Rules of being in love

Wen's father and Wen's mother came back after lunch the next day.

After entering the door, there is still the smell of food in the house. It should be that the two children have just finished their lunch, but there is no one in the living room, and the bedroom is also quiet. Two pairs of slippers are neatly placed together in the entrance hall. It seems to be out.

"Did you go for a walk, or did you go shopping with your classmates?"

Father Wen changed his shoes and walked in. After putting the bag on the cabinet, Mother Wen stared at him and yelled at him. He rubbed his nose angrily and obediently took it to the kitchen to put it away.

"Why are Ah Yan's clothes hanging here? Don't go back to school and forget." Mother Wen muttered a few words, and took off the school uniform jacket from the hanger at the door to take it to Wen's room.

Father Wen washed his hands and poked his head out: "Didn't Ah Yan never hang his clothes at the door? Take a closer look to see if it belongs to Xiao Yu?"

When people get old, their memories come one after another. Only then did Mother Wen realize that there are two children in the family now.

In order to prevent the same school uniform from being confused with others, Mother Wen has the habit of cutting off a small corner on the label on the collar of the school uniform since Wen Bieyan went to school. She lowered her head and looked through it. The label is complete. It is indeed not Wen Bieyan. Party clothes.

"Oh, I made a mistake."

Mother Wen shook her head and lamented her memory, straightened out the cuffs, shook the clothes and was about to hang them back up, when a few flat powder blue packages and two round things fell out, and fell to the ground and rolled for a while.

Taking a closer look, there are two pieces of chocolate and the odor-blocking stickers used by Omega.

"Barrier sticker? Is this for Ah Yan?"

Before Mum Wen spoke, Dad Wen came out cheerfully with two washed apples, and picked up one of the chocolates that rolled over: "Xiao Yu is really caring."

Mother Wen's eyes flashed, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, she hummed and said nothing.

When I picked up the barrier stickers and chocolates and put them back in the school uniform pocket, my fingertips touched something hard.It turned out that the caring Xiaoyu not only brought barrier stickers, but also barrier agents, so he was prepared with both hands to be safe.

"It's just that it's not good to eat too much chocolate. It has a lot of calories, and it's easy to cause tooth decay..."

"What tooth decay, what do you know?"

Mother Wen unceremoniously snatched the chocolate back from him and put it back in her pocket, her tone raised, with a sense of satisfaction and complacency: "Ah Yan is a bit hypoglycemic, and occasionally he has to eat some sweets to supplement his sugar, and he's a university professor. None of that was considered."

Papa Wen raised his hand in surrender and said yes, gnawing on an apple and wandering to the balcony of the living room to see the lucky bamboo he raised.

"Ah Yan is not feeling well right now, just take a walk, it's not good to go out for too long."

Mother Wen changed her shoes, put down her bag and came in: "Call them and ask them where they are and how soon they will be back. If you go far, you can drive to pick them up. By the way, ask them what they want for dinner. If you don’t have one, just buy it back and I’ll make it for them.”

Papa Wen responded, and as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he saw two figures swaying leisurely into his sight from a distance, half-closed his eyes to recognize them carefully, put away the mobile phone and grinned happily: "No need to call, no one left Far."

Mother Wen: "What?"

Father Wen pointed to the downstairs direction: "Isn't that right there?"

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, with mottled light and shadows. Under the shade of the swaying jacaranda trees, there were two youths who were equally relaxed and fresh.

One was carrying a heavy fruit in one hand, and the other was walking back slowly while holding the other with both empty hands. The light and shadow followed the wind and jumped over their shoulders, and jumped to the ground along the hem of their clothes. The golden light that hit the ground was stepped on again. shattered into dust.

Yu Wei's footsteps were still brisk, with a smile on his face, he didn't know what he said to Wen Bieyan. The latter tilted his head slightly and looked at him seriously and listened to him. Compared with the former's publicity, his smile was gentle and restrained, and there was a glint of joy in his eyes. But exactly the same.

They're all teenagers at their best.

Father Wen stared at it for a while, his smile gradually deepened, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "It's really young, that's great."

Yu Wei didn't stay for too long, there was an empty-nester old man who was embarrassed to live in the "former" mother-in-law's house and was going to go home to rest for two days before continuing the revolutionary cause. He said hello and left.

Watching her boyfriend walk out of the house, Wen Bieyan easily carried a bag of fruit that Yu Wei said was "very heavy and you will strangle your hands" to the coffee table in the living room, and asked the two elders in the family: "Dad, Mom, do you have lunch?"

"I ate some at your uncle's house, what's the matter?"

"nothing."

Wen Bieyan pointed in the direction of the dining table, with a lingering smile: "I just want to say that if possible, would you like to try Yu Wei's craftsmanship?"

