Bamboo Horse's ex-boyfriend has become top class

The time came to the end of August, and the long and hot summer in T City finally came to an end, and it was finally coming to the day when Song Yu entered school.

Sun Yuanjun, who was sitting on the sofa, was flipping through the latest issue of "National Geographic Magazine" on the surface, but he was actually eavesdropping on Song Yu's phone call very seriously.

Song Yu: "Live on campus? You said you want me to live on campus?"

Meng Ke: "Yes, the accommodation fee is only [-] a year, and there is air conditioning, and it is very close to the teaching building and library. I can also apply for a dormitory with you specially with the counselor."

Song Yu: "But you and I are not from the same academy, are you sure you are a counselor?"

Meng Ke promised: "Anyway, I can handle it!"

Song Yu's expression froze, as if recalling some bad memories, and muttered: "It doesn't matter who the counselor is, as long as it's not Huang Yujing."

Meng Ke: "Haha, she, she should still be writing a self-examination at home! Well, can you live in a dormitory? If you want to live in a dormitory, it will be decided in a few days. The school will make arrangements."

Song Yu deliberately ignored Sun Yuanjun's anxious and expectant expression, and replied, "Let me think about it first. I will pay for the accommodation fee. Reserve a bed for me first."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yu looked at the poor Sun Yuanjun with a smile and said, "What kind of eyes do you have? Why do you look so like a dog with sad eyes?"

Sun Yuanjun closed the book, and complained in an extremely dissatisfied tone: "The school and home are in the same city, and you still need to stay, Song Yu, are you a bit too much? I advise you to give me enough time!"

Song Yu retorted: "But Meng Ke's conditions are very attractive. You see, if I have a lot of classes, or when I write papers and check materials and stay in the library until late, I will stay at the school for one night, isn't it? Is it convenient?"

Sun Yuanjun stared at him, his eyes seemed to question him: "Are you sure you know what you're talking about?"

Song Yu was defeated by him. Knowing that he was wrong, he quickly found an excuse and ran to the balcony to water the flowers.

Sun Yuanjun was obviously angry, and the consequences were serious. Song Yu had no food to eat at night.

It was already 07:30 in the evening, and the door of the study was still tightly closed, and the big star didn't know what he was busy inside.In normal times, this is already the time for the two of them to go for a walk in the community outside when they are full.

Song Yu had no choice but to rummage through the box and find a package of old sauerkraut beef noodles from the old altar. The reason why it was kept for a long time was because Sun Yuanjun always made a lot of delicious food, so it was disliked in the corner.

But now that I am hungry, I actually feel that the taste is not bad.After eating, Song Yu felt that he was still not full, so he took out a bag of oranges from the refrigerator and peeled them to eat.

When Sun Yuanjun came out of the study, he happened to see him gobbling it up, and ran to the kitchen to cook without saying a word.

Half an hour later, the fragrant beef fried rice came out of the oven. The delicious beef cubes and the smell of scrambled eggs stick to each grain of rice. Finally, chopped green vegetables and green onions were sprinkled on it. Song Yu could eat two large plates. Not enough.

When Song Yu was feasting, he didn't pay attention to his image at all. Sun Yuanjun saw rice grains on the corner of his mouth, so he wiped it with his hands.With such a simple little action, Song Yu blushed like a little virgin in love.

Seeing that his face was going red to the ears, Sun Yuanjun was in a good mood and wanted to tease him again. "Why is there no live broadcast today?"

Song Yu was taken aback, and replied, "Forgot!"

Sun Yuanjun: "I've been waiting for your live broadcast!"

Song Yu happened to take a sip of water, and almost choked when he heard it, thinking that you clearly know that what I do is eating and broadcasting, but you didn't even cook, what the hell did you ask me to broadcast live!

Sun Yuanjun patted him on the back, helped him to relax, and said with a smile: "It turns out that those netizens don't know how to cook for you. I thought they would cook a full banquet for you."

Song Yu understood that Sun Yuanjun didn't really have something to do today, but did it on purpose, and wanted to show him off.

Song Yu rolled his dark and bright eyes, and said, "I'm thinking about turning in a different direction. It's a bit boring to see me eating at home all the time. Didn't we just open a buffet downstairs? I plan to go tomorrow Live stream while eating the buffet."

This time it was Sun Yuanjun's turn to be surprised. He frowned and sneered, "What evil did you say the owner of the buffet restaurant did? He wants to open it downstairs where you live. He just opened it. You should let him Survive for a few days before going."

