This may be a slap letter

"From Su Sheng personally—"

Just as the pen tip was erected, the person who was holding the pen hesitated again, his pretty eyebrows were wrinkled badly, and even the expression on his face was distorted.Duan Lian stared at the black and white words, as if he wanted to see a hole in it.

Duan Lian pursed his chapped lips, thinking to himself, if the letter was written in a polite manner, what if the person made a mistake, brother's artistic conception could not be understood by ordinary people.

After he found a high-sounding reason for himself, he crumpled the letter into a ball without any guilt, and threw it to the ground without mercy.The white ball of paper was like a shooting star, passing across the trajectory for a short time, and soon merged with more than a dozen paper balls underground.

Duan Lian slightly skimmed a piece of white flowers underground, without showing any shame at wasting the country's precious tree resources, raised his head, and pulled out another piece of letter paper from the bookshelf.

After pulling it out, I realized that the letter paper was the color of chocolate. Duan Lian thought, Su Sheng would definitely like it very much.Thinking of it this way, the writing was also much softer.

Duan Lian remembered that Su Sheng liked chocolate milk tea the most.

At that time, they were still young, struggling to work hard outside, obsessed with having a world of their own like a fairy tale, and pretending to look like a mature adult.

How old was Su Sheng at that time, um... 18? 19?As he thought about it, he was inexplicably off writing letters.

Anyway, very young.A white and tender skin, wrapped in a dark heart.Obviously looking too soft, the crescent-like smiling eyes make people feel their hearts melt.Just as he was watching happily, the man pounced on him with one paw, turned his face on him, and slapped him in the face faster than anyone else, he could be called a smiling Shura.

It's really helpless.At such a young age, I don't know where I learned so many tricks. I made up tricks to tell him about his situation to buy milk tea, and three or four bad ideas came out when my mind was twisted. It's very similar to bluffing people.

But this little fox is very good at being cheap and good-looking, holding a cup of milk tea and sucking on the straw like a little fox, squinting his long and narrow eyes as if enjoying himself, and raising his eyelids from time to time to smile gratefully at Duan Lian.

How much of this gratitude is true is unknown, but it did make Duan Lian dizzy.I couldn't help but reach out and touch the man's furry head, and saw that the man bared his canine teeth, looking like a big dog, only missing a dangling tail behind him, and Su Sheng said: "Brother, the second cup is half price !"

Duan Lian froze in the air for a moment when he touched the paw, and when he realized it, he was so angry that he was almost out of breath. He managed to calm his face, and said coolly: "Really? Then I'll buy one for myself."

The trick was seen through, and Su Sheng immediately slapped the eggplant, his whole face wrinkled and huddled together, whoever saw it was pitiful.In a fit of anger, Duan Lian ordered a cup of taro-flavored one, squinted at Su Sheng with a straw in his mouth, and slowly sipped the sweet milk tea in the cup.

In fact, he always felt that this boring thing was too bad to drink. This time he made an exception and tasted it just to tease Su Sheng, who would fry it at that point, um...it was really fun.

And Su Sheng stood on the side eagerly, his gaze almost wanted to take the cup away.Duan Lian looked funny, and his heart softened unconsciously. He sighed in his heart, wondering if he spoiled this little white-eyed wolf too much.Although feeling emotional in his heart, he still beckoned Su Sheng to come over, handed over the milk tea that he hadn't had a few sips of, and then watched Su Sheng's mouth growl, finishing a cup in two or three gulps.

Duan Lian looked surprised, and said with a broken smile: "Don't you only like chocolate flavor, why do you even drink taro flavor so vigorously?"

Su Sheng didn't answer Duan Lian, his pink tongue nimbly fiddled with the straw, his white teeth lightly picked it out, and he took most of it in his mouth very naturally, his sly eyes stared at him closely, It seems to be provoking?

Of course not provocative.Duan Lian didn't see it at all, the part where Su Sheng kept sucking was the small part that his lips touched just now.

