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Chapter 60

As the end of the year approaches, Song Yichuan has become busier than before. Flying the first day and coming back the next day are considered smooth, sometimes it takes ten days and a half months to go, and the meal appointment with Yuan Qian is delayed again and again. Either you have something to do or he doesn't. Empty, the four of them moved around a lot, and finally changed it to seven o'clock in the evening on this Saturday.

After Song Yichuan came back in the afternoon, he went back to his home to clean up, and came to pick up Tang Yuan later, and brought him a second painting by the way.

Tang Yuan tore open the outer packaging, and it was a night view of the city, with a pure black and shiny background, tall buildings in the picture, and thousands of lights in the picture, at first glance with the naked eye, it was so realistic that it was impossible to tell the real from the fake.

"Did you draw it yourself?"

"Well, it looks like your wall is empty, it's for your decoration." Song Yichuan said.

"Where did you get the time?" He was counting to sleep, and sometimes Tang Yuan sent him a message in the middle of the night and he could reply in seconds.

"Every night after calling you on the phone, I take the time to draw something. I could have given it to you earlier. I'm too busy during this time." Song Yichuan noticed the vacant half of the wall on the first day he came to Tang Yuan. , I had plans at the time, but I didn’t expect to draw on and off for so long.

Tang Yuan is not very good at appreciating paintings, but he knows Song Yichuan's level, and if he looks under the lamp, any normal person with a bit of aesthetics will find that Feng Tianyu's painting on the side is a bit unsightly, and it looks a bit like a primary school student's graffiti level.

Tang Yuan decided to ask Feng Tianyu another day how his studies were going, and if he had any more advanced works. If not, in order not to make him look too small, and to unify the standard, he decided to hang his pair on the kitchen door.

After driving to the agreed place, Yuan Qian and Mingjin were already there, Tang Yuan didn't even need to guess who his girlfriend was, on the way here he directly told Song Yichuan who he was having dinner with today.

In fact, I saw it when I was in school. When we are together fifteen or six hours a day, who is interested in who, sometimes just look at the eyes, see who you talk to, and see whose name is mentioned more often. For example, Yuan Qian noticed that he was unusual for Song Yichuan.

But the people who felt this way obviously did not include Mingjin. Since she met the two of them and asked about the relationship, in just 5 minutes, she said how could it be at least three times.

"How could it be?" By this time she finally began to accept the reality a little bit, "You said that Lao Xu needs to know... In our situation, I don't know how he would feel. He was the one who arranged the seat back then."

Tang Yuan really didn't think about this, old Xu... I'm afraid he's going crazy, a sentence of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing made two pairs out of nowhere.

Originally, it was nothing to make up two pairs. There are campus romances in any school, but the key lineup is three men and one woman.

"Then which of you two chased who first?" After the initial shock, Mingjin looked at them with interest.

"Me." Song Yichuan and Tang Yuan spoke at the same time, and looked at each other after speaking.

"Understood." Mingjin expressed his understanding, "A two-way love."

"Let's eat first." Yuan Qian pushed her away, signaling not to ask.

After that, the topic of conversation during the dinner finally moved away from Song Yichuan and Tang Yuan. It was not easy for the four of them to get together. Mingjin was much more lively than in high school, and she basically brought up the topics.

At the end, she looked at the two of them, and said again: "I'm really curious, can I ask the last question?"

Tang Yuan smiled, "You ask."

"Since you both like each other, why didn't you stay together in high school?"

This question is... a little tricky.

Tang Yuan coughed lightly, and glanced at Song Yichuan, "He is too good in high school, I am not good enough for him."

"Oh." Mingjin nodded, thoughtfully, "I see."

Unexpectedly, she actually recognized it.

Explain what?Explaining that Song Yichuan was really good at that meeting, Tang Yuan nodded along with her.

Song Yichuan touched him with his leg under the table.

After bidding farewell to Yuan Qian and the others, Song Yichuan said he wanted to take a walk, and Tang Yuan happened to have eaten too much. The two came out from the first floor of the shopping mall and walked slowly along the sidewalk.

The atmosphere of the New Year's Eve is getting more and more intense. The camphor trees on both sides of the road are covered with colored lights, making it look golden as far as the eye can see.

It’s not too late at this point, there are still a lot of people out to play, the two tacitly avoided traffic, and walked to a place with few people, Tang Yuan was a little sleepy, and was secretly yawning, when he heard Song Yichuan ask him, “Yuan Qian used to talk to Have you confessed?"

Tang Yuan's spirit was lifted, and he immediately said, "No."

