The delicate heartthrob is a black lotus

Zong Yu didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly pushed Guan Xueze away, and wanted to walk towards Yu Wanzhou, but Guan Xueze grabbed his wrist again.

Zong Yu turned his head and stared at Guan Xueze, even speaking a little unsteadily: "Let go."

Guan Xueze's tightly clenched hands unconsciously let go when he saw Zong Yu's misty eyes that were as black as dots of ink.

Zong Yu quickly withdrew his hand.

Yu Wanzhou also noticed Zong Yu's strangeness, he stepped forward and put his arms around Zong Yu's waist, trying to make himself his support.

Zong Yu resisted the heat on his body, leaned against Yu Wanzhou, felt the cool breath he brought, couldn't help but get closer, and whispered in Yu Wanzhou's ear: "Wanzhou, Let's go out."

The breathy voice was as soft as a kitten's.

Yu Wanzhou felt the heat on his neck, and his cheeks were slightly hot. He hugged Zong Yu and rubbed against him, and said softly, "Brother Yu, let's go home." The voice was as sweet as if it was wrapped in honey.

"Ah."

The soft nasal sound made Yu Wanzhou's body stagnate, but when he looked up and saw Guan Xueze standing behind Zong Yu, the tumbling hostility crept up to the end of his eyes, and the peach blossoms that were still tenderly squeezed out for a second Vicious and violent eyes seeped.

He can't move this person yet, but sooner or later...

When Guan Xueze came back to his senses, he was the only one in the empty private room, and the goose bumps on his arms also subsided.

He was stunned by the eyes of a kid, Guan Xueze sneered, didn't take it seriously, picked up his coat and left.

After coming out, Yu Wanzhou put the peaked cap on Zong Yu's head, and after thinking about it, she found a nearby hotel. My home is still a while away, so Zong Yu might find it difficult to persist in this state.

After coming out to blow some wind, Zong Yu's consciousness returned a little bit, and Yu Wanzhou's body was cool and comfortable, and he couldn't help rubbing against Yu Wanzhou's body.

Yu Wanzhou held Zong Yu's hand at a loss, and gave the ID card to the front desk. Seeing that the front desk looked at Zong Yu from time to time, Yu Wanzhou stood in front, and smiled, "Please hurry up." It's just The fundus of the eyes is cold.

"Okay, okay." The receptionist - trembling, quickly looked away.

Yu Wanzhou pulled up the brim of Zong Yu's hat again, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Yu, please bear with it."

The head with the hat nodded slightly.

Yu Wanzhou took the room card and dragged Zong Yu into the room.

After entering the room, the deafening music rang in Zong Yu's head, which made him have a splitting headache, and his feet suddenly became energetic, and he ran straight to the bathroom.

This time, he didn't dare to spend his power points at will, after all, the deadline was getting closer and closer.

If the strength value goes well, maybe he can still give it a shot.

But Zong Yu was worried that he would do something excessive to Yu Wanzhou later, so he had to let the system use his privilege to set an alarm clock for him.

Yu Wanzhou looked at Zong Yu's closed bathroom door, hesitated for a moment, then walked forward and opened the door.

The alarm clock in his mind has been turned off, and even though he is taking a cold shower, Zong Yu still feels like a stove is installed in his body.

In a daze, he felt that someone came in, turned off his cold water, and whispered softly in his ear, but the smell of this person was so good, the faint smell of lemon seemed to have added some ice, he Like it very much, he nodded unconsciously without hearing what the man said.

Yu Wanzhou looked at Zong Yu, whose eyes were hazy, and the tails of slightly raised eyes were dyed crimson, and she slightly covered his cheek with a cold hand, and wiped it lightly.

The voice was very hoarse, but it carried a hint of seduction, like a sea monster that captivated people's hearts and souls: "Brother Yu, let me help you."

After finishing speaking, he squatted down, gently sucked a place that was as clean as himself, and hesitated clumsily.

