"It's poor, and I don't learn well outside" Wu Yan pretended to be angry, "Let's go"

The street is a small street, and Xiao Wei and Wu Yan walk side by side on the sidewalk. At first, neither of them spoke, and after walking for a distance, Wu Yan turned his head and asked Xiao Wei: "Xiaowei, do you think my sister is good?"

"Okay," Xiao Wei replied without thinking, "Why did you suddenly ask that?"

"It's not good, my sister herself feels bad, my sister is no longer a complete woman" Wu Yan's words were a little heavy.

"No, sister, you will always be the most beautiful and the best in my mind. That's not your fault. Xiao Wei said sincerely.

"I know that my sister will not believe in feelings anymore. I also know that you are good to my sister, after so many years, my sister can see it and feel it. ”

The side street is not long and soon it will come to an end, and beyond that there will be a square. Both of them consciously folded back.

This time, Wu Yan took Xiao Wei's hand and put it in his pocket. Wu Yan's hands were soft and warm.

There was a passage on the side of the street, it was dark, and there was not a single person in sight.

Xiao Wei was grabbed by Wu Yan's hand, his heart was itchy, and he had some irrepressible impulses.

All along, in front of Wu Yan, it has always been Wu Yan who has been dominant. Xiao Wei was originally a very assertive person, but in front of Wu Yan, Xiao Wei basically obeyed his words and was also willing.

But this time, Xiao Wei suddenly felt like a man, and he had a feeling of wanting to be the master. He took Wu Yan's hand and pulled him towards the dark aisle.

Wu Yan was silent, but he followed Xiao Wei into the aisle very obediently and came to the street door of a house. Xiao Wei pressed Wu Yan against the wall and stretched out his head to find Wu Yan's lips.

Wu Yan subconsciously twisted his head to the side, and Xiao Wei turned his head again to continue the pursuit. This time, Wu Yan didn't hide anymore, but raised his head slightly to meet Xiao Wei's hot kiss.

Xiao Wei seemed to be deliberately venting his impulses. At this moment, Xiao Wei forgot time, forgot space, and forgot everything he could and couldn't face......

Xiao Wei's hands were cold, but he couldn't scruple so much. Wu Yan was motionless, sighing softly in his heart.

Looking at Xiao Wei in front of him, who was snuggled up to him like a child, but stubborn like a big man, Wu Yan also felt a little floating, and gently wrapped his arms around Xiao Wei's waist.

I don't know how long it was, but the lights on the upper floor of a nearby house suddenly turned on.

Wu Yan subconsciously tightened the down jacket on his chest and whispered in Xiao Wei's ear: "Okay, is someone coming?"

Xiao Wei recovered from his excitement and was a little reluctant. Wu Yan also hurriedly tidied up his clothes and walked out of the dark place of the aisle with Xiao Wei in his arms.

Wu Yan snuggled up to Xiao Wei, leaned his head on Xiao Wei's shoulder, and sniffed the man's unique smell that Xiao Wei exuded because of his excitement just now.

"Xiaowei, do you think my sister is good to you?" Wu Yan asked, and then felt that his question was a little ridiculous: "You don't have to answer, you just understand it in your heart, you don't have to say it."

"In the future, my sister will no longer be swayed by feelings, and my sister will be swayed by feelings. My sister wants to find a husband who loves me, and a lover who I love. Would you like to be your sister's lover?"

Xiao Wei thought about his actions just now, and listened to Wu Yan's statement that surprised him, and was speechless.

Wu Yan didn't see Xiao Wei's expression, and still relied on Xiao Wei to walk forward slowly, as if he was saying to Xiao Wei, and as if he was talking to himself: "I know, sister is just joking to you, how can sister let my dear brother be my lover? ”

Xiao Wei didn't answer, but he felt that the girl in front of him made him feel heartache and pity even more, and secretly thought to himself: I must be good to her in this life!

