Xia Zhiye originally just wanted to tease Song Yan, and was ready to be kicked away by Song Yan, but found that someone just froze in place after hearing this sentence.
And the light crimson from the cold white skin spread along the neck to the base of the ears little by little, and even the small ear hole on the right ear was red like a cinnabar mole.
Xia Zhiye couldn't help hooking his fingertips, and the dark blue bow on Song Yan's neck, which symbolized a gift, fell to the ground, revealing the young man's beautiful collarbone, slender neck, and seductive Adam's apple that rolled unconsciously.
Xia Zhiye, who didn't have that kind of shameless hooliganism, couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple up and down when he looked down at this scene, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated.
If you don't kiss him at this time, it will appear that he is not a man.
Xia Zhiye began to quickly recall what the male protagonists in the novels Kong Xiaoxiao sent him did at this time.
It seemed as if he wanted to grab the waist first, then push him to the corner of the wall, and force the other party against the wall, so that he could not escape, and then kissed hard until the corners of his eyes turned red and his legs became weak.
Imagining the redness of Song Yan's eyes, Xia Zhiye stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, then led him back, leaning his back against the wall, then lowered his head bit by bit, his gaze fell on the corner of his lips , The palms of the hands were covered with fine sweat.
The hot breaths of the teenagers gradually blended into the cold air of the snowy night, forming an ambiguous white mist. The distance between their lips became closer and closer, so close that they could clearly feel each other's heartbeat, and saw the snowflakes in each other's eyes. The appearance of the end of the eyelashes.
A little closer, a little closer, as long as a little closer, you can taste each other's warm and green taste on this winter night.
Then they heard an earth-shattering sound: "Song Yan! Xia Zhiye! The food is served! What are you two doing there!"
So all the ambiguous atmosphere came to an abrupt end.
Song Yan, whose consciousness was temporarily offline because of Xia Zhiye's words and actions, also suddenly recovered from the state of obsession just now, trying to push Xia Zhiye away and pretend that nothing happened just now.
However, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, and it is estimated that the other party will find this place in less than three seconds.
But here is still a blind spot in the bamboo forest, there is no way to hide, no way to escape, my scarf still falls on the ground, my ears and face are burned abnormally, if someone catches me on the spot, I don’t even know how to explain it, Song Yan didn't want to die at such a young age.
So when he saw Chen Rui's bewildered little head protruding from the bamboo forest behind Xia Zhiye, he was quick-witted and cruel, raised his foot, kicked Xia Zhiye away, and scolded sharply: "Are you fucking done? I've said that I'm not interested in your online dating partner, the scarf is just a coincidence, can you stop looking for trouble?"
After finishing speaking, she bent down with a blushing face, picked up the scarf on the ground, and walked quickly to the hot pot restaurant.
Xia Zhiye, who was still in the arms of the beauty Wenxiang one second before, and was punched by the beauty the next second, slowly put out a question mark: "?"
Then when I turned around, I saw Chen Rui standing at the fork in the small road with a shocked expression on his face: "Fuck! Master Xia! You and Brother Yan are rivals in love?! I said that online dating can't be done! Let's create a love triangle!"
Xia Zhiye: "..."
If he didn't have a family and a house now, it would be impossible for Chen Rui to get out of here alive.
But considering that Song Yan could not be a widow at a young age, he could only resist his urge to assassinate Chen Rui, walked over, patted Chen Rui on the shoulder with a smile: "Very good."
Chen Rui: "?"
what is good
Why did he think Xia Zhiye was smiling strangely
Could it be that Xia Zhiye enjoys the excitement of competing with others for the same object
The second monk Chen Ruizhang couldn't figure it out, and followed them back to the private room in a daze.
In the private room, Ruan Tian had already returned from a phone call with her boyfriend, and was adding vegetables to the bubbling hot pot base.
