his little candy

The scene in front of him seemed to be slowed down, Han Che walked towards him silently, and within a few steps, he stood in front of him.

Cool wind poured in from the neckline, carrying a light scent of camellia. It turned out that he had already walked to the artificial lake in Qinyuan. There were few students around, only a few old teachers from the school walking.

Song Guo glanced at the scene from the corner of his eye, and then his eyes fell on the silent young man in front of him.

The boy's hair was disheveled and soaked in sweat, and he casually formed a straight-forked shape, but he was still handsome. Against the background of his reddened silhouette after exercise, he looked more like a lion's mane, and he was very heroic.

The pupils are deep, the pupils are deep, and the heart beats involuntarily just by looking at it.

Song Guo's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little panicked.

He pursed his lips, looked nervously at the boy in front of him, turned around completely, stretched out his white and tender fingers and tugged at the hem of the boy's jersey, Wu Nong's soft voice became softer because of panic.

"Student Han Che, what are you looking at?"

The boy's eyes moved slightly, and he extended his hand.

Just when Song Guo thought that Han Che was angry because he didn't wipe his sweat just now and was about to hit him, the boy's palm suddenly took hold of the back of his head.

In an instant, a handsome face approached in front of my eyes.

The air seemed to condense.

Breathing intertwined, the light camellia fragrance drifting in the air unknowingly became stronger, Song Guo actually felt like a young boy's breath rushed in, and his throat was burned.

Song Guo grumbled unconsciously, and the boy's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Song Guo felt that Han Che was so strange today, and struggled to free his head, but the strength of the young man's hand completely restrained him.

"Well……"

"Han Che, what are you doing?"

Panic flashed across Song Guo's heart, her clear eyes were instantly stained with mist, and she was about to shed tears, her pink lips trembled slightly.

Han Che's protruding Adam's apple pulsated up and down, and his eyes seemed to pass over the reddish patch, all rationality was instantly annihilated, and he gradually approached.

he still doesn't understand

还是 不 懂

Hugs can replace all

The phone rang suddenly.

Han Che quickly regained his senses, and let go of his hand abruptly.

Song Guo's head was still dizzy, and her head was covered by a tracksuit.

"Pfft."

A laugh above his head brought Song Guo back to his senses.

He tore off his clothes angrily and stared at the instigator.

Han Che looked at him jokingly, with a familiar smile on his handsome face.

Song Guo breathed a sigh of relief, "What did you want to do just now?"

Han Che didn't respond, but climbed onto Song Guo and walked towards the teaching building.

Just now, Gu Zheng and Jiang Tu were having daily exchanges in Qinyuan, when they saw two familiar figures beside the artificial lake, they ignored the people around them, and they were about to blush and heartbeat there, so they called Han Che over. Remind him.

A text message alert sounds.

Han Che turned on the phone.

Gu Zheng: "No thanks!"

Han Che snorted coldly, and was about to close the phone when another message came in.

"However, although the little brother is easily agitated after exercising, we must also pay attention to the impact. We are pure babies."

Followed by an emoji.

#Socialistbrotherhood, let's drill the grove together!

Sure enough, Gu Zheng, who had been crushed by Kaolin Flower since he was a child, finally seized the opportunity to ridicule him.

Han Che turned off the phone with a black face.

He lowered his head and looked at the reaction below. The school uniform pants were too thick, which he couldn't tell. Then he looked at the white and soft little rabbit beside him.

As Song Guo was walking, she noticed the gaze on her side, turned her head, and saw Han Che looking at him with deep eyes.

The little rabbit, who hadn't come out of the lingering fear just now, exploded in an instant, and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Han...Student Han Che?"

Han Che licked his molars, the bunny was too small to touch.

Go to the teaching building.

Han Che climbed Song Guo and walked towards another road. Song Guo said "Huh" and reminded him: "Wrong way."

Han Che rubbed Song Guo's shoulders, "That's right, go somewhere with me first."

Song Guo looked bewildered, "Where are you going?"

Han Che snorted: "Go to a place where you can hide your beauty."

"What?" Song Guo didn't hear clearly.

"Let's go." Han Che pushed Song Guo, who was dragged away half-threateningly.

Go half way.