Song Yichuan squeezed his hand, "I won't even lie."

Tang Yuan thought of Song Yichuan mentioning Yuan Qian's name at the riverside that day, which meant that he knew about it earlier than himself. Although he didn't know how he noticed it when the person involved didn't realize it, but this question is indeed true. on purpose.

He can tell that Mingjin likes Yuanqian, Yuanqian can tell that he likes Song Yichuan, Song Yichuan can tell that Yuanqian likes him, thanks to the fact that there is no strange relationship between Song Yichuan and Mingjin, otherwise a perfect Mobius ring will appear .

Tang Yuan pushed his hand away, rubbed his nose, "I said it once, but he was obsessed with ghosts."

"I also thought you were a ghost at that time."

"That's a little bit." Ghost obsession is a beautified expression, to be precise, it's closer to insanity.

Sure enough, Song Yichuan raised a different opinion on this, "One point?"

"Part of it." Tang Yuan corrected.

"What about the rest?"

"What's left, of course I like it." Tang Yuan looked at him, "Don't you just want to hear me say this."

Song Yichuan smiled, "I know I want to hear it, why didn't I say it before?"

"Am I not being obvious enough?"

"Not enough." Song Yichuan shook his head.

"Where is it not enough?"

"I didn't feel it before." Song Yichuan said: "I didn't say it when I was in school. When I saw you again, you acted very repulsive to me. If I don't come to you, you will never take the initiative. I will come to you. You still have to think of ways to avoid me, how can it be enough?"

It turned out that Song Yichuan really felt it at that time. Tang Yuan didn't know what reason to look for, so he could only resort to the truth, "I'm afraid you've slowed down and come to me to ask Xingshi for your crimes."

"You have nothing to blame." The two walked to a deserted alley, Song Yichuan grabbed Tang Yuan's arm and pushed him against the wall behind him, and the two approached each other face to face.

Tang Yuan thought that he was going to do a lot of work, but Song Yichuan just hugged him, hugged him tightly, and said in his ear: "We could have been together as soon as we met."

That probably won't work, unless Song Yichuan confesses his love right away, then Tang Yuan will most likely regard him as a liar of love. While denying it in his heart, he sighs why these two people are so worthless, "Can't it be earlier?"

"I haven't figured it out earlier." Song Yichuan kissed his lips, "But if you came to me, I might have figured it out."

"Damn." Tang Yuan smiled, presuming that Song Yichuan would use him repeatedly for not taking the initiative. However, Tang Yuan put his arms around his shoulders, with a smile seeping into his eyes, revealing a sense of ease and satisfaction, "There is no such thing as early or late." It's a pity that it's late, but I think we're fine as we are now."

When he got home, Tang Yuan took a shower first, and when Song Yichuan went to take a shower, he sat cross-legged on the bed thinking about something.

In a few days it will be Chinese New Year, if I go to Song Yichuan's house, what should I bring for his parents, I forgot to ask if there are any old people at home, what about the younger generation?

What else is there, besides preparing presents, by the way, how to introduce him when the time comes, Song Yichuan sometimes behaves irrespective of the occasion and has to be reminded...

Song Yichuan came out of the bathroom and saw Tang Yuan sitting on the head of the bed, writing and drawing with a notebook in his hand. On the black striped bed sheet, his two long legs were bent and stretched casually.

He had discovered before that Tang Yuan's legs were very beautiful, long and straight, clean and well-proportioned, especially when he grasped them hard, the muscle lines were faintly visible, like the back of a whale floating in the sea...

Song Yichuan propped his knees on the bed, leaned in front of Tang Yuan, and touched the hem of his pajama pants with his hands. Tang Yuan was just thinking about it, but suddenly he was so scared that he almost jumped up.

While grabbing Song Yichuan's hand, he shrank back, trying to get rid of his harassment, and chatting with him about precautions, but he was crushed by Song Yichuan's pounce just as he was about to exert his strength.

"Is it okay for you to look at the occasion?" Tang Yuan struggled.

"It's all in my own home, so let's see what occasion it is."

[Omitted]

Tang Yuan looked up following his gaze, and saw a cat lying on his pillow, leaning against the bed board.

The cat was still looking at them, with the eyes of an old man letting go of himself and dozing off, calmly, looking at them...

Don't know when it came in.

I don't know how long he has been watching it here.

Everything seems to be in order.

Song Yichuan cursed "fuck" in a low voice.

This is the first time Tang Yuan heard him being rude.

How to describe it.

Although the picture is weird, it's still... quite emotional.

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