The Young Master and His Crazy Childhood Friend 2

Jian Yunzhou was a pampered young master through and through: beautiful, unruly, and always causing trouble. The most outrageous thing he did in those years was seduce the son of one of the family's housekeepers. When they were young, Xie Chenli was taciturn. Apart from his excellent grades, he had nothing going for him. He wore a white T-shirt washed pale and a pair of jeans from winter through summer. They breathed the same air, yet even standing beside Jian Yunzhou would get him chased away. He might pollute the young master's air. * On the young master's nineteenth birthday, he was drunk. Just as Xie Chenli was about to slip away, the young master's voice came softly: “Xie Chenli, give me a hand.” The young master sat by the fountain with his face cradled in both hands, gazing at him with starry eyes and flushed cheeks. “Xie Chenli, have you ever kissed anyone?” Xie Chenli froze on the spot. Jian Yunzhou placed his hands on his own waist, then leaned in, his lips warm and smelling of alcohol. His vivid red lips were like poppies, teasing him. “Give me a kiss. I won't tell anyone.” Xie Chenli let his sweet, soft tongue stir inside his mouth. The young master was at his most difficult when he caught a cold. Xie Chenli fanned him with one hand and fed him medicine with a spoon. He had a fever and refused to get an injection. All Xie Chenli could do was use a towel to wipe his chest, unfastening his black silk pajamas and stroking his skin again and again. Jian Yunzhou caught his hand and pressed it to his cheek. His beautiful, hazy eyes beckoned to him. “They say people with fevers are hot all over. Why don't you come inside and see for yourself?” Theme: Love means quietly protecting you