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    Chapter 66

    Jing Yuwen quietly poked Song Ye's arm and whispered, "The dog is here, let's go somewhere else."

    He pointed to a random place, Song also nodded, and the two of them went in the direction he pointed.

    "Jing Yuwen!"

    Not long after Jing Yuwen and Song Ye turned around, they heard Li Changsheng calling his name. He turned around slowly and smiled awkwardly: "Ah, teacher, why are you here?"

    Li Changsheng asked from a distance, "I thought you had to study in class this class."

    Jing Yuwen smiled: "Come out for activities and combine work and rest."

    Li Changsheng has now walked up to them, with his hands behind his back: "How about this, will you report for the long jump this time?"

    Jing Yuwen said, "No, I can't jump far."

    Li Changsheng smiled and appeared to show off: "Oh, the long jump is actually very simple. When I was young, it broke my school record."

    Jing Yuwen and Song also smiled awkwardly at each other, and said in unison, "Director is awesome!"

    Li Changsheng waved his hand proudly and said, "Hey~, it's all a matter of youth, so I happen to be free for this class, Jing Yuwen, go and call everyone over, and I'll show you a hand."

    Jing Yuwen nodded: "Okay, Song is also with us!"

    There were two classes of students on the playground. Jing Yuwen ran to the middle of the playground and shouted, "Aribati, Director Li is going to show everyone a long jump. Come and gather at the sandpit..."

    He repeated it several times, and Song also said, "Okay, Lord Jing, everyone is gone."

    Only then did Jing Yuwen realize that everyone had already run to the bunker. Zhou Hong waved to them from outside the bunker, and Cosine ran over and walked with them.

    There were many people around the bunker. Jing Yuwen was still interested in Li Changsheng's long jump. He got into the crowd and stood on the front line.

    The classmates gave Li Changsheng a runway, and the physical education teacher shouted with the classmates: "Come on Director Li! Come on Director Li!"

    A few words were mixed in in the middle: "Go on, Li Gouzu! Come on Gouzuzi!"

    Jing Yuwen also shouted a few words.

    But let's not say, Li Changsheng really has that kind of athlete's momentum, and for a moment, Jing Yuwen really felt that Li Changsheng could break the record of the fifth high school again.

    Amid the shouts, Li Changsheng started to run, and the majestic momentum made the physical education teachers give thumbs up. Just when everyone was cheering for Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng jumped and plunged into the bunker.

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    P.E. teacher:……

    Everyone present:  …

    Everyone wanted to laugh when they saw this, but no one dared to laugh out loud in front of the grade director, so they could only hold back, and they dispersed when they felt uncomfortable.

    Li Changsheng's body was still quite strong, so he stood up by himself, he smiled awkwardly: "Aha, haha, it's not good if you don't accept the old man."

    Jing Yuwen gave a thumbs up and said, "Teacher, it's amazing that you can still dance!"

    Li Changsheng waved his hand: "This time the state is not good, next time, next time I will show you a hand."

    Cosine said: "Then we will wait for you, Director!"

    Li Changsheng smiled: "Okay, let's go."

    In this class, Jing Yuwen didn't smile, and he forgot about it later. On Friday afternoon, he followed Xiang Siye home. When he was changing his shoes at the door, he suddenly remembered this incident. He thought that he should be able to amuse Xiang Siye. Smile, so said it.

    "...and just slammed into the sand like that."

    Xiang Siye showed nothing after listening to it, but Jing Yuwen kept laughing. His smile infected Xiang Siye and laughed with him.

    After the two changed their shoes at the door, they laughed for a while, but Jing Yuwen finally got tired of laughing, and Xiang Siye kept looking at him with the corners of his mouth raised.

    Jing Yuwen remembered the last time he came to Xiang Siye's house and met Wen Qin and Xiang Simiao... This time he was cautious and asked first, "Mr. Wen and your brother aren't there?"

    Xiang Siye suddenly reached out and clasped Jing Yuwen's hand, and said, "Don't worry, they won't be back during this time."

    After being together, this was the first time they held hands, and Jing Yuwen couldn't help but soften his heart, as if he had fallen into a cloud of cotton.

    Xiang Siye's cheeks were also slightly flushed. He pulled Jing Yuwen upstairs and asked, "Did you tell auntie?"

    Jing Yuwen shook his head nervously: "No."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate. Xiang Siye heard the vibration and stopped, "answer the phone."

    Jing Yuwen nodded and took out his mobile phone to see that it was Su Yan's call, he sighed and answered.

    "Hey, Mom."

    "Xiaowen, why haven't you come back yet? Didn't you promise to make up your birthday this week?"

    Jing Yuwen bit the flesh on the inside of his lips and said, "I'm not going back. During this time, I'm quite nervous about studying. I'll ask Xiang Siye to help me make up the lessons."

    Su Yan said: "Xiaowen has grown up, then you remember to rest, don't be too tired."

    "Um."

    Before saying goodbye, Jing Yuwen hung up the phone first. He raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Siye, clasping his hands tighter.

    In Xiang Siye's room, Jing Yuwen lay lazily on the bed, his right leg slumped down along the edge of the bed, his eyes were looking at the ceiling, and he was in a daze.

    Xiang Siye rummaged in the desk drawer for a while, and finally took out a small gray square box, he sat next to Jing Yuwen, picked up Jing Yuwen's hand, and said, "I found it, but this needs to be consulted by you. Opinion."

    Jing Yuwen came back to his senses and wondered, "What?"

