MTL - The Luck Child is Fascinated By Me-Chapter 37

Still can't bear it.

Zhou Wenbin was wearing a small skirt and bare feet, and his eyes were full of fear. He had been standing outside the door. It took all his courage to confess, so that he could only wait hesitantly.

Xinghe thought, he didn't even think about whether he would be heard by others? Although everyone should be sleeping, if anyone is curious, Zhou Wenbin's reputation will be ruined.

Xinghe finally opened the door and let Zhou Wenbin in.

Zhou Wenbin tried to pull Xinghe, but Xinghe just silently pointed to the sofa.

There was no communication between the two.

Xinghe returned to his bedroom, opened the unopened wardrobe, and wanted to find a change of clothes for Zhou Wenbin.

The entire wardrobe is full of new men's clothing of various styles. It should be replaced in real time according to the growth of the galaxy.

It has been waiting for Galaxy for a long time, and this day has finally come.

He simply took some supplies and hurriedly handed them to Zhou Wenbin. Xinghe hugged the bed and quilt again.

Zhou Wenbin looked anxious and wanted to talk to Xing He, but looking at Xing He's somewhat indifferent face, he could only follow him timidly.

He was then locked outside the bedroom door.

Xinghe smiled quietly.

Zhou Wenbin lay on the sofa and slowly glanced at the somewhat unfamiliar living room.

Over the years, Xinghe has returned here very rarely, and the Zhou family is more like Xinghe's home.

At this moment, Zhou Wenbin felt that if Xinghe wanted to leave his life, it would be very easy.

Xinghe only needs to move out of Zhou's bedroom, and Zhou Wenbin is no longer qualified to live with him.

But Xinghe did not leave Zhou Wenbin.

Zhou Wenbin's tears welled up again.

"I had a wonderful dream."

But beautiful, not that dream.

It's the one who made up his dreams for him.

And Xinghe was lying on the bed, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.

All secrets breathe freely.

true self.

"Are you sure?"

Liping's father's voice was calm.

"You have three chances to ask for help at home."

"In these years, no matter how difficult or painful it is, you have never shown weakness."

"What made you use this opportunity to get into A?"

"Li Ping, you really disappointed me."

Liping's response was impatient.

"Have you taken care of me?"

He paused, sarcastically.

"Dear father?"

"You only teach me that if you like something, you must grab it by all means."

"And now, I have what I want."

"Sooner or later, I'll go home by myself, but not now."

Liping hung up the phone.

Clearly said yes, you promised.

In this life, I have been your most important friend.

What Zhou Wenbin promised was "friends".

What Liping cares about is "the most important".

[Original world.

Zhou Wenbin led Liping into the path, and swayed the people who were chasing them behind him.

Hiding at the corner, Zhou Wenbin tightly covered Liping's mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

The two huddled together, listening to the sound of footsteps getting further and further away.

"They're gone."

Zhou Wenbin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nearly got caught."

Liping was restless, and looked at the situation outside from time to time.

"Why every time I see you, you are either running away or fighting."

Sitting on the ground at will, Zhou Wenbin looked at Liping with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's a disaster."

Liping concealed the truth that his father wanted him to go back.

"Why did you get into trouble again! It's me who helped you take the blame every time! I tell you, you can't push me again, or my parents will really hit me."

Zhou Wenbin became nervous and waved his hands again and again.

"Who took the blame for you!"

Liping patted Zhou Wenbin and was dodged.

"Hey, let me tell you, I'm going to take the A test."

The two sat against the wall for a while, and Zhou Wenbin suddenly spoke.

"I want to be a doctor in the future."

Zhou Wenbin looked up at the sky.

"I had a dream."

"I dreamed that I was hugging a person. Blood was all over my body. The surroundings were white, and there was only a trail under my feet. I ran desperately, but the blood was still flowing."

"and then?"

Liping was curious.

"Then i woke up."

Zhou Wenbin was dumbfounded, lost in memories.

"That feeling is so uncomfortable, I seem to really feel his life is passing a little bit, just in my arms."

Moving his fingers, Zhou Wenbin wanted to grab something.

