Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

In the evening, when the wedding was over, some of our friends who had become familiar with each other over the years went to have a party together.

On the ktv stage, Lin Feifei and Ms. Liang sang "The Most Dazzling National Style" affectionately. Yes, Lao Meng and Ms. Liang are also here. Ms. Liang is unwilling to miss this kind of excitement. Lao Meng is purely a green leaf. Come to set off the red flowers.

As for me, I was excited on the road, and as soon as I arrived in the private room, the old-fashioned flashing light ball turned around, and the smell of alcohol rose a little, and I leaned dizzily on the sofa in the corner.

I'm good at things like singing, after all, my trainees and idols are not for nothing,

But He Shi, he is not good at it at all.

When I was chatting before, I recalled carefully that He Shi in the previous life didn’t seem to have much contact with music and dance, and I didn’t have the impression of hearing “songs”.

At that time, I asked him, I said, can you sing?

He said yes.

I was quite pleasantly surprised, after all, his voice condition is very good, I like his voice very much, if he can sing me a love song, I don't mind sacrificing myself at night.Anyway, I enjoy myself.

As a result, he recited an ancient poem to me with great emotion, his voice was loud and full of movements, and his cadence and gestures were accompanied by gestures.

I clapped my hands and said I got it. If someone asks you if you can sing in the future, you must not say yes, and you must not sing to others.

He asked the reason with embarrassing eyebrows, whether it was because he didn't sing well.

I said no, it sounds too good, I am afraid that others will fall in love with you as soon as they hear it, and I will feel a sense of crisis.

He was very happy and said that if I like it, he will sing to me every day.

Fortunately, that's what he said, and I didn't mention it again.

Now that he had another chance, he came over again and said that he also wanted to sing a song for me, and he had been preparing it for a long time.

My body froze, and I was half sober from the wine, thinking that he would not write me a whole classical Chinese essay, so I should read it out on the spot.

That won't work, he will create a scene where only he is not embarrassed, but other people's toes create the universe.

From then on, the earth will no longer be born from the big bang, and I will publish two books called "KTV Creation" and "Where Did Human Toes Come First or the Universe First".

I hugged his arm, "Let's go home and sing by ourselves. Your artistic attainments are too high for others to understand. Stay here with me obediently, ah."

He might have been drinking, so he pulled out his arm without a trace, and gave me a look of "you just wait and see". Under my retaining look, he resolutely walked to the very center.

Feifei handed him a microphone, and he sat down on the high stool, with one foot on the stool and the other hanging obliquely on the ground. He looked very upright and had a handsome posture.

But my head was about to explode, and I began to regret that I shouldn't have let him step into the entertainment circle, which made him more and more outgoing, and even interested in singing in ktv.

I saw him take out his mobile phone, play the accompaniment to the Lime next to him, and put the hand mic to his mouth.

At this moment, I really want to teleport, no matter how bad it is, it can make me deaf and blind.

But I was wrong.

There is no classical Chinese, and there is no poetry recitation. He is singing quietly with a simple melody. Although the song seems to be written by him, I can't tell if it is out of tune, but to be honest, it sounds good.

His voice has the magic power to make people restless, but also has the power to calm people. I think he has completely figured out my Wang Yiyun playlist. This song is completely to my liking.

I also heard the last line of the lyrics clearly.

"If the heart never separates, this love will last forever."

Tsk, this little word is hypocritical, it hurts the teeth and eyes.

On the way back that day, I asked him when he would start writing songs, and he said that he had asked a friend in the crew for help. The song was written by the friend, and the lyrics were written by him.

I asked him how he remembered to sing.

He said that after he sang last time, he saw my expression was very strange, and felt that what he sang was different from what he usually heard, so he asked Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang told him the truth and shared my favorite playlist with him.

Look, look, the world is getting worse.

The two people who used to be rivals are now in the united front. Xiao Yang, who swore to protect me, was afraid that I would be scammed by He Shi, is dead. The one who is with me now is the pig teammate who does not keep my privacy, Guerjia Xiao Yang.

It's a pity that the KTV's audio equipment is too bad after all. I didn't hear many lyrics clearly. After I got home, I asked him for the text again.

In the lyrics, he wrote about my ears when I was shy, my eyelashes when I was in a daze, my fingers when I was lying, my eyebrows when I was angry, and even my breathing when I was sleeping.

Unexpectedly, he puts his focus so delicately, but when he thinks about it, he thinks that I am rolling his eyes because I look at him from a slanted angle, and then thinks that I am tired, and plans to start in the near future. Forget about it.

So what else can't he observe?Eyes are glued to me.

I am happy, and when I am happy, I like to kiss him, hug him, and take the initiative to have close contact with him. He has chased me for two lifetimes, and I have wasted too much time. I am willing to chase him for the rest of my life, even if the rest grows forever.

Because I am not tired at all chasing him, he will always be by my side and will not let me run half a step longer.

I don't know what went wrong, but I suddenly became naive, thinking that it would be nice to have a paper souvenir of the marriage certificate, and immediately took the laptop over, opened Meitu Xiuxiu, and flicked a marriage certificate.

My own P is also beneficial. I can add puppy ears to He Shi, and I can also add a face-lifting effect to myself. I can even hang a big banner on the top with yellow words on the red background: Congratulations to Meng Jianjun X He Shi’s wedding!

Tsk, perfect.

I motioned him to look, "Make me another fake bond, and then you can do whatever you want, anyway, I'm married today, I'm happy."

"We got married." He hugged me from behind, and the tip of his nose rubbed against the back of my neck from the very beginning. His warm breath sprayed on my already sensitive neck skin, making me feel as if I had grown up too. glands.

In other words, He Shi created a gland for me.

Looking at the abo literature before, I always felt that Omega was at a disadvantage, and the mark meant bondage.

But now I understand that when you really fall in love with someone, you hope to have traces of him on your body.

At the same time, I also hope that there will be traces of you on him.

So far I have realized that the uneasy love between A and B has never been that Alpha cannot mark Beta, but that Beta cannot leave any traces on his partner, and cannot use pheromone to swear sovereignty.

Although radish and green vegetables have their own love, and others don't think highly of your partner, but possessiveness is born with love. I just want to make something exclusive to He Shi.

"He Shi." I asked him boldly, "Can Qianyuan's glands be bitten?"

He suddenly tightened his arms and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do? Brother Meng, have I dissatisfied you again?"

Ah well, he won't think that I want to marry him, but there is no need, I don't have that lofty goal, and I have sufficient self-knowledge of my own strength.

So he explained: "I also want to leave something that belongs to me on you, and it will be up to you in the future."

He relaxed and turned his neck.I turned around too and sat on his lap directly across from him.There may be pain, but in the moment, I think other issues will override the pain.

For example, the swaying lamp shadow, the friction between the foot of the bed and the floor, and the quilt cover in the washing machine.

Of course, there is also me who falls apart every morning.