Straight male cannon fodder is attracted by the protagonist

It took nearly half an hour for Yu Zhiyi to recover, and the two walked out of the shop.

As soon as he went out, the bleak cold wind hit his face, Yu Zhiyi's hair was disheveled, and he couldn't help shivering from the cold.

"Brother, I'm cold." He tucked his chin into the sweater, revealing only a pair of clear eyes, the black eyes were bright, the end of the eyes was still flushed, and his complexion was still pale from the pain.

His eyelashes trembled, and he stretched out his hand in front of Meng Chan, with a hoarse voice, as if a child wanted candy, "I want to hold hands."

It may be because of the stomachache just now, his whole body exudes a weak and sickness, and the warm yellow light smudges his eyebrows and eyes extremely softly.

The whole person is soft as hell.

Meng Chan's lingering desire to protect hadn't dissipated yet, unable to resist such an obedient and weak Yu Zhiyi, he wanted to hold his wrist like last time.

In the end, Yu Zhiyi didn't agree, he held Meng Chan's hand arbitrarily, and intertwined with him, and he had to push his hand into Meng Chan's coat pocket.

Meng Chan: "..."

Although he has been staying with Yu Zhiyi recently, the relationship between the two is limited to being able to get along harmoniously. Meng Chan will not blindly drive Yu Zhiyi away and allow him to be by his side.

This is all based on Meng Chan's refusal to be invalid, and he has no choice but to let Yu Zhiyi make a decision.

In fact, there is no close distance between the two until now.

Meng Chan has never been so familiar with anyone. He has been indifferent since he was a child, and he doesn't like to establish too deep a relationship with anyone. Whether it is before or after wearing a book, he always keeps a distance from everyone.

He is used to being alone and rejects too intimate touch, which is a very strange thing for him.Even a girlfriend from freshman year was the same, which may be why the two have been dating for less than a week.

Meng Chan was born like this. There seemed to be a circle around him separated from others. No one could enter this circle and get close to Meng Chan.

Yu Zhiyi was the first one.

Meng Chan was able to allow him to enter this circle, but he just didn't throw him out of his own circle.

He himself is still not used to doing these greasy and crooked behaviors with someone. The gesture of holding fingers together is too ambiguous, and the cold touch of the other party is as real as it is, deeply imprinted on his palm.

Meng Chan was not used to it, he frowned, moved slightly, and wanted to refuse.Yu Zhiyi didn't know where the strength came from, and he held his hand and refused to let go.

Meng Chan broke free a few times, but to no avail, and looked at Yu Zhiyi's stunningly beautiful face at night, recalling his fragile appearance just now, clicked his tongue impatiently, and let him go.

Seeing that Meng Chan didn't refuse, Yu Zhiyi's lips curled up slightly.

The two walked out of the alley slowly.

"You can't eat spicy food?" Meng Chan said abruptly.

"A little..."

"Then you still eat?" Meng Chan's voice was deep and hoarse, so light that people couldn't ignore it. "Don't you know how it is doing to your body?"

"Because..." Yu Zhiyi clenched his hand and smiled slightly, "I want to have the same liking as my brother."

"What logic?" Meng Chan said.

The alley is very quiet, and the warm yellow lights on both sides cast down lazily, casting the shadows of the two people very long.

Yu Zhiyi lowered his eyelids, "If I have the same liking as my brother, my brother will like me more."

Sometimes Meng Chan can't understand Yu Zhiyi's thoughts at all, his brain circuits are always unexpected, so strange that people rarely see them.

"What's your favorite?" Meng Chan said coldly, unable to hear the emotion in his words, "Don't you have any favorites of your own?"

Yu Zhiyi tilted his head, with a trace of childlike innocence, "My liking is not important."

"Brother's liking is important, isn't it?"

His expression is serious, he is not lying, he really thinks that his love is dispensable, there is nothing worth caring about.

He ignored his love like this, but it made Meng Chan very upset.

Yu Zhiyi seemed to love him very much, even ignoring his own body in order to get close to his preferences.

To be honest, Meng Chan couldn't understand this love, it was too deep.

While I couldn't understand it, there was also a weird feeling lingering in my heart, which was annoying and annoying.

But this annoyance is not an annoyance.

