Bai Yueguang goes back a little

According to the itinerary, they will go back to grandma's house on New Year's Eve.

Grandma was much softer than Tang Yide, she secretly wiped away a lot of tears when she saw Tang Ming's sad and depressed look.

In the later years, when the time was slowly grinding, occasionally calling would bring up the idea of ​​letting Tang Ming do as he wanted.

At that time, Tang Ming couldn't find Jiang Chuyue himself, so he was always perfunctory.

It's different now, Tang Ming took Jiang Chuyue to have breakfast with the whole family, thinking that grandma hadn't seen him yet, so he suggested that they make a video call first.

The main reason is to ease Jiang Chuyue's tension.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chuyue was particularly easy to talk, nervous but not nervous, shy but not shy, so she asked him when with a smile.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Tang Ming narrowed his eyes to look at him, looked around and asked, "What's with the smirking so early in the morning?"

It was so obvious, Jiang Chuyue was very happy when they came together this morning, the corners of her mouth were always slightly raised.

Jiang Chuyue shook her head, and asked him again: "When will I send the video to grandma?"

"Now." Tang Ming was so infected by him that he also chuckled, found an angle in the room where the lighting was okay, and called grandma.

In the past few years, we have vigorously promoted rural revitalization, and the Internet on my grandma's side has improved a lot, and it was connected quickly. Grandma told them to wait.

Within 2 minutes, a picture appeared over there, and it could be seen that the old man had just combed his hair again.

Having never seen this side of grandma before, Tang Ming thought it was a bit funny, so he brought Jiang Chuyue to him after a few pleasantries.

"Grandma, look at the person your grandson is looking for, isn't he very handsome?"

Jiang Chuyue was embarrassed by what Tang Ming said, so she obediently said hello.

"Hey...you guys are so good-looking." Grandma nodded, also a little cautious, asked some ordinary questions, and said, "I didn't understand you before, but I figured it out later... Ah, they said you are called "It's called respecting love, and it needs to be supported."

The old man's hair was gray and his eyes were cloudy. He paused and paused at the end of the video, trying to recall the content of the webpage he had searched for a long time.

She really couldn't remember clearly, so she brought a pair of reading glasses and took a small book to read from, saying that the netizens were very supportive and told them not to be burdened.

"Don't worry, they said that, now it's free love, don't listen to those..." She really didn't understand some trendy language from the netizens, so she just frowned and waved her hands, "What those nonsense people say is harmful !"

When grandma talked about her and grandpa's love over there, Jiang Chuyue's eyes were red.

To be honest, Tang Ming was also taken aback.

He didn't expect that one day, the old man would turn to persuade them not to be afraid of people's words, not to be afraid of gossip.

Grandpa has passed away, but grandma lives back in the house where she met before because she misses him.Make a good video, and make your nose and tears.

Tang Ming couldn't stand it anymore, so he found an opportunity to make a joke to change the topic.

"Really? Your friend surnamed Zhao hasn't found a partner yet? That's something to pay attention to!" Grandma came over slowly, and said, "...how about I introduce him?"

"Okay, he likes people with character. It's better to be fierce, and he can control him." Tang Ming remembered Zhao Zeyuan's drooling at soft and cute girls every day, and made a request with a smirk.

"Hey! Just in time, his dad is coming to visit me this year, and I'll make arrangements for him!" Grandma was very excited, and hung up the phone after a few instructions, saying she was going to contact her.

The screen changed back to normal, and Tang Ming laughed while holding Jiang Chuyue's shoulder.

The bamboo shoots on the mountain were all gone, Jiang Chuyue shook her head helplessly and asked, "Zhao Zeyuan and the others are also going to grandma's house this year?"

"Yes." Tang Ming laughed enough before stopping, "His father and the old man have cooperated in the past few years, and they will all go to pay New Year's greetings."

Thinking it was fun, Waifang called Zhao Zeyuan.

