MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 58 Campus Heartthrob Crematorium 15

"You like other boys, but you are like me, okay?" Sang Jiuchi took a lotus petal and stuffed it into his mouth, and the familiar taste immediately filled every part of his mouth.

Even the taste is the same, how did Chiye do it?

Chi Ye's hand holding the chopsticks slammed abruptly. He couldn't let the senior know that he liked him, and he couldn't let the senior feel that he was such a scumbag.

After a few seconds, he made an excuse, "He, doesn't like men. The sexual orientation is different, we can't be together."

Made up this excuse.

Sang Jiuchi wanted to laugh, but he continued to ask, "How old is he? How did you know you like him? Didn't you try to bend him?"

When a lie begins, it can only be rounded up with one lie after another.

Chi Ye had to bite the bullet and say, "He's four years older than me."

Sang Jiuchi: "What a coincidence, I am the same age as me, and I am 4 years older than you, 22 years old."

Of course, it's you.

Chiye glanced at Sang Jiuchi, suppressed his excitement, and began to speak slowly, "I know that I like him because, I find that I always think of him, I will unconsciously want to be nice to him, and want to find him. He, I want to take care of him, I think about him during the day and at night, and I still dream of him when I dream."

The chatterbox opened, and Chi Ye spoke more fluently.

Anyway, he has become another person, and he can't directly confess to Sang Jiuchi. Taking this opportunity to express his feelings for Sang Jiuchi, he feels more comfortable.

"It sounds like you like him very much, why don't you try to pursue him?" Sang Jiuchi put a peach flower in his small plate, "Don't you regret it, even if you know he likes women, how do you know you can't bend it if you don't work hard?"

Chi Ye frowned and thought for a long time before making up a reason, "He has gone abroad. He has always had a fiancée and got married this year."

Sang Jiuchi sighed, "So that's the case, it seems like you've seen your tone now. If you can like him so much, he must be excellent, right?"

Chi Ye nodded vigorously, "Well, he is very good. No, he is not good, but perfect."

Chiye looked at Sang Jiuchi, and the young man in front of him was eating peach blossoms with his head down. The pink petals were in his bright red mouth. The peach blossoms were beautiful, and the lips were even more beautiful.

Chi Ye organized the language, "He looks a little alien to others, but he is actually very gentle. When he is not smiling, he is like a lotus flower on a snowy mountain, and when he smiles, he is like a peach blossom in May."

Sang Jiuchi raised his head and glanced at Chiye, Chiye's breathing stagnated, for fear that Sang Jiuchi would find something wrong.

However, Sang Jiuchi just glanced at it, gave a light "um" as a response, and continued to bow his head to eat.

Putting down his hanging heart again, Chi Ye continued, "He works hard and doesn't admit defeat. All the honors are earned by his own hands, he won't be like others, and he's good-looking. "

Chiye's eyes began to wander on Sang Jiuchi's face, "The skin is very white, the eyelashes are thick like crow feathers, and the eyes are also very beautiful. The bridge of the nose is straight and upturned, and the mouth..."

Sang Jiuchi just ate a cherry blossom, and the juice of the flower stuck on his lips, making his lips look extraordinarily beautiful.

Chino swallowed.

Sang Jiuchi looked up at Chiye, and licked the soup from the corner of his mouth, "Huh? What's wrong with your mouth?"

Chi Ye was stunned for two seconds, then turned his head away and said embarrassedly, "The mouth is also pretty."

Sang Jiuchi sighed after hearing this, "It's really good to hear you say that, but the other party is already married, so don't think about it any more. Emotional matters are not something that can be achieved with hard work. You are also excellent, and you will definitely find it. your true love."

The soup left a wet streak on the corner of his mouth, and Chi Ye used his thumb to help him sip it away.

The broad thumb brushed Sang Jiuchi's lips inadvertently, and the lips suddenly deformed with the force of the fingers.

Sang Jiuchi was stunned, Chi Ye calmly retracted his hand, and wiped it on the tissue, "There was soup at the corner of your mouth just now."

"Oh, thanks."

Chi Ye's eyes darkened, "Well, I will, thank you for your comfort, senior. What about you, senior? Do you still plan to fall in love after being accepted by Zhou Ruoqing?"

"Let's go with the flow, someone who likes it will definitely fall in love." Sang Jiuchi paused, "but first of all he should not mind my illness."

Chi Ye growled in his heart.

Seniors choose me, I'm super sweet, I definitely don't mind your illness!

