Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

Half of what Jiang Yuheng said was interrupted, and the courage that had been accumulated under the impulsiveness disappeared without a trace in an instant.He seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, and when he realized what he said, his already ugly face turned pale again, like a ghost that appeared at night, and his dark eyes moved stiffly.

"...Forget it, it's nothing." He turned his head away, his brows were straightened, his face was pale, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, showing a metallic coldness.

Rong Yin intuitively felt that what he was going to say was very important, so he couldn't help asking: "What did you want to say just now?"

Jiang Yuheng laughed, but the voice didn't sound like much of a smile: "It's nothing, Fu Lian is here, you can go find him."

He took a step back slowly, took a deep look at Rong Yin, who was bewildered and didn't know what happened, showed a smile that barely lifted the corner of his lips, turned around and left without looking back.

Rong Yin's outstretched hand stayed in mid-air, held it empty, and frowned, "Jiang Yuheng!"

Jiang Yuheng's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't look back.

Fu Lian slowly came out from the darkness, walked behind Rong Yin, stretched out his long arm, covered Rong Yin's hand that had not had time to drop, and slowly tightened it, wrapping his hand in his own.The slightly uneven calluses on Fu Lian's fingertips lightly rubbed the back of Rong Yin's hand. This gesture seemed to hold him in his arms.

"Hands are so cold, didn't you dress properly today?" When he tilted his head, something soft brushed against the tip of Rong Yin's ear, and said softly, "It's getting colder today, Yin Yin. If you don't dress well, it will hurt you." sick."

He exerted a little force, and quickly covered Rong Yin's hand with his other hand, and said with a smile, "Yinyin, is it warmer?"

Fu Lian looked natural, as if he was just doing it casually, simply because he was afraid that he would get sick and catch a cold.Rong Yin suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and responded blankly: "Fortunately, it's not very cold anymore."

"That's good." He laughed again, and took out an invisible object wrapped in a brown paper bag from the side pocket of the military training uniform. It exuded white mist in the early autumn night, and it looked extremely warm. .

Rong Yin's attention was attracted by this novelty, he looked along Fu Lian's hand, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"It's delicious." Fu Lian said.

Rong Yin became even more curious. He reached out his hand to take the thing from Fu Lian's hand, but Fu Lian turned his body to hide and raised his hand high to prevent him from touching it.Because of his haste, Rong couldn't stabilize himself, and he never thought that Fu Lian would dodge, so he lost his strength all of a sudden, threw himself into Fu Lian's arms, and was embraced by his other hand.

Fu Lian's low-pitched laughter came from the top of his head. They were so close that Rong Yin could even feel the slight tremor in his chest. There was an endless smile, and it seemed a bit cramped, "I just found out today." , so Yinyin is so impatient?"

Rong Yin always felt that he didn't just talk about it, but he couldn't figure it out, and didn't know how to answer it, so he could only concentrate on grabbing what he had in his hand: "Didn't you give it to me? Show me quickly. What."

"Don't worry," Fu Lian said, "Let it cool down for a while, I won't let you touch it because I'm afraid it will burn you, and it will hurt a lot."

He didn't know why he seemed to be in a good mood tonight, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows, and he was very relaxed, as if he had settled a big matter on his mind.

"Oh..." Hearing what he said, Rong Yin remembered the experience of being burned last time, and the sharp pain seemed to come up again all of a sudden, so he hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll see it later .”

Fu Lian also seemed to remember that incident, and after supporting Rong Yin to stand firm, he grabbed his pale fingertips with his free hand: "It seems that it really takes pain once to grow a memory, otherwise how many times can I say it?" None of it works."

The cool wind blowing at night, Rong Yin was only wearing a short sleeve underneath, at this moment he couldn't help shivering, a layer of goose bumps appeared on his exposed arms.

The students who were dawdling on the training ground had long since dispersed, leaving only the high and low cries of frogs and the subtle calls of bugs or birds of unknown species.The street lights are voice-activated, and because there is no sound for a long time, the light slowly dims, and it is about to go out.

Fu Lian called him: "Yin Yin."

The street light came on again.

"Huh?" Rong Yin looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Fu Lian's voice was indistinct and indistinct as the warm jacket was covered over his head and face, "I knew you wouldn't listen to me honestly and take your clothes, so put them on quickly."

Rong Yin pulled the clothes off his head, which made the already messy hair even more messy, and the hair around the temples was scattered everywhere, covering his fair face in a mess. Fu Lian raised his hand to push it away for him, and then I took care of it.

