Dig a spoonful of heart meat

The timeline is short, pure sugar, after both men are in college.

After evening class, the two rushed to the school from the Sixth Teaching and chose a seat in the first row near the power supply.Zou Shao was doing math homework, while Qin Weifeng was still writing bald arithmetic problems.

The sound insulation of the wooden floor is not very good, and the sound of students walking outside the corridor can be heard softly.The temperature in the room is pleasant, and with the slight sound of the pen rubbing against the paper, one can't help but feel a little tired.

Zou Shao pressed his chin with one hand, and took out a pair of earphones with the other.

The sound of music came, isolating all the messy sounds.

But still sleepy.

The sports student still spends most of the day training, which is not considered tiring for Zou Shao, but returning to homework after training gives him a particularly chilly head.

If it weren't for Tan Weifeng being here, he would have gone back to the dormitory bed to relax and enjoy himself.

Zou Shao stared at the topic for 2 minutes, watching the small black characters gradually become blurred and doubled, so he simply put the books on the table and fell asleep.

In a daze, it was as if someone had put a coat on him, and his movements were deliberately lightened, and he seemed a little cautious when the clothes were put on.

After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the closing bell, but he was too lazy to get up immediately, so he continued to lie on his stomach as if he hadn't heard it.

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Get up, the museum is closed." The man said softly, but most of the volume was covered by the music in the earphones.

The sound of unpacking books and bags in the classroom sounded, and Tan Weifeng was not so worried about disturbing others, so he simply pulled off Zou Shao's earphones, slightly amplified the volume and said it again.

Zou Shao buried his face on the table, suppressed a smile, and remained motionless.

Tan Weifeng was helpless, "If you pretend to be asleep again, I'll leave first."

Zou Shao maintained this posture and turned his head slightly, his eyes were half-fascinated because he didn't adapt to the light immediately.The right eye seemed to blink slightly, like an unconscious move in a drowsy sleepiness, or like a seductive gesture without knowing it.

However, the lower half of his face was hidden under the black disposable mask, making it hard to see clearly.

Qin Weifeng tidied up his schoolbag pretending to be calm, but his heart beat a little faster.

"Guess what I just heard?" Zou Shao got up and stretched his waist, rubbed the red mark on his forehead that was just pressed twice, and said half-jokingly.

Qin Weifeng's eyes lingered between him and the earphone for a moment, then twisted the earphone with two fingers, and tentatively approached his ear.

"Why are you so nervous?" Zou Shao smiled lightly and lowered his arm, touched the back of Tan Weifeng's hand, and rubbed it twice more.

Tan Weifeng pinched the earphones for a few seconds, wondering what he was thinking.

A person carrying a schoolbag passed by them, blocking the view from the other side of the classroom. Zou Shao turned his wrist, his fingertips tightened his grip on the opponent's hand, and moved himself forward, separated by two floors. Put on the mask and stick it to the corner of the other party's lips.

The students around were packing their schoolbags and going out, and no one noticed this corner, but Tan Weifeng still quickly swept around, glared at Zou Shao and said angrily, "How dare you..."

"I dare." Zou Shao took advantage of the other party's inattention and leaned forward to kiss you again, "I just wanted to kiss you when I came out of the classroom."

"..."

The moonlight is not cool, with the yellow street lamps swaying faintly around, you can smell the air rushing towards you when you ride a little faster, full of the smell of lilac and grass and trees.

The two started from the entrance of the school, passed the large lawn in front of the auditorium, turned in front of the old building, walked along the winding school river, and rushed to the spacious and empty Xuetang Road.

The dark shadows drawn by the entwining branches on the road are vague, and the figures of the two people under the moon are even more informal, interlaced back and forth, and overlapped from time to time.

"Why did you listen to that to me just now?" Qin Weifeng's voice came against the wind, and the volume was weakened a little.

——That was the song played by Zou Shao Band on the Student's Day in Senior One. He was responsible for the passionate or clear guitar chords in the background.

"I miss my youth." Zou Shao said pretentiously.The two were taken aback at the same time, and then couldn't help laughing.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than three years since they first met.

There were not many people on the road, so Zou Shao stretched out the inner hand of the two of them towards the other's handlebar.

"Want to hold hands, Fengshen?"

Qin Weifeng looked at Lu without squinting, but did not refuse.His left hand hangs down, holding it together with Zou Shao's warm body temperature.

Zou Shao always likes to hold his hands very tightly, as if the palm lines on his palms all complement each other.

The movement was half covered by the windbreaker, and bystanders only felt that the two cars were very close together, but they didn't notice that the shadows of the cars had overlapped.

"Actually, that song still has many flaws." Zou Shao said, "But you said this song is good before, so I will acquiesce that it is good."

As Che Ying walked past a corner, Tan Weifeng's voice came mixed with the wind.

"Actually, all of your songs are very nice." He turned his head, "So you don't have to listen to only that one in the future."

Zou Shao's dormitory is in the southern district, but he still used to ride to the Bauhinia Building with Tan Weifeng, and then turned back.

"Fengshen, wait a minute." Zou Shao called the other party to lock the car, "Come here, I have something for you."

Qin Weifeng took a few steps this way, and Zou Shao took out two identical red strings from his pocket.

There is no cover for the college entrance examination blessing, it is simply a finely woven red thread, dozens of thin threads are tightly intertwined, and even the ends of the thread at both ends are carefully nestled back.

Zou Shao turned over and got out of the car, held up the person's hand in a face-to-face posture, wrapped it around twice, and tied a knot.

The thread used to be weak, easy to fall off, and faded, maybe it has long been thrown into a corner to eat ashes.Even if you are thinking about it, it is difficult to take it out and wear it again.

Last time, he said to Tan Weifeng: I want full marks until I pass the exam with you.

This time, it is not enough to be together until the temples are stained with autumn frost.

After walking such a long way, I realized that the weight of the red line is extremely heavy, and they are tied to each other, but they are not pulled down, but lifted up.

The relationship between them does not conform to the principle of energy conservation, and the extra part is probably because the word liking is doing positive work.

Turning back and forth, you can't see the end of the mountains and rivers; the moon is still on, but you are looking for willows and flowers.

He says,

"Happy holidays, dear...boyfriend."