[One-year-old] The best you in the world

Compared with the thickness of the skin, Nuan Nuan can only bow down in front of Singto.

He who has always been stubborn finally had his nemesis this time, and had no choice but to go to the hospital under the threat of Singto.

His condition was much better than Singto's. In addition, he didn't have the habit of getting a drip when he had a cold. He only had a fever-reducing injection and took the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

Seeing Nuan Nuan's expressionless face, Singto pouted his mouth regretfully.

"I thought it would fall into my arms, but it's really not interesting at all."

Nuan Nuan gave him a white look, and could only be thankful that the doctors and nurses couldn't understand what this man was talking about.

After sending Nuan Nuan home, Singto pulled out his wallet again, drew some money and prepared to go out.

Nuan Nuan stopped him in surprise: "Where are you going?"

Singto raised the ticket in his hand: "You have to eat something before taking medicine, I'm going out to buy porridge."

Nuan Nuan frowned, obviously not trusting his communication skills: "Just turn on the fire and cook a little."

"You are a sick person, so don't challenge my cooking skills." Singto shook his head while wearing his coat.

"I can do it myself..."

"You are a patient now, how can you cook by yourself, wait obediently! I will be back soon."

After Singto finished speaking, he hurried out the door.

Nuan Nuan was the only person left in the room again, but this time, he didn't feel the loneliness of the room as usual.

Before Singto left, he deliberately stuffed him under the quilt.

At this moment, Nuan Nuan was leaning against the head of the bed, looking in the direction of the door, a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously.

Realizing his own reaction, the warm smile couldn't help but froze inch by inch on his face. After a long time, he smiled wryly again, and slowly closed his eyes.

The human heart is never satisfied.

As long as you get a little, you can't help but want more.

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Nuan Nuan never thought that there would be a day when she would be well served by Master Singto.

His illness was not serious, and it was far from necessary to stay in bed all the time, but Singto refused to let him do anything.

Although he doesn't know how to cook, he has to go out and buy every meal in person—"It looks nutritious on the takeout list, maybe it just looks good." This sentence is his original words.

Probably a good-looking face is an international pass. He has run back and forth so many times outside alone, but he has never been cheated of money or sex.

And the rice he bought was really delicious.

In fact, Nuan Nuan has never had any appetite. For him, eating on time is just a daily task that must be completed every day.

But now, every time he sees Singto claiming credit in front of him with an excited face, he can't help but feel that eating is actually something that can make people happy.

There are still some not-too-urgent translation tasks piled up on the desk. Nuan Nuan originally wanted to do some casually, but every time before starting, Singto ordered them to put them away.

"If you want you to rest, take a good rest. There is no reason to work when you are sick."

Seeing his plausible words, Nuan Nuan really didn't want to remind him that under normal circumstances, almost no one would drop work and go to rest after getting a little cold.

Talking about not letting him work, but when Singto was guarding him, he often kept his notebook in his hand.

Judging by his crackling typing on the keyboard, he should not just be editing photos.

While working in front of the computer, his expression would always unknowingly become serious, his slender lips were pursed into a line, like a knife carving, completely different from his usual idleness.

But it is also different from the calmness of Kongphop.

Only then did Nuan Nuan discover that being similar to another person does not have to be a kind of shackle.

It's just that he lived so narrowly that he lost himself.

However, Kongphop and Singto each have their own excellence.

Probably seeing that he was really too idle, Singto simply threw his mobile phone to him.

"If you're bored, help me with the task. My little Nuannuan hasn't taken care of me these days, and she's about to lose her temper."

Xiaonuannuan?

Nuan Nuan flipped through the app he just opened with a dark face.

It's a development game. There is a Q version of a little boy on the page. When I opened it, I saw him sitting on the screen angrily: "Humph! Singto! You haven't played games with Nuannuan for two days!"

Nuan Nuan: "..."

Such a coquettish tone...he might not be able to say it in his life.

The name of this game is "Cultivation of Mengzhengtai", and the setting is not very exciting. It is basically doing various tasks every day to earn gold coins, which are used to exchange food and clothes for the little Zhengtai you raise. It is like raising a child. Play games with him every day to replenish the mood value.

I didn't expect Singto to like this kind of children's game.

Nuan Nuan said suspiciously: "You don't have pedophilia, do you?"

Singto seemed to have a crow flying over his head: "Huh?"

If you ask that, of course Nuan Nuan won't really doubt it.

Although the function of the mobile phone is not less than that of others, he has never played any mobile games.

