let loose

Song Mian quickly asked for trouble.

A few days after that, it was Teacher's Day, which was also Song Mian's birthday.

Song Mian didn't tell the public about her birthday date. She thought it was unnecessary in the past, but now that she has a boyfriend, she feels it is unnecessary.

He had selfish intentions and planned to live with Jiang Zhou alone, but he was thinking about the world of two, but the reality was very sad.

This year's September 9 will be stuck at the embarrassing point of Sunday. Hardworking and sensible adults will never do such a thing as escaping late self-study because of their own selfish desires.Shu Yan also mentioned two days ago that she specially went to learn from a teacher to make cakes, and that her son's cakes had to be made by herself. She was smiling when she said this. She really wanted to show off her skills, Song Mian I saw that the back of her hand was scalded twice.

So he made a choice between the two, and after careful consideration, he decided to advance the world of the two of them by one day.

It turned out that by coincidence, the monthly exam was organized for the third grade on Friday, and when the last English exam was finished, it was already Saturday afternoon, and the two of them ate lunch together during lunch break. Song Mian had already lost his temper in the slightest.

He quietly sent a message to Jiang Zhou with a black brick:

[I'm so wronged, I'm so angry!Today is my birthday, why are you so unlucky, you have to make it up to me tonight. ]

After a while, Jiang Zhou replied:

[Your birthday is tomorrow. ]

Two seconds later came another message:

[I will cook for you tonight. ]

After another two seconds:

[Do not be angry. ]

Hey, Jiang Zhou wants to cook?Song Mian regained her spirits immediately.

He was lucky enough to eat egg fried rice made by Jiang Zhou once. The rice grains were plump and full of color and flavor—fake.

To be honest, the taste is very ordinary. Jiang Zhou has an indescribable and insane "blindness" in this regard.I remember that there was too much salt, and most of the rice grains were soaked in oil. In short, it was a disaster that was completely different from the easy-to-handle examination papers, but he himself didn't seem to realize it.

After thinking about it, he typed:

[Okay, okay, everything you do is delicious! ]

Love is indeed blind. Seeing that the message was sent successfully, he replied:

[But I'm still angry, what should I do?Or give me a kiss to coax me? ]

Sure enough, Jiang Zhou replied stiffly:

[relative. ]

Tsk, Song Mian scratched her head depressedly, and continued to post:

[This is not enough, brother, I feel so uncomfortable, I will always be angry, I am going crazy! ]

This time the other side didn't reply right away, Song Mian covered her mouth and smiled happily, and waited almost 5 minutes before the other side replied:

[What do you propose? ]

Song Mian rolled her eyes and replied:

[Seduction / lure. ]

The time that really belongs to two people is after the exam.Song Mian found a reason to report to Shu Yan that his mother had been very strict with him recently. When she heard that he would not go home all night, she immediately screamed and wanted to drive over to pick him up. In the end, Jiang Zhou showed his Xueshen card and said to him. Song Mian's tutoring is just over.

The opportunity was not easy to come by. For dinner, Jiang Zhou cooked a birthday meal - an upgraded version of egg fried rice with shrimps and corn kernels, which filled two large plates.

The single dormitory is cramped, and the separate kitchen can barely accommodate one person.

Song Mian was always smiling, "It's my birthday today, you have to spoil me" and took two plates of fried rice as his own, chewed until there was a bang, and his face remained unchanged, taking advantage of Jiang Zhou's spare time of cooking noodles, sneaked Spit out the broken eggshells and uncooked salt grains in your mouth.

Once again, Song Mian accidentally chewed through a lump of salt, and Song Mian was so bitter that tears rolled down his eyes, and he muttered, "Fuck your mother's love, steal a few harmful dog things..."

When Jiang Zhou turned his head to look over, his white teeth flashed, and he continued to stuff rice into his mouth as if he was dead.

Ah, love is such a murderous thing.

……

After washing the dishes, Song Mian rubbed her hands, kissed Jiang Zhou, and ran to grab her schoolbag to search, "I'm eighteen, do you have a present? Bro?"

Jiang Zhou opened the drawer and took out a small black box, "It's not very expensive."

He said, "I found the materials and made them myself."

Huh - made it yourself?

Song Mian's eyebrows twitched in excitement, and he took the box, which was a black measuring tape bracelet.

