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I thought I finally had a chance to have a good chat, but Xun Song listened to his tablemate talk again.

"Deng Zijia, Chen Cheng, are you going?" Yu Fan asked.

The two people in the front seat who are rarely called by name: "..."

Xun Song reacted for a moment: "...they rarely play."

"You don't think I'm bad at the game, do you?" Deng Zijia, the glasses student, asked expectantly.

The rare Chen Cheng who was not called by the wrong name: "I'll go."

Xun Song: "...then let's go."

Li Qiang, who heard that several of them were going to the stadium, also hurriedly followed. It was rare for them to go to the stadium together.

Especially the two glasses.

Several people played on the court for more than an hour before they left. Xun Song was drinking water while thinking about how to send the other people away. Then he saw his deskmate took his coat and took out his pocket and said to them: "Will you go to eat barbecue?" ?I'll treat."

This sentence echoes a hundred times.

"Whoa, gotta go!"

"I haven't eaten for a long time, let's go."

"That must give you face."

Very depressed Xun Song: "..."

Leaving as soon as they said it, a few people moved to the barbecue restaurant.

The young men were just at the age when they could eat. They ordered a table of dishes and they were wiped out in a short while. Yu Fan immediately asked the waiter to add more dishes.

Such an abnormal behavior not only felt weird to Xun Song, but the rest of the people were also puzzled. Why is this bully so enthusiastic all of a sudden?

But the free dinner is not free, they just eat it.

Halfway through eating, Xun Song went out to go to the bathroom, and the glasses that were happy to eat asked: "Xueba, you suddenly invited me to dinner, do you have a plan?"

"That's right," Li Qiang received, "We were supposed to invite you. If you have something to do, you can just say it. We are sure that we will do everything we can for you."

Yu Fan chuckled: "I just want to invite you, you don't need to play acrobatics, just eat at ease."

Hearing these words, Li Qiang gave thumbs up again and again: "I declare that from today onwards, you are my brother who passed away, Li Qiang."

One sentence made the rest of the people laugh again.

"Brother Qiang, you are really good. I bought you in one meal."

"Where there is only one meal, we are good at learning masters. It is a gurgling stream, moistening things silently, and seeing the truth after a long time."

"Yo, brother Qiang has improved recently, and the book is not in vain."

"Go away, don't insult my sincerity."

Yu Fan laughed and listened to their bickering, saying that he would believe that they drank half a catty with such energy, but they obviously drank drinks.

He is ruthless at times, but not unintentionally.

"Speaking of which, the only one who can make Brother Qiang recognize his brother is Brother Song." Glasses said suddenly.

Li Qiang was sad: "You have been with us for so long, but you still don't regard me as a brother?"

"That's not what I mean, I just want to praise Brother Song."

"Brother Song must be praised, who doesn't know that Brother Song is the first to fight for justice."

"How to say?" Yu Fan became interested.

Li Qiang also became interested: "I haven't told you how we met, have I? Tell me about me first."

"Brother Song and I were classmates in junior high school. At that time, I was also a tiger. Seeing that he was fair and beautiful, I thought he was easy to bully, and he was not very polite. In the end, he punched him and taught him to be a man. Later, my luck was bad, and I also got into trouble with him." Brother Song happened to be passing by. I called him tentatively, thinking that he would not respond, but he really saved me. From then on, Brother Song’s handsome figure remained in my young heart. It left an indelible impression, I think, I'm sure about this big brother."

"After getting in touch with him, I found that Brother Song is a treasure. He is hard on the outside and soft on the inside, which is a perfect description."

"That's right," the glasses received, "I have the right to speak, you shouldn't be able to see that I used to be a person who seldom talks, right?"

"When I was just in high school, I transferred to our school because of my personality. At that time, I had my hair down to my shoulders, because I didn't want to see people and didn't want to talk. Brother Song stopped it."

"I've heard of his name, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak. Unexpectedly, Brother Song first said that he would take me to a place. How could I refuse? I tremblingly followed to the place. It's a barber. Shop, good guy, I saw Brother Song pick up the fader and operate it like a tiger, and the shoulder-length hair I had for three years just disappeared."

"Hahahaha," Li Qiang laughed out loud, "Damn it, I thought you finally figured it out and cut it yourself, and it's even thanks to Brother Song."

Glasses: "Tsk, you were the last thing I wanted to talk to at that time, where did you talk so much all day long, it's so annoying."

"Hey, to be reasonable, I never made fun of you at that time. I thought you were a girl and didn't dare to talk to you."

Glasses: "...do you want to die?"

Li Qiang: "Go on, go on."

"Anyway," the glasses tapped the chopsticks, "After pushing my hair that day, Brother Song said to me that it was much more pleasing to the eye, and asked me if I was satisfied. At that time, the tears immediately came down."

