Why is the enemy always like this

They closed again, and the parted lips looked extremely rosy. Sheng Yu's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and then he found Song Ye's Adam's apple rolling unconsciously, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

"What are you laughing at?" Sheng Yu asked.

"Laugh... the years are quiet and good, the friends I like are opposite, and the people I like are by my side."

Song Ye's eyes are full of smiles, I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Sheng Yu always feels that there is more love in the smile, just like the kind of love when looking at someone he likes , and what he said, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like a confession.

Suddenly, Sheng Yu's heart beat faster, and he heard himself asking, "Who do you like?"

Just as Song Ye wanted to speak, he heard Zhao Lin say, "Stop, time is up."

The sudden voice broke the delicate atmosphere between the two.

Sheng Yu's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he fell into depression again.

He's screwed, he thought, he might be interested in his best buddy.

"Don't drink."

As soon as Sheng Yu picked up a can of beer, Song Ye held down his hand.

"Relax, who are you to me, why do you care about me?"

The small sample is quite horizontal.

Song Ye ignored his coquettish dissatisfaction, took the wine out of his hand, opened it, and drank it by himself.

Sheng Yu couldn't help but feel resentful when he saw that his movements were done in one go. Now that he thought about it, it seemed that Song Ye usually forbade him from this or that, and he hadn't even asked him a single request.

"Song Ye."

Sheng Yu called him.

"Ok?"

Song Ye looked at him.

The moment the two looked at each other, the heart palpitations struck again. Sheng Yu cowardly looked away, and then turned his eyes back after a while. He thought, you can't lose if you lose, so he said imposingly: "Why are you usually the one?" Restrain me?"

"You can also restrain me." Song Ye said.

"I, what am I restraining you for?"

"You can restrict whatever you want."

Fuck!

He is so screwed!

Sheng Yu thought, why didn't he realize that Song Ye loved him so, so much before?

"Hey, you two stop whispering, Song Ye, it's time for you."

The relationship between Song Ye and Zhao Lin is basically unknown to the students in the class except that they are a little better. Zhao Lin and Song Ye didn't tell them. Zhao Lin is basically called Song Ye by his full name outside. He is afraid that Song Ye won't like it. Others know their relationship, so they will deliberately avoid suspicion.

This round was transferred by Zhao Lin, who interrupted him every time at a critical moment, and Sheng Yu looked at him resentfully.

However, Zhao Lin only had his younger brother in his eyes now, and he asked, "Do you choose the truth or the big risk, the truth is so boring, and everyone has been choosing the truth, why don't you take a big risk."

To outsiders, this is a tactful suggestion, purely to add a little more fun to the boring game, but to Song Ye, he is playing tricks, I don’t know what kind of idea he has, but seeing him winking at himself so desperately , Song Ye said: "Then I choose the big adventure."

Zhao Lin, who had succeeded again, smiled and handed over the card.

This is a card that he has worked so hard to choose for his younger brother while everyone is not paying attention. It is used to enhance feelings and get closer.

Song Ye took out one, "Kiss a player present."

After Song Ye finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Lin, who winked at him, "Choose."

The surrounding students booed.

Song Ye had a headache, and turned his gaze to Sheng Yu, "A kiss?"

Sheng Yu was a little nervous, "Don't, don't."

"Brother Yu, don't be cowardly!"

"That's right, Brother Yu, close your eyes and you'll go up!"

……

Only Duan Luoen is a good baby, he couldn't bear Sheng Yu to fall into the wolf's mouth, he pulled Xu Shengyi's sleeve and said, "You are his good buddy, you go to persuade him?"

Xu Shengyi ruthlessly refused, "You said it too, I'm just his buddy, buddy and future boyfriend, who do you think is important?"

"..."

Duan Luoen gave up.

"Why don't you just forget about it." Song Ye handed the card to Zhao Lin, his voice couldn't hide the disappointment, I'd better drink. "

"Didn't you have a bad stomach and can't drink? You usually have diarrhea for a long time after eating a little spicy food." Xu Shengyi, who received Song Ye's eyes, immediately joined the drama.