Your prospective son-in-law has worked so hard to take good care of your precious son.

...

As the temperature continues to rise, the time is gradually approaching the summer vacation, and the time for the final diagnosis is coming soon.

There is no hope for the summer vacation of the third year of high school. One and a half months out of two months are spent making up classes. The combination of the first medical examination and the final exam is the most "sincere" welcome ceremony for these hard-working students from the second year to the third year.

Youdao The more pressure you have to study, the more you cherish every opportunity to have fun while suffering.

Qian Yao made a vow to go to the same city as Zhao Yazheng. Even if he can't go to the same university, he still has to work hard to stay in the same university city. Therefore, he works hard every day, wishing to smash every brain cell for his studies. .

At the same time, he also remembered Yu Wei's birthday very clearly.

It's not because of the touching brotherhood, and it's not because I want to cheer for the coming-of-age day of good brothers. The real reason is simple and superficial-this is the last one that can gather everyone to relax and relax before entering the devil's third year of high school. No chance to pay out of pocket.

Almost looking forward and looking forward to counting the days with his fingers, and finally looking forward to the day before the good day, as soon as he entered the classroom, he couldn't wait to rush to Yu Wei's seat to discuss the happy event: "Brother Yu, I wish you a happy birthday in advance, it just so happens that tomorrow is Where shall we go on Saturday? Have you thought about it yet?"

Wei Jia and Du Sisi were also secretly waiting, and upon hearing this, they turned and stared at him with bright eyes.

Yu Wei put the milk with a straw on the banquet table, thought for a while, and said, "I haven't figured it out yet, what do you want to eat? Hot pot, barbecue, or Chinese food?"

"What kind of Chinese food do you eat on a big day, and it's not a mid-year gathering for veteran cadres. It's so boring. I'll vote for hot pot!"

"Follow the ticket, follow the ticket!"

"I also!"

Yu Wei himself didn't care, asked Wen Bieyan's opinion in a low voice, then nodded and finalized: "Okay, then the hot pot, you can discuss which one you want to eat and send it to me, I will reserve a seat."

Qian Yin laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes: "Then do you sing after dinner? I have been suppressed by study for too long, and I need to release it urgently, otherwise I may get internal injuries!"

"Okay."

Yu Wei has always been easy to talk about this kind of thing: "But let me remind you, don't bring gifts, don't bother to take them, hug them, or take them apart, just have fun."

Qian Yin made an OK gesture and smiled: "Understood, I'm leaving, Zhang Wang knows which hot pot restaurant is the best, I'll go and ask him right away, lest I won't be able to get a seat if it's too late."

Several people specially pulled a small group for this happy moment.

There are not many members in the group, Yu Wei is a couple, Qian Yu is a couple, Zhang Wang is a couple, leaving Du Sisi, Wei Jia, Wei Rao, Cheng Han, Li Yunfeng, and the fanatical Yufan and Lumao students from the next class who want to get involved after hearing the news .

Everyone has hope, and Friday passed in the blink of an eye.

On Saturday night, we met at the hot pot restaurant we had agreed upon, and the beef tripe was only served in the pot. Yu Wei, the birthday star, was fussy and drank several cups, and then he drank two more bottles intermittently. Shou Xing had already half-closed his eyes and started yawning dizzily.

It is not an exaggeration for Qian Yin to say that he will be released.

The first time I entered the KTV, I grabbed the mic and began to howl like ghosts. After two or three songs in a row, I still refused to put down the mic, and couldn’t be driven away. In the end, even the patient Zhao Yazheng couldn’t take it anymore, and even coaxed him to put down the microphone. Let everyone take a breath while taking a breath.

Yu Wei couldn't sing and didn't have the energy to sing, so he sat quietly by the door and rested on his boyfriend's shoulder with his eyes closed.

The light in the private room was dimly flickering, and colorful halos swept across his face one after another. The young man was full of vigor, and even sleeping was so good-looking that people couldn't move their eyes.

Wen Bieyan lowered his eyes and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't get enough of it.

Seeing her boyfriend frowning and shaking his eyelashes, he raised his hand to gently rub his temples: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yu Wei hummed and sat up slowly: "I want to go to the toilet."

Slow as a sloth.

Wen Bieyan suppressed a smile, and said thoughtfully: "Accompany you?"

Yu Wei waved his hand smartly: "I'll just go by myself, don't worry, I'm not drunk, just a little dizzy."

Everyone's definition of drunkenness is different. For Yu Wei, it doesn't matter whether your eyes are sleepy or not, and your walking is smooth or not, as long as your mind is still clear, you are not drunk.

