Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

The two people walked out of the hot pot restaurant after eating very satisfyingly, and a car drove towards them.

The two didn't care at first, but the car slowly stopped beside them.

"Brother Shaozhe!" Zhang Shi opened the car door and jumped out. When he saw the two people's hands interlocked, his smile gradually became distorted.

Xu Yan greeted with a smile, "Miss Zhang."

"Did you just have surgery?" Su Shaozhe ignored Zhang Shi's gossipy eyes and asked with concern.

"Yes, this is my first time as the main surgeon! It ended perfectly!" Zhang Shi tilted her little head back and happily asked for praise.

"That's amazing." Su Shaozhe exclaimed.

Zhang Shi accepted it nonchalantly, then suddenly seemed to remember something and turned to look at Xu Yan, with worry in her eyes. She caught a glimpse of Su Shaozhe not looking at her at all, and his heart and eyes were full of Xu Yan, so she blinked at Xu Yan.

Xu Yan shook his head, and Su Shaozhe immediately looked at Zhang Shi with a sharp gaze, "What did you just do to make Brother Xu shake his head?"

Zhang Shi shook her head like a rattle, "No, no."

"It's better if there isn't any." Su Shaozhe looked at her with a frown, which made Zhang Shi's scalp tingle.

"Then I'll slip away first! Brother Shaozhe and Brother Xu, you guys continue your relationship!" Zhang Shi said loudly, and then she rushed back to the car like a rabbit.

Then, the car took off as if its butt was set on fire and disappeared.

"This driver has good skills." Su Shaozhe nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Yan smiled helplessly and shook his head speechlessly, but his eyes fell on the car following closely behind Zhang Shi's car, and he looked at the driver with the open window.

"What's wrong?" Su Shaozhe also looked at the car, but the driver's window was closed and the driver could not be seen through the one-way glass.

"Nothing, it's just that the license plate number of that car is a little unique." Xu Yan read out the license plate number, "GM519."

"519?" Su Shaozhe looked at the metal brooch Xu Yan wore on his chest, "What a coincidence."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Xu Yan sighed, then pulled the man and walked quickly home, "Go home quickly, you can still sleep for a while before going to work."

Su Shaozhe matched Xu Yan's steps, stuck close to him, and said righteously, "I can approve my own leave."

Xu Yan's pace quickened, "Then we can do something we love to do."

Su Shaoze's eyes lit up, and gradually he dragged Xu Yan towards home.

"No need to be so anxious!" Xu Yan was helpless, he was just joking.

"You'll regret this later!"

Then when he got home, Xu Yan got a big, angry dog.

Other people's boyfriends are either cat-like or dog-like, but why does his target have a cat-like temper at one moment and a dog-like temper at another?

But the advantage is that it is easy to please.

Xu Yan walked over with a dry towel and gently wiped his hair. The man who had always combed his hair back became very obedient after his hair was smoothed, and his originally cold expression softened.

"I know you're not interested in that sort of thing... I can accept that."

Xu Yan paused for a moment and said softly, "No, I am interested in you."

Su Shaozhe lowered his head obediently, letting Xu Yan manipulate him, "You don't have to force yourself in front of me. I've said before that I can accept whatever you are like, and I like you."

Xu Yan continued to move his hands, but remained silent.

A strong sense of grievance surged in his chest, and Su Shaozhe's low voice trembled a little, "I will make you believe it."

Xu Yan sighed, hugged the person from behind, and said softly, "I think it's better if you can't accept it."

Su Shaozhe frowned and turned to look at Xu Yan, with disbelief in his eyes, "Why? Don't you want me to like you?"

Seeing Xu Yan just looking at him calmly without saying anything, Su Shaozhe's expression turned cold, "You don't want to be with me?"

Xu Yan lowered his eyes and avoided Su Shaozhe's gaze.

"Okay." Su Shaozhe took a deep breath, stood up, took off his bathrobe and started to put on his clothes, "I respect your choice."

If his hands hadn't been shaking so much that it took him a long time to button each button of his shirt, Xu Yan would have believed it.

When a drop of water spread on the shirt, Xu Yan grabbed Su Shaozhe's hand.

"Shaozhe."

Su Shaozhe wanted to shake off Xu Yan, but he was afraid that if he did, this person would no longer hold him.

"I shouldn't have been soft-hearted."

Su Shaozhe turned his head and looked at Xu Yan, who was sitting on the bed, holding his hand.

The young man had just finished taking a shower. He was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt, his hair was half dry, and he looked up at himself slightly, as if he was seeing me for the first time in the rain.

Although the young man was still pale and thin at this moment, one could vaguely see the muscle lines outlined by the cloth, and he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a graceful figure.

"Every time, I force myself to let go, force myself to let go." Xu Yan's cold voice was filled with confusion and sadness, "But every time you appear in front of me, I can't control myself and expose my emotions, and I can't control my behavior."

"Just now at the hot pot restaurant, I couldn't help but kiss you." Xu Yan grabbed Su Shaozhe's hand more and more tightly, "Now, I should let you go... I should force you to leave and tell you not to get close to me again... But I can't control my hands."

"It doesn't want to let you go."

"If I didn't have your heart rate monitor here, I would have been fooled by you... woooo, your acting skills are too good!"

The whimpering sound of 937 suddenly rang in his mind, making Xu Yan almost unable to control his expression, so he unilaterally banned 937 and gave him a warning.

After Xu Yan finished his last sentence, Su Shaozhe squatted in front of Xu Yan. He lowered his posture, held Xu Yan's hand, and asked softly, "Is there something standing between us? Is it important to you? So important... that you choose to give up on me."

At the end, Su Shaozhe's voice even had a hint of tears.

Xu Yan reached out to wipe away his tears, stroking his smooth and soft cheek with his fingertips.

His own tears were sliding down his cheeks, but he seemed unaware of it, and his voice became firm, "It's not as important as you, but it's something I have to do."

……

Something that must be done.

The expression on Xu Yan's face when he said this was really unfair.

It was like he stood in front of the children without hesitation, using his thin body to shield them from the wind and rain.

Yes, Su Shaozhe had that weird dream again.

It was a very short dream.

In the dream, Xu Yan stood in front of several thin children. He raised his thin arms full of needle holes and protected them behind him. His face was full of tears but his eyes were terrifyingly determined.

Looking at Xu Yan who was sleeping beside him, Su Shaozhe leaned over, carefully held him in his arms, and rested his foreheads against hers.

I support you in doing what you want to do, but I will never leave you, never.

When Su Shaozhe's breathing became steady, Xu Yan opened his eyes. There was no more emotion in his eyes when he looked at Su Shaozhe, but he was careful to maintain his original movements for fear of waking him up.

Su Shaozhe, who are you? Why do you make me feel this emotion that I have never experienced before?

Although he could easily clear this emotion, there were still many more things that made him curious.

interesting.