Alpha's body temperature is generally higher than that of Omega, and Wen Bieyan can feel the warm warmth wrapping him up as soon as he gets in, mixed with the faint pheromone overflowed by his boyfriend inadvertently, it is warm and comfortable.

His boyfriend really wants a big heater.

Wen Bieyan sighed inwardly, touched his boyfriend's hand, and then touched his boyfriend's feet with his feet. He was sure that they were all warm, and then he stuffed himself into his arms more contentedly.

As if he couldn't feel the stiffer body of the other party, he wished he could become a little koala and hang on his boyfriend.

Yu Wei felt that the blood all over his body was flowing backwards and was about to rush to his forehead.

How can it be like this, to rush onto the bed without saying hello?

"Well, Yanyan, what are you doing here..."

Yu Wei carefully withdrew his hands from the omega's waist, swallowed nervously, his body temperature was getting higher and higher: "Uncle is also at home, if I'm seen, I, I will be beaten out as a hooligan, right?"

"My dad asked me to come." Wen Bieyan rubbed his head against the tip of his chin, explaining what Dad Wen said in another opportunistic way: "He asked me to come here to give you warmth."

Yu Wei: "..."

he!No!Mutually!letter!

Is there really a father who can push his own son to the tiger's mouth like this?

Is he so trustworthy with Uncle Wen?

Wait... It's not intended to test him, to test his character and determination, right? ? !

In this instant, countless illogical guesses flashed through Yu Wei's mind, but Wen Bieyan didn't know it at all.

He concentrated on holding Yu Wei's hand and rubbing it for him, and then wrapped his five fingers around the palm of his hand to ensure that the hands could always maintain a warm temperature and the blood flow smoothly.

Of course, the feet are not idle either, the thin legs are pressed on Yu Wei's legs, hooking the insteps to wrap around him, like a dodder flower that cannot live without a big tree.

Yu Wei had just been in the cold downstairs for too long. If the blood flow was not guaranteed, chilblains would easily develop on the extremities, which were itchy and painful, and he would suffer a whole winter in his life.

Wen Bieyan has been worried since he touched the cold temperature of his hands, but there is no chance downstairs, and since his father is there after returning, there is no chance, so he can only endure and wait until now before he dares to sneak over to deliver the late concern.

"It shouldn't be frozen..."

He muttered, squeezed his boyfriend's fingertips, and when he got playful, he squeezed his fingers into his fingers, clasped them together, palms to palms, one big and one small, intimate.

It's a pity that the boyfriend's hand is still very stiff.

No, it's because his whole body hasn't relaxed since he climbed onto the bed.

The room was too dark, Wen Bieyan couldn't see his expression clearly, so he could only prick up his ears to listen carefully, and found that Yu Wei's breathing became light and slow, and he tried his best to endure it, as if he wished he could stop breathing altogether and let himself suffocate to death .

Wen Bieyan felt puzzled.

"Brother?" He called out to him in a low voice, with a rising end, the boy's voice was clear and soft.

The clasped hands were suddenly pinched hard.

"what happened?"

Yu Wei asked him, his voice was low and dry and hoarse.

Wen Bieyan: "Are you unwell?"

"...No." Yu Wei replied.

Wen Bieyan: "Then why are you holding your breath?"

......good question.

Yu Wei let out a breath slowly, feeling extremely stuffy and difficult.

What does that make him say?

Do you just tell him that if you don't hold back, I'm afraid that a certain evil dragon will wake up?

No, the complete nine-year compulsory education and the subtle influence of our party do not allow him to speak pornographically in front of omega.

"I was about to fall asleep just now, and my breathing was so slow, I didn't hold back."

He was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and Wen Bieyan actually believed it. He sniffed it closer and said, "No wonder, I can already smell your pheromone."

"?"

After being reminded by him, Yu Wei realized that his pheromone had slipped out uncontrollably. The windows and doors were tightly closed, and the air circulation was slow, causing the entire room to permeate with a very faint scent of ink.

I couldn't get back to sleep, but now I'm more awake.

Hurry up to stop the smell from continuing to spread, and her sight was blocked, so she nervously touched Wen Xiaohua's face: "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable!"

"Brother, the smell is very weak, I'm fine, don't be nervous."

Wen Bieyan smiled and grabbed his hand again, and led him to touch the glands in the back of his neck: "And I put a barrier sticker on before I came."

