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

Can't you sleep at home with that time?I'm already busy enough with work..." Arthit was still muttering, but it seemed like a complaint, but one could find a lot of concern from it.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention next time!" In the end, Kongphop raised his hands in surrender first, "It's late, let's go back first, there is only one day left of a good weekend, do you want to go to the movies together tomorrow?"

"What's there to see...it's better to sleep at home." It seems that Arthit has really lacked rest recently.

"Okay, I prefer to sleep."

"To shut up!"

The two of them closed the car door, and the voice of chatting was finally blocked by the car window, and could no longer be heard.

Soon, they started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

The suddenly turned on car lights illuminated the nearby cars, and also illuminated the tears on Nuan Nuan's face.

"What are you looking at?" Sitting in the driver's seat, Kongphop glanced at Arthit suspiciously.

Arthit then turned around, thoughtfully: "It's nothing... There seems to be someone sitting in that taxi."

"I'm probably waiting for someone... But why don't you turn on the light? It's scary." Kongphop also looked back, but it's hard to see anything from the distance now.

Arthit frowned and put his hands on his chest.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Kongphop saw that something was wrong with him, and reached out to shake his palm, "Are you all right? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Arthit shook his head, and slowly lowered his hand: "It's okay... probably because I'm too tired."

Because I was too tired, there was that... the illusion that that person was by my side.

Too bad it's just an illusion.

Different from the hasty side in the hospital that time, this time, Nuan Nuan's tears were still surging, but the person was terribly quiet.

He just watched their car go away silently, until the light of the taillights disappeared without a trace.

Singto didn't speak to comfort him, just kept holding his hand, as if afraid of disturbing his surging heart.

The light outside the car window was still so dim, making the vast night even more sad.

The two of them sat in the silent night for a long time before they heard the driver say sleepily: "Are you two waiting for someone? I've already slept and the person hasn't arrived yet?"

A very ordinary sentence finally broke the stagnant air.

Nuan Nuan hurriedly turned her head aside, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and put on her sunglasses again.

"No need to wait, let's go now." Singto re-reported the address of Jay's house, then ignored Nuan Nuan's resistance, reached out and pressed his head on his shoulder.

Nuan Nuan stiffened for a while, but finally calmed down, lay obediently on his shoulders, but was still as quiet as if he was asleep, except for the long rhythmic breathing, there was no sound at all.

On the way back, the two still had no communication.

However, the closer he was to home, the more tense Nuan Nuan's body seemed to be.

Singto has always been close to him, so he can naturally feel the changes in him.

When there was still some distance to the destination, he stopped the driver: "Just stop here, let's get off now."

Nuan Nuan straightened up, seemingly stunned.

Singto took off his sunglasses, reached out to help him wipe away the remaining tears, looked into his confused eyes for a while, and then said softly: "Let's get out of the car and walk back."

Nuan Nuan's consciousness finally became clearer, and he instantly understood his intention of doing so.

Now he needs to adjust his mood well.

He didn't want Jay to see him in such a mess again.

Nuannuan nodded and helped Singto out of the car. The driver had already helped take the wheelchair out of the trunk, and carefully opened it for them.

Jay's residence is a bit secluded, and in the dead of night, there are fewer pedestrians, and when the driver leaves, only the two of them are left on this empty road.

Nuan Nuan has stopped crying, but her eyes are still swollen.

But fortunately, the darkness of the night also eliminated most of his uneasiness.

Pushing Singto, Nuan Nuan walked very slowly.

But looking at Singto's quiet back, his chest felt full.

There are not many street lights, and it takes a long time to meet one, but each one can gradually stack their figures together, as if they never have to be separated.

It took them a long time to drive a distance that could be covered in a few minutes, and there was still a long way to go.

Nuan Nuan suddenly stopped at this moment, braked his wheelchair, walked to the side steps, and sat with him.

Singto didn't ask him why he stopped, but still looked at him gently.

Nuan Nuan remained silent for a long time, and finally opened her mouth slowly in the desolate night wind: "When I was young, I always liked to pester my father to tell ghost stories."

There was some surprise on Singto's expression.

He didn't expect that when Nuan Nuan opened his mouth, what he said had nothing to do with the meeting tonight.

"Every time I talked about it until late at night, I complained that I was afraid and didn't dare to sleep in our room, and asked my parents to stay with me."

