Follow suit

With Mother Wen's permission, Wen Chaoan stayed at Lu Qiansong's house smoothly.

They ate together, slept together, and studied together... In the past, Wen Chaoan could only secretly call and send a few messages to him when he missed him, but now, as long as he looks up, he can immediately see the person he wants to see.

Wen Chaoan felt happy. When he was doing his homework, he unconsciously poked his face with a pen, and all the thoughts in his heart were reflected on the surface, and Lu Qiansong didn't know it when he saw it all.

Wen Chaoan supported his head with his hands, waited for a long time to feel the gaze, looked over, and shrunk his chin in embarrassment: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Watch you study," Lu Qiansong stood up, propped his arms on the table, and sighed, "I don't want to study anymore."

If a hard-working person can still be a little smarter, at least in high school, he is basically at the top, such as Wen Chaoan, and Lu Qiansong is a smart and lazy person, and he only relies on his laurels to be the top, he thinks It's not good for me to be like this. People can't be dazzled by love, and they have to study hard to make progress every day.

"Rest," Lu Qiansong said coquettishly in the end, "rest with me."

If Wen Chaoan lived with him every day, he really wouldn't be able to learn. This person doesn't like to study just like Zhou Rong, but Zhou Rong went to find his friends to play with, while Lu Qiansong wanted to come to him to play.

"Okay then." Wen Chaoan put down his pen and raised his hand. Lu Qiansong picked him up. He was of good weight, so he definitely couldn't lift him up by himself, but he found a strong boyfriend, who seemed to be gently hugging him. As soon as he was mentioned, he was lifted up.

"I didn't even ask you, am I sinking?" Wen Chaoan hung his arms around his neck.

"Shen," Lu Qiansong glanced at him, "You are such a big boy, don't you sink?"

He quickly boasted: "You think you are not sinking because I am strong."

He is very strong, Wen Chaoan's buttocks are still aching.

But Wen Chaoan didn't want to tell him, there are always people who think it's something to brag about and talk about it every day.

The time with my little boyfriend passed very quickly, I haven't done anything yet, it's already afternoon, Wen Chaoan thinks carefully, and feels that he just ate a meal today, I don't know if it's breakfast or lunch, and he was messing with Lu Qiansong. After watching TV for a while, and reading a book, it was almost five o'clock.

Going home today, Wen Chaoan put his books in his schoolbag and packed his things silently. He was supposed to change into school uniforms, but Lu Qiansong said, who wears school uniforms on Zhou Tian? Let him wear the clothes directly, and Wen Chaoan will be obedient Put the school uniform into the school bag.

He didn't eat much in the afternoon, so that he could eat something when he got home, so before going out, Lu Qiansong put an apple and an orange in his schoolbag, saying that it was necessary to have a sense of ritual—this is where Wen Chaoan went to school. Snack box comes standard.

They took a taxi to the entrance of Wen Chaoan's family compound. Wen Chaoan was about to go back. Lu Qiansong stood outside the gate of the compound and watched, as if he wanted to wait for Wen Chaoan's figure to disappear before going home.

In the past, when Lu Qiansong sent him home, even though Wen Chaoan was reluctant to give up, he also left without hesitation, but today is different, it is not his boyfriend who is watching him off with a slight smile, but someone who just can't Raise again, the puppy that is going to be sent to someone else's house, watching the little master leave helplessly, and already knowing that he can't catch up, humming stickily in his mouth.

Out of nowhere, Wen Chaoan felt that he looked too pitiful, so he swiped his card again to leave the yard and led him in.

"What's the matter? Can't bear it?" Lu Qiansong walked around the yard with him smiling, "Then I'll take you downstairs...well, I'll take you to the door. Say hello to Auntie if you have a chance."

"Okay," Wen Chaoan became interested, "Would you like to come to my house to play?"

"Well, I haven't seen what your room looks like yet."

Having said that, they didn't go upstairs, but walked around the neighborhood.Wen Chaoan, a neighbor in the community, is not familiar with him. He has only moved in for a few months, and he spends most of his time in school, which is not as good as it used to be in his hometown.

But seeing children running around, I feel that this atmosphere is not bad.

In the end, the two found a bench and sat down. They obviously saw each other almost every day, and they always had something to say. It seemed that they could never finish talking. There were too many topics to talk about.

But sometimes he didn't want to talk, so Wen Chaoan would play with Lu Qiansong's finger, bend it, pull it again, lower his head and talk softly, which made Lu Qiansong want to lean up and kiss him.

"We have an exam that day?" Wen Chaoan asked suddenly.

Lu Qiansong poked his head half way and then turned back: "Wednesday and Thursday? It seems. What's wrong? Are you scared? Didn't you review well today?"

"That's right, it's pretty good." Wen Chaoan stretched out his index finger to meet Lu Qiansong's. When they were young, the classmates in their class always regarded the little finger as two little people, so it was like two It's like the little people are kissing.

Wen Chaoan put in a little effort, and Lu Qiansong did the same. In the end, their fingers turned white as they moved back and forth, like two lambs with horns.

