he is afraid, he pretends
Chapter 42
Wu Luming who was sleeping soundly, his face was even hotter than at noon.
The touch of sticking is not like steamed buns, but more like white flour steamed buns.
From such a short distance, Wen Siyuan could clearly see every detail of Wu Luming's face.
The fine fluff under the dim light, the tip of the nose is probably a little red because of the heat, and the long eyelashes that fluctuate slightly with breathing.
Wen Siyuan was fascinated for a moment, with a piece of Wu Luming's cheek dangling from his mouth.
Not only did he not let go, but feeling the slight ups and downs of his cheeks under his mouth due to his breathing, he slowly, as if being bewitched, his tongue gently slipped out of his teeth, and he quietly tasted the taste.
Soft, with a little fragrance.
Take another sip.
Take another sip.
Again……
Suddenly, it was different, with a slightly wet touch that made him startled.
He lowered his eyes, only to realize that he tasted Wu Luming's mouth by accident.
The wet touch just now was the corner of Wu Luming's lips.
He woke up instantly and realized the meaning behind what he was doing at the moment.
Realizing that he was acting abruptly, he frowned slightly, and was about to get up and pull away, but he forgot that his arm was still under Wu Luming's head.
With this movement, Wu Luming moved a little bit with him.
The young man in his arms snorted, and his eyelashes trembled twice, as if he was about to wake up.
Wen Siyuan breathed lightly for a moment, and carefully observed the person in his arms with a suspended heart.
Fortunately, after the young man hummed softly, he didn't see anything for a long time, and he didn't seem to wake up.
Seeing this, Wen Siyuan raised his other hand this time to gently hold Wu Luming's head up, and then removed the hand that Wu Luming had placed under his head.
Then he stood by the bed and watched Wu Luming silently for a while, then turned off the bedside lamp for Wu Luming, and left the room lightly.
Wen Siyuan went back to his bedroom to wash up, but Wen Siyuan stayed in the bathroom for a long time and did not come out.
He rarely stood in front of the mirror, staring at himself in the mirror, his gaze focused on his own mouth in the mirror.
The same mouth as usual, but completely different.
This mouth just kissed Wu Luming's face, even to the corner of his mouth.
It wasn't accidentally brushed off, it wasn't forced because of losing the game, it was him who seriously kissed him while fully awake.
He raised his hand and touched his mouth with the back of his hand.
After a while, he touched it again with the palm of his hand.
It is obviously all meat, but the meat on Wu Luming's cheeks seems to have been cast by some wonderful magic, so it is different from all other meat in the world.
Wen Siyuan stood in front of the mirror until the fog in the bathroom cleared, and then walked out of the bathroom.
He was going to get a hair dryer to dry his hair, but when he walked to the table, he was attracted by the paper airplane placed at the corner of the table.
The paper airplane is made from an A4-sized global map, and it has been on Wen Siyuan's desk for several years.
Wen Siyuan can't remember exactly how long it took, but he only remembers that when he was sitting at the desk thinking about things a few years ago, he would take apart that world map and fiddle with it repeatedly.
In the past two years, it has rarely moved.
He stood quietly by the table, stared at the paper airplane at the corner of the table for a while, reached out to take it, blew lightly on his mouth, and flew out.
The paper airplane circled around the room, and finally hit the wall and fell to the base of the wall.
Wen Siyuan walked over quietly, picked it up, and flew it again.
In this way, the paper airplane flew up and down in the narrow room, until it flew out once and hit the closed window of the room.
Wen Siyuan walked to the window, and after picking up the paper airplane that fell on the floor in front of the window, he seemed to want to open the window.
But after putting on the switch of the window, there was no movement for a long time.
·
Wu Luming woke up the next day and found that the house was empty.
Wen Siyuan was not there, nor did he leave any message about where he was going to leave.
He had breakfast, and wrote a meeting until noon.
After lunch at noon, I lay down on the coffee table and wrote the meeting questions, feeling drowsy and sleepy.
When Wu Luming woke up again, the living room was already dark.
He was lying on the coffee table, and there seemed to be a figure from behind in his eyes in a daze, but when he opened his eyes and woke up completely, it was obvious that there was no one in the living room except him.
It was dark outside the window.
Confused, Wu Luming touched his phone to check the time, it was almost seven o'clock.
Wen Siyuan obviously hasn't come home yet.
