Just a few centimeters away, the door of the ward was pushed open with a "squeak".

Li Le was holding a lunch box in his hand, without even looking this way, he entered the room in a daze, put the lunch box on the coffee table, and kept talking while he was doing it, he said: "Brother, Brother Xiao Ding just found a store. The egg yolk lion head is really amazing. You can’t eat it now, but Brother Ye can eat it, so we bought a copy and brought it back. We also brought you shepherd’s purse small wontons, which are also very good. Eat it. Hey, the people of Jiangsu really know how to eat it, and add egg yolk to the lion's head——Ang, hello Yege!"

Li Le got to know him well these two days, and he wasn't as restrained as he was at first.Wen Ya has a good temper. He and Xiao Ding played ranked together. At first, the two of them didn't even dare to say a word, because they were afraid that he would find it noisy. Wen Ya grew up in his uncle's house, with a younger brother and a younger sister, so he has long been used to it. Seeing the half-grown children making noise, I didn't mind it, so I told them not to be cautious. Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, it is rare to have two days to play, so I just have fun.Hearing what he said, they became more at ease, but they didn't expect to get carried away and forget to knock on the door for a moment, and they saw the scene that they shouldn't have seen directly.

Yes, it is worth submitting a social death group.

Makino straightened up, regained his cool-faced face, nodded reservedly, and asked calmly with his red ears on his face, "Where's Ding Zhe?"

Li Le also pretended that nothing happened, and replied stammeringly: "Oh, oh, brother Ding, he went to buy water, he should be back soon—"

For some reason, Wen Ya suddenly felt like laughing, so he could only hold back the corners of his lips, and changed the subject, "Didn't you say you bought small wontons?"

Only then did Li Le come to his senses, and hurriedly brought him a lunch box and chopsticks, followed up on what he said earlier, talking about how delicious the wontons he ate today and how tempting the pork ribs in sauce looked, he must order one next time , it can be regarded as a distraction from the embarrassment just now.

Wen Ya suffered from stomach problems, inflammation in his body, intermittent fever and hang water, his appetite was not very good, his mouth felt bitter after eating a few, and he only drank a little soup. He took his bowl away again, and took a few bites to clean up the rest.After the meal, Xiao Ding, who came back from buying water, took Li Le away with a wink, and soon, there were only the two of them left in the room.

Makino mixed warm water for Wen Ya, and he took it and said thank you. Makino was a little frustrated, and stretched out his hand to lightly fiddle with his forehead hair a few times, intending to continue the unfinished kiss from before, but just now he passed away in a flash of enthusiasm. He was afraid that the progress would be too fast and abrupt, so although he was not reconciled, he still restrained himself and only leaned over to peck his brow lightly.

This kiss was extremely gentle, but it was caught off guard, and it was even more heart-pounding than before.

Wen Ya felt dizzy for a while, and even the blood in his temples was throbbing with his heartbeat.It's like tasting a candy that has been missed for a long time. The sweetness has just touched the tip of the tongue, and I feel satisfied and have nothing else to ask for.He blinked slowly, suppressed the heat and soreness in his eyes, stretched out his hand, put it on the back of his hand tentatively, then shook hands with him, and asked softly, "Aren't you still going to row? Go back? I want to go back to Beijing with you."

His palms were not warm and delicate, and there were hemostatic stickers on the back of his hands. Makino wrapped his hands and rubbed his thumbs subconsciously against his palms, "The row is in the afternoon, and I will go back tomorrow morning. You are still sick." It’s not all right, let’s rest for a few more days.”

Wen Ya's heart twitched slightly. He knew that his subconscious actions were caused by the scar on his palm. It was a year when he was injured in a trial in the secret realm. left when wearing.The fangs pierced the bleeding hole in his palm, and even though it healed later, the scar was still very hideous and terrifying, and could not be removed.Although Changfeng didn't mention it, he cared very much in his heart. Even though time has passed and the relationship between the two of them is difficult to discuss, he still remembers that there is a scar on his palm, which was left for him.

Thinking of this, he felt soft-hearted, hoping to make him happy, and replied with a smile: "Now I just need to hang water, and it's the same when I go back to the community hospital. In a few days, I will go back to my hometown for the New Year. We won't meet until after a year. If you want to fall in love, shouldn't you spend more time with each other?"

When Makino first heard the words "falling in love" so straightforwardly from his mouth, he almost choked out of breath. For some reason, he didn't feel very happy in his heart, as if, although he agreed to try it with him , but did not really expect to go far with him.He is just a tired grown-up, trying to gather his spirits to accompany a child to have a romantic family dinner, willing to offer the utmost tenderness and patience to meet his expectations.

He didn't reveal it, just squeezed his knuckles and said, "That's not in a hurry for three or two days."

Wen Ya took a sip from the cup, looked up at him, nodded and smiled, "Well then, don't be in a hurry, let's meet again when you enter the eighth grade group."

