Fake parents dressed as villains

The dazzling incandescent lamp was blocked by Song Jin, and a black halo appeared in front of Luo Yansheng's eyes for a moment.

Song Jin's palm gradually became hot. In the silent room, Luo Yansheng could clearly see the movement of his Adam's apple sliding.

"I...I don't know!"

Luo Yansheng's heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out of his chest.

Song Jin's expression was clearly as calm as ever, but his eyes were like black flames. Just the collision of eyes made Luo Yansheng feel overwhelmed and confused.

The scorching atmosphere made Luo Yansheng wet his lips involuntarily. He didn't know whether it was out of anticipation or fear, but he secretly glanced at Song Jin's lips.

Song Jin's lips are relatively thin, but they look soft...

There was a water stain on his lips, Song Jin stared at Luo Yansheng's lips, eyes like a hook, and unconsciously moved closer.

Luo Yansheng's cheeks were as red as boiled crabs, and he, who was always eloquent, even spoke out the words of resistance, and his hands and feet were so soft under Song Jin's eyes.

When the distance between the two was close at hand, Luo Yansheng's breathing was rapid, while Song Jin held his breath, lowered his eyes, and fixed his eyes on his embarrassed face.

"Luo Yansheng, is it okay?"

Song Jin's hoarse voice echoed in the room, as if restraining something, after saying this, he gritted his teeth.

Luo Yansheng's face was blank for a moment, he looked at Song Jin's slightly pursed lips, "But, what can I do?"

"Kiss you."

When Song Jin asked, probably Luo Yansheng's consent was not needed.

In the chaos in Luo Yansheng's mind, he bent down and pressed his lips to it.

The water stains also wet Song Jin's lips, this kiss was extraordinarily light.

Luo Yansheng's eyes widened in shock, but Song Jin's pupils were smiling slightly.

Song Jin didn't do anything else, as if she was waiting for Luo Yansheng to adapt.

When Luo Yansheng came to his senses, he didn't push him away immediately, but grabbed Song Jin's clothes tightly in order to stabilize his body.

Sensing his reaction, Song Jin's long eyelashes twitched, and joy spread from the bottom of his heart, making him unconsciously want to proceed to the next step.

Luo Yansheng had never kissed anyone before, and in just a few seconds, he already felt like he was about to suffocate to death!Just at this time, Luo Yansheng's slightly open teeth touched something squishy, ​​"Oh!"

The next moment, Luo Yansheng burst out with great strength and pushed Song Jin away from his lips.

Song Jin's face turned cold and her teeth clenched.

Luo Yansheng covered his mouth, with an unbelievable expression, accused: "Didn't you just kiss? How can you stick out your tongue!"

"..."

A moment of astonishment appeared on Song Jin's face, he looked at Luo Yansheng's face that was blushing, he couldn't help pursing his lips, and said softly: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I won't stick my tongue out without your permission."

Luo Yansheng's eyes were wet and bright, he was angry and embarrassed, but when he saw Song Jin smiling, he glared at Song Jin from embarrassment, then lay down on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Now that the weather is hot, Song Jin was afraid that he would bore herself, so she quickly leaned down to coax him: "I'm sorry, I really know I was wrong."

He wanted to pull the quilt off Luo Yansheng's body, but Luo Yansheng held onto the corner of the quilt tightly and remained motionless.

After a while, his muffled voice came from inside: "Aren't you with Yuyu? Why do you still say you like me? You still do such... such strange things to me!"

Song Jin helplessly looked at Luo Yansheng who shrunk herself into a ball, and said, "I'm not with her."

The quilt loosened vaguely, Luo Yansheng asked: "Really, really?"

"real."

Luo Yansheng lifted the quilt a little, "Then you fight with others for her? And give her flowers."

Song Jin laughed, and lifted the quilt from Luo Yansheng's body. Luo Yansheng's hair was messy, and he raised his hand to comb it.

"It's not for her, but for you." Song Jin said.

Luo Yansheng frowned suspiciously, "For me?"

Song Jin lowered her eyes, with a gentle smile in her eyes, "The things you like are the best, I don't want to hear others slander you."

Luo Yansheng wrinkled his nose, turned his face to the other side, and cursed: "Don't be ashamed!"

