Forbidden color
Chapter 50
Yan Qing and Wen Baozhen almost arrived at Changi Airport. At that time, Wen Sirin was leading Wen Sitian to pick strawberries in the greenhouse on the roof of their professor.
The internationally famous Professor Huang is a person who went to Xinhua. He is very interested in life and yearns for a farm life. Unlike the common roof gardens, he allocated more than half of the area to build a greenhouse, and planted two kinds of greenhouses in it. Arranging strawberries, after two years of failed experiments, he finally succeeded in cultivating a batch of small and misshapen strawberries. Although they are not as beautiful as the ones on the market, they are still mature.
It's just that no one is willing to pick these ugly strawberries, even the students are shunning them one after another, and they can't even send them out. Professor Huang is very unhappy and depressed for several days. His time became less and he made troubles without reason all day long, so he took Wen Sitian out to have fun.
Wen Sitian likes strawberries, and ugly strawberries are strawberries after all.
The two masters and apprentices stood by the glass wall to discuss Wen Sirin's thesis. Professor Huang was full of praise for his ideas and asked him if he had any plans to study in the United States.
Wen Silin didn't answer, the professor followed his gaze to see Wen Sitian who was squatting in the strawberry field, he was wearing an old straw hat, he looked like a work-study boy, Wen Sitian was always very kind, he didn't dislike appearance Huang's strawberries, which are not good and the taste is bound to be bad, pick each small strawberry in the palm of your hand and blow off the dust on them.
"Let's wait a while. After this period of rehabilitation training is over, let the doctor evaluate his condition." Wen Sirin didn't forget to stare at Wen Sitian while speaking. He warned him not to steal food while picking, " I'm afraid that Tiantian won't adapt..."
"I think this kid is pretty good. Parents can't be overprotective. Vincent went to study in the United States by himself at the age of 14. He cried and shouted when he left. Now he is very happy." The professor said slowly, Vincent is his Youngest son, "We give him confidence and support, and he will become stronger himself."
Wen Sirin turned her face away, thinking about what her mentor said.
There are no distinct seasons in Singapore, and he often imagines that when he walks through the shaded roads alone, if Wen Sitian is still healthy, he might run here to go to school with him, and he will love it here.
But after all, time cannot be turned back, and Einstein cannot swallow the theory of relativity back into his stomach.
Even though he was so categorical to his uncle, he couldn't bear to let Wen Sitian only have him alone.
All he can do is to let Wen Sitian freely become a happy person before the unforeseen future comes, so that he has enough strength and energy to face the people and things he loves.
It was a rough decision when he was 16, and it taught him a lifelong regret.
"Tian Tian, are you willing to go to America with me?" On the way home, Wen Sitian walked while holding Wen Sirin's hand, humming an out-of-key song, and nodded indifferently when he heard this sentence.
"Think about it carefully, we are leaving Singapore and going to a new place." Wen Sirin explained to him, letting him shake his hand around.
Wen Sitian thought for a moment and asked, "Can Ajia go together?"
A Jia is the child of Lin Tracy, who suffered from Down syndrome since childhood, and lives in the same rehabilitation hospital as Wen Sitian.
"... Ajia can't, he has to stay with his mother." Wen Sirin said softly, straightening his straw hat.
Wen Sitian sighed, and said: "Then I can call him and send emails to him. I already have ten people's phone numbers." He touched the small notebook he carried with him in satisfaction, on which he and his wife were posted. Wen Sirin's head portrait.
Wen Sirin smiled, stroked his hair, and said, "If you don't want to go, we can stay here."
"I can do it." Wen Sitian said simply, not very interested in this topic, he looked at the small basket of ugly strawberries in his arms and said, "Give this to Tracy, she can use it to make ice cream and cake."
"Hmm..." Wen Sirin nodded, and it took a while to realize, and asked, "Don't you keep it for yourself?"
"No..." Wen Sitian rolled his eyes and whispered.
