Liang Ye's Summer

After the snowman was built, it was sunny for several days without any rain or snowflakes. Liang Ye felt a lot more relaxed, but his name was still not included in the registration forms handed in by each class. I sent it to the English team leader, and went back to the office to sulk.

Immediately after was the model saving. A week later, the score came down. Liang Ye thrillingly surpassed No.2 by three points, and took the first place. The physical chemistry was still a perfect score.During tutoring at night, Song Tianling took out his recent study record and analyzed it carefully. He decided to ask him to adjust his study plan, consolidate his superior subjects, and allocate more time to Biology and Chinese, which were slightly lacking.

After school in the afternoon, Liang Ye didn't have time to finish his meal because of his self-test biology, so he sent Song Tianling a message to ask him to bring him a meal to the office in the evening self-study, and took advantage of Song Tianling's analysis for him.

"I have a bad stomach, and I still eat so irregularly." Song Tianling blamed.

Liang Ye wiped his mouth, took out the biology test paper, shook his head and said, "I don't do this often, this creature—I finally got 95!" Seeing the sense of accomplishment on his face, Song Tianling couldn't bear to say that he .

"Currently the highest score in all your mock exams is 730, and the lowest one is 708. If there is no accident, your college entrance examination score should be the closest to this mock exam, and then draw up a study plan." Song Tianling stamped on the paper with a pen stamped.

Liang Ye took the piece of paper and said, "The questions in this model test are the closest to the structure of the college entrance examination questions. If the teacher who writes the questions plays the cards according to common sense, it should be no problem to pass 710...?"

"Now the Chinese is a little bit worse. In fact, the biology can be around 93. This time, your biology is 95, and the Chinese is 125. If you can get 130 in Chinese, you can get 720."

Looking at the Chinese test paper in front of him, Liang Ye felt powerless. He slumped back in his chair and said helplessly, "Why is Chinese so difficult?"

Song Tianling patted him on the back of the neck and said: "This time the Chinese question is a bit difficult, so relax and let it take its course. Don't compete too much at this time. It's best to take a rest after saving the model. The state will be different when the spring begins."

Liang Ye nodded, and gave Song Tianling the English homework he wrote today for correction.

It was 10:30 after tutoring, and Liang Ye had to hurry up to go to the dormitory. While packing up his things, he asked Song Tianling, "It's half a month before Chinese New Year. What's Mr. Song's plan for New Year's Eve?"

"New Year's Eve——Xiaoyu wants to go back. She is on winter vacation. Cheng Jun originally said to take her back, but I don't know what has delayed her recently."

Liang Ye thought for a while, "Why don't you take Xiaoyu back to celebrate the New Year?"

Song Tianling smiled and asked, "What about you?"

Liang Ye stood at the door of the office in a daze, "Well...I'm at home celebrating the New Year with my mother."

"How about I go to your house too?"

"No!" Liang Ye cut him off categorically, and suddenly felt that his tone was too intense, and then softened, and said, "What I mean is that everyone will go home during the Chinese New Year. My mother explained..."

Song Tianling wanted to give him a hug again, turned around and looked at the infrared camera, really wanted to unscrew it.He took a few steps forward and turned off the lights, took the coat hanging by the door, and left the office with Liang Ye.

"End of the college entrance examination, I hope to take you home on the first day of the end of the college entrance examination."

Liang Ye tilted his head to talk to Song Tianling. He saw the smile on Liang Ye's eyebrows clearly through the dim street light, but he still couldn't help but raised his arms and hugged Song Tianling in his arms, and said softly to him: "Okay, let's go together after the college entrance examination. Tell the Queen Mother." Then he let go of his arms and walked side by side with him, stepping on the cold moonlight.

It’s February, approaching New Year’s Eve, and the weather is getting colder and colder. This southern city has received the “favor” of heavy snow this year. The government urgently notified all primary and secondary schools in the city to take a day off. All enterprises and institutions will postpone their work hours by two hours and leave work one hour earlier. .

But the street was still crowded. Liang Ye was going to go home. After a classmate in the class sent a photo of the traffic jam, he called Liang Yuelan and said that he would not go back during the monthly vacation. It's Chinese New Year in just one day, and I'll go back then.

