Chapter 58: Several times, Yu Fan.

Yu Fan slows down a few paces from Chen Jingshen and follows him in a muffled fashion.

Chen Jingshen today wore a simple and clean white t, shoulders thin and broad, without the constraints of the school uniform, the back looks more casual and comfortable than in school.

Chen Jingshen did not walk fast, and there was no expression on his face. A different person might think that he is the same as usual, just now there are so many people in the store, no one can see anything.

But Yu Fan knew Chen Jingshen was angry.

Amazingly enough, at first he only found Chen Jingshen's paralyzed face very beat up. But after knowing him for a long time, he realized that he could see other emotions in the same expression of Chen Jingshen, mostly cold, and when they were alone together, Chen Jingshen's eyes would loosen up a bit.

Thinking about Chen Jingshen's glance just now, Yu Fan tsked down, looked up and pulled out his hair.

Chen Jingshen is angry, and there's not much he can do about it at the moment.

The two boys walked one behind the other, always some distance apart.

At the intersection, Chen Jingshen took a cab and moved in.

Yu Fan, blessed with a good heart, followed him to the car.

On the way, the driver couldn't help but peek in the rearview mirror. For one thing, it's rare to see such handsome guys, or two of them, and for another, it's rare to see someone get into a car with a partner and not say a word.

Yu Fan stared out the window and thought the whole way until he heard Chen Jingshen greet the doorman and let the cab into the neighborhood.

Following Chen Jingshen out of the car, Yu Fan stared at the luxurious villa with a sky garden in front of him, and almost couldn't hold back the word "grass".

As soon as Chen Jingshen entered the house, Fanfan, who was lying on the ground, immediately sat up and excitedly "whimpered" at him. Chen Jingshen ignored it and went inside to turn on the main switch, and when he looked back, he realized that the door he had just left open was still half-covered, and the people outside had not come in.

Chen Jingshen returned to push the door to look, did not see anyone, and then turned his head, and met eyes with the person sitting on the lawn next to his house.

Yu Fan is wearing all black today, sitting loose, legs stretched out casually, two cuts on his face still red, and is tapping his head down on his cell phone.

Sensing his gaze, Yu Fan lifted his head to look at him.

"Come in." Chen Jingshen said, "No one is home."

Yu Fan subconsciously said, "Isn't there surveillance?"

"Covered."

As soon as Yu Fan entered the room, the dog growled twice, Fanfan seemed to recognize him, the dog's face looked quite fierce, but its tail wagged happily. The dog's face looked quite fierce, but its tail wagged happily. Yu Fan was not in the mood to gripe it and went into the house.

The living room of Chen Jingshen's home is decorated with many artworks, and the overall color tone is as gray as Chen Jingshen's room, causing the whole room to look big and empty, a bit cold.

Although he had watched the video many times, Yu Fan still subconsciously looked around the room when he actually sat down in Chen Jingshen's room.

The room was spotless, every piece of furniture was clean as new, even the beds were neatly made.

Yu Fan's eyes finally fell to the corner of the room.

The monitor had been completely covered by a black cloth and stood darkly in the corner of the room, like a black hole that would reel people in at any moment.

Yu Fan sat in his chair confronting the obscured monitor for a few minutes before he wrinkled his nose and averted his eyes.

Chen Jingshen What do you mean, you brought him in and then went out yourself? Are you coming back?

Yu Fan was hesitant to go out and take a look, when the cell phone in his pocket buzzed, and the message he had just sent outside Chen Jingshen's house was finally answered-

[-: In or out? Something to ask you.]

[Zhu Xu: Yeah, what's up? I was just playing a game.

Zhu Xu: Where have you been? Are you still coming back? We're all booting up at Cool Boy.]

[-: No return.]

[-: What do you do to coax your girlfriend when she's angry?

[Zhu Xu: !!!]

Zhu Xu: You're really in love, Yu Fan! With whom? From our school?

Yu Fan was about to deny it, and then paused after tapping the screen twice.

Being in love was just a relationship, nothing to be ashamed of, and now that he'd shown his cards, he wouldn't have to make excuses when he refused some activities in the future.

They couldn't have guessed it was Chen Jingshen anyway.

[-: Don't ask so many questions. How exactly was it coaxed, can you tell me?]

[Zhu Xu: Uh, it depends. Did you do something wrong or is she being unreasonable?]

[-: ...... I'll do it.]

Zhu Xu: Then you have to work a little harder, first of all, the deadliest face to spread a pet, with her to admit a mistake, must be sincere! Then do something that will make her happy, for example, my girlfriend likes flowers and small animals, I will hide flowers in her desk drawer and change her avatar to her favorite cat ......].

