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"Hey, can you let go?" Xun Song said.

In the huge campus, there were always students passing by on the way home from school, and the two tall boys held hands in a particularly abrupt manner.

The temperature between the wrists is so clear, so clear that Xun Song can feel his own pulse beating powerfully under the opponent's hand.

Xun Song felt that his nerves that had been repeatedly tested on the court were about to be overwhelmed.

"Can you not loose it?" Someone bargained.

"There is a word called enough is enough." Xun Song replied angrily.

Seeing Xun Song's complexion was not very good, Yu Fan reluctantly let go.

Following him back to Yu Fan's house, Xun Song tensed up the moment he stepped through the door, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Where's the food? Do you cook it now?" Xun Song asked while sitting on the sofa.

Yu Fan immediately took off his coat and went into the kitchen: "Soon."

The glass door of the kitchen was opened and closed again, and the sound of washing and chopping vegetables could be heard next to my ear, which sounded like that.

Just don't know how it tastes.

Xun Song sat blankly on the sofa for a while, and decided to go into the bedroom to find briquettes to play with.

Opening the bedroom door, he subconsciously stopped.

Ever since he stepped into Yu Fan's house, Xunsong couldn't help thinking about what happened that day.

After that day, he avoided sex and didn't think about all the scenes, telling himself that it was just a kiss between the two boys, and forget it like a joke.

But he found that he still couldn't forget.

The briquettes nestled in the corner of the bedroom jumped and ran out when they heard the movement. He seemed to have no initial rejection of Xun Song, and surrounded his feet, meowing.

Xun Song went to the cabinet to get cat food for it in a familiar way.

The coal ball immediately trotted onto the rice bowl, meowing to eat.

"I'm starving, Briquette." Xun Song tapped its forehead, "Your master is too irresponsible."

After complaining in a low voice, Xunsong didn't realize that his master was busy feeding him.

"It's okay, briquettes, I'll feed you later."

"So, you agreed to be his mother?" A voice sounded in my ear unexpectedly.

Xun Song was startled and looked at the kitchen door that opened at an unknown time, his expression changed a few times and he said, "Get out."

Yu Fan smiled and went out with the vegetables in his hand: "Eat first, there are more."

Xun Song reacted: "Why a mother? I want to be a father too!"

Putting down the dishes, Yu Fan stretched out a hand and pressed Shang Xunsong's head to make him look up at him: "Do you really want to be?"

This look was too straightforward, and the faint urgency and anticipation in it made Xun Song unable to stretch his eyes. He opened his hand dodging his eyes, and then pointed to his apron: "This apron is good."

Yu Fan: "..."

The apron on his body is the simplest gray check, although it is simple enough, it is also ordinary enough, which is not bad.

In fact, Xun Song, who thought he looked good in an apron, continued to develop a new topic: "How do you cook this dish so quickly, did you ask the housekeeper to heat it up to fool me?"

Yu Fan went directly to the kitchen: "I only let my aunt buy vegetables, if you don't believe me, you can come over to supervise the work."

Xun Song pursed his lips and smelled the cold salad on the table, and simply poured hot oil on it, it really didn't take much effort.

He got up and walked into the kitchen: "I'll take a pair of chopsticks."

As he said this, he unknowingly walked behind the chef, and stretched his head to watch him prepare the dishes.

"A little further back, there is a lot of oily smoke." As if there were eyes behind him, Yu Fan made a sound, and then turned on the fire and began to discharge the oil.

Xun Song took two steps back with a guilty conscience, glanced at the neat side dishes on the chopping board and said, "The knife skills are good."

Then he took the chopsticks and went out the door step by step and turn his head twice.

After waiting for about half an hour, three dishes, one soup and one pot of rice were already placed on the table.

Yu Fan sat down across from him, coughed lightly and said, "I forgot to mention that I asked Auntie to cook the rice."

Xun Song, whose stomach had already started growling, picked up a piece of potato with his chopsticks, puffed and taunted: "Rice is so simple, I asked my aunt to make it."

Yu Fan looked to the side and said, "Because I still can't grasp the relationship between the expansion coefficient of rice and the amount of water." After finishing speaking, he whispered, "I will do it next time you come."

The soft and waxy potatoes exude a sweet and waxy aroma in his mouth, Xun Song looked at the reddish ears of the opposite person, his heart was sour and sour, as if it was about to burst, and the side of his ears couldn't help but heat up accordingly.

"Oh." Xun Song said, and then picked up another chopsticks of cold cabbage, "The overall performance is very good, the potato and beef brisket are well received, it would be better if some garlic is added to the mix." He tried to ease the situation with professional and critical comments An increasingly strange atmosphere.

Yu Fan also picked up a cold dish with chopsticks: "This is just right, I don't like the smell of garlic."

"I like it," Xun Song continued to make things difficult, "If you don't like it, just don't eat it. Isn't this made for me?"

"I don't like it even if you eat it." Yu Fan said.

"Why is my eating garlic bothering you?" Xun Song raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and then met Yu Fan's staring eyes.

This look is looking at...

Xun Song subconsciously pursed the lips being stared at, and the aura was vented all at once, and the heat in his ears rose rapidly: "What are you looking at, eat!"

Yu Fan laughed out loud: "What are you thinking?"

Xun Song took a bite of rice to cover up: "I was thinking that the rice cooked by Auntie is really delicious."

