first love fairy tale

It was another rainy day and the sky was overcast.Tang Qiu, who had just handed in the drawing at five o'clock in the morning, was lying on the sofa watching TV with drooping eyelids.

Nan Wu had something to go to the company, and Bai Tingxi was on a business trip again, and will not be back until tomorrow afternoon.And Rong Yue...don't mention it, whenever Tang Qiu mentions him, he gets angry, just thinking about it makes him angry, he threw himself on the sofa a few times in such a state of frustration, Tang Qiu had no choice but to hug the pillow to vent his anger.

It's been two days. Is he going to practice immortality?Except for coming down to eat, he shut himself in the room, mysterious and mysterious, and he didn't know what the hell he was doing. He had never seen Nan Wushi so out of breath when he procrastinated the manuscript before.

Tang Qiu couldn't help it anymore, the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became, his eyes brightened as he looked towards the second floor, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Rong Yue's gourd.

As soon as he said it, Tang Qiu didn't wear slippers, and went upstairs with bare feet without making any noise.Walking through the winding spiral staircase, Tang Qiu came to a closed door on the second floor, slightly twisted the doorknob, and opened a finger-wide gap. His eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything.

Could it be that he was sleeping back in the cage?

Thinking back to Rong Yue's dark circles under his eyes and the depression all over his body during breakfast, Tang Qiu's heart pounded. He didn't dare to disturb Rong Yue while he was sleeping.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the room, Tang Qiu thought to himself: He just can't go in.In this way, he boldly opened the door a little bit, and through the faint light, Tang Qiu vaguely saw the tightly drawn curtains and a black tent under the curtains.

The light was too weak, Tang Qiu couldn't see how big the tent was, but such an airtight place gave him a sense of security.

It was still raining outside, and the strong wind blew through the branches in the yard, making a rattling sound, which scared Tang Qiu back to his senses with a shiver.

Wait, tent?Tang Qiu suddenly felt something was wrong. He remembered that Rong Yue didn't have such a habit before, and he was also very courageous. When the two of them watched ghost movies, he was so bored that he fell asleep leaning on his shoulder every time...

Something was wrong, no matter how Tang Qiu thought about it, he felt that Rong Yue had been abnormal these two days, and he had spoken so little to him that he could count on five fingers.

Is it a disease of the heart?

"..." Tang Qiu bite the bullet, walked in lightly, and stooped to the side of the big bed that was comfortable but empty.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, Tang Qiu froze for a moment, not on the bed!

Not in a tent?

After standing in front of the tent and looking at it for a while, Tang Qiu squatted down, the knuckles of his legs and knees clicked, and he was so startled that he tilted his body and almost fell directly into the tent.However, he has also practiced taekwondo for more than ten years, so he still has this reaction. I saw him quickly put one hand on the ground, his arm muscles bulged, and he stabilized his body.

One second...two seconds...ten seconds...one minute...

Tang Qiu's kneeling legs went numb for two rounds, but there was no movement in the tent. Could it be that Rong Yue was really sleeping?

How about... take a look before leaving?

no.Putting his hand on the zipper hesitated for a moment, Tang Qiu held his chin in thought, looked at the door that was not closed tightly, and made up his mind.

It would be great if Rong Yue wasn't sleeping, but if he was, then he had to zip up the tent quickly before Rong Yue went berserk to buy himself time.

After thinking of two countermeasures in his mind, Tang Qiu gained some confidence and reached out to pull the zipper.

However, as soon as his hand touched the pull ring, the tent was pulled open from the inside.

Tang Qiu was shocked and withdrew his hand suddenly.He didn't imagine this kind of thing. Tang Qiu wanted to stand up under conditioned reflex, but his legs went numb, his body trembled, and he rushed forward in a half-squat and half-up position.

After a muffled thud, the two fell into the tent.