"...You ate it just now, right?" Wen Sirin asked him in a low voice, pinching his cotton candy-like cheek with his hand, "Why did you eat it without washing?"
"I haven't eaten it..." Wen Sitian tried to argue, but blushed in embarrassment.
"Liar, open your mouth and let me see..."
Wen Sitian blushed, laughing and struggling while running away, and Wen Silin chased him towards the sunset.
Yan Qing came once, he was here to attend a construction association meeting, the schedule was very fast, and he only made a quick appearance.He brought chocolates purchased by his consignor from various countries to Wen Sitian, who was overjoyed and drew a five-pointed star on Yan Qing's name in the contact book with a red pen, indicating that he was a VIP.
He was happy for a few days, Wen Bao really had enough sightseeing in Singapore, and he came to see him with big bags and small bags.
As soon as he entered the room, he was startled. There was actually a wreath in Wen Sitian's room. Wen Silin explained helplessly beside him: "He thinks the white flowers are beautiful, like a wreath, so he insists on buying one. Then wear the big head."
"Then you really bought it for him?" Wen Bao said tut-tsk.
"..."
"Look, you are used to him..."
Wen Sitian couldn't remember who the woman in front of him was, but subconsciously felt close and familiar, and took out his treasured snacks to treat her.
However, although Wen Baozhen has a good heart and loves Wen Sitian very much, he has a common habit of bullying children.Wen Sirin was precocious since she was a child, and her small face was always as straight as an ice cube, which often made her feel guilty at a glance. It wasn't until Wen Sitian came along that she briefly teased him a few times before Wen Sirin could react.
"You are so young, go out to play with your brother, and be careful to fall in through the gaps in the rainwater grate!" Wen Sitian's eyes widened in horror, and his little paws grabbed this very experienced cousin, because of these words, As an adult he still walks avoiding all manhole covers and rain grates.
Now Wen Sitian looks completely healthy, and it is rare to show her innocent and well-behaved appearance when she was young. She can't help her bad habits and is ready to move. When Wen Silin is not around, she grabs half of Wen Sitian's chocolates, wanting to see him If you are in a hurry, it is best to cry, but Wen Sitian is not annoyed, so he generously gave it to her, which made her feel frustrated.
"Did Wen Sirin buy this for you?" Wen Baozhen leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows with his feet up, eating and munching.
"No, this one was given to me by Tracy, and this one was given to me by Yan Qing..." Wen Sitian counted the treasures in detail and laid them out one by one.
"Oh~ it's your brother's old friend, he's here to poach a corner~" Wen Bao said nothing, and danced to pinch Wen Sitian's face, "Your brother doesn't like you anymore, come home with me, and I'll give it to you too." buy chocolate..."
Wen Sitian frowned slowly, looking very displeased, avoided her hand, and put away the snacks one by one.
"Hahahaha... I was just kidding you." Wen Bao was really afraid that she would sue Wen Sirin, so he started haha, then took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the wreath in the room, and wanted to share this wonderful scene with his friends look.
"Has Wen Sitian quarreled with Ajia recently?" Before lunch, Wen Silin found Lin Cuixi on purpose.
"It seems that in the morning, because Ajia insisted that the grass is red, the two of them had an awkward fight." Tracy Lin cut an orange into eight petals and placed them on a flower-shaped plate.
Wen Sirin frowned.
Wen Sitian has been obviously depressed these two days, sometimes sitting by the window and looking out, with a calm and melancholy expression on his face, very much like before.Wen Sirin couldn't see him like this, and stayed with him for two days in the hospital, but he couldn't tell what he was upset about.
The lunch plate was overturned by Wen Sitian, and the oranges fell to the ground. Wen Sirin was really angry, and scolded him: "What's the matter? If you don't speak, you know how to lose your temper. If you don't tell me, who will know?"
Then Wen Sitian cried, squatting down to pick up oranges, Wen Silin's heart softened again and wanted to hug him, Wen Sitian's tears rolled down one by one, sobbing and muttering: "I feel sad..."
