Pretty Friends [Unlimited Streaming]

"Going home, idiot."

The gentle male voice was very close. When Shi Ling opened his eyes in a daze, he still couldn't tell where he was.

"Are you sleepy?"

It was time for school to be over, and everyone in the classroom had left completely. In the evening, the flaming sunset glow passed through the windows and doors of the classroom, like clusters of fiery red flowers climbing everywhere.

Shi Ling raised his head from the table in a daze, and the first thing he saw was the boy in front of him staring at him with his chin propped up and a smile on his face.

The boy looked handsome, his eyes were deep, like a quiet and vast night lake.

In Shi Ling's memory, when the boy was not smiling, there would be a frosty coldness in his brows, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

But there are very few such memories, because most of them laugh when they see Shi Ling.

Shi Ling opened his mouth, and spoke out with difficulty, with a faint cry: "...Chu Wang?"

The orange glow hit half of the face of the boy opposite Shi Ling, reflecting the smile in those slender and tender eyes.

He said to Shi Ling, "Welcome back."

Time went backwards, and when Shi Ling was being led on the familiar way home, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The approaching evening wind blew refreshing coolness on Shi Ling's bare skin in summer school uniforms, and they walked towards the setting sun, their whole bodies were enveloped in gorgeous red light.

Like a new life that has been exchanged for tens of thousands of years, it comes at this moment.

Shi Ling hadn't seen the outside scenery for a long time.

Everything was brand new to Shi Ling, even the aroma of pancakes from a passing stall made his heart beat faster, and his little heart was filled with unspeakable joy.

Especially when he secretly sniffed the peppermint scent on the person in front of him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pursed into a small smile.

"Want to eat?"

Chu Wang walked in front, half a step faster than Shi Ling, but his eyes were always on Shi Ling from the corner of his eyes. When he saw the other person taking a deep breath, he thought that Shi Ling was hungry, so he lowered his head and asked him.

Shi Ling had just woken up, but in fact he had no appetite at all, but met those smiling and conniving eyes, and nodded mysteriously.

Chu Wang was walking on the street, with a sense of alienation all over his body for no reason, which made him obviously isolated from other people. The clear and cold young man stood upright, willing to blend into the smoky downtown for Shi Ling.

Cars came and went on the road, and the two walked neither fast nor slow, but when they got home, the full moon had quietly appeared on the other side of the sky.

Like a small home in a fairy tale.Green vines climb the fence and the dark red walls of the bungalows, with white flowers on them, which seem to be submerged in a sea of ​​flowers when viewed from a distance.

With a snap, bright incandescent lights illuminate the large, empty space.

Shi Ling followed the boy to change shoes and entered the door, and stepped on the familiar floor strangely, unexpectedly and naturally, Shi Ling tentatively reached out and tapped the back of the sofa, it was clean without any dust.

As if I really just go out to go to school and come home after school.

"Anything else to eat?"

On the way, Chu Wang didn't buy too much for Shi Ling, thinking that he was too thin, so it would be better to have some nutrition.

Thinking of this, Shi Ling couldn't help but said, "Didn't you keep calling me fat?"

"That's right." Chu Wang acknowledged it generously.

He didn't care and walked to the side to open the refrigerator to see what was inside, and said something unimportant: "I also said that I like you, why don't you remember?"

Shi Ling was stunned, blinking in a daze, seeing the warm light from the refrigerator covering the handsome boy's neat profile, his face suddenly turned red.

After Chu Wang took out the ingredients he needed, he closed the door and turned to look at Shi Ling: "Why aren't you talking?"

The person being questioned blushed, and was still standing beside the sofa, with his fingers curling up at the hem of his school uniform, and the tips of his ears were so hot that they were about to smoke.

"I... I remember." Shi Ling felt as if he was going to burn, but he still replied obediently: "But, but I seem to be a little shy."

More than a little shy.

Standing not far away, Chu Wang could feel Shi Ling's nervous trembling.

