Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

Song Yanning was sitting in the car holding hot cocoa, her lips were a little swollen, and her plain face was blushing.

Wei Xinran was sitting in a wheelchair, his arms were paralyzed like a grandpa, his head was raised, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I said, I am the one who is disabled, why don't you come down?"

Song Yanning gritted her teeth and whispered: "...I don't want to go with you!"

Just now he had no place to hide in the car, and Wei Xinran groped him almost all over, and ate all the tofu while taking advantage of it.

Now Wei Xinran can only be in a wheelchair, Song Yanning should not approach him even if he is killed.

"I don't believe you can still bully me when I hide from you!" Song Yanning muttered softly, "Stand up if you have the guts!"

Seeing his angry look, Wei Xianran smiled brightly: "But you have to push me."

Wei Xinran patted the armrest of the wheelchair, then spread his hands helplessly: "Look, my legs are useless, do you still have the heart to let me push the wheelchair by myself?"

Song Yanning bit her lip and looked at him, frowning softly.

Wei Xinran immediately put on a dejected look.

"Isn't Bai Mu your housekeeper?" Song Yanning pointed at Bai Mu, "Why do you have to come!"

Wei Xinran lied without changing his face: "Bai Mu's arm is injured, he can't do it."

Song Yanning immediately looked up at Bai Mu, blinking her big dark eyes.

Baimu: "..."

Bai Mu couldn't bear Song Yanning's eyes the most, the beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with wet mist, like the eyes of a deer in the mountains and forests, it was as breath-taking as it was stained with mist.

Lying to such a child is simply a crime.

However, before Bai Mu confessed, Wei Xinran smiled and made a "click" motion to wipe his neck.

Bai Mu opened his mouth, unable to speak.

Song Yanning found that Bai Mu was always looking in Wei Xinran's direction, and immediately turned around, only to find that Wei Xinran was still sad in the wheelchair, as pitiful as he could be.

Song Yanning frowned and looked at Bai Mu again, Wei Xinran immediately made another gesture of counting money, and then shook his hand.

"Your salary is gone." Wei Xinran mouthed.

Baimu: "..."

Song Yanning asked: "Your arm—"

Bai Mu immediately interrupted Song Yanning's words, folded his arms and wailed, "Ah, my arm hurts! It hurts so much! Ah - it hurts to death! It hurts when I move!"

Song Yanning: "..."

Song Yanning: "But I see you were driving very slickly just now."

Baimu: "..."

Wei Xinran: "..."

So Wei Xinran still couldn't get Song Yanning to push him.

While pushing Wei Xinran, Bai Mu whispered, "Are you going to tag him tonight?"

Wei Xinran was serious and serious: "Of course not."

Bai Mu looked at Song Yanning behind him, and sighed: "This child is quite poor, you should treat him well."

Wei Xinran raised his hand and punched him on the arm: "Don't worry about it, you say you are an Omega, why are you always interested in Omega?"

"Can you do it?" Wei Xinran taunted with exasperation.

Bai Mu gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "You don't care, anyway, you said it, wait until he heals his injuries. If you haven't thought about it for the rest of your life, don't mark him."

"I think he..." Bai Mu lowered his voice, "I can't bear to be hurt again."

Wei Xinran half closed his eyes and nodded.

When the two were talking quietly, Song Yanning stood at the elevator entrance of the underground garage, looked at the two people who were walking farther and farther away, and fell silent.

"That..." Song Yanning scratched her head in embarrassment, "Isn't the only elevator entrance here?"

Wei Xinran: "..."

Baimu: "..."

They have been killers who have lived without a fixed place for too long, and for the first time they have a place they can call home, but they can't remember the location.

Ridiculous and pathetic.

The apartment is a little old, the elevator is covered with various small advertisements, and there are crooked handwriting on the greasy outer wall.

"Muzhi has loved forests and wilds for 1 years."

Song Yanning raised his hand in ecstasy, lightly touched the old handwriting of the marker pen, and then retracted his hand like an electric shock.

What kind of love, love, is all fake.

Wei Xinran had a panoramic view of Song Yanning's movements, and bit his lip a little annoyed.

