Little crying bag always wants to tag me

As soon as Bai Zexiao came out of the house, he saw Yiling and Xie Feiyu getting out of the car from afar.

Yiling frowned and pushed Xie Feiyu away: "Is it disgusting? Are you a dog? Do you have to get so close?"

Xie Feiyu was playing a rogue and was unwilling to leave: "You tm let me smell it to save a piece of meat? I clearly smell two kinds of pheromones on you!"

Over Xie Feiyu's shoulder, Yi Ling saw Bai Zexiao standing not far away with a shocked expression on his face, and Yi Ling froze for a moment.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Xie Feiyu turned his head: "Hey, isn't this the kid you protected last time?"

"I told you that she is my wife," Yi Ling stretched out his hand, and was just about to say hello to Bai Zexiao, but the other person blushed and ran away without thinking while clutching his chest.

Yiling was taken aback, what happened to this child?

Xie Feiyu smiled meaningfully at the side: "Could it be that someone has become so beastly and has done something to scare them? Tsk tsk tsk, Comrade Yi Ling, I can't tell, you still have this skill?"

"Fuck off, I haven't held his hand a few times, what else is there?"

Xie Feiyu didn't believe it: "How many times have you held hands after telling me for so long? Do you believe it yourself?"

Yi Ling rubbed the back of his head: "Two days ago, I slept with him once."

Before Xie Feiyu screamed strangely, Yiling covered his mouth with sharp eyes and hands: "Don't think about it, just sleep under the quilt. I had a high fever that day, and I was struggling to speak, what else can I do?"

Xie Feiyu patted Yiling's hand away, raised his eyebrows and said, "Or what did you do when you were unconscious?"

Yiling was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and thought for a few seconds: "Probably not."

Xie Feiyu smiled: "Think about it yourself!"

The more Yiling thought about it, the more he lost his confidence. That day, his brain was so burnt out that he was dizzy, and the last memory he had was Bai Zexiao lying beside him.It stands to reason that you can't do anything while asleep, but if there is the little crying bag he's thinking about lying beside him, Yiling really can't help but pat his chest and say that he didn't do anything after falling asleep.

Maybe, did something really scare him?

After much deliberation, Yi Ling only had this explanation. No matter what, he still had to ask the person concerned about the situation. At most, he bowed his head and apologized. It was better than being so stiff now.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yiling hugged the ladle, leaning against the bay window of the bedroom boredly waiting for Bai Zexiao to leave school.

After waiting for an indeterminate amount of time, the boy carried his schoolbag and walked slowly to the door of the house under the setting sun. Yiling pursed his lips, opened the window and rushed down to shout: "Xiaoxiao!"

When Bai Zexiao heard it, he turned his head in shock, and bumped into Yiling's smiling eyebrows.

Yiling beckoned: "Put down your schoolbag and come to my place. I want to ask you something."

Bai Zexiao pursed his lips and frowned his delicate eyebrows. He didn't say whether it was okay, but walked home with his head down.

Every now and then, Yiling receives a message on his mobile phone.

[Brother, I have something to do today, so I won't go there. 】

Something?

Yiling thought for a while, and was willing to accept this excuse for now.

On the second and third day, Yiling sat directly on the steps of his own house, resting his chin on his hand, waiting for Bai Zexiao to leave school.

As a result, the kid still didn't come back when the street lights came on.

Yiling couldn't wait, so he called Bai Zexiao directly, and the other party answered the call after a long time: "Brother?"

"Where is it, why don't you go home now?"

"I have something to do at school, I guess it will take a while, bro, go to bed first."

Yi Ling was determined to wait for him to come back, but by the time he went back to the bathroom to go to the bathroom, the lights in the opposite room were already on.

There is a new text message on the phone.

[Brother, I'm home, I'm a little tired today, I'm going to bed first. 】

Yi Ling understood that this kid was avoiding him, and Bai Zexiao should have been quite frightened that day, seeing how frightened he was.

Yiling looked at the information on the phone screen blankly, and after a while, the boy clicked his tongue: "I'm impatient."

-

Bai Zexiao counted the time, Yiling should have come back to class today.

I don't know if the vice principal surnamed Gao made things difficult for him, and did Yiling's head teacher say anything?

Bai Zexiao wanted to make a phone call to ask, but thinking of his current state, Bai Zexiao lowered his eyes and decided to forget it.

This session was physical education class. Bai Zexiao followed his classmates to the gymnasium. The locker room was on the left hand side of the second floor. As soon as Bai Zexiao went upstairs, he saw a familiar boy leaning against the wall talking to his friends.

It's Yiling.

The gymnasium of No. [-] Middle School is mixed with junior and senior high schools, and it is common for students to meet different grades during physical education classes.

Yi Ling was smiling and saying something, but he didn't look at Bai Zexiao at all, he probably just happened to come to PE class.

Bai Zexiao lowered his head and silently passed Yi Ling, without any intention of saying hello.

But what Bai Zexiao didn't know was that from the moment he lowered his head, Yi Ling's eyes fell on him, silently watching him into the locker room.

"It's rare for you to come to the gymnasium, do you want to have a game?"

