Can we not bring up the invisible glasses joke again?

  In the evening, after cutting the melon, Song's mother asked Song Min to send some to Wen Yan.

  Song Min's attitude of not refusing and not hesitating made Song's mother suspicious.

  "Song Min, are you...?" Song's mom put down the knife suspiciously, wiped her hands and wanted to have a good talk with Song Min.

  Song Dad pulled Song Mom and said, "Alright alright, let's go deliver the melons first."

  "What are you doing? You're not worried about this?" Mother Song started muttering to herself.

  "Alright, alright, don't say anything more." Song Dad couldn't calm down at all. He now felt that his daughter had been snatched away by Wen Yan too quickly, and he couldn't accept it. Song Dad quickly finished gnawing on a piece of watermelon, then picked up another one to continue gnawing.

  Song Min knocked on the door of the Wenyan family.

  Wen Yan opened the door and saw Song Min, hanging a doting smile on his face. "Finished bathing?"

  "Hmm." Song Min nodded and handed the plate to Wen Yan's arms, turning around to head home.

  Wen Yan pulled Song Min's hand and quickly dragged her into his own home, then closed the door, putting the plate on the shoe cabinet to one side, his movements swift and uninterrupted.

  "What are you doing? My dad and mom are still waiting for me to go back." Song Min's hand grasped the door handle, wanting to open the door and leave.

  Wen Yan pressed down on Song Min's hand and enticed him in a low voice, "Accompany me."

  "Oh."

  Wen Yan held a plate in one hand and pulled Song Min into the living room with the other, "Keep me company while I eat?"

  Song Min originally wanted to refuse, but after glancing at the plate of bright red watermelon, he couldn't bear to give up the thought of eating it, so he nodded his head.

  Song Min held a piece of watermelon in one hand and a tissue to wipe away the juice with the other, eating it slowly. Suddenly, she felt something was off, turned her head, and saw Wen Yan staring at her intensely.

  "What are you looking at me for?" Song Min furrowed his brow and glanced at Wen Yan, "Why aren't you eating?"

  He seemed to have come back to his senses, coughed twice and cleared his throat, "I don't like eating."

  Why didn't you say so earlier if you don't like eating it? Song Min gave him a gentle glance, her mouth busy chewing watermelon and not having time to talk to him.

  "It's all for you to eat." The smile in Wen Yan's eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

  "What's the big deal? Can't I just accompany him to eat some watermelon?" Song Min said, having eaten three slices of watermelon by herself and feeling a bit bloated. She rubbed her stomach and let out a belch, "So full."

  "It's all water." Wen Yan grabbed Song Min's wrist and took her to the kitchen to wash her hands, "It'll be fine in a bit."

  He washed his hands and warmly said nothing to refuse Song Min's help in wiping her hands.

  "I can wash it myself......" Song Min's hands stiffened, unsure of how to comment on Wen Yan's actions.

  As meticulous as a hair

  No, no, no, all these actions are taken care of for people with disabilities...

  "It's about time someone took care of the little one." Wen Yan hung the towel back up.

  Little friend... it turns out he also thinks he's old...

  Song Min's mouth twitched and she feared that if she stayed any longer, she wouldn't be able to resist the urge to hit Wen Yan. "Then I'll head back first."

  She took a step forward and pulled Song Min, asking him with a wronged expression, "Don't you want to stay with me for a little while longer? It's only been a few minutes?"

  "Please don't talk to me in that tone..." Song Min collapsed, holding her head, it was too sultry, really too sultry. Her heart felt like it had been scratched by a small claw, unable to calm down, and her mind was in disarray.

  "Will you stay with me for a while longer? Hmm?" Wen Yan asked for Song Min's consent with her words, but her body had already pulled him to sit on the sofa without giving him a choice. She wrapped her arms around him and naturally turned on the TV, just like a young couple going through their daily routine...

  "Hey." Song Min pinched Wen Yan's hand, "Can't you watch TV properly?"

  "Listen, be good." Warm words in a gentle voice that could drown people, cooing Song Min, can make people drunk into a pool of water.

  Song Min indeed put down his flag and drum, sitting obediently beside Wen Yan, allowing him to hold him.