Pure black, about one centimeter in thickness, without any complicated patterns, very simple.Song Mian's eyes lit up, and she looked up at Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou lowered his eyes silently, as if he was a little embarrassed.He took Song Mian's hand, took off the original measuring tape chain on his wrist, nodded and kissed the tattoo there, and finally put on the bracelet he made himself.

"I'll protect you." He said after putting on the bracelet.

Song Mian nodded, rushed over to hug him, kissed his face, kissed his lips along the cheeks, the two of them sat and stood, first licked the lips, thin and dense, even the corners of the mouth, and then tongue They are entwined against their tongues, from gentle to more forceful.

"Brother..." Song Mian backed away a little, his breathing was short of breath, he took out a lubricant from his schoolbag, looked at Jiang Zhou with watery eyes, "Let's do it."

Jiang Zhou touched his face, opened his mouth to speak, Song Mian raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said, "I'm an adult, I am."

Jiang Zhou turned his head to look at the time. It was still four hours before September 9th.

"Brother!" Song Mian eagerly wanted to kiss him again, with the tip of her tongue flicking around his nose and mouth, "I don't want you to move, I'll do it!"

Jiang Zhou raised his hand to fix his wobbly head, and looked at him with a complicated expression.

Song Mian didn't have this leisurely and affectionate relationship with him, so she bit his lip on her own, slid her hand down, and directly unbuttoned his waistband.

Song Mian's hand slipped in, first rubbed the half-upright part, and then moved back hurriedly to touch Jiang Zhou's buttocks.

Jiang Zhou was shocked, stopped his movement, pulled out his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to fuck/you." Song Mian was already a little dizzy, her face was flushed.

"Heh." Jiang Zhou hooked the corner of his mouth, picked him up without saying a word, and carried him into the bathroom in the posture of a princess.

It was past twelve o'clock after the end, and the two of them were lying sticky under the covers.Song Mian's cell phone rang several times in succession. He turned it with his eyes swollen, turned on the screen, and saw that the first message on the WeChat interface was a message from "Mu Xi Mu Zhi":

[Mu Xi Mu Zhi: Squad leader, happy birthday. ]

Seeing Song Mian's surprised face, Jiang Zhou turned over and pressed against his back, resting his head on his shoulder, lowered his eyes, and asked, "Who is this?"

"I'm at the same table." Song Mian replied thank you, and asked the other party not to tell others, then exited the chat box and said, "The new sub-class in our class probably saw my birthday while reading the materials."

Jiang Zhou didn't say a word after hearing this, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes stayed on the chat record for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Mian erased several push red dots on the interface, and clicked to put it on top. In the WeChat group chat "Happy Song", his father transferred 5200 yuan to Aite him.

Shu Yan added a sentence below: [What time will the busy person arrive tomorrow?Your son is eighteen. ]

[Old Song: I said the plane landed at [-] o'clock in the evening!Asked several times! ]

[Goddess: Hmph. ]

These days, Joy Song is much more lively than before. Since Shuyan became free, she often informs the group of various family matters, such as what to eat for lunch today, what soup to drink for dinner, and for example, the price of a new piece of furniture. Ask Song Mian in the group if it looks good, and ask Lao Song for reimbursement.

Lao Song and Song Mian were usually happy to coax her, and she answered whatever she asked, as if making up for past regrets, but slowly started a warm family atmosphere.

Song Mian raised the corner of her mouth, accepted the money from his dad, and chatted a few more words about her grades. When she exited the group chat, she saw that her mother had sent two messages to her alone. He clicked in, and the first one said happy birthday to Dou Dou The red envelope, he accepted the money, and couldn't hold back his nose when he read the second item.

[Goddess: Dear Doudou, yes, happy birthday.Recalling when you were just born, your parents were in a hurry, holding you the size of a milk ball, and being at a loss by your loud crying.You are such a bully, you don't know how to feel sorry for your mother, you have to ask your father to pat your butt, and your mother will tell you a story to calm down for a while.After so many years, you have grown up, become sensible, and have your own knowledge, thoughts, expectations, and wishes. Some mothers may not understand, but I will work hard to adapt and support you all the time. I will always hope that I happy baby. ]

Song Mian popped up the keyboard with trembling hands, pressed letters, the screen was wet with sweat from his palms, he wiped it away with his sleeve, and responded:

[thanks Mom. ]

After chatting with her parents for a few words, Song Mian took a breath and fell back on the bed again.Jiang Zhou raised his hand and rubbed his sweaty hair, bowed his head and kissed him between the brows, and murmured, "Happy."