After going to the toilet, I washed my face with cold water, and managed to get rid of half of the alcohol smell.

When he returned to the private room, he found that Qian Yu got the wheat again by some unknown method. Wei Jia, Weirao and Fang Yan covered their ears and wailed aside. Cheng Han tried to compete with him with another wheat.

Zhang Wang and Lu Mao were eating cold skewers and throwing dice under the loud background music. Li Yunfeng sat upright and stared at the big screen, seeming to be enjoying the magical sounds of these two idiots.

Yu Wei's temples were throbbing because of their quarrel.

Just as he was thinking about taking his boyfriend downstairs to buy a skewer to take refuge, the door behind him was pushed open again, and a girl with long curly hair cautiously poked her head in, followed by a few companions covering their mouths to watch the excitement .

The first person to notice was Cheng Han, and then Zhang Wang who had just picked up the dice and looked up.

Soon the attention of the entire private room was attracted, and Zhao Yazheng took the opportunity to snatch the microphone from her boyfriend again, and her ears finally calmed down.

Yu Wei turned around, made sure he didn't know this girl, and asked doubtfully, "Student, are you looking for someone?"

Or went to the wrong room?

Seeing his appearance clearly, the girl blushed even more, and said something in a whisper, the voice was too low for anyone to hear clearly.

The friend behind her approached generously and helped her with a smile: "She lost the big adventure, so she has to find the boy in the next private room closest to the door to get a princess hug and take a picture to post on Moments, handsome guy, Can you do me a favor?"

"Princess hug?"

"Ang!" The man made a gesture: "Just hug like this."

Who doesn't know how to hug a princess?

It's just that the real boyfriend is sitting on the side. Who would hug other people? It's not stupid.

Just when everyone in the private room thought there was no suspense about this matter and Yu Wei would definitely refuse, he nodded.

Very free and easy, very generous: "Okay, Xiao busy, no problem."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Wen Bieyan frowned slightly, while the others all showed disbelief in surprise.

Cheng Han's eyeballs were about to pop out, and his voice rang through the private room through the microphone: "Brother Yu, you agree to this, did you go to the toilet and knock your head?!"

"Brother Yu, you are drunk, stop talking nonsense!"

"What's all right? There's a big problem, Yu Wei, have you forgotten that you have a family?"

"Girl, the one you picked drank too much, and the words of a drunk don't count!"

"Xueshen, hurry up and take care of your husband, he seems to be losing his mind."

...

The chattering made the people at the door know the way.

The curly-haired girl knew she was abrupt, and immediately wanted to apologize, but the boy in front of her suddenly smiled, making her forget what to say for a while.

"Count, I'm not drunk, why not count."

As Yu Wei said, he turned around and went straight to the booth to stand still. Under the watchful eyes of the two people inside and outside the door, he bent down and kissed his boyfriend, then stretched out his arms and hugged him easily.

Wen Farewell: "..."

Silently and cooperatively hugging the drunk boyfriend's neck, sure enough, he knew it.

"Is that so?" He seriously rushed to the door to ask for confirmation.

The curly-haired girl blinked stupidly, then nodded in a daze: "In principle...it's true..."

"That's good." Yu Wei grinned and reminded her: "Don't you want to take pictures and send them to Moments? Come on."

"..."

People on both sides of this wave of reverse operations were dumbfounded.

That's right, I just want a princess hug, but I didn't say who I want to hug, so it seems that there is no problem for Yu Wei to choose the hug I like the most.

The curly-haired girl made a blank face, silently took out her mobile phone in a subtle silence, pointed at them and pressed the shutter, and then silently exited the private room. The nervousness faded away, and now her mood is very calm.

Several people looked at each other in the corridor.

Not sure: "Is this a challenge?"

Companion: "I got the princess hug, and the photo was taken, so it should...forget it?"

"It makes sense, but I always feel that something is wrong?"

"I feel so too......"

"The circle of friends... Shall we still post it?"

"Or forget it—"

"send!"

The curly-haired girl who had been quiet all this time suddenly opened her mouth, her temper welling up in her head, she clutched her phone tightly with an expression of indignation, and said loudly, "Why didn't you send it?"

I took all the shots, and I'm sorry if she didn't send it out, and she lost all the dog food she was begging for so hard!

In the private room across the door, Wen Bieyan calmed down on her boyfriend's shoulder amidst the booing: "Brother, they finished filming, you can let me down."

"Oh." Yu Wei got the wrong answer: "You want to go to the toilet."

Wen Farewell: "?"

"Brother Yu will carry you, come on baby, pull down the door."

Wen Bieyan was a little amused, and opened the door following his will to see what he wanted to do.

