The night I fell out of love.
Sang Ye came and knocked on the door of my house: "Sister, I was kicked out by my parents and begged to be taken in." ”
Facing the poor milk dog brother, I relented for a while, but I didn't expect to lure the wolf into the house.
This thing is coveted by me at all!
On the first day he arrived, he kissed me secretly.
Confess to me with expectations and prayers, "Can you consider me as your boyfriend?" ”
Sang Ye was sticky when he was a child, or rather, sticky face.
Sang Ye's sister Sang Zhi and Yan Wei are best friends, when Yan Wei went to Sang Zhi's house for the first time at the age of fourteen, the ten-year-old Sang Ye was still pouting and chasing One Piece and Naruto.
Aunt Sang was busy cooking a big meal to entertain Yan Wei, and Sang Zhi was in the kitchen to help her mother. Yan Wei has always been a thick-skinned person, and it doesn't matter if it's the first time he sees Sang Ye, he directly took a Hokage from him, and lay on the sofa to watch it with him.
However, Yan Wei had already caught up with the latest episode, and when she found that she could immediately think of the next scene in her mind when she watched one scene, she decided to have fun elsewhere.
She poked Sang Ye beside her, bent her eyes and smiled: "Little friend, bring a piece of paper and a pen for my sister." ”
Usually the family is strictly controlled, Sang Ye can only chase ** happily on weekends, and he can't wait to break one minute into two minutes, this time Yan Wei asked him to find a pen and paper, Sang Ye was reluctant, but a good tutor finally asked him to obediently put down the comics and go to Yan Wei to get what she wanted.
Yan Wei looked at Sang Ye pouting with a reluctant expression, lowered his head and drew on the paper for a while, leaned over with a smile, and coaxed, "Do you want to see Luffy and Kakashi fight?" ”
The ten-year-old child, who hadn't seen much of the world, saw Luffy and Kakashi on the paper, and opened his mouth wide, so he became a diehard fan of Yan Wei from then on.
However, the die-hard ran away from home to avoid her, and Yan Wei said that he couldn't accept it.
After she came out of the shower, she kicked Sang Ye, who was paralyzed on the sofa, while wiping her hair, and said, "Remember to call your parents later, and roll back to me early tomorrow morning, you know?" ”
Sang Ye closed his eyes and hummed, not saying good or bad.
Yan Wei twisted her eyebrows, sat on the sofa and pinched his face, "Little friend, I am not a shelter here, what is the reason why you run away from home and come to me every once in a while?" ”
Yan Wei is a cartoonist, and when she was in college, she opened ** in the magazine, and the income was quite good, so as soon as she graduated, she rented a two-room suite outside, but she originally thought that her friends would have a room to sleep in the future, but she didn't expect that in the end, it was cheaper for Sang Ye's kid.
Yan Wei was a little annoyed, and his subordinates couldn't help but exert themselves. Although Sang Ye is tall and big, ** is especially good, white and tender, and now he is pinched by Yan Wei, and there are two more red marks.
Sang Ye exhaled in pain, then he opened his eyes, pulled Yan Wei's hand down and held it in the palm of his palm, and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to either, who told them not to agree with me to play professionally!" ”
Yan Wei thought about persuading him, but he didn't notice that his hand was pinched by Sang Ye.
You can also be considerate of them. In your university, others can't get into the exam, and you are about to drop out of school after only one year, which parent can stand it? ”
Not long ago, the manager of the League of Legends LKE team found Sang Ye and invited him to play a professional game, and the Sang family has been making trouble for several days because of this. Sang Ye wanted to go, but Sang's father and Sang's mother didn't agree, so in the end, Yan Wei became a big wrongdoer, not only did she have to fight ** to appease Sang's father and Sang's mother every few days, but her living expenses were even more swishing**.
After all, Sang Ye is still growing his body, and his appetite is quite good.
Seeing Sang Ye bury his head in the sofa, obviously trying to escape this question, Yan Wei didn't say much, pulled out his hand and rewarded him with a violent shudder, and finally asked softly: "Are you hungry?" ”
Now Sang Ye came to his senses, tilted his head, his eyes were shining, and he replied with full of energy: "Hungry!" ”
The corners of Yan Wei's eyes twitched, resisted the urge of a big-eared scraper, got up and walked to the kitchen, "There is no food in the refrigerator, I'll give you a bowl of egg noodles." ”
Sang Ye's chick nodded as if pecking rice, Baba followed behind Yan Wei, and said very obediently: "I will eat whatever you do!" ”
Yan Wei was impatient, turned around and chased him, "Go take a bath first!" Okay, I'll call you. ”
So Sang Ye obediently turned around and walked out of the kitchen, and when he arrived at the kitchen door, he remembered something, turned around and slammed it on the door frame, the corners of his mouth were about to fly, and his eyes were bent into an arc crescent moon, "Anise Fennel, I'll accompany you to buy vegetables tomorrow!" ”
I only heard the sound of pots and pans crackling, and Yan Wei scolded inside, "What is fennel, Sang Ye, don't give it to me, it's not big or small!" Also, what kind of food to buy, you will roll back for me tomorrow, don't make any foolish ideas! ”
After a long time, Sang Ye's aggrieved and reluctant voice came from afar, "Okay, Sister Fenfen ......."”
