Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

Cheng Yi carried a schoolbag of beef jerky to the dance room, and Liang Yingqiu came in behind her, holding a box of milk in her hand, wandering around, muttering to herself, "Why are there so few people?"

There are only four or five people in the huge classroom, except for those guys who are always making trouble.

Cheng Yi greeted her delicately, "Take care of me first, I brought food, it's too heavy, hurry up and share it among yourself."

"Where's Cong Ru, where did he go?!" Cheng Yi rolled his eyes and asked with his waist in the air.

Others replied to her, "Go out."

Leaning against the wall, Liang Yingqiu embraced with one hand, and asked without guessing: "Where did the golden pig take them, and went to the school next door to surf the Internet?"

Cheng Yi had an annoyed expression on his face: "Going to the Internet again? Why does Jin Hong hate it so much, even if he plays by himself, he also brought Cong Cong, last time I saw that the girls who were with Jin Hong were almost sticking to his face! "

Liang Yingqiu looked at her strangely, "It's not you, why bother so much."

Cheng Yi clasped her hands and stomped her feet angrily, "Can't he follow suit!"

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a group of boys came in busily. Cheng Yi immediately turned her head, "Golden pig, where did you take Congcong!"

The tall and thin boy in the middle exploded immediately, "Can you stop calling me 'golden pig', you are a pig, you are a pig, you are a pig!"

Cheng Yi scolded him with his hips on his shoulders. Liang Yingqiu and the others were used to this scene. I don't know who gave Jin Hong's nickname. Anyway, they all know the nickname given to him by his family. "Golden pig" has been called since childhood, only his family members are allowed to call it, and others are not allowed to call it.

Liang Yingqiu: "Cheng Yi is looking for Cong Ru, and he is going crazy if he can't find anyone."

Jin Hong: "It's not that I forced him to go online. I just called him and he went. He didn't play games with us, but just chatted with others online. With whom? How do I know? Male and female What? That must be a woman, what's the point of talking to a man!"

Liang Yingqiu went up to stop him, "Fool, stop talking, besides, Cheng Yi is going to cry. Where is Cong Ru now, did you come back with you?"

Another boy replied to her, "He said he has something to do, and he will come back later."

Cheng Yi's eyes widened: "What can he do?"

Jin Hong managed to break free from Liang Yingqiu's hand, and quickly ran aside and said, "Let's fall in love. He went to a flower shop to order flowers for someone. What else do you think can happen?"

"Cong Rutan's little girlfriend knows how to flirt."

"He even called someone 'baby'."

Seeing that Cheng Yi was about to cry, Liang Yingqiu held her forehead helplessly, "Come and shut up the mouth of the golden pig! Hurry up!"

"Give me something, didn't you say don't give it away?" The message in the dialog box caught Cong Ru's eyes, and he stood aside and pressed the screen to reply after he had just checked out: "But it's your birthday, last time you returned Sent me a lot of things, shouldn’t I give you a present on your birthday? I can’t tell you what I sent, you’ll know when you receive it.”

He was a little bit hurt at this moment, full of enthusiasm.

The other party: "I don't want you to spend money."

Cong Ru felt much better immediately, and she had a lot of energy, "No, no, it's not an expense, but I don't earn much now... It's far worse than the basketball clothes and shoes you didn't buy. There are so many, too many, I can't finish it."

The other party: "Are your dancing shoes broken? I bought you a new pair. It should arrive today. Remember to collect it."

Cong Ru frowned, with a sad smile on his face: "Why did you buy it again, and said that I spent more money, it's you who cost more, don't spend any more money on me."

The other party: "You are my boyfriend, there is nothing wrong with spending money on you."

Cong Ru's heart beat faster immediately, "That's also..."

The other party: "Am I not your baby?"

Cong Ru: "It's a baby."

The other party: "I still have a lot of things I want to buy for you. It would be great if you moved in with me. I will arrange and arrange your food and clothing in the future."

Cong Ru felt sweet. It turned out that the other party had thought of the future of the two of them so early. The baby between them took the initiative every time. Sometimes when Cong Ru took the initiative, the other party would give him more enthusiasm and initiative just like a competition. Cong Ru often blushed, her heart beat and her palms sweated, and she didn't know how to respond.

Cong Ru: "How can I pay you back after spending so much money?"

After all, he is also a man, so it doesn't make sense for him to let his girlfriend take care of him all the time. Cong Ru just wants to dance harder, gain recognition as soon as possible, and reward others for his success.

The other party: "What do you want? I can't wait to hold everything in front of you and give it to you."

Cong Ru: "..." That's it, that is, every time his girlfriend hits the straight ball too fast and too hard, he doesn't know how to reply.

He is not very old at this time, young and easy to coax.

The other party: "If you really want to pay it back, just give me yourself."

