The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

From Su Song's point of view, he can see Lin Zhibai's side face more clearly. His palm-sized face has fair skin, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell. Tender pink, this time, he seemed to be thinking about something, his cherry lips pursed slightly.

Lin Zhibai looks even better than before.

Meng Xiangbei stretched out his hand out of nowhere. Lin Zhibai was thinking about the plot of the novel when a hand suddenly appeared in his sight and seemed to touch his lips. He was startled and stood up abruptly like a hedgehog with thorns. , looking warily at the person next to him.

"Zhibai, long time no see." Without touching the softness, Su Song withdrew his hand lightly, showing a smile that he thought was gentle and friendly.

Lin Zhibai did not expect that after a year, he would meet Su Song again, and the latter seemed to be interested in him. Lin Zhibai did not forget Su Song's care for him before, but his entanglement also made Lin Zhibai Bai felt troubled.

After Su Song signaled him to sit down, Lin Zhibai did not sit down, but asked, "Why is senior brother also at Kyoto University?"

"Beginning this year, I have been a teacher at Kyoto University. Zhibai, do you remember? Our dream was to be a teacher."

Lin Zhibai has no plan to recall the past with him. In fact, the senior who took good care of him has already disappeared after confessing his love to him.

"Once upon a time", this is a beautiful and sad word.

The memory of the past is beautiful, but that is only the past. Now, many people and things have changed.

Lin Zhibai squeezed a smile from the corner of his lips, "Really? Then congratulations brother for realizing his dream. I remembered that I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

Lin Zhibai doesn't want to stay with Su Song, even though there are many people around.

Picking up the book and hugging it in his arms, Lin Zhibai didn't pass by Su Song's side, turned around and left from the other side, walking faster and faster.

After finally catching Lin Zhibai, Su Song got up and chased him out. He never thought that a student happened to block his sight, and after that person left, Lin Zhibai was nowhere to be found.

Su Song stood where he was, with an uncertain expression on his face.

Zhibai, you can't escape, I am your best destination.

Lin Zhibai was very afraid that Su Song would entangle him, especially since Su Song was a teacher at Kyoto University, so it was easy to find him.Fortunately, they didn't meet each other in the next few days, Lin Zhibai heaved a sigh of relief.

In a blink of an eye, it was Friday.

"noob."

When school was over, Lin Zhibai, who was carrying an army green messenger bag, had just stepped out of the school gate when he heard a familiar voice.He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. A tall, long-legged, and handsome man was riding a bicycle towards him. Behind him was the setting sun, which burned half of the sky. The afterglow fell on the man, as if Plated with a layer of brilliance.

Lin Zhibai's heart was pounding, he always knew that Meng Xiangbei was good-looking, especially in the past year, he has become more and more attractive, every move attracts his attention.

"Why, I'm dumbfounded?" After a while, Meng Xiangbei rode a bicycle to Lin Zhibai, saw his stupid appearance, and stroked his soft hair.

Lin Zhibai came back to his senses, seeing the teasing smile on Meng Xiangbei's lips, couldn't help but blushed, and immediately lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear Meng Xiangbei's words.

The shy little appearance is so cute, I want to rub it into my arms, kiss and hold it high.

"Quick, get in the car, we're going back."

"En." Lin Zhibai sat on the back seat with his head lowered, almost burying his face in Meng Xiangbei's back, "I need to go to the post office first."

"it is good."

"Hurry up and go." There were many people around, even Lin Zhibai, who was already thick-skinned, was still a little uncomfortable.

"Hold my waist." Meng Xiangbei rode his bicycle through the streets and alleys, and the breeze blew up the corners of their clothes.

"No." There were people on the street, but Lin Zhibai didn't dare.

The corner of Meng Xiangbei's lips curled into a sly arc. After passing a certain corner, he braked suddenly. The force of inertia made Lin Zhibai's body lean forward, almost instinctively. He hugged Meng Xiangbei's waist subconsciously. .

"Look, isn't this just a hug?"

Lin Zhibai was still in shock, when he heard the unflattering words of the man in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Forget it, just hug it.

In fact, he also wanted to hug Brother Meng.

The bicycle turned again, Lin Zhibai hugged Meng Xiangbei's thin waist, the two were close, Lin Zhibai breathed the breath from Meng Xiangbei's body, the strong male hormones made people's mind slightly fluctuate.

Lin Zhibai asked about Meng Xiangbei's business this week, and asked him if he was tired.

Meng Xiangbei also asked him about his life at school this week.

A week didn't bring the two of them far apart, but they got closer after meeting again.

Not long after, the post office closed down, and Lin Zhibai sent the short story he had written to the publishing house.

When he got home, Meng Xiangbei was going to prepare dinner. Lin Zhibai felt that he was working too hard, so he refused to let him, so he took over the dinner.

At night, an oil lamp inside the house is soft and warm.

Meng Xiangbei and Lin Zhibai were lying on the bed, covered with quilts, and Lin Zhibai snuggled into Meng Xiangbei's arms, as if hugging a warm stove, warm and cozy.

We haven't seen each other for a week, Lin Zhibai misses Meng Xiangbei very much, and this will drag Meng Xiangbei to chatter endlessly.

Meng Xiangbei echoed his words, but after a long time, his expression was rather helpless, especially when the person next to him put his hand on his chest and his soft body kept rubbing against him.

"Xiaobai, you are very energetic." Meng Xiangbei said suddenly, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

Lin Zhibai couldn't hear it, and he couldn't see Meng Xiangbei's expression when he was leaning on the crook of Meng Xiangbei's arm. He blinked and said, "I can't sleep."

"Does Xiaobai want to fall asleep?"

"what?"

"Xiaobai, it's time for us to sleep."

Lin Zhibai hesitated for a moment, opened his beautiful eyes, and said energetically: "But I'm not sleepy, why don't you sleep first."

Lin Zhibai felt a little guilty, yes, Brother Meng had to go to set up a stall early in the morning, so he must not be able to sleep well, and he was also very tired, it's normal to be sleepy.

Meng Xiangbei hugged the boy tightly, resting his chin on his head, like a big bad wolf, coaxing Lin Little Red Riding Hood Zhibai step by step: "But I want to sleep with you."

"Then, let's go to sleep." Although he couldn't fall asleep, he couldn't delay Brother Meng's rest.

"Xiaobai, in fact, I have a way to make you fall asleep quickly, and we will all sleep well."

"Really? What is it?"

Hearing Lin Zhitian's real question, Meng Xiangbei's expression almost became tense. He half got up and blew out the oil lamp.

In the darkness, the man's voice was hoarse, "I'll tell you now."

Soon, Lin Zhibai knew what this method was.

In the silent night, there was only Lin Zhibai's exasperated voice, "Meng Xiangbei, you rascal..." The subsequent voice was drowned out between lips and teeth.