Chapter 20 Reject Confession

Bo Xiyun was not too convinced by Gu Sheng.

He thought, how can there be such a strange habit?

But when Bo Xiyun turned to look at Yi Zhongshen, he noticed that his shoulder's shoulders seemed a bit stiff.

When you look closely, the boy's eyes also faintly with a touch of blue and black.

I really didn't sleep well.

Bo Xiyun changed his mind.

Otherwise, try it.

Maybe?

Bo Xiyun asked: "What do you think of the senior?"

However, after hearing him, the boy's shoulder and neck line seemed to be more rigid.

Yi Zhongshen paused obviously for a second before asking.

"Doesn't it affect your rest?"

Gu Sheng also asked, "Yes, Xiyun, if it is difficult to fall asleep, will you be more sleeping more?"

Bo Xiyun shook his head: "No effect."

In order to fall asleep, he really needs to count from 1 to 1,000, or count it again.

But since this is the case every day, there are no different people around them.

What he cares about is whether Yi Zhongshen would mind.

"But if the senior feels uncomfortable, even if it."

"Won't."

Yi Zhongshen returned quickly this time, without hesitation.

But for the proposal to sleep with the same sleep, he still said: "These nights, I might be busy."

"It's right," Gu Sheng said, "Then go back to see the situation at night."

Bo xiyun nodded: "Okay."

He also made up: "I'm OK at any time."

Yi Zhongshen was silent again.

Perhaps this is indeed a useful proposal.

But it is more likely to happen.

I can't sleep because of the schoolmate.

Bo xiyun and yi zhongshen finished the detailed examination together and returned after hearing the doctor's order.

When he left, Bo Xiyun also asked a doctor to ask a manual with a variety of relaxed muscles massage. He planned to go back to study hard.

Both Yi Zhongshen and Gu Sheng had something to be busy. They sent Bo Xiyun back to school and left first.

Before get out of class, the campus is very quiet.

Bo Xiyun walked around and looked at the massage book, and suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Xiyun?"

Bo Xiyun looked up, and saw Xu Xinyi running from behind him not far away. The white velvet ball hanging down with a thick shawl was lighter with her movement, which was particularly cute.

"It's really you, why didn't you go to class?"

"I went out for something."

Bo Xiyun looked at the direction she was running, there was the school gate over there.

"You just come back too?"

"right."

Xu Xinyi raised his pink ball and raised his hand to signal the bag in his hand.

"I went to a signing meeting and just finished the signature."

Bo Xiyun looked at the bag, with a high -leg, very beautiful cartoon character on the bag.

He asked casually.

"Sign for sale? Comics?"

"Yeah," Xu Xinyi said, "Do you remember that I said before, do you see a drama that mentioned sexuality?"

She shook her bag.

"That drama was adapted from this comic. Today, the author came to Q City, so I went to line up."

Bo Xiyun asked: "Do you ask for leave?"

"My dad will help." Xu Xinyi looked around, "Wait, you have to hide it, so as not to be seen by our director."

She glanced back at Bo Xiyun's look, and tilted his head: "What's wrong, are you surprised?"

"No," Bo Xiyun smiled, "I just don't know that you still like this before."

The two talked while walking, Xu Xinyi said.

"Do you say go to the comics to sign for sale? This is okay, because this year, I have been going out many times. Last year, I still fly to chase concerts in various places."

Bo Xiyun was surprised: "Concert?"

He didn't expect the other party to chase the stars.

"Well, a small group, the stage is pretty good." Xu Xinyi said, "They had a total of eight concert last year, and I went."

That should really like it.

Bo Xiyun followed the trend: "I can't go this year, then wait after graduation?"

"Graduate?" Xu Xinyi raised her eyebrows, "If you don't go, I've already climbed the wall this year, and that group won't chase after me."

Bo Xiyun was stunned for a moment: "...No more chasing?"

Didn't it still last year?

"What happened to that group?"

"No, they have a new variety show this year, and it's even more popular." Xu Xinyi said, "It's just that I'm not very interested, so I stopped chasing it."

She shrugged.

"Happy chasing stars, change after chasing."