Duan Luoen: "..."

Sure enough, like attracts like and divides into groups, how could he think that Xu Shengyi is better than Song Ye?

Sheng Yu: "..."

This guy is acting again, and pulling others to act with him.

Song Ye said again: "Stop talking, I'm drinking."

"..." Sheng Yu was convinced, and his heart broke, "Why don't you just kiss me, come on."

Song Ye was surprised for a moment, he didn't expect Sheng Yu to really agree, seeing people closed their eyes and the people around were booing again, Song Ye really wanted to just kiss like this, but it wasn't such a semi-forced kiss.

He put his hand on Sheng Yu's shoulder to give him some leverage, and then leaned over...

When he leaned over, Sheng Yu's body fell back, and when he bent down again, Sheng Yu's body fell back again.

"..."

Song Ye couldn't take it anymore, so he pulled Sheng Yu back with all his strength, and kissed the corner of his lips.

A very quick kiss, so fast that Sheng Yu could only feel a dry and soft thing on the corner of his lips, and it was about to leave.

Song Ye didn't kiss his lips.

Sheng Yu felt a little lost.

Why didn't Song Ye kiss him?

It's just a game, Song Ye cares so much about kissing him?So you don't want to kiss him?

Sheng Yu didn't know how many times he was depressed, he picked up a can of beer and opened it, and Song Ye snatched it before he drank it.

"You can't drink?"

"You can drink a little."

Throughout the afternoon, whenever Sheng Yu touched beer, Song Ye would take it away and drink it for him. In the end, Sheng Yu didn't touch a drop of beer, and Song Ye was already dizzy and leaned on his shoulder.

☆,

It was eight o'clock in the evening when the show ended. After all, there were girls here, so it was not safe to go home too late.

Song Ye was on Sheng Yu's body the whole time.

When they came here, the two of them came by taxi, and now they can only go back by taxi.

However, it is obviously more difficult to take a taxi with a person on your back.

When Sheng Yu was in a difficult situation, Zhao Lin offered to help, "My house is nearby, or just leave my brother to me."

Sheng Yu refused without even thinking about it. Song Ye never said how much he hated that family, but judging from the fact that he didn't even mention it, if Zhao Lin were to take Song Ye home today, Song Ye might be involved with him tomorrow. Angry with him.

Seeing that they couldn't be intercepted, Zhao Lin didn't forcefully stop them. He helped them get a taxi and let them go.

Mr. Zhao looked at someone's reluctance from behind and snorted full of resentment.

Only then did Zhao Lin notice Mr. Zhao who had gone downstairs, and hurried over to help him.

"Grandpa, you didn't tell me when you came down."

"I have legs and feet, can't I come down alone?"

"No, of course you can come down by yourself, so let's go home now?"

Mr. Zhao let Zhao Lin hold his arm and followed him back. "Which home? Send me back to the old house or to your own little apartment?"

The smile on Zhao Lin's face froze for a moment, "Grandpa..."

"After all these years, you didn't come to see me and cut off contact with your parents. Do you want to leave this family completely? If I hadn't said that I would recognize Song Ye back, when do you plan to come back?"

The smile on his face disappeared completely, and Zhao Lin was completely silent.

"Xiao Lin, I'm not talking about you, you're so old, what's the matter with your parents that you can't talk about." Mr. Zhao looked lonely.

Zhao Lin couldn't bear to see the old man like this, "I know Grandpa, I will go back."

Mr. Zhao was happy when he heard it.

"Then this Sunday?"

"I'm going to have my hair cut on Sunday morning, and I'm going back to school for evening self-study in the afternoon, have you forgotten?"

"It's just evening self-study, it doesn't matter if you don't go to school. Also, you went back to school this time because of Ye Song, right? Don't try to lie to me. Anyway, I have lived for so many years. I didn't use any tricks."

Zhao Lin could only confess, "Yes, Grandpa, Song Ye is different, we can't ruin others just because of our own family."

