his little candy

The blue sky is high and far away, and the rising sun blends with the water and the sky, rising from the semi-dark horizon.

Jiangcheng, a city built around the Chunjiang River, waits with the Xiaoxiao Chunjiang River for the first ray of sunshine under the bright sky.

The orange sunlight diffused from the thick sun halo and sprinkled every corner of the city.

Meow Emperor was meowing leisurely in the hammock, Song Guo was sitting on the sofa, a small round table with a hollow iron frame was placed in front of him, and a few textbooks were placed on it, he read the textbooks in a low voice, letting the morning frost The cool wind blows on the body, and the spirit is full of coolness.

He reviewed a few classical Chinese articles and recited them, and it was seven o'clock, and Song's father and Song's mother got up one after another.

Song's father is an executive in a company and does not work on Saturdays, but recently the company has problems, and Song's father often works overtime.

Song's mother is taking classes in an extracurricular training institution, and she works almost on weekends.

However, Song's father and Song's mother are resting today.

After Song Guo finished his morning reading, Song's father took him for a morning jog in the park.

After running for an hour in the morning, the two returned home, and Mother Song also made breakfast.

Song's father usually likes to exercise, but Song Guo is a calm boy who doesn't like to move, so sometimes Song's father often forces Song Guo to go out for a run in order to improve his physical fitness.

At the dining table, Song's mother said: "By the way, today I'm going to buy some food and let the young man from the neighbor come to have a meal at home."

Song Guo did not comment.

Father Song murmured: "When the time comes, be careful with what you say, don't scare other people's children."

Song's mother glanced at him: "I know, it's not that I don't understand young people's minds, how can people nowadays have the nerve to go on a blind date, and they need someone who has come to point them out."

Father Song was speechless: "..."

Song's mother said again: "Guoguo, call your sister and ask her to come over to play."

Song Guo called cousin Yuanyuan, but no one answered.

"Later, Guoguo and mother will go shopping in the supermarket together."

Song Guo pondered for a moment, then said, "My classmate has something to do with me."

"Is it study? Which classmate is looking for you? Why is he looking for you?"

Song's mother had too many questions, Song Guo waited for her to finish, then thought for a while and said: "It's Su Ruan, he wants to improve his studies, let me give him tutoring."

"Looking for a student from you for tutoring? The college entrance examination is over half a year away, and you still want to think about others?"

Mother Song said displeased.

Father Song glanced at Mother Song, then looked at Song Guo and said, "Go, come back early."

Song's mother glared at Song's father.

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

The meowing sound came from outside the balcony.

"What's that sound? A cat? Where's the cat?" After Song's mother heard it clearly, she glanced at Song Guo suspiciously, walked to the balcony, and saw the pet cat lying on the hammock.

"What's going on? Where did it come from?" Song's mother's face turned dark immediately, and she spoke out suddenly. Miaohuang was startled, jumped out of the hammock, ran into the house, and rubbed around Song Guo's legs.

Mother Song looked at Song Guo.

Song Guo got up and hugged Miao Huang.

Song's mother said with a black face: "Guoguo, take it out quickly, I don't know how many bacteria there are on pets."

Song Guo frowned, and said softly: "It's very clean, the master should clean it up on time."

Miaohuang is an amber-colored Norwegian forest longhair cat with mixed white hair. If you don’t pay attention to hygiene, it is easy to hide dirty things on your body.

But Miaohuang is very clean, and there is no peculiar smell on his body. The white hair is very beautiful and clean. It can be seen that the owner should bathe him every day.

The main reason is that Song's mother had a friend who had a pet dog in the past. The other party played very closely with the dog and even kissed the dog. It turned out that there was a parasite in the owner's eye that came from the dog.

Pet dogs should take care of their hair every day and take care of it frequently, otherwise it is easy to produce bacteria.

Therefore, Mother Song does not approve of keeping pets at home.

But cats and cats are different. He is a little male, and he licks his pink and tender tongue from time to time.

Miaohuang should know that he was disgusted, and huddled pitifully in Song Guo's arms, drooping his ears, and rubbed his clothes aggrievedly.

"Where did it come from? How come I don't know who has cats around here?"

Song's mother often chats with several housewives in the community, so she knows which family in the neighborhood has pets.

After all, I have lived here for more than ten years, and I am very familiar with the community.

Song Guo patted Miaohuang, "It seems to belong to a new neighbor."

Mother Song nodded, "Then shut it outside the balcony and let it go back by itself."

Song Guo carried Miaohuang to the balcony, and Miaohuang jumped back aggrieved. Song Guo watched Miaohuang enter the house.

When Han Che woke up, Meow was nestled on his pillow, her soft tail coiled around her body, curled up into a ball, eyes slightly closed, motionless, it was the first time he had seen such a quiet little guy.

After he got up and washed, he held Meow in one hand and started to prepare breakfast for one person and one cat. After eating, he stroking the cats and exercising for half an hour.

Doorbell rang.

Han Che got off the treadmill, got up and opened the door, Meow followed behind him excitedly.

After the door opened, Song's mother smiled at Han Che and said, "Just woke up? Exercising?"

"Auntie, is something wrong?"

"Look, you just moved here and left such a valuable gift to your aunt's house. Auntie wants to invite you to have dinner at home in the evening."

"No need." Just as Han Che was about to speak, Song's mother glanced into his room. After seeing the furnishings in the house, her eyes became brighter. She grabbed Han Che's arm and said enthusiastically, "You must come, auntie." I'm going to buy food, you have to come!"

Han Che looked at the enthusiastic mother Song, and was a little annoyed that his sister asked him to improve the relationship with the neighbors.

