not to marry?why are you teasing me

In fact, at the campus party in the school's open-air playground, a group of well-dressed boys and girls unscrupulously let go of the depression of the college entrance examination, youthful and full of vitality.

When Yang Haochen came in, he deliberately separated from Li Xiaoming. Of course, Yang Haochen's self-confidence was not exaggerated. Wherever he went, he definitely attracted the attention of most people. He smiled slightly, neither arrogant nor impatient, but he was confident enough to go Facing the eyes of supporting him, the screams of the younger sisters were no exaggeration.

Li Xiaoming walks in the crowd wearing a "baozi" mask. To be honest, it can attract some curious eyes, but most people just take a look and go about their own business. Friends say goodbye, confess and complain, and enjoy it. In the last three years, why bother to deal with a stranger?

The hosts were Sun Peiyi and another boy. The two of them were wearing formal attires and cooperated tacitly, but it was obvious that when Yang Haochen came, Sun Peiyi's gaze was still shifted to this side. She was not eager, but there was still some kind of expectation and tenderness.

Along the way, Yang Haochen accepted a lot of confessions and gifts, but he politely refused them all, and then returned with a moving smile, as if it was expected and reasonable. There is no doubt that the young and beautiful love affairs of girls are no matter what. They are all worthy of respect. He represents the best vision of many girls in that time. He should be so and should be smiling like this, regretful but not regretful.

When Yang Haochen stepped onto the stage, there was a lot of cheering. He held the microphone to signal everyone to be quiet: "When I stepped onto this stage, it meant that we were about to separate. I am very happy to meet many people here. We are in the same school and the same school. Classes or even meet at the same row of tables. This is our high school and our youth. Whether we will meet again in the future or not, we have met before. In the best time, today I bring you a song "You at the Next Table", dedicated To everyone, all the friends, classmates, teachers I met at this high school."

Yang Haochen has never said such touching words in public. He is still out of reach for many people. Tonight there is no stage, no rehearsal, only the dancing crowd. He stands in the middle of the simple stage surrounded by the crowd, his voice very close.

Yang Haochen's tune was not as good as last time, a little out of tune, a little emotional, but serious as if he had practiced thousands of times, his face was always smiling, without hypocrisy, a bit the same as usual. It's a little different, it seems that the eyes also contain starlight.

I forgot to say hello to you the first time I saw you

Until the roster is drawn out and I become you at the same table

Exercises you forgot to bring, questions you forgot to do

Only then did you pay attention to you at the next table

……

You at the next table or you next door

meet together

which university

we meet again

……

A familiar song, like the most unromantic encounter, you at the next table, friends or mortal enemies, closer than lovers, longer than friends, this is the real rainy season in real high school.

Many people followed along with Yang Haochen's singing, holding back tears or already bursting into tears, but Yang Haochen in the crowd could clearly see the eye-catching mask, with his favorite steamed stuffed bun, and the most gentle face looking at him. gaze.

"Honey, this song is for you." Yang Haochen said softly, and then stepped off the stage.

The word "you" sounds like it's for everyone, and it sounds like it's for him who he likes the most in his heart. Yang Haochen left in a hurry, but he was afraid that his tears would shed. The time he stayed in this school was endless. Many, but met the best of him.

Yang Haochen didn't go to Li Xiaoming, and Li Xiaoming didn't go to Yang Haochen either.

They looked at each other from a distance across the crowd, smiling in the voices of the crying crowd, they picked up their phones at the same time, and then heard each other's smiles.

"That song was for me?" Li Xiaoming's voice was still gentle.

Yang Haochen showed a provocative smile at Li Xiaoming from a distance: "Guess?"

Li Xiaoming also smiled: "If this is a gift from you, then look up to the sky, there is a gift from me there."

"What are you doing?" Yang Haochen looked at the sky suspiciously, but in an instant he almost dropped the phone.

The black sky was filled with starlight, but huge fireworks sounded, and the colorful fluorescent light was beautiful and short-lived. A few large characters occupied most of the sky—"Yang Haochen, I love you."

The fireworks are bright, ephemeral and eternal beauty.

Screams and booing resounded throughout the campus, Yang Haochen couldn't hear what Li Xiaoming said at that moment, but he heard his own soft response: "I love you too."

Of course, no one came forward to claim this sensational confession, but only the person involved knew about it.

The last program, and of course the finale program, is the campus dance.

However, when everyone thought that Yang Haochen would definitely ask Sun Peiyi, Yang Haochen announced that he would follow the fate tonight—the so-called resignation is probably like drawing lots.

Yang Haochen took out a large bouquet of wrapped flowers: "Here are 99 blue roses and one pink rose, and I will give them to everyone here at random. When you unpack the roses, the person who owns the pink rose will be me." Dance partner tonight."

