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

Dong Yu looked at him ignorantly, with mist in his eyes, half understanding.

"Touch what?"

Song Xueman sat on the edge of the bed, dried her hands with a handkerchief, and then left it to dry.

He put his hand on Dongyu's stomach, and turned his fingertips in a circle.

"Itchy." Dong Yu protested.

Song Xueman asked softly: "Don't you want abdominal muscles?"

Dong Yu nodded: "I think so."

"I have it, let me touch it for you."

"Really?" Dong Yu said happily.

Song Xueman was unhurried, with a faint smile on her lips, and said persuasively: "Really. Relatively, let me touch yours too."

"I'll touch it for you." Dong Yu couldn't wait to grab his hand.

Song Xueman stopped his movement, and said slowly: "Don't move, I will do it myself."

"it is good."

Dong Yu really stopped moving.

Song Xueman looked at him and suddenly laughed.

Why are you so obedient when you're drunk?

"Hmm... your hands are so cold."

"Hey... Song Xueman, don't move around."

Dong Yu finally couldn't take it anymore, he pushed Song Xueman away angrily, "I won't touch you anymore!"

Song Xueman felt the delicate and lubricated skin on his fingertips, felt a little itchy, and bit the tip of his tongue.

Seeing that he seemed to be enduring something, Dong Yu asked uneasily, "Are you angry?"

He wanted to touch Song Xueman's abdominal muscles, but he was afraid that Song Xueman would not let him touch it, so he said, "Then you can touch it again? But you can't touch it randomly."

"En." Song Xueman's voice was extremely hoarse, like a patient with a severe cold.

"Dong Yu, how many years have you known Lu Cang?" Song Xueman didn't touch Dong Yu again, and even hid his face in the shadow, so that Dong Yu couldn't recognize his expression at the moment.

Dong Yu frowned and thought for a while, "It seems like five or six years."

Song Xueman asked: "How did you know each other?"

"He came to my house to buy books, but he lost the money. I made it my own to let him take the books and leave, and pay for them later. But I was scolded by my mother later, because all he bought were priceless collections of books. It's just that when the summer vacation started, he transferred to our class and gave me the money by the way."

Song Xueman was a little taken aback.

He imagined the little Dong Yu standing behind the counter, standing on tiptoe to pay customers.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't put myself in it.

"Hey, Song Xueman, it's my turn." Dong Yu whispered.

Song Xueman couldn't keep the smile on his lips.

He is too greedy.

He even wanted to go back to his childhood and watch Dongyu grow up bit by bit.

Song Xueman turned off the light in the room, and suddenly fell into darkness.

"Song Xueman?"

"Dongyu, can I kiss you?"

Song Xueman didn't seem to be asking, but more like sighing.

Dong Yu seemed to feel his depression, and did not respond for a long time.

"May I be a little more presumptuous?"

"I really want to drive him away. Drive Lu Cang out of your life completely."

Dong Yu looked at him blankly.

Song Xueman lowered his body and approached Dongyu.

Dong Yu put his hand on his chest, thinking about his abdominal muscles: "I haven't touched it yet."

When the arrow is on the string, there is no reason not to shoot it.

Song Xueman grabbed his hands and pressed back, her body kept approaching.

"As long as you actively stick out your tongue, you can touch it for as long as you want."

The faces of the two were so close that Dong Yu was almost sucked in by the whirlpool in his eyes.

How can a person's eyes be so terrifying?

Like a bottomless black hole.

It's more like an invisible big net, and Dongyu is firmly tied in it, unable to move at all.

Alcohol makes Dongyu unable to distinguish reality from dreams.

If it is a dream, why everything is so real;

If it wasn't a dream, why would he see Song Xueman who was completely different from usual.

He stared blankly at Song Xueman, who kept approaching until his lips touched, and a stone fell into the calm lake.

Song Xueman was not satisfied with just tasting it, he used every inch of contact to soothe the anxiety in his heart.

He knows better than anyone else the thread in Dong Yu's heart.

If you are not careful, you will never be able to pull it back.

When he stopped, Dong Yu's face was already flushed and it was difficult to breathe.

Song Xueman refused to let him go, exhaled into his ear, scratched at his ear, and said, "You didn't take the initiative, start over."

"Are you a rogue? Why didn't you talk about conditions when you touched me?"

"But I didn't feel my abs."

"..." Dong Yu held back his breath, "I won't touch it anymore!"

Song Xueman pointed helplessly at the mark under the ear, "Then you bite here, it doesn't matter if it's a bit heavy."

Dong Yu raised his head and looked, "Why?"

"This mark is not enough."

"Why?" Dongyu asked.

Song Xueman was silent for a moment, and said: "I want something unique, and it will only be given to me."

Dong Yu rolled his eyes, "I won't give it!"

"Aren't you very obedient just now? Are you really drunk?"