Han Che closed the door, went back to the room, and found that Meow was looking at him sadly, probably looking at him angrily.

What's wrong?Who offended the aloof Meow Emperor?

Song Guo received a call from Su Ruan, put on her coat and went out.

"Mom, I'm going out."

Song's mother shouted: "Come back early."

"I know."

Song Guo put on her shoes at the entrance, opened the door and left.

Han Che heard a small voice outside, who Song's mother was talking to, but he didn't take it to heart.

After going out, take the elevator down to the garage on the first floor, walk up to a silver-gray Bentley Mulsanne, open the door by remote control, get in the car and start it, and drive out of the community.

Han Che answered Gu Zheng's phone call, turned the steering wheel, and drove out of the security office. When he went around the intersection of Fuchun Road outside the community, he saw a figure coming out from the other side door of the community, walking on the street in front of his car.

Gu Zheng chattered endlessly on the phone.

"Are you driving yourself or should I have someone pick you up?"

"We set the place at Spring Garden."

"I said God Han, boss, are you listening?"

Han Che withdrew his gaze and responded, "I'm driving, send me the location."

In November, in the early morning, the green onions of the street trees on both sides of the asphalt road are permeated with cool air, and the birds fly over the silent branches, and the frost and morning dew are sprinkled.

The teenager has a light orange sweater with half sleeves on his upper body, a black and white striped shirt, and beige slacks. His soft half-length hair is blowing in the wind, and there is a pale pink tear mole under his eyes that is glistening.

The Bentley Mulsanne drove forward slowly. When brushing shoulders, Han Che looked at the sidewalk on the left, just in time to see the boy who suddenly stopped by the crape myrtle tree and looked up at him.

The crape myrtle is luxuriant, and there are thousands of trees in spring, which is not as good as the youthful brows and eyes.

Song Guo put his hands in his hands and walked towards Chunshan Park, but suddenly felt something strange behind him, the sound of wheels approaching smoothly came from behind him, and the sound of rolling over fallen leaves came to his ears, he subconsciously looked up and saw a half There was a familiar face in the open car window.

The heart beat uncontrollably.

Song Guo pursed her thin lips tightly and wanted to run away, but stopped her unreasonable behavior.

Han Che doesn't know him, why is he running away?

Besides, the two of them had no festivities, why did he want to run away nervously when he saw Han Che?

Song Guo looked away lightly, and continued to walk forward, pretending to be a stranger. However, the window of the Bentley Mulsanne that followed him rolled down, and a young clear voice came from inside.

"Student, where are you going?"

It's just an ordinary greeting.

Song Guo stopped in her tracks.

"Student, I'm sorry last time on the playground, you weren't hurt by the smash, were you?"

Song Guo was shocked.

Han Che recognized him?remember him?

Song Guo underestimated Han Che's memory, and it was only less than two days old.

Song Guo looked up at Han Che, Han Che parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and walked towards Song Guo, Song Guo looked at Han Che who was approaching, and took a step back unnaturally.

Han Che frowned slightly, staring at Song Guo steadfastly.

It should be said that the two of them had never spoken seriously, but Song Guo became very familiar with Han Che's thunderous name in less than a few days, so much so that he was shocked by his grades in his dreams.

Song Guo acted like the miserable boy recognized by Han Che who could be hit by a basketball while walking in school, smiled shyly, and said in a soft voice, "It's okay, my head is hard."

Han Che's thin lips curled imperceptibly, looking at the young man in front of him.

His fair skin is almost clean to transparent, his hair is soft and pure black, his palm-sized face, his pupils are black and clear, his eyes are big, like a shy pink rabbit.

Han Che stretched out his hand, and said in a clear voice, "Hi, I'm Han Che, Class F."

Do classmates in Kyoto like to shake hands when they meet and greet for the first time?

Why does it feel like a meeting of heads of state?

Song Guo's palms in his trouser pockets were sweating, and he quickly rubbed them in his pockets a few times before taking them out. He stretched out his hands uncomfortably, and his movements were a little dazed, but in someone's eyes, they were inexplicably cute.

Han Che stretched out his hand and shook it with Song Guo. When he let go, he looked down at the boy's blushing face and heard his soft voice say, "Hello, I'm Song Guo, Class A."

"Where are you going? I'll see you off. They're all classmates."

Song Guo looked up at Han Che, admiring him even more from the bottom of her heart.

Not only does he have good grades, he can play basketball, and he is handsome, but the most important thing is that he is so polite and friendly to strangers. No wonder Han Che is so popular among the students.

Song Guo: "Thank you, no need, I'm in the nearby Chunshan Park."

Han Che: "With friends?"

Song Guo nodded: "The classmate is waiting for me there."

"..." Han Che nodded lightly, "Then, goodbye, Song."

"Goodbye Han." Song Guo smiled. The two small dimples at the corners of her mouth lined her white and transparent face. In the early morning light, she looked unreal.

Han Che drove to the Spring Garden, Gu Zheng and Jiang Tu were waiting for him outside the carved iron gate, seeing the familiar Bentley Mulsanne, Gu Zheng waved quickly.

When Han Che stopped the car, Gu Zheng moved his head to the car window, "I'll just wait for you, all right, let's go up." He was about to pull the car door after saying that.

Han Che glanced at Gu Zheng, who was climbing up the river, and then at the smiling Gu Zheng. He didn't know which nerve had been poked, and he felt inexplicably upset, "Call the car by myself."

The sticky two didn't know what offended the elder brother.

Gu Zheng looked at the Bentley Mulsanne leaving in disbelief, and kicked the air.

"Damn it, God Han is too unfriendly! After all, I'm his brother in kindergarten who wears pants!"