My family's alpha susceptible period is super clingy

Lin Shuqiu didn't think about what show to perform when he thought about soaking his feet. The simplest thing to do is to sing. He is a person who only listens to songs but doesn't memorize lyrics, and his singing voice is not good for the audience. My boyfriend usually only listens to pure music. I haven't heard many popular songs, and I don't know much about singing.

As far as musical instruments are concerned, unless a single instrument is of the level of playing "Pirates of the Caribbean", it can hold the field, and pure performance does not have much advantage in the election.

If a class can produce up to three programs, it means that once the registered program exceeds this number, it needs to be performed in the class and voted by classmates and teachers.

He wants to be the best he can be.

While thinking about it, his foot was caught off guard. Lin Shuqiu suddenly came back to his senses, and found that it was her boyfriend's foot that was pressing on his foot, rubbing it playfully, "What are you thinking? I called How many times did you not answer?"

Facing the aggrieved look in her boyfriend's eyes, Lin Shuqiu hastily gave a compensatory kiss, "I'm thinking about the show."

They were sitting in the bathroom soaking their feet, the temperature was not high, it was summer after all, the idea of ​​soaking their feet was brought up by Jun, he clearly felt the fatigue of his lover's study during this time, and physics has become more difficult Lin Shuqiu was physically and mentally exhausted after doing the physics problems every night, so Jun proposed to take a walk to relieve it.

There are small medicine packs in the footbath, which can soothe the nerves and dispel fatigue. It is very old-fashioned, and the faces of the two young people who are in their youth are rosy.

Lin Shuqiu hooked her boyfriend's neck, a little frustrated, "I found out that I don't have any special talents... I can't perform Sanda on stage... I can't do it even if I want to. I haven't practiced for a long time."

As he said, he grabbed the little fat on his stomach, and Mr. Mengde stretched out his wicked hands to grab it gently.

It was so itchy that Lin Shuqiu couldn't help laughing, and the laughter filled the bathroom.

"Don't worry, Qiuqiu." The two of them were almost soaked, so Jun picked up the towel and dried his feet, then held Lin Shuqiu's ankles and lifted his feet, and dried them carefully with the towel .

Lin Shuqiu was still a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips and looked at him, no matter how many times she looked at this face, she always thought it was beautiful, probably because Xi Shi was in the eyes of beholders, the more she looked at this face, the more she felt that this face was according to her own aesthetic of.

The boy was already wiping his other foot. Lin Shuqiu was frightened when his boyfriend wiped his foot at first, and he was completely unprepared. Even if the body part of the foot is exposed in summer, it is quite Hidden and uncommon human parts, being held and wiped like that, has a very strange feeling, a little uncomfortable, a little shy.

But it feels very warm.

After soaking his feet, he lay down under the quilt and was about to go to sleep. Jun circled him, "Do you want to sleep? Or talk before going to bed?"

Lin Shuqiu closed his eyes, and pawed on his boyfriend with all four limbs, "Let's talk for a while... so fast, the second year of high school will be over soon, the summer vacation is over, and we will be the third year of high school students."

"Soon, wait until the third year of high school, and work hard for another year, high school will be over, and we will become adults."

Lin Shuqiu smiled, "You look like an adult now, you are very considerate, good at taking care of others, and you feel super safe. I caught you before you were seen by more people. I really made a profit."

Jun kissed his dimples, "I am the one who earns money."

His voice is soft, like soft cotton candy, and like a cloud, so fluffy and soft that people can't help but bury it in it. Lin Shuqiu felt like he was lying on this cloud, and his whole body was light , also warm.

"Qiuqiu..."

Under the lowest bedside lamp, his lover fell asleep.

Jun kissed him, "Good night, Qiuqiu..." He thought of a certain intimate name, rolling between his lips and tongue, in the night where he was the only one awake, feeling a little embarrassed, "Qiuqiu Baby."

Only the dinosaur pillow on the bed heard this tiresome nickname.

The self-study class on the second day was very restless, and there were voices of discussion everywhere. Everyone was very excited. Some were excited because they wanted to perform on stage, and some had no idea of ​​performing on stage but were very willing to be one enthusiastic audience.

The enthusiastic atmosphere did not spread to Lin Shuqiu's side. He propped his chin with one hand, and unconsciously drew crooked lines on the paper with the other hand. He still had no clue about the show to be performed.

Probably because he cared too much about this event, he wanted to leave a good memory for his boyfriend as perfect as possible.

When we are together, we must spend every day as warmly and fully as possible, and the memories we leave behind are also warm.

Even if they are separated due to various unknown reasons in the future, the good memories of the past will be like the memories stored in the crystal ball, without any dust.

That was when they still liked each other, and every memory of lovers is worth cherishing.

