Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

A few strands of sunlight fell through the heavy curtains and fell on the dark gray mattress. From the soft duvet, a slender white leg protruded horizontally, looming, glowing with a layer of pearl-like light. The lines were soft and beautiful. The bones are delicate and small, covered with some deep and shallow marks.

The crimson one landed on the instep, like a trace of a begonia sleeping in spring.

Meng Shuyao woke up in a daze, just in time to smell the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen.

The whining sound of the pressure cooker and the sound of neatly chopping vegetables are intertwined, which is flat and warm.

The curtains were still drawn tightly, and only the night light was turned on in the room, which wasn't very bright, and it was about the same as when he usually slept.

He probably heard a noise, and not long after, the door was turned open, and Song Yuzhou appeared at the door with a glass of water in his hand: "Are you awake?"

Meng Shuyao stared blankly at him for a long time, then yawned, with tears in his eyes, and nodded his head twice, his voice was soft and weak: "Yeah."

The edge of the bed sank and the heat source approached. Song Yuzhou leaned over and pinched Meng Shuyao's face, kissed him on the forehead, and said warmly, "Do you want some water?"

"Hmm." There was another small voice.

He was originally lying on his side, looking at the water glass in Song Yuzhou's hand, he wanted to sit up and drink.

However, as soon as one hand was placed on the side of the body, Meng Shuyao suddenly felt an indescribable pain in his waist and buttocks. Meng Shuyao was caught off guard, his eyes reddened by the pain, and he fell back on the bed with a snap.

Before Song Yuzhou could help him with his hand, he saw Meng Shuyao biting his lip with tears in his eyes, and said helplessly and pitifully, "Why are you so uncomfortable?"

When he said this, he was still lying under the quilt, the quilt was pulled high, covering his delicate chin, revealing a pair of round and big eyes, like two pills of black mercury floating in the water, translucent and clear, and the eyes were filled with mist , because of crying too much last night, the eye area is still a little swollen, and looks easy to be bullied.

"..." Song Yuzhou was almost turned by the thought of his question, but fortunately he calmed down in time, coughed and said, "Well... I'm sorry, I was too intemperate last night, where does it hurt? I'll give it to you Knead, okay?"

Meng Shuyao's expression seemed to be a little angry, but he couldn't move himself now, so he could only rely on Song Yuzhou, so he had to say awkwardly: "It hurts everywhere, it's all your fault! You are really annoying. Enough said, no more, but you still, still..."

As he spoke, he was so angry that he gave Song Yuzhou a vicious look: "Go to the guest room tonight!"

Song Yuzhou kept silent, holding a cup to feed him water.

Meng Shuyao wanted to kick him twice, but he was afraid of pain, so he could only keep this account in his heart, thinking that he would get it back when he recovered.

He was wearing loose pajamas, with smooth forehead hair, obediently drinking water from Song Yuzhou's hand, half leaning on his arms, Song Yuzhou looked at him for a long time, and thought that Meng Shuyao's appearance of drinking water was not much like dough difference.

No wonder Dough likes him, Song Yuzhou thought, because he is the same kind.

After drinking the water, Meng Shuyao became more energetic, and finally found some free time to ask, "What time is it?"

He Jing arranged a birthday live broadcast for him at [-] o'clock tonight, and repeatedly told him not to be late. Meng Shuyao kept it firmly in his heart, and set an alarm clock so that he would not forget.

I don't know what time the nonsense last night, Meng Shuyao seemed to have passed out directly.

In the end, it seemed that someone took him to the bathroom to wash him clean, and there was no sticky feeling on his body. He was so tired that he lost consciousness not long after.

Song Yuzhou took out his mobile phone to look at it, and told Meng Shuyao: "06:30."

Meng Shuyao was taken aback: "So early?" He vaguely felt that they had been up all night. Could it be that the biological clock was so powerful that they woke up after only sleeping for an hour or two?

But it doesn't seem to be sleepy, except for the pain in the waist and the pain in the legs, and the whole body seems to be run over by a truck.

Meng Shuyao wondered: "Then you didn't sleep? You woke up so early?"

Song Yuzhou paused for a moment before saying, "We're going to have dinner later."

