Reverse Approach

Chapter 25

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The third year of high school is like flowing water, and it is fleeting.

On the day after the exam, many students cheered 'liberation'. The head teacher asked the school committee to set up a class group, dragged everyone in, and arranged for a meal.

The time was chosen for dinner on a weekend, and the wind in June was cool and comfortable, not dry.

And this meal is all over the world. After graduation, everyone will be separated.

In just one year, Liao Nanqing and the classmates in the class got along harmoniously, the most reluctant are probably Xu Yanyan and Ge Jun. I don't know if they can see each other again when they go to university.

Xu Yanyan held beer bottles and poured them cup by cup for the male classmates, while a group of half-old boys went to toast to the head teacher. A few days ago, there were students who only dared to hide their mobile phones, but today are all graduates who dared to drink alcohol in person.

Of course, the head teacher didn't let them drink too much. She kept teaching and talking, her eyes were aching, and she couldn't bear them. But everyone was happy, and they said goodbye to many forbidden high school years. From now on, love is not puppy love, and there is no punishment for drinking and playing with mobile phones.

The head teacher, who had always been sullen, also smiled and rolled his eyes, drank a glass of wine, and began to talk about some interesting things about his classmates.

The stage of high school entering university is extremely special, which makes this summer vacation swell and lengthen indefinitely.

At this moment, everyone seems to be really an adult.

Xu Yanyan wiped his face and drank a little too much. He didn't know who he was asking, so he sat in the seat: "Are you nervous?"

Liao Nanqing was beside him and took a few sips of beer. His cheeks were slightly red, but he was not drunk: "Don't be nervous."

Xu Yanyan sighed and said hesitantly, "I don't think I did well in the exam."

"Don't scare yourself." Liao Nanqing pushed away his wine glass and reminded kindly, "Drink less."

Xu Yanyan leaned over Liao Nanqing's shoulders, probably really drunk, he glanced at Ge Yun, who was far away from them, who was chatting with others, and hummed, "She said she wanted to go to City B, don't you? Do you want to go to City B too? So I changed my mind, and I also want to go to City B."

"… "

"The three of us, City B reunited! Yay!"

The male classmate next to him cooed: "Hahahaha Xu Yanyan, why are you so drunk!"

"Hey, he still blows, saying that he can drink quite well! Is this the first time you have touched a wine bottle?"

Xu Yanyan followed suit without blushing, holding Liao Nanqing's arm and opening his voice to sing friend, friend~ Liao Nanqing felt that this was silly, but he couldn't ignore Xu Yanyan who was drunk, so he had to accompany him to shake his arms and listen to him sing . Xu Yanyan's insufficiency made the classmates laugh.

Seeing that it was getting late, many people dispersed.

Liao Nanqing took Xu Yanyan into a taxi, and Ge Yun followed behind him, kicking the stones at his feet. Ge Jun and Xu Yanyan lived in the same community, and the task of sending the drunk home to her undoubtedly fell on her.

She wore the same ponytail as usual, and her thin strands of hair moved lightly in the wind. In addition, today she wore a light yellow dress and changed a pair of small high heels, which was not the same as before.

In the past, I always thought she was fierce, but today I think she is a gentle and gentle gust of wind, indifferent.

Liao Nanqing and Ge Yun haven't said a word for a long time, and it's a little embarrassing to face each other now.

He pointed to Xu Yanyan, who was asleep in the car: "Why don't I go with you, he's quite heavy."

Ge Jun didn't refuse, Gu Zi sat in the co-pilot of the taxi, took out his mobile phone and played a small game to kill time casually. Xu Yanyan in the back was restless, turned around and hugged Liao Nanqing to speak, completely ignoring Ge Yun in the front seat.

"Xiao Nannan, I didn't pass the exam."

"The results haven't come out yet, don't worry too much, you will pass the exam." Liao Nanqing comforted him.

"Fat Ge, I didn't pass the exam!"

"Now that the whole world knows, will you yell again?"

Xu Yanyan covered his eyes: "I didn't do well in the test, you still murdered me, I shed tears of sadness tonight..."

