Follow suit

Wen Chaoan is a little classmate who gets drowsy when taking transportation, and he feels sleepy after a while.

He closed his eyes and leaned his head slightly to the edge of the bed, as if he was about to fall asleep and was holding on.

Lu Qiansong was still talking to the neighbor, subconsciously glanced at him, then turned around and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"Hmm..." Wen Chaoan nodded when he heard the voice, and then reacted after a while, rubbing his eyes, "I'm fine, just a little sleepy..."

"Go to bed then."

Lu Qiansong stretched out his arms, pressed the little classmate's shoulders into his arms, turned around, and said to the few people who were still chatting, "I'm a little sleepy, let's chat first."

A girl asked him, "Are you going to sleep?"

Lu Qiansong smiled and nodded: "Yes, so it would be nice if the voice was a little softer."

The girl nodded straight, and then screamed softly to the person next to her, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ! ”

Lu Qiansong turned his head. He heard everything the girl said, and smiled helplessly. The drowsy little classmate next to him seemed to have heard it too. He was rubbing his eyes and looking at him, frowning slightly, as if blaming him.

Lu Qiansong whispered in his ear, "Don't you like it?"

"What?" Wen Chaoan's voice was slightly nasal, feeling drunk.

"I see you don't like it very much."

What does it look like to dislike?

Wen Chaoan blinked his eyes slowly, as if the machine was restarting, he reacted a little bit, and said after a while: "I don't have one, I... I'm a little sleepy. That's, um... I fell asleep."

The little classmate might be a little short-circuited because of sleepiness. He didn't know why he "looked like he didn't like it", and he didn't know what Lu Qiansong wanted to say, so he chose to sleep in the end.

Lu Qiansong laughed softly, and said to him, "Then you come here."

"It's okay..." Wen Chaoan lowered his eyes, thinking of his dream of sitting on the bus when he came to the military training, he didn't dare to look at Lu Qiansong. to the face.He coughed lightly and said, "I'm fine, just sleep by the window. It's like that when I came here. The window is cool, so I can sleep comfortably..."

Lu Qiansong couldn't help it, and laughed out loud. The little classmate frowned again, blinking round eyes, thinking he was weird.

Lu Qiansong took a deep breath, shook his head, pushed Wen Chaoan a little away, put his hands on his shoulders, tapped his fingers next to the shoulder blades, looked at him and smiled like a hooligan, without saying a word.

Wen Chaoan was looked at awkwardly, twitched the corners of his mouth, moved his body uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?" Then he lowered his head, stared at his twisted fingers, and said, "Don't look at me I'm going to sleep, I'm very sleepy."

"Are you motion sick?" Lu Qiansong didn't let go, but relaxed, with his fingers still on his shoulders, and followed the movements of his little classmates.

"Motion sickness or not, even sleepiness, I don't know." Wen Chaoan leaned back on the backrest again, and Lu Qiansong's hand went through the back of the neck again and put it on the shoulder.

Wen Chaoan looked at him sideways, waited, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

"I know, so I let you lean on me." Lu Qiansong smiled.

"Didn't I say that, the window can..."

Then the topic would go back to "Lu Qiansong laughed, Wen Chaoan didn't know what he was laughing at".

"Okay, okay, you sleep, I won't tease you anymore," Lu Qiansong shook his head as if to a child, and said, "But you are sleeping, who will talk to me?"

"..." Wen Chaoan was puzzled, and said, "Didn't you tell them just now that you want to sleep too?"

It's okay if you can't sleep...

"Yes," Lu Qiansong said slowly, "It's fine if you can't sleep, so I also want to lean on something to sleep on. You lean against the window, what should I do?"

After Lu Qiansong finished saying this, Wen Chaoan wanted to change seats with him, but in the end he didn't, because Lu Qiansong also said that he didn't like leaning against the window, it was cold and easy to hit his head.

Only then did Wen Chaoan realize that Lu Qiansong was waiting for him to ask, and then proceeded with the following words premeditatedly.

"So, come here," Lu Qiansong opened his arms with one hand, letting Wen Chaoan lean over, "Hurry up, I'll be back to school soon, I'm so sleepy."

As he spoke, Wen Chaoan was half induced, half forced to lean on him, resting his head on his shoulder.

Lu Qiansong smiled: "Look, wouldn't this be all right?"

He tilted his head and rested his head on the little classmate's head, with his ears pressed against his short hair, Lu Qiansong moved slightly.

"You..." Wen Chaoan felt that if the person next to him was his mother or grandpa, although he would be embarrassed, he would feel that it was nothing. He might be able to close his eyes and go to sleep now, but because it was Lu Qiansong, it was too strange , "Do you think you can fall asleep like this?"

"Yes, I can. If you can't fall asleep, then..." Lu Qiansong was about to say something, but the words changed in the middle, and Wen Chaoan could feel him pause, "Then I'll sing for you?"

Singing... Let's forget it, this is in the car, they are leaning back and forth like this and no one is watching because the seats are at the back, and some students in the last row have fallen asleep, otherwise Wen Chaoan will die of embarrassment.

Of course, he didn't know why he was ashamed, it was so strange.

But before he had time to refuse, Lu Qiansong was teasing him, so he said in a low voice, "Then I'm singing?"

"Don't, don't, don't..." Wen Chaoan froze for a moment, reached out to cover his mouth, raised his head and said, "Don't sing, I..."