Zhu Xu seriously wrote a hundred words of advice, but Yu Fan got stuck after reading the beginning.

He sat stiffly in his chair, staring at the screen of his phone with a wooden face, feeling a little unrecognizable.

What's a deadbeat? What's a pussy? What the fuck is admitting you're wrong?

Yu Fan has been growing wildly for seventeen years and has never admitted fault with anyone.

He read it twice over, making sure that he couldn't do any of the things Zhu Xu said. He sat sideways, his elbows propped up on the back of the chair, and typed with his head down: is there a way to be a little bit more yang ......

Before he could send it, there was a click and the door to the room opened.

Yu Fan immediately threw his cell phone into his pocket.

Chen Jingshen returned, carrying a plastic box.

Chen Jingshen casually put the plastic box on the table along with his cell phone, and the next second, his cell phone suddenly rang and then lit up.

Both men subconsciously glanced toward the screen--

Chef Xie's Coconut Chicken: Hello! Our current call number 53 tables, your queue number for 58 tables, rationalize the time, do not wrong number Oh ~]

Chen Jingshen turns the phone over and opens the plastic box, revealing it to be full of medicines.

He picks and chooses, finds cotton swabs and saline, and puts them in front of Yu Fan.

Yu Fan subconsciously waited for a while, but the people next to him didn't move, and Chen Jingshen stood without expression, seemingly without any intention of taking the next step.

Yu Fan came back to his senses, unscrewed the cap and dipped a little before disliking it on his face. His mind was still thinking about the message alert he had just seen, and the force was a bit too heavy, the cotton swab poked straight into the wound, hurting him so much that he jerked his face expressionlessly.

The next moment the swab was taken.

Chen Jingshen looked at the red color stained on the cotton swab, wrinkled his eyebrows and before he could say anything, the man in the chair had already lifted his face up by himself and silently spread his legs so that he could stand a little closer.

Chen Jingshen's jawline was slightly taut, the light of his drooping eyes always falling on his wounds, and all of his body seemed cold, only his movements were light.

Yu Fan was injured in the middle of two moles on the right side of his face. The injury was not deep, but because it was on his face, it was still a bit shocking.

Yu Fan still had a bit of a scar on his forehead from some time ago, and now there were two more band-aids. Chen Jingshen thought about it for a moment, thinking that the man had been injured more than he had been fine.

Chen Jingshen held the band-aid down tightly and faintly asked, "Where else does it hurt."

"No more, just these two pieces." Yu Fan said.

Chen Jingshen's eyes swept down a bit, didn't say anything, just rattled around in the medicine chest again, and flipped out a bottle of dark red medicinal wine.

He got some of the medicinal wine in his hand, and with the back of his hand propped up against Yu Fan's chin a little bit, he pressed it directly onto a bit of bruising that had just sprung up on the underside of his neck.

Yu Fan really didn't know that there was an injury there, but Chen Jingshen touched it before he felt it. When rubbing the medicinal wine in, Yu Fan had to use a little force to get it in. Yu Fan began to feel a little dull pain, followed by a little burning in his head.

The room was properly air-conditioned, Chen Jingshen's fingers were warm and hot, and a little bit of pain was brought up.

Thinking it was about time, Chen Jingshen put away his hand, wrung up the medicinal wine and put it back, and was contemplating putting a couple Band-Aids on the liar's face.

"Chen Jingshen," the man next to him called out to him abruptly, "Do you discuss not hating the smell of medicinal wine?"

Chen Jingshen Picked out a band-aid, threw a sentence okay, and turned around to stick something on him when the man in the chair suddenly stood up, the smell of medicinal wine strong leaned over.

Yu Fan dryly touched him on the lips.

Chen Jingshen paused in his movements and finally raised his eyes to look at him.

"Zuo Kuan that dumbass didn't talk too much, he was already taking a beating when he called, I had no choice, I didn't mean to stand you up." Yu Fan paused, "I would have been at the mall."

Yu Fan has made a lot of people angry in his life, but it's the first time he's ever coaxed someone. He can't do anything about being cheeky or pampered, and it's a bit hard to admit mistakes, but as for doing something to make Chen Jingshen happy,.......

Chen Jingshen seems to be quite unhappy, Yu Fan thought about it and could only think of this one.

After the beginning, it is much more liberalized. Chen Jingshen did not say anything, Yu Fan leaned over and nibbled him again: "It seems to be too late to go over for dinner ...... I'll treat you. I'll buy you one.

