Momentary

wind.He knew that it was too disrespectful for him to be obsessed with this title, and that Wen Mo's appearance was planned by him and Lu Li. He wanted to test Pan Yun's sincerity, but who knew that all his arrangements were just a cruel blow to himself. slap.Everyone knew Pan Yun's sincerity, but he was wishful thinking and ended up humiliating himself.

The car drove very slowly. Zheng Er's house was actually not far from Pan's, but Pan Yun drove for a full four or ten minutes.Wen Mo didn't urge him, and propped his chin to watch the scenery flashing by outside the window.

But no matter how slow you drive, you will always reach your destination. When Wen Mo got out of the car, Pan Yun stretched out his hand to grab him as if possessed.

Wen Mo frowned and turned to look at him, and called his name uncertainly: "Pan Yun?"

Knowing that he had lost his composure, Pan Yun withdrew his hand nonchalantly, and smiled, "I just want to tell you, if that kid Lu Li doesn't want you anymore, if I want you, I will always wait for you."

Wen Mo was taken aback for a moment, opened and closed his mouth, and finally said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Pan Yun felt an indescribable soreness in his heart, as if something was choking in his throat, neither vomited nor swallowed, so he could only watch Wen Mo close the car door and say goodbye.

There is no more hurtful action in the world than this kind of tranquility. It is better to never see you again than goodbye.

Pan Yun gripped the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly drove far away.

Weifeng knew that he had better pretend he didn't know anything now, and continued to act coquettishly and shamelessly towards Pan Yun, doing everything he could, but scenes of Pan Yun and Wen Mo talking and joking in the car flashed through his mind. Countless cat paws were scratching, itching and painful.I didn't care about work or anything else, and drove home alone, locked myself in the study, and took out the photo album locked in the desk drawer.

"Yun loves you, calm down, Weifeng." He opened the photo album, and the goal was the old photos he had collected for more than ten years.

That was Pan Yun, who was only in his teens, and Wei Feng was pitifully young, held by Pan Yun with one hand, smiling like a flower.On the other hand, Pan Yun put his face close to Wei Feng's pink and chubby face.

"Look, he loves you very much. Didn't he all promise to marry you? Calm down." Weifeng continued to flip through, flipping back and forth countless times, seeking solace from the moments recorded on past films.

"Huh, I seem to be in a better mood." Weifeng closed the album and told himself that it's not a big deal not to lose his temper with Pan Yun.

After Weifeng had fully prepared himself, Pan Yun just pushed the door of the study and came in, looking in a bad mood.

Weifeng, this is your chance, comfort him, let him know how gentle you are, what's so good about that Wen Mo who suffered a thousand knives, he looks poor and has no temperament, and he doesn't understand Pan Yun's heart.

"Yo, come back!"

hello!Pay attention to your tone, Weifeng, be gentle, don't be so thorny.

Pan Yun's expression was a little numb, and he looked up at Weifeng, but didn't answer.

Seeing him like this, Weifeng tried to suppress his anger and continued to exchange pleasantries, but the gentleness that had been brewing for a long time lost its pace at this time and turned into a bitter sarcasm, "I heard that I went out with my old lover? Heh, it seems that I was once again I refused." Hey, Weifeng, you are enough, shouldn't it be a gentle attack now, taking advantage of the vacancy?If you say something to coax him, you will die!

As if he had been poked at a sore spot, Pan Yun's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't speak. He just took a book from Weifeng's bookshelf and walked outside.

Weifeng exhaled deeply and told himself repeatedly.

Weifeng, calm down, don't lose your temper, Pan Yun is in a bad mood, you should be happy, it must be that the confession failed and was rejected by Wen Mo, besides, shouldn't you be very clear, you asked Lu Li to release Wen Mo Bait, isn't it just to test Pan Yun's sincerity?It's an obstacle you set up yourself, you can't blame Pan Yun, calm down, calm down.

"Bang" calm down!Weifeng thumped the table hard to vent his anger.

The person you love goes out behind your back to steal a lover, if you can calm down, you are not considered a man!

"Pan Yun, stop!" At this moment, Weifeng completely forgot the fact that Wen Mo was the bait, he gritted his teeth, wishing he could bite off a piece of flesh from the heartless Pan Yun.

Pan Yun was in a really bad mood, not in the mood to mess around with Weifeng, instead of stopping, he "caringly" helped Weifeng close the study door.

"What's the matter!" Something was thrown out and hit the door that had just been closed.

The sound made Pan Yun's ears hurt. He stopped and took a deep breath.

Both the head and the chest hurt badly, as if swallowing some barbed gizmo, the pain is not fatal, but it hurts the chest, maybe it also cut the mucous membrane of the chest, resulting in blood in the mouth taste.