When he thought of this, he looked back, his boyfriend hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know what to do.

During the self-study class, my boyfriend was also mysterious. When he was doing the questions, he secretly wrote something on the draft paper and covered it with one hand to cover it up.

Lin Shuqiu respected her boyfriend's little secret, so she turned back to write the questions, leaving room for her boyfriend to develop freely.

He didn't want to ask. When Jun wanted to tell him, he would naturally go back and tell him. If he didn't want to tell him, then of course it didn't matter. Everyone has things that they don't want to tell others. Even the closest lover and relatives can't do it. Completely transparent to the other party.

After class, my boyfriend said "get out for a while" and left with a few draft papers.

Lin Shuqiu's thoughts began to wander, and he simply didn't think about any performances, and looked around aimlessly.

He saw Zhang Mingjing being led through the crowd by Ji Yueying. The former looked like a scurrying in a melon field, while the latter looked like Runtu without a steel fork. run away.

Running down in a circle, Ji Yueying brought her little teacher to Lin Shuqiu.

"Old Qiu'er, I just made some inquiries and found something."

"What's the matter?" Lin Shuqiu was a little curious, watching him approach mysteriously, and whispered: "Three of the five programs are singing, which shows that this type of program is too competitive for my program."

Lin Shuqiu thought it was right, and asked him, "What program do you want to apply for?"

Ji Yueying shook her head, "This kind of thing is fun when friends perform together. Shall we do the whole show together, Lao Qiu? You, me, my little teacher, and brother Jiu, four of us, just come out of Taoyuan Three knots."

"Aren't there three people who are sworn brothers in Taoyuan?"

Ji Yueying patted Zhang Mingjing, "My teacher can play two roles, Huangtian and Houtu."

Lin Shuqiu couldn't help laughing, "But it's good for four people to play together. Do you have any other recommended programs?"

Ji Yueying slapped his thigh and had a flash of inspiration, "We can play in the music world. I, the famous KTV Maiba, everyone agreed after hearing it. You, I saw you playing the guitar in the last music class. I am my brother, playing drums." He played the drums really well, and for a while he liked playing the drums."

Lin Shuqiu froze for a moment, then heard him ask Zhang Mingjing, "What do you know? My teacher."

The little teacher thought for a while and said, "I can program."

Ji Yueying thought for a while, then waved his hands and said: "It's okay, I'll set up an electronic piano, you just stand there, move your hands casually, it will make the sound by itself."

Ji Yueying patted him, "There is moisture in this performance."

"Then do you want to be a dancer? You can dance anything, Northeast Yangko."

Zhang Mingjing was angry and laughed, and didn't want to talk to him, and was dragged by him to talk again.

During the fight, Jun came back, and Ji Yueying greeted him when he saw it, "Brother is back? Did you meet the music teacher?"

Jun nodded, "Well, by the way, I asked her to point it out."

Lin Shuqiu was a little dazed, "What music teacher?"

He noticed that the boy's face was a little uncomfortable, "I just asked the teacher about some music matters."

Lin Shuqiu raised his eyebrows, "I see."

It's getting more and more mysterious.

After lunch, Lin Shuqiu rubbed her stomach, and as usual took out physics problems to torture herself, but found that her boyfriend looked at him hesitantly, "What's wrong?"

"Today Yueying asked you to talk about the orchestra, what do you think?"

Lin Shuqiu felt that his question was a little tentative, but he still thought about it seriously, "It is feasible, but it is feasible, but we will have no role in the mirror. He spent all his enthusiasm and time on programming, and there is no other reason. hobby."

Jun hummed lightly, "I also have an idea here, do you want to hear it?"

Lin Shuqiu pinched his ears, "Of course I want to hear it." Out of some kind of wonderful intuition, he asked, "You went to the music teacher today because of this idea?"

"Well," Jun took out the draft paper that was hidden and tucked away before. It was all staves, revised and revised, and noted a bunch of symbols that Lin Shuqiu was not familiar with. It’s time to find a teacher for guidance.”

Lin Shuqiu kissed him, "So great? Isn't my boyfriend too talented?"

The tension between Jun's brows disappeared when he heard these words. He chuckled lightly, hugged him into his arms, and rubbed his belly for help.

"Just knead, don't pull my little fat." Lin Shuqiu reminded this boyfriend who was obsessed with his small belly, and asked him, "When composing a good song, do you want to compose the lyrics or play it?"

"Neither," he rubbed his lover's face, "this song is for our story."

"our story?"

"Well, based on our story, I adapted it. You said that you want to leave as many good memories as possible. I think there is nothing more precious than the relationship itself between couples."

His eyes were extremely bright, with a flowing smile and a little paranoid, "I want to give you an unparalleled memory."

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