Cong Ru's chest seemed to be filled with hot water and swelled. He blushed and replied, "Okay, I'll give you all."

The other party: "Really? In the future, you will not be your own, but mine. The whole person will be mine. If you tell others in the future, you will also say that you are mine."

Cong Ru was shy and embarrassed: "It's yours, but how do you tell people, people won't ask who I am."

The other party: "Then I don't care."

Cong Ru had no choice but to coax: "I know, if someone asks me, I will definitely say that."

The other party: "Say what?"

Cong Ru obediently said: "Tell me that I am a baby."

At first Cong Ru and her were just chatting, but after that, the other party would pop up a few hot and provocative sentences from time to time. Cong Ru was young, and the other party was very good at catching him. Cong Ru was disturbed by this nonchalant teasing for a long time, even if she was liked by girls and could chat with others.

Cong Ru's physical enlightenment was not too late, but that night the partner became the other party. He remembered seeing what the other party looked like, but in his dream, he couldn't see his facial features clearly as if covered by a thick fog.

The other party helped him find a lot of rare video tapes, which not only had different meanings, but were even more shocking. It seemed that every word Cong Ru said, important or not, was remembered by the other party who casually mentioned it.

Cong Ru: "I want to see you, will you come to the next performance?"

The other party replied after a while: "Yes."

When Cong Ru went back, the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Cheng Yi: "Where have you been? Did you go on a date with another girl?"

Facing her questioning, Cong Ru, who had just returned, looked stunned, and shifted his gaze to Jin Hong and the others who stopped behind Cheng Yi to practice dancing. He pulled Jin Hong's hair.

Cong Ru: "..."

Cheng Yi looked like he was going to cry or not, he was older than Cong Ru, he folded his arms proudly and turned his back, and said proudly: "If you don't stay with me, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it! "

Cong Ru: "...ah."

Cheng Yi likes him, but Cong Ru doesn't know it, the senior sister is pretty and treats him very well, both of them are ambiguous and neither of them said it first, maybe he and Cheng Yi will be able to get along without the baby later.

Cong Ru went to wipe her tears, stood behind Cheng Yi and tugged at the corners of her clothes, like a timid child who just came in back then, "Senior Sister will definitely find someone better than me."

Cheng Yi turned her head angrily: "Sure! I'll look for it right away!"

Cong Ru: "..."

"Did you come to today's performance? Why didn't I see you?" Cong Ru hid aside and found a mobile phone to send a message, "My brothers and sisters all know you. We will go out for dinner later. Do you want to come together?"

The other party sent a photo of Cong Ru on the stage. He is like a white crane that has just entered the world, and his stretched figure is incredibly soft.

Cong Ru: "You took it, it's really good." He looked over at his own photos several times overjoyed.

The other party: "Well. You dance very well."

Cong Ru smiled.

"I watched the performance and took a lot of photos of you."

But the person had already left, and Cong Ru learned that the other party had something to do at home, so he couldn't even see each other once, so he felt empty, "Okay then. Then next time...?"

The other party: "I will come again next time."

Cong Ru said uneasy: "Then you must come."

After receiving the response from the other party, he put away the disappointment of not seeing anyone, cheered up, and saw the photos of him constantly sent by the other party. The feeling of not seeing the person he likes finally improved a lot, and he felt comforted in his heart. My mood gradually improved.

Three years later.

The dancers at the curtain call returned to the backstage, and Liang Yingqiu dragged Jin Hong away from the dressing room. While walking, he turned around and said, "I told you to be careful of being deceived. Your girlfriend is a liar. Where did she see her in the past three years?" After passing you once, I came to take pictures, and every time I made excuses to leave early, did she really come here, didn't she ask someone to take the photo?"

Cheng Yi kicked him from behind, and was glared at by him. Jin Hong said loudly to the silent figure sitting in front of the makeup mirror: "If you have the ability, let her come out. Damn I lied to you for so long, what kind of girlfriend, put her Kick it, okay, who doesn't like you now, you're going to hang to death on a tree. Cong Ru—"

"The other party lied to you just to play with a little boy like you. If she wasn't a liar, she would never come back to see you. Stop comforting yourself, Cong Ru, you should be sober!"

"Jin Hong, I'll kill you!" Cheng Yi rushed over, Liang Yingqiu stomped on Jin Hong's foot for fear of making a fuss again, and dragged him out, the makeup artist's door was quietly closed, Cong Ru could still hear Cheng Yi outside Tell the person not to disturb his voice for now.

The chat box was still stuck at the last sentence, and the other party: "Sorry, I have something to do at home tonight, so I'll go back first. I've finished watching the show, you danced well, I really want to kiss you."

