"Mumu, I want to find Mumu!" Song Yu yelled in Ling Jing's arms, hugging him like a piglet.
Ling Jing wrapped his arms around him, picked a resting place in the clubhouse and sat down, his hands were not idle, he kept asking people to check Long Yi's whereabouts.
I do not know how long it has been.
Long Yi's cell phone was suddenly connected. Song Yu widened his eyes when he saw it, grabbed the cell phone, and just cursed "Bad Dragon" before it got stuck.
The call was turned on, so Ling Jing could clearly hear that the person answering the phone was not Long Yi, the owner of the phone, but Mu Xi.
"Yuyu."
Mu Xi also recognized that it was Yu Yu's voice, and his tone didn't sound too sad, and he reassured him in turn: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."
Song Yu felt that his attitude seemed to have changed. For a moment, he was at a loss: "Where did the bad dragon take you? Did he bully you?"
Mu Xi shook her head. After shaking her head, she remembered that she was on the phone, so she said: "No bullying. He told me that he was injured and didn't have Dragon Balls, so he lost his memory. It wasn't intentional. I forgot."
Song Yu: "..."
Song Yu was a little dizzy from this direction.That bad dragon, does he really not remember Mumu?Thinking of this, he felt sad.
"Mumu, what are you going to do next?" Song Yu asked worriedly, because he looked at the bad dragon, and his temper seemed very irritable.
It's not like Ling Jing at all. When he was dirty when he was first picked up, he even gave him a bath and fed him dried fish, which was very kind to him.
"I still have to go back and continue to work, and then wait and see if he can remember me."
"If he can remember, then we still have to live. If he can't remember, then...then divorce. "
Long Yi, who had just taken a cold shower, still had the redness in his eyes, when he heard these words as soon as he got out of the bathroom, he was so stimulated that he was almost irritable.
He frowned, wishing he could transform into his original form now, and bump his head against a mountain to see if he could get his memory back.
otherwise--
This young man who had his totem printed on him, and had teeth marks on his thigh, and made him instinctively want to sleep as soon as he took off his clothes, was afraid that he would really leave him.
That's right, now Long Yi can basically confirm that this is his partner.
But accidentally forgetting your partner is a big deal.
While thinking wildly in my mind, I heard the young man who just hung up the phone look up at him, frowned, and said unhappily, "I'd better stay away from you, your eyes are still red."
It was clearly agreed just now that they can live like before if they get back all their memories.
But Long Yi couldn't remember anything, so he just wanted to sleep with him.
Not sincere at all.
The insincere Long Yi's throat rolled down, and he walked over a few steps, pulled him back, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "My red eyes are not because I want to sleep with you, but because I stayed up all night. You stay here obediently, I I won't move you..."
"Really?" Mu Xi was skeptical.
"Really, if I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning." Long Yi vowed.
Anyway, the sky thunder was also struck by relatives of the dragon clan, so they would not dare to strike on their own heads.
"Then, that's fine, I believe you." As soon as Mu Xi heard the vow, Mu Xi's heart softened.
However, Song Yu, who didn't bring Mumu back and was led home by Ling Jing, didn't relax her brows until she entered the house.
Ling Jingyun glanced at him, but he didn't see anything unusual on his face, and even coaxed him a few words.
But after taking a shower, getting dressed, and about to go to bed, Ling Jing started.
He asked the little guy to sit cross-legged and obediently.
Then, clear up the books for tonight.
"Yuyu, I heard you clamoring for Long Yi to take off his pants, is that the case?"
Song Yu's face was stunned, and he realized belatedly that this incident seemed to happen, and Ling Jing's eyes seemed to be a little dangerous.
The little radar that detects danger is beeping in the little head.
Song Yu stared at the beautiful amber pupils. After looking at Ling Jing for a few seconds, he resolutely fell back his small body, closed his eyes and announced loudly, "I don't remember."
After he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed a little, and he secretly looked at Ling Jing's expression. Seeing that the other party's expression was still not very good, he made another excuse and hummed: "My head hurts, it hurts. I must have lost my memory too."
Therefore, he didn't remember the matter of asking others to take off their pants.
"Amnesia?" Ling Jing laughed angrily because of a reason: "You know quite a lot, and you can apply what you have learned."
"Sit up." He stretched out his hand, and forcefully helped the shameless little guy up. If you don't teach him a lesson about letting other men take off their pants, this little guy is afraid that he will do it again next time.
I really couldn't hide, and in the end, Song Yu shrugged his head and was taught by Ling Jing for half an hour.
