poor guy

There was a muffled thunder, and the clouds rolled slowly.

Chen Jiacong sneered, and mocked: "Husbands and wives are birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately. This kind of woman can't even compare to my sister's hair."

"It's not too bad if you bring a group of people here." Wen Yeyan said gently.

"Don't even think about going out straight today!" the people from the Chen family yelled, rolling up their sleeves and about to do it.

Wen Yeyan raised her hand to block it, "Hey, let's make it clear first, if the end of today is the end, don't make it look like you can't stop peeing."

"Okay." Chen Jiacong seemed to have seen him screaming, and he was in a good mood, "As long as you get beaten up obediently, don't think you have a little money, the whole world will revolve around you!"

Wen Yeyan quickly glanced at his opponents. He has never fought wildly, but he has learned aikido for several years and participated in several serious competitions. His physique is also better than these people. He can fight, but he must also Put some color on it.

Fortunately, the alley is relatively narrow. In order to prevent their own people from being hurt, they fought on wheels.The first person who rushed up was particularly enthusiastic, screaming and waving his big fists, which was very frightening.

Wen Yeyan had predicted it a long time ago, and while avoiding it sideways, he held the opponent's arm with both hands, and used this strength skillfully to throw the opponent back easily.

The person who went to catch him was also knocked back, and the two of them almost threw their asses together.

This kid really has a knack for it!

Just as the next wave of offensive is coming, the piercing siren sounds!

The sound was so close to them, it was as if a siren was right next to their ears.

"Police, police?!" The provocative young people were frightened.

Wen Yeyan's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he said in a gloating tone: "It seems that God is on my side, the police are here, you are finished, picking quarrels seems to be detained for ten to fifteen days, right? I have a case. , Wait for the school to be expelled!"

Chen Jiacong couldn't help being timid. No matter how arrogant he looked, he was still an ordinary person raised by the legal system, and he didn't dare to confront the police.

"Brother Cong, I feel like I'm coming, let's take a walk first! This kid will settle the score next time!"

Chen Jiacong followed, "Retreat!"

Wen Yeyan yelled at their fleeing backs: "Hey buddy! Just agreed, there will be no next time!"

After a while, the alley became empty again.

The scary siren is still ringing tirelessly, very close, but not approaching.

Wen Yeyan walked to the entrance of the alley, lowered her head, and saw Shen Lian squatting there, the small ball was unexpectedly unnoticed.Holding the source of the sound in his hand, he was snickering in the direction of those people running away.

"Shut it down, it hurts my ears." Wen Yeyan said.

Shen Lian looked up at him and turned off the audio.

"It's very witty." Wen Yeyan also squatted down, and looked at him with a smile, "If you can distinguish the sound of 120 and 110 carefully, you will be impeccable."

Shen Lian's expression was blank, "Huh?"

"Fortunately, their IQs are not that high." Wen Yeyan touched Shen Lian's head, "Thank you for helping me."

Shen Lian coughed lightly, pursed her lips so that she would not be too proud, "You're welcome."

But Wen Yeyan saw it completely, and shouted in his heart that he was cute. He pulled Shen Lian up and asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I see." Shen Lian said, "They are following you."

"So you secretly protected me?" Wen Yeyan hugged him in relief, "It's really my father's good obedience."

Shen Lian gave him a kidnapper in dissatisfaction.

At this time, the long-planned rain finally fell.

"Baicai, it's raining, run!" Wen Yeyan led Shen Lian and was about to rush.

Shen Lian was worried about something, "Wait!"

He took out the leftover Wangzai from the side pocket of his schoolbag, and gulped it all down in Wen Yeyan's "Why haven't I finished drinking?"

Originally, I wanted to save it for dinner.

After drinking it, Shen Lian said, "Okay."

Wen Yeyan looked at Shen Lian speechlessly, her gaze was inevitably attracted by the drop of milk remaining on her lips.

He took a quick look around the circle, satisfied to see that the people on the road were hurrying because of the sporadic rain.

So he pushed Shen Lian into the alley, and before Shen Lian could react, he lowered his head and covered those two lips.

The smell of sweet milk can't wait to break into Wen Yeyan's nasal cavity and mouth.

Shen Lian's lips were like milk pudding, and the tip of Wen Yeyan's tongue nimbly penetrated into the crack of Shen Lian's lips, but only slid across his teeth implicitly.

The sweetness is just right.

Wen Yeyan thought he was crazy, because he had never kissed on the street with any sperm before.

This is too outrageous, he has to explain it, not only to Shen Lian, but also to himself.

After parting, Shen Lian seemed to have been struck by lightning, and spat on the ground, he said in disbelief: "Your saliva!"

Wen Yeyan: "..."

The end result of playing hooligans was that the two of them were drenched in water, and when they returned home and changed their shoes in the porch, two puddles of water accumulated on the ground.

Old lady Ji had a premonition, and came over with a towel, and seeing Shen Lian was there, she gave him the towel without hesitation.

Wen Yeyan yelled: "Isn't this too discriminatory?"

Shen Lian looked at him faintly: "It's all your fault..."

Wen Yeyan's heart arose, thinking that Shen Lian was going to reveal the hooligan things he did.

