Long Island High School

On the day of the unified exam, Song Jing didn't go and waited in the classroom anxiously.He Wenzhou went to another city for the exam, and it happened to be two days before New Year's Day when he came back.He got out of the car and rushed to school.

Song Jing hadn't finished class yet, and kept looking out the window.

The evening self-study teacher was not there, so he was restless and his palms were sweating.Turning around suddenly, I saw He Wenzhou smiling at him outside the window with his bag on his back.

He stood up abruptly, lowered his head, and walked out silently.He had never skipped class before, and walking out in such a hurry attracted a lot of attention.

The two walked along the corridor to the playground, Song Jing asked him: "How is it?"

He Wenzhou smiled: "Hug me first."

Song Jing pushed him anxiously: "Stop messing around, what's going on?"

He Wenzhou picked him up immediately, wishing he could turn around: "It's no problem, I'll definitely pass it!"

Song Jing was about to be lifted above his head, and he struggled to get down, dumbfounded.

"It's fine."

He was worried to death.

The two hugged on the dark playground, Song Jing repeatedly touching his boyfriend.His big smile, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and his playful expression of teasing him are all so vivid.

Both of them were so happy that they didn't realize that there was another person behind them.

Song Jing touched He Wenzhou's ear: "Did you eat well these two days, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I just miss you, miss you so much."

Song Jing hugged him tightly.

"It's good to be back."

"Do you miss me?"

"Ah."

Song Jing responded softly.

"Then come to my house after the holiday tomorrow?"

Song Jing hesitated for a while, then said, "New Year's Day."

"it is good."

The two hugged for a while on the playground. He Wenzhou wanted to kiss him, but he refused.Dodging and hugging by the courtyard wall for a while is enough to be frightening, and he dare not stay any longer.The two made an appointment to meet at Jinghu Xiangyuan.

Song Jing first walked out of the bushes, saw no one was around, and hurried back to the classroom.

He Wenzhou coveted his temperature, aftertaste for a while, and then came out slowly to go home.

After he left, Gao Yang looked at them bitterly from behind the courtyard wall, and said, "Damn gay!"

He didn't know what was wrong, but he followed He Wenzhou obsessively. He Wenzhou seldom played with them this semester.Gao Yang approached him several times, but he refused because he was too busy.

Gao Yang asked with a sneer, "Dating your wife?"

He Wenzhou smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, let's talk later."

He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no, so he evaded his question skillfully.

After that, I didn't go to the court anymore, I had to study.With whom to learn, of course it is with that Song Jing.

All his eyes fell on Song Jing, whatever Song Jing did, he would do.They date every day, as if a day away is going to kill them.They didn't shy away from people, and He Wenzhou sat next to Song Jing in an aboveboard manner, and looked at him with his chin in the name of a question.

The two talked and laughed, reviewed together, and finished class together.

They're disgusting, dead gays.

Gao Yang threw a basketball into the hoop with a bang, and it hit the iron frame with a rumbling sound.

Someone's breathing tightened in the dark night.

Gao Yang asked angrily, "Who?"

Lin Zikai was under a lot of pressure and ran at night on the playground. Unexpectedly, one pair came and another came, and he walked out slowly.

Because he was afraid of Gao Yang, he tightened his skin first, and stood there with his head down.

Gao Yang circled around him amusedly: "Why is it you, four-eyed boy?"

The next day, He Wenzhou didn't have to go to class, and only came to pick up Song Jing in the afternoon, and the two found a place to have dinner together.He Wenzhou sent Song Jing home.

At the entrance of the alley, He Wenzhou dawdled for a kiss, but he was not allowed to go up.

Song Jing couldn't go around, so he leaned against the wall and asked, "Aren't we going to see you tomorrow?"

He Wenzhou trapped him in the corner: "Tomorrow is tomorrow, so I want it today."

Song Jing blushed and turned her head: "Then you never end every time."

He Wenzhou leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Then I'll be small this time, just one kiss is enough."

"Really?"

"real."

Song Jing looked at him suspiciously, his credit value with him was too low, so he wouldn't trust him.Song Jing raised his foot and kissed him on the face, then turned his head and entered the cave.

He Wenzhou was unprepared, and he easily escaped upstairs.He shook his head and laughed, it was cold in winter, he stood downstairs waiting for a while and couldn't take it anymore, so he had to go back.

At eight o'clock, the lights upstairs came on.The lights of thousands of houses convey the pre-holiday atmosphere, and the smell of smoky food wafts out.

At eight o'clock, he also went to the hotel for the family banquet.It's still the grandfather, parents, aunt, and second uncle's family, but this time You Weimin is gone.The aunt was indifferent, You Xing was not naughty anymore, the adults were talking all night, no fun.

After ten o'clock, there were still guests coming to his house.His father entertained in the study, and his mother and aunt talked in another room.His second uncle drank too much, so he insisted on dragging him and He Yu to find a place to refill.He went with them once, good and bad people mixed up, people from all walks of life, everyone would call uncle when they met, one night was not tiring enough.He Yu didn't go, it was all old men's tricks, he had his date.You Xing didn't go either, he stayed and waited for his mother.

