[System] The apprentice is a little wolf dog

Nie Ming lowered his head slightly, his face could touch Yu Fusu's long hair, he said: "Go back to sleep?"

Yu Fusu was so sleepy that he only hummed a few times to express his agreement.

He whimpered, "The dumplings are in the kitchen...don't forget to eat them... oh!"

Nie Ming embraced him with his arms bent.This time Yu Fusu regained consciousness, he said: "What are you doing?!"

Nie Ming raised his eyebrows suspiciously, as if blaming him for making such a fuss, and said, "Go back to sleep."

Yu Fusu grabbed his sleeve and said, "I can walk by myself."

Nie Ming looked ahead and said calmly: "The sound is too low to hear."

Yu Fusu: "..."

As soon as he entered the door after being hugged, the warm air hit his face, making him drowsy again, his eyelids opened vaguely and were about to close again.

Relying on the strength of the wine, Yu Fusu settled down when he came, rubbed in Nie Ming's arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

The disciples have all gone out to visit the night market, and there are only a few drunk people and cleaning boys in the restaurant.Nie Ming hugged Yu Fusu and went downstairs lightly, and sent him back to the house without detours.

Yu Fusu was very honest when he was drunk, from entering the room to when Nie Ming put him on the bed, he didn't make any small movements or babble.

In the darkness, Nie Ming's pitch-black pupils almost merged with the night, and the only clear light inside was Yu Fusu's sleeping face.

Nie Ming is a narrow-minded person, so narrow that there is only one person.Once you put it in, you can't take it out.

Nie Ming stood in a daze for a long time, and unconsciously covered the person in front of him with a quilt, stuffed tightly like a human-shaped rice dumpling.

After finishing all this, he turned and left, but stopped when he reached the door.

He thought that as long as he wanted to, nothing could stop him, and no one could stop him.

Unexpectedly, one day he also fell into the secular quagmire.

Chen Xuening's story is very inspiring, but no matter how philosophical it is, it cannot change the fact that the ending is a tragedy.

Like Chen Xuening, many girls in this world like the charming and romantic stories between men and men.It is undeniable that their imagination and help have indeed accommodated many confused moods or transcendent thoughts.

They say that true love is between the same sex, and that hate is the body of a daughter.

But after all, they are not the protagonists in those lingering stories, nor can they reverse the world to gay supremacy.

In the final analysis, this world is materialistic. Idealistic imagination can add color, but cannot change the original composition of the world.

Except for the protagonist of the story, who knows how difficult it is to do the word "broken sleeve", which is taboo in ordinary people?

People like Chen Xuening can accept that it's just this kind of people, it doesn't represent all living beings or the whole world.

Nie Ming himself doesn't care about it, but until he is sure that he can protect Yu Fusu from any gossip and rumors, and that he will not be used as a novelty laughing stock by the world after dinner, he will hide his thoughts completely.

He was too extreme, so extreme that he couldn't bear others to say that Yu Fusu was not good at all.Even if he missed it in the end, watching Yu Fusu get married and have children, he couldn't bear others pointing at his cherished person.

After all, after ten years, Nie Ming had already figured it out.

He took so many detours and drank the vinegar from Fengqiao Villa. In the final analysis, he was scared after all.

It's not because he's afraid that Yu Fusu won't accept him, he can force him if he doesn't accept him... Cough, he's afraid that if Yu Fusu accepts him, he won't be able to protect him.

Although I am innocent, my words are scary.

Nie Ming only paused at the door for a moment, but countless clues passed through his mind.

He clenched his fists, and suddenly, he turned around and went back.

Yu Fusu's sleeping face was peaceful and tranquil, exhaling lightly the smell of alcohol, people couldn't help but calm down with his breathing.

The corners of Nie Ming's eyes turned slightly red, he stared at him closely, leaned over slightly, and the face of his sweetheart slowly approached in his pupils—until his lips touched.

Nie Ming has no delusion to suck this real and touchable warmth, but closes his eyes and leans on it gently, feeling the intoxicating breath he spit on his eyelashes.

The sleeping Yu Fusu frowned, hummed softly, and moved his head aside.

Nie Ming gently pushed his face back with both hands, and Yu Fusu's voice said reluctantly: "Ugh—"

He endured it for a long time in an instant, and it seemed that a string that had been stretched for a long time was broken in his mind.

He boldly pried open Yu Fusu's teeth, inserted Wen Ruan in, and searched carefully.Whenever Yu Fusu, who is currently controlled by the cerebellum, resists a little, he completely abandons his patience and forbearance, and intensifies his demands.

Covetous like a dying man who has been thirsty for years tremblingly holding a drop of rain.

In the past ten years, he has actually taken more excessively in the dream created by the charm monster.He had wandered into the depths of this man, and heard his whispers mixed with panting.

But after all, the dream was woven by himself based on his imagination, and the people inside were always fakes without warmth.

This is true...it has temperature.

Nie Ming had been lingering with his tongue for a long time, and finally he was willing to withdraw.

After holding back for a while, Yu Fusu finally breathed smoothly, smacked his mouth that had been occupied for a long time, and stretched his eyebrows.

Nie Ming knelt down on one knee and buried his head in Fusu's chest for a long time.

I was really... hopelessly insane.

……

Ji Hao squatted by the side of the stall, holding his delicious and interesting ones in one hand, picking and choosing with the other, and finally took out two small fireworks.

The stall owner smiled and said: "Guest officer... this one..."

