This time, Tong Yan got the first place in the grade. When he went to school on Sunday night to explain the test papers, he had already received congratulations from his classmates. When we met again on Monday morning, everyone still smiled and called him Brother Tong.
Last time he was one point behind the classmates in the next class and got the second place in the exam. I feel that the students in the class reacted even more, and they all felt sorry for Tong Yan. This time he was 15 points ahead, and everyone was collectively excited again, feeling that they followed the "won" ".
Chai Manman did well in the exam, 18 in the class and 25 in the grade. When analyzing the results in the class meeting, the head teacher praised the two of them at the same table.
After class, Chai Manman said that he would invite Tong Yan to the school cafeteria for dinner, but Tong Yan was a day student, and Zhuo Xiangming would pick him up on time, so on the way home from school, Tong Yan packed five banana milks in his schoolbag.
"Why is it so heavy?" It has become Zhuo Xiangming's habit to put Tong Yan's schoolbag away.
Tong Yan hugged him around his neck when he leaned over to fasten his seat belt: "Thank you gift from my classmate."
"Huh?" Zhuo Xiangming put one hand on Tong Yan's waist, let him hold him, and didn't retreat for a while, said, "Which classmate, thank you for something?"
Tong Yan tilted his head: "Chai Manman, of course it is to thank me for my selflessness, willingness to help others, and giving roses to others to leave a lingering fragrance."
"It's great to be able to speak like this when writing essays." Zhuo Xiangming touched his forehead with him.
Tong Xiao, who has a lingering fragrance in his hands, has not scored low in other subjects. Only Chinese is always failing in the test. If you look into it in detail, it is easy to find out. Most of the reasons are that he struggles to write 800 words in his composition. .
Tong Yan let go of Zhuo Xiangming, pushed his shoulder with one hand, covered his face with the other and rubbed it a few times, refusing to continue the topic: "Go home, go home."
The usual traffic jam on the road, the red light is always long, wait for one before waiting for the next. Tong Yan was bored waiting, lying on the center console to watch Zhuo Xiangming.
He usually wears black shirts, but today he changed into a white shirt, which still looks good, but it feels very different.
The weather is getting colder and the sun is setting earlier and earlier. At this moment, the street lamps all over the city are already on. The blazing lights and the last faint afterglow in the sky constitute the unique evening time of Jiangdu in late autumn. When it is not facing the children's banquet, Zhuo Xiangming's face remained expressionless as usual, but from the profile, one could see the depth of the outline, with a cold handsomeness.
He focused on the road ahead, the hair that Tong Yan helped him grab before going out was still the same, Tong Yan thought wildly, then he must not have a rest at noon.
Zhuo Xiangming didn't realize that he was being stared at by others, and he raised his hand to straighten his tie in the last few seconds of the red light. His knuckles were clearly defined, and the cuffs of his suit slipped down, revealing half of his watch and the protruding bones on his wrist. With a thin layer of skin on top, it is inexplicably sexy. Then he coughed lightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, Tong Yan lay down in a different direction, facing the car window, and stopped looking at him.
Tong Yan thought he was seduced enough, but he didn't expect to be hugged from behind when he heard the click of the door lock and the scent of cedar approaching as soon as he entered the door.
Zhuo Xiangming's arm hanging on his schoolbag stopped him in front of him, holding it tightly, and broke his face with the other hand, bowed his head and pecked his lips twice, leaving his mouth, Zhuo Xiangming's kiss fell on him gradually Tong Yan's nose and eyelids.
But this time Zhuo Xiangming didn't get too entangled, he quickly let go after he was done with the benefits, and walked to the front with a calm demeanor.
After dinner, the two went to the study together, one doing homework and the other continuing to work.
Recently, Zhuo Xiangming has been busier than before, not only his own affairs, Lin Yuehua's side has also started to help, but also because he insists on not taking a temporary position in Zhuo's, many things are complicated to do, so it takes more energy and time.
When Tong Yan finished his homework, Zhuo Xiangming was still sitting behind the office desk. The picture on the screen in front of him hadn’t changed for a long time. He was mainly reading the report. Tong Yan understood a little bit more and knew how hard he was working, so he wanted not to quarrel with Zhuo Xiang Ming, took his schoolbag and walked out lightly.
"Did you finish your homework?" Zhuo Xiangming said suddenly as soon as he touched the doorknob.
Tong Yan stopped, turned around and said, "Well, it's over."
"What are you going to do later?"
After thinking about it, Tong Yan said, "Fight for the Taj Mahal."
