator.But halfway through, Yi Zhongshen suddenly stopped and led Bo Xiyun to another direction.

But in fact, Bo Xiyun had already seen it.

The floor they were on was high, and he just happened to catch a glimpse of the tall middle-aged man on the floor downstairs.

It's Bai Gelei.

Bai Gelei just came out of a nearby department, and seemed to be going downstairs, and there was a doctor talking to him beside him.

He didn't look up, and naturally he didn't see Bo Xiyun and the others upstairs.

Bo Xiyun followed Yi Zhongshen to another direction. Before leaving, he glanced at the sign of the ward where Bai Gelei walked out, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Why did Bai Gelei come out of that place?

Yi Zhongshen's re-examination in the hospital went well. The doctor said that as long as he keeps enough rest afterwards, there will be no problem.

It's just that Yi Zhongshen is still very busy these days, it seems that the time to wake up in the morning is getting earlier every day, and Bo Xiyun can only hope that the senior will finish his work soon and have a good rest during the New Year.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, Gu Sheng is also preparing to return to City B.

The day before leaving, Gu Sheng went to Yi Zhongshen to copy a software for data analysis.

When the door was opened, Yi Zhongshen was answering the phone.

The mobile phone was placed on the table, and there were unfinished reports on the computer screen. Yi Zhongshen was distracted and busy, as if he was too lazy to connect the earphones, so he turned on the speakerphone directly.

The background sound on the phone was quite lively, and it sounded like there were a lot of people.

There was also a soft and tender child's voice from inside.

"Big Brother, Auntie said you are in love~"

The child is young and has to pause several times when he says a word, but he works hard and looks even more cute and cute.

"Father, they all asked me to ask you, when will you bring the beautiful sister back?"

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the phone, and a gentle female voice said with a smile.

"It's okay to bring a beautiful brother."

Gu Sheng recognized it as soon as he heard it. It was a call from Yi Zhongshen's mother.

The child's voice that spoke just now is the youngest cousin of Yi Zhongshen's family.

It's just that he didn't understand Aunt Su's last words.

It's fine to take the girlfriend back, but who else should the man take?

Gu Sheng couldn't help asking.

"Take brother back? Who, me?"

Mother Yi smiled and said, "Is Xiao Sheng here?"

Yi Zhongshen didn't even look at Gu Sheng who was still puzzled, and picked up the phone directly.

"If you're not in love, don't talk nonsense."

He turned off the speakerphone, and Gu Sheng couldn't hear the words on the other side clearly, he could only hear the other side still laughing, as if to make Yi Zhongshen feel embarrassed.

"No."

Yi Zhong frowned deeply, and his tone became serious.

"Stop saying that, it's not good for others."

Gu Sheng burst into question marks.

Who is it bad for?

How do you listen, it feels like the boss already has a goal?

Yi Zhongshen chatted with his family for a few more words before hanging up the phone.When he looked up, he saw that Gu Sheng was already half paralyzed on the sofa, his whole body was weak.

"Those broken data are exhausting me..."

The same is for digital and analog competitions. See how easy your friends are, and have time to work on other projects, and then look at yourself.

Gu Sheng sighed sadly.

"Boss, your girlfriend will be very happy in the future."

Yi Zhongshen had already plugged in Gu Sheng's USB flash drive, and it was rare for him to answer a sentence: "What's the matter?"

"Aunt Su and Uncle Yi have such a good attitude towards the juniors."

Gu Sheng sighed.

"The parents have a good temper, study and have big bosses, can they be happy?"

Yi Zhongshen hovered his long finger on the magic control touchpad for a moment, and then continued to move.

His voice was cold and indifferent.

"His happiness does not come from these, he is very powerful himself."

Gu Sheng raised his head from the sofa: "Huh?"

He looked over and saw the boy at the table with a stern face and a straight back, and he spoke calmly again.

"His aura is not someone's lover, but himself."

Gu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then knocked on the back of the sofa, feeling: "It's amazing, Brother Yi, I learned it."

He even considered whether to write this down.

I really didn't expect that a straight man like the boss would have such a witty remark.

But listening to Yi Zhongshen's words and his attitude when he was talking to his family, Gu Sheng also felt a little bit of meaning.

"Zhong Shen, don't you want your family to interfere too much with your love affairs?"

Although Gu Sheng still doesn't know why the topic of love appears in Yi Zhongshen's family call.

The boss doesn't seem like a person who can fall in love.