Song Guo found out that Han Che was clinging to him all the way, treating him like a piece of meat, putting his palms on his head from time to time, rubbing his hair, putting his arms on his head to press him down, and even knocking his chin On his head, directly on his body.

The little rabbit who was crushed by the height difference got angry.

"Well"

"You are so heavy!"

Song Guo looked at Han Che angrily. Unexpectedly, someone took an inch and fell directly on top of him.

At this moment, a girl in school uniform came over and looked at Han Che who was leaning on Song Guo in surprise.

Song Guo blushed, and after the girl left, she pushed Han Che away, and after a while, she blushed and uttered a sentence.

"You... walk well!"

Frowning and slender eyebrows, angry is also delicate and soft.

How can there be such a soft boy.

Han Che trembled with anger, and looked helplessly at his fried fur bunny, and burst out laughing.

Han Che frowned, squinted his eyes, and looked at Song Guo pretending to be weak, "He is very tired after playing."

Song Guo bit her lip, compromised: "Then you rest."

Han Che looked around and saw that there was no one, so he immediately fell towards Song Guo, rubbing his face against the little rabbit's fragrant and soft hair, "Mm... so tired, you support me to walk."

The hardworking bunny with a soft mouth and an even softer heart pouted: "Well...that's fine."

After supporting Han Che all the way, he finally arrived.

Han Che took Song Guo to an apartment building near the back gate of the school.

The apartment building belongs to the property of the school, and only the children of teachers who live off-campus and who are studying in No. [-] Middle School can live in. Since Han Che got the first place in the grade, he has been the teacher's treasure. After applying, the principal approved him to live in.

The apartment building is not big, there is no elevator, and it has only four floors. Han Che's room is on the third floor.

Han Che took Song Guo to the third floor, found the key to open the door, let Song Guo into the house, and closed the door.

The house is well-equipped with sofas, lamps, and a kitchen, just like a set of decoration.

Song Guo was looking at the room when someone pulled her arm and fell backwards, and was pressed against the door by Han Che.

The arm was tightly held by the young man's hand, Song Guo raised his head, the young man's face approached, buried in his shoulder, the scorching face kept rubbing against his face.

Song Guo's face was itchy from being rubbed, and some emotion rose in his heart. His clear eyes looked at the young man rubbing against his shoulder, his heart was covered with softness, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub the young man's face. hair.

It was wet, but Song Guo didn't feel any dislike in his heart, instead a layer of invisible intimacy grew.

The emptiness around him undoubtedly lit a fire.

Han Che raised his head from Song Guo's shoulder, and Song Guo also looked up at him.

The little rabbit's eyes were clean and clear, and Han Che felt the unstoppable surge under his body, so he pulled away immediately and quickly ran towards the bathroom.

Bang.

The bathroom door closed.

Song Guo stared blankly in the direction of the bathroom.

Gradually, the sound of water was heard.

half an hour.

Han Che finally came out.

Glancing around, he didn't see the little rabbit, he frowned, and a layer of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

"You came out." A warm and soft voice sounded from behind.

Han Che turned around quickly, and saw Song Guo coming out of the study carrying a large soup bowl of milk and mushroom soup.

The dim yellow twilight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled on Song Guo's face. The warm orange halo made the little rabbit's face extraordinarily soft.

Han Che's heart was rubbed, and something was about to overflow.

"I saw that there was milk and some mushrooms in the refrigerator, so I made a milk mushroom soup." Song Guo's pretty face turned red, as if she was afraid that Han Che would criticize him.

Han Che pursed his lips, walked over, put down the soup bowl, and pinched Song Guo's chin with his fingers, his tone full of teasing.

"Hmph, didn't you say you won't be my little housekeeper?"

Song Guoqiao blushed, glared at Han Che, and was about to speak, when Han Che reached out and put his arm around his waist, "Then you are my little daughter-in-law, that is, my little housekeeper."

"You bully people!"

"How did I bully people?"

Song Guo stared at her big black eyes: "I don't want to be a little daughter-in-law."

Song Guo, who was brainwashed by Song's mother with the [-] o'clock show, was full of ambition and said: "I want to marry a wife, so I won't be a wife. I want to make my wife obedient, so I won't be an obedient little daughter-in-law."

Song Guo's series of vowed and ambitious words made Han Che laugh out loud.

It turns out that the little rabbit has been reluctant to be his little wife because of this?

