On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

As if struck by lightning, Xu Wenguan panicked and said, "How is that possible?"

The little dog poked him with the head of a broom, and scolded: "You still have the face? Ah? I can write more exams than you with my butt! Do you know what my mother said about me? Ah?"

The sixth child was stunned and asked, "Which question is the eleven points for?"

"Single-choice and multiple-choice, the following big questions are all wrong!"

The sixth child immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I did the single selection and multiple selection, you have to blame Xu Wenguan for this matter."

The little dog was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he yelled at Xu Wenguan: "Tell me, how can I not know about the destruction of cigarettes in Humen? Can I not know the reason for the opium war? You are still in an undergraduate college, you His mother sleepwalked in the exam?"

"Don't, don't, I was wrong! Don't hit! Don't hit!" Xu Wenguan wailed and ran away.

"I spent a lot of money to get into college, and I didn't learn anything in high school for three years, so I hired a helper! Dong Yu, please help me!"

Dong Yu gloated and said, "What can I say for you? I didn't do the problem."

He felt that Xu Wenguan was doing it on his own, and said to the puppy with a smile: "Friend, I understand you, if I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear it."

The little dog said "Hey": "Thank you, brother."

"Xu Wenguan! Die!"

They fought in a ball on the playground, and Xu Wenguan never dared to fight back because of his fault.

"Oh! Brother Dog, Brother Dog, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Amidst Xu Wenguan's begging for mercy, everyone laughed loudly.

The sun is shining on the playground, like the youthful faces of young people, full of youth and yearning.

In the beautiful atmosphere, Dong Yu bent his lips sincerely.

It seems to be back in high school, immature and beautiful.

Dong Yu remembered that one year when school just started, he hadn't finished his summer homework, and was assigned by the head teacher to write a small composition on the balcony.

The warm sunlight hits the pages of the book, reflecting the crisp and neat style.

Dong Yu rested his arm on his chin, thinking about how to write it down.

"Winter fishing."

In the next classroom, someone called his name.

Dong Yu looked over in surprise, and only heard a "click", and the picture at that moment was frozen in Song Xueman's mobile phone.

He doesn't like taking pictures, so the daily photo he posted on Weibo was the one secretly taken by Song Xueman by the balcony.

"Thinking about what?"

The familiar voice brought Dongyu back to reality.

"No, nothing." Dong Yu became depressed.

Song Xueman asked: "Do you want to sit under the tree for a while?"

There is a big tree next to the basketball court. There are many red ribbons on the tree. It seems that someone regards it as a wishing tree.

"I'll sit down for a while too." Lao Liu interjected.

Xu Wenguan didn't know when he ran behind them. He grabbed Lao Liu's neck and pulled Lao Liu to the side, "Why are you sitting? You think it's nothing to do with you?"

Seeing the sixth child being dragged away by Xu Wenguan, Song Xueman's smile deepened, and she asked Dongyu, "Will you sit for a while?"

Dong Yu nodded: "Okay."

In early autumn, the leaves fall from the branches one after another.

In the distance is the figure of a teenager chasing, as if time has been pulled back two years ago.

The two were silent for a long time, and Song Xueman was the first to break it.

"Dong Yu, I once heard you say that you like to play games, so you hope that the person you like can play games better than you."

"Huh?" Dong Yu was stunned for a moment, "How do you know, don't you not play QQ? Actually, you don't. It's just that a girl just confessed her love to her, and she doesn't know how to refuse, so she said that."

Song Xueman was taken aback.

Dong Yu didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

At that moment, Dong Yu saw the real confusion on Song Xueman's face, even if it was fleeting.

"It's nothing." Song Xueman hid her confusion in her heart.

Dong Yu's heart sank by two points.

Sometimes he felt that he and Song Xueman had become closer, and sometimes he felt that he and Song Xueman were still the same as before.

"Dong Yu, I'm sorry." Song Xueman said suddenly.

Hearing this, Dong Yu's heart trembled, and he looked at Song Xueman in confusion.

Song Xueman frowned, as if hesitating, not knowing how to speak.

He hesitated to say: "I thought... I'm sorry, I just want... I'm sorry."

There are many things I want to say in my heart, but they all become three words on my lips: I'm sorry.

A dead leaf flew down from the sky and landed between Dong Yu's fingers.

He turned a deaf ear and stared blankly at Song Xueman, not understanding why he suddenly apologized.

The marks under Song Xueman's ears were still so clear, without any trace of damage.

— Now, I am yours.

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Dong Yu instantly blushed.

His heart beat so fast that he almost lost his sense of proportion.

There was a slight numbness in the fingertips.

He looked down.

Song Xueman took away the dead leaves that fell between his fingers.

Because of playing the piano, Dongyu's fingertips have many calluses.

Touched by Song Xueman, there was a little pain.

"I'm sorry for causing you a lot of grievances." Song Xue's eyes were full of pity.

Dong Yu's cheeks were a little red, and he withdrew his hand: "What are you talking about?"

Song Xueman chuckled, and after a long time, said with relief: "I kept something from you."

Dong Yu was immediately distracted: "What's the matter?"

"Yang Xue likes you."

Dong Yu's expression froze: "What did you say?"

Song Xueman smiled warmly: "She likes you."

Dong Yu looked confused: "What do you mean?"

Song Xueman said patiently: "I know she likes you, tell her that you and her are not suitable, if you don't believe me, you can try. Then, she asked us to go shopping together."

"..."

"You were in a bad mood that day, so she didn't dare to talk to you."

Dong Yu lowered her eyes, so Song Xueman knew that Yang Xue liked her, but still agreed to go shopping with her?

