【Speed ​​Pine】Color Matching Theory

Anyone who is familiar with Matsuno Songyang knows that this person is a typical knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person.If it was someone with a closer relationship, they might have climbed up the ladder and specifically aimed at this point to tease him.

For example, Xiao Song likes to get close to him recently, pretending to ask him seriously: "Do you dislike me?"

Easy will give him a supercilious look: "Of course I hate it, it's so annoying."

Xiao Song would smile happily as if he had got the ideal answer, then run away satisfied, and asked again after a while.

This is often the case, and it is a black line to make it easy.God is indeed unfair. While taking away Xiaosong's face, he also took away his IQ.

Of course he doesn't understand what's going on in Xiaosong's head, and if he doesn't understand it, he doesn't understand it, but he subconsciously responds to any of Xiaosong's actions—even if he knows that the result of the response is to piss him off.

Based on this kind of spirit of willing to fight and willing to suffer, when Xiaosong suddenly called out "calf cramps" one night after the other brothers were asleep, he immediately believed it was true.

He shrank his body and got into the quilt, reaching out to help him rub: "Which leg?"

As soon as he said it, he only felt that his eyes dimmed, and Xiaosong had already slid into the quilt nimbly, and tightened the opening of the quilt by the way.

There was no light at all, only Xiaosong's deep and ambiguous voice rang in his ears: "It doesn't hurt now, let's do something happy, Xiaoqingqing."

"..."

He closed his eyes easily and convinced.

To be honest, the good thing about keeping their relationship secret was that everything was sneaky, tense, and adrenaline-fueled.

It's a pity that this interest was shattered a little too quickly.

It's about two weeks later, another good night of light fucks, they're doing it again, and Komatsu asks, "How does it feel?"

He was answered by a voice brimming with joy: "I'm super happy."

Xiao Song was stunned for a moment: "Uh, did someone talk just now?"

Relaxed and confused: "It's not me."

The voice replied again: "Yes, I, ah."

Under the unfolding of this super-horror film, Xiaosong lifted the quilt a little bit, and through the dim light coming in from the window, they saw a fourteen pine that got into the quilt together with them.

Fourteen Songs looked at them curiously: "Why don't you continue?"

Relaxation is very sad. If you are a fourteen pine who knows the current affairs, you should smartly pretend to be asleep at this time, pretending not to see, instead of staring at us here!

Xiaosong was relatively calm. He asked, "What did you see, Fourteen Songs?"

"Brother Xiaosong, you are chewing on Brother Qingqing's...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

He easily rushed over and covered his mouth to stop him from speaking.

"Listen to Fourteen Songs, absolutely never say it, okay, just nod if you agree."

Fourteen Songs nodded obediently.

But when Qingqing let go of his hand, as soon as he was not restrained, Fourteen Songs asked innocently and innocently: "Why did Brother Xiaosong want to bite Brother Qingqing's mouth?"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly The expression of beating his chest and feet, because it was very similar to a mime performance, actually amused Fourteen Songs.

He smiled and said, "Brother Easy, it's so funny."

He vomited blood easily: "Shut up, don't talk, Xiaosong, you can help me to say something!"

Xiaosong made an OK gesture, thinking that this is a good opportunity to show his boyfriend's strength, and let it be easy to see how he can settle the emergency in a second. He said to Shishisong: "Shishisong, tonight you see Don't tell anyone about it, especially those brothers, if you do it, I will give you pocket money easily, will you make a deal?"

A flash of light flashed in Shisi Song's eyes very quickly. He stretched out a finger and hooked Xiao Song's little finger: "Deal!"

This chaotic and out-of-control night finally ended with an easy and resentful elbow to Xiaosong.

And due to tossing too late and insomnia, when I washed up the next morning, I easily wore two big dark circles, couldn't help yawning again and again, and couldn't even walk steadily.

Yisong passed by the corridor, helped him up, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with you..."

Kong Song appeared without losing the opportunity: "Mypoorbrother, it seems that the lack of spirit is caused by insomnia. If you have any troubles, you can open your heart to me at any time."