"Who said that a young daughter-in-law must be obedient? A young daughter-in-law makes others obedient."

"really?"

"Of course, if you are my little wife, I will definitely listen to you and do whatever you want."

Song Guo looked at Han Che thoughtfully.

He was strictly disciplined by Song's mother since he was a child. Since kindergarten, he was not allowed to hold hands with girls, and he was more in contact with boys. However, he has never met a boy like Han Che.

He remembered that a male classmate at the front desk in the class also called another male classmate "little daughter-in-law". Could it be that "little daughter-in-law" can also be called like that?

"Alright then." Song Guo nodded blankly.

The corners of Han Che's mouth were almost grinning, and he rubbed Song Guo's stupid hair, "Let's eat, it's time for evening self-study."

Song Guo glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

There are two 10 minutes.

Song Guo glanced at Han Che, a cunning flashed in his eyes, and accused him softly, "It's all your fault."

Han Che nodded: "My fault."

Song Guo thought happily: Student Han Che is really obedient.

After dinner.

Put the dishes in the dishwasher.

The two packed up before getting ready to go to the classroom.

Doorway.

Song Guo turned the lock and was about to open the door when she heard it behind her.

"Wait."

Song Guo turned around, Han Che curled his lips: "I have a gift for you."

"What?" Song Guo was curious.

Han Che brought out a white rabbit doll from the bedroom, more than one meter long, wearing blue plaid overalls, with a cute expression.

But why did Han Che give him a rabbit?

Song Guocibai's face was full of doubts, and he heard the young man's clear voice: "Do you know why it is a rabbit?"

Han Che changed into a clean school uniform, and looked refreshed after taking a bath, but now he looked at him with unclear eyes.

Song Guo tilted her head, her expression was inexplicably the same as that of a little rabbit, it was so cute.

Feeling his heart melting, Han Che chuckled, approached Song Guo, and said something in a low voice. Song Guo's pretty face turned red instantly, embarrassment flashed across her clear eyes, and she glared at Han Che.

Han Che watched the little rabbit's shyness with great interest, and suddenly, the little rabbit also moved closer to him, with a calm expression and a soft voice, but he uttered three words one by one.

"Black."

Han Che stared at the words coming out of the little rabbit's mouth, his face turned red and turned red, and he was about to smoke.

It is rare for God Han to appear in such an embarrassing scene. If others know about it, they will definitely admire Song Guo.

Han Che gritted his teeth, looking at the pretty face of the little thing. In the small cherry mouth, the white teeth were white and small. What he said made him lose his mind. He wished he could bite on the bed and bully him Only by crying out can I relieve my anger.

Han Che: Are you wearing a bunny today?

Song Guo: Black.

Song Guo, who flicked a small leather whip in his heart to teach little Han Che: Houhou, come on, hurt each other.

At the intersection of the teaching buildings in the east and west districts, Han Che grabbed Song Guo's arm.

"Do you want to consider coming to live with me?"

Song Guo pouted: "I don't want it."

However, this tone is a bit duplicity.

Living in an apartment building is definitely better than a dormitory building.

Song Guo hesitated.

Han Che's tone was not salty, and he glanced lightly: "Really not coming? Forget it."

Song Guo panicked, looked back at Han Che, and muttered softly, "Then I'll think about it."

After saying that, he ran away with the rabbit doll in his arms.

Back to the classroom.

Song Guo, who was holding the rabbit, was baptized by the eyes of some students in the class. When she walked to her seat, she found that Ruan Ruan had returned.

Song Guo originally planned to cover up and not explain, but Su Ruan's loud voice screamed directly: "Wow, what a cute rabbit. Little Guoguo, this is the express that God Han bought? He gave it to you."

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Song Guo.

Song Guo's face was burning hot, but she still looked at Su Ruan calmly.

"Don't talk nonsense. This is classmate Han Che asking me to put it away for him, and I will return it to him on the weekend, and he will take it home."

It turned out to be the case.

The gossiping eyes around him also retracted.

Song Guo calmly put the rabbit doll into the gap between the seats, and put it down like this, just blocking the view from behind.

The bunny doll is too tall.

Song Guo didn't sit in the last row, but sat in the third row from the bottom, near the window.

Afraid of affecting the students behind, Song Guo was a little embarrassed and didn't know where to put it.