Mr. Zhao disagreed with what he said very much, "Although your father is a bit of a jerk, he didn't treat the mother and son badly, so why ruin the family?"

Zhao Lin was silent. He knew that Mr. Zhao still favored his own son in his heart. No matter what he said, he couldn't change the deep-rooted concept of "self" in the Zhao family, so he chose not to say anything. If he didn't say anything, he wouldn't be wrong.

"Your mother over there..."

"Tomorrow, I'll see her after I cut my hair."

Mr. Zhao was satisfied, "That's right, there is no overnight feud between this child and his parents..."

Mr. Zhao was still chattering, but Zhao Lin felt powerless again.

For a moment, he really didn't understand, what's so good about this world?

Everyone imposes their own ideas on others, like an invisible shackle on him. He wants to break free, but someone grabs his ankle from below and tells him that it is wrong. No, so, under layers of shackles, he can only fall into a deeper abyss—an abyss that only he knows his true self.

It's not wrong for Mr. Zhao to ask him to establish a good relationship with his mother. After all, his mother's family has a big business, and his father's company relies entirely on his grandfather's financial support.

And the other side.

After getting out of the car, Sheng Yu carried Song Ye home, and Song Ye clung to him the whole time. For some moments, Sheng Yu felt that this was a large plush toy.

He took out the key from Song Ye, took him home, put him on the bed, and just got up to leave when someone pulled him back and hugged him.

The other person's warm body temperature came from the part where the body was in contact. Song Ye rubbed his face against Sheng Yu's face, like a cat pleasing its master. Sheng Yu was amused by his rubbing, "What are you doing, let go."

Song Ye shook his head and murmured, "I won't let you go, I won't let you go, I won't let you go, if you let me go, go."

Song Ye, who was drunk, spoke like a baby, with a little grievance and cautiousness that he was afraid of being abandoned, and he completely lost his usual momentum.

Sheng Yu was almost melted by his cuteness, and his unconscious voice became much gentler, "Don't you don't like me, so you still hug me?"

He thought of the last time he asked Song Ye if he liked him, and Song Ye denied it outright.

"I like it." The slightly nasal voice clearly penetrated Sheng Yu's eardrums and hit his heart directly.

"What did you say?"

Song Ye followed Sheng Yu's drunken appearance last time and bit his earlobe.

"Fuck!"

Sheng Yu was so stimulated by Song Ye that he almost flew up in place.

"Ye, wild brother..."

"Huh?" Song Ye not only did not let go, but licked his ear with the tip of his tongue.

"Dirty..." Sheng Yu put his hands on Song Ye's chest in refusal, saying that it was refusal, and those with weak strength could not be counted in it. It would be more accurate to use "greet if you want to refuse".

Song Ye let go of his earlobe, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, grabbed Sheng Yu's hands on his chest with the other, looked straight into Sheng Yu's eyes, and said word by word: "I like you, I like you."

Sheng Yu could clearly hear the "thump, thud, thud" heartbeat coming from his chest, "Then you said you didn't like it last time..."

"I'm afraid you will run away and lie to you."

"..."

Really honest, Sheng Yu asked again: "Then why didn't you kiss me just now?"

"I'm afraid you don't like it."

"I like it!" After finishing speaking, he realized that he had lost his composure. Sheng Yuqing coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and asked again: "Then you...then you...since...since when did you like me..."

"do not know."

"I don't know? How can I not know? Think again."

However, Sheng Yu didn't wait for someone's answer for a long time. Looking back, Song Ye had already closed his eyes on his shoulder.

"..."

Is this asleep?

"Hey, Song Ye, wake up." Sheng Yu pushed Song Ye's shoulder, but he didn't move.

"Wake up." He poked the other person's cheek again without moving.

Gee.

It seemed that he was really asleep.

Seeing someone who fell asleep after teasing someone, Sheng Yu was still depressed, but seeing that Song Ye liked him so much, he decided not to bother others, after all, everyone is here, and the future will be long, and he will not It's a day or two away.