As soon as these words came out, those girls resolutely made a sensation again, while Li Xiaoming put his hand into his pocket, silently took out a packaged flower, and gently opened it. The pink rose was still blooming, like a smile.

It's not that there are no boys who grab roses, but when Li Xiaoming walked up to Yang Haochen with that pink rose, those girls almost cried - why is there such a shameful man wearing an ugly bun mask!Still a man!What matters is a man!

Yang Haochen smiled, but stretched out his hand to Li Xiaoming, his gentlemanly demeanor was impeccable, and his smile was bright: "Since this is God's will, how about this handsome guy being my dance partner tonight?"

"My honor." Li Xiaoming smiled, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness that only Yang Haochen could see, then he leaned down slightly, and gently kissed the back of Yang Haochen's hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" The scream broke out again.

"Kiss, kiss, kiss!"

"This must be a conspiracy!!"

If eyes can kill, Li Xiaoming must have died tonight.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Haochen still maintains a "gentleman" demeanor, even if he is treated lightly by a stranger.

And in the unknowing eye contact, Yang Haochen was actually furious——

"Fatty! Can you restrain yourself a bit!"

"You were the one who recruited me first. Now that you did it, what's the point? I didn't even say you copied my idea?"

"That's a reference! Humph! Wait for you to dance the female step!"

"it is good."

……

So, the next step is an absolutely harmonious dance. Although their school grass is not holding a girl, the dancing posture is really beautiful, okay?

Elegant and elegant.I really don't envy that man at all!Let go of our school grass, please?You are enough to eat tofu!

However, in fact this is the case:

"Fatty, I can't tell, your waist is quite soft." Yang Haochen supported Li Xiaoming's waist, and squeezed it mischievously.

"Don't move."

"Shall we do some difficult spins? Don't worry, I can hold you."

"..."

"Come on, bend down, and I'll tell you that you can go down."

"..."

"Ass, go up, um, raise it a bit more."

"..."

Li Xiaoming's only thought is: Yang Haochen, you wait for me!

But in the end, this night is still in the past, and the youth that belongs to that unique time has also come to an end.

……

However, that night, Yang Haochen started to get confused after holding the photo: "Fatty, do you think we played big tonight? What do you think if someone finds out about us?"

Li Xiaoming kissed his forehead lightly, and then lightly wrapped his hands around Yang Haochen's waist: "What do you think? I thought you would strip me of my clothes if the song was longer tonight."

"Tch, do you think I'm you?" Yang Haochen wanted to take his hand away, but Li Xiaoming hugged him even tighter, and by the way, put his other hand into Yang Haochen's clothes.

Yang Haochen blushed immediately: "Don't make trouble, we have to hurry tomorrow."

"You know not to make trouble? Then why did you pinch my waist a lot tonight, are you soft? I think yours is even softer." Li Xiaoming didn't intend to let Yang Haochen go at all this time, so he went to Yang Haochen All the way down the waist, and pinched the smooth skin by the way...

"Shameless..." Yang Haochen laughed loudly, "Don't make trouble, you know, I'm afraid of being scratched..."

"Really?" Li Xiaoming pushed up, looked into Yang Haochen's eyes, and panted, "You know, I'm also afraid..."

"Well……"

"Old rascal!"

……

The next day, without exception, the two of them got up too late and almost missed the car.

Until he sat down, Yang Haochen kicked Li Xiaoming's leg out of breath, "I told you to go to bed early last night, but you were going to make trouble!"

"It's not my fault, is it?" Li Xiaoming didn't care, "Who was it last night..."

Not surprisingly, Yang Haochen kicked back what Li Xiaoming said later.

"Shall we eat something first? Although I'm in a rush, I still bought something." Li Xiaoming took out a box from his travel bag.

Yang Haochen leaned his head lazily: "I don't want it, I'll catch up on sleep, I want to eat you."

"Don't you eat buns?" Li Xiaoming shook the box in front of Yang Haochen.

Sure enough, Yang Haochen's eyes immediately flashed light, but he deliberately changed his face when he saw Li Xiaoming's face that controlled the overall situation: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Li Xiaoming looked at the door, no one should come in, so he hugged Yang Haochen in his arms, took the bun and stuffed it into Yang Haochen's mouth.

"Hmm..." Yang Haochen bit his bun and was speechless, "Li Xiaoming, you forgot to take your medicine when you got up early!"

Li Xiaoming didn't care, and continued to ask: "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat!" Yang Haochen's attitude was firm, if this guy didn't care about it, he would be more than just a god!

"Then I'll feed you with my mouth."

"Hey sister! Are you disgusting? You watch too much TV! Can you feed me steamed stuffed buns!"

"No, I just wanted to find an excuse to kiss you." After finishing speaking, regardless of the fact that Yang Haochen still had a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, he kissed it without hesitation.