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    Chapter 76

    This kind of situation... have never seen it before.

    The scene was ugly, very ugly, and it was a completely unexpected development. Chen Hao didn't know what to say, and he was not relieved by the result.

    The girls upstairs are fair. They are not in conflict, they are just watching the fun. This is a rare fun for them. They are all curious about where these two people come from. Why have they never heard of such strength and face?

    The girls' honest voices came from the second floor: "Quanhe, you lost."

    "I can't play it off the court. It's clear that people's strength is not real with you, and they even compare billiards with them."

    "Whatever you say, Brother Hao, the handsome guy is doing so well, don't go back on your word, just watch."

    It was because of being looked at that he was full of pressure, Quan He's face was ashen, and there was a hint of shame, Chen Hao also showed embarrassment, and then resolved with a smile, saying: "How can you go back on your word, if you win, you will win, no embarrassment. you."

    Cheng Yan grabbed Song Yu's wrist: "Go."

    Song Yu stopped and said to him, "Wait a minute."

    Cheng Yan raised his eyes and saw Song Yu walking back.

    He came to Chen Hao and gave him a meaningful smile. It wasn't too friendly. It seemed that they were not spared, but they didn't want to bother with this group of people. Song Yu said, "Can I talk to you?"

    Chen Hao looked at Song Yu vigilantly. He was presumptuous towards Cheng Yan, but he didn't dare to let his guard down on this person. Some people can tell what kind of temperament they have at a glance. point person.

    They went to a dormitory.

    Cheng Yan was waiting on the spot, worried that they would fight, but he felt that Song Yu would not do it. When he came here, Song Yu came for Chen Hao. He was eating old vinegar and naturally did not want to leave like this. However, Cheng Yan really doesn't know what to do, what to say to Chen Hao, and what to say.

    While waiting, the man named Quan He walked out, as if he had no face to stay here, but the man who helped him play was very interested in Cheng Yan.

    "You are very patient," the man said, "Why don't you go up on your own if you have such strength?"

    Cheng Yan didn't respond. He didn't want to take care of anyone around Chen Hao. There are many people who are interested in him in playing billiards. He will reply to their interest, but not today. got his boyfriend.

    A female voice came from upstairs: "Handsome guy, can you add a penguin?"

    "Do you have a girlfriend, handsome? Does your friend have a girlfriend?"

    Cheng Yan ignored it.

    Got cold.

    He was waiting for Song Yu, and he was in that house with all his heart. He stared at the closed door. After about five minutes, he finally made a move.

    Song Yu walked out from the inside, Chen Hao didn't, Cheng Yan didn't see Chen Hao's shadow, only Song Yu came to him and said, "You can go."

    Cheng Yan looked back: "What are you talking about?"

    Song Yudao: "It's nothing, he won't talk about your childhood with him again, and he won't embarrass you anymore."

    After finishing speaking, Song Yu looked back and said in a low voice, "He still cares about you."

    Cheng Yan raised his eyes, thinking he heard it wrong, Song Yu smiled and touched Cheng Yan's head, "Just kidding."

    The two of them left here and walked out openly. The people upstairs couldn't keep it, and the boys felt unhappy. Such a wonderful game will definitely be shared in the school tomorrow, but before they got to know each other, people just I'm gone, and I don't know when the next meeting will be.

    For the first time, everyone has a strong interest in these two strangers.

    After Chen Hao came out, someone surrounded him and asked him what happened. Chen Hao said, "It's nothing."

    He didn't see the shadows of the two, Chen Hao said, "Where are the people?"

    "Just left."

    Chen Hao licked his lips, touched the ball on the pool table, and his eyes deepened.

    There is really no need to mention his childhood. The little boy who followed him grew up. He met new people in a new environment. The intersection between him and him was only in that precious childhood in his life, even though he Very dissatisfied with such an outcome, but also must recognize a fact.

    In his Chengcheng, there is a new one standing beside him, who he will watch and follow.

    "Brother Hao, what are you laughing at?" Someone noticed the smile on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth, but he was a little sentimental.

    Chen Hao didn't explain, just sighed: "Nothing."