But he couldn't say why he was sad.
Wen Silin hugged him and comforted him in a low voice, frowned and thought silently, and locked the suspect on Wen Baozhen who came to visit Wen Sitian two days ago.
But before he had time to find Wen Bao, it was really troublesome. Yan Qing came to visit first. He was going back to China after the meeting. He came again before departure. He didn't see Wen Sirin last time. The two chatted on the lawn outside the hospital. Talk about the situation around you.
Wen Silin was holding a bento box in his hand, which contained a fish plate in the shape of a pig. He wanted to take Wen Sitian and Ajia to the countryside for a picnic in the afternoon.
"Do you know how I... noticed you back then?" Yan Qing looked at the delicate lunch box with interest, and suddenly said.
"...Huh?" Wen Silin looked not far away, only Ajia was sitting under the tree, and Wen Sitian didn't know where to go.
"Didn't the school hold a New Year's Day event at that time, and asked each class to prepare three dishes? At that time, the scene was like a waste recycling bin. Only you made three dishes in a similar manner. The knife skills were better than my mother. At that time The girls around you almost fainted." Yan Qing smiled, "You said that you have good grades, you are handsome, and your cooking skills are also first-rate. human jaw."
"It's not all thanks to the ancestors of the family." Wen Sirin smiled casually, searching for Wen Sitian's movements.
"Yeah..." Yan Qing sighed, Wen Sirin was still looking around, he looked at the handsome face of his former lover as before, and smiled wistfully.
Wen Silin looked around but couldn't find anyone, turned around and found Wen Sitian hiding behind a tree like a ghost watching them, with a curl of resentment that was almost visible to the naked eye exuding from his body.
"...What are you doing there?" Wen Silin walked over funny, trying to pull him out, but Wen Sitian took his hand and dragged him back, not letting him go any further. After arguing for a long time, Yan Qing had to leave first , Said to see him again when he had the opportunity.
Wen Sitian didn't have a good face, didn't say hello, and dragged Wen Silin back to the room.
"...What's wrong?" Wen Silin watched as Wen Sitian dug out all six boxes of snacks that Yan Qing had given him before.
Wen Sitian twitched his eyebrows together, with a very embarrassed expression, and opened his mouth to say: "I don't #@#??%..."
It is a sentence mixed with Chinese, English, and Malay, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.Somewhere in Wen Sitian's brain is damaged, and his language center is disordered, and he often speaks out the languages he knows.
Wen Sirin was amused, and said, "What did you say?"
Seeing that Wen Sirin smiled, Wen Sitian also laughed, the two were overjoyed, Wen Baozhen appeared from the door, and was caught by Wen Sirin.
"I was wrong! Don't dare again!" Wen Baozhen threw himself in front of Wen Sirin in the posture of a soil seat, crying, "I was just playing with him..."
Wen Sirin gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and said: "Wen Baozhen..." After thinking for a long time, he sighed in his heart, Wen Baozhen didn't know much about the details, so it would be too strict to blame her, "You don't tease him in the future, He meant everything he said."
"...Is he really angry? Does he know what 'old friend' means?" Wen Baozhen got up and rubbed his knees.
"...I don't know." Wen Sirin was not sure either.
"Little thing really likes you." Wen Bao really curled his lips.
is that so?Even Wen Silin himself was not sure about Wen Sitian's intentions. He was equally happy when he was with Lin Tracy and Ajia. Perhaps, Wen Sitian didn't think there was any difference between him and the nurse.
Many times, even if he is melancholy and helpless, he is powerless to change this fact.
Wen Baozhen was chased away, Wen Sirin returned to the ward, Wen Sitian lay down by the window and scribbled, and he leaned over from behind to see that Yan Qing's contact information, together with his VIP title, had been scribbled out.
Wen Sirin leaned over to hug him from behind, and kissed lightly on his slender neck.
After being quiet for a long time, Wen Sitian made a sound, with a hint of grievance.
"...I don't want him to come again..." Wen Sitian muttered.
