Grandma, I want to talk to you about life

This dance was simply ecstasy, Wang Xiaoming watched it and recorded it with his mobile phone, but his hands shook from laughing, and he couldn't hold the phone steady, the screen kept shaking, but fortunately Yu Fengjing kept holding Wang Xiaoming's arm from behind, so that he wouldn't shake his hands Had to drop the phone to the ground.

Until the end of the party, Wang Xiaoming was still immersed in the hot dance, unable to extricate himself.

"Hahahaha, the sports committee member of your class danced so ecstatically!" Wang Xiaoming laughed all night, his face turned red from laughing, "You are also drunk to be able to turn square dancing into radio gymnastics... By the way, you are now What set of radio gymnastics did you learn?"

"You miss him so much?" Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows.

Wang Xiaoming's sense of crisis like a small animal immediately awakened with a "咻~", and he immediately said with a serious expression: "How is it possible! He is not even one-tenth as handsome as you!"

Yu Fengjing finally curled his lips in satisfaction, and reached out to ruffle the hair on Wang Xiaoming's head.

The party was over, and the crowd gradually dispersed. In the cool night wind, Wang Xiaoming and Yu Fengjing walked back slowly holding hands.

It was late at this time, there were few pedestrians on the road, and they chose a remote path, and there were no passers-by around, so Wang Xiaoming boldly held Yu Fengjing's hand, and made ten fingers with him From time to time, he used his little finger to pick Yu Fengjing's palm maliciously.

"Let's go see my grandma tomorrow." Yu Fengjing suddenly said when he was about to walk downstairs to their house.

"...Huh?" Wang Xiaoming didn't react for a while, and was taken aback for a while.

"My grandma will come to see us tomorrow," Yu Fengjing said calmly, "I've already told her about us...she said she wants to see you, and we've already agreed that it will be tomorrow."

"Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter earlier?" Wang Xiaoming was almost scared out of his wits by Yu Fengjing's words...Seeing that Yu Fengjing didn't tell his parents about such an important matter earlier and asked him to make mental preparations, he actually went to the meeting before the meeting. Genius told him? !

"I'm afraid that if I tell you in advance, you will be nervous." Yu Fengjing said with a smile.

"...You just said I'm more nervous now, okay?" Wang Xiaoming's face turned pale with fright.

"Don't be nervous," Yu Fengjing clenched Wang Xiaoming's fingers, "She knows I like you, so she won't make things difficult for you."

"But..." How could Wang Xiaoming not be nervous?He was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

Yu Fengjing sighed and said, "If I knew you were so nervous, I would have told you tomorrow."

"You dare!... If you tell me tomorrow, I will definitely faint from nervousness," Wang Xiaoming snorted, and then said anxiously, "Then what should I wear tomorrow? It's better to be serious or casual." How about? What kind of clothes does your grandma like? Shall I go in a suit? How about that new one?"

"Scared out?" Yu Fengjing pinched the tip of Wang Xiaoming's nose with a light smile, and said, "Are you so fragile? Let's decide what to wear tomorrow when you wake up. What are you thinking about now?"

"No, no, no," Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "I have to prepare in advance! What gift should I buy for your grandma tomorrow? Brain gold? Health care products? Traditional Chinese medicine? Blood pressure monitor? Massage chair? Thermal underwear? Fruit basket?"

"That's enough," Yu Fengjing sighed, "Stop writing nonsense, tomorrow's matter will be decided tomorrow."

"That won't work, what does your grandma like? No, I have to post a post to ask other people what to give the old man as a gift..."

Then--

Before Wang Xiaoming could take out his mobile phone, Yu Fengjing picked him up and walked forward like carrying a sandbag on his shoulders, so scared that Wang Xiaoming yelled: "What are you doing! Let me down! I'm going to be seen ! Going to be on the headlines of Weibo! QAQ”

"...Are you still thinking about it now?" Yu Fengjing asked calmly, carrying Wang Xiaoming on his shoulders.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it, I'm going to have a brain congestion," Wang Xiaoming said with a whimper, "Put me down quickly."

Yu Fengjing chuckled before putting Wang Xiaoming down, and slapped Wang Xiaoming's butt hard.

Wang Xiaoming clutched his buttocks and said, "Why are you doing this all of a sudden! Are you so strong? You scared me to death..."

Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows and said, "If it wasn't like this, you would be too nervous to think about other things tonight, right? Tell me, are you still nervous now?"

After thinking for a while, Wang Xiaoming realized that he was really not as nervous as before, so he said, "I'm not nervous anymore..."

"Let's go, go home." Yu Fengjing curled his lips and extended his hand to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming silently put his paws into Yu Fengjing's warm palm, and was wrapped in the palm by Yu Fengjing's five fingers...

On the next road, both of them were silent and didn't say anything.

When both of them were lying on the bed after taking a shower, the naked Wang Xiaoming turned over, rolled into Yu Fengjing's arms, lay on Yu Fengjing's chest, and asked him, "I seem to be a little nervous again..."

Yu Fengjing sighed, and said, "Aren't you usually optimistic and narcissistic, why are you starting to worry that someone doesn't like you?"

Wang Xiaoming snorted, shrank his shoulders, and said: "When I was in love with you secretly, I was always worried about whether you would like me... It doesn't mean that people will become very inferior when facing the person they like. Is it? She is the person you care about most, so I feel the same when I face her as when I faced you. "

Although Wang Xiaoming has no feelings for Zhang Ailing, he is quite touched by her words - love is inferiority to the dust, and then a flower blooms...Of course, this is only after he met Yu Fengjing. .

Yu Fengjing paused, then laughed.

——Although Wang Xiaoming is stupid sometimes...but he is so stupid that he is full of joy.

"In this case..." Yu Fengjing sighed, turned over suddenly, and pressed Wang Xiaoming under him.

"...Then I have to do something else, so that you don't have time to worry about this matter."

"What? Sack of bridge beans! Wait!  …"

"can not wait anymore……"

"It won't work there..."

"It doesn't work there either..."

"slower……"

"There! Touch there!"

"There is also there! There is also there!"

"faster……"

In the end, after being subjected to this and that by Yu Fengjing, Wang Xiaoming finally had no time to worry about this matter at all, and fell into a deep sleep until dawn.