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"I won't go back today." Chen Lang raised his wet bangs and said in a hoarse voice against Song Chen's forehead.

Song Chen nodded, then slowly shook his head, "But what if my mother is at home and finds out that I've sneaked out."

Can't help but come back.

Chen Lang lowered his eyes, putting the person back now would kill him.

"Then wait a little longer, I'll change your clothes and take you back home."

After being bitten, Song Chen was extremely attached to him, and pursed his lips in displeasure when he heard this sentence to send you back. He knew he wanted to go back, but he just didn't want to leave Chen Lang.

"Hand." Song Chen said to him.

Chen Lang had doubts in his heart, but he still reached out to him.Song Chen took out the red diamond knot rope, bowed his head to tie it on for him, and looked at him with a smile on his lips, "Master said that we are a good match from heaven."

"Huh? Let's hear it." Chen Lang also put on another one for him. The red string made his wrist thinner and whiter, and he couldn't help but lowered his head to touch it.

"...Eternal old age without parting."

Song Chen was dazed, talking incoherently, but he remembered this sentence very clearly. His eyes met Chen Lang's with sparkling eyes, and he stroked the corner of his lips and repeated each word, "No parting."

Chen Lang's eyes darkened, his lips parted slightly and he bit Song Chen's finger, and said solemnly, "Even if there is no signature, we will not say goodbye."

Song Chen hummed, blinked, and suddenly felt aggrieved again, "But you talked to your junior, you're so stupid!"

Chen Lang was confused, "What schoolboy?"

Song Chen hurriedly sat up and looked for his mobile phone to produce evidence, but his body was still weak. Chen Lang supported him and asked, "What are you looking for? I'll get it."

"cell phone."

Chen Lang handed him his phone, watched Song Chen open the photo album, took out the photos and slapped Chen Lang on his face, "Look, look!"

"Let me see, don't be angry." Chen Lang grabbed his wrist and pulled him away, stroked his back hair with one hand, glanced at the photo and frowned and said, "I don't know him."

"It's a lie, he said on the post bar that he talked to you." Song Chen poked at the photo unhappily, "He still wants to chase you."

Chen Lang likes the sincere and well-behaved Song Chen very much only at this kind of time. He put his phone away, hugged and coaxed him pitifully, "But I'm chasing after Chenchen. What does other people have to do with me? I'll go and make it clear tomorrow. good?"

Song Chen immediately shook his head, "You can't talk to him."

Chen Lang: "Okay, I won't talk to him."

After hearing this, Song Chen was satisfied, and slapped Chen Lang's neck like a reward. Chen Lang's heart softened. He smelled the mixture of the milky fragrance all over his body and the breath after the rain, and his chest throbbed violently. It was extremely obvious in the world, Song Chen pressed his hand up curiously, "Bang... bang... bang."

Chen Lang's brows and eyes were soft, "Well, because of you."

Until it was too late, Chen Lang had to get out of bed and find clean clothes for him to put on, "Hand up."

Song Chen raised his hand and asked him to take off his sweat-drenched jacket, but he refused to cooperate when putting on his clothes again, "I don't want this one."

Chen Lang: "Then which one do you want?" He opened the closet door and let him choose by himself.

However, Song Chen pointed to the one on his body and said, "I want this one."

Chen Lang lowered his head and glanced, the one he was wearing was not as clean as Song Chen's, "If you wear me, then what else will I change for you?"

Song Chen didn't care, just tugged at the hem of his clothes and lifted them up.The air conditioner was still on in the room, Chen Lang was afraid that he might catch a cold, so he had no choice but to grab the collar at the back, pull up and take off his clothes, and saw Song Chen open his arms.

Well, I forced him to wear his clothes, and I had to put them on for the waiter.

After putting it on, Song Chen pulled his collar and buried his head down to take a breath. He looked up at Chen Lang, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Said softly: "I like this one, it's all your smell, it smells so good."

fuck.

Chen Lang cursed with a blank face, turned around and went into the bathroom to calm down.

