Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

After watching the movie, it was past twelve o'clock, and the two of them lay on the bed after washing, but they didn't feel sleepy at all.

After all, it was the first time to sleep together after confirming the relationship, and both of them suffered from insomnia.

Sheng Yan had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Although the relationship had been confirmed, he kept in mind that his deskmate was underage, so he didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary except lightly hold Cheng Mo's hand, and even seriously thought about it. In order to avoid misfires, they asked whether they should sleep separately before Cheng Mo became an adult, but after thinking about it, they really couldn't bear it.

Cheng Mo didn't think as much as Sheng Yan did. He just woke up from a nap just now, so he wasn't sleepy at all, and he didn't have any real sense of the change in their relationship, so he looked at Sheng Yan from time to time, as if he was What to confirm.

Sheng Yan, Cheng Mo's gaze, was hard to ignore, so he turned sideways to face Cheng Mo.The two looked at each other quietly for a while, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, their hearts seemed to be stuffed with something, it was warm, and they couldn't vent it.

"At the same table..." Sheng Yan spoke first.

"Huh?" Cheng Mo responded as usual, quietly waiting for Sheng Yan's next words.

Seeing his obedient appearance, Sheng Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Still can't sleep?"

"Yeah." Cheng Mo nodded.

Sheng Yan checked the time with his mobile phone. It was past one o'clock. It is reasonable to go to bed at this point. He glanced at Cheng Mo again to confirm that Cheng Mo was indeed not sleepy, so he asked: "Since I can't sleep, how about Shall we redeem a prize first?"

Cheng Mo quickly realized what Sheng Yan meant by redemption, and nodded.

Seeing Cheng Mo nodding, Sheng Yan sat up and turned on the light, and took out his phone.

The answers to this monthly exam have already been posted in the class group, Sheng Yan flipped through the chat history, and found what he wanted without much effort.

Cheng Mo was too lazy to take out his mobile phone, so he moved closer to Sheng Yan, intending to look directly at Sheng Yan's mobile phone screen, Sheng Yan moved the mobile phone to his side after noticing his movements, and the two shouldered each other. Touch shoulders and lean together.

The first thing to send out was the math answer. Sheng Yan recalled his answer while calculating the score. After checking the answer, he had a general idea of ​​the answer, and looked at Cheng Mo with a smile: "Even if you don't count the scores of the last two big questions, It has also met the requirements, Mr. Cheng, can I claim the prize now?"

Cheng Mo would definitely not play tricks on the things that were agreed long ago, and he was also happy that Sheng Yan did well in the exam, so he nodded immediately: "What reward do you want?"

Sheng Yan smiled: "I originally wanted to take this opportunity to confess my love...but it seems that I don't need it now."

Cheng Mo's face was a little hot, he had never thought about this direction before, and he didn't know when Sheng Yan started to have this idea... At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and asked: "You said today that you have something to tell Is that what I'm talking about?"

"Well," Sheng Yan nodded, wanting to laugh at the thought of the turmoil of the past few days, "Sun Xiaofei and the others helped me find an excellent confession place, saying it was a holy place for confession, but I went to have a look today, That's a square dance activity center for grandpas and aunts, plus Twilight Love Agency, you really can't count on them, they're not reliable at all."

Cheng Mo laughed out loud.

"At the same table," Sheng Yan hugged Cheng Mo, rubbed his head against Cheng Mo's shoulder, and declared his sovereignty openly, "I will never let other people's love letters appear in front of you again, it's annoying to read. "

Cheng Mo immediately remembered Sheng Yan's face when he received the love letter at noon that day, and said in a low voice, "I haven't read it, so I threw it away."

Sheng Yan listened comfortably: "You are not allowed to read it. If you want to read it, I will write it for you. Write as much as you want. I promise to put more effort into it than writing a review."

Cheng Mo wanted to laugh when he thought of the thousands of words of review templates stored in Sheng Yan's mobile phone. He couldn't imagine what it would be like for Sheng Yan to write a love letter to him, but Sheng Yan seemed to suddenly think of something funny. The face is eager to try: "How about one letter a day?"

"No need." The temperature on Cheng Mo's face instantly rose.

Sheng Yan always knew that his deskmate was prone to blush, but no matter how many times he watched Cheng Mo's blush, his heartbeat would still speed up.

"At the same table," Sheng Yan rolled his throat, and stopped his eyes on Cheng Mo's pale lips, "I've figured out what reward I want..."

Cheng Mo raised his eyes: "What..." As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were sealed.

Sheng Yan's kiss was the same as the feeling he gave Cheng Mo. When they first met, there was a hint of domineering, but in reality it was extremely gentle, making people feel at ease and sink.

The unexpected kiss ended very quickly, but the influence it brought to the two was hard to dissipate for a long time.

Cheng Mo stared blankly at Sheng Yan, his ears were filled with the sound of his own heartbeat.

Seeing him like this, Sheng Yan felt a little ready to move, and suppressed the clamoring desire/desire in his heart, Sheng Yan asked seriously: "At the same table, can I still kiss you when there is no reward?"

Cheng Mo felt that his face was burning in a panic. He was a little afraid to look into Sheng Yan's eyes, and his mind was in a mess. Just hotter.

I don't know how Sheng Yan managed to ask this kind of question...seriously and seriously, as if he was asking him a math question.

Feeling that the temperature on his face was getting worse, Cheng Mo struggled to avoid Sheng Yan's gaze, not knowing how to respond.

Seeing his hesitation, Sheng Yan's alarm bells rang wildly in his heart. It was related to his future happiness. His reaction was very quick, and he immediately changed his pitiful tone: "At the same table, can't your boyfriend even kiss you?"

I didn't think there was anything at first, but I don't know why, when Sheng Yan said the word "boyfriend", Cheng Mo always felt inexplicably affectionate, and it made everyone's heart warm.

Not knowing what to do with Sheng Yan like this, Cheng Mo suppressed his embarrassment and nodded slightly.

Sheng Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and he happily went up to Cheng Mo to print on Cheng Mo's lips. After printing, he happily hugged Cheng Mo and continued to answer the answer. Cheng Mo's embarrassment was transferred by his mobile phone screen before he could show his head attention.

"It doesn't count as a composition, I already have a score of 90 in English," Sheng Yan looked at Cheng Mo with a smile when answering the objective questions, and tapped his lips, "Teacher Cheng..."

Although Sheng Yan didn't say anything, it was self-evident what his action meant. Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, and the temperature on his face rose instantly after he had managed to get rid of it.

Sheng Yan was not in a hurry, so he smiled and looked at Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo had never felt that Sheng Yan's eyes made him so stressed, and the precipitated smile burned directly into his heart.

Seeing Cheng Mo's face getting redder and redder, although he felt that the scene in front of him was really eye-catching, Sheng Yan still kept in mind not to be too funny, but he didn't expect that when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly darkened and Cheng Mo covered his eyes with his hands. He closed his eyes, and the next second he felt a warm touch on his lips.

At that moment Sheng Yan felt his heart suddenly stopped, and the next moment it started beating wildly again, as if fireworks exploded in his chest.

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It's been a long time waiting~ Hehe, a sweet chapter.