"When I was chasing concerts before, I met a sister who was about the same age. She was also chasing other walls, and she flew all over the country with the performance of that wall. In the end, she only chased two shows, and the second one happened to be with that person. Staying in a hotel, the wall directly adds WeChat to ask her if she is interested in going to his room at night."

Xu Xinyi made a disgusting expression.

"Alas."

Bo Xiyun was stunned when he heard it: "Night? That's not an appointment..."

"Yeah, so chasing stars is to be happy for two days. If you don't like it, change it. Don't be sincere."

Xu Xinyi spoke calmly, she didn't even need Bo Xiyun to persuade her to be safe, she knew it well.

"Goodbye, goodbye, the next one is better."

"I've climbed the wall to a beautiful sister now. She's so good, she can still post."

Xu Xinyi also pointed to her shawl.

"This one is the same as the one she bought, and it goes well."

Bo Xiyun looked at her shawl and praised her sincerely, "It's beautiful."

Xu Xinyi laughed and raised her small jaw.

"I'll take it when you praise me for being good-looking."

She is indeed a very attractive girl.

Perhaps, Xu Xinyi's greatest charm does not come from her looks or family background, but her intelligence, generosity and transparency.

she added.

"It's nothing to say now. In fact, when I confessed to you before, I also felt a little bit of this feeling."

"I like you because it makes me happy."

Xu Xinyi thought about it for a while, and then she felt something was wrong, so she hurriedly added.

"However, I didn't mean you 'the next one is better'."

Bo Xiyun smiled softly and comforted her: "I know."

In fact, after hearing Xu Xinyi say this, Bo Xiyun realized, "Actually, my situation may be the same with you."

He may also have a good impression of someone and a yearning.

But that kind of liking is more to please yourself and set an ideal for yourself that needs to be realized.

Bo Xiyun's love is one-way.

That's his business alone.

"So no need to get a response."

Bo Xiyun thought.

Perhaps this is the essence of his own unrequited love.

The two walked all the way back to the teaching building. Because Xu Xinyi's bag was too big, Bo Xiyun also helped her block it, deceiving the passing teacher.

In the daytime, the class continued as usual. In the evening, Bo Xiyun finished his dinner and walked back to the classroom.

Knowing that Yi Zhongshen was very busy today, Gu Sheng also said in the morning that Yi Zhongshen was going out again.

Bo Xiyun made preparations early on that he would not be able to see the assistant teacher for his evening self-study.

As a result, before it was time for the self-study class, Bo Xiyun saw the people who were obviously rushing back.

"...Senior?"

Bo Xiyun was slightly surprised.

"Why did you come here?"

Yi Zhongshen still had the chill of the outdoors on his body, he took off his gloves with his fingertips, and said indifferently.

"Come and see the evening self-study."

Bo Xiyun was a little puzzled: "Isn't there a lot to be busy with?"

Yi Zhongshen sat down in the seat beside him.

"not busy."

Bo Xiyun looked at him hesitantly, but saw the boy frown slightly.

Yi zhongshen crossed his head and leaned forward.

The two of them were at the same table, but now the distance is even closer, almost no more than a palm apart, and even every inch of the boy's high nose bone is so clearly visible.

Bo Xiyun could clearly smell the thin fragrance on the other party's body, which was getting colder and colder because of the winter cold.

"……What's wrong?"

Yi Zhongshen looked at the boy, looked at his position again, frowned, and suddenly said a name.

"Bai Xiu?"

"Hey?"

Bo Xiyun was half a beat before he reacted.

"You're asking, has Bai Xiu been here?"

He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the senior to see this.

"He came to me in the afternoon to ask questions, but I reminded him that he didn't take your seat."

Yi zhongshen's locked eyebrows did not release.

Because he noticed that a very faint medicinal smell still remained on the outside of Bo Xiyun's half sleeve.

Bo Xiyun also guessed a little: "Do you still smell the medicine?"

He said: "I recommended a set of exercises to Bai Xiu this afternoon. Most of the questions he asked before are explained in detail on it, and he should be able to study it himself after that."

