Lao Gong is a crybaby

He entered the room and closed the door, saw Tan Minze put the photo album in the drawer, pulled out the chair and sat down, sighed deliberately, "Hey...why do you think the child in the photo is so cute? He likes to wear small skirts, and why is he so cute?" She loves to act like a baby, she wants to be hugged every now and then, and..."

"Stop it!" Tan Minze clenched his fists, a little agitated, and blushed.

Let Sang Ran see himself like that, he felt very embarrassed and ashamed, it was normal for a child to do that, but he didn't want to let Sang Ran know, it was as if he had been stripped naked and thrown in front of him and let his eyes look on him Inch by inch, sweep the general.

Sang Ran calmed down, "Are you shy?"

Tan Minze turned his back to him, did not answer, tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the corner of the table a few times, as if he had made up his mind, Sang Ran got up and walked to the bed, and sat beside him.

Apparently aware that Tan Minze's back stiffened when he sat down, he had a naughty smile on his face, looked at the back of Tan Minze's neck, and said slowly, "I'm so sore...Tan Minze."

Tan Minze didn't understand what he meant, but his heart was burned by his deep voice, and he faltered and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Suddenly warm breath came from my ear, "I'm jealous when you say 'brother hug' to others."

With a sudden heartbeat, Tan Minze suddenly stood up and stared at Sang Ran in disbelief.

Sang Ran suddenly smiled, "You're so scared, what are you thinking?"

Tan Minze looked at him with hesitation. At that moment just now, he really thought that Sang Ran had other thoughts about him, but now that he has been beaten up, he can't see through it anymore. Sang Ran usually loves to have sex with him. It's a joke, but did he really just tease him like this on purpose?

Seeing Tan Minze looking at him with precaution and scrutiny, Sang Ran began to feel guilty. She seemed to have gone too far. What if Tan Minze guessed his thoughts and then ignored him?

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this? You don't take it seriously, do you?"

Tan Minze thought to himself: Isn't it?

Sang Ran started to get nervous, but she forced her composure on her face: "I admit, I really like you when you were young, so cute, who doesn't like it? Of course I will be jealous if you act like a baby to others."

Tan Minze seemed to have accepted his words, let go of his guard and sat back beside him, "Didn't you do this when you were young?"

Sang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smirk: "I was not as painful as you when I was young. When I was young, I saw whoever bit me."

Tan Minze was surprised, "Why?"

He lay back, put away his smile, and held Tan Minze's clothes in his hands, "Because people always say bad things about my mother."

Although Sang Ran didn't point it out specifically, Tan Minze could vaguely guess that he was not. Not long after his father left, the family's rent could not be paid, and he and his mother moved to another place to live. Wu Lingxue looks like She was beautiful and was pursued by many people, but she declined all of them, but because of this, she was envied and hated by many people, and she was often gossiped behind her back.

Some people live in a muddle, can't see better than themselves, look down on those who are worse than themselves, and open their mouths to complain or slander others.

"Your father..."

Sang Ran twisted the hem of his clothes with her fingers and said in a casual tone: "He, I haven't seen him before, so I don't know if it's a human or a ghost."

Tan Minze knew that he had poked his sore spot, so he didn't ask any more questions. He turned his head and pulled the hem of his clothes out of his hands, "It's all wrinkled."

"Hey..." Sang Ran didn't blame herself at all, and went to grab the other side of the clothes, "That..."

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, unlike his usual carefree style, he was a little curious, "What's wrong?"

Sang Ran was so shy that she didn't dare to look at him, her eyes were fixed on her fingers twisting the clothes, and her voice was soft, "I forgot to bring a change of underwear, socks, clothes, and pajamas."

"By the way...and I didn't bring my face and teeth brushing..." After finishing speaking, he secretly watched Tan Minze's reaction, this little move made Tan Minze's heart itch.

Sang Ran has listed everything so clearly, how could he fail to understand what he meant.

"Put on my clothes. Let's go out and buy the rest later." He got up and went to find a change of clothes and pajamas for Sang Ran, "My clothes might be a little bigger for you, pants..."

He turned his head to measure one or two with his eyes, "I'll look for the junior high school ones."

Junior high school... Sang Ran felt that his proud height had been insulted, but he had to admit that he was indeed shorter than him.

Sooner or later I'll be taller than you, he swore to himself.

He turned over and hugged Tan Minze's pillow and closed his eyes comfortably, as if he had already regarded this as his own home. When Tan Minze brought him the clothes he had been looking for for a long time, Sang Ran had already fallen asleep, and he could still faintly hear His continuous breathing.

Tan Minze is helpless, Sang Ran has the physique to sleep on the bed?Or is it because my bed has magical powers?Otherwise, why did he come to the house twice and fell asleep on his bed both times.

He was very considerate and didn't wake him up, and folded the quilt over him and gently covered him.

Sang Ran suddenly murmured in her dream: "Little mute..."

Tan Minze was stunned in place, his heart beating like a drum, condescendingly looking down at his peaceful sleeping face, wondering what he dreamed of, with a faint smile on his lips.

