The sick beauty quits working in Shura Field | (BL, MTL)

Chapter 70: The injury on the lip is...?

"The person I like is you."

Shen Zhouran's mind went blank, with only these words scrolling across the screen in his mind.

Although I have guessed this possibility a long time ago... guessing it and confirming it are completely different things.

He raised his hand and pointed at himself: "...me?"

He looked at Shen Luozhou with blank eyes and didn't react at all.

Shen Luozhou said "hmm" and looked down at him: "So, can you tell me your answer?"

The beating of his heart seemed to be out of his control, and there was a pounding in his ears. The only sound left in the world was the sound of his heartbeat and Shen Luozhou's questions.

There was a long silence without an answer. Shen Luozhou didn't feel good.

In fact, he was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface. His Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and the corners of his lips tightened: "You just said you didn't hate my actions in the car, so I thought maybe-"

The rest of the words were blocked by a sudden kiss.

Shen Zhouran stood up on his tiptoes slightly, holding his tie with his hand, leaning over with more than half of his body weight, and raised his head and nodded lightly.

It's really fast, like a dragonfly touching water, it's gone at the touch of a finger.

Before Shen Luozhou could react, it was already over.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his lips: "You——"

Shen Zhouran's face turned red, and then he realized what he had done, and quickly explained: "No, I just want to--you are not saying that I don't hate it, I don't know if I hate it, but, but... give it a try, I know, I know."

The speech is confusing, the logic is reversed, and he is obviously delirious.

If he had any brain left, he would never think of this strange way to verify it.

But now he has no IQ to speak of, and the culprit who caused all this is still standing in front of him and raising his eyebrows.

Shen Luozhou put down his hand and smiled softly: "Then did you find anything?"

Shen Zhouran's eyes fell on his lips, staring at the opening and closing of those two thin lips, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was.

So soft.

"Huh?" Shen Luozhou asked in question.

Shen Zhouran's eyes were downcast, staring at the floor without raising his head, as if there were some patterns of great artistic value on it, and his voice was as quiet as a mosquito: "It's just... I don't hate it."

"If you don't hate it, then do you like it?" Shen Luozhou never gave up any opportunity to attack, let alone the last one now.

They both stood in a great position.

Shen Zhouran was leaning against the door. Originally, Shen Luozhou was in the entrance hall a little ahead of him, but the two of them came closer while chatting. Shen Zhouran could only lean against the door, looking up at him and accepting him. pressing questions.

No matter which aspect you look at, there is no way to retreat.

Shen Luozhou got a little closer to him. Shen Zhou then shrank back, but could only lean closer to the door. Warm breathing came to his ears, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the hot breath was exhaled next to his right ear, making that half of his body numb.