After the lesson, he swears with his favorite Xiaoyugan that he will never tell people to take off his pants again, and keep a distance from any male creature except Mu Mu and his elder brother except Ling Jing.
For women, except for little girls as old as Jiayi, keep a distance.
In a word, Ling Jing forbids him to get too close to any men or women.
Otherwise, everyone will be angry.
In addition to swearing, Ling Jing also fined him two new words and asked him to write them tomorrow.
Song Yu can recognize quite a few modern simplified Chinese characters, but he can't write them.In the past, he couldn't transform into a human form, and his little paws with fleshy pads were fine for drawing pictures, but it was difficult for him to write.
So, seriously, this is not only a scumbag, but also half a little illiterate.
It was a lesson and a punishment, but it made Song Yu very aggrieved.
When sleeping, they all turned their backs to Ling Jing, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want you to hug me tonight, go to sleep by yourself."
Ling Jing didn't plan to sleep with him in the first place, in his plan, before the little guy became an adult, they would share a room.
So upon hearing this, Ling Jing got up without any hesitation and was about to go outside.
Song Yu pricked up his small ears and kept listening.
Hearing Ling Jing's footsteps, he almost reached the door of the bedroom, he was in a hurry.
"Ling Jing!"
Song Yu sat up from the bed and shouted angrily.He said that he would not be allowed to sleep in the hug, but how could Ling Jing really not be allowed to be hugged? !
Ling Jing's footsteps didn't stop, but he slowed down a bit, without turning his head, he said, "Yuyu said that you won't be allowed to hug me tonight, so I'll just listen to Yuyu..."
"I, I regret it." Song Yu said.He clutched the quilt tightly and fixed his eyes on Ling Jing's back, for fear that he would really leave.
But Ling Jing deliberately teased the little guy enough, and then turned around and walked back.
Walking to the bed, the little guy who was still sulking just now looked at him with only nervousness, opened his thin arms, and said in a soft voice like a baby: "I want to hug."
Ling Jing leaned over and pulled up the quilt again, wanting to wrap him in the quilt before hugging him.
But Song Yu was not happy, he hid under the quilt and slipped into Ling Jing's arms.She was still only wearing Ling Jing's shirt, and her two fair legs were so bright that Ling Jing couldn't mistake her.
Ling Jing's eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "Yuyu, don't move around."
If it irritated his eyes so much, he might not be able to sleep well tonight.
Song Yu put his arms around him, pressed his tender face against his chest, and listened to his heartbeat.
"Ling Jing, it's like you're beating a drum here." Song Yu stretched out his hand and poked his heartbeat.
Ling Jing grabbed that restless little hand, then resigned himself to his fate and locked him tightly in his arms, coaxing him softly: "Yuyu, it's late. Close your eyes and go to sleep."
Song Yu was held down by him and couldn't even move.
But being so close to Ling Jing made him feel very safe.
Closing her eyes obediently, Song Yu asked softly, "I still want to hear you sing."
Ling Jing said "um", turned off the lights, and in the silence and darkness, he opened his mouth softly and sang him a song to lull him to sleep.
He didn't stop until the little guy fell asleep completely.
Fearing that the light would disturb his sleep, Ling Jing put him to sleep, groped in the dark, lifted the quilt carefully, and walked out.
His endurance was not enough to support him to hold the little guy he was thinking of and sleep peacefully through the night.
The next day—
When Ling Jing woke up, he realized something was wrong.
He got up a little late, and couldn't get back to the bedroom in time to continue hugging his little guy, pretending to sleep with him all night.
So, he is still in the guest bedroom at the moment.
But why, on the bed in the guest bedroom, a certain little guy was hugging his arm and snoring happily?He also dripped saliva on his arm.
"Yuyu."
Ling Jing glanced at the time, and woke up the little guy who was sleeping soundly: "It's time to get up, why are you here?"
Song Yu was woken up by him, her eyes were half-opened, she still refused to get up, and wanted to stay in bed.
Ling Jing yelled patiently for a while, and finally resorted to a trump card: "If you don't get up again, you will be late for work."
As soon as the words fell, the little guy who was lying on the bed rubbed his eyes, and got up in a daze.
Ling Jing raised his eyebrows, as expected, this trick is easy to use.
He wiped the confused little guy's face with a wet towel, and after wiping, the little guy finally woke up.
"Ling Jing."
Song Yu sat on the bed blankly, woke up, but didn't move: "I had a dream last night."
"What did you dream about?"