Meng Chan couldn't tell.

He broke free from Yu Zhiyi's hand, and stretched out his hand from his pocket. Yu Zhiyi's hand was empty, and he was stunned for a second, thinking whether he said something wrong.

The next second, Meng Chan supported Yu Zhiyi's cheeks with his hands, his big hands were warm and generous, almost covering his entire face.

Yu Zhiyi was completely stunned, his eyes widened sharply, his earlobes turned red quickly, he couldn't speak anymore, and looked at Meng Chan stupidly.

"Yu Zhiyi."

Meng Chan called him that, but he rarely called Yu Zhiyi's name. The three syllables were cold and clear, wrapped in Meng Chan's flat and deep voice.

"Don't like what I like." Meng Chan said, "Respect what you like."

"You are independent."

"No one will hate you for it."

Meng Chan doesn't like preaching to others very much, it doesn't matter to him what others do, but Yu Zhiyi is an exception.

These days together, Meng Chan also got to know him a little bit.

It's just a child who has only him wholeheartedly, is very dependent on him, is fragile and cries, and has no independent opinions.

Although Meng Chan has no love basis for him, but the heart is full of flesh, and there will be cracks in the indifferent heart. Occasionally, a small person can be accommodated, giving him the gentleness that belongs to the indifferent heart.

He is so dependent on me, I want to be nice to him.

For a moment, Meng Chan thought so.

So he did this, and in the attitude of a big brother, he taught him that he is cold and has no emotions.

Yu Zhiyi blinked, as if he didn't respond to what he said. A few seconds later, his tears fell down unexpectedly.

He is used to liking what others like, and he has always been like this. When he was a child, as long as he liked what his father liked and hid his love, he would not be beaten, and neither would his sister. Both of them would be fine. a little.

Although this problem gets better when I grow up, but for the person I like, this problem will come back again.

He naively thought that liking other people's likes was the only way to get their smiles and love. He loved Meng Chan, so he was willing to be devoured by this kind of thinking.

Now Meng Chan told him that you are free and you have the right to like what you like.

No one hates you.

Yu Zhiyi's grievance couldn't be controlled anymore.

Meng Chan's hands felt hot drop by drop.

He wiped away Yu Zhiyi's tears, a little speechless, "Why are you crying again, huh?"

"Crying." Meng Chan stroked his soft hair, "Stop crying."

Yu Zhiyi was very obedient, she put back her tears, her nose was red, and her eye circles were also red, no matter how pitiful she looked.

Meng Chan couldn't help touching his face, Yu Zhiyi's long and dense eyelashes were trembling, and he let him touch him obediently.

"Good boy." Meng Chan smiled and praised him, "Let's go."

This alley is a bit far from the main street, and the two of them have to walk for a while, and the surrounding area is very messy.

Yu Zhiyi put his hand into Meng Chan's pocket again, and walked slowly with him. Meng Chan used his free hand to make phone calls with people, and the content was mostly about the profit of the project.

Yu Zhiyi's father and stepmother were both in business, so they knew a little bit, but he was not interested in this, and just listened quietly to Meng Chan's voice.

Meng Chan's voice when talking about business was almost the same as his whole person, cold and calm, serious and expressionless.

At this time, there was a sudden cry from behind.

"Hey, buddy in front, go away!!"

Yu Zhiyi turned his head and took a look. A motorcycle was coming towards them at high speed, and it was about to hit them. Without thinking, he pushed Meng Chan out first, and he also dodged as fast as he could.

But because of the sudden incident, Yu Zhiyi couldn't dodge completely, being surrounded by the car, he fell to the ground.

Meng Chan's eyes sank, and he quickly said to the other end of the phone, "Do this first, and we'll talk about it next time."

He hung up the phone and strode towards Yu Zhiyi, "Yu Zhiyi!"

In the hospital, a young man stood drooping outside the door of the ward. His wrists were wrapped in plaster, and his face was broken here and there, and he was in a mess.

Yu Zhiyi and Yi Meng Chan came out, the young man was like a frightened hedgehog, he looked at them in a panic, bent down and apologized, "I'm sorry, brothers, I didn't hit you on purpose, the brakes suddenly failed, just... ...That's it, sorry!"