So even if it is such a game with ordinary settings, he feels fresh when playing it.

Anyway, being bored is really boring, so Nuan Nuan hugged Singto's phone and started to help him with tasks, as a daily act of kindness.

But he didn't realize at all that he was actually interested in things that he couldn't see at all in the past.

Singto's mission has been completed hundreds of levels, it seems that he has been playing for a long time.

It is estimated that this name was changed after coming here.

Nuan Nuan really didn't want to see such a malicious and cute little thing bearing her own name, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find where to change her name, so she had to give up in the end.

It's just that I didn't expect such an ordinary-looking game to have a variety of tasks, which is very interesting.

Nuan Nuan, who had never touched mobile games before, accidentally became an Internet addicted teenager. When Singto went to buy food, he couldn't get his phone back, so he went out with his phone.

However, someone went out happily, but when he came back, he didn't look as happy as before.

He handed the phone to Nuan Nuan, and said in a low mood: "Someone sent you a video call."

Nuan Nuan froze all of a sudden.

His reaction made Singto even more depressed.

"Don't worry, I didn't answer." This sentence is well said, and the grievance can be revealed from almost every word.

Nuan Nuan took the phone, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only fiddle with the buttons on the phone silently.

"Who is Jay? The guy who called you that time?"

"what?"

"The last time I wanted to add you as a friend, you said you never applied for a Line account."

"..."

"But you didn't say you have WeChat."

"..." This...need to be said?

"Among my friends, he is the only one."

"..."

Singto knelt on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled Nuan Nuan over, facing himself.

Then she looked into his eyes and paused word by word: "Nuan Nuan, I'm jealous."

Nuannuan looked directly into his eyes, and for some reason, she suddenly felt guilty in vain.

He subconsciously explained: "He is just my friend."

It was only after these words came out of his mouth that he realized what he had just done, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke his forehead.

Singto seemed to be really coaxed by him, and the expression on his face relaxed a little: "Are you explaining to me?"

Nuan Nuan: "..."

He really didn't know how else to justify it.

Singto happily took his mobile phone over, stretched out his hand to swipe the screen, threw an ice cream to Xiao Nuan Nuan, then exited the game page, called up the mobile assistant, and handed it to Nuan Nuan: "I want to download WeChat too. "

Looking at that expression, he looked like a child making trouble for no reason.

Nuan Nuan looked at him helplessly for a while, and had no choice but to take the phone over, help him download WeChat, register an account, and log in to Lu, all in one go.

Singto added him as a friend for the first time, looked at the only avatar on his page other than the official news account, and complained indignantly: "Look, I only have you on it, where's yours?"

Nuan Nuan: "..."

He really lost his mind to toss with him here.

Moreover, two people who look at each other all day long, there is no need to add any friends.

When Singto goes back, this software may not even be able to be opened. The addition of this friend is really meaningless.

Nuan Nuan actually hates this kind of self very much, and always inadvertently pops up a thought, and her mood can't help but drop.

Totally pointless.

Anyway, knowing that separation is a matter of time, why bother to be sad.

It's just that Singto's existence really inadvertently changed him a lot.

These days, those desperate emotions rarely found him.

It is good to enjoy this kind of life for one more day.

People like him really shouldn't demand more.

This kind of accidental loss is too frequent, so Nuan Nuan has learned to cover up.

Often before it is revealed, I have forced myself to ignore the past.

So in the next few days, the two of them got along very well.

Although Nuan Nuan's cold was not very severe, it may be that the body is too dependent on the feeling of being taken care of by others, and it took a week or two to really get better.

During this period, Singto didn't know what to think. On the way to buy food, he actually bought a bunch of green plants.

Because I bought too much, I still had people send it up. There were seven or eight pots, big and small, and they surrounded the balcony in a big circle.

There was also a milky white steel art hanging chair, for two people, which filled the balcony to the brim and made full use of the space.

This group of people came very suddenly, and there was no chance for Nuan Nuan to refuse.

Nuan Nuan watched them dumbfounded the whole time as they came in and out to arrange the balcony, and hurriedly collected the money and left.

Does this seem to be done by someone who can't speak Chinese at all?

Singto was still rummaging in his closet, carrying this and looking at that with disgust: "I should buy another set of pillows and cushions, I don't even have a suitable blanket."

Nuan Nuan looked at the balcony that instantly became lively, and asked helplessly, "How much did you... spend?"

