Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Two laps wild...

With the current posture of the two of them,

Wen Yang felt that this was probably the most outrageous thing Shao Ning had said in a long time.

But now he doesn't feel shy at all,

won't get hot all over,

Not to be happy.

on the contrary,

It just feels cold and sick.

Wen Yang has always been straightforward, he raised his head and tightly grasped Shao Ning's eyes, his tone was cold,

"Shao Ning,

You pretend to be affectionate towards a fake like me every day,

Don't you feel sick? "

Obviously, Shao Ning didn't expect the kid to seriously call his full name for the first time,

What followed was actually such a sentence, looking down at Wen Yang in disbelief,

For a moment, he didn't say a word, and the force in his hand unknowingly loosened.

Wen Yang took the opportunity to back out from under him and jumped off the bed,

He purposely stood at a corner diagonally away from Shao Ning, and looked at him coldly, "Why didn't you talk? I didn't expect that I would know,

Feel guilty? "

Shao Ning recovered,

I belatedly felt that the child seemed to have misunderstood something,

Try to slow down your tone, "Little friend, who told you what?"

Seeing that this person is still acting at this time,

Wen Yang was so angry that his head swelled, he simply said clearly,

"Don't you have a white moonlight? Tell me, how do I resemble him? Appearance? Body shape? Or character?"

"White Moonlight?" Shao Ning vaguely guessed something, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "You heard someone say that I have a white moonlight, and I have always been very precious, right?"

Wen Yang bit his lip and didn't speak.

"Yes," Shao Ning heaved a sigh of relief knowing what the kid was angry about, lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes, and said frankly, "I never told you before, I do have a white moonlight."

Wen Yang's eyes widened, he clenched his hands into fists, his nails were tightly pressed into his palms.

When this person refused to admit it, he was more angry than sad, but now that this person was so frank, Wen Yang felt uncontrollably sad again.

It was as if he had been walking in the dark all this time, and after walking for a long time, he finally saw a little light. He tried his best, tried his best, and rushed to that light, just one step away, just one step away I approached, but found that the bright light was just a bigger trap, leading back to a deeper and bottomless darkness.

Wen Yang was thinking that warmth had probably always been an extravagant wish for him.

"He is very cute," Shao Ning continued, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his tone extremely gentle, "I like him very much, I have liked him for a long time, and I have liked him as early as in the original world. He is very good-looking and has a good temper. But it's very hard, but only I know that those are the spikes he erected on purpose to protect himself, he is like a little hedgehog, he will only show his soft belly to those who are really close to him."

"He gave me a custom-made zippo lighter on my birthday," Shao Ning paused, and continued, "The one on the back is engraved with an elk, which he himself drew for a long time after staying up all night. I cherish it very much. Even though I came to this world, I still rely on my memory to restore another one. I can never forget him. I bought a lot of clothes that he would look good in and put them at home, imagining what he would look like in them.. .”

Every time Shao Ning said something, Wen Yang felt his heart go cold. In the end, he couldn't stop shaking. He tried very hard to restrain himself, but he still couldn't restrain himself, and tears came out of his eyes.

"His name," Shao Ning stood up suddenly, and walked towards Wen Yang who was standing in the corner step by step, with a gentle but firm tone, "It's Wen Yang."

Wen Yang suddenly raised his head, stared at him with wide eyes, subconsciously raised his hands and rubbed his ears, and said in a trembling voice, "You...what did you say?"

"Little friend," Shao Ning walked up to Wen Yang, pulled him tightly into his arms, and paused word by word, "I said, my Bai Yueguang is called Wen Yang, warm Wen, and flying Yang. Although he has lost I have a part of the memory, but I don't, I always remember, my Bai Yueguang, my sweetheart, from the beginning to the end, he is the only one."

Wen Yang buried his whole body in front of Shao Ning's chest, unable to restrain himself anymore, he couldn't cry.

Scared the child, Shao Ning's heart was sweet and sour, he stepped back slightly, lowered his head to meet the child's red eyes, and finally asked the long-buried longing, "So, little friend Wen Yang, My white moonlight, I have liked you for a long time, are you willing to let me take it off?"

Take it off, and since then, the moon in the water has become a pillow person.

All the anger and sadness disappeared in an instant, and he was filled with only the touch and satisfaction of seeing the light again. Tears flowed out uncontrollably. Wen Yang sniffed hard, nodded heavily, "Yes, I am."

The matter finally settled down, Shao Ning's mood was unprecedentedly bright, his always indifferent face was stained with a smile, he bent down, grabbed the child's legs, and hugged him up.

