Chapter 100

On the day of school, Dad dropped him off at the station.

It seems that the day before the start of school, Dad Cheng didn't believe that his son's destination was Fudan.

During the holiday after the college entrance examination, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were overwhelmed with joy every day. Everyone in the same building knew that Cheng Yan was admitted to Fudan University. The holidays were also very fulfilling, as Cheng's father said. , took Cheng Yan to Luohu to play golf. From time to time, we went on a tour together. When we went to the next restaurant, bought some novel gadgets as a reward. It’s just that Cheng Yan didn’t understand the golf game very well. Only the beautiful scenery left a deep memory.

At the station, my father told me to talk a lot. The old father, who usually doesn't talk that much, has to talk too much. Cheng Yan nodded in response, as if he was obedient before he left home.

"Song Yu is there, just right, let him take care of you, you just went, he should help, do you want me to tell him?" In Dad Cheng's place, Song Yu is a very sensible and polite person, this point If he asks Song Yu, Song Yu should agree.

Cheng Yan carried the suitcase and said, "No need for Dad, I talked to him, he will come to pick me up."

"Where to pick up?"

"station."

"Oh, that's good. Then you invite people to dinner at night. If you don't have money to tell me, you can't talk about asking people for help. You have to do what you need to do."

"Understood, don't worry." Cheng Yan carried the suitcase to go through the security check, "Dad, go back, I'll send you a message when I arrive."

Dad Cheng raised his chin: "you go."

Cheng Yan turned his head three times a step at a time, his father was still standing there, and when Cheng Yan passed the security check, entered the waiting room, was blocked by a building, and could no longer see his father, it was over.

Cheng Yan sent a message.

Let's go back.

He knew that Dad didn't leave.

Sitting in the waiting hall, Cheng Yan glanced at the train schedule in the hall. There were still 20 minutes before the check-in time. During this time, Song Yu sent him a message and asked him where he was.

- haven't gotten into the car yet.

- I'm on my way now.

It is too early? I haven't checked in yet.

- It's alright, I'll wait at the station entrance for a while.

Cheng Yan showed an imperceptible smile on the screen of his mobile phone. He didn't meet Song Yu much anymore. After he went to college, he no longer lived at his aunt's house. In Shanghai, after entering university, it should be much more convenient to go home.

Twenty minutes later, the high-speed rail arrived on time, Cheng Yan checked the tickets and got on the train with the crowd.

He brought a big box, because he reported on the first day and there were a lot of things to prepare. The toiletries in it were enough for him to pack for a while. Mom was too considerate and stuffed everything into the box, for fear that he would forget something. of.

Cheng Yan was on the high-speed train and wanted to sleep with his eyes narrowed for a while, but his heart beat faster and his mind was very clear, because he was about to see Song Yu, because his dream came true, his excitement factor did not allow him to waste any time, he wanted him Eyes open, full of joy in anticipation.

Cheng Yan just looked at the sunny weather outside, sitting in the quiet high-speed train, took out his earphones, and played a song, "Love to You in Half", he was lying on his desk in countless dark nights, looping The song played was a love song that Song Yu sang to him word by word when he was holding him.

After stumbling and stumbling, he finally passed the most difficult year. He waited countless days and nights to toss out his last strength. In exchange for today's reunion with Song Yu, all the hardships were worth it.

Cheng Yan was sitting by the window, the train stopped, and a girl came up halfway, carrying a large suitcase, she should be going to which university, she wore glasses, took a look in the carriage, and found her seat , hesitated, and gently touched the boy wearing headphones.

Cheng Yan took off his earphones and looked up at her.

The girl pursed her waist and asked in a low voice, "Hello, that... I want to change my seat with you, can I sit in it?"

Cheng Yan nodded, moved over, it doesn't matter where he sits, he won't stay in this position for too long, and in half an hour, he will reach his destination and meet the person he wants to meet.

"Thank you." The girl moved the box over, her box was a little too big to fit under her feet.

"Let me put it on for you." Cheng Yan saw her embarrassment. He found that girls didn't like to put boxes on them, so they carried what they could. It looked like this along the way.

"No, it's too heavy, let me squeeze it."

"Just leave it to me, it's not convenient for you to sit by your lap." Cheng Yan said, the girl nodded after hesitation, and handed the lever to Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan put the suitcase on top. I don't know what was in the 28-inch suitcase. It was quite heavy. Cheng Yan sat down and said, "It's really heavy."

The girl smiled and said, "Yes, so I don't want to put it on, thank you."

