his little candy

The other party didn't reply quickly, so Song Guo clicked into Han Che's circle of friends again.

The blank cover, the avatar with a pure white background, as he expected, was empty.

A thought popped in.

No, he was blocked.

Moments that haven't sent messages are not opened, and it is impossible to click in.

Realizing this, Song Guo's throat was inexplicably sour, and he withdrew angrily.There was a new incoming message in the dialog box, but he didn't even read it. He just stuffed the phone under the pillow and lay down with his head sullen.

The pillow is very thin, the phone is not turned off, and there is a constant glimmer of light refracted from the gap.

half an hour.

Song Guo came back to his senses, what was he doing?

He and Han Che were just strangers, so it was normal to shield him, but inexplicably, his heart was corroded as if immersed in a sea of ​​acid, bubbling with acid.

Gradually calming down, Song Guocai quickly pulled out the phone from under the pillow and turned on the screen anxiously.

Han Che:

Welcome to the challenge!

what happened?

still there?

have you slept?

Have you seen my circle of friends?

I'll unblock it right away, I didn't know at the time...

Do not know what is this?

Song Guo flashed a trace of doubt.

However, the circle of friends has been unblocked.

Song Guo stared at the screen, which was too bright, and switched to eye protection mode before replying: Well, I went to the toilet just now.

The dialog is quickly displayed: Angry?

Song Guo's heart skipped a beat. He could hear a little nervousness from the plain language of the other party. Was he dazed?

No, I'm going to sleep, good night.

good night.

The next day.

Song Guo came out of the dormitory, just in time to see Liang Shuxin waiting downstairs.

At this time, Han Che also came down from upstairs.

When Liang Shuxin saw Han Che, her eyes lit up and she ran up to him.

I don't know what to say.

Liang Shuxin's face turned pale instantly, and she could only look at the back of Han Che leaving.

Song Guo frowned, walked over, and was about to pass Liang Shuxin when she stopped her.

"Song Guo."

Song Guo stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

Liang Shuxin and Song Guo hardly spoke. I don't know why she suddenly stopped him.

Song Guo was looking at Liang Shuxin blankly, she walked over and handed the envelope in her hand to Song Guo.

"Song Guo, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Give this to Han Che for me."

Song Guo glanced at the beautifully cut envelope in her hand. The cover was wrapped in pink letterhead paper, with a string of golden "firstlove" logos on it.

It's actually pretty easy to guess what it is.

Song Guo wanted to refuse, but Liang Shuxin spoke up.

"Song Guo, I know you know Han Che, he carried you from the playground back to the classroom that day, you must have a good relationship."

"You must give it to him for me." Liang Shuxin ran away after finishing speaking.

Song Guo stood there holding the envelope, speechless for a moment, could only kick it in the pocket of the school uniform, and walked towards the classroom.

to the classroom.

Song Guo put the love letter in the table frame and continued to do the questions.

Su Ruan leaned over, "Xiao Guoguo, how did you spend Singles' Day?"

Song Guo glanced at the table frame, it turned out to be Singles' Day.

"this week?"

"Yeah, you don't even remember the date in class." Su Ruan took out her phone and handed it to Song Guo, "This weekend."

"Singles' Day is rumored to be a single day. Hey, I don't have to celebrate it. How about you that day? Do you have any plans?"

Song Guo's tone was flat: "At home."

"Boring." Su Ruan pursed her lips.

Soon it will be Friday off.

Song Guo stood in the school with her schoolbag on her back, looking at the teaching building in the West District where Class F is located, hesitating.

After school, some students have already left the school.

Class F.

There was a person sitting by the window, with his pockets in his pocket, sitting on the table, watching the scene downstairs.

Song Guo was standing behind a tree, originally hiding it, thinking that no one could see it, but from Han Che's perspective, he could clearly see Song Guo below.

Gu Zheng came back from the bathroom, glanced at Han Che who had been staring out the window, ran over curiously, saw the figure downstairs, and patted Han Che on the shoulder jokingly.

"It's almost like a watchdog, why don't you go down?"

Han Che casually glanced at Gu Zheng, as if he didn't care, he looked away, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth had already revealed his heart.

"Hey, let's go." Gu Zheng looked downstairs and said suddenly.

Han Che stood up abruptly, and looked downstairs, and sure enough, the little rabbit was already carrying a backpack and walking obediently towards the school gate.

Han Che quickly picked up his schoolbag and ran downstairs.

Gu Zheng looked at someone running away without a cigarette with contempt on his face: men are big pigs with duplicity.

Song Guo was thinking about how to send this letter so that she could give Liang Shuxin an explanation.

But what position does he take?

What's more, he didn't know why he didn't want Han Che to see this letter.

Song Guo was thoughtful all the way, not paying attention to the people behind him at all.

After getting on the subway, there were no vacant seats, so Song Guo held onto the nearest pole and stood leaning against it.

As the subway started, Song Guo looked up inadvertently, and saw a familiar figure projected from the subway window.

He turned his head sharply, and the young man was standing behind him. He reached out and grabbed the pole he was holding, "What are you thinking? I didn't hear you all the way."

"You... What do you want me to do?" Song Guo took a step back.