It's a pity that Duan Lian didn't understand this brain circuit at all at that time. He stretched out his hand, pulled off the straw and threw it into the trash can, and pulled Su Sheng away.He saw that Su Sheng's thin lips were like a thin leaf, and he remembered the lines on it very clearly, and there was even a sparkle——

I don't know which alley my thoughts went to, and Duan Lian's pen fell out of his hand with a snap.He came to his senses, lowered his head to pick up the pen, and gave a wry smile.He wrote slowly, "To Su Sheng."

"Recently, I always think about the past..."

previous things?

Duan Lian put down his pen again.He laughed at himself.

What is there to think about in the past?

A few youngsters who are still childish, making noise together, pretending not to be surprised by favor or humiliation, humble and polite in front of outsiders, as gentle as jade, but they are not crazy or alive to their own people, and they are too lazy to pretend to be another appearance.But, who knows, which "insider" will not become an "outsider" in the end.

They yelled together and made oaths they couldn't bear at all.Seriously, he thought he would remember it forever, but he didn't realize that it was just a farce for slapping his face.

On Duan Lian's 24th birthday that year, the entire dormitory turned off the switch, and held candles in the darkness to celebrate his birthday, saying that they wanted to illuminate his 24-year-old life with warm candlelight.He tore down the stage and said goodbye, waiting for life to burn down the house first, everyone was joking, and it was very lively for a while.

He couldn't see people's faces clearly in the black room, but he could vaguely see Su Sheng's outline. He stood silently in a corner, with a thin and slender body and a slightly sharp chin, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Now, Duan Lian thought, luckily he couldn't see clearly.

Duan Lian closed his eyes, imagining Su Sheng's expression, his actions, and his mood at that time.

His face is so white, if he is shy, he must be completely red, so obvious that it cannot be more obvious.Although the child has a dark belly, his skin is thin after all, otherwise he wouldn't be nervous like that.

His hands were hidden behind his back all the time, his nails were pinching the palm of his hand, almost clenched into the flesh.But he didn't feel any pain, all he could feel was his breath and the hot sweat all over his body.

He himself felt strange, what was he afraid of?He, Su Sheng, is not afraid of anything, he has a pure face, but his heart is dark.It was always others who were afraid of him, so it was his turn to be so embarrassed.He patted his face lightly, telling himself to be calm, to appear nonchalant, to look intellectual and elegant...

And this forced appearance collapsed instantly the moment Duan Lian approached him.

In the dark night, his vision was very blurred. Su Sheng saw Duan Lian's curled up hair, and the owner of that hair was walking towards him with a smile on his face.

He habitually wants to pounce on Brother Duan, and discuss with him whether he can keep the chocolate on the cake tonight, whether he can share half of the poached eggs in Changshou noodles, and whether he wants to make a few wishes for himself when he blows out the candles. ···

Like a coquettish child, he made some unreasonable demands, and then watched Duan Lian helplessly laugh, watched him press his restless hair with his hands, and watched him finally indulge unconditionally.It has always been like this, Su Sheng thought, Duan Lian has always been so half-open and half-closed, letting himself mess around.

Su Sheng thought again, after such a long time, did his Brother Lu bother him a little?After all, I always find reasons to lie to him, tease him under various guises, steal his milk tea without shame, spoil the sofa he just made without heart, make jokes about him carelessly and sneak around Take away the notes he wrote.Now that Su Sheng thought about it carefully, he realized that Duan Lian was so kind to him, so good that he was afraid.

Since, since you are so kind to me, Su Sheng asked quietly in his heart, is it possible to treat me better?

Duan Lian was getting closer and closer to him. Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, Su Sheng could still imagine his delicate face, gentle eyebrows, and his lips opening and closing when he was talking to him, as if he was leading him deep ··

He was a little dazed.There were carnival screams from everyone in his ears, but there was ink-like darkness in front of his eyes. In a burst of color, he seemed to draw Duan Lian's image.

He came with a smile, his eyes full of stars.

Su Sheng kissed the patch of stars.

The author has something to say: it’s just a short story, of course the progress is fast hhhhhhh