    Whatever he wanted, he couldn't have anything anymore.

    Cheng Yan had a very full two days at his grandmother's house, but when it was time to leave, his grandmother packed him in large and small bags, the dishes he made, the vegetables grown in the garden, the apples grown by others, and a few more. Let Cheng Yan bring back all the duck eggs.

    "Milk, I can't take it." The back compartment was full, and there was no space left. Once his grandma cleaned it up, he could squeeze it again.

    "Why can't I take it? I won't let it go? You will ask your dad to pick you up later, and it will be finished in one car." Grandma was still putting things in it, and Cheng Yan and Song Yu stood by to help. Can't live just help? Grandma was not idle, and said: "Xiao Song, you can bring some of this back later. It's all made by my grandma. The dishes at home are better than those from outside. Let your family try it too. We have authentic wild vegetables in the countryside."

    Song Yu said: "Sure, they all say that the vegetables they grow are good."

    Grandma smiled at Song Yu.

    After loading a carload of vegetables, the back cover was closed with difficulty. Grandma went into the house to carry two boxes of milk. Cheng Yan saw it and immediately went to help, "Milk, don't take it."

    "This is all given to me. I'm not good at this, so I keep it for you. Look at this yogurt, pure milk, and eight-treasure porridge. What do you like to drink."

    "I really can't put it down." Cheng Yan was almost frightened by this trip. With so many things, he didn't come to see his grandma, he came to buy the goods, right? Cheng Yan looked up at Song Yu, who was leaning on the car and smiling.

    "If you can put it down, you can put it down, you can put it in the front, and a box is a box." In the end, the unopened yogurt was stuffed into the box. The rest of Cheng Yan really didn't want to ask for it anymore. He knew that his grandma really didn't like drinking these things. The old man has a bad stomach and is not used to drinking these, but he really can't take so much.

    "Will you save some for other children? My sister-in-law's children, wait for them to come and give them a drink." Cheng Yan said bitterly, and finally understood how his mother felt every time he pushed other relatives, he is now, completely by his grandmother. He was defeated by enthusiasm, and finally because the rear seat was full, he was let go by his grandmother, and Song Yu said something authentic.

    "Grandma, don't take the rest, and bring it next time. I'll bring him to see you in two days."

    Grandma was very happy when she heard it: "Oh, this is good, then please, Xiao Song, you also have a car here, which is more convenient than his father..."

    Grandma took Song Yu's hand when she spoke, and while praising him for being good-looking, she said that he was polite and kind like a family.

    Not long after, a black off-road vehicle was driving on the road. Grandma stood at the door watching, and there was the big black dog. When he came, he didn't feel it. Seeing this scene, Cheng Yan's nose suddenly became sour.

    "Grandma, I'll be back soon! Wait for me at home!" Cheng Yan stretched out his head and waved to grandma. Grandma stood there and took a step forward. The speed of the car was very slow, but the result of the separation would not change.

    The old people can't keep up with the footsteps of the young people, all they can do is to watch silently from behind.

    Wandering around, he finally reached the repaired cement road in the village. Song Yu looked at Cheng Yan, the co-pilot, with a bottle of yogurt in his hand. He cautiously said, "Aren't you crying?"

    Cheng Yan glanced at him: "Where will it be."

    Song Yudao: "I haven't experienced this kind of scene very much, and it's quite touching."

    "She's at home alone, and she doesn't want to leave every time she comes here." Cheng Yan sighed: "But she's not used to our life there. I'm always afraid that no one will know about her accident here."

    "No, the neighbors can take care of it," Song Yu said. "The older generation is more enthusiastic than us, and these places are more frequent. The neighbors can help with anything."

    "Well." Cheng Yan said, "Actually, I know that she doesn't want to live in the city because she doesn't want to cause us trouble."

    Song Yu looked at him, and sometimes felt that Cheng Yan's eyes were clear, sometimes cloudy, and the feeling of separation was unpleasant. He didn't know what to do, but just freed his hand and rubbed his head.

    Cheng Yan didn't let go of his sentimental emotions for too long. He shifted his attention, looked back at the pile of packages, and said, "You will bring back the box of milk and vegetables later, she will pack it for you."

