Ding, your little fool is online

There are a total of four books, five and three, from Chinese, mathematics, English to comprehensive literature, and the preparations are complete.The cover is brightly colored to eye-catching, familiar eight characters, familiar nightmares, and even a new 2020-year collector's edition in 15, so that every student can share high-quality education.

A gift is a good gift, but Lao Wang is not a good Lao Wang.

Wang Qianyang kept observing Yuan Xing's facial expression, feeling overjoyed.

I saw Yuan Xing's expression was dazed for two or three seconds at first, and then he was finally moved. He blinked his eyes, looked up at Wang Yuyang, his eyes were full of "Why is it different from what he said?" Also crooked, trying not to be angry and cry.

When Wang Qianyang asked the phrase "Does Xiao Yuanxing want to marry me?", his heart beat violently, and he faintly felt that something terrible was about to happen.

Yuan Xing thought about it a long time ago. As early as last year, when he was preparing a birthday surprise for Wang Jianyang, he said that he wanted to marry Mr. Happy. Although he was still stupid at that time, the same sex is not supported in China Marriage, but sincerity does not seem to be bound by these rules and regulations.

There is no marriage certificate but there can be a lifetime commitment.

It has no legal effect, but he believes that Mr. Kaixin will not let him down.

and now...

I can't believe it!

Yuan Xing is full of anger!

With a puffed mouth just now, Yuan Xing turned into a small pufferfish, grabbed the heavy Wusan, and said angrily: "Mr. Happy, is he going to watch me do my homework for a lifetime? Then I will do it now."

When he was angry, he stopped stuttering and was still arrogant.

After speaking, he jumped out of bed and went to get a pen in his bag.

"Come back, I'm going to be angry now." Wang Qianyang smiled, stretched out his hand to grab him back, wrapped his arms around him, and sat on the bed with him in his arms.

Yuan Xing kicked his limbs, and Wu San slapped Wang Yuyang's face ruthlessly and coldly: "I'm going to do my homework, Mr. Happy, don't stop me."

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you baby." Wang Yuyang snatched Wusan and threw it aside, "We don't do Wusan, you marry me, marry me, okay?"

Yuan Xing, who just wanted to continue to be arrogant, pursed his lips after hearing this, and did not speak.

A pink firework rose into the night, exploded and beeped when it fell, like a flower plucking the strings when it bloomed.

"Don't you talk? Do you really want to spend the rest of your life with Wusan?" Wang Yuyang put his chin on Yuan Xing's shoulder, imitating his usual way of speaking, "How is Xiao Yuan Xing? Married to Mr. Happy, are you married well? "

Yuan Xing would occasionally feel embarrassed because of his oral habit, but now he was ashamed and angry when he heard Wang Qianyang teasing him so unscrupulously.

"Mr. Happy, don't imitate me!" Yuan Xing turned his head and raised his hand to hit him.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a silver light in the air.

"what?"

Yuan Xing had an extra silver ring on his left hand, which was thin enough to fit his middle finger.

The style is simple, without extra decorations, and it is light blue in the night.

Yuan Xing's attention was immediately attracted, he raised his left hand in front of his face, and slightly turned his wrist: "What, when?"

"Just found out?" Wang Yuyang said with a smile, "Do you like it?"

Yuan Xing pursed his lips, and his heartbeat, which had just been down by Wu San, started to speed up again.

He nodded slightly: "I like it."

Wang Jianyang raised his chin in the direction of his hand, and asked again: "Do you like me or this?"

Yuan Xing muttered again: "You, yours."

"How much do you like it?" Wang Yuyang chased after him.

Yuan Xing twisted his body a little embarrassedly. In fact, his newly recovered head seemed to be dazzled by the sudden ring and marriage proposal, so he could only whisper, "I really, really like it."

Not sure if it was a stutter or two specials.

Dazed again, he added: "If you fall into the water, I will save you first."

Wang Qianyang was amused by Yuan Xing's stupid words, he grabbed Yuan Xing's hand, gently took off the ring on the middle finger, and pinched it between the index finger and thumb.

"Yuanxing, look here." He turned his wrist and pointed the ring at the moonlight fireworks outside the window.

The uneven string of English on the inside of the ring is revealed——

"Mr. Happy's Little Star."

Mr Happy's little star.

Yuan Xing murmured along with the moonlight shining into the grooves of the letters, with his mouth slightly open.

The room fell into silence for a while, and Wang Yuyang just held up the ring full of love, watching it with his little star eyes.

After a while, Yuan Xing closed his mouth, and at the same time, a drop of hot liquid fell on the back of Wang Yuyang's hand.