Song Xueman looked at him and smiled, and explained: "She said to give it a try, and if it doesn't fit, she would give up, so I agreed to her."

Dong Yu didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only stammer: "It's all over."

"Yes," Song Xueman laughed, "It's all over."

Dong Yu didn't speak any more, and lowered his head thoughtfully.

Song Xueman looked at him, "She might confess her love to you."

"Ah."

"What... are you going to do?"

Dong Yu looked at him puzzled, "You asked knowingly? She's only a sophomore in high school."

"So you're going to reject her?"

Dong Yu took it for granted, "What else can I do except refuse? Avoid her?"

Song Xueman withdrew his gaze and said flatly, "Reject."

The three of Xu Wenguan ran towards this side in a rowdy manner.

The little dog seemed to be tired too, taking a broom and sweeping Xu Wenguan's trousers.

Xu Wenguan's clothes were too dirty to look at.

"Stop, take a break." Xu Wenguan said out of breath.

The sixth child was also very tired. He pointed to the puppy and said, "Are you a sports student? You have such good physical strength."

Xiao Gouzi nodded: "I am a sports student."

Sixth child: "..."

"Brother Dog, Brother Dog!" There was a voice from the side of the basketball court that made the skin crawl.

The little dog growled in disgust: "What are you crazy about?"

The boy was holding the basketball, leaning against the railing, and continued to shout: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Dong Yu glanced over there, the boy holding the basketball was the one who whistled at Yang Xue last week.

Seeing the little dog leave, Xu Wenguan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, shook his head and said, "I will never do such a stupid thing again."

The little dog was talking to the boy, and looked at Dongyu from time to time, as if the topic was related to Dongyu.

Not long after, the little dog threw the broom to the boy, grabbed the basketball from the boy's hand, and walked over with unkind eyes.

Dong Yu lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. On WeChat, Lu Cang sent a lot of messages.

Since being with Song Xueman, Lu Cang has never approached Dongyu in private, so Dongyu was a little surprised when he saw the message he sent.

"Hey." The little dog stood in front of Dongyu, patted the basketball, and said, "Play with me."

"?" Dong Yu raised his head in confusion.

"Are you Yang Xue's boyfriend? My friend saw you walking together. I don't want to talk nonsense. You play a basketball game with me. If you win, I will let you go." The little dog said impatiently.

Xu Wenguan was shocked and said, "I'll go, is that girl your kid likes?"

The little dog gave him a sideways glance, "What girl? She has a name."

Song Xueman squinted her eyes, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "You are mistaken, he is not Yang Xue's boyfriend."

Dong Yu nodded approvingly, "I'm not."

"But," Song Xueman suppressed the emotions in his eyes, "he can play a basketball game with you."

"Ah?" Dong Yu raised his head, looking at Song Xueman inexplicably.

Song Xueman rolled her eyes and said, "It's rare to have a chance today, let's have fun. Xu Wenguan, you and Lao Liu will go with Dongyu."

Dong Yu hadn't touched basketball for a long time, and he suddenly became interested when he heard what he said, and nodded to Xiao Gouzi: "Okay, I'll play a game with you."

Little Gouzi doesn't care so much, as long as Dongyu fights him.

Before leaving, Song Xueman took Dongyu's hand and reminded: "Your pocket is shallow, I will hold your phone for you."

The sixth child looked at his pockets, they were also very shallow, so he said, "Brother Song, my pockets are also shallow."

Song Xueman looked around, "Put it here."

Dong Yu handed him the phone, and entered the basketball court with Xu Wenguan and his party.

Under the tree, the smile on Song Xue's face disappeared.

He unlocked the mobile phone password familiarly, opened WeChat, and saw the message from Lu Cang.

"I'm going to Dadong City in a few days, come out to play?"

It was a message sent not long ago.

Song Xueman clicked on the keyboard, but did not send a message for a long time.

After such a stalemate for half a minute, Lu Cang called on WeChat.

Song Xueman connected.

"What have you been thinking about for so long?" A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Song Xueman's eyes darkened a little.

"Why don't you speak?"

After a while, Song Xueman finally spoke, his voice was unexpectedly cold: "He has something to do and he has no time to come to you."

The other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, and the voice became a little colder: "It's you. Didn't we break up? Why is his cell phone here with you?"

Song Xueman smiled without warmth: "What do you think?"

Lu Cang laughed lowly, "I heard that on the day I broke up with Dong Yu, someone almost died on the winding mountain road while racing."

"Madam Lu told you? She always likes to exaggerate. I'm just a little faster."

Lu Cang sneered and said, "Song Xueman, others don't know, but I don't know? I've always wondered why you agreed to break up. You wouldn't... keep worrying about what happened two years ago, right?"

Song Xueman's expression froze for a moment.

He maintained a smile on his face, but his eyes were colder than the cold snow.

"That matter, you'd better never bring it up again."

His suppressed anger pleased Lu Cang.

Lu Cang smiled: "Why don't you mention it? I didn't make a move before because you are still together. Now, do you have a reason to stop me?"

"Song Xueman, don't you know? Since two years ago...no, before Dongyu met you, I have always been his backup tire."

The author has something to say: Ding——Brother Song's biggest love rival is online.

Alas, Kawen stuck broke my heart, not only Kawen, but also loves to touch fish.

Today, I liked, commented and voted on the Xiaopo site, n swiping and stealing everywhere, the authors are really great!Genuine cuties can go to support, I want to blow them up!

感谢在2020-02-2016:26:27~2020-02-2120:38:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Zhu Yilong is fascinated, expecting 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of forgotten dream (wanting to go to school);

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!