Su Ruan: "Why don't you put it by the back wall."

Song Guo shook her head, what should I do if it gets dirty on the ground?

Su Ruan: "Then what should I do?"

Song Guo turned the rabbit sideways and glanced at Su Ruan: "Then let's hold it."

"Okay, okay." Su Ruan wanted to knead eagerly.

Song Guo patted Su Ruan's hand away, "Don't touch it."

Su Ruan pouted aggrievedly, and complained in a low voice: "Little Guoguo, you have changed, you are no longer the little Guoguo I know who loves me and only likes me, don't empathize with me." Are you in love?"

Song Guo glared at Su Ruan: "Don't mess around."

Su Ruan approached Song Guo and sniffed.

"What are you doing?" Song Guo looked disgusted.

Su Ruan said decently: "You smell like another man."

Song Guo snorted, "Puppy's nose is so good."

Su Ruan hums.

After evening self-study.

Su Ruan wanted to go to the bathroom, so she went back to the dormitory first.

Before Song Guo left, He Jiajia came over suddenly and stood in front of his desk, hesitating to speak.

Song Guo put the book into the table frame, looked up at He Jiajia, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

He Jiajia turned pale, bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry."

Only then did Song Guo take a serious look at her expression, and frowned slightly: "That Mo Fei knows you?"

He Jiajia nodded.

Song Guo sighed: "Stay away from them next time."

He Jiajia hesitated to speak.

Song Guo got up from the seat holding the rabbit doll, walked towards the outside of the classroom, walked to the corridor, and was about to go down the stairs when the lights went out.

He Jiajia chased after him.

"Song Guo classmate."

He Jiajia's voice came from the darkness.

Song Guo kicked hard, and the light came back on.

He turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Under the dim light, the girl tugged at her sleeves, looked at him nervously, and said falteringly: "I...can I add you on WeChat?"

Song Guo opened her lips, and heard He Jiajia's incoherent voice urgently said: "I don't have good grades, I can't do anything, I can't do many questions, can I ask you on WeChat?"

Song Guo smiled lightly, "Yes."

He Jiajia's eyes lit up immediately, and he laughed to himself.

Song Guo took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll add you."

He Jiajia nodded, took out her phone, and clicked on the WeChat QR code. After Song Guo scanned it, the two became friends.

Walk down the teaching building together.

At this time, there were fewer students around, and most of them returned to the dormitory.

Song Guo was a late learner.

As the evening wind blew, Song Guo felt peaceful and her mind was full of thoughts about Han Che's apartment building.

As winter approached, teaching buildings and dormitory buildings in southern cities could not be heated like northern ones. Song Guo’s dormitory did not have air-conditioning, so it was cold even under two quilts at night.

Now the weather is gradually getting colder, and in another month, it will be the twelfth lunar month of winter.

He was really tempted to live with Han Che.

After thinking about it all the way, when they arrived at the playground, He Jiajia's voice suddenly came from beside him.

"That... I'll go back first."

Song Guo was a little surprised in his heart, there was no movement beside him, he thought that He Jiajia had already left.

Did not expect to follow all the way.

The boys' dormitory building and the girls' dormitory building are quite far apart, and I have heard teachers talk about safety accidents in other schools.

Song Guo frowned, glanced at the girl, and said softly, "I'll take you back to the dormitory first, it's not safe for a girl to leave at night."

Song Guo looked away as soon as she finished speaking, not noticing the surprise in the girl's eyes.

He Jiajia said "hmm" and passed by a lamppost, wisps of warm white light radiated from the lampshade and projected on the girl's face, faintly visible reddish.

Arrived at the girls' dormitory building.

"That I went in."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

He Jiajia gave Song Guo a particularly bright smile.

Song Guo just turned around, not noticing the shyness in the girl's tone.

The picture of Song Guo sending the girl back to the dormitory was seen, and a photo was taken, which was posted on the No. [-] Middle School forum.

Because of Han Che's behavior of throwing clothes at Song Guo, Song Guo became a celebrity in the school for the first time except for his grades.

Throwing clothes is very common. When playing basketball, the boys casually leave their clothes on the ground, or let their girlfriends hold them if they have girlfriends, and leave them wherever they don’t.

