The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Extra 20(Two Brothers)

He Wenchu's eyes stopped on his pink lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and in his unbelievable gaze, he restrained his hand back.

"Let's go back."

The two returned home in silence. After taking a bath, He Yuheng refused to sleep in the same bedroom with him. He lay on the sofa and told him, "I sleep on the sofa."

He Wenchu ​​said: "Then I will sleep on the sofa with you."

He Yuheng looked embarrassed: "If you are not in good health, don't..."

"It's not." He Wenchu ​​said: "I'm so sick, what if the temperature drops again at night and no one hugs me to sleep?"

He Yuheng was helpless: "Don't lower the temperature any more."

"Ah Heng doesn't care about me anyway." He Wenchu ​​walked to the bedroom, threw himself on the bed, grabbed the remote control of the air conditioner and pressed frantically, "Ah Heng, I'm going to trouble you to collect my body tomorrow morning. , I'm probably going to freeze to death here tonight."

"How can you……"

He Wen looked at it for the first time, He Yuheng was holding on to the door frame, and it seemed that there was nothing he could do about him: "Can I clean up the second bedroom tomorrow?"

He Wenchu's eyes flashed, and he turned his face away again, his voice was a bit lonely: "Is it all a lie to say that you like me?"

He Yuheng felt his scalp tingling, he was digging at the door frame, and he didn't know how many times his face became hot tonight: "I, I didn't say..."

He Wenchu's back looked even more lonely: "You hate me?"

Of course not!

He Yuheng felt that what he said was wrong, so he had to walk towards He Wenchu ​​and lay down silently beside the bed. He Wenchu ​​sighed and said, "You don't have to force it."

He Yuheng turned his back to him and said seriously: "I don't hate Ah Chu, nor do I force it, you...don't think too much."

He Wenchu ​​wanted to ask clearly, "Then do you really like me?"

"...Well." He Yuheng replied in a very low voice, and then closed his eyes. He recalled what he did at the beginning of this period of time, and his heart was full of claws.

He couldn't sleep, his mind was full of what He Wenchu ​​had said, what he liked about Ah Heng was not taboo, what he wanted to fly would fly into his arms, what was special in his heart... and so on, repeated. He Wenchu ​​seemed to have fallen asleep, and his breathing was quite steady. He Yuheng raised his ears and listened carefully for a while, then slowly turned to look at him.

This face that was almost identical to his own, he stared at it and actually stared out a bit... Sexy, his eyes went from the other person's eyebrows to the tip of the nose to the lips, He Wenchu's eyelashes suddenly trembled, he suddenly Lie back.

Carefully turned over and turned his back to the other side again.

"Huh?" He Wenchu ​​narrowed his eyes and touched his side, but couldn't touch him, so he rolled over, rubbed towards him, put one hand on him, and said vaguely, "Sleep so much while you're at it. , be careful it will fall."

He Yuheng then turned around again, stared at his face silently, then stretched out his hand and poked his cheek, He Wenchu ​​still closed his eyes, but suddenly smiled: "Why?"

He Yuheng put his hand back: "Didn't you sleep?"

"I was sleeping, but you woke me up by rubbing around." He Wen opened his eyes in the first edition, and also reached out and poked his face, saying, "What's wrong? Have something on your mind?"