Liao Xingchen's voice is cold, and his usual tone of speech is also very indifferent, serious and gentle, which makes people feel very alienated.

But at this time, the words spoken in Chao Yang's ear were in a lazy tone, with a low smile and enthusiasm, which was extremely seductive.

It's hard for Chao Yang not to think about it.

overnight.

Going to spend the night outside.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, when the gold list is inscribed, the bridal chamber is full of festive nights.Is he finally going to realize one of the three happy events in his life? ? !

I didn't expect the old cadre to be this kind of person, it's too wild, he likes it!

Chao Yang raised his head, Han Chun silently glanced at his boyfriend, this super handsome guy is wearing a navy blue knitted top today, the sleeves are pulled to the elbows, and the muscle lines of his arms are full of sexy.

Broken brown hair hung down the side of his face, his face was cold and elegant, and the wooden black-rimmed glasses added a bit of ascetic elegance.

Chao Yang remembered the last time he was sick and shared the same bed, Liao Xingchen looked like without glasses, and the hot palm on his waist...

He also thought of the Liao Xingchen he saw in the lounge on the top floor of the hospital—wearing a white coat, with sharp and meticulous hands pinching the test tube.

However, when those hands rubbed his ears and kissed him, they were so gentle and throbbing with enthusiasm...

Grass, there are some scenes that I can't think about carefully, but after thinking about it, I can boil boiled eggs on the top of Chao Yang's head.

Chao Yang stopped driving and poured out the yellow waste in his mind, he was embarrassed to ask where Liao Xingchen was taking him, and he just said: "Okay, no problem."

Obviously there is a lesson from "come to my room to watch a movie", but the color makes people faint. Of course, the intelligence of this classmate Chao is not very high.

After being fooled by Liao Xingchen's "literal meaning" once, I didn't remember it long enough. I just made bold assumptions and didn't carefully verify it.

Interpret "sleeping away" as the kind of "sleeping" you want.

However, Fox Liao intentionally distorted the facts to outer space. Even if Little White Rabbit was alert and smart once in a while today, and wanted to get to the bottom of it, he still had various ways to hide it.

With such a "big reward" in front of him, Chaoyang was like a donkey that had been ground, with only carrots in sight.

People should take a long-term view and not covet the small benefits in front of them. How can a two-person world be better than staying overnight? !

The spring-like Chaoyang suddenly felt less tired, and his wrists were no longer sore. He was so motivated that he could even brush up questions until the Mid-Autumn Festival!

The Mid-Autumn Festival was caught on the penultimate day of the seven-day long holiday. Chao Yang calculated that he now spends two hours studying the papers, which means he has six days to speed up.

It looks simple, but it is actually quite urgent. It is not difficult to progress from three hours to two hours. The more basics you master, the more solid you are, and the faster you can solve the questions.

But once you cross the basic level and enter the application stage, it will be more difficult to break through the time of brushing the questions.

In the past, during the holidays, Chao Yang would spend his days wandering outside, barely staying at home, but now he has changed his temper, either reading at home or doing papers downstairs.

Xu Lei felt inferior to himself when he saw it.

According to the study plan formulated by Liao Xingchen, the first 30 days will focus on mathematics to enhance computing ability.Chaoyang is catching up with the progress of the new class while consolidating his foundation, struggling with the math test papers every day.

Even when he went to bed at night, he dreamed that he was drawing function graphs or solving equations.

Yang Xinlan and Chao Hai had a rare few days of leisure without going to the hospital, and the two elders planned to spend time with their son.This day, Yang Xinlan cooks and cooks authentic Chongqing red oil hotpot.

On Chaoyang's left is a collection of wrong questions, and with his right hand he is cooking his belly in the pot, eating and studying well. Yang Xinlan never expected to see her son like this one day.

"Yangyang, do you want anything for your birthday next year? Mom bought it for you."

Chao Yang was born on the summer solstice, the day with the longest sunshine and the most poetic day of the year.

