And scum gong's green tea white moonlight HE

Sheng Zhixin stared at the two tickets.

It's a Mayday concert.

I used to be unable to go to college because I had no money, and I couldn’t go after work because I didn’t have time.

Later, I finally had time, but couldn't go because of my lover's refusal.

And now these two tickets are quietly lying on the table, as if a person has gone through all the wind and frost he has experienced in the past few years, and stretched out warm hands to embrace him in his arms, making up for all the dark wounds.

"Don't you want to go?" Wen Gu looked at him with his cheeks propped up, "It was relatively late when I received the news, and I entrusted someone to get it."

"If we go, will..."

Sheng Zhixin didn't know whether he was happy or touched now, his head was dizzy, and it seemed as if he was floating on a ball of cotton under his feet: "Will someone take pictures?"

Wen Gu smiled: "Worried about being photographed?"

Sheng Zhixin nodded.

"Am I so helpless?" Wen Gu teased him, "Hiding it up so that no one else will know?"

"I do not have!"

Sheng Zhixin blurted out subconsciously: "I'm afraid it will affect you."

"What does it affect me?"

"You have so many girlfriend fans, what should you do if you lose your fans?"

Wen Gu showed a surprised look: "How do you know that my girlfriend has a lot of fans?"

Sheng Zhixin blushed, turned his eyes away and said nothing.

"Oh, I know."

Wen Gu elongated his voice and said, "Quietly scroll through my comments, right? Because you are afraid of slipping your hands, you probably opened a small account?"

After being told the little secret, Sheng Zhixin stubbornly resisted: "I didn't, you think too much."

"Okay, I was thinking too much."

Wen Gu followed the example of kindness, and conveniently put away the empty plate and took it to the kitchen: "If it is photographed, it means we are on good terms and go to a concert, what can we do? They don't dare to scribble."

It's... true.

The last gossip account that compiled a short story about Wen Gu and a certain actress seemed to have blown up, and since then there has been no trace on the Internet.

Although there are still people who write it, they are all written secretly. You must not have a marketing account to buy topics and hot searches to dig holes for yourself.

"So it's decided," Wen Gu said, "Go to the concert tonight?"

Sheng Zhixin didn't speak.

Wen Gu didn't hear his answer, and was about to turn his head to look, but a piece of warmth suddenly stuck behind him.

Sheng Zhixin came from the restaurant to hug him without saying a word, and muttered softly, "Mr. Wen, don't be so nice to me."

Wen Gu paused while washing the dishes, and raised his eyebrows: "It's strange, people always beg me to be nice to him, why did it turn into begging me not to be nice to you?"

"I'm afraid that if I break up in the future, what should I do if I'm not used to it?"

Just as Wen Gu wanted to tease him for his wild thoughts, he was keenly aware of the slight trembling of the body close to him.

Sheng Zhixin was genuinely afraid and worried.

Wen Gu thought for a while, wiped off the water on his hands, clasped Sheng Zhixin's wrist with his backhand, pulled him off his body, and turned to face him: "I just fell in love for a few days, and I was thinking about breaking up with me. gone?"

Sheng Zhixin lowered his eyes: "There is no one who falls in love without quarrels or conflicts, and there are very few people who are really together for a lifetime and will not be separated, so I think my worries are quite normal."

Wen Gu stretched out his hand to lift his face, a little resentful: "Little friend, you have to give me overdrawn grief here, don't you?"

Sheng Zhixin pursed his lips and turned his eyes away.

He had asked Ai Xin many times before, what if the two broke up.But every time, Ai Xin either casually muddled through the past, or started making fun of him with empty words.

He is a person who is extremely lacking in love, and he is always concerned about gains and losses in the face of his feelings, so he has to struggle with these hypocritical questions in the eyes of others, and finally gets annoyed by Ai Xin and never answers.

He has only been in a relationship once, and it was with a scumbag. Sheng Zhixin actually has no experience at all. He subconsciously compares the present with the past, so the more he compares, the more he feels scared.

But he didn't say that.

"Nothing stays the same," Sheng Zhixin said patiently, "It's also possible that you will fall in love with someone else, or simply hate me, or we find it inappropriate so we have to..."

Wen Gu's expression was cold: "So in order to avoid the sadness of breaking up in the future, we should hurry up and divide the time before we can cultivate our relationship? Is that what you mean?"

Sheng Zhixin bit his lower lip subconsciously: "I'm not..."

"Then don't say these things in the future."

Wen Gu let go of his face, turned around and continued to wash the dishes: "I also know that verbal promises forever and forever are empty, and I won't draw you such a nutritious pie, but."

The porcelain plate fell on the cooking table, Wen Gu leaned down slightly, and pressed a soft kiss on Sheng Zhixin's lips.

