Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

Storybooks and paintings, what does this mean? Is he talking about... fanfiction and comics in Chaohua?

I know he has been playing with his mobile phone a lot lately, because last time I praised him for taking good pictures, and then he often took random pictures of flowers and plants, showing them to me, and asking me to praise them.

In order to support his "career", I also downloaded several photo editing software for him, and I am even planning to buy him a computer.

However, I thought he was playing with his mobile phone technically, who would have thought that he was emotionally... No, Huang Baoliu playing with his mobile phone!

Although it is true that I pushed the AB briefcase for him, it is a novel, which belongs to literature and art, and does not involve any real situation. I gave it to him to enlighten him.

Now it’s changed to a fanfiction with myself as the main character, it’s awkward no matter how I think about it.

Lun and his crush have been seen by him in the doi in the text, what should I do?

Waiting online, very anxious.

I pressed my forehead, the critical attack from the car made me lose energy to pretend to be deep, "You... watch less in the future."

He helped me with my suitcase, which was almost unbearable, "Mengge, don't be ashamed, you read between the lines, it's very interesting."

Ah, why can he still make evaluations calmly? It seems that when he looks at those messy things, he doesn't have any charming thoughts at all.

Even his evaluation, is interesting!

What is fun?Anyway, in my case, funny can be roughly equal to funny.

That's over, if he says sexy, handsome, cute, or at least that I'm normal, why would he say I'm funny.

Rounding it off, even if he saw me stripping naked to seduce him, he just wanted to laugh, does that mean?

He turned me off, but he doesn't like me, he just sees me as a funny guy, does that mean?

Ah, I don't want to live anymore, and now I can't like others, what a crime...

I felt like I was ten years older in an instant, and I was in a trance after getting in a taxi, thinking about whether there were loopholes in my way of chasing people.

I thought that chasing someone was to be nice to that person, but from He Shichuan to now, I have never been bad to him, so for He Shi, my behavior towards him has not changed in any way, and he has not experienced it at all. I like him.

Didn't I waste a lot of time then?

No, starting today, I want to change the way of pursuit, add a little ambiguous factor, add a little seductive ingredient, wrap it in bread crumbs and fry until golden... No, it can’t be greasy, remove this, wrap it in bread crumbs and eat it directly.

There is no shoulder to lean on on the bus, can I still not lean on the taxi?Just kidding, I'm an eight-year-old actor, well, I'm confused by popularity but not by acting skills.

I yawned for a long time, of course, covered my mouth, "He Shi, I'm too tired after all this tossing, I'll squint for a while, and call me when I arrive."

He is good."

Ok, the plan is implemented.

I take centimeters as the unit, and every time the car decelerates, accelerates or turns, it moves parallel to He Shi.

Entering the urban area, the traffic is fast-paced and noisy, but I am immersed in the joy of the romantic plot that is about to be completed. The honking and braking are all symphony, and the taxi under the eyelids also has the grandeur of a music hall.

I don’t know how many times this is the first time I have moved. I have almost become a master of slow-motion performance art. I finally have the real feeling of someone beside me. Now, I only need to tilt my head and lean on my shoulder.

Find the right moment, three, two, one!

"It's here!" The tone of the driver's master is close to that of the folk song, "Brother, pay attention to your belongings, and remember to pay a five-star praise online!"

I:"……."

I heaved a long sigh in my heart. It was the first time in my life that I felt that I was too close to home. If I had known earlier, I should have directly asked He Shi to lean on me for a while. Even if there was no accidental ambiguity, at least I had a physical body.

Now it's all right, I can only act as a handsome guy who first wakes up, and then gets up to pay.

As I thought about it, my phone was suddenly taken out of my pocket.

He Shi's voice sounded beside my ears, "Master, wait a moment, he is asleep, I will pay for him."

He pinched my thumb to pay with fingerprints, and then he didn't put the phone back in my pocket. After a while, I felt him move away, open the door, and go out.

Out, out? !

I'll go, what does he mean, sell me to the driver?Could it be that Xiao Yang and Ms. Liang's initial suspicions were correct, that he really wanted to cheat me out of money?

No, then I'd better act the handsome guy's first awakening now.

Before I could open my eyes, the car door on my side opened with a click.

Then someone came over.

The touch of being swept by the hair is very familiar, my heart beats suddenly, and I am excited by the thoughts in my head.

He won't... is he going to carry me down?

Yes, he was going to hug me down.

For five seconds as his forearm slipped through the crook of my knee, my mind spun a storm.

How much weight do I have recently, should I maintain it pretty well?

My lunch won't leave a smell on my clothes, will it?

Did I wash my hair last night?

Will human eyelashes split? Is my closed eye posture standard?

In case the posture is not standard, should I wake up if I get knocked on the head in a while?

