little love

Back in the room, Song Yi couldn't help thinking of him and Zhu Xiaowei. Song Yi didn't think much about their future. Right now, he just wanted to devote himself to this relationship. As for the future suffering, he could foresee it, but never I never thought of giving up, just like what I said to Song Qing, everything in my life is just adding an experience, and now Song Yi enjoys the process of increasing experience, no matter good or bad .

On the second day, Song Qing was still alone, but Gao Xiumei really felt that her daughter had let go a lot, no longer the forced face and laughter of the previous day, and the heart that had been hanging with Song Changjiang for so many days finally returned to her stomach. Gao Xiumei was so happy that she praised Song Yi's ability.

During the New Year, as usual, we still eat, play, pay New Year's greetings everywhere, and collect New Year's money. This year, Song Yi collected more New Year's money than in previous years, and the relatives who went to pay New Year's greetings were also more enthusiastic. They often came to a house and even surrounded by neighbors. , talk about family life, and make some irrelevant relationships, because of what, the Song family is of course very clear, they don't mind helping those in need more, but they don't want to be fools for nothing. People who steal chickens and dogs, stir up trouble, who want to use their relationship to enter the supermarket or borrow money, are all blocked by Gao Xiumei, and they complain to Song Changjiang in private:

"We're not running philanthropic halls. Why borrow this kind of money that never comes back? It's really foolish for us to have so much money!"

Song Changjiang also felt that what his wife said was right, and no one wanted to be taken advantage of.

Eating and drinking, the winter vacation always flies by very quickly, and the school career full of complaints is about to begin again.Zhu Xiaowei and Song Yi are also extremely unhappy, not because of their studies, but because...the two of them can no longer be as casual as they are at home at school. In the past, they only needed to guard against the two families. Now, they have to guard against There are hundreds of pairs of eyes on campus, and the pressure is very high.The two of them spent a whole winter vacation, and suddenly they could only look at each other, but couldn't hold hands, hug, let alone kiss, and the irritability can be imagined.

Not long after school started, the two had been serious for a week. Zhu Xiaowei couldn't hold back anymore. During evening self-study, he would often drag Song Yi to the toilet, and then press Song Yi in the woods behind the toilet and kiss him fiercely, talking about expressing comfort .Of course, the time cannot be long, otherwise people will think that they are constipated.

"Song Yi, you don't need to buy food after school, I'll bring it."

Zhu Xiaowei was lying on Song Yi's table, looking expectant.

Song Yi saw his radiant look, and knew that he was thinking something wrong again. After a while of contempt, he couldn't help smiling, he himself was enjoying it.

The first day of junior high school is for self-study in the evening. Many students don’t go home to eat after school. Instead, they buy some food in the surrounding area. Apart from the convenience, they probably buy a variety of things and eat refreshingly.The same is true for Song Yi and Zhu Xiaowei, who often go out for food together.

Today, Zhu Xiaowei went to the campus store early to buy bread, milk, and a piece of ham, and hid it in the belly of the table, waiting to have dinner with Song Yi after school. He looked, thinking what was wrong with him, and smiled so ripplingly.

After finally surviving school, the frantically hungry students rushed to the place of things, the boarding students rushed to the cafeteria, and the day students rushed outside the school gate, like hungry dogs.

When the people were almost gone, Zhu Xiaowei quickly took out all the food and sat down next to Song Yi, holding bread in one hand and hugging Song Yi in the other, eating with relish.

"Hey, pay attention!"

Song Yi wanted to break free, but he couldn't bear this warmth.

"It's okay. I'm going to eat. No one will come in half an hour. Don't worry."

Thinking about it, Song Yi settled down and concentrated on eating, but...

"Don't look at me like that, okay, I'm not a dish, you take me to dinner..."

Song Yi smiled and turned his face to the bread, Zhu Xiaowei didn't follow him, he took good care of him, his eyes drowned him.

"You look much better than bread, no matter who you look at!"

Zhu Xiaowei looked at it with confidence.

Song Yi had no choice but to let him go.

After eating and drinking enough, he wiped his mouth, looked at Song Yi who was still drinking milk, with a little milk on his lips, stretched out his pink tongue, and rolled out Zhu Xiaowei's thoughts again, just do what you want, It has always been Zhu Xiaowei's style, bow your head, kiss first and then talk.

Song Yi exclaimed, he still had milk in his mouth, Zhu Xiaowei sucked it in, and it was all in his belly, without the barrier of milk, An Xin wrapped Song Yi's soft and tender tongue.Soon, Song Yi couldn't push him away even if he wanted to, and he was also intoxicated by it.

After the kiss, the two gasped heavily, Song Yi's face was flushed, with tears in his eyes, Zhu Xiaowei, who was almost hooked again, wanted to kiss again, but was stared at by Song Yi's sharp eyes,

Oh, it's not fun!He hugged Song Yi desperately in his arms to make up for the regret.

"Have you sent the book you wrote the day before yesterday to the magazine?"

"No, let's wait until tomorrow, tomorrow is Friday, there is no evening self-study, so I will post it after school."

"I'll accompany you when the time comes, and the back seat of my car will always be open for you."

Song Yi rolled his eyes.

"Rare, I don't care who likes to sit or not!"

Song Yi intentionally sings the opposite tune.

"Huh? Really not rare? Really not rare?"

As he spoke, he went straight to his hands, and greeted Song Yi's itchy flesh. Song Yi was most afraid of itching, and kept begging for mercy.The two made a fuss.

Zhu Chen, who just came back from dinner, came in from the back door, and happened to see this scene, his eyes froze for a moment, Zhu Xiaowei and the others didn't realize that Zhu Chen had entered the classroom, they were still fighting and hugging each other.Zhu Chen from behind looked at the two of them, feeling strange in his heart.

Not long after, another classmate came in from the back door. Seeing that the two in front hadn't noticed, Zhu Chen made some noise, and the two immediately separated, sat in their seats honestly, and pretended to discuss issues.

The two chatted in low voices for a while, and when Song Yi's tablemate came, Zhu Xiaowei reluctantly returned to his seat.