The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

Coming out of the toilet, Jiang Han originally wanted to go to Wen Yan's house, but now he has to calm down slowly.

The house is very quiet, Jiang Yong has gone to Corey.

This weekend, Jiang Yuan probably went to play mahjong too.

Jiang Han ate something casually by himself, and sent Wen Yan a WeChat message.

[JH: Early. ]

Emoji.

Come back soon.

[Whalefall: Morning. ]

[JH: What are you doing? ]

[Whalefall: Library. ]

There was a smile in Jiang Han's eyes.

[JH: Love to study so much, good student. ]

[Jingluo: School is about to start, let's preview first. ]

Then sent another one.

[Whalefall: Remember the words. ]

[JH: Go to your house to take dictation at night. ]

Obedient emoji.

The other side is not coming back.

Jiang Han looked at the chat history for a while, put down his phone, and was in a happy mood.

As long as he doesn't think about what happened in the past two days, he and Wen Yan will feel happy when they are together.

At night, before Wen Yan came back, Jiang Han turned into Wen Yan's house.

I watered the flowers on the balcony, fed Xiao Qi and Da Tou, and passed the time with a book that Wen Yan often reads.

"The Poems of Gortai".

But he really didn't have the leisure and elegance that Wen Yan had, and he wasn't interested in the literary words. After turning a few pages, he began to doze off.

The events of last night suddenly flashed through my mind, and I became sober in an instant, my mind was trying to figure things out like a ball of twine.

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Han went to open the door, and embraced him as soon as he entered.

Held in his arms, Wen Yan paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yanyan, I'm so annoying recently."

Jiang Han was aggrieved and opened his mouth, never thinking about so many questions in his life.

"What's bothering you?" Wen Yan asked.

Jiang Han sniffed Wen Yan's neck lightly: "I can't figure out some problems."

Added another sentence: "It has something to do with you."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to be like this, and said blankly: "Well, I don't want to."

Wen Yan was amused by Jiang Han's appearance, and gave him a slight push: "I'll take a shower first."

Jiang Han let go of him, and his mood seemed to lighten up: "Yanyan, I have finished memorizing the words, and I will dictate to you later."

After taking a shower, the two began to dictate in the living room.

The dictation was very fast, more than ten minutes, Jiang Han memorized the words very diligently these days, and he was basically correct.

With nothing to do, the two of them were playing kitchen games again.

After playing for several months, the level is already very high, ranking in the top three in Tongcheng City, "Happy Little Family".

In fact, Jiang Han didn't play this kind of small game before, but he always enjoyed it when he was with Wen Yan.

When it was over, Jiang Han wrapped his arms around Wen Yan's waist.

After playing for a while, I suddenly remembered what was said on the Internet, that he likes gentle words...

Immediately sat up again.

Wen Yan glanced at him, and Jiang Han's face slowly turned red.

These thoughts will always come up inadvertently, and then lead him to think.

He suppressed Wen Yan as usual, and looked at Wen Yan for a while, as if he was trying to think about something.

After thinking for a while, I didn't want to understand.

Forget it.

"Yanyan," Jiang Han looked at the little mole at the corner of Wen Yan's eye, "You are so pretty."

Wen Yan's long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow.

Jiang Han felt his heart itch, rubbing the tip of his nose against Wen Yan's cheek: "It's mine..."

Suddenly flying into the air, Wen Yan hugged Jiang Han's neck with both hands, looking at Jiang Han's deep profile.

Princess Jiang Han carried Wen Yan to the bedroom, with a smile on her lips: "Yanyan, it doesn't look like we are entering the bridal chamber like this."

Wen Yan's ears turned red.

Putting the man on the bed, after turning off the lights, Jiang Han pressed Wen Yan to smell his fragrance again, like a wolf dog patrolling his own exclusive venue.

After smelling it for a while, he called out "Yanyan".

Wen Yan responded to him: "Yes."

"Do you have a different smell?"

"What is the taste?"

"The pungent smell, I don't like it."

Wen Yan was slightly stunned, remembering that when he came back, a girl asked him a few questions, as if he had been wearing perfume.

