My Mr. Monster

Chapter 167 Young and energetic

Gentle sunlight filled the living room. Xu Zhiyi felt particularly sleepy while watching TV. He closed his eyes unconsciously and fell asleep on the sofa. When he opened his eyes, he found that his posture had changed.

He lay on the sofa with his legs resting on Han Song's thighs. Han Song massaged his legs while watching TV. It was very comfortable. It was the first time he was served like this.

Han Song was watching intently, his eyes glued to the TV, their rims slightly red, as if... he'd been crying? Xu Zhiyi gasped at his sight, thinking, "No way..." He glanced at the TV series and didn't know where it was at.

"You're awake. Are you feeling comfortable?" Han Song didn't know how he noticed it and turned around to look over.

Xu Zhiyi quickly pulled back her legs and nodded, "Very comfortable...Thank you."

"It's okay, I'm just sitting around doing nothing." Han Song nodded and turned to look at the TV again.

"Did you cry after watching this?" Xu Zhiyi asked cautiously.

"Well, it's quite touching. Although I haven't experienced an earthquake, the mothers in that video are really good. They would actually sacrifice themselves for their children." Han Song's voice was a little hoarse.

Xu Zhiyi swallowed subconsciously. If the person next to him was someone else, he would at least make a joke about how low his tear point was, or say a few words in another way, but the person next to him happened to be Han Song.

He couldn't say it because Han Song was really serious. He didn't know if he took it seriously. He looked at Han Song's slightly red eyes. His eyes were as clear and bright as amber, and his eyelashes were wet with tears and stuck together in a messy yet orderly manner, making people want to reach out and caress them.

Xu Zhiyi slapped his face. He was horrified to find that he actually felt that Han Song looked very... very attractive. Although Han Song was really good-looking, how could he think a man was so good-looking?

"What's wrong with you?" Han Song was startled by the way Xu Zhiyi slapped his face.

"It's okay... I just had a brain twitch again." Xu Zhiyi stood up. "I'm going to wash my face. I might have a brain short circuit."

Under Han Song's confused gaze, Xu Zhiyi quickly ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, poured the water on his face and rubbed it casually. The cold water quickly submerged his confused thoughts.

Looking at the disheveled self in the mirror, Xu Zhiyi pinched his face, it hurt... How could he have had that kind of feeling towards a man just now? Could he have taken the wrong medicine?

No, could it be that I am actually bisexual?

That's not right. He has seen many handsome men, although none as good-looking as Han Song. But he has seen many good-looking ones. But he has never had that feeling. Could it be because they don't have red eyes?

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door, and Han Song's voice came immediately, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay! I'm going to the toilet!" Xu Zhiyi said in a panic.

There was silence outside the door for a few seconds before Han Song's soft voice of "I know" was heard, followed by the sound of footsteps coming from near to far.

Xu Zhiyi's heart was in his throat for a moment, and the guilty conscience of a thief was fully revealed in that instant.

He thought for a long time in the bathroom before walking out in embarrassment. Han Song had already turned off the TV and ran to the balcony. The sunlight shone on him. He was wearing all black and standing in the sunlight, which made him look particularly white. For a moment, Xu Zhiyi was confused again.

What an angel... he thought.

Xu Zhiyi reacted and cursed herself in her heart a hundred times. This was Lu Xuan's friend. Even if she really had feelings for a man, she wouldn't be so naive. She was really crazy...

Xu Zhiyi had never thought of himself as a promiscuous or lustful person, and he had never thought of himself as having inappropriate thoughts about a man. Because Lu Xuan was gay but they had been friends since childhood, he was already very grateful that Lu Xuan had not confessed his feelings to him.

If Lu Xuan confessed his feelings to him, he really didn't know how to respond. Maybe he underestimated Lu Xuan's vision, or he was just being sentimental. He didn't know whether Lu Xuan had ever had any other feelings for him, but at least he hadn't discovered it.

He didn't dislike homosexuality or anything like that, because Lu Xuan was one, but he really never thought he would become one of them...

