When I was forced to become a crybaby...

Liang Yan blinked innocently and helplessly, his thinking couldn't keep up with Wen Lang's progress, and he replied subconsciously: "Face..." He was completely distracted and forgot that there were other answers.

Wen Lang took a deep breath, leaned forward a little bit, trembling slightly when his lips touched Liang Yan's cheek.

Liang Yan was more nervous than him, and the place where his lips touched burned up, and he glanced out of the car window, not daring to look at Wen Lang.

Wen Lang didn't lean back on his chair after the kiss, but rested his forehead on his shoulder and called him in a low voice, "Yanyan."

There are many people named Yanyan, and many elders, friends and classmates have called him that, but Wen Lang's feeling of calling him is different from others.

The trailing ending sounded a little secretive and ambiguous. As soon as I heard it, my heart jumped, and the two feelings of blushing and heartbeat intertwined. No one could stand it. Liang Yan supported his forehead: "Speak well."

Wen Lang didn't agree, and leaned his head back: "Yanyan, are the flowers pretty?"

Liang Yan turned his head subconsciously, and glanced back at the end of his eyes: "It's too ostentatious, how will I take it home later." It is indeed ostentatious, the representative color of passionate love.

Wen Lang laughed softly: "I'll get it."

The flowers were collected, the kiss was kissed, dinner was eaten, and the movie was watched. Who can say that this is not a date?

Liang Yan hadn't recalled it when he got home, he was in a daze looking at the big bouquet of roses in the living room.

However, Wen Lang was busy, opened the packing bag on the sofa, and put it in front of Liang Yan: "I went to the street this afternoon and bought cups and pillows, and I brought some for you as well."

Liang Yan really needed a pillow, it would be better to cushion his waist after sitting for a long time during the live broadcast.

Noticing that his gaze was only on the pillow, Wen Lang started to recommend a cup to him again: "It's been cold recently, don't drink cold water when you live broadcast at night."

Hearing his recommendation, the cup is also very practical: "Thank you."

Wen Lang unpacked the cup and stood up: "Why are you being so polite to me." After speaking, he walked to the kitchen: "It's time soon, you go and prepare for the live broadcast, and I'll send the cup to you when it's ready."

Liang Yan checked the time, and it was indeed getting late: "Thank you, then I'll go get ready first."

Liang Yan already has millions of fans in Cherry Live, and his income from live broadcasting far exceeds Zuisen's resident salary, but he still insists on going to the resident on weekends.

The accumulation of popularity has allowed more people to know about him, and many brand owners and media companies have come to him. Zhou Yi asked him several times, but Liang Yan never gave him a wink. The contract period is too long, and there are too many restrictions on him.

Gradually, Zhou Yi also understood that he didn't have the heart to do these things, and basically pushed everything he could.

He didn't have enough time to prepare today, so he didn't have time to change clothes, so he was still dressed in the same clothes that he went out in the afternoon.

Thousands of fans poured into the live broadcast room, and Liang Yan played an accompaniment as background music to greet the fans.

The messages on the public screen were swiping so fast that Liang Yan couldn't read them at all. In order to attract his attention, the fans started to use floating screen special effects.

Liang Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, smiled obediently and gently, and interacted with him: "What happy event happened, so excited?"

The little paper airplane quickly replied: "Zai Zai, did you go to a creative restaurant today? I met you!"

Liang Yan looked down at his clothes, and guessed that it was easier to recognize that he hadn't changed: "Yes, what a coincidence."

The little paper airplane swiped the screen again: "I wanted to go up and say hello to you, but hehehe, I held back."

His hehehe is more spiritual, Liang Yanmiao understood what he meant, and changed the subject with a smile: "Then you order a song and I will sing it, okay? It's a greeting to replenish you."

Now that there are so many fans, Liang Yan seldom sings songs requested by fans. With this special privilege, the little paper airplane swipes the screen again.

Envious and jealous, other fans asked him where he met Liang Yan, and they wanted to go too.

The more people asked, the more complicated the questions. Some gossip media and entertainment reporters began to fish in troubled waters, asking more and more outrageous questions.

Liang Yan ignored them all. Seeing his reaction, the little paper plane, as a die-hard fan, of course wouldn't break the news. After swiping a few small gifts, he went silent and dived.

After Liang Yan sang the song he ordered, he cut to the backstage to choose a song. At this time, Wen Lang appeared at the door with water and a fruit plate.

Seeing this, Liang Yan raised his eyebrows at him, motioning for him to put it on the table.

Microscope fans in the live broadcast room immediately discovered Huadian:

——Who is Zai Zai flying eyes with?

This is the first message Liang Yan saw when he selected the song and switched to the public screen. Many people followed +1. He subconsciously glanced at Wen Lang again, feeling a little guilty: "Family."

An unremarkable title, the fans didn't ask any more questions, but Wen Lang was elated when he heard it, and happily went upstairs to prepare for the broadcast.

As the live broadcast drew to a close, Liang Yan picked up his new cup and took a sip of water.

Piaoping followed up with a message: "I just searched for the same cup, and I gave up when I saw the price."

Liang Yan picked up the cup and looked at it again. He didn't pay attention to the brand of this cup and didn't know the price.

Immediately following the public screen also posted a series of messages:

——This cup is very popular recently, and many people are using it. Apart from being expensive, it has no disadvantages.

