When he walked out of the cinema, Zhang Shiqian put his hands on the glass wall in front of him with some amusement when he looked at Wan Wan who hadn't recovered yet. Sure enough, Wan Wan bumped into him in the next second.

"Ah!" Wan Wan touched his forehead, it didn't hurt, but he felt like he had just woken up from a dream.The abrupt end of the movie left him in a trance.

After getting in the car, seeing the man who was fastening his seat belt, Wan Wan was stunned for a while, and then hugged Zhang Shiqian's head with both hands.

"You are real, right?"

"of course it's true."

Zhang Shiqian was a little funny, but he also understood what Wan Wan was worried about, probably because he was afraid that he would disappear too.So he leaned down, gently leaned on the boy's shoulder in the posture of Wanwan hugging him, and explained to him softly in his ear: "I am very aware of my existence, and you are also very aware of your existence. Everything is true, including I love you." After speaking, he turned his head and kissed Wan Wan's ear.

Wan Wan quickly let go of his hands to cover his ears, "It's serious!" He glared at Zhang Shiqian with a blushing face.

The man smiled and sat down, and stopped teasing him. He knew that if he didn't explain clearly, Wanwan would always feel a little pimple in his heart. After thinking about it, he said, "Zhang Xiwu has delusional disorder."

Wan Wan is curious: "What is Delusional Disorder?"

"People with delusional disorder will have a whole set of related delusions, but the content of the delusions is not necessarily absurd, just like the basis for him to get along with that man, the bookstore is real, and the coffee shop is also real. It is because In this way, it will be difficult for others to notice. Just treat it as a movie, and it's over after watching it, don't think too much." Zhang Shiqian squeezed Wan Wan's hand.

The child looked adoring, "Really? How do you even know this!"

Wan Wan's eyes were focused, Zhang Shiqian couldn't hold back, and wanted to tease him again, so he said with a serious face: "Of course it's fake, I made it up."

"..." Wan Wanyi pulled out his hand indifferently, hugged it in front of his chest and hid it, preventing him from pinching it.

Zhang Shiqian was so happy that he pinched his face, "I was wrong baby, what I said is true."

"You!..." Who are you calling baby, you are so grown up that you don't have to be ashamed!Wan Wan was embarrassed to say it out again, he felt that Zhang Shiqian was getting worse and worse, he kept saying the same thing, and he didn't know who he learned it from, so he gave him a blushing look.

Seeing that the man wanted to kiss him again, he quickly covered his face and curled up on the co-pilot, this is still outside!There are people outside, what kind of kisses are there, no kisses are allowed!Quickly opened his mouth to urge Zhang Shiqian: "Drive, drive, go back, I'm sleepy!"

Zhang Shiqian pinched his protruding white ears amusedly, and started the car with a smile.

On the way, he received a call from Zhang's mother urging his son to go home. Zhang Shiqian had no choice but to make a big turn, and spent more than an hour dawdling to send him home.

It's time to start school again.

The aftermath of summer is slipping away a bit quickly, and the autumn and winter seasons in Shicheng seem to be very long. When it rains, the temperature drops several degrees.

Alert rings.

The person on the bed moved, stretched out a strong and slender hand, turned off the alarm clock, and placed it on the bulging quilt.

The sky outside the window was still gray, and the rain last night knocked off a lot of leaves, which stuck to the ground wetly.

The air in the bedroom was still wafting the sweet fragrance of sleep, and the blanket was warm and cozy.

"Baby, wake up." Zhang Shiqian patted the quilt lightly with his hand with the magnetism of just waking up.

"Hmm..." The person on the bed let go of Zhang Shiqian's arm, turned over, and shrank back under the quilt.Zhang Shiqian looked amused. When he was in school, it was not so difficult to get up. Zhang Shiqian began to reflect on whether he went to bed too late last night and would not be able to play games so late in the future.

Looking at Wanwan's face flushed from sleep, Zhang Shiqian couldn't bear to wake him up.

The bedroom became quiet again, Zhang Shiqian tucked Wan Wan in the quilt, opened his eyes and began to sort out today's work arrangements in his brain.

After sorting out one by one, I checked the time, it was almost 06:30, and the people around me were still silent.Zhang Shiqian tried his best to recall what classes he took in the first semester of the second year of high school, and asked for leave if it was not important.

I was struggling with whether the first section was Chinese or English, and the people around me moved, stretched out a white and thin arm from under the quilt, rubbed their eyes, and yawned again, looking very sleepy.

"What time is it..." Wan Wan closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch the side, accidentally touching Zhang Shiqian's abdominal muscles.

"It's almost seven o'clock, do you want to go to school today?" Zhang Shiqian held Wan Wan's hand, pulled it to his lips, and kissed the back of Wan Wan's hand.