Nuan Nuan raised her eyes, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes: "Actually, when two people are together, what is there to be afraid of? I just know that if I go to my parents' room and Arthit is left alone, he will definitely be terrified." to die."

He looked at Singto, but his eyes were so empty that it made people panic: "I was only 7 years old at that time, 7 years old, whose 7 years old would be so scary?"

If there is anyone in this world who Nuan Nuan least wants him to see his ugly side, then this person must be Singto.

But it's often in front of Singto that he can't help but want to tell the truth about his dark self.

It was as if he had finally found a sustenance that could make him reckless.

Singto is indeed a perfect listener, even though he hesitated to speak repeatedly, he finally didn't interject a word.

Nuan Nuan turned his gaze to the side, if he kept looking at Singto's shining eyes, the courage he had accumulated so easily would probably dissipate soon.

"Maybe you have heard of it from them. I was lost for a while when I was a child." Nuan Nuan's voice was very slow, maybe because it was really hard to say these words in person.

Singto opened his mouth and expressed relief: "They... never said anything about you, let alone tell me."

In the eyes of Kongphop and Arthit, Singto and Nuannuan are just two strangers who have never met before.

Even in front of each other, they wouldn't say anything about Nuan Nuan, let alone in front of Singto.

But this answer did not reassure Nuan Nuan, he smiled wryly, and the corners of his eyes drooped a bit: "I would rather they could say a few more words."

In this way, he can feel better in his heart.

However, neither Arthit nor Kongphop are that kind of people.

So in front of them like this, he was set off even darker.

Singto quietly took his hand.

Nuan Nuan's fingertips trembled, but her expression was a little numb: "I was wandering outside for eight full months, and my sixth birthday was spent under the bridge hole where I lived at that time. At that time, there was only one person beside me who was smelly. The old beggar—but maybe, I smell as bad as him, who knows? People are always like this, they can see others clearly, but they can't see themselves clearly."

Singto's strength became stronger, Nuan Nuan felt his change, and the corners of his mouth even curved upwards: "I was lying under the bridge hole, looking at the stars in the distant sky, thinking in my heart, Arthit must have cake to eat , and the presents my parents prepared for him, but I didn’t have anything, even my dinner was taken away by that old beggar that day—how can you expect a person who can’t even keep food and clothing to be polite? He would Letting me live in that bridge hole is enough mercy."

"I lived under the bridge for a long time, so long that I forgot how long I lived there, but the only thing that is clear is the memory of that day."

Singto's lips trembled, and his eye sockets were a little red.

But Nuan Nuan still refused to look into his eyes, so naturally she couldn't see his current expression.

"Do you think I'm pitiful?" He smiled wryly, and took another deep breath, "If you knew that I was deliberately avoiding Arthit and letting myself get lost, would you still think me pitiful?"

He finally turned his face and looked into Singto's eyes: "I avoided him on purpose, just to let adults know that he can do wrong things, and he can't do everything well, but I didn't expect myself It's so stupid, alone... I really never found out where my home is."

The twists and turns are of course not something that can be explained clearly in a few words, but there is no need to describe it in detail now.

These few short sentences were able to clearly express his scheming that did not match his age at that time.

Singto was stunned for a moment, and stared at him blankly.

Nuan Nuan didn't dare to think about why he was in a daze, but she didn't intend to stop there.

He just stared into Singto's eyes like that, and continued word by word: "I don't like that he can do better than me no matter what he does, and I don't like that everyone treats me as his subordinate, even if it makes me go I lost it, but I didn’t regret it... I really didn’t have any sympathy for my wandering experience. It’s not so much that I suffered a lot of bumps, it’s better to say that that period of wandering life completely inspired my dark side. "

Nuan Nuan's eye circles were also a little red, but she didn't have any expression on her face. It seemed like she was telling someone else's story, and the ups and downs in it had nothing to do with him: "I once photographed a boy who was several years older than me with a brick. After hitting him on the head, I ran away from that area. I ran all night, not even knowing which direction I was going. Later, I also knocked off the old beggar who lived with me under the bridge hole The last teeth of the…”

Nuan Nuan smiled again: "Can you imagine? A six-year-old child's methods are so cruel."

Singto wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Nuan Nuan stopped him in panic.

He knew that if Singto showed a little bit of disgust, he would never be able to say the rest in his life.

Even in front of the psychiatrist who thought he was highly cooperative, he hid these thoughts so dark that it was hard to see the light of day.