Yu Wanzhou worked even harder when he heard the whistling sound above his head.

Only he can see this kind of brother Yu, and Yu Wanzhou's beautiful eyes have become fuller, with a terrible possessive desire hidden in his eyes.

The next day - early in the morning, Zong Yu always felt that there was something nestled in his arms, and the touch was still very good, smooth and soft, but when he opened his eyes, he was startled - jumping, and the memory of last night was so vivid coming.

He remembered that Yu Wanzhou took him to the hotel, and then he rushed into the bathroom, and then it seemed that someone came in, and then he forgot...

Zong Yu quietly pulled back the quilt and realized that this was his quilt and this was his home.

Not at the hotel?

Zong Yu's eyes suddenly became a little complicated, but no matter where he was, he felt faintly uneasy.

He pulled back the corner of the quilt with some guilt, looked at Yu Wanzhou's body, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was nothing strange about it.

At this moment, the person in his arms moved, and Zong Yu's body tensed instantly.

Yu Wanzhou poked her head out of his arms, kissed his chin naturally, and said in a sticky voice, "Brother Yu, morning."

Yu Wanzhou used to kiss him occasionally when she was clinging to him, and Zong Yu didn't have any strange thoughts at that time, but now he thinks it's a big problem!

But when he saw Yu Wanzhou's red and swollen lips, the strings in his mind suddenly collapsed, his eyes dodged a little, and he hesitated: "Last night, I..."

"Brother Yu, don't you remember?"

Zong Yu swallowed hard and nodded.

Yu Wanzhou's beautiful peach eyes flashed - wiped away, and smiled softly: "It's okay if I don't remember, I did it voluntarily."

Zong Yu's pupils trembled slightly, what did he really do to Yu Wanzhou?

Seeing Zong Yu's nervous appearance, Yu Wanzhou sneered and touched the corner of her own lips: "I'm on fire."

Then he lifted the quilt and sat up generously and began to put on clothes and pants. Seeing that Yu Wanzhou was only wearing a pair of underwear, Zong Yu realized a problem. The two of them met each other so frankly.

"Brother Yu, I'm going to make breakfast, you sleep for a while, I'll call you when you're done."

Zong Yu answered with a dazed expression, and retracted into the quilt.

Yu Wanzhou glanced at Zong Yu, then closed the door,

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Zong Yu immediately came back to his senses. He quickly dressed and rushed out of the bedroom.

Yu Wanzhou's appearance must be lying!

But assuming he really did something wrong to Yu Wanzhou and asked Yu Wanzhou to cook him breakfast, then what is the difference between him and a bastard.

Yu Wanzhou helplessly looked at Zong Yu, who had fried the eggs black and burnt, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Yu, let me do it, you have class later."

Seeing the shapeless object, Zong Yu had to give up in embarrassment and handed the shovel to Yu Wanzhou.

Seeing Yu Wanzhou's skillful movements, and the delicate atmosphere from before dissipated, Zong Yu teased, "Wanzhou, I suspect that if I leave you, I may not even be able to take care of myself."

"I can take care of Brother Yu for the rest of my life." Yu Wanzhou's frying hand suddenly paused, and he turned his head to look at Zong Yu seriously.

Seeing that Yu Wanzhou didn't look like he was joking, Zong Yu's smile suddenly froze on his face. He looked away in a panic, looked at the frying pan and said anxiously, "Wanzhou, the eggs are burnt!"

Yu Wanzhou withdrew her gaze, turned off the fire, turned around and stared at Zong Yu, tentatively said, "Brother Yu, is there something wrong with you recently, I always feel that you are restless."

Zong Yu's throat rolled, and he smiled unnaturally: "What else can I do, isn't it just that there is a competition next week, I am not satisfied with the plan, I am just a little irritable."

He didn't know if Yu Wanzhou believed it or not, but after seeing Yu Wanzhou nodding, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, the two went to the school cafeteria to buy breakfast.

