Song Kee Guilan Cake

The days at school always pass quickly, and when only the green pines and cypresses and phoenix trees are left, winter will be deep.

Although the days of high school are busy, people don't know other festivals except holidays, but the school cafeteria remembers them all for them.

The school never makes dumplings, some are thick dumplings, but winter solstice dumplings, so on the day of the winter solstice, each student is specially given two or three dumplings.

In this way, once the dumplings are delivered, the taste of this festival will be there. When Ji Lanye returns to the classroom, many students are discussing the delivery of dumplings in the school cafeteria. It is very lively, and the temperature in winter suddenly rises.

Ji Lanye still didn't participate in this topic, but sat on his chair with his schoolbag on his back, but he didn't put down his schoolbag for a long time.

Ji Lanye clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were like the glass in that winter, she let out a sigh of relief, the mist quickly filled up but also went down quickly.

Ji Lanye was startled for a moment, and when she recovered, Song Guihua was already sitting in front of him.

As soon as Song Guihua came in, she saw Ji Lanye in a daze with a schoolbag on her back, she didn't know where her thoughts were wandering, and she just felt that he was left alone, lonely and distressing.

Song Guihua pinched Ji Lanye's earlobe: "What's wrong with you, Lanye?"

Ji Lanye lowered her head, pretending that she wasn't upset, and reached out to take the book out of her bag.

Ji Lanye: "I'm fine."

Ji Lanye just wanted to reach for the book again, but was stopped by Song Guihua.

Ji Lanye looked at Song Guihua reflexively, as if she didn't understand why he suddenly grabbed his hand.

Song Guihua raised her chin: "The schoolbag is already empty, why are you taking books again? Lan Ye, you are in a bad mood, what's wrong?"

Ji Lanye took a deep breath, and wanted to pretend to be smiling relaxedly, but he felt that Song Guihua had already seen his abnormality, and pretending to be relaxed was a sign of distrust for the other party, so it was better to tell Song Guihua the real reason.

At the same time, I was a little surprised that my mood fluctuated so much, and that sadness was actually noticed by Song Guihua!Ji Lanye thought that she had always concealed things very well, but she never expected to be seen through so easily.

Ji Lanye thought to herself, maybe no one cares, so she thinks her acting skills are very good, but in fact, her sadness and depression are all shown on her face; but it is more likely that she actually concealed it very well, but the person in front of her pays attention to her, so she inadvertently expresses it in every move. He magnifies and discovers any abnormality.

Ji Lanye breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't today the winter solstice? The school cafeteria gave out dumplings, but I don't like to eat dumplings, I really don't like to eat them! I hate dumplings with all fillings! So seeing everyone discussing it, I feel a little out of place a feeling of."

Ji Lanye's words were all calm and gentle.The same is true for these words, but the emotional ups and downs in the first half are huge, like a strong wind rushing towards the rocks with huge waves, smashing everything to pieces.

But in the second half, it returned to calm after the violent emotions were vented, and the ebbing self rolled away with a self-abandoning silence!

Song Guihua tightened his heart, but he smiled pretending to be indifferent, pulled Ji Lanye's hand, and played with it in the palm of his hand.

Song Guihua clicked his tongue: "What's so out of place, I don't like dumplings, because it's the first time I saw my grandfather hit me with a rolling pin! It scared me to death!"

Song Guihua caressed the smooth knuckles, like caressing the lonely figure given by years of loneliness. She wanted to crush this person into her heart, put it in her heart, and let the two hearts cuddle together, telling each other that it is not a toast to each other. There are three people, but there is really one heart to accompany them.

Song Guihua smiled at Ji Lanye: "It's okay, I don't like it either. I'll be with you!"

Song Guihua already understood why Ji Lanye didn't like dumplings, but since it was Ji Lanye's pain, he naturally wouldn't expose his wound.

After Ji Lanye heard it, her surging heart returned to calm, but the undercurrent was surging again, which is very contradictory!

Ji Lanye suddenly felt very hypocritical, he didn't tell Song Guihua that he was depressed because he didn't have any family around to eat dumplings, and he was very moved by Song Guihua's words, I will accompany you.