Makino: "..." Although he could feel that he was being eccentric, he actually thought it was quite cute.

Although Wen Ya said to wait until the eighth day of the lunar new year to see you again, in fact, he had already made up his mind.

Makino is on the plane tomorrow morning, so he will buy a ticket to go back at other times tomorrow morning.He bought his ticket back to his hometown before he passed the book, and he didn't leave until New Year's Eve. He should be very happy if he can at least meet him when he goes back tomorrow.He likes to eat sweets, maybe there is enough time to get him some small things like cloud cakes, egg yolk crisps, etc. to eat when waiting for the New Year's Eve - he remembered that he seemed to have seen the program list of the Spring Festival Gala leaked on the Internet before, Makino is Singing the theme song of the previously hit spy war movie "Beishan Youyang", it is a program with the main theme. No time for a good dinner.

Makino didn't know what was going on in his mind, he only thought that he would not meet until the tenth day of the lunar new year, so he squeezed half of his body onto his bed, adjusted a comfortable position with him in his arms, shook his fingers, and said, "Then Hurry up, what do you want to do this afternoon?"

Wen Ya was wrapped in the smell of amber perfume on his body, and thought about it seriously, "If you want to fall in love, it seems that you have to go shopping, eat and watch movies, but unfortunately you can't go shopping, just finished eating, so why not go to the movies?"

Makino said, "Listen to you." So he took out the tablet and earphones and put them on one by one.

Wen Ya flipped through the live broadcast room, the first one was showing Space Rescue, I didn’t watch it; the second one was showing Lin Zhengying’s zombie movie, I didn’t watch it; A handful of dust was sprinkled on his head, and the little furball sniffled and sneezed in his mother's embrace. Wen Ya took a look at it and was happy, and asked, "Look?"

Makino said, "Look."

So the two of them leaned together to watch the cartoon, and there was a tacit silence in the air.

It's been a hundred years since I watched this movie last time, but after watching it for a while, Wen Ya roughly recalled the plot, pointed to Mufasa, the lion king with thick mane and square jaw, and said with a smile: "The boy god. "

His biological father is unknown, and he was thrown by his mother to his uncle to raise him when he was very young. After all, having another child is a big burden. His aunt has resentment in her heart, and occasionally accuses him of running on him, and he can understand that every time it is very difficult I think his biological father will come to pick him up.And the blueprint for the father he imagined was probably Mufasa.

Later, his lion father didn't come, so he passed the age that he still missed his father year after year.Originally, he thought that he would never have the chance to be a father in this life, but unexpectedly he would wear a book, so he followed the example in his heart and hurriedly learned to be the master of others—be brave, be strong, be gentle, and be gentle. If you can tell right from wrong; teach him love, responsibility, and how life changes; be his guide, friend and patron saint... Now that I see this "senior", although I don't know how much I have achieved, but But in my heart I feel kind and inexplicable.

Makino nodded, "The eternal king of lions was later killed by Simba."

Wen Ya laughed and said, "What dark version are you looking at? It's Scar, Simba's uncle, not Simba."

On the screen, the little lion was trapped into a herd of frightened wildebeest by Scar's design, and a doomed tragedy has begun.

Makino stared at the screen, felt a strange prick in his heart, and his voice was low and cold, "He was being used by others and was in danger. If he had been smarter, Mufasa would not have died."

Wen Ya shivered, glanced at him, and said that he remembered something, but seeing his expression was indifferent, it seemed that he was just talking casually.

In the second half of the book "Dan Zhong", it is written that Mu Changfeng saw the mirror of heaven that could see everything on Kuchan Island, and after finding the whereabouts of the lost realm of the Yaozu, he accidentally learned On that day, Wen Zhuyu shot him off the Guikuya Cliff with a long and mournful cry, the long-closed holes in his chest were all split open, blood gushed out, birds and beasts flew in fright, and the world changed color.

He had carefully concealed it for decades, and he was willing to let him bear the grudge, but he couldn't bear to bear that matter.

Makino felt him tremble very lightly, and thought he was cold, so he wrapped the quilt tightly, and tightened his arms to hold him tighter.

With such body temperature next to body temperature, the space inside the quilt quickly warmed up. On the screen, the young Simba lost his father, crying and crawled under his forelegs, wanting to be hugged by him.Seeing that he didn't speak again, Makino hugged him and squeezed him lightly, "You don't like what I said just now."

It is the tone of statement.

Wen Ya shook his head, stared at him for a moment, and finally just bent his eyes, turned his head, and kissed the corner of his lips comfortingly.

This kiss was extremely soft, like a cloud gently touched the corner of his lips.

Makino didn't expect his actions, and turned to look at him with complicated emotions in his eyes.After a long time, he suddenly approached him holding his breath, so close that he breathed and heard each other, and finally entangled his lips and tongue.

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