Chu Yang Su Yu

When he opened the door, his fingers trembled slightly, and when he entered, he bumped into the cardboard box on the cabinet at the door. Ye Chuyang bit his lower lip to hold back his smile, and put his palm on his chest, feeling the throbbing heartbeat.

Han Su was willing to let him borrow it!

Han Su doesn't hate him!

Han Su still smiled at him!

This kind of happiness is no less than that when you have to pay the rent tomorrow and suddenly find out that you have won the first prize in the lottery ticket you bought yesterday, no, it is even more exciting than winning ten first prizes.

Expression management failed completely. Ye Chuyang opened the closet while unbuttoning his shirt. His mind began to think rapidly, what color sweater should he wear, blue, black, white?

Han Su's sweater is gray today.

Open the drawer and take out my favorite gray cardigan and the jeans I wear most often with a very good fit.

Do you want a black down jacket for the coat?

This is too obvious, what if Han Su is not happy.

Sweater, leggings, two long T-shirts, pajamas, socks, underwear, towels, toiletry set, charger just bought last week.

Do you bring snacks?

Do you want to bring a book?

He spread all his things on the bed, covering most of the bed, and the backpack would definitely not fit in it. It was just a few days, would it be too much to pull the suitcase?

Ye Chuyang hesitated to open the suitcase, and put things in one by one, the small suitcase was quickly filled.

Hanging up the suit, hastily tidying up the messy wardrobe, carrying the suitcase and shoulder bag and going downstairs, Ye Chuyang's heart was pounding all the way, guilty and at the same time distracted by the sudden thought.

It's like going to live with your boyfriend's house.

The imaginary boyfriend was leaning against the car door smoking a cigarette. His expression was very calm, making it difficult to see his emotions. The down jacket was wide open, revealing the gray hooded sweater inside. The wind picked up the smoke, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When he came over, Han Su put out his cigarette butt on the trash can, opened the trunk, and put his light and exquisite black suitcase into it.

Han Su took off his coat and threw it on the back seat, started the car, turned to look in the right rearview mirror and suddenly said, "Hair is messed up."

"Ah?" Ye Chuyang bent down to look in the rearview mirror, the bangs on his forehead were curled up twice, he looked so silly, very unintelligent, he quickly stretched out his hand to straighten it, and his ears turned red again.

Han Su gave a low laugh.

Ye Chuyang blushed all the way until he reached the downstairs of Xue An's house.

Xue An came to open the door, yawned and called Ye Chuyang, "Brother Yang, good morning."

Han Su was the last to enter the door, and said while closing the door, "It's early, I don't want to see what time it is."

Ye Chuyang pursed his lips and snickered, feeling like when they were back in school, the two of them were always fighting each other, and Han Su who was fighting with Xue An was super cute, cool and cute.

Xue An's house is decorated in a typical European style, with duplexes. There is a magnificent crystal chandelier hanging in the middle of the living room, and a blue-faced Jiwotou Gaofeng is lying underneath.

"Brother Feng." Ye Chuyang walked to the sofa, "You haven't recovered yet?"

Gao Feng drank the most last night, toasting three people in turn, drank for friendship, motherland, class three, youth, old man, and even the most stable uncle in the cafeteria.

The eyes of the person who had finished drinking the glass were dull, lying on the sofa like a dead body, "Whoever drinks whiskey in the future will be the grandson."

"Hey, let me tell you about someone attacking you personally!" Xue An pointed at Gao Feng, "I haven't repaid the kindness of serving you last night."

The aunt cut two large plates of fruit and brought them over. On the coffee table were various snacks, biscuits, chocolate cakes, and several boxes of nuts that had just been opened.

Han Su threw his coat on the sofa, looked at the pile of afternoon tea companions in front of him, "Invite us to the girlfriends tea party?"

The corner of Xue An's mouth hooked into a smile, and he grabbed Ye Chuyang's shoulder, "I invited Brother Yang, what are you doing sitting around as a Didi driver, the system has sent you an order, hurry up and take the order, Master Han."

Han Suyang threw a pillow over with his hand, but Xue An quickly dodged it, and the pillow fell into Ye Chuyang's arms.

He twisted the golden tassel pendant on the edge, and said jokingly, "I booked a car for Master Han for a day, and he won't take other orders today."

"Oh, I'll go!" Xue An's reaction was exaggerated, "Did you hear that, bro? Serve the patron well today, and I'll give you five-star praise tonight..."

