Xia Zhiye just wanted to tease Song Yan, and was ready to be kicked by Song Yan, only to find that someone just froze in place after hearing this.

And the light crimson that revealed between the cold and white skin spread to the base of the ear little by little along the neck, and even the small ear hole on the right ear was as red as 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 the seductive Adam's apple that rolled unconsciously.

Xia Zhiye, who didn't have such a shameless hooligan mind, couldn't help but roll up and down when he lowered his eyes and saw this scene. His heart moved, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

If he didn't kiss at this time, it would seem that he was not a man.

Xia Zhiye began to quickly recall how the male protagonists in the novels Kong Xiaoxiao sent him did at this time.

As if to grab the waist first, then push it to the corner of the wall, push the opponent against the wall so that he can't escape, and then kiss him so hard that the corners of his eyes are red and his legs are weak.

Imagining Song Yan's red eyes, Xia Zhiye stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, but led him back, leaned his back against the wall, lowered his head a little bit, and his eyes fell on the corner of his lips , the palms of the hands are dripping with sweat.

The hot breath of the teenagers gradually blended into the cold air of the snowy night, creating an ambiguous white mist, and the direct distance between the two of them's lips was getting closer and closer, so close that they could clearly feel each other's heartbeats, and saw snowflakes on each other's lips. The appearance of the end of the eyelashes disappearing.

A little closer, a little closer, as long as a little closer, you can taste the warm and green taste of each other on this winter night.

Then they heard an earth-shattering cry: "Song Yan! Xia Zhiye! The food is served! What are you two doing there!"

Then all the ambiguous atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

Song Yan, who had been temporarily offline because of Xia Zhiye's words and actions, also suddenly recovered from the state of confusion 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 here within three seconds.

But here is still a blind spot in the bamboo forest, I can't hide, I can't escape, my scarf is still on the ground, and my ears and face are abnormally hot. If someone is caught on the spot, I don't even know how to explain it. Song Yan didn't want to die like this at a young age.

So when he saw Chen Rui's bewildered little head sticking out of the bamboo forest behind Xia Zhiye, he became impatient, ruthless, raised his foot, kicked Xia Zhiye away, and scolded: "Are you fucking finished? 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 he finished speaking, he blushed and bent down, picked up the scarf on the ground and walked quickly into the hot pot restaurant.

Xia Zhiye, who was still in the arms of the beauty Wenxiang in the first second, was attacked by the beauty in the next second, and slowly asked a question mark: "?"

Then when I turned around, I saw Chen Rui standing at the crossroads with a shocked 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 it wasn't for his family now, Chen Rui would not be able to get out of here alive.

However, considering that Song Yan could not be left as a widow at such a young age, he could only resist his urge to assassinate Chen Rui, walked over, and patted Chen Rui's shoulder with a smile: "Very good."

Chen Rui: "?"

what is good?

Why does he think Xia Zhiye is smiling strangely?

Could it be that Xia Zhiye enjoys the thrill of competing with others for the same object?

The second monk Chen Rui couldn't feel his head, and followed the two of them back to the private room.

In the private room, Ruan Tian had also returned from the phone call with her boyfriend, and was serving dishes in the bubbling hot pot base.

When I looked up, I felt that the atmosphere of the three was a little weird, and raised my eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. It's that Xia Ye's online dating partner seems to have given Xia Ye and Brother Yan the same scarf, and the two of them became jealous, but fortunately I arrived in time to stop the atrocity and avoid a brother-in-law against friends. tragic!"

"..."

The more Chen Rui talked, the more he felt that he was awesome, and at the end he even became proud.

However, when he finished speaking, he was greeted by a dead silence in the house, and even the bubbling sound of the only remaining hot pot was like the wailing of the death of the ingredients.

Xiaopang and Zhou Ziqiu who knew the truth: "..."

They were wondering how to mourn their new friend who was dying.

Jiang Yuanyuan, Zhao Ruiwen, Kong Xiaoxiao, who doesn't know the truth: "..."

Grass, so exciting...

In theory, Ruan Tian, ​​who needs to supervise students to abide by the school rule "no puppy love": "..."

She was thinking about whether she should persuade her not to fall in love first, or should she first appease the students' emotions.

Xia Zhiye and Song Yan: "..."

They simply thought that Chen Rui was really an idiot.

However, this incident was caused by Song Yan's urgency and wisdom, and Chen Rui just conveyed it truthfully.