Meng Shuyao:?

He widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "After dinner??"

"Then you mean I slept all day?" Meng Shuyao was stunned, "Why didn't you wake me up!"

Song Yuzhou was suspiciously silent for a long time, and then said: "Seeing that you are working so hard, let you sleep a little longer."

This reason can't convince Meng Shuyao at all, he doubted: "You didn't plan to let me sleep directly through the live broadcast time at the beginning!"

He Jing did not announce the live broadcast in advance, but said that as a surprise, Meng Shuyao was freed up in advance, even if he overslept, it was actually not a big problem.

But since Meng Shuyao had already agreed, he would naturally not regret it.

Song Yuzhou refused to admit it again: "I didn't think so."

Meng Shuyao snorted and said, "You better be."

After finishing dinner in a hurry, Meng Shuyao slowly changed into a thin sweater, sat down on the sofa with several cushions, and then took out the live broadcast equipment to prepare for the live broadcast.

Song Yuzhou stood beside him without saying a word, and after being warned by Meng Shuyao to stay away, he didn't come any closer.

Meng Shuyao's start time was very accurate. As soon as eight o'clock arrived, he pressed the start button.

A reminder of the live broadcast will be automatically sent on Weibo, along with the link.Meng Shuyao hadn't appeared in the group for almost two months. Once the Weibo was posted, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly, and the barrage quickly became lively.

"Woooooo my baby, long time no see, how dare you not show up for so long!"

"Baby misses you so much, misses you so much [tears] [tears]"

"God, look what I saw!! Wife wife!! Wife, you are finally willing to go home and take a look at me [grievance]"

Meng Shuyao greeted with a smile: "Hi everyone, long time no see."

The barrage responded one after another:

"Hello baby, happy birthday! The new year is healthy, healthy and safe!"

"Happy birthday wifey! Another year we spent together [shy]"

"Woooo baby has lost a lot of weight, did it work hard on the set? Didn't eat well! Mommy is so heartbroken!"

The scrolling was too fast, and Meng Shuyao couldn't see clearly, but most of them were wishing him a happy birthday, so Meng Shuyao also said, "Thank you for your blessings."

He picked up the barrage question and answered that today's live broadcast had no purpose at all, it was simply to celebrate birthday with fans, so Meng Shuyao's posture was also very casual and relaxed.

After chatting for about ten minutes, the bullet screen was released, and the style of painting gradually became bolder. The wives, daughters, and cute babies yelled and talked more.

Meng Shuyao knew that they were joking, and picked a few replies. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was very happy and harmonious.

"Wife, when are you going home tonight? I'm so lonely at home alone [poor]"

"Hehe, wake up upstairs, my wife is obviously next to me, why don't you drink some Chinese medicine to wake up?"

"You people are really not what I said about you. You have been married to me for seven years, why are you still dreaming? This is my wife! You are not allowed to call [angry]"

As soon as this pile of barrage floated past, Song Yuzhou, who was sitting quietly by the side, suddenly moved his chair, making a stabbing sound.

Meng Shuyao looked over there subconsciously.

The fans obviously heard this voice, and someone immediately asked: "Is there someone else in Yaoyao's house!!! Wife, you won't hide the wild man behind my back!"

"I heard it too! There must be someone beside Yaoyao! Which wild man entered my wife's house! Judgment!"

Meng Shuyao: "..."

His first reaction was to deny: "It's nothing, I'm the only one, the puppy at home was making trouble just now."

This seems to make sense at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it seems to mean something.

Meng Shuyao smiled and said: "The puppy has only been here for a few days, and he likes to make trouble, so he will be taught a lesson later."

Fans are not so easily fooled, and immediately asked Meng Shuyao to "look at the dog hook" and "let me criticize it".

"He's not good, and he doesn't want to be hugged by me." Meng Shuyao said without changing his expression, "I'll bring it here for you to see when he becomes a little better next time."

The voice just fell, and then there was a little movement over there.

This time it was the crisp thud of the glass colliding as it was lowered.

Barrage: "? Is this dog hook messing around again? I don't believe it!! There really isn't a wild man in Yaoyao's family!"

