The boring daily life of ordinary high school students

360.

It was early morning when everything was cleared up.

Although He Yiba was worried, but considering that there was still a board meeting that he had to attend early in the morning the next day, he repeatedly confirmed with his precious son He Yunqi that it would be alright even if his father wasn't there, and he received an unshakable affirmation. After replying, he had no choice but to take the few local residents who helped him up the mountain to find someone down the mountain.

Before leaving, He Yiba repeatedly asked the stewards in the villa to help them keep an eye on the young men, especially Fu Jinyuan who was wearing women's clothing and making a fuss.

The steward nodded repeatedly to show that he knew, but in fact he didn't know what Fu Jinyuan looked like, but he kept in mind the two characteristics Mr. He said about wearing women's clothing and making poses.So for the next week, the steward followed Chi Nian to observe his every move, and after He Yunqi and the others returned to the city, he immediately called Mr. He to report:

"Mr. He, after my observation, Fu Jinyuan, whom you brought to my attention, probably has no other intentions towards our young master, because he has been with another boy for the past seven days, and the two of them are chatting and hugging. It seems that they are related. Very unusual."

361.

There are a total of three rooms on the second floor of He Yunqi's villa. He Yunqi and Fu Jinyuan each have a room, and Chi Nian and Song Juming have a room.

Chi Nian was in their room.

Song Juming was squatting in the toilet without saying a word at this time, helping Chi Nian wash the wet clothes in the suitcase, while Chi Nian was sitting on the bed with a worried expression.

When I was in the old house just now, I only felt shame and embarrassment. I didn't notice Song Juming's ugly face. Now I finally sat down, but found that Song Juming deliberately ignored him and didn't answer him when talking to him. Chi Nian realized it later. Realized that Song Juming was angry with him.

Because he frightened him.

Chi Nian lowered his head, fiddling with the lace on the skirt awkwardly, he already knew he was wrong.

He shouldn't have acted without reporting at all, causing so many people to not have a good rest, and worrying about them, running around for them.

But he really didn't mean to.

He didn't know that the weather would change suddenly, and he didn't know that he would be trapped in the mountains because of a rain, and because he couldn't get in touch with the outside world because of no signal, the outside world would become a mess.

His original intention was to prepare an unforgettable birthday surprise for Song Juming.

He obviously had no bad intentions, but he still made Song Juming angry.He is always like this, doing bad things with good intentions.

This time, he messed up Song Juming's birthday again.

Thinking of this, Chi Nian's nose became sour, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry.People who make mistakes have no right to cry.Chi Nian scolded himself while wiping tears.But the tears wiped more and more, like a flood, and it couldn't be stopped.

Song Juming was actually not angry, he hid in the toilet just because he hadn't recovered from his worry, so seeing that Chi Nian was safe and sound, and even talking and laughing with Fu Jinyuan, he didn't know what emotion to use to get rid of it. Facing Chi Nian.

Hearing Chi Nian's sobbing outside, Song Juming also felt uncomfortable.He went out, shook off the water from his hand, knelt down on one knee, embraced Chi Nian who had shrunk into a ball, and comforted him softly: "Okay, no one blames you, don't cry."

It was good that Song Juming didn't coax him, but Chi Nian cried even more after coaxing him.

Song Juming sighed, and patted Chi Nian on the back once in a while, thinking that he was probably still afraid.

Chi Nian cried for a while, as if he suddenly thought of something, looked up at Song Juming, curled his mouth, and his expression became even more aggrieved: "I don't have a hug coupon to give you."

Such a good atmosphere was blocked by Chi Nian's words.

Song Juming covered Chi Nian's mouth, "Niannian, just be quiet and let me hug you for a while."

"Yeah." Chi Nian obediently lay on Song Juming's shoulder, feeling the rise and fall of his chest and the constant temperature, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

When Song Juming received the red warning of heavy rain at the entrance of the city, his legs went limp in fright.Because he couldn't get in touch with Chi Nian, he imagined many possibilities in his mind.Reason told him to stay calm, but his mind was still blank at the time, he couldn't hear any news that he hadn't found anyone, and his temper couldn't be controlled and he became irritable and restless.

He hated himself like that, like a beast on the verge of collapse.

"Also," Chi Nian whispered, "Happy birthday, Song Juming."

"Thank you." Song Juming's voice was lazy, and the weight of his body slowly leaned on Chi Nian, "Is it because of my birthday that you came here first?"

"Yeah." Chi Nian nodded and admitted, and by the way, told the whole plan that had died.

"I planned it well. As soon as you arrive, we will start a test of courage and let you discover your birthday present by yourself." Chi Nian's tone could not hide his disappointment, "It turns out that even the present I prepared for you is not Gone."

Song Juming rubbed Chi Nian's shoulder with his chin, and echoed, "If it wasn't for the rain, tonight should be very interesting."

"I originally prepared fireworks for you, thinking of setting them off with you in the early morning, but they all went to waste."

"What a pity." Song Juming said, "Then what interesting gift did you prepare for me?"

Chi Nian originally bought a pair of sunglasses, but when he was about to speak, he suddenly had an idea, smiled and put his arms around Song Juming's neck, tilted his head, and lightly bit his neck.

"I'll send you a package."

362.

Chi Nian and Song Juming were in the room making love to each other, while He Yunqi and Fu Jinyuan on the other side were also in the same room at this time.

However, unlike Chi Nian's sticky room, He Yunqi's room was filled with a smell called death.

The wall clock on the wall pointed to three o'clock in the morning, and Fu Jinyuan was still sitting in front of the desk in a skirt, writing hard.In front of him was the unit homework for each subject, which was assigned by He Yunqi, and he had to finish it before going to bed tonight.

Fu Jinyuan didn't dare to slack off at all, because He Yunqi was standing behind him with a bamboo stick as thick as a little finger to monitor his every move. Whenever he found him moving or dozing off, the bamboo stick would immediately greet him. Be merciful, even mixed with a little personal grudge.

Fu Jinyuan wants to cry but has no tears. The holiday he imagined is not like this. Who will save him!

Chi Nian & Song Juming: Busy making out, don't cue!