Gao Feng and Xue An laughed.

Han Su raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Chuyang, hiding his smile against Xue An, "Get lost."

There was no entertainment for a few big men, Xue An sat on the carpet and asked Gao Feng if he could open the game. Gao Gao sat up with his elbows, leaning against the sofa cushions, very weak, "You guys come first, I'll take it easy later." .”

Xue An took the gold coins first, "Brother Yang, are you playing?"

Ye Chuyang replied, "I won't."

Xue An nodded, and moved to his side after receiving the gold coins, following the host's etiquette, "It's very simple, just play with it, you can download the app first."

With a pillow on his lap, Ye Chuyang bent down to confirm the APP icon with him.After he finished downloading, Xue An helped him register an account, and when he was about to start the battle, he suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot that you are bronze, we can't match."

Ye Chuyang was about to say forget it, but Xue An didn't raise his head, "Brother Shu, take him, I'll line up a few times first."

Han Su, who was sitting on Ye Chuyang's left, looked up at Xue An, then tapped the screen a few times, "I invite you, just accept."

"Yeah." Ye Chuyang turned his body to Han Su's side, "Are you also bronze?"

Han Su paused, and heard Xue An explain to him cleverly, "How is it possible, our old Han is the king." Before Xue An could continue flirting, Han Su replied calmly, "I have two numbers."

Different from the competitive teenagers, now everyone gathers to play games with a lot of peace of mind, mature and stable, and the airs of adults are very stable.

Ye Chuyang went up to deliver the heads more than a dozen times, but Han Su was not angry, and patiently explained to him that he should not be beaten in place, but to move more and hide his skills.

Xue An came to the two of them during the gap between solo rows, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Chuyang's 0-16 on the screen, "Brother Yang, I taught my sister last time, she is 2-9."

The game black hole himself curled his lips and stared at the screen, "Your sister is really amazing."

"Really." Xue An suppressed a smile, "She is in the fourth grade of primary school."

Ye Chuyang, "..."

"Don't run around, what about the canyon tour?" Xue An instructed him, "Follow Lao Han and let him protect you."

Han Su raised the knife and closed the heads of the three people. He looked up and saw Xue An sitting next to Ye Chuyang's legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two legs next to each other, "Come here."

"Oh." Ye Chuyang ran over bouncingly, and the two little figures on the screen immediately clinged to each other. Ye Chuyang hurriedly took two steps back, keeping a distance carefully.

Gao Feng raised his energy to form a team with Xue An. Ye Chuyang was led and beaten for a long time, his eyes were so tired and his mind became dizzy, he waved his hands and leaned back, "I can't beat him anymore."

Han Su was going to order the next game, but he raised his head when he heard this, "Tired?"

Ye Chuyang looked at the ceiling with a complaining tone, "I'm so tired, my eyes have double shadows."

Han Su smiled lowly, the same as the smile in the car just now, as if he thought he was funny and had a little helplessness, his voice was also tinged with laughter, "Then close your eyes and rest for a while, playing games is very tiring."

Ye Chuyang turned his head to look at him, Han Su was smiling, and just happened to be looking at him too, his soft eyes melted the usual indifference on his face, becoming gentle and approachable.

The sudden stare at each other stunned the two of them.

Every time they met since the reunion, the two of them intentionally or unintentionally avoided eye contact, and when they looked at each other, their eyes were covered with layers of veils, hazy, and they didn't know what kind of mood they were in.

At this moment, the sun was streaming in from the window of the living room, Xue An and Gao Feng were leaning on the other side to play games, hearing the sound of a team battle breaking out, the air could faintly smell the fragrance of fruit.

This kind of atmosphere makes people inevitably remember the days when they were in No. [-] Middle School. Ye Chuyang lay on the table and couldn't sleep. He turned his face to look at Han Su. Looking at him, no one spoke, only the bird by the window fluttered its wings and made a little sound.

Han Su's eyes are always so beautiful, deep, charming, shining, so focused and gentle when looking at him quietly.

The old days are soft and good.

Han Su cleared his throat and looked away first.

Ye Chuyang also closed his eyes as if he had come to his senses, and picked the edge of the phone with his fingers. If you look closely, you can find his slightly trembling eyelashes, and a little red in his fair skin.

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Oh, do you think it's sweet? I think it's a little sweet.

The king is too high, I try to restrain myself, more articles and less ranking!

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