Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

The corners of Yan and his lips tugged, and he turned his head instantly, without even looking at Song Wen.

But he didn't look at Song Fan, but Song Fan looked at him through several people.The two people stood at both ends of the queue, and there was already a commotion in the audience.

"Ah, ah, my male god is back!"

"Finally, the scene of the gods finally met!"

"I'm fine again!"

——The above is from some high school senior girls.

"Wow, the senior on the left is so handsome."

"So does the one on the right!"

"A real person is prettier than a photo, huh!"

"I want a contact..."

——The above is from some girls in the first year of high school.

Fortunately, the stage is too far away to hear.

As for the students in Class [-], Grade [-], they were also shocked by Song Yan's sudden appearance.

In comparison, the most peaceful ones were the sophomores in the middle middle school, who clapped their hands.

The certificates and trophies have been distributed, and we will take a photo together next.At this time, everyone moved closer to the middle.Yan Yu just watched Song Yan walk towards him, and then said to the teacher: "Sorry for being a little late, I will stand with my classmates."

Yan Yu: "..." What a good reason.

Song Yan stood closer to him, but Yan Yu still didn't look at him.

But feeling the familiar breath from this person, his nose was inexplicably sour, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

They really, really haven't seen each other for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed with a "click".

Yes, we took another photo.

After the awards were presented, they stepped down one by one.This is already the last item. Next, there will be the last paragraph of concluding words, and the flag-raising ceremony will be over.

Yan Yu walked straight ahead, still a bit unwilling to pay attention to the dog who came suddenly.

Mainly... I don't know how to say it.

The only time he confessed his love was when he got drunk on the phone on his birthday and was issued a stack of good person cards.

Song Fan followed behind in a calm manner, looking at Yan Yu's back, which was covered with a circle of warm sunlight under the sun, with a faint light in his eyes.

Finally saw him for real, and never left again.

After the end, Yan Yu turned his head to look at Song Wen, and before he could say anything, he heard his voice with a smile and no apology: "At the same table, I was wrong."

It's too refreshing to admit mistakes.

Yan Yu punched him hard on the shoulder, the tip of his nose became more sour, and he couldn't help laughing: "How about sleeping? Did you sleep soundly on the flag stage?"

"It's very fragrant." Song Yan sighed, "It's just that I'm a little tired from changing beds and running."

The jet lag did not fall, which is equivalent to not sleeping all the time.

"Are you not tired?" Yan Yu frowned as he looked at the bruises under Song Wen's eyes, "Go back to work to catch up on sleep?"

Song Yan saw that he was a disobedient child, and directly retorted: "I don't want to make love."

They went downstairs, just as the flag-raising ceremony was over, crowds of people rushed towards the teaching building, bustling with people.

Yan Yu looked at him sideways: "Then what do you want to do?"

Song Yan's eyes were slightly bent, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time: "Your video last time said that you have something to tell me after I come back."

"So now that I'm back, can I listen?"

Although he almost understood the meaning of Yan Yu, but he couldn't feel at ease even if he didn't hear this person admit it himself.

Yan and his eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, turned his head, and did not answer directly: "I'll talk about it when I'm free. You should go back to work to catch up on sleep."

Song Yan was lost for a moment, and because he was happy to see the little scourge, he straightened the collar of his school uniform: "Okay, I'll sleep."

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Yan Yu had told Song Yan before about changing classrooms.And for Song Yan, he just didn't make up lessons and had a normal summer vacation, so there was nothing too novel.As soon as he got back to work, under the urging of his strict deskmate, he aggrieved and fell asleep on the table.

The tablemate in the new era must be stricter than anyone else.

Yan Yu actually asked him on the way if he should take a leave of absence and go home.As a result, Song Yan said: "Then I will ask you to collect my certificate for me. I just want to see you."

Yan Yu, Yan Yu cast a silence technique on himself.

Song is familiar with this undisguised wave, when will he learn it.

So the whole class, who hadn't seen Song Wen for a long time, didn't have time to say a word, they saw him lying on the table with his hands folded, and fell asleep for several classes in a row.

Yan and An were quietly doing papers in their seats, feeling uncontrollably distressed and a little angry.

Song knew how tired he was.

As for the rush?

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Because of the banquet and sitting against the wall, he was trapped by the sleeping Song Wen and couldn't get out of the seat.

It's not impossible to go out, it's just that He Shaonan and Duan Linglan's table must be moved back a little.But Yan Yu just sat in his seat, nothing happened.

He was still working on the manuscript and didn't know what to say in a while.

