Once they hit each other, they will rely on you!

It's a beast to marry a family without waiting for a girl's consent.But if girls take the initiative to pout their mouths, and you still don't kiss, then you are not as good as a beast!

Wu Xing thought so in his heart, but there was no movement on his lips.

He never thought that he was Liu Xiahui and could sit still.But now, looking at the reddish face and pink lips of the person in his arms, he really doesn't have the slightest urge to kiss.

but!

Now that the matter has developed to this point, and he has promised Liu Yu to be his boyfriend, let alone kissing her, just... whatever she wants, he has to go on the ground without blinking an eye!

Just when Wu Xing finally made up his mind and bent down to kiss Liu Yu, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The sound of the phone ringing all of a sudden destroyed the quiet atmosphere just created. Wu Xing suddenly stopped his face, then quickly leaned back, took out the phone from his pocket, and looked at Liu Yu who was still blushing in his arms. Said: "Xiao Yu, I... I'll answer the phone."

Liu Yu just opened her eyes, but after taking a look at Wu Xing, she quickly lowered her head again and hummed lightly.

Just now she was able to say the words to let Wu Xing kiss her, and she had exhausted all her courage, but now she only felt her heart thumping, and her cheeks were burning hot.

Wu Xing walked away a few steps, and only pressed the connect button when he reached a place where there were relatively few people.

"Hey?"

"Baboon, it's past eight o'clock, why don't you come?" Shang Peng's voice came out from the microphone, and Wu Xing realized that he and Shang Peng had a running appointment every night.

"Uh, Da Pengzi... I accidentally forgot." Wu Xing said apologetically.

"It's okay, just come here quickly, I'll wait for you in the playground."

"That... I guess I won't be able to go tonight." Seeing Shang Peng's tendency to hang up the phone, Wu Xing said hastily.

Shang Peng frowned, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xing stammered, "Xiaoyu, that's my...girlfriend, she's going back tonight, and I'm seeing her off at the train station now. It will probably be quite late. You...don't wait for me."

"Oh...that's it." Shang Peng paused, with a slight sense of loneliness in his voice, "Then you can see her off, I can run a few laps by myself."

"Well, then I... hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xing let out a long breath.For some reason, whenever he mentioned Liu Yu when he was talking to Shang Peng, he would unconsciously become nervous and stutter, as if he was caught in bed.

This is not a good sign!

Holding the cell phone in his pocket tightly, Wu Xing told himself secretly: Wu Xing, you have to hold on to me, and you must not be fooled by him, do you know!

When Wu Xing returned to the waiting hall, the train that Liu Yu was on just started checking tickets.

The time of parting is supposed to be a time of sadness and sorrow.

But when Wu Xing saw Liu Yu's figure gradually drifting away from him, he felt extremely relieved for the first time, as if—a heavy burden had been lifted.

Grass, what kind of mentality is this!

On the one hand, Wu Xing secretly despised that he shouldn't think so, but on the other hand, he really felt much more relaxed and comfortable.

When I got home, it was already ten o'clock.

Lin Dong was still not at home, and Wu Xing lay on the bed after taking a shower.Looking out of the window with his arms on his pillow, Wu Xing realized... summer seems to have passed.

The originally lush and dense branches and leaves began to become sparse and sparse. The branches are complex and intertwined, and the material is steep, which is quite a bit bleak.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xing couldn't help but sighed deeply.Just when he turned his head and was about to turn around and go to sleep, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall figure from the corner of his eye.

Black shirt, slacks, rough and handsome facial features, and a tall and straight figure, that figure is Shang Peng.

When Wu Xing saw Shang Peng, he seemed to feel that Shang Peng's eyes locked on him.

Through the tree shadows, through the window, the dark and deep eyes stared at him closely.

Wu Xing stagnated suddenly, and then his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously and swallowed.

No, it stands to reason that Da Pengzi shouldn't know where he lives, but now he is standing downstairs and staring at the window of his room accurately, what does it mean... What do you mean?

Regardless of changing clothes, Wu Xing hurried downstairs in his pajamas and slippers.

However, to Wu Xing's surprise, he almost walked up to Shang Peng, but found that he still maintained that posture and the direction of his eyes.

The corners of Wu Xing's eyes twitched, and then he stood beside him, following his line of sight and looking there too.

Then, he discovered——

Damn, it's so dark, even if there is a little light in the window, you can't see anything clearly!

That Dapengzi, he...

Wu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and then he felt the person next to him turn his head to look at him with fiery eyes, "Baboon, you really came down."

Well, Wu Xing pouted, his IQ was once again crushed by the person next to him.

"It's so late, what are you doing standing here?"

Wu Xingxia came down, and he was too embarrassed to say anything, so he took the initiative to ask Shang Peng about it.

Hearing Wu Xing's question, Shang Peng slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and said two words in a low voice, "Look at you."

Wu Xing chuckled, "Come on, Dapengzi, don't tease me, you don't even know which floor I live on, so you're ashamed to say..."

"Second floor." As soon as Wu Xing's voice fell, Shang Peng immediately gave a neat answer.

"What?" Wu Xing's smile froze, "How do you know?"

