Little Love Song

Chapter 39

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There was chaos in the bar, and the DJ's loud voice echoed in the hall through the stereo. Otherwise, the low, rhythmic music drowns out all other sounds.

Shao Bohan's lips were pressed against Ning Er's auricles. When he spoke, his lips opened and closed, ambiguously brushing against those sensitive ears.

In a dark environment, in a corner where no one could see, Ning Er blushed, and tried hard to break free from this person's embrace. But Shao Bohan's strength was much stronger than him, he didn't break free all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved in his voice: "What are you doing..."

In Shao Bohan's heart, this kind of grievance became pitiful and cute.

He held Ning Er's waist with one hand, and stroked his cheek with the other. When Ning Er relaxed his vigilance the most, he turned over and pressed the boy in his arms against the wall.

Ning Er raised his head in astonishment, Shao Bohan's dark eyes flickered with a smile, and his body slowly pressed down.

"What do you think I am doing? Xiaoer, what are you doing?"

With both hands pressed by this person, Ning Er's lips moved and his heart beat violently.

After a while, he regained his composure: "I...I see that something is wrong with you, let's see if there is anything wrong with you."

"I drank too much alcohol and I feel a little dizzy. I'm going to the bathroom to wash my face." Shao Bohan quickly explained, and Ning Er was heaving a sigh of relief. The next moment, Shao Bohan approached him fiercely, almost kissing him: "Xiao Er ... you care about me so much?"

Ning Er blushed suddenly.

"No! I'm just going to go to the toilet too."

Shao Bohan gave a meaningful "oh", Ning'er couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt that his hands tightened little by little, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. Just when Ning Er was about to ask "When are you going to the bathroom", a quick low-pitched voice with a strong smell of alcohol exploded in his ears: "But now... I don't want to go..."

After finishing the words, a fiery kiss sealed all doubts in Ning Er.

Ning Er kept his lips slightly open, when Shao Bohan suddenly kissed her, and his tongue penetrated into it taking advantage of the situation.

The sweet and sour cocktail scent bombarded Ning Er's brain along with this sudden kiss, he opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a moment. Then, Ning Er's mind was dizzy, and Ning Er subconsciously stuck out his tongue and kissed back the person on his body with the intoxicating smell of alcohol in the powerful cocktail.

The sound of saliva was almost negligible in the background music.

No one knew that in a place where the light did not shine, a tall and handsome boy was pressing down on his young lover, kissing wantonly.

Ning Er's scalp was numb from Shao Bohan's kiss, Shao Bohan put his hands down and hugged his waist, and he also wrapped his arms around Shao Bohan's waist, otherwise his feet were already weak, and he would go limp if he was not hugged.

Shao Bohan ended the kiss, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together, panting lightly.

Ning Er's whole body was burned, her lips were swollen, and her face and ears were extremely red. At such a close distance, he heard Shao Bohan's heartbeat, which was the same as his own, thumping and beating very fast.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Don't drink so much wine..."

Shao Bohan raised the corners of his lips, and kissed Ning Er's lips again: "Little Er, you really care about me."

Ning Er never thought that he would steal a kiss, she was too shy to speak.

"If I don't drink, they want me to name the person I like."

Ning Er bit the bullet: "Then you...just say it..."

"Can I really say that?" Shao Bohan let out a low laugh.

"you… "

Shao Bohan's tone was very serious: "Xiao Er, don't be afraid. With me here, everything will be fine."

Ning Er went back to the box first, and after five minutes, Shao Bohan also came back.

Sitting next to Ning Er, Jiang Chen said strangely, "Hey, it's strange, Ning Er, you haven't been drinking, why do you smell of alcohol?"

Ning Er was startled, and tried to calm down: "The whole store smells of alcohol, you must have smelled it wrong."

Jiang Chen was a little drunk and nodded in a daze.

If the light here were brighter, what Jiang Chen would have to ask would be: Hey, Ning Er, why is your mouth swollen...

At twelve o'clock in the morning on Christmas Eve, a group of young high school sophomores cheered Merry Christmas in the box.

After a month, Christmas has long since passed, and the final exam has become a big problem before Ning Er's eyes. Fortunately, he has been studying harder since he entered the intensive class. He was afraid of being left behind by the students in the intensive class. He also performed very well in the final exam this time, and accidentally passed the 20th grade in the exam.

The most irritating one was Shao Bohan.

Shao Bohan is a very strange person. In the final exam of last semester, he got the first grade in the grade. Then, like Ning Er, in the monthly exam of the second year of high school, he lost several places and became the nineteenth grade. But since then, he has never been in the top ten of his grade, and has always been in the top 20. It seems that he is not much higher than Ning Er.

But as soon as the final exam was due, Ning Er looked at the report card pasted on the blackboard and suddenly wondered if Shao Bohan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Why did you get the first grade again?"

Shao Bohan was drinking canned coffee. He stood beside Ning Er and asked with a smile, "Xiao Er, can't I be the first in the exam?"

Ning Er was a little depressed: "This time you did so well in the exam again, my mother will praise you again for a winter vacation..."

Shao Bohan's hand rested lightly on Ning Er's shoulder.

Ning Er turned his head to look, Shao Bohan was standing in the sun, he didn't smile anymore, his expression was very serious.

Ning Er was also made serious by him, thinking that he was about to say something important.

Shao Bohan leaned close to Ning Er's ear, his voice was soft and solemn: "She praised your boyfriend, shouldn't you be happy too?"

