cover me

The air froze, and the three of them were holding on.

Chen Yan hugged Lin Yanxing's waist desperately; Lin Yanxing looked down at his side face, forgetting to put down the bag, his fingers were blood red from being strangled; Zhou Yao stared.

The bell on the wall rang at eight o'clock, shaking everyone back to their senses, Zhou Yao smiled: "Hehe, it's pretty good."

Chen Yan pursed her lips, and rubbed her face tenderly on Lin Yanxing's chest: "No."

"Then it's true," Zhou Yao sneered, pointing at Lin Yanxing, "Then don't scare this dude, he doesn't know you like him, he's so fucking stupid, he just stares at people with his front teeth gone."

Chen Yan looked up at Lin Yanxing, a little charming: "Stupid? Not necessarily, just happy."

Lin Yanxing was shocked: "Chen Ren, you...do you like me?"

"I don't know if he likes you or not, anyway, he is using you," Zhou Yao sneered, "because he wants to avoid me."

Lin Yanxing looked at him sullenly, and asked, "Who the hell is this?"

"Teacher Guan's nephew." Chen Yan challenged him.

"Teacher Guan actually has such a big nephew?" Lin Yanxing was also surprised, and immediately put down his face after realizing it, and asked Chen Yan, "Teacher Guan brought him here?"

Chen Yan let go of his thin waist: "That's right."

Lin Yanxing saw the red roses with dew on the sofa, and looked at Zhou Yao's obviously well-dressed hair and expensive clothes. What about the teacher? He doesn't care if his nephew is a big problem for the Chinese New Year?"

Zhou Yao burst into a smile: "Little brat speaks so aggressively, you have the confidence, don't you?"

Lin Yanxing poked his neck: "Who are you calling a brat?"

Zhou Yao exploded in an instant, he couldn't stand Lin Yanxing's attitude and eyes, if Chen Yan looked at him like this and said he scolded him, he could bear it, and it was vaguely beneficial, but Lin Yan could do it!

He mocked Lin Yanxing: "You really fucking think he likes you? He's just using you as a shield."

Lin Yanxing wanted to retort, but was stopped by Chen Yan.

"Zhou Yao." Chen Yan clenched her fingers and suppressed her voice, "Don't waste your time here, go back and be with your family, and pay New Year's greetings to Teacher Guan for me."

He couldn't say more cruel words, because it was Zhou Yao after all.

Zhou Yao looked at him like a wild beast being imprisoned and unable to pounce on its prey, and had to let it go away alive, that kind of reluctance.

With a pale face, Chen Li chased away the guest again: "Go back."

"..." Zhou Yao shook his head, grabbed the roses on the sofa and threw them into the trash can, before going out, he said, "Then I'll come back in two days."

"Don't fucking come!" Lin Yanxing said angrily, "You are not welcome here!"

Chen Yan walked over and closed the door, leaning against the back of the door.

Only then did Lin Yanxing put down the heavy objects in both hands, and asked with concern: "Are you alright?"

Chen Yan raised her face, her eyes were red, and then she twisted her swan-like neck to prevent Lin Yanxing from crying.

This was a bad habit he had developed all his life, and he didn't know why the lacrimal glands suddenly developed when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was disappointed and sad for Zhou Yao, and couldn't hold back his discomfort.

Lin Yanxing asked, "What's the matter? Did he scare you? Are you scared? Are you crying?"

Chen Ren pulled him into her arms, wrapped her snow-white hands through the open skirt of the down jacket, her arms were tightly attached to his strong body, and she grabbed his cashmere sweater behind her back.

Lin Yanxing didn't dare to move.

He began to wonder if he was dreaming, because there is no such beautiful thing in reality.

Chen Li would hug him occasionally, but most of them were playful. He had never hugged him like this before, so completely dependent, without any scruples, like hugging a piece of driftwood, the only piece in the turbulent waves!

Lin Yanxing's heart was hot for a while, and he raised his hand to pinch his face: it hurts.

"What... what's wrong?" He trembled slightly because of excitement, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chen Yan buried her face on his shoulder, tears soaked a small piece of his sweater, and silently took it away.

Lin Yanxing smelled faintly of alcohol, and he probably came over after drinking two glasses.

When their old Lin's family eats New Year's Eve dinner, no matter how old or young they are, they have to drink some wine. If they don't drink, there will be no sense of ceremony. Besides, Lin Yanxing is not young, and he will be full in half a year. He is a real man.

