【Speed ​​Pine】Color Matching Theory

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, especially love can be regarded as a first-class happy event. These days, the relaxed mood is particularly good. He bought high-grade cat food for Yisong, praised Kongsong’s performance at school, and played baseball with Shishisong , and finally asked Linsong some fashion questions.

Lin Song looked at his vigorous appearance, and asked suspiciously: "Why does an otaku who is so self-sufficient suddenly pay attention to his appearance?"

"This is discrimination against nerds, isn't it?"

"What are you guys talking about?" The elusive Xiao Song suddenly appeared again.

"Brother Easy asked me how to match clothes."

"Is that so—" Xiaosong dragged out his voice.

Relaxed and a little restless, he argued: "No, I just asked casually. What's the use of boys dressing so hard."

Xiao Song winked at him and said jokingly: "Why is it useless, you can show me."

He was so blocked that he couldn't speak easily, and he was either going up or down the steps at this time. According to his serious personality, how could he show a little bit of ecstasy at this time to make Xiao Song feel complacent?What's more, the linden pine is standing aside.He finally gave up and said: "I..."

Xiao Song seemed to be kind enough to say for him: "At this time, you only need to say 'I am very happy'."

"Happy head! Follow me quickly, I'm going to be late for school, idiot."

The person called a fool happily chased after him.The remaining linden pines shook their heads helplessly on the spot.

He's not stupid, can't he see that Brother Qing is actually very happy?

It is really easy to have a lot of small joys. This is the first time in his life to try the taste of love. Although the partners are not reliable, it doesn't matter. You don't need to think about other things when you are young and energetic.He likes him, and that's the best thing about it.

But at the same time, he has as many little bewilderments as there are little happy jumps.Over the past ten years, the way he and Komatsu get along has long been solidified. They are familiar enough with each other, and they are the closest relationship. If he wants to add the identity of a lover, he doesn't know how to add some catalysts.

He was originally a serious person, so some sweet troubles came to him in vain.

He is different from Xiaosong, that person is casual and flamboyant, he is born with witty words to make people happy, and he has the ability to observe and grasp the details properly.In contrast, he was rigid and uninteresting, with the word clumsy almost etched into his face.

But love is like a little competition, and he also wants to do better.

It's not that I haven't asked, and I asked Xiaosong very implicitly, is there any wish that I can fulfill for you?

Komatsu said: "I don't have any special wishes, but if you like, you can make small changes occasionally."

"for example?"

"For example, you don't have to be so cautious. You weren't like this when you were young."

When he said that, he easily felt very vague and couldn't fully understand it.Of course, when a person grows up, he can't mess around like he did when he was a child, but ask yourself, restrained?really?

What exactly is unrestrained?

He has been thinking about this question in distress, but he has not noticed that he has been staring at Xiaosong in a daze.

After talking to Doudou for a few words, Xiaosong made a pause gesture, ran over and sat down next to him.

"Why do you keep looking at me, my brother is under a lot of pressure."

Qingqing was taken aback by himself, and argued: "Is there any! I'm just thinking about something, let it go, let it go, I don't want to see you!"

Xiao Song laughed: "Well, I thought I was talking to Doudouzi, you're jealous, after all, my third son is a narrow-minded person, even I have to worry about wrinkling his comic books for a long time."

Qingli pretended not to hear the first half of the sentence: "Because the comic book is my property, okay! Next time you mess around, you will pay me for a new set."

"Okay, yes, yes." Xiaosong suddenly changed the subject and asked abruptly, "What about me?"

"Huh? What are you?"

"What am I?"

At this moment, Qingqing realized what he was referring to, and complained in his heart, he had never seen anyone so eager to be marked as the owner, how about some backbone and promise!

He deliberately angered him: "You are mentally retarded, let's go."

However, who is Xiaosong, he is the only one in the field of bickering and choking, so he replied without thinking: "Wouldn't people who like mentally retarded people be more mentally retarded?"

Easy to be pissed off, he has always believed in being able to move his hands and never move his mouth. Now he is rolling his sleeves and preparing to practice the principles of life. Unexpectedly, Doudouzi poked his head over, and the girl fluttered her big eyes curiously. Ask: "I seem to have heard liking just now? Who likes whom?"

It can be seen that the gossip cells of girls are really sharp to the point of frightening.

"No...no one." Turning his head away in embarrassment, there happened to be a huge flying insect crashing in from the window, buzzing and stopping on the podium, he pointed at it, and said firmly and righteously, "I like it! "

When he saw Doudouzi's strange expression, he realized that he might have done something stupid, such as directly destroying the image of a gentle and normal person that he had worked so hard to create.

What was even worse was Komatsu, this guy let out an earth-shattering laugh, making Qing Qing wonder if he had told a once-in-a-lifetime joke.

Then Xiaosong said, "Hahaha, no more." When he recovered, he declared solemnly, "Well, I like it too."

