strange lover

With Sheng Songyang's popularity, many people naturally invited him in various names on his birthday.When Sheng Songyang celebrated his birthday in the past, it was more or less in the nature of a lottery. The specifics were like this - on a special day like a birthday, Sheng Songyang didn't have anyone he wanted to celebrate with.Therefore, he feels the same as whoever lives with him, so following the rules of the lottery means that he will live with whomever he likes.

However, this year's birthday is quite different from previous years, including but not limited to the two most prominent points - this is his coming-of-age ceremony, and he most wants to spend it with Lou Yuanyuan.

So the hopes of those flowers and plants outside were all in vain, such as Shen Dandan, Chen Dongqing, Sheng Nian and others sent blessing text messages in the past, but none of them received a reply from Sheng Songyang.And he himself sat firmly in the classroom seat, waiting for the appointment after class.

This day, Lou Yuanyuan was in a trance, and unexpected things happened one after another, and Lou Yuanyuan's little head couldn't react at all.In the last self-study class in the afternoon, Sheng Songyang sent a text message saying that we will go home for dinner together. Lou Yuanyuan thought that the birthday dinner should be eaten outside, but Sheng Songyang still chose to stay at home.

He replied with "Yes", then stared blankly at the test paper scores on the desk, and sighed in frustration.

Fu Danqing looked at his terrible grades, and it was rare for him to say the same thing as Shen Dandan: "You live with Sheng Songyang every day, and he didn't give you extra lessons?"

"Finished..." Lou Yuanyuan lay down on the test paper and pressed his face into the shape of a big cake, "But I couldn't understand a single word he taught."

"Don't make him teach too complicated." Considering Sheng Songyang's IQ, Fu Danqing advised him, "Let him teach from the most basic."

"Do you think he doesn't know?" Lou Yuanyuan replied vaguely, "Once he taught me for more than an hour, but I still couldn't do it when I did the questions, and then I saw that he was very Speechless expression, because he said later that the topic he asked me to do was what the second-year junior high school students are learning now."

Fu Danqing was silent for a moment, and then changed his tone: "It's okay to be far away, some people can make money even if they don't get into college."

"Are you laughing at my stupidity?"

"No, I just want you to realize the reality."

"Ah—" Lou Yuanyuan let out a long sigh, and ravaged the test paper under his cheek several times, "Why am I so stupid——"

"Does Sheng Songyang like the gift you bought?" Fu Danqing casually glanced at his near-perfect test paper, and suddenly changed the subject.

"I don't know..." Someone always reminded Lou Yuanyuan deliberately or unintentionally, forcing him to recall the scenes of last night, "I probably like it..."

"What are your plans for the future?"

"What plan?"

The conversation between the two seemed like a riddle, "Let me tell you about your plans after you are together."

Lou Yuanyuan seemed to be questioned, he frowned, thought carefully for a while, and then said: "...Do you need any plans?"

Fu Danqing didn't expect to hear any useful words from Lou Yuanyuan's mouth, but Lou Yuanyuan seemed to have drawn inspiration from this question, and said to himself: "I don't have any plans...I feel positive. Brother Yang is still the same as before... oh, it seems a little different..."

Only Lou Yuanyuan himself could understand the meaning of this muddled murmur. At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and all the students in the class got up noisily, and started packing their schoolbags as quickly as possible.Seeing that the deskmate was still lying on the desk, Fu Danqing asked strangely, "What's wrong? Aren't you the one who runs the fastest?"

Lou stared at Fu Danqing with eyes wide open, and said mysteriously, "Fu Danqing, I'll go home for dinner tonight."

"so what?"

"Today is brother Yangyang's birthday again."

"so?"

"So I'm thinking about what to make for him to eat at night—" Lou Yuanyuan wailed in pain, "What do you think you should do on your birthday? Longevity noodles? Cake? Oh...but I don't know how to make cakes Ah - Fu Danqing, what should I do?"

"Go buy it." Fu Danqing felt that this question was an insult to his IQ.

"I've run out of money..." Lou Yuanyuan climbed up from the desk, stretched out his right hand, palm up, and asked pitifully, "Can I borrow some?"

"What about the money?"

"I bought brother Yangyang a birthday present."

Fu Danqing cruelly refused: "I don't have money either."

At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the desk vibrated twice, and Lou Yuanyuan was refreshed, as if he had received some order, and quickly began to tidy up his messy desk. Thirty seconds later, he picked up his schoolbag and ran out immediately. Fu Danqing looked at his nervous look, and called him from behind: "What are you doing? You haven't got the test paper yet!"

"Don't write, don't write! Let's talk about it tomorrow!" Even though Lou Yuanyuan cleaned up the slowest today, he was still the first to run out of the classroom, "He came to pick me up!"

The sunset glow dyed the whole sky red, and someone stood downstairs, immersed in the sunset glow.The sound of hurried footsteps gradually spread to his ears along the wind, the boy turned his back to Wanxia, ​​and saw someone running towards him.

Lou Yuanyuan seems to be like this all the time, when he comes to see him, he always uses the posture of running.This feeling is actually very strange, at least it will make others feel that "coming to see you" is a very important thing.

He always thought that this gesture seemed to be loved from afar.

"Brother Yangyang——" Lou stood still in front of him, his face was flushed, and he said in a miserable tone, "I failed the math test..."

Sheng Songyang comforted him, and even said the same thing as Fu Danqing: "It's okay, the Sheng family doesn't expect you to make money, you just need to work hard and get admitted to a third-rate university."

Lou Yuanyuan pouted, expressing contempt for Sheng Songyang's merciless attack.He stood beside him, Sheng Songyang looked at him, and suddenly called him: "Lou Yuanyuan."

"what's wrong?"

"Hand out."

Lou Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"Hand out."

The boy who was much shorter than him stretched out his hand according to his words, Sheng Songyang pursed his lips, and took out the object he had been clutching in his palm from his school uniform pocket.

Something very light, almost nothing important, fell into the palm of Lou Yuanyuan's palm, and it was coated with a layer of warm color under the smudge of the setting sun. Lou Yuanyuan could clearly see what was in his palm, it was a milk sugar.

"For you." Sheng Songyang coughed unconsciously, "I found it when I turned over the desk today."

Lou was far from knowing whether this toffee was left out in the desk as Sheng Songyang said, but when he looked at this toffee, he suddenly thought of one thing - the day he came to Sheng's house, it seemed that He also gave Sheng Songyang a candy.

"Let's go," Sheng Songyang looked at him and said, "Go home."

The boy seemed to feel a little bit of embarrassment from Sheng Songyang, he bit his lips and smiled cautiously, then Lou Yuanyuan put the toffee in his pocket and replied:

"it is good."