He drove Song Chen home, and when he arrived, Song Chen refused to get in the car, "I want to be with you."

In the past, even if he was clinging to Chen Lang, he would still be sensible, but after the two of them clarified their relationship, Song Chen stuck to him confidently, making Chen Lang helpless, because his ideas were more dangerous than Song Chen's.

Not only did he want to keep Song Chen, but he also wanted to lock Song Chen up.

but--

Not yet.

"Chenchen, good boy." Chen Lang unbuckled his seat belt, touched the man's cheek again and again, "Come and see you tomorrow morning, okay?"

Song Chen lowered his head and said nothing, stubbornly trying to buckle his seat belt back.

Chen Lang took a deep breath, his tone sank, and his breath became stronger after the rain, "Chenchen..."

Before the words were spoken, Song Chen glared at him angrily, and slapped him, "You don't need to come tomorrow!"

Who cares.

Seeing him enter the gate, Chen Lang looked away, touched his face, and pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly.

What a temper.

The car was filled with the smell of his milk, Chen Lang smelled it all the way home, sat in the car for a while, and locked the car and went upstairs after his body calmed down.

When he opened the door, he found his grandmother sitting on the sofa. He noticed that the TV in the living room was not turned on, which meant that he was waiting for him to come back.

"Still asleep, grandma."

"Do you like boys?" Grandma got straight to the point, without any nonsense.

Chen Lang froze for a moment, and replied, "Yes, I..."

"Very good." Grandma didn't listen to what he said next, and said to herself, "Your dad will be very happy if he finds out."

Chen Lang's eyes darkened, he didn't say anything, he watched her get up and go back to the room, as if he was waiting for his answer.

Walking to the door, she turned back and said, "Although it is said that boys can't get pregnant, you should also pay attention." Grandma's eyes were cold, and her tone was full of hatred, "Don't be like your father, that bastard."

"No, grandma, I won't do this." Chen Lang frowned and said seriously.

Song Chen woke up the next day, rolled around on the bed, and laughed.

He has a boyfriend!

My name is Chen Lang!

I took out the phone from under the pillow and wanted to tell everyone. I calmed down before sending it, and deleted them one by one. In the end, I only sent it to Zhou Ning.

Zhou Ning replied quickly. He played the game all night and saw the news just as he was about to fall asleep.

Zhou Ning: What?You were not together before! ?

Song Chen: Yes!

Zhou Ning: You dared to leave marks on your neck before, and look at other people who look like dogs, but they are even more beasts than me!

Song Chen: Where are the beasts?

It was to help him.

Zhou Ning was heartbroken: Chen, you have changed!

Song Chen didn't reply, and lay down for a while, remembering that Chen Lang said he was coming, but last night he slapped Chen Lang again, so he might be angry and not come.

He found Chen Lang, but didn't see a single message from him.

Instead, Song Ling kept sending him messages.

Song Ling: Brother, brother!Look at Brother Lang's post. It's too A. At the beginning, he directly yelled at his junior, saying that he had never seen this person before, and contacted the administrator to delete the post and seal the account!

Song Ling: Brother Lang must be afraid that you will be angry!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Song Ling: Immortal love!

Although she didn't quite understand what Song Ling was going to say, it didn't prevent Song Chen from feeling better.

He decided to take the initiative to call Chen Lang and ask why he still didn't come.

Just as she was about to dial the number, there was a knock on the door of the room. Aunt Lin said, "Is Chenchen up yet? You have a classmate here."

classmate?Who?

Zhou Ning would definitely not come to his house so early, and no one else came.

Only... Chen Lang.

Song Chen clattered downstairs in his slippers, and sure enough, he saw him sitting on the sofa in his house. He heard the voice and turned his head. His brows and eyes were clear, and the gentle sunlight poured from the window onto his side face, outlining a soft outline.

Song Chen's heart was beating abnormally.

"Why did you come down dressed like this?"

Ruan Ruan came out from the kitchen with water, put it in front of Chen Lang, turned her head and said to Song Chen who was wearing pajamas, "Go upstairs and change clothes and come down."