"Why are you working so hard?" Wen Chaoan withdrew his hand, "You are so determined to win or lose. Did you feel upset about the treat the day before yesterday and want me to invite you back?"

"Yes, you really guessed it right, but—" Lu Qiansong drew his voice, "I already received a thank you gift that night."

The corners of his eyes were crooked: "Precious."

Wen Chaoan kicked him, but didn't kick him up. Lu Qiansong possessed him and grabbed his ankle. He lifted it up viciously. Wen Chaoan leaned back on the chair and hammered him: "Why? It's fun?"

"Yeah, it's fun." Lu Qiansong lifted his leg onto his own, as if someone was half-sitting on him. There was a gap between the base of the leg and the chair, and Lu Qiansong stuffed his hand through the gap, The pants touched his buttocks, "Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Wen Chaoan arched his body and hid to one side, but his ankle was still pinched and he couldn't run away.But Lu Qiansong quickly let go of his hand and looked at him with a smile.

What are you going to do in public?

Wen Chaoan was done and lifted up his trousers. It happened that a little girl with croissant braids was biting a candied haws and watching them not far away. Run, ran to the bottom of my apartment building and didn't want to go back, completely forgot to invite Lu Qiansong as a guest, walked forward for a while, and took a slow walk.

"Where is your home?"

"At that place just now," Wen Chaoan pointed to him, "run away."

"... Deskmate, don't you want to go home?" Lu Qiansong folded his hands, "If you want to go home, tell me earlier, I won't see you off, just tie my house and forget it."

"It's not that I don't want to go home..." Wen Chao settled down, "Forget it, then I'll go back, see you tomorrow."

"You're going too fast," Lu Qiansong was stunned, and grabbed his arm, "Wait, didn't you pass by your house? Then, let's walk around again, and we'll take you in when we get back, okay?" ?”

They walked around the neighborhood again, and when Momojiu finally got to the bottom of the unit building, Wen Chaoan said that he was going up.He said goodbye to Lu Qiansong several times at the door, but each time he had to say a few more words, and he would say it later.

Finally got on the elevator, Wen Chaoan ran down again, went to Lu Qiansong and said, "I have something to tell you."

"I'm Ann? You already have a lot of things to tell me," Lu Qiansong looked at him suspiciously, and guessed, "Are you..." He leaned close to Wen Chaoan's ear and whispered something, Wen Chaoan His face turned red "shua", he covered his face and took a step back, stumbling and cursing: "You, you are just familiar..."

Lu Qiansong quickly covered his mouth.

"Okay, let's go back."

"Then the last thing." Wen Chaoan looked around, but no one was there, raised his face and whispered, "Kiss me."

"Okay." Lu Qiansong held his neck and touched his lips. When Wen Chaoan thought he was about to leave, he squeezed the flesh of Wen Chaoan's back neck and deepened the kiss forcefully.

When they parted, Lu Qiansong leaned his forehead against him: "Shall we go up?"

Just as Wen Chaoan was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of a plastic bag next to him.

His heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look over. The oranges rolled out of the bag. Above the bag, Mama Wen was still in the "lifting" posture, but looked at them in astonishment.

A layer of sweat broke out on Wen Chaoan's back in an instant. He didn't know when Mama Wen started watching it, how long she watched it, or how much she watched it. He just felt a little dizzy, as if he drank alcohol the night before. I can't stand anymore.

"mom……"

"Chao... at the same table?" Lu Qiansong quickly supported him with his eyes, and Wen Chaoan looked over blankly, with the light in the corridor still reflected in his eyes, as if he didn't know what happened.And this staring alarmed Mother Wen, the woman is in her 40s, usually so gentle, but at this moment she hurriedly yelled "An'an", then strode forward and squeezed through the two people, pulling Wen Chaoan away .

"Mom? I..."

"Let's go! Let's go home!" Mother Wen didn't even look at Lu Qiansong, she pulled Wen Chaoan away with all her strength, as if Lu Qiansong was the one who brought his own child down, like a scourge.

Wen Chaoan was staggered a few steps by being pulled, turned his head subconsciously, and his eyes turned red as soon as he caught sight of his boyfriend who was standing alone.

good.fine.

Lu Qiansong showed a not consoling smile, and shook his head at him.

Mother Wen probably didn't want to see Lu Qiansong anymore, she didn't even take the elevator, and turned directly up the stairs next door. When Wen Chaoan was about to enter the corner, she saw Lu Qiansong sign a "six" and put it next to her ear.

He knew what he meant, not to call, but to go home to contact.Wen Chaoan wanted to nod his head heavily, wanting to say that I got it, but before he could leave any information to him, he immediately lost sight of him.

Mother Wen stepped up the stairs, and there was still some echo in the stairwell. I don't know how long it took, and Lu Qiansong couldn't estimate the floor of Wen Chao'an's house based on this.

Soon, the echo disappeared, and the whole building was silent.

Lu Qiansong stood there for a while, finally sighed, bent down, and put the oranges back into the bag one by one.He silently thought, if only he had asked the little deskmate which floor his house lived in earlier.

He looked around, but in the end he could only put the orange on the mailbox cabinet, turned and left.