After comforting himself, Sheng Yu put Song Ye on the bed, helped him take off all his clothes, went to the bathroom to wash a towel, and wiped his body.

Song Ye was like a corpse the whole time, allowing him to move, and Sheng Yu couldn't help being envious when he saw Song Ye's figure, and rubbed his fingers against his abdominal muscles intentionally or unintentionally.

Finally, he covered him with a quilt, left a bedside lamp, and went home.

And after Sheng Yu left, Song Ye slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, there was no trace of drunkenness, only the corners of his lips were raised, and after seeing the towels on the bedside table, he couldn't help but feel disgusted frown.

This is the towel he used to wipe his feet. Just now, Sheng Yu actually used it to wipe his face and body... He wiped his face first...

He picked up a corner of the towel with his index finger in disgust and went to the bathroom, then turned on the shower and rinsed himself again. After returning to the bedroom, he changed the quilt and sheets again, and then lay down again.

Lie on the bed and took the phone again. Logically speaking, at this time, Zhao Lin would definitely send him a message asking if he got home or how he was doing, but now he has not received a single message.

Song Ye was worried, so he called Zhao Lin, but Zhao Lin didn't answer, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out. It was already late, and taking a taxi would be very slow, but he didn't have any means of transportation. Called, still no one answered.

Guessing where Zhao Lin might be at the moment, he swept a bicycle from the side of the road and rode it fast, fearing that Zhao Lin would do something crazy again.

Halfway through the ride, Zhao Lin called, and Song Ye couldn't help yelling at him: "Zhao Lin! Where are you? What are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone? I don't know if this will make people very worried!"

Hearing the panting and worried voice on the other side, Zhao Lin froze for a moment, then said as if nothing had happened, "I'm fine, Xiaoye, don't worry."

"Where are you?" Song Ye didn't believe what he said.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Where is it?" Song Ye uttered the two words one by one, as if popping out from between his teeth, Zhao Lin knew that Song Ye was really angry.

"Where else can I be? It's still the original small apartment."

"Wait, half an hour at most."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the black screen of the phone, for a while Zhao Lin sat on the balcony where he could sit and watch the scenery downstairs, not knowing what he was going to do.

He was on the 24th floor. Looking downstairs, he could only see brightly lit high-rise buildings and the elevated highway surrounding the city not far away. The night covered up too much.

I don't know how long I sat there before I woke up suddenly. I quickly cleaned up the things on the balcony, and went back to the bedroom to change a piece of clothes.

The thought of having to deal with Song Ye in a while gave me a headache.

As Song Ye said, he only took half an hour to arrive. When Zhao Lin heard the doorbell, he walked slowly to the door and opened it for him. When he saw someone coming, he smiled lazily at him, and then walked to the sofa by himself. On the night, the whole person nestled on the sofa, picked up the game console on the coffee table, "brother, you really only think of me every time I don't send you messages or answer your calls." He Handed the game controller to Song Ye, "Do you want to play?"

Song Yehei took the game console from his hand with a sullen face, put it on the table, and roughly pulled his arm to his eyes.

"Hiss~ Take it easy, you're so rude, no wonder you can't catch up with Sheng Yu."

"To shut up."

Zhao Lin pouted.

The sleeves of the black shirt were rolled up, but Song Ye calmed down and said no more.

"Where's the medicine cabinet?"

"The top of the cabinet over there." Zhao Lin casually pointed to a place, and after Song Ye searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it, Zhao Lin said again: "No, no, I remembered wrongly, it's down there, don't look at me like that, it's true Next, this time I won't fool you."

☆,

Sunday.

Sheng Yu didn't sleep well all night, and kept thinking about whether Song Ye said he liked him last night, was it a confession, and if he said it again, should he agree or refuse.

It caused a whole night of entanglement. Sheng's mother woke up at eight o'clock in the morning to make breakfast, Sheng's father read the newspaper in the living room, and Sheng Yu wandered from the second floor to the first floor, taking out a box of milk from the refrigerator.

