Follow suit

As soon as he got out of the classroom, Lu Qiansong switched from pushing to pulling, and ran downstairs holding Wen Chaoan's hand. Wen Chaoan told him to run slower, but he didn't listen. He ran all the way to the bottom of the teaching building, and then Lu Qiansong slowed down. Gasps and stops.

Wen Chaoan cleared his throat, and it was rare to speak loudly: "What are you doing? You ran up suddenly, which startled me."

"Isn't it because you are afraid that you will be taken away?" Lu Qiansong turned his head and saw that no one was chasing him out. He tilted his head up and gasped for breath, and said to Wen Chaoan with a smile, "Is it fun?"

"It's not fun, how can anyone chase after me? We are like crazy, I almost bumped into the math teacher just now..."

Lu Qiansong just laughed and didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, it's okay, just pretend you didn't see it... Hey, why did you hit me?"

Wen Chaoan slapped him on the arm: "But the teacher saw me and said not to fight in the corridor!"

"Rugging? I didn't fight..." Said Lu Qiansong patted Wen Chaoan back, "That's called fighting."

"..." Wen Chaoan was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to take the picture back, and blinked, "You hit me?"

"Yeah, I hit you, what's the matter, call back quickly?"

Seeing Wen Chaoan smiled, Lu Qiansong stretched out his hand again, urging him: "Hurry up, call back."

Wen Chaoan couldn't help laughing, and made a gesture to hit him, but Lu Qiansong immediately withdrew his hand, making people miss him: "Come on, hit, hit quickly."

This man was mean, he put his hand in front of Wen Chaoan, but when someone came to beat him, he quickly retracted it, went back and forth a few times, saw that Wen Chaoan was getting serious, and ran away.

Wen Chaoan didn't chase after him, but stood there watching, as if he was dissatisfied with Lu Qiansong teasing him, but also very happy, while smiling, he didn't know what to do with him.

Lu Qiansong stopped, turned around and took two steps backwards, and said to Wen Chaoan, "I'm not moving, come here." He beckoned like a puppy, but Wen Chaoan was called over, especially obedient.

"What are you doing again?" Wen Chaoan approached him slowly, and said with a smile, "I think you're plotting something wrong."

"No way, come here and stop making trouble."

When Wen Chaoan came to him, Lu Qiansong continued his childish game, quickly slapped him on the shoulder, and then ran away quickly.

"Lu Qiansong!" Wen Chaoan chased him out angrily, "Are you childish?"

When Wen Chaoan was very noisy, he played the role of an "introverted brother" perfectly with Zhou Rong and the others. He didn't fight or make trouble, and didn't speak loudly. Followed, it seemed that I was with everyone all the time, and I was called out shortly by my elder brother. I felt that I was very involved, but in fact I didn't blend in at all.

More often, he is more willing to watch from the sidelines, as if just looking at it, a little bit of youth and vitality will transfer to himself—as if he just needs such a little bit of vitality to decorate himself, so much is just right, too much seems Not quite right.

But being with Lu Qiansong is always different, he is like a child, he always wants to make Wen Chaoan happy, and likes to see him anxious and shy, sometimes Lu Qiansong also has a mature side, mixed with With the innocence of a teenager, he is a person with complicated contradictions but full of sunshine.

Wen Chaoan supported the bottom of his schoolbag with his hand while chasing Lu Qiansong, and when he ran out of the school gate, Lu Qiansong looked back at him, wondering if he slowed down on purpose, the distance between the two was getting closer .

Then, Lu Qiansong suddenly turned around and opened his arms. Wen Chaoan didn't stop, and threw himself into his arms, almost throwing Lu Qiansong down.

"Fuck, you almost knocked out my lunch."

"You deserve it, you ran first."

Having said that, Wen Chaoan hugged Lu Qiansong's waist tightly, and squeezed his stomach: "Give it back to you, why did you hit me just now?"

Lu Qiansong didn't fight back anymore, but just hugged his shoulders and sniffed his nose in the crest of his neck.

On the street, the two quickly let go, and Lu Qiansong hooked up with him, walking aimlessly on the street.

After walking two steps, Wen Chaoan felt that the scene just now seemed familiar, as if the last time he was on the road in front of the school, Lu Qiansong touched his head, and when he was about to touch it back, Lu Qiansong ran away, and ran in the same way She stopped running, turned around and hugged him.

Wen Chaoan suddenly recalled this matter, and a thought popped into his mind, he thought, maybe Lu Qiansong did it on purpose at that time, just like now, just wanted to hug him.

Thinking of this, Wen Chaoan turned his head to look at Lu Qiansong, his face was still a little flushed after running, it would be hard to tell if it wasn't close.

Lu Qiansong suddenly turned his head, and the two looked at each other. Wen Chaoan blushed a little, looked down at his own toes, hesitated, and finally asked: "Do you remember..."

"Huh?" Lu Qiansong asked, "Do I remember anything?"

"Last time, we bought stationery," Wen Chaoan tugged at the strap of Lu Qiansong's schoolbag, and said, "It's here, you're not, it's the same as before..."

He paused, and then said: "...Didn't you also hug me like just now?"

Lu Qiansong was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Ah? Yes, I hugged you."

He smiled and said, "Why are you talking about this?"

"Don't do it."

Wen Chaoan took a deep breath, walked two more steps, and said, "Did you like me at that time?"

Lu Qiansong laughed, it was rare that he didn't answer him immediately, he seemed a little embarrassed, after waiting for a long time, when the two of them were about to reach the next crossroads, he tightened the grip on Wen Chaoan's shoulders arm, smiled and said, "Yes."

Wen Chaoan looked up at him slightly.

Lu Qiansong patted his head like a puppy: "Fortunately, it's not too abrupt, right? I thought at the time, if you push me away, I won't confess my love to you."

"It's okay, you just want to touch my head."

Wen Chaoan blinked, lowered his head, his face was hot.

He whispered, "It's not..."

Lu Qiansong didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Wen Chaoan cleared his throat and changed the subject, "Then, where are we going now?"

"Huh? Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say so?" Wen Chaoan pushed him, and took his hand, "I said I'm going to play at your house. If I don't play, I'm going back."

"Okay, okay, play, how about..." Lu Qiansong shook his hand back, and originally wanted to say something, but changed his words because his tone suddenly became excited, "How about we go to the snack street?" .”

"Huh?" Wen Chaoan stared at him blankly.

"Well, let's go eat, one bite per person." Lu Qiansong blushed suddenly, and squeezed Wen Chaoan's hand tightly, "Just, let's treat it as a date, okay?"