Small snail

During the winter vacation, Wen Qi went to and from the studio every day to study with professional teachers.

Then every night, when he walked out of the studio, he could see Xiao Cheng waiting for him in the corridor.

"I'll take you home."

Such a simple sentence, no matter how many times Xiao Cheng said it, Wen Qi's heart would be hit hard every time.

Wen Qi smiled, then took Xiao Cheng's hand: "Let's go, go home."

Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him.

Wen Qi asked naturally: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Cheng's eyes paused for a moment on the hands they were holding, then he shook his head: "It's okay, I'm going home."

The corners of Wen Qi's lips rose a little.

On the way, they met a young couple.

Both are men, but at a glance they are a couple.

The shorter boy wanted to hold another person's hand, but the other person felt that walking hand in hand on the street was a bit too tiresome. Both of them were old men, not little girls.

"What's wrong with me wanting to hold my boyfriend's hand?" The boy said unhappily, "Are you sexist? Is there any law that only girls can hold hands on the street?"

At this time, he also discovered the existence of Wen Qi and Xiao Cheng, and immediately pointed at them and said, "Look at someone else's boyfriend!"

Wen Qi looked at Xiao Cheng subconsciously.

Seeing a surprised expression on Xiao Cheng's face, he looked down dully at the hands they held together.

Wen Qi hurriedly asked him on purpose: "What's the matter? I envy other young couples falling in love..."

"Oh...no." Xiao Cheng came back to his senses, and his tone was suddenly puzzled, "Are we like a couple in the eyes of others?"

"I've never been in a relationship, how would I know." Wen Qi said while deliberately observing Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng seemed to be caught in a cycle, tangled in his heart.

In the next few days, Xiao Cheng secretly searched the Internet for questions related to couples, read various couple posts, and was even recommended to read two campus sweet novels.

The more Xiao Cheng looked at it, the more he felt that what he and Wen Qi did was really the same as that of a young couple.He even felt that the plot written in the novel was not as intimate and sweet as he and Wen Qilai.

He seemed to have crossed some kind of bottleneck, suddenly enlightened.

In the past few days, Wen Qi must have noticed Xiao Cheng's strangeness, but he deliberately didn't point it out.

He wanted Xiao Cheng to figure it out and see it through.

Xiao Cheng, who wanted to understand his own intentions, suddenly felt uncomfortable with the usual natural intimacy.

For example, when Wen Qi came to hold his hand, Xiao Cheng subconsciously wanted to hide, and sometimes he didn't even dare to look Wen Qi directly in the eyes.

Wen Qi knew all about it, but he still pretended to be ignorant and went to hold his hand and talk to him intimately.

Wen Qi was very happy, happy with Xiao Cheng's change, happy that even though Xiao Cheng was awkward, he still never avoided his hand or his closeness once.

Xiao Cheng thought in his heart, if we let Wen Qi know what he thinks about him now, it will definitely scare him, why not wait until after the college entrance examination.

This year, Wen Qi and Xiao Cheng lived at Grandpa's house.

For the first time, Wen Qi experienced the beautiful atmosphere of family reunion.

very nice.

As the New Year's Eve approached, Xiao Cheng suddenly looked at Wen Qi seriously, and said, "I have something to tell you."

At that moment Wen Qi's heart skipped a beat, and his first reaction was that Xiao Cheng wanted to confess to him, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere between the two for a long time.

His heart was beating wildly, he was nervous and looking forward to it, and when he spoke, his voice even trembled: "You, you say, I'll listen."

"Well...it's really nothing, just, I signed up for the art exam...I want to apply for the performance department of Huaying, and I'm in the same university town as the Academy of Fine Arts you want to apply for, so...so, our university is also counted together gone."

It was different from what Wen Qi had imagined, but it still made Wen Qi fall into a long silence.

"If I pass the exam, will I be your favorite actor in the future?" Xiao Cheng looked at him expectantly, "The one you like more than Guan Chaosheng."

Wen Qi looked at him in astonishment, as if he hadn't thought at all that Xiao Cheng was obsessed with this point.

The love buried in my heart for a long time finally couldn't be suppressed.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Wen Qi looked at him earnestly and sincerely: "Brother Cheng, Xiao Cheng."

"what."

"There is no comparison at all." Wen Qi said firmly, "Because you have always been my favorite person."

Bang, bang, bang—the fireworks at zero o'clock bloomed in the night sky.

Xiao Cheng was also dizzy from the blast.

"You... what did you say?"

"I said, I like you."

Accompanied by the sound of fireworks exploding, Xiao Cheng shouted: "I can't hear you!"

Wen Qi also opened his voice and shouted: "I said—I—like—like—you—"

"I—" Xiao Cheng was a little silly, and after a while, he repeated, "I also——like, like, you!"

When the last three words were said, the sound of fireworks stopped abruptly, and Wen Qi couldn't hear this confession clearly.

Wen Qixiao looked at him: "I heard it."

Xiao Cheng is still enlightened.

Wen Qi repeated: "I heard your confession."

Xiao Cheng subconsciously said: "I also..."

Wen Qi said word by word: "I accept your confession."

Seeing Xiao Cheng's stupidity, he didn't respond for a long time, so he touched him with his hand, "Why, you still want to go back on your word."

Xiao Cheng grasped his hand skillfully.

"No, I don't regret it... It's just that I didn't expect it... I was suddenly at a loss." At the end, Xiao Cheng laughed to himself.

Xiao Cheng, who was always eloquent, couldn't even speak clearly.

Giving up on herself, she pulled Wen Qi over and gave him a hug.