After the rain

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The door of the game room was pushed open, and someone greeted them to eat dumplings.

The energetic children ran out cheering, their ears cleared, Song Qikun rubbed his shoulders and neck and let out a sigh of relief.

The New Year's Eve dinner was still in his stomach and he didn't want to eat much, so he showed his face at the dining table and ran to the balcony to have a video call with Shen Yan.

The connection over there was quick, and the face he had been thinking about day and night appeared on the screen, and the indoor lights were bright, illuminating him even more fair.

Shen Yan's hair hasn't been cut since the winter vacation, and his bangs are longer than his eyebrows, probably because he felt poking his eyes, but he randomly distributed them to the sides, revealing his complete eyebrows and eyes.

"Happy New Year, baby." Song Qikun said with a smile.

Shen Yan also smiled: "Happy New Year."

"You're in such a good mood, what good thing happened?"

"My brother knows about us." Shen Yan didn't hide anything, and calmly dropped the bombshell.

"..." Song Qikun's smile froze, suspecting that he had misheard, "What?"

"He secretly flipped through my photo album and saw our group photo." Shen Yan was always puzzled before, why Shen Xin could find a way to crack it no matter how many times he had changed the password?

Tonight he finally understood that Shen Xin did not crack the password of the photo album at all, but directly viewed the photos in the file management.

Song Qikun couldn't help standing up straight, his heart raised in his throat, he wanted to answer a sentence but couldn't speak, he was at a loss and waited for the next sentence.

"He asked me what was my relationship with you, and I said you were my boyfriend, and we were in a relationship." Shen Yan finally saw that he was not in the right state, and changed the subject: "Are you nervous?"

Song Qikun's throat tightened, and his voice was dry: "...Shouldn't I be nervous?"

Puppy love and coming out of the closet, he didn't think that any parent would be so open-minded as to readily accept it, even if Shen Xin doted on Shen Yan, he didn't look like that kind of person with overly conservative thinking.

Song Qikun pursed his lips uncomfortably, and then asked, "Your brother...how did he react?"

Shen Yan curled his lips: "He said I have good eyesight."

The original words are actually: "My pig actually slapped someone else's cabbage?! And even slapped such a good cabbage?!"

Shen Yan didn't want to tell the truth.

"!" Song Qikun's eyes widened suddenly, and his tongue tied in surprise: "Really, really...really?!"

"Really. If you don't believe me, I can call him over and let him tell you in person."

"I believe it! I believe it!" Song Qikun hurriedly stated his opinion loudly, scratching the end of his brows and giggling, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth, and a pair of clear round eyes bent into two thin arcs.

He said, "Baby, I'm so happy."

Definitely won't be able to sleep tonight.

"Me too." Shen Yan followed him with a smile.

The distance between the two people was narrowed by the communication equipment, their faces were clear, they could hear each other's breathing clearly, and their heartbeat seemed to be very close.

The love that has been growing wildly over a long distance makes my heart flutter every time I look at each other.

It's a pity that I can't touch it.

It would be great if I could be with each other at this moment.

Thinking of this, Song Qikun couldn't help but sigh: "Ah, I miss you so much."

Shen Yan said: "I went back to Wenheng on the ninth day of junior high school, how about you?"

"One day earlier than you, the eighth day of the eighth day. Will your brother send you there?"

"Haven't asked him yet."

Song Qikun thought for a while, and suddenly proposed with bright eyes: "Hey, why don't I pick you up!"

Shen Yan was taken aback: "Huh?"

"It's only an hour and a half by high-speed train. I'll go to Wenling to meet you first, and then we'll go back to Wenheng together."

"It will make you very tired."

Song Qikun said without hesitation, "I'm not tired, as long as I can see you, I won't be tired no matter how far away I am."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Yan's screen shook, and then the entire video window became pitch black, leaving only Song Qikun and himself in the upper right corner of the screen staring blankly.

"Huh?" Song Qikun pulled down the status bar to check the network, no problem: "Baby, are you stuck?"

"No." Shen Yan's voice was very low.

"Then why..." Song Qikun realized something in the middle of speaking, and asked with a smile, "Are you shy?"

"No."

"You're blushing." Song Qikun said firmly.

Shen Yan insisted: "No."

"Then don't block the camera."

"..."

The author has something to say:

Shen Yan: You are annoying.

Shen.Single Dog.Xin (can't laugh): I don't dare anymore.

43. get

The results of last semester's final exam were not sent to the parents' mobile phones until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. At that time, Shen Xin was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, concentrating as if he was doing some precise experiment. Text messages don't get his attention at all.

The kitchen was full of aromas, Shen Xin would stir the porridge every 5 minutes to check if there was any burnt pot, strictly follow the online tutorial to control the time, and immediately turn off the fire when it was time.

The fried eggs can't be set, so they are simply smashed, cut some bell peppers and sausages and put them in to make scrambled eggs.He also steamed two baskets of dumplings, stewed a cup of pear soup that relieves cough and nourishes the lungs, and sprinkled some yogurt on the cleaned strawberries with their stalks removed.