"Why? Didn't you still like him very much before?" Wen Sirin hugged him tightly.
"...I feel uncomfortable when I see him." Wen Sitian turned around, his dark pupils seemed to be filled with still water, he touched Wen Silin's heart with his palm, and said, "I feel uncomfortable here..."
Wen Sirin looked at him, suppressed the faint tremor in his voice, and said, "Did you remember anything? Do you recognize him?"
He couldn't contain his tension, and his palms seemed to be sweating.
Wen Sitian looked at him blankly, shook his head, and said, "It's just uncomfortable..."
Wen Silin pressed against his cold cheek, and said softly: "Okay, I won't let him come in the future." He reached in from Wen Sitian's clothes, touched his skin, and stroked his thin back, "You Don't like it, we won't see him in the future."
"Brother..." Wen Sitian raised his head and said seriously, "Do you like me the most? Do you like me more than Ajia? You bought him a baseball bat last time..."
Wen Sirin looked at his pure eyes and cherry-like red lips, he had a strong urge to kiss him, to open his body, to express his love nakedly and enthusiastically with his body like before, but he finally He just looked at him quietly, and said with a smile: "I like you the most, among all the people in the world, I like you the most, love you the most..." His love is the bright and sporadic tears in his eyes, "Can you Do you feel it? Tiantian..."
Wen Sitian took the initiative to approach his arms, and he hugged him like protecting a snail that lost its shell.
"Okay..." After a long time, Wen Sitian said suddenly, he got out of Wen Silin's arms, and copied Yan Qing's contact information that had been erased.
"Let's keep the chocolate too..." He thought for a while, and became happy again, picking up the snack that was thrown aside, "I don't know why I suddenly didn't like him just now."
Wen Silin was a little dumb, he couldn't explain everything to the current Wen Sitian, he just said softly: "You know that brother loves you, that's all you need, always remember, don't be spoiled by other people's words."
Wen Sitian nodded, packed up his things happily, and then prepared to move the wreath out to play with Ajia.
The author says:
Relaxed and happy, I am the best at writing this kind of writing, why cry!
The internationally famous Professor Huang is a person who went to Xinhua. He is very interested in life and yearns for a farm life. Unlike the common roof gardens, he allocated more than half of the area to build a greenhouse, and planted two kinds of greenhouses in it. Arranging strawberries, after two years of failed experiments, he finally succeeded in cultivating a batch of small and misshapen strawberries. Although they are not as beautiful as the ones on the market, they are still mature.
It's just that no one is willing to pick these ugly strawberries, even the students are shunning them one after another, and they can't even send them out. Professor Huang is very unhappy and depressed for several days. His time became less and he made troubles without reason all day long, so he took Wen Sitian out to have fun.
Wen Sitian likes strawberries, and ugly strawberries are strawberries after all.
The two masters and apprentices stood by the glass wall to discuss Wen Sirin's thesis. Professor Huang was full of praise for his ideas and asked him if he had any plans to study in the United States.
Wen Silin didn't answer, the professor followed his gaze to see Wen Sitian who was squatting in the strawberry field, he was wearing an old straw hat, he looked like a work-study boy, Wen Sitian was always very kind, he didn't dislike appearance Huang's strawberries, which are not good and the taste is bound to be bad, pick each small strawberry in the palm of your hand and blow off the dust on them.
"Let's wait a while. After this period of rehabilitation training is over, let the doctor evaluate his condition." Wen Sirin didn't forget to stare at Wen Sitian while speaking. He warned him not to steal food while picking, " I'm afraid that Tiantian won't adapt..."
"I think this kid is pretty good. Parents can't be overprotective. Vincent went to study in the United States by himself at the age of 14. He cried and shouted when he left. Now he is very happy." The professor said slowly, Vincent is his Youngest son, "We give him confidence and support, and he will become stronger himself."
Wen Sirin turned her face away, thinking about what her mentor said.
