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Sensing the guard in Tang Jing's eyes, Song Yu couldn't help laughing.He stuffed a bottle of milk tea into Tang Jing's hand, his eyes were very sincere, "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to persuade you to participate in the competition."

"In the end we chose Tian Sheng. But I admire you very much, can I make a friend?"

The milk tea in his arms still had the warmth of Song Yu's palm, and Tang Jing held it in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.He can't say that he hates Song Yu, but he really doesn't like the pressure that this person invisibly caused.Handing back the milk tea in his hand to Song Yu, Tang Jing said, "Thank you, no need."

Song Yu didn't take the milk tea that was sent out. He stared at Tang Jing's handsome face wantonly, as if he was recalling, "Actually, I saw you a long time ago, in a certain physical education class." Looking at the atmosphere, "I am not malicious, this bottle of milk tea is delicious, and I am also very sincere, I want to be friends with you."

Tang Jing's indifferent eyes swept across Song Yu's handsome face, and he couldn't help doubting the authenticity of Song Yu's words.He forcefully stuffed the milk tea back into Song Yu's arms, turned around, and said lightly, "Sorry, I don't like milk tea, and I don't want to make friends with you."

Not far from the entrance of the canteen, Ye Liguang walked towards the two carrying a bag of snacks, and Tang Jing's indifferent face showed a bit of warmth.Song Yu stood beside Tang Jing and watched all this quietly. He tightly held the milk tea in his hand, and glanced at Ye Liguang's exquisite and handsome face not far away, a flash of understanding flashed in his slightly sunken eyes.

"Then we can talk again when we have a chance." Song Yu put down such a sentence, turned and left.

Ye Liguang strode up to Tang Jing. He looked suspiciously at the tall figure behind Tang Jing who hadn't walked too far, and asked, "Huh? Tang Jing, was that Song Yu from the third year of high school?"

"Well, let's go back."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Tang Jing put his shoulder against Ye Liguang's shoulder, slightly hooked his slender fingers, and gently pulled Ye Liguang's hand.

Ye Liguang firmly shook Tang Jing's hand with the bag-carrying hand. He looked at Tang Jing with burning eyes, "I bought all the things you like. Then Song Yu still wants you to participate?"

Recalling Song Yu's ambiguous look just now, Ye Liguang's fiery eyes regained a bit of clarity. He didn't like that Song Yu very much.

"No, they have already found someone." Tang Jing shook his head, "He said he wanted to make friends with me."

"Hmph." Making friends?What kind of friend?Ye Liguang could probably guess what Song Yu was thinking, he was a little disdainful, and while being proud of his own Tang Jing, he also overturned the jealousy, "Tang Jing, why are you so popular?"

"I have to keep an eye on you."

At this time, the two were walking into the corridor downstairs of a certain teaching building. Seeing that there was no one in front and behind, Ye Liguang quickly kissed Tang Jing on the face. A little more comfortable.

Really frightened by Ye Liguang's sudden movement, Tang Jing subconsciously moved away.He looked at Ye Liguang with some embarrassment, only feeling his right cheek was hot, "You are recognized as a heartthrob, I am not as popular as you."

"This is different. Besides Li Mingqi and Song Yu, who else will there be in the future?" Ye Liguang said sourly, and hugged Tang Jing back.

"Don't talk nonsense." Li Mingqi liked him, Tang Jing barely digested it, he couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of Song Yu just now, shouldn't it?

"Anyway, now that you have me, you don't need others anymore." The two walked out from the somewhat dark corridor. Ye Liguang rubbed Tang Jing's prickly head. He looked into the distance with a very serious tone. "In the future, my friends will be your friends, and my family will be your family. All the glory I have won will also be your Tang Jing's glory."

"Now I don't have the ability to give you all of this, but Tang Jing, please trust me."

The young man beside him had an exquisite and handsome face, but he couldn't hide his youthfulness of fifteen or sixteen.Tang Jing knew that the relationship between him and Ye Liguang, which was still difficult to see, would have a long way to go in the future, and it would even be more difficult than ordinary love between men and women.However, seeing the firm light in Ye Liguang's eyes, Tang Jing also had confidence in all of this.

"Well, I believe you."

Tang Jing's eyes were bright, he looked into Ye Liguang's gentle eyes, and they both looked at each other and smiled.

The time of passionate love passed quickly. On the surface, the two people were sitting at the same table with a better and better relationship, but in private they were more and more sticky couples.Fast forward ten days, and this Friday is Ye Liguang's birthday.

Tang Jing sent Ye Liguang his first birthday greeting at 1:[-] in the morning last night, but Ye Liguang nagged him not to go to bed early, and the two argued for a minute about whether they should stay up late to wish someone they liked, and the result was Ye Liguang was defeated.With a sweet heart, the two finally fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Ye Liguang had just packed up and came out of the room, when he saw his mother who was getting up early, smiling at him wearing a cute cat apron.

"Son, happy 16th birthday!"

"Thank you for the most beautiful mother Xiao in the world~"

Ye Liguang stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Xiaomei, and was dragged by Xiao Xiaomei to the dining table in the living room. He smelled the familiar scent and understood it, but continued to cooperate with Xiao Xiaomei with a smile, "Wow, what is this, beautiful Ms. Xiao?"

