he can fly

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She took a deep breath:

"Hmm - it smells like a tropical island, but unfortunately it's not a real tropical island."

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This is the second time Xu Zhengshen has been reprimanded by Ai Bao.

The last time was in a western restaurant, Ai Bao raised his glass to toast him.

This time when we met by chance on the side of the road, Ai Bao choked back his words again.

Xu Zhengshen was not angry either, he just raised his eyes and looked at Ai Bao with a smile for a while.

Last time he just glanced lightly and didn't take it seriously.

It seems that he was wrong, the little boy next to Yan Tang, who looked ignorant of worldly affairs, was not a good person.

When Xu Zhengshen and Ai Bao looked at each other, he unexpectedly smelled something of the same kind.

Maybe it's not the same kind, but Xu Zhengshen feels that this little boy is similar to him in some respects.

Ai Bao tilted his head. He blinked and looked at the thoughtful Xu Zhengshen in front of him. He didn't know why this brother stopped talking.

But since he doesn't speak anymore, can Ai Bao and Yan Tang leave?

Abbot thought.

He raised his head and waved his other fat hand politely to Xu Zhengshen, "Ai Bao and Yan Yan are leaving first, goodbye!"

Without waiting for Xu Zhengshen's answer, Ai Bao continued to hug happily, and Yan Tang, who was still a little confused, turned his head and continued walking along the road.

Xu Zhengshen didn't call them anymore.

He didn't even have time to say goodbye.

He stood still and stared at Ai Bao and Yan Tang who were going further and further away.

The two people held hands and were quite close to each other. Yan Tang lowered his head from time to time and whispered something to Ai Bao.

Yan Tang was holding a large and small shopping bag in his other hand, as if he had just returned from shopping.

Xu Zhengshen kept watching them until the figures of Yan Tang and Ai Bao disappeared around the corner.

After a while, Xu Zhengshen suddenly laughed out as if thinking of something interesting.

"Let's go." Xu Zheng opened the car door with a deep smile and sat back in the car.

The driver looked at Xu Zhengshen through the rearview mirror, and replied submissively, "Okay, sir."

He said and started the car.

Yan Tang was still a little bit blindfolded until he reached the entrance of the restaurant.

The last time Ai Bao went to drink with Xu Zhengshen, it was enough to surprise him.

This time, Ai Bao took the initiative to confront Xu Zhengshen, making Yan Tang even more confused.

For a long time, Ai Bao has always been a little shy of strangers, in other words, his desire to communicate with strangers is extremely low. The two accidents made Yan Tang unable to classify them as "accidents".

"Baby," after taking a seat in the reserved private room, Yan Tang looked down at Ai Bao who was beside him.

Aibao raised his head, he was still playing with the napkin folded into a rose shape by the waiter.

Yan Tang thought for a while, he didn't know how to express himself, he wanted to ask why Ai Bao took the initiative to talk to Xu Zhengshen?Is there something about Xu Zhengshen that attracts him?

Yan Tang pondered for a while and asked, "Why did you say something to... that, the brother we just met, who took the initiative to speak twice?"

Although Yan Tang tried his best to express it, he still spoke vaguely.

But Aibao still understood.

Blinking his eyes, he waved to Yan Tang and asked Yan Tang to stick his head over.

He wanted to tell Yan Tang secretly.

Yan Tang leaned over very cooperatively.

"Because Ai Bao doesn't like that brother!" Ai Bao whispered, "He looks so annoying!"

Yan Tang raised his head in astonishment, what kind of logic is this?

"Then why are we talking so quietly?" Yan Tang asked.

He thought that if Ai Bao wanted to tell him something important, he had to whisper it in his own ear.

The result is this reason.

"Because Ai Bao is talking bad about others," Ai Bao shook his little head and explained in a serious manner, "it's wrong to say bad things about others, so we have to say it quietly."

Yan Tang couldn't laugh or cry, "Then why doesn't Ai Bao like that brother?"

Ai Bao had never met Xu Zhengshen before.

Hearing this, Ai Bao patted Yan Tang, "Yan Yan is stupid!" He said, "Last time Ai Bao and Yan Yan said it, because Yan Yan doesn't like it, so Ai Bao doesn't like it either!"

Only then did Yan Tang recall.

He was momentarily dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that his unintentional dislike of Xu Zhengshen would have such a great influence on Ai Bao.

But Xu Zhengshen, it would be better for Aibao to have less contact with him, "Then baby, don't talk to him from now on."

Ai Bao was puzzled, "Why?"

Yan Tang thought for a moment, and told Ai Bao more tactfully, "Because that brother is not normal."

He said and pointed to his head.

Aibao was even more puzzled.

He pouted, a little unhappy, "But Aibao is not normal either!"

Only then did Yan Tang realize that he had said the wrong thing, "No, baby, you didn't."

As he said, he hugged Ai Bao into his arms, "He's different from you, he... is a perverted kind."

Ai Bao rubbed against Yan Tang's arms, buried his round face in Yan Tang's arms, and ignored him.

Yan Tang knew that this meant that Ai Bao was unhappy.

He stroked Ai Bao's curly hair a few times with his big hand to comfort Ai Bao's temper.

"Baby, that's not what I meant..." Yan Tang clumsily pulled Ai Bao out of his arms, "I mean that brother is a very bad person, many of his thoughts are perverted and disgusting... ...I'm worried about what he did to you, what harm he did to you."