Wu Luming sat in the darkness, as if thinking of something, he raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth.
During the past month when the two lived together, on normal rest days, Wen Siyuan almost never went out for a whole day without sending him a message.
After all, the two of them eat together at home, even if they don't post at other times, Wen Siyuan will definitely send him a message before the meal to tell him if he will go home or not.
Wu Luming touched the corners of his lips lightly with his hands, and the dream-like scene that he saw last night slowly emerged in his mind.
Yesterday when he was sleeping, he felt his face was wet and a little itchy. Later, when he was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to see someone turn off the bedside lamp in the room for him and leave.
When he woke up in the morning, the bedside light in the room was indeed turned off, but he was pretty sure he hadn't turned it off last night.
So it was certain that someone had entered his room last night.
However, Wu Luming was not so sure about the authenticity of the feeling in the dream before seeing the figure.
When I woke up in the morning, there seemed to be an unusual weird feeling in the corner of my mouth, but that feeling was not enough to prove anything.
However, Wen Siyuan's disappearance today gradually tilted the balance in Wu Luming's heart.
After sitting quietly in the dark for a long time, he turned on his phone again and clicked on wx.
There is Xu Qiqi's wx in the first few chat boxes.
Xu Qiqi asked him to add wx before he left last night, saying that it was convenient for him to contact him in the future.
Wu Luming thought for a moment, and sent a message to Xu Qiqi.
[Brother Qi, do you still need a seminar today? 】
After a while, Xu Qiqi came back with a message.
[Yes, is the water pipe repaired in your house now? 】
【? 】
[Old Wen said this morning that the water pipe in the bathroom in your living room was broken. It leaked a lot of water last night. I need to find someone to fix it today. Has no one come to fix it yet? 】
Wu Luming stared at the message from Xu Qiqi for a while.
[Brother Yuan said that? 】
[Yeah, the three-day seminars were originally held at his house. He said that the water pipes in his house were leaking, so we just found another place today. 】
Wu Luming looked at Xu Qiqi's words, and the balance in his heart tilted a little bit.
He rubbed his phone lightly in the dark, and it took a long time before he sent Xu Qiqi a message again.
【Brother Qi, the little girl you mentioned yesterday who had a hot fight with Brother Yuan, have you ever seen her? 】
Xu Qiqi replied very quickly.
[No, I know there is such a person, and Lao Wen often chats with her. 】
Wu Luming looked down at the phone and blinked slowly.
[Did they go out for dinner on eleventh? 】
【you know? ! 】
【Well, after thinking about it yesterday, I remembered that there was such a person. 】
After Wu Luming finished replying, he saw that Xu Qiqi was "typing in" for a while, but he didn't reply a single message.
He gently squeezed a piece of meat on his lower lip and bit it back and forth. After thinking for a while, he asked another question before Xu Qiqi sent it.
[Brother Yuan likes her? 】
Xu Qiqi typed for a long time, and finally came back with a long paragraph.
[I think it is, but Old Wen himself doesn't seem to understand it very well.You also know that Old Wen is a relatively narrow-minded person, and he has many more rules than ordinary people. People with more rules naturally have more worries. As a human being, the older you grow up, the more choices you will make in choosing a spouse. He prefers to be suitable rather than liking, not to mention Lao Wen who is habitually rigorous in making any decision. 】
[Brother Yuan thinks they are not suitable? 】
[He didn't say it clearly, but that's what he meant. He said that day that the little girl was completely different from the future partner he had originally imagined. What about others?You said that this guy is contradictory or not. 】
Wu Luming leaned back on the sofa behind him, his legs were bent, and his knees were pressed against the edge of the coffee table, and there was no reaction at all even if there were marks.
He quietly read the words sent by Xu Qiqi four or five times, and finally responded with a slight twitch of his eyelashes, and sent Xu Qiqi a message again.
[What kind of future partner does Brother Yuan envision? 】
Xu Qiqi typed for a long time, but didn't type a word.
Wu Luming turned sideways, leaned on the sofa, and answered his last question by himself.
【Big eyes, fair skin, lively and lovely young woman of the right age with a sweet smile? 】
Xu Qiqi returned quite quickly this time.