"Oh? Then you should eat more, Auntie cooks a lot."

The other party's gaze was too hot, and Xun Song just wanted to bury his head and eat hard after being stared at, so he ate two bowls of rice in one meal, and he was full.

It seems that he always eats too much when eating with Yu Fan.

After dinner, he rushed to clean up the bowls and chopsticks to digest food, and Yu Fan leaned against the kitchen door to watch him clean.

"How?" The person at the door suddenly said.

Xun Song: "How about what?"

Yu Fan: "How was the meal?"

Xun Song: "...As I said just now, the overall situation is very good."

"That passed?"

The information contained in the other party's rambunctious tone made Xun Song straighten his back. He turned on the tap to cover up his hesitation: "Well... your level is still a little far from that of a chef."

After speaking, he closed his eyes angrily, let him escape for a while.

Eating too much will affect judgment, and he doesn't want to make a decision that he regrets, no matter which one.

The person at the door was silent.

Xun Song's heart began to shrink suddenly. He was far less brave than Yu Fan when it came to feelings.

For a moment, he felt that those words were about to be blurted out, and there was another voice at the door: "It's late, let's go back, auntie will come to clean the dishes tomorrow."

This sentence is like a switch, turning off the little courage that Xun Song has just accumulated.

He gritted his teeth, rinsed the bowls and chopsticks in his hands again, and then wiped his hands with the towel beside him. There was no point in dawdling.

"I'm going first." He heard himself say.

"Good night."

"Thank you for hospitality."

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Yu Fan sat down on the sofa, and the briquettes automatically leaned over to rub his trousers.

The person on the sofa took out his mobile phone, clicked on the memo, and wrote a summary of the day in the note with the title of a squirrel icon.

—he was still shy,

I frightened him like a hunter who bursts into a great forest,

But I just want to squat down and hug him.

——Did I act too hastily?

——just wanted to keep him,

tell him,

He is a more reassuring existence than a cat.

—if his courage to jump down the tree was not enough,

I'll just stop

wait for him.

--There is ample time.

Xun Song didn't sleep well that night. In his dream, he stopped Yu Fan at the school gate and confessed to him all night like crazy. His tone was arrogant and his behavior was arrogant. He liked to jump out like love without money. What shame, dream In his eyes, it seems that there is only the person who carefully pleases himself.

The arrogance in the dream directly led to the unstable performance of the next day's substitute play, and he was worthy of winning the game.

Qin Yuan didn't know what luck it was, the girl he fell in love with was better than the average boy, and it was more than enough to beat Qin Yuan ten times.

Fortunately, after winning the game, Xun Song was not in the mood to pay attention to the follow-up, so he just agreed with Qin Yuan that this is the last time, and the monthly exam will soon be over, and he will be very busy.

After lunch, he went back to school. There were not many people on campus, so he went back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

Someone entered the door in the haze, it was Li Qiang's voice, he ignored it and continued to sleep.

When I woke up again, I heard a familiar voice. I didn't know who I was talking to on the balcony, but the tone was very strange.

"Very good, no need."

"This is my own business, and I don't need to explain it to you."

"I have a good attitude."

After listening to a few words, Xun Song finally woke up completely. It was talking on the phone.

"I'll call her, hang up if it's okay."

Xun Song turned around immediately and closed his eyes again.

The balcony door opened, and people outside entered the dormitory.

There was a light beep as the phone was placed on the table.

Then the footsteps approached Xunsong's bedside, and he heard the person next to the bed say: "Wake up, it's time."

It was a completely different tone from the one on the balcony just now.

Xun Song suddenly realized that he knew too little about Yu Fan.

He never seemed to have heard his family in his mouth.

This momentary hesitation made him a little slow to answer: "...well, right now."

He opened his eyes and met the back of the other party going out.

Until the figure disappeared, he was stunned for a moment before getting up.

In the next two days, Yu Fan seemed to be very busy, and he was seen going out to make calls with his mobile phone during several breaks.

The two didn't have much time to talk about anything else until the monthly exam.

Xun Song repeatedly tested the timing of speaking, but couldn't speak again and again, feeling a sense of relief and inexplicable anxiety.

He thought that he should concentrate on preparing for the monthly exam.

At the end of the monthly exam, Xunsong lived up to expectations and made considerable progress.

Yu Fan's grades have finally picked up, but they still haven't reached his normal level.

Xun Song's current level can already understand the answering process, so there is no need to bother Yu Fan with general questions, and he doesn't want to ask them.

He suspected that his answer that day had hurt Yu Fan. He was sure that he needed to coax him, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to speak.

On the Saturday when the monthly exam ends, Xun Song packs his schoolbag and prepares to go home. His deskmate packs up early and sits beside him waiting for him.

"Going to play?" Yu Fan asked suddenly.

Xun Song thought for a moment: "... yes."

The author has something to say:

kneel first

Long-term business trips are really tiring, and three days off is not enough to rest.

Maybe because this chapter is too anxious, I am not satisfied with how to write it later, so I finally decided to modify it. This is a more satisfactory version, and it should not be changed. TT

I'm still coding later, and I'll update it after I finish writing today

Finally, mua, little angels, thank you for the nutrient solution of leeches and classmate 541 for Lei

Because of your support, I will not be perfunctory, and I will finish writing the story of the two cubs