He was really crying, sobbing.

Ge Jun glanced back and knew that Xu Yanyan probably failed the exam this time. He wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak. He simply said to Liao Nanqing, "Don't let him throw up on the car."

Liao Nanqing nodded: "Okay."

Ge Yun thought for a while and asked, "How was your exam?"

"It feels okay."

"Do you still plan to enroll in a school in City B?"

"Um."

Ge Yun blinked and asked knowingly, "Why do you have to go to City B?"

"I just want to go." Liao Nanqing replied in a dull tone.

Ge Yun hesitated for a few minutes. There was a quiet scene outside the car window. She asked, "Is the person who often comes to pick you up, the one called Subeimo?"

"Um."

"You..." Before asking the exit, the driver stopped. There was a car accident ahead and the road was blocked.

Under the streetlights, there was a faint trace of blood. The driver grunted badly, turned back, and told them not to look. An unexpected car accident interrupted what Ge Yun wanted to ask. She exhaled, slightly disgusted by the bloody scene. He closed his eyes and said nothing.

Liao Nanqing sat in the back seat, didn't look carefully, but didn't feel uncomfortable. He lowered his head and was busy returning to the information from Subei Mo.

Behind, is Liao Nanqing, who was picked up by Mo from North Jiangsu.

This weekend, Su Jingna, who went back to Mohui in northern Jiangsu, borrowed Su Jing's car.

As soon as Liao Nanqing finished sending Xu Yanyan off, he went downstairs and saw Subei Mo at the gate of the community leaning against the car door and waving at him. He was wearing a pair of black short sleeves and light off-white slacks. Like last summer, Subei Mo cut his hair short, and his eyes sparkled. The stars are behind him, that's all.

Liao Nanqing ran over, looked around, and made sure that no one was there. He plunged into Subei Mo's arms, hugged him tightly, and breathed in the smell of his body.

"I miss you." Liao Nanqing's kitten seemed soft.

"Drinking?" Su Beimo smelled the alcohol in his mouth and deliberately teased him, "Then I can't kiss you, or what if I'll check for drunk driving later?"

"Ah?" Liao Nanqing swallowed, regretting that he had drunk, and said in a low voice, "Just a few sips, very small ones."

Hey, be nice.

Whatever he said and believed, Subei Mo patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, take you to a place."

At this time, exactly ten o'clock.

Liao Nanqing drank a little wine, and as soon as he got in the car, Su Beimo sat next to him, and his tense nerves quickly relaxed. He fastened his seatbelt, yawned, and regretted drinking. He rubbed his eyes in distress, smelling a touch of sweetness in the car. This smell smells comfortable and comes from northern Jiangsu. Liao Nanqing turned his head, and Subei Mo said gently: "It will take a long time, you sleep for a while."

"Where are we going?" he asked dazedly.

Taking advantage of a red light, Subei Mo leaned over and took a thin coat from the back seat and covered Liao Nanqing: "You'll know in a while."

Liao Nanqing didn't ask any more questions, and his breathing gradually became even. He looked so cute when he fell asleep, and Subei Mo couldn't help but peek at it a few times, and finally took advantage of the next red light, and at every red light, he held Liao Nanqing's hand. Release the green light, hold the red light.

The journey was long, and he inexplicably began to look forward to the change of traffic lights.

A simple handshake, a simple interlocking of fingers.

The fingers are connected to the heart, the slight friction between the pulp and the pulp of the fingers, whether the temperature transmitted to the fingertips is the temperature of the heart. It can be overturned in theory, but it has become a theorem in Subei Mo’s heart and recorded in a book.

At this time, at 11:20, we reached our destination.

The grassy slope in the middle of the night was empty, and the faint moonlight was faint. Subei Mo turned on the headlights of the car. Liao Nanqing hadn't slept enough yet, tilted his head to unfasten his seat belt, and staggered out of the car with Subei Mo. Before he took two steps, he bumped into Subei Mo's back. Liao Nanqing reached out and hugged it, buried his head on Subei Mo's back, and didn't move.

"Still tired?"

