boys' feelings are always poetry

207.

Today's Lu Jixue is a bit strange.

Song Yu bought two strawberry-flavored cones, one for his left hand and one for his right.

He thinks that Lu Jixue is a bit strange for two reasons: First, Mr. Lu Xun speaks well, and he does not explode in silence, but perishes in silence, while Lu Jixue lives out himself in silence, shines brightly, and speaks steadily Taking every step well, neither erupting nor perishing, Song Yu originally thought that he would publish an [-]-word paper "On the Reasons for Song Yu's Lateness and the Prospects for Future Development" because of his lateness at noon.

The second is that Lu Jixue's face changed from a thunderstorm to a clear sky, and there was a certain joy on his face, like the prince charming in a fairy tale who was about to rescue the princess. The princess must be mine, my old Lu Shi Must win!

"You're so strange." Song Yu expressed his point of view directly, without dragging his feet.

"What's so strange?" Lu Jixue snatched the cone from Song Yu's hand, took a bite, and returned it to Song Yu, "Eat it."

"Uh...You should eat it, it's all stained with your saliva." Song Yu stared blankly at the cone in his hand, the missing piece of ice cream exuded its unique luster in the sun, Song Yu was thinking , Is that Lu Jixue's saliva?

"You dislike me?" Lu Jixue was dissatisfied, raised his eyebrows, and reached into Song Yu's clothes, along one corner of the clothes.

"No, I bought two just to give you something to eat." Song Yu obediently handed over his cone.

"Your belly is so soft."

"..."

Song Yu took the cone back again, "I don't want to move after eating, I always lie down, alas, I don't have such a thing as abdominal muscles, this kind of thing doesn't belong to me."

"What's so good about the abs, they're hard."

"Then do you have it?"

"I have."

"..."

Song Yu felt that there was no way to talk about this, as if Song Yu passed more than 1000 exams, and Lu Jixue passed the No. What's good, it's so boring, so a chubby passing by bit his finger and asked him: How many exams did you get?Then Lu Jixue showed a very sad expression and said: No.1.

I tui!Pooh!

"Fang Zhili also has abdominal muscles, and his muscles are very strong, as hard as a rock."

"Yeah." Lu Jixue snorted coldly, "His brain is like a rock, and he has no IQ."

When Fang Zhihui was mentioned, Song Yu hurriedly changed the subject, for fear that Lu Jixue would remember that he was late at noon again.

In the matter of lying, Song Yu felt that his ability had improved a lot, and he actually deceived the witty and brave Lu Jixue. However, there was a voice deep in his heart saying to him: You eat shit!You liar!

Song Yu patted his soft belly, thinking: how can a white lie be a lie!

208.

Lu Jixue sent Song Yu to the door and waved.

"Goodbye, little belly."

"..."

Don't give people nicknames!Very impolite!Uh, although the first time he met Li Qingfeng, he nicknamed him Brother Han.

"Aren't you going to come in later?" Song Yu looked shy as he picked at the seam of his trousers.

"I left a lot of homework today, and I want to go home and do my homework."

"Okay." Song Yu thought for a while, his homework was still poor: mathematics, Chinese, English, physics, chemistry, biopolitics, geography, history...

"Well, little belly, see you tomorrow."

"Well, little judge, see you tomorrow." Song Yu immediately arranged a nickname for Lu Jixue: "little judge", but no matter how you listen to it, you feel that "little judge" is a bit nice. It sounds like the kind of wise and courageous righteous person who is the protagonist. Little Belly, it sounds like the kind of idiot who burned his brain because of a fever in the early years. It is to highlight the supporting role of the protagonist who is both wise and brave.

After dinner, Song Yu sat on a chair and began to meditate. Today's Lu Jixue is very strange, but

Can't tell what's wrong.

Song Yu took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lu Jixue: Are you home yet?smile smile~

Lu Jixue didn't return.

Song Yu sent again: The phone is out of battery?Shit shit~

Lu Jixue still didn't return.

Apparently he didn't see it.Song Yu had heard people say before that a boyfriend would get bored after a passionate relationship, but he didn't feel bored himself, maybe Lu Jixue was bored?Thinking about it, Song Yu felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

Because it was too bitter, he didn't even want to do his homework. In fact, he didn't do much homework usually.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Yu climbed into bed early, lay on the soft little bed, covered himself with the quilt of Stitch's pattern, smelled the smell, it was the smell of sunshine, it should be his mother drying the quilt today up.

At [-]:[-], Lu Jixue finally called.

"I'm going to sleep." Song Yu nestled under the quilt, his tone was a little cold and heartless.

"Go to bed so early?"

"Ah."

"Okay then, I'll reward you..."

"Why? Sing the promise of growing up together so clearly?"

"No, I'll record a wake-up call for you."

"Okay." Song Yu thought, is Lu Jixue going to say "Come on, let's have a better tomorrow?"Come on, get up, you're the best?Come on, will you be late if you don't get up?

Ten seconds later, a strange sound came from the other end.

"Aha..."

"..."

"Aha... good night."

"..."

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