If he directly denied it now, how could 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 a boy, but he is simply thin-skinned, and Xia Zhiye can still have scruples if he does not disclose it. Xia Zhiye may not be sure how to show off after the disclosure, so if it is not necessary, this cabinet door will be temporarily closed. Can't open yet.

After all, Xia Zhiye is shameless, but he wants shame.

So after gnashing his teeth in silence, Song Yan clenched his fists, his face was cold, his back molars were rubbed, and he threw out a murderous sentence: "I'm not interested in Xia Zhiye's online dating partner, it's all a misunderstanding."

Chen Rui also put his arms around his shoulders with relief: "That's good, that's good, I'll just say, how could you two brothers who have such a good relationship fall out over an online dating object."

Xia Zhiye saw the paw at a glance, only to think that Chen Rui was afraid that he had never died. He put his arms around Song Yan's shoulder, and with a little force, snatched him from Chen Rui's arm back into his arms.

However, leaning on Song Yan, he smiled 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 the best brothers in the future. . Right, geezer?"

The pronunciation of the word "brother" was slightly gritted, wrapped in a slightly ambiguous smile, and he turned his head to look at Song Yan, his brows narrowed and seductive.

"Well, you're right." Song Yan replied expressionlessly, and then his left foot under the table stomped on the paw of a saucy fox who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Xia Zhiye retracted his fingers in pain, and clasped Song Yan's shoulders even tighter, but still showed a virtuous and dignified smile: "As expected, our Yan brother is generous and good-natured."

Ruan Tian didn't know that the young couple was flirting in private, but he was relieved to see the good looks of the two brothers.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to mediate the emotional disputes of boys of this age.

but……

Teacher Ruan Tian, ​​an angel educator, considered the sentence and looked at Xia Zhiye: "Well, Xia Zhiye, the teacher has some words that I don't know whether to say it or not."

Anyway, she will talk about it when it's not right.

"Actually, it's normal for you to be emotional at this age. After all, that girl doesn't have a sense of spring, and what kind of teenager doesn't love it, so although the school doesn't support it, the teacher feels that this kind of adolescence will not affect your studies and don't violate the rules. The beautiful emotions of the people can still develop healthily, at least they should not be stifled. But..."

After a long list of preparations, Ruan Tian finally came to the point, "But this online dating...isn't it a bit unreliable?"

After speaking, as if afraid of offending Xia Zhiye's fragile heart, he quickly emphasized: "Of course, the teacher didn't kill all online dating with one shot, just to talk about special circumstances."

"Look at how advanced technology is now, many photos, audio and video are not necessarily true. The person behind the online dating account may not be the person you think. It may have no purpose, or it may be just for fun. You are still young, and you often compare Emotional, so it is easier to be hurt. In this case, you need to know how to protect yourself. You should understand what the teacher means, right?"

Xia Zhiye wanted to tease someone with a lot of money, but he felt that a foot had come to the edge of his shoe, so he immediately said solemnly: "Well, 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 slightly relieved, and then looked at the others: "What the teacher said just now, you guys Remember that too, do you hear me?"

"Remember!" Fatty Zhao Ruiwen showed great respect. After answering, he even glanced at Zhou Ziqiu, who was eating hot pot in a leisurely manner, "Did you hear me? You guys who play games every day are addicted to the Internet?"

Zhou Ziqiu, an internet addict who plays games every day, casually picked up a piece of fat cow: "I heard that, I'm not stupid. Can I tell the good from the bad?"

makes sense.

Ruan Tian still had some confidence in the intelligence of his students, so he waved his chopsticks with satisfaction: "Okay, let's eat quickly, I'll pay for it after eating, you all go back to the dormitory early, and don't be late for class tomorrow morning."

"Okay! Thank you Tianmei!"

After eating the hot pot and taking a taxi back, Ruan Tian went back to his house opposite Jiang, Chen Rui and Jiang Yuanyuan returned to the outside, there were six people left, and one car could not fit, so everyone tacitly chose to let Xia Zhiye and Song Tired of sitting in the second car.

The second car did not send them back downstairs to the dormitory of No. 3 Middle School, but stopped at the entrance of Zaijiu Lane.

When Song Yan was taken out of the car by Xia Zhiye, before he could react, 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 at the fact that the hot pot restaurant tried to kiss and was caught, just wanted to lose his temper and ask Xia Zhiye if he was too busy, but the next second, the snow seemed to stop, and then a slap on his neck. Warm, was tightly tied with a scarf.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Xia Zhiye holding the transparent umbrella that came out of the hot pot restaurant, looking down at him: "Can you stay at my house tonight?"

