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

He hurriedly turned his head, met his misty eyes, and there was a smile on his face: "Are you awake?"

Nuan Nuan responded, rubbed her eyes, and got up from the bed.

Half asleep and half awake, he looked very well-behaved.

"What time is it?" It was still the voice of the little milk who hadn't fully woken up.

Singto looked at the watch on his wrist and answered, "10:30, I saw you were too tired, so I didn't ask you to have breakfast, how is it? Are you hungry now?"

Thinking of the reason why he was so "tired", Nuan Nuan's face became hot, and he quickly changed the subject: "Where's Jay? Has he had breakfast? I don't know if the fever has subsided. I'll go and see him."

With that said, Nuan Nuan got out of bed and pulled on her slippers.

Singto's expression froze, he reached out to close the notebook, and limped over, trapping him beside the bed: "Why didn't you ask me if I had breakfast?"

Nuan Nuan was at a loss for words for a while: "You...you are alive and kicking, it's okay to miss a meal."

"Huh?" Singto rubbed the tip of his nose unconvinced, and was about to kiss him.

Nuan Nuan pushed him away, and said angrily: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

But Singto leaned close to him again, kissed him firmly, and finally stared at his lips moistened with saliva and said, "That's sweet enough."

The heat on Nuan Nuan's face inevitably became higher.

But he never liked his shy appearance, so he quickly changed the subject to cover up: "What were you doing just now? Are you processing photos?"

In the past, Singto always kept his camera close to him, and of course he saved a lot of photos.

However, it has been a long time since he was injured.

Singto didn't know if it was because he didn't expect him to bring this up suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded in response: "Yes...the ones that were taken before, there are still many that are not good enough."

Nuan Nuan nodded understandingly: "So you went to China to shoot graduation works?"

Singto paused.

This is the first time they have talked about this topic.

Nuan Nuan may also feel that this topic is a bit too blunt, and said uncomfortably: "Didn't you say that you came back to deal with graduation... I'll just make a random guess."

Singto has always handled this kind of embarrassment with ease, he smiled and rubbed Nuannuan's messy hair, and asked, "Do you want to see all the photos I took of you?"

Nuan Nuan's heart skipped a beat.

He still remembers the first time Singto took his photo, next to that gloomy waterfall.

At that time, he didn't know that the person in front of him who boasted that he would take him to a better place actually fulfilled his promise later.

The best place he brought him was by his side.

click click click——

There was a knock on the door in the living room, it was Jay's room.

The two people who were in sweetness were interrupted instantly.

Nuan Nuan reached out to help Singto up, let him sit aside, then got up and walked outside.

"Honey..." Singto called out from behind unwillingly.

Nuan Nuan resolutely ignored him this time, but opened the door and entered the living room.

Jay's condition really looked bad, he was still wearing the clothes he had when he came back last night, but it was already wrinkled, and the blue stubble also appeared.

Seeing his decadent appearance, Nuan Nuan suddenly felt guilty.

In the past, no matter what situation he had, Jay always ran back and forth alone to help him.

And last night, he knew that Jay was sick, but he still didn't resist someone's temptation, and let him be sick all night alone.

That being said, in front of his one and only friend, he did really badly.

"Jay, are you... better?" This sentence seemed like nonsense.

But apart from this nonsense, Nuan Nuan didn't seem to have any other suitable words to ask.

Jay raked his hair and gave him a hasty smile. "It's better."

This sentence can also be said to be very hypocritical.

Jay didn't wait for him to ask any more questions, and stepped into the kitchen.

Nuan Nuan hurriedly chased after him, and saw Jay take out ice water from the refrigerator and pour a glass.

He stepped forward and snatched the cup from Jay's hand: "Aren't you sick? How can you drink ice water? Have you had breakfast? What about the medicine?"

Jay's palm was still slightly open and stiff in the air, maintaining the posture of holding the cup.

He took a deep breath, withdrew his hand, and his voice suddenly became hoarse: "Do you care?"

It's just that the low and hoarse voice is really hard to hear.

Nuan Nuan blankly held the water glass: "Huh?"

Jay sighed and smiled at him again: "I said it's okay, I just want to drink something cold to feel better."

