hat mean...we're going to be good friends""Uh huh... yeah, but you have to remember, don't max out your favorability points too quickly."Ning Shu, like a curious baby, asked: "Why""Oh, otherwise, some...Wen Yuzhou frowned.
His expression seemed a little cold, especially around his hair. It looked a bit damp, and his already handsome face gained an unexpected air of abstinence.
Lin Jingrou's heart skipped a beat.
She continued, "I was planning on moving out, but when grandpa found out... " She bit her lip. "And then he made us promise to go back with him next week..."
Ning Shu was currently under the table.
His legs were so weak he could barely stand. The boy's face was flushed red. He raised his hand, panting slightly, and had sweated a lot.
Upon hearing Lin Jingrou's words, he couldn't help but be taken aback.
Immediately afterward, Ning Shu saw the man's straight legs walking toward her. Accompanying the sound of Wen Yu Zhou's voice was, "Next week I will go back with you to make things clear."
He stood at the table.
Ning Shu was a little nervous, he was afraid that Lin Jingrou would find out something. He couldn't help but move inward again, sticking close to her tightly.
Next.
Wen Yu Zhou sat down and blocked his spot.
Lin Jingrou couldn't help but feel disappointed by the man's words. She hadn't expected Wen Yuzhou not even to consider trying.
She stood there and began, "Yu Zhou, do you remember when we were kids ... All the children in the yard were playing, but you were the only one studying inside..."
Wen Yu Zhou remained silent.
He cast a glance at the boy kneeling slightly under the table.
Ning Shu had just lifted her eyes, and they met the other person's.
It was as if I had been burned.
His ears burning, he quickly averted his gaze. He bit his lip tightly, his legs growing increasingly weak.
Ning Shu's whole body of strength had been exhausted by the past hour.
He is still slightly dazed.
Unlike Ning Shu's pain, what he felt was different. Although he also felt discomfort, there was a strange feeling mixed in, making him feel strangely stirred when Wen Yu Zhou repeatedly bumped into him from behind.
Almost slipping from my grasp.
Wen Yu Zhou mumbled vaguely, as if in response to Lin Jing Rou's words.
But his attention was on the boy.
The man's eyes were dark.
The boy's legs were very fair, like peaches. Between his thighs, where they were held apart, there was a faint pink blush.
Lin Jingrou softly said, "… Before, I often went to your house under the pretext of borrowing notes… just to get a chance to see you more…"
Ning Shu listened for a while.
Then he felt a hand reach out.
The boy couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.
Wen Yu Zhou didn't speak.
But his current state is very apparent.
Because of Lin Jingrou's interruption.
Their business was interrupted.
Wen Yu Zhou hadn't even had a single [match], when he stepped out of the youth ranks, he was still at his peak.
At this point, there was no intention of backing down at all.
Wen Yuzhou pinched his soft flesh, signaling him to continue.
How could Ning Shu possibly do such a thing.
He subtly moved away from Wen Yu Zhou.
But the table was so small that he had to face it when he looked up.
Ning Shu's eyelashes trembled, her legs still weak.
He panted slightly, yet he still had to cover his mouth.
And just at that moment, the sound of a brush stroke rang out from the table.
Wen Yuzu reached under the table and slid a piece of paper over.
Ning Shu glanced in Lin Jingrou's direction and saw that she hadn't noticed anything, so she let out a sigh of relief.
He hesitated for a moment, but still took the note.
Ning Shu lowered her eyes.
Seeing these words above, I couldn't help but feel a pang of shame.
Ning Shu couldn't help but bite her lip lightly.
He tightened his grip slightly.
Only once in a while.
Wen Yu Zhou wouldn't force him.
As soon as Ning Shu thought about it, the other party would probably continue like before, showing no signs of stopping for a long time, she felt a shiver down her spine.
So he couldn't help but reach out, his cheeks burning like fire.
Lin Jingrou is talking about past events.
She opened her mouth and said, “Have you ever had a girlfriend in school”
The boy's strength was a bit too much.
Wen Yu Zhou couldn't help but frown, saying in a deep voice, "No."
He looked over, his deep eyes flashing with a hint of cold severity.
Then he said, "Go easy."
Ning Shu only then realized that he was getting a little ahead of himself, so he slowed down.
And Lin Jingrou, listening to the man's slightly hoarse voice, couldn't help but ask, "Yu Zhou, who are you talking to"
Wen Yu Zhou said: "There's no one here. If there's nothing else, you can go back."
Lin Jingrou said, “Is there no possibility between us at all”
She was still a little unwilling, and couldn't help but smile wryly at the corner of her lips: "I thought, after so much time together..."
Wen Yu Zhou didn't speak, his breath already slightly heavier.
While Ning Shu felt her hand was getting a little sore.
He didn't know when he would be able to complete the task. However, Lin Jingrou remained there the whole time, which made him feel anxious and uneasy.
Ning Shu couldn't help but lower her long eyelashes, but when she looked directly at the past, her eyes involuntarily shifted slightly.
He couldn't help but purse his lips.
Even though the other party had just visited his most private place, Ning Shu still felt ashamed and uncomfortable.
Even faintly, a bit of goosebumps.
Wen Yu Zhou said, “There’s no such thing as trying out feelings; there’s only whether they’re suitable or not.” He leaned forward slightly as he replied to Lin Jing Rou's words.
Lin Jingrou said softly, "Next week, could we have a nice meal together first I don't want to disappoint grandpa."
Wen Yu Zhou's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he said, "I can agree to that."
Ning Shu felt like she was about to give up.
He sat slumped on the ground, dazed.
Then those eyes looked over and her lips twitched slightly.
Immediately, the young man made a daring decision.
Ning Shu lowered her head.
....
Lin Jingrou waited for Wen Yuzhou's reply, but heard only a low, muffled grunt from the man.
She couldn't help but look over.
Wen Yu Zhou was sitting in his seat, his back slightly hunched.
Lin Jingrou's heart beat faster again.
She reminisced about the other person's voice just now, inexplicably feeling a shiver down her spine. Moreover, her cheeks couldn't help but flush uncontrollably.
"Yu Zhou..."
Lin Jingrou lifted her foot, preparing to walk over: "What are you doing"t him. Her tone was playful and cute, showing great familiarity towards him.But on the set, Lin Yan seemed to know it wasn't convenient and didn't look for the young man too much."Xiaoshū, who are you...