hello old man

Xie Tan looked down at his class uniform, it was a large piece of white with dark green leaves at the bottom.

I don't think it fits well.

However, Ye Tang asked and answered by himself, and sighed from nowhere: "Red and green are simply too beautiful."

Xie Yan sat still, like an ice sculpture, and said in the same tone: "You can try."

Northeast big cotton jacket is very good.

Ye Tang naturally didn't answer, and leaned over again, and stretched out his hand: "Brother Xie Yan, give me a piece of candy."

Xie Tan stretched out his hand and grabbed a few from his pocket for him.

In the end, he only took one in Xie Meng's hand, and while opening the wrapping paper, he said, "You take it first, I'll eat it later."

Dare to give Xie Tang candy so that he can help him carry it on his body so that he can eat it conveniently.

Xie Tan put the sugar back into his pocket, and watched Ye Tang lazily sitting on the lawn.

The sunlight gradually became dazzling, and there were quite a few people sitting on the lawn watching.

The first year of high school has not yet started physical training, so the fastest time for 100 meters is only more than two minutes. There are many girls cheering next to him.

When he was in a trance, he suddenly felt something on his head, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Ye Tang took down an elk hair clip and stuck it in his hair.

"Come on, thank you brother." He held up his mobile phone and approached: "Take a picture."

Xie Yan was helpless, leaned towards him expressionlessly, and appeared in the camera.

There is still a hairpin with horns left on Ye Tang's head, on the left, and the one for Xie Tan is in the center of his head.

"The two of us look so good, so we don't need a filter." Ye Tang smiled, holding his phone up all the time without feeling tired.

He put two fingers under his nostrils, rolled his eyes, and said, "Come, come, follow me."

The camera left Xie Tang with a cold face and small elk horns on his head, and Ye Tang who rolled his eyes.

"No." Ye Tang took the phone to look at the photo: "We need to do it together."

Xie Yan glanced at him and replied, "No."

"Thank you brother--"

"No."

"I see, you've changed, you're no longer—"

"Well, it's changed."

"You don't love me anymore, you—"

"No love."

"Okay." Ye Tang said with a look of resentment, "I know you're going to find other little rascals."

Xie Tang was silent when he heard the words, and took out his mobile phone to prepare for Baidu.

Ye Tang turned on his mobile phone, lay down on his lap anxiously, and looked at him eagerly: "Two more photos?"

Seeing Xie Yan take back his phone, he said without moving at all, "Don't make strange moves."

Xie Tan put the phone back into his pocket, and looked down at him who was still lying on his lap.

Ye Tang's expression became aggrieved: "Why are you staring at me? I know I'm good-looking, but I shouldn't let you look at me for so long, right?"

He asked and answered by himself, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Could it be that you fell in love with me?"

"Get off my lap first." Xie Meng finally couldn't help but said, "Let's have a good talk."

Only then did Ye Tang come to his senses, he chuckled, but got up from Xie Dan's lap in a short while.

This time, he sat beside him obediently, upright.

After he raised the phone again, he couldn't press the camera button, but kept changing the angle.

Xie Meng was very patient, and didn't say anything until he put down the phone all the time.

"I see." He put the phone aside, pointed at his face to Xie Yan: "Is the paint on my face dry?"

Xie Yan nodded.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he reached out and touched his face.

The paint has dried into a solid on the face, it's okay if I didn't find it, but I felt very uncomfortable after I found it.

"Come, come, come." Ye Tang moved closer, "Help me buckle it up, and I'll help you buckle it up later."

The second round of competition on the track has already started, and the juniors in the first year of high school are standing on the starting line, ready to go, and the content on the radio is getting richer and richer.

He stretched out his hand cautiously, and his thumb rested on Ye Tang's face.

A piece of paint was torn off from the face, and it hurt to look at it.

He said, "man, hold on."

Ye Tang nodded, and began to immerse himself in his rich acting world again: "Don't show mercy."

Facts have proved that Xie Dan was indeed merciless, as soon as his fingertips fell together, a large piece of paint left Ye Tang's face.