Nuannuan hesitated for a while, and reluctantly agreed: "Then... well, just drink a little, I'll make you something to eat first, what do you want to eat?"

Singto just limped to the door of the kitchen, and replied without saying a word: "Omelette with sausage, thank you dear."

Jay looked back at him, and said hastily: "I'm not hungry, you can cook for him."

After finishing speaking, he passed Singto who was leaning against the door, and left the kitchen without looking back.

"But you haven't... drank your water yet." It was obvious that Jay didn't stay and wait for Nuan Nuan to finish speaking.

Nuan Nuan stared blankly at the door, and muttered suspiciously: "Why is Jay so weird?"

Singto also turned his head and looked out the door, but didn't reply.

Warm eyes turned to him again: "You are also weird."

Singto quickly looked away: "Me? What am I to blame?"

Nuannuan pondered for a while, but she could only shake her head: "I can't tell, anyway, I feel that something is wrong with both of you... Could it be that Jay is because of Professor Top? Then you..."

Singto jumped in with one foot and grabbed his hand: "Okay, don't worry about this, I'm hungry, fried eggs and sausages."

Jay's footsteps sounded outside again, followed by a muffled "bang".

Jay is out.

"Hey... Jay is looking like this, where is he going?" Nuan Nuan wanted to chase him out while speaking.

Singto reached out to stop him: "Honey, he's an adult, he knows where he's going."

Nuan Nuan frowned: "But his current situation..."

"Don't worry." Singto took the cup in his hand and put it aside, "No one wants to be with a sweet couple all day, understand?"

Is that right?

"Hurry up, fried eggs and intestines."

"Do it right away..."

"good……"

"leave me alone!"

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Jay leaned weakly against the door, looking back at the garden full of flowers.

He had fantasized about dying in this place with Nuan Nuan countless times, but now, this place seemed to be a cage that he was eager to escape from.

He always hated fleeing without fighting, but the picture of the two getting along made it impossible to find a gap for insertion.

Love is not war after all.

His bones were still aching unspeakably, but his car was still parked in the parking lot near the bar, without even a means of transportation.

Jay rubbed the center of his brows, and the phone beeped just at this moment.

He pulled it out of his pocket, verified his fingerprints, and someone's information popped up in no time.

"I dropped your car keys with me."

Although Nuan Nuan had a lot of contact with each other before due to Nuan Nuan's illness, but Top was always cold and difficult to get close to. The two of them didn't add any social software friends to each other. His text message was sent directly from his mobile phone number.

Jay's brain went numb at the thought of this person who had "drunk sex" with him for no reason.

But he couldn't lie to himself, being drunk didn't mean losing his memory, he even remembered many details of that night.

Top's shoulders are very broad, people with this characteristic always give people some inexplicable sense of security.

It's just that Jay never knew that he was such a security-hungry person.

Simply ridiculous.

No matter how many excuses are used to whitewash, the relationship between them is nothing more than what everyone often says-one-night stand.

Jay gave a wry smile, and tapped his fingertips on the keyboard: "Come and pick me up, please, and send me to pick up the car."

"Goodbye Singto, goodbye Brother Night!" As usual, Bob greeted them through the fence before going out to kindergarten with his mother.

Nuan Nuan waved at him, and when she turned to look at Singto, her expression was worried again: "Jay didn't come back last night."

It has been several days since Jay left in a hurry last time.

However, these days, Jay never returned home.

Although Singto comforted him every time with the excuse that "it's normal for people in love to not come home at night", Nuan Nuan still couldn't help but feel guilty about occupying the magpie's nest.

"Didn't you call last night to ask what he said?" Singto asked.

Nuan Nuan hesitated for a moment: "It's...Professor Top picked it up, saying that he has fallen asleep."

Singto took a deep breath before nodding his head and said: "So, I told you not to worry. But maybe he will find it inconvenient when we live here. Anyway, my injury has almost healed. I'll go to school to take care of some things today, and then we'll go back together."

It is obvious that they are going to another country, but because there is a place exclusively for them, the words have been replaced with such appropriate usages.

Nuan Nuan's heart warmed, and she couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

Now that the plan to go back has been put on the agenda, the two people who have been idle for a long time are consciously nervous.

Not long after, Singto changed his clothes and was ready to go out.

Nuan Nuan hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but chased after the door: "You... can you do it yourself?"

