Straight male cannon fodder is attracted by the protagonist

After cleaning his hands, Meng Chan told Yu Zhiyi to go back.

But Yu Zhiyi's stickiness hadn't passed yet, he tugged at the hem of Meng Chan's clothes, and said eagerly, "I don't want to stay in school, brother, I want to eat cake."

Meng Chan: "..."

"How do you think it's a one-off."

Yu Zhiyi's eyes drooped pitifully, "Can't you? As my boyfriend, can't you even satisfy me with this little request?"

Meng Chan didn't speak.

Of course, it is also possible that he was completely speechless.

Yu Zhiyi tightened his clothes as if he was afraid that he would refuse, "Brother, don't refuse me, you took me to eat before."

Yeah?How can I not remember.

Meng Chan thought indifferently.

"Brother, I'm very scared now." Yu Zhiyi rested his head on Meng Chan's back, rubbing and rubbing restlessly, with a trembling voice, "Can you stay with me, brother?"

It's not that Meng Chan has never been called brother. The original owner has a younger sister who often calls him brother, but Meng Chan doesn't feel anything.

But the "brother" that Yu Zhiyi called out was extremely sticky, as if it had been rolled in honey and then dyed in cotton candy, sweet and sticky, soft and soft.

It always sounds like a spoiled child, which is very attractive.

Meng Chan is cold by nature, but he is not a stone. He also has the characteristics of a man in his heart, that is, he has no resistance to beauties who act like a baby.

Yu Zhiyi appealed to him with a soft voice, which gave Meng Chan a feeling of "Oh, he is relying on me".

The emotion of "dependence" carries an unobvious fragility, and reduces Yu Zhiyi to the position of "the weak" and "needs to be protected", although Yu Zhiyi himself does not need to be protected.

Although he is thin, he is very hostile.

But at this moment, because of Yu Zhiyi's crying face, Meng Chan automatically weakened the hidden power in him, and involuntarily planned him into a pitiful image.

Weak, pitiful and helpless, the beautiful beauty relies on herself and asks herself for help. It seems that every straight man is irresistible, and the desire to protect in his heart has also greatly increased.

Meng Chan couldn't avoid it either. Seeing Yu Zhiyi relying on him so much, his eyes were wrapped in a look of deep anticipation, like a wronged cat, stretching out its fleshy paws to paw at him, with round eyes open, Hope to let myself spend more time with him.

The words of Meng Chan's refusal stuck in his mouth for no reason.

Meng Chan looked at Yu Zhiyi who was eating the cake in front of him, and couldn't believe that he really came with him. He suspected that he had the same brain problem as Yu Zhiyi.

It's time to eat, and there are quite a lot of people in this dessert shop, so Meng Chan and Yu Zhiyi chose a corner location.

He wasn't very hungry, and he wasn't interested in this kind of sweet and greasy dessert, so he sat lazily on his seat, lazily admiring Yu Zhiyi's eating.

Yu Zhiyi's eating style is very gentle, he eats in small bites, quite like an elegant young man.The end of his eyes still had a redness that hadn't faded, embellished on Huaxue's skin, elegant and beautiful, very pleasing to the eye.

Meng Chan was admiring boredly when a message came from his mobile phone.It was Bai Ziyan who sent it to him, probably due to multiple soft tissue bruises on Lu Li's body and slight fractures in the phalanx. Generally speaking, there are no multiple injuries.

Meng Chan has no feelings for Lu Li, even after being together for so long, Lu Li still doesn't care about him.

A friend can't be called a roommate at most.

Meng Chan doesn't like Lu Li always giving him a malicious and hypocritical look.

Therefore, when Lu Li was beaten, he didn't have any troubles, but he was a little curious, what did Lu Li do to make Yu Zhiyi, who only loves to cry, unleash such a big rage.

"You hate Lu Li?" Meng Chan asked casually as he opened the drink can with one hand.

Yu Zhiyi used a fork to pierce a piece of strawberry. Hearing this, he paused, the fork pierced straight into the pulp, and the strawberry burst out a few drops of bright red juice.

"Yeah." Yu Zhiyi lowered his eyelids expressionlessly, wiped the juice splashed on the back of his hand with his fingers, and said coldly, "It's very annoying."

Meng Chan slightly raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.He is not interested in knowing about the protagonist's entanglement with the protagonist Gong.

"Don't you ask me why I hate him?" Yu Zhiyi said.

Meng Chan took a sip of his drink, his expression was very calm, his shoulders were slightly drooping, showing a bit of casual sternness, and his tone was calm, "That's your own business."

Yu Zhiyi was stung by this sentence, and muttered unhappily, "Why does my brother always talk like this, so indifferent."

There was a hint of bewilderment in his expression, and he frowned slightly, very unhappy, sad, and at a loss.

"Obviously we are lovers. But you always seem to be pushing me away."

"why?"

"Because I'm not your boyfriend."

Meng Chan gave him the answer bluntly, with sharp and calm eyes, "Yu Zhiyi, when will you believe it?"

In fact, Meng Chan wanted to say, when will your mind return to normal, but Yu Zhiyi would cry every time he asked such a question.

He is very afraid of people saying that he is sick.

Facing Meng Chan's negative words, it was not the first time that Yu Zhiyi was at a loss. He sighed and replied in a normal tone, "Brother, you are lying to me again."

"I'm not going to cry for words like that anymore."

He smiled slightly, and put the cherry on the cake into Meng Chan's mouth, his eyes glistened with a very faint darkness inside, "Brother, don't say such things anymore, I'm really going to die of sadness. "

Meng Chan was also used to his automatic ignorance, thinking that Yu Zhiyi's mind would never recover, and he didn't know how to wake him up.

Meng Chan didn't even bother to think about being irritated now, he had been annoyed too many times, and he didn't bother to bother.

As for Yu Zhiyi's affectionate words, Meng Chan didn't take them seriously at all. This kind of overly strong and crazy affectionate words were too fake, they were like air in the ear, and they disappeared when the wind blew, leaving no trace.

Meng Chan didn't think that she would be deeply loved by anyone in her life.

Besides, he has nothing to do with Yu Zhiyi himself.

They just met by accident.

Meng Chan patted Yu Zhiyi's hand away, "Eat yours, and go back to school after eating."

For the next few minutes, the two of them didn't speak. Meng Chan discovered that Yu Zhiyi was extremely addicted to sweets, and even macarons, which were so sweet as to die for, could be eaten with great pleasure.

"Do you like sweets very much?" Meng Chan asked.

"Don't brother know that I like sweets?" Yu Zhiyi raised his eyes, his expression seemed to say, "You are my boyfriend, and you don't even know this?"

Meng Chan: "..."

He couldn't understand why Yu Zhiyi always had a familiar tone, as if the two had known each other for many years.

But in Meng Chan's memory, Yu Zhiyi had never had a place in his mind.

"We..." Meng Chan sorted out his words, in order not to hurt his heart and prevent him from crying, he said in a gentle and calm voice, "Did you know each other before?"

His fingers tapped absently on the table, making a slight clicking sound. "I mean, before college."

Yu Zhiyi's long eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and his eyes darkened. For a moment, his memory was brought back to some kind of knife-like nightmare, and his breathing stopped for a few seconds.

But he quickly regained his composure and smiled at him.

"do not know."

"We never met in high school."