Ding, your little fool is online

The cheeks are extremely soft to the touch, and the love that is full of them has not left yet.

Because of being kissed on the cheek, Yuan Xing was facing Wang Yuyang from the side, so he couldn't see the appearance of the two of them clearly at this time. He could only stare at the blurry shadow reflected on the TV screen with wide eyes, and let this Love spreads, stars ripple.

In the next second, Wang Yuyang had already left.

He sat up straight, chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, Xiao Yuanxing's wish has come true."

As soon as the words fell, Motoko's cheeks, which had just been a little fairer, turned crimson again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the kiss that made his wish come true just now, Yuan Xing was only in shock, and completely forgot about his embarrassment.At this time, his face was so red that he couldn't bear it, smoke started to rise from the top of his head, and his body was so stiff that he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Wang Yuyang.

Wang Jianyang just thought this little guy was very funny, obviously he was so shy that he wanted this kiss all the time.

But a kiss doesn't cost money, and today is a good day, and I was frightened by Yuan Xing's shocking remarks, so I will give it a kiss.

If it weren't for some reasons, it might be given the second, and the third.

Let your little star take a break now.

After a while, seeing that Yuan Xing still didn't move, Wang Qianyang called him tentatively: "Yuan Xing?"

"I, I." Yuan Xing finally responded, looked back at Wang Yuyang, and hesitated twice.

"Why are you in a daze?" Wang Jianyang asked him, "I kissed you stupidly?"

"No, no." Yuan Xing rubbed his face with his hands, and repeated, "No."

It's obvious that he can't speak well anymore, it seems that he has been a fool for three years.

Wang Yuyang couldn't help but tease him, "What? Are you thinking about kissing me back? After all, today is my birthday. How can I do without a birthday present?"

"Ah." Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, then turned around on Wang Yuyang's lap, put his hands on his shoulders, sat up straight, poked his head and touched Wang Yuyang's face.

With a sound of "Bo", like a flower, it burst into layers of petals unexpectedly.

The speed was so fast that before Wang Jianyang could react, he got a sweet kiss from a little star.

Now it was Wang Jianyang's turn to be stunned, but Yuan Xing was the one who was shy.

He lowered his head again, with two lovely blushes on his face, and whispered: "Mr. Happy, is this, is this okay? A gift..."

With a soft voice, like a kitten putting its pad on the softest piece of flesh in its heart, and pressing it a few times like stepping on milk, it makes people tickle.

At the same time, Wang Yuyang also felt that he was a little "comfortable", and his body was surging with energy and blood after being single for 30 years.

He immediately let go, let Yuanxing sit on the sofa beside him, stood up himself, patted Yuanxing's head, and said gently: "Okay, I have received a gift from Xiao Yuanxing, and now Mr. I have a wish, Yuan Xing, you should brush your teeth, wash your face and go to bed."

"Oh, good." Yuan Xing also stood up immediately, ran into the bathroom and closed it, looking at the hurried footsteps, as if he had been waiting for Wang Yuyang to let him wash up, how tormented he was in the living room Same.

Looking at the blurred figure inside the glass door of the bathroom, Wang Yuyang smiled and shook his head.

After Yuan Xing washed up, Wang Yuyang went into the bathroom, quickly washed his head and took a shower, wearing a bathrobe, holding a towel in his hand, wiped his half-dried hair and pushed open the door.

After taking a shower, he felt that his condition was better than before, at least he calmed down.

The bathroom is relatively close to the entrance hall. After going out, turn left and pass the dining room and living room, which is the bedroom and study.Due to the size of the apartment, the doors of the bedroom and the study are diagonally opposite, the bedroom is on the outside, the study is on the inside, and there is a small passage in the middle.

And Yuan Xing stood in the small corridor, at the door of the bedroom.With his hands behind his back, he lowered his head and looked at the puppy's head on his slippers uneasily.

All the lights in the house have been turned off, only two warm-colored night lights are turned on in the study and bedroom. Yuan Xing stands between them, his skin is white and delicate, and his fingertips and chin seem to be pale pink.

Yuan Xing, who heard the sound of closing the door, raised his head and met Wang Jianyang's gaze.

Wang Yuyang stretched out his hand to close the collar of the bathrobe, approached him and asked, "Why don't you sleep? Why are you standing here?"

Yuan Xing lowered his head and said falteringly: "I, I forgot something."

Drops of water fell from the fever to his neck, Wang Yuyang wiped it off with a towel, and asked, "What is it, Xiao Yuanxing?"

