Chapter 547 Age
Chapter 547 Age
Lin Ci'an's lips suddenly stopped a few centimeters away from Chu Ziyu.
He was breathing heavily, and could smell the faint scent of medicine mixed with the scent of gardenia shower gel on the young man. His eyelashes, which were so close to him, were trembling slightly like the wings of a frightened butterfly.
--What is he doing?
——Chu Ziyu was only 19 years old, and had just escaped from Guo Mingjie's clutches, with his arm still in a cast. And he actually...
Lin Ci'an took a half step back in embarrassment, his Adam's apple rolling: "...I'm sorry."
Chu Ziyu opened his eyes blankly, his lips still slightly open.
After realizing that he was rejected, he immediately lowered his head, his fingers unconsciously tugging at the hem of his hospital gown: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have..."
The voice gradually became quieter and quieter, and the last few words were almost inaudible.
6872 screamed wildly in his head: "Boss! He's so excited but he's pretending to be serious! He definitely wanted to kiss you from that distance just now!"
Chu Ziyu chuckled in his mind: "Shh... only a fool would rush over."
Lin Ci'an looked at his red ears and felt as if his heart was being tugged by something.
He reached out to touch Chu Ziyu's shoulder, but stopped in mid-air: "It's not your fault."
“I know…”
Chu Ziyu shrank back towards the car door, awkwardly holding his plaster arm in front of his chest, as if to build a barrier, "People like me... shouldn't..."
He didn't finish his words, but Lin Ci'an understood.
He gripped the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turned white.
Guo Mingjie's words were like a knife. How deep a scar did they leave in this young man's heart?
"Chu Ziyu."
He said hoarsely, "Look at me."
The young man looked up hesitantly, his eyes slightly red, but he tried hard not to let the tears fall.
"You are very good." Lin Ci'an said word by word, "You deserve to be treated well."
Chu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then gave a forced smile: "Thank you, Mr. Lin..."
Lin Ci'an felt a tightness in his chest when he saw that smile. He was so sensible, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.
The carriage fell silent.
Chu Ziyu leaned quietly against the window, occasionally stealing a glance at Lin Ci'an's profile, then quickly looking away.
When the red light came on, Lin Ci'an noticed that the young man was using his left hand to carefully smooth out his wrinkled tie.
"I broke it..."
Chu Ziyu explained in a low voice, "It should be sorted out..."
Lin Ci'an suddenly grabbed the hand: "Don't do this."
“I’m sorry—”
“No more apologies.”
Lin Ci'an interrupted him, his voice harsher than expected, "You didn't do anything wrong."
Chu Ziyu was frightened and reflexively dodged back.
This reaction made Lin Ci'an instantly regret his tone.
"......Feel sorry."
He let go of her hand and softened his voice, "I just... don't want to see you like this."
Chu Ziyu slowly relaxed, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth: "Hmm..."
It was a very light syllable, but it made Lin Ci'an's heart skip a beat.
[Blackening value reduced by 30%, current blackening value 45%]
6872: "Boss, the blackness value has dropped. Is it so effective for you to pretend to be pitiful?"
Chu Ziyu raised his lips in the darkness: "He's not pretending to be pitiful... He finally started to feel sorry for 'Chu Ziyu'."
The neon signs outside the car window quickly receded. On a piece of reflective glass, he saw Chu Ziyu quietly put his face against the wrist he had just grabbed, with his eyes closed, as if feeling the remaining warmth.
The bony fingers slowly tightened the steering wheel.
——What on earth should we do with him?
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