But even so, when Chu Wang turned into the kitchen, Shi Ling still followed in small steps, hiding in the back, secretly poking his head to look at Chu Wang: "Are you unhappy?"

Chu Wang didn't seem to have changed, but Shi Ling somehow felt that he was unhappy, racked his brains and couldn't figure out why, so he asked directly.

"What's wrong with me?" When Chu Wang was holding the knife, his wrist was slightly bent, and the back of his hand was covered with indigo-colored blood vessels, connected to the silver-white blade, and he slowly cut the Chinese cabbage on the cutting board.

Chu Wang actually had a different kind of pleasing feeling when doing ordinary things.

Chu Wang said, "Anyway, I'm used to it."

Shi Ling: "..."

How come I got used to it again.

Shi Ling held back and didn't speak, but he didn't want to leave, so he could only moan and lean on the man's shoulder without saying anything.

In the end, it was Chu Wang who gave up first and asked Shi Ling to take the schoolbag up first, and he would be called down to eat later.

The bungalow is two and a half floors.

Shi Ling dragged his schoolbag according to his memory and found his room.

When reaching out to unscrew the door and turn on the light switch in the room, Shi Ling saw that the decoration in the room had a dreamy feeling as if it had been a lifetime away.

The room was large, with blue-toned wallpaper spread all over the sky. His bed was leaning against one side, and directly opposite the bed was a mural that took up half of the wall.

The ordinary photo frame captures the magnificent sunset by the sea. Under the grand sunlight, the slender and tall lighthouse stands shining brightly. The brilliant nebula shows a gorgeous outline under the unique painting technique, and gradually dissolves into the golden sea.

Shi Ling was still standing at the door with his hands propped by the door, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the painting.

Broken memories travel through the wind and snow, and the blue in sight gradually degenerates into pale.

"Condolences... only one year left."

"Why are you always alone?"

"I want to see the sea, I want to see the snow, I want to..."

"No one will like me."

Thousands of small words mixed in the strong smell of disinfectant, Shi Ling returned to the day-to-day examination and operation in a trance, the dazzling white light slowly softened him, and finally lay on the hospital bed, looking sideways out of the window The white flowers overlap at that corner.

There was a stack of letters on the neat and familiar bedside.

At the top, there is a pink post-it note with love.

The letters that recorded the painful past had never been sent out, but someone kept them for him in a place Shi Ling didn't know about.

"Hate going to school...no one wants to play with me...I'm the only one in the class who doesn't have any good friends."

"They hit me again and I was bleeding... I told my parents but they ignored me... Then I talked to myself, huh,"

"The mermaid can't talk anymore, although the prince won't listen to him...I will protect the mermaid."

"... Can an ugly duckling really turn into a swan?"

Fingertips across the letter paper blurred by tears, Shi Ling opened another letter.

"They said I was beautiful and wanted to be friends with me."

"I have many friends."

Seeing the last line of writing, Shi Ling's fingers pinching the edge of the letter suddenly tightened.

Sitting on a soft mattress, like a cloud falling into nothingness.

Someone walked slowly in front of Shi Ling and stopped, pressing his thumbs on the corners of his blushing and flowing eyes, wiping away the warmth and moisture bit by bit.

"I really love to cry." Like a reunion, Chu Wang smiled, and said in a soft voice: "Pretty and smart."

From the first time I saw Shi Ling who was hiding alone and building a snowman, to Shi Ling who was lying on the hospital bed and saying goodbye to himself, they were all white.

But the beautiful and lovely Shi Ling should belong to red.

[Taoyuan] is the kingdom created by Chu Wang for Shi Ling. In the game, idiots will get all favors.

The mermaid comes for the spirit, the charming fragrance covers the disinfectant water, the thousand-year-old river shines for him, he is the center of all things.

He told the little idiot that you were beautiful, and he wanted to teach the idiot to be happy. At the end, everything started again, and Chu Wang still wanted Shi Ling's love.

