Song Kee Guilan Cake

Jingle Bell! ! !

Song Guihua pressed the alarm clock as soon as it sounded, then dressed and folded the quilt and made the bed.

Although his eyes were still sleepy, he did everything with his muscles. After Song Guihua finished washing, he opened his eyes.

The Young Master Song in the mirror is still extremely handsome, but the self in the mirror today really makes Song Guihua happy.

—he has a beard!

Song Guihua kept rubbing her chin with her hands in surprise.The beard is very green, very conspicuous, but also very short.Although short, it doubled Young Master Song's self-confidence!

Although he has already entered high school, it seems that he is the only one who has not shown any stubble, which is why he is ridiculed!Therefore, although her height has increased, Song Guihua always feels that she is not yet grown up.

Therefore, this short stubble made Young Master Song very excited. !Song Guihua suddenly didn't want to have breakfast anymore, he wanted to see Ji Lanye right now!

Song Guihua immediately packed her schoolbag, picked up the breakfast and the milk for Ji Lanye, and rushed out amidst the housekeeper's doubts.

Ji Lanye naturally arrived at school early, and before Song Guihua came, he would practice calligraphy for a while.

But this time Song Guihua didn't give Ji Lanye a chance, he just took out the copybook, although Song Guihua didn't arrive but his voice reached Ji Lanye's ears first.

"Ji Lanye! Ji Lanye!" The young man never concealed the joy in that voice.

Ji Lanye looked up at the door of the classroom when she heard Song Guihua's voice.

Ji Lanye saw Song Guihua rushing in in a hurry, and when she came in, she bumped into the door, which made a creaking sound due to the shaking.

Seeing Ji Lanye looking at him, Song Guihua didn't pay attention to the numbness he bumped into. There was a hissing pain in his elbow, and the numbness hit him one after another. His heart was also numb. Ji Lanye ran over.

Song Guihua put her schoolbag on the table, then turned her head, supported her face with her still numb arms, and winked at Ji Lanye.

"Lan Ye, what do you think is different about me today?" Song Guihua almost blinked those eyes.

Ji Lanye heard the words, relaxed her back, bent down and lowered her head to look seriously at Song Guihua's handsome and handsome face.

"You've grown a beard, haven't you?" Ji Lanye opened her eyes and looked seriously at Song Guihua's dark green stubble.

Song Guihua put down his hand to hold Ji Lanye's hand and asked him to stroke his beard.

"How is it? Isn't it a bit tricky?" Song Guihua felt an uncontrollable pleasure and excitement.

Ji Lanye carefully felt the hardness and softness in the palm of his hand. The boy's beard was very similar to his. It was hard at first touch and it was very prickly, but after touching it again, the green stubble became soft.

Ji Lanye's hands are itchy right now, I can't tell where it is, and I really want to scratch it.

Song Guihua also felt itchy on her chin, maybe it was because of the new beard, or maybe...

Song Guihua looked into the amber eyes of the person in front of him, perhaps it was the contact of the person in front of him that made him feel very itchy.

The itching penetrates from the skin on the surface of the chin to the inner layer, and then flows into the atrium along the blood, causing itching in the atrium.

The superficial skin can be relieved by hands, and the inner skin can be bruised very hard and used pain to relieve the itching, but what about the itching in the heart?Perhaps only when the heart stops for a moment, the itching will disappear.

Ji Lanye touched it for a while, but her eyes accidentally moved to the boy's ear.Song Guihua cut a very refreshing hairstyle, so her ears were slightly exposed.

Ji Lanye noticed that there were no studs around Song Guihua's ears, and there seemed to be no signs of ear piercing.

Is it long-term? How could it be so fast?still.....

Ji Lanye was very mobile, he took his hand from under Song Guihua's chin and put it on Song Guihua's earlobe.

Ji Lanye touched it lightly and found that it was indeed not pierced, not only couldn't help but let out a "huh" in her heart.

Ji Lanye was full of doubts, but Song Guihua felt an itch deep in her heart. The itch moved from her chin to her ears, instantly generating an electric current, which was discharged from her ears along her back and down her waist.

Song Guihua's waist felt as if it had been electrified by an electric current. It was very numb and sore, which made his straight back soften all of a sudden.

After the soreness in her waist passed, Song Guihua felt the heat on her face, whether it was sour or hot.

In order to avoid blushing, Song Guihua immediately grabbed Ji Lanye's hand and held it in his hand.

Why is my heart so fast, is it that the heart can't stand the itching?Song Guihua thought to herself.

"Are you wearing ear clips?" Ji Lanye was taken aback by Song Guihua's sudden movement, but she still couldn't help asking the question in her heart.

Song Guihua rubbed against Ji Lanye's fingers. Ji Lanye's hand was very soft. It was obviously skin-wrapped and thin as bones, but it was very soft and slippery. The back of the fingers was very soft.

"Yeah. I don't like leaving holes in my ears, it's kind of ugly, but I have to wear that, so I bought ear clips." Song Guihua lingered on her nails again and again, even the nail caps.

"The most important thing is that I am afraid of pain. I have been afraid of pain since I was a child, so I didn't pierce it." Song Guihua said without hesitation in front of Ji Lanye that she was afraid of pain.

Because he knew that even if he was afraid of pain, Ji Lanye would not call his mother.Everyone's skin is different, has different sensitivity, and has different pain tolerance.He was afraid of pain, he never said it, only said in front of Ji Lanye that he was afraid of pain.

Ji Lanye grasped Song Guihua's hand tightly, and held him instead, as if she wanted to add a layer of protection to the surface of his hand, so that it would not hurt him or cause him pain.