Han Che pursed his lips, landed on Song Guo's suddenly tense figure, and frowned.

Song Guo is full of thoughts about the love letter in his schoolbag, do you want to give it now?

However, he couldn't deliver.

Han Che broke the silence, "What are the arrangements for the holiday?"

Song Guo said in a soft voice: "Exam paper, review."

The subway was too crowded, and Song Guo and Han Che were so close that he almost raised his head, and what he saw in his eyes was the curve of the boy's jaw and protruding Adam's apple.

Song Guo recalled the scene on the subway when she went to school on Monday, her face flushed immediately, and she became silent again.

The young man behind him didn't make any more noise, he turned around inadvertently, and saw him stretching out his arms to hold the pole, surrounding himself, leaving enough space for him so that he wouldn't be squeezed, and his heart warmed immediately.

At the first stop, someone got on the bus again. Song Guo was thinking about letting go, when someone helped his shoulders. He turned his head and saw Han Che's signal. It turned out that someone got up from the seat in front of him and was about to get off.

He shook his head, wanting to let Han Che sit down, but Han Che pressed him, so he could only sit on the seat.

He sat on it, the subway started, and Han Che also changed his position, holding the pull ring that fell from the top of the subway, standing just in front of him.

Ten minutes away.

Song Guo kept his head down, but all his peripheral vision fell on the young man.

Clean school uniform pants, slender legs, wearing limited edition sneakers today, wiped very white, spotless.

Song Guo looked at it for a moment, and suddenly a voice came from above his head.

"Does it look good?"

The clear voice is exactly the same as that day in the cafeteria.

Song Guo blushed slightly, sat with her legs folded, kept pointing her fingers, pondered for a moment, and summoned up the courage to look up at Han Che.

Han Che lowered his head, and saw the little rabbit tilting his head. He was cute and cute. He looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head shyly, pointing at his fingers, and murmured, "That night you..."

"What?" The little rabbit was very shy, and his voice was too low for Han Che to hear clearly.

Song Guo raised his head sharply, "Why did you give it to me that night..."

Before the words were finished, the subway arrived at the station and braked suddenly. Han Che held the pull ring with one hand and was unstable. face, a heart raised to the throat.

Han Che slammed Song Guo's seat with his other hand to stabilize his figure. With less than half an inch in front of him, Han Che suddenly felt annoyed at his quick reaction.

Song Guo opened his eyes blankly as if he hadn't figured out the situation, and looked at Han Che. He didn't realize that it was the first time the young man's warm breath fell on his lips so closely until he felt a faint numbness on his lips. .

Pfft!Pfft!

Such a fast heartbeat.

Whose?

He sat tensely, but the boy's face in front of him did not move away.

"Sorry." The boy said, and his warm breath seemed to carry an electric current, rushing into his slightly parted lips.

Although he said he was sorry, the boy did not leave, and even held Song Guo in his arms with one hand. Looking from the side, it seemed that the two were looking at each other affectionately.

It wasn't until there were coughing sounds from around that Song Guo's face turned red, and she suddenly recovered, and quickly lowered her head, while Han Che also moved away, but didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and still stood in front of him.

When the subway arrived, Song Guo got off quickly.

When he reached the apartment building, he turned his head and looked suspiciously at the boy who followed him.

Because of the embarrassment last time, Song Guo didn't ask.

Until the two got on the elevator together, Song Guo watched Han Che walk in in surprise, and pressed the floor he was on.

My heart skipped a beat.

Song Guo looked at Han Che, and asked with hesitation and surprise, "Are you a new neighbor?"

Han Che was also a little surprised and nodded.

So that enthusiastic aunt is the mother of the little bunny?

The two walked out of the elevator together, and just as they came out, they saw Song's mother who was opening the door. Seeing Song Guo and Han Che appearing together, they were surprised for a moment, and then said: "Hey, Guoguo, why did you come back together? This young man is us." New neighbors."

Song Guo: "It's my classmate."

Mother Song was surprised for a while, and said enthusiastically: "Then invite your classmates to come in and sit down. I will go out to buy vegetables, and I will replenish your body at night."

Song Guo looked at Han Che, and before she could make a sound, she heard Han Che smiling and saying to Song's mother, "Thank you, auntie."

Song Guo was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he saw Han Che's obvious smile, as if he was trying to please others.

Song's mother entered the elevator, Song Guo looked at Han Che, and murmured, "Come in."

Looking for slippers for Han Che, he just took out a pair of slippers with rabbit ears and put them back.

It's too small, it's all his clothes, Han Che probably has to wear his father's slippers.

Change your shoes and enter the house.

Song Guo looked at the young man standing there, "Sit first." After returning to the room, he put away his schoolbag, and Han Che was sitting on the sofa, looking up at him.

Song Guo stood at the door, closed the door gently, and walked towards Han Che.

"any drinks?"

"boiling water."

Song Guo picked up the kettle on the tea table and poured water for Han Che.

"You don't need to be so polite." Han Che leaned over and put his hand on his shoulder, his tone was gentle, with a touch of intimacy that was easy to detect.

Song Guo felt it.

The skin on the face is hot.

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