Go to my home and do your homework

When Qu Liaoyuan said that Song Ye was "prettier" than everyone else, he naturally thought of his fantasies about Song Ye as a girl some time ago, and felt sorry for Song Ye, those fantasies were a kind of blasphemy to Song Ye.

Back home, Gao Xiuyue cooked a table of the two children's favorite dishes like every weekend, and rewarded them for their hard work this week.

"Is there no birthday cake?" Qu Liaoyuan pretended to be dissatisfied and said to his mother, "Why do you send cakes to school on Xiao Ye's day? I don't have one, you are partial."

Gao Xiuyue rolled her eyes at him and said, "Did you not eat Xiao Ye's cake?"

Qu Liao took it for granted, "He gave me something to eat."

"That's terrible, you must eat more than Xiao Ye." Gao Xiuyue said, "There is no cake, your father bought you a present."

Qu Dajiang lifted the curtain of the room and waved to his son. Qu Liaoyuan blinked at Song Ye and ran in.

Gao Xiuyue chatted with Song Ye a few things about the school, and said to him: "I think you've lost weight again, don't give him any delicious food, and you can order it for yourself."

"No, he gave me everything he has," Song Ye said, "If the canteen master gives me an extra fried egg, he will give me half of it."

Gao Xiuyue said: "Your experimental class is nervous in class, you spend more brains than him, he is just a little two hundred and five, he has eaten dragon liver and phoenix brain, and he doesn't care much."

She wasn't talking politely to Song Ye, it was because her son was only six days behind Song Ye, and his brain development seemed to be six years behind.

"It's seventeen now," Gao Xiuyue confided Song Ye as if he were an adult, "It looks like he's an adult now, and he'll go to college in two years, and once he enters the society, it's no wonder he doesn't suffer because of his scheming."

"No, he's doing quite well as the squad leader now." Song Ye said, "Don't worry, Aunt Gao, I will always watch him and won't let him suffer."

Gao Xiuyue laughed at herself and said, "I hope that he can follow you to learn well all the time. As for his grades, how can he get into the same school as you?"

Song Ye said: "There are still two years left, when the time to volunteer..."

"Dang, clang, clang!" Qu Liaoyuan jumped out of his parents' room, interrupted the conversation between the two, and said braggingly, "Song Xiaoye, look!"

He opened his school uniform jacket, inside was a black long-sleeved T-shirt, and the T-shirt was tied into the school uniform pants, and a brand-new belt was tied around his waist, which was a military belt, brown cowhide, with a five-pointed star on the silver belt buckle , "August [-]" is written in the middle of the five-pointed star.

"Handsome?" Qu Liaoyuan liked it very much, and said, "I've wanted a belt like this for a long time."

Qu Dajiang came out from behind him, smiled and sat at the dinner table with Gao Xiuyue and Song Ye, watching Qu Liaoyuan sing.

Song Ye held the venue and boasted: "Handsome, I really match you."

Qu Liaoyuan walked decently in the open space in front of the coffee table once, walked forward once, and wanted his family to interact with him: "Comrades have worked hard!"

Gao Xiuyue: "Stop shaking it back and forth! It makes me dizzy, and the food is cold after eating."

Qu Liaoyuan just came over to eat, and touched his belt after a few mouthfuls of food.

Knowing a son is like a father, the gift prepared by Qu Dajiang is too suitable for him.

After dinner, Qu Liaoyuan dropped his chopsticks and ran out to show off his new belt to the neighbors in the family courtyard.

Song Ye helped Gao Xiuyue clean up the dishes, and Gao Xiuyue pushed him out of the kitchen to prevent him from washing, so he sat down with Qu Dajiang and chatted for a while.

Factory 407 has completed its asset inventory and is about to start bidding. The city's leading units will take the lead. The participants in the bidding are several private enterprises that are also chemical companies like Factory 407.That is to say, the state-owned 407 factory will soon be restructured into a joint venture after the bidding is over, and layoffs are certain, and a large number of employees are facing layoffs.