Wen Yang didn't struggle this time, but blushed and buried his head in Shao Ning's arms.

Walking to the bed, Shao Ning put the person on the bed, saw the child's eyes were still wet, and the eyelashes were still trembling with tears hanging, he couldn't help laughing again, and asked knowingly, "Little friend, were you jealous before?"

Wen Yang refused to admit that he did something stupid that made him jealous, and changed the subject abruptly, "Give me, get me a napkin."

Shao Ning didn't move, still staring at the child with a smile, "What do you need napkins for?"

Knowing that this person was teasing him on purpose, Wen Yang still decided to give his new boyfriend a little bit of privilege. To be honest, "wipe...wipe my tears."

"Wipe your tears without a napkin."

After saying this, Shao Ning bent down, lightly clasped the back of Wen Yang's head, moved closer, and kissed every tear stain on the child's face.

The warm and soft kiss fell, making Wen Yang's whole body tremble. His two hands hanging by his sides firmly grasped the bed sheet. His whole body was tense, but he didn't move back. , and raised his head slightly, so that Shao Ning could kiss more smoothly.

Sensing the children's flattery, Shao Ning's heart seemed to be soaked in milk, it was soft and sweet, and the kisses that came down were softer and more delicate.

Shao Ning's lips brushed over the eyelashes, lingered over the bridge of the nose, touched the cheeks, and finally, they were about to land on the child's soft lips.

After a moment's delay, seeing that the child had closed his eyes obediently, as if in a silent invitation, Shao Ning covered him without any hesitation.

Although he was already mentally prepared and longed for this kiss for a long, long time, when it really fell, Wen Yang still forgot to breathe, his heart was beating like a drum, and all his senses were as if they were being pressed by a kind of kiss. The substance named "Shao Ning" was tightly sealed, so that he could no longer feel anything other than Shao Ning.

Not wanting to scare the child, Shao Ning silently warned himself three times in his heart that "the future will be long", and then he restrained himself from going deep, and then lightly nibbled on the child's lips, then withdrew and sat beside him.

"Little friend," Shao Ning looked sideways at the little boy who obviously hadn't recovered, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to his lips, and chuckled, "Scared?"

Wen Yang snapped back to his senses, took two sips of water from Shao Ning's hand, and shook his head with a firm mouth, "Who, who was scared."

She doesn't know how attractive she is in Shao Ning's eyes with the appearance of a kitten with fried fur!

Shao Ning forced himself to look away from the rosy lips of his little friend, poured another large glass of cold water to drink, and stroked his hair, "I was shocked when I saw you riding on a motorcycle and looking at me with such cold eyes At that time, I was really scared."

Don't mention this, Wen Yang would have forgotten, he slapped his forehead, "My car...is it still unlocked downstairs?"

"Ah," the child's focus seemed to be a little off, Shao Ning was stunned for two seconds, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "Probably it should be [-]% yes, or should I go down and lock it now?"

Wen Yang nodded, quickly jumped off the bed and put on his coat.

Shao Ning also put on his coat and went out.

Downstairs, Wen Yang's motorcycle was still standing there alone.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Yang turned to look at Shao Ning, "Do you want to feel it?"

After realizing what the kid was asking, Shao Ning asked in surprise, "Is it okay?"

Wen Yang got on the motorcycle, patted the seat, with red ears, and whispered, "Others can't, you can."

Shao Ning also stepped forward with his long legs, and naturally wrapped his arms around the kid's waist, sticking to his ear, pushing forward, "Why can I?"

Wen Yang stopped talking, started the car, and the car rushed out like a gust of wind.

It was quite late, there was no one on campus, the main road was empty, and when I was speeding past, I could vaguely see the lights in the dormitory buildings on both sides of the road.

Facing the whistling wind, Wen Yang suddenly said, "Because, you are my boyfriend."

Shao Ning's breath stagnated, realizing that the kid was answering his question just now, and couldn't help but ask, "What did you say? What am I yours?"

Knowing that this person did it on purpose, Wen Yang still raised the corners of his eyes and brows. He opened his mouth amidst the sound of the wind and the roar of the locomotive, and shouted loudly, "Boyfriend! You are my boyfriend!"

Fuck, what a fucking boss!

Still in the car, safety first, Shao Ning didn't dare to move around, and finally slipped around the campus and sped back to the underground garage next to the dormitory, Wen Yang's feet had just touched the ground, and he hadn't had time to lock the car , was thrown against the wall by Shao Ning protecting the back of his head.

Shao Ning's Adam's apple slid up and down, his eyes were dark, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Give your boyfriend a bite, okay?"