In the dim bedroom, Rong Mian leaned against the head of the bed, and on the enlarged virtual screen in front of him was an unfolded children's picture book.
Song Yang rested on his shoulder and pressed half of his body over, looking drowsy.
Rong Mian let out a long sigh of relief. He told the story for three hours, and finally coaxed him to sleep.
Just as he was about to lie down, the hand on his waist suddenly moved. Rong Mian froze and didn't dare to move for a moment.
Song Yang rubbed his face against his shoulder, his voice muffled: "Mianmian... I want to listen to Little Wolf..."
Rong Mian: "..."
I have already talked about the old wolf from the little wolf, and if you want to listen to it, I can only tell the story of the old wolf ascending to heaven after his death.
Rong Mian cautiously reached out and patted Song Yang's back.
"Go to sleep."
If he doesn't sleep, it's him who would cry.
After waiting for a while, he felt Song Yang's breathing gradually lengthen, and Rong Mian heaved a sigh of relief.
Lying down lightly, Rong Mian tucked the quilts of the two of them and looked sideways at Song Yang who was in front of him.
Recently, he can smell the milk fragrance on the other's body every day, and it seems that he doesn't eat candy secretly.
Just as he was about to go to sleep, a faint scent of wine suddenly appeared in the milky scent, so faint that it was almost impossible to detect.
Rong Mian frowned slightly.
This is the second time.
Before falling asleep, there was only one thought in his mind - remind the piggy to inject the inhibitor tomorrow morning.
As a result, after waking up, he forgot about it to his grandma's house.
In the third class in the morning, Rong Shi sent a reply, as simple as ever.
[Let's get ready.]
If they want to force Qin Yushu out, they must be fully prepared before taking action.
If it fails this time, it is very likely to startle the snakes and let them hide deeper.
Rong Mian took out a scrap paper and wrote down his current thoughts.
Across the aisle, Gu Fei had dark circles under his eyes. Seeing Song Yang draw a few strokes, he tilted his head to look at Rong Mian and continued to draw. This situation has been going on all morning.
"..."
Can't even sit together, and watch all the time?
Why did he sit so far away on purpose and still eat dog food?
Self-study class, a group of people whispering after finishing their homework.
"Hey, I said, won't Lao Zhao just stop coming?"
"The student status in his file is still there. I will rearrange it after class in the past two days. I don't know what I am worried about."
"People say nothing, there is not even a saying."
A group of people chatted hotly, and suddenly turned their attention to Gu Fei.
"Hey Lao Gu, you are close to the chairman, do you have any news from Lao Zhao?" asked the beta boy sitting at his front table.
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My Childhood Friend is a Straight A, What Should I Do?
Romance〖EDITED + MTL〗 ㅤ In his last life, Rong Mian was weak and sickly. During his first estrus, his pheromones suddenly went wild and there was no cure for it. Only later did he learn that his father was an illegal genetic modification project experiment...