Not only did the clothes not change, but even the face hadn't been washed, Song Chen glanced at Chen Lang embarrassedly, and ran back upstairs again.

Chen Lang took a sip of water and thanked: "Thank you, Auntie."

Ruan Ruan: "Don't be so polite. I'll be leaving in a while. It's rare for Chenchen to have a classmate come to play with him. Don't be restrained and have fun. Stay here for lunch. I'll ask Aunt Lin to prepare more of your favorite food."

She had missed Song Chen's life for too long, and she didn't know how many close friends he had besides Zhou Ning, so she was very happy to see Chen Lang, and went to work a little late on purpose.

"Okay, then I'll be blunt. I've heard from Song Chen that the food cooked at home is delicious."

While talking, Song Chen had finished washing and went downstairs, called his mother, and sat next to Chen Lang. Fortunately, he still remembered that his mother was there, so he didn't go directly to Chen Lang.

Ruan Ruan glanced at the time, "Then I'll go to work first, Chenchen treats my classmates well, and I will save them for lunch together."

The two sent Ruan Ruan out together. As soon as the door was closed, Song Chen turned around and threw himself on Chen Lang, "You came so early, I haven't washed my face just now."

Chen Lang bowed his head and kissed him on the face, "I'm afraid you'll get angry, so I'll come here early and give you a hug. I'll stay at your house all day, okay?"

It couldn't be better.

Song Chen nodded his head heavily, the sparkling eyes made Chen Lang's heart itch, he took Song Chen's hand, hugged him with one arm, and pressed him against his family.

As soon as he touched him, he heard footsteps approaching, so frightened that Song Chen bit his tongue hard, and pushed him away suddenly, Chen Lang bumped into the shoe cabinet at the back with a bang.

"What's wrong? What fell over?" Aunt Lin came over and asked.

"No, I accidentally bumped into it." Song Chen didn't dare to let Aunt Lin see his flushed face, turned around and ran upstairs.

Aunt Lin: "What are you doing up there again? No more breakfast, Xiao Chen, have you eaten yet?"

Chen Lang replied with a smile: "I have eaten it, Auntie, let me bring it to him."

Aunt Lin couldn't hold back Chen Lang, so she let him carry it upstairs.

When I went up, I saw Song Chen sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony. Chen Lang walked over and stroked his hair, "You're so timid to tease me."

"I didn't." Song Chen quickly denied, turned his face away, took the sandwich and ate it slowly, his cheeks were bulging, and he took a while to swallow it.

Chen Lang pushed the milk in front of him, "Don't choke."

This day, as Chen Lang said, he stayed at Song Chen's house, and wrote the test papers next to Song Chen in the morning, and was hugged by Chen Lang just as he was writing.

Chen Lang smiled as he looked at the seven-day curated copybook, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

He threw the copybook aside, took out the paper and asked Song Chen to write a few.

Song Chen wanted him to read it, so he started writing "I Love You" as soon as he picked up the pen, and he was most familiar with this.

"No, it's too early to bend here, you can't stop when practicing pens, and..."

"You are so annoying!"

Song Chen stopped writing and didn't want to write anymore.

"Okay, I won't talk about it." Chen Lang said, raised his hand, and led Song Chen to write like a child who couldn't teach how to write, spraying all his warm breath on his neck.

While teaching, he said: "If this is the case here, the arc should not be too large, otherwise it will be ugly, you know?"

Song Chen's hands were so soft that he couldn't use his strength, and Chen Lang led him to write the whole process, his fair cheeks were stained with a thin layer of powder.

After noon, Chen Lang hugged him to take a nap, patted his back every now and then, and Chen Lang's clothes from yesterday were still beside his pillow. Just thinking about Song Chen falling asleep smelling the smell of his clothes, Chen Lang became excited To sleep.

He lowered his head and kissed Song Chen, who was well-behaved and sleeping, and Chen Lang hugged him into his arms.

Wait, wait until Song Chen can't leave him anymore.

When they graduate, he will be able to hug Chenchen like this every day.