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After school, Jiang Mingzhuo sent Wen Jiale home as usual. Wen Jiale liked to walk on the narrow roadbed, but he couldn't walk on his own, he staggered to and fro, and fell on Jiang Mingzhuo's shoulder after a while.

Jiang Mingzhuo helped him up, Wen Jiale jumped on the curb for no reason, and said with a smile: "Let's go, follow me!"

Jiang Mingzhuo grabbed his schoolbag, smiled maliciously and said, "So happy? Are you very happy when I come back to class?"

Wen Jiale twitched, trying to free himself from Jiang Mingzhuo's grasp at first, but Jiang Mingzhuo held on tightly, he couldn't escape, so he turned his head and giggled at Jiang Mingzhuo.

Jiang Mingzhuo held his head and said, "Don't think that you can escape the interrogation by being stupid, and explain it carefully. Is it because I am back that you are happy?"

Wen Jiale hummed and said in a low voice, "Yes... a little bit."

Jiang Mingzhuo was satisfied. The pig Wen Jiale finally showed a slight sign of enlightenment. As long as the iron is hot, he is already in sight. The problem now is that the window paper is so thin that it can't be any thinner. Jiang Mingzhuo suddenly A little cowardly.

Can you really cross the line?Do you really want to coax Wen Jiale into a relationship?Puppy love is already a great deviant, let alone with the same sex, Jiang Mingzhuo hesitated, it is natural for a man to protect his sweetheart, but Jiang Mingzhuo is not very confident about this.

Wen Jiale didn't think about it so much, he remained unusually excited all day long, hopping all the way to the gate of the community, he turned around and waved to Jiang Mingzhuo, saying, "I'm home, hurry up too Let's go back."

Jiang Mingzhuo put his hands in his pockets and raised his chin, saying, "See you tomorrow."

Wen Jiale turned his head and walked home, feeling his heart beating violently again, Jiang Mingzhuo is so handsome with his hands in his pockets, Wen Jiale thought to himself, he is so tall, and his hair is not like other boys, deliberately made into chicken coop or bangs, just short Short cropped hair is cool, Jiang Mingzhuo is born with coolness, a hundred times cooler than those who pretend to be cool.

Such a cool boy said he liked me and was chasing me, Wen Jiale couldn't help laughing out loud thinking about it, and felt that he was too proud, so he quickly covered his mouth.

"What are you thinking about being so happy?" Jiang Mingzhuo's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Wen Jiale was taken aback, "Didn't you go home! Why didn't you come back?"

Jiang Mingzhuo gave him a pat on the back, and said with a smile: "I was going to leave, but I remembered something I didn't tell you, so I still have to tell you." Jiang Mingzhuo stared into Wen Jiale's eyes, "Wen Jiale, come back to class today, look I'm happy to see you too."

Wen Jiale didn't sleep well all night, and tossed and turned, thinking about what Jiang Mingzhuo said to him, thinking about Jiang Mingzhuo's expression when he said this, his eyes were very bright, when he looked at Wen Jiale like a lake, he was affectionate and serious .

Jiang Mingzhuo is usually idle, he doesn't look like this kind of affectionate person at all, but he just makes Wen Jiale feel affectionate, Wen Jiale tosses and turns, and in his dreams, he can also dream of Jiang Mingzhuo's smiling face.

He dreamed that after Jiang Mingzhuo said this, he lowered his head slightly and touched his forehead. His face turned red quickly. Standing on the tree-lined road next to the main road of the community, the whole forest became pink and tender, like His beating heart was pounding.

Suddenly someone cursed: "Boys are going to kiss each other! They're going to die!" Wen Jiale woke up suddenly, he took two breaths, and then turned off the screaming alarm clock, Wen Jiale gritted his teeth thinking, next time he won't have to The audio of Fu Wenpei opening the door is used as an alarm clock.

When Wen Jiale was brushing his teeth, he was thinking about that dream, when he was eating, he was still thinking about that dream, even on the way to class, he was still thinking about that dream. Akira: "What are you thinking?"