"Unless you let me touch it first."

Song Xueman laughed, "Okay."

"I'm so envious."

"Don't be envious, I'm yours."

"The abs are not mine."

"Then give me a kiss, and it's yours."

"!"

-

It was three poles high in the sun, and Dongyu opened his eyes a little.

He looked at the furnishings in the room, feeling a little confused.

Familiar, very familiar.

Isn't this Song Xueman's room?

He sat up while rubbing his sore temples.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window.

"What time is it?" Dong Yu muttered, lifting the quilt to look for the phone.

The mobile phone was placed on the small table beside the bed, Dong Yu yawned, with two drops of physiological tears falling from the corners of his eyes, he slowly got out of bed to get it.

He bent over to pick up his cell phone, but his eyes were attracted by a pocket watch lying quietly on the table.

Pocket watch is custom made, well made, no chipping of paint.

A silver-white outer ring encloses a photo set in crystal.

The two teenagers in the photo are so familiar to Dong Yu.

Dong Yu picks up the pocket watch in a strange way, the temperature of the owner is still on it, it seems that someone put it here not long ago.

Dong Yu's heart was suddenly touched.

This is Song Xueman's piece.

He thought that he should have disappeared by now.

"Boom—"

There was a knock on the door, Dong Yu froze for a moment, and immediately put the pocket watch back.

"Are you awake?" It was Song Xueman's voice.

Dong Yu picked up the phone and walked towards the door.

"Wake up." Opening the door, Dong Yu said.

"Wash up first, and have lunch later."

Dong Yu nodded and said, "Okay."

What can a pocket watch represent, and what can it prove?

Monday, English class.

Li Ruohai had something to postpone for half an hour.

Dongyu invites Song Xueman, and the five of them are playing black again.

When choosing a hero, Dongyu chose his favorite Marco Polo.

"What kind of support do you want?" Song Xueman was in second place, speaking to Dong Yu.

Dong Yu said casually: "Sister Yao, this round...try with weakening."

Song Xueman chose Yao without thinking, and changed her skills.

The fifth child picked Milady after a long time. He should be rushing to push the tower in the first part of the game.

Xu Wenguan chose Han Xin, and Dongyu couldn't help worrying: "Can you do it? If you can't, I will switch to Song Xueman as the jungler."

Xu Wenguan snorted, "Why can't I?"

The sixth child laughed, and the fifth child said tacitly: "You are not good at history."

Xu Wenguan: "..."

Dong Yu followed Le: "It's really not possible."

"Sixth, Bodhidharma, Bodhidharma, Bodhidharma!" Xu Wenguan had no choice but to urge them.

"OK."

"Da, Da, Da, where is the word d at the beginning? Ah, I found it." The old sixth hand was so fast that he chose the hero without even looking at it and just clicked OK.

The remaining four people, except Song Xueman, all looked over.

Xu Wenguan exploded immediately: "I asked you to choose Bodhidharma, what did you choose for me?"

Dong Yu moved his lips, and couldn't hold back: "Are you blind?"

The sixth child lowered his head innocently, and looked at the screen of the mobile phone, "Oh my god! How did you choose a big Joe? How do you play this game?"

Old Five said: "Let's have fun."

At the beginning, Marco Polo's development line also had no support present, and the opposite shooter Jia Luo was crushed to death under the tower.

After the fourth level, the opposite jungler caught people. Dong Yu was caught and killed twice, and he was a little angry.

"Song Xueman!"

In fact, it is normal for the assistant to catch people with the jungler in the early stage, but Dongyu was chased and beaten by three people on the opposite side, and he felt a little unbalanced.

"Wait for me." Song Xueman responded.

As a result, when he arrived, Dong Yu had already been caught to death again.

Dong Yu pursed his lips and said nothing, Xu Wenguan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I took two dragons and didn't have time to help you."

Dong Yu said in a muffled voice: "The next road collapsed, go to develop first. Song Xueman, what are you doing?"

In the game interface, Song Xueman stood motionless next to Marco Polo's body.

"Wait for you."

"I'm dead, what are you waiting for me? Come here, let's go on the road."

Song Xueman responded, "Here we are."

The jungler on the other side is crazy, the overall situation is aimed at Marco Polo, Dongyu has no chance to output at all, resulting in the collapse of the three-way tower, and the super soldiers are almost pushed to the crystal.

Dong Yu said with a bitter face, "I don't want to lose."

Song Xueman paused for a moment, and then clicked on the game data. The opponent was Li Bai in the jungle, with six kills and zero deaths.

Song Xueman narrowed her eyes, and handed the phone to Dongyu, "Let's change the game, listen to me, and hold on to this wave."

Dong Yu throws the phone to you, "I'll leave it to you."