Yan Tang held Ai Bao's fleshy round face, and carefully combed his curly hair to the back of his head with his hands, "I don't mean to hate 'abnormal' people, and you have never been 'in my heart' Abnormal', you're like every 17-year-old boy, you're just a little bit different."

Only then did Ai Bao open his lowered eyes, and he looked straight at Yan Tang.

"Okay then." Ai Bao rubbed his big hand next to his cheek and said, "Ai Bao understands."

Yan Tang still felt a little guilty.

It is true that he spoke improperly for a while and hurt Ai Bao.

Yan Tang put his arms around Ai Bao, and patted Ai Bao's back, "Baby, you know that I can't mean to dislike you. I have always liked you so much, right?"

Ai Bao hugged Yan Tang's waist, and he buried his head in Yan Tang's chest, not answering him.

Yan Tang continued his efforts, "Look, every day the two of us bathe, sleep, and eat together. If I didn't like you baby a little bit, would I be so close to you? Isn't it?"

"Baby, you are so cute, so well-behaved, you are the best, why do I not like you, or despise you?" Yan Tang said.

After Yan Tang finished speaking, he saw that Ai Bao was still clinging to his arms, thinking that Ai Bao was still unhappy.

He mused, searching for other words in his mind.

He is stupid with his mouth, and he can't comfort others. This is really a test for him.

Just when Yan Tang was racking his brains and trying to find other words to prove himself, Ai Bao in his arms suddenly raised his head.

"Hey, Yan Yan, don't look at Ai Bao's!" Ai Bao covered his face with his fat hands.

Yan Tang thought that Ai Bao was not feeling well, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, baby?"

Ai Bao whimpered and pushed Yan Tang who was close to him away a little bit.

His face is too hot now, and he can't let Yan Tang get closer.

Pulling away a little distance, Yan Tang saw Ai Bao's small face clearly——

Ai Bao's face was flushed, and his cheeks were all blushing, like a delicate flower.

His round eyes are bright and sparkling, as if he is very happy.

"What's the matter, baby? Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Tang asked again.

Ai Bao pursed his mouth to exhale for himself, to dissipate the heat from his heart, "There is nothing uncomfortable, it is Ai Bao who is about to fly!"

Yan Tang looked at the red apple Aibao beside him.

He realized it later, and it turned out that Ai Bao was shy.

Yan Tang couldn't help laughing, pinched Ai Bao's hot little red face, and joked, "It's so hot, it looks like it's about to fly."

"When is the baby pig hot air balloon going to fly?" Yan Tang asked with a smile.

Ai Bao pulled Yan Tang's big hand off, "Ai Bao won't tell Yan Yan!"

As he spoke, he leaned back into Yan Tang's arms, covering his blushing face.

After the crisis was resolved, Yan Tang and Ai Bao still enjoyed the meal, except that Ai Bao's face was always red and the heat was hard to dissipate.

What they ate today was a Beijing roast duck restaurant, the place is not authentic, Yan Tang can't eat it, but every piece of sliced ​​chicken is delicious.

When the man took a bite, the roasted golden skin on the duck meat clicked, and oil came out of the man's mouth.This oil has a meaty aroma, and also has a slight fishy smell unique to duck, which can be said to be articulate.

Ai Bao didn't wrap the skin, and ate a lot of sliced ​​and deboned duck naked in one breath.

He eats until his mouth becomes greasy, Yan Tang wipes his mouth while telling him to eat slowly, don't choke if he eats in a hurry.

Ai Bao babbled and gave Yan Tang a duck leg.

At the end of the day, Yan Tang ate dessert with Ai Bao, bought clothes, and ate at a roast duck restaurant. The two of them walked hand in hand in the city center to digest food at night, and they did a lot of things.

Ai Bao kept laughing, in fact, Yan Tang would be happy to do anything with him.

But there are only 24 hours in a day, the sun will set, the moon will go away, and the day will come to an end.

Yan Tang carried Ai Bao in his arms, and when he was about to go to bed, Ai Bao's mood became depressed again.

His head was drooping, and he arched into Yan Tang's arms, his little curly hair was dyingly scattered on the pillow.

Yan Tang noticed that Ai Bao was in a bad mood.

He naturally guessed what was going on in his heart.

After spending a short day with Abbott, he still has to get back to being busy, maybe even busier.

Yan Tang flexed his fingers and gently scratched Ai Bao's small face, "Baby, don't be unhappy, call me if you miss me, okay?"

He said.

Ai Bao mumbled a good one.

He stretched out both hands and hugged Yan Tang tightly.

Like Pang Pangyun, hugging a tall tree that is about to hibernate immediately.

Yan Tang helplessly sorted out the hairy head in his arms.

To speak of such consolation, perhaps, is but to add weight to the melancholy.

Yan Tang thought about it, and decided to appease Ai Bao from another angle.

"Baby, my birthday is coming up, it's on the 23rd, next Thursday, shall we spend it together then?" Yan Tang asked.

"That day I will be with the baby all day, okay?" He patted Ai Bao in his arms.

Ai Bao poked his head out, "Is it all day long?"

He held up a finger to confirm.

Ai Bao is not very sensitive to things like birthdays, only Yan Tang's "I want to accompany him for a day" attracts him.

"Is it because Ai Bao sees Yan Yan as soon as he wakes up in the morning; he can also see Yan Yan when he eats; when he closes his eyes, can he still see Yan Yan's day?" he asked.

Yan Tang nodded affirmatively, "That's right, it's been like this for a whole day."

"Okay then!" Ai Bao smiled again on his somewhat depressed round face.

His brows and eyes were curved, and he was happy again.