  After sitting for a long time, Song Min felt uncomfortable all over his body, so he leaned on Wen Yan's shoulder, which made him feel much more comfortable.

  She glanced at Song Min's hair with a gentle gaze, her lips curling up silently into an arc, and her back straightened so much that she must be tired?

  The male and female leads on TV kissed so beautifully, Song Min's face turned red for a moment, now her mind was filled with the scene of Wen Yan kissing her, Wen Yan's lips were so soft, Wen Yan's voice was so nice to hear...

  Song Min sat up straight, shaking his head, trying to shake off those scenes that were not suitable for children from his mind.

  "What's wrong?" Wen Yan looked at Song Min's red face and her ghostly movements, couldn't help but want to laugh, lowered his head a few points closer to Song Min.

  Song Min covered her mouth, frowned at Wen Yan and said in a deep voice: "Don't come over!"

  "Why must I come over?" Wen Yan's head lowered a few more degrees, and the breath he exhaled brushed against Song Min's face, making her cheeks flush again.

  Song Min's eyes became moist, she tried to lean back, wanting to avoid Wen Yan, but forgot that there was nothing behind her to rely on, and the whole person uncontrollably fell backwards, Song Min subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab onto Wen Yan's clothes in front of his chest.

  Wen Yan hadn't prepared for this and was pulled by Song Min, his entire body pressed against hers.

  "Ah!" Song Min let out a soft cry, then came to her senses with Wen Yan pressing down on her, instinctively closing her mouth and staring at Wen Yan with innocent big eyes.

  "Hmm..." Warm words hummed softly, one hand propped up behind Song Min's head, afraid she would bump into something.

  "Get up." Song Min pushed Wen Yan's shoulder, and for some reason, she felt that she was in danger now. Wen Yan looked at her with eyes like a wolf staring at its prey, as if he might pounce on her at any moment.

  "Tired, can't get up." Wen Yan said with a spoiled tone, but his eyes were fixed on Song Min, his gaze deepening.

  Song Min saw the change in Wen Yan's eyes and his scalp began to tingle, "Wen Yan you..."

  Wen Yan's head lowered a few more inches, her eyes about to meet Song Min's lips.

  Song Min's words came to an abrupt halt, her eyes wide with shock.

  "They all said don't stare anymore, or the invisible one will fall out." Wen Yan stretched out his hand to cover Song Min's eyes.

  Song Min unconsciously closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes brushed against Wen Yan's palm, causing a ticklish sensation that spread all the way to his heart, almost making Wen Yan lose control of himself.

  "Can't you stop mentioning that invisible glasses joke?" Song Min brushed off Wen Yan's hand, "It's annoying."

  "What's wrong?"

  "I always feel like you look down on me."

  "How could I possibly despise you? It's clearly you who despises me, isn't it?" Wen Yan felt himself at a loss for words. Who was it that had always been despising whom? Who was it that had always been avoiding whom?

  "I'm just disgusted with you!" Song Min glared at Wen Yan without any fear, his eyes wide open and unyielding.

  Wen Yan was taken aback at first, then put on a helpless smile, with a hint of dissatisfaction. "Song Min, you've chatted the whole day away."

  Who wants to lie on the couch and chat with you! Song Min was extremely annoyed, she didn't have a habit of lying on the couch and chatting with others, not even with Yuan Siyu, although now the one lying on the couch with her was her boyfriend... boyfriend...

  Song Min felt like vomiting blood whenever she mentioned her boyfriend... How did she end up with Wen Yan anyway?

  "So you are... not going to let me go?" Song Min asked cautiously, losing the momentum from earlier. After all, she was at a disadvantage now and had to give in to Wen Yan. A good person doesn't take advantage of someone in a difficult situation.

  Before he could finish speaking, Wen Yan lowered his head and leaned in close, his soft lips covering Song Min's, the tip of his tongue probing at Song Min's tightly closed teeth.

  Because he had just eaten watermelon, Song Min's mouth was full of the faint sweet taste of watermelon, which was very refreshing.

