sweet kiss bitter summer

Liang Luo'an moved a small stool and sat under the lemon tree, and had watched the ants move all morning.

Really boring.

He stood up and stretched himself, and saw the wide open window of Tan Chen's room, and a corner of the curtain was blown up by the draft, like a curtain pulled up before a stage performance.

But Liang Luo'an watched the curtain rise and fall, and soon felt that it was not the same, because someone would appear on the stage when the curtain was closed, but now there was no one in Tan Chen's room.

Tan Chen seems to be very busy recently and is always away from home, but Liang Luo'an knows that he should be playing basketball with a group of kids whose legs are about the same height as his at the basketball court of a nearby elementary school.

Although Liang Luo'an doesn't know what fun it is to be with a group of kids who are always cheating, he still likes watching Tan Chen play basketball.

Tan Chen is tall, with long hands and feet, and a very well-developed motor nerve. He looks very handsome when he plays basketball.

But Liang Luo'an's heart was not very good since he was a child, so he couldn't participate in such strenuous sports activities, so every time Tan Chen played basketball, he usually stood on the sidelines of the court and watched.

He thought, he still blamed himself for his poor health. If it wasn't for the fact that Tan Chen told him to stay at home obediently yesterday when he almost suffered from heatstroke, he wouldn't be as bored as he is now.

Perhaps because of having nothing to do, Liang Luoan's mind began to think randomly.

It suddenly occurred to him that he had never left the small place of Fengchao City since he was a child, and the capital where he was about to go to university was very different from here.

Although he yearns for it, he is not sure if he can adapt after going to the capital.

So he tried to make an analogy with some changes in habits or states, but this made him not have a clear understanding of himself.

He thought that he could quickly adapt to kissing Tan Chen in the room at night every day, but he couldn't adapt to the time when Tan Chen was not around.

"Son—" Mama Liang's voice came from the kitchen.

It's summer vacation now, she is at home almost all day, and she assigns Liang Luo'an to do everything, "Go ask Tan Chen to come back for lunch, it will be ready soon."

"Oh, I see, let's go now."

Liang Luo'an yelled in the yard, moved the stool aside, and walked out the door lightly.

In fact, the distance from his home to the elementary school basketball court is not very far, but he needs to walk the entire Wang Street.

Only a small part of the vendors who set up the morning market on the street have dispersed, and the rest are tired because of the heat approaching noon. Green dust and white smoke rise in strands, like a big steamer, and the heat is still mixed with dust and other things. A strange smell.

Liang Luo'an didn't like this feeling. He walked to the corner of the street, took a few deep breaths, and waited until the last bit of fireworks dissipated before continuing to move forward. In about ten minutes, he arrived at the playground outside the elementary school basketball court. Beside the railing.

In fact, the primary school does not allow outsiders to come in and out at will, but Tan Chen and the others always have a way.

Before, it was Tan Chen who turned over first and followed Liang Luoan steadily on the other side of the railing, Liang Luoan dared to take this risk.

But now Tan Chen is fighting for the ball with those little kids on the basketball court. He looks very devoted, so there should be no way to come and pick him up.

But Liang Luo'an was not in a hurry, he liked to watch Tan Chen play, so he found the best position by the fence and watched Tan Chen through the gap between the railings.

Tan Chen was dribbling the ball from one side to the other, and a few children surrounded him to stop him. He quickly turned around and dodged it. The ball continued to dribble a few times, but Tan Chen stopped, and suddenly stood up straight. , turned his gaze, and met Liang Luoan who was outside the fence.

"Tan Chen!" Liang Luo'an was a little surprised, but still waved to Tan Chen and called his name.

Tan Chen casually threw the ball to one of the children, said something to them, and quickly put on his bag and ran towards Liang Luo'an.

"Luan, aren't you afraid of heatstroke? Why did you come out?" Although Tan Chen asked like this, he still looked very happy.

"Lunch is ready, mom asked me to call you."

Liang Luo'an said, frowned, and covered the top of the eyes with the palm of his hand, "It's good to sunbathe, hurry up and go home."

"it is good."

While responding, Tan Chen stepped on the pattern of the railing, supported the stone pillar on the edge of the fence with his hands, turned over and landed beside Liang Luoan, and walked back together with him.

