I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Ye Zhao slowly raised his hand and wiped him from his Adam's apple to the back of his neck with his sleeve, muttering, "Trouble."

Jun Qing's skin was as red as a cooked shrimp. He looked around nervously, and his head was steaming.

This, how... Zhao Zhao... how can she be so cute...

For the precious eldest son of the Ye family, being considerate of others is impossible.

In Jun Qing's eyes, Ye Zhao was not like that. He was just hard-mouthed but soft-hearted.

It is best not to discover those who hate Zhao Zhao.

The street light under the sycamore tree shone through the gaps in the treetops and fell on one side of Jun Qing's cheek. Half of his face was illuminated by light, and the other half was hidden in shadow.

Ye Zhao's every move affects his reason and emotions at any time, pulling them back and forth, like the two ends of a balance, swinging unsteadily.

Jun Qing seemed to be lost in thought. After removing his disguise, he even appeared cold and ruthless, making people stay away from him.

Feeling sleepy, Ye Zhao yawned and fell into a deep sleep...

Feeling the familiar weight on his shoulders, Jun Qing regained his gentle and docile expression and continued walking towards the apartment.

Apartment second floor, bathroom.

Jun Qing adjusted the water temperature of the shower head and put it back in place.

He untied Ye Zhao's silver-white tie and saw that the red mark on his sexy Adam's apple had disappeared, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Ye Zhao leaned against the white wall tiles, feeling very sleepy. He supported Jun Qing's shoulders with both hands and nodded his head.

In a daze, a pair of cold hands brushed across my collarbone and moved down, unbuttoning the top button a little clumsily, bringing a burst of coolness.

One, two...

By the fourth button, the pure white light of the shirt made Ye Zhao's skin look like ice and snow, and his figure was slender and delicate, with smooth and obvious lines.

Jun Qing's remaining rationality almost collapsed. His hands were shaking as he unbuttoned his clothes and he didn't dare to continue.

"Wow!"

There was an infinite sense of beauty in my heart, but I was completely chilled by the warm water pouring down from above my head.

The water flowed on Ye Zhao like a waterfall. His shirt stuck tightly to his skin after being soaked with water, and was barely visible.

This time, Jun Qing saw not only snow, but also the scene of red plum blossoms in the snow.

Excess water splashed around their feet, and the steaming mist enveloped them like layers of fog.

"Zhao Zhao, call me when you're done washing."

Jun Qing didn't dare to look anymore, said something hurriedly, and ran away.

Then, he pulled back, looked down at the floor beneath his feet, closed the single-sided glass door of the bathroom, and ran faster.

Ye Zhao held the shower head that was leaking water, glanced at his soaked shirt, and pulled it open out of annoyance.

After that, he complained, "Jun Qing is really no good, so clumsy."

Jun Qing's face flushed crimson, and his heart was beating so wildly that he felt as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

He covered his mouth with his right hand, which had distinct bones and fingers, and he couldn't tell whether his brain or his heartbeat was more confused.

After taking a shower, Ye Zhao came out in a bathrobe and sat down beside the bed.

Jun Qing came up from downstairs and saw that she was as shy as a primary school student who had just fallen in love, and still didn't dare to look at him.

"Zhao Zhao, drink it." He handed over a cup of 32-degree honey water.

Ye Zhao drank it obediently.

Jun Qing noticed that the belt of his bathrobe was loose, so she bent down and tied a beautiful bow for him. "Go to sleep after you finish drinking."

After seeing him nod, I went in to take a shower.

After drinking, Ye Zhao put the cup on the bedside table and saw the platinum watch placed beside it.

Open the drawer below and put it in casually. This thing has been used and there is no need to wear it.

When I pulled my hand back, I touched something else. When I took it out, I saw it was a cross necklace.

He stared at it blankly for a long time, and finally took it in his hand.

Junxi was a little surprised to see that he was still awake after coming out of the shower.

Ye Zhao hooked his finger at him and he did as he was told.

After Jun Qing came, she put the necklace on him.

"Zhao Zhao?" Jun Qing was puzzled.

"You are not allowed to pick them without my permission." Ye Zhao smiled mischievously and brushed his injured hand.

Perhaps because it was wet, one corner of the Band-Aid no longer stuck. Fortunately, the wound showed no signs of further bleeding, so he didn't care.

He pulled his quilt over himself from head to toe and pretended not to see it.

"System, what did I do last night!"