Ye Tang immediately covered his face in pain: "Damn it, brother, you're so serious!"

Really... At this time, I still don't forget to act, very dedicated.

Xie Tan ignored him, stood up and left, silently threw the torn piece of green paint into the trash can, returned to the lawn and sat down again.

Ye Tang didn't cover his face any more, and was looking at himself with the phone camera.

After seeing him, he turned off the phone again: "Come here, come closer, Dad will clean it up for you first, and then kiss and lick it."

Xie Yan: ...

Seeing his expression, Ye Tang smiled helplessly, so he had to change his words: "Brother Xie Yan, let me help you clean your face? It's up to you whether you want to kiss or not?"

Xie Tan sat down a bit, and then Ye Tang's hot hand fell on his face.

He moved lightly, while tearing, humming, saying that Xie Mengxian didn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.

Xie Meng who learned to ask back: "Are you Xiang? Are you Yu?"

"I am the only myth~" Ye Tang sang proudly instead of ashamedly.

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, his movements suddenly stopped, but his mouth continued to sing: "I only love you..."

His voice was much softer, and he continued to fiddle with the paint on Xie Yan's face after singing this sentence, and finally gradually turned into a low hum, with an inexplicable chuckle, his voice gradually disappeared.

When he heard the singing, Xie Meng's fingers unconsciously grabbed some plastic grass on the lawn, and his fingers let go after touching the hard particles under the plastic grass.

Probably because the beard was done too hard, Ye Tang buttoned it for a long time but couldn't finish it completely.

The two boys have been close together for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will attract the attention of the people around them. Not only the girls passing by gave them sideways glances, but even the junior high school girls sitting around whispered: "Look, look! "

Another lowered his voice: "I saw it, oh my god, gay is gay! It's just!"

The two were very close, so Ye Tang could naturally hear what he could hear, only to see a certain person hooked his mouth, then withdrew his hand and put the other on his shoulder.

"Miss, he and I are in a socialist brotherhood."

The girl sitting behind Xie Meng was not only surprised that he could hear their conversation, but she was also extremely shy about Ye Tang's familiar answers, and was speechless for a while.

On the contrary, the girl who took the initiative to talk about the two of them at the beginning should be more generous, and replied: "Brotherhood? This senior, I don't think you are the same."

"Why doesn't it look like this?" Xu was to show the socialist brotherhood between the two, he lay down on Xie Yan directly, and asked him instead: "Really, brother Xie Yan?"

Xie Tan didn't answer, just glanced at him, and then took out his mobile phone to read the news.

The two girls laughed and walked away.

And Ye Tang seemed to have found an opportunity to lean on him in a logical manner, so he didn't get up, half-closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

"Hmm..." After a while, he suddenly made a sound and laughed, "It's so fucking comfortable to sleep in."

Xie Yan stared at the phone screen, and slowly spit out a few words: "Be cautious in your words and deeds."

"Okay, okay." He stretched out his hand feebly, his tone was more perfunctory, and the speed of his speech also accelerated: "Thank you for sleeping, I'm so fucking comfortable."

Xie Yan: "...I think it's fine if you lie on the ground."

"Hey, hey, hey, I don't want the air to be sunny every day, and my family is not Teddy, as long as you thank the officials..."

He turned over while talking, and the moment he pressed on Xie Tang's leg again, Xie Tang felt the weight that life could not bear.

Ye Tang pestered him all morning. The two first watched the men's and women's 100-meter competition in the first year of senior high school together, and then went for a walk around the assembly point of class one. It was not until lunch time that Ye Tang seemed to remember There was also Wu Congming, so I hurried back to the assembly point of Class [-] to look for him.

When he got up in the afternoon, Xie Yan habitually checked the news.

In addition to the four words good morning and good night he replied yesterday, Ye Tang sent him another message today.

It's a picture of the two of them on the lawn in the morning.

It's just that this picture is very strange to Xie Meng, and I don't know how he took it.