Crazy, who wants you to join in the fun and maintain a consistent stand at this time!Relaxed and wanted to throw fourteen pine at him again.He was on the verge of going crazy, and he simply stared at the flying insect. He thought that it was probably raised by Komatsu, no wonder it always appeared at inopportune times, causing people to say something without thinking.

As if to test his absurdity, he saw it again that night, when the Matsuno sextuplets were about to turn off the lights and go to bed after their routine pillow fight.

The red spot on the worm's back is so unique, Qing Qing glanced at it sharply, turned his head and shouted at Xiaosong: "This is not really coming back with you, is it?!"

As soon as it loosened, showing a rare gesture of interest, he pinched the flying insect with two fingers, ignored its writhing and struggling, and silently lifted it to... the linden pine: "Totti...look. "

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then," was the answer to Linsong's screams. In fact, he wasn't that afraid. The fashionable boy who loves cleanliness and beauty just detested it. nausea.

Yisong didn't speak, and silently moved the bug a little further in front of him.

Linsong was about to burst into tears on the spot when performing for him, and shouted angrily: "Enough is enough for you, Ansong! Take it away from me!!!!"

Yi Song said: "What is An Song, it's too rude, call me brother."

"..."

He added: "Otherwise I won't take it away."

After watching all this from the sidelines, he was secretly startled. It is not unreasonable to want to break up with his brothers a hundred times a day. He really seems to know them completely.

The two people over there were still in the tug-of-war over whether to call him brother or not. He listened with black lines, listening...Suddenly Fuzhi's heart trembled.

Before the flash of inspiration in his mind disappeared, he quickly turned his head to look for Xiao Song, who looked at it with relish, and commented: "I have known that Yi Song has the S attribute, but I didn't expect it to be a little bit of a precursor to the outbreak." None."

Opened his mouth easily: "Brother Xiaosong...Brother..."

Xiaosong had already rushed over to snatch the flying insect from Yisong's hand, quickly opened the window and let it go.

Yi Song was displeased: "Brother Xiao Song, what are you doing?"

Komatsu said: "This is not a simple bug. It may have witnessed a wonderful love, and it means a lot to others. Don't play with it casually."

Kong Song regained his energy, nodded in agreement and said: "Exactly. It seems that we can have an in-depth discussion on romantic."

Before he finished speaking, he was beaten by Yisong to vent his anger.

After the bullying is over and the nonsense is over, turn off the lights and go back to sleep.

On this rare and quiet night without snoring, Qingqing was still mechanically chewing on the spark that flashed past his mind just now, and it crackled and ignited his whole body with great stamina, making him a little stunned and speechless.

Unexpectedly, someone was also not asleep, Xiao Song suddenly reached out and patted his face, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

Breathe in slowly and easily.He turned over and met Komatsu face to face.

"Brother Xiaosong, if I'm rude once, will you be angry?"

Xiao Song had a puzzled and probing look on his face, as if he wanted to see through what he was thinking: "It depends on what it is."

"...Komatsu."

"..."

"Xiao Song." He called his name very lightly and very preciously.

Xiao Song seemed completely unaware of this development, and it was rare to look at him in such a daze.

In fact, a long time ago, when they were in the neighborhood under the name of the villainous group, they called each other by their first names. They were all the same age and had similar personalities. There was really no concept of age.

Later, in order to wake up from the nightmare, he took the lead in drawing a boundary with a strong attitude.

It is said that it is for atonement, and it is said that it is to fulfill the promise made to the gods.But in the end, it's just for myself, for my own peace of mind.

So he didn't think about it once, or didn't dare to think about it, what was going on in Xiaosong's heart suddenly after encountering an accident, and then suddenly pushing Xiaosong away from him.

When he changed his words for the first time and called Brother Xiaosong, Xiaosong was only surprised for a moment, then accepted it as if nothing had happened, and continued to play shameless jokes with him.

So he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, pretending that he didn't know anything, and just turned around and left.

But he actually knew that everything he said, every word, every syllable, could be directly transformed into harm or strength, and go straight into Xiaosong's heart.

The past has passed, what should I do with the emotions now.

Can it be delivered?He wants to answer him wholeheartedly.

He wants to treat Xiaosong well.

He hoped Xiaosong was well.

He saw that a little bit of bewilderment disappeared from Xiaosong's face, and various bright emotions flowed in those eyes, and finally settled on a smile that was uglier than crying.

Xiao Song said: "Oops... Suddenly I don't know how to answer the conversation."

He easily returned a sentence he once said to himself: "At this time, all you need to say is 'I am very happy'."

Xiao Song looked at him for a while, then suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, leaning his whole body against him.

He kissed Easy on the cheek short and hard, and whispered in his ear, "I'm so happy."

And easily hugged him firmly.

He thought that he would do this countless times in the future, just like when he was a child, calling Xiaosong's name seriously and watching him wholeheartedly.