Originally, he was going to convey the good news that he might be able to get out of the order this year, but Zhao Zeyuan was with a group of brothers from No. [-] Middle School, and he was very excited when he received a call from Tang Ming: "Brother Ming! Everyone is back, birthday Can you pass it?"

Tang Ming glanced at Jiang Chuyue, and Jiang Chuyue nodded.

Tang Ming: "Yes, why, do you want to surprise Dad?"

"Yes, yes, yes! A group dinner! Specially to help you celebrate your birthday, will you come?"

Tang Ming still wanted to have a two-person world with Jiang Chuyue in his heart, and finally the dinner time was set for the day before his birthday.

The location was chosen at a Cantonese restaurant, Tang Ming mentioned it, and I thought it would be better to eat something light.

Zhao Zeyuan said that everyone got together every year after graduation, and basically everyone who came back to the city for the New Year came. Tang Ming was added this year, and it happened to be his birthday.

The group of people who have dinner together are basically the same group as those who went to ktv together during the winter camp.

When Tang Ming and the others went, everyone inside was already there, waiting for them.

After not seeing him for several years, Zhao Zeyuan pushed Tang Ming into the box when he received someone.

As soon as he entered the box, the light was suddenly turned off, and two people pulled a small cart to push his cake out.

Forget it, a few boys gathered around and yelled the birthday song as the car advanced.

In a trance, it seemed that they were still in the ktv, and a few people sang a good lyrical song into a rock.

It was really unpleasant, Tang Ming turned his head and cursed with a smile, and asked these people to spare his ears at the top of his voice.

Still young, don't want to be deaf.

As soon as he entered the door, there was such a roaring scene, and everyone simply surrounded him, clamoring for him to blow out the candles.

Time seems to have failed to leave traces on the young people, and when we get together with them again, there is no estrangement that we haven't seen for a long time. Everyone automatically finds the position of the year, and it is very easy to trick people.

After many years, this group of bastards are still noisy and rowdy, and they can tear off the roof when they do it.

They seem to be in a Chinese class in the afternoon, and school will be over soon. The teacher is nice, and a group of science bullies are too lazy to listen to the class, and they can't hold back the noise.

So Tang Ming had no choice but to comfort him loudly, bent down and blew out the candles.

There was a burst of applause, and the lights were turned on immediately.

Everyone has only been out of the ivory tower for a few years, and there is a bit of social air on their bodies, but the greenness in their eyebrows has not gone away.

A boy shouted in surprise: "Fuck! Why are you two so handsome! Didn't you choose a major to do experiments back then?"

Someone asked him: "What major did you choose?"

"Physics!"

Tang Ming glanced at the faintly visible top of his head and laughed: "Is this a tribute to old man Wu?"

"Day! Don't talk about it, I'm having nightmares and dreaming of his death for 10 minutes!"

Everyone roared with laughter, the topic was back to the past, and the atmosphere became more heated. Zhao Zeyuan saw them standing and shouting, and asked everyone to sit down.

Tang Ming turned around and picked up Jiang Chuyue, and placed him next to him.

Scanning around, besides these brothers, Xiao Pao Zhang Xu Ling and the others were all there, and Jiang Chuyue sat next to two old acquaintances.

"Hey, these two beauties are a bit pretty, come on, have a drink?" Tang Ming put his arms around Jiang Chuyue's shoulders, and leaned over to raise his glass with Chirp next to him.

The two of them changed their pot-covered hairstyles when they were studying, one changed their temperament to short hair, the other had long hair fluttering, and they both put on light makeup.

"It's still a senior who can speak!" Xiaoji tried his best to brush his hair like an urban beauty, winked, and pinched the wine glass with two fingers, pretending: "cheers!"

As soon as the words opened, the delicacy of the long hair disappeared, and it was still the little sand sculpture back then.

Xiao Zha also supported her as always, holding her wine glass and bumping into Xiao Ji.

Tang Ming almost wanted to say "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman has a mouth", but because Xiao Ji just praised him for being able to talk, he swallowed the glass of foreign wine with a suppressed smile.

