No one knows Meng Yingning's little cat courage better than Chen Wang. When he was a child, he could scare his face and cry and scream. He didn't dare to go to the toilet alone when he first went to the junior high school military training accommodation.

The dormitories of the junior high school and the high school are next to each other. Lin Jingnian’s junior high school is different from them. There is another person around Meng Yingning who knows him. Chen Wang doesn’t know how many times he has accompanied her to the toilet in just one week.

The toilet of the old dormitory building is on the first floor. Chen Wang always comes from the new dormitory building in the high school department in the middle of the night. He goes to the old dormitory girl to climb into the window, stands at the door of the girl's toilet and waits for her to come out from inside and then sends the person upstairs, and then goes out to go back to the dormitory to continue sleeping.

He still had to talk to her while standing at the door and waiting.

Now that I think about it, I don’t know where I got such a good temper, so I just patiently let her do it.

So when Chen Wang heard those people say something about the bold test meeting, he didn't think Meng Yingning would go, just that little bold and lazy person, probably just wanted to stay in the room to sleep.

Jiang Ge is a good person to join in the fun. The company organized an event, so he squatted at the door to watch. After a while, he ran back and told him that he had seen Meng Yingning.

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Jiang Ge continued, the girl was trembling with a white face, and she seemed to be quite scared.

Chen Wang didn't say anything.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Ge went to the toilet to deal with his personal problems and then came out. Chen Wangren was gone.

The little girl in her arms wrapped her slender arms around his waist, her head buried deep in his arms, and her body was pressed over. She could feel the soft and squeezed touch through the two layers of clothing.

Chen Wang was frozen.

Meng Yingning hugged him, shook his whole body and his arms were tightly closed.

Chen Wang's knuckles moved slightly, and after a while, he slowly raised his hand and patted her back gently.

"Don't be afraid anymore," he whispered.

His voice was pressing down, trembling in the cold air, like a burning fireworks dispelling the gloomy coolness.

Meng Yingning recovered, put his forehead against the material of his shirt on his chest, and the tobacco and clean soap at the tip of his nose were mixed together, making him feel astringent.

Men's body temperature is very high and warm and heavy.

Meng Yingning felt that she probably wouldn't have the chance to hold him so blatantly and naturally.

Want to hug for a while.

But I'm afraid it's too obvious.

She sniffed like a puppy and sniffed it. A very slight sound was infinitely amplified by the night.

Chen Wang laughed: "What do you smell?"

"Nothing..." Meng Yingning slowly let out his hands, and the man took a step back, cleared his throat and spoke, "Why are you here?"

“…”

Chen Wang paused and said, "I'll run at night."

"Oh," Meng Yingning responded, quickly raised her head, frowned, and looked at him with concern, "Have you done something strange?"

“…”

"What strange thing I'm doing," Chen Wang laughed: "No, what did Jiang Ge tell you that night?"

"Nothing," Meng Yingning turned her head and turned to get her cell phone. Her legs moved, and her ankles felt a scorching pain. She let out a "hiss" and bent down to take a look at her ankles.

It was too dark around and I couldn't see what it was twisted. The only light source was the mobile phone flashlight placed on the ground in the distance.

Meng Yingning's little hope that he wanted to try was started to get restless again.

She huddled her fingertips into her sweater jacket and clenched her. She hesitated for a moment, turned around, raised her head, and called him hesitantly: "Chen Wang."

"My ankle twisted." Meng Yingning said.

“…”

"It hurts very much," Meng Yingning said aggrievedly, "I can't walk."

Chen Wang: "..."

Under the moonlight, the girl looked at him with her little face raised, her voice soft and pitiful, as if she was acting coquettish.

Chen Wang couldn't stand her like this the most.

In the darkness, Chen Wang closed his eyes and said nothing. He walked over and turned around, bent down with his back to her.

Meng Yingning blinked, climbed onto his back and lay down, putting his hands on his shoulders.

Through the thin shirt, you can feel the body temperature of a man.

Meng Yingning curled up as if her fingers were scalded.

The heartbeats very fast.