It turned out to be Wangzai milk.

Tsk, it's cold.

What Song Ye gave him before was warm.

Seeing him coming, Sheng's mother smiled and said, "Why did you come down so early today?"

Sheng Yu returned her absent-mindedly.

Seeing that he was not in the right condition, Sheng's mother thought it was because of too much study pressure, so she proposed to go out to play on National Day and relax.

On the one hand, Sheng Yu rejected Sheng's mother's proposal with the excuse of righteousness.

On the other hand, he thought that maybe he could take advantage of the National Day to save Song Ye from going out to play, so that Song Ye could have a chance to confess to him.

Thinking about it this way, my heart became much lighter.

After breakfast, he took his textbooks and wandered outside in the small courtyard, reading aloud the classical Chinese he had learned, and unconsciously glanced at the closed door opposite him.

His thoughts had already drifted to the door of Song Ye's house, how did he eat in the morning?

After a while, I thought that he drank alcohol yesterday, and maybe he was still sleeping at the moment.

I also thought that he might face a headache when he wakes up and have no food to eat...

The more he thought about it, the more pitiful Song Ye became. As a good buddy and friend, he decided to go to Song Ye.

The doorbell rang for 5 minutes, but Song Ye didn't come down to open the door.

No way?Sleep so dead?

Sheng Yu took out his mobile phone, and it suddenly displayed [-]:[-].

Why haven't you woken up yet?

Obviously I didn't sleep too late last night.

He sent another message to Song Ye.

"Are you awake?"

Here, Song Ye received a message from Sheng Yu at the hospital, afraid that he would think too much, so he replied: "Wake up QvQ."

The message came back very quickly. Sheng Yu looked at the words "wake up" and an expression on it, and went back to the door of Song Ye's house again, and rang the doorbell.

Mother Sheng came out of the house, "Xiaoyu, why do you keep ringing the doorbell?"

Sheng Yu: "Oh, it's okay, I'll just see if he wakes up."

"Maybe he went out, call him and ask him."

"Okay, Mom, don't worry about me, you can go in."

After Sheng's mother left, Sheng Yu texted Song Ye again: "Are you awake?"

Song Ye replied, "I'm really awake."

Then he seemed to think of something again, "You came to my house to look for me?"

The other side replied quickly, Sheng Yu: "No. Smile jpg."

Song Ye: "..."

This is what it means to find him.

What do you mean by waking up but not opening the door for him?

Sheng Yu turned and went home angrily.

Before he took two steps, he received a call from Song Ye.

Sheng Yu didn't want to hang up directly.

Song Ye persevered and continued to call. Sheng Yu finally answered the third call, but he did not speak.

"Brother Yu, you came to my house to look for me."

Don't you ask this question knowingly?Sheng Yu had the urge to hang up the phone, but he held back. He wanted to hear what flowers Song Ye could come up with.

"I didn't look for you, I didn't ring your doorbell, I didn't stand there stupidly for a long time and no one answered, and I went back again and pressed for a long time stupidly, until my mother heard it from my house No one cares when you come out!"

Song Ye was stunned. He thought that Sheng Yu went to his house to look for him, but he didn't expect Sheng Yu to ring the doorbell so many times.

He must be very angry now. He said he was awake, but he didn't open the door for him.

"I'm sorry Brother Yu, I'm not at home."

"It's none of my business where you go early in the morning, don't tell me, it's none of my business."

The anger is really big.

It so happened that Zhao Lin came out at this time, and when he saw Song Ye, who looked like a little daughter-in-law, he knew who was calling him, "Do you want me to explain it for you?"

Song Ye glared at him, "Brother Yu, I'll go back now and explain to you later."

After that, he hung up the phone.

"???"

Sheng Yu exploded on the spot. Sure enough, men are big pigs. I just said that I like him. I don't care if I haven't got it yet!

Here.

Zhao Lin watched Song Ye hang up Sheng Yu's call, gloating, "I never thought, brother, I'm more important than your little one."