Singto finally found a passable little mattress, took it out and spread it on the hanging chair: "Don't worry, I'm not a fool, I won't be deceived."

Nuan Nuan: "..." This is really not necessarily true.

"I found a college student who can speak English to negotiate the price for me." Singto said with a bit of complacency on his face.

Nuan Nuan suddenly realized: "Female?"

Singto nodded halfway, then looked at him again: "Are you jealous?"

He really can talk about this point.

Nuan Nuan gave him a white look, but he sat on the hanging chair that he had just arranged before him.

Because it is for two people, the size of the hanging chair is also a bit large. There are two hanging rings on the back bracket, one left and one right, but it does not affect the flexibility. If you put your feet on the ground, you can play it as a swing back and forth. It is also full of childish fun.

"You bought so many things, I don't have the money to pay them back." Nuan Nuan lay across inside, filling up the hanging chair.

Singto stood on the side of the sun, covering his back from the dazzling light, clutching the ring and shaking it once and for all.

His face was also turned against the light, and he looked a little dazed.

However, Nuan Nuan could still feel the smile in his eyes: "Then you can make a promise with your body."

Nuan Nuan has been teased too many times, and now she has learned to fight back: "So these are your dowry?"

But he far underestimated the thickness of Singto's skin.

Hearing his words, Singto squatted down happily and looked at him excitedly with his chin propped up. The difference between him and the little wolf dog is probably that there is no tail behind him for him to wag: "If you really want, my dowry can be returned add a bit."

Nuan Nuan: "..."

What kind of material is this person's face made of?Amazing.

Because of this hanging chair, even during the recuperation period, the life content of the two people has been enriched a lot.

Although Nuan Nuan disapproves of his prodigal behavior, but he really likes that hanging chair, and what he likes most is to nest on it to raise Xiao Nuan Nuan.

As a funder, Singto, of course, will not enjoy this benefit alone. Except for the time spent typing in front of the computer, the rest of the time is almost spent with him.

Although this hanging chair is for two people, the designer probably took into account the petite figure of girls in ordinary couples.

The two of them sat together inside, although they could be comfortable, they still couldn't help but stick tightly together.

At the beginning, Nuannuan was of course a little awkward, but she was really greedy for the comfort of being on it, and she really didn't have the attitude of driving away the investors, so she could only make do to let herself get used to it.

And in the end, crossing his legs lazily on Singto's body has become the most comfortable position for him to lie on the hanging chair.

When I am alone, I feel a little empty around me.

"Is there anything you really want to eat tonight? Shall I buy it?" Singto asked loudly in the room.

The sun was already setting, and Singto had been busy in front of the computer this afternoon.

The hanging chair has also been covered with special pillows and cushions. Nuannuan is pillowed on the pillow and covered with a small mattress. It is said that it should be warm and comfortable in the sun all afternoon, but because there is one less As a cushion of human flesh, he seemed to have always felt a little empty in his heart.

But according to his personality, it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to call people over.

So when he heard Singto's question, he responded weakly: "Whatever."

Singto finally got up and came to the balcony, leaning on the sliding door to look at him: "To celebrate the recovery of both of us, let's have something strong tonight? Or go out to eat hot pot?"

Nuan Nuan pursed her lower lip and lazily refused: "Too lazy to go out."

Singto thought for a while: "Then I'll cook after I buy something."

"Hey..." Nuan Nuan finally realized something, "Do you know where to buy it?"

Singto cleared his throat guiltily: "Or buy some skewers and come back, otherwise after a hot pot meal, the room will be full of smells, and we can go out to eat tomorrow."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again and pinched Nuan Nuan's face: "I've eaten so lightly lately, I'm hungry and thin. Wait for me to come back."

Nuan Nuan caressed the cheek that still had his body temperature, and squeezed it herself.

He has gained a lot of weight recently.

The food became more and more delicious, and I almost didn't vomit anymore.

Sometimes when he looks in the mirror, he feels like a normal person.

Singto had already put on his clothes and closed the door and left, Nuannuan lazily holding his mobile phone, and started to help Xiao Nuannuan earn money to buy basketballs.

Recently, the game has just developed a sports project, and there are a lot of equipment that need to be bought, and Singto's little deposit has been lost by him.

After finally doing some tasks and buying the basketball, before he could start playing, Singto's phone vibrated suddenly.

Nuan Nuan often played with his mobile phone, but this was the first time he saw someone send him a message while playing.

Although he didn't think about peeking, the preview function of the phone still automatically presented the message that someone just sent him in front of Nuannuan.

