I want to have a relationship with you

Su Jingming was in a daze, and Song Yifei didn't listen to what Song Yifei said.

Looking at Wen Yan who was taller than him, Su Jingming stood in front of him like a child who made a mistake.

The laughter around him seemed to be getting further and further away from him, and he was caught in a vicious circle, unable to find an exit.

When he should be confused, he is sober.

Wen Miao walked over to Song Yifei's side, poked Song Yifei's shoulder with her hand, "Shall I call you a car?"

Wen Yan raised his eyes to look over there, then looked away, "Go back?"

This time, Su Jingming nodded obediently, "Okay."

Immediately said again: "You take me back."

After hearing this, Wen Yan frowned, and there was a bit of a smile in his words, "Where are you going?"

Su Jingming thought seriously and shook his head, "I don't know."

Wen Yan took a deep breath, and the cool evening breeze penetrated into his chest.The tip of the tongue touched the palate, and the feeling of heartache spread.

Su Jingming hooked Wen Yan's clothes with his fingers, his expression was serious, "Go back to your house?"

Wen Miao did not expect that Su Jingming would be brought home by Wen Yan.

Seeing Su Jingming sleeping on his brother's bed, Wen Miao stood by the door with a look of disbelief, "You don't know that his family's circumstances are justifiable, but wouldn't it be good if you brought him back directly?"

In a tender world, such a development is indeed too fast.

Wen Yan came over from the bathroom with a wet towel, and he glanced at Wen Miao lazily.

Wen Miao raised her voice: "I'm still at home!"

Without even thinking about it, Wen Yan tapped Wen Miao's forehead lightly, "You're so young, your mind is so unclean! Hurry up and go to bed after washing up, don't go out and wander around if you don't have anything to do!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Yan closed the door neatly.

In the room, the light on the bedside table was turned on, and Su Jingming buried himself in the bed, his brows were frowned, and he slept very restlessly.

Wen Yan simply wiped Su Jingming's face and hands, and took off his coat.

He was wearing all black today, and the bottoming shirt inside was also black.

"He's obviously quite a fair boy, but he still wears lifeless clothes all day long." Wen Yan knelt on one knee beside the bed, carefully observing Su Jingming's face for a while.

He stretched out his hand, and slapped Su Jingming's forehead casually twice.

Su Jingming raised his hand reflexively and knocked Wen Yan's hand away.

Wen Yan seemed to have found something novel.

Reach out to pick and pull again.

Su Jingming knocked it out again.

Pull again.

Knock it out again.

The two fought back and forth several times.Wen Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's quite interesting."

After Su Jingming settled down, Wen Yan took out a quilt from the room and threw it on the sofa.Only then did she turn on her phone to watch the short video that Wen Miao had been sending herself just now.

That was the video of Su Jingming standing on a chair and saying that he was going to transform.

Wen Yan read it several times, long-pressed and saved.

He plans to send it to Su Jingming tomorrow!

When Su Jingming woke up and saw that the ceiling was not his own, his first reaction was.

I was fucking kidnapped?

Sober up.

What have I got to be kidnapped?

He took a look at his clothes.

It's not robbery.

The mobile phone is also well placed next to it.

Not robbery.

Wen Yan heard the movement in the room, opened the door and came in, and saw Su Jingming sitting on the bed in a daze.

Su Jingming and his eyes collided, Wen Yan was slightly taken aback, and then changed into his usual expression.

Su Jingming looked surprised, "Why are you here?"

"This is my home." Wen Yan stood by the door, with his hands resting on the door frame. "Yesterday you and Song Yifei got drunk and were arguing to go home with me."

"???"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Song Yifei if you pulled my clothes and cried, don't go, don't go."

Wen Yan's words were clear and precise, and Su Jingming began to doubt himself deeply.

He can't drink, but he doesn't know how stupid he is when he's drunk?

"Did I pull you to talk?" Su Jingming asked with an unnatural expression.

Wen Yan nodded, "To be precise, you are hugging me."

"!!!"

Su Jingming got off the bed, and before he could speak, he said softly, "You are much better than Song Yifei, Song Yifei was crying with snot and tears yesterday, begging you to transform."

"..."

"Fortunately, you didn't agree, otherwise I'm really afraid that you won't be able to stop you from taking off your clothes."

"……That's good."

"After all, you said that your identity cannot be revealed, and you will be targeted by bad guys."

Su Jingming slowly raised his lower eyelids, is it still possible to live on another planet now?

Wen Yan prepared breakfast early in the morning and waited for Su Jingming to wake up.

Su Jingming sat down in a daze, and ate breakfast mechanically.

Sitting opposite him, Wen Yan held back his laughter.

In a daze, Su Jingming regained his composure.He stared at Wen Yan's head, there was no bandage on, "You can leave me alone yesterday, you are still in the hospital now."

Wen Yan hummed, took out milk from the refrigerator and threw it to him, "Wen Miao called me, no matter what."

Su Jingming clenched the cold milk in his hand, and scolded himself all over since he woke up in the morning.

And set a rule for myself in my heart.

If you drink outside in the future, there really will be no Ultraman in the world.

This is already the most vicious curse for a sophomore boy like Su Jingming.

"Besides, I'm about to be discharged from the hospital, so it doesn't make much sense to stay in the hospital." Wen Yan looked at him with raised eyebrows, and his words were full of jokes.

Su Jingming opened the milk and drank it in one gulp. He grabbed the coat next to him and prepared to walk towards the entrance.

According to the previous script and Su Jingming's self-confidence, it is the most effective to quickly escape from the embarrassing scene.

"Then I won't bother you, I'll go first." He spoke extremely fast, and even retreated quickly.

Wen Yan chuckled twice, before Su Jingming reached the entrance, he blocked it.

Su Jingming raised his head in surprise, Wen Yan was wearing a smoky gray home clothes, and his hair was a little messy.His eyes were full of laziness, he rested his hands on the wall, and looked at Su Jingming with lowered eyelids.

The distance between the two was only a few tens of centimeters.

Breathing can be heard clearly.

Wen Yan smiled: "Do you still remember the last time you were drunk in the training camp, what did you say at the end?"

last time?

That is not so long ago.

Su Jingming felt guilty that time, he dragged Wen Yan to blow the cold wind, but Wen Yan fell ill.

He wrinkled his nose, had no memory at all, swallowed, "I... what did I say?"

"Tell me." Wen Yan lowered his head, "You have someone you like very much."

Su Jingming did not expect that he would have such explosive power in sprinting.

After pushing Wen Yan away and opening the door, the operation was smooth and smooth, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times in his head.

He still didn't forget to look back at Wen Yan, Wen Yan stood where he was, his clothes were a little wrinkled on his chest because of him, there was no look of anger on his face, and there was interest in his eyes.

After going down the stairs, Su Jingming took a few breaths.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Wen Yan.

He believed in Wen Yan so much that he had the idea of ​​running away.

He rarely gets drunk, because he knows how much he can drink, and there is no one around him every time he gets drunk.

I don't even know what to say.

He had already gotten drunk twice in front of Wen Yan.

They have only known each other for a month, and they are already so defenseless.

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It will be less these days

a bit busy at work