Please don't be so hard on me!

The world fell into a deathly silence in an instant, and Luo Minghan's questioning disappeared, leaving only the gasping sound of being on the verge of suffocation.

It was a hickey.

The arm that was holding Miao Cun tightly seemed to suddenly lose its strength. Miao Cun pushed him away without hesitation: "I don't know why you are crazy—" He rubbed his neck, eyes full of impatience, and did not look at Luo Minghan The ground walked past him: "I--"

Before he could finish speaking, he became a cry of exclamation, he was lifted up from the crook of his knees by Luo Minghan, his stomach that had not eaten breakfast hit his shoulder, the pain made him almost nauseous——

"What are you doing? Luo Minghan, put me down! Let me go—Luo Minghan!" Miao Cun's eyes widened, but his sick body was so weak that he had no strength to struggle when Luo Minghan carried him like this.

The Land Rover door was pulled open, and Miao Cun was thrown in by him—with a bang, his head hit the car window, Miao Cun screamed in pain, and before he could rub it, Luo Minghan clasped both of his wrists with one hand , with the other hand tearing at his coat and sweater.

Miao Cun kicked him, and the canvas shoes left countless footprints on the interior. Luo Minghan was expressionless and peeled off his shoes with one hand.

He's crazy.

Miao Cun looked in fear at Luo Ming's side face which was as stiff as a stone carving because of gritting his teeth.

"What am I doing—" Luo Minghan sneered and gritted his teeth, "I'll see who the hell is, who dares to touch you!"

The Land Rover did not ignite all night, the leather seats were frozen in the cold night, Miao Cun's clothes were torn off one by one, the white T-shirt with half sleeves was not enough to keep him warm, he shivered from the ice, but Luo Minghan turned a blind eye .His eyes were strange, as if they were empty, but they were clearly focused, wandering around Miao Cun's body in a broken and messy way, as if desperately trying to find an answer.

"Who did you spend the night with last night? Answer me." Luo Minghan's voice was hoarse and difficult, his usual domineering brows and eyes were tinged with helpless anxiety: "...I see,...is that the person you like? Didn't he? What did he do to you?" His body pressed heavily on Miao Cun, and the overwhelming jealousy made his heart feel like someone had stabbed him severely, and he couldn't help stroking Miao Cun's eyes wet with tears, "Why did you cry? ... What did you do together? Tell me—tell me!"

Miao Cun couldn't help coughing because of his tiger's jaw, and was forced to leave red fingerprints on his raised jaw.

"I—ahem—I don't know what you're talking about!"

Luo Minghan looked fascinated at Miao Cun's tearful, stubborn and angry appearance, pinched his chin and forced him to tilt his head, and then kissed the side of his neck.It's more correct to say it's kissing than biting and sucking.Miao Cun sobbed in pain, shivering and trying to hide, but Luo Minghan pressed him and ignored him: "Who, who is it - dare to leave a hickey on your neck?"

His tone was no longer anxious, but unusually calm, obsessed, gentle, and coaxing, but his breathing was still so depressing and rapid.

Hickey?Miao Cun was taken aback by his question, and an undefended daze appeared on his face with tears hanging down his face.Where are the hickeys?Mr. Luo and him are innocent, even hugging, how could there be——Miao Cun thought of something, and his face became more angry: "It was left by the masseur! You go to him to settle the score, idiot!"

Luo Minghan's body froze, he squinted his eyes to look at him, and sneered, "You're pretty good yourself, why would you go for a massage?"

Miao Cun was shaking all the time, the tip of his nose was as red as his lips from the cold, and his voice was hoarse and angry: "Is it okay to go to the hospital if you have a fever? The doctor said that you will get better faster with a massage!"

Luo Minghan was stunned for a moment, then quickly asked: "...Are you sick?"

Miao Cun didn't answer him, and the trembling oozing from his bones couldn't erase his stubbornness. He said in a vicious voice, "There's still on the back, check it slowly!"

Turning around angrily, she put her face on Luo Minghan's red wrist, and when she closed her eyes, she could see that her eyelashes were wet with tears.

Medical massage is not massage, and the strength is not the same. Yesterday, Miao Cun was screamed like a pig for an hour, and his bones and flesh ached.

Luo Minghan's face was cloudy, but he still didn't move. Miao Cun looked back fiercely: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up."