Ling Jing put away the wet towel, and was about to go to the closet to find out all the clothes they were going to wear today.
Behind him, Song Yu said slowly, "I dreamed that you were like a bad dragon, and you don't remember me."
Ling Jing paused his hands looking for clothes, he frowned: "How do you have such a dream?"
Song Yu didn't speak, and he didn't know why.
Ling Jing found the clothes, put them on the bed and prepared to wear them for him, but Song Yu knocked off the clothes from his hands, raised his face,
For some reason, he looked quite serious.
"Ling Jing, we also need to leave a mark." He said in a serious tone, "Just like Mumu left a mark for Long Yi, even if Long Yi has lost his memory, but with the mark, he can't refuse!"
Ling Jing: "..."
Ling Jing inexplicably had a not-so-good guess.
And then, what the little guy said really confirmed his guess.
"You, you lie down a little."
Song Yu pulled Ling Jing and brought him to the bed, with a serious expression as if he was doing a math problem: "I want to bite your leg too."
As he said that, he even tugged at Ling Jing's pajama pants, gesticulating with his small hands: "Bite your thigh!"
Because what Mumu said yesterday was to bite the thigh.
Ling Jing was protecting his pants, and the place where the little guy made a fuss made him unable to calm down.
"Yuyu, I assure you, even if I don't leave a mark, I will never forget you, okay?" He tried to get the little guy to give up this act of dancing at the limit of his endurance.
But Song Yu put on a small face and was very firm: "Not good! I must take a bite."
As if afraid that Ling Jing would feel pain, he even patted Ling Jing to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, you can bite me later."
The author has something to say: Dalong coaxes his wife by swearing.
If I am xxx, let the thunder strike me.
Then, those who struck the thunder were all relatives...
-
Ling Jing was still covering his thigh: "Yuyu, don't lie down."
Early in the morning, he really couldn't bear the excitement.
Chumi——
The addition is complete.
爱你们么么。感谢在2020-06-0918:00:00~2020-06-1002:29:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Mikiyan;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Li Xu 2; 24475656, 42857122, a vegetable chicken-, Christian 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:糖炒栗子104瓶;沓沓25瓶;梓芮小可爱20瓶;爱喝酸奶的小花、小林10瓶;霹雳美少女、伽尤小裳、鹤生5瓶;刘怡潼的小娇妻2瓶;22825148、不知道1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Ling Jing wrapped his arms around him, picked a resting place in the clubhouse and sat down, his hands were not idle, he kept asking people to check Long Yi's whereabouts.
I do not know how long it has been.
Long Yi's cell phone was suddenly connected. Song Yu widened his eyes when he saw it, grabbed the cell phone, and just cursed "Bad Dragon" before it got stuck.
The call was turned on, so Ling Jing could clearly hear that the person answering the phone was not Long Yi, the owner of the phone, but Mu Xi.
"Yuyu."
Mu Xi also recognized that it was Yu Yu's voice, and his tone didn't sound too sad, and he reassured him in turn: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."
Song Yu felt that his attitude seemed to have changed. For a moment, he was at a loss: "Where did the bad dragon take you? Did he bully you?"
Mu Xi shook her head. After shaking her head, she remembered that she was on the phone, so she said: "No bullying. He told me that he was injured and didn't have Dragon Balls, so he lost his memory. It wasn't intentional. I forgot."
Song Yu: "..."
Song Yu was a little dizzy from this direction.That bad dragon, does he really not remember Mumu?Thinking of this, he felt sad.
"Mumu, what are you going to do next?" Song Yu asked worriedly, because he looked at the bad dragon, and his temper seemed very irritable.
It's not like Ling Jing at all. When he was dirty when he was first picked up, he even gave him a bath and fed him dried fish, which was very kind to him.
"I still have to go back and continue to work, and then wait and see if he can remember me."
"If he can remember, then we still have to live. If he can't remember, then...then divorce. "
Long Yi, who had just taken a cold shower, still had the redness in his eyes, when he heard these words as soon as he got out of the bathroom, he was so stimulated that he was almost irritable.
He frowned, wishing he could transform into his original form now, and bump his head against a mountain to see if he could get his memory back.
otherwise--
This young man who had his totem printed on him, and had teeth marks on his thigh, and made him instinctively want to sleep as soon as he took off his clothes, was afraid that he would really leave him.
That's right, now Long Yi can basically confirm that this is his partner.
But accidentally forgetting your partner is a big deal.
While thinking wildly in my mind, I heard the young man who just hung up the phone look up at him, frowned, and said unhappily, "I'd better stay away from you, your eyes are still red."