"Since I said I like you, I will always try my best to like you. Don't deny my liking for you first."

"You are well loved by others, you have to have confidence in yourself, okay?"

***

Sheng Zhixin couldn't understand what kind of mood he was in.

He knows that because of some problems in his native family, he does have annoying defects in his psychology and personality.He tried to change it in the past, but he would become very hypocritical when he encountered something that made him care.

So Sheng Zhixin never expected that someone would not care about his little problems and not get bored with him because of them.

But if that person was Wen Gu, he felt somewhat confident after speaking in the morning.

Entering the concert at [-]:[-] p.m., Sheng Zhixin had already changed his clothes before [-]:[-] p.m., and sat on the sofa a little nervously, like a student waiting for an exam.

It can be said that this is his first date with his lover, and he is an inexperienced novice.

What should you do on a date?say what?Do you want to buy something for the other party?

Sheng Zhixin was a little anxious, so he took out his phone and clicked on Baidu.

He just searched a few entries, but they were all about how to date a girlfriend. His own question was a bit out of line, and he didn't see a few meaningful answers.

hateful.

"How did you prepare so quickly?" When Wen Gu walked out of the room, he saw the well-dressed little star sitting on the sofa, "Are you in a hurry?"

Sheng Zhixin, as if someone had caught him for doing something bad, exited the Baidu lock screen and turned off the screen smoothly: "Don't worry, take your time."

Wen Gu glanced at his mobile phone, almost knowing what he was doing, but a smile appeared on his lips calmly, walked over and naturally took his hand and put it in his palm: "Let's go."

He just took Sheng Zhixin out, as if he had no intention of letting go.

Sheng Zhixin lowered his eyes, put on the mask carefully before raising his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "We're just...going out?"

Wen Gu pulled out the key: "It won't work if you leave the community, let me take care of you now."

Sheng Zhixin let go of half of his heart, and walked side by side on the gravel road outside the door.

Although Wen Gu said that his fans are very receptive, but Sheng Zhixin really can't let him affect his work because of his own problems.

This gravel road is very long, the street lights are a little dark, and many small trees are planted on both sides for greening, so the concealment is quite good.

Thinking of this, Sheng Zhixin moved his fingers and slowly squeezed between Wen Gu's fingers.

Wen Gu was stunned for a moment, and said with a little amusement, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Zhixin's face was a little hot, but he said confidently: "If you go out, you won't be able to hold him anymore. Is there any problem with letting me hold you now?"

Interlocking fingers is a very mysterious thing. It is obviously just a simple action, but it makes people feel affectionate for no reason, and it even makes people blush and heartbeat more deeply than other things.

Sheng Zhixin coughed lightly, and suddenly said, "Mr. Wen, I understand."

At this moment, the two of them were walking to a place where the light could not reach, and only the sound of insects remained around.

Wen Gu looked at him sideways: "What do you want to understand?"

"About what I said this morning, I..."

Sheng Zhixin felt a little embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and continued: "I think what you said is reasonable. I said breaking up before talking about it is really disappointing. My personality is not good, and I will change it in the future. , and then just, just..."

Wen Gu whispered, "Just what?"

"I'm sorry, I said something that made you difficult," Sheng Zhixin took a deep breath, and sped up his speech, "I don't distrust you, I like you very much, more than any of your fans."

Wen Gu looked at him quietly for a long while, and only when he saw Sheng Zhixin's heart fluttering did he chuckle lightly.

Sheng Zhixin felt more embarrassed, gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you laughing!"

"I thought you had figured it out and wanted to break up with me, kid."

Wen Gu approached him slowly, and pressed him against the lamppost: "You are really... I don't even know how to describe you, and I can't bear to scold you. Tell me what to do?"

Sheng Zhixin looked up at his pair of phoenix eyes filled with moonlight, and his heart skipped a beat.

No matter how many times he saw it, every time he would be bewitched by this person's appearance.

It's so beautiful.

He leaned forward in a mysterious way, kissed Wen Gu's lips, and the tip of his tongue, which was not closed when he parted, scraped the beautiful lips of that man.

"sorry."

"□□/Ah?" Wen Gu lowered his head and bit the tip of his ear, his pleasant voice and breathing lightly hit the base of Sheng Zhixin's ear, making half of his body numb, "Is this enough?"

Sheng Zhixin shook his head subconsciously, and then Wen Gu kissed him deeply.

The disordered breathing was mixed with the ambiguous sound of water, which made him feel a little red in the face. It was only in a trance that he realized that this was not at home, but in broad daylight. Maybe someone passing by would take pictures of them all.

Sheng Zhixin came back rationally, and said anxiously: "Don't... be easily photographed."

Wen Gu stopped, bit his lips gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then let them take pictures, and I will do the public relations."

"If you go out, you won't be able to kiss, let me kiss for a while."