The three members of the family, except Qu Liaoyuan, had talked about this once years ago. At that time, Song Ye suggested that Qu Dajiang leave the factory and go out to learn and do other things while he was still young. The problems of Factory 407 cannot be solved by restructuring. The production equipment is aging, the products are not competitive in the market, and the restructuring is unlikely to revitalize the enterprise.The bosses of private enterprises who came to participate in the bidding may not understand, most of them are not profitable, and they can get government subsidies.

At that time, Qu Dajiang listened to it a little bit. He hadn't thought of what to do at that time. After the Spring Festival, the factory had been on holiday, so he went out for a couple of walks and met his former comrades-in-arms, which broadened his mind a lot.

"Now I plan to start a small business first," Qu Dajiang said to Song Ye, "I have seen the storefront in the city, and there is a small supermarket that is not going to be sold, so I can continue it first. I have observed it for a while, and the business is still there. Okay, this store is not too far from your school." He said the name of a community, "It's just outside the gate of this community."

The location of No. [-] Middle School is very good, surrounded by many institutions, schools, and several high-end living areas, the community Qu Dajiang mentioned is one of them.

Song Ye thought it was feasible, so he asked about the price, and it cost nearly 10 yuan including the rest of the goods.He thought for a while and said, "If the money is not suitable, I have it."

"..." Qu Dajiang said, "Your Aunt Gao and I still have this little money, you child, really... save your money well, you will need it to go to college, buy a house, and get married in the future. "

Song Ye said: "If you need it, talk about it. Is it okay to treat me as an investor? According to the development of this society, money will only become less and less valuable in the future, and the bank will depreciate... I listened to my father. Said."

If he said it was his own analysis, Qu Dajiang would still think it was a child's point of view. If he moved out of Song Zhiguo, Qu Dajiang would have to think about it.Song Zhiguo is definitely the most highly educated and smartest talent in the history of Factory 407, bar none.If he hadn't gone astray, he would be a reform leader who could be promoted to the altar in Factory 407.

Qu Dajiang ended the conversation and said: "It's okay to call your father more, he is alone in the house... and lonely."

Song Ye and Song Zhiguo didn't have much contact, and could only make two or three phone calls a month. The management was very strict, and Song Ye was also busy with classes.But every time they contact each other, it is not like the usual father and son who have not seen each other for a long time. In addition to asking about grades, Song Zhihui will talk about his feelings about watching the news, his understanding and prediction of current events.In fact, when Song Zhiguo was still free, the communication with his son was the same. He talked about reality and ideals, but he rarely talked about feelings.

The positive influence is obvious. Song Ye has established a vision beyond his peers since he was a child.

The negative impact is also obvious. Except for the emotional communication with the childhood sweetheart Qu Liaoyuan, it is difficult for Song Ye to have subjective emotions other than objective analysis.

That's why he said that Qu Liaoyuan was his "fire".

Qu Liaoyuan showed off his new belt outside and went home. His parents had already gone back to their room and closed the door, taking a lunch break.

He went into his and Song Ye's room, closed the door, and said to Song Ye who was leaning on the bed and reading a book: "Our courtyard is really deserted. It used to be so lively, but now there are no children jumping rubber bands."

Song Ye said: "Then who are you showing off with?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "And Uncle Zhang."

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan untied the belt, carefully rolled it up, put it away, and was reluctant to tie it.

Song Ye saw that he was done, and said, "Have you locked the door yet?"

Qu Liaoyuan: "??? What kind of door do you lock in broad daylight?"

He glanced at Song Ye, and Song Ye gave him a "Are you stupid" look.

He understood instantly, turned around and locked the door behind him, and pulled it down unsurely to make sure it was locked.

"Come here." Song Ye gave way to the inside of the bed, giving up enough space.

Qu Liaoyuan walked over and stood by his bed, suddenly he was covered in sweat, his back seemed to be wet, it's only April!Why is it so hot?Want to share a bed with Ono?this... this...

He turned back to his side and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan peeked at him, quickly lowered his head, and whispered, "It's not good for us to be like this."