Song Ye pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Hurry up, I'll take you home first, and give me all the wine in your house, and I'll take it away."

"You're going too far... All right, I'll give it to you, but I won't drink it."

—

When Duan Luoen received Sheng Yu's call, he hadn't woken up yet, and was even asleep. When he heard Sheng Yu's words, "Son, I found out that Song Ye is really not a thing", he suddenly woke up.

"Fuck! What did he do to you?!"

"..." Hearing the voice on the other side who was more excited than himself, Sheng Yu asked, "What do you know?"

"..." It seemed that Sheng Yu had tricked her.

"I don't know anything, brother Yu, what's wrong with Song Ye?"

Sheng Yu was silent for a while, and said to him, "Son, what do you think if I find you a mother?"

"This mother is Song Ye?"

"……more or less……"

"What do you mean, brother Yu, do you really want to be with Brother Ye?"

"No, I haven't figured it out yet. Speaking of this, I'm angry. Song Ye hasn't caught up with my brother yet, and now he's getting closer and further away. Do you think he's playing hard to get?"

"Brother Yu, I don't think so..."

"So you want me to take the initiative to confess to him?"

"……I think……"

"Actually, it's not impossible."

"..."

"I'm here to ask your opinion, why don't you speak?"

"I……"

"Forget it, forget it, I won't ask you, it's better for me to think for myself."

"..."

"???"

Listening to the beeping sound of being hung up on the phone, Duan Luoen would have felt that the conversation just now was a dream he had had if he hadn't seen the call log of more than a minute above!

What a fuck!

Then he called Xu Shengyi and the other two to exchange information.

—

Here, after hanging up the phone, Sheng Yu became more and more distressed as he thought about it. Instead of not thinking about it, he took out the physics competition test paper and devoted himself to the joy of the physics problem.

Song Ye sent Zhao Lin home and made him a meal before returning. It was already noon when he got home, thinking that Sheng Yu's family might be having dinner at this time, he didn't go directly to his house, but sent a message to Sheng Yu.

Sheng's mother came to ask Sheng Yu to eat and he didn't go down. There were still two questions in the physics test that he hadn't finished.

Sheng Yu, who was immersed in the test questions, muted his phone and didn't see any news.

Song Ye saw that no one responded to the message for five or six minutes, so he couldn't sit still, for fear that Sheng Yu would really ignore him again.

A few minutes later, Sheng Yu came down from upstairs and looked at someone sitting at his dinner table with question marks on his face.

Sheng's mother gave him a bowl of rice with a smile, "Come down, Xiao Ye just came to play with you, you were doing homework, and he didn't come up, I left him here to eat, what are you doing in a daze, come here quickly .”

Sheng Yu went to sit opposite Song Ye and brought over the bowl of rice that Sheng's mother had just served him. Seeing Song Ye's tone was not very good, "Aren't you not at home? You still know to ask me to do homework?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt someone kicking him. When he looked down, he saw Song Ye touching his toes as if flattering him, "My brother asked me for something, so I went out."

Sheng Yu understood, but at the same time he was a little ashamed. Song Ye had serious business to do when he went out, so what was he thinking wildly at home.

Moreover, this matter involved Song Ye's family, so it was not easy for him to intervene.

"Oh", this matter is over.

However, in the following week, Song Ye treated him as usual, and he had absolutely no intention of being responsible for what he said that night.

Sheng Yu was depressed.

In fact, after so many days, he also figured it out, isn't it just that he fell in love with his good brother, it's no big deal, wouldn't it be better to kiss more?

But Song Ye's attitude is very fucked up, on the one hand he is very kind to him, and from time to time he would make some ambiguous tricks like touching his head to kill him, and on the other hand he received a small gift from Guo Xinqing, his attitude was extremely unclear.

When Guo Xinqing came to look for Song Ye again, Sheng Yu stopped his feet and asked her with a smile, "Another question?"

Seeing that the male god she had been chasing for a long time finally spoke to her, Guo Xinqing's inner excitement was indescribable, "Yes, are you free now?"