"Have you decided? When will you come back? It's time to finalize the topic of the thesis. The tutor asked me to urge you down."

Warm hands trembled.

After the information was displayed on the top of the phone, it was hidden again.

But the content inside has been deeply imprinted in Nuan Nuan's mind like a knife carving.

Singto has been here for almost 20 days, and it is indeed time to go back.

It's just that he has been deliberately avoiding this topic, and has never asked about Singto's plan until now.

But judging from the content of this message, Singto should have made a decision.

Nuan Nuan's heart couldn't help feeling tense.

Obviously, he had already made thousands of mental preparations, but when this day really came, he still felt like a big hole was missing in his heart, and suddenly, the cold wind howled.

There was a sound of turning the door lock outside, it seemed that Singto had returned.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, he opened the door from the outside, and Singto's voice came in.

"I am back."

Nuan Nuan subconsciously closed her eyes.

He really didn't want Singto to know that he had read his message.

The smell of barbecue comes through the opened glass windows, and the aroma is tangy.

But this time, Nuan Nuan no longer felt that eating was such a happy thing.

Singto leaned over, seeing his sleeping face, his movements suddenly became much smaller.

Quietly removed the cell phone that "slid down" beside him, and then gently twisted it on his face: "Nuan Nuan... Get up, eat something before going to sleep. If you sleep here, you will catch another cold."

There is still a kind of complicated emotion surging in Nuannuan's chest.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, because he was afraid that his expression would show his feet.

But at this time, another mobile phone in Singto's pocket rang again.

It's the warm one.

It was the sound of a WeChat video call.

One of his two best friends is here, so one can imagine who made the call.

Singto's face suddenly changed.

Nuan Nuan opened her eyes, and happened to see the change in his expression.

It's just that today he was not at peace, and he no longer had the heart to feel guilty.

He sat up, hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand to Singto.

Singto handed him the phone, and pursed his lips in aggrieved manner.

But after Nuan Nuan connected the video, he still remained obedient and silent.

This is already the second call between Nuan Nuan and Jay in front of him.

As smart as Singto, of course he can tell the difference.

With his appearance, one can tell that he has a lot to do with Kongphop.

He knew that Nuan Nuan didn't want to worry about his only friend who was far away in Thailand.

But knowing is one thing, being jealous is another.

Seeing Nuan Nuan laughing at the guy who obviously had plans for him, he was left with a sad look of low air pressure.

But today, Singto clearly felt that something was wrong with Nuannuan's state.

"Where are you?" Jay asked suspiciously.

Nuannuan was obviously taken aback.

Because of the confusion just now, he forgot that he was still sitting on the hanging chair on the balcony, so he connected the video.

But now in the camera, he is half leaning on the hanging chair, and there is a lush pot of green radish behind him, and the tender green leaves are drooping all over the ground.

"I'm...on the balcony of the apartment." Nuan Nuan could only choose to tell the truth.

Jay was silent for a while before continuing: "Why did you think of decorating the balcony?"

Nuan Nuan faltered: "Just... the doctor said that I would feel better this way."

After finishing speaking, he remembered that he said the word doctor in front of Singto, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Singto.

But Singto didn't show much surprise, but Jay was a little surprised by his reaction: "Who are you looking at?"

Nuannuan looked away in a panic, and hurriedly said to the phone: "Jay, I...I have something to do right now, I'll call you later."

After speaking, he quickly ended the call, holding the mobile phone, and sat blankly on the hanging chair.

The grievance on Singto's face gradually disappeared, he just looked at him hesitantly, but he didn't ask anything after all.

Just such a reaction, Nuan Nuan already understood.

It turned out that the cover-up he had thought all along had no effect at all.

Singto already knew that he was not a normal person.

And he didn't even know when he was exposed.

Nuan Nuan now feels ashamed to be naked in front of Singto.

No place to be self-contained.

He gripped the phone tightly.

"Nuan Nuan..." Singto called out.

He understood that maybe Singto's next sentence would be able to coax him into a good situation.

But Nuan Nuan didn't want to listen to those false sweet words anymore.

He is leaving.

He was leaving anyway.

What if he knew the truth?

Just don't miss it.

Nuannuan gave a wry smile: "Singto."

He seldom calls his name, but this name seems to be unusual to him.

"Let's have a drink."

From childhood to adulthood, the number of times Nuan Nuan drank can be counted on the fingers.

Needless to say, when he was young, he always had to pretend to be that good-natured student who was also a good student, so of course he didn't have the chance to drink.

