Chapter 18 Refuse to Confess

"Senior?"

It wasn't until Bo Xiyun called out twice that Yi Zhongshen came back to his senses.

"Um?"

The boy was asking him, "Would you like to try lying down?"

Yi Zhongshen is now sitting by the side, and the sofa is soft and wide enough for a boy with tall legs and long legs to lie down directly.

Bo Xiyun said: "This may be more relaxed."

Even if he was sitting by his side, Yi Zhongshen rarely had such an untidy and solemn posture in front of people before. He was always meticulous.

But this time, the boy did not stay silent for long before agreeing.

Change your posture.

Otherwise, Yi Zhongshen is not sure.

Will he really stretch out his hand and wrap the boy in his arms?

The sofa comes with pillows, which is really comfortable to lie down on. Yi Zhongshen's right arm that was placed on the outside also happened to be sent to Bo Xiyun, which was more convenient for the teenager to massage.

The young man deliberately slowed down his movements and collected his voice.

Yi Zhongshen knew that the child wanted to make himself sleepy in a quiet atmosphere.

Although he felt that it was impossible, Yi Zhongshen still cooperated with the other party and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Bo Xiyun's movements became lighter.

He almost used the palms of his palms against Yi Zhongshen's arms, occasionally starting from the base of the palms and applying a little pressure very gently.

There was gradually no sound in the room.

The night was cold, and the wind was blowing outside the window. The cold wind whistled past, making the warm interior more and more quiet.

Xu Shi's massage really played a role, and Bo Xiyun gradually realized that the boy in front of him was breathing regularly, and his breath slowly slowed down.

The room temperature was comfortable, and the palm of the hand was touching such a heat source. In the soft night light, even Bo Xiyun was warmed and felt a little sleepy.

A thin, cold fragrance lingered all over his body, as if Bo Xiyun got into the senior's car for the first time a long time ago.

At that time, he was also in this thin fragrance, and quietly fell asleep.

A quiet room.

I don't know how long it took, Bo Xiyun's hands were on the boy's forearm, and he didn't move for a while, just sticking quietly.

Suddenly, he saw the door light prompt beside the sofa light up.

Bo Xiyun raised his hand in a hurry, and quickly pressed the door open button on the smart door remote control, without letting the doorbell ring that should appear the next second, breaking the silence of the room.

After pressing the door, Bo Xiyun didn't look back, but carefully observed Yi Zhongshen's movement on the sofa.

Fortunately, the senior didn't seem to be disturbed, and was still resting with his eyes closed.

Bo Xiyun sighed quietly.

He turned back at this time, and then saw Gu Sheng, who was stunned at the door.

Gu Sheng also maintained the door.

He looked at the two on the side of the indoor sofa, which was incredible.

Zhongshen is this... asleep?

Or is he falling asleep by himself and dreaming?

Gu Sheng was too surprised. After a while, he saw that Bo Xiyun on the sofa gestured at him and motioned for him to close the door.

The lights in the corridor are not stabbing, but it is still brighter than the dim night lights in the room.

Gu Sheng closed the door lightly, and people were still shocked.

He stared blankly as Bo Xiyun carefully lifted a corner of the thin blanket and gently covered Yi Zhongshen's exposed forearm.

The teenager's movement is very light and silent, without amazing.

After setting everything properly, the teenager's chest was obviously undulating, and it seemed to be relieved.

Immediately, he turned to the door and seemed to want to come out quietly.

But suddenly, Bo Xiyun seemed to have thought about something again, and his footsteps were touched in his side pocket.

Gu Sheng saw that the boy took out an object from his pocket and carefully placed it on the side of Yi Zhongshen's pillow.

The indoor light was too dark, and the object was very small. Gu Sheng did not see what it was.

He only looked at the teenager to finish these, and finally walked out lightly.

The two went out of the room together and confirmed that after the door was closed, Gu Sheng finally asked his surprise.

"He, he fell asleep?"

Bo Xiyun nodded.

He did not explain, but asked first and confirmed with Gu Sheng.

"The most important thing to say before is the rest now. Then he fell asleep, will the situation be better?"

Gu Sheng was still a little stunned: "Ah ... yes."

In fact, if Yi Zhongshen can really rest normally and fall into a deep sleep, it is not a big problem for him not to go to the hospital.

"He is not a serious lesion in itself. It is more mentally stress. If you can rest well, it will relieve a lot."

If Yi Zhongshen really had any problems, the Yi family would not be able to rest assured that he had been out of Q for so long.

Gu Shengdao.

"And Zhongshen hasn't had this kind of situation for a long time. He should be too tired this time and didn't have a good rest."

Bo Xiyun hesitated and asked.