"Um… "

Subei Mo turned around and rubbed his head three times: "Wake up."

"Ah." Liao Nanqing frowned.

"Look up." Subei Mo said with a smile.

Liao Nanqing was slow, but he didn't react. His eyes finally opened seriously, he stroked his messy hair and looked up at the sky.

The stars are all over the sky, and the night sky is full of endless fantasy. He once thought that his love for Subei Mo should be the vast universe, the tiny stars, falling into the boundless expanse. Do your best to love, cherish, cherish. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Subei Mo brought the whole piece of stars to him.

And his distance, as if he can reach out and touch the stars.

Liao Nanqing couldn't express his happiness in words, he stretched out his hand several times, clenched his fists, and caught a handful of air. Subei Mo took advantage of the situation and wrapped his fist with his palm: "Does it look good?"

"nice!"

"Like it?"

"I like it!" Liao Nanqing asked, "How did you find this place?"

"Check it out online." Subei Mo said naturally, "No.1 is the best place for couples to meet in the middle of the night."

Of course he wouldn't tell Liao Nanqing, he checked for a long time, went to several places to observe, and finally settled on this place.

Liao Nanqing turned around happily, looking around, Subei Mo grabbed him: "Look at the time."

"11:40." Liao Nanqing took out his mobile phone and took a lot of photos of the starry sky. He regretted, "The photos are not so good."

"Of course, your photography skills are so poor." Subei Mo counseled him.

"Then can you help me take pictures?" Liao Nanqing handed him the phone.

Subei Mo immediately took a picture of the dark Liao Nanqing: "My photography skills are also poor, no wonder we are a couple."

Liao Nanqing blushed and scratched his nose.

Knowing that Liao Nanqing is easy to be shy, and Subei Mo is not too much, the two quietly watched the stars. After a while, it was twelve o'clock. Subei Mo put one hand on Liao Nanqing's head and asked him to turn his head to face him. Liao Nanqing's eyes widened in confusion. Subei Mo spoke, extremely gentle: "Happy birthday."

After speaking, Subei Mo kissed him.

The brief interdependence between lips and teeth, the rich sweetness as before, reflected a starry sky. Liao Nanqing recalled that the sweetness really came from Subei Mo.

Subei Mo kissed and kissed, reluctantly, and even more lingering after tossing and turning. The saliva exchanged with each other relaxes the body and mind, and Liao Nanqing's brain freezes, involuntarily following Subei Mo's kiss, breathing in between.

"Kissing is not a breath-holding contest." Subei Mo hates iron not becoming steel, "Just practice more."

"...Okay, okay!" Liao Nanqing nodded sharply, hugged Subei Mo, and nibbled on it without any skill.

He is jerky, as attractive as the fresh fruit.

Even if he knew that he was not yet mature, Subei Mo couldn't help but want to bite down. It was sour, sweet, and resigned.

Fortunately, Liao Nanqing is really sweet.

Subei Mo took out a small square box from the trunk, and inside it was a birthday cake with an ice pack. It was the cake that Liao Nanqing bought for him last time, but was picked up by the cleaners. Subei Mo wrote down the name of the bakery and re-ordered the cake on this day.

Not make up, not fault, but start over.

A new life is ready to go at the moment when the candle is lit.

Liao Nanqing was stunned and followed Subeimo one step at a time: "How did you know my birthday? I didn't tell you, Subeimo, why did you... "

"Your student information is there." Su Beimo held the cake and said bluntly, "Come on, blow a candle and make a wish."

"Make a wish?" Liao Nanqing was suddenly anxious, crying in a hurry, "What to do... I, I don't know what to make." He hasn't had a birthday for too many years, and this surprise made him not sure what to do. . He was afraid to live up to Subei Mo's wishes, and he was also afraid of screwing up.

He was always so careful that he just blew candles, and Liao Nanqing was apprehensive.

Subei Mo knew his mood, so he was patient: "I'll teach you."

"Um?"

"After you blow out the candle, close your eyes and meditate."

Liao Nanqing listened carefully.

Subei Mo smiled: "You recite silently, I want to be with Subei Mo forever."

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