Chen Yan likes the smell of his alcohol, it's warm and kind, and it smells much better than Zhou Yao's perfume.

He stuck to Lin Yanxing's heart, listening to the pulsation in the other's chest, slowly the cold sweat from Zhou Yao's fright was withdrawn, and the sense of despair disappeared. Lin Yanxing always had a magic power to save him.

Lin Yanxing didn't dare to make a move, he just supported the opponent's shoulder blades loosely, the impulsive fire almost burned him to death, but he just didn't dare.Whether you call him stupid or cowardly, he just cherishes and loves her.

His voice was unsteady: "Before I came... what did that Zhou want to do to you?"

Chen Yan raised her face and forced a smile: "Why the hell are you talking about him? Hurry up and eat, I'm already hungry, have you eaten yet?"

"... I ate some." Lin Yanxing said.

"Then eat more?"

Lin Yanxing had no choice but to temporarily suppress his anger towards Zhou Yao, and took out everything from his bag.

"It's not from the New Year's Eve dinner table, it's all made by my aunt. It's roast duck, goose feet, red sausage... abalone, oysters, razor clams, prawns, yellow croaker... The vegetarian ones include lotus root slices and ice cold salad Grass, fried okra... This is soup, fish ball and pigeon egg soup, a whole old hen soup..."

Chen Yan exclaimed: "Even if Teacher Guan is here, we can't eat so much."

Lin Yanxing said: "Auntie said, if you can't finish eating, put it in the refrigerator and freeze it, enough for you to eat until the fourth day of the lunar new year; let me send another batch of vegetables on the fourth day of the new year, and then you can eat until the eighth day of the eighth day when you go back to school. Are you considerate?"

"It's so considerate." Chen Yan smiled and said, "No dumplings?"

"Here." Lin Yanxing took out the bottom two large lunch boxes and opened them, inside were white, plump and cute dumplings neatly stacked, "There are two kinds of dumpling fillings, one with fennel and one with vegetable and meat of."

"By the way, there are shrimp and meat wontons." Lin Yanxing said, "Auntie said that Mr. Guan has been in Nanyang for a long time, so maybe he can't get used to dumplings."

Chen E wiped the corners of her eyes, smiled and went back to the kitchen to get the chopsticks.

"Take out the hot pot too, I brought raw vegetables!" Lin Yanxing shouted.

Chen Eun asked, "Aren't you going home?"

"Before I came out, I told my family that I would accompany you and Mr. Guan to boil the hot pot for a while. Look, I even brought the hot pot base and seasoning." Lin Yanxing asked, "By the way, where is Mr. Guan?"

"He's home." Chen Yan took the electric hot pot from the upper cabinet.

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when Lin Yanxing said it, he got angry again: "What? He went home, so he left you and his fucking nephew alone?"

"It's nothing to do with the teacher." Chen Yan said while washing the pot, "He didn't know that his nephew was fucked."

Lin Yanxing held onto the kitchen door frame, hesitated to speak, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "...Did you just use me to avoid that kid?"

Chen Yan looked back at him: "Yes."

Lin Yanxing's heart was pounding: "Then you said you like me, is it true or not?"

Chen Yi said, "Really."

But Lin Yanxing didn't listen to it at all, and kept babbling: "I knew how you could like me? No one would like me if you liked. You are Ximen Qing Benqing, and Yingyingyan is beside you. Yan's... ah, what did you just say?"

"You are Ximen Qing!" Chen Yan scolded with a smile.

Lin Yanxing's body seemed to swell, and he closed the narrow kitchen door all at once, his eyes brightened with excitement: "What did you just say for real?"

"I like you," Chen Yan smiled, "I wish I had a son like you."

Lin Yanxing spat: "Little bastard, it's not big or small!"

The two sat down and waited for the hot pot soup to boil, when Chen Yan suddenly said that he was going to take out the trash.

Lin Yanxing said, "There is no rubbish."

"I'll come as soon as I go. You watch the pot and don't go away, because the pot is not very good and it will trip by itself." Chen Yan picked up half a bag of garbage from the kitchen trash can and went out.

He went downstairs and turned around the corridor, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Yao waiting for him, the sparks of the cigarette flickering on and off in the dark.

This is Zhou Yao's personality, he will never let go of what he likes easily.