"Seven o'clock... seven o'clock!!?" Wan Wan immediately sat up, "It's over, it's over, I'm late, I can't catch up with the morning self-study." While putting on clothes, he glared at Zhang Shiqian, unconsciously complaining: "Why didn't you call me earlier... It's over, it's too late."

The result of the panic was that when he was pulling up his trousers, he didn't stand firmly, and stepped on the unlifted trouser leg with his right foot, fell hard, and threw himself on the fluffy carpet.

Wan Wan was lying on the carpet, his trousers were raised to his thighs, showing his bulging buttocks.He was lying on the thick carpet, and when he heard Zhang Shiqian laughed out loud, there was no movement for a long time, and he was in despair.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiqian tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, got out of bed quickly, picked up the aggrieved man, pulled up his pants, put on his clothes, squeezed toothpaste, poured water, and after washing, Putting on a T-shirt, he put on the schoolbag he packed last night and dragged him out the door.

There was no traffic jam on the road, and I arrived at the school very smoothly.Zhang Shiqian checked the time, got out of the car and bought two breakfasts. Wan Wan liked the lean meat porridge from the shop on the left of the school gate.

The porridge was a bit hot, so Zhang Shiqian specially asked the boss to pack it more tightly, planning to let Wan Wan put it in his schoolbag and secretly bring it to the classroom to drink. The school stipulates that breakfast cannot be brought into school from outside the school.When he returned to the car, Zhang Shiqian took the schoolbag and put the porridge in it.

Wan Wan carefully looked up at him, "Zhang Shiqian..." Zhang Shiqian knew what he wanted to say, and sure enough, the next sentence was "I shouldn't be angry with you in the morning...I...I'm a little angry for getting up... Afraid of being late..."

How could Zhang Shiqian not know about his waking up mood? When he was in school, he would always set the alarm clock by himself, because no matter who called him to wake up, Zhang Shiqian's face would be frighteningly dark.He knew that this character was annoying, but he didn't plan to change it, but he didn't realize where he was hiding when he got up at this age.Waking up is the beginning of the day. Whether you are happy or not, you have to start the day. What adults should do is more meaningful than waking up.

Zhang Shiqian didn't intend to make Wan Wan change, anyway, there would be no one else who could wake Wan Wan up in the future.So he put the schoolbag on Wan Wan's back, seeing the flattering look in Wan Wan's eyes, he sighed helplessly, Wan Wan thought he was angry, and explained anxiously, "I...I won't do it anymore! Don't be angry..." Zhang Shiqian pinched his face lightly: "I'm not angry, I like whatever you look like." The voice was full of tenderness, "Besides, I'm also angry about getting up."

Have it?Wan Wan cast a puzzled look.

"That is, when I just woke up, I especially liked to take care of others, such as dressing him, washing him, buying him breakfast, etc. If I was not allowed to do it, I would get angry." Zhang Shiqian said solemnly.

Wan Wan was a little surprised and a little strange, "Do you have this type of getting up?"

"Yes, I have read more books than you, and I will tell you a lot of knowledge in the future. But now, baby, you are going to be late." Zhang Shiqian said with a smile.

"Ah!!!!" Wan Wan opened the door and rushed out of the car, rushed towards the school like a small cannonball, and when he was about to reach the school gate, he suddenly stopped the car and ran back.Zhang Shiqian looked in the car, there was nothing left behind, when he turned his head, Wan Wan had already run to the door, looked left and right, leaned over and kissed Zhang Shiqian hard on the face, and blushed quickly Turned around and ran away.

Zhang Shiqian didn't recover until the class bell rang, and touched his face with a smirk.

The bell rang for the end of self-study in the morning. Wan Wan glanced at Yang Hao, who was sleeping unconscious next to him, and secretly looked around to make sure that no one noticed him. He quietly took out the hot porridge in his schoolbag and inserted a straw , took a sip with satisfaction.

When the porridge was almost finished, Wan Wan took out a pack of tissues from the table, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Hao, who had already woken up, lying on the table and staring at him.

"You actually eat alone behind my back." Yang Hao's tone was full of disappointment, "Do you know how sad I am!"

Just in case you don’t know what to say, there are still two mouthfuls of porridge left in your hand, and you look at Yang Hao, regardless of the words written on Yang Hao’s face, “You give me the remaining two mouthfuls of porridge, and I’ll forgive you.” You', absolutely sucked the rest of the porridge into your mouth, and swallowed it with an 'accidental' face.

"Ah, I ran out of it by accident." This was the porridge Zhang Shiqian bought for him, so he didn't want it for others.

Yang Hao looked shocked, and was about to say something when he heard the little fat man in the class say: "Yang Hao, the Chinese teacher asked you to go to the office." Yang Hao had no choice but to go downstairs angrily. Yang Hao would not tell others about things like steamed stuffed buns and sweet porridge.

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