In the middle of the night, my aunt came out to drink water, turned on the light and found someone sitting on the sofa in the living room, she was startled, Fu Yanzhuo turned around and motioned her to turn off the light.

Only then did the aunt realize that there was still someone lying on the sofa.

Zhang Yao didn't know when he came back, let alone when he fell asleep on the sofa. Fu Yanzhuo didn't receive Zhang Yao's reply to WeChat, and when he returned home aimlessly, he found a kitten lying on the sofa.

The air conditioner at home was turned on low and it was a bit cold, so we huddled together to keep warm.

Looks good when she's asleep.

Fu Yanzhuo thinks that Zhang Yao has always been quite obedient.

His rebellion is not a headache at all, nor is it unreasonable.In fact, it's just a little bit of coquettishness, the kind of coquettishness that makes people like and feel distressed.Although the things raised this time are very outrageous, the root cause is that they still feel distressed because of insecurity.

The suddenly turned on light made Zhang Yao frown, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open it, and it was terrible to barely open it, but it was really uncomfortable, he said a few times, but fortunately the light went out quickly, and he felt comfortable again.

His body seemed to be covered with a piece of clothing, and he could only open his eyes when the light was dark, and saw a figure in the dark night, sitting in front of him as motionless as a mountain.

When did Fu Yanzhuo come back?

He didn't move, his mind was in a daze, and he still hadn't figured out when he fell asleep.

After a while, the aunt went back to the room lightly, Fu Yanzhuo got up, Zhang Yao thought he was going to leave.

But Fu Yanzhuo suddenly bent down and picked him up.

As expected, it is not heavy.

Zhang Yao didn't dare to speak out, but his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

When Fu Yanzhuo picked him up, his clothes fell off, and Zhang Yao realized that it was his suit when the slippery fabric fell.No wonder it felt cold at first, but then it stopped.

Fu Yanzhuo carried Zhang Yao upstairs like a child, and put him on the bed.

This is the first time he has a child in his arms. He is in his twenties, and his skeleton is already an adult, but he is still young inside.

Willful, sensitive, fragile, and thorny, people are helpless and distressed.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yao was about to leave when his sleeve was caught suddenly.

Fu Yanzhuo was stunned for a moment.

The grip on the sleeve was very weak, and he could pull it off with a little force.

Zhang Yao didn't speak, they just waited quietly.

Until the disobedient heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"Are you awake?" Fu Yanzhuo asked.

"Fu Yanzhuo." Zhang Yao's sleepy mind gradually became clear. When Fu Yanzhuo carried himself upstairs just now, he was as safe as living in his mother's womb. The outside world, severe cold and heat, had nothing to do with him.

That embrace was extraordinarily warm and powerful, tightly encircling him, and Fu Yanzhuo's heartbeat was very steady, as if it would vibrate forever.

Why, can't you be serious about yourself?Fu Yanzhuo lied to him for a long time, from the first sentence they met.He said that he could regard this place as a writer, but in the end it was still not justified.He shut himself out with a high wall and coaxed him into saying it was the same.

Fu Yanzhuo lightly agreed, but he was thinking about other things.

Why didn't he notice that Zhang Yao woke up just now?

Why did he carry Zhang Yao back to the room?

What does Zhang Yao mean by pulling his sleeve now?

He asked, "Aren't you coming back at night?"

"Sleepy." Zhang Yao said.

After not speaking for a long time, the ice suddenly broke, and the two of them were relatively silent. The room was too quiet, except for the low hum of the computer host.

Fu Yanzhuo hummed again.

Zhang Yao asked: "Why are you back?" After asking, he whispered: "This is your home, of course you can come back if you want."

Still angry, but also makes people feel sad.It's been so long because of this one sentence.

Fu Yanzhuo smiled.

After laughing, I feel that I am brainless. This is really not a funny thing.He was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

"Go to sleep." Fu Yanzhuo said again.

He wants to go, but the hand hasn't let go.

He obviously didn't use any strength, but he just felt that he couldn't shake it off, or didn't want to shake it off.Zhang Yao grabbed the sleeve of his shirt and rubbed it with small movements, as if he was rubbing his messy thoughts, and the rubbing became even more messy, and he couldn't find a way out.

Zhang Yao bit his lip, he had a lot to say in his heart.

Countless villains were fighting in their hearts.

Some villains said, let go, run away from home, and stay away from this old fox.

Some villains said, if you try to pretend to be pitiful, maybe he will coax you?

Some villains said, don't struggle, Fu Yanzhuo said that anyone can do it, but you can't.

Zhang Yao couldn't take it anymore.

"Fu Yanzhuo, I..."

There was a bit of crying in his voice, like a kitten, whimpered weakly.

Fu Yanzhuo's heart twitched, feeling an unspeakable tingling pain.

What does Zhang Yao want and can't give?Anyway, it's not something that doesn't exist.You can try things you don't have.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably. Zhang Yao just woke up from the nightmare of being abandoned, and was confused by the peaceful atmosphere at the moment. He has always been bold and today is no exception, but he feels cringe when he wants to say it. After all, Fu Yanzhuo has clearly rejected it.

He is bold, but not shameless.

But he finally asked: "You, can you... kiss me again?"

If that kiss is considered a checkpoint, at least give him a chance to make up the exam, and let him take a step forward.

I heard that the new intern in the technical department has a lot of minor problems, and he doesn't like to talk, but he doesn't have the problem of a young master when he is working, and he is not squeamish.

