Chapter 24: Whose World Only Has One Person
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Wen Ling’s gaze darkened. Meeting Wen Ling’s probing sight, Cheng Ge could barely suppress his guilty conscience.
Although Wen Ling had some cognitive issues, he wasn’t stupid. How could he not see through such purposeful “beating around the bush”?
“Aiya,” Cheng Ge simply moved his chair closer to Wen Ling, laying it out with him: “You can’t keep me from contacting the outside world forever, right?”
“Why do you want to contact the outside world?” Wen Ling’s eyes were hurt, his tone unable to hide paranoia: “Don’t you already have me? Why do you still want others?”
Cheng Ge couldn’t understand who on earth instilled these thoughts in him. “Then my world can’t possibly only have you either. Whose world would only have—”
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“One…”
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“Per…”
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“But I only have you.” Before the word “person” was finished, Wen Ling interrupted Cheng Ge, eyes dark and deep, making Cheng Ge’s heart shudder: “You want to leave me again. You said you would stay with me forever. You again… Mmph…”
Cheng Ge clasped the back of Wen Ling’s head, directly blocking Wen Ling’s mouth with his own. He felt the little lunatic was about to go crazy. He didn’t want to be electrocuted again or have an extra slit on his leg.
And this was the roughest solution Cheng Ge could think of besides fighting.
He didn’t kiss urgently either, just to shut the mouth of the little lunatic blabbering those groundless words.
But Wen Ling wasn’t. First stunned, then in a few seconds became very urgent, demanding from him as if very insecure.
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Cheng Ge remembered, although he and Wen Ling had done more intimate things several times, the number of times they kissed on the lips could really be counted on fingers. Mainly because Cheng Ge felt very awkward, always just touching and passing, and Wen Ling didn’t know one could kiss.
So a kiss like this, especially with Wen Ling being so proactive, seemed to be the first time…
So much so that the two didn’t look like kissing at all right now, simply gnawing on lips.
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Although it could raise the conquest value, Cheng Ge felt really uncomfortable being gnawed. He didn’t want to become sausage-lipped. Unable to hold back, he leaned back to create some distance from Wen Ling. As a result, Wen Ling stuck to him again like a dog skin plaster.
“Wait, wait…” Cheng Ge used some force, pushing Wen Ling away slightly.
Wen Ling stopped, locking eyes with Cheng Ge, expression dazed, and a bit aggrieved, eyes containing moisture, lips much redder than usual.
[Conquest Value dropped 1%]
“Don’t be so urgent,” Cheng Ge stroked Wen Ling’s back, lowering his eyes, slowly approaching Wen Ling’s lips, “I’ll teach you.”
Cheng Ge, a ‘mother-womb solo’ (single since birth), really hadn’t kissed anyone so seriously. At most just pecking Wen Ling. But could he lose in front of Wen Ling!? Definitely not.
Anyway, just similar to kissing jelly.
Wen Ling didn’t know what the correct way to kiss was anyway. Comfortable was good enough. Cheng Ge, this novice, taught without burden.
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Towards the end, actually, Cheng Ge completely couldn’t figure out how he ended up kissing Wen Ling.
Clearly, he just wanted to shut the little lunatic up at first. How did they end up gnawing together? But taking advantage of Wen Ling’s good mood now, Cheng Ge planned to repeat the old trick, hanging Wen Ling to make him agree to the phone matter.
To better control the situation, Cheng Ge simply hugged the person onto his lap, secretly circling Wen Ling, pinning down the little lunatic’s hands.
Cheng Ge pulled out a bit, staring into Wen Ling’s eyes, tone very sincere: “Really not leaving you. Don’t worry so much.”
Wen Ling acted like he didn’t hear, perhaps because he didn’t want to hear, staring at Cheng Ge’s lips, tilting his head wanting to stick up.
Cheng Ge refused, turning his head away, asking: “Did you listen or not?”
Wen Ling kept a straight face, brows furrowed: “No, you’re lying.”
Cheng Ge was choked by Wen Ling’s words for half a second, immediately remedying, tone even more sincere than just now: “Didn’t lie to you. Really not leaving.” After speaking, he kissed Wen Ling again, “Did you listen?”
Wen Ling was stubborn with Cheng Ge for a while, finally nodding muffledly: “Mn…”
Cheng Ge clasped Wen Ling’s head to kiss, much more patiently than just now. When Wen Ling wanted to take the initiative to kiss him, Cheng Ge stopped again, voice a bit hoarse: “Return my phone, okay?”
Wen Ling wanted to get close to Cheng Ge, kiss him, but didn’t want to answer, nor did he want to give Cheng Ge a hint of certainty about leaving. In the end, he was so anxious that he looked at Cheng Ge with dry red eyes.
Cheng Ge kissed the corner of Wen Ling’s eye, tone carrying intense comfort: “Even with a phone I won’t leave. Even with contact with the outside world I won’t abandon you. No matter what, won’t I always stay with you?”
“…You all lie.” Wen Ling’s voice was already choking.
Cheng Ge didn’t know who else was included in “you all,” but he didn’t have the mind to think about anything else right now. He gently wiped Wen Ling’s eye with the back of his hand, “Really not lying to you.”
“Really staying with you.”
“Always!” Wen Ling emphasized immediately.
“Mn mn mn mn, always always.” Cheng Ge didn’t expect the little lunatic to really notice these details, hurriedly echoing.
“Hmph.”
Wen Ling quieted down, head buried in Cheng Ge’s chest, not moving much, only sniffing occasionally.
Cheng Ge knew Wen Ling was thinking. Maybe when he figured it out, he would agree. So he stroked Wen Ling’s back one by one, rubbing Wen Ling’s sore waist, hoping to soothe Wen Ling’s emotions, lest the little lunatic become extreme and think wrongly.
After a long time, the conquest value stopped jumping, and Wen Ling’s state returned to normal. Cheng Ge asked Wen Ling softly: “Okay?”
“…Mn.” Wen Ling finally nodded.
Cheng Ge almost laughed out loud in happiness. Fortunately, he held back. Finally, with encouragement and praise, he kissed Wen Ling on the cheek a few times.
By the time the phone matter was completely dealt with, it was already twenty minutes later. The noodles were cold. Cheng Ge wanted to make do and eat, but worried Wen Ling’s stomach couldn’t take it, so he heated Wen Ling’s noodles in the microwave before letting him eat.
After eating and getting the phone, Cheng Ge happily charged the phone. Turning it on, there were several missed calls on the screen with the contact name “Grandpa.” Cheng Ge didn’t dare call back temporarily, so he ignored them.
Before connecting to the internet, Wen Ling stuck to his side, watching him operate openly.
Cheng Ge got the advantage and didn’t dare act rashly, only silently roasting Wen Ling’s lack of boundaries in his heart.
Clicking on WeChat, basically unread messages from official accounts and group chats. Very few people looked for Cheng Ge specifically. It could be seen that the original Cheng Ge’s social circle in the book was really narrow.
And they had all been replied to by Wen Ling, uniformly cold “No,” “Not interested,” “No time.”
Cheng Ge tilted his head slightly to glance at Wen Ling. The person being looked at had no guilt, and even tilted his head asking him with his eyes “What’s wrong?”
Hehe.
Cheng Ge said: “I remembered you haven’t exercised today.”
Wen Ling wanted to leave, dragged back by Cheng Ge, “Don’t fish for three days and dry nets for two (be inconsistent).”
“My stomach is sore!” Wen Ling didn’t care about any nets, refusing to wrong himself at all, “Waist is also sore!”
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