pretend to be poor

Xue Ting's comfort was indeed false.

Self-study on Sunday night, as soon as Tong Huai and Xue Ting entered the classroom and took their seats, Zhao Gou in the front row turned his head and whispered, "Little Tong, did you go to ride the Ferris wheel with Brother Xue last night?"

Tong Huai: "..."

The corner of Xue Ting's mouth curved.

Tong Huai glanced at him silently, took out his mobile phone and opened the school forum. As expected, the tall wedding candy building fluttered in the wind on the first page of the forum, exuding the brilliance of the town's treasure.

4116L: Passed out. Last Christmas night, I met Mr. X and Mr. T who came to ride the Ferris wheel in the amusement park.

They are dressed like couples. (cover nose)

…School Committee, didn’t you turn your back to us at that time!

How on earth did you see what we were wearing when it was so dark around here!

Tong Huai's mood was agitated, and he looked at Lin Tanya's back in shock and awe, and pushed Zhao Gou's head full of doubts with two fingers: "Lao Yuan, continue."

Chen Yuan didn't turn back, and pushed Zhao Gou back: "Thank you for not killing me."

Tong Huai poked Xue Ting and showed him the post.

When he lowered his head, the chain around his neck slid forward, and the ring hidden inside was warmed by his chest.

Xue Ting's eyes stayed on his neck for a moment, then he reached out and rubbed the back of his neck: "Afraid?"

"No," Tong Huai honestly said, "I'm just a little surprised. It's a pity that our school committee doesn't become an agent."

After being with Xue Ting, he didn't feel as complicated about the post as before.

Even pay attention unconsciously.

After all, most of the time he was careless and didn't notice Xue Ting's quiet retreat and care. It was a novelty to see bystanders record their relationship.

Tong Huai quickly calmed down.

But others were startled.

The wedding candy post has been booming in the third middle school forum for several months. As a good straight man, Yu Wen never cared about it.

Until Sunday evening self-study, that post was transferred to Moments again.

The class was quiet, it was too cold this winter, I couldn't find anyone to play with, and I was too lazy to go out to play games. Yu Wen was so bored, he lay down on the table, clicked on that post, and swipe at random.

Just see the mosaic photo below.

Yu Wen and Tong Huai had known each other for almost seven years, and they couldn't recognize who it was until they were blind.

He was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone, took a deep breath, and looked upright with a straight posture.

The building was too high, and it took him a whole night. On Monday morning, with two big dark circles under his eyes, he finally finished reading it.

After his not careful thinking, Mr. X and Mr. T refer to Xue Ting and Tong Huai.

The others didn't know, so they watched the excitement, but they both knew each other and knew a lot more inside information.

On Christmas Day, Tong Huai did send him a message, saying that he was going out to play with Xue Ting, and if Tong Jingyuan called to ask, he would help him lie.

... What is written in this post is really, quite similar, that's what it is.

Yu Wen's whole body is not well.

He thought about it again and again, and decided to observe it first. In the morning, he used urgent urination to ask for leave and asked for frequent urination in the eyes of the teacher. When he was free, he went outside the window of the third class to observe secretly.

Then I saw Xue Ting touching Tong Huai's head without hesitation, Tong Huai lazily rubbing against Xue Ting after class, and falling down when he was sleepy, resting on Xue Ting's leg.

Yu asked: "..."

He returned to the men's toilet, squatted in the last cubicle, smoked a cigarette and thought hard for half an hour, was caught by Lao Zhang and scolded to write a self-criticism, tossed until the end of the morning class, and directly killed and blocked the door of the third class.

Tong Huai was about to go out for dinner with Xue Ting, and when he saw Yu Wen coming, he was confused, and he didn't want Xue Ting to leave, so he was a little entangled.

Xue Ting looked slack, casually rubbed his soft curly hair, and said, "Let's have lunch together."

Sensing Xue Ting's concession and consideration, Tong Huai obediently rubbed his palm.

Seeing that he still dared to squeeze Tong Huai in front of him, Yu Wen felt his heart burn, and dragged Tong Huai to the front, glaring at the child, hesitant to speak.

You are going to be sold!