Starting from this, more and more students came to toast. The original theme was to celebrate his birthday, and there were various reasons for the toast.

Things like "Happy birthday to Brother Ming" and "Congratulations to Brother Ming for becoming the boss" later became "For Brother Ming's hair is still healthy" and "Brother Ming quickly find someone to marry so I don't get in the way of my luck." ".

Tang Ming did not refuse anyone who came, until he heard the last toast, raised his eyebrows, and tightened his grip on Jiang Chuyue's hand.

In fact, since the two of them came in, no matter how much they quarreled with these bastards, as long as they sat back in their seats, he would always hold Jiang Chuyue's hand.

He knew that more or less people had noticed it, and he also knew that Twitter was shaking hands beside him excitedly.

It seemed that he was back in the third year of high school again. He and Jiang Chuyue sat in the front row for two years, and Chirp sat in the back row for two years.

In fact, even if no one was howling, he himself had to turn the topic to this.

Some show off will be late, but never absent.

"Cough..." Tang Ming sat up straight, leaning against the back of the chair lazily from the beginning, and raised his chin slightly to provoke a smile, "Dad can't stop your luck, Dad has a plan."

The person who came to toast was a little dazed, and subconsciously glanced at his hands that were placed on the table generously and tightly held with Jiang Chuyue.

Before his eyes were scalded to look away, Tang Ming said: "Yes, it's Jiang Chuyue, we are together now."

In the silence at the dinner table, another heavy thunder was thrown: "We have been together since high school."

Most people looked at each other in blank dismay, only Zhao Zeyuan and Xiao Paozhang didn't respond.A moment later, a burst of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" pierced the sky.

"The cp I'm drinking is real!!"

"Me, me, me! I just said that there must be something wrong with them!!"

Xiaoji and Xiaocha seemed to finally be able to release all the silent howls they had been holding back for years, holding hands and jumping on the spot excitedly.

Tang Ming and Jiang Chuyue: "..." It's kind of scary.

The rest of the people reacted and rushed over to torture:

"Really, brother Madming, when did you bend??"

"Fuck...that's why you were so nice to Jiang Chuyue back then?! We thought you were trying to trick him!"

"Bah! He's greedy for his body!!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tang Ming kicked him, "I don't want my wife to want you! Speak well!"

But at this time, no one will talk well, the boys are shameless and shameless, not to mention the people in the gossip center cannot survive the disaster.

Even if he used to be a school bully every day.

In order to maintain the right to know that has been concealed for so many years, the boys slapped their foreheads and toasted with wine.

Jiang Chuyue wanted to block him, but the scene was noisy and chaotic.In the end, Tang Ming was given a lot of alcohol, and those people couldn't do it anymore, paralyzed in twos and threes.

Tang Ming didn't make it easy for them either. They wanted to gossip, so Tang Ming sat on the seat and held Jiang Chuyue's hand, and lined up one by one to call people over and tell them:

Back then, in order to help him, Jiang Chuyue planned his revision, explained the questions, and worked hard all night.

That scene was like a large-scale training meeting, and Tang Ming was the teaching director who held the power of life and death.

Jiang Chuyue has been holding her forehead for a long time, and the girls are almost fainting from laughter.

A brother drank a little too much. Watching Tang Ming chuffing one after another, he swayed and said, "...What is it? Brother Ming, did Jiang Chuyue give you another cup?"

Tang Ming suddenly remembered that when he was young, he ran all over the classroom and did such a thing once.

So he narrowed his eyelashes slightly, his pupils were reflected by the light reflected from the glass cups on the table, and he pinched Jiang Chuyue's fingers drunkenly.

Said: "Yes, Jiang Chuyue gave me my whole life."

The man was in a daze, trying to explain if you were drunk, and the accent was wrong, but before he could speak, a sentence that once made them fearful came from outside:

"Hello, Teacher Tan!!"