As soon as he raised his head, he felt that the atmosphere of the three of them was a bit weird, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. It's just that Master Xia's online dating partner seems to have given Master Xia and Brother Yan the same scarf, and they became jealous and fought. Fortunately, I arrived in time to stop the atrocities and avoid a brother-in-law fight against friends." tragedy!"
"..."
The more Chen Rui talked, the more he felt that he was awesome, and he even became proud in the end.
However, when he finished speaking, what greeted him was a dead silence in the room, and even the bubbling sound of the remaining hot pot was like the mournful cry of dying ingredients.
Fatty and Zhou Ziqiu who knew the truth: "..."
They wondered how to mourn their new friend who was about to pass away.
Jiang Yuanyuan, Zhao Ruiwen, Kong Xiaoxiao, who didn't know the truth: "..."
Grass, so exciting...
Ruan Tian, who theoretically needs to supervise students to abide by the school rule of "no early love": "..."
She was thinking whether she should persuade her not to fall in love first, or whether she should appease the students' emotions first.
Xia Zhiye and Song Yan: "..."
They simply thought that Chen Rui was such an idiot.
However, this incident was caused by Song Yan's quick wit, and Chen Rui just conveyed it truthfully.
If he directly denies it now, how should he explain the behavior of him and Xia Zhiye blushing in the small bamboo forest just now
Song Yan is not afraid to admit that he likes boys, but he is simply thin-skinned, and Xia Zhiye can still have scruples if he does not disclose it. Still can't open it.
After all, Xia Zhiye is shameless, but he wants face.
So after gnashing his teeth in silence, Song Yan clenched his fists, grinned his back molars with a cold face, and threw out a murderous sentence: "I'm not interested in Xia Zhiye's online dating partner, it's all a misunderstanding."
Chen Rui hugged him on the shoulder in relief: "That's good, that's good, let me just say, you two brothers who have such a good relationship, how could you fall out because of an online dating partner."
When Xia Zhiye saw the claw at first sight, he felt that Chen Rui might not have died before, so he hugged Song Yan's shoulder, and with a little force, he snatched him from under Chen Rui's arm and back into his arms.
However, leaning on Song Yan, he smiled dawdly and said: "Well, yes, I can be sure that Brother Yan is not interested in my online dating partner. I misunderstood, and Brother Yan is not angry with me, so we will still be best brothers in the future .Right, Brother Yan?"
The pronunciation of the word "brother" was bitten slightly, and there was an ambiguous smile wrapped around it, and he turned his head to look at Song Yan, his eyebrows and eyes were narrowed and seductive.
"Well, you're right." Song Yan replied blankly, and then stepped on the paw of a coquettish fox who was afraid of chaos with his left foot under the table.
Xia Zhiye withdrew his fingers in pain, and clasped Song Yan's shoulders even tighter, but still showed a virtuous and decent smile: "As expected, our Brother Yan is magnanimous and has a good temper."
Ruan Tian didn't know that the young couple was flirting in private, but he was relieved to see the two people's superficial brotherhood.
Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to mediate the emotional disputes of boys of this age.
but…
The angel educator teacher Ruan Tian looked at Xia Zhiye after considering his sentence, "Well, classmate Xia Zhiye, the teacher has some words that I don't know what to say."
Anyway, she will talk whether it is appropriate or not.
"Actually, it's normal for you to have emotions at your age. After all, that girl doesn't have a spring, which boy doesn't fall in love, so although the school doesn't support it, the teacher feels that this kind of puberty can be done without affecting learning and not breaking the rules. The beautiful emotions of the people can still develop healthily, at least they shouldn't be stifled. But... "
Ruan Tian laid the groundwork for a long time before finally getting to the point, "But this online dating...isn't it a bit unreliable?"
After speaking, as if he was afraid of offending Xia Zhiye's fragile heart, he quickly emphasized: "Of course, the teacher is not killing all online dating with one blow, but just talking about special circumstances."
