canine boyfriend

"Director, we were actually just kidding around." The young man immediately changed his words and asked him to shake hands with the tablemate to make peace. It's better to fight directly in the ring, and whoever loses will be a dog and the other will bark, "We are Good buddy."

He put his tablemate's shoulders together, really like a good relationship between classmates, as if the previous fights were just for fun.But the deskmate pushed him instead, and told the dean honestly: "I have no appointment with him, and we are not good buddies. But talking about things unrelated to study at the school gate really disturbed the order of the exam."

"No, are you fucking sick?" The boy shoved the shoulder of his deskmate, and the punishment that he could have passed was confirmed now.He didn't want to hold hands with his deskmate for half an hour, and he didn't want the whole school to watch.

It would be better to fight for half an hour.

But the dean spoke, and if he did not shake hands, he would be disqualified from the exam. The boy had no choice but to walk to the door of the reception room with his deskmate. Behind him was a long queue of candidates.

The boy first looked up at the sun, it was not noon, but it was still so sunny.He looked to the left, and his deskmate also had the expression of eating a fly.

"Let's say it first, this is just for the three-model exam." The young man was ruthless, and the man did something and did not do it. He was already too far ahead in terms of dating, even if he gave the tablemate a step down, "Just one A finger."

"I don't even want to pull a finger." The deskmate said angrily, "From now on in school, don't talk about topics that have nothing to do with study." After speaking, he stretched out his right hand.

The boy smiled. He was standing on the left side of the same table, so he stretched out his left hand. The two of them were facing each other just now, but now they had to make a fake show.But because he couldn't let go of his face, and didn't really reconcile with the other party, his fingers were barely hooked.

"What are you doing? Haven't realized your mistakes yet?" The dean is determined to take the two of them under the knife. No matter how good their academic performance is, they can't fight and make trouble again and again. "Hold your hands! Otherwise, you won't be able to take the exam this afternoon!"

The two high school students lowered their heads all of a sudden, and the two of them faced the wall deeply, feeling very shameless.The deskmate definitely doesn't want to hold hands, and always refuses to stretch out other fingers.

"Can you pull it?" The boy was anxious, his three-model exam should not be so vague.

"It's inappropriate for two men to hold hands, isn't it?" The deskmate didn't know what was awkward there, and in the end the boy grabbed his right hand and opened it in front of the dean. Willingly hand in hand to succeed.

Holding hands like this, the boy heard booing outside the school gate.What the hell are you talking about, haven't you seen it?Another day, I will invite the man to the school, and come in hand in hand, so that you who don't have wives will be envious.

Anyway, it was still a long time, the boy was bored, he held it with his left hand, and took out the earphones in his trouser pocket with his right hand, and listened to the music in his ears.Listening, the strength on his left hand suddenly began to increase, as if he was deliberately competing.

The deskmate just didn't want to be so tight. He had never received this kind of same-sex contact education since he was a child.But as soon as he moved, he was immediately misunderstood by the young man next to him, and he began to increase his strength, and no one would let go.

The fingers were wrestling with each other, and the wrists were trying to turn to the direction where they could exert the most force. It was as if the two of them were wrestling their wrists, until both hands kept shaking, and both faces began to turn red from exerting all their strength.

"It's fighting again?" The dean discovered something was wrong in time.

The two of them quickly relaxed, stood up straight facing the wall and thought about it, then lowered their heads, looking in opposite directions.Just listening to the song, the boy thought of the person he liked.

He can't be idle now, when he is idle, his head is full of a man's smile.He also doesn't know if this is the case in love, how can they be so inseparable?Thinking of the man, he hummed a few tunes from his tone-deaf mouth.

The deskmate was counting the time, and his right hand was so sore that it was about to break. It was because he hadn't estimated the battle situation well, and shouldn't use his right hand for writing to compete. "Stop humming, it's not in tune at all."

"You can still hear that I'm not on the tune?" The boy looked behind him, there were still people taking pictures outside the door, and someone would definitely post it on the school's official blog tonight to make fun of it, "I ask you, what song is this?"

The same table went smoothly. "It's Jacky Cheung's old song, "Blessing". When my parents and their old classmates get together every year, I especially like to sing this song."

"I haven't heard it..." The boy took out his phone and downloaded the song. Sure enough, when it played, he knew it was the right song.He had never heard of Jacky Cheung. To him, Jacky Cheung was already a superstar in the music industry, but this old song was sung by a man, so every word was familiar to him.

Accompanied by this song, he survived for half an hour.When the admission bell rang, he quickly let go of his left hand and walked towards the examination room.As he walked, he turned off his phone and hummed the lyrics he had just memorized.

"My friend, I will always bless you, my friend, I will always bless you..." The young man smiled and hummed. For the first time, he learned a song for a single person, "Don't ask, don't tell, everything is in silence, at this moment Let us spend quietly by candlelight..."

The examination room was on the 3rd floor. The young man stepped up a few steps and suddenly remembered the man's red eyes.

"Don't wave your hands, don't look back. When I sang this song, I was afraid, and the tears rolled down gently." The boy climbed to the second floor, but his steps became slower and slower.

"May I always keep my smile in my heart." The boy walked towards the third floor, just started to look left and right, surrounded by candidates of the same grade, "Accompany you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

He stopped singing, and started running downstairs, jumping up the steps and going backwards with the examinees, bumping into many people.

A little bit of worry, a little bit of worry, life is inevitably suffering and pain... He stopped singing, but the lyrics began to play automatically in the ear canal.He ran out of the teaching building, across the sweaty green rubber playground, across the reception room where he was punished to stand just now, and squeezed out the school gate before it was locked.

Love is hard to give up, and people are hard to stay. At present, we are different from each other, cold and hot, bit by bit in my heart.Stop singing, stop singing, Jacky Cheung's voice filled his ears, and it turned into a man's singing voice from time to time. He covered his ears, and before he had time to ride his bicycle, he ran towards the man's house, his legs seemed to be broken.

He ran into the community, ran upstairs, and kicked at the door.At this moment, he wished the door was locked.Because he didn't have a key, the man would lock the door in the afternoon and open it after school.

But the door was kicked open and opened.

Sad parting, although the parting is in front of you, say goodbye, goodbye will not be too far away, if there is a fate, if there is a fate, we can look forward to tomorrow, you and I will meet again in the splendid season.

The song finished in my head, the door opened, but there was no one there.The boy ran to the kitchen to look at the refrigerator magnets, which are the favorite little things of men. If they are still there, it means that he has no intention of leaving.

But the refrigerator was empty, there was nothing left, and they all disappeared with the man.