Young master, he is not hated by everyone

It was late at night when I returned home, the moon was on the branches, and there was no sound.

Wang Jiangang was driving a tricycle, Li Qingmei was sitting next to him, and Wang Shuo and Song Ning were sitting on the back of the tricycle used to pull goods.

On the way home, the atmosphere was unusually silent.

Song Ning blamed himself very much all the time, hanging his head sullenly, sitting with his arms around his knees, he refused to speak.

Even if Wang Shuo deliberately raised his hand to poke him, he still didn't open his mouth. Wang Shuo didn't dare to make a fuss anymore. Song Ning didn't get angry when he made a fuss. He just raised his watery eyes and looked at him motionless. , as if she was about to cry in the next second.

Wang Shuo couldn't see him like this, he just felt pain in the tip of his heart, a strange emotion that he had never experienced since he was a child.

With his parents in front, Wang Shuo shouldn't be too presumptuous.

He only secretly reached out his hand and held Song Ning.

Song Ning didn't dodge, her little paws were soft, and she curled up obediently in Wang Shuo's palm.

The two of them held hands all the way, under the stars, in the breeze, all the way home.

Although Wang Shuo's parents are rural people, they are very reasonable.

If something like this happened today, what does it have to do with the two children? It is mainly to blame the three social youths who caused the trouble.

Although Wang Shuo was injured, Li Qingmei believed that Wang Shuo was responsible, he did not cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble.

That's what a man should be.

Li Qingmei comforted Song Ning, "Ning Ning, don't think too much, today's matter has nothing to do with you two, go back and have a good rest, remember to come over for dinner tomorrow morning."

Song Ning lowered his head, responded in a low voice, turned around lonely and wanted to go home.

Seeing him like this, Wang Shuo was not at ease at all, and quickly shouted, "Wait—"

He turned his head to Li Qingmei and said, "Mom, I'm worried about Song Ning, I'll stay with him tonight."

"Ah? Oh, okay, you can go." Li Qingmei readily agreed.

Song Ning was tense all the way, he couldn't bear to cry, he just wanted to go home quickly, he didn't want to show his cowardly side.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shuo wanted to be with him.

Song Ning couldn't bear it anymore, and started dropping gold beans when he got home.

Wang Shuo felt distressed.

There are only the two of them in the family, so Wang Shuo doesn't have to worry about the impact.

The height difference between the two made it very easy for him to wrap Song Ning into his arms.

Song Ning buried her head in his chest, sobbing and crying.

The faint smell of tobacco mixed with a little bit of sweat is not unpleasant.

Wang Shuo stroked the back of his head with his big hand, and coaxed him patiently, "Okay, okay, I know you're scared today, don't be afraid, brother is with you."

Song Ning gasped for air from crying, Wang Shuo was afraid that he would have difficulty breathing.

Song Ning choked up and said: "Don't be like this in the future, don't fight, don't get hurt...for me, it's not worth it..."

"What's not worth it?!" Wang Shuo didn't want to hear him belittle himself like this.

When something like this happened today, he would be so out of control, even he himself was surprised.

He didn't know Song Ning for a long time, but in this short time together, Song Ning had already occupied a different place in his heart.

Wang Shuo couldn't tolerate him being wronged. He obviously didn't have much and he was just a poor country guy, but he still wanted to do everything he could to be good to Song Ning.

Wang Shuo dragged his chin, forced him to look at him, and said to him with a very serious attitude: "Song Ning, don't say in front of me whether it's worth it or not, for you, it's worth it."

Song Ning was startled, she forgot to cry, and just looked at him.

What he said was too ambiguous, and Wang Shuo realized it belatedly, feeling his face and ears burning.

He roughly touched Song Ning's tears, "Okay, okay, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

The weather is hot, today's running around, both of them are sweating, Song Ning likes to be clean, and has to take a shower every night, and today is no exception.

Because of the bruises on Wang Shuo's body, he could not take a bath because of the medicine.

But the two wanted to lie down together, Wang Shuo was afraid that Song Ning would dislike them, so he insisted on washing them too.

"You're already like this, don't touch the water!" Song Ning was a little anxious, her tone of voice was still soft, but she looked fierce, like a kitten with teeth and claws.

Wang Shuo was heartbroken, his throat moved up and down unconsciously, wanting to get close to Song Ning for no reason.

He stretched out his hand to wrap Song Ning's waist, and touched his waist restlessly several times.

Song Ning didn't dodge even once, and continued to reason with him, "It's the medicine that was applied, what if it gets worse if it touches water?"

Wang Shuo looked at his lips moving and closing, his head became hot, and he said, "It's okay, you can help me."

"Me? Help you?" Song Ning looked at him suspiciously.

Wang Shuozhen felt that he was obsessed with ghosts, so he hummed, "I don't need to wash with water, just wash my body with a basin of water. I sweated today, and my body is sticky and uncomfortable. I can't sleep well."

Song Ning was stupid, didn't understand the other meaning in his words, and asked naively: "Will it not affect you if you wipe your body?"

Without blushing, Wang Shuo said seriously, "No, I just need your help. I can't do it alone, it's inconvenient."

After all, Wang Shuo's behavior was caused by his own reasons. Song Ning felt guilty in her heart and kept thinking about how to repay him. Since Wang Shuo made this request, it is reasonable to help him.

Without hesitation, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you."

After saying this, Song Ning didn't delay for a moment, and went to the bathroom outside to fetch water from a basin.

Wang Shuo stroked his forehead and cursed secretly.

He fell into entanglement again, wondering if it would be bad to do so, but Song Ning, who had put the water away, actually shouted outside.

"Brother, are you okay? I'm ready."

Wang Shuo responded, "Come on!"

He took off his soiled shirt, threw it on the ground, then swallowed his saliva and walked to the bathroom.

Song Ning was squatting on the ground with a basin in front of her, and she was wringing out towels with her thin white hands.

A small and skinny one, so cute.

After Wang Shuo came, he raised his head, and when his eyes touched Wang Shuo's muscles, he was obviously stunned, his ears were stained red with the naked eye, and he couldn't even speak clearly, "I, how can I help you?"

Wang Shuo noticed his red ears.

Gradually he figured out one thing, he is a man, and Song Ning is also a man, why would he treat his ears red?Why did I want to hold him in my arms when I saw him crying.

If there are these situations, facing the opposite sex, there is no doubt that it is a liking, a secret love.

Those reactions that should have been towards the opposite sex all corresponded to Song Ning.

So I... like Song Ning?

What about Song Ning?

Wang Shuo looked down at Song Ning's ear, he was sure that Song Ning also liked him.

This answer made his blood boil, and Song Ning, who was squatting on the ground, didn't know why, just bumped into the ball that Wang Shuo was slowly bulging. ?