"It's okay, just ask someone to help you take it down later."

The girl looked at the boy next to her from the corner of her eye, her eyes were cautious. There were many good-looking strangers in the station who had never met, but she still had a good impression of the boy next to her, maybe because he helped her, in short, he was very gentle. , is also the kind of rare clean, with nothing on the face, slightly dark lips, slender eyelashes, and a strong youthful atmosphere.

He is tall, but his face looks so small, like a high school student. His regular hairstyle is placed on his delicate cheeks. At first glance, he looks like the obedient one in the school. The girl doesn't know that she is misjudging her of boys have also been hospitalized for fighting.

"Did you go to school?" the girl asked, not sure how old the person in front of her was.

Cheng Yan looked sideways and said, "Well, it's the first day of reporting today."

"University?"

"right."

"which school?"

"Fudan."

"From Shanghai?"

Cheng Yan nodded slightly.

The girl helped her glasses: "It's amazing."

In the stereotype of many people, it is always felt that people who study well are not good-looking, and Cheng Yan is the kind of student that makes people wonder what type of student he should be. He looks like an obedient one. Because his face is straight, clean, and his eyes are gentle and clear, but his physical condition is easily misunderstood as a sports student, such as those who love to play basketball, or those who are particularly good at sports.

Cheng Yan smiled at her without explaining much.

The girl said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Cheng Yan shook his head.

A word from the girl out of nowhere: "I thought you had a girlfriend."

She didn't say why you don't have a girlfriend because you are so handsome. If you meet by chance, if it is too superficial, it may make people feel superficial.

But Cheng Yan added in a low voice, "I have a boyfriend."

The girl was a little stunned at that moment, then smiled awkwardly, leaned back and said, "That's fine."

After arriving at the station, Cheng Yan was about to get off the bus. After the topic of his girlfriend, he didn't talk to the girl. At this time, Cheng Yan asked, "Do you want me to take the suitcase down for you?"

The girl shook her hand: "Oh no, I'll take a while, thank you."

Cheng Yan said that it was all right, and left with his suitcase in hand.

He followed the crowd to find the exit, sent a message to Song Yu, and asked him where he was. Song Yu said that he could see it as soon as he came out.

Cheng Yan looked left and right at the exit, looking for the tall shadow. He didn't see Song Yu. There were too many people. During the school season, the figures of college students filled Cheng Yan's eyes.

where are you?

- Exit the station and turn right.

According to his instructions, Cheng Yan walked to the right after exiting the station. There were many vehicles parked there, most of them came to pick up friends. Cheng Yan swept across the faces and figures. Wherever he reached, no familiar figure was found until a rogue-like whistle sounded.

Cheng Yan turned his face away, and in front of a black car door, Song Yuzheng beckoned to him.

Dragging the suitcase and walking through many figures, Song Yu walked towards him, while Cheng Yan trotted into his arms.

He slammed his head into his sturdy chest, smashing Song Yu with a groan, Cheng Yan wrapped his hands tightly around Song Yu's waist, and the infinite words were all in an eager embrace.

Song Yu lowered his head, covered the back of his head, and whispered, "You miss me so much?"

Cheng Yan nodded in his arms, and Song Yu's chest felt itchy.

"So many people," Song Yu reminded him, "Aren't you shy?"

Every time Cheng Yan picked him up at the station, he was not allowed to hold hands, let alone hug, but now he has become bolder and bumped into his arms under the eyes of so many people.

"I don't care." Cheng Yan said.

Song Yu let out a low laugh, pressed his chin on top of his head, and gave him a tight hug. They all knew that there were countless strange eyes looking at them, but no one cared, let alone.

Missing travels thousands of miles, overcoming time and distance, they hug each other tightly, as if they will never be separated again.

"Get in the car first," Song Yu pressed his lips against Cheng Yan's forehead, rubbed his hair, and said in a low voice, "Take you to have a meal."

Picking up Cheng Yan's luggage, Song Yu weighed it. It wasn't easy. He said, "Didn't I ask you to bring less stuff? It's so heavy, so it's convenient on the way?"

Before coming, Song Yu told Cheng Yan that he didn't need to bring so many things, he would arrange everything for him, and he didn't need to worry about what he was missing.

Cheng Yan explained: "My mother insisted that I take it with me."

Your thoughts are no match for my mother's deep love.

Song Yu put the luggage in the trunk, looked up and said to Cheng Yan, "Go up."