There are no distinct seasons in Singapore, and he often imagines that when he walks through the shaded roads alone, if Wen Sitian is still healthy, he might run here to go to school with him, and he will love it here.
But after all, time cannot be turned back, and Einstein cannot swallow the theory of relativity back into his stomach.
Even though he was so categorical to his uncle, he couldn't bear to let Wen Sitian only have him alone.
All he can do is to let Wen Sitian freely become a happy person before the unforeseen future comes, so that he has enough strength and energy to face the people and things he loves.
It was a rough decision when he was 16, and it taught him a lifelong regret.
"Tian Tian, are you willing to go to America with me?" On the way home, Wen Sitian walked while holding Wen Sirin's hand, humming an out-of-key song, and nodded indifferently when he heard this sentence.
"Think about it carefully, we are leaving Singapore and going to a new place." Wen Sirin explained to him, letting him shake his hand around.
Wen Sitian thought for a moment and asked, "Can Ajia go together?"
A Jia is the child of Lin Tracy, who suffered from Down syndrome since childhood, and lives in the same rehabilitation hospital as Wen Sitian.
"... Ajia can't, he has to stay with his mother." Wen Sirin said softly, straightening his straw hat.
Wen Sitian sighed, and said: "Then I can call him and send emails to him. I already have ten people's phone numbers." He touched the small notebook he carried with him in satisfaction, on which he and his wife were posted. Wen Sirin's head portrait.
Wen Sirin smiled, stroked his hair, and said, "If you don't want to go, we can stay here."
"I can do it." Wen Sitian said simply, not very interested in this topic, he looked at the small basket of ugly strawberries in his arms and said, "Give this to Tracy, she can use it to make ice cream and cake."
"Hmm..." Wen Sirin nodded, and it took a while to realize, and asked, "Don't you keep it for yourself?"
"No..." Wen Sitian rolled his eyes and whispered.
"...You ate it just now, right?" Wen Sirin asked him in a low voice, pinching his cotton candy-like cheek with his hand, "Why did you eat it without washing?"
"I haven't eaten it..." Wen Sitian tried to argue, but blushed in embarrassment.
"Liar, open your mouth and let me see..."
Wen Sitian blushed, laughing and struggling while running away, and Wen Silin chased him towards the sunset.
Yan Qing came once, he was here to attend a construction association meeting, the schedule was very fast, and he only made a quick appearance.He brought chocolates purchased by his consignor from various countries to Wen Sitian, who was overjoyed and drew a five-pointed star on Yan Qing's name in the contact book with a red pen, indicating that he was a VIP.
He was happy for a few days, Wen Bao really had enough sightseeing in Singapore, and he came to see him with big bags and small bags.
As soon as he entered the room, he was startled. There was actually a wreath in Wen Sitian's room. Wen Silin explained helplessly beside him: "He thinks the white flowers are beautiful, like a wreath, so he insists on buying one. Then wear the big head."
"Then you really bought it for him?" Wen Bao said tut-tsk.
"..."
"Look, you are used to him..."
Wen Sitian couldn't remember who the woman in front of him was, but subconsciously felt close and familiar, and took out his treasured snacks to treat her.
However, although Wen Baozhen has a good heart and loves Wen Sitian very much, he has a common habit of bullying children.Wen Sirin was precocious since she was a child, and her small face was always as straight as an ice cube, which often made her feel guilty at a glance. It wasn't until Wen Sitian came along that she briefly teased him a few times before Wen Sirin could react.
"You are so young, go out to play with your brother, and be careful to fall in through the gaps in the rainwater grate!" Wen Sitian's eyes widened in horror, and his little paws grabbed this very experienced cousin, because of these words, As an adult he still walks avoiding all manhole covers and rain grates.
Now Wen Sitian looks completely healthy, and it is rare to show her innocent and well-behaved appearance when she was young. She can't help her bad habits and is ready to move. When Wen Silin is not around, she grabs half of Wen Sitian's chocolates, wanting to see him If you are in a hurry, it is best to cry, but Wen Sitian is not annoyed, so he generously gave it to her, which made her feel frustrated.