Song Yu just finished eating, and was wiping his mouth with a tissue, staring at him with squinted eyes, thinking that Sun Yuanjun is usually such a dull person, probably pretending, but in fact, he has a dark belly and a poisonous tongue in his heart. It's a pity for such a good eloquence.

Sun Yuanjun glanced at him from the corner of his eye, as if he had a mind-reading ability, and explained: "It's not that I can't speak, but I usually just don't think it's necessary to say it."

Song Yu thought again, what you said is even worse.It's the same as the kind of words that the academic bullies who want to get in the exam say that they don't want to type, just like "I can't get into the graduate school, I just don't want to take the exam." and so on.

Sun Yuanjun drank the last sip of soup, wiped his mouth gracefully, and asked, "Song Yu, do you know how to score 145 in mathematics in the college entrance examination?"

Song Yu: "How do I know? It's not like you don't know. The worst thing I did in high school was mathematics, so I had to apply for liberal arts. Isn't it just to make mathematics easier?"

Sun Yuanjun: "Just do one multiple choice question wrong."

Song Yu: "..." Song Yu felt that he was a fool whose IQ was crushed in front of him.

Song Yu finally figured out the twists and turns when he was about to go to bed after taking a shower.

When he slapped his brain and suddenly realized, Sun Yuanjun said: "With your IQ, you still dare to live in school?"

Song Yu asked back: "Why not? I have a good relationship with my roommates in the same dormitory in high school and university."

"You are different now." This time, Sun Yuanjun finally stopped using a joking tone, but said seriously.

Song Yu understood a little bit, he is no longer an ordinary person, he is a gay of a big star, and he is still a top Internet celebrity, it is hard to guarantee that some people with bad intentions will approach him and take advantage of him.

Sun Yuanjun slowly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, rubbing it up and down, Song Yu felt his waist go numb, very comfortable.

Sun Yuanjun whispered in his ear, "Let's pay the money first, and save a bed. If you really want to choose to live on campus, I won't stop you."

"Really?" The temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, and it was a little cold. Song Yu crawled into Sun Yuanjun's arms like a small animal afraid of the cold.

Sun Yuanjun held him tightly in his arms, and the two people in the air-conditioning quilt were joking and frolicking like two kindergarten children, rolling the air-conditioning quilt back and forth, and finally rolled into a ball.

It wasn't until Sun Yuanjun firmly pressed him down on the bed and held him down that Song Yu finally calmed down.

After a long and provocative kiss, Song Yu's body softened quickly... After a while, Sun Yuanjun's heavy breathing and Song Yu's nasal yelling could be heard in the room.

The voice was not loud, with a nasal tone, wrapped in anger, and there was a kind of coquettish coquettishness under careful listening.

Song Yu is 28 years old this year. Although he hasn't celebrated his birthday yet, he still can't be classified as a teenager.But now Song Yu is much more delicate than when he was a real teenager. If something doesn't suit him a little bit, it's usually fine, especially in bed.

If Sun Yuanjun had a straight and cool personality when he was a child, if he knew he was right, he would never pull down his face to coax him, but now Sun Yuanjun is more and more loyal. There are all kinds of overt favors and secret favors.

Why didn't he know that Song Yu's bad temper was spoiled by him now, but he just wanted to spoil him like this, and couldn't bear to be angry with him.

For no other reason, through the long years, the only person who shares many memories and countless days in the future with him is this one in front of him.

Song Yu was clean from body to mind, he only loved himself from the beginning to the end, thinking of this, Sun Yuanjun's heart that had always been extremely cold became soft in a mess.

So he and Song Yu have been entangled for more than ten years, and now, the status between the two has suddenly dropped one by one. In the past, Song Yu was chasing him like a sunflower chasing the sun, but now it is Sun Yuanjun who is like a spoiled child. Song Yu got used to lawlessness...

The two of them finished their serious business, it was still early, and they were too tired to move, they didn't even take a shower, they just lay dirty on the bed and started chatting.

Song Yu: "Sun Yuanjun, can I ask you a question?"

Sun Yuanjun: "Yes."

Song Yu asked: "You said you stayed in the study for a whole day, and you didn't take drugs. What are you doing?"

"You'll know one day. Why do you think I'm taking drugs?" Sun Yuanjun flicked Song Yu's forehead lightly with his fingers. Afraid that the flick would be too heavy, he touched the place where he flicked just now with his hand .