Zhuo Xiangming took a stack of documents in one hand, leaned back on the back of the chair: "Come here."
Tong Yan walked over: "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Zhuo Xiangming said: "Yes."
Tong Yan really didn't think of it: "What?"
Zhuo Xiangming reached out and pulled him into his arms: "Give me a hug."
At first Tong Yan was a little stiff, but Zhuo Xiangming really just hugged him and did nothing else, looking tired, he relaxed slowly, leaned against Zhuo Xiangming's neck, and hugged him obediently. with.
"Are you tired?" After a while, Tong Yan asked.
Zhuo Xiangming hummed, looked down at him, and said, "Very tired. My head hurts, and my shoulders hurt too."
His expression was still calm, but for some reason, Tong Yan felt that he was very pitiful, and he had no choice but to say distressedly: "Then rest for a while, rest for a while and then watch."
"No, I have to finish it today." Zhuo Xiangming said.
"Hmm..." Tong Yan said, "Then what should I do?"
Zhuo Xiangming said: "Go and build your Lego, I'll just watch it here by myself."
Now Tong Yan finally confirmed: "Are you pretending to be pitiful?"
Zhuo Xiangming said: "Aren't I pitiful?"
"..."
Resigned to fate, Tong Yan stretched out his hands to rub the center of his brows, and after rubbing for a while, helped him pinch his shoulders. Zhuo Xiangming closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and finally couldn't hold back a smile. Tong Yan immediately stopped, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why don't you That's it!"
Zhuo Xiangming opened his eyes, grabbed his hand that he didn't have time to take back, and put it to his lips for a kiss, with a smile on his face: "I didn't lie to you, I'm really tired."
"Ignore you." Tong Yan said.
He put his hands behind his back, tried to pretend to be angry, blushed and got out of Zhuo Xiangming's arms, picked up his schoolbag and left.
But half an hour later, Tong Yan, who had showered and changed into pajamas, and whose hair was half dry, came back with a big box in his arms. He put the box by the window and went out to pour Zhuo Xiangming a glass of water.
Putting down the water glass, Tong Yan didn't leave immediately, Zhuo Xiangming grabbed his hand hanging by his side: "Are you here with me?"
Not long after he came out of the bathroom, his face was flushed with steam, his eyes were black and shiny, and Tong Yan's held fingers twitched in Zhuo Xiangming's palm, and said, "I'm more inspired there."
"En." Zhuo Xiangming nodded and asked, "Then do you still care about shoulder pinching later?"
Tong Yan lowered his head and looked at him with two round eyes, as if staring at someone, but also as if he was being coquettish, after a while, he said, "I'll pinch you after finishing the work."
At eleven o'clock, Zhuo Xiangming called it a day, and Tong Yan had long since stopped playing Lego, leaning against the glass window and falling asleep.
Zhuo Xiangming didn't tidy up the messed up documents, walked over with light steps, knelt down beside him, touched his face: "Tongtong, go back to sleep."
"Okay." Tong Yan was half asleep and half awake, and soon agreed in a daze, "Are you okay?"
"Not yet, see tomorrow." Zhuo Xiangming didn't let him get up, and hugged him directly, "It's too late, I didn't pay attention to the time."
It was not the first time Tong Yan was hugged, he was taken aback for a moment, and soon stretched out his arms to hug Zhuo Xiangming, closed his eyes and said, "You are just too late."
He seldom stays up late, and he is still used to going to bed after ten o'clock, so he is really sleepy now.
Zhuo Xiangming didn't turn on the light, he opened the door all the way in and put Tong Yan on the bed, then covered him with a quilt.
But he couldn't leave right away—Tong Yan was fully awake, hugged him and refused to let go, pressed the back of his neck and pressed him towards himself, and rubbed his face affectionately.
Zhuo Xiangming propped up the bed with one hand, and put his other hand on Tong Yan's face, let him finish rubbing, and said in a low voice, "Hey, go to sleep."
"I'll pinch your shoulders." As she said that, Tong Yan squeezed his shoulders a few times, but those two hands were limp due to sleepiness, and she couldn't use any strength, not even tickling.
This room is full of the smell of Tongyan pheromone, it was originally a very light fragrance, but it was quite entangled to Zhuo Xiangming, he couldn't move a step.
Zhuo Xiangming hugged him tightly in his arms through the quilt, and kissed Tong Yan deeply on the ear, his voice could not be lowered: "Baby."
Tong Yan still wanted him to hug him for a while, but she was timid, so she finally let go, and after hearing Zhuo Xiangming say good night, she led him out the door.
