Do not touch without permission

Kan Long and Zhu Jun clamored to go out to play on the "Buy Jiangwai with [-] Cents", so they made an appointment with everyone to go to Grandpa Kan Long's farm on the sixth day of the lunar new year.Song Yuan thought about Yang Xiwo day and night, worried every day that his "son" would not eat well or sleep well outside, visiting relatives during the New Year, and only occasionally playing games with Song Yan, Kan Long and others.

Every time Song Yan came over to ask Song Yuan to eat, he found that Song Yuan was talking to the phone like a terminally ill psychopath.Curiosity arose, and I leaned over to look at it. It turned out to be the photo of the boy. I couldn't help cursing: "Are you so crazy? Thinking about his photo?"

"Why do you think he is so good-looking?" Song Yuan touched the photo on the phone screen with his hand, and sighed with a relaxed and happy face.

"It's okay, not as handsome as me!"

"Fuck off!"

Song Yan looked at Yang Xiwo's photo, shook his head and said in denial: "Delicate and fresh meat, girls' favorite type, usually many girls chase after him, right? Then you are not flustered, always worried that he will like girls? "

"I have a deep relationship with his father and son, don't provoke discord!" Song Yuan sighed helplessly again: "Hey, yes, there are girls who give him gifts every now and then."

Song Yan said with a smile: "Oh, hello, it's a hard life. There is no such pain after breaking up."

"Go, go, go!"

This is the longest time they have been apart since they were together.Song Yuan's longing was like a flood that burst its embankment, nothing could stop it.When we were not together before, my longing was forbearance and restraint, but after we were together, my longing was galloping, wanting to read my own shadow from his eyes immediately.

I think about him in everything I do, miss his breath, his exclusive smile.All thoughts are imprinted with strong colors, mellow sweetness, complex and undercurrents.

Finally, it wasn't until the afternoon of the fifth day of the fifth day that Yang Xi replied to him: "Brother Yuan, I listened to the birthday song, it's so good."

Song Yuan walked from the rainy weather to the clear sky in an instant, and walked on a spring flower road.He kicked Song Yan out of the room and said, "I want to make a video with him, don't bother me."

"Song Yuan, you really... want to beat you up, but you can't!"

Song Yan was cursing outside, the eldest aunt couldn't help but came over to ask, Song Yan just found an excuse to explain.Song Yuan threw a video in the past, and Yang Xi and I clicked on it to show Yang Sheng who was sitting next to him on the bus.

Song Yuan sent Yang Sheng blessings during the Chinese New Year as always, but only received a terrifying smile today.Yang Sheng and Song Yuan cheerfully greeted each other in the video.

"Little monk..." Song Yuan blinked his eyes to signal Yang Xiwo, and Yang Xiwo immediately took the earphones away from Yang Sheng's ears. "Dad, I'll chat with him for a while."

"Let's talk, let's talk!"

Song Yuan began to act coquettishly: "Little monk, I miss you so much, I'm going crazy thinking about it. I'm worried that you won't be able to eat or sleep, or that you will be touched by someone. I want to hug you, every day, do you miss me?"

The corners of Yang Xiwo's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered and said, "Well, I'm a useless person in your mind, why do you always think I can't take care of myself?"

"People are worried about you! They miss you, they like you so much!"

"Song Yuanyuan, if you appear in front of me now, I might strangle you to death." Yang Xi, I heard his voice hanging by my ear, coquettish and cute, and my ears were itchy.

Song Yuan immediately switched the voice, looked at the person in the video with firm eyes, and said in a soft and warm magnetic voice: "I miss you!"

A warm smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xiwo's mouth, and his voice was as soft as ever: "Me too."

Song Yuan showed a row of white teeth, and a bright smile was fixed on his face.Yang Xiwo's voice was like a small needle entering from his ear, piercing and piercing, and then swimming around into the depths of his heart.

The two chatted until Yang Xi's phone ran out of battery, Yang Sheng joked aside: "Song Yuan talks a lot, you can answer him in a few words and he can continue to talk to you."

