Song Mingyi arrived at the base on the afternoon of the second day of the Lunar New Year.

After leaving for only two days, he withdrew from the home that almost had nothing to do with him and returned to Shanghai.

After putting away his things, he went downstairs, turned on his computer and began to watch the game video, but halfway through, he heard a movement from the gate, and then Ruan Jun came over.

When their eyes met, both of them were surprised.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Song Mingyi asked.

He gave his team members a three-day vacation, and planned to resume training on the fourth day of junior high school. There was a reason for his own accident, why did Ruan Jun come back so soon?

Ruan Jun took off the scarf around his neck, revealing his frozen red nose: "...I had another fight with my mother."

Song Mingyi understood: "She urged you to find a girlfriend again?"

more than.They also forced Ruan Jun to get back the money he had saved, the "redemption fee".After Ruan Jun refused once, Ruan's mother even expressed the idea of ​​asking herself to come to him to ask for it for him. Ruan Jun was so scared that he covered up the information of the new base and did not disclose any information to Ruan's mother.

Ruan Jun didn't dare to say this to Song Mingyi, and just nodded vaguely, answering Song Mingyi's question.

Song Mingyi got up and rubbed Ruan Jun's cool hair, picked up his suitcase, and asked while going upstairs, "Have you had dinner yet?"

The two were one in front of the other, asking and answering, and the shadow was infinitely elongated by the light in the stairs.

When he packed his suitcase and went downstairs, Song Mingyi suddenly sighed when he saw the empty second floor, "We are like empty nesters." He pointed his arm at the entire second floor, "Look, the sons are not here."

Without further ado, Ruan Jun took out his mobile phone and turned on the video to Song Mingyi: "Senior, what did you just say?"

Song Mingyi stood under two steps and looked back at Ruan Jun. The light from the stairs shone into his eyes, which was too bright.

The look of raising his head suddenly reminded Ruan Jun of Song Mingyi's eyes looking at the camera when the reporter mentioned "Champion Golden Shield" a few years ago-Sheng Man is bound to win.

Ruan Jun inexplicably felt that something seemed to break through his heart at this moment.

Song Mingyi faced the camera and repeated what he had just said.After Ruan Jun finished recording, he took out his phone and looked again: "Didn't you post it to the group?" He thought that Ruan Jun's video was intended to be posted to the group.

Ruan Jun shook his head: "No." He didn't want to share the Song Mingyi just now with others.

After the two went downstairs, they went straight to the kitchen. Ruan Jun boiled water and took out two boxes of instant noodles from the cabinet: "Did senior not eat?"

Song Mingyi found out the pot, took the water and put it on the stove: "What are you doing with instant noodles?... I ate some biscuits." He had no appetite, so he just bought a bag of biscuits on the high-speed rail to fill his stomach hastily. .

Ruan Jun was a little surprised when he saw Song Mingyi rolled up his sleeves and showed clean wrists: "Senior, do you want to make noodles yourself?"

Song Mingyi turned his head to pick up the chopsticks, and replied casually: "Well, here's what you eat."

As soon as the words came out, both of them froze.

In order not to look wretched, Song Mingyi hurriedly added: "I just happened to be hungry too, let's eat together."

...it seems to sound more wretched.

Song Mingyi glanced at Ruan Jun calmly, caught a glimpse of his reddish ear tips, felt itchy, and remembered his photo album that hadn't been updated for a long time.

Song Mingyi suddenly took a step towards Ruan Jun. Ruan Jun thought he was going to take something, so he backed up to make room for him, but was forced by Song Mingyi to the side of the cabinet, with his back leaning against the cold side of the cabinet.

Ruan Jun looked at Song Mingyi in surprise, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he watched Song Mingyi raise his hand towards him.

His fingers were slender and well-proportioned, with clean joints, and even the scarred finger had beautiful nails.Such hands, whether they fall on the piano, the keyboard, or on your own head, must be good enough...

Then those hands skipped over Ruan Jun's head and turned over the cabinet above his head.

"Huh? No noodles." Song Mingyi said, his warm breath was on top of Ruan Jun's head.Then, the hands that Ruan Jun was staring at suddenly supported Ruan Jun's lower back.

Ruan Jun was held close to Song Mingyi's chest, and his heart jumped into his throat.

"Is there any in this cabinet?" Song Mingyi said, gently stretching his hand across Ruan Jun's back, wrapping Ruan Jun in his arms.

Ruan Jun was caught off guard and wanted to raise his hand to help himself, but there was only Song Mingyi in front of him. He raised his hand and wanted to push Song Mingyi away, but for some reason, he subconsciously supported the shoulder of the person in front of him.

It was as if they were hugging tightly.

It took Song Mingyi a lot of effort not to increase the strength of his arms, restraint to maintain this hug with a little distance, and then he pretended to open the cabinet where the dishes and plates were placed, and said seriously: "My memory is wrong, here No noodles either."

While speaking, his warm breath sneaked into Ruan Jun's ears, making the ear tips that were only a little pink turn red instantly.

Ruan Du avoided bumping his nose into his shoulder, and turned his head just now. Hearing this, he raised his finger and pointed to the stove next to him: "...Senior, there are the noodles."

It was next to the stove, where Song Mingyi put the bowl.

After he finished speaking, he was still a little puzzled. It was so obvious, how could the senior not see it?

Song Mingyi glanced at the hideously conspicuous noodles next to the bowl and chopsticks, and sighed in his heart.

What should I do if the little idiot I fancy is too naive?He's been teasing so hard, but Ruan Langlang hasn't tasted anything wrong yet.

"Ah... I just saw it, so it's here." Song Mingyi said something pretentious, patted Ruan Jun's back, let go of him with some reluctance, and strode over to put the noodles into the rolling bowl. In boiling water.

The slightly cool air surrounded Ruan Jun again in an instant. He looked at Song Mingyi's profile face with his head bowed while cooking noodles, and his heart was also hot.

Ruan Jun suddenly remembered the night he slept at Song Mingyi's house before moving.The bed was big and the quilt was very warm. Knowing that Song Mingyi was lying beside him, although he was a little uncomfortable, he slept very peacefully that night.

It's just that when he woke up and saw that Song Mingyi had already gotten up, he felt a sense of loss for no reason.Such loss is the same as his current mood.

After the meal, the two of them started the game, and Song Mingyi proposed to teach Ruan Jun to use the hero he was best at, but during the explanation, he found that Ruan Jun could follow the next sentence after he said the last sentence, and his understanding was no worse than him.

Song Mingyi expressed surprise at this, but Ruan Jun pursed his lips and smiled, and finally couldn't hold back, and confessed to himself: "I watched your video and studied it myself."

The screen went dark at this moment, and with the soft light of the lamp on the ceiling of the room, the soft lines of Ruan Jun's side face were projected on the computer screen.

Song Mingyi felt that his whole heart was overwhelmed by Ruan Jun's words, but he still pretended to be serious and said, "Secretly study my video?"

Obviously he studied it in an open and aboveboard manner, but why was Song Mingyi saying this, as if he had some shady intentions.

Ruan Jun was a little embarrassed, and said nana: "It's not secretly... I just entered the pit at that time, and I followed your video to learn how to play."

Song Mingyi looked at the tips of his ears, endured and endured, but finally couldn't restrain himself, he pinched with his hands, shaking Ruan Jun.

scared.

Sure enough, it was hot and soft.

It is indeed a soft wave.

Song Mingyi was satisfied, and there was a hint of pampering in his tone: "You are so good. You don't need to watch the video in the future, just tell me what you want to learn, and I will teach you personally."

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