Old Attack He Judges People by Appearance [Quick Transmigration]

While eating, Xiao Yue noticed that Chen Jia was shifting his weight left and right on the seat, he stopped his chopsticks, "Back pain?"

Chen Jia was still twisting slightly in his seat, but he didn't move when he heard the words, and looked up at Xiao Yue, his eyes were cute and pitiful: "It's a little bit."

Xiao Yue knew that he was being coquettish on purpose, but he still couldn't help frowning: "Serious again?"

Chen Jia nodded.Last weekend he was interrogated all night while sitting on a hard bench, and the injured lumbar spine was in severe pain.

Xiao Yue thought for a while, "Well, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow and ask the doctor to give you a massage. Then wear a brace to see if it helps."

Chen Jia rolled his eyes, "Brother, just give me a massage. Last time you applied medicine and rubbed me a few times, and I felt very comfortable."

Xiao Yue examined his expression, trying to tell whether he was serious or trying to play a prank.Chen Jia met his gaze innocently and frankly, without any guilt.

Xiao Yue couldn't see why, so he couldn't help lowering his voice, showing a bit of inhumanity: "You can reach it yourself, didn't you learn it after pressing it for you last time?"

Chen Jia didn't seem to expect that he would be rejected, and then pouted slightly after being startled: "Yes, yes, but not as good as my brother..."

Xiao Yue felt that Chen Jia was really the kind of person who could open a dyeing workshop just by giving him some color. Today, as soon as he treated him a little more pleasantly, he started to climb up.He also really felt his own weakness, knowing that as soon as he showed such an aggrieved look, he would pamper him, because his expression was--it was so cute, it made people have no principles.

He looked at Chen Jia with a half-smile: "You make such an unreasonable request, it will remind me of your previous convictions."

Chen Jia wrinkled his nose, and lowered his head aggrievedly: "It's really not this time, I've already said I'm not messing around..." He scratched the corner of the table with a sleepy expression, "Forget it, brother doesn't want to help I'm fine too."

Xiao Yue pointed at the table with his finger, "Listen to me first."

Chen Jia immediately raised his head to look at him, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Chen Jia, you should have realized that I'm not afraid of having physical contact with you. That's why I want to use that method to make me..." He originally wanted to use the word "make a fool of himself", but looking into Chen Jia's expectant eyes, I also felt that this word was too harsh, so I changed it and said: "You can't succeed if you play that kind of joke with me."

Chen Jia nodded approvingly, isn't it? He got close to Xiao Yue, and he blushed before he was doing well.

His eyes were soft, and his voice was soft, "I just want to stay with you for a while. I have no friends here, and my parents are not around... Brother, I only have you."

Xiao Yue's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he restrained the urge to put his hands on his chest, and said without changing his face: "Although your mother is not by your side, she still cares about you very much, she flew all the way here just to see You take a look."

Chen Jia curled her lips, "My mother is serious about playing. She didn't come here specially to see me, but to find her friends in China."

Xiao Yue was a little surprised, but then he figured it out again. No wonder Ms. Chen let Chen Jia go out to play so easily. Any other mother would probably keep her son by her side for 24 hours.

"This... I really didn't expect it, your mother?"

Chen Jia smiled helplessly, "My mother was not much older than me when she gave birth to me. She has always been a child at heart, and she hasn't taken care of me at ordinary times..." He looked at Xiao Yue's face and said cautiously: " I haven't taken care of me as much as my father."

Xiao Yue nodded calmly: "It's understandable, I heard that people like children more and more as they get older." That kind of calm seemed to be talking about other people's fathers.

Chen Jia couldn't help but spit out another sentence: "That's it, it's not my own." He looked at Xiao Yue's slightly raised eyebrows, smiled and stuck out his tongue, "Really, you don't even know How sticky they are usually, they act as if there is enough for each other in the whole world, and they can't remember that there is another me at home."

Xiao Yue suddenly smiled, "Yes, my father is really fascinated by your mother." Ms. Chen's personality is unreliable, but she is really beautiful. Chen Jia has followed her mother in appearance, and her personality used to be like , Fortunately, it's not the same now.

"Brother, look, I actually get a little more love than you, and I'm also a child who lacks love. I know you love me, so can you love me a little more? I'll be with you too, Not to make trouble for you, but to relieve your boredom. How nice it is for us to live together. "

Xiao Yue's face was a little tense, "Who said I lack love?" And you are so old, you are ashamed to talk about whether you love it or not.

Chen Jia tilted his head and played with a piece of lettuce on the plate, "In the first place. If you don't lack love and can believe in that asceticism, you probably have stimulated your parents a lot, right?"

Xiao Yue stopped talking, Chen Jia was still young, but she was really insightful.He was interested in abstinence back then because he saw his strict father being fascinated by Ms. Chen who was twenty years younger, which made him feel that this kind of life obsessed with sex is really boring.After that, he accidentally saw the hot eyes of the two, which made him decide to become an ascetic——

Having said that, could it be that the psychological shadow left at that time made him a homosexual?No, in the past, there were many beautiful men who showed affection to him, but he was not interested, and on the contrary felt disgusted.Maybe it's because those males aren't pretty enough?Like Chen Jia... No, I used to feel bored when I saw Chen Jia, why did I suddenly feel that this child——

Xiao Yue looked up and saw Chen Jia looking at him with a smile, and seeing him looking at him, his smile widened a bit, and he asked softly, "Brother, what were you thinking just now?"

Xiao Yue glanced down, with a serious face: "Eat well, don't play with food."

Chen Jia paused his hands while playing with the lettuce leaves, quickly corrected his posture, looked at him secretly, and lowered his head to concentrate on eating.

