[BL MTL] The fake bully always only wants salted fish [Puishu]

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But Jiang Yu like that was missing something.

This was the first time Song Luo was happy.

not bad.

Fortunately, I got through it myself.

Jiang Yu was startled.

Song Luo patted his waist again, hesitated for a while, and then grabbed the hem of Jiang Yu's clothes.

This was the trick he used to make his mother angry when he was a child. When his mother kept a straight face and said nothing, he would tug at the corner of someone's clothes. Without saying a word, he would just keep tugging at the corner of his clothes and annoy the person. , had to pay attention to him.

Over time, it became a means of subduing others.

This is the first time I've used it on someone other than my mother.

"Jiang Yu, what's my name?" Song Luo pulled on Jiang Yu's clothes, gently tugged twice, and asked next to his ear.

"...Song Luo."

Song Luo laughed, as if coaxing a child: "It's okay, still remember, then who am I to you?" The

word "brother" stuck in Jiang Yu's throat, and he still Reason is still there. If Song Luo was not here at this moment, he would not be as fragile as he is now. Although he did almost lose control for a moment, he even wanted to hold Song Luo here, no matter what happens in the future.

Song Luo has become his last straw.

Jiang Yu was silent for a second, so subtle that Song Luo didn't notice it. His forehead was pressed against Song Luo's fragile neck, and his breath was spraying there. He could even feel the beating of Song Luo's life, and replied to him in a dumb voice: "It's my family."

Not my brother.

I don’t want you to be my brother.

Song Luo was not surprised by this answer. He lowered his voice as if coaxing a child: "Well, I am your family, and you are also my family. What is the meaning of family?"

Song Luo remembered the first time they met. This kid was holding a blade in his hand and looked like he was keeping away from strangers.

How can I hold myself like this?

Song Luo chuckled, turned his face and stared at the top of Jiang Yu's hair and said slowly: "It's about companionship. I also need your company. Hey, during your stay, I couldn't eat well or sleep well. I'm not even used to it. How will I get used to it when you go to college?"

He sighed as he spoke, then helplessly raised the hand holding Jiang Yu's clothes. The way was indeed a bit childish, so he might as well just hold it Pressing on the top of Jiang Yu's hair, he rubbed it and said, "Jiang Yu, I need your company." "

If you hadn't been born, I would be all alone now. Are you willing to do it? Hey, if you are willing...then... I have to cry for a moment now, right?"

He said, feeling the warm skin touch becoming more and more obvious on the side of his neck. Jiang Yu seemed to be tired, and indeed he was. With his height, he had to bury his head in something. , it was true that he felt a little wronged, Jiang Yu moved his head on the side of his neck, and rubbed his cheek, causing a slight itch and a strange feeling.

Song Luo waited for a moment, and Jiang Yu said: "I don't want to give up."

This was the answer he wanted.

Song Luo smiled and said, "Isn't that great? Your birth is meaningful. Let's not talk about the deep level. Just be ordinary. I need you now and I will need you in the future. Your existence is meaningful." "