After the rain

The.

-it is good.

The light was dim, and the smell of wine, hot pot and the fragrance of Shen Yan lingered in his nose. The three smells mixed together were not pleasant, which made his brain more dizzy and confused. He was in the clouds, embracing the sun.

Later, what happened later?Song Qikun racked his brains, trying to connect the big events that were more impressive before he was fully awake.

For the promised milk tea reward, Shen Yan took off his clothes for him to wear, and drove him back by bike. If he thought he talked too much, he asked him to recite ancient Chinese, and he seemed to say that his singing was ugly...

Thinking of riding a bicycle, Song Qikun's face changed slightly, he suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, took his mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Yan: Xiaobao, have you woken up yet?

I waited for 2 minutes and didn't return, maybe I was still sleeping.

Song Qikun frowned and scratched Sleepy Mao's hair even more. He lowered his head and stared at the chat interface. After a long while, the roots of his ears gradually turned strangely red.

Drink a few glasses of wine and lose face completely.

But... still rewarding.

There was a knock on the door, and Wang Zhiyun asked outside, "Kun'er, are you awake?"

"Wake up." Song Qikun sighed, and put the random thoughts in his head into a corner for a while.

"Then get up and have breakfast."

"Well, come."

The hot-boiled mutton meal last night was somewhat offended. When Song Qikun washed his face, he found a pimple on his forehead and his mouth was not feeling well.

Breakfast is sweet and sour tomato egg noodles, and a plate of refreshing cucumber as a side dish.

These days, Song Ye and Wang Zhiyun have organized a group of friends and colleagues to go to resorts and scenic spots in the city to relax and travel, climb mountains for afternoon tea in hot springs, swim in parks and enjoy farmhouses. The circle of friends is different every day, and the holiday life can be described as colorful.

Song Qikun was fortunate to have participated in their group activity last year. He was the youngest among the group, and more than half of the teachers knew him. As a result, everyone's chat content revolved around him all the time, from study and life to daily interests. When it comes to relationship issues, everything seems to be going on a blind date for him.

The original intention was to relax, but I didn't want to be more tired.

This time Song Ye and Wang Zhiyun also asked him if he wanted to join, so that he could learn a lot of wisdom, but he immediately refused without thinking.

After breakfast at 08:30, Shen Yan still didn't reply.

Song Qikun wanted to make a phone call, or just knock on the door, but he was afraid of disturbing his sleep.

Unable to calm down and study, he went back to his bedroom to change, planning to go out and do some shopping.

While wearing clothes, Shen Yan finally got a reply.

Shen Yan: [Just woke up, what's wrong? ]

Song Qikun's T-shirt was half covered, and he pulled it down roughly with one hand, his fingers were tangled in typing, deleting, and deleting, and finally he sent it directly: [Does the foot hurt? ]

Shen Yan: [It doesn't hurt. ]

Song Qikun breathed a sigh of relief: [That's good. ]

Shen Yan: [Are you coming today? ]

Song Qikun finished writing the test paper, and Milk Tea went out on a date during the day and was not at home. There seemed to be no valid reason: [Ah? ]

Shen Yan: [Come and accompany me. ]

"?!"

Shen Yan: [Do homework. ]

Song Qikun almost suffocated himself to death, but laughed helplessly: [Okay. ]

Shen Yan had a dream all night yesterday, and woke up a few times during the period. The quality of sleep was very poor. He put down his mobile phone and retracted into the bed to sleep back to the cage. He slept until noon, and the empty stomach and the forgotten milk tea combined. Protest, urge him to get up.

When I get up, I will serve the cat master first, and then I will make my own lunch.

Song Qikun came over at two o'clock in the afternoon, and brought the mango mousse and strawberry pudding that he bought specially in the morning. When he entered the door, he saw the milk tea playing with the ball of yarn on the floor, "Huh? Isn't it going on a date?"

Shen Yan said, "I'm afraid you'll be bored."

"Meow~" The milk tea felt aggrieved.

Song Qikun thought that doing anything with you would never be boring, picked up the milk tea with one hand, and sent it out in person.

Shen Yan seemed to be listening carefully in class, but in fact, he spent most of his time wandering away. He didn't usually burn incense, and he didn't hold his feet temporarily. It would be strange to pass the exam.

He still copied the test papers according to the reference answers. After copying the humanities papers, he could remember the general idea. The science subjects were relatively difficult, and he needed to ask Song Qikun if he couldn't understand the problem-solving steps.

He has a strong learning ability and is good at drawing inferences from one instance. He can solve the same type of problems quickly and accurately when he encounters them again after understanding them.

Song Qikun watched him brush one after another, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt incredible, and couldn't help asking: "Xiaobao, did you fall asleep during the exam?"

"Huh?" Shen Yan took the time to glance at him.

"You're so smart..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "dong dong dong" sound at the door, accompanied by the clear voice of the little girl.

"Brother! I'm Rourou!"

Rourou just came back from Hangzhou this morning. She arrived home 10 minutes ago. She didn't even bother to change her clothes. She dug out carefully selected gifts and rushed out to knock on the door.

She knocked on 601 first, and it was Wang Zhiyun who opened the door, telling her that Song Qikun was at the opposite door, and then waited with her.