At this point, it seems to be colder. After a while, it began to snow, and it was the first snow of the year.

But Xiao Wei didn't feel the slightest cold, there was a fire in his heart, and he felt steaming all over his body. came downstairs to Wu Yan's dormitory,

Wu Yan asked him softly, "Are you still going up?"

Xiao Wei doesn't really want to share this inner happiness with others now, he needs to digest it alone.

"No, sister, I'll come back to you another day. Xiao Wei replied.

Wu Yan didn't ask again: "Then I'll go up, it's snowing and the road is slippery, you be careful." ”

After speaking, Wu Yan turned around to go up the stairs, at this time, Xiao Wei suddenly had an impulse in his mind, he reached out and grabbed Wu Yan's hand who was about to go upstairs, and couldn't help but pull her to the gap below the stairs.

Wu Yan was a little caught off guard, and before he could react, he was already pulled by Xiao Wei to the space below the stairs.

In the dark, Xiao Wei opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yan, who knew that Wu Yan was also looking at him with his eyes open, his dark eyes were a little shining in the dark, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

After a while, Wu Yan pushed Xiao Wei away: "Xiaowei, you should go, it's time for people to see it in a while, it's not good." ”

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Wei who was stunned, leaned close to Xiao Wei's ear and said softly: "Let's go, Xiaowei, I'm very happy tonight, really, thank you!"

After that, Wu Yan gently kissed Xiao Wei's earlobe, which made Xiao Wei tremble, and then heard Wu Yan say: "I'm just preparing for class tomorrow afternoon, and I can come back to prepare for class." ”

Then, Wu Yan still went up the stairs with a smile, and made a gesture to Xiao Wei to hurry up.

Seeing Wu Yan's figure disappear at the top of the stairs, Xiao Wei calmed down from his madness, and he quickly walked out of the dormitory building and left quickly.

As soon as I walked to the gate, I suddenly heard a very familiar sound, and then I saw two bicycles riding from one side. The road is slippery and looks a little wobbly.

Sure enough, it was Li Yong and them. Xiao Wei Ma Shan flashed to the side and hid in the dark behind the gate, and it would be very embarrassing to meet Li Yong at this time. After a while, Li Yong took Lu Ping and Zhao Xiaodong into the gate with Liang Ge.

"The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the ground is a little white" is Lu Ping's voice.

"Then you can sit tight, if you really slip, you will be covered in mud" This is Zhao Xiaodong's voice. Liang Ge just giggled, it seemed that they were happy to go out and play.

After Li Yong and the four of them entered, Xiao Wei hurriedly walked out of the gate and walked to the corner of the road, his bicycle was still on the side of the road.

With the fluttering snowflakes, Xiao Wei returned home.

At night, lying in bed, Xiao Wei kept recalling Wu Yan's surprising theory: find a husband who loves me, and find a lover who I love.

Unable to sleep, Xiao Wei turned over, sat in front of the window, and wrote his thoughts on a piece of paper:

Like water tenderness

Your tenderness is like water, your beautiful eyes are so gentle that I am intoxicated, so that I do not hesitate to break in willingly, everything is so sudden, and so sweet.

It's wrong to love you, and it's destined that I should have such good luck with me. I don't want to see you cry, I don't want you to be sad, I want to be close to you, and I want to experience it with my heart.

Maybe in the end, I will still be sad, but I still have to taste the taste of loving you. You keep me burning with emotion and keep me awake all night. Open the message of your love, imagine your mood at the moment, imagine your face, imagine the scent of your long hair.

I decided to face the paradox myself, knowing that we really didn't want to hurt anyone. I have heard too many stories of joys and sorrows, who can understand my own feelings? Falling in love with you is so precious, in this chaotic world, I leave your heart and your tenderness like water.

No matter how many years have passed, even if I am indifferent to your mood, as long as I see your name, I will open my eyes, and I will find that your figure is always everywhere, and everything is accompanied by you.