"Hey, isn't the meal with your little boyfriend delicious?" Zhou Yao asked coolly, "Want to come out to drink the northwest wind?"

Chen Yan slowed down her voice: "...Why do you stay here and not leave?"

"I can't bear the meat in my mouth." Zhou Yao flicked the cigarette ash in a smug manner.

"Go back." Chen Yan said.

Zhou Yao asked: "Do you really like that idiot upstairs?"

"I really like it."

"Then have you ever kissed him? Have you ever touched him? Have you ever slept? Did you get in touch with each other?" Zhou Yao asked.

"..."

Chen Lin didn't understand why this Zhou Yao could arouse his anger so easily. All the advantages of that Zhou Yao were invisible in him, leaving only indulgence and rascal!

Chen Lin's deep eyes shot out hatred: "Don't say that about him, and don't say that about me."

Zhou Yao smiled: "Yes, yes, why do I ask those? Like a bastard catching rape."

"You are a bastard." Chen Yan said.

Zhou Yao's face froze. He could laugh at himself, but no one was allowed to talk about him, especially the word "bastard", which meant insult, not even Chen Ren.

"What did you say?"

"I said you are a bastard." Chen Yan's tone was extremely bored, "I like him, I guard him, can't I pamper him?"

Zhou Yao sneered: "I think you are quite mature, why do you still talk like a child, you two will guard each other from now on, doing nothing? You are so plain, do the buddies in the room know, he is willing to accompany you Are you vegetarian, men should do something, right?"

Chen Eun said angrily, "I'm a fucking high school student, and so is he!"

"Don't pretend to be pure," Zhou Yao said, "I can see that you are not pure at all. We are the same kind of people. I even think that you can deceive me if I have met you somewhere. Guan Qinghua and that bastard in the room..."

Chen Lin really wanted to punch him in the face!

He turned around and left, Zhou Yao quickly grabbed his wrist behind him: "Three years, I'll wait for you for three years."

"I graduated from university in three years, and my family can't care about me anymore; you're also studying in university, and Tsinghua University can't care about you. If we can meet again, will you stay with me?"

"Do not."

"why?"

"Because I don't want to see you with that bastard face." Chen Yan said.

Zhou Yao grabbed his neck suddenly and pressed him against the handrail of the stairs!

Chen Yan fell backwards, and his feet were forced off the ground, so he had to hold on to the handrail with both hands to avoid falling down the stairs!

He refused to make a sound, and bit his lower lip tightly with the tip of his teeth, biting a trace of blood.

Zhou Yao looked at him very closely, his eyes were full of hostility: "...you are so beautiful, I can't bear to slap you...your mouth is so stinky."

"Do you know how many people are waiting in line for me to play? Do you think I really like you, a kid who doesn't even grow hair? Do you think I can't force you?" Zhou Yao let go, stepped back, and clicked He lit a cigarette, "I'm asking you to."

Chen Rian coughed lowly, her throat was sore from being stuck by Zhou Yao.

"Three years, this is my biggest concession, and it still depends on my uncle who manages Tsinghua University." Zhou Yao said, "You can't suffer if you follow me. I can't guarantee anything else. My work is definitely better than that upstairs. Well boy, he's a virgin."

"It's been three years." Chen Yan said.

Zhou Yao glared at him.

"In three years, we might both be dead."

"Curse me? Interesting, vicious enough." Zhou Yao was still about to speak, when he suddenly heard footsteps.

Lin Yanxing rushed down from upstairs, stood in front of Chen Ren angrily, and roared, "Why haven't you left yet?!"

"Your little boyfriend can't bear to part with me." Zhou Yao said.

"Don't pester him, or I'll fucking beat you to death!" Lin Yanxing threatened.

Zhou Yao pulled out the cigarette from his mouth and poked Lin Yanxing's face without warning!

The corridor lights in the old community were dim, and Lin Yanxing's eyes were a bit backlit, so he couldn't see Zhou Yao's movements clearly, but Chen Yan could see clearly. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand to cover Lin Yanxing's face, and the burning cigarette butt poked straight at him. on the back of his hand.

Hearing a muffled groan of pain, Zhou Yao hurriedly withdrew, but it was too late, a circular scald mark suddenly appeared on the back of Chen Ren's snow-white hand, and a faint smell of burnt flesh rose.

Lin Yanxing exclaimed, first grabbed Chen Ren's hand, and suddenly reacted and threw a fist at Zhou Yao. Although the latter was not disadvantaged by his height and shape, he didn't take advantage of it, and seemed to have no confidence.