But now, he said it all in front of the person he wanted to love.

Maybe after finishing speaking, they will become strangers, and they will no longer be able to sleep in each other's arms like before.

"You always say that no matter what I am, you like me, but you probably can't imagine how terrible a certain side of me is. You have met Arthit, you should know that he is a very good person, from childhood to adulthood ... From childhood to adulthood, I have been like a devil, occupying the life that should belong to him, the things he likes to eat, the drinks he likes to drink, the musical instruments he is interested in, the best friends... everything, even his The person I love, I thought about taking it away. But even so, I still can't replace him, because he is him, no matter how hard I try, I'm just a bad person who wants to replace but can't. A bad person like me...would you love me too?"

Nuannuan finally shed tears, but he quickly raised his eyes to the starry sky, trying in vain to make the tears return the same way: "From the beginning to the present, I remember every word you said, but if you want to take it back , I won't blame you either. Because when you said those words, you didn't really understand what kind of person I am. "

What I want to say has been said, but Nuan Nuan's heart can't be calm.

While he understands that no one who knows everything about him will be able to love him anymore, at the same time he holds that ten-thousandth expectation, expecting that Singto will still tell him as firmly as before that no matter which side of him he is, he like it all.

They don't get along with Singto for a long time, but during these short days, he hastily tasted the ups and downs of love, ups and downs.

Before my heart got used to one taste, it was chased into the next option, which was almost unbearable.

But this sad ending was something he had expected a long time ago.

However, if he hadn't suddenly seen the relationship between Arthit and Kongphop tonight, he certainly wouldn't have cut open his deepest self so quickly and spread it out in front of Singto.

But tonight, seeing those two people whom he had delayed for a long time were finally happy as dust settled, he suddenly felt how irresponsible it was to delay Singto's life selfishly like before.

Singto suddenly stood up from the wheelchair.

Nuannuan was startled, subconsciously afraid that he would fall, so she stood up quickly and held him firmly.

But this posture made him a little embarrassed.

Such intimate contact is really not like what two people who are considering breaking up should have.

But at the next moment, Singto hugged him tightly: "I'm very happy."

Nuannuan lay in his arms blankly, as if she couldn't understand what these four words meant.

"I thought it would take a long time for you to tell me all your struggles... I admit, your words really shocked me. You said that you are bad, but I seem to be out of my mind What's the problem, even if you are such a bad person, I just feel distressed... If only I were not a few years younger than you... Then I could accompany you and wander together at that time."

Singto, just like every time before, took what Nuan Nuan thought was impossible, so easily became a matter of course.

But it was obviously waiting for a long time quietly, but Nuan Nuan still didn't know how to react.

Singto had given him too many surprises, so many that he couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of everything before him.

Every reversal seems to only remind him of those four words - He De He Neng.

How could he be so lucky to be so loved by another person.

Singto's legs couldn't stand for a long time, so he sat on the roadside steps with Nuan Nuan in his arms.

It was already late at night, and the steps had lost the heat of the day.

Maybe it was to give Nuan Nuan some courage, even when he sat down, Singto was not willing to let him go, but adjusted his posture and hugged him even tighter.

"A person who even wants to grab the food of a six-year-old child must be too much to you. You are so young and don't try hard to resist. How can you live until you meet me?" Singto tried to keep his tone. It's gentle, but it can still make people feel full of distress.

Nuan Nuan's heart trembled.

He thinks that Singto is really stupid, and now, he can still help him find such and such excuses.

But listening to the excuse he made, Nuan Nuan had the urge to cry.

Singto's warm palm stroked back and forth on his back, as if he was coaxing a baby who needed careful care: "Maybe... I'm not safe, but I'm still grateful that fate allowed me to meet you. It will heal slowly, one year is not enough, two years is not enough, we still have a long life. I am your medicine."

Such a long and empty vow for a lifetime was easily uttered by him.

And these words that usually sound so numb that people can't look directly at them, when they are spoken at this moment, it seems that there is only a lot of emotion left.

Nuan Nuan closed her eyes, feeling some warm liquid slipping out of the corners of her eyes again.

"Even if you didn't want to resist, so what? Love is so strange, even if you are really a cruel and evil person, I still can't control my heart for you. There is no reason, and there is no way to relieve it. The only way out is to be with you. As long as you can love me, there is nothing that cannot be solved for me." How can you believe it so casually?