In fact, there is no need to check, the T-shirt has a large neckline, and after a lot of struggle, all the skin on the back of Miao Cun's neck has already been exposed.

There are indeed several half-red and half-pink fingerprints of varying severity.

Luo Minghan's heart tightened, and his anger receded like a tidal wave, replaced by overwhelming unreasonable distress and... unspeakable grievances.

That thing looks so much like a hickey, he hasn't slept all night, his eyes are dizzy and his mind is blurred... It's justifiable, isn't it?

As a boyfriend, see hickey

The tip of his nose was sore, and he covered Miao Cun from behind, feeling the trembling from his bones, his heart hurt so much that he didn't know what to do, in the end, he could only hug Miao Cun carefully, and put the kiss on him Hair room: "Why didn't you tell me when you were sick? Why didn't you let me accompany you?"

"Because it's not necessary."

"Don't be angry." Luo Minghan said hoarsely, "...don't be angry with me again."

Miao Cun opened his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were as clear as his own, which could be seen at a glance.He was puzzled by Luo Minghan's word "pissed off", "What I said is true, because I don't need you, so I don't bother looking for you."

Luo Minghan's heart was repeatedly kneaded and tortured by him, and he felt so sore that he could hardly breathe, "You are sick, but you don't need me,...why don't you need me? When you are sick and sad, you don't want me to accompany you at all. you?"

His former boyfriends, Xi Xiaohan, wished he could put a Band-Aid on his hand if his hand was cut by a fruit knife, and he would be hugged by a princess if the heel was scratched a little on the new shoes. Ask him to cool himself and then feed it to his mouth.

He doesn't mind pampering a princess. When playing to the fullest, he can be straightforward when he's bored. This is Luo Minghan's primary rule of the game.

But he never thought that one day he would be unwanted.

Miao Cun thought, yesterday was because Luo Yuanhe was there, but even if Teacher Luo was not there, he would not look for Luo Minghan.

It's just a fever, why do you need someone to accompany you?He had many sad moments of injury and illness, stomach cramps caused by irregular eating, calf fracture in gang fights, food poisoning because of Miao Cong's pranks, being knocked out by school hooligans and fell down at the entrance of the alley until he was woken up by the pouring rain , if he has to be accompanied even when he has a fever, how can he spend these moments alone?

But what Luo Minghan asked was "do you want to".

Miao Cun hesitated for a moment, as if sorting out the complicated elements in his heart, "I want to, but I really don't need it."

Luo Minghan's heart was suffocated, like a spring breeze in a mountain pass.

"Which way do you think?"

"I think you know that I got sick because of your lateness, and my whole body hurts. I don't know if you feel a little bit guilty."

Miao Cun said this with his eyes closed, his profile was faintly illuminated by the winter morning light outside the car window, so pale that he almost seemed transparent.Luo Minghan covered his eyes, and the breath that fell on his ears was long because he deliberately held it: "Yes, there are a lot of guilt."

"I accept it." Miao Cun paused, "You waited for me outside yesterday?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"Because you didn't answer my phone—"

"I said," Miao Cun repeated again, "why don't I answer your call and wait for me outside all night?"

His brows were furrowed, his beautiful lips were slightly pouted and biting, he was very puzzled by Luo Minghan's outrageous behavior, and was troubled by it.

"Because—" Luo Minghan opened his lips. He has an outstanding IQ, and instantly realized the subtext behind Miao Cun.

Indeed, why didn't he sleep in the bed in the cold winter, but ran to his door and went crazy, being the door god and freezing all night?

Why did Miao Cun just refuse to answer his phone calls, and he just lost his mind and lost his mind, looking... as if he couldn't accept losing him?

ill!

Miao Cun pushed him away and sat up, first rubbed the forehead that hit the car window just now, then picked up the sweater, and put it on slowly.

After turning off the phone yesterday, I felt no guilt or anxiety at all.

Because I know that Luo Minghan is just playing for fun, it doesn't matter if I can't find him for a day.

Teacher Luo's return to the country is so precious, how stupid must he be to let this impersonal stand-in game take up even a minute and a second of his alone time with Luo Yuanhe?

After the sweater was put on, Miao Cun leaned over to pick up the shoes, untied the shoelaces and re-tied them while pushing them in.Luo Minghan watched his movements silently all the time, and when Miao Cun got dressed, he found that Miao Cun's face was expressionless.