It's not that I have nothing to say, but that I want to say too much, and I don't know how to organize it.

He couldn't go out, and it was not easy for Zhang Chenyang to come to him, so he sent him a message during the class break.

【What about Song Ge’s surprise~huh~】

[Let's just force it. 】

【Then you should have made it clear to him just now. 】

【No. 】

【? 】

[Your family confessed to you on the street, so I would lose to him. 】

【You are so strong (thumbs up)】

This is also a win or lose.

Then Zhang Chenyang sent another sentence: [When, I want to watch the live broadcast. 】

[Kids don't care about adults' affairs. 】

【? 】

[Don't disturb your dad's relationship. 】

Zhang Chenyang is also not angry this time: [Yo hoo ~ good brother. 】

Falling in love, tsk, when brother Yan said these three words, he felt a little choked up.

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Song Yan fell asleep until the big class break.Now the third year of high school has canceled broadcast gymnastics, and for the health of students, it has been changed to running exercises.

It was okay at the beginning, but after running for a long time, some people became noisy, which can be called a zoo parade.

In the first two classes, there was only the voice of the class, and when the third class was over and the symphony on the radio sounded, Song Wen couldn't fall asleep at all.

Enough sleep too.

Everyone in the class stood up and walked out one after another.Song Yan was still lying on the table, tilting his head to look at the table: "Let's go?"

Yan and downcast eyes: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Song Yan sat up straight and smiled lightly, "Don't sleep anymore."

"Hey, Lao Song woke up." He Shaonan came from behind and put his arm on his shoulder, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Song Yan replied casually, his eyes were still on Yan Yu, and he turned his head towards the door as a gesture.

Yan and put his hands in his pockets, raised his chin: "Let's go."

They followed the crowd down the stairs.Song Yan didn't come back for so long, and greeted many classmates along the way.

God is very busy.

However, Yan Yu walked slowly along the way, and Song Yan also slowed down. The fifth floor was already very high, but now he fell behind.

Yan Yu didn't speak much all the way, but when he left the teaching building, he suddenly said softly, "Song Wen."

The voice is very low, almost drowned in "March of the Athletes".

But Song Yan immediately turned his eyes sideways: "What's wrong?"

Yan and smiled: "Come with me."

After passing through the door, everyone walked towards the playground. Yan Yu turned on his toes, bypassed the teaching building, and went to the auditorium in the opposite direction.

This is a more suitable place he thought of.

After they changed the teaching building, the location is relatively remote, very close to the auditorium.The two walked back and forth, neither of them speaking.

When approaching the auditorium, Song Yan looked at Yan Yu's back and smiled lowly: "I feel that Brother Yan is going to find a place where no one is around and beat me up."

"Maybe." Yan and the voice were leisurely, and suddenly quickened their pace and ran, "Come on, keep up."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then ran up to catch up with him.

Although Yan Yu has basically turned his back on the evil and turned to the right now, but when Zhang Chenyang and the others skipped class every day, they still discovered a lot of good places.

Someone was watching from the front of the auditorium, Yan Yu ran to the back, pushed open a window, and went in two or three times.

He also waved: "Hurry up."

Song Wen was slightly surprised, but his movements were not slow at all. With a lift of his long legs, he jumped in like a banquet.

He looked around, this is the backstage of the auditorium.

Except for some celebrations, this place is usually empty and there is no one there. Only the entrance is guarded.

But Yan Yu didn't stop, he turned around and went up the side stairs.

Song Yan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, without asking any questions, he stepped up the steps.

The stairs went on for a long time, and after a while, at the highest point of the auditorium, with a "squeak", Yan Yu gently pushed open a white iron door.

In an instant, bright sunlight rushed into the dimly lit auditorium.

Banquet and turning back, his pale pupils were also full of light at this moment, he stared at Song Wen, his mouth was still not serious: "The place where no one is here, Lao Song, are you ready for a severe beating?"

The boy was wearing Fengyi's summer school uniform, and his clothes were slightly fluttered by the sudden wind, exposing his thin Adam's apple and collarbone.

At this moment, the weeds in Song Yan's heart were growing wildly, and he replied seriously: "It's ready."

When he walked in, Yan Yu closed the iron door.

Here is the rooftop.

Although the auditorium has only two floors, its structure is different from other buildings. The dome is very high. It took them a long time to climb the stairs just now.From this position, one can have a panoramic view of Feng Yi.

Today's weather is fine, with clouds flitting across the sun, making the sky alternate between warm and cool.The radio gymnastics songs are still playing, and the students are doing exercises neatly on the playground.On the other hand, the third graders are still doing exercises.

