High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1989 give me a hug

Lin Zhaoxia obviously hadn't come back to her thoughts yet, when she suddenly heard this sentence in her ear, she raised her eyes in a daze, "Huh?"

"Sugar," Yang Moyan held the person's hand a little tighter, "I wanted to give it to you at that time, but I didn't give it because I thought I couldn't eat it in the examination room."

Lin Zhaoxia wondered why.

Sugar only.

She doesn't have much of an addiction.

It's just that I habitually carry a few or a few sticks in my pocket.

She's been busy recently, so she didn't think about it, and didn't take it with her.

Because the family is gone.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't buy it either, but she didn't expect that Young Master Yang would carry such small candies in his pocket all the time.

The first time you meet a boy is sometimes not a conversation.

Instead, he raised his hand and pushed aside the candy wrapper, feeding the boy some candy.

This has probably become a habit.

Anyway, Yang Moyan couldn't change it.

"Let's go."

After speaking, and the candy was finished, Yang Moyan took the boy's hand and led him out of the college.

After the lunch break, the two came back.

Yang Moyan sent the boy to the examination room.

Originally, I planned to watch this guy enter the examination room.

But looking at the boy with messy hair - the boy slept in the car at noon.

In his hand, he still held the bag of the exam necessities that Yang Moyan gave the boy that morning.

The back is quite obedient, the body is as long as jade, and the pace is unhurried.

Yang Moyan couldn't hold back, he took the person who had walked halfway, walked over by himself in a few strides, raised his hand and dragged him back.

Now is not exam time.

There are still about five or six minutes before the first exam in the afternoon.

Candidates who came and went gradually came back one after another.

There are many freshmen here. They know that Yang Moyan and Lin Zhaoxia have a good relationship, but they don't know about the others.

What's more, now that the boy is still dressed as a boy, he obviously doesn't intend to expose his true identity to the public too much.

After all, there are no too blatant actions - such as directly pulling the person into his arms and kissing him.

Anyway, it's a public place.

But Yang Moyan dragged the boy directly to the bathroom next door.

As soon as the door was closed, the boy was pushed against the door panel.

Lin Zhaoxia half-closed her eyes.

In fact, she was still a little sleepy. There was too little lunch break, and she didn't get enough sleep.

Raising his hand, he smoothed his hair casually, and even the boy's voice was lazy, "What are you doing? The convenience of the solution and the size?"

These words mean something.

Yang Moyan laughed lowly, "No."

After a pause, looking into the boy's eyes, he said seriously, "I miss you a lot."

This time, Lin Zhaoxia also paused.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Young Master Yang, but she still hadn't reacted to the sudden love words.

Then I saw that young master Yang who had directly pressed her against the door panel stretched out his arms and hugged her up, "Hold me for a while."

Saying this on the lips, in fact, he has already embraced him in his arms.

His chin rested on the boy's shoulder.

The line of sight just fell on the boy's ear.

I have known for a long time that juvenile white is white everywhere, and the ears are no exception.

Crystal clear and quite small.

Yang Moyan paused, but still couldn't hold back, and whispered into that ear, "There are still 2 minutes for the exam."

He just checked the time.

But the meaning of saying this is not to remind the young man of anything, but on purpose.

Because I wanted to see the sensitive ears of the young man, like white jade, but now because of his opening, the hot air rushed over, and the tip of the ear was more than half red in an instant.

(End of this chapter)