Having already talked about this topic, Chi Ye quickly took this opportunity to ask, "What kind of man does the senior like? Are there any requirements for choosing a lover?"

Sang Jiuchi wiped his mouth with a tissue and put the chopsticks on the bone plate, "Of course there is. First, if it is first-hand. Second, there is no emotional debt, be loyal to me, and don't have ambiguities with others. Third, …”

Sang Jiuchi stopped, "Third, it can satisfy me."

Chi Ye: "What?"

"My disease will make me in great demand."

Chi Ye understood, and his face turned red again.

Against Sang Jiuchi's request, he thought hard about himself.

He was single and clean, and the only kiss was with Senior Sang. The first rule is met.

He has never liked to be ambiguous, and other people's confessions to him have always been rejected on the spot. The second rule also complies.

He takes at least half an hour at a time, and he is young and strong and in good health. The third rule should also be met, right?

After comparing them one by one, Chi Ye's eyes became brighter and brighter.

It's not impossible for me, and I even say that there is still a great chance.

After the two finished eating, they quickly drove to the TV station. When registering, they needed to fill in the track. Sang Jiuchi wrote "to be determined" in the place of the track.

It was so busy, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The two walked out of the TV station and got into the car, Chiye looked at Sang Jiuchi, "Senior? What are we going to do next?"

Next?

In November, it was already dark at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet time to get off work, but the number of private cars on the road began to increase one after another.

The neon lights on the TV billboard came down and shone on Chi Ye through the car window.

In the shadowy alternation of light and dark, Chi Ye's eyes are extraordinarily bright and clear.

The agitation that had been suppressed came up again. Sang Jiuchi was never a person who was good at patience. He had already forced himself not to eat the last big meal. Could it be that he had to endure not to eat the appetizers?

how can that be?

Sang Jiuchi took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully.

The white mist exhaled from his mouth, and soon disappeared into the air.

In the gradually darkened carriage, Chiye heard Sang Jiuchi's hoarse and lingering voice saying, "Go to the hotel."

Chino's face burst.

…

Twenty minutes later, Chi Ye and Sang Jiuchi entered and stepped into the hotel.

Afraid that Sang Jiuchi lived in grievances, Chiye chose the most luxurious hotel nearby.

Chiye originally planned to open two double-bed rooms, but Sang Jiuchi interrupted him and told the front desk that only one double-bed room was needed.

In the caring eyes at the front desk, Chiye walked into the elevator with Sang Jiuchi blushing.

Sang Jiuchi seemed to be dying. He lowered his head forcefully, his palms intertwined with his fingers in Chiye's hands.

Chiye could clearly feel his trembling fingers, worried that something would happen to Sang Jiuchi, Chiye's other hand lightly wrapped around Sang Jiuchi's waist.

Sang Jiuchi seemed to have received some signal, and immediately got into Chiye's arms, his whole body trembling.

A minute later, the door closed softly behind them.

Before Chiye could insert the room card into the card slot, Sang Jiuchi had already pressed Chiye against the door.

A kiss followed.

Outside the window, it was already completely dark.

The sky was dyed red by neon lights. Opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, the beating neon lights leaped forward rhythmically, one after another.

In the agitation, Chi Ye's cell phone rang.

The sound of the music on the mobile phone was ding dong ding dong, which brought the two back to some reason from the panic.

Chi Ye was panting heavily, trying to get his phone.

The other slender hand quickly held down his movements and led him into the bathroom forcefully.

In the bathroom, the rain shower sounded.

The phone rang several times, and finally stopped seeing that the other party had not answered.

In the far away dormitory of Yida University, the second brother frowned and stared at the mobile phone, "Why doesn't the third child answer the phone? I've been out with Senior Sang for an afternoon, why haven't I come back? I also counted on him to bring me food. ."

The eldest and the fourth are watching the video of the duet dance. Lin Fu has never said who to choose as the dance partner. Now that the exam is approaching, there is no way to wait any longer. Only the two of them can go!

The boss heard the second child's words and said casually, "Are you afraid that Senior Sang will be eaten, or that the third child will be taken advantage of?"

The fourth answered, "Isn't it you who cares most about the third in our dormitory? I worry about the third being cheated by others all day long, and every day I tell him to guard against this and the other. Why is it different today when it is replaced by Senior Sang?"

The second child's expression was tangled, "If I don't come back and pull it down, I'll go out and buy it myself."

