But this time is different.
Xia Yao looked at the three people sitting side by side not far away, and his eyes suddenly felt sour.
If you don’t take him, don’t take him. What’s more, when did he become so pretentious?
Just have a meal.
It’s not like he can’t eat it himself.
But the sourness in my heart cannot be suppressed no matter what.
Unexpectedly, Yun Ziyi raised his head and met Xia Yao's eyes.
Xia Yao subconsciously avoided the other person's gaze, but then he thought about it, Yun Ziyi had already seen him, wouldn't it be even more shameless to hide now?
Thinking this, he looked back.
Before Yun Ziyi could look away, he saw Xia Yao looking over again and nodded slightly to him.
It can’t be called warm, but it can’t be said to be cold either.
It made Xia Yao feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Your roommate is saying hello to you." Guan Kong touched him with his elbow, "Would you like to go over and eat with them?"
"Do you want to go?" Xia Yao asked rhetorically.
Guan Kong knew his awkward temperament, and saw that Xia Yao actually wanted to go there, but was too embarrassed to speak, so he handed him a step: "Okay, I quite want to." Get to know your new roommate."
"Then go." Xia Yao pursed her lips, feeling a little better to the naked eye.
The two of them came back from buying food and sat down in the empty seats opposite Yun Ziyi and the others.
Please be patient."
"What are you talking about?" Xia Yao touched him with his elbow and whispered.
Guan Kong rolled his eyes quietly.
What if he can't tell what this guy is thinking?
My eyes are almost glued to him, and I am still pretending to him here.
"How could that happen?" Yun Ziyi couldn't help laughing.
He has no prejudice against Xia Yao, nor does he think he is unsociable. In his eyes, Xia Yao is more like a somewhat awkward child.
For the Immortal Lord who has lived for thousands of years, he is only in his early twenties, has never experienced social beatings, and is almost like a college student or child with a somewhat immature temperament.
"You...don't listen to his nonsense." Xia Yao muttered softly.
"The main reason is that we are not in the same major." You Yuanyi saw what Guan Kong was worried about, and took the initiative to explain, "Ziyi and I are usually busy. We went out to do errands this morning, and when we came back, we met We just went to Lu to have a meal together.”
The implication is that I didn’t mean to not take Xia Yao with me.
Hearing this, Xia Yao subconsciously looked at Yun Ziyi.
Yun Ziyi nodded with a smile, also acknowledging You Yuanyi's words.
Xia Yao didn't know why, but when he knew the reason, his heart suddenly felt smoother.
Lu Xianju still remembered the comment in the morning asking him to write a review about Xia Yao and Yun Ziyi. Now he was annoyed when he saw Xia Yao. When he came, he didn't want to say anything.
"What's the matter, are you having a conflict with Xia Yao?"
Yun Ziyi noticed the change in his mood. With so many people around, it was hard to ask, so he asked him alone Lu Xianju sent a message.
"Concentrate on eating." You Yuan frowned slightly at the comment and reminded, "Your stomach is not good to begin with. Don't look at your phone while eating."
"Something's wrong. ." Yun Ziyi smiled at him but didn't put away the phone.
Lu Xianju's mood improved instantly after receiving his concern. He curled his lips and replied, "No, I suddenly thought of something just now. It's okay now."
Yun Ziyi felt relieved after seeing this reply, turned off the screen of his phone and concentrated on eating.
You Yuan commented and withdrew his gaze.
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I have a bad stomach...
Listening to this, Xia Yao couldn't help but glance up at Yun Ziyi again.
No wonder, so thin.
If you are not in good health, it is okay to be weak.
It’s hard not to dislike him.
Xia Yao was thinking to himself.
The original prejudice and dissatisfaction were gradually eliminated as the knot in his heart was untied. Xia Yao strangely found that he was becoming more and more pleased with Yun Ziyi.
After lunch, when he was about to leave the cafeteria, Yun Ziyi suddenly called out to Xia Yao: "Are you going to the studio this afternoon?"
"No, what's wrong?" Every time Xia Yao was spoken to by him, his heart could not help but tremble slightly, and the corners of his lips subconsciously wanted to curl up, but they were pushed down again.
"Then when you go back later, remember to change your clothes before they are stained with paint." Yun Ziyi pointed at the hem of his clothes and reminded.
"Oh, okay." Xia Yao heard this and took a look at the hem of his clothes. He nodded, feeling a little disappointed.
He was never very careful when painting. It was common for him to get paint on his body, and he didn't care about it.
He thought Yun Ziyi had something else to do with him.
After thinking about it, he quickly added: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." As soon as Yun Ziyi finished speaking, he suddenly saw that the back of his neck was also infected. There was a patch of color, probably because the hand was stained with paint, and he accidentally rubbed it on while scratching his neck. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute, here..."
His fingertips accidentally touched the skin of the other person's neck, A weird itching momentIt swept through both of them at the same time.
It was because Xia Yao's already sensitive neck was touched by Yun Ziyi, and Yun Ziyi was because the touch at this moment triggered his skin hunger syndrome.
Although he tried his best to restrain himself and took his hand back, the desire in his heart became more and more intense.
Want... to get closer.
It is best for two people to hug each other tightly without any distance.
"There's something stuck on your neck. Wipe it yourself." Lu Xianju couldn't bear to see the two of them interacting. He quickly put his arms around Yun Ziyi's shoulders and changed the subject. There's a game, do you want to come?"
The gentle embrace immediately eased Yun Ziyi's heart's desire, but this sensitive body was held in someone's arms, which made it difficult to The barely-ignorable itch suddenly spread like a prairie fire.
Yun Ziyi's face turned red and he hurriedly lowered his head to cover it up, but the desire to be close to others made him unable to resist or avoid the embrace, and he was caught in a dilemma.
"Ahem..." Yun Ziyi opened his mouth and found that his voice was trembling slightly. He bit his lower lip hard before he managed to return to normal, "What game?"
< p> "Basketball." Lu Xianju is much taller than Yun Ziyi. From his point of view, he can only see the top of the opponent's black hair and slightly red skin, but he always thought that Yun Ziyi was easily shy. , did not notice anything unusual about the other party, "Are you interested? Hey, can you play basketball?""No." Yun Ziyi replied quickly.
His physical condition in the mission world has always been very poor, and he has no chance to participate in these activities.
You Yuanyi watched from the side, frowning again.
Yun Ziyi's physical condition is so special, Lu Xianju should be afraid to avoid such an action.
But at this moment, he didn't seem to have any intention of struggling to avoid it, he just blushed.
Sure enough, there is something weird about him.
You Yuanyi thought for a while and tentatively took Yun Ziyi's hand.
As expected, the other party did not break away.
During the period of Yun Ziyi's skin hunger attack, he was naturally open to the closeness of familiar people. Lu Xianju's arms were separated by a layer of clothing, and his hands met without any hindrance. Grasping nature can satisfy his heart's desire better.
But You Yuanyi suddenly held hands with him, so he must have discovered something.
Forget it, tell him about this when you go back.
Yun Ziyi sighed quietly in his heart, thinking helplessly.
I hope such a disease will not scare him.