In previous years, they ate, played cards, and chatted together, and they could have a lively night.Now, looking at the torn family, he also took a walk.

He drove the car and ran out in the middle of the night.There are fireworks outside, and there are a bunch of people waiting to count down the New Year's Eve in the square.The car couldn't get through, and everyone's faces had a look of joy. After being stuck in the traffic jam for a while, he finally rushed downstairs to Song Jing.

It was very cold, he waited downstairs chilly, very happy in his heart.

He was wearing a white down jacket, the street lights were dim, and the light from the window above his head shone warmly into his heart.

Home is boring, he still has a home.

This is his home.

He waited until almost twelve o'clock, and knocked on Song Jing's window with a stone.Song Jing seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and quickly came to the window, opened the curtain, and unexpectedly saw He Wenzhou rubbing his hands and waiting below.

A dim light in the distance casts blurred shadows on the ground.It was so cold that it seemed to be snowing vaguely.

He Wenzhou waved to him from below.

"Get down!"

He mouthed hints at him.

Song Jing's heart was beating wildly, and he put on his coat and fled downstairs like a ghost.

Everything can't make a little noise, and grandma is next door.He also took a bag of garbage to hide it, and he didn't realize how cold it was until he went downstairs.

The cold wind was blowing, and he wore less clothes.He Wenzhou hugged him into his down jacket and hugged him tightly with both arms.

"baby."

"Ok?"

"Wait for me a while!"

He looked at his watch, took off his down jacket and put it on for Song Jing.Wearing a sweater, he ran to the trunk of the car, and took a small cake, a candle, and a lighter.

Trembling, he lit the candle in the wind and stuck it in the cake.Holding the little cake in his hand, he smiled and protected the flame.

3, 2, 1, the time is just right.

"Brother, happy birthday! Happy New Year!" He said to him happily.

Song Jing was wearing his clothes, his face turned red from the cold, and he didn't know when he came or how long he had been waiting.A snowflake slowly drifted down from the sky, and he stood there in a daze. He Wenzhou carefully guarded the flame, for fear that it would be wiped out by the wind and snow.

"elder brother?"

Song Jing rushed forward and hugged him.

"He Wenzhou."

"Haha, you're so moved by me, aren't you? I've planned it for a long time!"

He Wenzhou was afraid that the cake would be damaged, so he held it high.

Song Jing was deeply buried in his arms, and something warm gush in his eyes.It was too hot and he didn't want to be seen by him.

He Wenzhou smiled and hugged him: "Hurry up and make a wish!"

It took Song Jing a long time to raise his head in his arms. Amidst the snowflakes, street lamps and dying candles, he made a wish that his grandma would be in good health; No matter what difficulty, never separate.

He Wenzhou looked at his expression: "Is there me in your wish?"

Song Jing nodded: "Yes."

He Wenzhou said: "You don't need to say it, I know it too."

"Yes, you know."

He Wenzhou whispered in his ear: "I bought a condom... you promised me, tomorrow?"

Song Jing pushed him warmly: "You go home quickly."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning?"

"Talk to me when you get home."

Song Jing took off his down jacket and put it on for him. He Wenzhou nodded, kissed him secretly on the cheek, and then grabbed Song Jing's collar firmly and gave him a birthday kiss.

"Happy birthday baby."

"Well, happy new year."

"Go to bed early, dream about me!"

"understood."

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and he had to let him go. He Wenzhou drove away, his heart was still beating hotly, and he didn't expect to have such a thrilling love affair, and there would be some surprises and romance from time to time.

On New Year's Day, Song Jing said during the day that he would go to He Wenzhou's house for tutoring, but his grandma agreed without saying anything.

He Wenzhou picked him up and put his arms around him and kissed him.The two kissed from the entrance to the sofa, and fell on the sofa. He Wenzhou still pressed him to kiss, and then reached in to touch him.

Song Jing was so oppressed by him that he managed to escape from under him, and the two tore on the floor again.

Song Jing said out of breath, "Stop making trouble!"

He Wenzhou said aggrievedly: "You promised."

The sky is bright, so what if he agreed?

"I can't just now..."

He blushed, gathered his clothes, and carefully buttoned them from bottom to top.

He tied one, and He Wenzhou dismantled the other, specifically for vandalism.In the end, he couldn't laugh or cry, he was shy and angry: "We'll talk after finishing the homework."

"Oh, what you said."

"Ah."

"Then do your homework!"

He Wenzhou poured out all his textbooks. He was in a hurry to do his homework, and he had tricks when doing his homework.He Wenzhou had to give Song Jing a kiss when he was doing a problem, otherwise he would not be able to do it.

Song Jing had no choice but to look up, kiss him for a while after finishing one, and then do the next one.However, the progress of this homework was even slower. He Wenzhou scratched his ears and cheeks in anxiety, and couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Song Jing's collar and kissed him hard.Tongue poked in, sucked and explored, grabbed the other person's tongue and entangled with each other, and kissed so loudly, it was the time of intoxication——