When I was forced to become a crybaby...

The dripping rain couldn't extinguish the gunpowder on Wen Lang's body.

This scene seems familiar, a certain day a year ago, such a scene has already appeared.

Du Chengyu didn't take Wen Lang's warning seriously because he had won. Although he deliberately concealed it in front of Liang Yan, there was still a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "Wen Lang, this is a matter between the two of us. It's okay, please get out of the way."

Wen Lang's hand clutching the collar had already had veins, and he was on the verge of eruption, but he had suffered from impulsiveness, and tried his best to restrain his emotions, holding Du Chengyu's wrist and pulling his two hands from Liang Yan's shoulder. Forcefully opened it: "Let him find a place to shelter from the rain, so as not to get wet. Tell me if you have something to say."

Turning around, he took off his coat and put it on Liang Yan's head, and handed him the car keys: "Go and wait for me in the car."

Liang Yan looked at Wen Lang who was close at hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a small drop of unsteady water fell down: "I'll make it clear to him."

"Can you explain clearly that he can still block you in the rain?"

Liang Yan was so questioned that he couldn't speak a single word.Wen Lang supported his shoulders and turned around, patted his back: "Go, the car is waiting for me."

Liang Yan pursed his lips and looked at him for a while: "Don't fight."

Wen Lang didn't speak, but raised his chin in the direction of the car, signaling him to get up.

Liang Yan gradually walked away, Wen Lang raised his hand and pushed the wet bangs on his forehead to the top of his head. He looked a bit fierce with his forehead completely exposed, and stared at Du Chengyu coldly, with a sense of oppression that could not be ignored: "have something to say .”

Du Chengyu took a deep breath, looked at the direction Liang Yan left, and said affectionately, "I came back this time to sincerely apologize to Liang Yan, and he will forgive me."

Wen Lang kept staring into his eyes, and after hearing his sincere feelings, he suddenly smiled: "What you said is weaker than your kidneys."

The gentle and decent expression on Du Chengyu's face froze for a moment, with a bit of disdain: "You don't understand, because I am different from you, and Liang Yan likes me."

Wen Lang wiped the rain off his face again, and took a step forward: "If he still likes you, I won't have the chance to stand in front of you today. You know the situation best." He raised his hand and took Du Chengyu's clothes Reasonable: "Don't try to mess with my mentality, I won't eat this." Turning around and walking a few steps, he added: "Don't let me see you again next time."

Liang Yan was sitting in the car, looking in the direction of the school. The temperature difference inside and outside the car caused a layer of water mist to hang on the glass, and the falling raindrops hit the car window, splitting the outside picture.

Fortunately, he didn't wait long, and Wen Lang walked over.

Liang Yan followed him and opened the door of the driver's cab. When he saw his drooping eyebrows, Liang Yan frowned: "You look bad? What did he tell you?"

Wen Lang sat in the driver's seat, looking at the raindrops falling outside the car window with a lonely expression, his mood was even more gloomy than the dark weather outside: "Yanyan, I feel bad."

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, he thought Wen Lang would lose his temper, or scold himself, or hurt Du Chengyu a few words.

But he suddenly and unexpectedly made up this sentence, which made Liang Yan look stupid, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He pulled his arm and dragged him to him. He searched up and down for a while, but luckily he didn't find the wound: "How uncomfortable, You got into a fight."

Wen Lang shook his head disappointedly: "I feel uncomfortable."

"..." It was another sentence that caught people off guard. Liang Yan didn't know how to put his hands and feet, and didn't know what to say when he had his mouth. It took him a long time to come up with a sentence: "What did he tell you?"

Wen Lang looked up, with a bit of grievance in his eyes: "He said I was different from him, because you liked him, and told me not to mind my own business."

Looking at Liang Yan without blinking: "The words you said to me this morning made me feel uncomfortable all morning. After finally cheering up in the afternoon, I was hit by him again. Yanyan, I feel uncomfortable."

It was the first time for Liang Yan to see such Wen Lang. Since he was a child, he always bleeds, sweats and does not shed tears. It is even more impossible for him to give in and show weakness.

Today he showed his emotions unreservedly, he must be extremely sad in his heart, Liang Yan couldn't bear to see such gentleness, and wanted to hug him.

Liang Yan put his arms around him, and patted his shoulder reassuringly: "Wen Lang, I'm sorry."

Wen Lang buried his face in his neck, and his voice became more muffled: "Don't tell me you're sorry, it will make me feel even more uncomfortable."

Liang Yan pressed down the little pinch on the top of his head, and rubbed his cheeks a little itchy: "How can that make you feel better?"

Wen Lang raised his head from his shoulders, and his black eyes held an irresistible attraction, making it impossible to move his eyes away.

Liang Yan was so stared at him that he lost his mind, and with a soft touch on his lips, he came back to his senses, but it was a bit late.

Liang Yan instinctively wanted to reach out to block it, but found that his hands were already held by someone.

When he realized what Wen Lang was doing, his heart beat so fast that he felt a little dizzy, and his voice softened when he called Wen Lang: "Wen Lang, you...you..."

Wen Lang's lips gently pecked at the corners of his lips, and his voice was very bewitching: "Be obedient and close your eyes."