Grandpa named him "Yang", which sounds the same as Yang, meaning praise.The wish of the old man is very simple. I hope that the baby grandson will live a bright and sunny life all his life.

I don't know whether it is Chaoyang who made the name, or the name made Chaoyang.

"There's nothing I want."

Chao Yang has no pursuit of material things. He stuffed his palm-sized hairy belly into his mouth and chewed it crispy and deliciously.

"I want to spend a night outside with my friends on Mid-Autumn Festival, is that okay?"

It's normal for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy to stay out at night, and it's a holiday, so Yang Xinlan agreed without thinking too much: "Of course, where can we go?"

Chao Yang said in his heart that I don't know which hotel my boyfriend is going to take me to. He implicitly said: "Go on a big adventure and explore the meaning of life."

Chao Hai interjected: "Oh, are you going to participate in that what, the night scouting activity of the city museum?"

A few senior interns came to Chaohai's laboratory recently, they were not a few years older than Chaoyang, and they were discussing this night scouting activity a week ago, saying that they were going to see insects and ant beasts in a cave in the suburbs.

Really explore the meaning of life.

"Hmm..." Chao Yang scratched the tip of his nose and said guiltily, "It's about the same."

Chao Yang and Liao Xingchen are actually very similar, they both have a stubborn bull in their bones, they will never look back until they hit the south wall, they are the kind of people who do whatever it takes to achieve their ends.

Ability does not lie in whether he can do it, but in whether he wants to.Just kidding, I went to Wushan with my boyfriend, Chao Yang was going crazy, okay?

Money can turn ghosts into millstones, with a knife on Sezi's head, hanging on the beam and stabbing his butt, studying day and night.

Finally came the day to verify the results.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in Room 501 downstairs, in the "one-to-one counseling room", only the rustling sound of the pen tip being drawn across the paper can be heard.

Chao Yang was writing the last comprehensive question, and the number on the timer next to him was beating silently. He had no time to take care of it. The final answer was transcribed into the test paper. Chao Yang finally put down his pen. The first time he didn't check the time, but was filled with a sense of accomplishment. the whole body.

For the first time, he wrote from the first question to the last question so unimpededly, without "skipping if you don't understand", and without getting stuck and recalculating.He knows every question and every knowledge point.

Chao Yang turned his head happily, and before he could ask for praise, Liao Xingchen took the initiative to praise him with a smile: "It's amazing."

Only then did Chaoyang look at the timer - 1 hour and 26 minutes.

The dream is close at hand! !

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the threshold of Liao Xingchen's family was about to be stepped down. The Liao family's business was not only in the hospital, but also involved in real estate and coal mines.

However, Liao Zhihang devoted himself to medicine and devoted too much effort to Binjiang. With his own ability and connections, he managed Binjiang to become one of the best high-end private hospitals in the country in just 20 years.

During the holidays, there is an endless stream of people coming to give gifts and greetings.There are the directors of the cooperative hospital, and there are also big names in the business world, and they all come for the name of Liao Zhihang.

Ever since she entered junior high school, Chen Hua didn't dare to force Liao Xingchen to entertain guests at home, for fear that her son's choking mouth would offend some high-ranking official.

At 08:30, the annual garden tour downstairs starts on time. The whole compound is filled with the sound of gongs and laughter. The activities of the garden tour are repeated every year. They are either blindfolded, circling and drawing noses, or fishing for tilapia with ducks.

There is nothing new and boring, only brats will participate.

Although a certain person complained ruthlessly in his heart, he still let his boyfriend lead him through the crowd, lined up patiently, and then heard the host shout "Get ready to start".

Half an hour later, the two had gained a lot.

"Wow, I didn't expect that I could get a duck. I'll ask Aunt Hua to cook duck with soy sauce tomorrow."

Chen Hua is good at Cantonese cuisine, Chao Yang has been eating and drinking downstairs for more than a month, and the taste of Chongqing children has been blunted.