A big brother stood at the door and bowed respectfully at ninety degrees, and there was a lot of laughter inside.

But soon these bastards couldn't care less about laughing at him.

"What are you... doing here?"

Tan Mei rolled her eyes in distaste, passed the buddy who was drunk, and rushed in with a dashing black windbreaker, frowning slightly.

Like a criminal policeman with a gun who catches a crowd of pornography, gambling and drugs.

The girls are okay, but most of the boys are drunk. When they saw Tan Mei coming in, they stood up straight, and shouted: "Hello, Teacher Tan", "Hello, Teacher Tan"...

Made.

Tang Ming couldn't help laughing out loud, what the hell, must have left such a deep shadow.

Tan Mei was also really able to hang on, facing the faces of the obviously drunk and not sober faces, she answered "Yes" bravely.

"Teacher Tan!" Tang Ming smiled, and pulled Jiang Chuyue to stand up to say hello to her, "I also said that I went to see you after the winter vacation, and I met you here."

At least there was something normal, Tan Mei walked over, "You boy, they come to see me every year, but they never see you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Tang Ming's attitude was very good, as if every time he made a fool in the past, he admitted his mistake faster than anyone else, but he didn't correct it, "It's time to punish! I'll punish myself three cups!"

Seeing that someone really wanted to pour wine, Tan Mei pressed him down, "Okay, okay, it's not good to drink too much, and be careful when you leave school!"

"Okay——" Tang Ming let go of his movements, and answered in a long voice with a smile, narrowing his eyes.

Then he seemed to be as drunk as those boys, paused for a long time, and suddenly said: "Teacher, I am capable now."

Tan Mei was taken aback, and memories from a long time ago suddenly flooded back, and a few words brought her back to the afternoon of a certain senior year in high school.

——She just talked hard to a student who had made great progress, and told him not to cause trouble until he has the ability to protect others.

Jiang Chuyue, who was standing outside the door at that time, was now held by Tang Ming and stood beside him.

She was not sure: "You..."

Tang Ming raised his and Jiang Chuyue's clasped hands, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were just shining like glass by the lamp on the top.

He smiled brightly, "I abducted the number one student in my grade and the number one student in the college entrance examination."

That expression, triumphant, seemed to ask in the next second: "Am I awesome?"

Tan Mei has been teaching for more than [-] years, and she has seen everything. Those who have cultivated like them...she is blessed.

"Okay, what are you talking about!" Tan Mei scolded with a smile without looking at her, "You have to know how to hide a baby after you have stolen it. What are you showing off to me? Do you want me to send you a stack of papers as part of your money?"

Baby Jiang Chuyue: "Teacher Tan, you..."

Tan Mei glanced at him, "I knew it earlier, you kids, who can you hide from?"

Chirping beside him with a dazed expression, whispered, could the teacher be eating too?People really can't judge by their appearance.

Tan Mei glanced at her and dared not move.

Tan Mei also came to the dinner party. She complained to them about her occupational disease and told them that she must pay attention to safety when she went back. She was dragged and yelled at before leaving.

Only then did everyone come out of the scene just now, and a group of high school students who had graduated for several years patted their chests and said they were scared to death.

The head of the Four King Kongs in No. [-] Middle School is well-deserved.

After the episode, most of them hiccupped and chatted in twos and threes. Xu Ling seemed to be in the same major as Jiang Chuyue, and came to exchange experiences with Xiao Pao Zhan.

As he was talking, he suddenly mentioned what happened back then.

"Mr. He, do you still remember?" Xiao Paozhang laughed, "I don't know if you and Jiang Chuyue have never been back. We go back every year. I really saw him open a beef noodle restaurant on the slope opposite our No. [-] Middle School. Business is very good."

Hearing this name suddenly, both Tang Ming and Jiang Chuyue were still slightly taken aback.

Xiao Paozhan looked at them and continued: "At that time, Xu Ling and I were engaged in a competition, and the parents were in contact. Xie Lingyun had already received very favorable conditions at that time, and his college entrance examination was not bad. I went to him The school I want to go to."

