Sweet, Although Short

As soon as Zhuang Ze’s heart trembled, he didn’t want to listen to his emotional history or his obsession with others.

However, Zhou Yunchen asked out with Pan. He leaned back against the bed and put his arms on his eyes, covering all the light: “I’m jealous of Luo Huiyan, jealous of her being liked by you, and I deliberately chase her to make you die.”

He paused and said in a self-deprecating tone, “I’m sorry, I like you.”

Zhuang Ze paused, his eyes widened, thinking he was dreaming.

Zhou Yunchen didn’t look at him, he just stood up and said desperate words in the voice of Yan Tang: “I don’t know why I like you, obviously we are all boys … It’s scary, but like you said, like I like it, no reason. “

When the door opened, Zhuang Ze returned suddenly.

The dimness on the outside came in, and Zhou Yunchen stepped out and seemed to be swallowed.

Zhuang Ze rose sharply and hugged him from behind: “I …”

He opened his mouth, but couldn’t say a word. He didn’t dare to speak. How dare he speak. If it was a dream, he would wake up as soon as he spoke!

Zhou Yunchen stunned, looked at his fair hand, and whispered, “Don’t do anything that makes me misunderstand.”

Zhuang Ze’s throat seemed to be pinched by a pair of pliers, and he couldn’t make a sound.

Zhou Yunchen smiled and said slowly: “Look, I can confess. You can also talk about it. If you like her, tell her to be brave.”

Zhuang Ze held him tightly, and finally found his voice: “I like you.”

Zhou Yunchen froze, unbelievable, but soon he frowned, “Don’t tease me.”

“I don’t like her, I …” Zhou Yunchen turned sharply, staring at Zhuang Ze, Zhuang Ze opened his mouth, and said loudly, “I don’t like her, I like him!”

Miraculously, Zhou Yunchen understood.

Zhuang Ze looked up at him, and looked at him with those blazing, intense, never-behind all-love eyes.

Zhou Yunchen’s heartbeat was extremely fast. He seemed to be standing in front of a thick fog. He didn’t know whether it was a mighty abyss or a flat road.

He hesitated, and stepped out, he kissed him, waiting for the weightless fall.

Zhuang Ze hugged him tightly and kissed him clumsily.

There was no fall, but it seemed as if it had reached heaven.

Zhou Yunchen kissed him frantically, confirming it again and again with alcohol, burnout, and messy kisses.

Zhuang Ze burst into tears and wept silently, but caught his waist.

The two loved each other secretly, as if the next second was the end of the world.

Zhou Yunchen bit his ear and repeated: “I love you, I love you, I love you.”

Zhuang Ze didn’t know how to hold him tighter, and didn’t know how to tell him his chest full of love.

Zhou Yunchen took away his hand and saw his eyes.

This is the most beautiful landscape he has ever seen.

In fact, at first glance, he was conquered.

Since then, he has fallen.

Occupied by Zhuang Ze’s gaze.

It was just that he thought he was looking at others.

Now these eyes belong to him.