Chapter 23 Reject Confession

When a child was waiting by the bed, Yi zhongshen went to wash, and quickly took a shower.

After washing, Yi Zhongshen specially changed a loose -style thick pajamas, but when he came out, he still had a cold water vapor with a little robe that failed to cover.

After walking out of the bathroom, Yi Zhongshen saw Bo Xiyun, who was still sitting obediently at the edge of the bed.

Xu did not lie down because the owner did not come out. But time is so late, the children obviously have no spirit. He also hugged the pillow that had just been put back back in his arms and put it vertically. He swayed his head slightly, and his face almost buried in the pillow in his arms. Only a pair of beautiful eyes were still exposed, and the long eyelashes of the wing seemed to be closed.

Yi Zhongshen knew that if he had to wait for himself, the teenager would definitely fall asleep.

Although both went to the hospital to see the problem of sleep disorders, the reason for Bo Xiyun's difficulty in sleeping was clear, which was caused by the lack of trace elements.

Children were not raised before.

Even if the Bai family can be regarded as a lot of assets in the Q city, they are not fine for their children.

Bai Gelei has always had only himself in his heart. For more than a decade, he had fewer kinds of loving his father who thought he was thinking, but he just regarded the child as a tool to show off his genes.

Wu Ying itself is a successor. Moreover, she is not patient who will be patient. Wu Ying himself does not want children at all, otherwise Bai Gelei would not be chosen at the beginning.

Bo Xi Yun is seventeen years old, but his body is a slim and weak at a glance. He usually eats well and has a small amount of meals. It is the age of peers who are interested in all kinds of snacks in flowers, and Bo Xiyun never touches.

If he eats less, his body will inevitably lack. The corners of the lips are easy to dry and difficult to fall asleep. They are typical symptoms of lack of vitamins. They are replaced with normal parents of other people. They must have been discovered before.

Bo xiyun has all suffered these.

If the growth of teenagers, if an analogy, is the kind of topic that is always easy to be cast to anonymous tree holes.

"Parents will only give money but don't care about me at all. I do n’t even know what kind of classes do I do this year?"

Not to mention that a few days ago, he suddenly suffered. The so -called "family", who had lived for more than ten years, turned his face overnight.

If it wasn't for Bo Xiyun's gold award, he would be sent to T Da with the gold award. His winter vacation, even the entire senior high school and this life, may suffer a lot of twists and turns.

Yi zhongshen approached slowly, looking at the teenager by the bed.

He knew that Bo Xiyun had undergone frustration that his peers would not experience.

But Bo Xiyun himself seemed to have never given birth to the grievances.

He grows quietly into today's dazzling.

Yi zhongshen looked down, gathered a slightly complicated look.

Perhaps this is exactly the case.

Bo Xiyun is all alone, and he has done well.

So no matter how others act for him.

In fact, he never needs.

"... senior?"

Hearing the movement, Bo Xiyun raised his face and rubbed his eyes.

He kneaded his eyes more red, and his fingertips also dipped a little wet water marks, and he seemed to be more transparent under the light.

Yi Zhongshen had already walked to the side of the bed, reached out and lightly squeezed the boy's wrist, stopping his movements.

"Eh……?"

Bo Xiyun was a little puzzled. As soon as he looked up, the tall boy in front of him leaned over, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Yi Zhongshen took a bath, but there was no aroma like shower gel. Instead, it was the kind of frost and snow that belonged to him, but at this moment, it became thinner and clear.

Bo Xiyun's wrist was still pinched in the palm of his hand, and he could not be free. He tilted his head slightly with a puzzled look on his face, wondering why the other party moved suddenly, but saw Yi Zhongshen's other hand stretched out in the next second.

The slightly rough fingertips rubbed against the boy's soft and warm skin, and the slender fingers lightly clamped Bo Xiyun's lower jaw, exerting a slight force.

Bo Xiyun's chin was lifted up, and the thin and soft pale lips were opening slightly unprepared.

In this position, he and Yi Zhongshen, who was bowing his head, were closer. The bridge of their noses was only a foot apart, and they could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

When Bo Xiyun got close, he could even clearly see the clear, slightly cold pupils of the other party.

Bo Xiyun had discovered before that Yi Zhongshen's pupils were lighter in color, not the usual black and brown, but rather cold.

At this moment, under the backlight, the eyes that were looking at him seemed to have a dark reddish-brown.

The two were too close, causing Bo Xiyun to have some strange feelings.

He couldn't help but want to ask, so he listened to the other party.

"Don't use your hands."

Bo Xiyun blinked: "Huh?"

The fingers clamped on the lower jaw finally loosened at this time, and the boy's voice was quiet.

"Kneading hard will hurt."

Bo Xiyun reacted after a beat, and looked down at his fingertips.

The senior told him not to rub his eyes with his hands.

As soon as the boy lowered his head, a warm touch came from the top of his head.

Yi Zhongshen stretched out his hand and rubbed his soft hair, the ending sound was slightly hoarse.

"Go to sleep, it's so late."

Bo Xiyun didn't notice any difference, and obeyed obediently.

"it is good."

Yi Zhongshen's bed was clean and tidy. His bedding was not the four-piece set that came with the hotel room, but was specially replaced with a special high-count brushed material, which was very soft to the touch.

Bo Xiyun still remembered Gu Sheng's reminder to let Yi Zhongshen remember to change the bedding to prevent allergies.

Fortunately, he thought, the senior didn't seem to be allergic to him.

Bo Xiyun put his pillows away. He originally planned to bring his own quilts, but his bed quilts were all brought by the hotel, and they were all made of ordinary materials. If he accidentally bumped into the senior, it might not be good.