Bo Xiyun looked at Yi Zhongshen's desk again.

"Sorry, I wiped it with a wipe once in the afternoon, or I'll wipe it again?"

As he said that, he wanted to find the wipes, but the other party held his arm lightly.

"Need not."

Across the soft coat, Yi Zhongshen's palm directly wrapped around the boy's slender forearm.

He wiped away another extra breath with himself.

Only then did he say.

"never mind."

Hearing this, Bo Xiyun stopped moving, but he hadn't forgotten the previous topic.

"Is the senior really not busy today?"

Yi zhongshen low: "um."

Bo Xiyun looked at him and said, "Can I sleep directly when I go back that night?"

Yi zhongshen was silent for a moment.

Bo Xiyun guessed the answer.

"Otherwise, senior should go to work first. I don't need to watch it every day for the evening self-study. I'm going to go back by myself at night."

he advised.

"You can finish your work early, and you can rest early."

Yi zhongshen looked at people with a eyes, and the deep eyebrows appeared a little tired of not perceiving.

His voice dropped slightly.

"I've been busy for too long, I want to come here to rest for a while."

Hearing this, Bo Xiyun lost his temper.

He also reached out his hand subconsciously and supported Yi Zhongshen's right arm that had suffered a seizure before.

"Okay...then take a rest, senior."

Xu Shi's work on the self-study side was really easy. One night passed, and when he returned from school, Bo Xiyun found that Yi Zhongshen's expression was no longer tired.

The two returned to the hotel together. Bo Xiyun thought the other party was going out, but Yi Zhongshen didn't leave.

"I can do the rest of the work online," he explained.

Bo Xiyun's beautiful round eyes instantly lit up.

"Then can I give you a massage?"

Yi zhongshen looked at people, the muscles of the jaw moved, and tightened slightly.

"……Um."

"Thank you very much."

Bo Xiyun shook his head: "Senior is hard work."

Due to the massage agreement, Bo Xiyun took a shower early and went to Yi Zhongshen's room.

Yi Zhongshen answered the door and invited someone in.

The boy brushed past him, wrapped in a soothing soapy scent.

Yi Zhongshen's thin lips tightly, and the throat knot rolled slightly.

It's hard to say whether the current situation is good or bad.

The teenager trusted him too much, so he came over in his pajamas after taking a shower.

The boy's slender and white neck fell into the eyes of others, slightly fragile and easy to break. Thin wrists protruded from thick, soft winter pajamas, slender by contrast.

Even Bo Xiyun came over with his slippers on.

Even a pair of Bai Shengsheng's thin ankles were exposed.

Beneath the plain soap fragrance, what penetrated deeper into the mouth and nose was the cool sweetness that belonged only to the youth.

Bo Xiyun didn't notice the eyes behind him. He saw that the computer on Yi Zhongshen's desk was still on, and asked.

"Is the senior busy?"

Yi Zhongshen also came over, his voice as calm as usual.

"not busy right now."

The two sat down beside the sofa, Bo Xiyun consciously averted his gaze and did not spy on each other's work at will.

But Yi Zhongshen didn't mean to avoid him, the computer was placed directly on the coffee table, and the screen was wide open.

Yi Zhongshen first called up a dialog box and sent a message, said.

"I still have to wait for a report, it's fine now."

As soon as Bo Xiyun looked up, he caught a glimpse of the densely-packed table on the desktop screen, and sighed subconsciously.

"so many……"

He remembered that Gu Sheng said that Yi Zhongshen was already busy with projects at home.

"Is this the report that the senior gave to the family?"

Yi Zhongshen: "Well."

Listening to Bo Xiyun asked, he also opened several worksheets.

"This kind of table will also be available in universities. Class affairs or community work, Excel's application is wide."

These work shows that it is more concise than the previous one, but it also records a lot of data in other categories.

Bo Xiyun couldn't help but sigh: "It's great."

Yi Zhongshen said: "If you are interested, I can take you to T to see it in advance after the start of school. There are many activities in the next semester, and the students and society in the school will be active."

Bo Xiyun was attracted by his words.