But Chu Wang didn't say anything.After helping people dry their tears, he lifted Shi Ling's blushing face, lowered his head, and kissed the cutely crying Fenfen's nose lightly.

He said, "I like you so much."

The dark blue curtains of the restaurant on the first floor were pulled up, and flowers swayed outside the huge French windows.

Shi Ling ate the hot noodles in small bites, and there were two bear biscuits on the white porcelain plate in his hand. Chu Wang seriously asked Shi Ling to eat the main food before eating snacks.

The sapphire chandelier on the head of the restaurant rotated slowly, casting countless colorful light and shadow fragments in a strange way. Amidst the radiance, Shi Ling thought of a group of white ducks he raised in Swan Lake.

I don't know what happened——

"grumble."

With a soft touch, he slightly rubbed Shi Ling's feet in white socks. Shi Ling lowered his head to look in surprise, and it turned out to be his duckling.

Shi Ling's baby duck can chirp and eat biscuits.

After Shi Ling reluctantly shared a piece of biscuit with his pet, he happily hugged the duck to find Chuwang.

The faint night light fell through the dense branches and leaves, and the fine and cold moon shadow rendered the slender young man in the distance, and the hazy silver and white plated the distant eyes of Chu Wang who looked sideways.

As soon as Shi Ling came out, Chu Wang knew.

He saw the childish boy with his arms full of snow-white ducks, walking towards him with his eyelashes lowered.

"Chu Wang." Shi Ling hugged the duck and held it up for him to see, with secret joy in his eyes: "Look, it's a duck."

In the Swan Lake dungeon, Shi Ling was most reluctant to part with his own duck that he posted with him every day. He was always afraid that if he left the duck, he would be caught and boiled.

The good friend who was worried about appeared without warning, and it was reasonable, but Shi Ling wanted it.

Seeing Shi Ling's overjoyed expression, Chu Wang also smiled cooperatively, and patted his hands that were stained with the fragrance of unknown flowers on the black hair that looked easy to touch. He asked, "Is there really such a thing?" happy?"

"Hmm."

Shi Ling bent his eyebrows and looked up. His eyes are really beautiful. No matter who is stared at by such eyes, they will be attracted unconsciously.

What's more, from the plump and moist red lips, the pink tip and milky white teeth complement each other, expressing love.

Shi Ling's voice was small, but firm enough: "Because you gave it to me."

As the sun melts down to the Gold Coast, the lighthouse waits for the departed to come home.

The white snow blooms gorgeous flowers in the dark, the pure swan will also turn into a wild beast, cross the long Nile River, and Shi Ling will shed tears for the spear piercing the heart of the person he likes.

Shi Ling really can't come up with any long romantic confession poems, but following his intuition, he knows that only one sentence is needed: "I like you."

However, the words were spoken, but the imaginary response never came.

It was not until a long time later that Chu Wang let out a cry.

Shi Ling, who was so nervous, closed his eyes tightly when he confessed, and opened a small slit secretly when he heard a moderate voice, and saw Chu Wang's expression was cold, with an obvious expression of disbelief.

"!"

Shi Ling said anxiously: "Really!"

"Okay." Chu Wang nodded slowly, and wiped his hands slowly: "It's cold outside, let's go back."

The light was dim, but Shi Ling could see clearly that it was not the case on Chu Wang's face.

Shi Ling became more and more anxious, hugging the duck in his arms, he was in a hurry to kiss the boy who was half a head taller than him.The first swipe was unbelievably crooked, Shi Ling held her tight and refused to move, and wanted to kiss seriously.

The distance was very close, Shi Ling was bold and shy, so he missed Chu Wang's quick smile and the redness of his ears.

will be together forever.

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The author has something to say:

(It’s okay to want to see anything)

Shi Ling is a straight ball, but his straight ball is because he doesn't know how to like it.

It's over but not quite over.

It's over here.

Many versions have been changed, but the original version is still used. (Shimizu yyds)

(End of the book)