Wanli pushed Qu Chucheng's room away but saw him smoking a cigarette standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wisps of green smoke rose into the air and dispersed, Qu Chucheng casually spread the ashes on the carpet and turned back when he heard the door open.

"Why did I get up so early today?"Wanli walked in with his freshly ironed school uniform in his arms and closed the door.

"Can't sleep...".Qu Chucheng snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it out of the window.

"Are you still angry?" Wanli asked Qu Chucheng tentatively.

Wanli thought that Qu Chucheng would ignore him.

"No... whoever you like is your freedom".Qu Chucheng approached Wanli's hand □□ in Wanli's fluffy hair, "You just need to know that you are mine... that's fine".

Wanli looked at Qu Chucheng with wide eyes, is he really not angry?

Is he Qu Chucheng?

His gentle tone, deep eyes, and warm embrace last night made Wanli feel loved by Qu Chucheng.

Then he will be spoiled by him!

Wanli helped Qu Chucheng button up his shirt one by one.

Wanli felt that Qu Chucheng's gaze made him feel a little uneasy today, Wanli looked up at Qu Chucheng, and his expression made Wanli afraid.

"Why are you smoking?"Wanli helped Qu Chucheng wear a bow tie and asked

"Why don't you like it".Qu Chucheng looked down at Wanli and blew smoke on his face like a provocation.

Wanli inhaled the smoke into her lungs and began to cough violently.

"You are still young, how can you smoke."Wanli stopped coughing for a long time and helped Qu Chucheng straighten his collar.

"You don't want to smoke if you don't like it."Qu Chucheng put his face close to Wanli's ear and sucked his little ear.

"It's itchy..." Wanli always felt scared in his heart, and Qu Chucheng's attitude made him feel uneasy, as if something was going to happen.

"Why don't you go to the guitar club after school? I want to hear you play the guitar for me."

"Okay..." Wanli said as she leaned into Qu Chucheng's arms.

On a summer night, the breeze gently blows through Wanli's broken hair.

He sat on a chair, held the guitar in his arms, and flicked it lightly. The sound was a bit dull, maybe the guitar was too old.

At this moment, Qu Chucheng walked into the balcony and sat beside Wanli with two cans of beer in his hand.

"How to drink?".

"Oh, my school is so stressful, let's drink some wine to relieve it." .

Wanli knew that he was making excuses for himself again.

"Just have a drink."Wanli took a sip of the beer Qu Chucheng opened for him and frowned. "It's so hard to drink."

"That's what beer is like".Qu Chucheng took a big sip, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to listen to Wanli playing the guitar.

"What does Chucheng want to hear?"

"Whatever. As long as you sing."

Wan Li jumped up briskly. . .

The two talked and laughed and drank all the beer. Qu Chucheng was fine, but he saw that Wanli was blushing up to the ears and dizzy.

Wan Li squinted her eyes in a daze and looked at the bright stars in the dark night sky.

"How did the moon become two".

Qu Chucheng crossed his arms and looked at Wanli who had drunk too much, and smiled with satisfaction. Just a can of beer turned him into such a child who doesn't drink much.

Wanli looked at the moon so close to him, he stretched out his hand and stood up with his wobbly body, approaching the railing of the balcony.

"There are two moons...I'll give you one...no".

"No?" Qu Chucheng clearly heard what Wanli said.

promise?Qu Chucheng was blank and he couldn't find any clues.

"I want the moon,,,".While Qu Chucheng was stunned, Wanli continued to reach forward with both hands to catch the moon in the sky.

"Dangerous..." Seeing that Wanli had drunk too much, Qu Chucheng put his arm around Wanli's waist and pulled him into his arms.

Qu Chucheng carried Wanli into his bedroom, and put Wanli gently on his bed.

Qu Chucheng put Wanli's hands on top of his head and put them into Wanli's clothes and walked around.

"It's itchy..." Wan Li wanted to avoid it, but his hand was firmly fixed, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Hey, call me by my name." Qu Chucheng bit Wanli's lip and whispered.

"..." Wanli was half asleep and half awake, his mind went blank, "No...it's itchy".

Qu Chucheng let go of Wanli's lips with a look of anger.

He actually lay on his own bed and called other people's names while making out with him.

"Say... what's my name".

"No..." Wanli's mind went blank, her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see clearly the person in front of her shouted obediently

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Qu Chucheng looked at the drowsy Wanli and gave up the cross-examination. He had nothing to gain except the name, and there would be no result if he continued to ask.

Qu Chucheng sat up, supported his forehead and gritted his teeth, exuding cold anger all over his body.

If they have been together for a long time, there must be some clues.

The clever Qu Chucheng planned to search for some clues in Wanli's room.

Wanli's room is simply furnished, with a wardrobe next to a desk, two chairs and two single beds.

Qu Chucheng turned Wanli's closet upside down and found nothing but Wanli and Wanrui's clothes.

His eyes moved to Wanli's desk, besides the desk lamp, there was a group photo of Wanli, Wanrui, uncle, Qu Chucheng and Qu Chujiao when they were young. In the photo, the uncle hugged Wanli and Wanrui's shoulders. Chu Cheng was dressed in a gentleman's small suit, and Qu Chu Jiao was dressed in a cute pink dress, smiling sweetly.

Qu Chucheng clearly remembered that it was their 16-year-old Qu Chucheng's birthday, and his uncle flew back from the United States to celebrate his birthday.

Qu Chucheng's gaze was inadvertently placed on the locked drawer in the corner.

He knelt down and looked at the locked drawer and reached out to pull the lock.

Qu Chucheng pulled off the lock and screw together with a little force. He sneered.

"Wanli, you are such an idiot, what will this rotten lock lock?".

Qu Chucheng curiously opened the drawer, and a thick blue diary was placed in the drawer.

He took out the diary and opened it, suddenly a photo fell out of the diary, the photo fell to the ground with its back side up, Qu Chucheng ignored it and continued to open the diary.

Qu Chucheng's eyes changed from calm to suspicious to angry.

After a long while, Qu Chucheng snapped the diary closed, picked up the photo on the floor with trembling hands and turned it over, it was an intimate photo of Wanli and Uncle Qu Nuo.

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