  "Be good, open your mouth." Wen Yan left Song Min's lips and gazed into Song Min's eyes that were so moist they seemed to be overflowing with water. Her heart softened, her voice low and husky, tempting Song Min, "Close your eyes."

  Wen Yan glanced at Song Min's eyes, and his heart softened to the point of collapse. If he kept looking, he didn't know if he would do something out of line... After all, things hadn't progressed to that stage yet... It was better not to scare the little girl from his family just yet...

  Song Min closed his eyes, his teeth slightly parted, and the warm tongue took advantage of the opportunity to drill in, attacking the city and taking the land, wrapping around Song Min's lips.

  Song Min was kissed until he was dizzy and weak, losing the strength to argue back with Wen Yan's gentle words.

  She smiled and laughed softly twice.

  Song Min opened her eyes, her face red like dripping blood, her eyes dazed and confused, but her pupils were even more moist. She looked at Wen Yan's face close to hers, feeling unreal for a moment. Just a month ago, she was still awkward with this person, how did they end up together now?

  Wen Yan gently rubbed against Song Min's nose tip, softly coaxing her, "Close your eyes."

  Song Min obediently closed his eyes and let Wen Yan kiss him.

  "Hmm..." Song Minmin hummed a sound, already somewhat short of breath.

  Wen Yan finally let her go.

  Song Min hastily took a few deep breaths, his ears flushing red as if they were about to bleed.

  Wen Yan's ears were also slightly red.

  Wen Yan pulled Song Min up and sat down on the sofa with her in his arms.

  Song Min's body had no strength, she leaned against Wen Yan, her head buried in Wen Yan's arms, the sound of the actor's voice on TV was ringing in her ears, but not a single word entered Song Min's ears.

  "Wen Yan, but last time was my first kiss..." Song Min's voice trembled with a sob, looking up at Wen Yan with tears in his eyes, his lips slightly red and shiny. Wen Yan's eyes deepened, and Song Min quickly covered his mouth, leaving only a pair of moist, large eyes staring at him.

  Act cute... act cute...

  His soft words melted into a pool of water, he helplessly sighed and suppressed his impulse, "What a coincidence, that was also my first kiss."

  "No way......" Song Min's eyes widened in disbelief.

  Are you still thinking about your first kiss at this age?

  Song Min looked at Wen Yan sincerely and said, "I don't read much, so don't cheat me."

  "Am I old in your heart?" Wen Yan looked at Song Min with a gentle gaze, hugged her tightly, sighed, and turned on the dark mode. "I'm just an ordinary person."

  "Alright, let's get serious." Wen Yan took the initiative to confess, "In high school, I liked a girl. Maybe she was too excellent, every time we took exams, we were always neck and neck, not surpassing each other. In our senior year, we were together for three months, every day was just doing homework, no time to even hold hands, after the college entrance exam, we parted ways peacefully."

  "Oh." Song Min uttered a soft "oh", her head lowered, and Wen Yan couldn't see her expression.

  "In college, I liked a girl, but before confessing, I found out that my good brother also liked her, so I voluntarily withdrew." He stated this matter lightly and casually, as if it were really just that simple, of course, all of this is after the fact.

  "Initiative to quit?" Song Min was puzzled, Wen Yan seemed like the kind of person who would take the initiative to quit? Why didn't she believe so?

  "It's just not enough to like." said softly and gently looking at Song Min.

  "Not fond enough?"

  "If it were you, I wouldn't let go." Wen Yan said with a hint of arrogance, "After all, unknowingly fell in love."

  Unknowingly fallen in love? Song Min's heart secretly rejoiced, suppressing the upward curve of his lip.

  Sweet nothings spoken so smoothly.

  "What about that girl you liked in high school?"

  "I went to take an exam at Shanghai Jiao Tong University."

  "How about you?"

  Peking University Medical College

  "Genius, genius, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Song Min didn't expect that Wen Yan was such a huge academic tyrant. Peking University, she had dreamed of taking the entrance exam for it, but unfortunately ended up going to Nanjing University instead.

  "If I had worked harder back then, would we have been schoolmates?"

  "It's a good thing you didn't get in, otherwise I would have been looked down upon by so many excellent people."