"Is it male or female?"

"Is that person me?"

Casually, Liping just thought it was a dream.

"I do not remember."

Zhou Wenbin was confused.

"But not you."

Zhou Wenbin wanted to say something, but he still stopped.

I hugged that person and ran in the boundless whiteness, only the pain and sadness pierced into my bones.

I wanted to cry and shout, but I couldn't make any sound, I could only feel the body in my arms getting cold.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Wenbin couldn't breathe.

"Anyway, I want to go to middle school A, and I want to be a doctor in the future."

Zhou Wenbin repeated it.

"Okay, big doctor."

Liping stood up and pulled Zhou Wenbin up again.

"I'm also in A middle school."

"We are good brothers!"

Zhou Wenbin patted the dust on his body.

"Okay! Good brother for a lifetime!"]

Xinghe looked in the mirror and sorted his clothes.

This is his first serious menswear in this world.

Very simple casual wear with long hair tied up.

Zhou Wenbin was still sleeping on the sofa with the quilt in his arms, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The skirts were rolled up to the waist, exposing long legs.

"Why haven't you changed your skirt?"

Xinghe gently pulled the quilt and covered Zhou Wenbin.

By the way, I pinched my ass/stock.

"It's pretty soft."

As if nothing happened, Xing He was going to go to the supermarket to buy something to eat.

Pushing the shopping cart, Xinghe hesitated in front of the freezer.

"I haven't had this taste before."

"This is not good."

"Forget it, choose this one."

After the countless tangle, Xinghe still chose the original flavor.

"Take two of these, Zhou Wenbin likes it."

Xinghe finally put a few more items in the car.

Wandering around for a few laps, Xinghe picked out what he wanted.

Checkout queue.

Xinghe sensitively felt a pair of sights, which were firmly locked on him.

who is it?

Looking around, Xinghe saw no familiar faces.

Is it wrong?

Putting on the bag, Xinghe looked back again, making sure that he had never seen anyone before leaving in confusion.

"It's really you?"

Lu Youyou's eyes were flushed, and she covered her mouth, watching the figure of Xinghe leaving.

During the selection process, as the number of promotions became less and less, the difficulty of selection began to double. What supported Lu Youyou to go on was the sentence "No. 22, pay attention to safety."

He must be able to make it to the end.

I want to advance with him and want to say thank you to him.

Lu Youyou wanted to live, from revenge, to a new life, for him.

She has hope.

But Lu Youyou still failed.

Lu Youyou sucked up a lot of worlds while fleeing with the system. But in order to live, she never regretted it.

She did a lot of wrong things, used love to survive, and finally betrayed her lover.

Those plane pillars or pleading, or anger, or sadness, finally bent down humbly and asked Lu Youyou to stay.

But Lu Youyou took away all the energy with a smile and went to the next world again.

What's wrong with this?

Lu Youyou wanted to live.

Live to a certain day, when we meet again, even if we are already on the opposite side, you will die.

"I want to tell you too."

"I tried my best and tried my best to come to your side."

"Even if the ending wasn't so satisfying, I became the kind of person I hated the most."

"But if you can die in your hands."

With tears in her eyes, Lu Youyou followed behind Xinghe.

Suddenly I saw him turn around and look at him suspiciously, "Why do you keep following me?"

"Why are you crying?"

Xinghe was at a loss.

"Don't cry, is there any difficulty?"

"Wipe it off, girls can't easily shed tears."

Xinghe took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou took the tissue.

"It's nothing, I'm just too happy."

"Why do you cry when you are so happy?"

Xinghe smiled, his eyebrows curved, revealing two small tiger teeth.

"My name is Lu Youyou." I'm No. 22.

"My name is Fu Xinghe."

Xinghe smiled and waved his hand.

"Goodbye Lu Youyou, pay attention to safety on the way home."

Lu Youyou is very afraid of death, she wants to live.

"But if you can die in your hands."

"I am willing to die."

When Zhou Wenbin got up, the house was very quiet.

He tiptoed to Xinghe's bedroom door and listened to the voice inside.

