[ABO] Bamboo Horse's Double Indulgence

After waking up again, it was already the next night, Cheng Ni got up and leaned on the bed, the people beside him had gone to nowhere, and the mess in the house had not been cleaned up yet.

There was a scooped-up mess on the bedside table, with buttercream and flower petals on the quilt.

Unable to play with Shu Yifeng, Cheng Ni stared at the ceiling and sighed, someone tossed him in different ways, stayed up all night and didn't let him sleep, his whole body felt exhausted and sore.

"It's too dirty." Cheng Ni looked at the quilt covering his body and the sheet under him, clicked his tongue, and stood up against the edge of the bed, with Shu Yifeng covering his body with a shirt.

Just as his feet hit the ground, they suddenly softened and he sat slumped on the cold ground.

With a "click", the door was opened from the outside, Shu Yifeng was holding a cup of hot water in his hand, and seeing this scene as soon as he entered, he unconsciously licked his lips.

"Yo, I thought you weren't coming back." Cheng Yan gave him a strange look, put his hands on the bed, and struggled to get up.

Shu Yifeng walked over, put hot water on the table, leaned over, picked him up and put him on the bed.

"I don't sleep." Cheng Ni struggled twice, buried his head in Shu Yifeng's neck: "The bed...is wet, take me to the guest room."

Shu Yifeng glanced at the messy room, responded, and carried him to the next room.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Ni raised his eyelids: "I haven't seen you since early in the morning, why? Lift up your pants and refuse to admit it? Last night you tossed me all night, just patted my ass and left? I can't move now , are you a scumbag?"

"My fault." Shu Yifeng reached out to help him cover the quilt: "I'm going to cook chicken soup for you, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry," Cheng Yan said in a strange tone, "I'm out of food, so I don't need to eat."

Shu Yifeng sighed helplessly, and patted his head: "You sleep a little longer, I'll clean up the room, and I'll cook for you later."

"Go, go." Cheng Ni closed his eyes, "Kneel down."

Shu Yifeng turned his head and left. After a while, the door opened a crack.

Cheng Ni half-closed his eyes: "???"

I saw Shu Yifeng holding the half-destroyed rose cake in his hand, grinning: "Can you still eat the cake?"

Cheng Ni: "... Get lost!"

Cheng Ni was so sleepy that he couldn't wake up from sleep, and slept for another hour or so, when he vaguely heard the sound of the door being pushed, he saw Shu Yifeng tiptoe in and stood at the head of the bed in a daze.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Ni muttered, "Is the meal ready?"

He was stunned for a moment just after he finished speaking, his voice was a little hoarse, his throat was a little sore, and his nose was a little stuffy.

In this winter, Cheng Ni, who has been self-disciplined and kept fit all year without getting sick, caught a cold.

"My fault." Shu Yifeng only coaxed him with one sentence, and hugged him tightly as if to please him.

"Drink some chicken soup." Shu Yifeng filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it over, which was full of goji berries, white ginseng and other things that can nourish Qi and blood.

"I'm not going to let it go." Cheng Yu put the meat between his mouth and groaned, "Drink more."

Shu Yifeng didn't drink the soup, he turned around and went to the medicine cabinet to help Cheng Ni find cold medicine.

After eating two bowls of hot chicken soup, his empty stomach finally warmed up, and Cheng Ni let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Just now the dean called and said that the school's 12-year alumni association asked if we could go?" Shu Yifeng said to him while stirring the granule with chopsticks.

"Which dean?" Cheng Ni thought for a while, "The one from A University or the one from high school?"

"High school." Shu Yifeng pushed a cup of brown granule over.Breaking off two capsules for him: "Drink the medicine."

Cheng Yu frowned, picked up the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, raised his head and drank the granule, stuck out his tongue: "It's hard."

"When?" Cheng Ni asked again.

"Tomorrow." Shu Yifeng replied.

"Yo." Cheng Ni couldn't help laughing: "Are high school students still on vacation?" His words reminded him of the nine-to-five days back then.

"Are you going?" Shu Yifeng looked at him with a smile: "Mediterranean personally sent invitations for the two of us to give a speech. I heard that there are a lot of your juniors in Sicheng High School."

"I'm afraid you'll be jealous." Cheng Ni tilted his head, looking as cute as a kitten he had raised for a while when he was a child.

Shu Yifeng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "Take you over and tell those little brats that you've got someone to marry."

"Brother, you are smart." Cheng Ni raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you ask Mediterranean Sea to give you the whole banner - Warmly welcome Senior Shu Yifeng and Senior Cheng Ni to visit his alma mater!!"

"It's not impossible." Shu Yifeng smiled: "If I go, I'll go back to him, but what about your body?"

"Why can't you take it?" Cheng Yu suddenly frowned, and stood up with a blushing face: "I'm not guilty! I'm not!"

The movement was too violent, and it got pulled somewhere, Cheng Yu's expression changed, he sat down slowly with his arms on his waist, and sighed: "I'm getting old, I can't stand it..."

The alumni meeting of Sicheng High School is scheduled for December [-]th, which happens to be a week before the final exam.

Mediterranean is directing two teachers to stand on the stairs with a banner hanging. He has grown a lot of white hair on his forehead and his back is a bit bent.

"Good morning, Director!"

"Morning Director!"

From time to time, students who go to school pass by, respectfully say hello to the teacher, and look up curiously at the red banner hanging above.

Cheng Ni leaned against the co-pilot, holding a tablet to browse the forum of Sicheng High School.