"Yeah, um... that's it." Yuan Xing said, stretched out his hands behind his back, lifted the things in his hands, and handed them to Wang Yuyang, "Before, it was agreed before."

It's the pot of surprise flowers.

It was the gift that Yuan Xing wanted to give Wang Yuyang a long time ago, and it was finally sent out today when the flowers bloomed.

The flowers that were still facing the sky just now, the flowers full of moonlight, have already contained buds at this time, and they will open again when the morning sun comes.However, the refreshing fragrance can't stop coming out from the empty petals, which makes people's heart feel crisp.

Wang Jianyang casually put the towel on his shoulders, gently rubbed his hands over Yuan Xing's fingers, and solemnly took the potted flower from Yuan Xing.The soil at the bottom of the flowerpot sticks to my hands, and I don't care if it falls on my clothes.

After sending the flowers out, Yuan Xing put his hands behind his back again, raised his face and smiled at Wang Yuyang, it seems that at this moment, the birthday surprise is considered complete.

Wang Yuyang wanted to touch his head, but found that his palm was full of dirt, so he withdrew his hand and said, "Thank you, my little Yuanxing."

Yuan Xing grinned and said, "Mr. Happy, this, this surprise flower, seems to be a rose, well, it looks like it."

Hearing this, Wang Yuyang lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that there were no thorns on the flower stems, and the fragrance of the flowers was not as strong as that of roses.But what is the name of this potted flower, Wang Jianyang can't tell.

He thought about asking Mingxing Zhang at the flower market, but on second thought, it would be better to call it "Surprise Flower".

Not only is the lovely name that Yuanxing gave this potted flower, but it also implies the surprises in life. As long as this potted flower is in full bloom at home, surprises may be hidden everywhere in the days to come.

Of course, being able to meet such a wonderful little Yuan Xing was Wang Yuyang's biggest surprise.

The "luck" of "Yuanxing" is not only happiness, but also luck.

A good night's dream.

The next day, Wang Yuyang's birthday was Sunday, and the company was closed for work, but Yuan Xing still had to go to the rehabilitation center.

Yesterday Wang Qianyang and Ling Han said that they would go back today, not only to keep the appointment, but also to see how Ling Qiuchi is doing.So while Yuan Xing was going to the rehabilitation center in the morning, Wang Yuyang drove to Wang Jinan's side, and planned to rush back before Yuan Xing finished his treatment.

However, considering that if he really didn't come back in time, Wang Yuyang told Wu Xiaomao about the matter and asked him to be ready to pick up Yuan Xing at noon, and at the same time explained that Yuan Xing might be Wu Xiaomao who would pick him up at noon.

Before rushing there, Wang Yuyang deliberately went to the basement floor of the shopping mall where Yuan Xing worked, and bought the puffs that Qiuchi liked, and of course he also bought Yuan Xing his favorite food.

It's just a pity that Ling Qiuchi wasn't at home, and he didn't know that he had gone to school for the exam until he asked the nanny.

Wang Jianyang frowned: "Examination?"

"Yes." The nanny said, "The young master has mock exams for the past few days. Madam has been following him to school since yesterday, and it is estimated that the exam will be over by noon today."

The nanny went on to say: "However, I heard from my wife that today is your birthday, and she also ordered me to cook some of your favorite dishes. You can just wait at home. It will be soon in the morning."

The whole morning was very fast, the key is that Wang Yuyang didn't plan to keep it for dinner, he had to pick up Yuan Xing at noon.

He thought for a while, put the souvenirs brought back from his business trip on the dining table, told the nanny which was Ling Qiuchi's and which was Ling Han's, and then went out with two boxes of puffs and drove to Ling Qiu Late school.

Passing by the school gate, Wang Yuyang saw the fried chicken shop from a distance. After thinking about it, he parked the car and bought a bag of fried chicken.

Most of the parents at the door were waiting for the students to finish their exams. Wang Yuyang looked around with his things, but he didn't find Ling Han's figure, so he called Ling Han, and the answer was that no one answered him yet.

Putting away the mobile phone, Wang Yuyang looked up at the teaching building not far away, and frowned involuntarily.

It was only [-]:[-] a.m., because he had to pick up Yuan Xing at noon, and Wang Yuyang didn't know the exact exam time, so he talked to the parents around him and asked about the exam schedule.

Only one subject is tested this morning, 100 minutes. The test has already started for a while, and the students will be able to come out at 10:30.

So Wang Yuyang stood at the school gate with a group of parents, waiting for the exam to end.

With a sound of "Dingling--", the exam was over, and the parents immediately became excited and kept pushing towards the door, as if they could pick up their children earlier this way.