"Look at the advanced technology nowadays, many photos and audios may not be real. The person behind the online dating account may not be the person you think at all. They may have other purposes, or they may be just for fun. You are still young, and you are often compared. Emotional, so it is easier to be hurt, in this case you have to know how to protect yourself. You should understand what the teacher means, right?"
Xia Zhiye originally wanted to tease a certain rich woman with a lot of money, but he felt that a foot had reached the edge of his shoe, so he immediately said seriously: "Yes, I see, don't worry, teacher, I I will definitely protect myself, and I will never be affected by online dating.”
In Ruan Tian's heart, Xia Zhiye belongs to the kind of student who is not very reliable on the surface, but is actually very reliable. After hearing this answer, he finally nodded a little relieved, and then looked at the others: "What the teacher said just now, you Also remember, do you hear?"
"Remember it!" Chubby Zhao Ruiwen was very generous, and after answering, he took a special look at Zhou Ziqiu, who was eating hot pot slowly, "Did you hear that? Internet-addicted teenagers like you who play games every day?"
Zhou Ziqiu, an Internet-addicted boy who plays games every day, casually picks up a piece of fat cow: "I heard that, I'm not stupid, can I not tell the good from the bad from the male and female?"
makes sense.
Ruan Tian still had some confidence in his student's intelligence, so he waved his chopsticks in satisfaction: "Okay, then eat quickly, I'll pay the bill after eating, you guys go back to the dormitory early, don't be late for class tomorrow morning."
"Okay! Thank you, sister Tian!"
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After eating the hot pot and taking a taxi back, Ruan Tian went back to his home on the other side of the river, Chen Rui and Jiang Yuanyuan went back outside, there were six people left, and there was no room for a car, so everyone agreed to let Xia Zhiye and Song Tired of taking the second car.
The second car did not take them back to the No. 3 Middle School dormitory, but stopped at the entrance of Zaijiu Lane.
Before Song Yan could react when Xia Zhiye took him out of the car, he saw the last moving vehicle on the road quickly leaving his field of vision.
It is not far from the dormitory of No. 3 Middle School, and it takes six or seven minutes to walk, not to mention it is still snowing.
Song Yan, who was still annoyed by the fact that he was caught trying to make a kiss at a hot pot restaurant, was about to lose his temper and asked Xia Zhiye if he was too busy to be sick. Warm, was tied tightly with a scarf.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Xia Zhiye holding the transparent umbrella that came out of the hot pot restaurant, looking down at him: "Can I stay at my house tonight?"
"..."
Song Yan lost his temper in an instant.
Although not live.
But on the first night of the relationship, I went to live in the other party's house and there was only one bed in the other party's house.
Song Yan always felt that something was weird.
He was silent for two seconds.
Then Xia Zhiye said in a very warm tone: "Tomorrow morning, my birthday grandma will cook longevity noodles for me. If I live in school, I won't be able to eat them, and my parents are gone. This year, I want to hear you tell me about my birthday first." hapiness."
"..."
For some reason, Song Yan felt that Xia Zhiye's warmth contained a kind of extremely shallow sadness that had never been revealed before.
Maybe I miss my parents.
After all, on this kind of day, the family members he loved so much are not around, no matter how big-hearted Xia Zhiye is, he should be sad.
Song Yan felt that if he refused at this time, it would be very unkind, so he lowered his head and said "um", "Let's go."
Holding an umbrella, the two walked slowly side by side in the quiet and deep alley on a snowy night.
The snow fell on the ground, on the umbrella, and on most of Xia Zhiye's shoulders.
But Song Yan only felt that the umbrella seemed to be extra large, covering the wind and snow very tightly, making it much warmer.
He walked slowly, thinking of the sadness that Xia Zhiye had shown in anticipation just now, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "When your parents are here, you should be living happily."
You can go to a good school, you can afford to play in a band, and you don't have to be a minor to take care of the young and old at home.