Yu Zhiyi's expression was indifferent. His left face was scratched by the rough ground and was wrapped in gauze. His right hand was sprained. Fortunately, it was not serious and there was no fracture. It was wrapped in an elastic bandage and he would need to recuperate for a few weeks.

He hated the hospital very much, and he would not have come if Meng Chan insisted on taking him to the hospital.But the smell of the hospital made him nauseous, his complexion was ok, his mood was extremely bad.

Seeing the young man apologizing, thinking that he almost bumped into Meng Chan just now, Yu Zhiyi's eyes immediately became hostile, and he jumped over Meng Chan, wanting to kick the young man.

The young man was a head shorter than Yu Zhiyi, he was startled when he saw this, he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

"I haven't kicked you yet." Yu Zhiyi's face was gloomy, and his tone seemed to be murderous, "So you fell down?"

The young man looked like he was still a high school student, and he had never encountered such a thing, let alone such an extremely hostile person as Yu Zhiyi. His eyes were cold, and although he was very beautiful, he looked worse than the one next to him. provoke.

"Yes... I'm sorry." The young man stood up quickly, closed his eyes, and looked at death as if he were at home, "Kick it."

Yu Zhiyi is not polite to him, as long as he thinks that Meng Chan will be hit, he will go crazy, regardless of his injury, he will move his feet.

Meng Chan knew his strength. With this kick, the young man's ribs would probably be broken. He grabbed the man's long coat and hat and pulled it back. Yu Zhiyi was pulled back by him, and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother ?”

"This is a hospital." Meng Chan reminded him, "Be careful when beating people."

The boy's eyes slowly opened, and he saw that the man who was extremely angry just now was obediently following the man who was a bit fierce, looking aggrieved.

The teenager guessed that he would not be beaten, and he was full of apology, "I'm really sorry, two brothers, I was wrong, I can bear all the medical expenses, please don't call the police."

"I'm short of that money?" Yu Zhiyi said coldly.

Meng Chan felt that Yu Zhiyi was like a primary school student.

"Are you a high school student?" Meng Chan asked the boy.

Meng Chan's tall figure and sharp appearance were too oppressive, and the boy said politely, "Grand one."

Meng Chan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Did you build this kind of car in the first year of high school?"

The boy dared not speak.

Yu Zhiyi's eyes were dark, and he didn't like Meng Chan talking too much to strangers.

The more he looked at the boy, the annoyed he became.

The young man trembled with fear from Yu Zhiyi's eyes.

In the end, Meng Chan told the boy's parents about the incident. The boy's car had already been confiscated by Meng Chan and the police. There were problems with that kind of motorcycle, and it didn't have a license plate. It was still a minor riding a bike. The police simply took it away. up.

The young man was in despair, and went back crying while his parents grabbed his ears.

There were too many things to do this night, such a delay, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was probably closed when I went back to school.

Meng Chan wanted to stay in the hotel for one night, but Yu Zhiyi didn't want to, and wanted to go back to his home.

When he said this, his expression was unusually cold, he seemed to be angry, probably because he hadn't kicked the boy just now, he was not reconciled, and was sulking.

Meng Chan glanced at Yu Zhiyi.

His face was covered with a small piece of gauze, which didn't affect the beauty. His face was cold, stuffy and awkward, but it had a strange cuteness.

Meng Chan was very surprised.

He didn't expect Yu Zhiyi to push him away the first time.

Totally unexpected.

The heart feels a little weird.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious about Yu Zhiyi's abilities.

Because of this, Meng Chan pampered Yu Zhiyi.

"Row."

"You go home with me." Yu Zhiyi said in a sullen tone, obviously wanting to be angry, angry that Meng Chan talked too much with that boy, but couldn't help being wronged, wronged that Meng Chan didn't comfort himself, with an awkward face.

Very unhappy look.

It was windy outside, and Meng Chan put Yu Zhiyi's long coat and hat on his head, which almost covered Yu Zhiyi's entire face. He was caught off guard and staggered forward.

Through the thick hat, Meng Chan's voice reached his ears, the tone was still deep and cold, but with a hidden peace.

"Brother listens to you."

The author has something to say: the update time is about midnight every night, there are too many classes, so it can only be updated at night.

Thank you 58192302 for the mine ^_^