Rejecting the Big Shot

Chapter 044: Rejecting Confession

"……sorry."

The teenager quickly cleared his emotions, as if he had to hide his sadness quickly, and didn't want to trouble the other party for too long.

He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, changed the subject himself, and said in a low voice.

"I'm going to turn off the lights first."

If the headlights are on, the family might notice them, so Bo Xiyun turned around and turned off a few overhead lights.

There is only one light in the bedroom, and the light has also become a soft yellow in the night mode.

Immediately, Bo Xiyun went to pick up two medicine bags sent by Mrs. Guo and hung them by the wall.

The medicine capsule exudes a light and peaceful aroma, without bitterness, which makes people feel as if their minds are much calmer.

And after doing these actions, the young man has indeed concealed his emotions very well.

He walked back to Yi Zhongshen again, and was about to ask the Senior how he was going to go back, but heard Yi Zhongshen's voice.

The boy suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

"Will it be cold?"

Bo Xiyun, who had been keeping his head down, heard the sound and raised his eyes subconsciously, his expression still a little dazed.

The boy was wearing pure cotton pajamas, which fully showed his thin figure. Without the fluffy neck protector, the boy's fair and slender neck was exposed, making him even more fragile and slender.

Unbearable.

Bo Xiyun didn't notice anything, just shook his head: "It's not cold."

He was still blaming himself for not being able to help, and at this moment he didn't want the Senior to worry about him anymore.

But despite getting this answer, the boy still came over.

Before Yi Zhongshen came over, he took the bedroom door with his backhand, and separated the study, game room and the like outside the house.

Although the room is uniformly heated, after the door was closed, the boy's body suddenly felt warmer around him.

He didn't know if the temperature in the bedroom is a bit higher.

Or because Yi Zhongshen's close approach brought his heat.

Under the night light, the interior is more romantic than when the ceiling light was turned on.

The warm light made the skin of the boy's bare neck become more delicate and soft, the slender collarbone contained a warm light like a vortex of water waves, and the soft outline was cast into deep and shallow shadows, as if the light and shadow are all smeared into the texture of oil painting. It made people want to touch that slender body with their own hands.

After touching it, you will know better.

The touch of the touch will be more confusing than the most extreme expectations.

The young man was still a little stunned when he heard Yi Zhongshen ask.

"Are you comfortable, kissing?"

The boy's voice was calm and indifferent, and he couldn't see any difference from usual.

So he used this illusion to trick Bo Xiyun into discussing with him carefully.

"Um."

When the boy answered this, he nodded, his response was extraordinarily honest.

A little helpless.