Untouchable Boy [Rebirth]

The wind is blowing, and the snowflakes that were originally drifting quietly have become flamboyant, dancing with the wind.

Cheng Qianzhao stared at Wan Mo, who was also staring at him, in the dancing snowflakes, while the other's hand was still in his own.

Cheng Qianzhao remembered the last time he talked about knowing Wanmo's secret in a text message, and couldn't help but want to know his heart, so he asked him, and Wanmo replied, "Well, yes."

This time, Cheng Qianzhao originally had 40.00% hope that Wanmo would give him the same answer as last time.

But Wanmo just calmly shifted his gaze away, stopped looking at him, and then gently pulled out his hand.

"Go back, didn't you say you were hungry?" Wan Mo said, his voice seemed to come from a long way away, and then he really turned around and left without looking back.

Cheng Qianzhao felt as if he was crushed to death by the icy snow.

The two walked back one after the other, leaving the snowman wearing a scarf standing in place, without eyes and noses, it was so ugly. When they went back, Cheng Qianzhao was still thinking in his heart, if tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, the snowman would not If you want to change, you can bring two buttons and a carrot to press him.

Wanmo has been very quiet, walking regularly. Cheng Qianzhao walked behind with his head down, thinking about when he could bring those things to the snowman, but he didn't notice Wanmo's body turned around, and his head hit Wanmo all at once. Mo nose.

"What are you thinking about?" Wan Mo took a few steps back, rubbed his nose, and narrowed his eyes. Fortunately, he didn't have much momentum and no nosebleed.

"I didn't..." Cheng Qianzhao wanted to explain, but in the end he didn't intend to, "...Why did you stop suddenly?"

Wan Mo put down the hand rubbing his nose, and sighed softly, "Are you very hungry now?"

"Huh?" Cheng Qianzhao couldn't keep up with Wanmo's thinking speed, "...not very hungry."

"Then save some time for a chat." Wan Mo said, "I want to chat with you."

Cheng Qianzhao showed a smile that was not a smile, "The conversation just now was not thorough enough? I don't think it will be tomorrow. You have to drive me out of your house this afternoon. I'm going to sleep on the street. The snow is so big. , is catching up with the best period of hunger and cold."

Wan Mo pursed his lips, without taking his eyes off Cheng Qianzhao's face, "What were you thinking just now?"

"...Snowman." Cheng Qianzhao replied a little embarrassed.

"Snow...people? Why?" Just as Cheng Qianzhao didn't understand Wan Mo's thinking speed, Wan Mo also didn't understand Cheng Qianzhao's brain structure.

"It's too ugly." Cheng Qianzhao said.

Wan Mo sighed softly, thinking that the two of them probably really owed the other in the previous life, but it's not clear who owed the other.

"I was thinking of you just now." Wan Mo said.

Cheng Qianzhao was stunned and wanted to say why?I want to say that I confessed to you just now that you changed the subject so bluntly, now that you’ve walked away and come back to say that you miss me, are you sick?I want to say that I am really a little hungry, or I can go home and cook a meal before talking, and I can fight when I am full.

In the end, he didn't say anything and just looked at Wanmo.

"You're right, everything is right, the analysis about me, and that I like you too, are all right, I was frightened by you just now, and I was also frightened by my sudden urge to hug you, you know we How old are the two together? In their early forties, a person in his early forties may not be able to live to understand, what can two children understand after their ages are split in half?"

It was probably the first time Cheng Qianzhao heard Wan Mo say so many words, and actually didn't care much about what he said, just watching his mouth move felt inconceivable.

"I can't believe anyone, including you. Yes, I like you too, but what can I do? What can two men do together except go to bed? There is no sense of security at all."

Wan Mo sighed.

"I often wonder why it's me. I'm a good-looking person with a good brain. How many girls rush to send love letters, but I like men. Why do I fucking like men?!"

Wanmo's last sentence was almost shouted out. Some passers-by on the street turned their heads to look at him. Cheng Qianzhao knew that his emotions were a little out of control. He opened his mouth to persuade him but didn't know what to persuade. The hysteria at the moment probably He has been holding back for too long, no one listens to him, no one knows his confusion and fear, Cheng Qianzhao knows it, but he can't empathize with it.

The situation of the two of them is different.

"I don't understand you, I don't understand at all, how can you be so indifferent, don't care about anything, this matter, even if my parents accept it, I can't accept it, I can't do it like You too."

Cheng Qianzhao had never seen Wanmo like this before. His eyebrows were wrinkled, his eyes were innocent and tangled, and there was a little sadness. He felt that he was a little sad to follow. He walked forward, not caring about others' eyes, and hugged She hugged Wanmo and patted him on the back lightly.

"I know you, I understand you, I understand you." Cheng Qianzhao comforted his uneasy emotions with each sentence, "It's okay, I'm here, and I replied that most of the reasons why you want to come back are because of you, what do you think? I like you very much, but you are really ashamed today."