Cheng Yan got into the car, and then Song Yu also got into the main driver. This was not the first time he had been in Song Yu's car, and he was quite assured of his skills.

"Whose car is it?" Cheng Yan looked at the black Lu Xun, fastened with a seat belt. The interior of the car is quite luxurious, much more expensive than Dad's car. He doesn't know much about cars, but A lot of things look at the appearance and know that the price is not cheap.

"It's mine," Song Yu explained while steering the steering wheel, "My dad won't drive this."

Cheng Yan turned his head and wanted to ask which one does your father drive? But he gave up. After turning around, he just stared straight at Song Yu, with the spirit of research, not letting go of every pore on his face.

Song Yu noticed his gaze and couldn't help laughing: "What are you looking at?"

"I want to see you," Cheng Yan tilted his head and leaned back in his chair, his eyes full of love, "Do you know how I've been through this year?"

He is not a person who likes to complain. Usually when Song Yu calls him, he doesn't say anything, but now it's different. When he sees someone, it is inevitable that he will sue him, and tell him about the thoughts that make people unable to sleep at night.

He felt that Song Yu had changed, but the person was still the same person, and the face was still the same. He couldn't find out what had changed, but it just made Cheng Yan feel different. Was it because they had been separated for too long? He recalled Song Yu's appearance every night. When he saw the real person, those false fantasies were crushed and he couldn't compare with the real person.

"Tired?" Song Yu guessed it too, and two words summed up Cheng Yan's life this year, "Junior."

He put in a lot of hard work to get admitted to Fudan University. To be honest, Song Yu was surprised. When Cheng Yan reported his progress to him for the first time, when the final result came out, although he was happy for Cheng Yan, he was not. was also a little confused. The word hard work is not enough to describe such a crazy progress. Cheng Yan has a strong perseverance, which is a strength that makes Song Yu feel terrifying when think about it now.

"I take back the small look I gave you before," Song Yu said with emotion, turning his head to glance at the co-pilot's small face from time to time, "Didn't I say you should pursue your own path? I thought you were not suitable for basketball. Occupation, forgive me, I was sitting in the well and watching the sky, now you make me awed and admired, classmate Cheng Yan, you are very powerful, and everything is the same."

His hand rested on the top of Cheng Yan's head, and Cheng Yan, who was under his palm, squinted his eyes slightly, like a tame cat, and smiled.

"Your boyfriend is very good, right?" Cheng Yan took Song Yu's hand, held his wrist, and did something he was embarrassed to do because there were too many people. He kissed Song Yu's profile and lowered his voice. Sheng said: "Don't turn your head, look at the road."

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After dinner, Song Yu took Cheng Yan back to school, got the key, recognized the way, and handled some necessary documents. Cheng Yan was lucky and was assigned a double room. Compared with many people crowding together, this was already a great happiness. , A good dormitory environment is one of the essential conditions for a good university life.

There are three small suites in an apartment. In the middle is a spacious living room. He is in Room D. Cheng Yan is not the first to arrive, but his roommate in the same bedroom has not arrived yet. The beds and cabinets are empty. Someone was packing things up, but Cheng Yan just put the box in the room and didn't start to prepare.

Song Yu did not let him prepare, he said that he would not sleep here today.

"Then where do I go to sleep?"

Song Yu took his hand: "Sleep with me."

On the first day of meeting, Song Yuke didn't plan to let him live in the dormitory, he already had his own arrangements.

After saying that, holding Cheng Yan's hand, he was about to take him away. Cheng Yan stopped for a while, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Cheng Yan returned to the bedroom, found a pen and paper, left a note, and placed it on the empty table.

——Hello, new roommate, you choose the bed first, I can sleep anywhere, I won’t be back tonight, I wish you a good dream.

There is also a heart on the back.

Song Yu squinted and said, "You big man do this?"

Cheng Yancai ignored his unhappy tone, hugged Song Yu's arm, and left the apartment openly.

They strolled around the school. The campus was so big that they would be useless after running errands. From the piano room, to the library, to the laboratory, to the humanities hall, to the gymnasium, from literature and art to brutal sports collisions, After visiting all the way, was greatly shocked. At this time, standing outside the door of the gym, seeing several boys playing iron, Cheng Yan stood in front of the door and admired the well-equipped campus with the vision of a freshman.

"Have you seen enough?" Song Yu turned his head.

Cheng Yan raised his head and smiled and said, "You are getting more and more stingy, and I am not looking at them."

Song Yu's eyes fell on the boy who was pulling iron inside, and he said disinterestedly, "My eyes are fucking straight, aren't I looking at them, looking at iron?"

