Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

After Christmas Eve is Christmas, and on Christmas Day is Lu Chaosheng's birthday.He knew that Wen Yanwan would prepare something secretly, but Lu Chaosheng never expected that Wen Yanwan would be dragged out of bed at three o'clock in the morning that night.

"Chaosheng, Chaosheng, wake up, okay? Let's get up and go outside with me, okay?"

When Lu Chaosheng was in a drowsy sleep, he heard Wen Yanwan's deep voice, calling softly into his ear, one after another, and at the same time patting his shoulder with a wide palm.

"Are you up, Chaosheng, Chaosheng?"

"No..." Annoyed by the noise, Lu Chaosheng frowned his brows, and his cheeks puffed up unconsciously, looking annoyed, a rare childish look.

The weather was cold and he was sleepy, and he was buried in Wen Yanwan's arms, holding the fabric of Wen Yanwan's chest tightly with both hands, and the ends of his nails were healthy red.

Even after being quarreled badly, his fingertips refused to relax at all, instead they arched more and more into Wen Yanwan's arms, rubbing his furry head against Wen Yanwan's chin, like a child clutching his most beloved toy.

Wen Yanwan looked down at the top of his dark head, feeling that her heart softened into a ball, but no matter how soft-hearted she was, she still had to go out through the door.

Inserting her fingertips into his hair and stroking gently, Wen Yanwan pulled Lu Chaosheng out of his chest, leaned over and kissed his forehead and the corners of his lips.

"Baby, listen, we're up..."

As he said that, without giving Lu Chaosheng a chance to refuse, he stretched out his arms, fished up the sweater on the bed, grabbed Lu Chaosheng and put it on him.

"What are you doing...I don't...you don't..."

Lu Chaosheng frowned and pushed Wen Yanwan's face with his palms, but his arms were limp, with no strength at all, and he looked stubborn.

The crumpled collar fell down, revealing a delicate collarbone, and above it was Bai Shengsheng's neck, which was then quickly covered by Wen Yanwan's sweater, tightly.

"I don't want anything, I don't want to, as if I'm going to do something to you."

Wen Yanwan kissed Lu Chaosheng's palm, and Wen Yanwan couldn't hide the smile on his brows.

Hugging Lu Chaosheng half off the bed, let him sit on the edge of the bed, put on the down jacket and scarf, and put on the shoes, Wen Yanwan then took Lu Chaosheng's hand, leaned over and slapped him loudly on the lips pop.

"Let's go, my big baby."

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and the campus was deserted on a winter night. There was snow falling from the sky, soft and slender like flying catkins, and there was no sound at all.

Wen Yanwan immediately spread out a black umbrella in the air, holding Lu Chaosheng's hand, and stepped into the snow together.Until this time, Lu Chaosheng finally woke up slowly.

He raised one brow slightly, looked at the soft snow in the sky, and looked sideways at Wen Yanwan beside him.

Opening her mouth, her voice was a little hoarse: "I didn't sleep most of the night, where are you going to take me?"

The surrounding air was cold, and when breathing was full of hazy mist, Wen Yanwan didn't answer directly, but said: "You will know when you go."

Then he took out a black ribbon from his pocket and held it up in front of Lu Chaosheng. He smiled: "Cooperate a little bit, baby?"

"Childish." Lu Chao was disgusted, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Not only naive, but also nasty.

"Come on, let me tie it for you?"

Pretending not to hear the other party's dislike, Wen Yanwan stuffed the umbrella into Lu Chaosheng's arms, holding the black satin with both hands, and went straight to the back of Lu Chaosheng's head, and tied a delicate bow on top of his black hair.

Lu Chaosheng said, "I can't see now."

He has fair skin and a straight nose. The black ribbon hides those clear eyes, only revealing a delicate jaw, which makes his lips redder and teeth whiter.

Pretty as a doll.

Hanging her eyes and kissing the tip of his upturned nose, Wen Yanwan took Lu Chaosheng's hand.

"It's okay, I'll hold you."

Lift your feet slowly.

Therefore, Lu Chaosheng followed Wen Yanwan's steps, stepping gently on the snow, leaving overlapping footprints all the way in the clear winter night.

Until Wen Yanwan brought Lu Chaosheng to an open place, raised his hand, and gently untied the ribbon on Lu Chaosheng's eyes.

Lu Chaosheng opened his eyes, and couldn't help laughing the moment he saw the things in front of him clearly.

On the vast snow field, there stands a chubby "big chinchilla" piled up with snow.

This "My Neighbor Totoro" is as tall as a person, with pointed snow-white ears, black eyes, a cute little mouth poked out with stones, a beard made of slender branches, and a round, fat belly at the end. There are even two "little chinchillas" in the stomach.