Song Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard Yang Sheng's words, because he kept saying things like "little monk, I miss you".And Yang Sheng is by my side, Yang Xi, I can't reply him anything, I can only reply: Well, me too.

When Song Yuan opened the door, it was as if he had gained a new life. He was in a particularly happy mood and couldn't help humming a song.Seeing that his son was in a particularly good mood, Song Liangzhi looked at him a few more times in confusion.

Looking at his sweet and happy appearance, Song Yan felt flustered and sore in his heart, and wanted to tear down the stage: "Oh, so happy? Could it be..." Song Yuan gave him a fierce look with his stern eyes, Song Yan turned around and said, "Did you find the money?"

Song Yuan laughed and said, "I'm going to chat with grandma..."

"I'll go too. I'm so active every time, which makes me very unfilial."

Grandma is teasing the little cat with a cat teasing stick in the yard.Song Yuan and Song Yan fought over who would come in first, and scuffled at the door.Grandma put down the toys, hurriedly stopped them, and said anxiously, "Why are you fighting so well?"

Song Yuan: "Grandma, we are just kidding!"

Seeing that Song Yuan looked very good today, grandma asked curiously, "Did you get in touch?"

"Huh?" Song Yuan stared at grandma in surprise, and Song Yan looked at each other, Song Yan shook his head in panic.

Grandma kept looking at Song Yuan who was full of astonishment, and said mysteriously: "The nourishment of love, are you meeting soon?"

Song Yuan stared at Song Yan with surprised eyes, Song Yan tried his best to shake his head hastily, and told Song Yuan, I really didn't tell anyone your secret.

Song Yan was the first to say: "Grandma, are you possessed by a fairy?"

"It seems that my calculation is correct." Grandma's eyebrows brightened immediately, she put her white and wrinkled hands on Song Yuan's arm, took out a red envelope from her pocket, stuffed it into Song Yuan's pocket, and said, "I'll give that The red envelope prepared by someone, wish that person a happy new year, and you don’t need to wish when you study.”

"That person..." Song Yuan stared blankly at grandma, too shocked to speak, thinking, did grandma figure it out?Or is someone tipping off?Song Yuan was speechless, dazed for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "Grandma..."

"Little brat, you don't have to tell grandma that you will know it after doing the math."

Song Yan put his arms around grandma's hand and said coquettishly, "Grandma... look at my marriage..."

Grandma grinned and cursed: "You... I told you earlier, you have to pay attention to girls in yellow clothes, have you noticed? If you miss the marriage, you have to wait. Maybe..." Grandma thought again and again, her mouth With broken thoughts, he said, "Next year..."

"Huh? But the yellow dress you mentioned, grandma, I have never seen it... Could it be my school party host, yellow dress? But she is a big beauty, I... oh, forget it, she has someone now !"

The next day, when Song Yuan wanted to go out to play, he took Song Yan with him.It is more convenient and fun to drive two cars to go out.Song Liangzhi didn't say anything, but told him to come back early.Song Yuan thought for a while, she might not be able to come back!

Going out early in the morning, Song Yuan first went to pick up Yang Xiwo alone, while Song Yan set off to pick up the little friends gathered at Zhong Fulai's house.Yang Xi, I was wearing a lake blue down jacket, black jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. It looked energetic and handsome, and made my skin fairer.

As soon as Yang Xi got into the car, I was full of joy.Before Song Yuan could speak, he rushed over and hugged Song Yuan eagerly, and shouted in a soft and low voice: "Brother Yuan..."

Song Yuan took a deep breath and sniffed the breath of Yang Xiwo, kissed his neck sideways, and said softly: "Little monk, I miss you so much."

"Me too!"

Song Yuan took out Yang Xi’s gift from me from the car locker, and said: “For you, I’ve been thinking about it for a long time and don’t know what to give, so I’ll give you a headset, and I’ll use it to listen to the songs my brother recorded for you in the future. The sound quality is super Invincible stick, I also use this. Brother’s voice will accompany you in this headset. Brother, this is the best voice in the world, so that you can be soft when you hear it, and harden when you hear it.”

