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Wen Chaoan was awakened by the light.

He woke up with his eyes closed, and found himself trapped in the quilt. Lu Qiansong was hugging the quilt and him, and the two of them were entangled inside, and they didn't know what position they were in.

Wen Chaoan reached out to push the person, only to realize that his pajamas were gone, and his round shoulders were exposed. Feeling a bit of coolness, he immediately shrank back, looking very lustful under the cover of the quilt.

He woke up immediately, and didn't know if his pants were on, so he pulled the quilt to cover himself.

He couldn't remember how he cleaned up last night and how he came back to sleep. He only remembered that his face was hot against Lu Qiansong's chest, his head was dizzy, and he gradually began to feel sleepy in the dark.

When I woke up, I was already here.

The little movement of pulling the quilt affected Lu Qiansong. He coughed lightly, turned over, and hugged Wen Chaoan tightly as if he was hugging his own big bear. After waiting for a while, he rubbed his eyes and reached for his phone to check the time. .

It's almost eight o'clock in the morning, even if it's Saturday, the biological clock will wake people up.

Lu Qiansong moved, as if he was about to crawl out of the quilt, but he was caught by the quilt, so he had to move a few times, and lifted the quilt to look at Wen Chaoan's face. When he saw Wen Chaoan opened his eyes and looked at him, He laughed dazedly: "Are you awake?"

Wen Chaoan nodded. He woke up earlier, so he was a little more sober than Lu Qiansong. The memory of last night also came up, and his emotions were a little complicated.Embarrassed by Lu Qiansong's look, he stretched out his hand to touch Lu Qiansong's face, and it felt good, so he pinched it twice, and then smiled and said, "Good morning."

"Morning." Lu Qiansong leaned over, but he was tightly bound by the quilt, and he was too lazy to make big movements, so he kissed Wen Chaoan's chin, and rubbed his nose affectionately on his face.

Neither of them said to get up, they were entangled in a ball of quilt, nestling on the bed like two bugs.

Lu Qiansong handed the phone to Wen Chaoan, and silently checked the messages.

Mama Wen said good night to him last night, but he didn't reply. Zhou Rong talked to him halfway, and sent him a lot of messages, but didn't reply a word, let alone the various chats in the class last night. There are more than 500 entries. Wen Chaoan really wants to know what they are talking about, but he doesn't want to look up and read it, because he finds it very troublesome.

He yawned, rested his arm on his side, and replied to the private message first. As for the group, he swiped a few times, and they were all homework questions.

Wen Chaoan looked at the table not far away and sighed, but he didn't write a single word.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qiansong pressed on the quilt and asked him.

"I haven't written my homework yet," Wen Chaoan flipped through his phone a few more times, "I still have to recite the text, and I haven't read it yet."

"I didn't watch it either, shall we come back to watch it earlier that night?"

Lu Qiansong had no idea about studying, he wanted to play first, and followed Wen Chaoan when facing him, but he didn't want to study in the room all day.

After choosing the scenic spot to go to, they crawled out of the quilt to wash up.

Wen Chaoan crawled halfway before realizing that his pajamas were gone. He half retracted the quilt, pinched the corner of the quilt and asked Lu Qiansong: "I didn't take off my clothes yesterday, did I?"

Lu Qiansong nodded: "Yes, I didn't take it off."

"What about my clothes?"

Wen Chaoan pouted, touched under the quilt, but couldn't find the fabric of his own clothes, and said, "Go and wash first, I'll look for it under the quilt."

Lu Qiansong went to the bathroom, Wen Chaoan rummaged through the quilt, but couldn't find his pajamas with short sleeves after searching for a long time, so he sat cross-legged on the quilt, frowning and recalling what happened last night.

After thinking about it, except for some details that made him blush, he really didn't remember anything else.

When did you take off your clothes?

Why is there no impression at all?

Just as Wen Chaoan was thinking about it, Lu Qiansong came out from the side, holding a toothbrush in his mouth with a smile on his face, and threw a bunch of things in his hand, Wen Chaoan quickly picked it up, and saw that it was his short-sleeved pajamas.

"In the toilet?" Wen Chaoan picked up the clothes and looked at them, they were clean.

"Yeah, it's hanging there." Lu Qiansong saw him sitting on the quilt, wanted to laugh, brushed his teeth twice, and said vaguely, "Did you forget? You took it off yourself."

Wen Chaoan stared at him for a while, but still had no impression.

Last night, both of them were sleepy in the dark. They fell asleep on their stomachs. They fell asleep until they didn't know what time. Lu Qiansong slowly woke up. Wen Chaoan was still lying on his stomach. I didn't wash my pants.

He turned on the small light and Wen Chaoan didn't wake up. In the end, he coaxed the man with a mop in his arms and went to the bathroom to wash his butt before returning.That's when he took off his clothes, and Wen Chaoan took them off by himself. He was afraid that the water would splash his clothes, but he forgot to put them on when he came back, and he couldn't find his clothes until he got up in the morning.

Lu Qiansong reminded him: "When I take you to take a bath."

"Bath?" Several images seemed to flash in Wen Chaoan's mind, he thought for a while, "But I can't remember."

"It's fine if you can't remember clearly, don't want to," Lu Qiansong went to rinse his mouth, and the voice came from afar, "Did you feel drowsy, it's okay."