    Song Yu was not too polite, "Okay, I'll bring some back."

    The car drove slowly to the entrance of the village and was about to leave the place. Someone was standing by the roadside and talking. Cheng Yan didn't say hello to anyone he didn't know. He looked outside and suddenly saw two peach trees with lush fruits hanging on the trees. , Cheng Yan quickly had an idea: "Stop the car."

    Song Yu braked abruptly, thinking he had forgotten something, and before he could ask, Cheng Yan put the yogurt in his hand in a pile, pushed the door and got out of the car.

    Song Yu saw him running under the two peach trees, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand, and after a short screening, picked a peach, then looked around, and ran back into the car like a thief.

    This is in front of someone else's house, and naturally it is a peach tree planted by someone else.

    As soon as he came in, a woman walked out of the yard. Cheng Yan opened the car window, shook the peach in his hand, and said, "Auntie, I'll steal a peach!"

    The aunt didn't speak, her face was dumbfounded. She had never seen such a thief. She stood there watching, Song Yu smiled, started the car, and the two left from the village entrance.

    The peach in Cheng Yan's hand was very plump, pink and soft to the touch. He held it in his hand like a baby and said with satisfaction, "It's really big."

    Song Yu was about to ask, "Why are you stealing peaches?"

    Cheng Yan's tone changed quickly: "I want you to take care of it."

    Song Yu never cared about what he said. Not only did he not care, he felt that Cheng Yan's tone was very coquettish. Song Yu laughed and said, "What if someone took medicine?"

    "I didn't use it to eat."

    "Picked for appreciation?"

    "Can not be done?"

    Song Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Will you give me another try?"

    Now that his life is in the hands of others, Cheng Yan is not too much, he is measured, and he has to stop.

    They talked along the way, pulled far away, opened the car window, and the heat didn't matter. The scenery outside was excellent, and no one wanted to miss it. Hearty laughter floated out of the car window, overshadowing the sound.

    Passing the bridge over the river, the two stopped the car.

    Cheng Yan said that he wanted to take a photo, so he left it here as a souvenir. Song Yu agreed, and he rarely rejected his requests.

    Cheng Yan leaned his back against the bridge deck and held his mobile phone, but he pretended to be cute, with a cute expression he couldn't even imagine himself, while Song Yu had more ideas. The moment he pressed the shutter, he turned the original stiff The posing face is close to Cheng Yan, and the hand quickly holds Cheng Yan's face, so the frozen photo is very artistic, natural and sexy.

    He seemed to be holding a blooming flower. The flower was arrogant, soft, and tender. The tip of his nose touched the petals, and he sniffed the irresistible fragrance.

    One is cute, with deep dimples, pointed tiger teeth, and his smile is full of contagion. The other is deep and subdued, with closed eyes, natural but indescribably sexy. The background is the vast Liaoyuan, rivers, boats, There is no end to the crops. They took a photo together for the first time, but they took a photo that could no longer be surpassed.

    It was years later, they grew up and voted together as their favorite photo.

    Because of liking, because of love, and because of each other, we become brave, because in the future, we will never meet someone who can make each other fall into this.

    Because he likes him, because he loves him deeply.

    Someone in the car was singing softly, and it gradually disappeared. Someone was riding a bicycle under the bridge, regretting it too much.

    Chen Hao stopped the car and looked at the invisible figure.

    He smiled in silence, was sentimental in silence, and recognized the truth in silence.

    They have become different people, and time has created their sense of distance. Some people show their love, and some people bury their love deeply.

    There are so many thoughts in this world that you don't know, and most of them are hidden in the reckless and timid youth.

    There will always be regrets, and no one is helpless.

    Don't care about self-pity, saying that you are ordinary and insignificant, unworthy of being loved, and with so many regrets, how do you know that you are not someone else's turbulent youth?

    There were sincere words floating in his ears, buried in the wind, Chen Hao rode his bike back, it seemed like a warning, and it seemed like a sincere expression, and it lingered in his ears for a long time.

    "Don't use this method to get his attention again, I'm his boyfriend and I don't like it."

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