And later on, the doctor prescribed him medicines that he was told not to drink after eating.

Counting the years forward, the only thing I can think of is that time with Jay who uttered the truth after drinking.

Only that time, he knew that his wine was not very good.

If you are afraid of making mistakes, you are even more afraid to drink in front of others.

And that spicy liquid tasted really bad to him.

But he didn't expect that after many years, he would have the idea of ​​wanting to get drunk again.

During the time Singto was here, he secretly stopped the medicine.

As a senior depression patient, he understands that it is a big mistake to stop medication without authorization.

But still made such a wrong decision by mistake.

In front of this person, he always subconsciously wants to make himself a normal person, even if it is just pretending.

It has been three days since the last time I took the medicine, so drinking should be fine.

What's more, the current him really needs to get drunk once.

Hearing his words, Singto had some hesitation on his face: "Can you...can you drink?"

Nuan Nuan nodded without hesitation.

Singto didn't ask any more questions, but turned around obediently: "Then I'll go buy it."

Nuan Nuan shook her head: "Call someone to bring it over and have some beer."

Of course, he has to come to make a phone call.

There are several supermarkets nearby, and it didn't take long before the delivery man came to the door with a case of beer.

The balcony, which was originally a place full of warmth, became a drinking place for them to toast and drink tonight.

Nuan Nuan wanted to drink, not to complain about her grievances after being drunk.

He didn't feel wronged, and he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to get drunk.

Only when you are drunk can you not think about anything.

The grilled skewers that Singto bought with great interest were completely ignored, and neither of the two thought about having a bite.

Nuan Nuan drank beer sip by sip, his alcohol capacity was not bad, and he felt a little drunk after four or five cans.

Singto was at the side, hesitantly tried to persuade him several times, but he could only hold back, and could only drink with him silently.

Nuan Nuan finally spoke through the drunkenness: "When did you know?"

Singto was silent for a long time before replying, "It's very early."

Nuannuan thought about it for a long time, but his mind was beginning to get confused, but he still couldn't remember when he showed his feet.

But his medicine is hidden in the desk drawer, the two of them are under the same roof all day long, and he often nests on the balcony, it is not impossible for Singto to see it by chance.

Now that the matter has reached the present, it is meaningless to investigate the reason.

Singto hesitated for a while again, probably trying to organize his words. He has always held back his eloquence for a long time before finally opening his mouth again: "I... didn't mean to hide it from you, but I just thought you might not want to let me know. I know."

Nuan Nuan took another gulp of beer.

After drinking it till now, the mouth is already used to this kind of bitterness, only the refreshing coolness slides from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of the heart.

Holding the can, he smiled at Singto: "It's no big deal."

Singto reached out, wanting to rub his hair as before, but Nuannuan subconsciously avoided it.

Singto became stubborn again at this moment.

He pressed the back of Nuan Nuan's head and looked at him seriously: "Nuan Nuan, don't think about it."

Nuan Nuan didn't push his hand away this time.

Although he was a little drunk, his eyes were still clear.

He looked straight into Singto's eyes, and suddenly leaned forward and pressed a mark on his lips.

"Would you like to make|love?" he said.

Singto froze all over, but he reacted quickly.

Nuan Nuan's gaze was still calm, as if he was just asking if he wanted to have a meal together.

But Singto understands that it is precisely under such calm and calm that it is possible to hide a huge storm.

He is not afraid of Nuan Nuan's outbreak, but he is afraid of being so forbearing.

Singto's hands stroking his neck tightened tightly, and his voice was dry: "Nuan Nuan..."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to do it?" Nuan Nuan asked again.

Singto opened his mouth.

All along, he has used his mouth to handle Nuan Nuan with ease, but now, he doesn't know what to say is the most appropriate.

"Nuan Nuan, I said..."

Nuan Nuan interrupted him without hesitation: "Don't talk about whether you love me or not, I don't love anyone, I only love myself."

His face moved closer to Singto, and the two breathed together, extremely ambiguous.

If it is normal, I am afraid that both of them will blush and heartbeat for a long time.

But at this moment, the two of them can only feel the soreness surging in their chests.

"Not everyone in this world has love, but everyone has the right to enjoy life, doesn't he?" The corners of his lips curved slightly again, and his voice became lower and lower, almost as close as the gradually falling night Blending into one, "If you don't agree, I can only find someone else—"

"Nuannuan!" Singto interrupted him angrily, "No nonsense!"