"I can't keep up with the times." Cheng Ni looked at the hundreds of discussion messages on the forum, smiled and shook his head: "Look at the children nowadays, if they don't study well, they will know how to fall in love."

"Oh?" Shu Yifeng was driving, and while waiting for the red light, he glanced at the tablet in Cheng Yu's hand, saw the words on it and couldn't help but laugh.

The CP forum they built in the past has become active. The forum was originally built by them for fun. It has been more than ten years, and it is still so active.

[Bring the wind with you]

Potato Eggplant: "The Lord is coming to school!"

Feng Ai drowning: "Lied and fake? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Yesmola: "It's true, it's true. I saw the dean hanging a banner at the school gate. I heard that they will give a speech today!"

There is no one in sight: "Family, let's hurry up and prepare the support card! Whoosh!"

Oh Mai Kar: "My mood at this moment is the same as my screen name, Ou Mai Kar! Excited heart, trembling hands, two handsome men! How long is the class? Can I go out and wait for them now! "

Banners were being hung up in the Mediterranean Sea, and the class bell rang several times, but no one came to the school gate one after another.

Suddenly around the corner, two or three boys, wearing school uniforms and carrying bags, quietly walked in from behind the Mediterranean Sea.

"Where are you going?" The dean put his hands behind his back, stomped his feet and muttered twice: "Li Juncheng, Lin Yingxing, why are you late again?"

"Director." Li Juncheng scratched his head and smiled: "The thing is like this, you listen to my explanation, I was riding a bicycle on the way here just now, and suddenly a black Ferrari ran into me at the corner, and almost hit me. Fortunately, I'm fast, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me."

Lin Yingxing also nodded: "That's right, Director, I can prove it!"

"Go, go, go," the dean gave them a blank look: "If you are late, you will be late, why are there so many reasons? Stand by the school gate for me! After the morning reading, go back! And write me a review and send it over! "

"Ah?" Li Juncheng drew the tone, frowning slightly: "Teacher, just let me go, I promise, there will never be a next time, and I will never be late next time!"

At this moment, a Ferrari slowly drove over from the road, and finally stopped in front of the two of them.

"Teacher, look!" Li Juncheng pointed at the car and shouted, "That's the car! I'm not lying!"

"Okay, okay, go back." The dean waved his hand: "Go, don't be ashamed."

Cheng Ni looked out of the window from the car, and saw what he said last night printed on the banner verbatim.

Cheng Ni suspects that he is a prophet.

Shu Yifeng pursed his lips with a look of displeasure.

"All right, all right." Cheng Yan patted him casually: "The dean is waiting below, don't pull your face."

"Fuck." Shu Yifeng cursed, then got out of the car and opened the door.

"Hello, teacher." Cheng Ni smiled and walked to the side of the dean, and shook his hand: "It's been a long time."

"Long time no see, long time no see." The dean smiled and shook his head: "It's been ten years now, I'm old, you've all grown up, you're promising, ah, looking back, what just happened, It seems like it was yesterday."

Shu Yifeng came over after stopping the car, shook hands with the director: "Hello, director."

"Oh good." The director said with a smile: "Shu Yifeng is still excellent as always, you two are well known in our school."

As he spoke, he led the two of them inside, and said as he walked, "The lecture starts around ten o'clock. I originally said that you don't have to come so early. Why don't you come to my office for a while."

"Okay." Shu Yifeng smiled and nodded, pretending to raise his mouth inadvertently: "Director, the current students in our school drive really fast."

"How do you say?" The director raised his glasses.

"When I was driving here just now, two boys in school uniforms rushed out from the corner. Fortunately, I braked fast enough."

"That's right." The director nodded: "I will definitely educate them on traffic safety." This Li Juncheng dared to say that someone hit him, he learned to lie, and a [-]-word self-criticism is indispensable.

Cheng Ni couldn't help snickering, he almost knocked on the brake just now, Shu Yifeng kept looking stern and unhappy.

Li Juncheng who is in class: "Aqiu! Aqiu!"

Passing by the former teaching building, it has been weathered for ten years. I think when they moved in, it was still a new campus. Now you can see the thick layer of dust on the wall from a distance, and the camphor tree in front of the teaching building was cut down. , I don’t know when the sycamore tree was planted.

They stopped in another new teaching building, and the teaching director led them into the office and poured a cup of tea for them.

Cheng Ni said thank you, and looked around: "The school has changed a lot."

"Isn't that right? I've been there for ten years." The dean smiled: "Oh, I'm almost retiring."

"Not teaching anymore?" Cheng Ni was a little shocked: "Aren't you still very young?"

"Hey, where are you young?" The dean smiled: "They are all old men who are almost 60 years old, and their memory is starting to get bad. I took one class after another and taught one after another. Now, You don’t have to let go, the future of the motherland still belongs to you young people.”

"Are there any other students coming?" Shu Yifeng asked.

"Well, I sent invitations and messages to them all." The director sighed: "It's just you who are here, it's not the end of the year, everyone is busy, but it's only at this time that the school is busy. Have free time to do something like this.”

"Oh, is that so?" Cheng Ni lowered his head, a little disappointed, and yes, after such a long time, even if he wanted to get together, he couldn't get back together.

"Where are the children?" Cheng Ni looked down at the time: "Are they all in class?"

"Yeah." The dean nodded, "It's not long since I started class."

"Director!" A voice suddenly shouted from outside the door.

Somewhat familiar, the three of them raised their heads in surprise, and saw a group of people pouring in from outside the door, braving the snow, all familiar to somewhat unfamiliar faces.