"..."

Song Yan couldn't lose his temper in an instant.

Although not never lived.

But on the first night of the relationship, he went to live at the other party's house and there was only one bed in the other party's house.

Song Yan always felt something strange.

He was slightly 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 it, and my parents are gone. This year, I want to hear you say my birthday to me first. hapiness."

"..."

For some reason, Song Yan felt that there was a very shallow sadness in Xia Zhiye's warmth that had never been revealed before.

Maybe miss parents.

After all, on such a day, the family members who used to love were not around, no matter how big Xia Zhiye was, he should be sad.

Song Yan felt that if he refused again at this time, it would be very inhumane, 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 in the snowy night.

The snow fell on the ground, on the umbrella, and on most of Xia Zhiye's shoulders.

However, Song Yan only felt that the umbrella seemed to be extraordinarily large, covering the wind and snow very tightly, making it a lot warmer.

He walked slowly, thinking of the sadness that Xia Zhiye was expecting just now, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "You should be very happy when your parents are here, right?"

You can go to a good school, you can afford to play in a band, and you can take care of the young and old without being a minor.

And Xia Zhiye remembered that every birthday, he would cook a table of food that was not really delicious, but he and his father would laugh and praise how delicious they were all eaten in one go.

That's all the definitions of love he learned from his parents - unconditional companionship, care, tolerance and accommodation.

So he took Song Yan's hand, inserted his fingers lightly between Song Yan's fingers, and clasped it firmly: "We will live happily ever after."

Should be happy in the future.

"But we're out of money now."

"?"

Song Yan's tone remained cold and calm: "The condition for me not to transfer back is that I only have 800 yuan per month for living expenses."

Xia Zhiye: "..."

After a brief pause, Xia Zhiye realized what Song Yan meant, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

What did he do to give Song Yan the impression that he was so poor and difficult to live happily? So much so that the eldest young master was so worried at this romantic moment that they had no money now.

Xia Zhiye thought Song Yan was so cute.

Song Yan was serious and worried.

Although he and Song Minghai were angry for a while, but calmed down and thought about it, 800 yuan a month is not enough for him to drink a cup of milk tea every day, not to mention that he has to subsidize Xia Zhiye, take care of his grandma and buy a baby mahjong.

There is no way this day will pass.

Song Yan felt a little irritable at the thought of this: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Xia Zhiye suppressed a smile, "I'm just thinking that it doesn't matter if you don't have any money, I just need to earn money to support you."

Song Yan didn't think much about it, and said directly, "How can you make money? Go to the sea and list?"

"That's not good. I can't do illegal things. And I have to protect my body like a jade for our tired brother." Xia Zhiye said slowly, wrapped in a smile, "But I can play with me, I know a person who is rich and small. The rich woman is very rich, and she is very good at talking, so I can find him alone."

After speaking, Xia Zhiye felt that the hand he was holding froze for a while, then he suppressed his smile, turned his head to look at Song Yan, and asked, "Why, we are jealous of Brother Yan?"

Song Yan: "..."

Eat shit.

That person is rich and rich. The rich woman is Lao Tzu. You earn my money to support me. Are you fucking sick? !

However, thinking that Xia Zhiye didn't know that he was a rich and rich woman, Song Yan felt that Xia Zhiye should have good intentions, and said with a stern face: "I'm not jealous, anyway, don't look for that strange rich woman."

Forget it, just use your own money to support yourself, it's better than Xia Zhiye's fox spirit that is really favored by a rich woman.

Thinking of this, Song Yan felt a little sour in his heart, and said coldly, "But you can find anyone you like, it's none of my business."

"It's none of your business."

Xia Zhiye stopped.

Song Yan, who was being held tightly by him, had to stop and turned to look at him.

The two stood face to face under the umbrella, Xia Zhiye looked down at him: "You are my boyfriend now, my business is your business, and your business is also mine, so you are not happy with what I do I won't do it in the future, if you don't have money, I will earn money to support you, it's only right and proper."

What kind of righteousness.

Song Yan had never noticed that Xia Zhiye was so macho before.

But it seems to be inexplicably moved.

And Xia Zhiye had to take an inch to straighten his hair: "I know you don't like your father or that house, so you won't go back in the future, I'll take care of you, anyway, I'll definitely raise you better than your father, at least take care of you. Raised in vain and fat."

