Little Love Song

Chapter 22

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The noisy voices of the students were overhead, but in this dark stairwell, there was only him, and this warm hug.

Ning Er's world suddenly became quiet.

He felt the strength of the arms wrapped around his waist, the heat of the embrace, and Shao Bohan's violent heartbeat, pounding and pounding in his ears.

Shao Bohan's warm breath sprayed on his neck, and his sensitive skin trembled. Ning Er really wanted to look up to see Shao Bohan's current expression, but Shao Bohan buried his face firmly in his shoulders, making him Impossible to see clearly.

"Shao Bohan..." Ning Er said in a low voice.

Shao Bohan's hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Don't promise her..."

Ning Er's heart trembled, and he didn't speak any more.

Two hot bodies hugged each other forcefully.

Ning Er heard her own heartbeat and Shao Bohan's blending into one.

Suddenly there was a voice in his heart, a strange voice.

Liu Xiaomeng said: "Shao Bohan doesn't like me at all."

Shao Bohan said, "I want to see this art exhibition."

This person doesn't like Liu Xiaomeng, and he doesn't like the art exhibition, but he wants to go to see it, why... why...

Shao Bohan, do you... like me a little bit

After a long time, Ning Er gently hugged Shao Baihan's waist. The moment his hands covered him, Shao Bohan's body stiffened, and he hugged him even tighter, as if this would prevent him from losing the boy in his arms.

Ning Er's face was flushed, his throat was dry and he couldn't speak. He could only hug Shao Bohan like this, and use this kind of action to tell him his heart.

As if they could be hugged forever, more and more students walked up the stairs, because the free activity class was coming to an end.

Ning Er hugged Shao Bohan's waist. After a long time, he summoned up his courage and whispered, "Should we go up?"

Shao Bohan let him go easily, and stared at him for a long time with his dark eyes, which made Ning Er's face burn.

"Let's go back."

When Ning Er and Shao Bohan came out of the stairwell, both blushed and walked upstairs without saying a word.

After returning to the classroom, Ning Er took out a set of test papers and started to do homework. As before, Shao Bohan took Ning Er's English paper and began to copy.

The students in the classroom didn't know what happened to them. Ning'er's face was flushed, and his mind was full of thoughts. He really wanted to turn his head to look at Shao Bohan, but he didn't dare at all, and he couldn't ask a word if he wanted to ask.

When school was over in the evening, the two walked home.

Shao Bohan's deep voice sounded: "Did you promise her?"

Ning Er was stunned for a while before she understood the meaning of this sentence: "No... no."

Shao Bohan stopped talking.

Ning Er felt apprehensive, lowered her head and looked at the ground, not knowing what to say. In the next second, an arm came around his shoulder, and Shao Bohan hugged him forcefully, pulling him closer to his embrace.

Crashing into this person's arms, Ning Er's heart trembled, and she slowly raised her head.

Shao Bohan looked down at him, the two were so close that it seemed as if they could hear their equally fast heartbeats.

Looking at Shao Bohan like this, the question Ning Er had been wanting to ask almost came to his lips.

He really wanted to ask, to ask if this person liked him. Even if there is only a little bit, do you really like yourself

However, at this moment, Shao Bohan raised his handsome eyebrows, and said with a smile: "That's about the same. I haven't even started dating yet, how can you fall in love? I want to be earlier than you, so I won't lose to you, you know? "

A basin of cold water poured down Ning Er's head, making his heart feel cold.

Shao Bohan's hand holding Ning Er was trembling slightly. If Ning Er looked carefully, he would find that his smile was actually very stiff.

Shao Bohan didn't dare to make this bet.

The Ning family has strict rules, and Ning's mother taught Ning Er strictly since childhood. If Ning Er wasn't gay, he would have broken up with him if he knew his dirty thoughts.

He didn't dare to say this first, at least until the two of them were older, he could bear the consequences, and he could pay the price before he could say it.

Shao Bohan held Ning Er's shoulders, as before, ate tofu generously, and went home together.

Along the way, he said some funny things, and Ning Er casually hummed a few times. All this was no different from the past, Shao Bohan hadn't happened either, Ning Er kept her head down from the beginning to the end, didn't look at him, and didn't blushed shyly because of his overly intimate behavior like before.

After the two said goodbye, Ning Er returned to the room, put the schoolbag on the table, opened the drawer, and took out a greeting card.