The large coat was draped over Rong Yin's body, and the long hem almost covered the thighs, which made him even smaller. Under the moonlight, he opened his round and big eyes. When he raised his eyelashes and looked over, he seemed She was very young, and she was quite pitifully immature.

Fu Lian's hand rested on his chin for a long time, once and for all, rubbing vigorously, the skin there became pink, the color of a delicate flower stamen in early spring.

Because being rubbed by him was uncomfortable, Rong frowned and hid back.Fu Lian put his thumb on the corner of his lips, held his face and pulled him towards him, looked down at Her Royal Highness who was about to be pressed into his arms, her eyes as deep as a secluded pool flickered with inexplicable mood.

"Don't touch me so hard, it's all red here." Rong Yin pawed him unhappily, and ordered in a coquettish voice, "Your hands are so hot and uncomfortable, take them away quickly."

Fu Lian paused, and one second before Rong Yin lost his temper, he obediently withdrew his hand from Her Royal Highness's delicate and smooth cheek, and sighed with some regret.

He took his hand away, but the coquettish Princess Princess was still not satisfied, she pushed him vigorously with her arms outstretched, wearing the coat that others took off, holding the edge of the clothes with thin white fingers, lowered her head and sniffed, and then asked for another With a disgusted face, he said: "It smells like sweat, it's so annoying."

Fu Lian gave a sullen smile: "If you don't want to catch a cold, just wear it obediently. Bear with it for now, my princess."

The kraft paper bag cooled down slowly, Fu Lian took it out and tore open the package, revealing the crumpled roasted sweet potato inside.

Because of Rong's weak stomach, when he was a child, he was always admitted to the hospital because of eating recklessly. After many times, Rong Ze was not good at eating, even to the point of nervousness, for fear that something might happen to his younger brother who was so pampered and raised. .The cooked food must be fully cooked, and only after confirming that there is no problem can he eat it. Any spicy and unexplained food will never appear on his table, let alone this kind of food that looks like roadside food. Any snacks you can buy.

Although Rong Yin himself and Gu Zhuo had already tasted all kinds of food when they sneaked out and did not see any problems, but in order to avoid his brother repeating it over and over again, Rong Yin wisely did not Compete with his brother.

Gu Zhuo won't exaggerate like Rong Ze, but he doesn't give in too much. Rong Yin and him basically go out to those few restaurants that he knows about, and rarely go to other places to eat. Therefore, today is really the first time to see him. something like this.

"What is this...?" Rong Yin glanced at it, the ugly skin seemed to smell okay, but the appearance was a bit off, he asked with some uncertainty: "Is this thing really edible? "

Fu Lian didn't speak, but with a little force with two fingers, he broke the roasted sweet potato into two halves, and the golden flesh inside was exposed at once, and the sweet fragrance became more intense, floating in the air, and it was a perfect scent in the night when the temperature was low. It looks very attractive.

"This is a roasted sweet potato." Fu Lianzai carefully peeled off the outer layer of skin, "When I came here at night, I saw it was sold at the small window of the cafeteria, so I bought it."

The roasted sweet potato was soft and glutinous, lying in Fu Lian's palm, Rong Yin unconsciously licked his lips, and immediately said: "I want to eat this." He stretched out his finger, "Can I eat it now?"

Fu Lian handed the roasted sweet potato forward, motioning for him to eat: "You can eat it."

Rong Yin glanced at him, then at the roasted sweet potato, leaned closer to Fu Lian's palm, hesitatingly, like a kitten, tentatively sticking out the tip of his tongue, first carefully licked the roasted sweet potato.

Fu Lian had discovered his eating habit long ago.Because I have a bit of a cat’s tongue, it’s very sensitive, and I can’t eat too hot things, so before eating, in order to avoid getting burned, I always stick out the tip of my tongue first, and lick it like a kitten licking milk, and only after confirming that the food can be eaten Will eat with confidence.

……so cute.Fu Lian thought to himself.

Even though he has watched it many times, Fu Lian is still so cute every time the way Her Royal Highness eats, his heart is so soft that he can't wait to catch him and give him a good rub before letting him go.

Rong Yin took a sip, his big eyes suddenly became bright, and he grabbed Fu Lian's sleeve and said, "This is delicious, I like it!"

Fu Lian couldn't hold back, and rubbed his head.

Because Rong thought the roasted sweet potato looked dirty, he didn't want to hold it by himself, so he asked Fu Lian to hold it like this, and grabbed his wrist with one hand, buried his head in his palm, and began to eat in small bites.