Wen Jiale was startled, and almost jumped up on the spot. Jiang Mingzhuo felt that Wen Jiale's startled look was funny, and before teasing him, Wen Jiale looked up and saw that it was Jiang Mingzhuo. Then, remembering his dream, he flew like a rocket A mass of fire behind the buttocks rushed forward.

Jiang Mingzhuo also ran two steps to catch him, and said helplessly, "What are you running for? It's early in the morning, you want to practice morning running with me?"

Wen Jiale tried hard not to look so guilty, and said, "It's nothing! Isn't this a lot of energy!"

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't want to expose him, so he followed him into the school.The morning reading belonged to Teacher Dong, and the class was in a hurry to make up homework before she came. Wen Jiale didn't sleep well and lay on the table to make up for sleep. Jiang Mingzhuo took off his school uniform jacket and gave Wen Jiale a cushion. Maybe it was Jiang Mingzhuo The laundry detergent on the coat smelled so good, Wen Jiale slept soundly.

Teacher Dong's footsteps sounded bang bang bang bang bang approaching, Jiang Mingzhuo pinched Wen Jiale's nose, Wen Jiale got up suddenly, opened a page in the English book, shook his head and began to read.

Teacher Dong took a look around the front of the classroom. Wen Jiale's time limit for waking up had passed, and he was so sleepy that he knocked his head on the table again. The moment Teacher Dong finally turned to go to the office, Wen Jiale couldn't hold it anymore. He slammed on the desk. He fell on it, but didn't touch the cold table. Jiang Mingzhuo put his hand underneath, supporting Wen Jiale's cheek, and Wen Jiale fell asleep again.

Wen Jiale's cheeks were soft, Jiang Mingzhuo slightly bent the first knuckle of his index finger and poked Wen Jiale's face, pressing out a small dimple, the skin where the finger touched was smooth and tender, Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't help thinking Is Wen Jiale a natural beauty who never develops acne, or does it mean that he has never reached puberty with acne?

Wen Jiale didn't wake up until halfway through the first class. The history teacher was speaking impassionedly about the Red Army's Long March on the podium. He opened his eyes for a while to react, and then sat up slowly. Jiang Mingzhuo saw that he woke up , holding his arm and retracting his own hand, because he had been used as a human cushion for too long, half of his arm was stiff and numb, Jiang Mingzhuo moved while inhaling.

This scene was seen by Wen Jiale, he was naturally a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "I have slept for so long!"

Jiang Mingzhuo clicked his tongue, gasped, and said, "Yeah, like a pig, I slept so soundly that I couldn't wake up at all."

Wen Jiale saw that Jiang Mingzhuo's arm was stiff all the time, and he was full of guilt. He didn't know how he could sleep so soundly, so he smiled and said, "Then let me massage your arm, is it still sore?"

Jiang Mingzhuo was overjoyed, stretched out his hand in front of Wen Jiale and said, "What do you think? After being pressed by your pig's head for so long, can you not feel sour?"

Wen Jiale carefully pressed Jiang Mingzhuo's arm. On the surface, Jiang Mingzhuo was listening to the class very seriously, but in fact his mind was full of attention on Wen Jiale's hand. Wen Jiale's strength was not strong, and he was a little cautious, but it made Jiang Mingzhuo's body look like Like an electric shock, my heart itch.

"Try harder, why are you tickling?" Jiang Mingzhuo finally couldn't help it, and whispered to Wen Jiale.

Wen Jiale let out a groan, and as expected, he used a little force in his hands. He pinched Jiang Mingzhuo's arm as if he was serving the Lafayette, and Wen Jiale's own hands were sore from the pinch, so he asked Jiang Mingzhuo in a low voice: "Are you still sore? My hands are sore." gone."

When he said this, the meaning of being coquettish was too strong, Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Jiale who was looking at him pitifully like a puppy begging for food, his heart moved, and he held Wen Jiale's hand behind his back.

Wen Jiale's hands were very thin, and his fingers were slightly curled up because of fright, twisting in Jiang Mingzhuo's palm.Jiang Mingzhuo held his wrist tightly and said, "Don't move, aren't you tired? Just give me a hold."

