live up to the morning light

Mingchen finally regained some language skills, lowered his head, and tried to push Hongguang away with his elbow, but he couldn't bear to use his strength at all, so of course he failed without any suspense, so he could only let Hongguang hug him, frowning slowly. Said: "Don't be too excited to think that it's a one-time thing, this matter, you still have to think carefully..."

"I like you, and you like me too. I have a house and a car, and I know the basics. What else do you think about?" Hong Guang asked.

Mingchen heard him say "You like me too" and looked up at him, but he didn't refute, and lowered his eyelashes again: "For example...how can you tell your father this..."

"Pfft," Hong Guang laughed immediately, "Why are you thinking about this, of course I'm the one to say it."

"You can't say that. If the two of us are together, of course we will go to meet our parents together." Mingchen bit his lower lip, "Your father is so kind to me, but I have led his son into a corner. I ……I……"

Hong Guang laughed even deeper, squinting his eyes, and raised his hand to pluck Ming Chen's hair: "Mr. Ming, what are you thinking about in your head... Be scientific, how can people be so easily broken!"

"But you had a girlfriend before..." Ming Chen frowned.

Hong Guang kissed him: "Isn't that covered in green... I think they might be keenly aware of the scent of mosquito-repellent incense on my body!"

Ming Chen was amused by him: "Is that a natural bend?"

Hong Guang nodded along: "It should be."

Mingchen jumped up immediately, deliberately tense: "So did you like other boys? Seeing other boys also think they are cute? For example, something like Ayaya..."

Hong Guang hurriedly shook his head with the rattle: "No, no, there is really no such thing, only you."

"Then it was I who led you to ruin..." Ming Chen's face fell for a second.

"How can this be called spoiling?" Hong Guang quickly retorted, fearing that he would lead himself into the ditch again, "this is called..."

"What's it called?"

"It's called helping me find true love." Hongguang couldn't think of any other way, so he could only hit a straight ball.

However, the straight ball has the highest attack power.

Mingchen's face turned even redder, biting her lower lip and not speaking.

Hongguang used his fingers to free his lower lip, and deliberately teased him: "Otherwise? Or did you mean that you didn't intend to be with me at all?—plan to eat and run away? No way, Mr. Ming? I didn't expect you to be so bright. Teacher! Heaven and earth conscience, when I followed you, I was still a big girl...a big girl...a big...it doesn't seem right..."

When I heard the first half of his sentence in the morning, I felt anxious, and when I was about to say "that's not it", I was amused by the second half of his sentence, and couldn't help but also burst out laughing.

Hong Guang took advantage of the situation and asked, "You really never thought about being with me?"

Mingchen lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not speaking.

Hongguang covered his heart exaggeratedly: "Ah, this really makes me sad!"

Mingchen took it seriously, and was immediately super nervous: "Yes, I'm sorry, I..."

Hong Guang took advantage of the situation and moved his head closer: "It will be better if Chen Chen kisses me."

Only then did Mingchen see the expression on his face: "You...!"

Hong Guang's rascal, Da Dao insisted on rubbing against Ming Chen's neck coquettishly: "Just give me a kiss. Just give me a kiss. You want Teacher Ming to kiss you."

There's nothing I can do in the morning—although it's a relatively quiet cafe here, they're not the only two of them. I'm afraid that the noise will attract the attention of others, so I can only lean over and slap him quickly on the face.

Hong Guang was dissatisfied, flattened his mouth, and looked pitiful: "That's it?" Pointing to his lips, "What about here? When you fooled me into practicing before, you kissed me longer than this..."

"You're so annoying!" Ming Chen "hmph", pulling Hong Guang by the neckline and pulling him over to kiss him.

It's been a long time kissing.

Obviously the first kiss tomorrow morning.In the end, Mingchen couldn't hold on anymore, and pushed Hongguang hummingly: "It's not fair, your lung capacity is so much bigger than mine, don't kiss me anymore."

"I told you not to exercise well," Hong Guang pinched Ming Chen's face, trying to chase after him, "Without me watching you, I wouldn't get up for a run in the morning."

"It's still cold and it's the north again..."

Hong Guang refused to accept the excuse: "Look, I don't have your supervision, and I still study the questions carefully every day!"

There is nothing to answer in the morning.

Wrinkled his nose and asked: "So you came all the way here just to criticize me for not getting up early for a run and to show off that you are serious about doing the questions?"

— This is of course impossible.

Hiromitsu demonstrated this with his own words.

Once he gets serious, his action is always amazing.In the morning, I always feel that one moment I was still sitting in a cafe eating donuts, and the next moment I was already lying in bed—not a bed in a dormitory, but a soft bed in a hotel, or a presidential suite on the top floor of a five-star hotel with different lengths and widths. A big bed that won't fall off no matter how you roll it over two meters.

Mingchen is full of question marks, such as how did Hongguang know there is a five-star hotel here, such as why he came here, such as how expensive such a big room is, so I feel a little bit worried about the money... However, after a while, the kiss was pulled away His thinking ability and all the problems were mixed together in a mess. With the movement of Hongguang's tongue, they wandered around in his cranial cavity, which was both crisp and numb, forcing him to make a hum that made him blush when he heard it.

I don't know how long it took, until he patiently licked every corner of his mouth, Hong Guang slowly let go of him, pressed his forehead to his forehead, stared into his eyes, and called him seriously: "Morning morning! .”

"Huh?" Ming Chen answered vaguely.

Hong Guang felt that his dazed look was also very cute, so he couldn't help but pecked his lips again and said, "Remember, kissing you, hugging you, and doing this with you is all because I like you, not just good friend."

"……Um."