Song Yu: "You don't read the news. The people in Chaoyang District are very sure about your entertainment circle. Don't those people say that drugs can bring inspiration?"

Sun Yuanjun shook his head and said, "I don't need it. For me, having you is enough."

"Huh?" Song Yu's eyes lit up, "Do you mean that I am your inspiration?"

Sun Yuanjun didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but smile, his brows still looked a little bit shy like a tsundere boy.

Song Yu stared at him a little nympho for a while, and thought with joy and a little pride in his heart: I didn't expect to be as ordinary as myself, but to be the muse of a top star by accident!

Song Yu was delighted at the thought of this, and really laughed out loud by accident.

Sun Yuanjun looked at him with a smirk on his face, and felt that Song Yu was simply a little fool, too stupid to save him.

Song Yu suddenly slapped his forehead, as if remembering something important, he asked: "Why did you name our band Mizo back then? There must be some special meaning, right?"

After hearing this, Sun Yuanjun shook his head helplessly, tapped Song Yu's not-so-bright brain lightly, and reminded: "Who told you that it must be called Mi Zang, why can't it be another pronunciation?"

Song Yu was dumbfounded by his question. After a while, he finally came to his senses and asked, "So it's not the second sound, but the fourth sound, right?"

Sun Yuanjun looked at him helplessly, neither denying nor admitting.

Song Yu was not very good at reading and comprehending Chinese since she was a child, so she scratched her head and couldn't figure out what the name meant.

Song Yu had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Are you really not going to tell me? Tell me, okay?"

Sun Yuanjun shook his head with a face of refusal.

Song Yu turned his extraordinarily bright eyes, and threatened with a bright smile: "Then I have to ask everyone on Weibo?"

In the end, Sun Yuanjun had no choice but to surrender.He explained indifferently: "Isn't it the meaning of lost and treasure?"

Oh, Song Yu once again thought happily: So the name of the band Mizang means, I let him get lost, I am his treasure.It seems that Sun Yuanjun is quite cultured.

In fact, Sun Yuanjun really put his heart into naming the band "Mission".It's just that after everyone else read it a second time, he didn't bother to correct it.

Sun Yuanjun feels that what can make people lose their way is indeed an addictive and deadly feeling like drugs.Some things, even if you know they are poisonous, you will get stuck in them and cannot extricate yourself.For addicts, maybe heroin.For some directors, maybe making movies is his stimulant.

For Sun Yuanjun, there are two poisons that can sink him deeply, one is music, and the other is Song Yu.

For the former, it's like drinking ice for ten years, and the blood is not cold.For the latter, it is like a dusty wine that lasts for a long time.

Later, the two fell asleep, and when they were half asleep and half awake, Song Yu suddenly said, "Sun Yuanjun, I promise you one thing."

Sun Yuanjun asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Yu hugged him with a smile and said, "I promise you, as long as you are at home, no matter how late I stay at school, I will go home."

After hearing this, Sun Yuanjun was so happy that a flower bloomed in his heart, but on the surface he said reservedly: "What do you mean by staying so late that you can't go home early?"

Song Yu wanted to see his grateful reaction, but he didn't expect him to be arrogant again, so he pursed his lips and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell, can't you be more honest?" It's boring!Always no response to his love, like a piece of wood.

Sun Yuanjun was not angry at all, he just covered his mouth and warned: "Be quiet, you can scold me, but don't scold your mother-in-law."

The word "mother-in-law" circled Song Yu's mind twice. He knew that Sun Yuanjun was taking advantage of him, but he couldn't help feeling happy, and his face blushed again unknowingly.

Sun Yuanjun continued to tease: "The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, so come back to my hometown with me this Chinese New Year."

Song Yu's original eyes rolled, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Who wants to see you?"

Anyone knows in their hearts that their love can neither be protected by law, nor can they have a common blood-related child as a fetter.So no matter how vigorous the love is, it can be broken cleanly after the breakup, and everything can be as if nothing happened, quietly.

I don't know how many same-sex lovers who once swore to each other died when they met their parents.And a lover who has been approved by both parents is almost no different from a couple who have received a certificate in China.

Although the matter of Song Yu and Sun Yuanjun was reported by the media, almost everyone in the country knew about it.But he is willing to formally introduce himself to his parents, that is a different meaning.

Song Yu lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, thinking and thinking, the corners of his mouth kept rising, feeling that there was one more thing in his future life that made him nervous and looking forward to it.