Chen Jingshen looked at him in silence for a while, then reached out and put a band-aid on his face. Throwing down a sentence "Forget it", he closed the pill box and went out.

Grass.

Yu Fan stood in place, pursed her lips and scratched her hair, and picked up her cell phone to send a message.

[-: How is what you're saying not working?

Zhu Xu: Ah? You're done? That fast? How did you do it?

[-: ......]

[-: Did something to make him happy] Maybe.

Yu Fan had just ordered to send, when the door of the room was pushed open, Chen Jingshen stood by the door and asked him, "Do you want to eat the noodles?"

Zhu Xu was playing a game on the other end, looked up and froze when he saw the word "he", and was just about to ask Yu Fan if he made a typo--

[-: ...... Wait, it seems to be working a bit.]

Zhu Xu: How's it going? Are you treating you better?

[-: Uh-huh]

[Zhu Xu: Then you should continue to work harder and harder! Come on!

Zhu Xu's intention was to say, "Then try harder and do a few more things to make her happy," because he couldn't finish typing all the words in the heat of the game.

So it was passed on to Yu Fan, which has another meaning.

With an aunt at home, Chen Jingshen has never cooked much, but he can barely cook some noodles. The faint smell of medicinal wine came over, Chen Jingshen glanced over at the end of his eyes and asked the person who walked up next to him with his cell phone, "Do you want chili."

The man put down his cell phone and leaned over to give him a task-like kiss, "Don't."

"......"

After eating the noodles, Chen Jingshen called his aunt not to come over today, and called a pet store to walk his dog.

Once he hung up, Yu Fan leaned against the wall and spoke, "You tell that guy to stop coming to the door and I'll lead the slip."

"It's going to be sent along for a bath."

Yu Fan stood up straight and let out an oh, remembering something as she passed by him, she folded back and tilted her head to kiss him on the lips.

"......"

Chen Jingshen didn't kick him out, and Yu Fan didn't leave either. Leaving Fanfan in the hands of the dog walker, Chen Jingshen went back to his room to do his homework and pulled a chair next to him in silence.

After Yu Fan sat down, he passed another roll to the side.

Chen Jingshen's desk is much larger than Yu Fan's, so the two of them can use it together without getting in the way, and there's even a distance between their arms.

The paper given by Chen Jingshen was quite difficult, and Yu Fan started to scratch his hair after a few questions. He touched Chen Jingshen, who put down his pen and pulled his paper to look at it.

"Will it yet." Chen Jingshen asked.

Yu Fan, resting on his arm, annoyed by the title, frowned and looked up and pressed his lips against his, saying, "Nope, what's this shabi roll."

"......"

Chen Jingshen had been clumsily raided all day, his lips full of the flavor of Yu Fan's recent favorite gum to chew.

The night had completely sunk in by the time he finished the paper. Yu Fan after leaning back in his chair to read his cell phone messages, he had ignored people all day and his phone had blown up.

I always say that women gossip, in fact, a group of men gathered together a mouth more broken. Zhu Xu's mouth is not firm, and the people who went to the Internet cafe with him today immediately knew that he was in love.

Even though he was chasing Chen Jingshen out today, none of them thought of it that way. They are all asking which class is the girl.

Halfway through Yu Fan's message, he heard the person next to him stop writing and lean back in his chair.

Chen Jingshen's eyelids were half-dropped, and he didn't say a single superfluous word to him during the time he spent doing the paper, except for the lecture.

It was weird. He could feel Chen Jingshen loosening up a bit the first time he coaxed a kiss up, but that was it, and every time after that the results were mediocre.

Yu Fan pressed out his cell phone and leaned towards the other party again as if he was accumulating some kind of experience.

Chen Jingshen's face veered out of the way.

"?" Yu Fan's hand on the back of the chair paused, "What are you doing?"

Chen Jingshen spun his pen and turned his head to look at him, "That's for me to ask you. What's been going on all day?"

"......"

Yu Fan frowned skeptically, "Can't you tell what I'm doing?"

"Can't see it." Chen Jingshen said.

"You're not angry?"

Chen Jingshen looked at him noncommittally.

"Then of course I'm fucking in ......" Yu Fan paused for a moment, a little rusty on a certain word, stifled the words, and finally the words exited into a, "So what you."

Yu Fan finished, and couldn't help but frown again, "But aren't you too difficult to handle as well?"

Chen Jingshen put down his pen, the light from the desk lamp spilled onto his face, appearing to have a colder expression, "It's you who are too perfunctory."

"You used to coax other people like that?" He asked.

"...... I coaxed the hell out of you, never talked about you being so difficult." Yu Fan coldly said.

