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Chapter 135 Extra Story 2 Thief Rose

Leaning against the head of the bed, waiting for his grown-up little hero to visit him.

He remembered their first date, the boy's face was full of youthful haste, his hair was not dry when he came to see him, and his body was filled with a wet smell after bathing, as if it was rainy evening, so fresh as hell.

Obviously not very good at laughing, and the conversation is quite honest, but when the four eyes meet, they can't help but raise the corners of their mouths, and accidentally reveal those longings that they think are secret.

It's so cute.

Even the food in his spoon looked better.

Probably because he was too deep into the drama, Gong Junye winked at the boy who scooped up curry fish balls, meaning, feed me.

Xia Xi froze for a moment, as if he was a little surprised by such childish behavior of begging for food, Gong Junye didn't look like such a person no matter what.

But soon, there was a kind of tolerance in his eyes that a man would have when facing the person he likes acting like a baby, almost flattering, and he fed the first bite that was too late to eat.

Although it was a little out of place, Gong Junye still remembered Ai Rui's words.

"Jun Ye, if you love someone in the future, you must give her 'something different from others'."

In this world, there is such a daring brat who wants to hide but loves him without revealing it, and regards him as an object to be coaxed and pampered.

He admits that he is creating ambiguity, and everything he does is a scheming guide, enjoying the process of being loved, just to feel the infatuation that is getting hotter day by day.

He wants this ignorant boy to look at him without distractions, grow up and mature day by day, and open this gift that belongs to him with his own hands.

On New Year's Eve that year, he had a New Year's Eve dinner at Si Jun's house, and when he received a text message pretending to be serious, he had to leave halfway through eating.

"... that's enough." Si Jun couldn't stand it any longer, "You're 30 years old, can you stop acting like a widower who has been in drought for a long time?"

People in love are all mentally handicapped. As soon as he put on his coat, he was already outside the door. He was too excited to retaliate: "That's right, I have been abstinent for six months."

"Then what else do you want?"

"I can still wait." He didn't know where the confidence came from, "I want to wait for him to confess to me."

His roses are budding, he thought, just let me smell them, okay?

I watched him grow up, I really want to touch him.

The moment the fireworks lit up the night sky, his flower kissed his lips disobediently, and this ignorant little guy ruined all his plans.

Then fuck it, love.

——I will bid farewell to the dusk, break away from the darkness where I hide, and fall into your light.

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