Song Jin continued: "I didn't send her flowers either, it was she who confessed to me that day."

"Confession?!" Luo Yansheng turned his head back in surprise, "You accepted?"

Song Jin glanced at him and said, "No. I told her that there is someone I like. I have liked someone since two years ago, and I will never like anyone other than him in the future."

Luo Yansheng put his head back in embarrassment because he said the word "like" so easily.

"She asked me, is that you. I said yes."

"How did she know about me?"

"The day you fainted, she called a taxi for me."

"Oh." Luo Yansheng nodded with a vague understanding.

There was another moment of silence in the room.

A few seconds later, Song Jin suddenly said: "Luo Yansheng, have you ever thought that you like me too."

Listening to his words, Luo Yansheng shook his head.

How could he like Song Jin?

Song Jin didn't continue to ask, but Luo Yansheng left a question in his heart.

Does he like Song Jin?

He doesn't like it.

However, he didn't dislike Song Jin's kiss at all.

Isn't kissing something that only the closest two people can do?

In fact, when sleeping with Song Jin on the first night, Luo Yansheng was a little worried that he would be dishonest, so he planned to wait for Song Jin to fall asleep before going to bed.

As a result, Luo Yansheng couldn't hold back at all, and fell asleep within a few minutes after turning off the light.

When I woke up the next day, I found myself clinging to Song Jin's body like an octopus, with both hands resting on his stomach, and my legs resting on his thighs.

With two dark circles under her eyes, Song Jin saw someone finally woke up, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Luo Yansheng: "..."

He discovered that the dishonest person was not Song Jin, but himself.

When returning to school to work on Monday, Luo Yansheng brushed the news, saying that this Wednesday morning at [-] o'clock in the city No. [-] Middle School will hold a farewell ceremony for the advanced class and senior three students, and Song Jin will speak on stage as an examinee and a representative of the advanced class.On this day, the school allowed a small number of media to film the farewell party.

It is said that at the farewell party every year, many students below will send flowers to the candidates on the stage, and some candidates will secretly take away the flowers given by the person they like.

Of course, these are not important to Luo Yansheng, what is important is that this is a very important day in Song Jin's life, of course Luo Yansheng has to witness it with his own eyes!

So Luo Yansheng asked for another leave on Tuesday. The school and the breakfast shop knew that he was leaving soon, and they had recruited a new person, so they let him go.

Luo Yansheng ordered a bouquet of purple tulips from the Internet. Since Yuyu gave Song Jin tulips, it means that Song Jin quite likes this kind of flower.

Because today is a big scene, the security guards won't let the parents in, so Luo Yansheng chatted with him and mentioned Song Jin.

"I remember you, aren't you that Song Jin!" said the security guy.

"Yes, it's me. Isn't it a good day for him today, I want to go in and see him, brother, please accommodate me!"

The security guy remembered Luo Yansheng, and because he had a good impression of Song Jin, he borrowed a set of his cousin's school uniform and asked him to mix in with the students to see Song Jin.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Luo Yansheng changed his clothes in the guard room, and walked into the school with a large bouquet of tulips.

Rows of students stood on the school playground, all in high spirits, and the spirit of the students could be seen everywhere.

Among them, many boys and girls were holding flowers and prepared to give them to the senior three candidates.

Luo Yansheng mixed in the crowd, randomly picked a class standing in front, went up and said, "Sorry, my class is at the back, I can't see clearly, let me stand with you."

Luo Yansheng looked young, like a high school student, so no one doubted, Luo Yansheng stood over with a few words.

"Who are you giving these flowers to?" a boy asked.

"Song Jin. Hey—don't touch it!" Luo Yansheng slapped the boy's hand away, "What if it breaks?"

The boy pouted and said, "Come on, you can't send it out anyway."

Luo Yansheng was unhappy: "How do you know I can't send it out?"

The boy raised his eyebrows at him and said, "Did you see that? Half of these boys and girls holding flowers are just like you, and they are meant to be given to Song Jin. How could it be your turn?"

Luo Yansheng pursed his lips and said, "That's not necessarily true!"

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

After a while, candidate representatives came onto the stage one after another. Luo Yansheng stood at the end of the class, standing on tiptoe and looking forward.