He raised his head, the tip of his nose touched Lu Qiansong's chin, brushed it slightly, and his lips seemed to be touching. The little classmate was stunned, and suddenly moved back, but he forgot that Lu Qiansong's hand was still there. Pressing on him, Lu Qiansong subconsciously exerted force, but Wen Chaoan couldn't retreat.

"I..." Wen Chaoan was stunned, and bit his lip, but just after he bit it, the faint touch on his lips became more vivid, he let go of his lower lip, blinked his eyes in a panic, not knowing what to say Alright, in the end I lowered my head and said softly, as if I had been greatly wronged, "I, I didn't do it on purpose."

"I know," Lu Qiansong sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull him back. The little classmate pulled him obediently, like a docile animal, and he said, "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it, it's my fault , made you anxious."

"Yeah," Wen Chaoan complained softly, then looked at him sideways, and said, "I don't think singing in the car is very good. Everyone, everyone is asleep."

"Okay, you're right, I won't sing anymore." Lu Qiansong took a step back, but he wanted to go further, "I'm also a little sleepy, I don't know why I get so sleepy when I take the bus, so I won't sing anymore, But you have to rely on me, okay?"

"OK then."

Wen Chaoan was hooked into the arms of the neighbor with the corner of his mouth twitching, and seemed to be aware of his smile, but he didn't know what the smile was aimed at, so he could just pretend that he didn't know.

Lu Qiansong leaned against his little classmate, his fingers dropped from his shoulders, traced the edges, and landed on his waist. Wen Chaoan was already leaning sideways, and the movement of touching his waist seemed natural.

Wen Chaoan moved unnaturally, and Lu Qiansong said, "Is it uncomfortable? I just want my hands to be more comfortable. If you don't like me, then..."

"It's okay," Wen Chaoan said quickly in a very, very low volume, "It's okay, you can set it up, I, I'm going to sleep." After saying that, he closed his eyes, even though there was a cheerful deer in his chest I was jumping with the little rabbit, but I still pretended to have nothing on the surface, with a regular heartbeat.

Lu Qiansong didn't dare to move, she turned her eyes sideways, wanting to look at him, but it was still impossible to see Wen Chaoan's face in this posture, so she symbolically set her eyes on the finger in front of the little classmate.

Those hands were slightly curled up, leaning against each other, as if they were in the shape of a heart that didn't close.

Wen Chaoan's hands are not very good-looking, but they are thin, with a little knuckles, and fair skin, which looks tender, which is very poignant.

Lu Qiansong looked at it for a while, and felt that the little classmate beside him had relaxed a little, so he leaned back a little, completely relaxed.The two of them were still beating heartbeats at first, but they gradually fell asleep after a while.

It was an hour after arriving at school. Wen Chaoan was woken up by Lu Qiansong. The classmates seemed to have not woken up yet. Wen Chaoan saw the scenery outside the window. It was a few streets away from the school. There were tall trees and falling trees. Pink and tender leaves all over the place.

Wen Chaoan opened his eyes wide. He has been in the city for a few months. In fact, all the activities are carried out with Zhou Rong and the others. Most of them are eating and playing ball, or going to the library. When enjoying the city scenery like this In fact, there are not many, and it is rare to see it this way.

Lu Qiansong said next to him: "It's quite interesting here, let's go and see it together some other day, the whole street is like this, if there is a bit of wind, it will be very comfortable to walk on."

Wen Chaoan looked at him sideways, nodded, and after a while, asked in a strange way: "Are we two?"

Lu Qiansong was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I think so, what do you think?"

"I..." Wen Chaoan himself didn't know what he wanted to say when he asked this sentence, he lowered his head and then raised his head, and then said, "I, I'm not very..."

Before the words fell, the teacher in front stood up, took the microphone in the car and said to the students: "Get up, we have arrived at school, students, get up, get up!"

There were voices of classmates talking one after another, and then they gradually became louder. Lu Qiansong and Wen Chaoan didn't have to lower their voices.

Wen Chaoan wanted to say something else, but the car stopped soon, and he didn't have a chance to say it, so he could only blink his eyes, go out to line up, and prepare to get off the car.

Lu Qiansong entered the aisle first, asked Wen Chaoan to stand in front of him, and said not far behind him: "When you think it over, we can come back after school starts."

In one sentence, Wen Chaoan's thoughts were once again caught.

Indeed, they are classmates in the same class. If you want to see each other, you will always see them in the future.

But...why do you want to see him again?

Wen Chaoan lowered his head, his cheeks became slightly hot again.

After getting off the car, Zhou Rong and Yu Dongzi waited outside for Wen Chaoan. Wen Chaoan took his luggage and walked towards them to say goodbye to his classmates.

When Wen Chaoan left, he didn't know what he thought of, turned his head slightly, and saw Lu Qiansong looking at him not far away.

The tall man stood there smiling at him and waving, as if he had said something.

Looking at the mouth shape, it seems to be...

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Zhou Rong asked him.

"Ah," Wen Chaoan turned his head, "It's nothing, just to see the teacher, um, nothing."

He lowered his head and thought, what did he just say?

When Wen Chaoan turned his head again, Lu Qiansong was no longer there.

Wen Chaoan blinked, feeling a little lost in his heart. When he was just so lost, he suddenly realized belatedly that he had turned his head to take a look at him.