Heartbroken even more.

Song Yan avoided his gaze awkwardly: "You are raising pigs. And you don't have any money yourself, so you still want to raise me."

"Actually I have money..."

"Heh." Before Xia Zhiye could finish speaking, Song Yan gave a cold sigh, "If you have money, you will find a rich woman to play with? If you have money, can you buy toys for the little mahjong? If you have money, you can't afford a scarf. ? Did you think I was stupid before or are you stupid now?"

"..."

In Song Yan's rhetorical question, Xia Zhiye faintly smelled the smell of death.

After a brief silence, he felt that the matter needed to be discussed in the long run, otherwise, he might end up sleeping here forever, his birthday would be the anniversary of his death, and Song Yan would spend the rest of his life as a widow in the juvenile control center.

So he changed his mind immediately: "I mean I will have money, so don't worry."

Song Yan did not deny this.

Xia Zhiye is smart, good-looking, young, well-connected, talented and reliable. No matter how you look at it, he is a young talent in the future, and he should be very rich in the future.

"Let's talk about it later."

Song Yan threw out a sentence awkwardly.

Xia Zhiye rubbed his head with a smile: "No need to talk about it later, I won't let our eldest young master suffer now."

Song Yan opened his hand with a slap: "Who the hell is the young master?"

"It's not the eldest young master, that's the princess?"

"Fuck you."

Song Yan was about to punch Xia Zhiye with one punch.

But Xia Zhiye squeezed his fist and took him into his arms, looked into his eyes, and whispered with a smile: "I can't get out, we won't have money for dry cleaning of our clothes in the future, and I have to wash them, and I want to eat delicious food on weekends. Now, I have to buy food and cook it myself. And with my ingenuity, I can earn money to support our eldest young master by doing anything, 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 with too serious eyes, so that Song Yan suddenly felt a little sour in the corners of his eyes and avoided his gaze: "It's not that I can't take care of myself."

"Well, we hate brother so much, we can definitely support ourselves, but if I am more macho, so I hope that my boyfriend will not be worse than before after being with me, and we will get better and better. Okay. So we hate brother to give me a chance to perform, okay?"

Obviously, this person is so poor and has such a difficult life. He is really a big idiot when he wants to be good to himself and support himself.

Just as Song Yan wanted to raise her head to curse, she met Xia Zhiye's earnest and sincere gaze, and all the icy curse words instantly melted between her lips and teeth.

Xia Zhiye looked down at him and said softly, "Song Yan, I'm serious. The first time you got drunk, I brought you home, and it was here, 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 hurt you in the future, and now I am your boyfriend, so you can try to rely on me in the future, it is not ashamed, and there is no need to be afraid."

He can also try to rely on others without feeling ashamed or afraid.

This was the first time Song Yan really believed this sentence.

Because the person who said this was Xia Zhiye.

In the distance, the wind was howling, and the dead trees were hunting. He faintly heard the first chime of midnight from a clock tower somewhere.

He looked at Xia Zhiye and said coldly, "Bow your head."

Xia Zhiye: "?"

Song Yan: "Come here with your face."

Xia Zhiye: "..."

Just when Xia Zhiye thought that he had stepped on Song Yanlei's zone by saying too many mistakes, and he closed his eyes and lowered his head as if dead, he felt some kind of cool and soft touch lightly pressed against the corners of his lips.

"?"

Seemingly unbelievable, Xia Zhiye opened his eyes, and then saw Song Yanzheng slightly tiptoe, trembling eyelashes, and awkwardly kissed him.

The slender limbs that have always been coordinated are stiff as if there is nowhere to put them, the eyelashes are trembling with tension, and the always calm and indifferent cool brother actually behaves like a child who is stealing candy for the first time.

After realizing that Xia Zhiye had opened his eyes, he quickly moved the corners of his lips and dropped "Happy Birthday" before preparing to hit and run.

However, he was arrested by the Xia criminal policeman, and he reached the corner of the wall once and twice, and said with a low voice: "Kiss and run away? Where is the little rascal?"

"You're a fucking liuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

The umbrella fell to the ground, and the snowflakes fell quietly, on the brows between the dark hair and the slightly closed eyelashes of the two young men, like a silent blessing from a white head.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that there was a whispered "No, don't kiss" in a low voice.

The other person laughed softly: "Little fool, you can't even breathe. No, I'll teach you."