There seemed to be thousands of horses galloping in the chest, almost jumping out with a loud bang, one more and one more sound.

Chen Wang hooked her legs and stood up straight, carried her back, and walked forward.

After walking two steps, Meng Yingning licked his lips, covered his slightly hot face with one hand, raised his hand with the other, patted him with the other, trying to suppress the sound and pretended to be nothing: "Cell phone, my phone!"

Chen Wang held her with one hand, leaned over and half-squatted to pick up the cell phone with the flashlight on, handed it to her and continued walking forward.

Meng Yingning took it, held up his cell phone flashlight and shone it forward, illuminating the road ahead, and said seriously: "You are responsible for moving forward."

Chen Wang snorted and laughed: "Are you responsible for lying down?"

Meng Yingning shook her phone and said happily: "I'll be your lamp."

Chen Wang paused and stopped.

You go forward.

I'll be your light.

It was pitch black all around, she held the only light point, and the soft light source swayed with her movements.

Chen Wang raised his lips little by little, and then a laugh slowly overflowed from his throat.

Meng Yingning didn't understand why, so she shook her legs and urged him: "Let's go, why are you laughing at standing here?"

Chen Wang didn't answer and raised his legs and continued walking forward.

The night is hazy and quiet, the forest is quiet, and the night is clear and bright, Chen Wang's steps are very slow, and he will move forward without any hurry or slow.

Neither of them spoke.

Meng Yingning lay on his broad back, bent his lips and laughed silently.

"Chen Wang." She couldn't help calling him.

The man's voice was calm and had low sand magnetism: "Hmm?"

Meng Yingning actually didn't think about what to say. She just thrust her mind and inexplicably wanted to call him.

Meng Yingning thought hard and asked very far-fetchedly: "Why are you called Chen Wang?"

“…”

Chen Wang: "What's your problem?"

"Can't you be curious?" Meng Yingning's chin was resting on his shoulder. She finally relaxed and her voice was a little lazy. "Just my name, it's because my mother was reading a Chinese Studio on the day I was born. When I saw Yingning's article, she suddenly started to have a stomachache, so she called this."

Chen Wang smiled silently: "That's quite casual."

Meng Yingning curled her lips and didn't say anything else.

The trees rustled, Meng Yingning turned his head slightly, and looked at him from the dim light.

The man's side face is sharp, the lines from his jaw to his neck are smooth, the corners of his lips are slightly curved, the two buttons on the neck of the black shirt are casually scattered, and the Adam's apple is so close that it is sharp.

Meng Yingning's throat suddenly became itchy. She resisted the desire to reach out to touch her. She suddenly called him again by a traitor: "Chen Wang."

"Um?"

Meng Yingning licked her lips and stared at him with her head tilted: "I'm thirsty."

Chen Wang suddenly turned his head and glanced at her.

Meng Yingning was caught off guard and just met his eyes directly. She was still staring at him blankly, but she didn't react.

Chen Wangluo raised his eyebrows: "It's coming soon."

Chen Wang turned back to the hotel directly with her on the same road. When he arrived at the door of the hotel, he didn't see anyone coming back. Instead, Yu He An sat on the place where he set off to play with his cell phone.

The hot spring hotel was brightly lit, and the stone pillars on both sides of the door were emitting a straight and dim light. Yu and An Yu Guangsai saw someone coming back, raised their heads and were stunned when they saw the visitor.

Yu Hean raised his eyebrows.

Meng Yingning lowered her head awkwardly, wishing she could bury herself.

She didn't expect that Yu and Anren would be free to run here and sit and wait for them to come back. She said that she didn't know anyone during the day, and then she lay on her back on her back at night. What's that matter?

Meng Yingning sighed, shook her legs, and Chen Wang turned his head: "Down?"

"Yes." Meng Yingning responded.

Chen Wang walked to the side of the road, put her down, and asked in a low voice: "Can you stand?"

"It's okay." The pain had actually been relieved along the way. Meng Yingning stood up with his shoulder, raised his foot and looked at it. It was not swollen, and it was a little red.
To be continued...