——It is true that many people use it. I just went to the Langshen live broadcast room and found that he also changed the same model.

——Everyone, don’t scold me for being stupid. In fact, I also found that Zai Zai’s pillow and that one are couple models.

Liang Yan looked at the message on the public screen, and it became more and more empty...

Fortunately, it was time for him to start the broadcast, and after a few words of pleasantries, he hurriedly turned off the live broadcast, and they could no longer let them discuss it.

Turning off the camera, Liang Yan stared at the water glass on the table for a while, took out his phone, switched to the cherry trumpet, and entered Wen Lang's live broadcast room.

The four kills are floating in the middle of the screen, with 666 and YYDS on the public screen and one water.

Seeing this style of painting, Liang Yan felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Lang picked up the water glass and took a sip of water at this time, and the style of the message suddenly changed:

——Be honest, are you in love?

Wen Lang's attention was on the game, so of course he didn't see this message, but it doesn't matter, there are:

——Don't ask, it's a stone hammer, they must have bought it when they were dating tonight, and the pillows are also couple models, so don't carry them.

——Aren’t they acquaintances?Fate really cannot escape.

——If you don't fight, you don't know each other. We knew each other before. It's our Langshen dog who cheats others by covering his vest.

During Wen Lang's return to the city, he glanced at the public screen in the live broadcast room. He didn't reply, but just smiled.

His smile was almost an admission, and the fans talked more enthusiastically, but Liang Yan was heartbroken.

Putting down his phone, he went upstairs and stood at the door staring at Wen Lang.

Wen Lang's round had just ended. Seeing him, his smile deepened, and the fans in the live broadcast room started swiping the screen again:

—Someone is coming, right?Where did Lang Shen cast his eyes?

——Have you started living together?Langshen's progress bar was very steady.

- Whoa whoa whoa!Langshen is a man who is not only fast in his hands, but also fast in other aspects. This is how we live together!

——What are the other aspects?Please expand.

Wen Lang watched the increasingly outrageous discussions on the public screen without explaining a word.

Liang Yan's face at the door became more and more ugly, Wen Lang finally said: "I have something to do, I will leave this morning."

Seeing Wen Lang quit the game, Liang Yan asked angrily: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?" He bought the same cup and pillow on purpose.

Wen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and waved to him: "Come here, let's have a good chat."

Liang Yan walked up to him in two steps: "If you do this, everyone will misunderstand that we are in love!"

"I wish they misunderstood." The straight ball caught Liang Yan off guard, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wen Lang pushed the keyboard on the table, got up and held Liang Yan, and before anyone could recover, he put his hands on his waist and lifted him firmly, placing him firmly on the table.

Liang Yan sat on the table in a daze before remembering to struggle: "Why put me on the table."

Wen Lang had a smile in his eyes: "I want to sit down with you and have a good chat. There is only one chair in this room. If you don't sit at the table, you have to sit on my lap." After speaking, he pulled the chair and sat opposite Liang Yan. Looking at him: "Want to sit on my lap? I can't ask for it."

Liang Yan rubbed himself against the table again: "No need."

Wen Lang moved a little further away, stopped smiling, and looked deeply at Liang Yan: "Yanyan, are you angry with me?"

Liang Yan rolled his eyes at him: "What do you think?"

Wen Lang looked at him for a while, put his arms around his waist, and rested his head on his lap: "Then you punish me, punish me for buying you gifts, punish me for taking you to class, and punish me for bathing and warming you up." The bed serves you, I accept it."

Liang Yan looked at the unreasonable head on his lap, and laughed angrily: "Why are you such a rascal."

Wen Lang rubbed against his leg: "I'm serious, you punish me."

Liang Yan pushed his shoulder: "Get up, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

He didn't push at all, but hugged him even tighter: "The bathroom is cold, I'll wash it first, help me untie the rubber band."

Liang Yan didn't want to help, but his waist was so tight that he couldn't dodge it, so he pulled the rubber band off his head in one go, pinched Wen Lang's teeth, rubbed his hair and looked at him: "Calm down now!" ?”

Liang Yan threw the rubber band to him: "No." He jumped off the table and left.

Wen Lang came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair and knocked on Liang Yan's door: "I'm done, you go and wash."

Liang Yan came out with his pajamas in his arms, but Wen Lang snatched them over: "Go wash it first, I'll give you the pajamas after warming them up."

Based on his violent behavior these two days, Liang Yan of course refused. Wen Lang repeatedly assured him that he agreed, mainly because he couldn't grab it.

But he didn't play tricks, Liang Yan called him in the bathroom after washing, and he obediently handed in the warm pajamas.

When Liang Yan came out of the bathroom, it was no surprise that someone was lying under his blanket: "I'll warm you up."

Liang Yan was afraid that he would play a rascal again, so he walked to the bed with a straight face on purpose, and said in a firm tone, "I'm not angry anymore, you go back to sleep."

"Okay." Wen Lang got up quickly and left his bed: "I'm leaving, good night." Wen Lang went out and closed the door for him.

Liang Yan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and it took him a long time to blink, all he could think about was Wen Lang...

The author has something to say: Q: How many dogs can a person have?

答：温朗是标准答案。感谢在2022-03-1622:33:29~2022-03-1721:55:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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