After eating, Chen Jia asked again without giving up: "Brother, will you apply the medicine for me at night?"

Xiao Yue glanced at him, and the conversation just now came back to his ears - "Brother, I only have you." "I am also a child who lacks love." "Let's live together."

"Ten p.m."

Chen Jia immediately burst into a big smile, and rushed forward half a step as if wanting to hug him, Xiao Yue's scalp was about to explode at that moment.Fortunately, Chen Jia stopped her feet at the right time, and shyly turned her hands away, "Thank you brother!" Then he turned and ran back to his room.

Xiao Yue felt a little empty for a moment, and couldn't help thinking, what would happen if Chen Jia hugged him?It's the hug between brothers.

He smiled helplessly and touched his empty arm.This brat seems to be right, he may be really lacking in love, and at this moment he actually has a feeling of skin hunger.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xiao Yue's study door was knocked, "Dole, Dole, Dole", the sound was neither loud nor heavy, light and invisible.

Xiao Yue didn't lock the door, and slightly raised his voice: "Come in."

Chen Jia opened the door and walked two steps into the room, raised her hand to signal the ointment in her hand, and looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Yue couldn't help but also smiled, and stood up: "Go to your room?"

Chen Jia looked at him with the corner of her mouth in her mouth: "Brother, let me rub your shoulders first."

Xiao Yue's hand on the back of the chair slightly tightened, and he lowered his head towards Chen Jia: "Come on." Then he lowered his head and unbuttoned it.

Chen Jia blushed with excitement, and spurned herself in her heart, Chen Lanyi, you haven't seen anything, it's true, and while taking a deep breath, she took small steps towards Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue was wearing home clothes, a cotton long-sleeved top, and loose trousers. He unbuttoned, took off the sleeve on the right hand side, sat back on the chair, and turned his back to Chen Jia, exposing his shoulder and half of his back Up and down the hills of muscle.

Chen Jia took a deep breath, strode forward with a blushing face, and said weakly, "Brother, I've washed my hands."

Xiao Yue gave a low "hmm", then looked back slightly at him from the corner of his eye: "Just follow the method I rubbed for you last time."

Chen Jia gave a low cough, put her palms to her mouth and felt hot, then kneaded some ointment and pressed it on carefully.

Well, the hand feel is still as good as ever. The man who insists on exercising is so cute.

Chen Jia rubbed gently, "Is this okay?"

Xiao Yue let out a low "um" again, "Don't you know it?"

Chen Jia didn't pause for a moment, "It's fine for others, but it's not easy for myself."

Xiao Yue chuckled, "It's all for a reason." When he laughed, his body trembled slightly, and his shoulders trembled slightly. The shock was transmitted to Chen Jia's hands, and Chen Jia couldn't help laughing.

He thought that he would be distracted when he massaged Xiao Yue, but he couldn't help but worry when he actually pressed it: "Brother, will your shoulder be healed? Will it affect your surgery?"

"No, it's just a slight crack, and it's almost healed." Xiao Yue turned his head and glanced at Chen Jia, who had that kind of look in his eyes again, caring wholeheartedly without any pretense.

Xiao Yue's heart softened, it's good to have such a child "depending on each other".

Chen Jia rubbed the ointment for Xiao Yue, and Xiao Yue handed him a wet towel to wipe his hands.

His thin white fingers were stained with ointment, and they gleamed greasyly.Chen Jia lived meticulously and wiped very carefully. He wiped each finger back and forth several times. After wiping both hands, he used it for several minutes. Then he asked Xiao Yue with a wet towel: "Brother, where is the trash can?"

Only then did Xiao Yue come to his senses, the two of them hadn't spoken for a few minutes just now, and he himself stared at Chen Jia's hand in a daze for several minutes.

"Over there," he pointed to the trash can next to the table, "then wash your hands."

Chen Jia went to the bathroom, Xiao Yue got up and opened the closet, and looked at himself in front of the long-length mirror. The home pants were very loose, and it was completely impossible to see that there was something tied on the right thigh.

He lowered his hand and pressed lightly, feeling a dull pain in his leg.Chen Jia, don't make me use this thing, just let me be a good brother.

Xiao Yue also went to the bathroom to wash his hands. As soon as Chen Jia came out of the bathroom, the two met each other. Chen Jia smiled and said, "Brother, I'll wait for you in the room." Watch his reaction.

Fortunately, Xiao Yue's mind was pure, and he didn't hear any ambiguity at all. He just nodded to him, and then went into the bathroom.

When he came back after washing his hands, he went to Chen Jia's room to take a look. He didn't see anyone, so he knew what was going on.He went to his bedroom, and sure enough, he saw that Chen Jia had voluntarily laid down on his bed, leaning his face on his pillow, and when he heard him enter the room, he turned his head and looked at him playfully: "Brother, I took a shower, so it's not dirty. "

Xiao Yue was a little helpless, but didn't say anything. He sat beside Chen Jia, lifted the back of his clothes calmly, then warmed the medicine in his hand, and gently rubbed Chen Jia's wound.

Chen Jia was really obedient, lying there motionless, there was no sound that shouldn't be made, only the sound of even and subtle breathing.

Xiao Yue's technique is professional, and he presses it patiently, occasionally pressing his elbow on his right thigh.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Xiao Yue withdrew his hands——

"Chen Jia?"

The only answer to him was the sound of even breathing. Chen Jia had already closed his eyes, and his face was satisfied and peaceful.

Xiao Yue added a thin quilt to Chen Jia, closed the door gently, and went upstairs to the guest room.

In the bedroom, Chen Jia, who was pretending to be asleep, slowly opened his eyes, sighed with some regret, turned around and hugged Xiao Yue's pillow contentedly, and could sleep well tonight.