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xiwo's mouth, touched his face, and said helplessly: "You are enough."

"Yes, this is for you!" Song Yuan took out two red envelopes from his pocket, raised his eyebrows and said, "One is for you, brother, who is very poor, so I can't give you much. The other is for my grandma, brother." I secretly read it for you, it is very rich."

Yang Xiwo looked at the red envelope in astonishment, and asked puzzledly, "Your grandma?"

While driving, Song Yuan told Yang Xi clearly about his grandma's fortune-telling, and said, "I don't know if she guessed it. When she said that person, she didn't mention the gender. You don't know, I was terrified and had goosebumps. Can you explain the science behind this?"

"This... If your grandma really didn't talk to your cousin or your sister, I really can't explain it. But thank you brother, thank you grandma. "

When the two arrived downstairs at Zhong Fulai's house, Liu Xiaotong, Kan Long and Zhong Fulai were chatting and waiting for them.When Kan Long saw Song Yuan driving, he flattered him when he opened the door, and Rainbow farted: "Boss, you drive very handsomely!"

"That's not true, brother has always been attractive."

Kan Long yelled at the side: "Turn on the music, turn on the music, DJ, music, if I were a DJ, would you love me?"

Liu Xiaotong pursed his lips and smiled stiffly, he helped the mirror frame and said, "Brother Long, your singing voice is so ugly."

"Made Liu Xiaotong, you will die if you don't tear down the stage... Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah... Can't you swear during the Chinese New Year?" Kan Long stretched out his hand to hold Liu Xiaotong's head in his arms and rubbed it vigorously.

Zhong Fulai asked, "Did you watch the Spring Festival movie?" The three boys behind started chatting about movies, and were brainwashed by Zhong Fulai, a senior person who read countless movies, and planned to go to the movies before school started.

As soon as they stopped the car, Song Yuan heard the roaring laughter from Aunt Zhong Yu.Song Yuan found it very funny, and asked, "Why is Zhong Yu here?"

Zhong Fulai shrugged and said, "As soon as I come, she will come too."

Song Yuan took Yang Xiwo's hand and walked into the farm. The farm was surrounded by guava trees, orange trees, lychee trees, dragon fruit trees, and mango trees. There were noisy chickens, ducks and geese under the fruit trees.

Zhong Yu was being chased and beaten by Zhu Jun with a broom, and the squad leader Zhang Yunfeng was saving Zhong Yu.Zhong Yu quickly hid behind Zhong Fulai and Kan Long as soon as she ran, begging for help: "Come, Brother Long, save me!"

Zhong Fulai immediately offered Zhong Yu out, put Zhong Yu firmly in his hand, and cursed: "Call me again, old pig, beat her!"

"Let me tell you one thing. Just now, the old pig stepped on a chicken feces and fell down. I told him not to go that way. He insisted on going. When he fell, he took off Brother Song's pants..." Zhong As soon as Yu finished speaking, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Song Yuan laughed wildly: "I'll go, there's so much information! Where's my brother?"

Zhong Yu pointed to Song Yan who was feeling ashamed in the back room, and Song Yuan led Yang Xiwo and ran in after hearing the news.Zhong Yu's laughter and screams came from behind, Zhu Jun and Zhong Fulai were already teaching her a lesson.

Song Yuan asked: "Brother, are you okay?"

"What's the matter, I'm ashamed in front of such a cute school girl." Song Yan cried, hugged Song Yuan, hammered Song Yuan's chest, and cursed: "You old pig friend, beat him for me!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhong Yu has seen many times when other people's pants were stripped. Last time Laozhu was stripped by us, she also saw that Laozhu was still wearing pink underwear. What color are you wearing today?"

"Red, my birth year!"

Song Yuan smiled and said, "Why are your targets so conspicuous every time?"

Song Yan came back to his senses and saw Yang Xiwo who had grown much taller, and saw the two men holding hands, and said hello awkwardly: "Good-hearted people, happy new year!"

Yang Xiwo said softly: "The tyrant of the tyrant, happy new year!"