Wen Jiale couldn't earn more than Jiang Mingzhuo, and he didn't dare to make too much noise during class, so he let Jiang Mingzhuo hold hands. After a while, he felt his heart beating faster, and his palms were sweating.

He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Mingzhuo. Jiang Mingzhuo scratched Wen Jiale's palm with his fingers as if he could read minds. Wen Jiale felt a burst of numbness rushing down his blood vessels all the way to his heart. He bit his lower lip to restrain his expression. .

Jiang Mingzhuo wanted to provoke him, so he whispered into Wen Jiale's ear, "You're nervous, aren't you?"

Before Wen Jiale could reply, the get out of class bell rang. Jiang Mingzhuo let go of his hand. Wen Jiale stared at his free wrist, suddenly feeling lost.

For the next period of time, Jiang Mingzhuo didn't overstep the rules with Wen Jiale. He took Wen Jiale home every day, and occasionally made a fuss while listening to the class while drinking Wen Jiale, but he didn't show up like last time. The situation with Wen Jiale's hand.

Wen Jiale didn't know what he was looking forward to. He felt that he was looking forward to some physical contact with Jiang Mingzhuo. Although he refused to admit it, there was no room for him to resist.

This mood reached its climax one morning, Wen Jiale had another dream that night, he dreamed that Jiang Mingzhuo asked him to go to the playground for a run, he swayed around the playground miserably, Jiang Mingzhuo still didn’t cry When he stopped, Wen Jiale had no choice but to cry and pretend to be pitiful, Jiang Mingzhuo really did it, went up to hold his hand tightly, Wen Jiale still didn't want to leave, Jiang Mingzhuo had to carry him on his back.

In the dream, Wen Jiale was bouncing on Jiang Mingzhuo's back, very comfortable, but when he woke up, he was horrified to find that his underwear was wet. He ran into the bathroom with bare feet, took off his underwear, and stood there naked. After reacting in front of the sink for a long time, it was not until the buttocks were cold after standing for too long that I turned over a new one and put it on.

Feeling ashamed, Wen Jiale dug the dirty underwear several layers into the laundry basket and buried it, as if burying her ulterior dreams and beautiful little thoughts, and then went to school with a little peace of mind.

Jiang Mingzhuo felt that Wen Jiale's state was very wrong. He was taken aback during class, and he also became dizzy when the teacher asked the two people at the same table to discuss. Normally, the two of them would pretend to discuss a sentence or two and then He started to chatter about other things, but today Jiang Mingzhuo called Wen Jiale a few times but didn't respond.

Logically speaking, Wen Jiale never behaved like this, and once he did so, he would have done something wrong. Jiang Mingzhuo felt that Wen Jiale must have done something to apologize to him, so he evasively evaded him. He suppressed his mood and held it until the afternoon physical education class.

In the physical education class, the teacher allowed free activities. Jiang Mingzhuo usually likes to hold a basketball and play in a team with the class in physical education class at the same time, but not this day. After the preparatory exercise, Jiang Mingzhuo quickly caught Wen Jiale who was about to sneak , took him to the playground.

Jiang Mingzhuo asked Wen Jiale: "What's wrong with you today, something is wrong."

Wen Jiale was filled with guilt, waved his hands and said, "No, no, what if I don't!"

Jiang Mingzhuo approached a little, and asked sinisterly: "Really? If you dare to lie to me, I will abduct you to the bungalow behind."

Wen Jiale thought to himself how could such a shameful thing be said, but he refused to open his mouth stubbornly. Jiang Mingzhuo didn't like him, and really dragged him to the secret base.

Wen Jiale had heard of this place for a long time, but it was the first time he came in. Entering a strange and not very friendly room, Wen Jiale was a little panicked, Jiang Mingzhuo took advantage of the heat, and pretended to be fierce and asked: "Say it well, what are you doing?" thing?"

Jiang Mingzhuo got up fiercely and frightened Wen Jiale quite a bit. He closed his eyes and his heart froze, and shouted bravely, "I dreamed of you last night!"

Jiang Mingzhuo's upside-down brows relaxed, his eyes crooked with a smile, he rubbed Wen Jiale's head, lowered his head, and lightly touched his forehead.