The edges of this greeting card have been wrinkled and yellowed. It is just a very ordinary white cardboard, on which a small house and two small people holding hands are drawn with watercolor pens. On the blank space of the cardboard, there are a few crooked words written in pencil. Because of being touched by people for a long time, the pencil writing is a little cloudy and blurred.

That said -

"Xiao Er, together forever. happy Birthday! 』

In April of the second semester of the second grade of elementary school, Shao Bohan left suddenly. March 20th of that year was Ning Er's birthday in the lunar calendar. At that time, his relationship with Shao Bohan was already very good. Shao Bohan would occasionally be cold and awkward, but most of the time, they got along very well.

Before his birthday, Shao Bohan was not very embarrassed, so he deliberately asked him fiercely: "What gift do you want? Do you like the latest game console, can I buy that for you?"

At that time, Ning Er was quite bold and dared to speak up, telling him directly: "I want something made by you, you made it yourself."

Ning Er originally thought that she would get a little paper crane and a little frog, but she did not expect to receive such an ugly greeting card.

When Shao Bohan gave him the greeting card, he looked very angry and said coldly: "I'm so tired of doing this."

Ning Er looked at the two villains on the greeting card: "Who is this?"

Shao Bohan took a look: "You and me."

Ning Er seems to have eaten sugar, it has been sweet for too long, until now.

He should have known from the very beginning that Shao Bohan would not like him. He is a man, not a woman.

No matter how flirtatious Shao Bohan did to him, it was only because he was a boy, and Shao Bohan would not treat him like a girl. From the beginning to the end, he shouldn't have any extravagant hopes, he would never guess what Shao Bohan was thinking, but he was played around by Shao Bohan.

"Why do you hate it so much..."

Ning Er's voice was a little hoarse, hiding sadness.

The next morning, Shao Bohan knocked on the door of Ning's house as usual, but Ning'er was not seen. Ning's mother said, "Xiao'er went to school early today. Xiaohan, didn't he tell you? It seems that the teacher asked him for something." , What do you want him to do for help, so he left first."

The smile on Shao Bohan's face froze slightly, he nodded, said a few words, and went to school by himself.

He walked into the classroom, looked up, and found that Ning Er was publishing a blackboard newspaper.

It turned out that there was really something to do.

Shao Bohan didn't think too much, sat in his seat, absently holding the book during the morning reading class, but quietly stretched his eyes to Ning Er, staring at him nakedly, as if he wanted to devour him.

After the morning reading class, Shao Bohan walked to the back, leaned against the edge of the blackboard and looked at Ning Er: "Why didn't you tell me that you are going out early in the morning? I will walk with you."

Ning Er's eyes didn't move, he still looked at the blackboard, and said in a calm voice, "It's too early, so I won't bother you. I'll just come by myself."

Shao Bohan frowned, feeling something was wrong, but before he could say anything, he was called out by the students of the former sixth class.

When he left, Ning Er didn't look up at him, and still drew his blackboard newspaper quietly.

On this day, Shao Bohan felt that something was wrong with the whole world.

He never provoked Ning Er during class, but when the get out of class was over, he cheekily moved to Ning Er's side and touched Ning Er's thigh. Ning Er didn't ask him "what are you doing" in a low voice like before, but directly took his hand away and looked at him seriously: "Do you want to copy your homework? I have done a good job in English."

Shao Bohan could only say: "Okay... I'll copy."

Ning Er listened to the class seriously, and often talked to him, but something was wrong.

When he hugged Ning Er, when he held Ning Er's shoulders, Ning Er would not particularly resist, nor would he nervously ask him to let go, but continued to do his own things very calmly. It's just that sometimes he touches a little too much, for example, when he touches the inner thigh, Ning Er will look at him with a frown.

That gaze was calm and peaceful, without any ambiguous fluctuations, just looking at him quietly.

He looked at Shao Bohan and moved his hands away.

When they came home from school, the two walked to the bottom of the building. Shao Bohan couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Ning Er's wrist: "Xiao Er, what's wrong with you today?"

Ning Er looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with me?"

Shao Bohan looked at this beautiful and clean face, looked at these quiet eyes, and couldn't say a word.

It seems like nothing has changed, and it seems like everything has changed.

For the first two days, Shao Bohan continued to happily eat tofu. But after a week, he also had a sullen face and didn't do anything more.

I don't know when the atmosphere of the cold war started. Shao Bohan no longer took the initiative to copy Ning Er's homework, and Ning Er never took the initiative to talk to him.