He turned the air conditioner up one degree and sat at the desk to write the test paper.Occasionally looking up at the heavy snow outside the window, it feels like a world away. I get up and put on my coat and stand on the balcony and open the window. There is no glass barrier to see the surroundings more clearly.

Liang Ye suddenly felt a little strange. It was really unexpected that such a scene of heavy snow falling in this city.

But there are too many unexpected things in this world, far more than just snowing in this city.

When the incident broke out, Liang Ye had just woken up from a nap.

He heard the phone vibrate non-stop, and he reached for the phone in a daze, but before he could touch it, he heard the bedroom door being knocked.He put down his phone again and hurried to open the door.

When he opened the door and saw Song Tianling, he smiled, and before he could speak, he was embraced by the snow-covered man.

After closing the door, Liang Ye patted Song Tianling on the back, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Liang Ye." Song Tianling's tone was extremely exhausted, but his arms tightly hugged Liang Ye and refused to let go.

"What happened? Excuse me?"

"You—" He let go of his hand, frowned and looked at Liang Ye, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

When he first received a call from Teacher Huang, he fell into a boundless panic. For a while, he could only sit quietly on the edge of the bed, watching the school forum frantically refresh all kinds of picture posts and text posts.The first post that posted a photo of him and Liang Ye had already been pushed to the bottom of the top post, and the number of hits and replies was still rising wildly. While calling Liang Ye, he contacted Dai Chengjun to deal with the post.

Liang Ye didn't answer the tenth call. He didn't even bother to put on his coat and rushed out, heading straight to the student apartment.

The wind and snow on the road did not wake him up, his mind was full of Liang Ye's appearance.

Does he know?You should know, the incident was so big that the director almost blew up his mobile phone, and soon a few close colleagues also sent messages to ask him, Song Tianyu almost cried and called him over and over again , He just ran downstairs to Liang Ye's dormitory, picked up the phone and said a few words in a hurry, then hung up and ran inside, still calling Liang Ye's cell phone constantly.

"Why did you come here without any clothes on?—what's the matter?"

Liang Ye pulled Song Tianling to sit by the bed, got up and poured him a cup of hot water, then put the blanket over his shoulders, and rubbed his arms.

Only then did he notice that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, and he picked it up to see that they were all called by Song Tianling. He felt that something was wrong: "I was taking a nap just now, and I didn't hear the phone ring when I turned on the vibration."

Song Tianling put his elbows on his knees and covered his face with his hands. Liang Ye stood in front of him, and the two of them were silent for a moment.When Song Tianling spoke again, he could even hear his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"We—our matter, the school knows."

Liang Ye's breathing was stagnant, his back was stiff, his mind went blank, and he mechanically repeated Song Tianling's words, "The school...knows?"

Song Tianling raised his head to look at him again, his eyes were tangled and complicated.

"Someone posted a picture of us on the school forum. Although we didn't take a picture of our face, we were recognized at a glance."

"Who took it?"

"I'm investigating—Liang Ye, I'm sorry, I—" Song Tianling apologized to Liang Ye incoherently, even he himself didn't know where the apology came from.

"Why do you have to apologize to me?" Liang Ye clenched his pajamas tightly with both hands, his fists clenched and his knuckles turned white. He lowered his head and took a deep breath, trying to adjust his messy mood, and said, "It's not your fault It's not my fault, let's not apologize."

If he wanted to apologize, he should be the first to speak.

In fact, Liang Ye didn't dare to say it. He was really worried that Song Tianling would be punished by the group because of this. He loves this profession so much and loves this class. He always jokes that he has both children ahead of time, and maybe he will have children and grandchildren in a few years. But now a post almost destroys all these good ideas.The head teacher is gay and is still with the students in the class. This matter must not be "satisfactorily resolved", even though the head teacher thinks highly of him and himself.

"Teacher Song." Except that Song Tianling would inadvertently show a little out of control when he confessed to himself before, this was the first time Liang Ye saw him be at a loss.He sat beside Song Tianling, turned to hug him, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "I made you worry about me. I should have answered the phone earlier. I'm sorry."