Is there really anyone who is not afraid of his cold face?

However, Chinese New Year is a hot season for marriage urges, so Gu Sheng didn't think much about it.

And his words were also answered in the affirmative by Yi Zhongshen.

"Ah."

"Don't worry," Gu Sheng turned over from the limp state and sat up, crossing his hands behind his head, and said, "Uncles and aunts are quite open-minded."

Although the Yi family is richer, they don't have any strict requirements on the juniors.

It is even more impossible to meddle in emotional matters.

Besides, what age is this, what is there now, such a vulgar drama of "I will give you [-] million and leave my son".

Even if it is the so-called rich and wealthy family, it is just that the older generation may still be a little more traditional.

The younger generation is basically very free. Before, even Xu Xinyi directly refused to take classes with Bai Xiu.

With Yi Zhongshen's character, it is even more impossible for him to be interfered by others.

While the two were chatting, the doorbell of the room suddenly rang.

"Who?"

Gu Sheng got up to open the door, but at first glance he failed to see anyone coming, instead he only saw a pile of clothes stacked high.

"Hey, Xiyun?"

It was Bo Xiyun who came in from the door with a lot of clothes in his arms, and Gu Sheng hurriedly reached out to help him take most of the clothes in his arms.

"What's the matter?"

Yi Zhongshen also came over, took the remaining clothes and put them away.

Bo Xiyun took a breath, calmed down, and said, "I just came back from school, and when I went upstairs, I happened to meet a waiter in the elevator who came to deliver the dry cleaning clothes. He just sent it to the third floor, so I took all the clothes first. came back."

He took clothes for three people, that's why there are so many.

Bao Xiyun looked at Gu Sheng: "Senior Gu is leaving today, are you in a hurry to use your clothes?"

Only then did Gu Sheng realize that the elementary school boy brought the clothes up ahead of time for his own convenience.

"Thank you very much, it's okay, don't worry, I won't leave until tomorrow morning."

He looked at Bo Xiyun, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

The kid is really good.

When Bao Xiyun went to drink water, Gu Sheng picked up the bag seal and took out some of his clothes.After picking out, he was about to put all the remaining clothes into Yi Zhongshen's closet when he heard Bo Xiyun call him.

"Wait a minute, I'll take out my clothes."

Gu Sheng was curious: "Do you still want to take it out? Don't put it in this cabinet?"

Bo Xiyun nodded: "Take it back to my room."

"Do you want to take it back?"

Gu Sheng asked.

"Aren't you both sleeping in this room?"

Bo Xiyun smiled: "It's just that they slept together in the past few days, so it's more convenient to put them back."

Hearing this, Yi Zhongshen, who had already sat back to the computer to reply to the message, paused.

Gu Sheng was still chatting with Bo Xiyun: "Didn't you and Zhong Shen sleep well together? Do you want to go back and sleep in a separate room?"

Bo Xiyun nodded: "It's not good to keep disturbing me, I'll go back when the senior has enough rest."

Having said that, he turned his head and asked Yi Zhongshen again.

"By the way, senior, can you come back early to rest today?"

Yi Zhongshen finished answering the message to the computer, then turned his head and said.

"I'm going out tonight."

Bo Xiyun was a little disappointed: "Would it be too late to finish the work?"

Today is the day before the end of winter camp, so he came back after school at noon.I thought that the year was approaching and the senior could relax a bit, but I didn't expect that the other party was still so busy.

"Well, it will be later."

Yi Zhong responded in a low voice, and said suddenly.

"Go back to sleep tonight."

Bo Xiyun was slightly taken aback.

Gu Sheng was also surprised: "Why don't you let Xiyun here? Can you sleep well?"

Yi Zhongshen didn't speak.

He can feel it.

The line is very close.

Yi Zhongshen set a standard for himself very early on, and there was some difficulty, so he couldn't go beyond half a step.

In fact, he has actually gained a lot step by step.

From cuddling, holding hands, to sharing the same bed that was never imagined.

And he is step by step, more and more adventurous, precarious.

During these days of co-sleeping, Yi Zhongshen has been waking up earlier and earlier.

He could no longer expect Lei Chi to retreat for him.

He didn't want to go to the moment when it was truly irreparable.

"It's been fine for a long time."

Yi Zhongshen said calmly with his usual expression.

Bo Xiyun still hesitated.

However, during the previous re-examination, there was indeed no problem. These days, Bo Xiyun stayed here because he was worried that the senior had too little rest time and could not sleep well.