The weather is getting colder, and many people on the street have already put on thick jackets, and the beginning of winter will be three days away, and this day is also Yu Wanzhou's birthday.

Zong Yu looked at the 85% progress bar in his mind and sighed. The progress bar has been increasing very fast recently, and he doesn't know if it will reach 100% by that night.

Yu Wanzhou looked at Zong Yu who was obviously distracted, frowned slightly, leaned close to Zong Yu's ear, and said in a light voice, "Brother Yu, you are distracted again."

There was a numbness at the neck, and Zong Yu couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Yu Wanzhou handed Zong Yu the hot latte she just bought.

Zong Yu accepted it with a smile, and said, "Wanzhou, your birthday is coming soon, why don't you invite all your friends to our house, let's have a small party, it's your birthday anyway."

Yu Wanzhou shook her head, and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "I just want to live alone with Brother Yu."

Unable to resist Yu Wanzhou's soft and waxy appearance, Zong Yu finally compromised, and even though he was such an old man, he still acted like a baby to him at every turn.

Seeing Yu Wanzhou queuing up to buy pastries, Zong Yu took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and finally called.

Soon, the other party's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little excited: "Brother Zong?"

"Wen Li, I want to ask you a favor..."

On the day of the winter solstice, snowflakes just fell in the sky. This is the first snow of this year.

Zong Yu was standing outside the teaching building. He spread out his palms, and the fine snowdrops melted as soon as they landed in his hands. For some reason, he was not as irritable today as he was some time ago, but his heart gradually calmed down.

Today is Yu Wanzhou's birthday, he prepared two gifts, but he could only give one.

When the get out of class bell rang, Zong Yu immediately withdrew his wandering thoughts. He stared at the door of the teaching building closely, not missing anyone, just like Yu Wanzhou was always waiting for him every time, always in the crowd- recognized him.

Looking at the tall and handsome boy in the crowd, Zong Yu smiled and waved, and Yu Wanzhou immediately walked towards him.

In the past two years, Yu Wanzhou has grown rapidly, and now she is as dazzling as a shining gem, and this should belong to his life.

"Brother Yu, have you been waiting for me for a long time? Your face and hands are red from the cold."

Yu Wanzhou naturally reached out and took Zong Yu's hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. Obviously his hand was cooler, but Zong Yu felt the slightest warmth spreading from his palm.

"What do you want to eat tonight, Brother Yu will make it for you." Zong Yu spoke nonsense.

Yu Wanzhou laughed and said, "We've eaten hot pot, it happened to be snowing."

Zong Yu knew that hot pot was the best, so he didn't want to expose Yu Wanzhou's idea.

"Let's go to buy ingredients." He put his arms around Yu Wanzhou's shoulders, only to find that the little sheep seemed to have grown a little taller, and he couldn't help but sigh how long the growth period was.

After a while, the two bought a pile of ingredients and went back.

Yu Wanzhou was carrying two big bags full of them, and asked with some doubts, "Brother Yu, why did you buy so many vegetables today?"

Zong Yu hesitated for a moment, he smiled and said: "Happy, eat more, and the leftovers can be used tomorrow."

Yu Wanzhou didn't speak anymore. He didn't look away until Zong Yu felt flustered, and responded with a smile, but his eyes were deep and hard to distinguish, and there was no smile at all.

He glanced at the ingredients that the two of them were carrying, it was clearly enough for a week.

The kitchen was full of fun, and Yu Wanzhou tied an apron for Zong Yu. Zong Yu was not happy at first, but Yu Wanzhou couldn't help it.

Seeing Zong Yu wearing an apron and washing vegetables seriously, Yu Wanzhou next to him couldn't help laughing.

Zong Yu glared at him dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at, and you can wash it if you laugh again."

Yu Wanzhou finally suppressed her smile, took the food in Yu Wanzhou's hands, and said warmly: "Brother Yu, let's watch TV for a while, I'll fix the rest, so we can have an early dinner. "

As soon as this sentence was said, Zong Yu couldn't help laughing. He unceremoniously made room for Yu Wanzhou, took off his apron and left the kitchen.

