take father as heaven

What do people in love like to do?

Murong Yan really hasn't researched it, but he has seen a lot, for example, he likes to quietly hide from the crowd and date in private.Like to make some small movements quietly, so that no one will notice.I like you and I feed each other with a mouthful, and I will get tired of eating a meal.

But none of the above would work with Rongcheng. After the guy had endured him for a few days, he began to use cold violence against him, either turning a blind eye or ignoring him.

But Murong Yan doesn't mind at all. For him, if the lover is having trouble, the other party must be responsible for coaxing it!

Especially between the two of them, he obviously loves each other more deeply, and Murong Yan still hasn't figured out whether Rongcheng loves him or not, but it seems good to be confused sometimes.

"Okay, can I apologize? You have ignored me for a long time."

Rong Cheng rolled his eyes at him, but still didn't speak.Murong Yan leaned over and took his hand, tried to shake it, and then whispered. "You just talk to me." As he spoke, he felt a chill in his heart, and then despised himself deeply.

Murong Yan would never use this trick of acting like a baby unless it was absolutely necessary, but Rong Cheng used this trick.

Many times, Murong Yan would complain in his heart that Rong Cheng thought of himself as a woman, of course, most of the time, he should be regarded as a child, anyway, he never regarded him as a lover.

You have to let the other party feel that you are in a relationship. This problem is very serious.

Rong Cheng looked down at Murong Yan, and seeing his innocent and aggrieved eyes, his heart softened unconsciously. Murong Chen, the god of war who has always been iron and blood and fearless, would unexpectedly soften his heart sometimes, and no one would believe him when he said it. , but in front of Murong Yan, he simply made exceptions again and again.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Although it was still a little blunt, her tone was obviously much softer.

Murong Yan didn't care about his tone, as long as Rong Cheng could talk to him, it would be a success. "Are you saying we are in love?"

As soon as Rong Cheng heard the three words of falling in love, his brows were almost frowning. If he knew that it was such a troublesome thing to agree to fall in love with Murong Yan, he might not have agreed softly in the first place.

"Yes." Although I feel troublesome again, it has always been Marshal's strength to do what he says.

"Then do you think we are in love now?"

"Like." Rong Cheng replied without hesitation, but Murong Yan's face changed without hesitation.

The corner of Murong Yan's mouth twitched, and he glared at Rong Cheng unhappily, "How do we look like each other?!"

Rong Cheng didn't speak, and glanced at Murong Yan with a look of looking at a fool, which made Murong Yan's dissatisfaction and anger have nowhere to vent, and he was very aggrieved.

When it comes to love, he never allows him to get close, even to touch, not to mention hugs or kisses.

And when eating, Murong Yan wanted to be more intimate on a whim, such as feeding each other, or asking Rongcheng to feed himself, but what he always got was "Your arm is broken, I will feed you." '

When Murong Yan heard this, he wished he could take off his hands, there was no explanation for his depression.

Seeing Murong Yan's uncertain face, Master Rong Cheng explained unprecedentedly.

"If it wasn't for being in a relationship, I'd let you stick to me so close from morning to night?" Looking at Murong Yan's figure that was almost sticking to his upper body, Rong Cheng's tone was not good. "I'll let you babble at me from morning till night?"

Murong Yan pouted, and still disliked his nagging. He didn't even bother to talk in front of others. It was because of him. If two people want to know more, of course they need to communicate more!

After that, Murong Yan didn't even have the desire to communicate, and the two hurried on their way in silence. Rong Cheng didn't know why, and couldn't help but cast Murong Yan's eyes several times. Can't help but start to review myself.

Is it possible that you really did too much?In fact, the child's intentions are not bad, he just wants to get closer to him, and the reason lies in himself. Although Rong Cheng promised to be with Murong Yan, he still thinks of this person in front of him from time to time. Or his son.

It is probably because of this contradictory psychology that Rongcheng behaved so indifferently, so uncertain.

After taking a break at noon, Murong Yan didn't say a word, just kept walking with his head down, and Rong Cheng felt uncomfortable.

When Murong Yan always walked close to him, he felt uncomfortable, and when Murong Yan kept yelling at him, he also felt uncomfortable, but it was not as strong as when Murong Yan completely ignored him. uneasy.

He doesn't like to be ignored by this child, he wants this child to only see him in his heart and focus all his attention on him.

"I haven't finished talking at noon, what exactly do you want to say?" In the end, Rongcheng gave up.

Murong Yan silently raised his head and looked at him, "I don't want to force you, I just want to have a good relationship with you, but this kind of thing is not for one person, two people need to work together..."

After speaking, the head shrugged and pulled down again, as if it had lost its vitality.

Rong Cheng frowned and thought for a while, "You want to drag me to walk?"

Murong Yan nodded, then lowered his head and continued to look at the ground.

"It's not impossible, it's just that the swamp is dangerous."

Murong Yan moved, and couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation, "Then what about feeding you?"

"As long as it's safe."

"So... what if I want to kiss you?"

Rong Cheng glanced at him quickly and turned his head away. "Did I say no?"

Murong Yan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the previous experience of begging for a kiss. "But when I applied, you never agreed!"

It's good not to say this, but as soon as he finished speaking, Rongcheng gave him a supercilious look.

So Murong Yan realized belatedly, it turned out that this guy Rongcheng was also shy.

For two people who are dating for the first time, or even learning how to fall in love, such clumsiness may be ridiculous in the eyes of others, but both of them are sincere, thinking about each other wholeheartedly, learning how to get along.

"That, that..." Murong Yan is a typical character who pushes forward with an inch, and after getting the sweetness, he wants to ask for more.

Rongcheng watched him blushing, with a look of hesitation, and subconsciously felt that the kid was ulterior motives, squinted his eyes and stared at him unkindly, as if he could beat him up immediately if he said something that shouldn't be said. go up.

So Murong Yan stammered and reversed what he wanted to ask.

"Then there's no problem!" He answered decisively.

Then he walked to Rongcheng's side, stretched out his hand and actively grabbed Rongcheng's big palm, and the two big men intertwined their fingers. This situation was really indescribably awkward, even the two guys who were holding hands felt awkward.

Rongcheng was not used to it, but he forced himself not to let go of his hands, and even got used to this kind of contact.Murong Yan is not used to it either, he has never held hands with anyone so intimately before, this feeling of holding hands is even more intimate than hugging.

Both of them stopped talking, Rongcheng took on the task of opening the way, and he was the first to walk, but after holding Murong Yan's hand, his speed slowed down, and neither of them walked fast.

Although they all tacitly refused to look at each other or the clasped hands, the gradually rising heat could not be concealed no matter what, until Murong Yan couldn't help but speak first.

"Your palms are full of sweat..."

"Your hands are still sweating."

Murong Yan paused, "Then, do you want to let go?"

Rong Cheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he didn't want to let go. "No need."

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Although Murong Yan was delighted, he still paid attention to Rong Cheng's expression.

Rongcheng glanced at him, "Whispering! Give me a lead."