In the past three years, they had agreed to meet again and again for performances. Cong Ru proposed again and again, and the other party agreed again and again. Cong Ru was full of expectations and returned disappointed.From being angry to being sad, to being coaxed by the other party, Cong Ru has gradually gotten used to this pace, and this time the other party did not show up, and Cong Ru was not surprised.

The other party: "Have you removed your make-up? Where are you going to eat? I'll have someone deliver it to you..."

Cong Ru raised his head and lowered it again, his chest heaved, and he sighed tiredly. He no longer stared blankly at the screen without responding. "let's break up."

The other party: "I'm angry, I really have something to do today, it's not that I won't come."

Cong Ru: "Let's break up."

Cong Ru's typing speed has never been so fast, and she has accumulated a lot of words to send: "Three years, except for the first time I met you, every time I asked to meet you later, you said something was wrong, you are busy with your studies and work. , I understand all this and I understand you because I like you. But, this time three years and next time, will you have another three years? I can’t afford to wait, I am, I will also be tired, I can’t wait every time I want to see you I want to see you in my dreams every day, and I still dream of you. Except for chatting online every day, we have never met once. I thought you were shy. I thought it would be fine to call you, but you refused every time.

I comforted myself and made many excuses for you. You said that I am not allowed to see other people like others, but in my heart only you never said anything to others.Every performance I think you will come to see, I look forward to meeting you, every time you send me some photos, I don’t want to see you take me, I want to see you, not cold photos.I also imagine that I can kiss you like a living person. We hold hands, hug and chat face to face, but what about you, it’s always the next time and the next time. How long will it be like this next time? ? "

Cong Ru stared blankly at the large paragraph he had typed out, feeling that the words were messed up and he didn't know what he was talking about, but after saying it, he felt relieved all over his body.

Conflicts don't develop in a day, they accumulate too much day after day, and gradually become a wall, the wall collapses, and the fresh facts are exposed in front of him and the other party, which they have always known tacitly I mentioned it a little bit before, as if I misunderstood the other person's feelings, felt guilty and afraid, pretended to tell comfort and told myself not to covet temporary feelings, and I would have to endure some hardships for a long time.

But it was too long, and the three years without seeing each other became more and more difficult day by day. He was too greedy, and text communication on the Internet alone could no longer appease his restless mind.

As long as he likes the other party more, he can't bear the loneliness of not being able to see anyone. He thinks that maybe the other party has some unspeakable secrets, and Cong Ru doesn't want to force her. He didn't dare to touch it again, but he didn't regret doing so.

It's okay if we can't meet each other, but we won't see each other for a lifetime... He doesn't know how long he can hold on.

He will also be afraid of disappointing others by doing wrong things, and he doesn't know how far he can maintain his relationship.

After a long time, there was a knock on the door outside the dressing room, and Cheng Yi asked softly and concernedly, "Song Cong, are you okay?"

"It's time to come out, the teacher is going to take us to dinner."

After waiting for a while, Cheng Yi saw the boy who opened the door. It should be said that he was already a handsome and beautiful young man, but the corners of his mouth were always tightly pursed with a smile, and he was not handsome, and there was a tulle like a sorrowful gauze between his brows. .

Just as Cheng Yi was about to speak with a smile, he suddenly saw a slight redness on his eyelids, and was so startled that he forgot what to say.

After dinner, Cong Ru was dragged to the bar by Jin Hong. He sat alone in front of the bar, turning a blind eye to the people who came up to strike up a conversation, and drank wine glass by glass.

Jin Hong: "Stop drinking, I asked you to come here to let you see beautiful women, not to let you drink away your worries, can you have some backbone! There are many women in the world, but she is the only one?"

Cong Ru: "You don't understand."

Jin Hong: "???"

Cong Ru didn't bother to talk to him, "The stallion knows a lot about feathers, so get out."

At one or two o'clock in the night, the noisy crowd finally dispersed. Jin Hong helped Cong Ru sit down by the side of the road, "vomit if you want."

He waited for a while, Cong Ru was still sitting on the ground blankly, without raising his head, Jin Hong squatted down and approached carefully, and met Cong Ru who turned his eyes, his face seemed to be stained with wine His skin was as red as a pink mist, and clear drops of water accumulated in his eyes unconsciously, which made Jin Hong panic.

"Wait, you don't want to cry, you cry for the sake of women."

Jin Hong looked terrified, and later found that Cong Ru's eyes were very moist, and it looked as if he was crying under the reflection of the street lamp. His dense eyelashes were half-drooped, and he looked over quietly, with a melancholy temperament on his body.Heartbroken boy.

Jin Hong's scalp was almost bald: "Damn, what about that woman, I'll call her out for you."

Still no answer.

Cong Ru lowered her head and retched, Jin Hong looked around and said, "I'm going to buy a bottle of water, wait for me."

There is a supermarket in front.

Before Jin Hong left, he took a look at Cong Ru, and when he came back, there was nothing under the street lamp, and Cong Ru was gone.

