Meng Ting raised his chin slightly, his eyes were pure and clean, he didn't know the meaning of what he said, perhaps, what he wanted to express was correct, but it was really difficult for ordinary people to say such words with such a solemn expression .
These are not love words, but Meng Ting's sincere words, but it's just like this that makes people feel shocked.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, Yan Sui's ears gradually became hot, and he was touched by Meng Ting's words again and again, which made Yan Sui a little confused. Seriously, sure, solemnly...
These were not words that Meng Ting said deliberately to tease him, but words that he felt he had to tell him after thinking about it, words that were so straightforward that they burned people's hearts.
And he can't refute Meng Ting's words at all, Meng Ting is indeed a treasure that he thinks can't be found, and he confessed such words, he was at a loss, but also happy in his heart, a joy that was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it.
With a slight force of his hand, he pulled Meng Ting into his arms, and hugged him, "You're right."
He likes Meng Ting, and Meng Ting also likes him.
A smile bloomed on Meng Ting's face again, he rubbed against the person but felt it was not enough, he leaned forward, his eyes swept over Yan Sui's lips, and then kissed his cheek.
Cherry-colored lips fell on Yan Sui's instantly tense face, brushing like a feather, bringing a bit of Meng Ting's breath.
Yan Sui's eyes flickered, and his body became stiff. At this moment, he should react and do something, but he fell into this soft kiss, and his previous decisiveness and straightforwardness completely left him now. away.
Meng Ting's eyes were still wide open, and he acted unfamiliar and novel about kissing, but he didn't reject it at all. He smiled, then leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder, "I want to kiss you, but I can't bear it." Hold on, do you want to wash your face in a while?"
Yan Sui pursed his lips, he was afraid that he would be reluctant to wash his face, so he raised his hand to touch Meng Ting's face.
Meng Ting's body was still a little hot, and Yan Sui's hand was very comfortable to touch, so he couldn't help rubbing it again.
Sensing Meng Ting's love, Yan Sui didn't leave his hand. After a long time, he let go of Meng Ting and continued to walk with him, but the heartbeat feeling along the way never faded away. Things he never thought about until he was twenty-eight.
The Yan family's old house did not have a gorgeous and exquisite flower garden, but only a piece of emerald green grass. Meng Ting couldn't see anything, only that the view was good, and he would not be afraid of running out of land if he wanted to run in the future.
The sky was getting dark, and there was a white light on the edge of the grass. It had just rained today. Yan Sui took Meng Ting around and saw that it was almost time, so he led him back, and they walked around the first floor. again.
"Wang Ma, Uncle Xiao and the others live in this room. I'm not at home in the future. If you have something to do, you can't see anyone in the living room, so come here to look for it."
"This is a fitness room. In the future, whether the weather is good or not, you can run and exercise here."
It is said to be a fitness room, but it is actually very large, with all kinds of sports equipment. The lawn that Meng Ting regards as an ordinary lawn outside is not simple. It is a grass field that is large enough to play golf. Ting imagination.
Of course, he didn't need to think too clearly, even if the Yan family Yan Sui is rich, he still eats the food and sleeps in the same bed. His requirements for Yan Sui have always been ridiculously low, as long as he eats enough and sleeps well. up.
"Whatever you want to learn in the future, just tell me. I'll teach you when I'm free. When I'm too busy, I'll ask Xiao Bo to hire someone to teach."
Seeing Meng Ting touching the utensil of the stabbing sword, Yan Sui said so.
"Well," Meng Ting nodded repeatedly, he was really interested in this fitness room.
Yan Sui brought Meng Ting to the second floor again, "This is my study room, there are many books in it, you can come in and get whatever you want to read in the future."
Meng Ting's footsteps hesitated a little at the door of the study, and then followed in. He was naturally afraid of such a serious study, and became more cautious in an instant. Fortunately, Yan Sui didn't take him to stay here, he took him again. third floor.
"This is the wedding room of my mother and father, that is the room of my grandmother and grandfather, and the others are unused guest rooms."
The two rooms were not opened, he turned around, and Yan Sui took Meng Ting back to his room.
"You're still sick, don't worry, you'll get to know him slowly in the future."
Meng Ting nodded, he lay down on the bed by himself, he looked at Yan Sui, "You can go to work if you have something to do, I'll be fine by myself."