"Is it too hard to help the coach every day during the holiday?" Is it too hard? "

"No no."

Gu Sheng comforted him.

"The teaching assistant's work is not as tired as your senior. He has been up late since the final exam week."

To be honest, Gu Sheng also didn't understand why Yi Zhongshen made his rhythm so tight at that time, as if he was chasing something.

Although before the end of the term, Yi Zhongshen was invited to the competition team for tutoring, and the review time was delayed for a few days.

But with the ability of this big guy, this will by no means affect his exam.

What's more, Yi Zhongshen also handed in several big assignments a long time in advance.

It's more like rushing to Q City.

"He hasn't been idle since he came to Q City, but it's not that the teaching assistant is tiring, it's that we still have national competitions and social practice during the holidays. In addition, Zhongshen has a position in the school, and he has a lot of miscellaneous things to do."

What Gu Sheng didn't say is that he just called Yi's family, and Aunt Su also said that Zhongshen has been working with Yi's family on a project every day, but he never told his family about bad rest.

Gu Sheng felt a little scalp tingling just listening to it.

And Yi's job?

Boss, how many jobs do you have to do in a day?

After hearing this, Bo Xiyun frowned: "Is the senior still staying up late?"

"He hasn't stayed up late recently," Gu Sheng said, "but he can't sleep well at night, so he still doesn't get enough rest."

Speaking of this, Gu Sheng remembered that he hadn't asked the most crucial question yet.

"He just... how did Zhongshen fall asleep?"

Bo Xiyun explained the process again.

After Gu Sheng heard this, he was even more stunned: "You massage him, just..."

Is it that simple?

Is the younger brother still a hypnotist with hidden talents?

Bo Xiyun was still a little worried: "I proposed the massage today. In this situation, can I get a massage? Will it aggravate his stress?"

"Won't."

This Gu Sheng can be sure.

"The last time he had this symptom, the doctor suggested that he could try a massage to relax his muscles."

However, Yi Zhongshen couldn't accept other people's touch, otherwise his stress reaction would be more serious.

So this proposal was finally abandoned.

I didn't expect today...

Hey?

Gu Sheng realized something.

Why is the primary school massage?

Can Yi Zhongshen only accept Bo Xiyun to touch him?

Gu Sheng was still thinking about this, so he listened to the young man.

"That's good."

"But the senior is sleeping on the sofa now."

Bo Xiyun sighed.

"I know, just went to bed to massage the senior."

Um? On the bed?

Gu Sheng vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this.

Bo Xiyun asked: "Do you have to ask the senior to go to bed in bed?"

"No," Gu Sheng returned to his god, waved his hand, "Let him sleep well for a while."

He looked at his phone: "It's getting late, Xiyun, you should go back and rest early."

Bo Xiyun nodded and remembered: "The indoor lights have not been turned off yet."

"It's okay, it's quite dark."

Gu Sheng thought about it, saying.

"I'm not going in either, so as not to wake him up. Zhongshen is very sensitive to other people's breath, and should be more mindful at this time."

Hearing the words, Bo Xiyun looked at it: "Masters?"

Gu Sheng explained.

"He usually doesn't like others approaching, and the cleanliness is more obvious."

This kind of cleanliness is not limited to Yi Zhongshen himself, but also his private field.

"Zhongshen's room, car, etc., do not like to be entered by others without authorization. He rarely let others ride in his car before."

Gu Sheng said here and remembered again.

Yi Zhongshen's car has also carried Bo Xiyun more than once.

What did he finally react to: "Zhongshen seems to... just doesn't reject you?"

"Is he dependent on you?"

Bo Xiyun thought of the previous contact with the two, and nodded: "Maybe that's it."

He carefully promised: "I will help the senior treatment."

"?"

Gu Sheng is vaguely felt.

This does not seem to be a treatment, right?

But Bo Xiyun had already returned first, Gu Sheng thought about it for a while, and didn't think of anything.

Forget it, what else can you do?

Seeing that there was no unusual movement in Yi Zhongshen's room, Gu Sheng also returned to his room.

After returning to the room, Gu Sheng confirmed the registration of the experts tomorrow morning, and talked with Aunt Su for a few words before he got up to wash.

After taking a shower, Gu Sheng glanced at the data on the modeling software habitually, but unexpectedly found that the software showed that a friend's account was launched five minutes ago.

Um?

Isn't this Zhongshen's account?

Gu Sheng wiped his hair for a while, then sent a message to Yi Zhongshen on WeChat.

[Are you awake? .

[Didn't you fall asleep just now? .

It didn't take long for WeChat to reply.

【woke up. .

Gu Sheng frowned, and finally made a voice.

"Zhongshen?"