In the physical education class of the second week of school, Shao Bohan changed into his sportswear, and turned around to see Ning Er walking over in a white sportswear. They were at the same table, and they stood together during the physical education class. The two of them were doing warm-up exercises separately, and the physical education teacher spoke loudly in front of them.

"This year's reform by the Ministry of Education, high school is on par with universities, and it is also divided into upper and lower school years. Boys run 1000 meters and 12 minutes of endurance running respectively. This semester we are going to test 12 minutes of endurance running. Boys pass 6 laps, which is 2400 meters. A few students who are poor in sports should pay attention. I know that you have very good grades, and you are all in the intensive class. There is hope that you can get the school's Qingbei self-enrollment quota. But starting from this year, sports scores will also be included in the self-enrollment requirements. To pass, you know?"

Shao Bohan remembered that Ning'er was poor in sports, and once missed a selection of three good students because of failing in sports. He was a little worried about Ning Er, but the two of them were having a cold war, and it was too embarrassing for him to speak up.

On the one hand, it is a matter of face, on the other hand, it is a small ear.

In Shao Bohan's heart, heaven and man are at war. He turned his wrist, looked at Ning Er, hesitated for a moment before saying: "12 minutes is just one of the test items, and if you fail, you may not fail physical education."

Ning Er didn't look at him, and said flatly, "I'm better than you."

Shao Bohan was so angry that his expression almost collapsed: "..."

Ning Er's sports are better than Shao Bohan's? This is simply not possible.

As soon as the starting gun was fired, more than twenty boys from Class 13 all rushed out. Yanzhong's physical education class has always been divided into boys' and girls' classes. At this moment, the girls are doing stretching exercises in the playground. From a distance, they see the boys in their class rushing forward like rockets.

Several girls came together curiously.

"Shao Bohan runs really fast. He is too good. He is good at studies and good at sports."

"He looks handsome!"

"I think Ning Er is more handsome."

"I like Shao Baihan more."

"Obviously Ning Er is the most handsome! Look, Ning Er also runs so fast, and he is fourth!"

Shao Bohan ran at the front. He ran so fast that he left the second runner behind him far away.

By the time of the third lap, many boys had turned pale and had sweat on their foreheads, but he was the only one who was still running lightly, seemingly without pressure.

However, it was not Shao Bohan who surprised the physical education teacher the most, but Ning Er, who was behind him by a full lap.

"Okay, Ning Er is second, there is still one lap to pass, come on, keep running!"

This physical education teacher also taught Ning Er last semester, and he knows how bad Ning Er's physical education is. Seeing that Ning Er ran in second place in the team without saying a word, even if he was a lap or two behind Shao Bohan, he felt strange: "Could it be because the students in class 13 are much worse than the students in ordinary classes in physical education?"

When the 12 minutes were up, the teacher blew the whistle and all the students stopped.

Shao Bohan ran eight and a half laps, 3000 meters is a full score, and he ran 3400 meters, which is worthy of the name. He went to the physical education teacher and began to report the results. Just after reporting the results, the physical education teacher said loudly: "Ning Er, the second place, how many laps did you do?"

Shao Bohan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at Ning Er who was walking in astonishment.

Ning Er whispered, "Six and a half laps, 2600 meters."

Shao Bohan looked at Ning Er in disbelief, and the third student from the bottom went up to report his results. Ning Er walked away after reporting the results, Shao Bohan stepped forward and directly held his hand: "Why do you run so much?"

Ning Er looked at him strangely: "Why can't I run so much?"

Shao Bohan was so rushed that he couldn't say a word.

Ning Er broke away from him and continued to walk forward, he walked very slowly, as if he was tired from running just now.

The end of physical education class is evening self-study.

Shao Bohan finished his homework by himself, turned to look at Ning Er, and found that Ning Er was actually sleeping with his head buried!

Ning Er buried her face in her arms and lay down on the table to sleep. This sleep was an evening self-study class.

After the evening self-study, Shao Bohan was ready to leave with his shoulder bag. He hadn't gone home with Ning Er for a week, and at first Ning Er was always looking for reasons not to go with him. Shao Bohan took a good look at face, after being treated in the cold for several times, he no longer went to go home with Ning Er just to save face.

But today, for some reason, he asked in a low voice, "Go home?"

Ning Er's body froze, he buried his head on the table, after a long time, he shook his head lightly: "I have something to do, I'll be leaving later."