Seeing that the senior insisted, he didn't say anything, just said: "Okay."

Because there was no class in the afternoon, Bo Xiyun went to the study room in the library.

It was already night when he came back.

Back in the room, Bo Xiyun realized that she only brought back the dry-cleaned clothes from the senior during the day, but forgot to bring back the pillow and pajamas together.

Without these, he wouldn't be able to sleep well in his own room tonight.

Bo Xiyun thought about it.

At this time, the senior has not returned.

Yi Zhongshen had given him a spare room card before, but Bo Xiyun didn't go directly to get it.

One is that he is not in a hurry, and it will not be too late to wait for the senior to come back, and he can also check on the other party's status by the way.

Furthermore, the owner of the room was not there, and Bo Xiyun didn't want to go in without authorization.

He still decided to wait.

This waited until late at night.

It wasn't until Bo Xiyun finished the three sets of practice questions that he saw the familiar two-color Maybach driving downstairs.

Bo Xiyun sat for another 2 minutes, pinched and waited until the elevator came up, and then opened the door to go to the senior.

But he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he did see a slender figure who had just stepped off the elevator.

It's just that at this moment, the other party gave him a different feeling than usual.

Bo Xiyun hesitated for a moment: "...Senior?"

The person at the other end of the corridor looked up.

The cold night is deep, and the wind is blowing outside again.

The howling cold wind seemed to penetrate through every opening, seeping in from the cracks in the windows and the edge of the roof door, but the piercing cold air still seemed to be inferior to the coldness in the boy's expression at the moment.

Bo Xiyun vaguely noticed it.

The senior now looks very... fierce?

Yi Zhongshen's face was expressionless, and he didn't respond as usual to Bo Xiyun's words.He walked over with a single step, and walked directly in front of Bo Xiyun.

The boy who was more than half the head taller than Bo Xiyun looked down, revealing a sense of pressure that was almost deterrent.

It was only then that Bo Xiyun realized that not only did Yi Zhongshen have his usual cold aura, but his sleeves also smelled of fermented wine.

Bo Xiyun was surprised: "Did the senior drink?"

The bodyguard who followed Yi Zhongshen a few steps away said, "Mr. Xiao Yi drank a lot."

So, are you drunk?

Bo Xiyun went to look at Yi Zhongshen again, there was nothing unusual about the other person's face, and he didn't have the blushing appearance of ordinary people when he was drunk, but those cold eyes were staring at him without blinking.

After drinking the cold wine, the boy's complexion turned colder, and the corners of his brows and eyes became more aggressive.

However, Bo Xiyun was not frightened by the coldness. He looked at the other person's face, and then looked at other places.

Looking at it, Bo Xiyun noticed something strange on the other party's wrist.

The boy's wrist bones are very sharp, and the prominent tendons on the back of his hand extend all the way to his wrist.

But at this moment, the original perfection of that fine and powerful wrist was destroyed by a floating red mark.

Bo Xiyun's heart skipped a beat.

Are you stressed again?

He settled down and took a closer look, only to find that the trace did not seem to be quite the same as Yi Zhongshen's symptoms when he was stressed.

Bo Xiyun frowned and asked the bodyguard.

"Is the senior allergic to alcohol?"

The bodyguard shook his head.

Bo Xiyun pointed to Yi Zhongshen's wrist, and the bodyguard hesitated when he saw it.

"I haven't had any allergies before. When Mr. Xiao Yi went to a reception a few days ago, there was no abnormality after drinking it."

Bao Xiyun took a closer look, and found that the mark was not swollen, nor did it look like it had been scratched, so it didn't seem serious.

At this moment, his high-hanging heart reluctantly let go, and he was about to ask the bodyguard a few more words, but the hand he stretched out before was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Bo Xiyun was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, the silent and stern boy in front of him grabbed his wrist and pulled him back into the room.

With a "bang", the door slammed shut, and several bodyguards were locked outside.

There were only the two of them left in the house.

Just as Bo Xiyun was about to speak, his arm was pulled closer.

Yi Zhongshen clasped his wrist bone with one hand, raised it to his eyes, and looked down expressionlessly.

After reading it, he turned his palm over to the back and scanned it with the same scrutiny.

It took a while for Bo Xiyun to react.

Yi Zhongshen was looking to see if his wrist was pinched red.

Although Bo Xiyun was pulled in by someone pinching his wrist, Yi Zhongshen didn't use too much force, at least Bo Xiyun didn't feel any pain.

