Primary school scum

As soon as he got the answer, Ouyang couldn't help nodding, and began to struggle with the food.

Because of his good family education, although he eats in a hurry, his actions are not rude.

After biting off a bite of meat, Ouyang chewed, his expression froze suddenly.

He remembered his father's words: When eating, you can't just look after yourself, or it will be impolite.

Ouyang, who was always polite, swallowed the meat in his mouth hastily, and raised his head in embarrassment.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

He turned his gaze and saw Lou Heng staring at him motionlessly, so he couldn't help but speak.

Because the red lips were stained with a little oil, Ouyang slightly stretched out half of his tongue, like a kitten, and licked it lightly.

Lou Heng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were as dark as thick ink, and his eyes full of certain meanings fell on him unabashedly.

Frightened by his eyes, Ouyang lowered his head, bit his lips lightly, until he bit the light color into a bright color, showing a bit more seductive attitude.

Unable to control the swollen evil thoughts more and more, Lou Heng gazed deeply, and slowly stretched out a hand.

Since certain things can't be done, it's always good to take advantage.

Ouyang couldn't dodge in time, caught off guard, and widened his eyes.

Rubbing lightly on those lips with fingertips, Lou Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, and even wiped maliciously on that white and greasy neck.

Ouyang blinked his eyes, his face flushed, and he moved to the side.

A certain Xiaochun finally realized the sense of crisis, and vaguely felt that he had fallen into the wolf's den and couldn't get out.

With his own efforts, Lou Heng finally abducted Ouyang's whole body and heart, so naturally he couldn't do without a little trick.

On the other side of the table, Yang You was engrossed in enjoying the food and didn't notice the ambiguous behavior between them.

However, even if Yang Dazhinan noticed it, he wouldn't take it to heart, and would at most make fun of it.

In his opinion, the love between boys is called pure brotherhood.

Chen Cai happened to raise his head, just in time to see the strange behavior of the two, and silently moved his gaze to someone.

Thinking of his poor situation, he sighed softly.

……

Enter June, the month of the college entrance examination.

The scorching weather drives the irritability in the students' hearts, and every corner of the school is full of tension before the exam.

In the classroom, there were a few students sparsely distributed, and it was quiet, only the rustling sound of flipping books and the soft sound of pen nibs moving.

The third year of senior high school has ended. According to the school regulations, self-study at school, and the teacher is always there for things I don't understand.

Of course, there are also parents who want their children to go home, and then find a better tutor to get through these few days.

In order to be with Lou Heng, Ouyang chose to stay in school.

Because of Yang's mother's threats and temptations, Yang You had to stay in the school, and Chen Cai also stayed with him.

Therefore, bedroom 306 became one of the few complete bedrooms.

June [-], which happens to be Sunday, parents of students can come in and out at will.

Young father Yang Anyan bought a lot of nutritional supplements and came to dormitory 306.

He was holding a large bag of things in his left and right hands, which seemed to be heavy, and he was standing in front of the door, looking at the scene inside.

At this time, Ou Yang was sitting at the small table with Lou Heng, studying hard.

Because we are on the verge of breaking up, we can't avoid occasional greasy crookedness.

In order to prevent Ouyang from being distracted, Lou Heng withdrew his usual dishonest tricks and carefully flipped through the book.

Lou Heng's concentration was better, and he was the first to see Father Yang standing at the door.

Suddenly aware of the greatness of this father-in-law, he stood up and called out respectfully: "Hello, Uncle Yang."

His ingratiating and respectful expression is probably Lou Heng's best in more than ten years.

Hearing what he said, Ouyang also raised his head. When he saw the person coming, his eyes lit up, and he quickly turned over and got out of bed.

Barefoot, he ran over excitedly, hugged his little daddy like a child, and called out, "Little daddy!"

Lou Heng, with his sharp eyesight, also stepped forward, and took several bags from his "father-in-law" very naturally.

The dedication is very natural, without any restraint.

Yang Anyan also acquiesced in his identity, stroking Ouyang's head, sighing secretly.

Originally, he was a little bit aggrieved about this matter, but now he has accepted his fate, and because of Lou Heng's hospitality, he has become more and more acknowledging.

After all, the son I have raised for many years is always unwilling to give up to others for nothing.

But after knowing that Lou Heng is so considerate, he felt a little relieved for no reason.

Such a good son-in-law is hard to find with a lantern!

The other two people also looked up when they heard the sound, and said in unison, "Hello, Uncle Yang."

Yang Anyan had a good impression of these people, so he smiled and nodded.

They sat down on the side of the bed, and Father Yang was sitting in the middle, with Ouyang and Lou Heng sitting next to each other on the left and right, which made him feel like an elder.

Yang Anyan pulled over his own big bags, took out a few jars, put them aside, and counted them in detail: "This is for Chen Cai, these are for Yang You..."

As well-behaved and sensible juniors, Ouyang and Lou Heng paid attention to his words, and carefully delivered the things to the designated beds.

"Okay, these are for you two."

After distributing the nutrition for the other two, there was only one bag left.Father Yang stuffed the big bag into Lou Heng's hand and said.

It was very obvious that Lou Heng and Ou Yang were grouped together. After speaking, he looked at Lou Heng seriously.

Lou Heng understood the meaning in that look, and nodded silently.

Only Ouyang was dazed, looking at the exchange of eyes between the two in puzzlement.

Instead, he stared at Lou Heng suspiciously, hoping that he would give him a hint.

In order not to disturb their test preparation, Father Yang left quickly after handing out the things.

"Continue to review."

Lou Heng took his sweetheart's little hand and pulled him to the table.

Unexpectedly, just a simple action made Ouyang's face suddenly burnt up, and it was all red.

Lou Heng raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand, stared deeply at the blushing face, and whispered: "So shy, what should I do in the future..."

Not understanding the meaning of his words, Ouyang let go of other thoughts and concentrated on the textbook in front of him.

That afternoon, Father Yang made chicken soup for two people.

Letting my son drink with Lou Heng, the meaning of approval is very obvious.

Even Ouyang, a dull child, sensed his little father's acquiescence.

After scooping up a spoonful of soup and drinking it, Ouyang squinted his eyes comfortably, just in time to meet Lou Heng's gaze.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Father Yang, who was not single, was beside him, and was terribly abused by the atmosphere between them.

After returning home, he complained about this to his man, Ou Ze just smiled lightly.

In the next few days, Yang's mother or Chen Cai's aunt also visited once or twice, bringing some food.

When the hot-tempered Mother Yang came, it undoubtedly added a happy atmosphere to the whole dormitory.

Unfortunately, when she arrived, Yang You was exhausted from studying, and was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

In normal times, he could tolerate it like this, but under the background of other roommates' hard work, it would inevitably make Yang's mother look angry.

Mother Yang was standing at the door, just happened to glance at it casually, and immediately became angry from the bottom of her heart.

She rushed in hastily, grabbed her son's ear, and scolded, "Yang You! You're being lazy again."

Obviously, in Yang's mother's dictionary, there has never been the concept that college entrance examination is the best.

Being held up by the ear, Yang You couldn't help crying out in pain, and timidly retorted: "Mom, I just lay down because I was tired from studying..."

In Yang's mother's view, any explanation from her son is sophistry, and she doesn't even bother to listen.

She tightly grabbed Yang You's ear, bursting with anger, staring into a pair of fierce eyes, and cursed angrily.

"Stinky boy!"