When his fingertips touched the smooth surface of the barrier sticker, Yu Wei immediately withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Twisting his fingertips hard, it felt itchy and hot, as if what he touched just now was not a barrier patch at all, but the secret and smooth skin under the barrier patch.

It was strange, even though Wen Xiaohua had put on barrier stickers, he still had the illusion that he was surrounded by the scent of jasmine flowers.

Under the cover of the quilt, the tactility of the two people's skin touching each other became more obvious, and Wen Xiaohua's leg pressed against his face also had a stronger sense of presence...

No, if things go on like this, the situation will really get out of hand.

"Yanyan." He tentatively whispered, "It's getting late, why don't you go back to sleep first, if we have something to do, we can talk about it tomorrow morning?"

"But I want to say it now."

Wen Bieyan thought it was interesting for him to speak like this, and imitated him to speak in a breathy voice, exhaling warm breath on his chin, breaking through another layer of defensive armor.

"Okay!" Yu Wei couldn't bear to drive him away forcefully, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it, telling him to say what he wanted to say quickly, hoping for an early death and early rebirth.

Ever since Wen Xiaohua lost his memory, he almost turned himself into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

Wen Bieyan said yes, groped in the dark for a while, took out a small bottle from nowhere, and stuffed it into Yu Wei's hand.

When Yu Wei was wondering what it was, he reached out and turned on the bedside night light, and the warm yellow light poured from behind, as if the whole room was warmed up.

"Regret, medicine?"

Yu Wei read the above words one by one, shook the only three empty capsules inside, and asked him with doubts: "Did you get cheated in Pin Xixi?"

"No, I bought it at a pharmacy before." Wen Bieyan said.

Staying in the dark for too long, the sudden bright light made him want to squint his eyes uncomfortably, and the bed was too warm and comfortable, the surge of drowsiness made him yawn tiredly, and a layer of mist filled his eyes.

Yu Wei was shocked: "Is the pharmacy run by Dingdang Cat?"

Why are you still deceiving people with such great fanfare?

Wen Bieyan was amused by his expression as if he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but rub his face like a milk cat: "It's not the pharmacy of Ding Dongmao, it's my New Year's gift for you."

"You can use them to withdraw any sentence you say here, or any decision you make. Only these three are valid for a long time."

Yu Wei's heart almost melted when he rubbed against his soft hair.

Forcibly turning my attention to the "regret medicine", an idea popped up in my head unconsciously, and asked him: "Can you really take back everything you say?"

Just as Wen Bieyan was about to nod, he suddenly thought of something and frowned: "Brother, do you want to take back your promise to take the Tsinghua exam with me?"

Yu Wei's mind was guessed, and he blinked cautiously: "...That, can't it? Isn't it possible to withdraw everything?"

Wen Bieyan thought in his heart that he had made a mistake.

He didn't want to agree to him, and he didn't want to let himself be dishonest, entangled and entangled, and entangled became a grievance, and he didn't say whether to answer or not, so he just pursed his lips and looked at him without saying a word, like a little boy who just vented his anger on his master. White cat, stubborn and pitiful.

Putting on this posture, does Yu Wei dare to say anything that can be taken back?

— Take back the fart!It's too late to coax!

"Let me talk casually! Talk casually! Don't take it seriously!" Afraid that the red-eyed Wen Xiaohua would cry, he quickly held his face and apologized to him: "I take the exam, I take the exam, you just treat me as a Treat it as a fart, okay?"

Wen Bieyan took advantage of the situation and rested his head on the palm of his hand, sniffed and said yes in a muffled voice, then spread out a hand to him, and whispered under Yu Wei's blank gaze: "You have used it once just now, you have to use it once. Give me back my medicine."

Yu Wei: "..."

Is this a waste of one?

...Why do you feel like you've been tricked?

Obediently poured out one medicine and returned it, there were two left in the bottle, Yu Wei carefully stuffed the only two or two precious "regret medicines" under the pillow.

When Wen Bieyan approached, he subconsciously helped him pull up the quilt a little bit. While thinking about how to use the medicine, it took him a while to realize that he was crooked.

Now the point is not any regret medicine at all, but how to send this little sticky man back to his own room!

"Yanyan, what time is it? Otherwise, you—"

The moment he bowed his head, his voice was lost.

The little sticky man in his arms had already fallen asleep while his thoughts were wandering.