Shao Bohan: "..."

The corner of Shao Bohan's mouth twitched, and he left with his bag.

Slowly, the students in Class 13 were almost gone. The penultimate person to leave was Wang Ping. Seeing that Ning Er was still lying on the table, he said strangely, "Ning Er, aren't you leaving? I'm leaving, do you want to come together?"

Ning Er still didn't raise her head, and said in a muffled voice, "You go, I'll go soon."

Wang Ping touched his head and left with his schoolbag.

Shao Bohan was really angry.

It's not like Xiao Er doesn't know how good-looking he is. Today he couldn't stand the cold war anymore, he wanted to reconcile with Ning Er, and even took the initiative to comfort Ning Er in physical education class. The results of it? Ning Er didn't appreciate it at all, and even rushed at him again!

With a gloomy face, Shao Bohan walked towards the school gate with his bag. A bicycle passed by him, and the bicycle gradually slowed down. Wang Ping rode the bicycle slowly, and turned to look at Shao Bohan: "Hey, brother Shao, aren't you going to walk with Ning Er today?"

Shao Bohan asked back: "Why am I walking with him?"

Wang Ping rubbed his head: "It's nothing, I just think it's weird. Um... don't you think?"

Shao Bohan frowned: "What's wrong?"

Wang Ping shook his head: "I don't know."

Shao Bohan left the school and walked to the gate of the community alone.

The closer he got to the community, the more depressed he became. He didn't understand what medicine Ning Er took wrongly, he did nothing wrong, the two of them were fine last week, why did it become like this this week

He really couldn't figure out Xiao Er's mind at all.

Shao Bohan stepped up the stairs, Ning Er's inexplicable actions in the past few days kept appearing in his mind. He was very angry, and remembered that when he left today, he made a special show of his kindness and invited Ning Er to go home with him. But Ning Er didn't even look at him, and directly rejected him.

"What's the matter, it's so late, do you still have to sleep in the classroom?"

Shao Bohan pursed his lips tightly, with a displeased expression. He went up a few more steps and stopped suddenly.

The next moment, he turned around abruptly, ran back quickly, kept running, ran all the way back to the school, and ran to the third floor without stopping. Running to the door of class 13, Shao Bohan forcefully pushed open the back door.

Ning Er was bending over and rubbing her ankles non-stop, when she looked up, she saw Shao Bohan who was out of breath.

Under the moonlight, Shao Bohan was wearing a white T-shirt, and the golden bracelet on his wrist shone with the moonlight. He ran too fast, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was flushed, he was panting heavily, and his eyes were tightly locked on him.

Ning Er's face was frighteningly pale, her ankles were red and swollen, and she looked up at Shao Bohan blankly. He looked at Shao Bohan quietly, saw that this person's complexion suddenly became ugly, his eyes were dark, he walked into the classroom without saying a word, walked to his side, knelt down halfway, supported his right foot, and carefully watch.

After watching for a long time, Shao Bohan raised his head and said angrily: "You are sick, why don't you tell me if you are so twisted. Don't you know that you can't run by yourself? What if you fail in the 12-minute run? There are more than a dozen in the class who failed. Miss you?"

Ning Er's heart was beating thumpingly.

Shao Bohan anxiously held Ning Er's foot with both hands, inspected it very carefully, and was still cursing: "This is the last time, I won't care about you anymore. Tell me what I did wrong. , Can I change it? I will never copy your homework again, and I will never bully you again. What do you want me to change, what do you think?!"

All the grievances and the severe pain in his feet made Ning's ears sore and his eyes wet.

He couldn't help calling out the name: "Shao Bohan..."

Shao Bohan raised his head when he heard the words, and Ning Er's beautiful eyes were full of watery light. This was a scene he would never forget in his life. His cutest little ear looked at him with grievance, his face was white, his eyes were bright, and he softly called his name and said those three words.

"Shao Bohan."

These three characters suddenly became the most pleasant name in the world.

Shao Bohan's heart softened into a puddle of water, he slowly raised the corners of his lips, looked up at Ning Er, and said softly: "I was wrong, I will change whatever you want me to do. Xiao Er, we don't have a cold war It's... okay?"

The author has something to say: Ning Er [Ruan Nuo Nuo]: Shao Bohan QAQ

Shao Bohan: Damn it, what do you want me to change? I won't touch you anymore, okay? !