"What position do you use to teach me this?" Nuan Nuan sneered, "My life mentor? Or a psychiatrist?"

Singto's hands gradually clenched into fists on the back of his neck.

Usually get along, he can make any jokes at his fingertips.

But in such a serious moment, those words were of no use at all.

Nuan Nuan is a typical self-defeating, wanting to show the ugliest side of herself in front of him.

Singto thought about this moment coming, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly, he was not ready yet.

He understands Nuannuan's sensitivity, if he talks nonsense at this time, he will only push him further away with his own hands.

Nuan Nuan broke free from his hand, slowly leaned back on the back of the hanging chair, and took another big gulp of beer: "I'm sorry for letting you see this side of me, probably because I drank too much and couldn't control myself , I'm sorry, husband."

He also said the last two words lightly.

It's as if you don't care about the meaning behind those two words.

His legs were habitually crossed on Singto's again, and he lay lazily half-lying: "But my words have always been effective, look at tonight, the moonlight is beautiful, the atmosphere is good, it's suitable for doing something meaningful. You and I get together, and parting is imminent, shouldn't we make a good memory? Otherwise, based on my memory, I may forget you in a short time."

Seeing his brave appearance, Singto's heart tightened for a while.

He opened a can of beer, drank it all in one gulp, squeezed it flat, and threw it aside: "Nuan Nuan, do you really not care? Like you said, even if the people here today are not Me, you can do the same?"

Warm eyes fell on the sky erratically.

The sun had already set, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

The moon and stars are rare.

"I haven't done it yet. If it wasn't for you, of course I would have to find someone as handsome as you."

He smiled and looked at Singto again: "It's fine if you don't want to, isn't this kind of thing all about what you want?"

But Singto approached him again at this moment, his eyes burning: "But, I am a very serious person."

Nuan Nuan didn't expect him to change his attitude suddenly, and his eyes flickered unnaturally.

"I only do this kind of thing with my lover." Singto's palm slowly stroked his cheek again, his starry eyes were deep, "You want to do it, okay, I'll accompany you. But I want you to promise, From now on, you can only do this with me alone, you can only think about me, you can only look at me, and I want you to promise me to be my lover."

His tone was really too serious, so serious that the deliberately lazy smile on Nuan Nuan's face gradually faded unconsciously.

Nuan Nuan was forced to look at him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He was almost on the verge of believing it.

But, soon, he covered up the panic.

He sneered again: "Love? Well, even if I agree to this kind of empty promise, will you believe it?"

His eyes unconsciously fell elsewhere, wandering for a while, but turned back when he said the last sentence.

What was contained inside seemed to be full of provocations.

Singto raised the corner of his mouth slightly at this moment: "I believe."

Nuannuan froze for a moment.

Singto moved closer to him, because of this posture, Nuan Nuan had to put his legs down.

The faces of the two were once again close at hand, and Singto's eyes were shining brightly, as if he could always look into people's hearts.

"I believe, and I also know that you can do it." Singto slowly leaned over, as if to make up for the unfinished regret a few days ago, his head was slightly turned, facing the warm lips, slowly It was printed slowly.

Even though he just drank beer, his warm lips were still a little dry.

Both of them opened their eyes, looking into each other's eyes at such a close distance, their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

After rubbing against his dry and cold lips for a long time, Singto opened a little distance again, and whispered hypnotically: "Nuannuan, remember how you feel now, the one who is with you now is your lover."

Nuan Nuan unconsciously grabbed his collar, her hands trembling.

"Who am I?" Singto rested his face on his palm, rubbing his fingertips gently on his face.

Nuan Nuan's Adam's Apple twitched: "Singto."

Singto lowered his head abruptly, kissing him this time was much stronger than before, fast and passionate.

Nuan Nuan was caught off guard in an instant, and could only be passively held in his arms.

This should be the first kiss between the two in the true sense. Singto swept away his usual foolishness like a veteran in love, and the expression on his face was full of caution.

Even, compared to Nuan Nuan who didn't react, he looked more nervous, his wheat-colored face showed some blush, and his hands holding Nuan Nuan's cheeks began to sweat unconsciously.

But he didn't flinch from it.

Although he has no experience of getting close to others, his desire for Nuan Nuan has been around for a long time.

Every day, he has to get along with the person he likes day and night, even being intimate, but he still has to suppress his desire like an ascetic monk. For a young man like him, how cruel.

Once the confinement is broken, the turbulent impulse in my heart can no longer be controlled