Early the next morning, Yan Wei got up to catch up with the manuscript and opened ** with Sang Zhi by the way, only then did he know what Sang Ye meant when he said that he was going to buy vegetables.
Kuang Zhi went to France four years ago to study fashion design, and recently won a prize in an important competition. Sang's father and mother said that they didn't want to see Sang Ye's troubled little cub again in the near future, so they flew to France last night, saying that they were going to attend Sang Ye's award ceremony.
When Yan Wei learned the news, he looked at the mulberry branch in the **, and the back tooth socket was grinding loudly, "You treat a person who has just fallen out of love like this?" ”
Sang Zhi sneered: "You call it lovelorn? Isn't it just for that senior Han's face that looks like your comic male protagonist, what face do you have to say that you are out of love? ”
Yan Wei was choked up and had nothing to say, so she could only say stiffly: "Then if I confess that I am dumped, it will be called a broken love." ”
Okay, good, you're out of love. Sang Zhi surrendered, "So I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it, wouldn't it be right to let Sang Ye accompany you for two days?" ”
Yan Wei gritted her teeth and jumped out word by word, "I thank you!" ”
You are welcome. Kuwaeda kept smiling.
Just as Yan Wei was thinking about how likely it was to crawl along the network cable and strangle her, the door to the room clicked. As soon as she turned around, she saw Sang Ye holding the head of the chicken nest, rubbing her eyes, standing at the door and shouting, "Fennel, I'm hungry." ”
The boy had just woken up, and his voice had a thick nasal voice when he got up, and it was especially lingering when he shouted "fennel".
Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he happened to hear Sang Zhi jokingly: "Listen, this fennel shouts are so affectionate, Yan Wei, if you drive our Sang Ye out again, he will die of sadness." ”
Sang Ye was still out of the situation, so he pulled his slippers and came over, and greeted his sister sleepily.
The distance was shortened, and Yan Wei could touch Sang Ye's face with his head tilted.
The young boy's refreshing and dry breath came to his face, Yan Wei's breath was stagnant, and when he caught a glimpse of the meaningful smile of Sang Zhi in **, he panicked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pinch it**, and pushed Sang Ye's head away, and said inwardly: "Who let you enter the girl's room casually?" Get out of here! ”
Sang Ye looked confused, scratched his head and was pushed out of the room along Yan Wei's strength, but when he saw Yan Wei's flushed face at the moment the door closed, he seemed to think of something, and he stepped forward with his long legs, and hurriedly ran back to his room to beat Sang Zhi.
Sister! Have you filed a complaint against Fennel! ”
Sang Zhi expressed disdain and said, "You are afraid that I will sue her now, why don't you think about how she will react if she finds out?" ”
Sang Ye rubbed his hair, a little anxious, "Then what do you tell me?" I've been guarding it for so many years—".
What so many years? Yan Wei stood outside the door after cleaning up, looking puzzled.
Sang Ye looked at Yan Wei, who had cleaned up properly, and decisively pinched **, it's nothing, let my sister hurry up and return to China to get married. After speaking, he put his face on it again, and asked with a smile, "Sister Fenfen, you are dressed so beautifully, you want to go out on a date?" ”
Yan Wei looked down at her white sneakers and jeans, rolled her eyes silently, and said angrily: "Ask you a big-headed ghost!" Let's go, follow me to the grocery shopping! ”
What did you say to let Sang Ye accompany her, obviously let her be a nanny to take care of this little cub!
If there is no Sang Ye, she can stay at home without washing the dishes for a takeout meal every day, and she can even stay up all night until the next afternoon, and she can wander around the house without underwear, obviously this is the daily life of a lovelorn person!
