one zero twenty four

After eating in a hurry, the two left the hotel and rushed to Tang Zhe's house. They finally entered the house before the call from the brother who delivered the cake arrived.

Song Shuo followed Tang Zhe into the door, and he rubbed his arms, "Your house is really cold."

Tang Zhe put the key on the entrance cabinet, bent over to get Song Shuo slippers from the shoe rack, "So I'm going to squeeze into a hotel with you, we are a family community, my dad's unit was responsible for the heating before, and then the head office moved, The authorities and staff were also transferred, and the community was contracted by an outside company. I didn’t leave when I went to school. Of course, the heating was well done by my own unit, and the property management company didn’t care at all. "

Song Shuo asked, "Aren't you going to change houses?"

"I've lived in it for so many years and I'm too lazy to change it, but my parents plan to redecorate the house after I graduate, and lay a floor to warm it myself." Tang Zhe rubbed his hands, "Or else I'd come back from the outside in such a cold, the house Not even a little heat."

Song Shuo stretched out his hand to hold Tang Zhe's face and rubbed it, making Tang Zhe's mouth pout, "Why is it so miserable?"

Tang Zhe patted Song Shuo's hand away with a smile, "I'm sick!" He squinted and saw the elevator going up, closed the door, grabbed Song Shuo's arm and pushed him into his bedroom, "The cake delivery man It seems to be here, you stay inside for a while."

Before Song Shuo could say a word, the door was slammed shut right before his eyes.He pushed his glasses, turned around helplessly and looked at Tang Zhe's room.

Compared with Song Shuo's own dormitory, Tang Zhe's room is much tidier. At least when Tang Zhe went out the morning before, the quilt was neatly folded, and even the sheets were wiped clean. There was a book on the bedside table next to the bed. Before going to bed, Song Shuo flipped through a few pages and found that it was an online literature about the relationship between teachers and students. He snorted interestingly and sat on the bedside to read it.

Outside Tang Zhe finished signing, carried the cake into the room and put it on the tea table, then turned to call Song Shuo.As soon as the door opened, I saw a person sitting on the bedside reading something, and then looked at the book in Song Shuo's hand, his expression cracked.

When Song Shuo saw Tang Zhe coming in, he raised an intriguing smile.

Tang Zhe stammered, "I can explain..."

Song Shuo nodded his chin, signaling Tang Zhe to continue.Tang Zhe pinched his fingers, "My sister forgot to leave it here last time. Although it was placed on my bedside, I really never looked at it once!"

"So it is like this!" Song Shuo suddenly realized.

Tang Zhe looked confused, and looked away for a while, "Okay, okay...I've seen a little bit." He emphasized, "But really just a little bit!"

Song Shuo closed the book, "Is it also because of curiosity?" He has already opened it, and this online literature is purely female literature.

Song Shuo made a pun, and Tang Zhe suddenly remembered another thing he was looking at curiously last night, his face flushed red, almost bleeding to prove his innocence.

Song Shuo put the book aside, came over and pushed Tang Zhe out the door, "Why are you always so nervous?"

Probably because Mr. Song always has the ability to push Tang Zhe to the point of embarrassment?Tang Zhe squinted at the ceiling.

After receiving the cake, Tang Zhe sent a message back to Tang Yuting, and then cut the cake with Song Shuo.Tang Zhe doesn't like sweets, and Tang Yuting's ones are not big, but they are very delicate. On the cake is a picture of Superman wearing red underwear. At first glance, Superman's face looks a bit like Tang Zhe. Everyone who makes cakes puts their minds to it.Inside the box was a note in Tang Yuting's handwriting: Our little man has finally grown up.

Song Shuo put his arm on Tang Zhe's shoulder and rubbed his head, "Isn't your sister treating you very well?"

Tang Zhe nodded, "She is the one who treats me well, and she is the one who bullies me the most. You don't know that when I was young, I was bullied by junior high school students. My sister blocked people at the school gate with a stick. She beat She has been very powerful since she was a child. At home, she is the boss of the child in our area. When she goes to school, she is the leader in the school. Everyone is afraid of her. She is five years older than me. She was in high school when I was bullied. When I go to school to vent my anger on me, I am not afraid that others will say that she bullies children. Anyway, she will let go and fight with anyone who dares to touch me. But she treats me very badly herself, and bullies me harder than those outside. Now I’m afraid of my sister, but after she got married, I felt very uncomfortable, I always felt that my sister belonged to someone else.”

Song Shuo was the only seedling in his family, and he had never experienced the love and hatred between brothers and sisters that Tang Zhe talked about, so he quietly listened to Tang Zhe's elated story about his childhood.The more Tang Zhe talked, the more excited he was, and he dragged Song Shuo to talk non-stop for almost an hour before he stopped to drink saliva and started cutting the cake.The cake is a very famous one in the city. The thousand-layer fruit cake has a good reputation. Song Shuo loves sweets. Tang Zhe wanted to cut Song Shuo into big pieces. In the end, Song Shuo took a fork and wiped Tang Zhe's superman's face all over. Buckle down.