"??? I don't allow it!!! My wife is mine!! Which wild man I will tear him apart!!"

This time Meng Shuyao really couldn't hold back, and glared at Song Yuzhou beside him, signaling him to restrain himself.

Wild man Song Yuzhou put on an innocent expression, and mouthed: "It wasn't intentional."

In order to appease the fans, Meng Shuyao raised his hand as a pause gesture. Originally, he wanted to change the topic, but in the next moment, the bullet screen suddenly accelerated, and the speed of swiping the screen was so fast that Meng Shuyao couldn't see clearly.

He was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react to anything, Song Yuzhou, who was standing far away, also sank.

Song Yuzhou walked up to Meng Shuyao in a few strides, and pulled up the wide collar under his puzzled eyes.

At this time, the barrage was also swiping like crazy. Meng Shuyao's eyes caught a few scattered words, such as "hickey", "collar", etc. Meng Shuyao immediately realized something, and his face turned red suddenly. His voice was stammering: "Ah, that, I..."

Before he could continue speaking, Song Yuzhou directly picked up a coat and covered the camera with a cold voice: "Don't look at it."

Barrage: "??? I don't think that's Song Yuzhou's voice?? What the hell in broad daylight???"

"Pinch mom, it's true, help!!! I got it for real!!!!"

"Uh uh uh I can't take it anymore!! syz, you are so capable!! You have left so many marks on my wife and it is still so deep, did you bite him! You are a dog, syz!!!"

There was no picture, but the number of people in the live broadcast room did not decrease but increased. A large number of fans rushed to hear the news. In the dark live broadcast room, only a few small whispers and someone's angry questioning were heard, accompanied by the sound of rubbing cloth, In the end it was completely inaudible.

Song Yuzhou directly turned off the live broadcast.

Meng Shuyao was hugged and nestled in his arms, with his coat on his body, and his whole body was wrapped in the breath of Song Yuzhou, his face was flushed red, he was so ashamed and angry: "It's all your fault! This is a big shame! !!"

Song Yuzhou hummed, and then said: "It's okay, I turned it off."

"Can it be canceled by turning it off?" Meng Shuyao was furious and struggled to get down. He couldn't even walk steadily, and he had to hold on. He entered the room aggressively and threw Song Yuzhou's pillow Take it out and throw it on him, "You, LJ will sleep in the guest room tonight!"

After finishing speaking, he ruthlessly and indifferently locked the door of the master bedroom.

Song Yuzhou: "..."

After the live broadcast of the incident, Meng Shuyao didn't click on Weibo for a long time, for fear that he would recall the death incident again.

But no matter how unwilling to show up, in mid-December, there is less than a month left before the final week of the college student's nightmare.

Meng Shuyao, a male college student who didn't go back for most of the semester, had to obediently go back to listen to the teacher's emphasis.

The homework of the senior year is not too heavy, and there are not many subjects that need to be tested, but because of the filming and promotion of "Zhan the Dragon", Meng Shuyao hardly took a class this semester.

In order to ensure that she does not fail the final exam, Meng Shuyao recently spent significantly longer time in the school library.

I go out at eight o'clock in the morning, and don't come back until the library closes at eleven o'clock in the evening.

He Jing knew that he was going to take the exam, so she kindly pushed all the work to him. Su Lan and Wei Zongshun didn't make many phone calls. According to Meng Shuyao's words, let him study hard.

The only person who has a big opinion on this is Song Yuzhou.

The main reason is that Meng Shuyao felt that he was too much affecting his review, so he almost moved to the company dormitory.

In the end, of course it didn't work out, both sides took a step back, Song Yuzhou went to sleep in the guest bedroom aggrieved, and promised that he would never climb into Meng Shuyao's bed in the middle of the night, and Meng Shuyao reluctantly agreed not to move.

On the day of the final exam, the weather was not so good.

It was gloomy, and the forecast called for snow.

As winter approached in January, Xingjing was very cold, and the indoor heating made it even colder outside.

The snowfall forecast lasted for a week, and the snow fell violently. From the initial excitement, Meng Shuyao gradually felt troubled.

Because the road was very slippery in the snow, Meng Shuyao almost slipped down the steps of the teaching building last time, but it was Song Yuzhou who quickly grabbed him to avoid the tragedy.