What's so good about that bastard Lu Yunyan?Is it worth his obsession?

When getting out of the elevator, Wei Xinran angrily pushed the wheelchair out by himself.

Song Yanning was stunned for a moment, stepped out of the elevator and asked, "Can't you do it yourself?"

Wei Xinran: "... Damn I forgot."

Shiraki held his forehead in pain.

The corridor is still old, and the door of the stairwell opposite the elevator was stolen by someone, and the painted stair railing can be seen directly.

Eleven households can live on the first floor of the apartment, and Wei Xinran's house is at the innermost. Song Yanning followed Bai Mu and Wei Xinran, turned several corners and came to the innermost room, and watched Bai Mu open the door.

The light in the room surged out from the door, instantly driving away the darkness in the corridor, Song Yanning couldn't adapt for a while, and raised her hand to block her eyes.

Wei Xinran grabbed Song Yanning's wrist and directly dragged Song Yanning down on him.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Song Yanning struggled in panic, but was picked up by Wei Xinran with her arms around her waist, and placed on the bar at the entrance.

Song Yanning retreated in a panic, and was held in front of him by Wei Xinran's waist. In a panic, Song Yanning wrapped his legs around Wei Xinran's waist.

Bai Mu smiled, went out quickly, closed the door and ran away without saying a word.

"Take a look at the house." Wei Xin narrowed his eyes and carefully tidied Song Yanning's hair, "Do you like it?"

His voice was steady, with a bit of greenness in the gentleness, as if he was not used to gentleness.

Sentimental and unfamiliar gentleness, but has the power to make people trust.

Song Yanning opened her eyes cautiously and looked into the room.

There is a large floor-to-ceiling window in the room, and the sunlight pours down from the window, falling on the double soft sofa in the living room. There is a round carpet on the floor, and a few books are piled scattered on it.

There is a wooden shelf on the wall with several lush spider plants on it. The wooden shelf extends to the wooden floor like a ladder. The wooden floor has a soft luster, which seems to be born to bring warmth.

Behind the entrance is the kitchen and the dining table. The kitchen is a bit small, but clean and tidy, with beautiful dark lines on the white tiles.The dining table is covered with a red checked tablecloth, and the chairs are for couples.

The bedroom door was open, and behind the half-closed door, a mattress was placed on the ground, showing a warm and soft decoration style.

For a moment, Song Yanning thought he had returned to his former home.

"Do you like it?" Wei Xinran wrapped his index finger around Song Yanning's hair, and then pulled it out, "My family used to be like this, I like it very much. Do you like it?"

Song Yanning looked at him blankly, then lowered her head with a blushing face.

Take a closer look, Wei Xinran is indeed quite handsome.

This was the first time Song Yanning was treated with care.

Gentle, tender, caring, an act of intimacy between lovers.

Song Yanning felt it for the first time.

"I like it." Song Yanning whispered.

The next moment, Song Yanning suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wei Xinran... stood in front of him.

Song Yanning silently stared at Wei Xinran's two legs, then looked at the wheelchair beside him, and finally set his eyes on Wei Xinran's smiling face.

Wei Xinran smiled like a big-tailed fox: "What's the matter? Lady?"

Song Yanning opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"You, you, you, aren't you paralyzed?!"

Song Yanning yelled, intending to run but didn't.

Wei Xinran hugged him into his arms and smiled: "Nonsense, can I live without fake paralysis?"

Song Yanning: "..."

Song Yanning was held tightly in Wei Xinran's arms, obviously feeling Wei Xinran's change, her face was completely red.

"You, you, let me go!" Song Yanning lowered her head and pushed his shoulder.

Wei Xinran hugged Song Yanning horizontally, and gently placed him on the soft mattress in the bedroom.

"I'll stand up if I feel like it?" Wei smiled sadly, "Why, you think I didn't hear?"

Song Yanning: "..."

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[The author has something to say: Meng Sheng: Our next task is to fight for a few chapters to hit the face, the husband and wife live a sweet life, and then take revenge sourly.

My Xiao Ning has been suffering for so long, and it's time to be happy. 】