Fortunately, the arm strength I felt in the bus is still stable. He put one hand around my waist and back, and the other hand supported my knees. The posture of the princess hug is very standard.

It's too good, if Xiao Yang came to hug me, it would definitely be dragging and pulling, and now I can finally tilt my head and lean on my shoulders.

When I got out of the car, there was a rare wind. A few strands of He Shi's hair went around the bridge of my nose like a tease, but I knew that my forehead hair was also gently brushing his neck, shaking and itching with every step. .

Although it is not appropriate, I still want to say that rickshaws are more humane than buses and taxis, and the plan was successfully implemented.

I was so immersed in my fantasy that I almost forgot when I entered the door that we were returning to the home where Ms. Liang and Lao Meng existed. He Shixing sat upright and greeted them very calmly.

But I am different.

These two elders have been with me for nearly 30 years. I opened my mouth and they knew how big I was going to sneeze. In their eyes, the current picture is 19% that I am shamelessly deceiving a [-]-year-old innocent boy.

Sure enough, Ms. Liang didn't restrain her voice at all, "Look, Lao Meng, the problem of our family sleeping outside and opening their mouths has been cured!"

Lao Meng also didn't give any face, "It's true, I don't drool anymore. It seems that I have been nourished recently and my body is relatively healthy."

I can control my facial expression, but I can't control its color change. My face must be very red now. In order not to let He Shi find out, I had to pretend to be disturbed by them, wrinkled my eyelids and moaned twice, and turned the angle. It was completely buried in He Shi's shoulder socket.

The current two elders are probably speechless to the point of petrification, but I'm sorry my dear comrades, the top priority is my lifelong event, not parent-child relationship.

He Shi hugged me and walked to the door of the bedroom, and adjusted his posture gently so that I almost sat on his right arm, freeing up the other hand to open the door.

Boyfriend's strength Boyfriend's strength, as expected, still needs a lot of strength to be manifested. With this arm strength, a happy sex life is not a dream.

Ah bah, the horoscope has not been written yet, first think about the vertical one in the middle, read less yellow texts, less clips, and less super chat and brainless analysis essays, especially the ones on the bus today, with live voices and small voices Composition read aloud.

The finish date for the pretend-sleep project is projected to be the moment he puts me back in bed, unless he plans to cuddle me for a little longer.

I was so afraid of his trust date before, but now I look forward to it. At this moment, I no longer think that trust period is their racial defect, but I think it is an opportunity for lovers to fall in love.

Because at that time, he would rely on me to fall asleep in his arms.

However...why didn't he put me down?

He walked to the bed in an even and steady manner, and stood there for almost a minute, but he sat down on the bed with a short body, but...why am I still being hugged?

I'm over one year old, and I won't wake up if I put it on the bed after being put to sleep, not to mention I'm pretending to be asleep.

It can't be that I'm too heavy, and he doesn't have the strength to let me down, so I still have to wake up the handsome guy.

To be honest, he was still a bit reluctant, maybe because hugging me counted as physical activity, his body was a little hot, and he couldn't control Xinxiang.

The scent of bellflower on the back of the neck broke through the scent of herbs for a long time. I sniffed lightly unconsciously, and worried whether the breath in my breath would hit his skin.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath, raised his right arm and lifted me off his leg, uh...what, is there a thorn in my butt, or a cone in his thigh?

I'm really over one year old, hanging me in the air really won't make me sleep better, you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and likewise, you can't comfort a person who is pretending to be asleep.

It's too troublesome to guess, so let's end today's plan. I moved my neck slowly, slowly opened my eyes, and raised my hands to rub them symbolically.

This is the essence, you can't really rub, or the skin around the eyes will be wrinkled by you, and the expression management is not up to standard, it has to be just right, rub it, but not completely.

Looking at the abo portfolio of anonymous netizens before, I always feel that the useless knowledge has increased again. Now, I don’t want to thank you for your kindness. When I get it, I will write a "Memoirs of Hook A" to give back to the society.

Seeing that I woke up, he had a shadowless hand in Haicheng, and I hadn't finished performing my eyes blankly after rubbing my eyes. The next second, he put me back on the bed. He seemed to be in a hurry, and his movements were much heavier than before. I felt like I was bouncing.

Then, he reached out to pull the quilt. I thought he was going to cover me up, but he piled it directly on his waist and legs to cover it.

cold legs?Or... the lower abdomen is cold?

I don't know why, "Is your leg... numb?" It shouldn't be covered with a quilt.

His eyes were wandering, his eyelashes were trembling constantly, the quilt was tightly wrapped around his lower body, and the scent of bellflower tended to spread outward, "Brother Meng, I'm going to take a bath."

Bath time?

Oh, it seems that I am really tired from holding me, and I am sweating.

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Xiao He: Why do you want to be in close contact, I really thank you, the third leg is in.