Shen Yan has caught a cold for the past two days, and has no appetite for meals. Last night, he didn't even eat anything. After the fever subsided in the middle of the night, he drowsily said something about being hungry. Shen Xin hurriedly said that I would cook a bowl of noodles for you. Hearing the sound of steady breathing, he had no choice but to think that this little ancestor must have been eating in his dreams, and he would definitely wake up hungry tomorrow morning.

In order for him to eat hot food when he wakes up, Shen Xin spent [-] percent of his willpower to overcome the drowsiness and got up early in the morning to make breakfast.

The overall layout of Shen Yan's room is almost the same as the one in Wenheng, but since most of the personal belongings have been moved there, this side is more spacious in comparison.

He likes to leave a light when he sleeps, so that he can feel companionship from it when he has insomnia, and he can be sure where he is when he wakes up from a nightmare.

The light at night is warm, no matter how faint it is, it is still bright, guarding the cowards who are afraid of darkness and loneliness.

Shen Xin pushed the door lightly and went in, and found that Shen Yan was already awake, huddling sideways under the quilt to play with his mobile phone, but it seemed that he was not awake enough, his eyelids were drooping to hide his tired face.The warm light from the desk lamp dyed his messy hair golden, making it look as soft as a hazy cloud.

Since he has the energy to play with his mobile phone, there must be nothing serious about it. Shen Xin was thinking about Yin Yang to say a few words, but he saw Shen Yanwei squinted his eyes and looked over, then sat up hastily, the fat cat in his arms was exposed like a hill because of this movement. Back of the Earth.

"Brother, have you received my final grade?" His voice was still a little hoarse.

The results of all grades in the whole school were released at the same time, and many groups in the school exploded early in the morning.

Because he didn't want to miss important news, Shen Yan's phone was set to vibrate mode, and it started buzzing around six o'clock this morning.

He was a light sleeper, and he didn't sleep well last night. After being woken up, he was very irritable, but he still picked up his phone patiently and looked at it. It was even more annoying when he found that it was full of group chat messages. Changed to mute, got back into the warm bed and continued to sleep, but failed to fall asleep.

Stomach rumbling, hungry panic.

But the illness is not good, the body is weak, the lack of sleep is top-heavy, and in short, I am too weak to move.

Shen Xin was puzzled and said: "The results are out? I didn't pay attention to read the information."

Shen Yan nodded: "Out."

"You get up and have breakfast first, and I'll go see it right away."

"Okay...you bought breakfast?"

"Hmph." Shen Xin smiled triumphantly, wishing he could raise his tail to the sky, and even his tone of voice became sonorous and forceful, "I made it myself! Is it considerate enough?"

Shen Yan's eyes instantly turned numb: "Well, very caring."

He got up to wash up, while Shen Xin went to look at his grades, and after a while, he quickly walked over from the living room with his mobile phone in his hands, his brows were full of spirits: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao! First in grade!"

First grade.

Shen Yan opened his eyes wide, his pupils constricted in an instant filled with joy, he wiped his hands with a towel, took Shen Xin's cell phone over, and locked the rankings below the scores of each subject at a glance——

Class Rank: 1; Grade Rank: 1

"You are really amazing, Xiaobao!" Shen Xin was extremely shocked, and kept boasting beside him.

It took only one semester to counterattack from the bottom to the top, what a golden finger script!

Shen Yan bent his lips and smiled, copied and sent the content of the text message to WeChat, suppressing the excitement and impatience in his heart, intending to fill his stomach before contacting Song Qikun.

The appearance of the breakfast was not bad, but he never had any hope for Shen Xin's cooking skills. Anyway, as long as the taste was not too weird, he could swallow it without changing his face. He didn't expect the taste to be good this time, at least he could touch it. It's the qualifying line.

"How is it? Is it delicious? Has there been any progress?" Shen Xin looked forward to three consecutive meals.

Shen Yan objectively commented: "The pear soup is delicious, the porridge is a bit bland, and the salt in the scrambled eggs is not evenly mixed."

Dumplings are ready-made quick-frozen products, so they cannot be counted in the selection of culinary skills.

Generally speaking, bad is better than good, and there was no sign of praise or encouragement from his calm and indifferent tone, but Shen Xin happily smiled: "Okay, I will improve next time, you should eat more."

After breakfast, Shen Yan told Shen Xin that he was still a little dizzy and wanted to go back to sleep.

"Sleep, sleep, I'll call you again after lunch." Shen Xin muttered like an old woman while clearing the dining table, "Cover the quilt, if you don't feel like moving around, fill a thermos with hot water and put it on it, if you have something to do, come to the study to find me, Or you can call... There is still a strawberry left, come and eat."

Shen Yan walked over to poke a small strawberry with a fork and fed it into his mouth, drooping his eyelashes and thinking silently: His brother is really more and more considerate of his family.

He also listened to the suggestion and brought a cup of hot water back to the room, lying on the original position with milk tea to warm the bed, and opened his eyes and let out a soft moan when he noticed him coming in.

The hairy boy also stayed up late last night, nodding his head and dozing off, trying to stay up until