Q City No. 1 Middle School also has a student union, but the organization that can only walk around, compared with the serious college student activities such as T large, it is really different.

For high school students with monotonous life, almost everyone has imagined those lively activities in college.

Even the excellent self -discipline such as Bo Xiyun is difficult to exception.

The expressions of the teenagers seeing those worksheets are still a little ignorant. When they look at Yi Zhongshen, they have a pure respect, and they also look forward to the expectations and respect of college life, and they look even more eye -catching.

Yi Zhongshen looked at the beautiful child in front of him, and finally failed to hold it.

He raised his hand and gently wiped off a little water marks on the younger chin with his fingers.

"You can see more, choose one choice, there is no need to participate too much."

Yi Zhongshen said.

"More time. Spending things you like."

Bo Xiyun blinked.

The teenager's skin was tender, and he was stunned by a thin cocoon finger, which gave birth to a little subtle feeling.

He nodded and remembered obediently.

"Um."

In memory, Bo Xiyun has been independent since childhood.

Even in the past ten years in Bai's house, there are so -called "home", and teenagers can act alone and rely on themselves.

But at this moment, looking at Yi Zhongshen in front of him, Bo Xiyun gave birth to a novel sigh.

It was the first time he thought.

It's nice to have a senior.

Yi Zhongshen's report needs to wait for a while, and Bo Xiyun first took out the massage manual brought by himself to prepare to do his serious work tonight.

He also asked Yi Zhongshen, "Can the senior show me the medical records?"

There is also a doctor's order today.

Yi zhongshen went to find the medical record, and Bo Xiyun first turned up the massage manual.

He has seen this thin book that he has seen it several times today, but because he is not sure, he still can't help but turn it over again.

Not only did the manual drawn a schematic diagram, but also used the text to mark the main points. When Bo Xiyun looked at during the day, he felt that this was the real professional skill.

As for his last massage level, in fact, Bo Xiyun was very clear. What kind of ways to say are good, and the seniors are also lifted.

He really has no serious technology.

Bo Xiyun also thought about it. The reason why it could work last time was probably because Yi Zhongshen's muscles were tight for too long and could not handle it by themselves. They needed an external force to assist in relaxation.

So his help is useful.

This time, it is time to test the real technology of BO Xiyun.

Yi zhongshen came over and handed him the medical records.

Bo Xiyun reached out and picked it up. As soon as he opened it, he hadn't looked at it, but saw yi zhongshen frowned and asked.

"Hand is so cold?"

The two had just touched their fingers, and there was a significant temperature difference.

Bo Xiyun was trying to speak, but his back suddenly covered a warmth.

The teenager was slightly stunned.

His hand was directly held by the other party.

Yi Zhongshen's palm is wide and slender. Compared with the thin Bo Xiyun, it is quite large, and can even cover the teenager's hand directly.

And Bo Xiyun also realized the warmth of the completely wrapped.

to him.

Even slightly hot.

The boy warm his fingers for him, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his expression was very focused.

Bo Xiyun's surprise that was suddenly held was also dispersed.

He sucked the tip of his nose, slightly stubbornly: "Did you get to you last time?"

Yi zhongshen raised his eyes.

He moved his fingers, rubbed the soft skin of the other person, and moved half a circle, holding Bo Xiyun's palm.

The tender and thin back of the teenager was rubbed over by the slightly rough palm, and it could not help being silently excited. In the palm.

"No."

Yi zhongshen's low -cooling sound is calm.

"I'm just afraid of you."

"...?"

This straightforward answer made Bo Xiyun froze.

Yi Zhongshen has already asked him again.

"Is the water not hot? Just after taking a bath is still so cool."

"hot."

Bo Xiyun returned, saying.

"It's my own cold hands."

"What is the daytime?"

Yi zhongshen frowned.

"Did you wear gloves?"

Bo Xiyun honestly said: "There are gloves, but it is almost the same."

He was cold.

Yi zhongshen drew his eyes again, looking at the young finger of the young man.

Bai Zhi could even faintly reveal the palm of the blue and blue venous blood vessels under the skin, and was caught in the palm of the palm by Yi Zhongshen's large hand.

