How the protagonist was marked by the poor

Wen Yuan was still a little dazed when he arrived at the cinema, how many boyfriends?

what does this mean.

He turned his head to look at Shi Yao, who was holding a bucket of popcorn, and the light from the big screen shone on his side face, like a carefully sketched painting.

Because of family reasons, Wen Yuan never thought about finding a boyfriend or girlfriend.He has always been alone and doesn't want to be close to others.

He finds it difficult and troublesome to have an intimate connection with others.

It's just that since coming to this world, something seems to be different.Mu Yao's smiling face quickly flashed through his mind, the twins' faces when they called his brother by the corner of his clothes, Zhao Tingyan, Liu Xingyu, and finally... Shi Yao.

Wen Yuan pursed his lips and curled his fingers, but Shi Yao suddenly turned his head and stuffed something into his mouth quickly.

"Popcorn, is it delicious?" Shi Yao bent his eyes, glanced at Wen Yuan's dazed look, and leaned closer and said, "Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you, why do you look a little silly today?"

Wen Yuan had a sweet taste in his mouth, chewed it a few times, but didn't speak.

The movie started, and the surroundings became quiet. Shi Yao saw something stuck on the corner of Wen Yuan's lips, and raised his hand to remove it for him, but Wen Yuan grabbed it.

"No trouble, there is something on his face." Shi Yao said softly with his face sideways.

Wen Yuan looked at his eyebrows and did not let go.

Shi Yao looked at him suspiciously, "At the same table?"

Under the illumination of the big screen, Wen Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were half-bright and half-dark, but his tone was heavy, like water in a cool night. He only heard him say: "What do you mean when you ask in the playground."

Wen Yuan's facial features were already excellent, but they were even more stunning when illuminated by the soft light of the movie screen. Shi Yao looked at him in a panic, unable to understand what he meant: "Huh? Which sentence?"

Wen Yuan looked at him with gloomy eyes, feeling that this person pretended to be ignorant and was very upset about it.

Shi Yao was stabbed by the cold eyes, regained his senses from the beauty, and only heard him say "ah", "That's what it means on the surface."

After finishing speaking, Shi Yao realized why Wen Yuan suddenly asked this.

His hand is still held by Wen Yuan.

Is that what he meant?

He suddenly turned his head, stared at Wen Yuan, and asked word by word: "So, do you want it?"

The expression on Wen Yuan's face seemed to soften in the darkness, Shi Yao waited for his reply, and could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

After asking that question in the playground before, he looked at Wen Yuan and suddenly felt a little shy, and turned his head away after speaking a few words.

Only now, he suddenly wanted an answer.

Wen Yuan curled his lips, and his eyes fell on Shi Yao's eyebrows, "If you want it?"

He now clearly understands that Shi Yao is different from him, he came to this world, and wanted to experience loneliness again.It's just that I didn't expect to meet such a person, pull him out of the world of one person, and send him to the crowd.

When Shi Yao heard this, his other hand shook suddenly, and the popcorn in his hand fell to the ground with a crash.He doesn't have time to care about these things now, "Same table?"

Is that what he thinks?

Wen Yuan looked down at the popcorn all over the floor, grabbed it distressedly, looked at Shi Yao numbly and said, "Boyfriend, don't you want to live?"

Such a large can of popcorn can be thrown away.

Boy friend.

Hearing this address, Shi Yao's heart jumped a few times, the sour feeling in his heart melted away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.

This smile is different from the usual foolish smile, it's a bit silly.Wen Yuan looked at him and came to a conclusion.

It took a full minute for Shi Yao to come back to his senses. He looked at Wen Yuan, "At the same table, what did you call me just now?"

Wen Yuan opened his mouth, and looked around again. This weekend, there are a lot of people.Although others were all absorbed in watching the movie and no one paid attention to them, Wen Yuan always had the feeling of flirting in public.

He squinted at Shi Yao, slapped his hand off, turned his face and said: "I'm watching a movie, idiot."

Shi Yao: "..."

Anyway, Shi Yao didn't watch what the movie was about. When others watched the movie, he lay on the ground and picked up his popcorn bit by bit.

I want to cry without tears.

There's no way, if you don't pick it up, your boyfriend won't hold his hand.

The light in the movie theater was not good, and Shi Yao bought a big bucket, so it was very laborious to pick it up.