Liang Luo'an's skin was fair and tender. After being exposed to the sun for so long at noon, the skin on the back of his neck was already slightly reddened, and the neckline of his clothes was still a little off, revealing a thin collarbone.

Tan Chen's eyes stared at the soft depression for a while, and wanted to reach out to help Luo An straighten the neckline, but before his fingertips touched the clothes, Luo An slapped it off.

"Your hand touched the basketball all morning, it's dusty, it's so dirty, don't touch me."

Liang Luo'an said with some disgust, even as if to prove his suspicion, he deliberately walked a little far away from Tan Chen, frowning and looking at his white jersey that was also stained with dust.

Liang Luo'an's facial expression showed obvious displeasure, and he asked Tan Chen: "Is it that fun to play basketball with children? It's better to watch the ants move in the yard if it's dry and dirty."

Tan Chen made a gesture of surrender, raised his hands to make sure he wouldn't touch Liang Luo'an, and then coaxed him in a good-tempered manner: "Can you make up for the shaved ice that I owed you last time? Put the fire away."

Liang Luo'an pretended to be indifferent for a while, swallowed, and told Tan Chen like a mosquito humming: "I still want lemon flavor."

Tan Chen and Liang Luoan walked into Wangjie Street and bought lemon-flavored shaved ice at the third shaved ice stand at the street corner. Liang Luoan held it in his hand, and a layer of water droplets quickly formed on the side of the cup, and he turned it gently The cup, the drops of water dripped from between the fingers.

The shaved ice was exposed to the sun, and its melting speed was comparable to that of Liang Luoan's eating, so Tan Chen led Liang Luoan to take a detour to a quiet and shady alley behind Wangjie.

Liang Luoan felt very comfortable staying here, and because eating shaved ice was not easy to be discovered by his parents, so he and Tan Chen stood behind a blue brick wall, intending to stand here and eat shaved ice before leaving.

There was a small gust of wind, and Liang Luoan's disgusting smell of smoke and dust drifted over from the Wangjie Street separated by a wall. I can’t wait until I can go.”

"Are you in a hurry?" Tan Chen stood aside and watched his expression.

"What's the use of being anxious? Don't you have to wait for your parents to send you the money before you can leave."

Liang Luoan was a little frustrated.

Tan Chen didn't speak, he lifted his jersey up a little, and mysteriously signaled Liang Luo'an to touch the pocket of his trousers.

Liang Luo'an stretched out his hand suspiciously, as if he touched a small hard card, which was sewn inside Tan Chen's pocket.

He opened his eyes wide, and asked in surprise: "Tan Chen, what is this!" "A bank card, I took my aunt and the others to get it on the way back from the station, and there is enough money in it.

As long as you want to go, you can go anytime, let's go together. "

Tan Chen was very calm, just smiled, and continued: "I made money as a basketball coach for others. Just now, the court was full of children from the God of Wealth's family."

Tan Chen intentionally "hissed" and leaned closer to Liang Luo'an's face, looking straight at him: "Let's think about it, who pouted because of this just now?" "No way!" Liang Luo'an He retorted angrily, but soon forgot the reason for his exasperation, and sighed again: "Oh my god, Tan Chen! You actually secretly earned our elopement fund!" Tan Chen's smile became more obvious, and his eyes were dark She looked at Liang Luo'an brightly again, and teased him: "So you didn't have a fever that day."

Liang Luo'an looked at Tan Chen happily and laughed, scooped out the pointed smoothie with a spoon very generously, and handed it to Tan Chen's mouth courteously.

But Tan Chen didn't eat it, his mouth stopped on the cold surface of the smoothie, and he patted it lightly.

"Tan Chen, kiss what shaved ice, really."

Liang Luo'an grinned and complained.

So many good things happened this summer, Liang Luo'an thought very happily, with a smoothie for RMB [-] yuan a cup in his hand, a small card that can take them away at any time, and his favorite Tan Chen.

He indulged himself temporarily to get carried away, and didn't dislike Tan Chen's dirty clothes. He pressed his body intimately and eagerly to Tan Chen's chest, raised his head and kissed Tan Chen's lips lightly.

The touch of the lips is cold and comfortable, but Liang Luo'an seems to prefer the high temperature when kissing Tan Chen, so Ai Wu and Wu Di also like the current hot summer.

"Kiss me, I'm right here."