It's not like Yu Siyi has never experienced being confessed to.
But to be confessed by a man who was only eighteen years older than him, he had never thought about it before.
The drunk man in front of him spewed words that made him cringe. Yu Siyi really regretted that his phone was out of battery and couldn't record this brat's rude behavior.
"Just tell me whether you like me or not?" He Yi gently lifted Yu Siyi's chin with two fingers, forcing the deep pupils in front of him to reflect his own face. The eyes were so clear and shining that He Yi could clearly see his own eyelashes.
Before Yu Siyi could curse Yu Siyi's curse words, He Yi suddenly raised his hands and held his face in his hands.
Seeing the other person's face gradually become clearer in the pupils, the smell of alcohol in He Yi's mouth became stronger and stronger, and the alcohol disturbed each other's sanity.
He Yi's heavy and hot breath hit Yu Siyi's face, casting an ambiguous atmosphere over the two of them. Yu Siyi also lost his mind in the dreamy blur.
He Yi stared at him with distracted eyes, his lips slightly parted as if he was hesitating to speak. Seeing Yu Siyi's eyelashes fluttering, he closed his eyes. It was true that he was determined to die without stopping.
"I'm so handsome." He Yi finally said what he had been thinking about for a long time, and then fell asleep leaning on Yu Siyi's shoulder.
Intention: growth