    Xiang Siye opened the small square box and put a ring in it. It was silver with some patterns printed on it. The pattern looked cool from a distance. Jing Yuwen took a closer look. The pattern looked a bit old. .

    Jing Yuwen squeezed the ring in his hand and asked, "Why? Are you asking for marriage?"

    Xiang Siye asked back, "Do you understand that?"

    Jing Yuwen said earnestly, "It is also my request to ask for marriage. I will marry you in the future!"

    Xiang Siye smiled: "Then I'll wait for you to marry me."

    Jing Yuwen looked at the ring again and said, "It's strange to wear a ring at school."

    Xiang Siye took out another silver chain from the small square box. He took the ring from Jing Yuwen's hand and used the silver chain to pass through it to become a necklace.

    Xiang Sinye said, "Do you want to wear it?"

    Jing Yuwen sat up and turned his back to Xiang Siye: "Then help me wear it."

    "it is good."

    Xiang Siye put the end of the silver chain wearing the ring lightly in front of Jing Yuwen's neck, and then gently wrapped his hands around Jing Yuwen's neck, clasping the two ends of the silver chain together.

    Jing Yuwen held the ring and admired it carefully, and asked Siye, "What do you want to eat? I'll cook."

    Jing Yuwen felt that he was a good man, and he couldn't trouble his little boyfriend with cooking, so he turned around and said, "I'll do it."

    Xiang Siye raised his eyebrows: "Would you?"

    If you have never eaten pork, you must have seen Zhupao. Although Jing Yuwen has never cooked himself, he often watches others do it. He thinks it is not that difficult. For his little boyfriend, he is willing to give it a try!

    "I'll give it a try." He got out of bed and pulled Xiang Siye's wrist: "Go, go to the kitchen."

    In the ideal of Jing Yuwen, he only needs to prepare his own meals, but it turns out that an ideal without practice will always be an ideal.

    Of the three dishes, two were mushy, and the one that was not mushy was a salad.

    Jing Yuwen stood by the dining table, looked at the two mussels he made, and scratched his hair: "This, I didn't expect it to be like this, it looks so unpalatable."

    However, Xiang Siye happily picked up the chopsticks and tasted each, and commented with a smile: "No, I think my brother is very good at cooking. Look, there are cucumbers in the salt salad, my brother is very caring. , and this peanut oil soup also has charcoal-fired eggs, which most people can't do, but I don't see what the last one is."

    Jing Yuwen sat down with his mouth pouted, and explained, "I didn't recognize sugar and salt clearly at first, so I put the sugar in the cucumber, and then I thought about neutralizing it, so I sprinkled twice as much salt on this scrambled egg. Well, I put less oil in the beginning, and it was mushy, so I thought about adding more oil, but it became even more mushy when I took the oil, and when I shook my hand, the oil poured out more, and the last one, actually It's meat, I want to fry it, but if I get distracted in the middle, it becomes carbon."

    He looked at Xiang Siye aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I wasted so much."

    Xiang Siye smiled and said, "What's there to be sorry for? What do you want to eat? I'll do it!"

    Jing Yuwen leaned down, his chin rested on the table, his hands were hanging under the dining table, and his interest was lacking: "Whatever, I'll eat whatever you do."

    "it is good."

    Sure enough, you have to look at Siye for cooking. Compared with Jing Yuwen's two carbons and one salt, Xiang Siye's dishes are simply unparalleled delicacies.

    While eating, Jing Yuwen asked, "Who taught you how to cook? Auntie?"

    Xiang Sinye said: "My brother, my mother is very busy, she can't cook, my brother was taught by my father, and then they divorced, my brother was going to college, and he taught me to cook because he was afraid that I would be hungry at home. meal."

    Jing Yuwen almost choked himself with a sip of the meal, so he poured him a glass of water to Siye, and he took a sip: "Thank you. It must have been years before your brother went to college, you could cook by yourself in elementary school. what?"

    Xiang Siye smiled lightly: "Probably so."

    Jing Yuwen suddenly felt very distressed for Xiang Siye. Although Jing Yuwen's family was not a big family, he grew up under the protection of his parents and he couldn't even cook. Then look at Xiang Siye, his parents divorced and he grew up. There is also depression, and sometimes he is abused by his brother. He has to cook his own meals. He must have had a hard time in the past.

    Thinking like this, Jing Yuwen suddenly said, "Xiao Xiang, I will love you in the future."

    Xiang Siye tilted his head and looked into his eyes: "Good brother, I wrote down what you said."

    Jing Yuwen patted his chest and assured: "I said so!"

    After dinner, the two boys sat together and did several hours of quizzing. At about eleven o'clock, Jing Yuwen yawned.

    Xiang Siye looked at him: "Are you sleepy? Go to sleep."

    Xiang Siye got up suddenly, Jing Yuwen thought he was going to leave, reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Sleep together!"

    Xiang Siye raised his hand and rubbed Jing Yuwen's hair: "Okay, let's sleep together, you go take a shower first."

    Jing Yuwen nodded.

    After taking a bath, Jing Yuwen woke up quite a bit, and Xiang Siye also finished washing after a while. The two boys were half lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed. Jing Yuwen looked sideways at Xiang Siye.Walking quietly with his hands, he walked to Xiang Siye's hand, took his hand, and then turned over, one leg took advantage of the trend to step over to the other side of Xiang Siye.

    Xiang Siye rolled up and down in his throat: "Why?"

    Jing Yuwen wrapped his arms around Xiang Siye's neck, burying his head and inhaling lightly at Xiang Siye's neck.

    He whispered: "Suddenly I remembered that I have a vengeance that I haven't avenged."

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