Young master, he is not hated by everyone

But Wang Shuo smiled slyly, turned over pretending to be asleep, and landed his palm on Song Ning's waist accurately.

So thin, so soft.

The room was quiet, and Song Ning let out an unbearable moan, but instead of avoiding it, he called out in a softer voice, "Brother? Are you asleep?"

Wang Shuo tensed up, chuckled, and the hand on Song Ning's waist tightened unnaturally. It was indeed thin and soft, but it was too thin.

"What's wrong?" Wang Shuo asked him.

"I, I'm a little scared..."

Wang Shuo comforted softly, "I'm not afraid that my brother is here."

He patted Song Ning's back lightly, "I'll watch over you, go to sleep."

The two of them didn't notice how intimate their actions were at this time. They didn't know whether it was because the air conditioner was turned on too low, or because of Song Ning's physique. Wang Shuo frowned when his hands and feet touched each other from time to time.

"Is it cold?" Wang Shuo asked him.

Song Ning said no, but Wang Shuo rearranged the quilt for him to make sure he was well covered.

Wang Shuo is really considerate, he is the most considerate person to himself besides his mother.

The two were very close, and there was obviously another person on the bed, but Song Ning didn't suffer from insomnia or restlessness, on the contrary, he felt very safe.

Finally, he leaned on Wang Shuo's shoulder and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I fell asleep in the past, I would often have nightmares, or suffer from insomnia and difficulty falling asleep.

But for some reason, it was like this when I was at Wang Shuo’s house last time, and it’s still like this at my own home this time.

As long as Wang Shuo was by his side, Song Ning never had nightmares or insomnia, and always woke up until dawn with a very good sleep quality.

When I woke up, the people around me were gone.

Song Ning sat up slowly rubbing his eyes, and spent several minutes awake before Wang Shuo walked in.

Song Ning's hair was disheveled, and his voice sounded sleepy, "I thought you were home."

Wang Shuo wiped his hair and said, "No, I just woke up."

"Didn't you take a shower last night?" Song Ning asked him seeing water dripping from his hair.

Wang Shuo's movements froze, and what Song Ning didn't notice, Wang Shuo's Adam's apple also moved up and down.

10 [-] minutes ago -

When Wang Shuo woke up, it was already bright outside. He looked at the clock beside the bed, and it was already 9:30 in the morning.

Because the curtains were drawn, the room was not particularly bright, and Song Ning next to him had his head resting on his chest. He was sleeping soundly, and his cheeks were flushed because of sleep.

Song Ning who was awake was introverted, quiet and seldom talked.

As for Song Ning, who was asleep, his personality was completely opposite to his. His hands and feet were all wrapped around Wang Shuo's body, and his slightly parted lips were exhaling hot air, hitting Wang Shuo's neck with all his hands.

He looked very pretty when he was asleep, and Wang Shuo's hand was still on his waist.

Wang Shuo rubbed back and forth a few times at that moment, Song Ning in his arms was still soundly asleep, with an obedient and soft appearance that you can pick and choose.

Wang Shuo stared at his face for a few seconds, and in just a few seconds, his pupils dilated.

Holding his breath, Wang Shuo gently pushed Song Ning away. He didn't even care about putting on his shoes, so he ran to the toilet.

He actually... reacted again...

Wang Shuo felt that the sky was about to fall, this time it was not in a dream, but in an extremely awake state, because of Song Ning's reaction.

The last time he dreamed of Song Ning in his dream, he could comfort himself because he was full of energy and he hadn't relieved himself for a long time.

But today is different, I didn't have those dreams today, I just woke up, looked at Song Ning, and...

Wang Shuo turned on the nozzle and forced himself to calm down with cold water.

It's a lie, it's ridiculous.

I am a man, and Song Ning is also a man. Even if Song Ning is good-looking, even if Song Ning has a thin waist and long legs, he is still a man. How can I treat him...

Wang Shuo couldn't calm down after 10 minutes of cold water in the bathroom.

In the end, he could only vent his self-doubt shamefully and unwillingly.

He was relieved by thinking about Song Ning.

Seeing the "something" rushing down the water, Wang Shuo's face was pale, his expression was serious, and his mind was so confused that he couldn't think.

It was getting late, and Song Ning was supposed to wake up too, but Wang Shuo, who hadn't figured it out, came out anyway.

Song Ning's question made him feel guilty, Wang Shuo pretended to be calm, and changed the subject: "Are you hungry? My mother probably didn't leave food for the two of us at this time. I'll make you whatever you want."

Song Ning shook his head, "I'm not very hungry."

Wang Shuo put on his clothes with his back turned to him, walked over and rubbed Song Ning's head, "Eat well even if you are not hungry, if you don't have three meals on time, your stomach will be very uncomfortable in the future."

He stood condescendingly by the bed with a gentle expression.

Song Ning was embarrassed, and obediently responded.

Wang Shuo brought him clothes, and went to the bathroom to put water for him to wash his face and brush his teeth.

He simply took care of Song Ning like a child.

Wang Shuo watched him wash his face and brush his teeth, and watched him slowly bend over to put on his shoes. As time passed, Wang Shuo became more anxious.

Wang Shuo has a good temper and is very patient. His patience with Song Ning is far more than that with other people.

Song Ning seems to have a different weight here.

If you let yourself do this for Hei Pi, Luo Yi or others...

Wang Shuo frowned tightly, not only the diaphragm but also the diaphragm.

But for Song Ning...

Not only do you not feel the shock, but you will be happy.

It’s over.

Wang Shuo summed it up like this.

He took Song Ning home, but there was no one at home, and Li Qingmei had already gone to the field. After arriving home, Wang Shuo suddenly remembered that he was going to the town to help others today.

He glanced at Song Ning, who was obediently guarding beside him, and the other party blinked at him, really obedient.

Wang Shuo's mouth was dry, and Song Ning said softly, "Auntie is not at home, so what shall we eat?"

Wang Shuo pinched Song Ning's face, "Don't eat at home."

Song Ning: "?"

In his puzzled eyes, Wang Shuo smiled slightly, "Last time I said I would take you to the town, but you didn't want to go. I will go to the town later, will you follow me this time?"

Song Ning blinked, "Followed."

Wang Shuo was very satisfied with his well-behaved appearance, and his heart was trembling. He went to get a straw hat for Song Ning to take with him, took out a water glass at home and filled it with water, and put it in his pocket when he left. I took two candies.

Then I went to drive the tricycle I bought at home.

After the car was on the road, Wang Shuo asked him, "Are you afraid?"

The country road is very steep, Wang Shuo is driving a tricycle, and Song Ning is sitting next to him.

The sun was shining on the two of them, but Song Ning didn't feel the heat. On the contrary, it was because of the blowing wind that he subconsciously grabbed the straw hat tightly, fearing that he would fly away.

Song Ning didn't feel scared, but felt novelty. He had a rare smile on his lips and a gleam in his eyes, "Brother opened it, I'm not afraid."

Wang Shuo's heartstrings were twitched, and it seemed that he would have those messy dreams again at night. ?