But Nuan Nuan's heart was only throbbing intermittently, and she didn't think about doubting at all.

He hadn't thought about that bad memory when he was a child for many years.

But now, some fragmentary pictures of that year were vaguely reflected in his mind.

The boy whose head was broken by him with a brick led people to urinate on his hard-earned food for three days in a row, and drenched his sleeping den with water.

But when his mother came to find her, she kicked Nuan Nuan to the ground: "What if it's so dirty and has an infectious disease? Stay away from my house!"

People's memory is sometimes amazingly strange. He has long forgotten the looks of the mother and child, but he has a very deep impression on her words.

He secretly planned for a long time when he slapped Bai's head. The boy held his bloody head and looked at him in fear, as if looking at a devil.

Nuan Nuan thought at the time, if Arthit was here, he would not have fallen to this level, Arthit is always omnipotent.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

All he could do was run away quickly before the boy's shrew mother arrived.Then leave this newly familiar place and continue to wander in the next strange place.

This repeated day, he passed eight months.

Of course, he also met many kind-hearted people during the period, but he didn't remember any of them.

What can be remembered are only these evils that quickly taught him to survive.

This is probably also because of the bad nature he can't get rid of.

But now, someone has found a place to live for his bad nature.

Those truths that he didn't dare to reveal a word in front of Kongphop, just spread out in front of Singto.

Nuan Nuan suddenly felt a sense of belonging as if destined.

No wonder those two people were doomed for a lifetime just because of a hasty meeting in the rain.

Love turns out to really have nothing to do with time.

He sniffed and rubbed his face against Singto, wiped the tears from his face onto his clothes, and Singto just let him spoil him without moving.

"Singto." Nuan Nuan rarely called his name, and every time he called, Singto felt his heart beat faster than usual.

"Huh?" he replied.

"Let's go back soon after your leg is healed. Yu Xia said that she is about to graduate, and when she leaves, she won't be able to help us water the flowers."

Singto's expression paused, and then the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably: "Okay, my leg will definitely be healed soon."

Compared with Singto, Nuan Nuan's words sound too plain.

But it's just such an ordinary few words, maybe it has surpassed the weight of many vows of eternal love.

Singto seemed to be very excited, the corners of his lips were raised all the time, and he looked a little silly.

And his silly smile couldn't be put away even when he went back.

Nuan Nuan's eyes were still swollen, and his smile was even more embarrassing, so he could only give him a half-true and half-fake glance, then helped him onto the wheelchair, and continued to push forward.

One of the two was overjoyed, while the other was embarrassed. This feeling... seemed a bit like the bride and groom on their wedding night.

They didn't notice it, however.

The place where the two got off the car was not far from Jay's house. After walking around for half a day, they almost reached the door of the house.

At the moment when they saw the iron gate, two beams of lights suddenly lit up behind them, followed by the sound of an engine.

Is this Jay back?

Nuan Nuan stopped and turned her head together with Singto.

Sure enough, the car stopped beside them, but the first person to get out of the car was not Jay.

The headlights were dazzling, Nuan Nuan squinted her eyes for a while to get used to it, and finally saw the person coming.

He hesitated for a while before saying hello: "Professor Top, why are you here now?"

The man he called Professor Top was in his early thirties, tall and handsome.The lips are thin and the bridge of the nose is high.There was also a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the tall nose, and he put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants leisurely, looking refined and refined.

It's just some messy hair, which makes him a bit uninhibited in his gentle manner.

Professor Top nodded at him, and his eyes fell on the wheelchair in front of him again.The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses narrowed, then turned away calmly, and raised his chin in the direction of the co-pilot: "I'll take Jay back."

After his words fell silent, the co-pilot's door finally moved.

Jay got out of the car, but he looked a little depressed.

When his eyes met Nuan Nuan, he quickly moved away, and his tone was a little hasty: "What are you guys doing, why did you come back so late?"

Singto, who always likes to show affection in front of Jay, didn't say anything this time, so Nuannuan's answer was a bit embarrassed: "We... just went out for a walk, how about you? Why one day and one night..."

Speaking of this, Nuan Nuan remembered what Singto said before, and looked at Top with a bit of shock in his eyes.

Jay saw the change in him, and panic flashed across his expression.

But Top opened his mouth at this moment: "I happened to meet Jay last night and saw that he was drunk, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Jay interrupted him impatiently: "Just slept in his house for one night."

