Dressed as a fake young master, the real young master took a fancy to him

What playing hard to get!

How can he play hard to get? Is that something his brain can play with?

Moreover, why did he play hard to get with Ji Yuchi.

"I..." Hastily denying it, Ji Yu raised his tone higher, but when he thought that the person who had been in touch with him all night finally paid attention to him, his voice dropped again, faintly showing weakness and grievance, "Who am I?" have."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't care, and still asked in a questioning tone: "I want to live on campus, and I keep sending me messages in the middle of the night, what do you mean?"

"..." Ji Yu was so stunned by Ji Yuchi that he couldn't speak.

It does sound like playing hard to get.

Even though the night wind was still blowing, Ji Yu felt that his ears were a little hot.

"I just... want to remind you to go to bed early." Ji Yu told the truth, but after Ji Yuchi's questioning, he was a little bit lacking in confidence.

The voice subconsciously softened.

"Care about me?"

On the other end of the phone, Ji Yuchi's tone turned slightly warmer, but the meaning of inquiry was obvious.

Although it was true, Ji Yu didn't want to admit it, for fear that Ji Yuchi would misunderstand or even mock him.

Tired from squatting, he stood up along the wall.

He didn't answer, and Ji Yuchi didn't make a sound.

Silence spread at both ends of the phone, only the wind in my ears was clearly visible.

Ji Yu was afraid that Ji Yuchi would hang up the phone with a "click" and then return to the state of ignoring him, so he bit his lip, looked down at his toes, and said "um" almost inaudibly.

--Care about me?

--Um.

The call fell into an eerie silence again.

Ji Yu bit the bullet and admitted that, although this concern had nothing to do with "playing hard to get", he did not deny that he tossed and turned at night, contacted his aunt with insinuations, and bombarded him with text messages. Yuchi's body.

The wind is still ringing in my ears.

Ji Yu lowered her head and held her mobile phone, and gently kicked the corner of the wall with her heel to relieve the shame in her heart.

"understood."

After a while, amidst the howling wind, three words came from the phone.

Without the ferocity of the initial questioning, and without the teasing of the halfway test, it was a very peaceful reply.

The wind was too loud, I don't know if it was an illusion, but he could even taste a little compromise and helplessness.

People in the middle of the night always like to think wildly.

Ji Yu felt that his mind was confused by the wind, otherwise how dare he try to understand Ji Yuchi's mental activities.

"Then you go home and sleep now?" Seeing Ji Yuchi let go, he cautiously pushed forward.

"Yeah." With the same voice, Ji Yuchi responded in a low voice.

After another long silence, Ji Yu tentatively asked, "Did you hang up?"

Just when Ji Yu thought Ji Yuchi would end the call unilaterally without saying a word, there was another "hmm" from the other end.

Ji Yu's small movements of kicking the corner had long since stopped.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor went out in another silence, and the moonlight and starlight outside the window made this slowly flowing silence a bit more charming and ambiguous.

As dull as Ji Yu, he felt that the atmosphere at the moment was a little abnormal, so he hung up the phone.

Back in the dormitory, he hurried back into bed to keep warm.

When his body warmed up, he hid under the quilt and called up the wechat chat page between himself and Ji Yuchi.

Look up the records one by one - he sent it.

Ji Yu found out that it's not because Ji Yuchi misunderstood him, he was indeed a little... in a hurry.

Fortunately, the explanation was clear at the end, and it was indeed his fault this time.

After thinking about it, Ji Yu sent another message before going to bed.

[I'll be back tomorrow night. ]

At the same time, Ji Yuchi had just calmed down and returned to the study.

"Come here tonight, let's go."

Rolling up his sleeves and burying himself in the materials, Wu Yue, who was about to work all night, raised his head to look at him blankly, his expression cracked: "It's gone?!"

Li Han, who was leaning on the sofa and dozing, opened his eyes.

"Yeah." Ji Yuchi held the doorknob of the study, and pointed his eyes outside, "I have a heart disease, so I can't stay up late."