Lu Chaosheng now fully understands Wen Yanwan's childishness. He looked at the big chinchilla's belly: "What is this?"

Why are there two little ones?

Lu Chaosheng bent down and couldn't help poking the two little chinchillas with his fingertips.

Also strangely cute.

Wen Yanwan pointed to the one on the left: "This is you." Then pointed to the one on the right: "This is me."

He looks serious.

Lu Chaosheng: "???"

What's the mess?

Turning his gaze to the little chinchilla again, Lu Chaosheng suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a thin silver necklace hanging on the body of the one on the left.

He raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Wen Yanwan.

For some reason, Wen Yanwan looked a little nervous, leaned over to pick up the necklace, and the slender metal chain fell down.

Only then did Lu Chaosheng notice that there was a crystal clear blue crystal ball hanging from the end of the silver necklace.

Its body is ice blue, its body is extremely small, and its flowing water is as flexible and smooth as silk. It is dotted with broken stars and white snowflakes. In the vast snow field, a delicate and lovely white deer stands under the starlight. Under the lanterns, there is a light as deep as the sea.

From this point of view, what Wen Yanwan has been doing in the past two days is this little thing.

A slender metal chain wrapped around Wen Yanwan's bony fingers, in a cool white tone, very beautiful.

Raising the other hand, Wen Yanwan pointed to the deer inside: "This is you."

Lu Chaosheng laughed immediately, and said softly, "Is this me?"

Wen Yanwan nodded: "En."

Lu Chaosheng tapped the little chinchilla behind him with his slender fingertips, and raised his eyebrows: "You just said it was me."

"Uh," Wen Yanwan was inexplicably embarrassed, "They...they are all you."

Lu Chaosheng couldn't hold it anymore, how could this person be so cute.

He suppressed a smile: "Aren't you going to wear it for me?"

"Yeah." Wen Yanwan pursed her lips tightly, pinched the thin chain with her fingertips, walked slowly in front of Lu Chaosheng, and wrapped her arms behind his neck.

Lu Chaosheng raised his eyelashes, caught a glimpse of Wen Yanwan's tense jaw line, his eyebrows and eyes unconsciously curved.

A cold touch fell on the back of the neck, and then fell heavily on the chest.So Lu Chaosheng closed his eyes, and kissed Wen Yanwan's lips.

Give silent encouragement.

Damn, isn't it just a confession?

I've slept through it all, so I just said a few words now, why am I so cowardly!

Wen Yanwan rolled his Adam's apple, clenched his fingers unconsciously beside his trouser legs, and said, "Before I came, I obviously wanted to tell you a lot. I tried to find any beautiful words, but after seeing you For a moment, I gave up completely, because I suddenly discovered that words are such a feeble thing, I can't imagine any words to describe your goodness.

"Chaosheng, what I want to tell you is that I have missed a lot and given up a lot in my two lifetimes, but you are the only thing I am steadfast in. The future is a very beautiful place, just like our eyes. This piece of snow is as beautiful, clean, and pure. As long as I have you, all the filth will leave me, and all the good things in the world will come to me. Chao Sheng, if possible, I hope you can accompany me forever by my side."

He paused for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, word by word, very seriously: "Chaosheng, I like you."

His voice trembled violently.

Lu Chaosheng didn't speak, just watched him quietly, with the ultimate gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes that had never been seen before.

After a while, he raised his jaw slightly and said softly, "Yes, I know."

As proud and arrogant as ever.

Wiping her palms on the seam of her trousers, Wen Yanwan suddenly opened the zipper of the down jacket, and took out a bright red rose from her bosom, which was so delicate and beautiful, that she stuffed it into Lu Chaosheng's bosom forcefully.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Yanwan said ferociously: "The flowers belong to you, and you belong to me. This classmate Lu Chaosheng, I warn you, from today on, you will be mine!"

Lu Chaosheng raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Wen Yanwan immediately hesitated: "Okay, from today onwards, I'm yours."

Lu Chaosheng: "Pfft."

This sand sculpture.

Lu Chaosheng snorted softly: "Even if there is no today, you are still mine."

He slightly raised his eyebrows: "The confession is over, what should I do, do you still need me to teach you?"

Immediately, she raised her hand, gripped Wen Yanwan's open collar tightly with her slender fingertips, and pulled him towards her.

The tips of their noses touched, and the black umbrella was sandwiched between their bodies.

Lu Chaosheng hooked Wen Yanwan's chin with his other hand, and tapped his lightly colored lips with his thumb suggestively. He lowered his eyelashes and ordered with a low smile, "Kiss me."

You big fool.

Wen Yanwan also lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh. He finally relaxed completely. He raised his hand, inserted his slender fingertips into Lu Chaosheng's black hair, and stroked it gently.

Then he pressed the back of his head, forcing Lu Chaosheng to approach him.