In the photo, Xie Tan looked down at something, with a serious expression, Ye Tang took a good picture of him, but Ye Tang only showed a small part of his face, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Three-year-old Ye Tang: Xie Meng is so pretty.

Three-year-old Ye Tang: How can Xie Meng be so good-looking?

Three-year-old Ye Tang: Why is Ye Tang prettier than such a good-looking Xie Meng?

Three-year-old Ye Tang: Why is such a good-looking Xie Tang so in love with Ye Tang who is even more handsome than Xie Tang?

Eyes: Sober up.

The other party replied quickly, and at the same time pushed his shameless attitude to the extreme: What do you mean?So you love me more than I thought?

Xie Yan put down his words: Goodbye.

When he saw Ye Tang's reply of "Farewell", he quit QQ directly.

The people in the first class have not yet assembled, and the sun is shining in the afternoon, so they decided to go to the assembly point at 02:30.

And the people in this three-good class with good grades, discipline and good study style are almost doing something that other people in the class can't do at this moment: playing mobile phones.

The rocket class is worse than the worst class in the whole grade when it is idle.

"Take back~take out, move, move..." Li Yu sat next to him at some point, chanting words all the time, Xie Dan saw that the screen was almost broken by the strength of his finger pointing.

"Oh, this Xiao Ming is a mentally handicapped dim sum, what are you running for, turn it on for me!" Li Yu finally threw away the phone and began to wait for the resurrection time.

Looking at it together with Ye Tang and Chen Jie who played games with him before, to be honest, Xie Tang really doesn't understand why young people can talk so much when they play games.

He sat on the seat and wrote the composition. He just wrote the beginning, and when Li Yu saw it, he said that he was in a daze.

Xie Tang wrote another paragraph, and opened QQ after a while.

Click on the picture, look down for a moment, and click save.

When he was halfway through writing a composition, there was almost enough time, and Zhao Tongchi began to let a group of people go down to gather.

The game in the afternoon had nothing to do with him, Xie Tang went to the assembly point, and as soon as Baidu opened, he left after copying ten broadcast drafts.

He left from the stands and was about to go to the bookstore to buy some sets of papers. Along the way, he met at least four couples, one of whom knew him, and they all greeted him.

Among them, He Weicai held his new girl in one hand while calling him a single dog.

Even Xie Meng, who is used to being single, can't stand this visual experience.

At this time, he remembered the time when he refuted the little assistant blankly before: "Is it because there are too few tasks or life is too boring?"

The little assistant repeatedly denied: "Of course not!"

At that time, Xie Yan had doubts on his face and asked a question: "Then why do you want to fall in love?"

Now he seemed to suddenly understand the little assistant's speechless mood after hearing the words.

The author has something to say: Recently, I discovered a very serious thing.

I have never told everyone that my name is Dalun, and I have a younger sister named Beilin.

The two of us share a body and a writing account.

As a scumbag author, I am conscientious and conscientious, writing hard for my love and readers' support, and finally raised my hand speed to 2500+ per hour.

However, while I was progressing, my younger sister Beilin often appeared and harassed my work. In addition, the two of us were suspected to have advanced hand tremors, so I became more and more unable to control myself.

When Beilin was not around, as a peerless general, I was still able to control my shaking hands and play with the usual speed.

And when Beilin was there... she was a typo, her hands shook like a sieve, she was delicate and rude, and she took down my keyboard to disturb my typing.

So I implore everyone, if there are typos, omissions, etc. in the text, it is really Beilin pot and has nothing to do with my crazy attack.

However, I am crazy to do my duty and love my sister. Therefore, everyone can tell me in the comment area, and I will definitely modify it ^_^

Although the trembling hands are dead, my sister can still be trained!

Thank you for your support, baby [bow]

I would like to thank you again for "eating pears inside" baby~ Another fanfic [cover face] I am really a decent person.

At the same time, I also want to thank "Let's talk about w" baby's land mines and nutrient solution~ Take a sip of mua ^_^

It’s starting to cool down~ My dears, don’t care because you are young, remember to add clothes~