Ji Lanye remembered that he had heard that Song Guihua was very good at fighting. Some people said that Song Guihua had a talent for beating people, but Ji Lanye didn't think so.If you really want to hurt someone, you must learn skills, and skills come from doing it again and again, as long as you do it, Song Guihua will definitely hurt.

"You can call me in future fights, I'm good at fighting, I'll fight for you!"

Then you won't be in pain.

Ji Lanye was so distressed that she was a little dazed, and she said what was in her heart in a daze.

After Ji Lanye finished speaking, she suddenly realized that it was wrong for her to do so, and then she said seriously: "Of course it is wrong to fight. If you can solve it by other methods, don't do it. Don't hurt yourself."

When Song Guihua heard Ji Lanye say to fight for him, his heart instantly warmed up.

I know, of course I know you fight hard.

It's strange, my heart is under the human body's constant temperature of 37 degrees, and it's 36 degrees now, my skin is sweating, and it's obviously hot, yet I can feel a sense of warmth.

Song Guihua smiled lowly, then looked up at Ji Lanye, and said with a smile, "Okay, I will trouble classmate Ji to take care of me from now on!"

Song Guihua paused, and teased Ji Lanye. "But classmate Ji is right, if you can't fight, don't fight." I know you don't like it, and I won't do it.

Song Guihua shook the palm of that hand. Although Ji Lanye was taller than Song Guihua's, that hand was not suitable for his height. It was very small. If he grew longer, he could hold both of his hands with one hand. I can hold it.

The surface of the hand was smooth without any cracks, just like the top-quality satin he had touched before. The palm of his hand was also soft, but it was full of calluses. It felt like an unpolished stone, very rough.

You are afraid of my pain, but I am also afraid of your pain!I also don't want to hurt you!

Song Guihua touched a callus on the knuckle of Ji Lanye's middle finger.

"Did the cocoon come from practicing calligraphy?" Song Guihua thought that Ji Lanye seemed to like practicing calligraphy very much. From the first time he came to the class, he noticed that Ji Lanye was practicing calligraphy with a copybook.

"Do you like calligraphy very much?" Song Guihua touched the protrusion, the cocoon was a bit thin, Song Guihua felt distressed, the cocoon must have suffered a crime, although it is thin, it still hurts.

Song Guihua felt sorry for the cocoon, but also hated that the cocoon was not thick enough. Make it thicker, make it thicker, so that the gentle boy in front of him will not be so painful in the future learning process!

But if it is thicker, it will still hurt!

"Well, it doesn't count to say that I like calligraphy, but I heard that my parents' handwriting is very beautiful, and they want me to be like a person, so I want to get closer to them."

near!For simple parents to understand Ji Lanye is nothing!He doesn't long for his parents to give him a hug and give him a smile, because he hasn't seen his parents.

His parents are confidential personnel, and he doesn't have the voice and appearance of his parents. He can only rely on the appearance of his parents in other people's mouths to find traces in his daily life. Just because they are similar or can be expected, he tries to get close!

Come closer!Infinitely close, but get nothing.

Ji Lanye saw Song Guihua's distress, so he stopped.He practiced calligraphy so often because he was lonely and nervous.

No one wants to chat with him, and he refuses to be approached by others. Practicing calligraphy is the only way to keep him from being so eager and timid.

Even though Ji Lanye didn't continue, Song Guihua understood in an instant.

He had always thought that chatting with him was an interruption, but now he suddenly realized that he was happy when he chatted with Ji Lanye, because someone took care of him and was with him!

At that moment, Song Guihua wanted to ask Ji Lanye very much, shaking his shoulder and asked, why did you become such a cold person now, and what kind of person were you before!

But when those words reached his throat, Song Guihua swallowed them again.For someone like Song Guihua, who has something to say and is very outspoken, the taste is unpleasant, like nausea, the sour water is almost in his mouth, but he can only swallow the sour water!

The past is just the past, if you mention it, you will definitely get hurt, so it's better not to mention it.

"After that, let's practice calligraphy together." Song Guihua suddenly wanted to kiss the thin cocoon, and he wanted to give Ji Lanye some strength through that kiss, just like he was holding his hand tightly.

The young man in front of him lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, and his thin hair was pasted on his full forehead, very gentle.

"Okay!" At that moment, Ji Lanye felt her heart was very soft, like a sponge after soaking in water, so soft!

After Ji Lanye finished speaking, she looked at Song Guihua again.

"In a long time, you will be taller than me!" Ji Lanye said with emotion.

Hearing Ji Lanye's emotion, Song Guihua's sad breath dissipated all of a sudden, and she was a little complacent.

"Yeah, when we go out, I will kowtow!"

Ji Lanye: ...

Once he was going shopping in the mall, and Song Guihua happened to come over, so the two went together, but when they got on the second floor, Ji Lanye lowered his head.

Song Guihua looked at Ji Lanye strangely, not understanding why she lowered her head.

Ji Lanye explained that because it is a small supermarket, there is a billboard on it introducing the second floor, so it is easy to hit the head. He is tall, so he has to lower his head.

At that time, Song Guihua blushed. He thought of his wall. Because of his height, not only did he not feel oppressed, but he was very stupid!

At that time, a couple passed by. Both the boys and girls were tall and were easily hit by billboards. The man held the girl in his arms and pressed her down to prevent her from being hit.

Song Guihua pulled Ji Lanye and looked at the couple, saying that he would be taller than Ji Lanye in the future, and let him be in his arms like that boy, protecting him!

After Song Guihua finished speaking, he found that Ji Lanye looked at him with an unspeakable expression, and immediately felt that his tone was a little silly.

"No, no, no! I won't let you get hit, and I can't get hit by myself! I will protect you!"

Ji Lanye smiled, like the first snow melting under the warm sun, not cold, but warm!The snow is warm, the sun is warm, the scenery is warm, and more importantly, the people are warm!

"it is good!"