"Xinghe, are you up?"

He knocked on the door lightly and asked softly.

no respond.

"I'll make you breakfast."

"What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Wenbin was not discouraged and continued to ask.

no respond.

"Then I'll see what's in the refrigerator and make it myself?"

Zhou Wenbin was cautious.

no respond.

Depressed, he went to the kitchen to search, Zhou Wenbin made a simple sandwich and poured milk.

"I'm ready, does Xinghe have breakfast?"

Zhou Wenbin's eyes turned a little red.

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat. I'll clean up the house. If you're hungry, come out and eat. Don't get angry. It's not good for your health."

Still no response, Zhou Wenbin's nose was sour.

Carefully took the broom to clean the house, and dragged it again.

Zhou Wenbin wiped his sweat and put it on the door again.

"Xinghe, breakfast is cold, come out and eat."

"do not be unhappy."

no respond.

"Shall I tell you a joke?"

"Or what story would you like to hear?"

Zhou Wenbin's voice was a little trembling, he tried to maintain his tone, lying on the door and telling the story loudly.

"I had a dream, you know? I had a dream about a little bunny, poking my **** with a carrot, it hurts."

"I just told the bunny, don't poke my ass."

"The little rabbit got angry and stopped playing with me. It played with the red panda."

"I regret it very much, so I told the little rabbit, don't be angry, you can poke my ass/butt, I'm not afraid of the pain."

Zhou Wenbin talked for a long time without getting a response. He finally couldn't hold back and began to sob.

"and then?"

The voice came from behind Zhou Wenbin.

As soon as Xinghe entered the door and put the bag on the tea table, he saw Zhou Wenbin leaning on the door and talking loudly, not even knowing that someone had come in.

She didn't change her skirt, she showed her long legs and her **** was up.

Zhou Wenbin was startled by the voice and turned around.

Xing He sat indifferently at the dining table, picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

Zhou Wenbin tugged the edge of his skirt without hesitation, trying to cover his thighs.

"Shy now? Don't you think it's too late?"

"Last night lying outside the door screaming so loudly."

Xinghe took a sip of milk.

Zhou Wenbin's eyes turned red again, and he moved to the side of Xinghe step by step, wanting to touch Xinghe's hand.

"and then?"

Xinghe let Zhou Wenbin come over.

"Then the little rabbit made up with me, and it stopped playing with the red panda."

Zhou Wenbin touched Xing He's hand and became more courageous.

"Just play with me."

He added another sentence.

"I don't think that's the story."

Xinghe got up slowly and sorted out the food in the bag.

"The little rabbit is still very angry."

"It doesn't play with you, it still plays with the red panda."

"The little panda is obedient and obedient."

Xinghe smiled to himself,

"And dance in a little skirt."

Zhou Wenbin followed behind Xing He, and finally gathered up the courage to hug Xing He.

His head rested on Xinghe's back.

He was shy and eager.

"I look good in small skirts too."

"But the little panda can dance."

Xinghe turned around, looked at Zhou Wenbin's blushing face, and looked him up and down.

Zhou Wenbin's ears were ripe, so he leaned over and kissed Xinghe.

Swap sticky/chubby kisses and tangle/wrap the tips of your tongues together.

After the kiss, Zhou Wenbin showed his neck again.

"But when I grow up, the bunny can poke me."

He was a little inexplicable.

"You can bite me too."

Xinghe touched the faint traces on Zhou Wenbin's neck, which had disappeared.

Putting his head down again, Xinghe bit at the original place.

"Bunny think about it."

"Although the little panda can dance in a small skirt."

"But the little tyrannosaurus is more cute in a skirt." You can also poke the little tyrannosaurus with carrots.

Xinghe kissed Zhou Wenbin's lips again.

"Under the recognition of the little tyrannosaurus, the little rabbit decided."

"We're reconciled."

Xing He obediently pulled Zhou Wenbin's skirt.

"Do you like the little dress I gave you?"

"I keep wearing it and refuse to change it."

"I still have a lot of little skirts."

"We also have a lot of time."

"You can have one, one, and show it to me."

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