At this moment, Fourteen Pine, who had finally changed his clothes, rushed over, flicking up his sleeves excitedly. After attracting everyone's attention, he practically gave out the relaxed and ominous premonition Come true.

"I know! Because last night..."

"Fourteen Pine!!!!!!"

He dragged him easily into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him.

The brothers separated by a wall have no idea of ​​the tense confrontation going on here.He easily held Fourteen Pine's shoulders and his eyes cracked: "My good Fourteen Pine?"

"Yes! Fourteen pines!"

"1000 yen. Do you know what to do?"

Fourteen Songs tilted his head suspiciously: "But, I agreed to give it to me last night..."

"I understand, I understand, 2000 yen will do."

"Hmm! Brother Xiaosong didn't bite your mouth last night."

"Ah, did you do it on purpose?! It's completely wrong, and I can't say this! 3000 yen, no more."

"Hmm! I have no idea what Brother Xiaosong and Brother Qing did in the quilt last night."

"... Fourteen Pine." Relaxed and tired, he said earnestly, "Anyway, I only have 5000 yen in total, so you can figure it out."

He gave up and opened the door. As expected, the gang of brothers were still blocking the door. Seeing them coming out, he immediately put on a pretending gesture of "I'm not curious".

Fourteen Songs: "I sleepwalked last night! Brother Qingqing didn't sleep well all night because he wanted to catch me!" He turned his head and bowed to Qingqing, "I'm sorry Brother Qingqing!"

Qing Qing admired his acting skills very much. Compared with his own movements, he must have looked much stiffer. He touched Shishisong's head: "It's okay, this is... what I should do." The last few words were right Quite gnashing of teeth.

The other people obviously had expressions of disbelief, but they also knew that they might not be able to ask anything, so they yelled and walked away boringly.Xiao Song intentionally left behind, he said sympathetically, "Did you spend your money?"

He waved his hand lightly to express his reluctance to talk any more, and said weakly, "I'm going to starve to death on the street."

On the contrary, Xiao Song looked very happy: "It's okay, I will support you."

At the time, Yiqing didn't even believe a word of it. What a joke, Xiaosong would be fine if he didn't ask him to borrow money, okay?

Unexpectedly, Xiaosong from the beginning of that day was really reborn like a reborn person. If Qingqing wanted to eat, he ran errands; Can act as a driver.

The corner of his mouth twitched easily. He felt that he was not so poor that he couldn't afford a tram, but looking at Xiaosong's shining face, he couldn't say no.

Who wouldn't want to be treated so attentively by a lover?What's more, the target is that lazy and vicious Komatsu.Regarding the changes made by Xiaosong, he felt a little bit of pride in his heart.

But as experience says, for Komatsu, it would be a miracle if he could relieve his worries for even one minute.

Xiao Song looked at his sitting posture, and joked: "My light sauce is really full of femininity, even sitting on a bicycle has to be sideways."

He stared at him easily: "There's so much nonsense! Are you going to go or not?"

"Yes, yes, let's go." Xiaosong lowered his body slightly, stepped on the pedals with force, "Let's go!"

The place where Qingqing wants to go on a whim is a remote park, which is also the secret base of him and Xiaosong when they were young.

Something too unpleasant happened before the end of primary school, and after that, he relaxed and almost never went to any place that could involve old memories. Except for the last speech that disappeared, he went there unconsciously to seek purity. Really long time no see.

And this time I came back for...

Digging.

Xiaosong sat lazily on the swing not far away, watching him shoveling shovel after shovel, seeing that he had dug a few inches deep, and what was thrown on the edge of the pit was nothing but dirt. It is becoming more and more obvious.

"So what the hell are you doing?"

Squatting down easily and discouraged, he stretched out his hand in the pit wonderingly: "Why is it gone? Didn't we put a wishing bottle in a box when we were young and buried it here?"

Xiaosong was stunned: "Hey, is your head okay? Do you really think you are the protagonist of an animation? How could such a thing be buried for several years and still exist!"