Singto leaned on his crutches and looked back at him: "Don't worry, if I don't have to go out, I don't even need crutches."

Over the past few days, Singto's injury has indeed healed a lot. Although he is still limping when walking at home, he has already thrown away his crutches.

But Nuan Nuan still felt that the reason why this guy, who has always been so sticky, let go of this opportunity was probably because he was afraid that he would get hurt.

Singto's school and Arthit's are both in the university town, not far away.

However, the more reasonable Singto behaves, the more Nuan Nuan feels guilty.

Because of the so-called heart knot, he even needs a hurt lover to accommodate him to such an extent, this feeling is really terrible.

Perhaps seeing Nuan Nuan's entanglement, Singto tilted his head and winked at him: "Remember to buy more special products that you can take with you, you don't know when you will get them when you go back to China next time."

In one sentence, Nuan Nuan found a way to entertain her.

Obviously being summoned, Nuan Nuan was also full of gratitude: "Okay, then wait for me to get off, and I will take you to a taxi."

For a wounded person like him, it's certainly not suitable to go to the bus station to join in the fun when he goes out alone.

Of course Singto was very happy: "Okay, I just want to separate from you later."

Nuan Nuan: "...boring."

I just don't know why the corners of some people's mouths... curl up unconsciously when they say people are boring.

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"Jay, Jay?"

The shout called back Jay, who was in a fugue, and he quickly withdrew his thoughts, and responded to Zero standing in front of him: "What's the matter?"

Zero pointed to the watch on his wrist: "Almost half an hour has passed after get off work, didn't you just finish a case? Are you going to work overtime again?"

Jay looked around, only to realize that there were only the two of them in the entire office.

He smiled hastily: "No, I just... have an appointment for dinner, and it's still a bit early for the appointment time."

"Oh, it turns out that the beautiful woman has an appointment." The smile on Zero's face suddenly became ambiguous, "Say, is it the handsome guy who said he would take you back at the bar last time!! You were still hugging him tightly , let me see..."

"How is it possible!" Jay interrupted him in embarrassment, "Okay, stop guessing, you go, you just made an appointment with a friend."

"Really?" Zero was still suspicious.

Jay nodded: "Really."

Seeing that there was no hint of a joke on his face, Zero finally cut out boringly, and stood up: "It's boring, I thought I could hear some gossip."

The person who got to the bottom of the matter finally left, and Jay's heart was finally quietly let go.

In fact, where does he have a date.

Now, what he is most afraid of is the time after get off work.

I don't want to go back to my own place at all, and I have nowhere else to go, except - as before, continue to stay with Top.

It seemed that he had sensed his thoughts, and the next moment, Top's message had already been sent.

Now that they have passed each other's line friends, they seem a little more familiar than they originally seemed.

"I'll be back an hour late."

A cold sentence without any temperature.

The relationship between the two of them is really strange.

Picked up by Top that day, he didn't drive, but chose to continue drinking.

It was the first time I had tasted the essence of food, and the drunken disorder again seemed so logical.

The two naturally rolled together again.

In the past, Jay never thought of doing this kind of thing with anyone other than his lover, but somehow he did it, but he felt that it didn't matter.

The person he loves doesn't love him anyway.

And Top's technique is really good, even though he is a complete novice, he can always lead him to discover more and more fun.

And when doing this kind of thing, he can often forget all the unhappiness.

No wonder people say that sex can be addictive too.

He intentionally avoided reality, and Top didn't seem to be evading the fact that he was the one who fucked him, so these days, they just kept going.

Although he can see his depression, as an associate professor of psychology, Top is not interested in giving him free advice at all, and he is not even interested in asking him about his mood. They don't bother each other but sleep together every night— — This way of getting along seems a bit deformed, but it also gives Jay a morbid sense of security.

This kind of emotional relationship that doesn't require commitment or demand seems to be exactly what he needs now.

Although Top's words were cold, they inadvertently gave Jay another reason to continue going to his house.

Jay finally picked up the car keys and left work.

Although Top had said that he would be back later, when he got to the door, Jay politely rang the doorbell, and he took out the key to open the door after he was sure that no one came to answer the door.

The whole house was pitch black, and no one was there.

