Rarely fascinated

As soon as Wen Cun slept until the plane landed, Fang Zhiyuan slapped his head away with a slap, and said in a bad tone, "I got off the plane, I'm still sleeping."

"...Huh?" Wen Cun looked at Fang Zhiyuan dimly, and rubbed his eyes in confusion, "Are you there?"

The clothes on Fang Zhiyuan's right shoulder were already wet and transparent with saliva. He glanced at it, then hugged his chest and said nothing.

Wen Cun raised his hand and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, feeling extremely embarrassed, "...Huh?"

"You can really sleep." Fang Zhiyuan sighed, he glanced at Wen Cun, "Have you had enough sleep?"

"Oh, I'm full." Wen Cun scratched his hair and explained with a guilty conscience, "Actually, there is a reason why I can sleep. I was tricked by my mother since I was a child that I can sleep well."

"what?"

"I didn't like to sleep before." Wen Cun moved his stiff neck, "When I was a child, my parents were very sleepy, but I just didn't sleep, and I naturally slept less."

"Tsk, why do I not believe it so much?" Fang Zhiyuan said in a flat tone.

"Then my mother lied to me, she said that if I don't sleep, I can't grow taller." Wen Cun said, "I was really not tall when I was a child, and I looked short when I stood with other children, and then I was so scared that I slept on the bed for several days , and then became very, very sleepy.”

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan looked at Wen Cun in surprise, "Is this all right?"

"That's not true." Looking at the runway outside the plane window, Wen Cun suddenly thought of something, "Hey, where did you put my wheelchair?"

Fang Zhiyuan said calmly, "It's checked."

"Consignment?!" Wen Cun's eyes widened, and his voice changed his tone in fright, "Then what should I do? It's still a long way from here to the luggage pick-up place, right?"

"It's not too far, let's talk about it when we get off the plane." Fang Zhiyuan unbuckled his seat belt, but his body didn't move. "We'll leave after everyone has finished walking."

"Let's go now." Wen Cun frowned, "I've been sitting for too long, and my legs are a little uncomfortable."

Fang Zhiyuan looked at Wen Cun's legs, then leaned over and unbuckled Wen Cun's seat belt with one hand.

This movement of his was as if he had wrapped Wen Cun in his arms, and the profile of his face was almost touching Wen Cun's nose.In Wen Wen's eyes, only his enlarged eyebrows, eyes, and eyelashes can be seen.

All the gentle breaths spread on Fang Zhiyuan's face, he stared at Fang Zhiyuan's side face without blinking, looked at his slightly raised corners of his eyes, and his slender eyelashes like a small fan...

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, unconsciously holding his breath.

Fang Zhiyuan put his legs lightly on the rail under the front seat, then turned to look at him, "Is this better?"

Wen Cun stared at Fang Zhiyuan's face for a while, then suddenly turned his face away, looked out the window, and said "um" from his nose.

Fang Zhiyuan frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Wen Cun held his fingers firmly, trying to calm his heartbeat, he stared at the red and white runway in the distance with his eyes wide open, and said in a low voice, "I don't think this person can take a close look."

"what?"

In fact, it’s really nothing if you don’t take a close look. At most, he thinks that Fang Zhiyuan is very handsome and good-looking, but after a closer look, he finds that Fang Zhiyuan can’t be described by the simple four words "pretty good-looking", especially Those eyes, those lips...

what....

Terrible.

Wen Cun couldn't think back to Fang Zhiyuan he saw just now, the little Wen Cun who saw him directly had a desire to raise the flag.

This is the first time he has a physical reaction to a man.

Restless, dry, and so menacing.

He couldn't believe that he'd been set ablaze just by glancing at a man.

Fang Zhiyuan looked at Wen Cun and kept staring at something outside, and ignored him, so he didn't have anything to say. He looked back at the people in the plane, they were almost leaving, and everyone was in a hurry. No one noticed that there were two other people who were sitting still.

"Hey."

After everyone got off the plane, Fang Zhiyuan called Wen Cun.

"Ah!" Wen Cun kept thinking about all kinds of things in his head about "why I think Fang Zhiyuan is so good-looking and I raised the flag after seeing him", just about to find out his thoughts When the moon was bright, he was suddenly called, which gave him a big jump.

"What are you thinking?" Fang Zhiyuan sighed, "Let's go."

"Ah, oh." Wen Cun licked his lips, looked at Fang Zhiyuan, "hug—"

Fang Zhiyuan looked at Wen Cun's arm stretched out in front of him, and sneered, "Are you not thin-skinned now? You're quite slick when you order me around."

"Hey, I've never been thin-skinned." Wen Cun said seriously, "When you think I was thin-skinned, it was because I wasn't used to it, but now I'm used to it."

"Then you are great." Fang Zhiyuan bent his arm through Wen Wen's leg, and then hugged Wen Wen with his other hand.

Wen Cun took advantage of the situation and hooked Fang Zhiyuan's neck, then turned his head and hid his face completely.