Liang Yan breathed a few more times, his slender eyelashes drooped down slowly, and he closed his eyes...

***

Until Wen Lang let him go, Liang Yan's mind was blank for such a long time.

After the kiss, Wen Lang's mood obviously improved for more than a little bit, a little light appeared in his heavy eyes, and his fingertips lightly brushed Liang Yan's lips: "It's swollen, go back and apply some medicine."

Liang Yan was already trembling in his heart, and when he said this, he became even more embarrassed, and turned his head to the car window: "Wen Lang, please be quiet for a while."

He needs to be quiet, because just now, just now, he kissed Wen Lang.

Wen Lang was obedient and silent, but he didn't stay silent for too long. He started the car silently: "Your clothes are wet, go home first."

After entering the door and going home, he was still in a trance until he walked into the bathroom.

The water temperature was not adjusted either, he turned the switch and stood directly under the hood, and the cold water poured down on his face. Only then did he regain his senses, glanced at the bathroom door, and took a long time to look away.

After coming out of the bathroom, a glass of ginger water was stuffed in his hand: "Drink it while it's hot, don't catch a cold."

Liang Yan couldn't quite look at him now, and when he saw him, he remembered what happened in the car just now, so he lowered his eyelids to look at the ginger water in his hand, but uncontrollably remembered the last time he drank ginger water.

The relationship with Wen Lang is becoming more and more out of control for him, and now it is completely out of control.

Wen Lang watched Liang Yan's every move, and rubbed his half-dry hair: "You don't even look at me, are you still shy?"

This is the last thing Liang Yan wants to talk about right now, so he quickly changed the subject: "Are you not feeling bad anymore?"

"It's still a little uncomfortable. If you are willing to comfort me again, it will be completely fine."

"..." Liang Yan entered the bedroom with a water glass in his hand, not to mention comforting him, he didn't dare to give him a single look.

Wen Lang grabbed the door frame to prevent him from closing the door: "I'm going to take a shower, and you can pick up the takeaway later."

From that afternoon onwards, it took Liang Yan a week to get better.

After Du Chengyu sent him several messages, Liang Yan found it annoying, so he deleted it and blocked him.

The third episode of "Bravely Going Forward" has been broadcast. Liang Yan is still the most popular among the supplementary anchors, followed by Wen Lang, but because he is going to lead the team to compete abroad, the time collides and he has to give up. next recording.

After the exam, Liang Yan didn't feel relaxed for a few days before he was notified to join the group. The recording time of this episode was long, and the location for the scene was relatively far away, so there were two episodes of material.

He entered the group, and Wen Lang led the team out to the competition. The two had to be separated for a long time. Now Wen Lang was not enough to pick him up and drop him off from get out of class every day, and usually followed him stickily.

He had tasted the sweetness of pretending to be wronged last time, and every time Liang Yan had a cold face, he would pretend to be pitiful, and Liang Yan couldn't bear to speak harshly to him.

The night before joining the group, Liang Yan packed his luggage, and Wen Lang followed him to help.

This time it took a long time to join the group, and Liang Yan brought more things than every time.

He found one, and Wen Lang took it and put it in the box. During this time, Wen Lang didn't say a few words, and looked very preoccupied.

Liang Yan had already seen that he was not in a high mood, so he deliberately didn't ask, because he wanted to see how long he could hold it.

The box was almost packed, Wen Lang finally couldn't hold back anymore, walked behind Liang Yan, and reached out to grab his waist.

But he didn't succeed, and was slapped away by Liang Yan: "Don't make trouble, the luggage hasn't been packed yet."

Of course Wen Lang would not give up just because he took a pat, and rubbed his face against him: "I don't want to be separated from you."

Liang Yan couldn't avoid it, so he could only think of another way: "Help me clean the water glass you bought for me, I want to take it with me."

This trick worked, Wen Lang excitedly took the water glass and went out, and after a while he finished brushing and came back: "Here."

Liang Yan put the water cup in, and the luggage was almost packed. He zipped it up and urged him to go back to sleep: "It's late, go to bed."

Wen Lang didn't finish his sentence, so of course he refused to leave: "I have something to say."

"Say." Liang Yan pushed the suitcase to the living room, and when he turned around and came back, Wen Lang had already shaken off the quilt at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to get into bed.

Liang Yan was dumbfounded: "Don't sleep here."

Wen Lang is quick and has already taken off the earrings: "But you will leave tomorrow."

Wen Lang lay down and closed his eyes: "I'll lie still and turn off the lights."

Liang Yan stood by the bed and watched him for a while.

"I'm sleepy, turn off the lights." He urged on.

Liang Yan sighed helplessly, turned off the light, lifted the quilt, and lay down slowly, but he was not fully lying down yet, so he put a hand around his waist, and one forcefully pulled him into his arms.

Liang Yan glared at someone in the dark: "Aren't you lying still?"

"I can't control my hands." Wen Lang's lips brushed the back of Liang Yan's neck as he said this, kissing him tenderly.

A burst of itching spread from the back of the neck, and Liang Yan snorted unconsciously.

After humming, I felt something was wrong, the hands on my waist were stiff, and I panicked behind me.

At this moment, he didn't dare to move around, and spoke cautiously: "Wen Lang, don't stick so close to me." Didn't he know what was going on?

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