I have everything in my dream, including my husband

Ding Liuyun suddenly raised his head, and bumped into He Chen's eyes.

The other party stood in front of him, wearing a simple white T-shirt that blocked the sunlight.With a serious expression, he always looked at himself intently with a sly smile.

In the dark place with backlight, He Chen's eyes became darker and deeper.

Ding Liuyun could even clearly see himself reflected in the other party's eyes.

worrying and nervous.

All the haughty gestures he had pretended before disappeared, and Ding Liuyun wished he could lower his head and avoid it.

The wrist that He Chen grabbed was sweaty and slippery because of being too nervous.

He Chen's palms were hot, like needles piercing through the slippery and sticky wrist, piercing the skin.

Ding Liuyun struggled a bit, and opened He Chen's hand.

He wants to help himself?What can he do for himself?

Ding Liuyun pursed her lips and turned her head away.

He Chen guessed, and tested suspiciously: "You don't know the song?"

Ding Liuyun choked for a moment, staring at He Chen: "Don't guess! I know him."

Yes, I know.

When he was a child, he was studying in a small village in the countryside, and the teacher only taught him knowledge from books, but after he came to a big city in junior high school, he still took music lessons, and his talent was not bad.

Progress was rapid then, and I haven’t forgotten much now.

Besides, this is a chorus, it doesn't matter if you don't know each other, you just have to learn from others when the time comes.

"Your voice is nice and not hoarse." When He Chen heard that it wasn't the reason, he asked, turned his eyes to think, and finally asked, "Out of tune?"

"What a crazy tune, I used to..." I won a prize in the junior high school singing competition!

After Ding Liuyun yelled, a picture flashed in his brain, his eyes shrank, his voice trembled and became stiff: "In short, no, it's none of your business!"

He Shen noticed keenly, but when he took a closer look, Ding Liuyun had returned to normal.

Said flatly: "I can't sing."

"Are you lying?" He Chen leaned over and stared at Ding Liuyun.

Although it was a question, He Chen's tone was so sure that Ding Liuyun's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look directly at the other party for a while.

Yes, it was a lie.

After He Chen saw through this point, he suddenly let out a long sigh.The breath caught Ding Liuyun's face, burning his fair skin red.

"Why don't you tell me you obviously like it?"

He Chen asked a question speciously.

Ding Liuyun was unable to leave, and He Chen suddenly laughed when he saw his deskmate blushing.

Ding Liuyun was very angry at first, but when he saw He Chen's dishonest appearance, his anger suddenly turned to one side.

He raised his hand and slapped the cat on the person's face: "Smile, laugh, laugh!"

"Hey," He Chen grabbed the cat and said seriously, "It's impossible for a pretty boy to swear."

"I don't look good, don't look at it."

"Ding Liuyun, let me teach you."

He Chen spoke suddenly.

Ding Liuyun couldn't keep up with the brain circuit of this stinky hooligan, his face turned into a pig's liver, and finally said: "I'll see if you're out of tune."

Seeing He Chen's serious expression, Ding Liuyun spoke with a touch of conscience. At first, he really thought that this person should be someone who could sing.

It turns out.

He Chen was really thick-skinned.

During his voice change period, his voice was deep and hoarse with a touch of magnetism. It was a nice timbre, but it was out of tune.

It's like a magic sound.

The cat in his arms was overwhelmed and meowed, pulling Ding Liuyun back from the shock.

Hey!

Ding Liuyun pulled the tune in He Chen's hands, and cursed: "Are you really good at singing?"

He Chen squatted on the ground, looked up at Ding Liuyun, with a serious expression on his face: "I think I sing well."

"It's a split from the beginning!"

"Oh..." He Chen said a word, then squinted his eyes and looked at Ding Liuyun, and asked back, "I didn't run away, listen, you shook off the dust and passed the wind and rain..."

As he spoke, He Chen also sang a few lines.

"No, no, no, it should be sung like this, you may have the right time," Ding Liuyun gave him a head start.

The male voice in this song is low, Ding Liuyun's voice is clear, and he usually speaks in a high voice, so it stands to reason that he would be more difficult to sing.

But the breath in the chest cavity was opened, and the tone was found right away, without feeling stuffy.

He Chen didn't sing along, but just looked at the person blankly: "You sing very well."