Tang Zhe froze, Song Shuo smiled with a fork in his mouth, "What's wrong? You can't eat this piece?"

Tang Zhe shook his head, Song Shuo swallowed the whole thing in his mouth, and the cream rubbed a circle around his lips.Tang Zhe didn't see the process of "self" being eaten away. He lowered his head and pushed the cream aside, picked out the fruits and cake embryos and ate them.The cake was not sweet, but the cream was still too greasy. Tang Zhe and Song Shuo couldn't eat half of it. They sat at the table and stared at the cake in a daze.

Tang Zhe stared at the butter that he had abandoned on the plate before, his mind turned, and his eyes sneaked a glance at Song Shuo. While the other party was not paying attention, he quickly picked up the plate full of butter, "Mr. Song!"

Song Shuo turned his head in response, Tang Zhe slapped his head and face, his nose and eyes were gone, Song Shuo calmly wiped off the cream in front of his eyes, and watched Tang Zhe pointing at him rolling on the ground with his belly in his arms and laughing , calmly grabbed a handful of cream, grabbed Tang Zhe's collar and spread it on his face.

Well, now the battle has started.Tang Zhe turned over and got up from the ground, grabbed the cake plate next to him and punched Song Shuo in the face.Song Shuo dodged in panic, but his head turned white.Tang Zhe wanted to do it a second time when he saw that he hadn't caught it, but Song Shuo pinched his wrist to restrain him.Tang Zhe laughed and tried to break free, Song Shuo was so strong that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't pull out a hand. The clothes and hair of the two of them were all dirty at the moment, and the ground was covered with cream.Tang Zhe and Song Shuo rolled into a ball and rubbed back and forth on the ground. Tang Zhe saw that his hand was useless, so he raised his leg to kick Song Shuo.

Song Shuo was scared of being kicked by this brat, so he simply pressed him and sat on his lap, "Take it easy, follow your tossing method, and sooner or later you will kill me as a teacher."

The two were panting heavily, Song Shuo patted Tang Zhe's face, "It's so ugly."

Tang Zhe rolled his eyes, "How do you think you are better than me?"

The two of them saw their embarrassed appearance in each other's eyes, so they stopped and couldn't help laughing together.

"Look at what you made of me, the students don't look like students."

Tang Zhe didn't take the blame, "You treat me like a teacher?"

Song Shuo touched his face lightly, and said softly, "Yes, you don't act like a student to me, so naturally I don't need to be a teacher to you."

Tang Zhe and Song Shuo spoiled most of the cake together, and the two butter-baked people lay side by side on the ground panting.Tang Zhe turned his head and looked at the coffee table, the floor, and even the sofa next to him were covered with cream, and the air was also filled with this sweet and greasy smell, and the whole room was horrible.Tang Zhe sat up and glanced at Song Shuo who was still lying on the ground, "It's a bit cold lying down."

Song Shuo gave a "hmm" and Tang Zhe continued, "Let's clean the house first, and then," Tang Zhe stroked his hair, "we need to take a shower."

Song Shuo sat up and looked at Tang Zhe, "No problem."

"There is a division of labor in our family," Tang Zhe said to Song Shuo seriously.

Song Shuo pondered for a while, "How do you want to divide the work?"

"Let's compete, one takes a shower and the other cleans up."

Oh, this division of labor is interesting, one is responsible for busying and the other is responsible for enjoying!How could Song Shuo believe that this bullshit division of labor is nothing more than someone who has made a fuss and doesn't want to clean it up. He leaned on the sofa, "How do you compare?"

Tang Zhe stood up, "It's very simple, that's it... whoever gets to the bathroom first... Oh my god!" Tang Zhe wanted to run to the bathroom while talking, Song Shuo was already ready to go, waiting for Tang Zhe to move Just grabbed him and pulled the person who wanted to run back.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I'm ticklish hahahaha don't scratch me!" Tang Zhe was tickled by Song Shuo, tears of laughter came out, he pushed Song Shuo away and crawled outside without two steps while shouting. Song Shuo grabbed his leg and dragged him back.

Tang Zhe couldn't get rid of Song Shuo, so he rubbed a hand of cream and slapped Song Shuo's face while struggling. Taking advantage of the moment Song Shuo lost his fighting power, he got up on both hands and feet and quickly got into the bathroom, and sent a victory message to Song Shuo through the door. Laughter.

Song Shuo took out a piece of paper, wiped out his invisible white features, and ran to knock on the bathroom door.

Tang Zhe defended the bathroom door stubbornly, "Why, I came in first."

Song Shuo said helplessly: "Yes, yes, but if you want me to clean, you have to give me the mop and rag, and you went in for a while without even taking your clothes, and are you going to run naked?"

Tang Zhe opened the door a little, stuck out his head, and looked at Song Shuo vigilantly, "You won't sneak into the bathroom to take a shower while I'm getting clothes?"

Song Shuo pointed to himself, "Do I still have some credibility in your heart?"