Yu Wei carried him out of the private room without going to the bathroom, and only put him down when he walked all the way to the KTV lobby.

After paying the bill at the front desk, I ordered some food and asked the staff to deliver it to the private room. Knowing that Wei Rao and Du Sisi were going to live at Fang Yan's house, I sent Cheng Han a message and asked him to take care of Jia who was on the way with him. Po sent home.

Wen Farewell: "Brother?"

After Yu Wei sent the message, he put away his phone and held his face with a smile, "Let's go first and let them play by themselves."

Wen Bieyan laughed at him: "But in the birthday game, the protagonist is going to leave the guests and run away?"

"I can't help it." Yu Wei spread his hands together: "There is still one hour left and today is over, I still want to be alone with my baby for a while."

The two runaways went downstairs holding hands.

Yu Wei saw the supermarket, his eyes lit up, he asked Wen Bieyan to wait for him for a while, then went straight in and stopped at the candy section.

A child was picking out snacks. Wen Bieyan saw him squatting down next to the child, pointing at the shelf and murmuring what he was discussing. When he came out again, he was holding two bunches of colorful lollipops. A bunch of cola flavor, a bunch of blueberries.

"I bought sugar for the banquet." Yu Wei tore open one and fed it to his mouth, with a light tone: "I just asked, these two taste the best, and many children like them."

Wen Bieyan found out that the boyfriend who was controlled by alcohol was more immature and childish than usual.

And of course, cuter too.

"Yeah." He opened his mouth to grab the lollipop, pampering his boyfriend's childishness: "Your kids like it too."

Yu Wei's smile widened.

Seriously holding his hand and continuing to walk forward, Wen Bieyan ate sweets and quietly listened to his chat with her.

The topics are very divergent, sometimes about Mr. Yu and the awkward Ms. Le, sometimes about the persimmon tree in my hometown who didn’t know if the fruit was destroyed by birds, sometimes about the game that I have never been able to pass, and sometimes about him being tested. But I can't write a clumsy ancient poem...

Whatever it is, he loves to hear it, and occasionally responds when he needs a response, so that he can move on with satisfaction.

They stepped on the night, the pace slowed down very slowly.

Until the third traffic light intersection, there are no pedestrians in this corner.Yu Wei looked up at the clock on the tallest building in the city center, and found that the pointer was pointing to 11:30, so he stopped.

"It's almost twelve o'clock."

He talked to himself, then took out his phone and started fiddling.

Wen Bieyan asked him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yu Wei said, "Take a taxi and send your boyfriend home."

He changed the destination from his home to Wenbieyan's, and then returned to the homepage to check if there was any traffic jam on the nearest road section. He was about to click OK when his arm was lightly pulled.

Wen Bieyan held the lollipop in his hand, asked him if he wanted to taste the sweetness, and then grabbed his collar before he could speak.

The height difference of eight centimeters is impartial, just a distance that can be shortened by tiptoeing.

He bit the corner of his lips, then pried open his teeth, and at the same time he passed the sweet over, he also smelled the faint aroma of wine.

"Father Yu is not at home today, right?" After a while, he withdrew a little and asked.

Sweetness ran away, and Yu Wei subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but he held back in time when he heard his words: "Yeah."

Wen Farewell: "I asked my parents for leave, and I won't go back tonight."

Yu Wei was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because my boyfriend drank a little too much, I'm going to take care of him." He moved closer to the kiss as if provocatively, with a smile on his face: "Brother, will you take me in for a night?"

Yu Wei's heart beat faster than one beat.

Squeezing the corner of his mouth with sweet taste: "Yes." He pushed his nose on his face, and acted like a good boy when he got a bargain: "But I want to charge an accommodation fee."

"?"

Yu Wei held his waist and added without thinking: "Blueberries are really sweet."

Fortunately, my boyfriend is smart enough to understand his oblique tricks.

"Okay." Wen Bieyan smiled, and willingly handed over the sweet kiss again: "I'll hand it over."

The author has something to say: Author: Tired and crooked, just strangle to death

Er Gou: The pickled cabbage fish is quite cute, it’s okay, you don’t have a boyfriend, I don’t blame you~

Author: ...you are finished, I don't plan to let Yan Yan become an adult in the main text, and the episode is gone.

Er Dog: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly ! ! ! !

感谢在2020-12-2421:32:37~2020-12-2523:41:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket: 1 earring of Shen Lanzhou;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 earrings of Shen Lanzhou;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 8 loves; 1 earring that became a great poet and Shen Lanzhou;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：次雪糕团子么10瓶；红番茄9瓶；是山风啊8瓶；浅书、橙子皮5瓶；黛色琉璃殇4瓶；1224.2瓶；夜观天花板@1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!