Jay fumbled to turn on the light, then collapsed weakly on the sofa in the living room.

Top's notebook is still on the coffee table next to the sofa, and his game is hung on it. In it, the golden characters are still automatically spawning monsters on the map, but the backpack is already full, and I don't know how long it has been hanging.

An associate professor who usually looks cold, actually hangs a game at home to fight monsters when he is teaching students. The contrast is really not ordinary.

Jay shook his head helplessly, but still moved the mouse habitually, trying to help him organize his backpack.

At this time, an email suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the screen.

Jay's eyes subconsciously fell on the sender's name, because that name, during this period of time, had already made him hate it for a long time.

It says, Sender: Singto.

Jay never expected to see Singto's name on Top's computer anyway.

Without giving himself any time to think, he subconsciously moved the mouse and clicked on the pop-up window.

However, the content of the email was not displayed.

"Please retype your password".

On the blank page, there is only such a line of instructions.

Obviously, he and Top are not yet familiar enough to share passwords.

Jay frowned involuntarily.

In addition to Singto's name, the subject of the email was also displayed in the pop-up window just now.

Although he didn't see it clearly in a hurry, he was able to remember a few key terms.

Depression...individual...disorder...thinking...

Although these words cannot be completely connected into a sentence, they already have a clear direction.

What Singto sent to Top was a paper.

Jay just felt like something exploded in his head, and there was a buzzing.

It's the graduation season now, and he has seen the graduation thesis sent to Top by students more than once, but he never thought that one day he would see Singto with his own eyes.

Although they have been living under the same roof during this period of time, Jay has not had much contact with Singto.

The only connection between the two of them is Nuan Nuan. In front of Nuan Nuan, Singto is like a savage beast guarding his territory.

Jay wasn't a saint, and it wasn't like he didn't want to snatch people over.

But every time he looked at Nuan Nuan's trusting and pure eyes, he couldn't help but choke his words in his chest, unable to utter a single word.

It seems that as long as he speaks out, all his help to Nuan Nuan over the years is just a bargaining chip for him to ask for credit.

So every time he went through fire and water, he brought full purpose.

And the reason why he is so afraid of exposing this point may be precisely because...he has really had such thoughts all along. ,

He thought that after doing all this, Nuan Nuan would belong to him sooner or later.

However, another person appeared later, making Nuan Nuan's change like a world turned upside down.

So Jay subconsciously wants to escape before his own nasty outburst.

He is selfish, but he also wants to be warm and happy.

If that person can really bring Nuannuan happiness, he may continue to restrain himself like this.

But this kind of restraint is very difficult.

So once he saw that that person might have a purpose, his forbearance broke in an instant, and there was no buffer time at all.

Jay rummaged through Top's computer, but Top was a very private person, and most of the unencrypted folders were empty.

And the anxiety in his heart made him unable to wait any longer.

Jay picked up the car keys again, went out, got in the car, all in one go.

When he reacted again, everyone had already returned to the door.

It was also a coincidence that the two people who had been stuck at home all day were not there today, and the whole house was empty, just like every night when he lived alone in the past.

Jay walked to the door of the warm room, his heart was beating like he had done some extreme sports.

He held his hand on the doorknob for a long time, and finally chose to unscrew it.

Nuan Nuan didn't know when she bought a small night light that automatically glows at night and placed it by the bedside. Although it didn't have much light, it also made the room much warmer.

If he had seen this scene in the past, Jay would definitely feel his heart pierced.

But now, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to these details.

On the desk next to the bed, there are two notebooks side by side.

Of course he knows which one Nuan Nuan is using.

Jay walked slowly to the desk, hesitantly stayed in mid-air for a long time, and chose to turn on only the one on Singto.

But just like he thought, Singto's notebook was also encrypted, and he couldn't even open it.

Jay still remembers that Singto once said that his major is photography.

But why would a student majoring in photography send a dissertation on psychology to Top before graduation?

Why did Singto lie to Nuan Nuan?

"Jay?" A voice suddenly came from the door.

Jay was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up from the desk and turned around.

Nuan Nuan was holding a lot of things in his hand, and when he saw that it was really him, he laughed first: "I also said, how did the door open, I was shocked. When did you come back? Have you eaten yet?"

