Dressed as a little bully's green tea attack

Song Wei sat down next to Yan Liang, his mouth looked a little cute with a circle of milky yellow water stains.

Yan Liang took a tissue casually, and subconsciously twisted the small...

Song Wei sat down next to Yan Liang, and his mouth looked a little cute with a circle of milky yellow water stains.

Yan Liang took a tissue casually, and subconsciously twisted it carefully to wipe it for him.Song Wei raised his small head cooperatively and moved his head closer.

Chi Yuanming raised his eyebrows slightly and leaned back in the chair, squinting at the two of them.

It seems that his brother is going to leave the single.

After a while, Yan Liang put the paper treasure in his hand into his pocket. He thought no one saw it, but when he raised his head, he met Chi Yuanming's deep eyes, which made him tremble in fright.

The dry throat moved, and Yan Liang's eyes dodged: "The trash can is too far away for me to reach, I'll put it in my pocket and throw it away later."

Chi Yuanming tapped his finger on the table, but did not answer.

Song Wei didn't understand what the two of them were going to say, his round and cute eyes rolled, and he took out a bank card from his bag: "I heard that you need money, this is the pocket money I saved, use it , don’t rush to pay it back.”

Seeing this, Yan Liang coughed, took the bank card, and stuffed it back into Song Wei's little yellow duck backpack: "It's okay, I don't need you."

There was a meaningful smile in Chi Yuanming's eyes. He looked at the two of them, then looked up at the wall clock on the wall, got up and said, "It's getting late, I have to pick up someone, so I'm leaving first."

This conversation was delayed for a long time, and it took an hour to drive from the coffee shop to the film crew. If the road was more congested, it might be too late.

Yan Liang didn't say much, and directly threw him a document: "Go back and take a closer look. It contains some information about Tiansheng that I compiled, which will help us in our next plan."

Chi Yuanming took it, and then walked out of the coffee shop with graceful steps.

"Let's go too." Yan Liang got up to check out, grabbed Song Wei's little yellow duck backpack and helped him straighten his shoulder straps.

The two talked while walking out of the coffee shop.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting, and the heat was about to dissipate. Yan Liang looked at the milk tea shop beside him, turned his head and said to the people beside him, "Do you want ice cream?"

Song Wei looked at him and nodded: "Eat."

Yan Liang chuckled, and took advantage of the lack of people, quickly bought an ice cream and came back: "Here, if it's not enough, I'll buy it again."

Song Wei blinked her beautiful eyes, took it and licked it lightly, then suddenly thought of something, raised her head to look at him: "Aren't you going to eat?"

A gust of cool wind blew up his light brown hair on his forehead, revealing his delicate forehead. Under his neatly trimmed eyebrows, there was a pair of shining beautiful eyes, like stars, with the luxury of jewels.

Yan Liang stared at him in a daze for a long while, his throat was a little dry, and he said something mysteriously: "Eat."

Sure enough, the little angel in front of him handed the ice cream to his mouth with an innocent face, that delicate face was full of innocence.

Yan Liang slowly stretched out his head, he felt his heart beating faster, and a rush of blood rushed straight to his forehead uncontrollably.

He lightly rolled his tongue over the place Song hadn't bitten just now, licking obsessively and greedily.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air is fermenting, like a balloon expanding more and more, frantically testing on the verge of explosion.

Song Wei stared straight at him, seeing that most of the ice cream was missing, his pretty brows became tighter and tighter.

Seeing that Yan Liang didn't seem to want to stop, he couldn't help but said: "No, you eat as much as you want, you have to buy another one to pay me!"

His voice was aggrieved, with a touch of nasality.

Only then did Yan Liang retract his head, staring at the person in front of him, his heart beating so fast that he was about to explode, and after a while he suddenly said, "Okay, I'll give it back to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wei only felt two pieces of softness fall on his lips, with a hint of milky fragrance of ice cream, he blinked, and unconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick it.

Yan Liang's eyes widened suddenly, his breathing quickened a lot, he clenched his fists tightly, restraining himself desperately.

But Song Wei's movements continued, he only felt that Yan Liang's lips were so soft and fragrant, it smelled good and tasted delicious.

Yan Liang's throat moved, he pulled him into his arms, and kissed him deeply.

It's fucking dead.

He wrapped his hands around the person in his arms, wanting to take it as much as he wanted.

Song Wei also cooperated very well, blinking his beautiful eyes, seeing Yan Liang kissing happily, he was inexplicably happy, and happily hugged the man's waist.

After a while, the two were kissing so dizzily that Yan Liang suddenly realized something and pushed him away.

He tried hard to calm his breathing, frowned and lowered his head for a long while before he said heavily: "I'm sorry."

It was his fault. He knew that the other party was innocent and didn't have that intention, so he rashly made such a move. He deserved to die.

He didn't dare to look up, he was afraid of seeing a pair of wet eyes and Song Wei's sad expression, afraid that the other party would suddenly terminate this ambiguous friendship.

"Why are you apologizing?" Song Wei asked in a low voice.

Yan Liang wiped his face, and didn't know what to say, so he kept apologizing: "I'm sorry..."

Song Wei grabbed his shoulder and shook: "You are not wrong."

These words made Yan Liang raise his head suddenly, his eyes were blood red, staring at Song Wei: "I kissed you, don't you mind?"

Song Wei hadn't recovered from the aftertaste just now, her fair cheeks were still tinged with an ambiguous pink: "I, I don't mind."

He didn't understand what Yan Liang meant. Although he had never been involved in the world, he still understood a little bit about that kind of thing.

Obviously both of them are very comfortable doing it, and they don't exclude each other, so who is wrong.

Yan Liang was startled by these words, a fire ignited in his heart, and an immature thought came to his mind in vain.

"You...you like me?"

Song Wei blinked, his delicate brows gradually wrinkled, he pursed his lips and thought for a while, then said, "I like it."

Seeing him hesitate, Yan Liang's heart turned cold, and the light in his eyes went out again.

But he still asked that sentence: "What kind of like, friend or lover?"

Song Wei said: "I don't know...but it's very comfortable to kiss you, I like it."

Yan Liang gritted his teeth, scratched his head fiercely a few times, and finally said a word: "From today on, let's keep our distance."

His face and tone were a little cold, and he turned around and left without looking back.

Song Wei was stunned, and the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, but he didn't care about it, his eyes were only fixed on Yan Liang's leaving back.

His heart seemed to be stabbed, and he felt inexplicably sad.

Everyone was walking away, Song Weicai came back to his senses, looking at the ice cream on the ground, his eyes suddenly turned red:

"I dropped the ice cream again, you have to buy me ten more to make up..."

But the man couldn't hear these words anymore, he left, this time he didn't look back, and he didn't even confirm whether he followed.

The author has something to say: I am busy graduating recently, and I am busy working on the final project, so I haven't updated it. Thank you, little angels, for accompanying me! !After thinking about it, this is the debut novel of danmei after all, so I still have to finish it... After finishing the outline later, I will write it faster.thanks again little angels