So in the end, it was Yi Zhongshen who found his own quilt for him.

The thin gray quilt looks cool in tone, but feels warm to the touch.

Bo Xiyun didn't pick anything to sleep, and he also thanked Yi Zhongshen who helped him: "Thank you, the senior."

He had no defense about Yi Zhongshen, and he was unclear, and the slightly silent senior was thinking now.

The teenager walked in without defense, slept in his room, wrapped his quilt, and lay beside him.

Also asked him.

"Senior, do you want me to sleep with your hand?"

Two softs are separated on the spacious large bed, and there will be no contact with the appearance alone.

But the teenager who has been in bed is still thinking, should you take the initiative to move and go to bed together.

Yi Zhongshen finally refused: "No need, sleep."

For the first time, it was not good to scare the child this night.

Bo Xiyun didn't say anything, nodded.

But Yi Zhongshen kept paying attention to him, and when he saw the teenager's thoughts, he asked.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Xiyun thought about it, and then said, "I checked the information. The external hormones secreted by the human body may affect other people around me. For example, several girls who lived together for a long time may Will gradually converge. "

Under the quiet bedroom, under the warm bed.

In such a good atmosphere, the teenager suddenly talked about academic content.

"And in men, this more critical external rampantin is male anethone."

"..."

Yi Zhongshen raised his hand, squeezed the bridge of his nose gently, looked at the young man's sight, and dyed a little smirk.

He was not surprised.

"Um."

Bo Xiyun was unlikely and continued.

"So I'm thinking, even if there is no skin contact, the pheromone may play a role."

The teenager said that he still held the bed with his palm, leaned forward, closer to Yi Zhongshen on the other side.

He looked at people and said seriously.

"As long as you get closer and a little longer, I can soothe you."

The soft yellow bed was plated with a layer of fluffy golden silhouette, which made him look more beautiful and not as real people.

Like an exquisite doll, people can have hope.

The forever is in the arms of his arms.

But in the end, Yi Zhongshen just raised his hand, and gently covered the young and white hind neck.

Bo Xiyun was afraid of itching, and the skin of the back neck was very sensitive. Fortunately, most of the palms fell just pressed on his soft hair tail, and did not disturb him.

"The comfort effect is very good."

Yi Zhongshen's voice is also low and calm.

"thanks."

Bo Xiyun pursed his lips and bent his eyes.

Both lay down, the bed lamp was destroyed, and the room sank into the darkness of the night.

Bo Xiyun used to sleep sideways, and now he fell asleep at the outside of the bed.

The teenager was very quiet when he was sleeping, and he didn't even have a little small movement.

Xu didn't want to quarrel to Yi Zhongshen, and his breathing sound was also light. In this completely quiet room, it was almost difficult to hear.

But even so.

On the side of Yi Zhongshen, teenagers are still unlikely to be reduced even with a sense of existence.

Darkness is an excellent protection, enough to hide all abnormalities.

The yi zhongshen lying in bed closed his eyes closed, but the dark vision was still difficult to control, and the outline of another person automatically depicts the outline of another person.

Fortunately, Yi Zhongshen knew that although Bo Xiyun had been sleeping before, he had improved a lot in the past two days.

Unlike the long -term chronic, Yi Zhongshen, which needs to be slowly recuperated, is fine after Bo Xiyun supplemented after adding vitamins. Recently, he sleeps well, and the effect is almost immediate.

He came here today to sleep with Yi zhongshen, and he was purely to help the senior.

In addition, it was very late. Soon after turning off the lights, the teenager seemed to have fallen asleep.

Only Yi Zhongshen was left, listening to the light breathing of his body silently.

The night was sinking, there was no cold wind outside the window, and the room was silent.

After a long time, Bo Xiyun, who was asleep as a cold gray quilt, suddenly moved.

The quilt of the goose down was very light, and he was loosely covered on the teenager. He was too thin, and he couldn't fill up a little space under the velvet, so he did not bring out sounds when turning over.

With the amount of his body, he couldn't make any movements on the bed.

But Yi Zhongshen beside him was aware of it instantly.

Yi zhongshen looked at the past. He was awake in the dark for too long, and he had already adapted to the night. At this moment, he could see the face of the teenager.

The child did not wake up, his eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was very light.

He should be asleep before turning over unconsciously.

Yi Zhongshen was originally only aware of the other party's movement, and did not want to see it for a long time.

He was sober enough.

However, the drooping sight did not seem to be controlled by himself. Yi Zhongshen's eyes fell on the teenager's face for a long time, looking at the beautiful and quiet eyebrows in the dim.

Looking at the child halfway in the soft pillow, only the exposed half -side face had a little soft meat, which was sketched out of the soft and smooth outline by the deep night.

But Yi Zhongshen didn't expect that he had a long -distance indulgence, but it really made the boy who seemed to have been sleeping opened his eyes.

"...Senior?"

There was a sleepy nasal tone in the boy's voice, and he blinked a few times before he could say the next half of the sentence.

"why are not you sleeping……?"

The boy was obviously not very awake, so he buried himself in the pillow and rubbed against the soft pillow.

Yi Zhongshen had withdrawn his gaze a moment before, he was about to say that it was okay and let the other party continue to sleep, but he heard the boy's soft voice.

"Are your arms still uncomfortable?"

The sleepy Bo Xiyun finally stopped analyzing any academic theories.

It seems that he even forgot the theory he said before.

The young man was dazed, and his low voice was soft and sweet.

But this is nothing compared to his next move.

Yi Zhongshen's body froze suddenly.

Because he noticed that the corner of his quilt suddenly moved, and a warm and soft touch slowly reached out.

Bo Xiyun is talking.

"Otherwise, I'll hold you to sleep..."