Cong Ru was drunk, he was snatched into the car, the man leaned over to fasten his seat belt, he held down the other's hand, but he didn't have the strength to push it away, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, but in fact he seemed to be light from someone Rubbing lightly on the back of his hand, "Who are you?"

The man inserted the safety buckle like a robot, with a slight click, as if his switch had been activated, Cong Ru felt his eyes staring at her in the shadows, and then a breath came to his face, Cong Ru Ru was branded with a gentle and restrained kiss, and the other party quickly backed away.

Cong Ru was in a daze thinking that it was his illusion just now, but he didn't feel disgusted and disgusted, and even felt familiar several times.When the car drove to the bright place, Cong Ru could see his face clearly, and his chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. The man who was always sitting under the stage watching him dance had a brief encounter with him once, and it was not that he didn't know him at all.

Later, he came often, and Cong Ru often saw him, and the other party was never absent, and he didn't think about it in any way, only thinking that he was a loyal fan of their dance troupe.

Maybe it's because he's been watching it for a long time, the man can still concentrate on holding his left hand while driving. Cong Ru remembers that he is not a few years older than himself, but he looks very mature. He is wearing a shirt and tie crooked, as if he is in a hurry here.

When the car stopped at a certain place, Cong Ru was held up by him, "I wanted to take you home and make it clear, but you kept staring at me to distract me. I'm sorry, I can't control it."

He knocked on the door of Cong Ru's heart with gentle and sighing words, "Those words you said made me so sad, why did you break up, do I make you feel like you don't like me, I think so, I can even cut my heart out for you you."

Cong Ru watched helplessly as he stroked his neck, pulled everyone over, and adjusted the chair. Cong Ru drank a lot of wine and was limp. He was so big, but he was easily pulled into his lap by the other party Sit down and wrap him in your arms.He is already tall enough, the opponent is stronger than him, and his physique is also much bigger.

Cong Ru drunk and said sadly: "You lied to me, you are a man, you are not a baby."

He Songyu tasted the taste of his tears, salty, light salt, and his heart was also moved for him. He licked the place under Cong Ru's eyelids with his tongue, and pressed his back to prevent him from avoiding it. "You're my baby. Baby, I'm sorry."

Cong Ru was pressed into the car by him and the chair slid down. He Songyu changed his position so that Cong Ru could lie down. He Songyu leaned over and traced his eyebrows with his fingers, "I finally waited for you to grow up , why do you want to break up with me, I really have something tonight, my grandpa's birthday, this year is his last birthday, the hospital issued a critical illness notice a week ago. Baby, you are my baby, I love you so much, what Give you all."

"I'm a man, but I like you. The first time I saw you, I thought how you look so good to me, but you would rather smile at others than at me. I want to talk to you. You Always surrounded by those nasty men and women."

"That's my senior brother and sister..."

Cong Ru was so sad, but he was caught in He Songyu's affectionate words again. He was so drunk that he was very conscious, and he was weak in everything he said and did. On the one hand, he was angry with He Songyu and didn't want to look at him. He couldn't stop looking at that face.

He has seen him take pictures of his mother in the background, his indifferent aura makes people shy away, his handsome and clear eyebrows are like thrilling blades, Cong Ru even kisses him like a tongue licking a sharp knife, unable to extricate himself and cringe shrink.

"You lied to me, I don't want to be with you."

He was blindfolded by him, and the people on top of him booed, his expression was not very good, as if he was hurt by him, "And said, do you want me to punish you. If you talk nonsense, I will beat you. You like me. Don't break up, I didn't agree. I apologize to you, you don't rush to forgive me now, I'll wait for you, just don't say break up, you hear me. "

Cong Ru was saddened to find that he could not refuse him firmly, complicated emotions impacted his thoughts and heart, and he was hopeless.

He turned his head away, "You send me back, I don't want you to talk to you."

He Songyu: "Baby."

Cong Ru: "Let's talk about it later."

He Songyu gave him a deep look, "Okay."

A long tug of war has begun.

Everyone knows that he hasn't broken up with his girlfriend, especially Jin Hong, who always says that his brain is broken, until someone bumps into him being kissed by a man on the railing of the stairs, and his thin waist is so thin that he bends over. To a certain extent.

Jin Hong, who said that he hanged from a tree, began to change his tone, from being out of his mind to saying that he made Cong Ru feel the charm of the stallion, and then he woke up from the love scene.

Cong Ru didn't explain this, the relationship between him and He Songyu had already broken through that taboo, he began to get sick and couldn't do without that person.

Just like insects in armor and roses that need to spread pollen, everyone knows that Cong Ru not only has a girlfriend who has been devoted to him for many years but never shows up and only wants to chat online, but also a girl who silently guards and is willing to be an underground lover. Secret same-sex.