Since then, Meng Shuyao has never mentioned the thought of snow again.

When he came out of the teaching building, he saw Song Yuzhou standing under the huge old tree not far away.

Song Yuzhou was wearing a black windbreaker with a gray knitted sweater underneath. The shoulders were wide and the legs were long, and the proportions were good. Even in an art university full of artists, he still stood out from the crowd.He didn't seem to have noticed Meng Shuyao, his expression was very cold, the words "Stay away from strangers" were written all over his body, his handsome face seemed to be covered with frost, and he looked like he was about to freeze to death.

Meng Shuyao looked at him for a long time, and somehow suddenly remembered how many times he told himself jokes to try to make him happy.

Song Yuzhou was born with a cold face and a calm tone. When reading jokes, there was a strange sense of contrast.

Meng Shuyao's smile was low. In fact, the cold jokes Song Yuzhou found were not very funny, but Meng Shuyao couldn't help laughing seeing him telling jokes in a serious manner.

He circled behind Song Yuzhou and walked forward quietly, trying to jump up and scare him suddenly.

However, Song Yuzhou was too easy to fool, and Meng Shuyao was caught on the spot by Song Yuzhou before taking two steps. He was held hostage by Song Yuzhou, and he wrapped Meng Shuyao's hand with one hand, moving naturally. Put it in your pocket.

The warmth came over, and Meng Shuyao's frozen fingers could finally move again.

Song Yuzhou led him to the school gate, while listening to Meng Shuyao happily sharing today's daily life with him.

They are all small things, as small as "too much oil in the cafeteria at noon today" and "the pen ran out of water in the middle of writing, fortunately I brought two".

Song Yuzhou listened carefully to what he said, without any impatience, and would ask a few questions from time to time. He was really a good listener.

Meng Shuyao was tired of talking, so Song Yuzhou handed him the thermos cup he had brought over.Inside is red dates and wolfberry water, with rock sugar added, very sweet, and Meng Shuyao likes it very much.

The two walked out side by side, Song Yuzhou held a large black umbrella with the other hand, and accompanied Meng Shuyao slowly, walking out like a walk.

Song Yuzhou's black coat was very warm, and Meng Shuyao was very close to him. Their hands were intertwined and hidden in their pockets. Their palms were sweating a little, but they did not let go.

Outside the umbrella, heavy snow fell on the goose feathers and fell all over the ground. Meng Shuyao felt warm despite the freezing weather.

I don't know what material that black umbrella is made of, it seems to have divided two worlds, so that the wind and frost outside the umbrella can't invade at all.

On Meng Shuyao's wrist was a translucent jade bracelet, which jingled softly.

He asked on a whim: "Song Yuzhou, when did you fall in love with me?"

Stepping on the fluffy snow, I want to get stuck in a cloud.

Song Yuzhou was still holding Meng Shuyao's hand, without turning his gaze, he was still looking straight ahead, as if coaxing people casually: "The first time I saw you, I liked you."

Sure enough, Meng Shuyao also laughed, and commented on him: "Sweet talk."

Song Yuzhou laughed along with him without retorting.

Probably because he was too happy to pass the end of the term, Meng Shuyao became more playful, he ran forward a few steps, turned his head and smiled at Song Yuzhou: "You follow in my footsteps and don't leave any other traces, okay? "

His eyes were very bright, still the same as the day we first met, full of starlight and broken diamonds.

Exactly the same beautiful, exactly the same dazzling.

So Song Yuzhou said softly: "Okay, I will follow in your footsteps."

The moon is hard to pick, and it's not without worries.

But like more.

So from the beginning to the present, Song Yuzhou has been doing this for many years.

Fortunately, the moon finally fell into his arms.

-End of text-

The author has something to say: the text is over!The extra update time may be random, but it will definitely be finished before the end of March!

The tentative plan is: Xiao Song and Yaoyao's different ten years, secret love in student days, and forums.Because this semester is quite busy, I can't write too long episodes. If you have anything else you want to read, you can also comment. I will choose some to write!Stick it!

And, I sent the little red envelopes manually, so you can remind me of the missing ones!