The corners of Song Mian's eyes were red, and tears were still hanging from the tip of his chin. After hearing the words, he felt ashamed, buried his face in his neck, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said in a coquettish tone, "I give everything to you." Here it is, you are never allowed to leave me."

"Okay." Jiang Zhou looked at the lights hanging from the ceiling and smiled, then hugged him back.

How far is forever, how can I say it clearly, although how unwavering and firm it is when I say it.However, everyone is willing to believe it.

……

It was a sunny day on the 10th, and the clouds were burning outside the sky. The golden clouds spread out, thin layers after layers, making people want to take a bite, with the warm wind blowing in front of them, it is the scenery of summer evening .

Most of the classes spontaneously organized activities on Teacher's Day. After discussion, Song Mian and the others jointly funded and bought a gift for the two golden partners, Lao Huang and Lao Li.

The Mingde Building was still very quiet on Sunday, and the fourth floor was even more empty. Fortunately, the office door of the Moral Education Department was open.

Zheng Qiran covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "Hey, did you see that scene downstairs, damn, it was a bit explosive."

"What scene?" Chu Qingci turned his head and asked.

"He meant Teacher Xiao Lin." Lin Pingping said, "Ms. Xiao Lin is holding Teacher Ye's hand. I see Teacher Ye is smiling very happily."

"Huh?" Song Mian raised an eyebrow.

During the conversation, we reached the stairs on the fourth floor. After going up the stairs, Tian Xin turned around and said with a smile: "I heard that Sister Qing is chasing after Teacher Xiaolin. There were signs of it last semester. It seems that she has caught up?"

"Wow, sister Qing is chasing after you?" Zheng Qiran pulled Tian Xin's ponytail to play, and said happily while avoiding the girl's counterattack: "Sister Qing is awesome, she deserves to bring out the most cultured girl in this session." The school bully's woman."

Lin Pingping also followed suit: "That's right, this time Brother Song took the Chinese 108 monthly test, and the composition score was the first in our class. The scumbag has turned around."

"Speaking of this." Chu Qingci turned on the phone and rubbed the screen, "Jiang Zhou got the 78th grade in the exam this time, do you know?"

"Ah?" Everyone who was laughing and making noise just now turned their heads and stared at him at the same time.

"Who are you talking about?" Zheng Qiran, the president of Jiang Xueshen Support Association, was the first to react, with a look of the sky falling, and asked again with trembling lips: "Who did you say got the 78th place?"

Song Mian was even more taken aback, feeling numb all over.He improved again in this exam, and before he had time to be happy, let alone tell the person he wanted to tell the most, he quickly took out his phone.

Lao Huang heard the noise outside the door, went out of the office door, and yelled when he saw them: "Hey! Song Mian! Are you playing with your phone in front of me? Bring me the phone and confiscate it!"

Song Mian turned a deaf ear to the yells and exclamations behind him, turned around and ran downstairs, staring at the phone, typing while running:

[÷: What happened to your monthly test scores? More than 500 points?How can you? ]

[÷: Speak! ]

He was really afraid that he had delayed Jiang Zhou. The distance from Mingde Building to the complex building was not long, but he had thought of everything.

He was the one who dragged Jiang Zhou down.

When he ran into the complex, his phone buzzed, and he hurried to check.

[×: It's okay, I deliberately controlled the score so that I could slip out of the experimental class. ]

[×: I returned to Class [-], help me move the books? ]

just fuck it...

Song Mian's legs gave way, and he almost slipped and fell on the spot, scaring his mother to death.The god of learning is fucking self-willed, scoring things, you can control it when you say it.

[÷: Good. ]

After sending out a good word, he had already climbed to the fifth floor.

Jiang Zhou was standing at the corner of the corridor, his hair was disheveled by the wind, and he had a schoolbag on his shoulder, looking calm.The young man is proud and at ease.

Song Mian's heart was empty, and she tightened her hand holding the phone, unknowingly speeding up her pace, to meet his boyfriend, his lover.

In the short distance, no matter whether he walked fast or slow, he was always full of expectations.

Just like, in the future full of infinite unknowns, there will always be sunshine and young people standing side by side.