jump for joy

"That pink blanket is yours?" Song Han looked at the light pink blanket on Pei Chuan's bed with a dazed expression. Pei Chuan felt that as long as it was a warm color, it would be fine. "Is that? That's because I wanted to buy a black one." , the black one was out of stock, so I just bought one.”

Song Han approached the small cabinet on the table, as if opening the door to a new century, "What are you talking about?"

Pei Chuan slowly put on his slippers, looked up and slowly got up and jumped over, leaning against the table, so close to Song Han that he only needed to turn his head and his lips could rub against Song Han's face, "This is foundation Liquid, this one is concealer.”

"Don't get so close to me." The breath of Pei Chuan's words blew on Song Han's neck. It was warm and a little itchy. Pei Chuan jumped to the side, still leaning on the table. A bottle of liquid foundation, it must be very valuable "Why do you have these things in your bedroom?"

"My brother gave it to me, isn't he the host of the troupe, and because I used to perform on stage, it wouldn't be good if the light hit my face and showed my pimples." Pei Chuan thought for a while about this popular song among school girls With a senior face, I have been lamenting why my parents made me so handsome

In the eyes of girls, Pei Chuan just smiles very brightly. He doesn't let girls stop when he speaks. His voice is also nice. There is not so much anger between the corners of his eyebrows. Just, Pei Chen would also praise his younger brother for his good looks in front of outsiders

Song Han saw the transparent box next to it. There were dozens of masks in it, and there was another boxed one. Song Han pointed to "what is this?" Pei Chuan took down a box of things, like a treasure, "This is a cleansing mask, I am Neutral skin is one in a million, so you must protect it well, next to it is a moisturizing mask.”

Song Han never thought that boys can live so exquisitely. His skin care only needs water and milk, and there are not too many things. Song Han upholds the principle that nature is good, and thinks that nothing is the best

Turn around roughly, "Okay, I'm going back to the dormitory, call me if you have something to do." Song Han got up and looked at Pei Chuan, Pei Chuan slowly jumped over from the table, scratched his head with his left hand, and smiled embarrassedly, "If I go to the bathroom Can I call you to take a shower?"

Song Han looked back with a look of disbelief, "You just sprained your ankle, not a disability. Can you recognize yourself?" Then he returned to his dormitory, leaving Pei Chuan alone and jumped back to his seat, cautiously Sitting down, he scraped the bridge of his nose with his hands, and there was a slight dimple around his mouth.

After completing a set of competition questions, it was already 6 o'clock in a blink of an eye. Song Han looked out the window, and when the autumn came with the night, the evening wind was also approaching, and sometimes he wondered where his parents were in Africa study geological surface material

Song Han hesitantly pressed the video call button. Afraid of jet lag, his parents were already asleep, and the phone was connected at this moment. "Song Han, how are you doing?" Be easy-going, maybe it’s been a long time since I chatted with my parents, I talked a lot about school, classmates, neighbors

"Let me have a chat with the child alone." Song Han's father wore glasses and showed kindness. Maybe it was because his father worked long hours. Song Han felt that his father suddenly looked a little old

"Son, the third year of high school is very tiring. I have seen the questions you did before. Many of them are very systematic and comprehensive. You know, all parents in the world want their children to be successful. I hope you will be successful. Know yourself, know what you want, and just follow your heart.”

Song Han used to think about why his parents didn't have all kinds of restrictions like other parents, but let Song Han let go of whatever he was sure about. It wasn't until a family meeting that Song Han gradually understood his parents' intentions. As for Song Han fully accepts the "Buddhism" mentality

"Dong dong dong" Song Han said to open the door, and disappeared in front of the camera, "I brought you dinner by the way, don't thank me." Said Pei Chuan, a little cripple, stood ready to jump into the room, Song Han returned Go to the table and pick up the mobile phone, lower your head and press the transfer "how much"

The video shrunk down to a logo, and the loudspeaker came out, "Your classmate's voice, the young man's voice is so nice, I've been chatting with you for so long, I forgot that you haven't eaten yet, eat quickly, your dad and I will have a rest after doing some research. Hang up first, mom loves you"

"Uncle and aunt?" Pei Chuan was already holding another stool, and slowly jumped towards Song Han's table. Song Han closed the door and was still holding the food prepared from the cafeteria. "Haven't you eaten?" Pei Chuan had already sat down Get off, the movement is extremely slow, in Song Han's eyes, it is still a bit naive

Pei Chuan turned his head, and stuck out his tongue at Song Han, "Let's go together."

