Young master, he is not hated by everyone

Wang Shuo took out the small blanket prepared for Song Ning in advance, put it on Song Ning thoughtfully, and called softly, "Wen Jiajia."

His tone was calm, his voice was gentle, and he seemed unwilling to hurt this girl he had known since childhood.

"Thank you for your liking. I don't want to lie to you, but I only have a friendship with you as a classmate."

When Wang Shuo said this, he was still thinking of Song Ning, and his peripheral vision never moved away from Song Ning.

Although the drunk cat in his arms had his eyes closed, Wang Shuo knew that he was not asleep. He leaned against himself, seemingly calm and pretending to be asleep, but in fact the corners of his mouth had already betrayed his emotions.

They have only been together for half a month, but Song Ning's arrogance in front of her has grown visible to the naked eye.

He is very emotionally sensitive, and he is not as obedient as outsiders see him at all.

He also loves to cry, although these days he only cries on the bed, but he is like a child spoiled by Wang Shuo.

Even Wang Shuo himself could sense that the person in his arms was not only a squeamish person, but also a little jealous and a crybaby.

He had to speak clearly to Wen Jiajia in front of Song Ning, otherwise Song Ning would definitely hide from himself and feel sad in the future.

"Do you think that I have been in love with other people, so you think that I..." Wen Jiajia asked him sadly.

Wang Shuo shook his head and interrupted her: "It's not for this reason, I already have someone I like."

Wen Jiajia stared at him in amazement, dazed and at a loss.

Speaking of this.

After a while, Wen Jiajia came back to her senses and couldn't help but her eyes were red, and said, "I see."

She probably also felt that the crying appearance was not good-looking, and wanted to be more generous, but the smile she pulled was extremely far-fetched.

Wen Jiajia has a beautiful appearance, and she is one of the most beautiful girls in this circle since she was a child. The appearance of Lihua with rain is actually quite distressing.

But Wang Shuo didn't feel that his heart had been given to Song Ning unconsciously when he met Song Ning for the first time.

A heart is full, and it can no longer hold other people.

Wen Jiajia said with a choked voice, "Actually, my family is arranging a blind date for me recently. I don't want to. I'm here today because I want to have the cheek to try again and take a gamble."

She stood up, took two deep breaths, and looked at Wang Shuo across the bonfire, "Unfortunately, I lost the bet."

Wang Shuo still looked at her calmly. Wen Jiajia shaved the broken hair behind her ears and said to Wang Shuo, "I have achieved my goal today. Tell them later that I'm going home first." .”

Wang Shuo kindly reminded, "It's better to wait here for them to come back, it's not safe for you to go back alone."

Wen Jiajia was unwilling, "It's okay, it's just a short distance, I've been used to walking since childhood."

She didn't listen to Wang Shuo's words, but left stubbornly by herself.

The evening wind blows, the leaves rustle, the bonfire dances enthusiastically, and dances with the sound of water.

After a while, Wang Shuo pinched Song Ning's soft earlobes and said in a low voice, "Still pretending to be asleep?"

After Song Ning heard this, he opened his eyes guiltily.

He pursed his mouth and looked at Wang Shuo full of thoughts.

"I have nothing with her. If you are jealous and play with me, I can only call her back and tell him that the person I like is you." He said half-jokingly.

Song Ning was not actually angry, it was just that she became more squeamish under the influence of alcohol, and wanted to act coquettishly with him.

He wasn't actually drunk, but he could understand why Wang Shuo suddenly became clingy after drinking too much.

Song Ning is the same now.

They were still by the river, and the friends who barbecued together might come back anytime, but Song Ning changed his usual cautiousness and sat sideways on Wang Shuo's lap.

Wang Shuo was flattered, his hands reacted faster than his brain.

There were stones of different sizes under his feet, Wang Shuo was worried that he would trip over if he didn't stand still, so he put his hands on Song Ning's waist and hips.

The waist is still slender, but the buttocks are more fleshy than when they first met.

Wang Shuo took good care of him, and Song Ning cared so much about what he ate and drank, that he fed him some flesh.

Although still thin, but more healthy, not as thin and sickly as before.

Song Ning rubbed his head against Wang Shuo's neck, and said in a low voice, "Brother, hug me..."

He is coquettish.

Song Ning's mind was completely occupied by Wang Shuo, he really liked Wang Shuo so much.

In an instant, Song Ning seemed to understand many things. When he first came to the country, he closed his heart and hid himself, thinking about the injustice of the heavens, why he suffered those injustices, and why he was the one who was bullied.

Obviously I did nothing wrong, but I was the one who got hurt.

But now he has figured it out, the previous training may be a kind of experience.

It was precisely because I was wronged and hurt my heart that I came back and met Wang Shuo.

The existence of Wang Shuo is like a treasure chest that has finally been cleared through the game. Opening it is full of surprises.

Wang Shuo Wang Shuo Wang Shuo...

He really loves Wang Shuo very much, and is very fortunate to have met Wang Shuo.