"Liang Ye, I'm not afraid of dealing with anything. What I'm most worried about - what I'm most worried about is, if the school reports the matter to your mother, have you thought about what to do?"

Yes, and Liang Yuelan.Does she know now?

If she knew, she must be devastated, right?

Liang Ye didn't speak, and took out her mobile phone to call Liang Yuelan. It rang for a long time, until Liang Ye's heart sank again and again, and finally heard Liang Yuelan's voice.

"...Hello, Mom?"

"What's the matter? Didn't you just call?" Liang Yuelan's voice was as usual, and Liang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, no, it's okay, I just forgot to ask you if you're... busy lately..."

"It's not that you don't know about my work. I've been busy for a while, and I'm rushing to deal with a project recently—hey, I'll come over to sign later!" Liang Yuelan probably wanted to sign a document, hung up the phone in a hurry, and trotted over.

She took the document in the secretary's hand, and couldn't read the words clearly, so she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.The secretary asked her from the side: "Mr. Liang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, just call my son."

The secretary is new here, and she didn't know that Liang Yuelan had a son who was still in the third year of high school. She was surprised and said, "Ah? Mr. Liang, you have a son already?!"

Liang Yuelan smiled and patted the top of the young girl's head, saying, "That's an exaggeration, my son is already in his third year of high school."

"Oh, I really can't see that you and your son are in their third year of high school—does your brother live in school?" The secretary chatted with Liang Yuelan while tidying up Liang Yuelan's desk.

"Yeah, I'm in my third year of high school... Alas..." She sighed a long time, the secretary stopped what she was doing to look at her, and asked cautiously:

"...Is my brother disobedient at school?"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yuelan's face darkened a bit. The secretary thought she had said something wrong, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang! Did I, did I say something wrong..."

Liang Yuelan waved to her, closed her eyes and rested on the back of the chair, and said calmly: "Our little one—our Liang Ye, has very good academic performance, the school director pays special attention to him, and their teacher—his teacher is also very good. like him..."

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief, and then started to move his hands again, but he didn't dare to speak lightly, and quickly finished sorting out the documents and was ready to go out. Liang Yuelan called her back: "Tian Tian,"

The young girl turned to look at her: "What's wrong, Mr. Liang?"

"I have a piece of information here that I want to give you to keep for me. At that time——if I am on a business trip, I will ask my son to come to you to get it."

"Okay Mr. Liang." The secretary turned and went out. When the door was closed, Liang Yuelan warned again: "Be sure to keep it safe. No one can give it to you except me and Liang Ye."

The secretary looked at the document bag in his hand, touched it, and felt that it was not too thick.But after all, it was arranged by her immediate superior, and she took it back and put it in the mezzanine of the safe in her office.

Liang Yuelan was sitting in the office, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, she suddenly felt a sense of despair, she couldn't see the tall buildings and snowflakes clearly outside the window, thinking it was the fog on the glass.So she put down her phone and walked to the window, raised her hand to wipe it, and found that there were no water droplets, but hot tears fell on her palm unexpectedly, one drop after another.

She finally covered her mouth and cried with her forehead against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Here Liang Ye breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone, but then he thought that sooner or later, he would have to confess to Liang Yuelan. If he could hide for a while, even if Song Tianling suppressed the matter from the school, he would always have to face her in the future. Yes.

At this moment, Song Tianling received a call from Dai Chengjun.

"All the posts have been deleted, and there are still people who keep posting. I asked someone to crash the server. What are you going to do next?"

Song Tianling was silent for a moment, and said: "I will handle school affairs by myself, you can do one thing for me, you can help me—" He glanced at Liang Ye again, and said in a deep voice, "Send someone to follow Liang Ye's mother."

"What are you doing with Auntie?" Dai Chengjun asked.

Liang Ye also met his eyes, and there was no doubt in his eyes.

"Follow, let me know as soon as you have something to do. Thank you for your hard work." Song Tianling hung up the phone and walked to Liang Ye, stared at him for a while, and finally wrapped his arms around his waist hesitantly, hugged him.