Nested in his arms in a dependable posture, with arms loosely around his waist, his eyes closed lightly, his profile was peaceful, his breathing was shallow and long,

She's so cute she can't bear to disturb her.

"..."

Okay, Yu Wei was sent to the army again.

Just great.

Gently go back and try to move away, not wanting to be clingy, even in sleep, the skill is not weakened, he moves a little, he also moves a little, there is a posture of not giving up until he stays in his arms.

Yu Wei has nothing to do with him.

Accepting his fate, he hugged the man into his arms, let him find the most comfortable position in his arms and lie down, helped him pull the quilt, and then touched the phone to set an alarm clock for seven o'clock for himself, set it to vibrate and put it on the pillow side.

Forget it tonight, tomorrow morning he must be sent back to the room early, otherwise Dad Wen would find that Wen Xiaohua had slept in his room all night, he was afraid that he would really be beaten to death with a stick.

The smell of ink in the air has not completely dissipated.

Yu Wei reached out to turn off the night light, his eyes fell on the sleeping face of Omega in his arms, and he suddenly froze.

The warm yellow light made the eyelashes cast slender shadows on Wen Xiaohua's face, the eyeliner was long and narrow and extended to the end of the eyes, and the small mole at the end seemed to have turned into a lazy brown, as if exuding warmth, making people want to touch it. desire to touch...

Yu Wei's mind went blank for a moment.

When he realized it again, the little mole had already been covered with his feather-thin kiss.

"........."

".........Hold..."

What is he doing!

With a guilty conscience, he quickly opened the distance, did not dare to stop at all, and hurriedly turned off the night light until he was covered by darkness, only then did he feel safe in hiding.

No offense no offense no offense!

He must have been frozen for too long tonight, and his brain has gone wrong!It must be like this, it’s okay, it’s okay, just sleep and wake up...

He gently hugged the man, and carefully tucked him in the corner of the quilt, forcing himself to close his eyes and go to sleep quickly, and stop thinking about it.

He thought it was another night of difficult sleepiness, but he didn't expect that the drowsiness would come much faster than he imagined. Hearing the soft breathing of the person in his arms, his consciousness gradually sank into a blur within a short while.

Well, there is an extra sticky person in the bed, and even the problem of recognizing the bed has been cured.

......

Wen Bieyan woke up in his own room the next day.

In a daze, he thought that his memory was messed up. When he walked out of the room, he ran into Papa Wen who was setting the tableware. The door of the guest room was open, and the bed was clean. Obviously, he had already left.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with disappointment.

I thought we could have breakfast together.

"Xiaoyu said that there is something urgent at home and he has to go back, so he won't stay for breakfast." Father Wen pointed behind him and said, "Let me bring you a message, saying that the gift I prepared for you has been placed in the It’s on your desk, remember to check it.”

Wen Bieyan immediately turned around and went back to the room.

There is a small thin wooden box on the desk, it looks inconspicuous, and a powder blue ribbon is tied on the outside. It can be seen that the person who tied it is very unskilled, it is loose and twisted, and the ears on both sides of the bow are not symmetrical. The love I drew for the first time was a struggle.

All equally clumsy.

But it's so cute.

Wen Bieyan smiled at the rising sun.

Untie the tie and open the wooden box, and a small wooden doll comes into view.

Less than the length of a palm, with big eyes and small mouth, it is the image of a cute character, wearing a school uniform, with a bunch of dull hair on the head, and the iconic smile on the corner of the mouth, Wen Farewell is almost the first You can guess who this wood carving is at a glance.

So he told Yu Wei that he wanted him, so he really made one and gave it to him?

Holding the little wooden figurine fondly and watching it over and over again, the picture of her boyfriend sitting at the table who was like having needles stuck in his butt in the last class appeared in his mind, and his smile was dyed warm by the morning sun. Has been pushing an inch to climb to the eyebrows.

It's a pity that I didn't get to see my boyfriend's serious appearance with my own eyes. It must be the same as him giving him a lecture, so handsome that people can't take their eyes off.

Two birds passed by the window, chirping a few times, not noisy, and even pleasant to hear.

But Wen Bieyan was not interested at all.

He opened the stool and sat down, took out the phone number from the address book and called Yu Wei.

The only thing now, I just want to hear the voice of my boyfriend,

Yu Wei was still worrying about what to have for lunch.