Cheng Yan patted him. Sure enough, after being separated for a long time, Song Yu was rude, and even swearing, Cheng Yan left from the gym.

Song Yu grabbed his wrist and clasped his fingers together. No matter who was around or looked at, they left the campus so magnanimously.

"Where are we going?" Cheng Yan got into the car. He knew that he was going to be with Song Yu. He had just met, and he would definitely be lingering for a while. Song Yu couldn't let him go, but he had no idea where to go. Answer.

"I'll take you to open a room." Song Yu said flamboyantly.

Cheng Yan is an adult now, and the emotion on his face immediately went wrong, so he asked cautiously, "Why are you opening a room?"

Song Yu said bluntly: "Sleep you."

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, then he closed his mouth and didn't say a word. He showed off his might through the screen, flirting with Song Yu from time to time, but he didn't have the courage to meet him, because Song Yu could do it, he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it. Sit well.

When he arrived at a hotel, Song Yu swiped his ID card and led Cheng Yan in. He had already reserved this room.

Along the way, Cheng Yan remained silent, Song Yu looked at his performance, but did not show any kindness towards him.

After entering the door, the light was not turned on, and before Cheng Yan took another step, Song Yu, who closed the door, hugged the person from behind. Cheng Yan was prepared, but he was still given to him by his enthusiasm and anxiety. Frightened, Song Yu pressed his neck against his neck and asked, "Do you miss me?"

The restraint of being separated for too long prevented Cheng Yan from expressing and accepting this enthusiasm better. He held Song Yu's arm, which was wrapped around his waist, and tried to separate, "Don't make trouble..."

"Who's making trouble with you?" Song Yu's hot breath hit Cheng Yan's side face, "What did you say to me in the car? How did you spend this year? Then you know, I've been this year again. How are you doing?"

Cheng Yan looked back and said, "Are you pitting me?"

Song Yu took the opportunity to kiss his lips, causing Cheng Yan to turn his head back, only to hear Song Yu chuckle, "I don't want to compare this with you, I just want to tell you that I don't feel as good as you think. ."

"You're not feeling well? You have been admitted to a good school, there is no pressure from the college entrance examination, you have participated in your professional competition, and you are one step away from your dream. I dare to ask Master Song, what are you dissatisfied with in this wonderful year?" Cheng Yan's tone was full of anger.

Song Yu sounded interesting, he turned the person around, clasped Cheng Yan's waist with one hand, raised Cheng Yan's chin with the other hand, and said tenderly, "The resentment is so great that my daughter-in-law is not by my side, plus this vigorous age. , my hands are very tired."

Cheng Yan's face flushed instantly, and then he slapped Song Yu on the shoulder like a reproach. No matter how strong he was, the punch on Song Yu's shoulder was soft and coquettish.

"Do you want to be so cute?" Song Yu teased.

Cheng Yan glanced at him, "Who is with you..."

The words were blocked by the fiery kiss in his throat, Cheng Yan was forced to back up again and again, Song Yu picked him up and pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, a coat fell and fell on the floor covered with blankets.

Cheng Yan had nowhere to put his feet, Song Yu was still forcing him, but he had no way out. His back heels were raised, the heels were against the transparent glass window, he turned his head slightly and looked behind him, holding his hands with both hands. Song Yu's clothes were half pushed, "Now..."

Song Yu stopped and rubbed his lips together. He could see the red tide on the face that was thinking day and night, and his palms became hot, "Who said that this time this year let me hold it?"

Cheng Yan was at a loss and couldn't say anything to refute. He remembered a teasing remark. Cheng Yan's face was blushing, and he was a little nervous and a little helpless, "Then can you wait a moment?"

It's not refusal, it's not that don't want to get close to Song Yu, just think it's too fast, let him slow down, he has come all the way, it hasn't been long since we met him, and now... it's too hasty, he's not ready, not ready to accept this Unknown, painful, embarrassing, but possibly accompanied by a little pleasure.

Song Yu looked at the confusion and confusion on his face, his deep eyes glanced down, and fell on the hands that were clenched into fists and pressed against his chest. Suddenly an idea came up, and without thinking, Song Yu held the Duan Baijing's wrist, pulled to himself: "Yes, but can you also give my hand a rest?"

The author says:

Catch a lamb ready to be slaughtered.

The meeting is over, the university time will not be long, and the appearance of the remaining five chapters is over, there are no twists and turns, and there is only sugar left.