"Shao! Bo! Han!!!"

Shao Bohan laughed. The students in the class only thought they were fighting, and no one paid attention to it.

After the results of the final exam came out, Yanzhong did not immediately go on vacation. The school gave each class teacher a one-day course to explain the exam papers.

But at this time, every student is thinking about having a holiday, so no one can listen to it.

The last class in the afternoon is English class. The English teacher is a high-achieving overseas returnee who graduated from Cambridge. Halfway through his speech, he found that the students were distracted, so he simply put down the test paper: "What are you talking about? We are on holiday tomorrow afternoon. Let alone you, our teacher will also If you don’t want to talk about papers, you’ll just wait for the holiday. Then let’s have a chat.”

The students all laughed and spent the second half of class chatting with the teacher.

This winter has been extremely cold.

It was still cold in December, but in mid-January, two cold currents came down from the north, freezing the lower reaches of the Yangtze River into ice.

Ning Er wore a thick down jacket, wrapped herself into a small rice dumpling, sat in the room trembling and writing exercises, her hands were red from the cold.

Ning's mother felt a little distressed when she saw it: "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

Ning Er knew that it was very expensive to turn on the air conditioner, so he shook his head: "It's okay, we are like this in school."

Mother Ning knew in her heart that when she was in school, a class was only that big, and there were dozens of students. Dozens of human body heat sources provide warmth, which must be much warmer than at home.

At noon on the first day of the holiday, Grandma Shao had something to do, and Shao Baihan came to Ning's house for lunch.

Shao Bohan glanced at Ning Er's red hand, deliberately pretending not to see it. When he was about to finish eating, he said casually, "Auntie, I really need to trouble you. I may not have food at home these few days."

Mother Ning asked strangely: "Didn't Grandma Shao come back tonight?"

Shao Bohan smiled and said: "Auntie, workers will come to my house tomorrow to install floor heating. My dad said that the greenhouse effect has been too serious these years. The summer in Yancheng will become hotter and the winter will be colder. I remember the lowest temperature last year Is it minus thirteen degrees?"

Ning's mother immediately remembered the terrible winter last year: "Isn't it. I remember that Xiaoer almost caught a cold last year."

Shao Bohan was taken aback, and looked at Ning Er.

Ning Er nodded obediently: "Well, my room has no air conditioner, and it faces north. During the coldest days last year, I turned off the electric blanket at first, and then I woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, so I crawled over and turned off the electric blanket again. Turned it on, and turned it on all night. But it was still cold, and I felt that the electric blanket was not very useful... "

Shao Bohan never knew about such a thing, he squeezed his fingers, and swallowed back the proposal to have the Ning family install floor heating as well.

Suzhou Province belongs to the free shipping area, and the winter is bitterly cold and humid, but the city does not provide uniform heating. Many new communities have installed floor heating, but it is absolutely impossible for the old community where Ning's family lives to have floor heating. Residents can install their own heating, but it costs a lot of money, and the annual heating bill is also quite a lot.

The Shao family can install a floor heater, and the money spent every year is only enough for Shao Bohan to buy the latest Apple mobile phone.

But Ning's father and Ning's mother would definitely not spend this money.

Ning's mother said: "By the way, Xiaohan, Yancheng's winter is so cold, why don't your parents take your grandma to Haicheng?"

Ning Er has heard this question from her parents since she was a child.

Not to mention Ning's father and Ning's mother, the whole community knew Grandma Shao and the neighbors who knew that Grandma Shao had a good son, but none of them understood why Grandma Shao still lived in such a community.

If Shao's father hadn't bought a lot of things for Grandma Shao every year, Grandma Shao would have lived a happy life. Everyone thought that Grandma Shao had an unfilial son.

Shao Bohan took another peek at Ning Er's hand and said, "My grandma doesn't want to leave here."

Mother Ning was very curious: "Why?"

"Actually, my parents took over my grandma to live in Haicheng for a year, probably six years ago, when I was in primary school. But firstly, grandma was not used to living in a big city like Haicheng, and secondly, this house She and her grandpa spent their entire life savings to buy it. My grandpa left this house ten years ago, and my grandma didn’t want to leave here. My dad tried to persuade me many times, but my grandma refused to leave.”

There is nothing to hide. After Shao Bohan finished speaking, he changed the topic back: "Auntie, can I come to your house for a few meals these days? How about I help you, I still know how to wash vegetables. " Shao Bohan blinked.

Mother Ning said with a smile: "That's not necessary, we just have dinner together."

When he was about to leave, Shao Bohan casually suggested: "Why don't Xiao Er come to my house to do homework with me when the floor heating is installed and it's convenient for my house?"

Mother Ning asked in surprise, "Is this okay?"

Shao Bohan took a deep look at Ning's red hands, and nodded seriously: "Of course."

The underfloor heating was supposed to be installed for a week, but for some reason, it was installed in three days.

It was the first time Ning Er saw the heating system. He entered the door of Shao's house wearing a down jacket. As soon as he entered the room, he was so hot that he almost fainted.

Grandma Shao hurriedly helped him take off his clothes: "Xiao Er, don't wear so many, the floor is warm here, it's like spring."

Ning Er nodded, and was led by Shao Bohan to his room.

As soon as Shao Bohan entered the room, he closed the door without saying anything, and looked at Ning Er steadfastly: "Show me your hand."

Ning Er froze for a moment, then stretched out her hand.

The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: My little-eared hands!

Ning Er: This... This sneaky kiss doesn't count, I'm not ready!