And Weifeng's situation inside the door was not much better, he was so angry that his eyes were red, he suppressed his mood to go out and drag Pan Yun in to teach him a lesson, telling himself that it was his fault this time, there is nothing to learn Later, to test whether Pan Yun has himself in his heart.

What's more, is there such a heuristic method?Find the "former sweetheart" to test it out. Of course, although it is impossible to steal the chicken, Weifeng still firmly believes that Pan Yun's current sweetheart is himself.

It's easy to test Pan Yun, isn't it?First push him down, then tear off his collar, then molested his ass, made him burn, but stood his ground, never touching him again, then gently sucked his earlobe, licked Playing with the sensitivity behind his ears, he lowered his voice as much as possible and asked him, "Who do you love?" Then Pan Yun's eyes must have been full of mist, and he recited "Wei Feng" unwillingly.See how easy it really is to try.

Weifeng, Weifeng, why did you choose a stupid method that is harmful but not beneficial, and shoot yourself in the foot with a stone?

Weifeng glanced at the door panel, and then at the drawer that had just been closed, and felt that it was time for him to change his approach. If this continues, Pan Yun will not forget that damned Wen Mo until the Year of the Monkey.

Pan Yunqiang cheered up and was about to take a step outside when his elbow was firmly held. He knew who it was, but he didn't want to turn around, fearing that the fragility he held back would be seen by the other party.

"Yun, am I really that annoying to you?" The other party's anger seemed to have subsided, and his tone was more of a disgusted Chuchu. Pan Yun couldn't shake his hand, choked his throat, and shook his head .Then his body was violently broken by Weifeng, and then he was kissed hard.

Weifeng's warm and soft tongue skillfully pried open Pan Yun's loosely clenched teeth, nimbly plundering the few oxygen in Pan Yun's mouth.

"Are you crying?" Weifeng stopped to kiss him, surprised that Pan Yun's eyes were red.

Pan Yun is not such a fragile person, and Wen Mo's resistance and indifference to him is not clear to him, but the grievances hidden in his heart for many days erupted under Weifeng's gentle offensive, and his weak tears couldn't stop falling jump up.

Pan Yun turned his face away, more than a little embarrassed, crying over such a trivial matter, feeling too sentimental to be like himself, but the contrast between Weifeng's tenderness and Wen Mo's indifference was so stark that it was hard for him not to feel it, don't compare.And the difference made by the comparison made him infinitely sad.

The side he never forgets only gives him alienation and indifference, but Weifeng, whom he treats like a mosquito, always stands by his side, which is really ironic.

Weifeng saw that Pan Yun pursed his lips and didn't speak, and didn't force him to ask him anything. The anger in his heart disappeared, and he felt like an idiot. He even hurt Pan Yun.Feelings can never be tested.

He broke Pan Yun's head again, tiptoed and gently kissed away the tears on Pan Yun's lids.

"You really..." Pan Yun was a little embarrassed, and began to speak indiscriminately, "Damn it, I hate it." His jaw was controlled by Weifeng, Pan Yun couldn't dodge, he could only let Weifeng's face close to him, close point, a little closer.

Although it seemed unfair to Weifeng, Pan Yun repeatedly felt that Weifeng was by his side at such a time, making him feel needed, and this feeling was very healing.He clasped Weifeng's arm instinctively.A smile formed at the corner of Weifeng's mouth, and a voice whispered in his ear: Play stupid and pretend to be stupefied, and then take advantage of it, Weifeng.

Facing another attack on Weifeng's lips and teeth, Pan Yun couldn't deny that it was indeed an extremely gentle and predatory kiss.Weifeng licked his lips lightly, deepening the sudden kiss almost reverently, and the air in his lungs, which was not abundant, flowed out bit by bit, but there was no sense of suffocation.The soft and gentle tongue in his mouth gently comforted him, calming down the impatience, grievance, loss and uneasiness in his chest little by little.As a result, when Weifeng's lips left him, he felt reluctant for a moment.However, as he wished, Weifeng quickly moved again, the hands belonging to the designer moved up, and his slender, white fingers gently undid the buttons on his chest.At this moment, Pan Yun was suddenly very nervous, but he didn't intend to stop.Weifeng's movements are fast, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry.Pan Yun looked at the pair of eyes that contained countless meanings in front of him, he keenly caught the uneasiness in the other's eyes, and he laughed.It turned out that Weifeng also hesitated, he was not as confident as he imagined.Thinking of this, Pan Yun's heart suddenly felt warm. He slightly twitched the corners of his lips, and then nodded slightly.

Weifeng almost cheered, and unbuttoned his clothes faster.Pan Yun couldn't help being even more funny.Co-author, the gentleness and lack of impatience just now were all pretending!

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