And what Xia Zhiye remembered was that every birthday his mother used to cook a table of really bad meals by herself, but he and his father would laugh and boast that they were delicious and eat them all in one go.
That's all the definition of love he's learned from his parents—unconditional companionship, tolerance and accommodation.
So he took Song Yan's hand, gently inserted his fingers between Song Yan's fingers, and clasped it firmly: "We will live happily in the future."
Should be able to be happy in the future.
"But we have no money now."
"?"
Song Yan's tone remained calm and calm: "The condition for me not to transfer back is that I only have 800 yuan a month for living expenses."
Xia Zhiye: "..."
After being stunned for a moment, Xia Zhiye realized what Song Yan meant, and couldn't help but chuckled.
What did he do to impress Song Yan that he was so poor and hard to live happily? So much so that the eldest young master is actually worried about their lack of money at this romantic moment.
Xia Zhiye thinks Song Yan is so cute.
Song Yan was seriously worried.
Although he and Song Minghai had temper tantrums at times, but calm down and think about it, 800 a month is not enough for him to drink a cup of milk tea every day, let alone subsidize Xia Zhiye, take care of grandma and buy mahjong dolls.
There is no way to live this day.
Song Yan felt a little irritable when he thought of this: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing." Xia Zhiye suppressed a smile, "I was just thinking that it doesn't matter if you have no money, I just earn money to support you."
Song Yan didn't think too much about it, and directly said angrily: "How can you earn? Going to the sea to list?"
"That won't work, you can't do illegal things. And I have to guard my body like a jade for our brother Yan." Xia Zhiye said slowly with a smile on his face, "But I can be a companion, I know a person who is worth as little as a dollar The rich woman is very rich and easy to talk to, so I just need to ask him."
After finishing speaking, Xia Zhiye felt that the hand he was holding froze for a moment, then held back his smile, turned his head to look at Song Yan, and asked knowingly: "Why, we brother Yan is jealous?"
Song Yan: "..."
Eat ass vinegar.
That person has a lot of money and a little rich woman is Lao Tzu, you earn my money to support me, are you fucking sick? !
But thinking that Xia Zhiye didn't know that she was a beautiful and wealthy little rich woman, Song Yan felt that Xia Zhiye should have good intentions, and said with a straight face, "I'm not jealous, anyway, just don't find that kind of weird rich woman."
Forget it, if you use your own money to support yourself, it's better than Xia Zhiye, a vixen, actually being taken by by some rich woman.
Thinking of this, Song Yan still felt a little sour in his heart, and said coldly, "But you can find whoever you like, and it's none of my business."
"Why is it none of your business?"
Xia Zhiye stopped.
Song Yan, who was held tightly by him, had to stop and turned to look at him.
The two stood facing each other under the umbrella, and Xia Zhiye looked down at him: "You are my boyfriend now, everything about me is about your business, and everything about you is about my business, so you are not happy about what I do I won't do it in the future, if you have no money, I will earn money to support you, it's only natural."
What a matter of course.
Why didn't Song Yan realize that Xia Zhiye was so machismo before.
But it seems that there is something inexplicably moving.
And Xia Zhiye had to take an inch to straighten his hair: "I know you don't like your father and that family, so I won't go back in the future. I will raise you. Anyway, I will definitely raise you better than your father. At least I will take care of you." Raise fat for nothing."
My heart beat even stronger.
Song Yan avoided his eyes awkwardly: "You are raising a pig. And you have no money yourself, and you still want to raise me."
"Actually, I have money..."
"Heh." Before Xia Zhiye finished speaking, Song Yan said coldly, "If you are rich, you will find a rich woman to play with? If you are rich, can you buy toys for Little Mahjong? If you are rich, you can't afford a scarf ? Did you think I was stupid before or do you think I am stupid now?"
"..."
In Song Yan's rhetorical question, Xia Zhiye faintly smelled the smell of death.