The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose, and the breath is intertwined.

At the moment when the two were about to kiss, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from their ears

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Before Wen Yanwan could react, the next moment, a wave of icy cold landed unexpectedly, bypassed his umbrella at a tricky angle, and overturned from the side.

In an instant, Wen Yanwan and Lu Chaosheng were half covered in icy snow, and became two snow sculptures of lovers standing on the ice and snow.

"Grass……"

With half of his face covered in white snow, Wen Yanwan turned around slowly, leaned over suddenly, picked up a large handful from the ground, and ran towards the group of laughing and running away people.

"Li Ruiyuan, stop!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh, help! Brother Yan killed someone—"

"Hahaha, Wen Yanwan, eat me Yixue, I have endured you two for a long time!"

"Fuck, Jian Fanxing, you hit the wrong person! I'm a fucking friendly army!"

The scene instantly fell into a melee.

Holding an umbrella, Lu Chaosheng stood alone in the snow, watching the young man running in the snowflakes all over the sky, his eyes and brows filled with smiles.

"Brother Yan... Brother Yan, please spare me! Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm going to die..." Li Ruiyuan was pressed into the snow by Wen Yanwan, and he was buried in it, waving his arms indiscriminately, crying endlessly .

Next to him was a group of spectators, holding snow and throwing it at him laughingly, vowing to bury their allies alive, they were so hard-hearted.

#雪地之间，无友军#

#Who falls, who gets beaten#

Seeing that Li Ruiyuan's head and face were covered with snow, his cheeks were completely red from the cold, his thick down jacket was completely covered in snow, and it was white, making him a veritable snowman, Wen Yanwan let him go horse.

Panting for breath, Wen Yanwan lifted Li Ruiyuan out of the snowdrift. Wen Yanwan raised his arm, violently waved the snow off his head, and patted him on the shoulder: "Where is the cake I asked you to bring me?" ?”

"Wait, I'll look for it..." Then he bent down and rummaged in the snow.

Wen Yanwan's temples twitched immediately.

Li Ruiyuan frantically rummaged through the snow to find an exquisite cake box, wiped off the snow, and opened it to Wen Yanwan's cannibalistic gaze.

"Hey, it's still good!"

"Oh," Wen Yanwan sneered, "If it's not good, you're bad."

Jian Fanxing came in at the right time, took out a lighter from his pocket, and said carelessly, "Oh, the cake, as long as it can be eaten, Wen Yanwan, please don't smudge, hurry up, hurry up, let's light the candles!"

He searched around in his pockets, but couldn't find the candle, and turned his head again: "Who owns the candle, quickly plug it in!"

"It's here, come here!" Shi Xuerong hurriedly took out two candles in the shape of numbers "1" and "8" and plugged them in.

Under the night, two candles lighted up slowly, and the orange light lingered on the white snow, illuminating the boy's starry eyes and his faces flushed red from the cold.

Li Ruiyuan clapped his hands against the wet snow and shouted: "Happy birthday to you, get ready to get up!"

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

They laughed and said in unison: "Happy 18th birthday to Lu Chaosheng!"

"Hurry up, Chaosheng, make a wish!"

"Happy birthday, Lu Chaosheng, come and make a wish!"

Taking the umbrella over, Wen Yanwan smiled slightly at Lu Chaosheng through the gentle candlelight.

His eyes were dark, and under the embellishment of the lights, the brilliance flowed in an instant, shining like a galaxy, as if the tenderness of the whole world had been crushed together.

"Chao Sheng, make a wish."

Even though it was still snowing, the night sky tonight was unbearably clear.

A round of cold moon hangs in the sky, as white as ice flakes, and stars are decorated like broken diamonds, shining bright lights and shadows above the sky.

And under the ten thousand zhang high sky, soft snowflakes are falling in the light, spreading the earth into a vast expanse of whiteness, as if the stars are shattered into crumbs, as clean as a first love girl, filling the coldness of the whole world.

At the place where the stars and the snow meet, under the warm candlelight of the 18-year-old boy, Lu Chaosheng holds his hands in front of his chest, against the delicate fragrance of a rose, he slowly closes his eyes.

He whispered in his heart

Wen Yanwan, if we are destined to be separated from each other in the future, then, from today onwards, I wish God would sew me into your flesh, into your bone marrow, and into your heart.

Until death, never separate.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Rose, a classmate with amnesia, who made a cameo appearance at the scene of her sons' confession! (Applause: bang bang bang)

This chapter makes up for yesterday, and there will be another update at 9 o'clock tonight.

I originally wanted to end it on Sunday, but I overestimated myself, there are about four or five chapters left, and this week will definitely end!

(The author's mouth, a deceiving ghost, will never set a flag casually again, Meigu sheds tears)