"By the way!" Speaking of this, the twitter became excited, "We went to Mr. He's place to eat noodles last time and saw Xie Lingyun. I think they..."

She suddenly laughed "hehe", and the two of them looked at each other and raised their eyebrows.

It was obviously none of his business, but Tang Ming was relieved when he heard the news.

In the boy's memory, there is always a piece of crumpled paper that was trampled on, with dust and blood on it, it is unbearable to see.

Now it is finally smoothed and wiped clean, those words full of love are finally settled.

But Xiaoji's laughter was really weird.

Tang Ming endured it but still couldn't hold back, "...you are such a beautiful woman, why do you always have such an obscene expression? Are you still single?"

...was poked where it hurts.

Xiaoji was so angry that he picked up the menu and wanted to hit him, Tang Ming smiled and leaned back, just leaning on Jiang Chuyue's shoulder, Jiang Chuyue subconsciously blocked——

Xiaoji: "..."

Talk about the experience of a single person who was fed a mouthful of dog food by his own cp.

Later, it was not too early to see the time, and the dinner was successfully concluded.

When they went back, Zhao Zeyuan called a car for him, and when Tang Ming and the others were arranged, Tang Ming said that he wanted to go for a walk with Jiang Chuyue.

He didn't seem very drunk, and Jiang Chuyue was protected by him, so Zhao Zeyuan said "Okay" and let them do as they wanted.

Tang Ming was really okay this time. When he left the restaurant, he was blown by the cold wind blowing straight into his nose. He woke up more than half of it, and dragged Jiang Chuyue to take the bus.

Jiang Chuyue went in without knowing it, until he got on the bus and picked a double seat on the deserted bus. Tang Ming sighed and buried his head in his red scarf.

He said, "Honey, I've been waiting for you to give me my birthday all over again."

"No one, just you."

Jiang Chuyue only realized later that Tang Ming should be waiting for him to help press the reset button.

He pressed it, and Tang Ming could move forward again, otherwise he would turn around forever, and he would never be able to get out of the circle he drew for himself.

Jiang Chuyue's heart seemed to be pinched by someone, it was painful and astringent, and in the next second, Tang Ming said in his ear: "I'm waiting now."

The voice was lazy, a bit like when they hugged and slept, Tang Ming chatted with him casually.

There is more silk and tenderness than it.

So Jiang Chuyue obediently leaned forward and pressed a kiss on his lips.

When getting off the bus, Tang Ming was in high spirits, and dragged Jiang Chuyue to the front door to say "Happy New Year" to the driver.

The driver obviously felt happy too, and chatted with them for a while.Tang Ming asked: "Is there anyone selling fireworks?"

The driver said, there must be all of them at the Lover's Fountain.

Coincidentally, this is the station they got off.

There is still a short road from the bus station to the fountain, and the two roads next to it are scattered shops.The children were babbling and making noise, and most of the owners of small shops were idle, playing mahjong or watching TV.

This is an old street, the whole street lanterns and light bulbs complement each other, bright and dark, from back to front, from ancient times to the present, it is full of fireworks.

Just like what the driver said, during the Chinese New Year, these stores have set up a stall outside, and on it are the New Year's limited fireworks and firecrackers. There are children's toys, and some can jump into the sky.

They picked and picked, and finally Tang Ming bought a bunch of colorfully packaged fireworks according to Jiang Chuyue's wishes.

There is a very inconspicuous open space on the side of the street and the business district. People who celebrate the Chinese New Year like to run to the lively place, and no one goes there.

Tang Ming was smiling, holding the fireworks he just bought with one hand, and clasped Jiang Chuyue's fingers with the other, talking and laughing as he walked, just like a couple passing by.

He led the people to the open space, set up the square fireworks, lit the fuse, and ran away with Jiang Chuyue in his arms.

