What kind of experience is it to be stared at by the male god captain [Interstellar]

Chapter 38

Song Yin's face turned red quickly when he heard it, and he couldn't be seen in the dark, but he could feel his face getting hot.

What is this person thinking about all day long...

Song Yin pushed Lu Weipo, with some vague warnings in his tone: "Don't... mess around. It's daytime, and this place is still a hospital."

Lu Weipo's plan succeeded, and he felt that Song Yin was too cute, so he couldn't help teasing: "You mean...you can just stay at home at night?"

Song Yin couldn't believe it, how could he say that? !

However, when Lu Weipo put his hand on his body and touched his skin gently, some images flashed uncontrollably in Song Yin's mind...

Song Yin suddenly woke up.

No matter how much he said, no matter what he said, Lu Weipo would find a chance to tease him.The other party is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, anyway, he is Lu Weipo who can't say no to being shameless.

So Song Yin stopped answering the conversation altogether, he turned around and turned his back to Lu Weipo, he wanted to use silence to show that he would rather die than submit to the evil forces.

Unexpectedly, Song Yin was still too young, so Team Lu said meaningfully, "Do you like the back?"

Song Yin wanted to jump off the stairs, he hated himself for not being hearing impaired.

Song Yin buried her head in the pillow like an ostrich, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand, which planet's language are you speaking, I can't understand a single word."

Lu Weipo smiled: "I don't understand, I'm here to teach you. Tell you how important it is to master a foreign language."

Song Yin wanted to say that he didn't want to learn strange foreign languages, but Lu Weipo had already picked up one of his hands.

Song Yin wanted to struggle, but Lu Weipo grabbed his right hand, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Lu Weipo began to write in Song Yin's hand stroke by stroke.

The rough fingertips slid gently across the soft palm, and the touch was infinitely magnified in the darkness, bringing up a wave of electric current that was faintly present.Song Yin's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he felt that every stroke of Lu Weipo's strokes seemed to be hot, and he gradually felt that half of his body was numb.

Song Yin couldn't help but follow the other's strokes, and silently read the words written by Lu Weipo in his heart, and he finally realized something was wrong.

After the last stroke, Lu Weipo stopped suddenly.

He wrote about...

"Xiaoyin, this is my name." Lu Weipo said, "Remember it well, keep it in your heart."

Lu Weipo's tone suddenly became domineering and dangerous: "Even if you don't remember anything in the future, you must remember this name."

"It doesn't matter if you forget everything, I will help you remember everything. So you don't need to remember anything else, just remember me... My little prince, did you hear that?" Lu Wei When Po said the last sentence, his tone became lighter and lighter, whispering like coaxing a child.

After he finished speaking, the hand that just wrote in the palm of Song Yin's hand also changed from finger to finger.Lu Weipo gently squeezed Song Yin's hand with a strength he had never experienced before.

Listening to Lu Weipo's words, Song Yin felt very painful in her heart.It was obviously his fault, he lied, so he could only make up for it with more lies, cruelly hurting the person he loved time and time again.

Song Yin concentrated all her strength on her right hand, but she still couldn't move her hand.

He wanted to respond to Lu Weibo.

He wanted to tell Lu Weibo, he remembered.

He remembered it from the beginning.

Every day we get along, every bit of it, I remember it clearly on the tip of my heart, and I have never forgotten it.

Song Yin moved her fingers slightly: "Now...I can only do this..."

Lu Weipo didn't speak.

Song Yin thought that the other party did not understand what he meant, and continued: "I remember. Even if I forget everything, I will not forget you, nor will I forget anything related to you, nor will I forget Between us..."

"Needless to say Xiaoyin, I know, I know." Lu Weipo's voice from under the quilt sounded a little hoarse.

Song Yin was gently turned around by Lu Weipo, and there was still a dark world in front of him, but he could imagine Lu Weipo's expression at this moment.

"Call me," Lu Weipo leaned close to Song Yin's face, "Call me, baby."

Song Yin's throat rolled twice, he thought, he will never look back.

"Lu Weipo," Song Yin took a light breath, "I like you."

How much he relied on the sense of security that Lu Weibo gave him-only he knew from the bottom of his heart.

Darkness can also give him a sense of security, but it can't compare to a warm embrace.

That embrace let him know that there was another person who was always with him.