The two stood hugging for a while, Song Tianling rested his chin on Liang Ye's shoulder, and said, "Xiao Ye'er, no matter what, the college entrance examination is about to begin, I will do my best not to delay you—"

Liang Ye broke away from his hand and took half a step back. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "I don't want to be willful, but I also don't want you to face it alone. Teacher Song, can you not be alone? bear?"

Song Tianling looked at him, not knowing what to think for a moment.

"Liang Ye, I - I just..."

Liang Ye waved away his extended hand, took another step back, took a deep breath, and said, "I know you want to do everything you can to protect me, I can face it with you, you believe me, OK?"

"What does this have to do with whether I believe you or not? Do you know how much impact this incident will have on your future if it gets out?!" At the end, Song Tianling's tone was a little out of control, and he stepped forward urgently. He wanted to get close to Liang Ye and feel Liang Ye, but Liang Ye clenched his lower lip, grabbed his hand, and almost roared:

"If I have a future, you don't have a future?!" He snatched Song Tianling's mobile phone from Song Tianling's hand, flipped through the missed calls from the director, held it in front of his eyes, and said, "You're not far away." After traveling thousands of miles back to China, you said that you originally tried hard to be an ordinary person, but you managed to gain a foothold here. The English team leader retired and the school immediately promoted you to be the team leader, and the group is also planning to let you go to the headquarters. Appointment! These—now all because of me, you are going to give up?!"

"Compared to you, Liang Ye, what is all of this?!"

"Then do you think the so-called future is more important to me than you?"

Liang Ye gritted his teeth and swallowed the moisture in his eyes. He turned around and stopped looking at Song Tianling. He walked to the table and opened the window. The cool wind blew in and took away the temperature from the corners of his eyes, making him feel a little cold all over.

Song Tianling stood behind him and looked at him quietly, neither stepped forward nor spoke.

"Do you think I'm still young, as grandma said, I can still see the outside world, I may meet many people and experience many things, I can't lose all of this in advance because of you?" He quietly He spoke quietly, and Song Tianling behind him was silent and noncommittal.

He was suddenly a little discouraged, lowered his head, and said to himself, "How can I convince you that I have already identified it as you?" ——Is it because my feelings are inexplicable, making you feel that I am Just a whim? Or did I not tell my mother, do you think I—”

"It's not Liang Ye, it's not like this." The more Song Tianling heard it, the more he felt something was wrong. He took a step forward and pulled the person from behind. Liang Ye couldn't stand still and crashed into his arms. Involuntarily want to curl up.

Song Tianling's heart seemed to have been gouged out by a knife. He freed his hand to close the window, sat on the bed half-embracing him, patted his back tenderly, and whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry, I underestimated our Xiaoye Son." Then she kissed him on the tip of the ear.

The tingling feeling spread from Liang Ye's ears to the soles of his feet. He hesitated and grabbed Song Tianling's hand on his waist, and said, "I think we got together because of our journey. Picking up and walking, I feel very uncomfortable."

Hearing Liang Ye's analogy, Song Tianling couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "It's my fault. From now on, we will walk together. I will never carry you away without permission."

The two of them eased the tense atmosphere just now with childish jokes, and Liang Ye added:

"That's fine, I'll walk with you to the dark."

Song Tianling heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and fell down on the bed with his arms around him, feeling a little sleepy as soon as he relaxed.Liang Ye turned around in his arms, looked into his eyes and smiled, "Forget about it, you didn't take a nap, did you? Come, I'll sleep with you."

Liang Ye pulled the quilt over the two of them, leaned over to rub the tip of his nose, and tapped his lips.Then Song Tianling curled up his mouth and smiled, and kissed him.

The author has something to say

emm, suddenly forced to come out of the closet, I always feel that Xiao Ye'er needs some stimulation to face Liang Yuelan, and then it happened, uh, this is called a love quarrel, it is obviously a quarrel, I wrote and wrote myself so sweet...

I'm sorry everyone, I lost a little bit, I didn't take care of myself and got a fever, which is embarrassing.