enchanting forensic doctor

After that time, Gu Ling and Song Weiran became acquainted, not to say that they were very close, but at least they would say hello when they met occasionally at school, and stop their hurried steps to chat for a while.Of course, most of the time it is Song Weiran who has a bad taste and spares no effort to bully this cute little idiot.

It was still an afternoon, and Song Weiran came downstairs late because he was asking questions to the teacher. In addition, it was the last class in the afternoon, so there were basically no people in the teaching building.So, Song Weiran walked downstairs slowly, he was not in a hurry to go to the cafeteria to join the "[-] people battle", the cute little rabbit said to bring him back, so he was not in a hurry at all, let himself be idle walk in the courtyard.

Recently, Song Weiran was in a particularly good mood, and Ye Minghui even joked with him, asking him with a wicked smile if some girl had fallen for him?He denied it and didn't admit it, he just looked at Ye Minghui with a smile for a few seconds, and then——

"Whoosh" flew a pillow over, and landed gorgeously on Ye Minghui's head.

But where Ye Minghui couldn't see, Song Weiran's face turned red quietly.

In fact, he doesn't know if he's in love now, but he's gradually getting used to talking to Zhaoxi every day, quietly listening to the man talk about his life in that lazy and magnetic voice, and listening to his plaintive complaints that the takeaway is bad, Listening to his coquettish and shameless saying that after returning home, I have to work hard to make him delicious food, and listening to his occasional cynical teasing... Every night, I send messages to each other to say good night, and then I fall asleep peacefully.Sometimes when Chaoxi is on night shift or working overtime, he won’t go to sleep. He will quietly turn on the desk lamp and hide under the quilt to read a book. When the man is finished, he will send a message to tell him, and the two of them will have a relaxing chat for a while before turning off the light. sleep.At this time, it is inevitable that the little rabbit will laugh at the giant panda the next day.It's just that he is willing to be a giant panda and still enjoys it...

Song Weiran looked at the scenery while walking, the afterglow of the setting sun had not yet dissipated, and the whole teaching building was illuminated by a warm atmosphere.

At the corner of the stairs, I saw a thin figure inadvertently, squatting on the ground as if struggling to organize something.

Looking at the thin figure in the familiar clothes, Song Weiran shook his head helplessly, and walked forward quickly. After seeing it, it was indeed that little idiot Gu Ling who was squatting there by himself and laboriously sorting out a pile of thick albums. .

"Hey, little idiot, what's the matter?" She knelt down next to him and squeezed his ears in a funny way.This little idiot always seems to make endless mistakes.

Unexpectedly, Gu Ling didn't even raise his head, and continued to tidy up the pile of picture albums, saying sullenly, "It's okay."

Song Weiran frowned, why did it feel weird, Gu Ling wouldn't be so ignorant of others, even if he bullied him hard sometimes, he just pouted his mouth softly and glared at himself so angrily that he couldn't speak.Something doesn't seem right today!

"what happened?"

Gu Ling didn't answer, and kept packing the album.

Song Weiran held down his frantic hand, "Gu Ling!"

The frantic hands were forced to stop, but Gu Ling still lowered his head and said nothing. His long bangs covered his face, and Song Weiran couldn't see his expression.

"Who are you competing with?" While speaking, he stretched out his other hand and slightly raised his head, allowing him to face himself.

But as soon as he saw Gu Ling's eyes, Song Weiran froze, opened his mouth and couldn't speak, "You..."

Gu Ling immediately turned his head away while he was stunned, so that he would not see his face.

Gu Ling's fierce reaction brought Song Weiran back to his senses quickly, stretched out his hand again, carefully cupped the little idiot's face, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Gu Ling turned his eyes away from him, bit his lips and did not speak.

Song Weiran slowly turned his face around, gently wiped away the sparkle in the corner of his eyes, and stared into his eyes, "What's wrong?"

The person on the opposite side bit his lip and didn't speak, but the pure white liquid fell drop by drop in the eyes he was looking at Song Weiran, gradually wetting Song Weiran's hand on the pale skin.

Song Weiran didn't ask any more questions, but gently hugged the boy into his arms, gently stroked his soft black hair, and let his tears wet his clothes...

On a table in the corner of the cafeteria, a dish was poked beyond recognition, and two chopsticks were continuing the destruction.