Thinking indignantly as he walked, in the end, Yan Wei was still angry, and glared fiercely at the culprit who was picking and choosing on the shelves beside him. He didn't know it yet, he took the chestnut rice sticks for a while, and then took out the bag of potato chips, and kept chattering, "This fennel likes it, and that fennel likes it too." ”
Yan Wei was half angry by his chatter, sighed and pulled him to the fresh area, "We'll buy snacks later, buy vegetables first." ”
Sang Ye was born tall, and Yan Wei stood beside him, and it would only reach his chest. But such a big person, but obediently let Yan Wei pull around, his eyes glued on the hands of the two of them, squinting and smiling like the stupid son of the landlord's family.
It's just that Sang Ye couldn't laugh after a while.
Because Yan Wei met an acquaintance, her lovelorn object.
Yan Wei smiled a little stiffly, hurriedly let go of Sang Ye's hand, and greeted dryly, "Senior Han, what a coincidence." ”
The person in front of him was not friendly, he glanced at Yan Wei, frowned and looked at Sang Ye for a while, and then left without saying a word.
After he left, the corners of Yan Wei's mouth stepped over, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Sang Ye: "Let's go, go grocery shopping." ”
But Sang Ye didn't move this time.
The air conditioner in the supermarket blew his wrists cold, he looked at Yan Wei who was hanging down in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, and without waiting for his brain to react, he had already stepped forward and grabbed Yan Wei, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you really like him so much?" ”
Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, and turned around to explain, but happened to crash into Sang Ye's dark eyes. This look made her feel furious, and she subconsciously wanted to break away from him and escape what would happen next.
But Sang Ye didn't give her a chance, tightened her five fingers, grabbed her firmer, and then with sharpness and sharpness, lowered her head and quickly kissed her. After a while, he let go of his hand, buried his head in Yan Wei's neck socket, and there was a hint of sadness in his voice, "Can't you think about me?" ”
Yan Wei was stunned, and suddenly crackled like fireworks.
Yan Wei was stunned, and the next day she bought a plane ticket to go to a comic convention that she had already dismissed.
It's just that when she was about to go out, Sang Ye closed the door, blocked her with long legs, frowned and asked, "Are you trying to hide from me?" ”
Yan Wei lowered her head and replied in a sullen voice: "There is no ......."”
There is! Sang Ye snorted, grabbed her tightly with long hands and long feet, and said aggrievedly, "You can't just want to run because I kissed you!" ”
So what's not? Yan Wei was already flustered because of the sudden kiss, but now that Sang Ye said it, he really wanted to put a hammer on his head. So suddenly she had the strength, struggled hard, and walked so hard that the soles of her feet were windy.
Sang Ye was still there, leaning over and yelling at Yan Wei who was going down the stairs, "Okay, you hide, I'll see how long you can hide!" ”
How long? This comic exhibition has three days, and by the way, I will get together with my painting friends, so I have to stay for a week. Yan Wei thought to herself.
The slightly hot wind of late spring blew the boy's clear voice, which was left behind by her faster and faster steps. The harsh sun burned people's cheeks.
It's just that until she got on the plane, the heat on Yan Wei's face hadn't faded, and her heart was pounding and there was no order.
A flight attendant came over considerately and asked, "Miss, are you uncomfortable?" ”
Yan Wei covered her face and shook her head vigorously, trying to throw out the picture of Sang Ye kissing her, and after a while, she replied, "It's okay, I'm just a little hot." ”
It's not just hot, her whole body is about to burn!
Sang Ye likes her, she didn't realize it, but she always felt that it was just a simple brother's liking for her sister, but now that Sang Ye has made such a come, Yan Wei, who has never thought about this aspect, is almost scared out of her body!
She was a little irritable. What's going on, she just fell out of love, and it turned out to be such a bombshell!
The plane entered the stratosphere, and Yan Wei propped her head and looked out the window. The heavy white clouds thinned out and flowed through the fuselage. The heat in her cheeks faded, and she was finally able to calm down and think.
She thought, although Sang Ye's feelings looked menacing, they might not be very thick, she had been cold to him for a few days, and he would retreat if she thought about it.
After all, he was still so young.
Sure enough, Yan Wei came home after being an ostrich outside for half a month, and there was no one at home.
I can't tell if I was disappointed or relieved, anyway, Yan Wei didn't let herself think deeply, took out the board and began to draw a new **.
So why did Yan Wei push down the comic exhibition at the beginning, but she didn't want to experience the feeling of the editor holding a knife around her neck to urge you to deliver.
Yan Wei painted in the dark for two days, during which Sang Zhi asked her to push her off, but Aunt Sang suddenly hit her.
When the bell rang, Yan Wei was so frightened that her pen fell, for fear that Sang Ye's kid would tell his mother that she was kissed by him and ran away, so he didn't take care of him at all.