Wu Yue: "..."

Li Han had already got up first, he straightened his clothes and sneered.

Wu Yue combined the archives, resentful and angry: "You just got a heart attack?! You used to stay up all night less?! Who said there was not enough time when I proposed to end the show?!"

Ji Yuchi rolled his eyelids expressionlessly: "If you want to stay, you can stay. I'll go to bed first."

After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for the two people in the study to leave.

Behind him, Wu Yue said angrily: "Believe it or not, he just went out and contacted the kids!"

"Damn it, Yu Chi, you are really famous in China with double standards!" Wu Yue left cursing.

Back in the bedroom, Ji Yuchi leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.

The phone vibrated non-stop.

Ji Yuchi opened his eyes and scanned.

In the small group of three, the protagonist of the night chat tonight became Wu Yue, and the content revolved around bombarding him.

Aite didn't respond for a long time, and Wu Yue changed his remarks in the group.

From "Yu Chi" to "Chi name double standard".

Ji Yuchi was too lazy to deal with people who went crazy in the middle of the night, so he cut out and returned to the chat page with Ji Yu.

——[I'll be back tomorrow night. ]

This was the last message he received before returning to his study, the reason why he decided to finish working overtime and come back to sleep.

Ji Yuchi stared at those words for a while, then glanced at the time.

It was a quarter past twelve.

People with regular work and rest and good sleep quality will already be asleep by now.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Yuchi typed two words harshly and sent it.

[That's it? ]

Not expecting Ji Yu to come back, he put his phone on the bedside, turned off the light, lay down on the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Buzz twice.

Thinking it was Aite him again in the group, Ji Yuchi took back his phone and was about to turn it off, when he saw the unread message, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Ji Yu: [If you need it, like last night...you can also read professional books. ]

Just looking at the text, Ji Yuchi could imagine the shy, forbearing and cautious expression of the boy when he edited this text message.

Itching intolerable.

Now I don't need to sleep at all.

So, Ji Yuchi, who had already taken a shower, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom again.

The warm water sprayed down, moistened his hair, and slowly descended along his sharp jawline, across his strong chest and tight belly...

Ji Yuchi brushed the hair on his forehead with one hand, and down his lower abdomen with the other hand, and then he closed his eyes in the hot water.

He heard the sound of water washing over his body, and his mind was filled with the face of the person he had engraved in his bone marrow.

In his previous life, he called him "Senior".

In this life, he called him "Brother Yu".

Ji Yuchi seldom indulges himself, one is because the illness is real, and the other is because he is used to being pure-hearted and ascetic, and has no needs.

But tonight, he couldn't hold back.

Blame him, but don't blame him.

Blame him for not being able to restrain himself from teasing people, and also blame that person for being too seductive.

One sound and one sentence, like a cat's paw gently scratching his soft heart, made his proud self-holding broken and shattered until it completely lost control.

That man was playing hard to get, Ji Yuchi thought.

The phrase "If you need it, you can read professional books like last night" was read in his mind by the young man in a soft voice, small, soft, flattering and seductive.

Like a goblin trying to get him, he whispered in his ears, making him tremble.

Xu Shi was shy to see the man with a flushed body, and the moon hid in the clouds.

Ji Yuchi casually pulled a bath towel around his waist.

When he was lying on the bed again, the clock had already pointed to one o'clock.

The condemnation in the group stopped, and the wind outside the window also stopped.

Everything is quiet.

Ji Yuchi fetched his mobile phone, and under the faint moonlight, he called up Ji Yu's personal WeChat page.

No one knew what he was feeling at the moment, whether it was angry anger or tender heart palpitations.

Anyway, he deleted the word "Jiyu" and replaced it with——

Goblin playing hard to get.

After an unknown amount of time, the person lying on the bed opened his eyes again and took out his phone.

In the dark night, delete the "goblin playing hard to get" and replace it with——

My little island.