Hedgehog and Tiger

"Oh yes, I brought you a new gadget."

Yang Tang beckoned He Xinchun to sit down, took a clip and clamped all his bangs up.

As he spoke, he pulled his eyes. He Xinchun's eyes were very sensitive, and he would tremble whenever he touched them, so he hid to the side.

"Don't move, brother Tang will beat you again."

The rocking chair swayed, He Xinchun was afraid that Yang Tang would fall, so he hurriedly put his arms around Yang Tang's waist.The young man is not thin, and the muscle lines that should be on his body are perfect, but his waist is very narrow, and what he holds under his palms is all the strength he has accumulated for a long time.

The smell of that person is very close to him.

The eyes were opened by him, and something cool seeped in.

When He Xinchun opened his eyes again, it was already clear.

Yang Tang's face was very close to him, it wasn't real at first, but now he could see it clearly.His iconic drooping eyes, and a piercing gaze.

"How about it?"

"It's very clear." He Xinchun blinked and said, "It's cool."

"Don't move, I'll get you the other one."

He Xinchun smiled wryly, and said, "You can't see that one, why are you messing with it?"

"Brother Tang is up to you, why are you so difficult to coax."

As Yang Tang said, he clamped on the other contact lens with a tool.

Just now his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see, but now he can see how Yang Tang moves.I have seen this person who punched people until they vomited without shaking, but now they put on the contact lenses for him with some trembling.

"It's done, wait for me to find a mirror for you."

The other eye, which was originally amber, was now black.

Two eyes are as black as ink.

Yang Tang looked at him and said, "The black one looks good too, but I still like the amber color, it looks pretty."

He Xinchun didn't answer this, and said, "Thank you Brother Tang."

Yang Tang raised his chin to indicate that he heard it, then rubbed his hair and said, "I'm leaving."

After speaking, he left with an empty schoolbag on his back.

He Xinchun touched his beating heart and took a deep breath for a while before calming it down.

"Damn... aren't you the squad leader, you used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Xu Peng exaggeratedly shouted.

After being yelled at by him, the whole class looked here.

He Xinchun's hair was cut short, his eyes were dark, and his skin was originally fair, which made his personality extraordinarily clean and neat.Recently, Yang Tang fed him a lot of health, and his hair changed from that of withered grass to shiny black now.

He touched his glasses subconsciously, and the place was empty, so he smiled and said, "Keep your voice down."

Yang Tang didn't arrive late until the second class, and threw a piece of bread on He Xinchun's desk, only then did he see that he was different, and smiled and reached out to brush his bangs.

He Xinchun only felt itchy where he touched it, and whispered, "I cut it myself, doesn't it look a bit silly?"

Yang Tang shook his head, stroked his earlobe along his hair, and said, "It's pretty."

Ching Ming Festival is about to come, and no matter how hard they dare to make the holiday a statutory holiday.However, the school was under pressure and only put half a day in the afternoon.

[Tang: Chinese New Year, I skipped class and left, please collect my books for me. 】

[Xinchun: Alright Brother Tang, where are you going? 】

[Tang: Don't go anywhere, don't worry. 】

Yang Tang turned off his cell phone, the smell in the train made him unbearable.You can only lift up your clothes and cover your head.

Every time I chat with New Year on QQ, icons of various firecrackers and small salutes will drop from the chat window, just like celebrating the Spring Festival.

Yang Tang hid his smile and sighed.

During the Ching Ming Festival holiday, Yang Tang took the earliest train back to his hometown.

The fat man said he wanted to accompany him, but he refused.

His mother's grave is on the top of the mountain. When Yang Tang was young, he couldn't climb up. He was too tired, so he stopped going.

Now I regret it very much, I wish I could go back to that time and give my young self a slap in the face.

After going up to the grave, Yang Tang looked at the grave at the end, wanted to walk over but stopped embarrassingly.

The man would not want to see him.