Everyone says we're tying up the hype

"What's wrong?" Lin Jingzhuo hadn't pulled away from his lust, propping himself up on his elbows, with a lazy and confused look on his face.

Surrounded by the light cedar scent of Wen Liang's body, he sank into the soft bed, feeling his body and mind soften.

He wrapped his hands around his warm waist, leaned on the bed with his eyes closed: "Lie down and talk about something."

It was rare for him to be lazy, and he looked extremely relaxed in the soft quilt.

Wen Liang looked at him, even though he closed his eyes, there was still a slight sadness on his face.

Going to audition, and preparing so seriously, I must have fallen in love with the protagonist's show.

He didn't want the children to experience those feelings.

Seeing that he didn't respond to being called, Lin Jingzhuo directly dragged him to lie down together.

The two were lying on their sides, with Wen Liang's arm across Lin Jingzhuo's waist.

"Mr. Wen, I'm doing pretty well." After quietly blowing the wind for a while, Lin Jingzhuo lay down on Wen Liang's side again, and found the familiar position of the collarbone.

Wen Liang patted him on the back and couldn't help laughing: "Well, I know."

There is a bamboo horse in the front, and a girl from the same crew in the back, not to mention there are already tens of millions of fans on the Internet, and those who want to marry him can be ranked back from the crew.

Lin Jingzhuo felt as if he had kissed his head, and the words he said now were completely open-mouthed, and none of the words could reach his head, but Wen Liang seemed to laugh even harder.

"Then my market is really not that good." Wen Liang felt the child's body temperature, and teased him helplessly and affectionately, "I don't look good when I'm old, and no one wants me when I'm 30. I can only assign it to you." .”

"You look good." Lin Jingzhuo felt that he was about to fall asleep, and he whispered while grabbing his warm clothes, "You are very beautiful."

"But oh, Mr. Wen. You'd better follow my lead. "

"I am, very carefree. You have to be careful that I run away with others."

"So... the movie will do."

He grabbed the warm clothes and sent himself into his arms again, pulled the quilt that was pressed under them with one hand, raised a big horn and pressed it on the two of them.

He stuffed the quilt well around his warm neck and patted it.

"sleep."

Wen Liang looked at the person who had closed his eyes in his arms, and curled his lips helplessly.

Both of them are tall, just casually fell on the bed, and now half of their four long legs are left outside the bed, but Lin Jingzhuo really fell asleep just like that.

Wen Liang knew that he had a tight filming schedule and was preparing for the college entrance examination at the same time.And I have read a lot of "Fragments", I guess I have done a lot of homework before telling myself.

Silly boy.

He gently pulled up the quilt, took off his coat while Lin Jingzhuo frowned and moaned, took him into his arms, and patted him on the back lightly.

Lin Jingzhuo was very quiet when he was asleep, and he was also very handsome, his brows were slightly frowned, which did not hurt his personality of being a cold and academic bully.

But Wen Liang still looked cute.

He kissed lightly between his eyebrows, and Wen Liang also closed his eyes together.

The breathing of the two people in the room gradually converged in silence.

Wen Liang felt that she had a fairly good dream.

In the dream, he returned to the time when he first saw Lin Jingzhuo.

The kid stood with his brother, looking up at the sky.

At that time, fireworks were being set off not far away, and the golden and orange-red firework lit up the entire sky.

At that time, Lin Jingzhuo was smaller, but he already had the aura that no one should enter.When the head is raised, the line from the neck to the jaw is elegant and smooth, and the eyes are like shining cold stars in the late autumn in the mountains.

It seems to be detached from the world, but it can arouse people's most worldly desires.

When Wen Liang opened his eyes in a daze, he found that Lin Jingzhuo was looking up at him.

The sun had already set outside, and the room was pitch black, except for a humidifier by the bed that was shining a warm light.

Wen Liang used her own eyes to trace the facial features of a child on one side, and said with a smile: "You are not as beautiful as your brother."

Lin Jingzhuo:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Is this the legendary Ba Diao ruthless?

Why are you still holding him in your hand...

Lin Jingzhuo frowned, trying to find some clues on Wen Liang's calm and smiling face.

"Do you remember that you and your brother watched the fireworks together?"

Although Lin Jingzhuo didn't understand why, he still nodded.

He and Lin Tongtang went to the summer camp together a few years ago. At that time, on a hill in the south of the Yangtze River, the night was quiet. When they were about to go for a walk, they saw fireworks suddenly lit up in the sky.

Haicheng has banned firecrackers for a long time, and Lin Jingzhuo couldn't count how many years he hadn't seen such grand fireworks with his naked eyes.

Blooming and falling, the beauty is indescribable.

"At that time, I lived with my grandfather. I was in a very bad state. I couldn't sleep all night. I heard all the work, cut off most of the social life, and lived in that place. It was the old man's birthday that day. , I asked someone to set off fireworks for the sake of excitement."

"Grandpa and a few old friends went to see it closer, and I stayed at home alone. I happened to be standing on the balcony at that time, and I saw you when I looked down."

"You are not as good-looking as your brother, but when I saw you smiling at the sky, I felt that this meaningless thing to me suddenly became better."

Wen Liang pointed at Lin Jingzhuo's brow with his fingers, and leaned forward to hug him into his arms.

You are the fireworks that explode on the tip of my heart.

But Lin Jingzhuo's attention has obviously moved away from the fact that he is not good-looking.

"Your condition is not good... what's wrong?"

"Can't sleep." Wen Liang confessed partly, "I can't sleep every night."

Lin Jingzhuo's eyebrows twitched, and his tone became serious almost instantly: "What's the matter? Did you go to the doctor? Are you well now? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Hush...shh." Wen Liang seemed to hear Lin Jingzhuo's quick and long question for the first time, it was both funny and heartwarming, "Okay, everything is okay."

Lin Jingzhuo obviously didn't believe it, and stared at him with raised eyebrows: "Teacher Wen."

"Why, I'm sick and you have to run away with others." Wen Liang was in a good mood, holding Wen Meiqiu in one hand and Lin Jingzhuo in the other, calmly, "Your teacher Wen is very well."

Wen Meiqiu didn't know what he was talking about, but he meowed out of face.

One big and one small exchanged Lin Jingzhuo's eye knife.

He glanced at Wen Liang indifferently, stretched his arms and wanted to leave, and took Wen Liang who was wrapped in the same quilt directly.

"Ah, why are you still angry?" Wen Liang smiled and dragged the person back, holding Lin Jingzhuo in a half-sitting position, rocking gently from side to side like coaxing a child.

Lin Jingzhuo, who was ruthless since he was a child, recalled that he had never been hugged by his mother like this since he was a child.

"Wen Liang." Lin Jingzhuo persuaded him earnestly, "I am you..."

"Little ancestor." Wen Liang's hand was folded on Lin Jingzhuo's, and he shook his fingers flatteringly, "You are my ancestor."

"I just got back from the doctor and I'm really feeling better now. A little bit of a mental problem, nothing too serious."

Lin Jingzhuo turned around, straddled Wen Liang's lap, held his face and looked at him seriously.

He wanted to say something nasty, but he opened his mouth and didn't have the nerve to say it, so he could only lower his head and bury it in the warm shoulder socket.

"Having a boyfriend will get better soon." Wen Liang patted him on the back, her voice was low and soft, "I'll get better soon."

"Is it because of Cui Jue?"

The author has something to say:

Lin Xiaotian Wang advertises online for his brother's next door.

Crazy hints, what, advance receipt...

[The author shows a wretched smile