Fairy, give back my grandfather

04

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Piao woke up Duan Cheng and reminded him to go to the radio station at night.

Duan Cheng rubbed his eyes and went to wash his face. When he came out of the bathroom, Mo Piao was sitting on his desk, tapping his fingers on the table.

Mo Piao: You didn't succeed in confessing your love today, right?

Duan Cheng: Yes.

The Vajra gourd baby created his childhood, and then successfully ruined his first love. He deserves to be the great god who reincarnates and picks up all kinds of goblins.

Mo Piao: Did you use this tape recorder to confess?

Duan Cheng: Yes.

Mo Piao: What did you put?

As he spoke, he turned on the tape recorder.

It was still a familiar formula, and Duan Cheng's childish voice resounded through Mo Piao's eardrums.He shook his hand, and his voice stopped abruptly at the highest point.

Duan Cheng was expressionless: What do you want to say?

Mo Piao: Can I say it?

Duan Cheng: Tell me.

Mo Piao: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...

Duan Cheng: ...

He twitched the corner of his mouth and grabbed the tape recorder with his hands.

Mo Chengxiao's muscles are twitching, this is very good, how did you come up with this good idea to attract your male god's attention?

Duan Cheng: Fart, I recorded Chopin!

Mo Piao: Does Chopin know Calabash Baby? Don't bully me for not studying enough!

But he thought about it again, his brother was broken in love, he shouldn't bury him like this, so he raised his hand and patted him, comforting him, that's good, at least the male god will always remember such a person when he recalls his youthful years Confess to him in such a unique way.

If you can't be your sweetheart, at least be a cinnabar mole, no matter how bad it is, white moonlight will do.

Duan Cheng rolled his eyes, but he still couldn't help imagining what it would be like after Qi Songlin was pushed down, although he was probably the one below.

……

Bah bah bah!Duan Cheng, you are so dirty!

05

The confession failed, Duan Chengxiao didn't dare to go to Qi Songlin for half a month, took professional classes every day, went to the radio station to work part-time on weekends, and tried his best not to think about that embarrassing incident.

In a blink of an eye, winter came quietly.

On this day, Duan Chenggang came out of the radio and found that the light snow that had fallen earlier had piled up a thin layer, covering up the bluish-gray color on the nearby stone steps.

He couldn't help but think of the legends here.

On the day of the first snow, grab a handful of snow, turn around and shout the name of the person you like, and that person will appear near you.

Under the electric pole not far away, a little girl in a hat grabbed a handful of snow with great interest, and called a name while turning, her face was full of happiness.

Duan Cheng curled his lips, the little girls these days are naive.

Then he waited for the girl to run away, and silently walked to the edge of the steps to grab a handful of snow.

……

People, you should have some fantasies, otherwise how would you live?

Duan Cheng took a deep breath, called Qi Songlin three words loudly, and his sneakers made a beautiful arc on the ground.

The street lamps had already been turned on, covering the layer of snow with a layer of faint golden light, a bit like when he saw Qi Songlin for the first time, except that it was only sprinkled on his white coat.

See, legends are deceiving.

Duan Cheng shrugged, lifted the backpack on his shoulders and walked towards the school.

Slowly, his pace slowed down.In the black shadow in front of him, a slender figure separated from it, gradually falling under the white snow.

Qi Songlin put one hand in his pocket, wore a windbreaker, his face was soft, "Duan Cheng."

05

Duan Cheng: …………………

My lord, the little one was wrong!The little ones shouldn't question the spiritual food left by your old man! ! ! ! ! ! !

At this moment, Duan Cheng had forgotten to dwell on Qi Songlin's tone of affirmation rather than doubt, and the blood rushing up in his head was boiling hot, as if it was going to burn his mind out.

He had to say, this legendary thief is damn accurate!

Qi Songlin: Why don't you speak?

Duan Cheng: Me, should I talk?

Qi Songlin raised his eyebrows lightly: Didn't you call me?

Duan Chen: ………………

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !He is a fool!

Duan Cheng coughed lightly, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, don't look at his eyes: Qi Songlin, why are you here?

Qi Songlin: We are having dinner nearby and are going back to school.

He paused, took a step forward, and asked, do you want to go back together?

Duan Cheng stared at him blankly and didn't say anything for a while.

Qi Songlin waited for a while, but the air was still quiet.

Qi Songlin: If you don't go back, then I will...

Before he finished speaking, a hand grabbed his arm with considerable strength.

Duan Cheng blinked and nodded desperately, willing, willing, willing!

If Mo Piao heard this excited tone, he would definitely boo, Duan Cheng, your sister was proposed to you!

Duan Cheng was shorter than Qi Songlin, so when he raised his head like this, he was a bit childish, his bright eyes were finely shattered, like fragments of precious stones being smoothed, so beautiful that people couldn't help but approach and touch them.

Qi Songlin pursed his lips, patted that hand, and said, let's go together.

06

On the way back to school, Duan Cheng followed Qi Songlin, walking step by step.

Duan Cheng rubbed his hands, and boldly started talking to Qi Songlin: You were eating nearby, didn't you take a taxi back?

Qi Songlin put his hands in his pockets and shook his head: My brother and I ate together, drank some wine, and wanted to take a walk.

Duan Cheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the complexion of the person beside him, it was indeed slightly red.

Qi Songlin: What are you doing here?

Duan Cheng: I work part-time as a DJ in a radio station, and I just got off work.

This part-time job sounds very fresh, Qi Songlin hummed, and then asked: What is the name of the DJ?

name?

Duan Cheng swallowed, and the wild deer on Changbai Mountain began to collide in his chest again, shouting.

But he dare not say...

Duan Cheng was a part-time DJ before he fell in love with Qi Songlin. At that time, he was obsessed with history and wanted to have his own name, so he decided to use the name "Song Qi Liang Cheng".

To put it aside, he must be fearless.

But the reality is that he confessed, and it is likely to be the type of confession that people will never forget.There are two words Song and Qi in this name. If he said it, then his intentions are too obvious.

Mo Piao said that men also have to be reserved, especially gays who are going to lie down.

Duan Chengpiao returned to his thoughts and touched his nose: It's a silly name, so don't say it.

Qi Songlin tilted his head and glanced at him, only deepening the curvature of his lips, and didn't delve into this issue.

The two of them just chatted all the way, Duan Chengben is a shy person, Qi Songlin is not a talkative person, the atmosphere is not too bad, not to mention that Qi Songlin has not mentioned the bamboo forest before. Duan Cheng was even more relieved.

However, just when Duan Cheng was wondering whether to take the opportunity to get involved, the school gate jumped in front of them as if it had grown legs.