After asking these questions, Nuan Nuan realized that the computer in front of him was turned on, and there was some hesitation in his expression: "You...why do you want to look at Singto's computer?"

Jay clenched his fists tightly, but couldn't think of any way to respond.

He swallowed, but his voice was still dry: "What... what did you do?"

"I... went out for a walk, um, we're going back to China recently, so I'm going to buy more things to take with me. It just so happens that you don't have to live with other people all the time. If you really have someone you like, you can also Can……"

Jay interrupted him abruptly: "Go to China? You mean...you?"

Nuan Nuan was taken aback by his expression, and nodded hesitantly: "Yes... ah."

Jay denied without explanation: "No, you can't leave now!"

Nuan Nuan was even more surprised: "Jay, what happened to you recently?"

Jay looked at Nuan Nuan in front of him.

Now Nuan Nuan seems to have lost the gloom and pessimism of the past, so it looks like a normal person.

He even cares about other people with a ignorant look.

Seeing such a change in Nuan Nuan, Jay thought it was time for him to give in and disappear.

But now he discovered that the person who caused Nuan Nuan to become such a person might just be a liar.

He couldn't imagine how much backlash there would be if Nuan Nuan knew that Singto only regarded him as a research subject.

As if he finally found a reasonable excuse for his intervention, Jay rushed forward with a stride, hugging Nuan Nuan in his arms.

Nuan Nuan was startled, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground with a "crack" sound: "Jay... Is something wrong?"

Jay's voice was very low, but full of anger: "Nuannuan, you shouldn't be like this! You used to just push me away reflexively! Is it worth it to become like this for a person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere !"

"Jay? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Nuan Nuan's gaze passed over his shoulder and landed on Singto's laptop screen.

The screen saver on the screen was a photo taken by Singto himself, and there were only simple double hanging chairs on it, on the balcony, set off by the green radish, it looked quiet and beautiful.

The words "Please enter the password" were typed on the milky white pillow.

He never thought of using Singto's computer in the past, but Jay's various behaviors now make Nuan Nuan feel that the confusing things in his words are probably related to this computer.

"What happened?" Nuan Nuan pushed Jay away, looked him in the eyes, and asked seriously.

Jay's lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from the door: "Nuan Nuan, I'm back."

It's Singto.

Singto's voice was close at hand, and the two people in the room were at a loss for a moment.

Such a short amount of time is obviously not enough for them to make a good choice.

Nuan Nuan looked straight into Jay's eyes and whispered, "Jay..."

There was still some doubt in his tone.

Jay couldn't help closing his eyes.

It seems that it was only now that he suddenly realized that apart from the email in which he could only see the sender's name, he had no evidence at all.

Even he himself is not sure whether the person who sent the email to Top is this Singto, so how can he confront him face to face?

He took a deep breath, and in such a short time, Singto had already opened the door and walked into the living room.

From his angle, he saw two people standing opposite each other, and the plastic bags scattered on the ground.

Singto's footsteps quickened a lot in an instant. He walked up with a cane in three or two steps, grabbed Nuan Nuan's shoulders, and brought him into his arms: "What's wrong?"

Nuan Nuan looked away from Jay, and smiled at Singto: "It's okay, Jay said... I don't want us to leave too soon."

Singto glanced at the bag still thrown on the ground, and looked at Jay: "Really?"

When he met his gaze, Jay unconsciously gathered a little storm in his eyes.

He stared at Singto, his eyes were red: "Yeah, let Nuan Nuan just leave like this, I'm not at ease."

Singto met his eyes with clear eyes.

"Really?" He smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Then I really want to warm my house and thank you for your concern all the time."

In just one sentence, closeness and distance are so clearly distinguished.

Jay's fists clenched quietly again.

He is several years older than Singto, but he has never been as calm as Singto, but today, he tried his best to restrain all his emotions.

"Let's not talk about the relationship between me and Nuan Nuan, is it necessary to say the word 'thank you'." He sneered, "Even if it is really necessary to say it, there is no need for anyone to replace it."

Singto looked at Jay quietly. He was always eloquent, and for the first time he chose to be silent in the confrontation between the two.

At this moment, in Jay's eyes, his silence is no different from a guilty conscience.

Jay's heart trembled, and he didn't even know how he felt.