The person talking to Yiling is from the school basketball team, and he often plays with Yiling, so he is quite familiar with him.

Yiling smiled: "No, I'm here today to do something, let's talk about it next time."

"What can you do in the gym?"

"Isn't this something to do?" Yi Ling raised his chin in the locker room: "Stop people, serious business."

The students of the second year of junior high school came out of the locker room in twos and threes. They were all about the same size in the same grade, and coupled with the exact same No. [-] middle school uniform, it was impossible to tell who was who at a glance.

Yi Ling leaned against the wall, staring indifferently at the students who came out, and when a certain little head with his head lowered deliberately squeezed into the crowd came out, Yi Ling took a step forward and slapped his palm on the door frame.

The junior high school student next to him was startled, and looked at Yiling nervously with his hands folded.

"Go to class, I'm not looking for you," Yi Ling stared straight at the student who didn't want to look up: "I'm looking for him."

Seeing the battle, the students quickened their pace and hurried away. Someone turned his head and wanted to touch the fish all over his body, but Yiling turned to the side and was blocked again.

"What are you doing?" Yi Ling's voice was a bit cold: "I haven't seen you for a few days, so you don't recognize me?"

Bai Zexiao bit his lower lip, raised his head after a while, and called out in a low voice, "Brother."

-

After the last person in the locker room left, Yiling dragged Bai Zexiao in, closed the door, and looked down at him with his arms crossed.

"Why, are you avoiding me on purpose?"

"No," Bai Zexiao lowered his head and picked his nails: "I, I just..."

Bai Zexiao raised his head and cast Yiling a glance, then quickly looked away.

No.

Even in this untimely atmosphere, he still couldn't help looking.

His eyebrows, lips, beautiful neckline, and vague collarbone.

Bai Zexiao thought to himself, he really is a pervert.

"Student Bai Zexiao," Yi Ling said coolly, "You have 5 minutes to sort out your language and think about what you want to say?"

Bai Zexiao sniffed and said sadly, "I, let's not meet."

"reason."

Bai Zexiao's eyes were red, and he couldn't stop sobbing: "I think, I, ours, this way, yes, it's not good for you."

"what?"

Bai Zexiao gritted his teeth, desperately holding back tears.

Yiling sighed, bent down and patted his head: "Xiaoxiao, tell the truth, did I do something that frightened you that night?"

Bai Zexiao was a little dazed, then shook his head sadly: "It's my problem."

Yi Ling blinked: "What's your problem?"

Bai Zexiao didn't want to say it, because his face was flushed because he tried his best to hold back the tears.

"Xiaoxiao," Yiling lowered his voice, stretched out his hand to caress Bai Zexiao's cheek, coaxing gently: "At least, you have to let me know the reason."

The warm temperature in the palm instantly broke Bai Zexiao's defenses. In the quiet locker room, Bai Zexiao burst into tears: "I, I am a pervert."

"???" Yi Ling suspected that he had heard wrong: "What?"

"I, I've become a pervert." Bai Zexiao choked, "I can't help but look at you, your mouth, neck and chest. I can't control it. My classmate said, this is porn." ghost."

Bai Zexiao held his mouth shut, tears streaming down his face: "I'm afraid that I want more in the future, I'm afraid, you despise me."

Speaking of this, Xiao Kui Bao cried more and more sadly, like a poor little boy who was abandoned by his parents.

Amidst the tears, Yi Ling's expression became serious, and he pursed his lips for a long while without speaking.

Bai Zexiao's heart sank.

He really hated himself.

"When did it start?" Yi Ling said in a deep voice.

"The day you got sick." Or earlier.

"So pretty?"

Bai Zexiao nodded.

Yi Ling let out a long sigh, Bai Zexiao's hands and feet were cold, he gradually stopped crying, his expression became numb.

ended.

"puff!"

Bai Zexiao was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Yiling.

"Sorry, I can't help it anymore." Yi Ling covered his mouth with one hand and his stomach with the other, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Hearty laughter filled the whole room, Bai Zexiao still had tears on his face, he stared blankly at Yiling leaning against the wall and smiling.

"elder brother?"

"Well, I'm here."

This answer made Bai Zexiao inexplicably reassuring.

Yiling finally stopped laughing, put his hands on his hips, tilted his head and looked at Bai Zexiao in a good mood.

"So the reason for ignoring me these two days is for this?"

"Ah."

"Fool!" Yi Ling slapped Bai Zexiao's head fiercely, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, you just have to bear calling you a fool at this time."

"Brother, I don't understand."

"You still don't understand? Okay." Yiling stretched out his hand, pointing to his eyes: "Does it look good?"

"nice."

"What about here?" Yiling straightened his nose.

"nice."

"Here?" His fingertips moved to the corners of his lips.

Bai Zexiao blushed: "It looks good."

"here."

His slender fingers lightly brushed across the collarbone.

"nice."

"Thank you for liking," Yiling smiled indifferently: "Then watch it!"

"Is it possible?" Bai Zexiao was a little surprised.

"Of course! Good thing!" Yi Ling shrugged: "I wish you could see me more."