Yunmeng Shuangjie

Meng Yao threw herself on top of him, pushing him down on the bed, her heartbeat drowned in the sound of the rain.

"Are you going to sleep or not, huh?" Meng Yao brushed away a few strands of hair from the boy's face, Jiang Cheng felt hot all over in embarrassment, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to look at Meng Yao.

They are too close.

It was so close that he could feel the warmth of Meng Yao's breath on his chin.

"Get down!" Jiang Cheng urged him, trying his best to maintain a serious look, his face was already blushing uncontrollably, "Stop making trouble!"

Meng Yao was a little proud: "Hmph, if you don't sleep, I'm so cute! Are you sleeping or not, huh?"

Jiang Cheng felt that he was going to drive him crazy: "Sleep! I can't sleep! Come down quickly!"

Birds chirping, early the next morning.

Sunlight pours in through the window panes, and birdsong is heard from the green branches outside the window.

Jiang Cheng looked helplessly at Meng Yao who was calmly sitting at the table drinking tea and eating cakes: "From now on, don't be like yesterday."

"Oh." The young man eating snacks answered vaguely.

Jiang Cheng still couldn't hold back: "Eat slowly."

There was a smile on Meng Yao's eyebrows, and a pair of eyes as moist and clean as jade after rain glanced at the other party while drinking water.

Jiang Cheng was defeated, and looked away in embarrassment.

Meng Yao took a few more sips of water in a leisurely manner before saying leisurely, "What? If you don't like it, then I'll leave today."

Jiang Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect him to say this, and panicked almost visible to the naked eye: "No no no, I like it."

Meng Yao froze, he was joking to scare Jiang Cheng.

The young man looked at him seriously, wearing the dark blue robe he chose, walked forward step by step, stood in front of him, half-kneeled and looked up at him, cautiously, and said in a low voice: "I like of."

Meng Yao's brain was a little blank, and she didn't slow down.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Cheng really panicked, pinched his sleeve, tugged slightly, and said hoarsely, "Don't go."

Please.

I really, like it, I'm just a little embarrassed.

Meng Yao didn't know how to end it, could she just say that I lied to you?He will have a bad conscience, even if he doesn't know if he has that thing.

Meng Yao patted his head: "Yes."

"Aren't you leaving?" Jiang Cheng smiled. The young and handsome Meng Yao couldn't move his eyes away. He felt that Jiang Cheng's eyes were brighter than the lights of the city last night.

Meng Yao rarely felt guilty: "Well, I lied to you before."

Jiang Cheng fell silent, his smile disappearing from his tightly pursed lips, "Don't scare me with this..."

Meng Yao positively admitted her mistake: "It will never happen in the future." After a pause, she added a cautious "apology".

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "It's nothing." As long as you stay, everything else comes second.

He was too nervous to pay attention just now, and Jiang Cheng discovered that the robe under Meng Yao's cloak was also dark blue, and it seemed to be similar to his... style.

It was rare for Jiang Cheng to be truly silent.

Like it?

He acted, I almost believed it.

After a long while, Jiang Cheng seemed to start talking casually: "Is there anything else you want to do? Be with you."

Meng Yao laughed: "Go shopping?"

Jiang Cheng looked at their robes.

Meng Yao smiled, unmoved, with a sly look.

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and helped him smooth a few locks of hair back to his shoulders, "Listen to you."