Because Wang Qianyang was carrying something, he took the initiative to lean on both sides, trying not to squeeze with them, and it made Qiuchi's wheelchair inconvenient, so he would definitely be the last one to come out.

But Wang Yuyang waited until after eleven o'clock and did not wait for Ling Qiuchi who was pushing the wheelchair. There were only a few students cleaning the campus, and the security guards were about to lock the school gate.

"Excuse me." Wang Yuyang walked to the security guard and asked, "Can parents enter the school now? My younger brother is a third-grade student in a wheelchair. He hasn't come out after the exam. I want to go in and find him."

The security guard had an impression of Ling Qiuchi, so he nodded and let Wang Yuyang enter the school.

Wang Yuyang still remembered Ling Qiuchi's class, when Ling Qiuchi was able to re-enter the campus, he told him every day what happened in his class.

The teaching building for the third grade is on the west side, and Ling Qiuchi's class is in the classroom at the end of the first floor.

Most of the people had left, and the doors of the classrooms were tightly locked, except for the sound coming from the last classroom. The movement was not small, and there seemed to be the sound of smashing things.

Wang Jianyang frowned, and walked quickly to the door of the classroom at the end.

Four classrooms stood in the classroom, with their backs to Wang Yuyang, they surrounded a table, and the person sitting in front of the table was Ling Qiuchi.

"Don't you want to go to the toilet? Why don't you go if I let you go now, hahaha."

"Let's go, let's go, I can't stand the smell, it's so disgusting, it's so disgusting."

"You put on a mask, how can you just catch him again after a hard time? Last time I got a demerit, I was whipped several times by my dad with a belt, and it still hurts now." The boy said while using The leg of the stool in his hand knocked hard on the table next to him.

Surrounded by them, Ling Qiuchi lowered his head, unable to see his facial features and expressions clearly. He also put his hands on his knees, grasping the school uniform trousers tightly, making creases that were difficult to iron out.

Further down, there was a small puddle of yellow water on the floor.

Ling Qiuchi's trousers were not spared either. The part under the seat was obviously much darker in color than other places.

Anger gradually burned in his heart.

Wang Yuyang scolded at the first moment: "What are you doing! Which class are you in?!"

The few children didn't pay attention, they were really startled by Wang Jianyang, and they turned their heads to see who it was.

When Ling Qiuchi heard the voice, he also looked up and found that it was Wang Yuyang. A different emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly lowered his head, and buried his head deeper than before.He even lifted his hands from his knees and tremblingly leaned on the wheels on both sides, trying to take a few steps back to escape Wang Qianyang's sight.

It's too bad.

The few boys may regard Wang Jianyang as the teacher of the school, and they all feel like they are facing a big enemy, and they have completely lost the momentum they had when they were just scaring people.One of them even said brazenly: "It's nothing to do, just check the answer with your classmates."

Wang Jianyang sneered, and with a "bang", he kicked the door shut, breaking the group of children's desire to run away, but let them escape through the window, anyway, this is the first floor, and no one can fall to death.But judging by the proficiency of this movement, he should have done this kind of thing more than once.

Stepping forward quickly, Wang Yuyang casually put the things in his hand on the table next to him, took off his coat and helped Ling Qiuchi cover his body, and helped him block the humiliation, and comforted him: "Qiu Chi, it's all right now."

Before Yuan Xing told him, Wang Yuyang didn't know that Ling Qiuchi was suffering from campus violence, nor did he know that the situation was so serious.

Ling Qiuchi threw Wang Yuyang's coat on the ground, hugged his head, and cried hysterically uncontrollably.

He cried very hard and couldn't speak in complete sentences.

Wang Qianyang picked up the coat and found that no urine was on it, so he wanted to put the coat on Ling Qiuchi again.

Ling Qiuchi loves saving face the most, how could he bear this kind of treatment.

But Ling Qiuchi once again pushed away Wang Yuyang's kindness, held the wheel with both hands, and fell backwards while crying, as if trying to escape.

He was crying loudly, his voice was full of resentment, injustice, and grievance.

The desk behind him firmly blocked Ling Qiuchi's retreat, and the wheels of the wheelchair fell on the table legs again and again. No matter how hard he tried, his fingers got stuck in the rubber tires, but he couldn't escape.

Wang Yuyang sighed, put his coat on the table beside him, went up and touched Ling Qiuchi's head: "Qiu Chi, it's all right, isn't brother here?"