It was clearly agreed just now that they can live like before if they get back all their memories.
But Long Yi couldn't remember anything, so he just wanted to sleep with him.
Not sincere at all.
The insincere Long Yi's throat rolled down, and he walked over a few steps, pulled him back, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "My red eyes are not because I want to sleep with you, but because I stayed up all night. You stay here obediently, I I won't move you..."
"Really?" Mu Xi was skeptical.
"Really, if I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning." Long Yi vowed.
Anyway, the sky thunder was also struck by relatives of the dragon clan, so they would not dare to strike on their own heads.
"Then, that's fine, I believe you." As soon as Mu Xi heard the vow, Mu Xi's heart softened.
However, Song Yu, who didn't bring Mumu back and was led home by Ling Jing, didn't relax her brows until she entered the house.
Ling Jingyun glanced at him, but he didn't see anything unusual on his face, and even coaxed him a few words.
But after taking a shower, getting dressed, and about to go to bed, Ling Jing started.
He asked the little guy to sit cross-legged and obediently.
Then, clear up the books for tonight.
"Yuyu, I heard you clamoring for Long Yi to take off his pants, is that the case?"
Song Yu's face was stunned, and he realized belatedly that this incident seemed to happen, and Ling Jing's eyes seemed to be a little dangerous.
The little radar that detects danger is beeping in the little head.
Song Yu stared at the beautiful amber pupils. After looking at Ling Jing for a few seconds, he resolutely fell back his small body, closed his eyes and announced loudly, "I don't remember."
After he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed a little, and he secretly looked at Ling Jing's expression. Seeing that the other party's expression was still not very good, he made another excuse and hummed: "My head hurts, it hurts. I must have lost my memory too."
Therefore, he didn't remember the matter of asking others to take off their pants.
"Amnesia?" Ling Jing laughed angrily because of a reason: "You know quite a lot, and you can apply what you have learned."
"Sit up." He stretched out his hand, and forcefully helped the shameless little guy up. If you don't teach him a lesson about letting other men take off their pants, this little guy is afraid that he will do it again next time.
I really couldn't hide, and in the end, Song Yu shrugged his head and was taught by Ling Jing for half an hour.
After the lesson, he swears with his favorite Xiaoyugan that he will never tell people to take off his pants again, and keep a distance from any male creature except Mu Mu and his elder brother except Ling Jing.
For women, except for little girls as old as Jiayi, keep a distance.
In a word, Ling Jing forbids him to get too close to any men or women.
Otherwise, everyone will be angry.
In addition to swearing, Ling Jing also fined him two new words and asked him to write them tomorrow.
Song Yu can recognize quite a few modern simplified Chinese characters, but he can't write them.In the past, he couldn't transform into a human form, and his little paws with fleshy pads were fine for drawing pictures, but it was difficult for him to write.
So, seriously, this is not only a scumbag, but also half a little illiterate.
It was a lesson and a punishment, but it made Song Yu very aggrieved.
When sleeping, they all turned their backs to Ling Jing, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want you to hug me tonight, go to sleep by yourself."
Ling Jing didn't plan to sleep with him in the first place, in his plan, before the little guy became an adult, they would share a room.
So upon hearing this, Ling Jing got up without any hesitation and was about to go outside.
Song Yu pricked up his small ears and kept listening.
Hearing Ling Jing's footsteps, he almost reached the door of the bedroom, he was in a hurry.
"Ling Jing!"
Song Yu sat up from the bed and shouted angrily.He said that he would not be allowed to sleep in the hug, but how could Ling Jing really not be allowed to be hugged? !
Ling Jing's footsteps didn't stop, but he slowed down a bit, without turning his head, he said, "Yuyu said that you won't be allowed to hug me tonight, so I'll just listen to Yuyu..."
"I, I regret it." Song Yu said.He clutched the quilt tightly and fixed his eyes on Ling Jing's back, for fear that he would really leave.
But Ling Jing deliberately teased the little guy enough, and then turned around and walked back.
Walking to the bed, the little guy who was still sulking just now looked at him with only nervousness, opened his thin arms, and said in a soft voice like a baby: "I want to hug."
Ling Jing leaned over and pulled up the quilt again, wanting to wrap him in the quilt before hugging him.
But Song Yu was not happy, he hid under the quilt and slipped into Ling Jing's arms.She was still only wearing Ling Jing's shirt, and her two fair legs were so bright that Ling Jing couldn't mistake her.
Ling Jing's eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "Yuyu, don't move around."