While talking, the two came to the junction of the East and West Gardens. On the lawn next to the green fish pond, there was a row of old tires.A group of seven or eight-year-old children lined up in an orderly manner.

The host was the same person seven years ago and seven years later, Liao Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, in Binjiang Compound, where there are so many talents, can't find another person to take this position?

The host held a little bee in his hand and read the rules: "60 seconds back and forth, you can get a prize, come on, the next child enters."

Familiar old scenes lead to old events, Chaoyang watched the short-armed and short-legged kid crawling in and out of the old tires, his movements were clumsy and funny.

He thought it was funny: "Is that what I was like back then?"

Liao Xingchen looked at him, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "No, you were better than him back then, like a monkey, jumping fast."

Damn, the past suddenly became unbearable. Looking back, Zhao Yang took his eyes and glared at him: "That's better than you, two minutes and eight seconds, so far no one can break this record, right?"

After the words fell, the host rang the gong next to it: "58 seconds! Congratulations to this kid, you can go to claim the prize."

That little boy seemed to have won the whole world, he sprinted to the prize platform with a few friends, pointed to the row of Ultraman on the top, and said, "I want Uub!"

The friend next to him advised him to think twice: "Yinhe, Yinhe is amazing!"

This conversation reminded Chaoyang that Liao Xingchen couldn't tell the difference between Yinhe and Dijia at all. In terms of study, he was absolutely crushed by his boyfriend, and now he wants to find some ground for himself.

With his arms crossed, Chao Yang asked in a proud tone, "Mr. Liao, do you know which is Uub and which is Yinhe?"

Liao Xingchen raised his eyelids to look at the dolls at the top of the prize column, and said, "The one with a fork on its head is Yinhe, and the one with a pyramid-like head is Uub."

What kind of adjective is this horse riding? When my childhood idol was brutally insulted, Chao Yang immediately sprayed: "You are like a pyramid!"

No, that's not the point. After recovering from his senses, Chao Yang asked, "...how can you tell them apart??"

The misunderstandings in the past always need to be cleared up one by one. Liao Xingchen is no longer the stinky kid who loved to be the "principal's son". Coaxing a boyfriend is more important than face.

The moon on August [-]th was round and bright, and the stars all over the sky shrouded Liao Xingchen's body with a clear stream of light, covered with a layer of silver veil, so beautiful that it was unreal.

His expression was serious, and his tone was low: "Don't talk about Uub Galaxy, I can recite the Ultraman family to you one by one now."

What the hell Sairo Dijia, Liao Xingchen can even clearly distinguish between monsters with similar appearances and minor differences.

Chao Yang said strangely: "Hey, you still disliked my Ultraman card back then, it's really delicious now."

Liao Xingchen took a step forward, lowered his head and said, "No Zhenxiang, I will get to know them all because of you."

This explanation made Chao Yang's heart skip a beat, like a spring thunder in a waking sting, without raindrops falling, it was enough to shake the soul.

The first meeting in childhood left a deep and deep impression on each other.

With just a few simple words, every scene of the past can clearly emerge in front of his eyes. Chao Yang recalled the birthday gift he returned that year, and could vaguely guess what the reason Liao Xingchen said was.

But he couldn't believe that reason.

Chao Yang's heart was in turmoil, but on his face he pretended nothing had happened. He asked in a low voice, "Why is it because of me?"

Liao Xingchen took his hand, he always liked to play with Chaoyang's palm and knuckles, pinched it lightly or hard, it was slender and soft but also a little tight, very much like the character of the master.

It's easy to speak in a soft and approachable voice, but when it's time to get cold, it's like an iceberg that won't melt.

There was another gong sound from behind, and someone's child won the prize. The laughter and laughter surged up like a wave, and then faded away.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Chao Yang heard Liao Xingchen's voice——

"Because I want to be near you."

I want to have a common topic with you, and I want to be best friends with you.

I want to melt your iceberg.

The author has something to say: PS: Please ignore the BUG in Ultraman

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