Two days had passed since the two of them had mixed oil with each other. On Wednesday morning, after breakfast, Tong Yan was about to get up and go out as usual, but Zhuo Xiangming didn't move, and said, "Tongtong, I have something to tell you."
Tong Yan said: "Okay, what's the matter?"
Zhuo Xiangming said: "I'm on a business trip today, the plane is at 6:00 pm, I don't have time to pick you up from school, so tonight I have to go back to your father's place, or have someone send you to my mother's place."
Tong Yan kept holding on to the back of the chair for a while, and then said: "Oh, good."
Zhuo Xiangming observed his expression and said, "Where do you want to go?"
Tong Yan said: "Let's talk about it later."
"Okay." Zhuo Xiangming stood up, "Let's talk on the road."
But Tong Yan didn't say anything on the way, he only asked Zhuo Xiangming to go for a few days, Zhuo Xiangming said that the short was only three days, and the long was five days, and then he didn't ask anything else.
Tong Yan didn't speak, and Zhuo Xiangming was also silent.
At this time, parting is not an easy task for Zhuo Xiangming.
His desire to monopolize and protect Tong Yan is so strong that even he feels that it is too much, and he is not at ease to give it to anyone. He is worried about Tong Yan's food, clothing and travel, but also misses his sweet kiss and acting like a baby. He is always thinking about Tong Yan, switching back and forth between the roles of elder and lover, unreasonably thinking that no matter what aspect of care should be given by him.
He knew that Tong Yanyan was a little uncomfortable, but because he knew that Tong Yan's personality was not boring, children were still playful and easily distracted, so he felt that maybe a few days apart would soon pass for Tong Yan.
He didn't expect Tong Yan to have such a big reaction.
Not laughing or talking, it's a big reaction in Tong Yan.
When we arrived at school, the car stopped, Zhuo Xiangming took the schoolbag from the back seat, Tong Yan finally said: "I will miss you."
There were cars of teachers and parents passing by outside, so Tong Yan only grabbed Zhuo Xiangming's cuff and said dejectedly, "What do I think you should do?"
He looked at Zhuo Xiangming with nostalgia, and with the next sentence he said, his eyes were slightly red: "Why didn't you say it last night? I don't even want to go to school now."
Zhuo Xiangming touched Tong Yan's face with the back of his hand: "I told you last night that I was afraid you would feel uncomfortable."
"I'm also feeling very uncomfortable now." Tong Yan said immediately.
He pressed Zhuo Xiangming's hand, and pressed it tightly against his face. After a while, he still couldn't hold back, so he asked, "Kiss me."
Zhuo Xiangming said: "Now?"
Tong Yan showed signs of anger, frowned and said: "Otherwise?"
Zhuo Xiangming hurried over and covered him with his body, probably only Zhuo Xiangming's back could be seen from outside the windshield.
Tong Yan responded enthusiastically to this kiss—he is much more proficient now, at least he won't be able to breathe if his lower lip is bitten. Zhuo Xiangming's kiss, which Zhuo Xiangming originally planned to taste lightly, got deeper and deeper under Tong Yan's sweet response, and finally At the end, Tong Yanruan breathed heavily in his arms, while one of his hands was pressing down on Tong Yan's shoulder.
"Let's go now, I won't see you today, right?"
Zhuo Xiangming wiped his wet lips with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Yes."
"Why are you so bad?" Tong Yan became angry again, but thinking of the parting a few minutes later, he hugged Zhuo Xiangming again and was reluctant to let go, "Zhuo Xiangming, I didn't realize you were so bad."
He inserted both hands into Zhuo Xiangming's hair at the back of his head, and Zhuo Xiangming's face was inseparable from Zhuo Xiangming's, as if they were inseparable. You, you heartless person. Did you do it on purpose? I really hate you... Can you kiss me again?"
Zhuo Xiangming's heart was softened into a pool of water by Tong Yan, and he said sweetly and painfully: "No, if I kiss you again, I really won't be able to go to school."
He felt that he was really a despicable person. Seeing Tong Yan being so attached to him, he felt only happiness and satisfaction in his heart. He kissed Tong Yan, knowing that the other party was reluctant, but still said: "Go quickly, we're going to be late."
In the end they separated, and Tong Yan walked into the school step by step. Chai Manman saw that he was not in a good mood, and cared about him in a low voice after morning reading: "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"
After thinking about the wording, Tong Yan said to the writing paper with a painful face: "My husband is away on a business trip, and he may be there for five days. We are going to start a long-distance relationship."