When Wang Qing was abandoned to this world, he was still a 5-year-old Xiao Zhengtai, although he was already an unruly middle school boy at heart.

Wang Qing, who is the second in the heart of Zhengtai, was adopted by an ordinary family as an orphan, and with his cute appearance and small mouth like honey, he swept their entire community, and the little life that everyone loved was also prosperous, because his adoptive parents were too old to have children, so they regarded him as their own.

The natural potential of the little bully in the bloodline was vividly exerted when he was still a little Zhengtai, but the domineering character was made into a unique and charming characteristic by his superb diplomatic means, up to the eighty-year-old aunt, down to the 5-year-old little boy has a good impression of him, and every time he goes out to play, there will be a large number of "little brothers" behind the buttocks, and the mighty momentum is extremely powerful.

Xiaobawang Wang Qing has reached the age when he should go to kindergarten, speaking of kindergarten, he said that in addition to facilitating him to cultivate his own power and expand the harem, what are dozens of little children wearing belly pockets crowded in a colorful room, sitting in rows and eating fruits and fruits Such low-level boring and childish things should be wiped out, but his community kindergarten likes to sit in rows every day and eat fruits.

[Hmph, this king is a noble bloodline in ***, although he was temporarily exiled in this place where birds don't, but, a group of ignorant humans, how can he eat like you mortals!] Fruit! Fruit! 】

However, at that time, Wang Qing, who was short and weak, was grabbed back by the teacher whose arm was as thick as his head every time he refused and tried to escape, pressed him on the seat, and fed Guoguo one bite at a time with a smile.

There is no need to ask for the psychological shadow area of Wang Qing at that time, looking at his disgust for fat women when he grew up, you can see the shadow trauma left by the ruthlessness when he was still a cute little Zhengtai, this trauma is still retained after he was reborn, which shows that the damage is extremely deep.

One day, a new neighbor moved next to Wang Qing's house, and the kindergarten also welcomed a new child.

Wang Qing, who is an unruly teenager at heart, remembers the scene and mood of meeting Wu Qiu for the first time clearly.

A chubby little man who loves to cry.

Yes, when Wu Qiu was a child, he was an authentic and freshly baked hot little chubby paper, his white and fat little face was squeezed by the flesh and his facial features were blurred, and the lotus root knots in his hands were round and round, and he walked like a penguin and staggered dìng.

The main thing is that I still love to cry, and I love to cry very much.

In the end, he is not beautiful, not cute, not handsome, and likes to cry at every turn, Wu Qiu, who accounts for the two types that Wang Qing hates the most, has become Wang Qing's little tablemate.

Wang Qing, who has a noble bloodline, is not good, and there is one more reason to hate going to school, and there is a tiresome cryworm next to him.

"Ni Hao, four or five balls."

Wang Qing looked at the flat tongue in front of him, and the meat ball with slurred speech was disgusted.

There is definitely no need for such people among his younger brothers, Wang Qing's mind is very clear, there is no need to communicate with people who are not good-looking, he always chooses to ignore and distance himself.

So after meeting for the first time, he immediately drew a 38 line on the table while the teacher was not paying attention, drew a line with Wu Qiu, and viciously threatened him not to exceed the line on the table, otherwise he would eat him in one bite.

But before the vicious expression on his face subsided, Wang Qing watched as streams of unknown liquid immediately overflowed from the small eyes of the meat dumpling in front of him, and then a deafening cry resounded throughout the classroom.

Wang Qing, who immediately became the focus of the whole classroom, began to Spartan again.

MD, why are you crying, he hasn't done anything!

Since then, Wang Qing's two-year kindergarten career has an extra tail behind his buttocks that he can't shake off.

"Don't follow me!"

"Wo Mo has followed Ni."

In the kindergarten, among the children who are spreading joy everywhere on the playground, a cute face with hair raised high and like a raised male ** crown is pacing in place, and a small round meat ball that is spinning behind the buttocks with a stern expression is roaring at something from time to time.

"Then what are you doing with me!"

"Wowowowo"

The little meat ball pouted, and the tears on the wrinkled fleshy face began to roll in his eyes, and he was about to howl again.

"Close your eyes and don't cry!"

The little meat ball was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, but the cry of his mouth still flew out without hesitation.