If it irritated his eyes so much, he might not be able to sleep well tonight.
Song Yu put his arms around him, pressed his tender face against his chest, and listened to his heartbeat.
"Ling Jing, it's like you're beating a drum here." Song Yu stretched out his hand and poked his heartbeat.
Ling Jing grabbed that restless little hand, then resigned himself to his fate and locked him tightly in his arms, coaxing him softly: "Yuyu, it's late. Close your eyes and go to sleep."
Song Yu was held down by him and couldn't even move.
But being so close to Ling Jing made him feel very safe.
Closing her eyes obediently, Song Yu asked softly, "I still want to hear you sing."
Ling Jing said "um", turned off the lights, and in the silence and darkness, he opened his mouth softly and sang him a song to lull him to sleep.
He didn't stop until the little guy fell asleep completely.
Fearing that the light would disturb his sleep, Ling Jing put him to sleep, groped in the dark, lifted the quilt carefully, and walked out.
His endurance was not enough to support him to hold the little guy he was thinking of and sleep peacefully through the night.
The next day—
When Ling Jing woke up, he realized something was wrong.
He got up a little late, and couldn't get back to the bedroom in time to continue hugging his little guy, pretending to sleep with him all night.
So, he is still in the guest bedroom at the moment.
But why, on the bed in the guest bedroom, a certain little guy was hugging his arm and snoring happily?He also dripped saliva on his arm.
"Yuyu."
Ling Jing glanced at the time, and woke up the little guy who was sleeping soundly: "It's time to get up, why are you here?"
Song Yu was woken up by him, her eyes were half-opened, she still refused to get up, and wanted to stay in bed.
Ling Jing yelled patiently for a while, and finally resorted to a trump card: "If you don't get up again, you will be late for work."
As soon as the words fell, the little guy who was lying on the bed rubbed his eyes, and got up in a daze.
Ling Jing raised his eyebrows, as expected, this trick is easy to use.
He wiped the confused little guy's face with a wet towel, and after wiping, the little guy finally woke up.
"Ling Jing."
Song Yu sat on the bed blankly, woke up, but didn't move: "I had a dream last night."
"What did you dream about?"
Ling Jing put away the wet towel, and was about to go to the closet to find out all the clothes they were going to wear today.
Behind him, Song Yu said slowly, "I dreamed that you were like a bad dragon, and you don't remember me."
Ling Jing paused his hands looking for clothes, he frowned: "How do you have such a dream?"
Song Yu didn't speak, and he didn't know why.
Ling Jing found the clothes, put them on the bed and prepared to wear them for him, but Song Yu knocked off the clothes from his hands, raised his face,
For some reason, he looked quite serious.
"Ling Jing, we also need to leave a mark." He said in a serious tone, "Just like Mumu left a mark for Long Yi, even if Long Yi has lost his memory, but with the mark, he can't refuse!"
Ling Jing: "..."
Ling Jing inexplicably had a not-so-good guess.
And then, what the little guy said really confirmed his guess.
"You, you lie down a little."
Song Yu pulled Ling Jing and brought him to the bed, with a serious expression as if he was doing a math problem: "I want to bite your leg too."
As he said that, he even tugged at Ling Jing's pajama pants, gesticulating with his small hands: "Bite your thigh!"
Because what Mumu said yesterday was to bite the thigh.
Ling Jing was protecting his pants, and the place where the little guy made a fuss made him unable to calm down.
"Yuyu, I assure you, even if I don't leave a mark, I will never forget you, okay?" He tried to get the little guy to give up this act of dancing at the limit of his endurance.
But Song Yu put on a small face and was very firm: "Not good! I must take a bite."
As if afraid that Ling Jing would feel pain, he even patted Ling Jing to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, you can bite me later."
The author has something to say: Dalong coaxes his wife by swearing.
If I am xxx, let the thunder strike me.
Then, those who struck the thunder were all relatives...
-
Ling Jing was still covering his thigh: "Yuyu, don't lie down."
Early in the morning, he really couldn't bear the excitement.
Chumi——
The addition is complete.
爱你们么么。感谢在2020-06-0918:00:00~2020-06-1002:29:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Mikiyan;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Li Xu 2; 24475656, 42857122, a vegetable chicken-, Christian 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:糖炒栗子104瓶;沓沓25瓶;梓芮小可爱20瓶;爱喝酸奶的小花、小林10瓶;霹雳美少女、伽尤小裳、鹤生5瓶;刘怡潼的小娇妻2瓶;22825148、不知道1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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