Chen Jingshen blinked in silence and was just about to incline his face back to the question when there was a little sound of a chair being moved next to him, and a tug on his shirt followed closely behind.

"Stop fucking writing, Chen Jingshen." Yu Fan called to him coldly, "Open your mouth."

Chen Jingshen dropped one hand on the desk and tilted his head to let Yu Fan kiss him.

Yu Fan's kisses are as reckless as his character, and after so many kisses, he still bumps his teeth and nose occasionally. But his lips are soft, and he will pause awkwardly when he bumps into them, a contradictory mix of recklessness and youthfulness that makes you want to tease him.

Yu Fan backed off a bit and asked, breathing slightly heavily, "Almost?"

"Almost." Chen Jingshen said.

Yu Fan posted again.

Yu Fan always has a tendency to bite people's mouths off when he takes the initiative to bump into them, but when Chen Jingshen responds quietly, his energy instantly dissipates.

The air conditioner began to gradually stop working, Yu Fan's hand that was originally propped up on the cushion of Chen Jingshen's chair clenched a little bit tighter, a little bit of inexplicable feeling surged up to his brain, and his half-open knees stiffened up.

Yu Fan breathed a sigh of relief when Chen Jingshen stepped away, and he was just about to sit up straight when Chen Jingshen suddenly put his hand on the back of his neck and rubbed it.

"A few times, Yu Fan." Chen Jingshen was almost nose to nose with him, sweeping downward, "You've done this a few times."

"......"

"It means I'm normal." Yu Fan felt his throat jutting as he swallowed and said, "Let go, I'm going to the restroom."

Chen Jingshen let go of him, Yu Fan stood up stiffly on all fours, and was just about to walk toward the toilet when his fingers were suddenly tugged.

Chen Jingshen pinched his fingertips and whispered, "Don't go."

......

Yu Fan leaned his back against the pillow, feeling like he was being surrounded by Chen Jingshen's scent. He sat with his legs bent up, watching Chen Jingshen's brain go hot as he leaned over on his half-knees.

Yu Fan felt that when he said "Oh" to Chen Jingshen just now, he was afraid that his brain was a little bit abnormal, as if he was under compulsion.

He was picking and choosing in a closet that didn't have many clothes today, and picked out a fucking black one, Chen Jingshen's long, thin fingers probing over, the visual effect of which irritated Yu Fan to the point where his face was flushed with red. He almost immediately regretted it, his hand vainly propped up for a moment trying to get up, "Forget it Chen Jingshen ......"

He didn't finish his sentence before he was pressed back by his stomach, and there was a pillow behind him, so Chen Jingshen used force, and his back sank into the pillow.

"Sit still." Chen Jingshen inclined his head without expression and kissed him, "Be good."

Youthful boys are restless. Wang Luan and Zuo Kuan watched hostesses next to him every day, and occasionally they would secretly watch movies together, but every time they asked Yu Fan to watch with them, Yu Fan was not interested. Zuo Kuan once mocked him, saying that he was frigid at a young age.

The taunt is not offensive to Yu Fan, who really has little interest in such things.

Before meeting Chen Jingshen.

The air conditioning had completely failed. Yu Fan's head was spinning, and he was trapped between Chen Jingshen and the headboard, unable to stop himself from looking down several times, skimming Chen Jingshen's wrists and then looking away in shame. His body was tense, his heart beating so fast he suspected it would soon stop.

Every time Chen Jingshen lowered his eyes, Yu Fan would push his chin to force him up, Chen Jingshen kissed his fingers, and then leaned over to kiss him again. Toward the end, Chen Jingshen kissed him very heavily, Yu Fan even felt that he was about to lose his breath, leaning back to avoid, Chen Jingshen pinched his neck and blocked him back, his thumb rubbing hard on the knot of his throat.

Yu Fan realized in the drowsy and suffocating feeling that Chen Jingshen's anger seemed to have not subsided, and was really fucking hard to coax.

When he was released, Yu Fan had no strength left in his body and felt numb. The whole body was numb. It was so comfortable that I couldn't tell the difference between a few moments and a few hours.

He leaned against Chen Jingshen's shoulder and muffled heavy breaths, listening as Chen Jingshen drew paper and wiped his hands, the wet paper towel sticking to his body, cold and clammy.

"Yu Fan." Chen Jingshen's voice was a bit muffled.

Yu Fan didn't say anything and inclined his head towards Chen Jingshen's neck and bit him.

Chen Jingshen let him bite, one hand hanging to the side, the other curling up and sinking into his hair.

He said, "Any more injuries and you'll be locked up."