Yan Sui didn't respond, he pulled the quilt for Meng Ting, he got up and moved a chair to the side of the bed, he still planned to work here.
And when Meng Ting understood Yan Sui's intentions, he moved away from his position, and even pulled the quilt back by a corner, then looked at the person eagerly.
"I'm going to type on the keyboard, and there will be some noise."
Meng Ting immediately shook his head when he heard the words, "It doesn't matter, besides, I've been asleep all day." He thought that Yan Sui would stay by the bed, so it would be better to accompany them on the bed, so that they could be closer.
Yan Sui nodded after hesitating for a while, changed his clothes, and then went to bed, he was sitting, Meng Ting was lying on the side, Yan Sui didn't work for a long time, he changed from a little distance to close to each other with him.
Yan Sui continued to work, turning his head to look at Meng Ting from time to time, first he fiddled with the phone, then put it aside, soon he closed his eyes, and he turned into hugging people while lying down properly.
With a hand around his waist, this was the first time Yan Sui had dealt with things in such a situation. Compared with the past, he was a little absent-minded, or he was distracted, but Meng Ting obviously liked it. sleep well.
Yan Sui is helpless, he can't compare to Meng Ting in terms of love, even in terms of initiative and enthusiasm, perhaps, he should read more books on this subject.
Around ten o'clock, he turned off the computer, went downstairs again, and brought back the medicinal food that Wang Ma had been simmering.
He rubbed Meng Ting's hair, "Wake up, drink soup before going to bed."
Meng Ting's head moved, but he still didn't wake up. Yan Sui continued to rub his head. After rubbing for a while, he found that he seemed to be sleeping better.
He had no choice but to hug her half up, "Wake up."
Meng Ting wrapped his arms around Yan Sui, his eyes were still open, and his voice was slightly vague, "Yan Sui... I'm awake."
"Yeah," Yan Sui responded lightly, hugged Meng Ting and continued to sit up, then took the other side of the pillow and piled it together, and he put the person on the pillow, but Meng Ting's hands that gradually regained strength tightened their grip. hold him.
"Yan Sui, I just slept very well." No nightmares, no more deaths... This is so rare, he hasn't had such a good sleep for a long time, "Thank you."
"I said that these are all as they should be, and there is no need to say thank you."
Yan Sui has become more and more used to being close to Meng Ting, he continued to hug him, but he thought about the possibility behind Meng Ting's "thank you".
"Then can you hug me to sleep in the future?"
Meng Ting's soft voice was full of anxiety and anticipation, he rubbed against the person, "I really like you to hug me."
Meng Ting, who didn't know how to beat around the bush at all, stunned Yan Sui again. After a long time, he pressed Meng Ting's shoulder, and then got up. Meng Ting looked at him suspiciously, as if asking why he I don't want to hug him anymore.
He stretched out his hand, Meng Ting immediately grabbed his hand, pressed it to his cheek, and then continued to look at him.
Being watched by those eyes, Yan Sui subconsciously said, "Take the medicinal food first, otherwise it will be cold."
Meng Ting glanced at the soup Gu on the sofa table, his eyes lit up, he grabbed Yan Sui's hand and moved it away from his cheek, but he still didn't let go, "I smell it, it's very fragrant."
But after he finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Sui's face again. Generally speaking, eating is the most important thing for Meng Ting, but he still cares a little because he couldn't get an answer to that question just now. Maybe... this is a difficult question to answer. problem.
"Meng Ting, you are still young, I'm afraid you will regret it."
Yan Sui subconsciously wanted to change the subject just now, not because he didn't want to hug someone, but because he knew that whether he had a relationship or not was different to him. He regretted it, and he wouldn't let him go.
"I'm not young anymore," Meng Ting didn't quite understand how he was involved in the issue of his smallness. After thinking about it again, he realized that he was indeed getting smaller now, but not too small.
"If you don't regret it, I won't regret it either."
Yan Sui hugged him, he could sleep well, how could he regret it, he couldn't wish for it.
He rushed forward and threw Yan Sui, who was caught off guard, onto the bed, "Yan Sui, you don't want to hug me, so can I hug you?"
This is no hug, his behavior is clearly a hungry tiger rushing for food.
Meng Ting's words were soft, but his actions were quite domineering. Anyway, this was the first time Yan Sui was thrown on the bed.