[BL] Is it too late to cancel the wedding ?

chapter 48: can you run?

In an instant, Jiang Yao's whole body's momentum was washed away, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Duan Zhuxian, as if he was trying his best to digest what he just heard.

After a few seconds, he gave up struggling and directly chose to have his brain freeze.

"Don't you understand?" Duan Zhuxian smiled patiently, "Then I'll say it again, I like..."

"Stop!"

Jiang Yao suddenly seemed to come to life and held down Duan Zhuxian's mouth, fearing that Three shocking words popped out from this indifferent thin lips.

The next moment, he felt a slight itch on his palm, which was moist and soft, as if he had been kissed lightly. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and quickly retreated to the bedside as if fleeing.

Jiang Yao's chest rose and fell as he looked down at Duan Zhuxian, who was pressed down on the bed by him.

The face that was so perfect that it was a little heartless was still bloodless, and the eye sockets were dotted with a faint greenish tint, which might indicate that he was sick.

"Duan Zhuxian, don't you have a super high fever of 40 degrees?" Jiang Yao asked in a wooden voice.

Duan Zhuxian said: "I measured it once when I woke up in the morning and it was 37.4 degrees."

Jiang Yao didn't give up and asked again: "Then you don't want to be friends with me?"

His expression was a little pitiful.

Duan Zhuxian said mercilessly: "I don't want to."

Jiang Yao: "..."

Very good, this is the second time Duan Zhuxian has broken the olive branch of his friendship.

No matter it is the seventeen-year-old Duan Zhuxian or the twenty-seven-year-old Duan Zhuxian, they are both so calm that they deserve to be beaten!

Jiang Yao's lips trembled, and his eyes swept past the blush at the end of his eyes and landed on Duan Zhuxian, as if he was looking at a scumbag.

He was clearly a sick man who could collapse at the first push, but his attitude was extremely tough. In this bedroom, he was blocked with no way to escape, forcing him to leave this place of right and wrong first.

Standing in the snow in the courtyard on the first floor, Jiang Yao raised his face and resolutely let the north wind slap him with a few cold blows.

Then he took out his cigarette case and tried to smoke a cigarette to calm down. As a result, his mood was like the lingering smoke, becoming more and more chaotic the more he smoked.

He really couldn't understand that after just a few months of getting along with him, Duan Zhuxian had really fallen in love with him for a long time?

But what does Duan Zhuxian like about him?

They were even love rivals before...

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When Duan Zhuxian walked outside the house, he saw Jiang Yao squatting on the steps beside the soil from a distance, trying to plant himself into the ground as a mushroom.

His slender body shrank into a small ball, looking pitiful, helpless and confused.

Duan Zhuxian was a little funny, a little distressed, but mostly relieved.

When he was fifteen years old, Jiang Yao was the first ray of starlight that came to him in his eternal night life.

He once believed in a point of view - stars are not illuminated only by picking them off, and stars will not come to anyone.