milk addicts

These words subtly touched Song Nai's heartstrings. He knew that An Yang, like him, was a poor bastard who had no mother's love. He now had Mr. Ji and Xiao Lele, but An Yang had nothing and came alone A lone wolf in the past always smiles, but that smile is full of thorns and defenses.

It's nice to have multiple younger brothers to take care of.

Song Nai sighed, bent down and approached him, "Well...let me see, where is the ear bleeding?"

"Brother?" An Yang repeated this funny self-proclaimed phrase, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He had just had other thoughts about the person in front of him, and this person actually wanted to become his brother.

The line of sight stuck to the slightly bulging chest left, An Yang obediently turned his head away, the transparent drops of water slid down along the charmingly curved jaw line, Song Nai kept his eyes open, and carefully opened the ear with a cotton swab, only to find that it was an ear acupuncture It scratched the delicate back of the ear, and poked a crescent-shaped shallow pit at the base of the hidden ear.

"It might hurt a little." Song Nai picked up the Yunnan Baiyao spray.

"Ah."

Song Nai, who is often injured, knows how painful this kind of spray with alcohol will be on fresh wounds. The ring around the index finger made a crisp sound.

"Why are you there?" Song Nai asked while treating his wound.

"I'm going to come over for dinner." An Yang smiled brightly like a flower, and his stomach grunted twice in response to the occasion.

"Okay, what do you want to eat, I'll prepare it." Putting cotton wool on the base of An Yang's ears, Song Nai packed up the medicines and walked to the inner room where the dishes were prepared.

He took off his wet clothes, and a figure appeared outside the glass door, followed by An Yang: "I want to eat meat."

"Well, right away, I'll come as soon as I change my clothes."

An Yang stared at the uneven curve behind the frosted door, his eyes darkened, and the revenge plan in his mind suddenly changed. In addition to destroying Ji's family, he was bound to take the rabbit as his own.

Song Nai didn't have dinner either, and prepared a little dish. The meat in the freezer was bought at noon, and it was still fresh. He turned on the stove, and the two of them sat opposite each other to eat.

Mr. Ji didn't go home today, and Xiao Lele didn't go to school at home, so he didn't have to pick him up. It was rare for him to be free. Song Nai slowly roasted pork belly and fed it to the savior sitting opposite.

The pork belly is slightly charred, and the aroma of the oil accelerates the secretion of saliva. It is dipped in hot sauce, wrapped in crispy lettuce with garlic cloves, and the satisfaction is overwhelming after one bite.

"Delicious."

"Eat slowly, there's still plenty of meat."

An Yang's food looked like a hungry wolf, his mouth full of greasy food, Song Nai went to open another can of iced cola, and pushed it to his hand.

Amidst the pattering rain, there was only a small barbecue shop with lights on on the dark street. Two people of the same age were sitting opposite each other inside. The cold air was filled with the aroma of hot food, which warmed people's hearts.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Nai sorted out the books and notes in the backpack. The pages of the books were all glued on, and they would rot if they were torn off.

"Alas..." Song Nai let out a sigh of relief, pinching the damaged notebook with grief, An Yang picked one up and read it, and barely saw the junior high school mathematics written on the cover.

"Brother Xiaotu, do you want to be self-taught?" An Yang raised his eyebrows.

Song Nai carefully tore off the stuck pages, placed them on the clean table one by one, and said in a low voice, "An Yang, don't laugh at me, I envy you for going to college."

"Why?" An Yang propped his chin, staring at him with interest.

Maybe An Yang gave people a gentle feeling, Song Nai said the truth without thinking, "I want to stand at the same height as the person I like, but it's so difficult."

The person sitting across from him didn't raise his head, but An Yang could feel his seriousness, and his fists under the table tightened.

The person I like is probably Ji Shen.

What's there to like about that cold, mean and dull man?An Yang didn't want to admit it, but at this moment, his heart was full of jealousy, even though he could always hear and see some ambiguous scenes between the two of them from the monitor, but at this moment when Song Nai said it with his own ears, he Still feeling irritated like never before.

The atmosphere turned cold, An Yang stopped talking, the stupid rabbit had already classified the wolf into the range of good people, his vigilance dropped suddenly, and he didn't notice any abnormalities, he carefully arranged the pages of the book with his dimples, and was caught When the wind blew, I sneezed.

An Yang, who had been quiet for a while, spoke again at this time, and handed him a piece of paper, "Brother Rabbit, next Saturday, our college will have a school-level event. Do you want to come and experience college life in advance?"

"Ah, I, can I go?" Song Nai opened his eyes round in surprise, with a bit of joy on his face.

"Of course." An Yang stared straight at the rabbit step by step into the trap, with a charming smile on his face.

——If we had known that An Yang's activity was like this, then Song Nai would definitely, absolutely, not come if he was killed.

An Yang told him before that their event this time is an ice dance, a fellowship between the aerobics team and the ice and snow sports department. Song Nai can't dance at all. He is crippled, and it is difficult for him to run, let alone spin and jump. , So he didn't prepare anything, just wanted to join in the fun.

Although the barbecue stand was outside A University before, Song Nai had never entered it. An Yang took him to visit the classrooms, library, and playground, and invited him to eat in the cafeteria. Song Nai had a college addiction. All are very pleasant.

Until just now, An Yang stuffed him into the dressing room, threw a bag in, and told him slowly that the dance party to come later needs to bring the opposite sex in a dress to enter, and he is his dance partner tonight.

It's fine to ask him to be a dance partner on his own initiative. What's worse, this dressing room is still a women's dressing room. Once An Yang left, girls came in one after another.

Song Nai huddled in the small cubicle of the dressing room wanting to cry without tears. The chirping and playful sounds of the girls around him made Song Nai's scalp numb, and the rustling sound of undressing was like a haunting sound, which he seldom followed. He blushed unreasonably when the girl touched him.

After the stalemate until now, more and more people entered the dressing room, so he had to pick up the long skirt that fell to the ground and stick it to his body for gestures.

The moon-white long dress was dotted with shiny zircons and sequins, and the ultra-low V-neckline made Song Nai hesitate to wear it. At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Is there anyone in there?"

"Hello? Is anyone there?"

The girl outside the door had half of her make-up done, and was about to change her clothes. She hugged her skirt and whispered to the person next to her, "This door hasn't been opened for a long time, is there no one there?"

"do not know."

"Look under the door to see if anyone is there?"

"Hmm...someone, I see feet."