It seemed reasonable to say so, and he threw down the shovel with ease and frustration: "Yes."

The whim came to an end without a problem, and he didn't know how to react for a moment. He didn't expect that Xiaosong suddenly jumped off the creaking swing, walked up to him, and squatted down on the opposite side of the pit. Mysterious expression: "Fortunately, brother, I have already thought about this." After he had done his best, he deliberately and slowly put his hand into his collar, as if he was groping for something.

"Qiang Qiang—the moment to witness a miracle!" He untied the chain hanging around his neck, and spread it flat in the palm of his hand for easy viewing. The small transparent bottle hanging at the bottom of the chain contained a scroll of paper, so it was none other than them Is it the wish bottle that was buried in the ground back then?

"Why are you there!" Can't help but call out easily.

"I was afraid that others would accidentally pick it up, so I came here and dug it up again."

Even if you dig it out, why do you have to tie it up with a chain and still hang it with you!

"You...you don't wear it all the time, do you?"

"Yes."

"Have been wearing it for so many years?!"

"uh-huh."

He was dumbfounded easily, he had never noticed it before!But he remembered that each of them had a wish bottle, and what Xiaosong was holding was...

"This is yours." The other party introduced it kindly.Because he read the unthinkable in his eyes, he acted aggrieved: "Because from then on, you became more and more indifferent, brother, I will also be lonely."

Even though he easily decided to move forward without looking back, he stubbornly wanted to leave a little evidence of the past.

Can't answer easily, and after a while, he changed the subject in embarrassment: "Then where is your wish bottle?"

"I took it home at the time, but I didn't remember where I put it, and I never looked for it again."

"..." Pay more attention to your own things!What's the point of just holding his wish bottle? !Easy guessed that his expression must be very complicated at the moment, he lowered his head to cover up, and then pointed to the bottle lying quietly in Xiaosong's hand, "Can you take out the contents?"

The other party shook his head.

The bottle is extremely small, no thicker than a little finger. It took a lot of effort to roll up and stuff the little note with the wish in it, but now it is not easy to take out the note intact.

Xiao Song shaved in embarrassment: "You can only take it if you smash the bottle."

"Forget it. It doesn't matter if you don't take it out." He shook his head easily and stopped.

He was really not obsessed with this, because he knew exactly what was written on it, and he had never forgotten it over the years.

Komatsu wrote, hoping never to grow up.

And what he wrote was, hoping to become an adult soon.

Perhaps as early as that time, the differences between them began to sprout gradually, which in the dark confirmed that they would take completely different paths.

"Yoxi, the work is over, let's go home?"

"Ah."

Komatsu carefully put the bottle necklace back around his neck.Seeing you easily, I couldn't help asking: "Still hanging up?"

"Of course." Xiao Song tucked the chain back into his clothes, and pressed his chest through the clothes, as if talking to himself, with a gentle look on his face, "but the meaning is different now."

When I went back, it was already dark again, which was a bit similar to the experience not long ago.I was a little impatient after sitting relaxed for a long time, so I just stepped on the pedal lever next to the rear wheel axle and stood up, put my hands on Xiaosong's shoulders, raised my head, felt the pleasant wind from all sides, and felt extremely peaceful.

Over the years, this place has always meant a lot to him.

Because every time he goes home together from here, Xiaosong is always by his side.

Everything you want can come true, and everything you love is by your side.

Because of the existence of Komatsu, this is the paradise.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he said something strange: "You can write a new one for me some other day, wish bottle."

"Yo~ Are you planning to imitate me and hang it on a chain?"

Feeling a little annoyed easily, he knocked on his head: "Why! Can't you?"

Xiao Song responded to him with a smile: "I didn't say no, I just think we are exchanging tokens of love." Before he could reply easily, he raised his voice and said, "Hold on, I'm going to speed up! "

"Hmm... huh???!! You bastard, slow down!"

The wind sent the sounds of car bells, laughter and yelling far away.

The good days that belonged to them seemed to have no end in sight, and they just moved forward like this, as if they were going to rush into the ocean of stars.