【Ha ha ha ha who told you this? 】
【cousin. 】
[Ah, it should be during the postgraduate period. Once there was a school beauty selection in the college. At that time, your cousin and another roommate supported two different girls. They argued for three days. Wen chose one, and old Wen just randomly chose a girl with the appearance you just described. That girl was not supported by your cousin, and your cousin always remembered that girl. 】
[However, for a while, we felt that the girl and Lao Wen were a good match. The two were recognized as talented scholars in the Chinese Department at the time. The girl seemed to be interested in Lao Wen, but Lao Wen's character, you know, is like a rock , Life and death can't be pried open, so I'm quite curious about what kind of little girl can make Lao Wen's heart beat, and whether we can talk about it together, just making Lao Wen's heart beat is already bizarre enough.Xiao Ming, have you seen that girl?she……】
Xu Qiqi posted two paragraphs at length, but suddenly there was no movement.
Wu Luming waited for five or six minutes, but he still couldn't wait for Xu Qiqi's next sentence.
Xu Qiqi obviously didn't look busy, because "typing" on the top of the chat box never disappeared.
Wu Luming waited for a while, seeing that Xu Qiqi was still "typing in", he sent a question mark.
This time, after about a minute or two, Xu Qiqi finally replied.
[Brother, your avatar... has always been this? 】
【Um. 】
There was another moment of silence.
[Your nickname...has it always been M? 】
【Um. 】
This time there was another five or six minutes of silence, even the "typing" was gone.
Just when Wu Luming thought that the other party was really busy this time, a sentence popped up in wx.
[The person chatting with Lao Wen...couldn't be you? 】
These words made Wu Luming stunned. After thinking for a while, he finally turned back.
【Um. 】
This time it was completely quiet.
Wu Luming waited for a while but didn't get any news. His stomach just let out another growl. He temporarily put down his phone, turned on the light in the living room, and went into the kitchen.
When he finished cooking a bowl of noodles, Xu Qiqi had already sent several messages.
19:12
[Brother, pretend you haven't read what I just posted, or if you, Brother Yuan, find out, he will make it impossible for me to see the sun tomorrow. 】
[Brother owes you a favor, if you have anything to do in the future, you can find him. 】
19.20
【No, I'm really scratching my head with curiosity, so do you like your Brother Yuan? 】
It was 19:20 when Wu Luming saw the news.
He ate his noodles before taking out his phone to reply to the message.
【like. 】
[Brother Yuan knows that I like him? 】
Xu Qiqi started "typing" again, and after a while, he sent the message.
【He should feel a little bit, but you know, he lacks more than one tendon in terms of emotion, so he has not been sure. 】
Wu Luming glanced at the words sent by Xu Qiqi, and after eating two bites of noodles, he was thinking of replying, when Xu Qiqi suddenly sent another sentence.
[Then tell me the truth, your house is not leaking, right? 】
【Um. 】
[I knew that Lao Wen was not quite right all day today. He got stuck several times during the case explanation, and he was obviously absent-minded. Did something happen to you two yesterday? 】
Wu Luming took a sip of the noodle soup, and seeing the words sent by Xu Qiqi, the balance in his heart completely fell to one side.
He probably had an idea of the dream last night in his heart.
After replying Xu Qiqi's message, he ate noodles, took a shower, and checked the time.
It was past nine o'clock at night.
It seems that Wen Siyuan is stuck in the time to go home.
Wu Luming briefly blew his hair, then sat down at the coffee table and continued writing questions.
At nearly nine fifty, there was finally movement at the door.
When Wu Luming heard the movement, he stopped writing and looked towards the door.
Not long after, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Wen Siyuan, who came in from the door, caught sight of Wu Luming unexpectedly, and was obviously taken aback for a moment.
However, the stunned expression was only for a moment, and Wen Siyuan quickly recovered, went in to change his shoes, and asked Wu Luming with the same expression as usual: "Why are you still in the living room so late today?"
"Writing questions." Wu Luming tapped on the test questions on the coffee table.
Wen Siyuan glanced at it, nodded and said, "Don't write too late, go to bed early."
As he said that, he was about to go to the room.
Just halfway there, Wu Luming suddenly said again: "Brother Yuan, are you going to sleep?"
Wen Siyuan paused and responded.
After he answered, Wu Luming didn't speak for a long time, thinking that Wu Luming had nothing more to say, and when he was about to continue walking to the room, Wu Luming's voice suddenly came back.
"Brother Yuan, did you come to my room last night?"