It's just that the young man's skin is really tender and thin, even so, there is still a circle of faint finger marks on Bo Xiyun's slender wrist.

Looking at those red marks, Yi Zhongshen became even more silent.

He lowered his eyelids, and lightened the already relaxed pressure on his palms, and then, with his slightly rough fingertips, he gently stroked the thin redness on the fair skin.

Bo Xiyun really didn't feel the pain, but itched a little from the rubbing, so he couldn't help laughing.

"nothing."

He felt a little strange. When he saw the cold-faced senior just now, he thought that the other party would be fierce when he was drunk.

Unexpectedly, even now, the senior still remembers not wanting to hurt himself.

When Bo Xiyun smiled, Yi Zhongshen turned to stare at his face for a long time.

After that, the boy withdrew his gaze and looked at his wrist again.

Taking advantage of the other party's silence, Bo Xiyun simply reached out and took a good look at the senior's wrist.

The red marks are indeed not serious, and it doesn't seem to be a serious problem. Even when the red marks are touched, Yi Zhongshen doesn't react.

Maybe it's the dilation of capillaries after drinking, which makes this piece of skin look red.

Bo Xiyun thought about it.

Let's take a look after the senior rests.

"Senior, rest early."

Bo Xiyun persuaded her, and then looked at the bedside.

He still remembered his purpose of coming here.

"I took the pillow away and went back to sleep too."

The force of the ring on the young man's wrist was not heavy. It seemed that because of the newly pinched Bo Hong, when Bo Xiyun withdrew his hand, the opponent's fingers tightened obviously, but he did not grab him forcefully.

It's just that Bo Xiyun turned around to get the pillow, but didn't see it. When his palm was empty, Yi Zhongshen's brows tightened for a moment.

Bo Xiyun walked to the bed, just picked up the pillow, when his hands were suddenly empty.

Turning around, I found that the pillow had been taken away by Yi Zhongshen.

The drunk boy seemed to be more agile than usual, or he had let go of his usual restrictions.

At least Bo Xiyun didn't hear the other party's footsteps at all just now.

He was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Without saying a word, Yi Zhongshen took away his pillow, turned around and walked to the door.

There was a light "click".

The door was locked.

Bo Xiyun was slightly stunned.

He thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Don't you want me to go? Do you want me to sleep here?"

Yi Zhongshen was still silent, but his attitude was obvious.

"Then I'll sleep right here."

Bo Xiyun didn't feel anything.

It was Yi Zhongshen who mentioned the matter of going back to sleep today.Bo Xiyun didn't mind where she slept.

As for the boy's attitude now, Bo Xiyun guessed that the other party was still a little uncomfortable after drinking, so he wanted to stay by himself.

Then it doesn't matter if he sleeps here one more night, just to be able to take care of each other.

Bo Xiyun said it very frankly, but Yi Zhongshen didn't seem to listen easily.

The boy narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with a little scrutiny.

Bo Xiyun raised a hand and said as if to promise.

"I'm going to sleep in this bed tonight."

He wanted to laugh a little, but he held back, his expression was very serious.

Yi Zhongshen looked at him for a while, and after confirming that he really didn't want to leave, he put the pillow back on the bed without saying a word, turned and went to the bathroom.

In fact, even if he is a drunk senior, he is still the one who has mild cleanliness.

When Yi Zhongshen came out of the bathroom, Bo Xiyun found that there was no residual smell of alcohol on his body, only a faint scent of soap, and his own frosty and snowy aura.

It was getting late, so Bo Xiyun directly supervised the person to go to bed, and lay down together.

The bed lamp was on Yi Zhongshen's side. Before turning off the lamp, the boy turned his head and glanced at Bo Xiyun beside him.

Bo Xiyun had already laid down obediently, and smiled at him with his eyes bent.

"Good night."

Yi Zhongshen propped up the bed with one hand again, leaned over, stared at the young man's slender face, and looked at it very seriously.

It just feels like...

Checking to see if it's me.

Although Yi Zhongshen's expression was still very cold, in the eyes of others, he might still feel rather fierce.But looking at him, Bo Xiyun somehow felt that there was something...

cute.

The drunken senior, although he doesn't talk much, is unexpectedly direct and easy to understand.

Bo Xiyun held back her smile, and after seeing the other party finally finished checking, she reached out to turn off the light.

The room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Bo Xiyun originally planned to close his eyes and go to sleep, but he was still thinking about the red mark on Yi Zhongshen's wrist.