However, Ji Lanye felt that Song Guihua should understand, he should understand what he meant, but he was obviously vague and didn't want Song Guihua to accompany him through the pain!

Ji Lanye: "I..." I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say!

Song Guihua adjusted Ji Lanye's collar. "There's really nothing out of place. Sometimes you don't have to eat dumplings. We can also eat rice cakes together!"

When Song Guihua said this, Ji Lanye immediately knew that Song Guihua understood what he meant.

Ji Lanye's eyes immediately became a little moist, like a breath of hard work in winter, it was warm.

Ji Lanye: "Okay, let's eat rice cakes together."

Song Guihua smiled lightly: "Okay, let's eat rice cakes together during the Chinese New Year, and I will accompany you!"

Young Master Song was a little embarrassed after he finished speaking. It seemed that since he met Ji Lanye, he had been saying that he would always be with him.

Although Eldest Young Master Song is also doing his best, every time Young Master Song tosses and turns, he always thinks of the little things between him and Ji Lanye, and then he suddenly feels that he seems a little casual, after all, he feels that he often says something It's all indifferent, and it's all a little frivolous.

But Eldest Young Master Song racked his brains and found that he would keep repeating the four words, because apart from these four words, nothing could show his determination like a stone.

A test paper ends a semester, and a stack of test papers as thick as a bluestone also symbolizes the beginning of winter vacation.

When the classroom was empty, Song Guihua stood up, pursed her lips, and stuffed the test paper into her schoolbag unhappily.

Eldest Young Master Song was worried about these test papers. After all, the school distributed these test papers to the school. He tore up the test papers and used them as firewood to burn them. He didn't worry about the heavy homework for this winter vacation at all.

He, but is bored with the impending separation.

Song Guihua actually wanted to invite Ji Lanye to his house for the New Year, but they were not relatives, so he had no reason to let him attend the Song family's family banquet.

Moreover, as the Chinese New Year was approaching, this period was an eventful one. The Song family's relationship was complicated, with knives flying around on the surface, and Song Guihua didn't dare to put Ji Lanye in danger.

Ji Lanye naturally saw that Song Guihua's head was drooping, his face was downcast, and his whole person showed a gloomy look.

Ji Lanye put her schoolbag on her back, then took the initiative to walk in front of Song Guihua, and lightly tugged at the black and white intersecting long grid scarf that he gave to Song Guihua.

Ji Lanye comforted Song Guihua softly: "It's okay, we can video."

Song Guihua's fingers curled up, and they tapped the table weakly.

Song Guihua sighed, and wrinkled her entire face: "But I won't be back until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. During this period, I can only make video calls with you at night, and I may not be able to contact you even after taking a plane!"

Song Guihua muttered: "I want to eat Laba porridge with you, I want to jerk and tweet..." I want to spend our first big day with you!

When Song Guihua thought that she could have nestled in the quilt with Ji Lanye, hugged Ji Lanye's arm, listened to Jiujiu's reassuring grunt, lazily grew flesh, and waited for the winter sun to shine on her face, and have a good time Happy year for him!

But this year, because he is approaching adulthood, he has to visit the Song family's network all over the country at airports, spinning like a spinning top, and can only report to Ji Lanye in his spare time. Safety.

It would be fine if there was no comparison, but once Song Guihua was compared, he felt very miserable, and even more upset and irritable about the holiday.

Song Guihua slumped down on his chair, piled his face on the schoolbag, showed that he didn't want to leave the classroom, and hypnotized himself that he didn't have a holiday yet, and was very negative about him leaving Ji Lanye To procrastinate, can procrastinate for a while counts for a while.

Ji Lanye suddenly fell in love with Song Guihua's bulging face, he smiled and reached out to pinch Song Guihua's face.

Ji Lanye: "After all, it's a family matter. You should go. After you don't have any entertainment on the fifth day of the lunar new year, you can come back to accompany me and Jiujiu."

Ji Lanye thought about how to coax Song Guihua: "Didn't you say last time that the sesame paste is very fragrant? I planted the sesame seeds and then took them to the market to grind them into sauce. I can think of a way to use this for the Lantern Festival this year. Make sesame paste into glutinous rice balls and make Yuanxiao for you.”