"Did Wen Sirin buy this for you?" Wen Baozhen leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows with his feet up, eating and munching.
"No, this one was given to me by Tracy, and this one was given to me by Yan Qing..." Wen Sitian counted the treasures in detail and laid them out one by one.
"Oh~ it's your brother's old friend, he's here to poach a corner~" Wen Bao said nothing, and danced to pinch Wen Sitian's face, "Your brother doesn't like you anymore, come home with me, and I'll give it to you too." buy chocolate..."
Wen Sitian frowned slowly, looking very displeased, avoided her hand, and put away the snacks one by one.
"Hahahaha... I was just kidding you." Wen Bao was really afraid that she would sue Wen Sirin, so he started haha, then took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the wreath in the room, and wanted to share this wonderful scene with his friends look.
"Has Wen Sitian quarreled with Ajia recently?" Before lunch, Wen Silin found Lin Cuixi on purpose.
"It seems that in the morning, because Ajia insisted that the grass is red, the two of them had an awkward fight." Tracy Lin cut an orange into eight petals and placed them on a flower-shaped plate.
Wen Sirin frowned.
Wen Sitian has been obviously depressed these two days, sometimes sitting by the window and looking out, with a calm and melancholy expression on his face, very much like before.Wen Sirin couldn't see him like this, and stayed with him for two days in the hospital, but he couldn't tell what he was upset about.
The lunch plate was overturned by Wen Sitian, and the oranges fell to the ground. Wen Sirin was really angry, and scolded him: "What's the matter? If you don't speak, you know how to lose your temper. If you don't tell me, who will know?"
Then Wen Sitian cried, squatting down to pick up oranges, Wen Silin's heart softened again and wanted to hug him, Wen Sitian's tears rolled down one by one, sobbing and muttering: "I feel sad..."
But he couldn't say why he was sad.
Wen Silin hugged him and comforted him in a low voice, frowned and thought silently, and locked the suspect on Wen Baozhen who came to visit Wen Sitian two days ago.
But before he had time to find Wen Bao, it was really troublesome. Yan Qing came to visit first. He was going back to China after the meeting. He came again before departure. He didn't see Wen Sirin last time. The two chatted on the lawn outside the hospital. Talk about the situation around you.
Wen Silin was holding a bento box in his hand, which contained a fish plate in the shape of a pig. He wanted to take Wen Sitian and Ajia to the countryside for a picnic in the afternoon.
"Do you know how I... noticed you back then?" Yan Qing looked at the delicate lunch box with interest, and suddenly said.
"...Huh?" Wen Silin looked not far away, only Ajia was sitting under the tree, and Wen Sitian didn't know where to go.
"Didn't the school hold a New Year's Day event at that time, and asked each class to prepare three dishes? At that time, the scene was like a waste recycling bin. Only you made three dishes in a similar manner. The knife skills were better than my mother. At that time The girls around you almost fainted." Yan Qing smiled, "You said that you have good grades, you are handsome, and your cooking skills are also first-rate. human jaw."
"It's not all thanks to the ancestors of the family." Wen Sirin smiled casually, searching for Wen Sitian's movements.
"Yeah..." Yan Qing sighed, Wen Sirin was still looking around, he looked at the handsome face of his former lover as before, and smiled wistfully.
Wen Silin looked around but couldn't find anyone, turned around and found Wen Sitian hiding behind a tree like a ghost watching them, with a curl of resentment that was almost visible to the naked eye exuding from his body.
"...What are you doing there?" Wen Silin walked over funny, trying to pull him out, but Wen Sitian took his hand and dragged him back, not letting him go any further. After arguing for a long time, Yan Qing had to leave first , Said to see him again when he had the opportunity.
Wen Sitian didn't have a good face, didn't say hello, and dragged Wen Silin back to the room.
"...What's wrong?" Wen Silin watched as Wen Sitian dug out all six boxes of snacks that Yan Qing had given him before.