But the road should be almost scattered.

"Why is your nose so sharp?"

Gentle smile.

"Yanyan, why don't you explain?"

Jiang Han wobbled restlessly in Wen Yan's arms, looking like a poor abandoned puppy.

It was very itchy, Wen Yan hid it for a while: "I accidentally touched it, I wasn't with anyone else..." After a pause, "I wasn't with anyone else."

Jiang Han continued to hunched around like a cat, slipped his hand into the corner of his clothes, and touched Wen Yan's back to make trouble.

Wen Yan let him do whatever he wanted, looking at the moonlight shining in from the window.

Like a galaxy leaking down.

Wen Yan put his arms around Jiang Han's waist slowly, and asked calmly, "Jiang Han, what are you worried about?"

"I don't know." Jiang Han's dull voice came out, "I don't know what I'm worried about. Yanyan, all my anxiety comes from you."

"Aren't I here?"

"Don't know, but I want more."

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Jiang Han, I will always be yours."

The person in his arms was too dull to understand the meaning of these words.

"You were originally mine."

"Yanyan, I don't understand some questions, can you wait for me?"

"it is good."

The two of them were so sticky until they were sleepy, Jiang Han hugged Wen Yan to sleep.

Before going to bed, a thought dimly flashed through Jiang Han's mind, whether Wen Yan likes him...

But today he thought too much, his mind was so dizzy that he fell asleep in a daze.

In the last week before school starts, it is the peak period of staying up late to make up homework.

In the chat group where the teacher was blocked, the chat was in full swing.

As the physical and English representatives of the class, Jiang Han and Wen Yan's mobile phones have not been stopped for the past few days, and they are all asking to take photos and upload homework.

One day, Wu Fei asked Jiang Han to copy his homework, and mentioned his breakup incidentally.

[Broken in love: brother, I'll go to your house to get homework.Recently I have to decide to work hard. ] crying jpg×10

Wu Fei had girlfriends before, but they were all within three months.

Jiang Han is used to it.

[JH: Oh. ]

After thinking about it, I asked again.

[JH: How did you break up? ]

Just after sending it, a series of long voices came back.

Jiang Han didn't bother to read, so he transferred the text directly.

[Broken in love: A few days ago, she said she wanted to buy a bag, and I bought it for her.But after a few days, she said it was not good-looking, and then bought her another one. ]

[Broken in love: She had her birthday a few days ago and said she likes a trendy coat, and I gave it to her as a birthday present. ]

[Broken in love: When I went there, I found that she was wearing that coat...]

[JH: You got green? ]

[In lovelorn: No! ! ]

[Broken in love: That was given to her by her brother! ! ]

[Broken in love: I went to dinner yesterday, she doesn't like coriander, I like coriander very much.I put the coriander in the bowl and she got angry. ]

Jiang Han couldn't understand.

[JH: And then you broke up? ]

[Broken love: She said that seeing coriander affected her appetite, but I would add it every time, and then we broke up. ]

Wu Fei is a heavy coriander lover, and he would not be happy without coriander. This reason...seems reasonable.

Jiang Han thought for a while and typed.

[JH: What's it like for you to be in a relationship? ]

The opposite side came back quickly.

[Broken in love: Brother, are you in love again? ]

[Broken in love: Congratulations on coming back to the arena again, but which girl deserves your attention this time? ]

[Broken in love: I don't think I've heard of it, and I haven't seen you broadcast live this summer vacation. I'm really in love! ]

……

Jiang Han interrupted his chatter.

[JH: No talk. ]

[Broken in love: Oh. ]

[Breakdown in love: When you are in love, you get up and down. I think she is good at everything, and I want to be with her all the time. ]

[In lovelorn: You will be attracted to him unconsciously, like her appearance, personality, conduct, or simply like her, and feel that she has a unique charm that attracts you. ]

[Broken in love: Oh.There is also Baidu said that when you like to stare at a person's lips, it means that you are tempted, or like to rub her hair, or like to hug him. ]

……

Wu Fei talks about style when he is in love, but most of his experience comes from Baidu.

all hit.