Ding Liuyun's face turned red, and after realizing what he was doing, he threw the sheet music back with a shake of his hand, turned and walked downstairs.

He Chen got up quickly and followed Ding Liuyun step by step.

"Ding Liuyun..."

"Ding Liuyun..."

Ding Liuyun was flustered by his shouting: "Don't call me by my name!"

"Good brother, please teach me." He Chen had a funny expression on his face, almost wagging his tail behind him.

Ding Liuyun got goosebumps, rubbed his arms, and didn't want to look back at this person: "Damn, He Chen, please show some face! I remember you are older than me, so why are you calling me brother?"

Ding Liuyun remembered that in his dream last night, He Chen told him that he was his father.

They are not related by blood, even if they are, they can only be godfathers.

But He Chen really wanted to "fuck" his father.

He Chen bent down, stood behind Ding Liu, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said, "What's that called? Liu Yun, Liu Liu, Liu Er..."

Ding Liuyun was made uncomfortable by the heat sprayed on his ears, as if he had been licked wet, he quickly jumped away, unable to bear it anymore: "You are sexual harassment!"

He Chen seriously retorted: "No, we are socialist tablemates!"

"My little deskmate teach me."

Ding Liuyun rolled his eyes and said, "When the time comes, the class teacher will definitely ask the music teacher to guide me. Besides, don't you know music?"

Although a bit ugly.

But He Chen can paddle.

He Chen stared at Ding Liuyun, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Actually, I lied to you."

"I don't know the score. As for the rhythm and the number of beats, I don't know."

Ding Liuyun was suspicious, huh?

It should be different between He Chen and himself who transferred from the countryside to the city.

He Chen studied in the city all the way to the university. The quality education promotion of the public schools on the harbor side is very good. It is impossible not to know even a score.

The other party is lazy!

What Ding Liuyun thought in his heart was clearly written on his face.

After seeing through, He Chen said, "Actually, you also know that my family's conditions are not good. I went to a private school for children of migrant workers since I was a child."

As he spoke, He Chen's tone became low, and he lowered his head as if a little sad: "Don't talk about music lessons when I was young, I just never touched the piano..."

"The TV in my house has been broken for more than ten years, and no one has repaired it, so the song I hear the most is the horse harness played by the aunts who dance in the square next to my house every day..."

"I know I shouldn't make you angry, but..." He Chen smiled bitterly, "My family is poor, and I was often bullied by my classmates and looked down upon by my teachers. I have some psychological problems. I can do the exams, but I am nervous and can't write the questions. .That's why I transferred to Ninth Middle School. You are the first person to talk to me. As long as I see your heart, I am happy. But, but I don't know how to get along with you, so I often make you angry..."

Ding Liuyun's eyes widened, it was exactly the same as what He Chen said in the dream back then.

Is it possible...

The other party is really so miserable?

Ding Liuyun has experienced hard times, and he feels a little empathy. It seems that He Chen is still saved.

And the last time He Chen finished the math teacher's problem by himself, which shows that he is really a top student.

It's just that I didn't expect that the reason for falling one in the exam turned out to be a psychological reason?

What about He Shen's college entrance examination? !

Ding Liuyun's heart softened, and he turned his head away from looking at people, and his tone was not so hard: "I know, I will teach you."

When He Chen looked at Ding Liuyun's sideways head, his white neck was exposed, his eyes darkened, and then the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Thank you."

"There is nothing to thank!" Ding Liuyun walked towards the classroom with his head down, "It's just that you are pitiful! It will save you from singing so badly that you will be scolded by the teacher."

Ding Liuyun thought for a while, stopped, turned around and said to He Chen: "You have to work hard, don't bother me less, and love to be clean!"

For the former, He Chen skipped over it, and just asked, "I like to be clean."

Ding Liuyun didn't like the smell of sweat, and He Chen thought to himself that every time he finished playing basketball, he went to the boarding student's dormitory to take a shower before sitting next to him.

"Is there?" Ding Liuyun pointed to the shoes on He Chen's feet, "I saw some paint spots when school started, and it didn't look new. Why don't you think of a way to brush it off?"

Ding Liuyun looked at it and wanted to wipe it clean.

He Chen looked at his deliberately worn-out shoes, and then at the paint spots specially designed by the designer, um...

"You're right!!! Don't worry, I'll wash it when I get home!"

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