Why is there him in the dream?

Sang Ran hugged the pillow a little tighter, and smiled contentedly in her dream.

Tan Minze originally planned to do his homework, but from the moment he heard Sang Ran read him, he couldn't move any further.

He began to wonder how much weight he held in Sang Ran's heart, how did he compare with Lin Xiangxiang and Chen Chen?

Will Sang Ran also make those intimate moves towards them?

He also cares about their grades, whether they can be assigned to the same class as him?

Had he been to their house too, sleeping in their bed defenseless like he was now?

If you have never had it before, then Sang Ran, what position did you put me in?

A piece of the mattress collapsed, and Tan Minze leaned over to support Sang Ran, with a complicated expression on his face. At this moment, it seemed that thousands of Sang Ran kept calling his name in his ears.

It made him irritable, disturbed, uneasy, and happy...

It was Sang Ran's repeated connivance that allowed the seed in his heart that shouldn't germinate to grow wildly.

He thought he was tempted, facing a boy.

He gently stroked Sang Ran's slender and thick eyelashes with his fingertips, the person in the dream seemed to feel it, and frowned slightly.

Tan Minze smiled, took his hands away, and lay on his side, as if he was infected by Sang Ran, and he also fell into a dream after a while.

Tan Xuancheng came back from overtime work just in time for Wu Lingxue to prepare the meals. Knowing that Sang Ran and the others had come from school, he took off his coat and went upstairs to ask them to eat.

He knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response from the room, and after waiting for a while, no one came to open the door. It was strange that he put his hand on the handle and pushed down hard, and the door opened. Usually, Tan Minze would be in the room. locked.

When the door was opened, the two of them snuggled up and slept together, but the quilt was all on Sang Ran's body. This scene was so warm that even he couldn't bear to wake them up.

Quietly exit the room, close the door, go downstairs and say to Wu Lingxue and Tan Shuya: "They are sleeping, it's better not to wake them up, they are probably tired from school, wait for a while to wake up and then heat up the food for them to eat gone."

Just about to sit down, he suddenly thumped his hands, stood up and looked at Wu Lingxue, "Minze has covered the quilt with Sang Ran, if I sleep like this, I will probably catch a cold, where do I put the extra quilts at home? I'll go hug the bed Send him in."

Wu Lingxue supported his shoulders and pushed him back to the chair, "You eat, I'll get it for him."

"also."

Tan Shuya was absent-mindedly eating rice, she was not surprised that the two were sleeping, but she was surprised that Tan Minze gave up all the quilts to Sang Ran.

She can't accept that he has such a gentle side who is useless, as if he is slapping her in the face. After all, she has always looked down on Tan Minze and thinks he is full of flaws.

But such a person is changing little by little, she is panicked, she can't imagine how she will face a Tan Minze who has become better than her.

Now she can feel the change of her father's attitude towards Tan Minze. If one day Tan Minze really becomes better, will everyone go to make friends with him, and everyone will revolve around him.

What about her?Without Tan Minze to put her at the bottom, she would really be alone.

"Shu Ya?"

"Ah?" Tan Xuancheng's voice interrupted her thoughts, she raised her head, her eyes were a little dazed, and rice grains were still sticking to the corner of her mouth.

Tan Xuancheng pointed to the corner of his mouth, "Food."

Tan Shuya blinked, and belatedly reached out to touch the rice grains at the corner of her mouth.

"What are you thinking about so obsessed?"

"nothing……"

Tan Xuancheng didn't believe it, but he didn't ask. Adolescent children always have their own secrets and troubles in their hearts. He doesn't want to interfere too much. People always grow up through their own constant exploration.

When Wu Lingxue covered Tan Minze with the quilt, she still woke up Sang Ran.

"Ah..."

"Hush..." Wu Lingxue raised her index finger to her lips, smiled at him, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I'll come down to eat later when I'm hungry, I'll save it for you."

Sang Ran wrapped in the quilt and nodded, watched her go out and closed the door before turning to look at Tan Minze who was sleeping beside him.

Why is he also sleeping?

Now he was awake alone, and his little thoughts began to flow out again. He reached out and pinched Tan Minze's nose, covering his mouth and snickering.

"Hmph..." Tan Minze snorted uncomfortably, frowned in protest, but showed no signs of waking up.

Afraid that he would not be able to vent his anger, Sang Ran didn't dare to hold the quilt all the time, she pulled the quilt up tightly for him, and she moved a little closer to him, their foreheads were almost touching.

The warm breath mixed together made the palm-sized place heat up rapidly.

Sang Ran tightened her grip on the quilt nervously, moved forward to the width of her thumb, raised her chin slightly, and spit out a small soft tongue from the seam of her lips to brush Tan Minze's round nose in a hurry.

Protesting with his heart beating wildly, he turned over suddenly, as if he had stolen something and was afraid of being discovered, the tip of his tongue rolled unconsciously in his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the touch just now.