The author has something to say:
Xiao Wen was caught by the tail
The touch of sticking is not like steamed buns, but more like white flour steamed buns.
From such a short distance, Wen Siyuan could clearly see every detail of Wu Luming's face.
The fine fluff under the dim light, the tip of the nose is probably a little red because of the heat, and the long eyelashes that fluctuate slightly with breathing.
Wen Siyuan was fascinated for a moment, with a piece of Wu Luming's cheek dangling from his mouth.
Not only did he not let go, but feeling the slight ups and downs of his cheeks under his mouth due to his breathing, he slowly, as if being bewitched, his tongue gently slipped out of his teeth, and he quietly tasted the taste.
Soft, with a little fragrance.
Take another sip.
Take another sip.
Again……
Suddenly, it was different, with a slightly wet touch that made him startled.
He lowered his eyes, only to realize that he tasted Wu Luming's mouth by accident.
The wet touch just now was the corner of Wu Luming's lips.
He woke up instantly and realized the meaning behind what he was doing at the moment.
Realizing that he was acting abruptly, he frowned slightly, and was about to get up and pull away, but he forgot that his arm was still under Wu Luming's head.
With this movement, Wu Luming moved a little bit with him.
The young man in his arms snorted, and his eyelashes trembled twice, as if he was about to wake up.
Wen Siyuan breathed lightly for a moment, and carefully observed the person in his arms with a suspended heart.
Fortunately, after the young man hummed softly, he didn't see anything for a long time, and he didn't seem to wake up.
Seeing this, Wen Siyuan raised his other hand this time to gently hold Wu Luming's head up, and then removed the hand that Wu Luming had placed under his head.
Then he stood by the bed and watched Wu Luming silently for a while, then turned off the bedside lamp for Wu Luming, and left the room lightly.
Wen Siyuan went back to his bedroom to wash up, but Wen Siyuan stayed in the bathroom for a long time and did not come out.
He rarely stood in front of the mirror, staring at himself in the mirror, his gaze focused on his own mouth in the mirror.
The same mouth as usual, but completely different.
This mouth just kissed Wu Luming's face, even to the corner of his mouth.
It wasn't accidentally brushed off, it wasn't forced because of losing the game, it was him who seriously kissed him while fully awake.
He raised his hand and touched his mouth with the back of his hand.
After a while, he touched it again with the palm of his hand.
It is obviously all meat, but the meat on Wu Luming's cheeks seems to have been cast by some wonderful magic, so it is different from all other meat in the world.
Wen Siyuan stood in front of the mirror until the fog in the bathroom cleared, and then walked out of the bathroom.
He was going to get a hair dryer to dry his hair, but when he walked to the table, he was attracted by the paper airplane placed at the corner of the table.
The paper airplane is made from an A4-sized global map, and it has been on Wen Siyuan's desk for several years.
Wen Siyuan can't remember exactly how long it took, but he only remembers that when he was sitting at the desk thinking about things a few years ago, he would take apart that world map and fiddle with it repeatedly.
In the past two years, it has rarely moved.
He stood quietly by the table, stared at the paper airplane at the corner of the table for a while, reached out to take it, blew lightly on his mouth, and flew out.
The paper airplane circled around the room, and finally hit the wall and fell to the base of the wall.
Wen Siyuan walked over quietly, picked it up, and flew it again.
In this way, the paper airplane flew up and down in the narrow room, until it flew out once and hit the closed window of the room.
Wen Siyuan walked to the window, and after picking up the paper airplane that fell on the floor in front of the window, he seemed to want to open the window.
But after putting on the switch of the window, there was no movement for a long time.
·
Wu Luming woke up the next day and found that the house was empty.
Wen Siyuan was not there, nor did he leave any message about where he was going to leave.
He had breakfast, and wrote a meeting until noon.
After lunch at noon, I lay down on the coffee table and wrote the meeting questions, feeling drowsy and sleepy.
When Wu Luming woke up again, the living room was already dark.
He was lying on the coffee table, and there seemed to be a figure from behind in his eyes in a daze, but when he opened his eyes and woke up completely, it was obvious that there was no one in the living room except him.
It was dark outside the window.
Confused, Wu Luming touched his phone to check the time, it was almost seven o'clock.
Wen Siyuan obviously hasn't come home yet.
Wu Luming sat in the darkness, as if thinking of something, he raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth.
