My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Since it was already an hour late, it shouldn't matter if it was later.

Song Wang thought for a while, took out his phone, and sent a Weibo message:

[Song Wang SW: I'm sorry, I accidentally went to bed late today, the live broadcast was delayed until ten o'clock, and it will start on time, see you soon [Love] [Love]]

After posting this Weibo explaining the reason and the postponement of the live broadcast, Song Wang put away his phone, looked at Ke Yanze who was still sitting on the sofa, and asked:

"What to eat?"

The latter raised his eyes slightly, and seemed to be thinking about it seriously.

Just when Song Wang thought he would say some difficult cuisine, and was still thinking that he might have to go out to buy food, Ke Yanze's lazy, sleepy voice came over:

"casual."

"..." Song Wang raised his hand and touched his nose, and the urge to step forward and rub his little face hard flashed through his mind.

The idea is fleeting, come and go quickly.

Because when Song Wang thought about it, he seemed to be unable to beat the grown-up Ke Yanze.

There would be too many troubles in the future, so Song Wang decided to let him go for the time being.

With a leaky smile on his face, he nodded, said "yes", turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Song Wang opened the refrigerator and found that there was only a bag of bamboo shoots from his mother when his brother Song Shu came last time.

It seems that this is the only way to eat.

Taking out the bamboo shoots from the refrigerator, he closed the refrigerator door smoothly, and when he inadvertently turned around, he saw Ke Yanze leaning against the door.

His heartbeat suddenly missed, Song Wang took a small step back, clutched his chest, and said, "Hey, you scared me."

The latter folded his hands on his chest, and slightly raised his head to look at him when he heard the words, with a half-smile on his face:

"It's okay to be afraid of ghosts, but you are also afraid of me?"

"..." Knowing that his performance in the haunted house today has completely exposed his fatal weakness, Song Wang still retorted weakly and palely:

"I just... think those are very, very boring..."

"I think it's quite interesting." Ke Yanze smiled and whispered.

After all, when Song Wang was afraid, he still knew how to get into his arms.

Thinking of Song Wang's rushing hug today, Ke Yanze felt a dryness in his throat.

"I was scared by my brother a lot when I was young, and I'm still scared now. What can I do?"

Song Wang was a little helpless and recalled what happened when he was a child.

At that time, because he couldn't sleep, he would knock on his brother's door in the middle of the night, begging his brother Song Shu to tell him a story.

And the latter forced his sleepy eyelids to close, and told one thrilling ghost story after another in his unique calm and cold voice.

Every ghost story is unique and vivid, which caused Song Wang, who couldn't sleep at all, to suffer from insomnia for several nights.

And when Song Wang was so scared that he couldn't sleep and felt that it was dangerous to go to his room, he would knock on the door of his brother's room in the middle of the night and squeeze into Song Shu's bed with a shameless face.

It's hard to imagine that Song Shu at that time, because of the tossing and turning of his younger brother beside him, remembered that it was his own fault that made him also sleepless all night.

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small theater:

Tutu: I heard that you have to get up early to go to school because you can't sleep at night, so you have always been called "Panda Brothers"?

Song Shu (covering the mouth of her silly brother who was about to speak): ...No.