Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

Chapter 231 Let’s talk

I originally thought that everything would be fine as long as I escaped from Shen Yanfeng's room.

But Shen Jun had no idea that Shen Yanfeng would catch up so quickly, and this door was simply useless to him.

With a click, the door that was originally locked twice by Shen Jun was easily opened by Shen Yanfeng.

"You... why are you here again?" Shen Jun turned back in horror and looked at the man standing at the door, almost choking.

"Why can't I come?" Shen Yanfeng asked as he closed the door.

"…Because this is my room!" Shen Jun pulled the quilt on himself up, fearing that he would accidentally let go and be seen by someone.

"Why can't I enter your room?" Shen Yanfeng continued to act like a rogue.

"..."

This time Shen Jun was really angry and speechless. He just stood there and watched Shen Yanfeng walk to his side and sit down on the edge of the bed next to his legs.

There was a bunch of fresh gardenias on the bedside table, which Shen Yanfeng had picked himself yesterday. They were now in full bloom in the vase.

A faint fragrance filled the room, complementing the special fragrance on Shen Yanfeng's body, making the whole room fragrant.

Shen Jun stood there for a few seconds, and seeing that Shen Yanfeng didn't seem to want to leave, he turned around and wanted to leave by himself.

If the enemy doesn't move, can't I move myself? Thinking of this, Shen Jun hugged the quilt on his body and was about to turn around.

As if he had noticed Shen Jun's intention, Shen Yanfeng hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Let's talk, Shen Jun."

Shen Yanfeng had a fever last night, causing his voice to be a little hoarse. His deep voice and serious tone made Shen Jun a little dazed for a moment.

"We...have nothing to talk about."

"Who said no?" Shen Yanfeng interrupted Shen Jun without hesitation.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Shen Yanfeng's legs were naturally crossed together, and he sat in a very lazy yet oppressive posture.

Shen Jun was clearly the one standing, but facing such a Shen Yanfeng, Shen Jun had the illusion that his own momentum was inferior.

"Nothing to ask..."

Before Shen Jun could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shen Yanfeng: "But I do."

Shen Jun didn't respond after just three words. The two pairs of eyes just stared at each other.

Shen Yanfeng was waiting for Shen Jun to speak, but Shen Jun hesitated for a few seconds and still subconsciously wanted to escape.

He pulled the quilt around himself and turned his gaze away from Shen Yanfeng.

"Do you think we are in a position to talk about things right now?" Shen Jun stared at the floor, looking at the dark cracks on it and spoke slowly.

Only then did Shen Yanfeng realize that Shen Jun was still wrapped in his own quilt...

With a wave of his hand, Shen Jun was put on the same shirt as Shen Yanfeng.

The quilt slid off Shen Jun as if it was covered with slime.

Even his underwear, Shen Yanfeng was very considerate and helped Shen Jun "put it on", and the whole set of clothes was in Shen Yanfeng's size.

Shen Yanfeng is taller than Shen Jun and has a more robust build, so Shen Jun inevitably feels a little awkward wearing Shen Yanfeng's clothes.

But this is better than being naked and wrapped in a blanket.

"Can we talk now?" Shen Yanfeng continued to ask.

Shen Jun pursed his lips and hesitated for a few seconds, then felt that it was time to clarify some things, so he moved a stool and sat down opposite Shen Yanfeng.

The two sat face to face.

I don't know when the curtains in the room were opened, and the heavy rain outside that had been falling all night had stopped.

You can still feel a slight dampness in the air, and outside the window large patches of gardenias are blooming diligently.

A gust of wind blew away the dark clouds that covered the sun. The sunlight shone into the room, and through the small water droplets on the window, it painted a huge work of light and shadow on the ground.

Shen Jun looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. His attention was not on Shen Yanfeng, but his mind was full of Shen Yanfeng.

"Have you decided what you want to ask me?"

Shen Yanfeng waited quietly beside Shen Jun, watching him stare at everything in the room with boredom, but refusing to look at himself.

Shen Jun silently tightened the fingers on his legs, wrinkling the fabric of his pants.

After a few seconds, Shen Jun finally gave up and said, "No."

He looked up and met Shen Yanfeng's eyes. The light in the room illuminated the gap between the two of them. Shen Junzai saw himself in Shen Yanfeng's eyes.

Shen Yanfeng was not surprised at all after hearing what he said, "If you haven't thought about it, then I'll ask you and you can answer, how about that?"

Shen Yanfeng's tone was very gentle, and if you didn't know, you would think he was coaxing a naughty child.

Shen Jun felt something was odd when he heard it, but he couldn't tell what was odd, so he just nodded silently.

"First question, why are you pretending not to know me when you clearly remember me?"

The first question Shen Jun didn't want to answer was...

"Because... I hate it." Shen Jun's voice became weaker and weaker after speaking just four words. When the last word came out, the voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Shen Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes and asked again: "What do you hate?"

Shen Jun didn't expect Shen Yanfeng to ask this. Hate, what else can I hate? Hate Shen Yanfeng...

Shen Jun took a few deep breaths, as if to muster up the courage to say the next words.

But somehow, the tone that should have been righteous and confident sounded a little aggrieved when I spoke it.

"I hate you." Shen Jun said.

After Shen Yanfeng heard what he said, he let out a faint smile.

"I know you hate me, but I want to know why you hate me. No one is perfect, Shen Jun, you have to let me know why you hate me."

Shen Yanfeng's tone was still like he was coaxing a child.

Shen Jun pursed his lips, and his pants became even more wrinkled by his pinching.

"I hate that you always hide things from me and never tell me anything. I hate that you never care about my thoughts and always do whatever you want..."

As Shen Jun spoke, his tone gradually became stronger, sounding like an accusation.

Shen Yanfeng sat opposite Shen Jun and listened quietly. A notebook appeared at his hand at some point, and he wrote down everything Shen Jun said.

It’s a pity that when Shen Jun said this, he didn’t dare to look at Shen Yanfeng. He just stared at the floor and imagined that he was just talking to the floor.

"I hate that you're so hot and cold towards me. I hate that you always go out intact and come back injured. I hate it even more that you... force your feelings on me..."

"But I hate it most when you lie to me."

As Shen Jun was speaking, Shen Yanfeng's hands suddenly stopped moving.

Shen Jun was about to bite a hole in the floor. After saying everything he wanted to say, Shen Jun looked up at Shen Yanfeng in front of him.

As their eyes met, Shen Jun's heart suddenly skipped a beat.