During the past month when the two lived together, on normal rest days, Wen Siyuan almost never went out for a whole day without sending him a message.
After all, the two of them eat together at home, even if they don't post at other times, Wen Siyuan will definitely send him a message before the meal to tell him if he will go home or not.
Wu Luming touched the corners of his lips lightly with his hands, and the dream-like scene that he saw last night slowly emerged in his mind.
Yesterday when he was sleeping, he felt his face was wet and a little itchy. Later, when he was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to see someone turn off the bedside lamp in the room for him and leave.
When he woke up in the morning, the bedside light in the room was indeed turned off, but he was pretty sure he hadn't turned it off last night.
So it was certain that someone had entered his room last night.
However, Wu Luming was not so sure about the authenticity of the feeling in the dream before seeing the figure.
When I woke up in the morning, there seemed to be an unusual weird feeling in the corner of my mouth, but that feeling was not enough to prove anything.
However, Wen Siyuan's disappearance today gradually tilted the balance in Wu Luming's heart.
After sitting quietly in the dark for a long time, he turned on his phone again and clicked on wx.
There is Xu Qiqi's wx in the first few chat boxes.
Xu Qiqi asked him to add wx before he left last night, saying that it was convenient for him to contact him in the future.
Wu Luming thought for a moment, and sent a message to Xu Qiqi.
[Brother Qi, do you still need a seminar today? 】
After a while, Xu Qiqi came back with a message.
[Yes, is the water pipe repaired in your house now? 】
【? 】
[Old Wen said this morning that the water pipe in the bathroom in your living room was broken. It leaked a lot of water last night. I need to find someone to fix it today. Has no one come to fix it yet? 】
Wu Luming stared at the message from Xu Qiqi for a while.
[Brother Yuan said that? 】
[Yeah, the three-day seminars were originally held at his house. He said that the water pipes in his house were leaking, so we just found another place today. 】
Wu Luming looked at Xu Qiqi's words, and the balance in his heart tilted a little bit.
He rubbed his phone lightly in the dark, and it took a long time before he sent Xu Qiqi a message again.
【Brother Qi, the little girl you mentioned yesterday who had a hot fight with Brother Yuan, have you ever seen her? 】
Xu Qiqi replied very quickly.
[No, I know there is such a person, and Lao Wen often chats with her. 】
Wu Luming looked down at the phone and blinked slowly.
[Did they go out for dinner on eleventh? 】
【you know? ! 】
【Well, after thinking about it yesterday, I remembered that there was such a person. 】
After Wu Luming finished replying, he saw that Xu Qiqi was "typing in" for a while, but he didn't reply a single message.
He gently squeezed a piece of meat on his lower lip and bit it back and forth. After thinking for a while, he asked another question before Xu Qiqi sent it.
[Brother Yuan likes her? 】
Xu Qiqi typed for a long time, and finally came back with a long paragraph.
[I think it is, but Old Wen himself doesn't seem to understand it very well.You also know that Old Wen is a relatively narrow-minded person, and he has many more rules than ordinary people. People with more rules naturally have more worries. As a human being, the older you grow up, the more choices you will make in choosing a spouse. He prefers to be suitable rather than liking, not to mention Lao Wen who is habitually rigorous in making any decision. 】
[Brother Yuan thinks they are not suitable? 】
[He didn't say it clearly, but that's what he meant. He said that day that the little girl was completely different from the future partner he had originally imagined. What about others?You said that this guy is contradictory or not. 】
Wu Luming leaned back on the sofa behind him, his legs were bent, and his knees were pressed against the edge of the coffee table, and there was no reaction at all even if there were marks.
He quietly read the words sent by Xu Qiqi four or five times, and finally responded with a slight twitch of his eyelashes, and sent Xu Qiqi a message again.
[What kind of future partner does Brother Yuan envision? 】
Xu Qiqi typed for a long time, but didn't type a word.
Wu Luming turned sideways, leaned on the sofa, and answered his last question by himself.
【Big eyes, fair skin, lively and lovely young woman of the right age with a sweet smile? 】
Xu Qiqi returned quite quickly this time.