…

At nine o'clock in the evening, two people were leaning against each other on the big bed of the hotel.

The curtains have been pulled tightly, and no gap is revealed.

Holding the slender body in his arms, Chi Ye sniffed the fragrance in Sang Jiuchi's hair with nostalgia, "Senior, are you feeling better?"

Although he hasn't eaten a big meal yet, the appetizers are enough to satisfy his stomach.

Sang Jiuchi was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger. He shrunk himself into his hot chest and took a deep breath, "It's much better, thank you."

Chi Ye's eyes darkened, "Then shall we go back tonight? It's nine o'clock in the evening, so it's still too late to go back."

Sang Jiuchi thought for a while, "Do you want to go back?"

Chi Ye's voice was gentle, "I listen to you."

Sang Jiuchi was tired, "Do you have a class tomorrow?"

Chi Ye: "There is only class in the second session in the morning."

Sang Jiuchi found a comfortable position for himself, "Then go back tomorrow, I'm too tired."

Chi Ye hugged Sang Jiuchi in his arms, and his ten fingers were tightly clasped with the other's ten fingers. Hearing that the other party was tired, Chi Ye squeezed Sang Jiuchi's hand apologetically, "I'm sorry, senior."

Sang Jiuchi laughed out loud, "You are helping me, I really want to apologize, and it's my apology."

Chi Ye hesitated for a while before speaking, "Isn't the senior better this morning? Why is it so serious this afternoon?"

Sang Jiuchi looked down at the **** that were tightly clasped together, and made up a reason, "Because it's outside. The school is an environment I'm familiar with, and I'll feel more secure in a familiar environment, and I won't get sick easily. . But going outside will give me a sense of unfamiliar fear, which is more likely to stimulate my disease."

Chi Ye was a little worried, "The game in the next two weeks will be on TV. Not only will there be cameras, but there will be a lot of spectators in the audience. What should I do then?"

Sang Jiuchi said: "That's why we have to step up the time for treatment, at least if we can treat it until we can persist without getting sick."

Sang Jiuchi yawned, "Don't think about this for now, get a good night's sleep, and talk about it tomorrow."

In the darkness, Sang Jiuchi's gentle breathing soon came, Chiye gently pulled out his hand, picked up his phone and looked at it. The phone was full of missed calls from the second brother in the dormitory.

He opened WeChat, and the WeChat chat window was also occupied by the second brother. Not only the second brother, but also the eldest and the fourth sent concerned greetings.

They have a four-person dormitory chat group, Chiye opened the chat group and sent a message in the group: "I won't go back tonight, I'll go back tomorrow morning."

The news of the second child immediately appeared in the group chat: "Where are you now! Are you still with Senior Sang!"

The brain made up for the second child's violent expression, Chi Ye smiled, but still took cover.

"I'm at home now, and Senior Sang is also at my house. I hired a dance teacher and I'm going to stay up late tonight to practice the pas de deux."

The second child: "Ow, it turned out to be dancing, it scared me to death. Take it easy, don't tire our senior Sang."

Fourth: "Third brother, this is the blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes in your previous life. You can actually make Senior Sang dance a duet with you."

Boss: "That's right, you ask who in our department doesn't want to dance with Senior Sang. If Senior Sang is willing to dance for me, I won't be a licking dog for Lin Fu."

Chi Ye: "You also know that you are acting as a licking dog for Lin Fu."

The fourth child: "Who made Lin Fu get good grades? He can get a high score in a duet dance with him. Who doesn't want to get a high score?"

Chi Ye: "Then why don't you guys dance with me?"

The second child: "Come on, let's dance with you? I'll make you a match. Every time you dance, you can crush people to death in momentum, and all eyes are taken away by you, so we don't want to become a background board. Lin It's different. Although Lin Fu dances well, it's not that prominent, and he is very good at cooperating with others."

In his arms, Sang Jiuchi moved, bringing himself closer to Chiye's arms.

The smell of mint wafted in, and Chi Ye's spirit was shaken.

Chi Ye: "Okay, let's not talk anymore, I'm going to continue dancing."

Second child: "Practice hard, let Chi Shen teach you what dancing is. When the exam on Thursday, let the teacher open his eyes and see how he criticizes you."

Chi Ye replied "Okay", then turned off the phone and put it aside.

He placed his hand lightly on Sang Jiuchi's hair, and the gentle curly hair seemed to be wrapped around his fingertips like strands of silk.