The intern who is not squeamish, obviously the boss didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly, and his eyes were not in his eyes, but he was already defeated.

Zhang Yao unconsciously pinched Fu Yanzhuo's cuff: "I won't hide this time, you...can you be a little lighter?"

Be lighter, be gentle, at least not so suddenly, as if you want to eat people.Even if I failed to satisfy him, at least give him another chance.

Give me another chance, I'm sure I can stand the test this time.

Please.

Don't chase me away.

These words filled my ears like a thunderstorm in spring.

Fu Yanzhuo frowned, he didn't understand the meaning of the little thing, he didn't appreciate it at all.

Zhang Yao held onto Fu Yanzhuo's sleeve and refused to let go, seeing him frowning, he squeezed it tighter and tighter.

The heart clenched and hung high, trembling violently.

He really can't think of any other way, he can only do the thing he disdains the most: beg for something not to be abandoned.

Facing the empty room when he came back last night, he wanted to be the same as two years ago, dragging his suitcase and flying away, trying his best to never see Fu Yanzhuo again, never to appear in a place where there are human beings again.

"Stupid..." He realized that his voice was hoarse after speaking.

What did Zhang Yao say?

Can you be a little lighter?

Could it be that the only mistake he made last time was not light enough?

Fu Yanzhuo laughed mockingly.

He asked in a low voice: "What if it's too much? Zhang Yao, do you think kissing is the only thing in love?"

What did he think happened to him last time?Is it just to make him retreat?

The kitten flinched, and seemed to flinch for a moment.

But the cat's paw is still stubborn and refuses to let go.

What does it matter, he thought to himself?If anything else it doesn't matter.He just wanted to achieve his goal, he just wanted to get this person Fu Yanzhuo, or to be got by him, to be his kite.

"Fu Yanzhuo..." Zhang Yao was choking on his sobs.

He interrupted Zhang Yao's weak seduction, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Yao, the important thing is not whether you can accept this, aside from other things, even if you can, do you really like me?"

This doesn't seem to be the first time he's asked this question.

Zhang Yao was a little confused.

In the world, in this world, in the past twenty years, he has only seen one kind of liking.

It was Fu Yanzhuo's obedience and indulgence to him. He only recently thought about it. Is this similar to liking for kittens and puppies?

What kind of love does Fu Yanzhuo want?

He doesn't know.Fu Yanzhuo hesitated to move, Zhang Yao suddenly got up and rushed over recklessly, because he was unskilled, his teeth hit the soft lips, it hurt so much, he stuck it, but he didn't know what to do next.

Two people, with four lips, are at a stalemate.

Zhang Yao's youthfulness is invisible, and the person beside the bed is as immobile as a mountain.

This is another kind of trial for Zhang Yao.

What sound is deafening, hits the eardrum hurts, does not know whose heartbeat.

After a long time, Zhang Yao was finally defeated.

Fu Yanzhuo is right, he has no experience in every aspect.

He didn't like the kind that Fu Yanzhuo asked, he was a utilitarian.

He not only doesn't understand the kind of liking that Fu Yanzhuo wants, he doesn't even know how to even kiss.

Zhang Yao finally gave up and left slowly. His lips didn't hurt too much, or there was some other pain that covered up the pain, and there was an empty feeling of suffocation in his chest.

A very light bit of tobacco smell sticks to the lips, which is barely noticeable.

Fu Yanzhuo didn't smoke, probably the cigarette in the bar.When Cheng Lin handed him the cigarette, he was thinking: What does Zhang Yao's cigarette taste like?

Now know, mint flavored.

Clumsy, seduce unconscious.

Fu Yanzhuo tasted the salty tears again.

He sighed inwardly.

Zhang Yao finally retreated, kissed badly, and left in frustration.

Just a little away, a hand pinched his chin.

Clean breath broke into the mouth, Zhang Yao half straightened his waist, there was an acute angle between the person and the bed, it was difficult to exert force, his muscles felt sore after a while, and he felt that he was about to fall.

For some unknown reason, Fu Yanzhuo noticed his discomfort, but he didn't take any measures. Even though Zhang Yao tightened his cuffs, he couldn't help trembling.

He carefully and patiently taught this awkward and lost little thing to kiss, and lingered slowly, until the claws holding on to his cuff fell off, and because he had nowhere to rely on, he had to hang on his waist.

The tears flowed more and more, gently.He is still crying.

The kitten is about to suffocate.

"This is a kiss." Wiping away those tears, Fu Yanzhuo asked, "Didn't it be fine to be lighter this time? Am I not light enough? Why are you still crying?"

Fu Yanzhuo was asking: Why do you cry when you don't give it, and cry when you give it?Why is it so difficult to serve?

Zhang Yao didn't know why.

Obviously this time Fu Yanzhuo is not fierce.

He thought of Song Qi's kiss again.

Fu Yanzhuo didn't move, just clicked and left.

But his tongue is numb.

"When you kissed Song Qi, you didn't move, and you didn't..."

He couldn't finish the rest of the words, and he didn't know how to describe it.Facing Song Qi, Fu Yanzhuo had a certain amount of advance and retreat, he was a gentleman, and he did not invade.

But to him, although his actions are not aggressive anymore, he is still very fierce, his eyes are very fierce, and his words are also very fierce.

Woooooooooo why is Yao Yao so soft