Old Yu spent the whole night wandering around and still hasn't come back. He can only be self-sufficient so as not to starve himself on the first day after the New Year's Eve.

Just wondering whether to order braised chicken or spicy dry pot, Wen Xiaohua called.

"Hello, Yanyan?" Yu Wei was a little nervous, and cautiously pressed the answer button.

"Brother, why did you go back so early?"

The tone sounded normal, and it seemed that nothing happened after he left.

Yu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and repeated the reason why he had slandered Dad Wen in the morning: "My family is in a hurry."

Wen Bieyan: "Is it all right now? It's not serious, is it?"

"Of course it's been dealt with. With me here, what can't be done?"

While Yu Wei felt guilty, he still did not forget to habitually throw a mouthful of poisonous milk on himself.

In fact, he didn't have any urgent matters, and he came back in a hurry not to deal with any urgent matters, but simply, he couldn't stay in the scene where Wen Xiaohua hadn't woken up, and only he and Papa Wen looked at each other awkwardly at home.

Yes, embarrassing.

The memory went back to the morning, when Yu Wei was woken up on time by the alarm clock.

In winter, the days are short, and the sky outside is not very bright, with fish maw-colored white at the end.

He woke up for a while, then carefully got out of the bed, walked around to the other side, gently hugged Wen Xiaohua and sent him back to the room, and put the gift that he forgot to give last night on the desk.

He was yawning and was about to go back to sleep, but as soon as he left the room, he bumped into Papa Wen who came out of the study with coffee.

......Things are impermanent, sometimes fate is such a coincidence.

Yu Wei was refreshed!

okay!Returning to the cage is also saved, he is now sober that he can no longer be sober.

He didn't know if his expression looked like a fool at that time, he only knew that Papa Wen's expression was more surprised than when he first ran into them downstairs.

That's right, whoever sees a big A coming out of his precious son's room early in the morning can't keep calm, right?

After all the calculations, he still didn't escape the tragic fate of being treated as a hooligan!

"Xiao Yu, you..."

"Uncle Wen, don't get me wrong, I just go in and put something in!"

Yu Wei didn't dare to let him speak, and with a nervous face, he explained quickly: "I only stayed inside for no more than 5 minutes, really! If you don't believe me, go touch my bed in the guest room! It's still hot. …”

At the end of the explanation, he didn't know what he was talking about, let alone whether Papa Wen believed it or not, because after all, Papa Wen didn't go to the room to check whether his bed was cold or hot...

Feeling ashamed to stay any longer, he just found an excuse and slipped away. Fortunately, he had put away the gift in advance, otherwise he would have to delay it until the start of school.

Unpleasant memories should not stay in his mind for too long, otherwise he was afraid that he would die of embarrassment.

She quickly shook her head and asked Wen Xiaohua, "Did you see the gift for you?"

Wen Bieyan: "I see."

Yu Wei: "How about it, isn't the ancestral handicraft not bad?"

The little wooden man was placed in the most obvious corner of the desk by Wen Bieyan, which happened to be the place where the sun was completely shrouded, and the hair on his head shone brightly.

Wen Bieyan stretched out a hand, and lightly pressed the pad of his finger against the tip of Daimao.

"Well, I really like it."

The little wooden man likes it, and the prototype of the little wooden man likes it even more.

Yu Wei was proud: "I knew you would like it. I've been sculpting for a long time. I've forgotten all about eating and sleeping. I've never been so serious about doing test papers!"

"Thank you, bro."

"It's okay." Yu Wei grinned: "Actually, it wasn't too hard, who made me a genius—"

"So have you finished the genius test paper?" Wen Bieyan asked.

"..." Yu Wei shrank instantly.

"At the beginning of school, you need to take three subjects in Chinese, Mathematics, and Foreign Languages."

"........."

"!"

Can't we have a good chat!

The shy person on the opposite side shrank into a quail in a blink of an eye, and became quiet all of a sudden.

Wen Bieyan laughed, leaned closer to the little wooden man and kissed him, his voice was three points warmer than the bright morning sun: "Brother, do the test paper well."

"See you at the beginning of school."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-2019:10:34~2020-11-2121:07:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yishui Yinan 2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:红番茄15瓶;秋秋啾啾10瓶;薄荷精9瓶;薛私6瓶;十安廿七里、2131、秃头少女、江野5瓶;黛色琉璃殇3瓶;枳酒(●°u°●)2瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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