Wen Chaoan put on his short sleeves before going to brush his teeth and wash his face.

The morning air in the city is considered good. The teenagers opened the windows and stood at the window to sniff. The floors here are high and they can overlook the surrounding scenery.

Lu Qiansong hooked his hand, stood behind Wen Chaoan, and called out, "Rousi, are you happy?"

Wen Chaoan let out a "puchi" laugh, and slapped his butt back: "You're shredded meat!"

He turned over and grabbed Lu Qiansong's face, but he avoided it and caught only his clothes.

Lu Qiansong quickly took a sip on his face, and said with a smile, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

After breakfast, the two of them took their schoolbags and went downstairs to wait for the bus. The scenic spots are in the alleys, which are criss-crossed alleyways. This time is not the tourist season, and there are not many people, so it is just suitable for going out to play.

Wen Chaoan remembered the last time he went to the snack street with Lu Qiansong, and he felt the same way. Although half a month had passed, it seemed like a long, long time.

He suddenly said to Lu Qiansong: "I just found out that we haven't started school for a month yet."

"Yeah, when I was in school, sometimes I felt that the day was so slow and difficult, and sometimes I felt that it was already afternoon." Lu Qiansong stroked his hair, "Did you still teach the text at this time yesterday? Today I'm out for a trip."

Lu Qiansong wore a watch on his hand, and there was a red hand-woven rope beside him. His arms looked very white, and he was only seen when he touched Wen Chaoan.

Wen Chaoan let out a "huh", he remembered the red rope, when he saw Lu Qiansong for the first time a year ago, he saw it in his hand, and he remembered it deeply.He pinched Lu Qiansong's wrist, touched it, and asked, "When did you wear it? I don't remember when I was in school?"

"Yes, I didn't wear it when I was in school," Lu Qiansong smiled, "You observe carefully."

"Who gave it to you?"

"Sister," Lu Qiansong said, "is the one who will get married tomorrow, Sister Yezi."

Wen Chaoan nodded, seeing that Lu Qiansong had no other explanation, he also remained silent, and asked after a while, "Is tomorrow's sister good-looking?"

"It's pretty," Lu Qiansong smiled, "Do you think Shen Qinghu is pretty? They look alike, but Shen Qinghu is a bit fierce. Sister Ye Zi loves to smile and is a great beauty. You must see her twice more when you see her tomorrow." Eye."

Wen Chaoan wasn't worried about the red rope, he just wanted to know more about the rope, in other words, he wanted to know more about Lu Qiansong.

Although he didn't say anything, he always looked at the rope, and when Lu Qiansong found out, he untied the rope and tied it to Wen Chaoan's hand.

"Come on, it's up to you to watch now," Lu Qiansong laughed at him, "You've been watching for a whole day."

"It's not even past twelve, what day..." Wen Chaoan muttered softly, touching the rope.

"Sister Yezi didn't give this to me specially... Well, it's almost the same, but I actually got it from Shen Qinghu in the first place."

"My sister is five years older than us. She went to college when I was in the second year of junior high school. She went to another city for the college entrance examination. Shen Qinghu was not happy when she didn't go home during the winter vacation. She had to video with her sister every night. It happened to be the time for the video When I saw the bracelet, I asked my sister to buy it for him. I happened to be next to him when he made the video, so I had one too."

Wen Chaoan looked at it, smiled and said, "It looks pretty good on it."

"That's right," Lu Qiansong said, "Shen Qinghu had a problem when he was a child, that is, he was jealous of my sister buying me presents, but since I gave them all, he couldn't take them back, so he ordered me to wear them. If I don't like sister Ye Zi If he finds out what he sent, he will come to my house and beat me up."

"Is there something wrong with him?"

Wen Chaoan smiled: "He likes his sister so much."

Lu Qiansong was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, but he agreed after a while: "Yes, he really likes his sister."

Wen Chaoan liked that rope very much. After looking at it several times, touching it, he whispered to Lu Qiansong, "Do you still want this bracelet?"

Lu Qiansong didn't understand: "Huh?"

"That's right, do you want a bracelet, like this," Wen Chaoan smiled shyly, and walked in front of him again, "If you still want it, let's buy it."

He looked at Lu Qiansong, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I want to wear the same one as you."

Wen Chaoan stood in the alley of the ancient street, took two steps forward, turned around and looked at Lu Qiansong, the sun was shining from behind him, and the young man's smiling face made people's hearts move.

But Lu Qiansong's memory was touched, and he thought of a similar scene.

He remembered that he himself was wearing a big padded jacket, and he had made an appointment to go out with Shen Qinghu to the class reunion, but Shen Qinghu didn't come out of the house for a long time, holding his mobile phone and Shen Qingye sulking, obviously angry, but he didn't seem to hang up the phone at all.

Shen Qingye lives in the south, and it is very warm in winter. Her friend held up her mobile phone to help her video. It is also an ancient street with pedestrians and small temples behind. Shen Qingye smiled happily and coaxed Shen Qinghu to go back after playing for two days .

In the end, Shen Qinghu clamored for the small gift behind her, and Shen Qingye smiled helplessly to help his younger brother buy it.

Lu Qiansong used to think that Shen Qinghu was bothering his sister and playing petty temper, but he suddenly remembered, that temple... the red rope?

Something else?