It is true that until now, he still hopes that he can have the opportunity to replace Singto's position by Nuan Nuan's side.

However, when he thought that Nuan Nuan might really just be deceived by this animal-faced guy, he felt some uncontrollable worries.

Nuan Nuan is different from ordinary people, this kind of blow can probably be called devastating to him.

Worry and expectation were contradictoryly stuck together in his heart, almost submerging his whole body in it.

buzz-

Jay's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the freeze in the air.

All three of them came back to their senses immediately.

Jay looked at the number flashing on the phone, and felt a tightness in his chest again.

He picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Top."

When he cried out, he stared at Singto without blinking, trying to find some clues in his expression.

But Singto didn't seem to respond at all.

Top's voice on the other end of the phone was equally low and magnetic, sounding no different from usual: "Have you eaten yet? I'll bring pineapple fried rice home."

Nuan Nuan has already lowered down to pick up a few bags, and helped Singto to sit aside.

The original confrontation disappeared without a trace in just a few seconds.

"I..." Jay just wanted to say no, but after a change of mind, he agreed again, "Okay, I haven't eaten yet...well, see you later."

Nuannuan turned to look at him: "It's so late, do you still want to go out?"

Hearing Nuan Nuan's question, Jay felt a little sour again.

He had hoped many times before, hoping that Nuan Nuan could take the initiative to realize that he cared for him.

And when he finally did this, it was because of the change brought about by another person.

No matter what purpose that person is with Nuan Nuan, they have already won him.

But himself...but he could only find comfort in a person who couldn't even be called a friend.

Even when Nuan Nuan asked him, he wanted to go back to that person again with a purpose.

The situation in front of me is really embarrassing and ironic.

Probably... if Singto's purpose is exposed, everything will be back on track.

He is still Nuannuan's only one, and they can still live in this world dependent on each other.

Regardless of love or not, at least Nuan Nuan is the only one.

"I... still have something to do." He really couldn't tell Nuan Nuan where he was going, even though he knew that Nuan Nuan knew it well.

Under his insistence, Nuan Nuan could only agree: "Then be careful on the road."

Jay nodded, and hurriedly turned and left as he had come.

"Jay—" Nuan Nuan stopped him from behind.

Jay stopped and turned to look at him.

Singto still stubbornly held Nuan Nuan's hand, looking very dazzling.

"Don't worry about me." Nuan Nuan smiled at him.

Jay's eyes turned to Singto's face.

What's hateful is that even now, Singto's eyes on him still look frank, as if all his love for Nuan Nuan is true and impeccable.

Jay nodded hastily again, and left quickly.

In the whole family, only the two of them were left.

Singto suddenly hugged Nuan Nuan's waist tightly, and buried his whole face in his chest.

This kind of fragile dependence can often arouse the desire for protection of the dependent.

Nuan Nuan hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help reaching out to stroke his hair, and sighed long.

Singto's voice muffled from his chest: "Actually, you've already found out, right? You've found out what he's thinking about you."

The movement of Nuan Nuan's hands stopped.

He doesn't like to be sentimental, but now, Jay's performance has become more and more obvious. Nuan Nuan has never doubted it at all, and it is a bit too hypocritical.

"Just thinking that you already know what he wants, even if you don't respond at all, I'm already jealous to the point of going crazy." Singto's voice was full of grievances, "I don't want to be like this either."

Nuan Nuan didn't answer his words.

His hand slid down Singto's ear pinna little by little until he lifted his chin, making him look up at himself with his head up.

"Singto, is that all you want to say to me?"

The eyes of both of them were shining like stars, and they seemed to contain thousands of affections between them.

But what kind of emotion is hidden in it, but it seems to make people feel hazy.

Singto looked at him for a long time, but suddenly smiled so that his eyes became crescents: "There is one more thing."

Nuan Nuan frowned.

Singto's hand climbed to the back of his neck, pressed him down, and kissed him lightly: "The school matter is nothing important, I've already dealt with it, let's check the air ticket and book the earliest flight back." .”

Nuan Nuan's lips parted, hesitant to speak.

"Have you thought about that hanging chair?"

Nuannuan was stunned for a while, then nodded to him.

Singto rubbed against his lips again, and said in a low voice: "I think about it too, I really want to."