"Minghui? You don't like these?" A boy on the opposite side looked at Ye Minghui who was restless and destructive.

Ye Minghui put down the chopsticks with a "snap" and put it aside with the messy dinner plate, "Student Zhang Nan, let me reiterate that I don't know you well, please bring your last name when you call me— —Ye, Ming, Hui. Thank you!"

Zhang Nan smiled indifferently, and automatically blocked Ye Minghui's words, "Minghui, if you don't think it tastes good, don't eat it, let's eat outside the school."

Ye Minghui was speechless, why is his thinking and this person's thinking never on the same level? ! !

Facing the concerned gaze of the other party coldly, Ye Minghui said unceremoniously, "Tell me, what are you looking for?" Today, after class, he dragged himself to the cafeteria inexplicably, saying that he wanted to treat himself to dinner, because there was something important I want to tell myself, but I haven't heard him talk about the so-called "important" event for a long time!

After hearing Ye Minghui's words, Zhang Nan also put the unfinished dinner plate aside, smiled slightly, and quietly watched the person opposite.

Ye Minghui was even more irritable by his aggressive eyes, and couldn't help breaking the silence, "Hey, what are you doing?!"

Zhang Nan didn't answer, just stood up and walked to Ye Minghui's side, his tall body firmly controlled Ye Minghui in his arms, and also blocked the sight of others.

Looking up at the condescending person looking down on him, Ye Minghui frowned. The angle of looking up made him very uncomfortable!Zhang Nan lowered his head, put his hands on his side, and whispered a few words into Ye Minghui's ear——

"Hey, are you bent?"

Not interrogative sentences, but simple statements.

Pushing away the person who imprisoned him within the sphere of influence, Ye Minghui stood up and took a step back, looking at Zhang Nan, he suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Nan, who thought he had the initiative, was a little upset when Ye Minghui laughed.

"Laugh at you!"

Zhang Nan was even annoyed by Ye Minghui's expression of asking, "Do you still need to ask?"It's just that Zhang Nan quickly suppressed this feeling and calmed down. He knew that whoever messed up first at this time would lose.

"You think I'm funny?"

Ye Minghui looked at him, smiled without saying a word.

He took a step forward and narrowed the distance that Ye Minghui just pulled out, reached out to support Ye Minghui's shoulder, lowered his head and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Aren't you? En?" The tip of her tongue slightly added to the small earlobe in front of her eyes.

Sure enough, Zhang Nan's last action made Ye Minghui's whole body tremble, and he glared at the smug smile.

Seeing Ye Minghui suddenly laughed, lowered his voice and asked him in a very seductive tone, "So what?" He stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of his clothes, "No, so what? "He raised his smiling eyes and looked at him, "Huh? Classmate Zhang Nan?"

He patted the skirt of his shirt, casually pushed him out, and opened the distance between the two of them again.

Zhang Nan grabbed the hand that was about to leave his clothes, and groped the slender, soft and slightly cool fingers with his thumb, showing a smile of unknown meaning, "If yes, you are mine; if not," pulled up Ye Minghui's hand slowly inserted his fingers into Jean's, "You," clenched tightly, "It's still mine!"

She didn't withdraw her finger, but let him hold it, looked at him with raised eyebrows and a smile, "Really?"

Zhang Nan didn't speak, but just held his hand tighter, showing an expression of determination.

Slowly pulled out his fingers, pulled the two of them back slightly, smiled, "It's up to you," snorted coldly, "Do you have that ability?" After speaking, he waved Zhang Nan's head in front of him Leave without going back.

Looking at his arm that was swung away, and looking up at the haughty back that was gradually going away, Zhang Nan opened his mouth and made a mouth shape——

You, run, no, drop, yes!

The author has something to say: A certain cat had a seizure today, and had the following conversation with its mother:

A certain one: Mom, what if you have a son who likes boys?

Mother: Then you like girls?

A certain one: [囧] No, what if you have a son who likes men?

Mother: [Eyes crossed] What can I do?Get out!No negotiation!

A certain one: [Khan] Then that...will you forgive him as time goes by?

Mother: [Stare] Forgive what forgive!The old lady just pretended she had never been born! !

Someone:  …

So folks, this road is really hard to walk.hey~