"How dare you scald him! How dare you scald him!!" Lin Yanxing roared.

He even felt distressed when Chen Yan was occasionally scratched by a utility knife, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to burn him with a cigarette butt in front of his face!

He felt his heart was burning with pain, his temples were throbbing, the veins on the back of his hands were tense, and there was only one thought in his mind: kill Zhou Yao!

He fought desperately, punching to the flesh!

Zhou Yao also regretted it. He didn't want to scald Chen Yan, but just wanted to clean up Lin Yanxing. He felt that Chen Yan's liking for Lin Yanxing was mostly because of his face, so he wanted to ruin that handsome face just now in a fit of anger.

Holding hands, Chen Yan watched the two strong and big guys wrestling at his feet without any rules. He wanted to go up to help Lin Yanxing, but he felt that winning with more than less was useless.

The back of his hand was getting more and more painful, and he couldn't bear it and could only say, "You guys keep beating, I'll go up and take a shower of cold water."

"Go to the hospital!" Zhou Yao blocked from left to right and received countless punches from Lin Yanxing.

"Need not."

"Go to the hospital!" It was rare that Lin Yanxing and Zhou Yao had the same views.

Chen Yan turned and went upstairs.

Lin Yanxing beat Zhou Yao to the bottom of the stairs several times. He was really worried about chasing Chen Ren, so he warned Zhou Yao viciously: "Get out, don't let me see you next time!"

Zhou Yao hurt the boy in the picture during the Chinese New Year, and it was still a scald without interest, and he felt sorry, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave in.

Lin Yan went upstairs to go home, and before closing the door, he looked around for Chen Yan, who was opening the refrigerator to get ice.

The center temperature of the burning cigarette butt is said to be seven or eight degrees, and the surface is also two or three degrees. Chen Yan is not lightly burned.

Lin Yanxing quickly broke the ice cubes from the ice tray, dropped them into the stainless steel basin, grabbed Chen Ren's hand and dipped them in.

"Cold." Chen Yan whispered.

"Endure it." Lin Yanxing was so angry that his liver trembled, "I'm going to leave a scar now."

"It's okay." Chen Yan said, "It's better than leaving your face."

In the future, you will have to rely on your face to make a living, but you can't lose your job.

Lin Yanxing's expression was so cold that he could peel off a layer of ice: "I can't spare him!"

The relationship between him and Zhou Yao was settled, he didn't care if that person was a relative of Teacher Guan's family, he had to get rid of that person.

Zhou Yao really suffered from him later, not only from him, but also from Teacher Guan——Guan Qinghua went all out to avenge his precious student, and he asked Zhou Yao for compensation, otherwise he would have to be branded. Not nerdy at all.

The water was too cold, Chen Yan couldn't take it anymore, she gasped every few seconds and wanted to take out her hand, Lin Yanxing took his hand and pressed it down.Repeated several times, Lin Yanxing warned: "Don't be delicate, you need to soak in ice water for at least half an hour to relieve the burn."

Chen Yan really said coquettishly: "Forget it, it's already blistered anyway, and soaking is useless."

Lin Yanxing grabbed his finger and blew it on his lips, which was lighter than a feather: "It's too cold...then I'll warm you up?"

Chen Yan smiled: "Fool, how can this be enough?"

Lin Yanxing first helped him soak his hands, and after more than ten seconds, he took them out and breathed on his mouth to warm them up, and then soaked them again.

Under the Rongrong light, Chen Yan looked at each other calmly and docilely, but whenever Lin Yanxing looked at him, he avoided his eyes.

He did take advantage of Lin Yanxing just now, but he didn't lie, he liked Lin Yanxing, not like his buddies, but a different kind.

This was the first time he faced his heart squarely, and it was also the first time he admitted to himself.

Zhou Yao read it right, he is bisexual, both men and women are fine, even if it is not good for men, it is fine for Lin Yanxing.

It's just that the word "like" ends here, and I can't say it again in the future, because in the future he and Lin Yanxing are not from the same world, and he will drag each other down.

He looked at Lin Yanxing's handsome side face, and the way he breathed, suppressing the sadness in his heart that could never be reached.

After all, he is really stupid, he is already like this, and he doesn't want to guess Lin Yanxing's mood at all.

Who the hell will give a buddy a little hand?