Bad kind

"Maybe I have a lot of unsatisfactory places."

Chen Yao paused, and looked straight into Yi Zelin's eyes, where his own existence was: "I don't believe in love either, but if it were you, I don't think I can try to believe it for a while."

Chen Yao, who was looking at him probing, subconsciously straightened his body, sweating from his clasped hands, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"It's not that I don't want you to accompany me, it's just that I don't want you to see me in such a mess." He whispered softly, "No one wants to be seen by the person they like, right?"

Yi Zelin's gaze was heavy, making Chen Yao's heart tremble.

"Is it really just that?"

"real."

Pointing his finger on the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Yao raised his eyebrows: "Why, who are you worried about?"

"Brother Nan?"

Obviously, the body that was close was stiff, and he knew he knew the point.

The young man in front of him didn't know what he thought of. After a while, his stiff body relaxed, and his head rested on his neck. His hair pricked his skin and itched. Chen Yao couldn't help but want to laugh.

Touching the back of Yi Zelin's neck with his fingertips, he heard the faint nasal voice in his ear responding, leaning his face closer, the tip of his nose smelled the same shampoo smell as his.

"I like you." Chen Yao reached out and hugged him in his arms: "Yi Zelin, what I like now is you."

"There are still things he likes at home."

There was no emotion in the voice, but Chen Yao, who was familiar with him, knew that it was the little lover who had lost his temper with him, and at the same time was testing his attitude.

"Just pack it up for Brother Nan when you get back?" His face was clearly indulgent, but he pretended to be mean-spirited and said, "It's a pity to throw it away."

Yi Zelin didn't reply, but after a while Chen Yao felt his neck was bitten.

Not satisfied.

With his fingers wrapped around his long hair, Chen Yao lifted his shoulders up and pressed against him: "I was wrong, it wouldn't be a pity to throw it away, I don't want it anymore."

"There are still flowers." The temptation was answered, and Yi Zelin began to intensify: "I don't like what he likes."

"I don't want roses in the future."

Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, but after recovering, he couldn't restrain himself and laughed out loud.

"Brother Nan doesn't like roses."

"Didn't you realize that roses are not used in weddings?" He never expected that Yi Zelin would be jealous on this point: "That's my mother's favorite flower."

"And..." After kissing his ear, Chen Yao said seriously: "She once told me that roses should be given to those who like them."

The person I like is you.

Yi Zelin was coaxed a little more to his liking, and when he found out that Chen Yao had let go of his indulgence, he pushed his nose and face more and wanted to ask for more: "I don't like you calling him Brother Nan either."

"Too intimate."

Hearing these words, Chen Yao was a little dumbfounded: "I've been shouting for so many years, and he's older than me, so it's normal."

"What's more, I don't call him brother, do I want to call you that?" The fingertips slid down along the line of his neck, and slid to his collarbone. ?”

The deliberately suppressed voice had a special flavor, and Yi Zelin felt his heart flutter when he heard it, and he clasped his hand tightly and said hoarsely: "Don't call it that."

He won't be able to stand it.

"Why can't it be like this, Brother Zelling?"

Pretending to be innocent, his eyes reflected his face.Put your fingers on his chest: "Didn't you say that you are going to fall in love? What? Can't even have sex between young lovers?"

Biting Chen Yao's lower lip angrily, pressing the back of his head as hard as trying to rub him into the bones, the rough and quick familiar movements, with Yi Zelin's usual strong style.

Thinking of the hard work of his recent recovery, he just stopped with a kiss.Yi Zelin rubbed Chen Yao's red and swollen lips with his fingertips, and said softly, "Next time."

After talking, knowing that Chen Yao just didn't want him to see his distress, Yi Zelin also respected his choice and didn't peek, but would stand at the door and wait for him when the time came.

The rehabilitation therapist can see Yi Zelin waiting at the door every day. When the time comes, he will always stand at the door with a small gift and wait with a smile on Chen Yao who is covered in sweat. She took him into her arms with a trace of disgust.

Wiping the sweat off Chen Yao's face with his sleeve, Yi Zelin said softly, and lifted up the little thing in his hand: "Auntie found the new toy, and said she would give it to you, and you said you wanted to eat it yesterday. s things."

Chen Huifang doesn't know whether to give things away or not, she doesn't even know what she likes.Only once he heard Yi Zelin guiding, and asked her if she liked it, and if she wanted to give it to him.

Both are his favorite people, no matter what it is, he likes it.

Today Chen Huifang gave a ring candy.

He doesn't like this kind of sweet and greasy things, but because it was given by his mother, Chen Yao still couldn't put it down. He took the candy and put it on his hand, and showed Yi Zelin a little bit of satisfaction: "My mother gave it to me." of."

"Ah."

The therapist who is forced to be a background board: ...it's like this every day, I will really appreciate it.

"The relationship between Mr. Chen and your lover is really good. Didn't they just get together for a long time?"

Chen Yao and Yi Zelin never thought of hiding it from others, as long as they are here, people will often see this good-looking couple.

It is precisely because they are of the same sex that the topic is hot. Everyone has heard that the circle is very chaotic, but seeing the relationship between the two, they seem sweeter than newlyweds.

"No, we've been together for a long time."

It's just that they have only recently started to fall in love seriously.

There is no who or who's shadow, just because of this person.

As long as he stood there, he was the only one in his eyes.

The little finger secretly scratched the palm of his hand, feeling a little itchy, and Yi Zelin held it tighter to keep him from moving.

"My lover is usually taken care of by you."

Maybe there is something to do today, today Yi Zelin is dressed in formal attire, with a gentle and elegant smile, he looks mature and stable.

The therapist in front of him was a little embarrassed with a smile, and blushed and waved his hands: "Mr. Chen himself is very determined, and he is also smart, so he mastered the technique immediately."

Calmly watching the woman's reaction, Chen Yao was apprehensive in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

After chatting with the other party for a few words, he said goodbye to the other party politely. He was pushed away by Yi Zelin in a wheelchair.

There were only the two of them in the huge elevator.

"Zelin." Chen Yao called out suddenly.

"Ok?"

Yi Zelin bent down suspiciously, ready to ask him what's wrong.The tie was pulled suddenly, and he lowered his body unexpectedly, followed by a soft touch on his face.

Chen Yao looked up and said lazily, "I'm jealous."