The glasses said that the eyes were a little red: "I don't know why I'm crying, it's just a feeling, it's been a long time since no one cares if I'm pleasing to the eye, and, brother Song looks at such a rude person, the way he cuts his hair is really gentle, which makes I thought of my mother..."

The atmosphere was a bit sad, and Xun Song's voice sounded at the right time: "I am obviously your father."

"Fuck." The glasses burst into tears.

Xun Song returned to his seat and sat down: "What are you talking about, why are you talking so far?"

"All of us have confessed our love to you." Glasses mouth said quickly.

Xun Song, who is particularly sensitive to the word confession, looked at Yu Fan with a slightly embarrassed expression: "What kind of confession..."

"It's my turn." The person who had been silent all this time said, "I'm very simple, because Brother Song is the only one who can call me by my name, so I'm willing to play with him."

Xun Song was a little confused: "Ah? What's wrong with calling your name?"

Chen Cheng raised his eyes: "You are asking my name in the class group now, and it is a miracle that half of the people can answer me."

As he spoke, he looked at Yu Fan again: "Now there is one more person." He raised his glass to him while speaking.

Li Qiang said: "This is true. Cheng Zi's name is not difficult to remember, but I don't remember such a person in our class after a semester. If it wasn't for Brother Song, I might..."

The glasses echoed: "Me too..."

Xun Song shook his head with a smile and said, "You guys are really good at it. It turns out that my potential to be a top student has been revealed so early."

"Then you are still far from being a top student." Li Qiang raised his glass to Yu Fan while speaking, and the other two also toasted together.

Yu Fan also touched them with a smile.

Xun Song widened his eyes and looked at the few of them who looked like brothers and sisters. Did he go to the toilet to ask for help from these people?

Useless things are bought off in one meal.

After eating until the night was dark, several people pushed the cart for a walk to digest food.

Listening to Li Qiang telling unnutritious jokes, Xun Song looked at the people in front of him and sighed lightly. He was destined to have such a few brothers. .

At the intersection, several people finally waved away. The two people on the same road pushed the car into the winding alley. The shadows of the two people under the street lamp were blown very long by the cold wind at night.

"Is it cold?" Yu Fan asked.

Xun Song zipped up his jacket: "It's okay."

Turning into a sheltered corner, Yu Fan said again: "You wait for me here for 10 minutes."

"Huh?" Xun Song didn't understand.

Yu Fan had already stepped into the car, and Night Breeze sent his lingering voice: "10 minutes, very soon."

10 minutes, enough for what?

Xun Song stood in the night wind for 10 minutes because he was really stupid because of what he said.

He didn't check the time, but when he saw that figure appear, he knew that 10 minutes was up.

Under the dim street lights, the boy who got out of the car unzipped his jacket, took out a cup of milk tea from his inner pocket, and stuffed it into Xunsong's hand with the steam.

"Here, warm it up."

Not only warm, this cup of milk tea is even hot.

Xun Song held the milk tea in his arms and looked at the person who was also looking at him.

"I'm not lost."

Xun Song heard him speak.

A few simple words made Xun Song break his defense again.

The people standing in front of him praised their sincerity to him time and time again, and he was also moved by his sincerity time and time again, and his evasion also condemned him time and time again.

What is he being hypocritical about?

"Actually," Xun Song looked at him and said, "There is a better way, isn't there?"

In the dim light, I couldn't see the expression of the person opposite, but Xun Song knew that he was puzzled.

So he groped to hold the hand hanging by his side, and said, "This is much better than milk tea."

He heard the other party's breath flutter, and then let out a doubtful voice: "Huh?"

Xun Song laughed, threw the hot milk tea into the car basket, then put his hands into the zipper that the other party hadn't had time to close, wrapped it around his waist through a thin T-shirt, and brought it close to his ear Said: "Of course this is better, boyfriend."

Boy friend.

The simple three words hit Yu Fan's eardrum, making him doubt his hearing in the night wind.

Xun Song heard him say with a smile after being stunned for a moment: "Hey, boyfriend is not called casually."

Although with a smile, but also with a test and confirmation.

Hearing this, Xun Song felt distressed again, it was all his fault, he would sometimes be so unconfident when he did such a good job.

It was the last thing he wanted to see.

He thought about taking a deep breath and hugging him even tighter: "Okay, then I will officially inform you, Miss Yu Fan, I like you."

After uttering these words, there was inexplicable shame and tension. In order to ease the complicated emotions, Xun Song kept doing nothing, stretched his neck and reached for the other party's lips.

The tight fit makes the cool night wind hot, but Xun Song has zero practical experience, and his courage is only enough for him to stick his mouth on it, but he is too embarrassed to do the next thing.

Yu Fan's reaction took longer than Xun Song imagined, until his neck was a little sore, and finally one hand was attached to the back of his neck, and a fiery breath swept over him.

This kiss is different from the kiss that day, different hot, different heartbeat, different lingering.

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