"Brother Luo, or break up."

Luo Minghan wiped his face, and the heart that had just fallen back was hanging on the edge of the cliff again. He couldn't even make an expression, he could only laugh dryly: "Why? Just because I sent Luo Luo back to school halfway, and let you brag Is the wind sick? I admit that I have gone too far in this matter—”

"You like me too much."

The scene fell into silence, even revealing a hint of absurdity.Luo Minghan's expression froze, and after a while, he asked incredulously: "...What did you say?"

"I said, you like me too much, and you are too serious, which will bother me." Miao Cun said seriously, if you have to study it carefully,... maybe there is a trace of embarrassment.

"You fucking—"

Luo Minghan swallowed the swear words.

What kind of scumbag is speaking?

The point is, this sentence has always been uttered from his mouth in the past, and he threw it high and high to those predecessors who were completely attacked.

"Although I really like your... face, you should know that we will break up after a year of dating at most, and now it's two and a half months, and you've already done this for me," Miao Cun bit his lower lip , Trying to choose subtle and less lethal words, "I'm afraid that I will break up with you in a year, and you will commit suicide with me."

Luo Minghan: "…………………"

What, what?

Miao Cun coughed weakly for a while, his lips and cheeks were blushed, and said cruelly: "If you are too serious, you can't play anymore... You should understand."

Scumbag Quotations x2

Luo Minghan's face was as dark as death, and he asked him word by word: "Then, you, think, me, how, what, do."

"Can you control not to like me so much?" Miao Cun narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you can do it, then continue."

There was the sound of a car passing by outside.

Miao Cun glanced out the window, and when he recovered, he found Luo Minghan was staring at him with complicated eyes.

After a while, he could bend Nengshen and grit his teeth and said, "...OK." He bullied Miao Cun, "Then teach me, how much is the passing line, and how much is the crossing?"

Miao Cun stretched out two fingers and made a pinch that was only about the width of a little finger, "... so many?"

Luo Minghan glanced down.

I sighed in my heart.

It's long gone.

"Then what do you do to me?" He poked Miao Cun's heart with his fingertips, "Every time you say you like me, isn't it actually a lie, only when you say 'like me a little bit' is it true."

Miao Cun was taken aback.

Why is he so unconfident today!

You can't let him know that your liking and liking for him are all fake, otherwise he is so smart, and Miao Cun's identity as a student of Vocational School is so deceitful. .

"I like you," Miao Cun said solemnly, with a stiff tone that was almost flattering, "I like you very much, and it is because I like you so much that I am afraid that you will be hurt....Look, I am going to France , I told you last time..."

...Scumbag Quotations x3

Luo Minghan was crazy.

Where did he find such a pure and natural little scumbag to attack?

But Miao Cun is too natural, so even he can't tell his routine for a while-does he like it, or doesn't fucking like it, likes it a little bit, or doesn't fucking like it at all?

An embarrassing silence spread, Luo Minghan asked him: "Then are you happy with me?"

Miao Cun thought for a while, "Happy."

"Is your jealousy and possessiveness towards me fake?"

Miao Cun hesitated, lowered his voice, and said against his will: "It's true."

"Would you like to sleep with me?"

Miao Cun: "..."

"Do you feel comfortable?"

Miao Cun felt that he had started to have a fever again, and his slender eyelashes blocked the shyness in his eyes: "...it's comfortable."

"Then don't break up."

Miao Cun raised his eyes in a daze, then stared at him.

"The variable to be controlled is not how much I like you." Luo Minghan folded his arms, hugged him into his arms, and absorbed his breath: "It's the time when we broke up."

"Ok?"

Miao Cun's small mind can only draw pictures, without so many variables.

"If you are afraid that breaking up will hurt me, you don't have to break up."

Miao Cun struggled a bit, but Luo Minghan's embrace remained motionless.Miao Cun could only muffle his neck and say, "How can that be done!"

Luo Minghan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was exhausted after tossing all day and night, but it didn't seem to be that uncomfortable. Instead, he felt a kind of helplessness that pampered him.

Tenderness with a little sweetness.

He took a deep breath calmly, "Just keep dating until the day when you are unhappy, don't care, don't feel jealous, and even feel uncomfortable when you have sex." His tone was low and hoarse, and he kissed Miao Cun's ear, "Do you think Does it make sense?"