"There is no high ground in the middle of the opposite side, Da Qiao detours to the wild area, save the big move and the second skill, and use the big move when the crystal spawns the line. Milady pays attention to the CD of the second skill." Song Xueman commanded everyone.

The five people on the opposite side led the three-way army to approach, and the four people in the family might not be able to defend.

"Song Xueman, don't you need to wait for the next wave of soldiers?" Dong Yu said.

Song Xueman shook her head: "No, line of troops is very important."

Song Xueman used her ult to clear the line of troops on the road, and was almost killed by Li Bai's ult from a distance. Fortunately, Dong Yu arrived in time and saved his life.

"Brother Song, it's time to clear the pawn line!" Lao Liu shouted.

"Make a big move, Dongyu stays at home, and the others go over."

"Ah?" Dong Yu looked confused, "I can't keep it."

"Don't guard, your deer spirit is still there, don't return to the crystal after triggering, go to the middle."

The sixth child didn't hesitate any longer, and made a big move to catch Han Xin, Milady, and Marco Polo.

"What's next?"

Song Xueman said: "Leave the troops to Milady."

The fifth child made a fortune in a muffled voice. With one skill, he took away three remnant soldiers with only a trace of blood left, and then triggered six robot followers.

"Enter the tower." Song Xueman said.

"I'm going, grinding the tower so fast?"

Dong Yu wasn't idle either. According to Song Xueman's words, he bumped into Li Bai's second skill, triggered the Lu Ling state, and went straight to the middle.

After he thought about it, all the troops on the opposite side were brought to the crystal, and it was too late.

Just as he was thinking, he turned around and found five people on the opposite side, two of whom were returning to the city. Li Bai and the other two people did not push the crystal, but came towards him.

The speed of super soldiers replenishing towers is very fast. Even if no one pushes the crystal, the crystal will be worn off after two or three seconds.

This game is lost.

"Dong Yu, prepare for the big move."

As soon as Song Xueman finished speaking, Dongyu saw Marco Polo's head suddenly appear in his spring water.

Immediately afterwards, a flash, a second skill, and a big move came in front of him.

Dong Yu reacted quickly, and immediately activated his big move, possessing Marco Polo.

Marco Polo's ultimate move directly took away the three heads on the opposite side.

Also at this moment, the picture freezes.

Two seconds later, the camera was pulled from the high ground to the opponent's crystal.

The crystal is broken.

Won?They won? !

"Ahhh awesome!"

"Brother Song is amazing."

Dong Yu stared at him dumbfounded. The latter didn't wait for Dong Yu to ask, and explained: "We are Wu Hei and the opposite should be Wu Hei. Li Bai's skills are good, and the most important thing he cares about is not winning or losing. He is only one head away from being a god. I definitely want to take your head off."

Xu Wenguan silently gave a thumbs up: "Brother Song, the little dog is right. You are not playing games, you are playing psychological warfare."

"Ahem!" Li Ruohai entered the classroom through the front door, his eyes swept over the four of them pointedly.

"Didn't I send a message to the class monitor for you to review?" Li Ruohai said.

Song Xueman was stunned for a moment, then opened WeChat on her mobile phone, and saw several unread messages.

"Teacher, we have reviewed." Xu Wenguan took the lead and shouted, and the rest of the class also followed suit.

Li Ruohai looked at everyone with a fake smile, "Then did I fill in the blanks I left in last class?"

"Do, do."

"Oh? Then who raised his hand and said the answer?" Li Ruohai glanced at the crowd, "Dong Yu, did you raise your hand? It's up to you."

Dong Yu: "..."

I didn't even look up.

"I'm sorry teacher, I won't."

It's not that Dong Yu can't, it's that he doesn't know what the question is at all.

Li Ruohai was not surprised at all, and nodded casually, "Please ask someone to help you answer."

Dong Yu: "Song..."

"Except for Song Xueman." Li Ruohai blocked Dong Yu's retreat.

Dong Yu froze for a moment. He looked at Xu Wenguan, who was watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose and heart, and then at the sixth son who had a stiff neck and "Don't call me, I can't" written on his face, and the apologetic The fifth child finally turned his attention to the second child and the fourth child slowly.

The second child looked at him, and lazily looked away.

The fourth child nodded affirmatively at him.

The problem is, he usually calls the fourth and fourth, but he doesn't know what the fourth is called.

"Teacher." Just when Dongyu was confused, Song Xueman beside him raised his hand.

"I will answer this question."

The author has something to say: No one can stop me from helping my wife answer the questions.

Zhang Zedong (instructor): Look at this familiar formula.

感谢在2020-02-2300:42:43~2020-02-2420:26:55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 mine: there are 9 Zidu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：萌龙过50瓶；mabel20瓶；君熙川14瓶；顾小临10瓶；北辰墨殃5瓶；千安、一忆往昔2瓶；岚、九亿少女的梦1瓶；

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