It was only when Yan Wei was connected in a trembling manner that he knew that Sang Ye had not gone home at all.
His mother thought he was still here with Yan Wei, but she didn't know that Yan Wei hadn't been home for almost half a month.
After Mama Sang understood the situation, she was not worried, and muttered, "Where did that kid go to fool around again." Then he hung up**. Instead, Yan Wei pinched her mobile phone and found Sang Ye's ** in the contacts, and her heart became uneasy. What do young people do when they fall out of love? Self-harm, suicide?
The more Yan Wei thought about it, the more panicked she became, and shook her hand to pull out the **.
After just two beeps, it was suddenly cut off.
He won't answer? Yan Wei's heart, which was still flustered, slowly cooled down. In the end, if you are a child, if your confession is rejected, you will be annoyed, you will be irritable, and you will be ......I don't want to see her again.
Yan Wei threw away the hand-drawn tablet and lay on the bed with her eyes closed, but after a while, she only felt an evil spirit running around in her heart. So she pulled Tusky to the side, clenched her fist and slammed it twice.
Bastard, hang me a**!
Who made him confess! Is it bad to be a younger brother obediently? Isn't it good to be by her side?
But the moment this idea came to mind, Yan Wei was shocked and sweated.
She ...... subconsciouslyDid you hope he could stay with her all the time?
Yan Wei was woken up by the sound of ding-dong news.
Last night, after she stayed up until midnight to update a comic on the Internet, she couldn't hold it anymore, and she fell asleep as soon as the quilt was covered.
As a result, the genius was bright, and her editor began to be a demon again.
Yan Weiqiang propped up her eyelids and looked at the message sent by the editor, to the effect that she, as a hot-blooded painter, had sprinkled sugar in the recent update, and this emotional line was still making vigorous progress, and the protagonists kissed and hugged each other without two words. At the end of the message, there was also a concluding statement, "Are you in love?" ”
Yan Wei saw the closing sentence with a full stop instead of a question mark, and he was awake.
She's in love? How can it be!
She sat cross-legged on the bed, scratched her hair like a chicken nest, and was worried about how to explain to her gossip-loving editor, but after a glance, she found that on the notification bar at the top, her Weibo information was commented on by ** thousands.
As a comic book touch, Yan Wei still has a lot of fans, but her fans have never been so crazy.
She tried hard to think about what shocking things she drew last night, and after thinking about it for a long time, she remembered that she made substantial progress in the relationship between the male and female protagonists in the latest sentence, as well as ......I also drew a picture and put it on.
She trembled and clicked on her Weibo. Sure enough, the readers had a heated discussion about the plot of the latest episode, and they all said that their wives were definitely in love, and then they didn't know who took the lead, and the battlefield of the discussion shifted to the single picture that Yan Wei put later.
Look at the "Mrs., the male ticket is so handsome!" Yan Wei glanced at the single picture, covered her face and groaned, and fell back into the bed.
It's over, she was so confused last night that she smeared a Sang Ye, and she poked it on Weibo as if she was brain-pumping!
Now she can only congratulate herself on covering her vest, Sang Ye doesn't know for the time being.
Yan Wei wanted to delete the single picture, but in doing so, she seemed to want to cover it up, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only roll on the bed, beat the innocent Tusky hard, and scolded: "Stinky boy, it's all your fault!" ”
As the saying goes, you can't talk about people during the day, and you can't talk about ghosts at night. As soon as Yan Wei's voice fell, her mobile phone vibrate.
Caller display: Stinky boy.
As if holding a hot potato, the phone was almost not dropped out by her. After a while, she coughed and calmed down, and then pretended to be calm and picked up, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
It's seven o'clock in the morning, Sang Ye should have just woken up, his voice was glutinous, with a nasal voice, and said, "I dreamed that you called me ** last night, and then I woke up and found that you really hit me **......."”
Yan Wei pinched Tusky's ears, gritted his teeth and said, "Sang Ye, don't pretend to be amnesia, obviously you hung up my **!"
I didn't! The child was in a hurry, and a little milk voice came out, and he said aggrievedly, "Yesterday, our team played a training match, and all the mobile phones were handed in, maybe the manager accidentally hung up." Later, after the game, the team had a dinner, and it was noisy until midnight, and I went back to sleep, so I didn't see your **....
Yan Wei hugged Tusky in her arms, lowered her head and pressed her heart that was beating a little faster and didn't speak.
Both ends were silent for a while, and finally Sang Ye tentatively said with some expectation: "Anise Ani, you ......."Did you miss me? ”
Article** Since old Ford, article "I'm super good".