Fu Lian lowered her eyes to look at him. Her Royal Highness buried her whole face in it. It was not as big as his two hands. It seemed that she could easily hold it in the palm of her hand. She looked like a kitten begging for food. It's no different.

"Kitty." He smiled softly.

"What?" Rong Yin was so attentive while eating that he didn't hear Fu Lian's words clearly, and asked him suspiciously when he raised his head, "What did you just say?"

Fu Lian said, "Ask you if it tastes good."

Rong Yin ate it with great enjoyment, with a bit of flesh still sticking to the corners of his lips, he listened blankly for a while, then nodded seriously, and told Fu Lian: "It's delicious, I like this."

"You always look at me, do you want to eat too?" Rong Yin thought for a while and said generously, "Okay, then I'll share some with you."

When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were upturned, with a cute expression of "thank me soon", but there was still sweet potato meat accidentally stained on his cheek.Fu Lian wanted to laugh, but in order to avoid Her Royal Highness getting angry, she wisely didn't laugh out loud.

Fu Lian held back a smile: "Thank you Yinyin." After he finished speaking, he just looked at Rong Yin, stretched out his hand to pick up the roasted sweet potato at the corner of his lips, and slowly rolled it in with his tongue, sliding his Adam's apple up and down. Swallow that bit of pulp.

Rong Yin was taken aback.

"It's delicious." Fu Lian said meaningfully.He seemed to be talking about roasted sweet potatoes, or something else.

There seemed to be some inexplicable viscous breath floating in the air, which made people feel a little unbearable for no reason.

Fu Lian took a tissue, imprinted the corners of Rong Yin's lips, and wiped him off little by little. Rong Yin enjoyed his service with peace of mind, and even tilted his head slightly for him to wipe.

He ate more than half of the roasted sweet potatoes. Fu Lian was worried that he would not feel comfortable eating too much at night, so he ate the remaining roasted sweet potatoes in two or three bites under Rong Yin's reluctance.

When we returned to the dormitory, it was almost ten o'clock. Fu Lian stood at the door and told Rong Yin to take a shower and go to bed early, and Rong Yin bowed his head in response.He was still immersed in Fu Lian's emotion of eating his roasted sweet potato regardless of his resistance, so he said unhappily to Fu Lian: "Understood, you go away! I don't want to see you now."

Fu Lian laughed again.He laughed a lot tonight, he didn't care about the princess's quick temper, and watched him enter the door before disappearing at the corner of the corridor.

The lights in the living room have been turned off, usually at this time, it is usually Rong Yin's supper time.When Jiang Yuheng came back from class, he always brought some snacks from various places to feed him, sometimes it was small cakes, sometimes it was hot syrup.

But it doesn't seem to be there today, because Jiang Yuheng doesn't seem very happy.

Thinking of those little cakes that are always delicious, Rong was a little bit disappointed.

He was probably asleep.It was dark in the dormitory, all the lights were off.Rong Yin couldn't see anything clearly, tried to squat down/body, and took off his shoes with difficulty.

There is a shoe rack at the entrance, but Rong Yin doesn't put the shoes properly every time, and always throws them here and there. Jiang Yuheng told him not to put them in disorder, so as not to step on them and fall, Rong Yin always treats him as On the face of her face, she agreed with ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Jiang Yuheng would sigh at this time, and tidy up the shoe rack every time he came back.

It stands to reason that there is an open space here, so it is easy to take off your shoes.But today, when Rong Yin took off his shoe on one foot, he didn't know what he stepped on, and suddenly fell down.

Rong Yin held his knees and snorted uncomfortably.

"Snapped!"

The incandescent lamp was turned on instantly, and the living room was brightly lit. Rong's teary eyes were hazy due to pain, and a little tear flowed out suddenly due to the stimulation of excessive light.

In the blurred vision, Jiang Yuheng, who was supposed to be asleep, was sitting on the sofa, looking at this side coldly with calm eyes.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!Have you eaten mooncakes!

Xiao Fu seems to be in a good mood, why, because he succeeded in getting Xiao Jiang away (x

Xiaojiang waited for a long time, because he didn't come, he finally got to the door, and he was "hard to part" with Fu Lian at the door, and he became even more angry.

感谢在2021-09-1921:50:27~2021-09-2022:51:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 3 Luah Lu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 3 barely cute; 2 luahlu; 1 friod;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Chang Nian; 10 bottles of Whale Falling All Things, the captain of the Japanese team; 3 bottles of Lvmian and Yiyiyi; 1 bottle of Qibuqi;

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