The crying stopped for a moment, and then even Wang Yuyang's hand was waved away, only to hear Ling Qiuchi slapping the sides of the wheelchair fiercely, crying while crying, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, can you go out!! Get out! Don't look at me if I can do it!!!"

Seeing Ling Qiuchi's appearance a lot, Wang Jianyang could only follow him, so he closed the door silently, stood outside the door and smoked a cigarette to let him calm down.

It was Ling Han calling back on the phone, Wang Yuyang frowned and swiped over.Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, he quickly sent a message to Wu Xiaomao to pick up Yuan Xing.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaomao said that he had received Yuan Xing and had already arrived in the community.

Yuan Xing's treatment ended early today, so he came out early. Wu Xiaomao was afraid that Ping would come too late, so he arrived at the entrance of the rehabilitation center early, so Yuan Xing got into the car logically.

"Hey Lao Wang, your family Yuan Xing asked me to ask where you are now?" Wu Xiaomao said, "Tsk, the relationship is so good, we can't wait to see each other after we have been separated for a morning."

Wang Yuyang was not in the mood to make jokes with him at this time, rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm at Ling Qiuchi's school, I have something to deal with, you can send Yuan Xing home, he doesn't have to go to work in the afternoon."

"okay."

After Wu Xiaomao hung up the phone, he said to Yuan Xing: "Your old Wang is in your brother Xiaoqiu's school. I should have something to do with him, so I'll send you home."

Yuan Xing nodded. When he left in the morning, Mr. Kaixue had told him that he was going to find Brother Xiaoqiu today.

But Yuan Xing thought about it again, he hadn't seen Xiaoqiu's younger brother for a long time, Mr. Happy didn't let him open the door last time, saying that Xiaoqiu would be angry if he saw him, and it would be bad for his health.

I am not a bad thing, how could brother Xiaoqiu feel uncomfortable seeing him?

Yuan Xing didn't believe it.

So after Wu Xiaomao left, Yuan Xing took his snacks and bus card, thinking about the route to buy jammed paper last time, and went out again.

On the other side of the school, the crying in the room had stopped for a while, Wang Jianyang threw the cigarette butts into the trash can, opened the door and walked in.

Most of the water stains on the floor had dried up, leaving Qiu Chi's hair in a mess. He lay on the table, pressing his arms, not knowing whether he was silent or asleep.

"Qiu Chi." Wang Yuyang called him, "Tell me, who are those people?"

Ling Qiuchi didn't speak, not even a little body movement.

"Is it the same person who has been bullying you before?"

Still no response.

Wang Jianyang sighed, if Qiu Chi was made to cry and make a fuss, he could still say a few words of comfort.But this was the first time he saw Ling Qiuchi who was so silent, so strange that he didn't know what to do with him.

Silence is the scariest thing.

As if locking myself in a small dark room, blindfolded, covered ears, completely cut off contact with the outside world, unable to see the joys, anger, sorrows and joys outside, and the emotions and desires outside.You can't hear any movement outside, you can't hear those annoying pointing voices, laughing voices, and you can't even hear the calls of people who care about you outside.

Ling Qiuchi was lying on the table, but her eyes were extremely wide open, the pupils were dark and without any light, her gaze was drooping down, numbly looking at the water stains that hadn't dried up on the floor.

He who was crying and making a fuss just now has no response.

He drank a lot of water during the exam, and wanted to go to the toilet after the exam, but was blocked by the group of people in the classroom and refused to let him out.He himself refused to show weakness, gritted his teeth and didn't beg for mercy, so nervous and frightened, he urinated directly in the classroom.

The water stains on the ground, the hot and humid pants, the weak fortress in his heart collapsed in an instant.

He was buried under the ruins, stretched out his hand, gritted his teeth, looked at the blue sky with resentment, resented the pure white clouds, and resented the free birds.

Asuka's white tail feathers fell on his face, and in the sun there was hopeful surfing, but he still gradually withdrew his outstretched hand, wanting to shrink back, want to lock himself back, hide from no longer exist in the fortress.

But his hand was still caught, the palm was hot and incomparably warm, the strength of the beating heart of the other party came, as if there was a bright yellow butterfly in the connected palm, flapping its wings tenaciously.

Ling Qiuchi curled up her fingers, raised her head, and looked with red and swollen eyes.

I saw a man with a tear mole on his face just like him.

It is like a black dwarf star that burns out its energy and becomes the corpse of a dead star, which will never shine again.Although the person who came was also like a star, and looked extremely small, his own light was more dazzling than the sun.

The other party was holding his hand, lowered his head, frowned, and called him cautiously and nervously: "Little brother Xiaoqiu?"