"Yes." Sheng Yu smiled coquettishly, "I'll tell you which questions I don't know."

"This question, I'm still not familiar with the question of derivation..."

"This question is actually quite simple. You give me the pen and I will write it down for you."

"Oh good."

……

Song Ye sat in his seat and looked at Sheng Yu who was suddenly being very courteous to Guo Xinqing, and the sourness in his heart gushed out one by one.

He got up, walked to the first row, stood beside Sheng Yu, and watched quietly as Sheng Yu gave Guo Xinqing a lecture.

During the lecture, Sheng Yu never gave Song Ye a look. At the same time, he was still thinking, okay, I was so nervous when I saw that I was giving her a lecture, and said that it had nothing to do with her.

Sheng Yu tried his best to control his facial expression and showed unprecedented tenderness. Guo Xinqing was treated like this suddenly, her heart beat faster, her cheeks were pink, she didn't listen to much of the topic, and she listened to Sheng Yu's voice.

After finishing speaking, Sheng Yu asked, "Do you understand?"

Guo Xinqing shook her head, "I-I still don't understand."

The main reason is that Sheng Yu's voice is so nice, she wants to listen to it for a while~

"It's okay if you don't understand." Song Ye took the opportunity to insert himself between Sheng Yu and Guo Xinqing, separating them.

"I have an easier way."

Taking out the pen from Sheng Yu's hand, Song Ye began to explain the second method to Guo Xinqing.

Guo Xinqing looked at Sheng Yu with a little embarrassment, thinking that Song Ye really deserves the title of "big light bulb". During the period, Guo Xinqing tried to interrupt Song Ye's explanation several times, "Student Song Ye, I seem to understand..."

Song Ye: "You don't understand, listen to me, this step should..."

Guo Xinqing: "I really understand!"

"Then how did you get here?"

Guo Xinqing: "..." Oh my god, her thoughts are all on Sheng Yu, how does she know how this step came about? !

"Then listen to me carefully."

"..."

Looking at the back of Sheng Yu leaving with a cold face, Guo Xinqing wanted to chase after her to explain, but Song Ye was still talking to her...

Suddenly, Guo Xinqing had an immature bold guess, and she asked: "Song Ye, you don't like me, do you?"

"..." The pen in Song Ye's hand paused, and he was silent for two or three seconds, "No."

"Then why do you insist on giving me a lecture?"

"..."

Song Ye glanced at her, and Guo Xinqing could see some resentment in this light glance.

I can't help but doubt myself, she probably hasn't messed with this big guy, right?

However, her doubts were resolved in the next second, and Song Ye said to her: "The lectures are not for you, go to the post when you have time, and don't use such simple questions to delay Sheng Yu's study time." .”

"..."

Song Ye left gracefully in the direction Sheng Yu walked away, leaving Guo Xinqing alone with a pen, a notebook and an exercise book to petrify.

She has also read some of the posts in the post bar, but Song Ye's words now mean that...

!!!

She suddenly figured out the reason why Song Ye rushed to tell her every time he saw her ask a question.

☆, (modify bugs)

When Song Ye found Sheng Yu, he was lying on the railing of the corridor looking down bored by himself.

Sheng Yu didn't raise his head limply until he felt an unignorable figure blocking the sunlight, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately straightened up, put his hands in his pockets, and said indifferently, "Why don't you give Guo Xinqing a lecture? What are you doing out there? Let’s talk about the topic.”

"She probably won't come to us to give lectures in the future."

Can't talk about the topic?Why don't you come to talk to them again?Unless Song Ye promised something!

Guo Xinqing's careful thinking has long been known to passers-by!At the beginning, he came to talk to him about the topic, which made him think that people were interested in him, but in the end, he tried his best to avoid them, but Song Ye rushed to join them online!

The more I think about it, the more irritable I get, I haven't seen it before, Song Ye is a fucking scumbag!

