penultimate row

Early the next morning, after Xin Feng washed up, Gao Zitong was preparing breakfast as usual. Xin Feng walked up to Gao Zitong's back and hugged him, rubbing against him lightly, "Good morning."

"Brother, morning." Gao Zitong's subordinates kept moving, "It will be ready in a while, you go out first."

"I'll help you." Xin Feng laughed softly, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

Gao Zitong didn't insist on hearing what he said, and stayed in the kitchen with Xin Feng and himself sticky.

After breakfast, the two of them must be going to school.

Perhaps Xin Feng seemed to be in a good mood today, and even Sun Miaomiao came to ask what kind of happy event it was. Xin Feng didn't even mind delaying Gao Zitong's meal time.

After Xin Feng heard this, he didn't answer, but just looked at Gao Zitong with a half-smile.

On the contrary, Gao Zitong didn't have 300 taels of silver here, and said a few words that it was not a happy event.

Ever since we talked about it, Xin Feng has made more and more petty gestures towards Gao Zitong. It is fine at school, especially when cooking at home, Xin Feng sticks to Gao Zitong. Really posted a prickly heat.

Gao Zitong didn't mind Xin Feng's little actions at all, and was a little happy.

It's just two boys who are very angry. They want to separate and solve their physical problems after touching each other.Xin Feng has a tacit understanding with Gao Zitong on this kind of thing, and knows that this is not a good time to do this kind of thing.

The days are passing so slowly, and the end of the new year is approaching. It is unavoidable to go home to celebrate the new year separately, and the parting is also imminent.This is not very comfortable for the little lover who just pierced that layer of window paper.

Even so, the day of parting came. On the afternoon of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, the head teacher took advantage of the time before school to talk about the time for the winter vacation. Even in these few days, the head teacher still continued to make chicken soup.You must not forget to study inside and outside the words, and the matter of visiting relatives can also be postponed to next year.

Despite the wailing, it was only in private that the 'elites' in these classes maintained a calm demeanor in everything.

Since tomorrow is a holiday, on the night of parting, Xin Feng and Gao Zitong did their homework for a while, then hugged each other and chose a movie to watch together.

"Brother, when are you leaving tomorrow?" Gao Zitong was held in Xin Feng's arms, and this time he raised his head and only stared at Xin Feng.

"I'll leave after I send you away." Xin Feng bowed his head and kissed Gao Zitong in this position before replying.

"Then, after that year, when will you come back?" Gao Zitong didn't respond to Xin Feng's constant small movements for a while, and he accepted it calmly and asked another question.

The corner of Xin Feng's mouth curled up, "When are you coming?"

"I might be in the fourth grade of junior high school."

"Did you come back at this time last winter vacation?"

"Well, it should be."

"At that time, I asked you, but you still didn't tell me." Xin Feng remembered this clearly.

"No no."

"Where are you missing?" Xin Feng reached out to scratch Gao Zitong's itchy flesh maliciously.

The two were laughing and laughing, and no one watched the movie that was playing on the TV.