Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

They made an appointment to meet at a KFC next to the bus station.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Meng Xi hurriedly got out of the car, and ran all the way outside the bus station with the box in his arms.Before entering KFC, he deliberately stopped, took half a minute to hold his breath, cut his hair on the screen of his mobile phone, and then turned the corner and pushed open the glass door.

Song Huai was sitting in a place that could be seen from the door. People were coming and going. He occupied a table that was only about the width of his forearm, and there was an empty chair in front of him. He folded his fingers on the table and thought silently.

The moment the glass door was pushed open, the crisp and melodious jingle of the wind chimes rang along with the engulfing east wind. He raised his eyes subconsciously, and met Meng Xi who was looking around.

Meng Xi coughed, hid his things behind his back, walked over in small steps, and greeted him as if nothing had happened.

"Want something to eat?"

Song Huai asked.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

As Meng Xi said, he took out his mobile phone and ordered a hamburger and warm coffee. After ordering, he didn't even look at the code to call the number. He just turned off the screen and put it aside.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten days, and I don't know what to say when we meet suddenly.

After a moment of silence, the two sides unanimously brought out the things in their hands: "I brought you something..."

Both of them froze for a while, unexpectedly they both said exactly the same thing.

Song Huai brought him something?Then I suddenly asked him to come to see me today, could it be...

Meng Xi held his breath, laughed and took the things over: "What did you buy? You're so polite, why don't you bring me a gift."

When I opened it, I found two dozen thick and bound A4 papers, which were quite new.There are four words written on each title page, one is 'Review Notes' and the other is 'Preview Notes'.

Meng Xi: "..."

Song Huai watched his expression all the time, caught a trace of disappointment, and tightened his heart: "Don't you like it?"

"..."

What the hell, who would be happy to give this thing away years ago? ? ?

Meng Xi came back to his senses, weeping silently in his heart, and quickly put away his things.

"I like it. I just have nothing to do after the new year, so I can prepare for review."

Out of conscience, he quickly changed the topic after finishing speaking, "Then look at mine, I bought it at the mall just now."

Song Huai took it apart and saw that it was a pair of very beautiful sneakers.

He is not interested in these. Although he also wears them himself, most of them are bought in a row of shoe stores when he goes to the mall, and he thinks they fit.

Sneakers are Meng Xi's favorite thing. Song Huai also knows that there is a row of sneakers in his dormitory, but what brand...

He couldn't see it either.

Song Huai took a closer look at the logo and saw the red logo on the diagonal side similar to the seagull line. After searching in his mind for a moment, he tentatively asked, "Yes, it's Nike?"

Meng Xi: "...it's AJ, Air Jordan."

"........."

The two people who had prepared the wrong gift looked at each other speechlessly, and suddenly they both laughed after a long time.

Song Huai didn't stay in Lin'an City for a long time, and he came here just to meet Meng Xi.Traveling is real, but it is not as easy as imagined. The main thing is to accompany the family to the province for a meeting, and stand aside by the way, so that the old man can show off his grandson.

This winter vacation, he is really busy, and the time for doing exercises and previewing notes is squeezed out like toothpaste.

It was rare for the two to meet each other, and they both had something to do, so they didn't talk for too long.

Three to ten minutes before leaving the car, Meng Xi was called back by Xu Huifang's fatal phone call.

Before Song Huai left, he went to the bathroom to change his shoes.

When I got back to my seat, a student next to me saw it. This kid was probably a junior high school student with no money left. I was very envious when I saw him wearing a famous brand. He secretly chatted with the person next to him, saying that the person was wearing AJ. It's still a limited edition and can't be bought now.

Song Huai heard it, and continued to send Meng Xi messages on WeChat, and then slowly stretched out the two feet that were originally hidden under the seat.

The classic red and black color scheme is particularly eye-catching.

·

After giving the gifts, everyone officially ushered in New Year's Eve and New Year's Day. The old man was idle at home and people came to visit every day, and he didn't have the time to teach his grandson this and that. Song Huai also had more time, and Meng Xi's chat history has also gradually enriched a lot.

Wearing sneakers at home in the winter, and doing exercises during the Spring Festival Gala.

In the chat history, except for the unnutritious good morning, good afternoon, good night, have you eaten or not, this is the question I don't understand, followed by the idea of ​​the question explained by Song Huai.

Sometimes it is a long speech or a photo. If it is a difficult topic, he will also record a small video and write down his thoughts step by step on paper with a pen.

No face is shown in the video, but the fingers are slender, and the posture of holding the pen can make the girl blush and heartbeat.

Meng Xi didn't know why he saved the video and audio one by one, and put them in the private folder of his mobile phone, which became a must-order 'track' every night.

The effect was surprisingly good. Song Huai's voice had a deep magnetic voice, which made him feel at ease. Meng Xi often held his phone and fell asleep after listening to it.

He discovered that something was wrong with him, it started one night.

When Song Huai was recording a video lecture for him, the phone accidentally slid down and hit the table with a bang, the camera spun around, just in time to record his stunned expression.

He was startled for a rare moment, and then he remembered, quickly straightened the phone, and smiled helplessly at his shock just now.

That night, Meng Xi watched the video several times, woke up in the middle of the night, drank a large glass of ice water, and went to the bathroom that came with the bedroom to wash off the stains on the sheets.

At [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, Meng Xi sat on the bed, staring at the Crayon Shin-chan sheets hanging in front of the air conditioner to dry in a daze.

He never thought that Song Huai was his first sexual dream.

I can’t remember the specific situation clearly, and I can’t see anything clearly in my dream. The memory is like a flashback in a movie. For a while, it’s his slender hands; for a while, it’s his rare smile; Hidden part of the waist.

With youthful innocence and strength.

Song Huai looks thin, but his strength is not weak at all. After running 2000 meters, he can still carry him up and down the stairs. His endurance is very good...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Meng Xi hit the pillow with a bang.

Which normal boy's sex dream object will be the same sex at the same table? !

Could it be that I have read too many novels recently?

It's not right, my wife has been addicted to hair knife recently, and opened a short serial. Hail cp hasn't driven for a long time.

Or is it that he hasn't been in contact with the opposite sex for too long, and he is in the puberty period recently, so he subconsciously found a partner...

Meng Xi slapped his face, got up and logged out of his current account, and logged into a WeChat that he hadn't used for a long time.

As soon as I boarded it, the news was filled with 99+ immediately, the dialog box on the chat page was overwhelmed, and there were dozens to dozens of message reminders hanging in front of countless avatars.

He directly clicked on his circle of friends, and there was a photo on the background picture, which was a photo of him and Xiaohua.

At that time, the relationship between the two was quite good. The school belle treated him like a younger brother and spoiled him. She often bought him food and copied her homework for him.

After getting along for a long time, it is difficult for two men and women who are both beautiful and outstanding to have a completely pure friendship.

But he knew better that he was not the ideal type of the other party.

At the moment when the bud appeared, Meng Xi pinched the little leaf clean, and calmly chose to continue to be friends.

Even so, the pure sister with fluttering long hair, wearing a white shirt and short skirt has occupied his ideal top1 position for a long time.

He zoomed in on the photo and carefully watched Xiaohua's pure smile at that time, her long black hair parted along her arms, and her slender arms behind her, which looked extraordinarily playful.

This... Even if the sex is changed, Song Huai doesn't look like the sniper he used to be?

Not only that, when I was young, I didn't feel anything, I didn't notice that Xiaohua's cheeks were slightly fleshy, but her neck was a bit short, and sometimes she felt that her head was big and her body was small after looking at it for a long time.

Xueshen is different. He is tall, with a small head, and the curve of his shoulders and neck is just right. Sometimes he lowers his head to pick up something, and the line of his neck slides down the collar, connecting with the collarbone, with a sense of asceticism. sexy.

sexy.

Sexy you bastard! ! !

boom--

Meng Xi hit his head on the pillow again.

...Crayon Shin-chan's sheets should never have been chosen in the first place, bed-wetting is not a good sign at all.

·

"This is going away?"

The gray-haired old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and leaning on a cane. He stood at the gate and looked at his daughter and grandson.

He frowned, still a little unhappy, "It's too early, didn't you say that school doesn't start until the 13th? There are still a few days left."

"I still have a job," Zhao Yulan explained, "Song Huai also has to pack up and go to school. Besides, there is no one at home for so long, so I have to go back to ventilate and clean up."

The old man sighed, but he was still dissatisfied, "I called you to come to Fushui, but I refused to listen. If I stayed in Fushui, wouldn't these things be all right? Xiao Huai can also study in Fushui."

"It's true that you are a mother," the more he said, the more disgusted he became, "you don't stay at home every day, and the food is so bad, and I don't know how you raised the child to such a big age... It would be great to hire a nanny, or transfer to a babysitter. When he comes to our place, his grandma cooks every day, and I am very happy to see the child eating."

"Where is it so easy to say..."

Zhao Yulan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If I want to stay in Fushui, won't that cause trouble for you? And I don't want to go through your back door, and now I'm developing well in Lin'an.

"It's the two of you who said you'll be retiring for several years, why are you still busy? If you say anything, I'll take you to Lin'an right away, and then you can see my brother and Song Huai, isn't it great? ?”

Hearing this, the old man quickly shook his head, "Forget it, the weather in Lin'an is too humid for me, and my legs hurt after staying for a long time." He paused, his cloudy eyes looked at the black car at the gate from a distance, Song Huai was busy Put some materials in the car.

"Yaoer," the old man said suddenly, "It's so late this year and you haven't come back for the New Year, what do you mean?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Zhao Yulan's smile also faded.

"He just said he wouldn't come back."

She glanced at Song Huai, and tacitly helped her father into the back room together, "I won't be able to return until April, maybe next month."

The old man's legs and feet were not good, and he was tired after standing for a long time, so he simply sat down.

He supported the dragon head of the crutch, and lightly punched the ground twice.

When he spoke again, the old man's voice returned to a serious tone.

"Xiao Huai's illness, you shouldn't hide it from me."

Zhao Yulan stood aside without saying a word.

Ever since she was still in love with Song Zhishen, the old man had been a bit displeased with his youngest daughter's boyfriend.

At that time, Song Zhishen was young, knowledgeable and polite, and his family background was comparable to theirs. Speaking of which, it was really hard for people to hate him.

Maybe it's natural, the father-in-law always dislikes the son-in-law.It's just that Zhao Yulan liked it, and the old man didn't object much.

If there is no such thing, the young couple will live apart if they live apart. After all, those who engage in scientific research can't be too concerned about the love of their children.

In addition, although Song Zhishen rarely came back, the relationship between the couple is still there, the family is harmonious, and with such a big son, the old man just turned a blind eye.

However, things are different now.

"I shouldn't care about the affairs of you two, and I can't care about them."

The old man said in a deep voice, "I asked my old comrade about Xiao Huai's illness. It's not that serious, but it's still quite troublesome. I have to say a few words when it comes to the child."

He coughed twice, drank the cold tea on the table, and said slowly: "If Song Zhishen doesn't want this son, you can send Xiao Huai here."

Zhao Yulan was startled when she heard that, she was hit with a blow, and even lost her ability to react for a while.

"Dad! What are you talking about!"

She hurriedly said, "What do you mean Zhishen doesn't want this son... You also know that Song Huai values ​​​​his father a lot, and besides, Zhishen will be back next month. Leave, I also ask for a two-day vacation, the family of three will go out for a while..."

The old man was silent for a long time, and only said: "You told me the same way a year ago, and you said so deeply that you will come back during the Chinese New Year."

Zhao Yulan was speechless for a while.

In fact, Song Zhishen didn't agree at all, and he also confessed at the time that he couldn't find time.It was she who got angry and insisted that he go back to the country, and Song Zhishen said that he would check the situation and come back as soon as possible.

Do as much as you can for now.

She also complained and was angry in her heart, but no matter what, Dad's words were too serious.

"You should also think about Song Huai. He is doing very well in his current school. He has maintained his grades and made friends. He has just stabilized, and he is about to float again. He..."

There was a little movement outside the door, and Zhao Yulan immediately stopped talking.

The next moment, Song Huai walked in from the door, "Mom, we should go."

Zhao Yulan swallowed the words and waved her hands, "You go first, your grandfather and I still have a few words to say."

Song Huai glanced at the father and daughter, turned around and went to the car to wait for her without saying a word.

"You are a mother, and it is impossible for me to snatch the child and raise it here."

The old man patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to calm down.

"I'm just saying, if, if there is such an if, put the child here to recuperate for a while."

He said slowly, "Children need parents. Although I am old, I can still be considered young at heart, and I have time to help you raise them. I wanted to tell you these words a few years ago... In short, you should think about it yourself. Bar."

Zhao Yulan was silent for a long time, nodded, said in a low voice that I got it, and then returned to the car.

"Do you still have a dormitory this semester?" She said while fastening her seat belt, "Do you want your mother to accompany you? Is the food at school okay?"

Song Huai hummed, "It's pretty good. It's easy to be disciplined at school. You can work with peace of mind, and don't worry too much about other things."

"What do you mean don't worry too much?"

Zhao Yulan subconsciously stretched out her hand, stretched it halfway, and shrank it back embarrassingly, "It's only natural for Mom to care about you. I was really too busy at work before, but I have already agreed with the boss that this year's workload will be halved, so I can spare time." Take a lot of time to..."

She looked up at her son, Song Huai lost interest, so she didn't say any more.

"Have you had any adverse reactions at school?" She turned off the car key, stepped on the clutch, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "How are you? By the way, you still sit at the same table with that little Meng? You two get along How about it?"

Song Huai said, "Very good."

Those two clean words directly blocked Zhao Yulan's words.

"I heard his father is Meng Jianguo?" Zhao Yulan resumed the topic with difficulty, "Speaking of which, the head of the legal department in his father's company is also a senior at my university. Do you think this is a predestined relationship?"

"..."

Song Huai turned his face away, a little speechless and helpless, "Mom, what do you want to say?"

"No." Zhao Yulan said calmly, "Mom just wants to chat with you, is that okay?"

"I haven't heard much from you about school."

As soon as this was mentioned, her tone became slightly desolate, "Is there a parent-teacher meeting in school? If there is, you must tell your mother, and I will spare time to go."

"It should be available this semester."

Song Huai said.

Zhao Yulan said good, and the silent car drove past quietly on the spacious road.

After driving for about 10 minutes, I happened to hit a red light. The black car stopped behind the white line, and the number on the signal light tens of meters away jumped up and down, like the beating of the heart, once, twice... …

"You told me about volunteering last time, I've thought about it."

Zhao Yulan suddenly said, "I respect your decision, but I want to know why you want to stay in the province?"

The reason why she has to stay in the province no matter what, she is anxious every day, doubting and fearing, self-consoling but self-denying, like a time bomb, and like a reading that is only two lines away from the last, it has been hanging heavily on the heart.

"The reason, don't you know very well?"

The number in front of him jumped to 15, 14, 13, Song Huai turned his head and looked at her quietly.

9, 8, 7.

The numbers light up one by one.

"I like Meng Xi, don't you know that?"

His tone was so calm, as if he was stating a fact that 1+1=2.

3, 2, 1.

Zhao Yulan turned her face away, supported the steering wheel with trembling hands, stepped on the gas pedal with trembling feet, and the car rushed out the moment the yellow light turned green.

Inertia pushed the two people forward, and they were dragged back tightly by the seat belts.

Zhao Yulan was jolted violently, her forehead almost hit the steering wheel, and she regained consciousness for two minutes, and slowly let go of the accelerator.

The car passed the intersection safely, and slowly stepped into a spacious, less-populated avenue.

"you……"

Just as Zhao Yulan uttered a word, it felt like a ball of paper was stuck in her throat.

Song Huai hummed, and calmly looked at the road in front of him, "I'm gay."

Zhao Yulan opened her mouth, but now she can't utter a single word.

She had expected it many times, but no matter how much she rehearsed, this sentence did not hit her harder.

Gay, do you think it's just for fun?The words were in her heart, but she couldn't utter them no matter what.

As the old man said, children need parents, whether it is she or Song Zhishen, the gap created in Song Huai's childhood can no longer be made up.

When she was in college, she also minored in psychology and understood how important family and parental factors are to a child's growth.

But Song Huai really relieved his parents.

He didn't like to cry when he was born, and he nursed and slept regularly, which made Zhao Yulan, who was fully prepared, feel that confinement life was a bit boring and boring.

He is fast literate and smart, and he can remember everything his parents said.I have been wary of strangers since I was a child, and I don’t need them to remind me to go to the kindergarten. Sometimes the couple is too busy to pick up the child, and when they return home, they find that the child has walked back according to the path in memory.

This son is so worry-free that his parents are absent from an important position in his childhood with peace of mind.

Zhao Yulan knew that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, and she never felt that she was bound or had the obligation to make decisions for Song Huai.

But that doesn't mean that she can watch Song Huai walk into a narrow path.

Not to mention that the family has a big business, and there is only one only child, are you willing to let go?

"What do you like about him?" Zhao Yulan took a deep breath, tried to stay calm and peaceful, and tried to communicate with him, "You are still high school students, and my mother is not against your puppy love, but if you tie your life too early, in the future you What if I want to go the other way?"

"Then change. If I really regret it, then quit and walk a new path."

Song Huai asked, "Is this difficult?"

"But……"

Zhao Yulan was speechless for a while.

"I am sensible and smart enough. I have connections, resources, and wealth. No matter which path I take in this life, it will be smooth. If so, why not take the one you want?"

"But it shouldn't be like this..."

Zhao Yulan tried to refute, but couldn't find a suitable reason.

Indeed, both the Song family and the Zhao family are enlightened to learn.Song Huai won't bear the pressure of his family, and he doesn't have to worry about having to leave offspring. There really isn't much reason to restrain him.

"You're thinking too much. It's just about dating, and you're not talking about marriage. There's no need to consider so many social factors."

Song Huai suddenly smiled and laughed at himself, "What's more, I haven't caught up with him yet."

The author has something to say: No, Xiao Song, listen to what your mother told you, this is really not true.

感谢在2020-04-2123:54:47~2020-04-2223:58:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Axian's wife; 1 bottle of jookv, Xiaoji Linger, and Pan An;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!