The phone was picked up, and there was not much tiredness in the voice of the people over there.

"Um."

"How do you feel?"

Gu Sheng asked.

"Do you want Xiyun to come and see again?"

"Need not."

Yi Zhongshen's voice is as cold and calm as usual.

"Let him rest early."

Gu Sheng was shocked.

"You just ... are you pretending to fall asleep?"

In order to make the primary school feel at ease, go back to rest early.

Yi Zhongshen said: "No."

Maybe he didn't even expect himself.

Under the comfort of Bo Xiyun, Yi Zhongshen fell asleep.

"Then what are you ..."

Gu Sheng looked at the watch and was full of counting. It was not an hour yet.

"Why woke up so quickly?"

Yi Zhongshen raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

"As soon as he leaves, I wake up."

The soft touch covering the arm disappeared.

The burnout muscles that had been relaxed instantly realized that they lost the warmth after the warmth.

Gu Sheng was surprised, thinking: "Is time still a bit short?"

It may be that Yi Zhongshen just asleep, maybe it would be better when sleeping.

He suggested: "If Xiyun is not busy, wait to see if you can let him accompany you."

Yi Zhongshen said: "He has to rest too."

After a moment of silence, the boy suddenly added.

"Moreover, the schoolmates don't like others to affect him for a long time."

Gu Sheng also remembered that when he discussed the problem of schedule, Bo Xiyun did say this.

But Gu Sheng couldn't help but be confused about Yi Zhongshen.

... you don't need to be so long, right?

Isn't it good for a few days if he treats the disease?

It's not to accompany you to sleep for a lifetime.

"By the way," Gu Sheng suddenly thought, "When I just saw him, something was put on your pillow."

"Have you seen it, what did he put?"

After a while of silence on the phone, Yi Zhongshen answered.

"Um."

I don't know if it was the illusion, Gu Sheng actually felt a little smile from the other's voice.

Yi Zhongshen said.

"A piece of milk sugar."

Before that, when Bo Xiyun went to the office, Yi Zhongshen gave him a pack of juice sugar through the reasons of endless eating.

That is actually a fruit juice -like vitamin fudge.

Children's lips are a bit dry, and they need to supplement a little vitamin C.

Although those sugar was taken away only a few pieces, Bo Xiyun seemed to have learned this method.

After the teenager left, the room was silent, and Yi Zhongshen opened his eyes in the room of only one person.

As soon as he drew his eyes, he saw the pillow, the milk sugar exuding a pale milk flavor.

The toffee was put on the end, and the side of the baby's face was facing up, and the corners of the jaggedness were carefully displayed, which was neat and new.

A little gift waiting to be discovered.

Like a reward for sleeping well.

Yi Zhongshen picked up the toffee, and there seemed to be a little boy's body temperature on it.

He looked at it for a long time and laughed silently.

How can a child be so cute?

Teach people how not to sink deep.

The next morning, Yi Zhongshen and Gu Sheng went to the hospital.

It was not until the evening that Bo Xiyun saw the senior at the school.

At the end of the last class in the afternoon, the students went out to eat together in twos and threes. Before Bo Xiyun went out, he was stopped by Bai Xiu who was holding a book.

"Xiyun, have you done this question for Volume B?"

The classmates were used to Bai Xiu's actions to find Bo Xiyun's problems.

After all, this kind of thing is actually quite normal.

Except for those weirdos who are jealous or have pits, ordinary classmates, who doesn't like Yunshen?

After getting along for so many days, everyone also had a preliminary understanding of Bai Xiu.

Unlike Bai Song who was always high-profile and arrogant before, Bai Xiu had a normal personality.

Although he was not very familiar with the classmates of No. 1 Middle School, and on weekdays, Bai Xiu was looking for Bo Xiyun the most, but there was no estrangement between everyone and him, and their daily interactions were considered peaceful.

This time, Bai Xiu asked Bo Xiyun again, but when Bo Xiyun was stopped, he gave him a list of the process.

Bai Xiu was originally standing on the outside of the desk, but because of school hours, there were many students walking around in the aisle. Bai Xiu was standing in that position, which was really in the way.

He gave way a few times, then took a step inward and stood beside Bo Xiyun's seat.

In order to read the drafts listed by Bo Xiyun, Bai Xiu bent down slightly.

"Oh, is this step used to count..."

After thinking about it, Bai Xiu sat down because he was too focused.

He seems to be just for the convenience of the posture, and he didn't pay attention.

But Bo Xiyun, who was originally writing the step-by-step process, raised his head.

Bai Xiu was sitting in the senior's seat.

Bai Xiu was still reading the question, and just as Bo Xiyun was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of a familiar slender figure out of the corner.

"Tude."