Nuan Nuan: "..." It turns out that this is what the legend is trying to hide.

Jay closed his eyes in annoyance.

Top took a deep breath, and nodded with a half-smile: "Yes, he simply slept for one night, and then he happened to have a fever, so he rested at my place for a day."

Jay: "..."

Nuan Nuan: "..."

How to sleep "simplely" all night before you have a fever the next day, I believe everyone present has some reasonable associations.

Jay let out a low sigh, his voice weak: "Thank you for sending me back."

Judging from the meaning in his words, the intention of chasing guests is very obvious.

Professor Top didn't force her to stay any longer: "You're welcome, then you... have a good rest."

With that said, he opened the car door again, leaned in, and brought out a small bag: "There are still these medicines, remember to take them on time."

Jay quickly took the medicine: "Thank you!"

Top's empty hand was still hanging in the air. In order to hide his embarrassment, he clapped his hands together and smiled helplessly: "Then... good night, you guys go to bed early."

Seeing his eyes shift to her, Nuan Nuan hurriedly saluted him with clasped hands together: "Goodbye, Professor Top."

Top nodded, his eyes wandered between the three of them again, before finally returning to the car.

It wasn't until he drove away that Nuan Nuan withdrew her saluting hand.

However, Jay has already walked to the door and opened the door with the key.

He who has always been a gentleman and polite today forgot even the usual smile on his face, and there was an indescribable mourning between the corners of his eyes and brows.

The series of conversations just now made people feel that the relationship between Jay and Professor Top is a bit delicate.

But this kind of subtlety is not directly said after all, let alone looking at Jay's current state, it is obvious that he does not want to talk about it, Nuan Nuan can only push Singto's wheelchair, and silently followed him into the house.

No one was at home tonight, the whole house was pitch black, Jay walked ahead dejectedly, and even forgot to turn on the light in the living room.

Nuan Nuan pushed Singto in, reached out to turn on the light, looked at Jay's back hesitantly, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Jay, are you okay?"

Jay stopped, clenched the hand holding the medicine bag tightly.

Nuan Nuan was behind him, unable to see his expression clearly, but naturally noticed the movements of his hands.

Seeing Jay like this, he was even more worried: "What's going on with you and Professor Top, are you... together now?"

Jay turned his head suddenly, his eyes were red: "How is it possible!"

Nuan Nuan had never seen him like this before, and couldn't help being shocked.

But before he could react, Jay had already realized his abnormality.

He put away the embarrassment in his expression, and closed his eyes helplessly: "I'm sorry, Nuan Nuan, I... am not in a good mood today."

Nuan Nuan frowned worriedly: "Why?"

Nuan Nuan has no experience with friends, and even cares so straightforwardly.

But obviously this kind of straightforwardness is not very considerate.

Jay's face turned red and white, and the bag in his hand fell to the ground with a "clack", Nuan Nuan realized that his fists opened and closed, closed and opened again, in a cycle, as if he was trying his best Cover up your emotions. ,

He took two steps forward, and raised his hand to caress Jay's forehead: "What's the matter, it's because of hair... ah!"

The moment Jay stretched out his hand, he opened his arms and hugged him: "Nuannuan, I—"

Before he could finish his words, Singto, who had been sitting quietly in the wheelchair, stood up suddenly, clasped Nuan Nuan back into his arms, and glanced at Jay viciously: "Since you have a fever, take a good rest." Bar."

Jay's arm flew into the air, a trace of pain flashed across his face, and he looked at Singto angrily.

Nuan Nuan's face was pressed in Singto's arms, and he couldn't see their confrontation clearly, but no matter how stupid he was, he could still feel that the current atmosphere was not right.

He struggled and protested softly: "Singto!"

Singto did not relax his grip on him, but looked straight into Jay's eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Jay has been tired all night and had a fever all day, he must have a good rest, let's not disturb him, help him I'll go back to my room."

Listening to his words, Jay's eyes flickered uncomfortably, and he could only look aside angrily.

Nuan Nuan was still in Singto's arms and said in a muffled voice: "If he has a fever, how can he do it alone, you go back to the room by yourself first, and I'll boil him some water."

Jay smiled wryly and said in a hoarse voice, "No need, my fever has subsided, you can help him back."

After speaking, he quickly walked back to the room.

When Nuan Nuan struggled out of Singto's arms, she could only see the door closed by him.