"Then I'll start. Let the whole school be a witness in this place." Yan Yu leaned back against the wall and looked into the distance, coughing lightly.

But they couldn't see it because of their viewing angle.He has seen this place before, and there is no monitoring or anything, it is very safe.

In fact, Yan Yu was still a little nervous in his heart. He had typed out the draft for so long before, and suddenly he forgot all of it.

Say what comes to mind.

"I'm not sure whether I... can be considered a rash person. But I think I should at least be considered a very serious person."

"So many things are calculated clearly, and many things are calculated unclearly."

"I had a nightmare when I was in city A before. I probably saw that bastard that day, and I remembered something from the past."

Song Yan was leaning against the wall like him, and his eyebrows tightened when he heard this: "Why didn't you tell me?"

He knew it was a feasting nightmare.

"Don't be nervous, he's not important." Yan Yu pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, and continued, "The important thing is that I woke up calling your name."

Song Wen's heart twitched, his pupils shrank slightly: "Then why don't you come to me?"

"I'm looking for you, and I saw your sister." Yan and his eyelashes drooped slightly, "This was an accident, so I won't mention it. But at that time, all I could think about was that I owe you too much .”

"I never felt that you owed me anything." Song Yan felt helpless.

Yan Yu is very serious: "But I think so."

"Maybe it's because of the sudden split that weighs on my heart, so that I can't look directly at my feelings."

"I even attributed all my messy thoughts to Mark."

Yan Yu stared sideways at Song Wen: "Because you are so kind to me, I feel more guilty, and even ignore the real thoughts in my heart. So... Wait, I'm not sending out a good card."

There was some love and pity in Song Yan's eyes: "I know."

He really hadn't considered these thoughts of Yan Yu.

At this time, Yan Yu stopped leaning against the wall, straightened up, and walked in front of Song Wen.

Then put one hand behind Song Wen, the wall thumped.

In an instant, the young man occupied the entire world in Song Wen's eyes.

His face was blush, obviously shy, but it was more dazzling than the sky.

"Song Yan, all in all, I like you."

"Although I don't know when it started, but I'm sure. It's not because of those messy superfluous things, nor because of the marks, it's just very simple, I like you, you."

"The conditions are all met, and the ones that exceed expectations are met. I seem to have made money."

"So can I be a little more greedy and promise you a little more future?"

The crazily growing weeds in Song Yan's heart finally broke through the cage.

His voice was a little hoarse, but he couldn't hide his joy: "Of course."

Satisfied, Yan Yu leaned forward slightly, shortening the distance between him and Song Wen.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if with great courage and determination, he raised his head slightly, and pressed a light kiss on Song Wen's lips.

For a moment, the thought in Yan Yu's mind was that Bi Dong+he took the initiative to kiss, and he won.

After such a simple kiss, he wanted to end it, and stepped back, but Song Yan instantly pressed the back of his head, and held his waist with the other hand, half in his arms.

Mingming Song Wen was the one who was beaten by the wall.

It's not that simple.

The next moment, Song Wen turned against the guest and deepened the kiss.He lightly bit Yan Yu's lips, and the two breathed in this isolated corner, moist and lingering.

Yan Yu's eyes widened in an instant, and he was held down by Song Yan in a daze, motionless.

Song Yan finally got what he wanted and continued to deepen his love.Unlike when he fell asleep, Yan Yu's heart was beating extremely fast, and he stood in the city blankly, clenching his teeth, not knowing how to react.

But he didn't hide, didn't resist.

Sensing the stiffness of Yan and Yu, Song Yan separated a little, with the sound of water and the grinding of lips and teeth, he coaxed softly: "Yan Yan is not afraid, close your eyes and open your mouth."

Yanhe's entire face was flushed, his entire brain was muddled, and all his sanity was disrupted by Song Yan.He actually listened to what he said, closed his eyes obediently, opened his teeth a little, and his eyelashes cast a shadow like a small fan.

Very nice.

It's really tricking people to bully him.

Song Yan continued to move closer to Yan Yu's lips, gently prying his teeth open with the tip of his tongue, sucking, biting and entwining, gently aggressive.

Everything is sticky and ambiguous, the breeze is blowing, but the body is on fire, and hot sweat is born.

At the end of the banquet, he gradually relaxed and began to respond jerky and clumsily.

The grand symphony behind them is still ringing, noisy and far away, but the world around them is quiet and lingering.

The author has something to say:

The old song dog made me a little scared... sweet and sweet together~

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