"I brought an umbrella, but you won't let me take it out." Shen Lian said.

Wen Yeyan: "..."

Old lady Ji: "..."

After changing into dry clothes, they all got a bowl of ginger soup.

"I'm afraid it will rain until tomorrow." Wen Yeyan looked out the window and said, "You can stay tonight, anyway, tomorrow is Saturday."

Shen Lian was a little hesitant, because Wen Yeyan's house was quite far from where he would go to work tomorrow.

Wen Yeyan saw his hesitation, and snorted, "I won't send you off even if you want to go back, you're a fool, let me see if you're afraid."

"Not afraid." Shen Lian said, but he really didn't want to go out in this situation, "Then just stay."

Wen Yeyan nodded contentedly, and then sneezed loudly.

"Have you caught a cold?" Mrs. Ji mocked, "Don't listen to the old man."

This time Ye Yan felt his brain buzzing, he sniffed, "Isn't this coming too fast?"

"Drink it quickly, take medicine after drinking, and Xiao Shen will also take it, just in case." Mrs. Ji said.

"Oh." Shen Lian quietly moved away from Wen Yeyan. "He has no conscience! Come here!" Wen Yeyan became very sensitive and irritable.

In the middle of the night, Wen Yeyan was lying on the bed, watching the messages from Shen Yanyan on her mobile phone. She said that she was very worried about him, and emphasized that she immediately went to find someone after she ran away, but she couldn't find him when she turned around.

Wen Yeyan's heart is very calm, and he doesn't know when he has been unable to have any emotional fluctuations for the current incumbent.

—I'm fine, you're doing fine.sleep early.

Then put down the phone.

The quilt around him moved a little, and moved away slightly from the heat source of Wen Yeyan.

Pulled back by him again, he pressed down domineeringly, "Don't move around."

"You suppress me!" Shen Lian protested.

"I'm cold." Wen Yeyan muttered, "Can't you be more considerate to the patient?"

Shen Lian: "..."

There was no other way, Shen Lian could only let him hug her warmly, and when she was about to sweat, she stretched her feet out of the quilt to cool off.

"I have a fever..." Wen Yeyan murmured, with his forehead resting on the back of Shen Lian's neck, even if his nasal cavity was blocked, he could still smell the other party's scent.

"I haven't had a fever for many years." Wen Yeyan said, "This place doesn't suit me."

"Then you go to sleep." Shen Lian calmed dryly, "Just fall asleep."

"I can't sleep, I have a headache." Wen Yeyan groaned, acting like a baby, "Rub it for me."

Shen Lian had no choice but to turn around and raised her hand to rub his temples.Wen Yeyan closed her eyes, letting Shenlian's hands play on her face and head, her cheeks were flushed with pink from the internal heat, adding softness and fragility.

He is very good looking.

Shen Lian's fingers slowly descended from Wen Yeyan's forehead, tracing the moving facial features.

He just touched it casually, but Wen Yeyan grabbed his finger, put it between his lips and bit it.

"Taking advantage of me?" Wen Yeyan opened his eyes with a smile in his misty eyes.

Shen Lian withdrew his hand and wiped Wen Yeyan's collar expressionlessly.

"You kid." Wen Yeyan said, "Strange."

Shen Lian's eyes widened, "You bit me and said I was weird?"

"I bit you, you didn't react at all, isn't it strange?" Wen Yeyan said, he didn't think his behavior was strange at all.

"Dirty..."

"You say I'm dirty?" Wen Yeyan was offended, and pressed him to punish him.

At this time, Shen Lian knew to block it, and pressed Wen Yeyan's face with both hands. The handsome face of the popular girl in the school was abnormally distorted at this time, and Shen Lian bit her saliva.

"You are sick," Shen Lian finally gave a normal reaction.

Wen Yeyan is not ashamed, "Yes."

Shen Lian: "..."

Wen Ye's smoke stopped, and he asked Shen Lian sullenly: "Do you hate me kissing you like that?"

Shen Lian thought about it carefully, and managed to think of the "worth mentioning" kiss, and said, "Kiss on the mouth?"

"... Mmm." Wen Yeyan was actually a little shy.

But in Shen Lian's view, this is not much different from kissing the cheek and forehead, "Don't hate it. Don't stick out your tongue."

Wen Yeyan was stunned. Shen Lian's tolerance in some aspects seemed to have no lower limit. He asked cautiously, "Do you know the meaning of kissing?"

Shen Lian knew that kissing was done on the basis of intimacy. Perhaps his parents had done it to him when he was very young, but after that, no one wanted to get close to him.Wen Yeyan always clamored to be his father, which rationalized this behavior.

"You can kiss me, but you are not my father." Shen Lian declared solemnly.

Wen Yeyan: "..."

Help……

Wen Yeyan held Shen Lian's face, squeezed that poor face, forced his mouth to pouted, and then kissed him hard.

"I just want to be your father, what's the matter?" Wen Yeyan ignored Shen Lian's protest and hugged him tightly, feeling at ease.

Shen Lian felt that this was an intimate contact between father and son.

He just happened to treat Shen Lian as his son.

They are all normal people.