"Tang Qiu?!" Rong Yue's voice was a little hoarse, it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, it was so low that Tang Qiu's heart trembled, he laughed out loud, "It's me, me, me, me, me I'm here to drop by."

did not sleep.

Lying on his chest, seeing the bright light from the laptop, Tang Qiu felt completely humiliated.

It turned out that Rong Yue was really working.

"Calling in?"

Rong Yue's voice sounded again, not as surprised as before, but with malicious intentions.Hearing this, Tang Qiu felt hot on his face. He wanted to raise his arms and get up to leave, but his calf went numb again, and his left foot slipped and kicked Rong Yue's calf.

"I'm sorry, Rong Yue, I'm not..." Before he could finish speaking, Tang Qiu felt Rong Yue move under him, and he held him up straight with one arm, and then, someone turned on the hanging lamp in the tent.

Tang Qiu blinked because of the light, Rong Yue's long eyelashes cast a layer of soft shadow, and his thin pink lips opened and closed, "You came here without shoes?"

"..." Tang Qiu looked down, and quickly hid his feet under the thin blanket in the tent. Rong Yue was afraid of the cold, even if it was hot weather, he would sweat profusely and wear his school uniform to go to school.

Noticing his small movements, Rong Yue glanced at him and said shortly, "It's cold on the ground, don't run around barefoot in the future, even if there is floor heating at home."

Seeing his serious face, Tang Qiu responded immediately: "Yes, yes, yes, I would like to listen to Mr. Little Red Riding Hood's instruction."

Rong Yue nodded and said, "Go out, I want..."

Tang Qiu continued with a naughty smile: "Piss, right? Go, go, I'll wait for you here." As he spoke, he rolled over and moved away from Rong Yue, giving way to the tent door for him, and said with a smile : "You can really hold back."

The corner of Rong Yue's mouth seemed to twitch, he gave him a helpless look, and bent down to get out of the tent.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Tang Qiu lay down, unexpectedly, the tent was quite big.Tang Qiu got playful, rolled around on the soft blanket, and rolled to Rong Yue's laptop for work.

It wasn't the first time Tang Qiu saw this notebook, but it was the first time he saw Rong Yue open it and use it for work. He used to walk around with his iPad in his arms, even when he went out for a walk with his dog...

Is there something incredible hidden here?

Tang Qiu's curiosity surged to his head again, he opened the codeword software in the background, and after glancing at the desktop, he really discovered something amazing - online games, or the kind of quack style.

He also played this game, but he stopped playing it recently because he was so obsessed with dramas. Seeing this game on Rong Yue's desktop, Tang Qiu couldn't help feeling itchy, and clicked in.

It is still familiar with the familiar interface and familiar style of painting. Tang Qiu has also drawn many fan pictures for this game, and participated in several call for contributions for the character design. Although he failed, he has also attracted some fans of the game.

When the character page was loaded, Tang Qiu was stunned for a moment, and when he exited and re-entered, he was still dazed.No way, Rong Yue downloaded the game but didn't build a single character, so why is he downloading this game?Obsessive?

A shadow hung over Tang Qiu who was concentrating on it. It was Rong Yue who came back from the water. He didn't choose to lie there in the same posture as Tang Qiu, but sat quietly beside him.It wasn't until Tang Qiu felt that someone was pulling his clothes that he raised his head and took a look, only to see that Rong Yue had pulled up the ragged hem of his short sleeves for him, covering his slender waist.

"..." Tang Qiu wanted to curl his lips, but after much deliberation, he decided to forget it, so he turned around and asked him, "Rong Yue, why didn't you create a character in this game?"

Rong Yue leaned forward, looked at it for a while before he recognized the game, and said casually: "This is for writing novels, not for playing."

The author has something to say: I’m too sleepy, I can’t hold it anymore, I’m going to sleep first, okay?

Sure enough, I corrected a lot of typos and incomprehensible sentences, I was really sleepy yesterday (▼皮▼#)