Ji Hao had no time to talk with the meat skewers in her mouth, so she swung her thumb back, got up and left.

The stall owner saw a fairy-like man in light blue clothes coming towards the direction he was pointing. He smiled gently at him, handed the taels of silver to him, and said, "You don't need to look for it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and chased after the old man who had just walked away, and shouted helplessly while chasing: "Junior brother!"

It was snowing outside, and the passers-by were either wrapped in cotton fleece robes or holding umbrellas, only Ji Hao was in a single dress covered in snow, walking on the street like a madman.

Han Luming managed to catch him in a place where the lights and people were dimmed.

Han Luming had no choice but to say, "Junior brother, if you take things indiscriminately again, I won't help you pay."

Ji Hao turned her head to look at him, and said indifferently, "Then give me your wallet, and I'll walk around by myself."

Han Luming frowned and said, "Impossible, you don't know where you will go if you look like this."

Ji Hao's face was red with wine, and she casually picked up the bamboo stick with meat residue in her mouth, exhaled hot air, and said with a smile: "Brother Han, listen to your logic, turn around and ask me to what to do?"

Han Luming said: "Come back with me."

Ji Hao made a little trick, lit the fireworks, the flickering light and the falling snow decorated his pupils of different colors, he said: "Why go back, I'm so bored, I can only sleep."

Han Luming watched him clumsily use the burning firework to light another one, always confused and said: "Then go to sleep."

Ji Hao turned her head and smiled at him, "Sleeping with you?"

Han Luming rubbed the center of his brows, said with a headache, "Junior brother, don't make trouble."

Ji Hao, who was too drunk: "Then I won't go back."

After that, he laughed a few times, if Han Luming didn't stop him, he almost swallowed the blooming fireworks in one gulp.

He raised his eyebrows, touched the frozen lake with his feet, and said with sparkling eyes, "I can go ice skating..."

Han Luming grabbed him who was about to slip, and roared in desperation: "Don't!!"

Ji Hao was pulled back, turned her head to look at Han Luming aggrievedly, then squatted on the ground, and said, "Are you fierce?!"

Han Luming: "..."

Who is this?

He stood for a long time, watching Ji Hao, who was sitting on the ground unconvinced, shrunk himself into a ball, and stared blankly at the fireworks that were about to burn out.

Han Luming shook his head grumpily, sat down with him, and bathed in the falling snow.

He gently took the unburned one, and ignited it at the last moment when the gorgeous one went out.

Then, covering the small fire with one hand, he passed it back to Ji Hao.

Ji Hao didn't accept it.

Han Luming said: "Are...are you angry?"

Ji Hao: "It hasn't disappeared since Master came back."

Han Luming: "..."

He had no choice but to hold the fireworks by himself, and the starry night sky moved into his eyes.

Han Luming: "I'm sorry..."

Ji Hao said, "Excuse me, where did you go wrong?"

Han Luming: "I shouldn't..."

Ji Hao interrupted him: "You are not wrong at all, what apologies."

He buried half of his face in his arms, and said, "I deserve it." He added, "I deserve to like you."

Han Luming bit his lip, and explained: "Junior brother...you know, I just regard you as a junior brother...Impossible..."

Ji Hao said: "Then it's possible for you and Master?"

Han Luming was silent, his tone tinged with coldness in the snowy night: "Don't say that."

Ji Hao tilted her head, looked at the fireworks in full bloom, and said, "Brother, do you know why I like you?"

Han Luming said without hesitation, "I don't want to know."

Ji Hao: "..."

He couldn't help but smile: "You don't follow the routine!"

Han Luming sighed and said, "Junior brother, I know that you are very curious and like to try new things. But you can't do it randomly, and I don't want to pull you in. Do you know how difficult it is?"

Ji Hao said indifferently: "Do I know it's preventing me from liking you?"

Han Luming thought to himself: "I didn't set an example...it's my fault. But... liking and being able to spend a lifetime together are different. Likes can be tried, and they are easy to pass away, but the latter must be cautious, you have to..."

Ji Hao quickly interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Okay, brother, I get annoyed when I hear your tone like my mother... How do you know that I can't spend my life with you?"

Han Luming was tired: "Junior Brother..."

Ji Hao pointed with her drunkenness: "I will follow what you do in the future, and I won't complain at all. If you don't want to go to bed, I'll be right next to you. I can do whatever you want, and I won't complain about it. Shout out."

Han Luming said for the second time: "..."

Did he follow Xue Ning to read some strange books...

Ji Hao said: "I can reach this point..." His tone was filled with pleading, "Just promise me..."

Han Luming bit his lip tightly, put one hand on the back of Ji Hao's neck, and squeezed hard.Ji Hao shrank her neck from the cold, and said in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Han Luming's tone was helpless: "I'll wake you up."

Ji Hao giggled, rolling onto Han Luming's coiled legs while laughing.

He knew that Han Luming would not lose his temper with him even if he rejected him, so he begged with a stern look on his face, "Brother Han...I really like you very much, really! If you follow me, can this be the last time? Brother Han, Senior brother, Luming..."

The fireworks in Han Luming's hand went out, and he just freed his hand to hold Ji Hao's mouth, and said haggardly, "Shut up and stop talking..."

Ji Hao's mouth was covered and her eyes blinked.

Snow and lamps still dotted the night, and the backs of the two were hidden in the black curtain, and the backs were speechless.

Speaking of which, this is the first real year in Fengqiao Villa, neither cold nor warm.