The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

After getting such a result, the unhappiness in Song Tingyun's heart completely disappeared.

"I didn't forget you on purpose." Song Tingyun didn't want to excuse the original owner, he just didn't want to make Wen Sinian sad.

Over the years, the original owner had long forgotten about Wen Sinian, but Wen Sinian kept the original owner at the forefront of his heart.

This kind of scale is tilted.

Even if it was just random fabrication, Song Tingyun still had to make up a reasonable reason so that Wen Sinian's concern and waiting for so many years would not be a joke.

"We still kept in touch at first, but then my mother in the orphanage took away our cell phone. After that, the contact gradually became less and less. As we grow older, I may also feel that the gap between us is too big."

"Maybe I deliberately don't want to think about those things in my heart, because if I don't have hope, I won't be disappointed, so I just don't give myself any thoughts. If I knew you had been waiting for me, I definitely wouldn't be like this. I'm sorry."

Song Tingyun apologized to Wen Sinian.

"Thank you for choosing to come to me when I didn't run to you."

Wen Sinian actually cared that Song Tingyun had forgotten him. When he heard Song Tingyun say this, he was not angry at all.

"Don't apologize. In fact, you didn't do anything wrong." Wen Sinian touched Song Tingyun's head, "Fortunately, the result is good."

"Yeah." Song Tingyun put his face on Wen Sinian's arm, "So do you want to be my boyfriend."

"It depends on my mood and your performance."

"I think you're a big-headed idiot." Song Tingyun pinched Wen Sinian's arm hard, "If I'm lying on the same bed, it depends on your mood."

Speaking of which, Song Tingyun was single and kept a distance from Wen Sinian.

Wen Sinian laughed while lying on the bed, the feeling of satisfaction that the treasure in his heart had been found filled his whole heart.

Song Tingyun was still waiting for Wen Sinian to coax him, but when there was no movement for a long time, he turned around and saw Wen Sinian's bright smiling face.

Somehow, Song Tingyun seemed to be infected.

With one big move, he turned over and pinned Wen Snian down.

"Wen Si Nian..."

Wen Sinian lay on the bed and looked at him with affectionate eyes.

Song Tingyun's hands began to roam boldly on Wen Sinian's chest.

Judging from the touch, Wen Sinian seems to like sports quite a lot. The muscles on his body are not too exaggerated, and the thin layer feels particularly good in the hand.

"Let's do it."

Wen Sinian: "..."

Wen Sinian's eyes suddenly became lowered and his breathing became heavier.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know." Song Tingyun spoke unabashedly with an innocent expression, "We are all adults and can be responsible for our words and deeds. I am not crazy. I know what I said what."

Wen Sinian: "..."

"So, do you want to do it?"

"..." Wen Sinian remained silent. After all, he was still young and lacked concentration. After a moment of silence, Wen Sinian prepared to stand up.

Song Tingyun didn't know what he was going to do, thinking he was going to sleep next door.

"What are you doing? You won't be scared just because I said a few words. Even if you don't want to, I won't force you. Scaring you away is too much."

"I went out to buy some useful things." Wen Snian said through gritted teeth. His body was giving an honest reaction. How could he not be willing?

"Oh." Song Tingyun then let Wen Si Nian leave.

Wen Sinian went there very quickly. The location of this community is very good. There are large supermarkets nearby, as well as lifestyle snack streets, subway stations, and 24-hour convenience stores.

Wen Sinian bought what he just needed and came back without any delay.

Night had fallen, and Song Tingyun hid under the quilt waiting for Wen Sinian to come back.

This is the first time for two people in this small world.

Wen Sinian was very unfamiliar, and Song Tingyun didn't dare to act like a seasoned player. It was a bit difficult at first, but Wen Sinian was so talented, and Song Tingyun was soon being tortured.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to go to school tomorrow morning, Song Tingyun would probably have suffered.

The next morning.

The alarm clock rang.

The school stipulates that students must arrive at school before 8:20 every morning.

The original owner's body has developed a regular biological clock. He will wake up on time when the alarm clock rings at 7:30, and then get up from bed to wash up.

But Song Tingyun really couldn't sit down today. There was no part of his body that was not sore. He was even more tired than going to the fields to break corn all day long.

"You can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can't live with the sins committed by yourself." Song Tingyun sighed and walked hard to the bathroom while holding his waist.

He originally wanted to accuse Wen Sinian of being useless, but thinking that he was the first to speak last night, he instantly lost his confidence.

I can only blame myself for not wanting to die.

Wen Si Nian got up relatively early, before Song Tingyun woke up. He went out to buy breakfast and was not at home.

Song Tingyun dragged his sore body to wash up with difficulty and put on the clothes he had washed and dried yesterday.

As soon as I went out, I happened to see Wen Sinian coming back from buying breakfast.

"It's time to wake up. It's still early. Don't worry. I'm not sure what you like to eat for breakfast in the morning, so I bought some of the same."

Wen Sinian was holding several breakfasts in his hands. After a night, Song Tingyun's stomach made a growling sound.

He didn't even care about the soreness in his body, so he opened the tofu nao and started eating.

After breakfast, the two went to school together. This time Song Tingyun had his own helmet with a Bulbasaur sticker on it.

Song Tingyun didn't like that bastard when he saw it, and he wanted to change it to Pikachu.

When they arrived at school, they became the center of attention from the moment they took off their helmets.

This is an aristocratic school. Everyone comes to school in various ways. Some are picked up and dropped off by their family's luxury cars, some ride on their own skateboards, and some drive their own sports cars.

There are very few people who ride motorcycles like Wen Sinian.

There are even fewer boys like him who are good-looking and cool, have ridiculously good grades and ride motorcycles.

As soon as he came to school, he became the ideal type of many girls in the school.

The students in this school are basically either rich or noble. Every one of them is confident and generous. They fall in love with Wen Sinian and come up to say hello directly.

This senior, who was not in the second grade and was also the host of major events and evenings in the school, came over when she saw Wen Sinian.

The senior sister wears a high ponytail, she is bright and generous, and she has a dimple on her left cheek when she smiles.

"Wen Sinian, do you have someone you like? If not, what do you think of me?"

The girl is bright and confident, and seems to glow when she expresses her love.

It's a pity that this light cannot shine on Wen Sinian. Wen Sinian raised his head and glanced at his senior sister and said, "Thank you for your like, but I already have someone I like."

After saying that, he turned to look at Song Tingyun: "If you haven't left yet, what are you doing?"