The boys let the boys guard the court with clothes, towels, etc., especially for Hanshen, the flower of Gaoling who treats nothing in the world. Usually no one else can talk to him, but now he smiles so brightly at a boy.

On the forum, some gods have already posted posts about the relationship between the well-known god of learning, Han Che, and the rumored tyrant, Song Guo.

From the entanglement of grievances and entanglements in the battle for the first place in the grade, to the love and hatred in the battle of school grass, the current forum is full of heroes, each leading the way.

night.

The rumored dormitory 301 composed of Han Che, Gu Zheng, Jiang Tu, and Yu Chenzhou was completely bright.

After the lights are turned off, these people can also think of stealing electricity while the dormitory supervisor is asleep, so there is no need to turn off the lights in dormitory 301.

Jiang Tu and Yu Chenzhou were already asleep, Han Che was in his apartment building, and Gu Zheng, who was lying on the bed and browsing the forum, suddenly burst out laughing.

Laugh out three consecutive sighs.

"Fuck me!"

"Fuck me!!"

"Fuck me!!!"

Standing up with the trend of bending the broken line, after the third sound, he sat up straight with a smile.

Then, ignoring the mortar sightings of the other two who were woken up in the dormitory in the middle of the night, he was so excited that he took a screenshot of the forum and sent it to Han Dashen who never read the forum.

Screenshot [-]:

#The rumored "man of the gods" also fell into the trap of a woman.

Picture one:

#The male protagonist Song Guoye sent the female protagonist back to the dormitory.

The picture is Song Guo sending He Jiajia back to the dormitory. The backs of the two, under the beautification of the composition in the later stage, the night lights, the twilight, and the young boys and girls in school uniforms also have the beauty of being in pairs.

Picture [-]:

#伊伊而别, the heroine watched affectionately.

The screen features a close-up of the heroine's eyes, full of affection, and many people who eat melons have already conceived a basketful of youth symphonies.

The following is the comment area with mixed fish and dragons.

Floor 1: Ahhh!My God of Korea!Don't cry, you still have me!

An emoticon pack with pictures:

In the original picture [-], behind the backs of Song Guo and He Jiajia, there is a picture of Han Che kneeling and crying bitterly, tears flying, a horrible picture, and then comment: Honey, come back soon, I can’t bear it alone!

There are too many comments below.

Han Che read a few pages with black lines on his face, and his face became darker and darker, until finally, the panting in his chest was like a blower, and he still squeezed his phone to hold it back.

The next day.

after lunch.

Song Guo went back to the dormitory as usual.

Han Che sent a WeChat message to a certain disobedient little rabbit.

"Come down."

Song Guo, who always thought she didn't know it was him, looked at the WeChat message sent by Han Shen.

Hesitating, and hesitating.

Han Che sent another message.

"Come down."

Seeing the repeated news, Song Guo felt a little palpitated.

Han Che was too lazy to type, and Song Guo later found out when he chatted with him.

Even posted two more.

Song Guo sent a smiling expression, "Do you know who I am?"

Unexpectedly, a picture was sent in the dialog box in the next second.

What was the picture that caused Song Guo to turn red instantly, and even wanted to throw away the phone.

Song Guo's blushing was seen by Su Ruan, who was doing facial maintenance, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, little Guoguo, why is your face so red?"

Seeing that Song Guo dropped her mobile phone on the bed, she came over curiously, and wanted to pick it up to have a look, but Song Guo rushed over and snatched it away with lightning speed.

Then, calmly replied: "Are you in the dormitory?"

The dialog is displayed shortly.

"Yes."

Song Guo's eyes fell on the picture above again.

The picture shows the legs of the boy in school uniform pants, but the legs are in an extremely coquettish pose. However, the innocent Song Guo couldn't think of it, and only saw the price of a little white rabbit covering the boy's crotch.

The small object is too small to cover the boy's triangular area, but Song Guo knows what the object is at a glance.

Just looking at it, his face was blushing to the point of dripping blood, the heat was only rushing up toward his chest cavity, his face was like a hard-boiled egg, and he exhaled angrily.

Student Han Che, too... ashamed! !

Ahhhhh!

Just as Su Ruan came out after washing her face, she saw the usually warm and indifferent little Guoguo buried her face in the pillow, rubbing it over and over again, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and go down.

And the small ears covered by the soft hair, together with the neck, were completely red.