Song Yexin thought, did you finally feel "not good"?Come on, say what's wrong, you can say whatever you want, anyway, the soldiers come to cover up the water and cover it up, and the 360-degree brainwashing package is already ready.

"Xiaoye," Qu Liaoyuan said in a slightly lower voice, "Let me ask you a question first, okay?"

Song Ye also sat up and said, "What?"

Qu Liaoyuan touched his face, scratched his head, and picked his nails. With so many small movements, he must be very nervous.

Song Ye didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, so he urged him vigorously: "Is there anything you want to ask? Ask."

Qu Liaoyuan coughed, as if he couldn't speak, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said, "It's just..." He couldn't speak again.

"What is it?" Song Ye was still calm on the surface, but he was going crazy in his heart. What is this guy doing?Come to ask, what is homosexuality, what is LGBT, how will they survive in society in the future, how to deal with practical problems, which country is legal for same-sex marriage, immigration procedures are difficult or not...Quickly ask!What are you waiting for!

"That's right," Qu Liaoyuan took a breath, looked up at Song Ye, and asked, "When did you fall in love with me?"

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan was very embarrassed, but he continued: "I'm telling you the truth, don't be angry, the day Wen Cong said he kissed his partner, do you remember, you kissed me in a joke, that night I dreamed I saw you... Maybe I secretly fell in love with you before then, but I haven't found it yet."

Song Ye looked incredulous, and asked, "What did you dream about me that day?"

"Is that still necessary?" Qu Liaoyuan said in embarrassment, "That's it."

"Which one?" Song Ye wanted to ask clearly.

Qu Liaoyuan: "...That's it."

Song Ye crossed his legs, resting his chin on his legs with one hand, and asked in an interrogative tone, "Which one?"

Qu Liaoyuan felt hotter than before, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

Song Ye changed the way of asking: "Is it like... like in pornographic movies?"

Qu Liaoyuan said vaguely, "Yes."

Song Ye couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, quickly pressed down, and continued the interrogation: "Then how many times have you dreamed about it?"

"Four times or five times," Qu Liaoyuan lowered his head, pleaded guilty, and said, "I don't remember clearly."

"So many times?" Song Ye said, "You little rascal."

Qu Liaoyuan: "...I'm sorry."

Song Ye was laughing like crazy in his heart, but his face was still serious, and he said, "Just say I'm sorry? Come here."

Qu Liaoyuan raised his head and asked, "What...what are you doing?"

Song Ye said with a stern face: "Okay, Qu Liaoyuan, it's fine to be a hooligan to me in the dream, and you still don't listen to me now?"

Qu Liaoyuan was confused, felt that Song Ye didn't seem angry, and now his expression looked more like he was joking with him.

He got up and stood in front of Song Ye. Song Ye gestured to him to get closer, and he bent over to get closer.

Song Ye looked at him with beautiful eyes without blinking, and his warm breath fell on his face.

He understood, this is about to kiss!

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and slowly moved closer to Song Ye, their breaths intertwined, the smell on Song Ye seemed to surround him completely.

Song Ye's hand by his side was clenched into a fist, and his heart was beating violently.No matter how smart he is, he has never had such an experience. After all, theory and reality are different.

Qu Liaoyuan's lips touched Song Ye's lips lightly, and he immediately backed away.

The two looked at each other with incredible shock in their eyes. This time, it was their real first kiss.

Qu Liaoyuan stood upright by the bed, motionless as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, he was still intoxicated by the kiss just now, his lips felt numb as if they had been electrocuted.

After a moment of silence, Song Ye propped himself up on the bed, changed from a sitting position to a kneeling position, and looked straight into Qu Liaoyuan's eyes.

Qu Liaoyuan realized that it was not over yet, and swallowed again.

Song Ye raised his hands to hold Qu Liaoyuan's face, his fingers were trembling with tension.

In Qu Liaoyuan's dark pupils, Song Ye slowly approached him.

On this spring afternoon in April, it was Qu Liaoyuan's 17th birthday.

They kissed.