Sheng Yu's hands were shaking in anger, and he didn't want to say a word to him, so he bumped his shoulder and walked back, "Get out."

Seeing that the man was completely angry, Song Ye was flustered for a moment, and quickly grabbed the arm of the man who was about to leave.

"Brother Yu..."

"release!"

"I'm not loose."

"Is it loose?"

"No... hiss..."

Before he finished saying "not loose", Song Ye was bitten firmly by Sheng Yu on the arm.

Song Ye endured the pain and let him vent. When someone let go, he just opened his mouth and heard the other side say: "Song Ye, if I believe you again, I will take your fucking last name! Let go!"

There were many people in the corridor, and Sheng Yu's voice was loud. Many people were already looking this way. In a hurry, he dragged Sheng Yu to the toilet upstairs.

Upstairs are computer classrooms and conference rooms, and generally no one will come to this floor.

During this period, Sheng Yu was about to break free from Song Ye's shackles countless times. I don't know where Song Ye got so much strength, and finally he hugged him directly? !

Still fucking a princess hug? !

Sheng Yu felt that he had lost all his face today.

The school bell rang.

Song Ye carried Sheng Yu to the men's room and put him down, then quickly turned around and locked the door.

Sheng Yu wanted to pass him to open the door, but Song Ye pushed him against the wall.

"You, you fucking bastard."

He couldn't beat Song Ye, he couldn't even leave, Sheng Yu was angry, and at the same time he felt wronged.

At least Song Ye would not treat him like this before.

Song Ye was annoyed by him, "You have to give a reason for the conviction. If you are angry with me, I will ask the reason, isn't it too much?"

Sheng Yu glared at him, "I'm not angry."

"Not angry? Why ignore me if you are not angry?"

"I don't care about you!"

"It's because of Guo Xinqing again?"

Being poked into his mind suddenly, Sheng Yu felt that Song Ye was really scheming, "So what, you're too good to admit it?"

Song Ye was confused, "Then tell me, what did I do?"

Sheng Yu was awkward there for a long time, and Song Ye waited patiently for him.

After the silence, Sheng Yu's aura gradually weakened, and more of his indescribable grievances, his voice was so low that Song Ye could hardly hear him, "While confessing to me that he likes me, at the same time being ambiguous with Guo Xinqing."

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that what Sheng Yu really cared about was his confession to him.

"I……"

"You don't want to say that you don't remember anything when you're drunk, do you? Song Ye, you are really nothing. I dare not even admit that I like you. You have to be drunk to confess your confession."

Taking advantage of Song Ye's moment of relaxation, Sheng Yu broke free from his hands, "Forget it, it's up to you."

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, Song Ye held it down again.

"..."

Sheng Yu lost his temper, "Let go."

Song Ye didn't let go, and stared at Sheng Yu closely with a pair of eyes, as if there was some kind of storm in his eyes.

"Guo Xinqing doesn't like me, he likes you."

"What he likes is that I don't care about you. What are you doing?"

"If I don't give her a lecture, she will come to you. I don't want to see her come to you."

Sheng Yu: "..."

It seemed that everything suddenly became clear, and suddenly I was not so angry.

"So, so what?"

"I don't want to see you talking to someone who has ulterior motives for you."

Sheng Yu: "..."

Song Ye lowered his head and rubbed his nose against Sheng Yu's, "I told her to read the posts in the post bar, and told her not to come to you in the future."

"..."

The sudden intimacy made Sheng Yu feel uncomfortable, he turned his face to the side, not daring to look Song Ye directly in the eyes.

"Just, because of this?"

"Ah."

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, Sheng Yu also calmed down, and Song Ye slowly let go of his hand. Who would have thought that Sheng Yu would come up and give him a hammer as soon as he let go.

"You fucking Song Ye, don't you have something to say? You don't want me to get too close to her and just say it! You keep moving forward! I'm so sulking for nothing."

"Brother Yu Yu, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me, I will feel bad if I hurt my hand."

Sheng Yu didn't stop until he had a good time. He didn't exert any strength, but he was very tired.

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