The more Jiang Han watched, the more frightened he became, and he didn't know whether it was awkwardness or subtlety, or panic after being pointed out.

In short, the face can be called a colorful expression, the eyebrows are wrinkled and raised, raised and wrinkled.

After a while, Jiang Han hesitated to type.

[JH: Then... do you think he smells good? ]

[Broken in love: Huh? ]

[In lovelorn: Perfume?Girls wear perfume. ]

Wu Fei typed "she" and "he" without distinction, so he didn't notice that Jiang Han used this "he".

Jiang Han struggled for two seconds.

[JH: No. ]

[In lovelorn: That shower gel or shampoo. ]

[JH: Neither. ]

[Broken Love: Wait, this question is beyond the scope of my knowledge, I will first check it out on Baidu. ]

After a few minutes, "Broken Love" Baidu came back and pasted a few strings of long text.

[Broken love: According to Baidu, research has shown that each person has a specific gene that emits a smell.But this kind of smell is special, and other people usually can't smell it. Only a very small number of people can smell the scent of the other person and will be attracted by the other person. Very few couples will also have this experience. ]

[Broken love: This fragrance is determined by genes and is related to human hormones.If you feel that a person is very fragrant, then congratulations, you have found the most suitable soul mate for you among thousands of people. They are attracted to each other and can't stop. This is a good opportunity given by nature. ]

[Broken Love: This kind of fragrance is exuded from the body, so we call it "body fragrance", and this kind of fragrance can trigger impulsiveness, so it is also called "sexual fragrance". ]

Jiang Han blushed throughout the whole process, his face was like a cooked shrimp again.

When he saw the last two words, his face flushed red, and he coughed violently again before he recovered from his breath.

Decent, attractive, impulsive.

These few words kept stimulating Jiang Han's brain nerves, and he began to feel dizzy, feeling a lack of oxygen.

Wen Yan's body smells really good, clear and sweet, like the coldness after melting ice and snow.

Intoxicated, addicted, unstoppable...

Jiang Han's face was red and hot, and he went into the bathroom and used cold water to cool down the heat on his face.

He never thought about why Wen Yan's body smelled so good, but this answer... for the first time, Jiang Han, who was always calm in any situation, lost his sense of control.

Every time he loses control, it seems to be because of Wen Yan.

Jiang Han remained silent for ten minutes, then calmed down a little and walked out of the bathroom.

Wu Fei was still sending messages over there.

[Broken in love: Brother, have you found your soul mate? ? ? ]

[Broken in love: This is too exciting, a one in a million chance! ! ]

[In lovelorn: Who is it?Is it from our school?Do I know you? ]

[Broken in love: This is too amazing, it is simply predestined! ! ]

Jiang Han lay on his back on the sofa, covering his face with his hands, and it took a few seconds before he replied to Wu Fei's message.

[JH: No, no, Uncle Bai's daughter. ]

"Uncle Bai's daughter" is a Persian cat.

Seeing that Jiang Han didn't want to say anything, the sound was automatically silenced.

That night, Jiang Han lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking about everything about him and Wen Yan.

When I was a child, now.

Together, not together.

Happy, seldom fight.

He began to think about the first time he met Wen Yan, and then hugged him and called him "Brother Han" coquettishly, and remembered Wen Yan crying on his back, calling him "Brother Jiang Han" ramblingly in his dream... …

In the end, it boils down to one sentence——

He likes to be gentle.

I don't know since when.

He puts this person on the top of his heart, puts it on the top of his heart and pampers him.

Just want to be nice to him.

There is a reason for everything, he likes Wen Yan.

He is not bent by himself, nor is he bent, he just likes to be gentle.

I just like someone, and that person happens to be Wen Yan.

After wandering around for so many days, Jiang Han finally got a good night's sleep for the first time.

He likes Wen Yan, and he fell in love with it a long time ago, but he didn't know it himself.

I don't know the origin of the love, but the love is deep.

That night, he had a dream about his and Wen Yan's childhood.

The author says:

Inside Baidu comes from Baidu

I don't know the origin of the love, but the love is deep. (Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion)