his little candy

The little rabbit's crystal clear teardrops came out of its eyes, and it became more and more red like a rabbit's eyes, and its nose was also bright red, but Han Che's heart sank violently.

Song Guo immediately lay in Han Che's arms, and when she smelled his warm body odor, tears flowed down her eyes instantly.

"Woooo..."

"Hurr... woo woo woo..."

Han Che looked at the boy in his arms, clutching his school uniform jacket tightly with his fingers, his chest was covered with tears, his heart ached, his throat was slightly sore, he patted the boy on the shoulder, and coaxed him softly, "Don't cry."

"Do not cry."

The lame consolation made Song Guo laugh, "Pfft."

Han Che's face was slightly embarrassing, and he gently scratched the two teardrops on Song Guo's light eyelashes with his fingertips, rubbed them to his lips, and licked them.

Song Guo's eyes widened, she raised her head in his embrace, and looked at Han Che foolishly. Han Che's heart was also slightly warmed by the sight, and he immediately felt that his uncontrollable behavior was inappropriate, so he calmly put down his hand.

Han Che snorted lightly: "Crying and laughing... stop crying?"

"I'm not crying." Song Guo glared at Han Che, then pulled away again, focused on doing her homework, and then ignored him.

Emotions pass quickly.

After realizing it, Song Guo was still a little embarrassed, and cried again in front of Han Che, and he was lying in his arms just now.

The most embarrassing things in this life all happened before Han Che's eyes.

Han Che handed Song Guo a tissue, and Song Guo wiped her tears, then ran into the bathroom to wash her face, and she looked normal when she came out.

After crying, Song Guo felt ashamed.

What's there to cry about?

Not a child anymore.

There may be such a person, as long as you are in front of him, it is easy for you to reveal your fragility.

Is Han Che the one for him?

night.

Father Song returned home, and Han Che returned after eating at Song's house.

Song Guo was working on the test paper in the bedroom. After a while, a QQ message came in.

Su Ruan: Xiao Guoguo, please check Weibo.

Song Guo clicked on Weibo and saw hot searches.

#叶纯音影后

#叶纯音 blind love boot

……

Song Guo sent a message: I see, your goddess' new movie is on.

Su Ruan: No, no, scroll down, there is a "subway cp"

Song Guo scrolled down and indeed saw a hot search word.

"Metro cp"

He clicked in, and the first thing he saw was a video reposted by a big V of a "soft girl in the circle".

[Netizens ran into the subway cp again, look at the current post-00s sprinkling sugar, today's dog food came unexpectedly]

Click on the video, the background is the subway, and the video has been trimmed to repeatedly freeze the scene of two teenagers in school uniforms kissing before kissing, and there is also a piece of background music, and Song Guo knows who the two teenagers are at a glance .

Heart pounding.

He also glanced at the comments section below.

It can be described as brilliant.

Society, your sister Zhang: I slapped the cold dog food on my face indiscriminately!

Society, Brother Fei: My uncle in 99 agreed to this marriage!

Reply: My aunt in 98 agreed to this marriage, please sprinkle more sugar!

The No. [-] dick in the entertainment industry: Let’s announce it @娱乐场第一双

Beautiful teacher: Hmph, I think there are too few homework assignments.

As soon as he entered the rotten gate, it was as deep as the sea: Xiao Gong looked at Xiao Shou with loving eyes.

Small attack?Xiaoshou?

Song Guo typed in Baidu, and the explanation that popped up frightened his heart rate.

After reading the popular science post, Song Guo turned off her phone in panic.

It turns out that Han Che's two friends...they are not normal friends...but lovers?

It's not that Song Guo has never heard of homosexuality, it's just that he doesn't have this concept in his mind. Although he has heard of it, he hasn't taken it to heart.

However, he and Han Che... shouldn't be?

They should just be normal classmates.

Song Guo was comforting himself, laying on the table, and it was already one o'clock in the morning before he finished his homework.

He quickly came back to his senses, quickly found the idea of ​​solving the problem that he had just thought of, and continued to work on the problem.

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

Meow Emperor jumped down from the balcony, wagging his tail, and swaggered in.

Seeing this, Song Guo picked up Miaohuang, stroking the cat with one hand, and doing calculations with the other.

next door.

Standing on the balcony, Han Che looked at Miaohuang who entered the room faster than him, his teeth itched with anger, jealousy made him tear apart, the next day, when Miaohuang returned home, he found that the little fish was gone.

The next day.

Song Guo hadn't gotten up yet, when the meow emperor's voice sounded outside.

Wearing pajamas, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, got out of bed, walked outside the balcony, and saw Han Che running on the balcony.

The apartment that Han Che lived in was larger than theirs, and the balcony was several times larger. It was very spacious, with a treadmill, a high-end simple padded bed, and a desk.

Song Guo was a little surprised. After all, yesterday was an empty and deserted balcony, but today it was full of things.

Seeing Song Guo coming out with hair all raised up in a daze, Han Che had already put on his tracksuit for a run, and waved to Song Guo with a bright smile.

"morning."

"Morning." Song Guo smiled shyly, there were two dimples on her plain cheeks.

I don't know if it's because of the beauty sleep, Han Che always feels that the little rabbit looks better today than yesterday, so I want to touch, rub, and...

He was running on the treadmill when he saw Miaohuang jumping into Song Guo's arms, pressing Song Guo's chest with its little meat pad, and rubbing his fluffy face against his little rabbit Just when Miao Huang stuck out his tongue and was about to lick the little rabbit's face, Han Che finally erupted and yelled with a gloomy expression.

"Sugar candy."

Miaohuang immediately faltered, nestled in Song Guo's arms well-behaved, drooped his head, and let out a sigh of relief, just like a good baby who has been trained by his parents.

It turns out that Little Meow is called Tangtang.

Han Che yelled again: "Tangtang."

As if Huang Miao knew who to look for, she acted coquettishly and cutely in Song Guo's arms, "Meow~" had to rub, Song Guo was really reluctant to let go of Miao Huang's absence.

"Student Han Che, can Tangtang play with me?

"Of course." Han Che gritted his teeth in his heart, smiling warmly on the surface, wanting to become the cat in the little rabbit's arms.

"That's great." Song Guo kissed the kitten and let Tangtang bounce around in her arms.

Han Che: The heart is bleeding, people are not as good as cats.

Song Guo carried Tangtang back to the house to wash up, changed into home clothes, and went out to exercise.

On Saturday, Song's mother and Song's father were not at home.

Song Guo went to the balcony to write the test paper after breakfast, and Han Che also wrote the test paper on the balcony of his house.

Han Che didn't have much homework, so he finished the second test paper very quickly, and then downloaded the test question file sent by the teacher in the Jingzhong class group.

Song Guo is doing physics, and he can't guarantee to get full marks for the last big question of physics, because the electromagnetic field is his weakness.

Song Guo thought over and over and racked his brains, but couldn't figure out the answer.

He looked at the opposite balcony, and Han Che noticed Song Guo's gaze from the corner of his eye, and raised his head, "Have you encountered a problem?"

"En." Song Guo nodded.

"Bring it to me to see."

Song Guo took the test paper and walked to the balcony like a baby, but it was not convenient to explain it like this.

Han Che coughed, and raised his eyes with a stream of light: "Why don't you come over?"

Song Guo nodded, her mind was full of questions, and she had no other thoughts.

Before Song Guo knocked on the door, Han Che pushed the door open and motioned for him to come in.

After entering the house, I realized what a world of difference.

It can't be seen from the outside, but the inside is low-key and luxurious, with paintings by famous masters hanging on the walls, and a faint fragrance of pine wood floating in the air.

Song Guo stood at the door, looked down at her slippers, then at the spotless floor, and said softly, "Do you want to change your shoes?"

Han Che walked toward the balcony with Song Guo half in his arms, and said in a gentle voice, "No need."

on the balcony.

The desk was quite big, but there was only one padded chair. He watched Han Che walking into the room, and didn't sit down.

Han Che took out the milk from the refrigerator in the kitchen, heated it in the microwave, and took it out. Seeing that Song Guo was still standing, he frowned and said, "Why don't you sit down?"

Song Guo saw that there was only one upholstered chair, and felt embarrassed to sit down. Will Han Che be allowed to stand up later?

"I won't sit down anymore, I'll..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Che pressed his shoulders and sat down. Then Han Che also sat in, and the space of the upholstered chair was taken up all at once.

Han Che sat on the right side of Song Guo, put the milk cup in front of Song Guo with his right hand, and opened the test paper with his left hand, which was equivalent to completely wrapping Song Guo in his arms.

Song Guo shrank her neck, put her legs together, and completely shrunk herself into a ball, fearing that it would take up too much space, and squeezed Han Che.

He kept dawdling, trying to make more space, but in Han Che's view, the little rabbit didn't like sitting with him, so he frowned slightly.

Song Guo waited for Han Che to finish the test paper, when she heard Han Che's clear voice above her head, "Drink milk."

Holding the cup, Song Guo drank it with a gulp, raised her head, and looked at Han Che seriously.

"Thank you."

Han Che cast his eyes from the test paper and landed on Song Guo's lips. The lips were plump and the lip peaks were beautifully shaped. After drinking milk, milk stains floated around the lips.

Han Che's eyes sparkled slightly, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he touched the peak of his lips with his hand, "White Beard Guoguo."

Song Guo's lips burned, especially the peak of the lips touched by the young man's fingers, it was like a fire, and the scorching heat spread to the whole patch.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, especially when the boy's finger fell on his lips, he actually felt a little bit of sweetness.

Han Che lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Song Guo's misty eyes. The bottom of the eyes dimmed, and he gradually approached, reaching out and lifting the small and soft chin in front of him.

The boy's movements were green, rubbing his fingertips, his thumb wiped away the circle of milk stains inch by inch, until his fingertips were covered with creamy milk stains, and his fingers were unwilling to let go of the tender lips, lightly Gently clicked it up again.

"Like it?"

Song Guo nodded.

His lips were hot, and the boy's cold fingers fell on it, of course he liked it very much, he wanted that coldness, so he didn't want to leave.

Han Che's youthful outline was elongated by the sunlight, his handsome face approached, and Song Guo's eyes were suddenly covered by cold palms.

His heart beat violently, and warm breath fell on his lips, just like that day on the subway.

Han Che's eyes fell on Song Guoyin's slightly parted lips, which were soft and pink, and gradually pressed down due to the sudden blindfold.