"I saw it." Shang Peng said.

"Impossible!" Wu Xing quickly retorted, "I saw it just now, except for a few windows, you can't see anything else!"

Hearing this, Shang Peng looked at Wu Xing, crossed his arms around his chest, and replied leisurely: "I can see, I can really see everything."

Wu Xing still didn't believe it, "How is it possible?"

"If you don't believe me, come over here and have a look." Shang Peng tilted his head at him, motioning for Wu Xing to come over.

Wu Xing immediately leaned next to Shang Peng, tiptoed to look up, but still couldn't see anything.

"Liar," Wu Xing relaxed and shouted at Shangpeng, "it's nothing."

Shang Peng shook his head, "That's because you are too low."

"Damn! I'm 1.8 meters, you say I'm short!" Wu Xing bared his teeth and stared.

"I'm 1.8 meters seven." Shang Peng said lightly.

"Then I stand on tiptoe, at least... At least I'm about the same as you." Wu Xing was deeply dissatisfied.

"I have a way for you to see." Shang Peng's tone became mysterious.

Wu Xing's curiosity was suddenly aroused, "What way?"

"Come here and face me." Shang Peng hooked his fingers.

Wu Xing didn't know what he was trying to trick, but he walked over obediently.

But next second.

"what--"

The body suddenly left the ground, and Wu Xing, whose center of gravity was unstable, yelled uncontrollably, "Da Pengzi, what are you doing?!"

His legs were off the ground, and his buttocks were firmly held by Shang Peng's two big palms. In order to maintain his balance, Wu Xing had to stretch out his arms to wrap around Shang Peng's neck.

"Look quickly." Shang Peng said softly.

"Dapengzi... put me down quickly!" Such a posture made Wu Xing twist his body uncomfortably, and the soft flesh on his butt rubbed against Shang Peng's palm, it was just...

Shang Peng's body became hot for a while, and he had to support Wu Xing with one hand, then freed his other hand to pat Wu Xing's head violently, signaling him to be quiet, "Look over there."

Wu Xing couldn't make it through the struggle, so he rubbed his head and said, "Just look, what are you doing shooting me?"

After all, he looked in the direction of the second floor again.

This time, he actually saw it!

It happened to be the same window in his house that was seen through the gap between the branches.Because of the need for ventilation when sleeping, not only did he not draw the curtains, but he only closed the windows halfway, and then all the furniture and various furnishings in the room appeared in his sight, including his bed... …

Seeing this scene, Wu Xing immediately turned his head to look at Shang Peng, who was close at hand, and said sadly: "Master Peng, you...you actually peeked at me...I...I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

"I didn't peek." Shang Peng was reluctant to put Wu Xing down from his arms, so he just kept holding him, "I watched it openly."

"Are you still reasonable?" Wu Xing raised his voice.

In Shang Peng's eyes, this little appearance of fried hair is really tempting. Shang Peng licked his dry lips, fixedly looked at Wu Xing and said, "I don't care."

"Hmph... just admit it." Wu Xing raised his head, full of complacency.

Shang Peng said again: "But if you let me sit in your room, I don't need to stand here to watch. Are you right?"

Wu Xing stroked his chin and thought for a while, "That's true."

He has been to Shang Peng's house so many times, and even slept in his house for several nights.It's a bit unreasonable not to let Shangpeng sit in his room.

Hearing Wu Xing's affirmative answer, Shang Peng's eyes overflowed with a faint smile, "Then let's go."

"I want to go." Wu Xing rolled his eyes, then glanced at Shang Peng's big palm, and said slightly ironically: "You always put me down."

When Wu Xing's words fell to the ground, Shang Peng immediately showed an unnatural embarrassment. He quickly put Wu Xing down, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Now, is it okay?"

"Cut." Wu Xing glanced at him, then walked forward while snorting.

But every time he took a step, he felt the temperature of Shang Peng's palm coming from his butt, which could not dissipate for a long time...

Walking behind Wu Xing, Shang Peng's eyes and brows were full of satisfied smiles.

This should be regarded as a small step forward in their relationship.

……

The living room was not clean and tidy, which made Wu Xing's face a little red, after all, he knew that Shang Peng had some mild cleanliness.

When he was about to clean up, Shang Peng stopped him, "Baboon, don't bother."

"Okay..." Wu Xing shrugged, and said to Shang Peng who was sitting on the sofa, "Then do you want something to drink? Coffee or green tea?"

Seeing him like this, Shang Peng couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you sure you have any of them in your house?"

Wu Xing flattened his mouth, "It's hard for me to pretend to be tough, is it easy for me?... I don't cooperate at all."

Only then did Shang Peng nod as if suddenly enlightened, and then replied very cooperatively, "Thank you for your hospitality, but I just need a glass of plain water."

"It's really considerate!" Wu Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wait for me, I'll pour it for you."

"Ah."

Taking advantage of Wu Xing's time pouring water, Shang Peng began to look at the house. The decoration is average, but it has a faint warm feeling.

Maybe it's because this is where Wu Xing lives, and Shang Peng finds everything pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Wu Xing came out of the kitchen with a water glass in one hand and a bird cage in the other.