【Ha ha ha ha who told you this? 】
【cousin. 】
[Ah, it should be during the postgraduate period. Once there was a school beauty selection in the college. At that time, your cousin and another roommate supported two different girls. They argued for three days. Wen chose one, and old Wen just randomly chose a girl with the appearance you just described. That girl was not supported by your cousin, and your cousin always remembered that girl. 】
[However, for a while, we felt that the girl and Lao Wen were a good match. The two were recognized as talented scholars in the Chinese Department at the time. The girl seemed to be interested in Lao Wen, but Lao Wen's character, you know, is like a rock , Life and death can't be pried open, so I'm quite curious about what kind of little girl can make Lao Wen's heart beat, and whether we can talk about it together, just making Lao Wen's heart beat is already bizarre enough.Xiao Ming, have you seen that girl?she……】
Xu Qiqi posted two paragraphs at length, but suddenly there was no movement.
Wu Luming waited for five or six minutes, but he still couldn't wait for Xu Qiqi's next sentence.
Xu Qiqi obviously didn't look busy, because "typing" on the top of the chat box never disappeared.
Wu Luming waited for a while, seeing that Xu Qiqi was still "typing in", he sent a question mark.
This time, after about a minute or two, Xu Qiqi finally replied.
[Brother, your avatar... has always been this? 】
【Um. 】
There was another moment of silence.
[Your nickname...has it always been M? 】
【Um. 】
This time there was another five or six minutes of silence, even the "typing" was gone.
Just when Wu Luming thought that the other party was really busy this time, a sentence popped up in wx.
[The person chatting with Lao Wen...couldn't be you? 】
These words made Wu Luming stunned. After thinking for a while, he finally turned back.
【Um. 】
This time it was completely quiet.
Wu Luming waited for a while but didn't get any news. His stomach just let out another growl. He temporarily put down his phone, turned on the light in the living room, and went into the kitchen.
When he finished cooking a bowl of noodles, Xu Qiqi had already sent several messages.
19:12
[Brother, pretend you haven't read what I just posted, or if you, Brother Yuan, find out, he will make it impossible for me to see the sun tomorrow. 】
[Brother owes you a favor, if you have anything to do in the future, you can find him. 】
19.20
【No, I'm really scratching my head with curiosity, so do you like your Brother Yuan? 】
It was 19:20 when Wu Luming saw the news.
He ate his noodles before taking out his phone to reply to the message.
【like. 】
[Brother Yuan knows that I like him? 】
Xu Qiqi started "typing" again, and after a while, he sent the message.
【He should feel a little bit, but you know, he lacks more than one tendon in terms of emotion, so he has not been sure. 】
Wu Luming glanced at the words sent by Xu Qiqi, and after eating two bites of noodles, he was thinking of replying, when Xu Qiqi suddenly sent another sentence.
[Then tell me the truth, your house is not leaking, right? 】
【Um. 】
[I knew that Lao Wen was not quite right all day today. He got stuck several times during the case explanation, and he was obviously absent-minded. Did something happen to you two yesterday? 】
Wu Luming took a sip of the noodle soup, and seeing the words sent by Xu Qiqi, the balance in his heart completely fell to one side.
He probably had an idea of the dream last night in his heart.
After replying Xu Qiqi's message, he ate noodles, took a shower, and checked the time.
It was past nine o'clock at night.
It seems that Wen Siyuan is stuck in the time to go home.
Wu Luming briefly blew his hair, then sat down at the coffee table and continued writing questions.
At nearly nine fifty, there was finally movement at the door.
When Wu Luming heard the movement, he stopped writing and looked towards the door.
Not long after, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Wen Siyuan, who came in from the door, caught sight of Wu Luming unexpectedly, and was obviously taken aback for a moment.
However, the stunned expression was only for a moment, and Wen Siyuan quickly recovered, went in to change his shoes, and asked Wu Luming with the same expression as usual: "Why are you still in the living room so late today?"
"Writing questions." Wu Luming tapped on the test questions on the coffee table.
Wen Siyuan glanced at it, nodded and said, "Don't write too late, go to bed early."
As he said that, he was about to go to the room.
Just halfway there, Wu Luming suddenly said again: "Brother Yuan, are you going to sleep?"
Wen Siyuan paused and responded.
After he answered, Wu Luming didn't speak for a long time, thinking that Wu Luming had nothing more to say, and when he was about to continue walking to the room, Wu Luming's voice suddenly came back.
"Brother Yuan, did you come to my room last night?"
The author has something to say:
Xiao Wen was caught by the tail
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