He suddenly panicked: "Why is Xiao Yuanxing crying?"

Yuan Xing took the ring and wiped away his tears. Although he was a little sobbing, there was no trace of sadness in his tone: "No, Mr. Happy, I, I am happy, very happy."

He turned his head, put his hands on Wang Yuyang's shoulders, his eyes were still red: "I'm really, really happy, thank you, thank you, Mr. Kaixin."

Wang Jianyang frowned, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of his little baby's eyes: "You should smile when you are happy, my little Yuanxing smiles so cute."

Yuan Xing immediately gave him a smile, but the result was too much force, and just after crying, the snot came out at once, there were still two nostrils, and the two nostrils started working together, Wang Yuyang suddenly laughed.

This time Yuan Xing really cried.

Because I feel ashamed.

After coaxing the little baby to be as fierce as a tiger, Yuan Xing sniffed and lay in Wang Qianyang's arms. He buried his face, only his blushing ears were exposed, and he tightly clenched the ring in his hand.

"Happy, where's Mr. Happy?" Motoko asked, "Is it Little Star's Mr. Happy?"

"The answer is correct." Wang Jianyang pinched his red nose.

"Then, where is that?" Yuan Xing asked again.

"Look through your pockets." Wang Jianyang said with a smile.

Yuan Xing put his hand into his trousers pocket, and sure enough, he took out a ring that was exactly the same style as his own, only slightly larger, and the English on the inside was exactly the string he had just spoken.

The two rings lay quietly in Yuanxing's palms, the big one encircling the small one, just like Mr. Happy hugging little Xing Xing.

Wang Jianyang picked up Yuan Xing's one, and said softly, "Hold out your hand, and I'll take it for you."

After putting the ring on Yuan Xing, Wang Yuyang stretched out his left hand to Yuan Xing and said, "Okay, now it's my little Yuan Xing's turn to wear it for me."

Yuan Xing held his breath, picked up the ring that belonged to Wang Yuyang, his white fingertips trembled slightly.

"Don't be nervous." Wang Yuyang chuckled, "It's like exchanging rings."

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing took a deep breath, trying to suppress the trembling, and slowly put Little Xingxing's Mr. Happy on Wang Yuyang's middle finger.

The moment he let go, Yuanxing heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something extraordinary.

"Okay." Wang Yuyang held his hand, clasped his fingers, and the rings collided with each other, making a slight crisp sound.

The fiery breath of each other sprayed on each other's face, and he directed Yuan Xing: "After exchanging rings, it's a kiss."

This is not the first time that Wang Yuyang looks at Yuan Xing in his arms like this, but the emotion surging in his heart is stronger than ever before.

Yuan Xing looked shy, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, the moles under his eyes seemed to be dyed crimson by the atmosphere at this time, his eyes dodged at first, and then he was caught when he peeked for the first time.

With his chin pinched, he raised his face, and met Shang Wang Jianyang's hot and affectionate gaze.

The fireworks show came to an end at this time, and individual fireworks rose into the sky one after another, blooming.

The room is also bright for a while, as if someone is taking pictures with a film camera. The visible picture is only the moment captured by the shutter, not a coherent shot.

The two moved closer, one raised and the other lowered their eyes.

They closed their eyes one after another, and pressed their eyelashes and lips together.

The short shirt was unbuttoned two times.

Broad shoulders, muscular lines are too beautiful to describe.Slightly thin shoulders, white skin, and red joints.

Little Xingxing was grabbed by the wrist, and was forced to raise his head and straighten his arms, and the silver ring flickered slightly.

The sharp teeth touched the swan-like neck, biting like a wild beast catching its prey.

Finally, with a bang, the light show came to an end. The film camera ran out of film, and there was no picture, leaving only the sound.

There was the rustling sound of clothes falling to the ground, and the sound of snow falling when skin rubbed against each other.

The sound of kissing, the sound of sobbing, the sound of soothing.

The screeching sound of plastic being ripped.

Yuan Xing's eyes and lips were extremely red, and he spoke intermittently: "Yes, Mr. Happy..."

Wang Yuyang still maintained some rationality, he threw the plastic packaging on the ground, and asked Yuan Xing, "What's the matter, baby?"

Yuan Xing shook his head, not knowing how much consciousness was left: "I, I don't know, just, I'm very happy, very happy. I, I like you so much, I love you so much."

Just as happy as the day I first met Mr. Happy.

It's as happy as chatting with Mr. Happy for the first time.

As happy as Mr. Happy stroking his head for the first time.

As happy as Mr. Happy was when he ate for the first time.

In short, being with Mr. Happy is very happy and very happy.

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