"Didn't you say that you are not thin-skinned?" Fang Zhiyuan deliberately teased him, "Why are you hiding?"

l "That's different." The gentle voice came out muffled, "It's not good to be seen by others, you know there is still a difference between provocative words and actual actions, me, I'm very cheeky when I act Thin."

"You belong to the kind of person who owes a lot." Fang Zhiyuan carefully carried him out of the cabin, but cursed, "I told you when I first met you that you owe a lot."

"To each other." Wen Cun rubbed his fluffy hair on Fang Zhiyuan's clothes, and pressed his nose against his chest through the clothes, "You owe me a lot."

"Honestly, don't move." Fang Zhiyuan was a little... trembling all over by these gentle movements, he shouted in a low voice.

"Where are you? Did you get off the plane?" Wen Cun covered his face with his hands and turned his head to look, "Where is this?"

"Exit from the airport." Fang Zhiyuan looked around, then looked down at Wen Cun and asked, "Do you want me to hold you like this to get the wheelchair, or do I put you down and wait for me to get the wheelchair back."

Only one eye was exposed on Wen Cun's face, he blinked, "There must be a lot of people carrying luggage, I don't want to go, it's embarrassing to hug like this."

"Then I'll put you on the small bench over there, and you wait for me there."

"Okay." But when Fang Zhiyuan put him on the small bench and turned to leave, Wen Cun regretted it.

He didn't know any of the people who came and went, and everyone had a not-too-friendly but unfamiliar face. Strange and emotionless people walked past him, either eagerly or leisurely, Someone looked at him curiously, a child looked at his legs with obviously different thickness and whispered to his mother, and three or two people got together to point and talk about him.

Look, there's a man sitting over there.

Seems like a cripple.

He was in a strange place, surrounded by strange people and strange speech.

"Fang Zhiyuan!" Wen Cun suddenly called out loudly.

Fang Zhiyuan turned his head when he heard the voice, thinking that something happened to Wen Cun, he ran back with big strides, his expression a little nervous, "What's wrong? Does your leg hurt?"

"No, it's not." Wen Cun bit his lower lip, "I'm... fine."

He couldn't say that Fang Zhiyuan would take him there.

Fang Zhiyuan frowned and looked at him for a while, "I'll take you with me."

"Ah, no, no need." Wen Cun's eyes drifted left and right.

How could he admit that he subconsciously didn't dare to leave Fang Zhiyuan just because he came to a completely strange place.

Has Fang Zhiyuan left?How long have you been gone?How long will it take to come back?

These questions are excruciating.

Especially for a half-cripple who has trouble walking now.

Fang Zhiyuan strode away directly with Wen Cun in his arms, his eyes looking forward, "Let's go, I'm afraid I won't find you again."

Fang Zhihuan's attack on Wen Cun left a big shadow in Fang Zhiyuan's heart. Although he knew that Fang Zhihuan was impossible here, he was still afraid.

Even if Wen Cun didn't call him just now, he planned to turn back.

"That's not it, I'm such a shameless woman, so beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful, what if someone takes a fancy to me." Wen Cun lowered his eyes and whispered, "You have nowhere to cry."

"If your legs were good, I might carry you." Fang Zhiyuan said, "But I can't carry you like this now."

"If you want to take advantage of me, just say no." Wen Cun snorted, "I've never been hugged like this before, okay, the first time, the second time, and the N times are you."

"Just say one more thing and I'll take advantage of you, and I'll throw you down right now." Fang Zhiyuan gave him a gentle look.

"Hey, no, it was my twin brother who said it just now." Wen Cun made a movement of zipping his mouth, "You may not believe it, but I also have a twin brother."

"Why?"

"Back the blame."

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, he cursed with a muffled laugh, "Stupid."

"Really, 18 years of professional blame."

The two of them chatted about some obvious topics without IQ, and then they arrived at the luggage pick-up area at the airport. Fang Zhiyuan deposited Wen in a place where he could see him at a glance, and then lined up to pick up the wheelchair. .

Looking at Fang Zhiyuan's independent back, Wen Cun suddenly felt that there is nothing wrong with liking a man.Men don't have so many problems, they are not narrow-minded, they don't hold grudges, and they can flirt with nonsense, which is infinitely better, ah... no, it should be Fang Zhiyuan who is infinitely better.

When Wen Cun looked at Fang Zhiyuan, Fang Zhiyuan suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Cun, and the eyes of the two collided. Wen Cun subconsciously wanted to look away, but Fang Zhiyuan hooked the corners of his lips at this moment, and his face burst into tears. A charming smile.

fuck!

Wen Cun cursed in a low voice.

Beauty tricks are illegal.

Wen Cun looked at Fang Zhiyuan, and couldn't take his eyes away anymore.

Fang Zhiyuan who is gentle to him, smiles at him, and takes care of him like this is simply too beautiful to behold.

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