Rejecting the Big Shot

Chapter 018: Rejecting Confession

"Senior?"

It wasn't until Bo Xiyun called out twice that Yi Zhongshen returned to his senses.

"Um?"

The boy was asking him, "Would you like to try lying down?"

Yi Zhongshen is now sitting by the side, and the sofa is soft and wide enough for a boy who's tall and had long legs to lie down directly.

Bo Xiyun said: "This may be more relaxing."

Even if he was sitting by his side, Yi Zhongshen seldom had such an untidy and solemn posture in front of people before. He was always meticulous.

But this time, the boy did not stay silent for long before agreeing.

Changing his posture.

Otherwise, Yi Zhongshen is not sure.

Will he really stretch out his hand and wrap the boy in his arms?

The sofa comes with pillows, it is really comfortable to lie down. Yi Zhongshen's right arm that was placed on the outside also happened to be sent to Bo Xiyun, which was more convenient for the teenager to massage.

The young man deliberately slowed down his movements and collected his voice.

Yi Zhongshen knew very well that the child wanted to make himself drowsy in a quiet atmosphere.

Although he felt that it was impossible, Yi Zhongshen still cooperated with the other party and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Bo Xiyun's movements became lighter.

He almost used the palms of his palms against Yi Zhongshen's arms, occasionally starting from the base of the palms and applying a little pressure very gently.

There was gradually no sound in the room.

The night was cold, and the wind was blowing outside the window. The cold wind whistled past, making the warm interior more and more quiet.

His massage really played a role, and Bo Xiyun gradually realized that the boy in front of him was breathing regularly, and his breath slowly slowed down.

The room temperature was comfortable, and the palm of the hand was touching such a heat source. In the soft night light, even Bo Xiyun was warmed and gave birth to a little drowsiness.

A thin, cold fragrance lingered all over his body, as if Bo Xiyun got into the Senior's car for the first time a long time ago.

At that time, he also quietly fell asleep in this thin fragrance.

A quiet room.

He didn't know how long it took, Bo Xiyun's hands were on the boy's forearm, and he didn't move for a while, just sticking quietly.

Suddenly, he saw the door light prompt beside the sofa light up.

Bo Xiyun raised his hand in a hurry, and quickly pressed the door open button on the smart door remote control, without letting the doorbell ring that should appear the next second, breaking the silence of the room.

After pressing the door, Bo Xiyun didn't look back, but carefully observed Yi Zhongshen's movement on the sofa.

Fortunately, the Senior didn't seem to be disturbed, and was still resting with his eyes closed.

Bo Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

He only turned around at this time, and then saw Gu Sheng who was stunned at the door, his face full of astonishment.

Gu Sheng still maintained the posture of opening the door.

He looked at the two people on the sofa indoors, in disbelief.