Listening to the excessively loud voices on the TV, Yu Wanzhou poked her head out and found that although Zong Yu was watching the TV, her gaze was a little dull, as if she was thinking about something through the TV.

Yu Wanzhou has been very uneasy recently, and always feels that something big is about to happen, especially when she sees Zong Yu's soul is lost.

"Brother Yoo."

Hearing Yu Wanzhou's call, Zong Yu came back to his senses, quickly turned down the volume of the TV, and smiled at Yu Wanzhou, "What's the matter?"

"No, I just called you, in case you weren't here."

Under the warm light, Yu Wanzhou's handsome eyebrows and eyes became more gentle, just like a light ink landscape painting.

"What nonsense."

"Well, brother Yu, wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

After cooking hot pot, the surrounding temperature rose a lot, and Zong Yu collapsed on the sofa comfortably.

Seeing that Yu Wanzhou was cleaning up the dishes, she immediately stood up and took the work from Yu Wanzhou's hand: "I'll do it, obviously I should be the one who cooked tonight's dinner."

Yu Wanzhou smiled, and did not compete with Zong Yu for work.

After washing the dishes, Zong Yu glanced at the progress bar stuck at 92% in his mind, and then looked at the countdown next to it. His face darkened, and he finally made up his mind.

He quietly slipped back to his bedroom, lit candles on the small cake he bought, and held the cake with one hand, but with the other hand he groped out through the crack of the door, and turned off the light in the living room.

Then another switch was pressed, and the living room was lit up with dots of light. It turned out that Zong Yu had placed a lot of star lights behind the curtains in the living room. At this time, the warm light added a touch of warmth to the whole home.

Zong Yu carried the cake and walked up to Yu Wanzhou, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, Wanzhou!" He raised his eyes to signal Yu Wanzhou to make a wish.

Under the candlelight, Yu Wanzhou's clear eyes were almost pious, and Zong Yu's light-colored pupils were full of smiles, and his red lips were slightly parted: "I hope Brother Yu can spend every birthday with me."

After speaking, he blew out the candle with one breath.

At the moment when the candlelight was extinguished, Zong Yu was stunned for a moment, until the reminder sounded in his mind, he came back to his senses and put the cake on the table.

"Wan Zhou, I have a present for you."

As he spoke, he took out a crystal-clear amber pendant from his pocket. The pendant glowed warmly in the weak light, and it was instantly beautiful.

Zong Yu took the initiative to tie it to Yu Wanzhou. He spent all his will points in exchange for it from the system. As for the effect, he didn't know, but it must be very good for such an expensive price.

This is also the only precious gift he can give Yu Wanzhou.

"Wear it all the time from now on." Zong Yu asked worriedly.

The neck was slightly cold, Yu Wanzhou couldn't help touching it, his pretty lips were slightly upturned, he looked at Zong Yu and said, "Brother Yu, I also have a gift for you."

Zong Yu: "?"

Yu Wanzhou took out a delicate box from her pocket, and there was a lemon-shaped relief on the box.

Zong Yu took the box and opened it—it turned out to be a very simple earring. Under the light, it shone with fragments of light, which seemed to be a faint yellow.

"Brother Yu, I kept the other one for myself." As he spoke, he brushed away the fine hair covering his ear, and on his left ear seemed to be wearing an earring that looked exactly like Zong Yu's.

He didn't even notice when Yu Wanzhou got his ears pierced.

Zong Yu was wondering, when a clear and shallow voice suddenly sounded in his ears, like a breeze passing through, causing ripples.

Yu Wanzhou's peach blossom eyes, which were already full of affection, were so gentle that water could be pinched out at this moment, only reflecting Zong Yu's appearance, his lips moved, and a blush appeared on his fair cheeks.

"Brother Yu, I like you."