Cheng Qianzhao hugged Wanmo tighter, and smiled, "There is nothing that cannot be solved, the two of us, why can't we carry it together, I will accompany you, your life is just so small Weakness, no matter how perfect you want to go to heaven."

"Sexual orientation?" Wan Mo put his head on Cheng Qianzhao's shoulder and asked under his breath.

Cheng Qianzhao had always thought Wan Mo's voice was very pleasant, but now that this person was held in his arms, the voice rubbed into his ears, he suppressed his agitated heart, and shook his head.

"No." Cheng Qianzhao said, "Sexual orientation is not a weakness, but your fear of it."

Cheng Qianzhao let go of Wanmo lightly, and gently held Wanmo's hand with a gloved hand, "It's okay, don't be afraid of it, I will face it with you, in the future, your progress in this regard All doubts are answered by me.”

Wan Mo looked at him, his eyebrows were stretched a little bit, and there was some brilliance in his eyes, but his expression was still serious.

Cheng Qianzhao smiled, "I finally understand, God told me to run around and come back, just to save you."

"Fart!" Wanmo cursed, looking away.

"You are afraid because you don't accept it. There is someone like me who forces you to accept it and face it. One day you will figure it out." Cheng Qianzhao said, pulling his hand towards him. Walking forward, Wanmo didn't withdraw his hand, nor did he speak.

"I'm a person with strong adaptability and a big heart. I know you won't be able to understand it for a while, but it's really not a big deal. Isn't a man falling in love with a man the same as a man falling in love with a woman? "Cheng Qianzhao said.

"Have you talked?" Wan Mo turned his head to look at him, his mood has stabilized a lot.

"No." Cheng Qianzhao shook his head, stopped suddenly, and looked at Wan Mo, "I've been waiting for you to show up with an attitude of rather queuing than flooding." After speaking, he continued to drag him away while Wan Mo was still in a daze , didn't give him a chance to react, and he laughed twice after he finished speaking, "It's too nasty."

Wan Mo glared at him, but did not respond.

"Let me tell you, although you're ashamed today, I'm so happy. It's like riding a roller coaster. It goes up and down for a while, and now the dust has settled, and the sweet smell is coming out of my heart."

"What the hell to describe..." Wan Mo pulled out his hand, opened his palm and looked at it for a long time, "I lost control a little today." He felt a little bit regretful.

Cheng Qianzhao was not angry either, and put his arm directly on Wanmo's shoulder, "It's okay, you just need to remember something."

Wanmo looked at him, asking what was the matter with his eyes.

Cheng Qianzhao played tricks, touched Wan Mo's face, and smiled wickedly.

"In the future, you only need to look at me, and all your troubles will be gone."

When Wan Mo returned home, he returned to his usual pretentious appearance, as if nothing had happened. Pretentiousness was described by Cheng Qianzhao, and he himself felt that his description was very appropriate.

A person who obviously has so much pain, embarrassment, and doubts in his heart, but pretends to be fine all day long, pretending to be exactly like a normal person, what's wrong!

Fortunately, there is someone like him to take care of him by his side to help him relieve his gloomy mood, otherwise he might not know where he will go astray in the future.

Cheng Qianzhao watched an entertainment program on the sofa and laughed loudly. Wan Mo was depressed while cooking in the kitchen. He was rarely depressed. Today was a serious one. He looked out the window and saw that the snow was getting smaller. Some, but it can be seen that it is still under.

Maybe it's all because of the snow that made me fluctuate so much and said so many stupid things. The person I listened to was fortunately Cheng Qianzhao. If it was someone else...he could kill someone to silence him.

depressed.

Wan Mo has always felt that it is not advisable to show his emotions since he was a child, and he has always done a good job. Why can't he hold back today?

Maybe it's...Cheng Qianzhao was too serious when he spoke. He said he liked him, and then asked himself if he liked him. This is the second time. Last time, he didn't respond, and Cheng Qianzhao didn't force it. But this time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. Most importantly, he didn't know, if he missed this time, he didn't know if there would be a next time.

That's why I brought it up again after deliberately changing the subject.

depressed.

But what is more frightening than depression is that the question he thought of after changing the subject, what if Cheng Qianzhao's unstable time and space state goes wrong again?He didn't even admit that he liked him.

depressed.

Wan Mo sighed, resigned himself to his fate, and poured soy sauce into the bowl of marinating chicken desperately to vent his dissatisfaction.

The author has something to say: Every night, it takes more than ten, twenty or ten minutes at night, and I am convinced myself.

Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, let's pay New Year's greetings first, because there will be no change tomorrow, haha, I don't know the situation the day after tomorrow, I don't know if I'm busy or not, let's talk about it depending on the situation.

happy New Year.

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