Chi Ye is not sleepy at all now, and can even be described as being in high spirits.

He secretly wrapped Sang Jiuchi's hair with his fingertips, wrapping his hair strands around his fingers.

Hundreds of steelmaking become soft around your fingers.

Sang Jiuchi turned over in Chiye's arms and turned into a posture facing Chiye.

When he fell asleep, he habitually found a place for himself, and hugged Chiye with both hands naturally.

Chi Ye moved in his heart, tightly hugged Sang Jiuchi in his arms, and closed his eyes.

…

In the morning, when Sang Jiuchi opened his eyes, there was no one around, and the sound of running water came from the shower room.

Sang Jiuchi squinted and stood up, stepped on the floor with his fair feet, and walked into the shower room.

Chi Ye was taking a bath and was startled by Sang Jiuchi who suddenly broke in.

Sang Jiuchi leaned up sleepily, "Help me wash too."

Chi Ye: "…"

Should it be said that the senior will instruct people, or should the senior get up in a big way?

Sang Jiuchi approached Chiye and stepped on the white tiles with his bare feet, letting the warm water wet his feet.

Chi Ye felt distressed, "Why don't you wear slippers?"

Sang Jiuchi was still a little confused, "I forgot, I'll go back and wear it."

Seeing that Sang Jiuchi was about to go out, Chiye grabbed him and said, "Don't go, you stepped on my instep, the ground is too cold, don't freeze."

It doesn't matter if he is a rough guy, but Senior Sang is thin and soft, how could he freeze him.

Sang Jiuchi is as good as he is, holding Chiye with both hands and stepping on his feet.

Although I have rested all night, I am still very tired.

Putting his head on Chiye's shoulder, Sang Jiuchi yawned again, "You wash me."

Wayward like a three-year-old.

Chi Ye smiled dotingly, and moved the shower very obediently.

Ten minutes later, Chi Ye walked out of the bathroom with Sang Jiuchi in his arms. After carefully wiping the sweat off his body with a towel, Chi Ye began to blow Sang Jiuchi's hair again.

Chi Ye obviously didn't take care of people, and his way of serving people was very clumsy, and he almost picked Sang Jiuchi's hair several times.

Fortunately, although Sang Jiuchi's hair is curly, it is soft and won't tangle.

Chi Ye helped Sang Jiuchi get dressed and called for breakfast.

When breakfast came, Sang Jiuchi finally woke up. He looked at himself, who had been dressed neatly, and couldn't help but exclaim, "You are great, Chiye, what else can you do?"

Chi Ye was praised for being ecstatic, but his heart was light, but his face was just a dry smile.

"Senior, do you have class this morning?"

Sang Jiuchi thought for a while, "Yes, the second quarter."

Chi Ye checked the time. It was 8:00 in the morning. Their morning classes were all big classes, one and a half hours, and the second class started at 10:00 in the morning.

A 40-minute drive from here to the school is enough.

Chi Ye didn't care and said while eating, "What a coincidence, senior, we also have a second class."

Sang Jiuchi took the chopsticks for a while, and looked at Chiye with a subtle expression, "In the second quarter, I will teach you a lesson."

Chi Ye: "??!"

Sang Jiuchi: "Didn't your basic teacher tell you last week that he will go out to teach and research on Monday?"

Chi Ye tried his best to recall his memories, "It seems that there is such a thing."

Sang Jiuchi picked up a piece of tofu and brought it to Chiye's mouth, "Student Chiye, you are not serious in class, you missed such important information."

The white and tender tofu was grasped by slender and white hands, and Chi Ye was slightly taken aback when he saw the food being fed.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth nervously and put the tofu in his mouth.

If the tip of the tongue seems to have licked the white hand.

Sang Jiuchi quickly withdrew his hand, his face was a little red, and the pink at the end of his eyes also increased a little, which looked particularly good-looking.

Sang Jiuchi is very young, and because he practiced dancing all the year round, his figure is particularly good.

He was still wearing that white sweater, and with his flushed face, he looked like a shy high school student.

Chi Ye's heart moved slightly, and he said subconsciously, "Senior, you are so beautiful."

Sang Jiuchi smiled: "Even if you please me, it's useless. I won't give you water for basic classes."

Chi Ye: "I don't need you to release water, I'm very good."

Two hours later, Chi Ye and Sang Jiuchi entered the classroom one after the other in front of everyone's eyes.

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Chino: It seems that there is such a thing.