Wang San and Xia Tianchuan

Wang San's heart was filled with depression, his face flushed all of a sudden, he faltered a bit, and withdrew his hand.

Xia Chuan followed Wang San's withdrawn hand and turned to look at Wang San, his eyes were red.When he cried now, it was not as touching as before, and he looked sadder, but not pitiful, but rather ridiculous.

It seemed that without that face, he had no right to be sad.

Wang San looked back at Xue Xiaoqing pitifully, such a big man showed such a pitiful expression, Xue Xiaoqing was so angry, kicked the table hard, and walked out with heavy steps.

Only Wang San and Xia Chuan were left in this room, and the sound of firecrackers outside had stopped long ago, and it was suddenly eerily quiet.

Wang San tremblingly walked up to Xia Chuan, he was taller than Xia Chuan, with his chin resting on his forehead.At this moment, Wang San lowered his head, hesitating back and forth, and leaned over to touch Xia Chuan's forehead with his lips.

Xia Chuan took a step back like a cat in fright, shrinking his spine.

He clearly heard a crack in the gap between the two of them.All the dissatisfaction just now was forgotten, and only panic and hope remained in my mind.

With trembling hands, Wang San held Xia Chuan's face, but Xia Chuan did not avoid it.The two of them became even quieter, even quieter than before.Everything stopped, waiting for Wang San to speak.

Just listen to Wang Sandao: "You were so good-looking before. Just like a fairy."

Xia Chuan's eyes moved, and he wanted to lower his head, but was blocked by Wang San.

Wang San continued: "I always feel that it is unlikely to follow me."

Xia Chuan started to cry again, unable to utter a word, Wang San became anxious, desperately wiped Xia Chuan's tears with callused hands, but wiped more and more.

Wang San stammered: "Ah, I'm not looking down on you now, I, I—" Wang San hasn't read many books at all, and now he can't make out what he means, so he jumps anxiously.He consciously said something wrong, as if Xia Chuan's face was ruined, and he was downgraded several times.

Xia Chuan's tears became more and more ferocious, but his mouth was pursed into a smile, his expression was distorted for a moment, but Wang San could understand.

Wang San's heart ached, he put down his hands and tightly bound Xia Chuan in his arms, and shielded him from the cool wind in the room with his thick chest.Only the sound of Wang Santong's heartbeat was left in Xiachuan's ears, and his chest heaved like a warm pillow, which made him sleepy.

Xia Chuan is delicate, and his breathing and heartbeat are also delicate, which is almost invisible buried in Wang San's breathing and heartbeat. Wang San slows down his breathing, trying to feel the small delicate ups and downs and beatings in his arms, and for a while, his heart aches. A heat, a surge, but the heart beat faster.He lowered his head to rub against the top of Xia Chuan's head, smelling every medicinal fragrance on his body, like a pig eating.Thinking of such a rude person as himself, but getting such delicate and delicate feelings, Wang San wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the sky.

"I will protect you." Wang San said.

"Whether it's the third young master or the second young master, I will protect you."

What can he do to protect it?It was a bit tragic to say this for a while.

Xia Chuan in his arms nodded slightly, and said softly, "I want to sleep."

Wang San hurriedly let him go, straightened his clothes and said, "I'll make the bed for you."

Xia Chuan said "Mmm", but his eyes, hands and body were directed towards Wang San. Wang San was afraid that he would accidentally grin too naively, so he followed Xia Chuan's example and pursed his lips, which turned out to be even more naive.He just wrapped Xia Chuan in his arms and made the bed in such a naive manner.I just want not to finish tidying up, but I also hope that Xia Chuan can rest earlier.Two hands are in a dilemma.

But the bed was still made, and Wang San sighed inexplicably.Just about to leave, Xia Chuan asked, "Will you accompany me?"

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