The half-person-high firework box made a small hissing sound, and after half a minute, the firework bombs rushed out of it and rushed into the sky, exploding in the air with a "bang".

Crackling, the fireworks scattered into bright dots, blooming suddenly in the night sky, ups and downs like little stars falling.

The star rain cracked the sky, so gorgeous that the world was overshadowed.

Jiang Chuyue and the others stood too close, all the gorgeous images were within reach, and all Tracer's images were right in their ears.

Tang Ming leaned against the man's back behind Jiang Chuyue, gently rubbed his warm fingers into his hair, and asked him, "Does it look good?"

One year, he stood in front of the small villa and called Jiang Chuyue. Jiang Chuyue said pleasantly on the other end of the phone that someone was setting off fireworks.

It is rare to associate Jiang Chuyue's cold voice with surprise, so Tang Ming subconsciously felt that Jiang Chuyue seemed to like this kind of things that can glow in the dark.

Fireworks are, and so is the sun.

There are also the metal earrings he gave himself, which refract silver light when the light shines on them, and they can be seen very carefully in the dark.

Later, when I went to university, there was a very literary girl in my class who shared her insights at the book club. She said, "Do you think the moon is beautiful? You just think the moon looks like him."

At that moment, Tang Ming seemed to be hit by an arrow.

The past and the present are like flower vines spreading to the heart, eyelashes are hit by the light, casting dense and long shadows, he caresses the soft hair on Jiang Chuyue's forehead, and asks again: "Baby, is it good-looking?"

After being asked twice, Jiang Chuyue came back to her senses, tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were flickered by the constantly blooming fireworks. The starlight inside was like the rising sun on the seashore, interweaving with the seawater to form a beautiful dream.

He said, "Not as good-looking as you."

Tang Ming laughed lowly, and buried himself next to his neck, his hair brushing Jiang Chuyue's cheek and stroking it.

Itchy.

He wanted to ask Tang Ming not to get so close, but his legs were a little weak, and a bright light suddenly shot out in the darkness.

"Hey! Who! Who is setting off fireworks here?!"

"Fuck." Tang Ming cursed in his ear, his smile still on, showing a bit of indifference, "Baby, there are regulations here, no fireworks are allowed."

"then you……"

Before Jiang Chuyue could be confused, Tang Ming pulled him up and stepped forward, "Run!"

The airflow from running brushed over the corner of his clothes. On the first day after his rebirth, he was led into the campus by Tang Ming like this. Bustling world.

"...It probably didn't come after me."

As soon as they entered the noisy business district, the cursing voice behind them finally disappeared. They were a little out of breath, and Tang Ming led him to squeeze into the crowd again.

The lover's fountain is right next to it, and they stroll here like all the lovers around them.

Tang Ming wanted to ask Jiang Chuyue if he was thirsty, and if he wanted to buy a bottle of water, when suddenly a bell rang from above the square.

Like the morning bell and evening drum of an ancient temple, the magnificent coda resonates with the chest of the listener, drifting leisurely far away.

Jiang Chuyue knew that this was the daily midnight time report in the business district, and he whispered softly in his heart: It's twelve o'clock.

The next second, he held Tang Ming's hand for a moment, raised his head and said, "Tang Ming, happy birthday."

Tang Ming looked at him with a bright smile, and he slightly raised his head to meet this gaze, and kissed Tang Ming.

The flow of people is bustling, the night is low in the sky, and the galaxy hangs in the distance.

They walked through a life together, and walked through a life hand in hand.

The bell rang and the new year began, and they embraced each other when they were young.

Tang Ming squinted slightly to see Jiang Chuyue's trembling eyelashes, and just about to wrap his arms around his waist to deepen the kiss, Jiang Chuyue backed away blushing.

He concealedly pulled out a box of fairy wands, as if to open it.

Tang Ming's eyes were frivolous, and with a faint drunkenness, he pulled Jiang Chuyue into his arms with a smile, and said softly:

"Come here, let me kiss again."

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