Ye Wenzhi came out of the bedroom, seeing Ye Liguang matching Xiao Xiaomei's appearance, a smile appeared on his serious face.

"This is the Shuanghuang Love Longevity Noodles specially made by Mom for you!" Picking up the lid on the bowl, Xiao Xiaomei pushed the fragrant noodles in front of Ye Liguang with gentle eyes, "Eat it quickly, my handsome Xiaoguang son. "

"Happy birthday, Xiaoguang." Ye Wenzhi sat down opposite and congratulated Ye Liguang for being one year older.

"Thank you, Dad." Picking up the chopsticks on the table, Ye Liguang looked up at Xiao Xiaomei, "Mom, I'm starting."

This is a very warm and loving birthday morning like the past 15 years.

Tang Jing woke up very early today, nearly an hour earlier than usual.The apartment is equipped with a kitchen. Although the area is small, it has all the tools.Tang Jing first took out the dough and dumpling stuffing that he had prepared yesterday from the refrigerator, and then began to sprinkle flour and roll out the dough. He usually doesn't cook, but he learns food cooking online in his spare time, so he can more or less make desserts and dumplings. pasta.

An hour and a half later, Tang Jing looked at the good-looking wormwood dumplings in the steamer, found two transparent insulation boxes from the locker, and packed the 35 most beautiful ones into the boxes.At this time, it was already [-]:[-], Tang Jing checked the gifts in the schoolbag, put the two boxes of dumplings in it, and then closed the door and rushed to the school.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, Tang Jing glanced at the seats of the two of them, and his face was clear.As he expected, Ye Liguang's table was full of gift boxes, more than the ones on his birthday.

"Tang Jing, what are you going to give Ye Liguang?"

At this point, Xiao Yin was eating breakfast as usual, the fried dumplings on the second floor of the cafeteria.Seeing Tang Jing sitting down on the seat, he couldn't help asking.

"I made dumplings for him to eat." Tang Jing stood up and sorted out the messy gift boxes on Ye Liguang's table.

"Damn it! Tang Jing, you know how to make dumplings?"

Xiao Yin couldn't help exclaiming, Tang Jing's demeanor was as cold as a god who didn't eat fireworks on earth, he really couldn't imagine Tang Jing busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.And he has always been nervous, and he is extravagant in doing things. He has never done fine work, and he tacitly agrees that boys can't cook.Of course, get rid of Ye Liguang and Liu Tianyu, who are talented in everything they do.

"I'm used to living alone, so I can cook naturally." Tang Jing didn't understand why Xiao Yin reacted so strongly, he tidied up Ye Liguang's desktop, sat quietly, and waited earnestly for Ye Liguang's arrival.

Five minutes later, Ye Liguang walked in from outside the classroom.

He saw his tidy table from a distance, and the many birthday gift boxes that were arranged meticulously, it was Tang Jing's masterpiece at first glance.Ye Liguang's brows and eyes were full of gentle smiles, as soon as he approached, he greeted Xiao Yin and Tang Jing: "Hi, good morning~"

"Morning, happy birthday, Lao Ye." After eating the last fried dumpling in the lunch box, Xiao Yin consistently pointed to the biggest gift box at the bottom, and said, "Don't forget, the biggest box is a gift from me. "

Ye Liguang made an OK gesture.His cousin gave gifts all the same, and the gifts for boys were always packed with the latest sneakers in the biggest gift box. There was no mistake, and the price was affordable. It was worry-free and trouble-free.

"Ye Liguang, happy birthday."

Seeing Ye Liguang sit down, Tang Jing took out two boxes of mugwort dumplings that were still warm from his schoolbag, put one of them on Ye Liguang's table, and handed over the chopsticks along the way.

"It smells so good~" Ye Liguang took the chopsticks from Tang Jing's hand, opened the box in front of him, and a scent of wormwood came to his nostrils. He smiled at Tang Jing, then picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I made this." Tang Jing raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, looking at Ye Liguang anxiously and expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

“Super delicious!”

The dumplings in the mouth have thin skins and large fillings. The freshness of the wormwood neutralizes the fatness of the pork, and the taste is very good.While talking, Ye Liguang stuffed another one into his mouth.

"Tang Jing, you are too powerful." Smelling the fragrance pouring out of the small box, Xiao Yin couldn't help swallowing, he patted Ye Liguang on the back, and said, "I said, Lao Ye, haven't you already eaten Did you get a big bowl of longevity noodles made by my aunt? Have you finished this whole box of dumplings?"

The subtext is: You still have me if you can't finish eating, I can help you eat.

"No need, cousin, I happen to be quite hungry today." This was specially made by his family's Tang Jing for himself, how could he not be able to finish it?

Tang Jing tilted his head, quietly watching Ye Liguang's happy appearance, the delicate outline of his profile gradually blurred in the permeating aroma of wormwood.

He lowered his head, opened the box in front of him, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed one into his mouth.

A familiar yet distant taste.Ye Liguang heard Tang Jing say softly:

"My mother used to make this for me on my birthday."

"So, I want to cook the most delicious food in my memory for you on your birthday."