After the candidates stood in line, Song Jin, dressed in a white school uniform, walked up.

As soon as Song Jin walked onto the stage, it seemed as if she had a halo of light, everything around her dimmed, and there was an earth-shattering scream from below.

Song Jin was still the same, standing on the high platform in front of thousands of people, still walking steadily and calmly.

He walked to the microphone, raised his eyes, and glanced at the student team.

City No. 1 Middle School is divided into junior high school and high school. There are more than [-] people in the high school. Everyone stands in the playground densely, and it is impossible to tell who is who at a glance.

But somehow, suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

His gaze was fixed somewhere, and it was a student who was also wearing a school uniform.

He was holding a bouquet of purple tulips, and the packaging almost covered most of his face. He seemed to be talking to someone else, and the two of them started fighting with each other as they talked, as if they had been intimate for several days. Same as classmates.

With a smile in her eyes, Song Jin retracted her gaze and adjusted the microphone to a suitable position.

"Hi everyone, I'm Song Jin from the first class."

"Stop fooling around with you, listen to Song Jin's speech!" Luo Yansheng stopped the boy's playfulness.

The boy snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, you definitely won't be able to give away these flowers!"

Luo Yansheng glared at him and said, "I'll go ahead and have a look. The teacher will come and call me later."

Below the stage, there are already many juniors and juniors holding flowers who are eager to try, and Luo Yansheng also intends to join in the fun.

He didn't tell Song Jin when he came here this time, but planned to give him a surprise. Song Jin must be surprised to see her in school uniform!

"Time flies like a white horse. Before you know it, time has quietly passed..."

Luo Yansheng squeezed into the crowd, and Song Jin's cold and calm voice came from the speaker, but for some reason, he stopped speaking in the next second.

"what happened?"

"Is the microphone broken?"

"Why don't you speak?"

Just when everyone was wondering, Luo Yansheng looked towards Shi Shi on the stage, only to find that Song Jin was looking at him intently.

What the hell!

Was discovered so quickly?

Luo Yansheng quickly covered his face with tulips, and quietly looked at Song Jin through the gaps in the flowers.

There was a sound of slow footsteps, Song Jin walked to the edge of the stage, and stretched out a hand to Luo Yansheng.

The surroundings fell into silence, and everyone's eyes gathered on Luo Yansheng.

Luo Yansheng was confused for a moment, do you want flowers?

He passed the tulips in a daze, but Song Jin didn't take the flowers, but instead pulled his wrist and said, "Come up."

The stage was one meter away from the ground, Luo Yansheng climbed onto the stage following his pulling motion, the audience was in an uproar, no one knew what was going on with this sudden change.

"Who is that?"

"Which class? Do you know each other?"

"I don't think I've seen it before! No, how come no one knows such a handsome little brother?"

Luo Yansheng was pulled onto the stage by him with a dazed expression. He subconsciously handed the tulip in his hand to Song Jin. Song Jin smiled and took it.

"Fuck!!"

"Who is this? What does it have to do with Song Jin?"

There were exclamations from the audience, and the teacher could no longer control the situation.

Seeing that he took the flowers, Luo Yansheng heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to turn around and walk off the stage, Song Jin grabbed his hand and pulled him to her side.

"Sorry, please be quiet, everyone."

Song Jin said into the microphone.

The chaotic scene gradually calmed down, Song Jin's hand slid down and clasped Luo Yansheng's palm, both hands were tightly clasped, fingers intertwined.

"Every step I take towards the future is accompanied by him. He is like a leaf falling on my shoulders in early autumn. Time took the whole summer away, but left the most precious him by my side. Time is a A terrible thing, it will take away everything that belongs to us, whether it is knowledge, age, wealth, or even the people we remember in our hearts. However, it is also a beautiful thing, it pushes us to keep moving towards Driving forward, meeting different people, seeing different scenery..."

"The college entrance examination is an important turning point in life. There is no success or failure in it. It is nothing more than that everyone has gone on a different path. Witnessed by time, we will all become an outstanding self..."

Luo Yansheng's palm was soaked in nervous sweat, he looked at Song Jin's side face in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Luo Yansheng could no longer hear what he was saying, he just felt that Song Jin was holding his hand so hard.

How to do.

The heart is about to jump out.

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