Although it didn't look serious, it happened to be Yi Zhongshen's arm that had been stressed before.

"Senior."

Bo Xiyun called him softly and asked.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

Knowing that Yi Zhongshen seldom talks after drinking, Bo Xiyun took the initiative to reach out his hand and gently reached over, wanting to touch the other's arm to see how his muscles are relaxing, and also to check if he has a fever.

But just as he stretched out his hand, it was suddenly grabbed by a warm palm that stretched out in a circle, and he couldn't move.

Is it because the senior's arm is fine and he just wants to rest, so he resists his touch?

Thinking about it, Bo Xiyun wanted to take back her hand and stop disturbing her.

In the end, Yi Zhongshen held onto his fingers firmly and never let go.

Bo Xiyun couldn't compete with him, and didn't want to disturb him anymore, so he followed his movements and fell asleep first.

When sleeping together before, Bo Xiyun also helped someone massage with her hands, and fell asleep before finishing the massage.

Therefore, he didn't feel uncomfortable when Tie touched the other person and fell asleep.

As a result, in the middle of the night, Bo Xiyun, who had already fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened by the strange heat.

He was in a daze for a moment before realizing that Yi Zhongshen's hand was scalding hot.

"Senior?"

Bo Xiyun suddenly felt something was wrong.

The senior seemed to be really allergic to alcohol, and his whole body burned up.

Yi Zhongshen's body was burning hot, and Bo Xiyun wanted to take a closer look when he got up.

But his hand was still curled up in the opponent's palm, and as soon as he moved his fingers, he was held tightly by the opponent, like a clamp, and he was not allowed to leave.

Bo Xiyun could only let others hold one hand, half coaxing and half persuading: "You have a fever, we have to go to the hospital."

However, Yi Zhongshen, who was already on fire, didn't listen at all. He even stretched out his hand to push Bo Xiyun, who was half sitting up, back on the bed, and tucked in the quilt again.

As if to continue sleeping with him.

Bo Xiyun frowned: "Senior, don't you want to move?"

Is it too uncomfortable?

The other party was burnt like this, so it was impossible for Bo Xiyun to continue lying down. Although he had just been pushed back by Yi Zhongshen, he still tried to struggle and get up.

"Otherwise, I'll call the elder brother outside the door—"

Before Bo Xiyun finished speaking, she was pressed even harder on the bed.

Immediately, there was a sudden weight on his body.

"……Well?!"

Bo Xiyun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Something was rolling and directly blocked his half-parted lips.

In the darkness, the sudden and obvious thin fragrance scattered coldly.

He was invaded by his most familiar snow-like breath into his lips and teeth and all his breath.

Yi Zhongshen's high fever has completely burned up. Before Bo Xiyun touched his hand, he was awakened by the strange heat, but at this moment, with his softer lips, he received the scorching breath that seemed to be a hundred times stronger than this.

What he felt no longer even seemed like the dry heat directly transmitted from his body.

It's more pure scorching hot.

It seemed that there was ice and fierceness, and it burned into a rolling flame.The most indifferent thing on weekdays can burn everything the most when it bursts.

Just like the cool blue flame, it is a hundred times more violent than the bright red flame.

The space between his lips and teeth was completely occupied by the aroma of Lengxue. When Bo Xiyun first realized that something was wrong, he immediately wanted to push the other party away, but one of his hands was still held by the other party's pincers, and his body was even more so with a high fever. Completely overwhelmed.

As soon as Bo Xiyun's hand was pushed hard, the opponent directly grabbed the two slender wrists with one hand, and was easily lifted up to the top of the head, imprisoned in the palm, unable to move an inch.

Bo Xiyun was finally let go of his teeth until he was so burned by the too hot breath that his consciousness was almost dizzy, and he almost fainted from suffocation.

The burning heat covered his lips, but it still didn't move too far.

So even when Bo Xiyun was a little choked by the fresh and cool air, he breathed heavily and his ears were buzzing.

He still heard the extremely rusty low voice.

"Xiao Yun."

Yi Zhongshen, who had a high fever and was drunk, was calling him.

Bo Xiyun's voice was low and hoarse, which she had never heard before.

It was obvious that Yi Zhongshen was the one who invaded and controlled rashly, but there was an inexplicable sourness in his voice for no reason.

"...Don't go."

It's like really humbly praying.

Facing a misty cloud.

Dedicated but so hopeless to stay.