Tang Zhe shook his head firmly, "Mr. Song, there really isn't one!"

Song Shuo tapped him on the head, "Just mess around! Go out and get the clothes, I'll clean them up, the cream will dry out and it won't be easy to clean up."

Student Tang took a comfortable hot bath, and Teacher Song knelt on the ground outside the door to rub cream. His knees were cold, and his arms and waist were so weak that he couldn't straighten up.After cleaning up everything on the floor and sofa, he straightened up and pounded his back. After a short break, he took the remaining cake to the kitchen and cleaned the coffee table.

It was really cold in Tang Zhe's house. Song Shuo just took off his coat for the convenience of cleaning. He didn't feel it when he was busy. After he sat down to rest, he felt cold after a while. He put his clothes back on and curled up on the sofa to realize it. How did Tang Zhe realize that he wanted to go to sleep with him yesterday.He was tired and cold here, but the one inside was quite comfortable. Through the door, Song Shuo could vaguely hear Tang Zhe's singing.He got up and knocked on the bathroom door, "Tang Zhe, if you don't hurry up, you will come out to collect the teacher's body!" The cream on his hair was clumping!

Tang Zhe didn't seem to hear it, Song Shuo knocked again and no one answered, he turned the doorknob with a "tsk", he was stunned when he turned it, the door was unlocked? !

Song Shuo's hand reacted faster than his brain, and he pushed it, and the door opened!The bathroom was filled with water vapor, hazy, Tang Zhe stood with his back to him under the water column and turned to look at him, his eyes widened and he looked stunned.

Song Shuo came back to his senses, said "Sorry" and closed the door again.

Song Shuo sat on the sofa thinking it was over, Tang Zhe was too shy to get out for an hour.Unexpectedly, after a while, the bathroom door creaked open. Song Shuo looked at him. Tang Zhe looked calm, but silently avoided his gaze under Song Shuo's gaze.Tang Zhe was obviously a little shy, but miraculously he didn't make a fuss. He pinched his red ears, "I'm done washing, you go in, I'll get you clothes..."

Song Shuo suddenly felt a sense of emotion and relief that my family had a child who had just grown up, humming a ditty and went into the bathroom.

Severe cold is a big boss that can destroy all enthusiasm for activities, not to mention that Song and Tang have no will to fight.After finally washing and warming up, who wants to put on clothes and go back to the hotel against the cold wind, even if the hotel has a comfortable air conditioner!So, taking advantage of the heat from the shower, the two of them climbed into bed, huddled under the blanket and played with their mobile phones together. No one mentioned Song Shuo's sudden opening of the door just now, and the scene was harmonious.At ten o'clock, Teacher Song put away the mobile phone, took Tang Zhe's with him, turned off the light and dragged Tang Zhe to sleep.

Tang Zhe had no problem with Song Shuo sleeping, but... he lowered his head and pushed the arm across his waist, "You slept with me, why are you hugging me so tightly?"

Song Shuo put his arms around his waist, "I don't care if you roll the quilt in the hotel, but if you still grab the quilt at your house, get up tomorrow morning and prepare the coffin for the teacher!"

Tang Zhe reluctantly turned his head, "I won't grab the quilt, you let me go." Finally, he emphasized sincerely and affirmatively: "Really!"

Song Shuo raised his legs again and wrapped Tang Zhe around him, "It's really touching, but it's a pity that I don't believe a word of your words as a teacher."

Song Shuo was really sticking to him too tightly, Tang Zhe felt uncomfortable, "Then you should relax a little bit, I can't even move if you're like this."

Song Shuo smirked, "It's better if you can't move." Song Shuo buried his chin in Tang Zhe's neck at the moment, and when he spoke, his breath sprayed on Tang Zhe's skin. Start to feel hot.Song Shuo caught a glimpse of Tang Zhe's bleeding ears and curled his mouth behind Tang Zhe's head. He tucked his feet tightly under the quilt and hugged Tang Zhe to lie down.

Tang Zhe's sleep was actually very uncomfortable, no one would be comfortable if Song Shuo "fixed" him so firmly.After finally falling asleep, in the middle of the night, he dreamed that he was straddled by someone strangling his neck, unable to breathe, and woke up with choking.Only when he opened his eyes did he realize that Song Shuo's arm was wrapped around his neck.Tang Zhe pushed Song Shuo away forcefully, and muttered: "I also said that I slept poorly, and you are not much better. My sister wants to strangle me to death."

Song Shuo was woken up by Tang Zhe's torment, but he was so sleepy that he didn't even open his eyes, so he lowered his head and kissed Tang Zhe indiscriminately. Song Shuo's kiss made him even angrier. Song Shuo opened his eyelids and smiled at Tang Zhe half asleep, "Stop making trouble, just turn over for you." Then, without waiting for Tang Zhe to speak, he hugged him He turned over and hugged Tang Zhe into his arms.

Tang Zhe was troubled by Song Shuo's pat on the back a few times. He also woke up in the middle of the night, and soon fell asleep again.