Tong Huai didn't know why, so he lowered his voice: "Little Yu'er, are you constipated?"

Yu Wen choked up his breath, grabbed his neck fiercely, and grinned: "I want to strangle you to death."

Xue Ting followed behind and guessed everything from Yu Wen's reaction. Without any disturbance in his heart, he lowered his head and sent Tong Huai a message.

The phone in Tong Huai's pocket vibrated, he took it out and looked at it, his eyelids twitched, and then he looked at Yu Yu and asked, and he knew it.

The three of them went to the farthest south school gate, and after dinner, Yu Wen used buying milk tea as an excuse to successfully take Tong Huai away.

The canteen of the No. [-] Middle School tastes good, and the weather is cold now. More people would rather go back to the classroom to rest after eating than to go too far, so the south gate is relatively deserted.

Like an underground party spy, Yu Wen pulled Tong Huai into a quiet alley, looked around vigilantly, made sure no one was eavesdropping, took a deep breath, and asked solemnly: "Huai Zai, are you honest? Tell me, what's going on between you and Xue Ting?"

Sure enough, I came to ask this.

Tong Huai and Yu Wen have known each other since the fifth grade of elementary school, and they have talked about almost everything for so many years. It seems unkind not to tell him after bending over for so long.

Thinking of this, he didn't bother too much, and replied straightforwardly: "We are together."

"Oh, you are..." Yu Wen paused, his eyes widened suddenly, and his voice was raised, "What are you talking about?!"

Tong Huai was yelled at and his ears were buzzing, and he covered his ears and muttered aggrievedly: "We are together, didn't you ask me to tell you the truth..."

"Fuck," Yu Wen stayed for a few seconds, then the flames burned up, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to settle the score with Xue Ting, "I knew he would bring you down!"

Tong Huai quickly pulled him back: "Don't be impulsive!"

Yu Wen seemed to be thrown into a big colorful dye vat, and all kinds of thoughts were not enough to explain his complicated mood at this time, and there was a sense of sadness in the complexity: "Huai Zai, how long have you been with him, how long is your arm? His elbows are turned outward, and he is afraid that I will beat him!"

"No," Tong Huai said in horror, pulling him desperately, "Don't look for death, you will be beaten, you can't beat Brother Ting!"

Yu asked: "..."

Seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Tong Huai hurriedly said nonsense: "I confessed to him first."

"Fart, I have known you for so many years, how come I don't know you are crooked?"

"But I'm bent," Tong Huai blinked, seeing his brows furrowed, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think we're disgusting?"

Without even thinking about it, Yu Wen blurted out: "How is it possible!"

After a pause, he couldn't help but continued, "I'm not awkward, others..."

"That's it." Tong Huai had been with Xue Ting for a long time, and his calm and calm look was carved out of him, "I'm in love with Xue Ting, not with anyone else. We're not awkward. What are other people awkward about? It’s just a relationship, let’s see what all the fuss is about.”

Yu Wen's expression was blank: "..."

It really sounded like that, in the usual style of a heartless young master.

"You really like him?" He tried his best to ignore the strange feeling in his heart, "Isn't it an illusion?"

Yu Wen has always been like a big brother, and the first thing he cares about is his feelings. Tong Huai was a little moved, and couldn't help trying to persuade the two of them: "Why do you want to be with him if you don't like me. Brother Ting is very nice." Yes, if you communicate more, you will be able to eliminate prejudice."

"Come on, he's no longer on my little fish's blacklist."

Yu Wen was still upset, but it wasn't that difficult to accept.

After all, he has always had an inexplicable and vague premonition, and now it's just that the premonition has come true.

"What about your father? And Xue Ting?"

Tong Huai thought about it for a while: "Brother Ting's problem is not that big, just keep it from grandpa. I'll talk about Lao Tong's after I finish the college entrance examination. Don't talk about it."

Yu Wen really wanted to smoke a cigarette, glanced at this delicate younger brother, and suppressed the impulse again: "Got it."

He took out a piece of gum and chewed it, then suddenly heyed again: "Huai Zai, have you confessed to him? The difference in your family conditions is so big, if he feels inferior..."

