gentle trap

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Fei felt a little annoyed.

How can a boy ask a boy to drink milk tea? The purpose is very obvious.

"Okay."

Ying Qingyuan didn't seem to notice his small thoughts, but agreed to him very simply.

Ok? ? ?

Yu Fei was both happy and worried when he got the response. His wife didn't even notice his obvious thoughts. He was a bit stupid. What if he was cheated by others in the future?

But he is not a bad person, my wife can rest assured of him.

After Ying Qingyuan talked to the tablemate next to him, he packed up his things, carried a schoolbag, stood in front of him across the table, and said, "Let's go."

Up to now, Yu Fei still feels dizzy, and after allowing the other party to stand in front of him, he is still dumbfounded in place.

The atmosphere was a little weird all of a sudden, Ying Qingyuan looked at himself hesitantly, without saying a word.

The classmate next to him seemed to have noticed it, or maybe he just wanted to join in the fun, so he posted it immediately: "Brother Fei, you can't just invite the elementary school bully, I want it too."

Yu Fei glanced at the other party lightly, and nodded to Qing Yuan's tablemate: "You come too."

Because Ying Qingyuan was standing beside her at the beginning, now the classmates of each other's class just happened to sandwich the two of them in the middle.

There were not many people, but Yu Fei still touched Qingyuan's shoulder with his own intentionally or unintentionally, and his heart trembled every time he touched it.

Ying Qingyuan didn't notice anything, but walked his own way seriously, occasionally turning around to answer students' questions.

"Be careful."

The boy in front of him was fighting and fighting, seeing that Ying Qingyuan was about to separate from him, Yu Fei quickly pulled him into his arms.

If Ying Qingyuan's ear could be attached to his chest, he would definitely be able to hear his heart beating very violently.

Just the back of the opponent's head and back against him made Yu Fei extremely nervous.

In fact, if Ying Qingyuan was faster, he could have avoided it, even if he was slower, it would be nothing more than a shoulder.But Yu Fei felt a little unhappy when he saw that the other party had to be separated from him by such a large distance. The speed of his hands was faster than the reaction of his brain, and he directly pulled the other party into his arms.

His hands were already sweating, in order to prevent the other party from finding out, Yu Fei immediately let go of his hands, he could only clenched his fists and rubbed his hands to recollect the feeling just now.

Ying Qingyuan didn't find anything wrong, it was just Yu Fei's effort, after thanking him, he put the matter behind him.

It happened to be the time when the boys finished playing basketball during recess, and now the milk tea shop was crowded with many boys and girls buying lemonade.Especially some boys, who just got off the court, sweated a lot, squeezed in a small milk tea shop, full of strange smells.

Different from those boys was Ying Qingyuan, who squeezed in the middle and looked weak and pitiful, which attracted the attention of many girls.

Feeling slightly sour, Yu Fei turned around and blocked the sight of those people with his tall body.Looking down at Ying Qingyuan in front of him, he asked in a soft voice: "What do you want to drink, I'll help you go in and buy it."

"Orange juice."

Wife seems to like oranges a lot.

Well, as long as the wife likes it, he likes it too.

He also likes oranges.

"Brother Fei, I want a glass of lemonade." The classmates in the same class were grinning, obviously they didn't want to squeeze in between a bunch of stinky men, and they couldn't move when they were at the door, as if they weren't ready to go in from the beginning.

He was in a great mood at the moment, and he was able to pretend to be good in front of his wife. After asking another person what he wanted to drink, he squeezed directly into the crowd.

The milk tea shop is air-conditioned, but because the store is small and there are many people, the door is open, and the temperature inside is no different from that outside.

Yu Fei is tall, and when he is not speaking, his mouth is pursed into a straight line, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and he looks a little fierce.Some people will quietly stay away from him unconsciously; some girls will mutter in a low voice, sitting on the high stool beside them with blushing faces, wondering what they are hesitating about.

Yu Fei, who was waiting for a drink in the store, looked through the crowd and saw Ying Qingyuan standing outside.

The boy stood under the sun, the light of the setting sun was orange-red, and the clothes of the other party were also orange-red, very beautiful.Ying Qingyuan's eyes were slightly narrowed because of the light, and his ears were slightly leaning against the person beside him, as if he was listening to what the other person was saying, and he nodded from time to time to agree with the other person.

Feeling his sight, the young man showed him a beautiful and shallow smile in the distance.

Yu Fei only felt that his heart was beating wildly out of his control, he quickly withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, trying to calm down his mood at the moment.

How could there be such a good-looking and well-behaved wife in the world.

He only felt that Ying Qingyuan was shining.

like the stars.

For the next time, Yu Fei didn't dare to look at Ying Qingyuan, he was afraid that if he looked a few more times, he would lose control of his admiration.

After taking the drink and standing in front of Ying Qingyuan, he handed the glass of room temperature orange juice to him: "Your."

Hmm, my wife's health is not good, it's better to drink less ice.

Ying Qingyuan looked at him in astonishment, after taking the orange juice, he didn't open it immediately, but turned behind his back with his left hand, as if he was groping for something in the bag.

He took out a pack of tissue and handed it over directly: "Wipe it for you, you sweat a lot."

Originally, Yu Fei wanted to post more about Ying Qingyuan, because the other party subconsciously took a step back because of such a sentence, fearing that the smell on his body would infect the other party.

When the other party handed over the tissue, Yu Fei couldn't control his heartbeat.To avoid touching Ying Qingyuan, he grabbed the other end of the tissue and squeezed it tightly, as if he could keep the smell of his wife in his palm.

"Thank you."

The author says:

Xiaoying, be good, be good, be good~