Song Qinglin was really depressed because Tang Yi was so gentle, considerate and good at cooking.
He Xingyu couldn't believe his ears. Are you talking about the Brother Tang I know? ? !
Chemistry teacher Tang Yi x school doctor Song Qinglin
——Separating line————
Tang Yi tried hard to suppress it, but he tried his best to get close to him. He wanted to have him in his heart, and the sound of trapping him beside him kept echoing in his mind.
Only he knew that he longed for Song Qinglin, hoping that the little prince would give him charity, take pity on him, and fulfill his wish. But he couldn't bear it, he felt a little bit wronged and a little unwilling.
So rather than being eaten away by anxiety, greed, and desire, you should always take care of him, love him, and respect him with gentleness and softness.
-Small theater-
The two of them sat there without speaking for a long time. Song Qinglin felt as if Tang Yi was holding his hand. He turned his head towards the window and his body stiffened.
After a while, Tang Yi gently opened his fingers and intertwined them with his.
Tang Yi chuckled, "So nervous." He turned sideways and kissed the scar on Song Qinglin's broken eyebrow. It was very light. Tang Yi had wanted to do this a long time ago. He faced Song Qinglin, very close to him, "Boyfriend, please give me more advice in the future."
Song Qinglin's eyelashes flickered a few times, and after a long time, he whispered "Yes" in a low voice, "My pleasure" mixed with an unnoticeable excitement.
Intention: wholeheartedly, intent on Qinglin.