It was ridiculous, but the facts were right in front of him. He had just tried it out in the bathroom... He had actually had a physical reaction when he changed his fantasy object to Han Song...

It was unacceptable, but he couldn't refute it. In order to comfort himself, he attributed this reaction to his "hands-on ability" rather than Han Song as a person.

Han Song lay on the railing, enjoying the wind and sun. He looked lazy and let the wind blow the hair on his forehead, like a lazy cat.

Xu Zhiyi stood there and watched for a long time. It turned out that people are visual animals. As long as something looks good, they can't refuse it.

He swallowed and knocked on the glass door gently. Han Song turned around and looked at him.

"I'm going out to buy you some clothes," Xu Zhiyi said.

Han Song looked at Xu Zhiyi, scanning her up and down like a scanner. When he couldn't seem to see anything, he asked, "Are you really okay?"

"What can happen to me?" Xu Zhiyi asked back.

Han Song walked into the room and smelled something the moment he entered. He frowned slightly and approached Xu Zhiyi, "You...are...relieving yourself in the bathroom?"

Xu Zhiyi was stunned. He sniffed himself all over and didn't find anything strange before asking, "How did you smell it?"

"My sense of smell is better..." The look in his eyes when he looked at Xu Zhiyi suddenly became indescribable.

Xu Zhiyi's scalp suddenly went numb. What kind of look was that?

"I just..." Xu Zhiyi was about to explain when Han Song interrupted him.

"I understand. Young people are full of energy. I can understand that men suddenly have feelings." Han Song patted Xu Zhiyi's shoulder. "But you have to be restrained, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"No... I don't do it every day!" Xu Zhiyi was overwhelmed. Why did Han Song suddenly act like a know-it-all, and towards her?

Xu Zhiyi's face flushed with shame. What difference was this making him look like someone stripping him of his pants and pointing fingers at him? Even if he had a thick skin, it was now as thick as paper. His face was shattered to the ground. If Han Song told Lu Xuan about this... he would be nailed to the pillar of shame!

"Han Song! Don't tell Lu Xuan!" Xu Zhiyi chased after him and shouted.

"No need to say." Han Song smiled.

Xu Zhiyi usually thought it was not good for Han Song not to smile, but now when he saw Han Song smiling, he really wanted Han Song to stop smiling, because he really couldn't laugh, and no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be smiling because of him.

"Do you think I'm terrible?" Xu Zhiyi asked with a gloomy face.

"Why is it bad? It's not just youthful arrogance as you said, and holding it in isn't good in the first place." Han Song said seriously, "It's not shameful. If you feel like it, just go for it. It's much better than having no feelings at all."

Han Song's words made Xu Zhiyi feel relieved, but she felt that Han Song was more like a seasoned driver. When she thought about her overreaction just now, her face suddenly became redder. It was embarrassing, but she also lost face...

"I didn't mean to laugh at you." Han Song said this deliberately, fearing that Xu Zhiyi might take it to heart. "Besides, when I woke up this morning, I noticed you were quite energetic and youthful."

Xu Zhiyi was stunned, "No...what do you mean?"

"Literally, how can a man be energetic in the morning?" Han Song chuckled. He took out his phone and checked the time. "Where should we go to buy clothes?"

"There are so many places to go. You can also buy some of your favorite food at the mall." Xu Zhiyi didn't want to care anymore. He had already lost face. If he wanted to save face, he would not be Xu Zhiyi. Besides, Han Song didn't care, so why should he care?

"Are there flowers for sale in the mall?" Han Song asked.

"Flowers? What flowers?" Xu Zhiyi asked.

"I'll grow a pot of beautiful flowers." Han Song said that he didn't know what he liked and he would know after seeing it.

"Do you like roses?" Xu Zhiyi asked after a moment of silence.

"Is it the kind of grass that Lu Xuan grows?" Han Song couldn't help but tease when he thought of the pile of "roses" in Lu Xuan's "flower garden" that looked like weeds.

"Crap? Why is Lu Xuan planting grass?" Xu Zhiyi was confused. He felt that he and Han Song had lost touch again.