Song Ning wrapped his arms around him tightly, and before he breathed, it was full of Wang Shuo's breath. The two of them were wearing the same shower gel, and the faint fragrance made Song Ning feel satisfied and happy.

His initiative surprised Wang Shuo, and he naturally followed Song Ning's instructions.

The drunk cat in his arms seemed to have turned into a koala at the moment, and the joint-like arms around him were not enough, the body kept pushing into his chest, as if to insert himself into it.

When speaking, his lips almost touched Wang Shuo's Adam's apple, and his soft voice was full of flattery, "Brother, I like you so much, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

The love between them is fierce, but they rarely say the word "like" to each other easily on the surface.

In Wang Shuo's heart is the simplicity and tradition of a countryman. Just like his father, he embodies his deep love in the details of life.

He doesn't say "love" easily, but his words and deeds are everywhere.

Song Ning's temperament is relatively dull and reserved, and he doesn't know how to speak.

—Thanks for the alcohol.

This is what Wang Shuo is thinking at the moment.

Wang Shuo kissed his hair, "I won't leave, I will always be with Ningning."

The moon poked its head out from the layers of clouds, and the soft white moonlight poured down and fell on the two of them, reflecting their intimate silhouettes on the stone.

In the swaying breeze, even the shadows are entangled.

Wang Shuo hugged him for a while, kissed Song Ning's eyelids, and then asked him, "Is it still uncomfortable? How about I take you back to rest."

Song Ning's head was not so dizzy now, but she was still excited, otherwise she wouldn't still rely on Wang Shuo and refuse to get off.

He muttered, "I don't want to go back, the fireflies haven't seen it yet..."

Wang Shuo moved his hand around his waist, and asked patiently, "Do you want to see it?"

Song Ning slid off of him like a loach, "I want to go, but I don't want to follow them."

He was a child spoiled by Wang Shuo, and he started to sue while the alcohol evaporated. He said, "I think Luo Yi is hostile to me."

In fact, Song Ning didn't react quickly, nor was he good at communication, otherwise he wouldn't have been fooled in school before, unable to tell whether others were well-intentioned or malicious, and suffered a big loss in the end.

Before tonight, Song Ning thought that Luo Yi prevented him from being with Wang Shuo because he wanted to treat Wang Shuo as a brother for his own good.

But today, Song Ning found out that it was not the case.

Luo Yi was targeting himself.

Song Ning said: "He seems to know our relationship, I'm afraid of him..."

"Don't worry about him," Wang Shuo also stood up, folded and put away the blanket that was put on Song Ning just now, and handed over the thermos cup prepared in advance, signaling Song Ning to drink some water.

He said slowly: "I will talk to him. You don't have to worry about this matter. Besides, even if he doesn't know now, he will know in the future."

Wang Shuo's eyes were firm, which made Song Ning feel at ease.

On such a beautiful night, Wang Shuo didn't want other people to influence him to take Song Ning to see the fireflies, so he said: "Then let's not go to them, I will take you to another place, but the road is not easy to walk, and it is farther away ,Do you want to?"

Song Ning nodded without hesitation.

How could he not want to?As long as the person by my side is Wang Shuo, no matter how far or how dangerous the road is.He is also willing.

Wang Shuo added two sticks of firewood to the burning bonfire, covered the unfinished food with a bag, tidied up shallowly, and then led Song Ningwang to the forest in the opposite direction.

The flashlight prepared in advance illuminates the small stones on the ground.

Song Ning obediently followed him, he grinned, his mood was unprecedentedly relaxed and cheerful, "Brother, you have to hold me well."

"Yes." Wang Shuo withdrew his strength while speaking, as if to prove to him with actions.

He was full of tenderness, "I will hold my darling and prevent him from falling and knocking, because he is my precious boyfriend."

Love words from Wang Shuo's mouth are always particularly beautiful and provocative.

Song Ning's heart beat faster, and he felt his blood speed up.

The forest is quiet, only the chirping of cicadas.

Overhead are moonlight and stars, and birds perched in the shadows, secretly observing the lovers.

Song Ning stopped and pulled Wang Shuo.

Naturally, Wang Shuo also stopped. He turned his head and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Before the syllables completely disappeared into the air, Song Ning moved closer to her, her soft lips pressed against Wang Shuo's.

Song Ning just drank water, and her lips were soft.

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and soon took over the initiative.

There is a malt flavor of beer between the lips and teeth, as well as the sweet and sour bayberry fragrance.

Wang Shuo deepened the kiss, pushed Song Ning against the tree without any effort, and wrapped him in his arms.

He pinched Song Ning's chin, so strong that he lost control.

His reason wavered for a long time, but in the end he could barely keep it.

He let go of Song Ning, and stroked Song Ning's chin that was pinched just now, "Let's go, I'll take you to the forest to see fireflies."

But Song Ning gently pulled him, this little drunk cat actually said sincerely: "The forest is not necessarily just for watching fireflies."?