The little girl wears a simple fairy hairstyle-a strand of hair from both sides is braided and fixed behind the head, and the rest is loosely spread on the back; she is wearing a fairy-like lavender spun skirt with half sleeves The skirt is embroidered with exquisite flower branches; the feet are suede strappy sandals, rose purple, with a heel about two centimeters high.

Next to Wang Zhiyun, she happily narrated the anecdotes of the trip. The things she wanted to give were divided into three parts in exquisite gift bags, and she hid them behind her back. When she saw Shen Yan and Song Qikun coming out, she stopped talking, offering treasure Take it to the front, lift it up to cover your face, only revealing a pair of big bright eyes, "Brother, I promise you a gift!"

"Thank you Rourou." Song Qikun squatted down and opened his arms, "Come to let my brother hug me, I miss you so much."

The little girl jumped into his arms happily, "I miss you too!"

"Is Hangzhou fun?"

"Fun!"

"Aren't you happy?"

“Super happy!”

24. Results

The cute and cute little girl always makes people's hearts happy. She talked with Song Qikun for a while, and then smiled and asked Shen Yan to hug her.

Shen Yan had never hugged a child before, so he felt a little uncomfortable at first, his limbs were slightly stiff, and he relaxed after waiting for a while.Rourou was much more reserved in his arms than in Song Qikun's arms, and put her arms around his neck squarely, "Brother, I bought nice clothes for Milk Tea, is it at home? Can I help it wear it?"

Shen Yan didn't want to see her showing a disappointed expression, but the milk tea was indeed not there, and when he was in a dilemma, he caught a glimpse of the orange red that saved the world from the corner of his eye.

Milk tea came out of the stairs dejectedly, its tail dragging on the ground, and it walked slowly and heavily, as if a dark cloud covered its body, following wherever it went, its fur was dimmed.

Wang Zhiyun didn't dare to approach him because of allergies, but he actually liked this cute and obedient cat in his heart. Seeing how the sky was falling, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? This is it."

"Meow..."

Milk tea let out a weak low cry from its throat, and walked to Shen Yan's legs under the doubtful or concerned eyes of others, and lay down on the instep with a crooked body, sighed in an extremely humane manner, with a sad look on his hairy face , showing the hopelessness of cat life.

"Brother." Rourou let go of Shen Yan, carefully touched Milk Tea's head, and said softly: "What's wrong with it? Is it sick?"

"No." Shen Yan recalled the WeChat message Liu Xinrong sent an hour ago, and explained quietly: "I'm having trouble with my friends."

This is a euphemism, and the truth is that my girlfriend turned me away.

The milk tea missed the appointment yesterday for no reason, and came so late today. The arrogant and awkward little princess was very angry, and she would never forgive easily, so she decided to hang it out to let her know the seriousness of the matter.

Milk tea knew it was wrong, and lay down on the bench waiting for the pearls to cool off, but the autumn sun was too comfortable, so she fell asleep on her stomach.

pearl:"……"

Absolutely no regrets!

Time passed by, and the milk tea woke up, but the pearl still didn't appear. It didn't like to stay alone for too long, so it waited patiently for a while, and turned back in frustration when it couldn't wait.

"It's okay, our teacher said that it's normal for friends to have conflicts and frictions, and you can make up if you talk about it." Rourou comforted her solemnly.

Milk Tea obviously couldn't understand, and tilted his head in confusion.

The cat's attention is distracted quickly, and it is easy to be attracted by all kinds of interesting things. Coupled with the company of people, it will soon forget the troubles and cheer up.

Rourou wanted to put new clothes on it, and it was inconvenient in the corridor, so Shen Yan said, "Come home."

Milk tea volunteered to lead guests in.

Wang Zhiyun did not participate in this activity, and asked: "Today I will be on leave and I will study by myself in the evening, so don't overplay the time."

Song Qikun said, "Well, good."

Rou Rou entered Shen Yan's house for the first time, and when she stepped into the porch and saw the rows of dolls, her reaction was exactly the same as that of Song Qikun back then, her eyes widened, and her tone of surprise: "Brother! There are so many nineties!"

ninety?Shen Yan didn't understand.

"The doll you gave her last time." Song Qikun leaned closer and whispered, "The number is 90."

Walking to the living room, Rourou was stunned, looked at all the dolls in a daze, folded her body and hugged Shen Yan's leg, raised her envious face, "Brother, you are so happy!"

Shen Yan was slightly startled, and looked at her with downcast eyes, "Is there anyone you like? I can give it to you."

Rou Rou said, "I don't want it, it belongs to my brother."

"Give it to you, it's yours."

"No." Rou Rou shook her head, shaking the gift bag in her hand, "Let's dress Milk Tea!"

She bought two sets of clothes for milk tea.

One is an ancient style buttonless cardigan made of silk, with an indigo base color, printed and dyed with an ink painting with a remarkable artistic conception - flying geese in the distant mountains, pavilions, pavilions, lonely boats in the river, and the flowing clouds and flowing water blend into one scene.

The milk tea coat is bright in color, orange red and indigo meet narrowly, and the upper body