After a brief silence, he felt that this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run, otherwise he might end up sleeping here forever, his birthday would become his death day, and Song Yan would spend the rest of his life as a widow in the juvenile prison.
So he immediately changed his words: "I mean I will have money, so don't worry."
Song Yan did not deny this point.
Xia Zhiye is smart, good-looking, young, popular, talented and reliable in doing things, no matter how you look at it, he is a young talent in the future, and he should be rich in the future.
"Let's talk about it later."
Song Yan awkwardly threw out a sentence.
Xia Zhiye rubbed his head with a smile: "No need to talk about it later, I won't let our young master suffer now."
Song Yan slapped his hand open: "Who the hell is the young master?"
"It's not the young master, it's the princess?"
"Go to hell."
Song Yan was about to punch Xia Zhiye with one punch.
But Xia Zhiye squeezed his fists into his arms, looked into his eyes, and said with a low laugh: "I can't get lost. In the future, we don't have money to dry clean our clothes, so I have to do it. I want to eat delicious food on weekends." Now, I have to buy vegetables and cook them myself. And with my ingenuity, I can earn money to support our young master by doing whatever I want, so you don’t have to be angry with others in the future, I will support you.”
Although Xia Zhiye was joking, he looked at Song Yan too seriously, so that Song Yan suddenly felt a little sour at the corners of his eyes, and avoided looking: "It's not like I can't take care of myself."
"Well, we hate my brother so much, we can definitely support ourselves, but if I am a machismo, I hope that my boyfriend will not be worse than before when he is with me, and he will go over and over again. Alright. So we, brother Yan, give me a chance to show off, okay?"
Obviously this person himself is so poor and life is so difficult, but he still wants to treat himself well and support himself, he is really a big fool.
Just as Song Yan wanted to raise his head to curse, he looked at Xia Zhiye seriously and sincerely, and all the cold curse words melted between his lips and teeth in an instant.
Xia Zhiye looked down at him, and said softly: "Song Yan, I'm serious. This is the first time you were drunk, and I brought you home. This is where you told me that no one loved you since you were a child. , At that time, I was thinking that it would be great if I could always love you in the future, and now I am your boyfriend, so you can try to rely on me in the future, it is not shameful, and there is no need to be afraid."
He can also try to rely on others without feeling ashamed or afraid.
This is the first time Song Yan really believed this sentence.
Because the person who said this was Xia Zhiye.
The wind howled in the distance, and the dead trees were hunting. He faintly heard the first bell of midnight struck by a clock tower somewhere.
He looked at Xia Zhiye, and said coldly, "Low your head."
Xia Zhiye: "?"
Song Yan: "Come here with your face."
Xia Zhiye: "..."
Just when Xia Zhiye thought that what he said was wrong and stepped on Song Yan's minefield, and he closed his eyes and lowered his head as if he were dead, he felt a warm and soft touch on the corners of his lips.
"?"
As if unbelievable, Xia Zhiye opened his eyes, and then saw Song Yanzheng standing on tiptoe, trembling eyelashes, kissing him lightly and clumsily.
His normally well-coordinated and slender limbs were so stiff that there was nowhere to rest them, his eyelashes were trembling with tension, and the cool guy who had always been calm and indifferent acted like a child who stole candy for the first time.
And when he realized that Xia Zhiye had opened his eyes, he quickly removed the corners of his lips, and after saying "Happy Birthday", he was ready to hit and run.
But he was arrested by the Xia criminal policeman, and he rushed to the corner of the wall familiarly once and twice, and said with a low laugh: "Run after kissing? Where did the little rascal come from?"
"You're a fucking idiot... Mmm."
The umbrella fell to the ground, and the snowflakes fell quietly, falling on the brows of the two young men's dark hair and slightly closed eyelashes, like a silent blessing with white heads.
It wasn't until a long, long time later that a low, short-spirited "No, don't kiss" came out.
But the other person laughed softly: "Little fool, you can't even take a breath. If you don't, I'll teach you."