Song Guihua's face arched on the schoolbag: "Lan Yeye, you make me even more reluctant to go!"

Ji Lanye smiled, and stroked Song Guihua's hair: "Go no matter what, don't be passive and sabotage. Maybe you can come back sooner if you go earlier."

Song Guihua rubbed her face into Ji Lanye's hand like a chirp, Ji Lanye's fingertips were smooth, and the skin-to-skin contact gave Song Guihua some comfort.

Song Guihua's soft hair slid up and down from Ji Lanye's fingertips, and the fingertips felt an inexplicable sense of comfort, and at the same time, the hair was still hooked on Ji Lanye's palm, itching inexplicably.

Ji Lanye took her hand from his hair, but was caught by Song Guihua.

Ji Lanye stared blankly at Song Guihua, not understanding why he suddenly grabbed his hand.

But Song Guihua quickly gave Ji Lanye the answer.

Song Guihua shook Ji Lanye's hand gently, and said coquettishly to him, "Lan Yeye, pull me up, okay!"

Ji Lanye was helpless, he had always been the most difficult to resist Song Guihua's coquettishness: "Okay!"

After Ji Lanye finished speaking, she pulled Song Guihua up cleverly. There was no problem at all, but Ji Lanye didn't expect Song Guihua to use her own strength!

In this way, the result is that Ji Lanye staggered back because of too much force. Song Guihua didn't expect that the two of them were using the wrong force, so they were also pulled forward by Ji Lanye's inertia...

The final result was that Ji Lanye's thigh was tripped by Yu Yang's table and sat on the table, and Song Guihua saw that Ji Lanye would subconsciously stretch out his right hand to wrap around Ji Lanye's waist, and at the same time, he couldn't control himself. When acting, he always grabs things subconsciously, so Song Guihua grabs Yu Yang's table, but the strange thing is that his left hand is finally propped on the table near Li Jilanye's waist...

Is this a table boom?

Regardless of the posture, Song Guihua saw him in Ji Lanye's tea-brown pupils, and Ji Lanye saw her panic-stricken self in Song Guihua's light-colored pupils.

Who is it, whose breathing is intertwined; who is it, whose heart is beating thunderously!

The atmosphere gradually became intimate and ambiguous, but this atmosphere did not last long, because Ji Lanye groaned in pain.

Song Guihua was brought back to her senses by the muffled groan, only then did she realize that her hand was still on Ji Lanye's waist.

Song Guihua quickly moved her hand from Ji Lanye's waist to her arm, and pulled Ji Lanye up.

Song Guihua asked anxiously: "Lan Ye, are you okay, where did you hit? Show me quickly!"

I have to say that people always lose their IQ when they are in a hurry.

Where else can it hit!Although Ji Lanye's height is there, the table in No. [-] Middle School is a bit higher, and when Ji Lanye backed up, her waist was bent into a gentle arc similar to her lower back. The bruise was naturally close to the root of her thigh, It belongs to a private place, so how can he let him check for bruises in the classroom!

After Song Guihua finished speaking, she naturally thought of this, as if she had just fished out a handful from the red dyeing vat, it was so red that it was about to bleed!

Naturally, Ji Lanye's face was also hot, and her legs felt limp because of hitting the ground or something.

Originally it was Ji Lanye who was embarrassed, but when she saw Song Guihua blushing and shy like a little daughter-in-law, all the weirdness disappeared immediately!

Ji Lanye picked up the schoolbag on Song Guihua's desk, turned around and looked at Song Guihua: "Let's go, Uncle Li is still waiting for us!"

Song Guihua uttered a series of meaningless hmms during the period, and then obediently moved to Ji Lanye's side, wrapping her hands around Ji Lanye's arms, as if she wanted to support him.

Ji Lanye originally wanted to say it was okay, but seeing Song Guihua's reluctance and distress, she let Song Guihua do it.

The classroom was left behind, and the warm sun was shining on the road ahead. It was warm, and the slightly curved pines and cypresses waved to the two teenagers in front of them. The backs of the teenagers supporting each other, with a smile that can't be seen or told.

Forget it, this is our first separation!He wants to leave these days, really, really reluctant!