Yi Zhongshen, who came in with a chill from the harsh winter outside, stood by the table, lowered his eyes, and knocked on the table with his fingers expressionless.

Bai Xiu raised his head, slightly surprised: "Teacher Yi?"

Bo Xiyun also greeted people: "Senior."

Bai Xiu turned his head and glanced at Bo Xiyun, whose tone was obviously happy.

He turned around again, Yi Zhongshen was still standing by the table, Bai Xiu reacted, stood up, and moved out of the way.

Bai Xiu smiled apologetically.

"Feel sorry."

Yi Zhongshen didn't say anything, he walked to his place, but didn't sit down.

Bo Xiyun had already written the last step with his head buried in swish twice, and handed the manuscript back to Bai Xiu who was standing beside him.

"that's it."

"So soon?" Bai Xiu took it, "Thank you."

Bo Xiyun's eyes have turned to Yi Zhongshen, and he took a good look at the person.

The principal seems to be in good shape.

When Bo Xiyun went out in the morning, Yi Zhongshen and the others had already gone to the hospital. Although they had chatted on WeChat during the day, Bo Xiyun couldn't help but ask.

"How do you feel now, senior?"

Yi Zhongshen raised his hand, his long fingers picked up the pen rolled to the side on Bo Xiyun's table, and helped the person take it back into the pen case.

"never mind."

Bo Xiyun knew that the other party had already seen the doctor and took the medicine, so he took a little snack.

But there was one more thing he forgot to ask.

"By the way, how did the senior sleep last night?"

Yi Zhongshen glanced at him, palm down, and stretched out his hand.

"?"

Bo Xiyun didn't know what he was going to do, but he still raised his hand.

Immediately, the warm palm warmed slightly.

Yi Zhongshen's fingers brushed over him, and the difference in body temperature between the two made Bo Xiyun feel each other's heat.

And in his open palm, there was a full fruit candy.

The senior's voice sounded faintly at this time.

"Sleep well."

Bo Xiyun looked at the candy and looked up at Yi Zhongshen again.

He couldn't hold back and laughed.

The boy's eyes are round and slightly curved when he smiles, making his delicate eyeliner so beautiful.

Bo Xiyun smiled and said, "I slept well last night too."

He put away the juice candy and continued: "It's rare to fall asleep quickly, it's useless to count to a thousand."

Bo Xiyun thought for a while: "I don't know if it's because I massaged and exercised last night, so I slept well."

Is your previous plan actually wrong?

If you want to improve your physique, you should not exercise in the morning, but exercise at night.

He said this guess, but when the senior heard it, his expression became a little unclear.

Yi Zhongshen said.

"If you want, I can take you to try it."

But before Bo Xiyun could answer, Yi Zhongshen's phone rang.

He glanced at the phone.

"I'll pick it up first."

Bo Xiyun nodded: "Okay."

Although the classmates in the classroom are almost gone, there are still people there, so it is inconvenient to talk directly.

Yi Zhongshen went out, while Bo Xiyun turned to look at the seat beside him.

The senior was standing in this position talking to him just now, but he didn't sit down.

That seat had been taken by Bai Xiu before.

Bo Xiyun knew that Yi Zhongshen was obsessed with cleanliness, while Bai Xiuxu was taking medicine all the year round because of his asthma, and his body had a very faint smell of medicine.

That smell is not pungent and unpleasant, but with Yi Zhongshen's current state, I am afraid that he is still very sensitive to other people's breath.

Bo Xiyun turned over the hole in the table, ready to find a wet towel to help the senior wipe it.

If you use alcohol, you should be able to remove the medicinal smell.

Bo Xiyun was busy when he suddenly heard Bai Xiu's voice.

"Xiyun."

Bo Xiyun looked up and saw Bai Xiu standing over again. don't know why, he hasn't left yet.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Xiu glanced outside the door.

There was no one else in the classroom, and in order to answer the phone, Yi Zhongshen also went to the secluded place on the corner, not here.

Bai Xiu looked at Bo Xiyun and suddenly asked him.

"Does Teacher Yi like you?"

Bo Xiyun paused and frowned slightly.

"Why do you say that?"

His first reaction was still doubt.

Did Bai Xiu misunderstand something?

But in a short time, this is the second person to ask Bo Xiyun the same question.

Xu Xinyi said so, Bai Xiu asked so, and even Gu Sheng said—

Yi Zhongshen seemed to depend on his breath.

Repeatedly, it seems that everyone has discovered Yi Zhongshen's specialness to Bo Xiyun.

As if everyone knows, this is not a secret mind.

"elder brother."

Bai Xiu looked at him and said softly.

"The way he looks at you is very different."

"Like looking at a treasure."

A timeless treasure.