"Singto! What are you doing!" Nuan Nuan scolded angrily.

Singto didn't smile and flatter like before.

He pursed his lower lip and hugged him tightly again without saying a word.

Nuan Nuan felt something was wrong.

He patted Singto on the back hesitantly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Singto remained silent, but hugged him tighter.

His abnormal behavior made Nuan Nuan even more confused.

Nuan Nuan paused, then spoke again: "Jay is not quite right today, I am more worried, so... you are different, he is my only friend."

Inside the door, Jay sat slumped on the ground leaning on the door panel, listening to Nuan Nuan's deliberately lowered but still clear voice, he smiled wryly again, and finally tears welled up in his red eyes.

Outside the door, Singto's mood didn't seem to be relieved by the warm comfort.

Nuan Nuan probably thought that the thin door panel was not soundproof, so after hesitating for a long time, she said the next sentence: "Okay, let's go back to the room first."

Singto obediently let him take him back this time, limping, still dejected.

Nuan Nuan thought he was still jealous, closed the door, and kissed him lightly on the face.

Singto looked at him blankly.

Although in the relationship between the two, Nuan Nuan took the initiative quite a lot, even on sex, he never liked to hide his desire, but such a shy and timid comforting kiss was unprecedented. once.

After Nuan Nuan finished the kiss, he was also a little embarrassed. He turned his eyes away and said in a babbling voice, "Professor Top was my former psychiatrist just now... I forgot to introduce you just now, it seems a bit impolite... The two of them don't know What's going on, but Jay has helped me a lot, more than you can imagine, and he doesn't look well now, so I should be worried. I...Since I said I was with you, I was with you , there is no other possibility."

In order to cover up the embarrassment of that kiss, Nuan Nuan babbled a lot, which sounded incoherent, but the last two sentences were filled with tender and true feelings.

Singto bowed his head and kissed his lips, blocking all his words.

Nuan Nuan stiffened in his arms, allowing him to suck on his lips carefully, and his cheeks were also covered with a layer of faint red.

Singto looked at him like this, his heart seemed to be wrapped in a gust of breeze, and his whole body was about to fly up.

Nuan Nuan is always afraid that her darkness will scare him away, but Singto can always see his purest side.

This fool who thinks he is the worst in the world, in fact, is so simple that it makes people feel so distressed.

Just because he tasted Singto's kindness to him, he unreservedly expressed all his love.

How could he be such a bad guy?

Singto wished he could hold him in the palm of his hand and protect him, for fear of hurting him at all.

And the more afraid you are, the harder it is to talk about some things.

"Nuan Nuan, I..." Singto just opened his mouth, but stopped in Nuan Nuan's sincere eyes again.

Nuan Nuan wrinkled her nose suspiciously: "Huh?"

"I……"

Suddenly, the phone rang suddenly.

Singto quietly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been redeemed.

He took out his phone, glanced at the flashing name on it, and quickly picked it up, putting it next to his ear: "Hey, Mom, why are you calling now?... I'm... Of course I'm fine, I'm just busy with graduation ..."

Because the fracture had been hidden from the family, this gossiping phone call didn't last long.

While talking, Nuan Nuan had already helped him to sit by the bed.

Seeing Nuan Nuan turned around and wanted to go out, Singto hurriedly grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

"I want to see Jay..."

Singto's eyes flashed, and he pulled him into his arms.

"Hey--"

Singto kissed him on the lips: "Since he is in a bad mood, don't bother him all the time."

"But……"

"Today is our wedding night."

"What the hell..."

"What's the difference between the first night of heart-to-heart communication and the wedding night?"

"gab……"

"Anyway, don't you think something should be done?"

"I don't know-um, hey-um..."

Tonight, indeed, is a good time to do something.

As for everything else, let's put it off for later.

Such a happy nuannuan tonight is only suitable for being loved by him.

One of the great benefits of living with a loved one is that you don't have to worry about insomnia anymore.

People who are tossed until midnight almost every night, so tired that they don't want to move a finger, how can they have the mood to stay up late and think about it.

As soon as Nuan Nuan woke up, she could feel a burst of softness from the inside out.

He turned over and rolled himself into the quilt before lazily opening his eyes.

Singto didn't know when he got up, but now he was sitting at the desk, clicking the mouse.

"Singto..." Nuan Nuan's voice was subconsciously nasal, and it sounded too soft and cute.

Singto