Wen Sitian twitched his eyebrows together, with a very embarrassed expression, and opened his mouth to say: "I don't #@#??%..."
It is a sentence mixed with Chinese, English, and Malay, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.Somewhere in Wen Sitian's brain is damaged, and his language center is disordered, and he often speaks out the languages he knows.
Wen Sirin was amused, and said, "What did you say?"
Seeing that Wen Sirin smiled, Wen Sitian also laughed, the two were overjoyed, Wen Baozhen appeared from the door, and was caught by Wen Sirin.
"I was wrong! Don't dare again!" Wen Baozhen threw himself in front of Wen Sirin in the posture of a soil seat, crying, "I was just playing with him..."
Wen Sirin gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and said: "Wen Baozhen..." After thinking for a long time, he sighed in his heart, Wen Baozhen didn't know much about the details, so it would be too strict to blame her, "You don't tease him in the future, He meant everything he said."
"...Is he really angry? Does he know what 'old friend' means?" Wen Baozhen got up and rubbed his knees.
"...I don't know." Wen Sirin was not sure either.
"Little thing really likes you." Wen Bao really curled his lips.
is that so?Even Wen Silin himself was not sure about Wen Sitian's intentions. He was equally happy when he was with Lin Tracy and Ajia. Perhaps, Wen Sitian didn't think there was any difference between him and the nurse.
Many times, even if he is melancholy and helpless, he is powerless to change this fact.
Wen Baozhen was chased away, Wen Sirin returned to the ward, Wen Sitian lay down by the window and scribbled, and he leaned over from behind to see that Yan Qing's contact information, together with his VIP title, had been scribbled out.
Wen Sirin leaned over to hug him from behind, and kissed lightly on his slender neck.
After being quiet for a long time, Wen Sitian made a sound, with a hint of grievance.
"...I don't want him to come again..." Wen Sitian muttered.
"Why? Didn't you still like him very much before?" Wen Sirin hugged him tightly.
"...I feel uncomfortable when I see him." Wen Sitian turned around, his dark pupils seemed to be filled with still water, he touched Wen Silin's heart with his palm, and said, "I feel uncomfortable here..."
Wen Sirin looked at him, suppressed the faint tremor in his voice, and said, "Did you remember anything? Do you recognize him?"
He couldn't contain his tension, and his palms seemed to be sweating.
Wen Sitian looked at him blankly, shook his head, and said, "It's just uncomfortable..."
Wen Silin pressed against his cold cheek, and said softly: "Okay, I won't let him come in the future." He reached in from Wen Sitian's clothes, touched his skin, and stroked his thin back, "You Don't like it, we won't see him in the future."
"Brother..." Wen Sitian raised his head and said seriously, "Do you like me the most? Do you like me more than Ajia? You bought him a baseball bat last time..."
Wen Sirin looked at his pure eyes and cherry-like red lips, he had a strong urge to kiss him, to open his body, to express his love nakedly and enthusiastically with his body like before, but he finally He just looked at him quietly, and said with a smile: "I like you the most, among all the people in the world, I like you the most, love you the most..." His love is the bright and sporadic tears in his eyes, "Can you Do you feel it? Tiantian..."
Wen Sitian took the initiative to approach his arms, and he hugged him like protecting a snail that lost its shell.
"Okay..." After a long time, Wen Sitian said suddenly, he got out of Wen Silin's arms, and copied Yan Qing's contact information that had been erased.
"Let's keep the chocolate too..." He thought for a while, and became happy again, picking up the snack that was thrown aside, "I don't know why I suddenly didn't like him just now."
Wen Silin was a little dumb, he couldn't explain everything to the current Wen Sitian, he just said softly: "You know that brother loves you, that's all you need, always remember, don't be spoiled by other people's words."
Wen Sitian nodded, packed up his things happily, and then prepared to move the wreath out to play with Ajia.
The author says:
Relaxed and happy, I am the best at writing this kind of writing, why cry!
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