The two of them were having dinner, and Song Han thought that he hadn't had time to watch the last geography documentary, so he wanted to take Pei Chuan to watch it together. When Pei Chuan raised his head, there was half a shrimp tail outside his mouth, and saw Song Han's mobile phone photo album. A boy, wearing a small dress, playing the violin, tilting his head and smiling very healing little Song Han

Pei Chuan watched the documentary, his eyes were almost glued to the screen, Song Han had already started to pack the tableware, wiped the table and suddenly remembered that the last time Pei Chuan suddenly said that he had a stomach problem in a restaurant

Looking down at Pei Chuan, whose hands were superimposed on the table, he was concentrating on watching the documentary, and a little embarrassed to speak, scratched his nose, suddenly realized where he had seen this action before, and thought of Pei Chuan in his mind When Chuan talked about his grades, he did the same thing.

Song Han thought for a while, then tapped the table with his index finger, "How did you know that I had a stomach problem?" "Oh, this, I saw the case at Old Wei's and looked it up, so I wrote it down." Pei Chuan's memory is very good Well, when other children memorized multiplication formulas in one day, Pei Chuan only needed two hours to memorize them firmly

"It's time." Pei Chuan stretched his waist, turned sideways to Song Han, and leaned on his head with his hand, "I want to wash my face and take a shower, is it still mine in your dormitory?" Song Han just wanted to show Pei Chuan a little smile to show his gratitude, Hearing this sentence, the smile on my face froze, with a look of doubt that you are teasing me

After hesitating for a while, Pei Chuan had already stood up, "Go to your dormitory, jump up lame." Song Han followed Pei Chuan and walked slowly to the bathroom. A headache arose. Pei Chuan could take off his shirt, but his pants

The Yuba light was turned on in the bathroom, and Song Han looked at Pei Chuan's looming abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and under the effect of the Yuba light, his face was slightly pink. Pei Chuan turned his back to him to adjust the water temperature, and did not notice Song Han subtle changes on the face

Song Han looked at the lines of the back muscles, the spine, and the shoulder blades, "I'll move you a stool, you sit down and take off your pants and wash them yourself, and call me when you're finished," with a little panic in his tone, taking advantage of Pei Chuan's turning around When I was in doubt, I closed the bathroom door with my backhand

Before Song Han moved the stool and entered the bathroom, he took a deep breath. He felt like a soldier on the battlefield. He didn't dare to look up at Pei Chuan before closing the door with his backhand. His face was still a little pink.

"Bring me the black pants and gray sweater beside the bed, thank you." Song Han knocked on the door, brought the clothes in with one hand and shook them, motioning for Pei Chuan to pick them up. After thinking for a while, Pei Chuan is now It is inconvenient to sprain the ankle, so I put the clothes on the shelf next to it

After Pei Chuan got dressed, the towel was still hanging around his neck, and he jumped out of the bathroom with wet hair. He picked up the end of the towel with one hand and wiped the water droplets on his hair. He saw Song Han at the desk. Holding a notebook, it was his father's wrong notebook, and he never returned it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you came out." Song Han turned his head back as if he had been hit by something. It's okay to accidentally drop the notes on the floor. My dad's lecture notes, I looked at them as if they were reading comprehension, and I couldn't understand them. , you want me to ask him next time I go home and ask him to give you this book"

"Then thank you." He saw it, and smiled like when he was a child in the mobile phone album, tilting his head, very healing, and brought him the first warm Song Han in autumn