Wu Qiu, who was crying sadly, felt a soft thing cover his mouth, wrapped around his neck and was held against a warm embrace, and suddenly the cry disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes curiously, and a small hand covered his mouth, covering it hard.

"Damn, I forgot to shut up."

The boy's irritated grumbling voice was heard.

Wu Qiu felt that the feeling of being covered by a boy was really amazing, so fun~

Wang Qing didn't know why this guy would entangle him, he was obviously murdered by him all day long, and he didn't remember the injury when he cried every day, and continued to run behind his ass after crying. The group of little brothers who hurt him all complained, and the most important thing was that Yan zhòng prevented him from hooking up with his sister! There is a light bulb with hundreds of watts next to him, and he still loves to cry.

"Don't follow me anymore, or I'll twist your face, you know!"

Wu Qiu, who was blinking, nodded blankly.

"Well, it's kind of knowledgeable."

After Wang Qing finished speaking, he pinched Wu Qiu's face.

Gracefully clapped his hands and walked away.

But after a few steps, a loud sound sounded on the playground again, but this time it was Wang Qing's roar:

"Why are you still following me!"

And then accompanied by a very penetrating familiar howl.

It was the first time that Wang Qing felt so powerless with a living being.

Not to mention, when Wang Qing found Wu Qiu's figure in the courtyard next to his house, he was really haunted, and he was still a neighbor.

Can he apply for a change of family, or an excavator to dig up the house next to him, out of sight and out of mind.

In the next two years, Wang Qing will see a small meat ball next to him wherever he goes.

Throwing two little short legs, he immaturely shouted "kiss, wait for the nest"

However, Wang Qing didn't know what day it was, and the little meat ball behind him suddenly disappeared.

When they met again, they were a rotten good guy who still hated him.

But-

It's getting better.

Wang Qing quietly looked at Wu Qiu, who was standing in front of the tombstone, heartbroken, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, still crying so much.

"Don't be too sad."

He was met with even louder cries.

"They just went to another world" Hehe, maybe now these two people are eating and drinking spicy food in another world, and they are having a good time.

"Woo woo, poor Xiao Yu, how could such a thing happen, he finally survived, obviously he is still so young."

On the third day after Arthur found out that he was dead, a decomposing male corpse was found in a suburb, and DNA tests confirmed that it was the popular actor Song Yu. The time of death was only three hours after Arthur's death, and the cause of death was poisoning, and finally the case became unsolved because no evidence could be found.

Wang Qing gently wrapped Wu Qiu into his arms and gently stroked his head, which scared Wu Qiu's body.

"You're still so crying, little meatball."

"W-W?"

Wang Qing looked at Wu Qiu tenderly, and his voice was so soft that it could arouse goosebumps in his arm.

"Don't recognize me? My little heel. ”

recognized each other in the cemetery, and Wang Qing really didn't give Arthur face.

"Don't be sad, with me in the future, they will definitely blame themselves if they know that you are crying so sadly."

Hehe, labor and management are really good at joking, and if they will blame themselves, labor and management will now cut off their deep-sea giant eels and send them to museums.

【Museum: ......】

"Are you kissing?"

Wu Qiu, who was in a trance, looked at the mature and gentle Wang Qing a little incredulous, remembering that he was running around behind a boy all day long, and he was extremely happy when he thought of the boy named Qinqin. Later, when Wu Qiu knew his sexual orientation, he once suspected that he would bend in kindergarten, otherwise how could he remember that boy so deeply.

Is Wang Qing a kiss?

That boy could have been his first crush?

A bolt from the blue

"Hmm"

Wang Qing stared at Wu Qiu's confused eyes, and bent the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, well, he looks more and more pleasing to the eye, but he still looks more delicious.

"How did you recognize me?"

"There's only one little fat man named Wu Qiu," Wang Qing paused, "What's more, it's still my little heel." ”

Wu Qiu felt strange when he heard this, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, anyway, he was shocked and it was true.

"Ah, long time no see"

"Well, long time no see"

In the silent cemetery, the maple leaves fell and drifted to the top of the white monument in the wind, and the breeze blew through the two people who looked at each other silently, raising fine hair.

Wang Qing smiled lightly, he would never tell Sù Wuqiu, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the person who planned to sneak him a few years ago was him.

Ah, fate.