Wen Yuan glanced down at him occasionally, seeing his aggrieved appearance, and kicked him: "The movie is about to end, pick it up quickly."

Shi Yao: "..."

He looked up at Wen Yuan aggrievedly, Wen Yuan and him looked at each other for a few seconds, then leaned slightly and said in a low voice, "Boyfriend, you're so slow, aren't you good at it?"

Shi Yao's hand picking up popcorn paused for a moment, and he looked up at the person with a bit of astonishment in his eyes, but it was only for a moment.

His dark eyes bent, "Boyfriend, who do you think can't do it?"

Wen Yuan looked at him a little provocatively, the meaning was obvious, before he could speak, Shi Yao pulled him down, the sound of breathing was very close, and then his lips were bitten gently.

Fortunately, the two seats were far behind, and there were only a few sporadic people in the distance. Wen Yuan was kissed a little unevenly, and sat on the movie seat without speaking for a long time.

After the show ended, the two stood on the street, Shi Yao stared at Wen Yuan's lips and looked again and again, but Wen Yuan stared back with a paralyzed face: "What are you looking at?"

His tone was extremely unpleasant.

Shi Yao pointed to the corner of his lips helplessly.Wen Yuan frowned, watched his movements and touched the corner of his lips, his face became even more paralyzed.

Is this guy a dog?

It didn't matter if he made a small cut, but he got a headache when he thought of the expression Mu Yao saw after returning home.

He put his hand on his forehead, looked up at Shi Yao and asked, "After watching the movie, what are you going to do?"

"Just go home," Shi Yao didn't know why, "Is your boyfriend checking the post?"

"Fuck the post," Wen Yuan's temper didn't improve much after having a boyfriend, "I'll go back with you."

When Shi Yao heard this, he was confused: "Huh?"

Wen Yuan looked at him: "No?"

Shi Yao followed suit and changed his words: "Okay."

When Wen Yuan stood in front of Shi Yao's villa, his lips moved, and he couldn't hold back for a long while and asked, "This is your house?"

"Ah?" Shi Yao brought someone home for the first time, inevitably a little nervous, "Ah." He walked over and opened the door, explaining: "Don't worry, I'm alone."

Wen Yuan put on a blank face, who was worried about this, he just realized that he had misunderstood something before.Is this villa affordable for ordinary people?

Obviously not.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yao asked as he saw the person standing at the door.

Wen Yuan shook his head and followed him into the door, "Why did your sister go to work part-time at that time?"

"My parents had just divorced at the time, and my mother took me abroad, and my father never came home," Shi Yao said, "At that time, Shi Mingyue felt that no one wanted her, so she didn't spend their money."

Wen Yuan blurted out his words without hesitation. In fact, he regretted it as soon as he asked the question. Isn't he exposing scars? Shi Yao seemed to see through his thoughts, smiled at him, and comforted him: "My sister likes me. She said, don't worry about me, I'm fine, after all, it's been two years."

The two entered the house, and Shi Yao turned on all the lights as usual.Leaning against the window, looking at the dark outside scene, he suddenly said: "I don't like to be alone in such a big room, it's too dark. If you don't come, I'm going to find an Internet cafe for the night."

Wen Yuan seemed to be pricked by a small thorn in his heart. It was an emotion he had never felt before. He walked to Shi Yao's side, gently held his finger and said, "If you don't like it in the future, just call me." .”

I will accompany you.

The window was not closed tightly, the wind slipped in through the small crack, Shi Yao made a hand.

From the glass, you can see the reflected glazed lamp in the room, as well as the thin figure under the lamp.

He clenched Wen Yuan's fingers tightly, the light in his eyes was fragmented and scattered, and after a while, he said softly, "Okay."

Mu Yao's call came in a timely manner, just to interrupt the emotions of the two of them. Wen Yuan pursed his lower lip and pressed the answer button, and Mu Yao's gentle voice came from the opposite side.

"Xiao Yuan, don't go home too late, it's not safe."

Wen Yuan's face became numb, and suddenly he remembered what he said in the morning, his face was paralyzed, and he felt his face hurt a little.

Mu Yao couldn't hear anything, so he called out a few more times: "Xiao Yuan?"

"It's okay," Wen Yuan simply smashed the jar, "Mom, please close the door first, I won't go back today."

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Hours, I think you just can't do it.