"I'm quite inferior," Tong Huai said quietly, "I didn't know what happened at the Christmas Eve reception because you had a stomachache and didn't come. It was too embarrassing for me to tell you. Anyway, Brother Ting is richer than both of us, It’s me who needs to think about the family gap.”

Yu asked: "...are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"..."

Once Christmas is over, it is New Year's Day.

Every December 31st, the Third Middle School will hold a New Year's Day cultural performance.

Last week, the literary and art committee members of the third class were scurrying around in the classroom, like a little honey bee hardworking, asking everyone one by one if they wanted to sign up.

At that time, Tong Huai was full of thoughts about how to confess to Xue Ting on Christmas, and he didn't take it easy. When he returned to the classroom and sat down, he heard the art committee standing on the podium and shouting: "Is there anyone else who wants to sign up? The deadline is today." .”

Tong Huai's heart skipped a beat.

He tugged at Xue Ting's sleeve, his eyes brightened: "Tingting, I want to play!"

Xue Ting idly leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said without moving, "Let's play."

"I want to play with you." Tong Huai moved closer to him, his eyes burning.

Xue Ting closed the book, looked at him kindly, and felt that it was necessary to teach Tong Huai not to say ambiguous words casually.

"What do you know?" Tong Huai's small calculations crackled in his heart, and he was very excited. "I can play the violin. Let's make a memory before graduation."

The child raised his face, his beautiful face was full of anticipation, making it difficult to give an answer of rejection.

Xue Ting was silent for a while, sighed as if admitting defeat, and gave the answer: "I can play the piano."

"Just a little?"

Tong Huai remained skeptical.

In his heart, Xue Ting can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, he can do anything.

"Well, it's been a long time since I practiced."

Seeing his suspicious face, Xue Ting smiled, but didn't continue.

He did learn the piano before, but one day, Xue Songbo felt that he played the piano like Yu Hui, so he smashed the piano and forbade him to touch it again.

Tong Huai suspected that Xue Ting was being modest, so he thought about it: "Then we sign up for a ensemble? Grandpa doesn't have a piano, but my house has a piano room. Come and practice?"

Xue Ting held his hand under the table, kneading his slender and warm fingers, and nodded casually: "Okay."

After making an agreement with Xue Ting, Tong Huai excitedly dragged Xue Ting home for a self-study in the evening.

It's not about being active in practice.

But when he thought of bringing Xue Ting back to his place of residence, he felt an indescribable sense of excitement, his blood boiled, and his fingertips felt numb.

Tong Jingyuan always came home very late, and it might be delayed again tonight. Aunt Chen was the only one at home.

Apart from Yu Wen, Tong Huai hadn't brought any other classmates back. Aunt Chen was a little curious, but she didn't ask any further questions. Seeing the two teenagers go upstairs, she went to the kitchen to warm them up with some warming soup.

The piano room is at the end of the second floor, embedded with sound-proof bricks, which has a good sound-proof effect. It is close to the study room, and diagonally opposite is Tong Huai's bedroom.

It is said to be a piano room, but the area is actually much larger, and other musical instruments are also stored, including the violin, which has not been favored for a long time.

Tong Huai lifted the velvet cloth cover of the grand piano, and signaled Xue Ting to come casually, strolled over and picked up the violin, eager to try: "Let's play together and see the wedding of our dreams first?"

Xue Ting sat down in front of the piano bench and reminded implicitly: "Well, don't expect too much."

Tong Huai nodded, and didn't listen at all. He sat down and set up the violin, full of blind confidence and trust: "I believe in you!"

The next second—

clap clap-

dang dang-

The violin seemed to be in disrepair for a long time, and the old wooden door was pushed open and closed, creaking and screaming miserably.

The grand piano rattled like a tricycle stuck in the cracks of a miserable land, rumbling and unable to get out.

The sound of two musical instruments that have suffered eight lifetimes of blood mold merged together, and "Dream Wedding" was distorted like a dream funeral.

Just the scene of a car accident.

Tong Huai: "..."

Xue Ting: "..."

Tong Huai looked at Xue Ting eagerly: "..."

Xue Ting averted his gaze indifferently: "..."

Aunt Chen came outside the piano room with warming soup and looked forward to it: "..."

The air froze.