The skin of thin tender fingers was warm, and a little tender pink was slightly glowing.

Yi Zhongshen's voice was low.

"It's cold in the future, find me at any time."

Bo Xiyun stunned.

"How kind of intention ..."

Before he finished his words, he was attracted to the action between the index.

Yi Zhongshen's wrist bone was slightly sinking, and the palm of Bo Xiyun was opened. The long fingers separated the slender fingers of the teenager, and the fingertips were explored.

That's it.

Directly with people, holding ten fingers.

Bo Xiyun accident: "... senior?"

Yi zhongshen raised his eyes, his eyes were calm: "Your fingers are also cold."

Bo xiyun is speechless.

With his naked back, he was rubbed with thin cocoon thumbs and warmed up.

Yi Zhongshen held his hand and held the other side of the teenager with his left hand.

The palm of the bone section is wide and powerful, and Bo Xiyun's hands are all wrapped in warm sticks.

He had to admit.

The present is much warmer.

The room was quietly quiet.

There was no low wind sound outside the window.

Bo Xiyun's original cool fingers were gradually warmed, and occasionally, his fingertips would be pinched gently.

Obviously he was warming, but Bo Xiyun felt inexplicably that his auricle seemed to be hot.

The original massage job had not yet started, but instead, the seniors warmed up his hands.

Bo Xiyun couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

He wanted to warm up his hands early so that he could massage. Just thinking about it, Bo Xiyun caught a glimpse of the medical record on the table before he had time to look at it.

He suddenly had a flash of light.

"Senior, I thought of something."

"Huh?" Yi zhongshen responded and still didn't let go.

And it was the clasped fingers that inspired Bo Xiyun.

He felt firsthand that skin-to-skin contact did bring real comfort.

"Today the doctor said that I couldn't sleep well because of the lack of trace elements, and it can be improved by supplementing with vitamins."

Bo xiyun Road.

"Then, senior, you are under a lot of pressure and can't sleep well. Could it be because of the lack of some elements in your body?"

Although Yi Zhongshen didn't know why the child suddenly mentioned this, he still said.

"It doesn't show up on my inspection metrics."

"I know."

Bo Xiyun had already asked the doctor about the results of the senior's physical examination, so he naturally knew the situation.

But what he wanted to say was another possibility.

"I was thinking, could it be some kind of special hormone?"

"I asked the doctor, and she said that the hormones secreted by everyone are not the same, and they are different."

Bo Xiyun said.

"Look at that night, my massage was actually very poor, but you still fell asleep."

Just now Bo Xiyun felt that this might be because the senior didn't relax for too long.

But now he has a new guess.

The boy said, his tone slightly excited.

"Could it be that all the hormones in my body are effective on the senior's body, so my massage is working?"

In all fairness, all Bo Xiyun said was his own serious discussion, and the words he used were all normal descriptions.

But those who heard this were inexplicably silent for a while.

"So maybe it wasn't the massage that worked for you that day, but that I touched you, skin-to-skin, and passed on some useful hormones to you."

Bo Xiyun was still explaining, and the more he talked, the more he felt that his guess was very reasonable.

He also speculated: "Would it be more useful for me to hold your arm whole than a massage?"

Bo Xiyun wanted to concentrate, and withdrew one hand, went to look at the medical records, and wanted to find out if there were any relevant taboos in the doctor's order, otherwise he could try it.

Yi Zhongshen was still silent, but also let go of the right hand held by the original circle, without stopping the young man.

In the medical records, the doctor's handwriting was a bit difficult to distinguish. Bo Xiyun looked seriously and couldn't help but whisper.

"Large mental stress leads to acute symptoms, scope, whole body ..."

The teenager's voice suddenly got stuck.

He opened his eyes sharply.

All ... whole body?

Isn't it an arm?

Bo Xiyun looked up at each other and looked at each other, but saw yi zhongshen calm and no accident.

Obviously, there is no error in the medical records.

The other party even responded indifferently.

"Well, whole body."

Bo Xiyun's entire person was froze.

Then his proposal isn't it ...

... can't you just hold your arm?