Toffee Master

"Let me tutor you."

On the way home, Tang Ye heard Yang Xingyu who was sitting in the back seat of the small eDonkey say.

"The mid-term exam is different from the monthly exam. The report card is for parents. You didn't study much during this period of time for rehearsal. Now there is still a week before the mid-term exam. As long as we extend the study time every day, we want to improve our English. It's not impossible to get to the pass line."

Hearing Yang Xingyu's excited voice, Tang Ye trembled his hand and almost drove the electric donkey onto the electric pole. He lamented, "It's still going on, Brother Yu, Xingxing Yu, please let me go."

"When you went to the mermaid experience hall, it was raining and raining, and you could crawl through it in the middle of the night. Why don't you study for a while longer?"

Yang Xingyu had seen Tang Ye's frowning expression in the rearview mirror since he was a child, and wanted to pull his cheek from behind amusedly, but the moment his finger touched his ear, it was like an electric shock. Arms, and then extended to the apex of the heart.

He froze for a moment, subconsciously took his hand back.

Tang Ye didn't notice his movements, and thought that the hair fell out of the helmet and brushed his ears, so he tilted his head and rubbed his shoulders twice.

"Can it be the same? The pool in the mermaid experience hall is filled with sweet water, even if there is a knife in the sky, I will go there."

"Learning is like a sea of ​​bitterness, which is full of bitterness, so I don't want it."

Yang Xingyu twirled his fingers, and the little brother kept saying, "You have many reasons, but the protest is useless."

Tang Ye sighed heavily, and vented all his anger on the gas pedal of the little eDonkey. He rushed out one meter quickly, and the speed slowed down again.

Yang Xingyu had expected that he would do this a long time ago, Xiaotangzhi's anger came quickly, but it disappeared even faster.

In order to make Tang Ye more willing to accept make-up lessons, Yang Xingyu took him to the night market for a delicious meal.

As soon as Tang Ye got home, he threw himself onto the sofa, fondled his bulging belly, and soon his eyelids began to sink.

Seeing this, Yang Xingyu sighed, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't have fed the little candy paper so full.

He kicked Tang Ye's slippers lightly: "Get up, do your homework."

Tang Ye shamelessly buried his face into the cushion: "Ah... the landlord, please do me a favor, let me rest for a while."

Landlord Yang grabbed his back by the collar and lifted him up from the sofa mercilessly: "Sleep! If you continue to rest, you will be fatter than my little piggy. Hurry up and work!"

Tang Ye lamented one after another in a drawn-out voice, and just as he was about to accept his fate, the phone rang suddenly.

"My mother!"

He shook the phone screen to Yang Xingyu excitedly and nervously, "Master Landlord, let me answer the call to the head office."

His back collar was still being lifted, and he turned around on tiptoes, his face was just stuck in the circle of the collar, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, cute and naive, Yang Xingyu almost laughed out loud.

"All right, all right, you are the landlord."

Yang Xingyu let go of his collar, Tang Ye cheered, jumped on the spot and fell into the sofa again, he answered the phone slowly, and shouted: "Mom!"

Yang Xingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and went to the kitchen to make Tang Ye's hawthorn water. The little candy paper ate too much at night, and he probably suffered from indigestion.

"Your aunt Wang sent me the photo of your performance!"

Li Nianhua's voice made Tang Ye sit up in fright. He stammered, "You, did you see it?"

Why did he forget Aunt Wang!His father and mother must have seen Yang Xingyu too!

"Of course I saw it! I told you to watch your show, you must let me!"

Li Nianhua excitedly said, "Son, your mermaid appearance is too good-looking. I looked like I really fell into the water. I asked your Aunt Wang, but she couldn't explain clearly. Tell your mother quickly, how did you do it?"

Tang Ye was stunned for a moment. Mom didn't mention Yang Xingyu. Could it be that Aunt Wang didn't take pictures of him?

He thought for a while and said, "Our class ordered a big water tank. Didn't I go to the Mermaid Experience Hall to study before, just for this moment!"

"It's nice to be young...just to have ideas."

Hearing Li Nianhua's exclamation, Tang Ye took advantage of the situation and said, "This idea was conceived by Li Pingting and Wang Zhuqi in our class. It's the girl in the director's uniform and the boy in the hoodie. I don't know if Aunt Wang got it."

"Hey, what are you shooting?"

Tang Ye's heart was in his throat: "What's wrong?"

"Your aunt Wang sent me photos of you alone. I said I wanted to see your friends, but you know what she said?"

Tang Ye glanced at the kitchen, heaved a sigh of relief, lay back on the sofa, and said with a smile, "What did you say?"

Li Nianhua snorted: "She said that except for you, everyone else has mosaics in my eyes. Am I this kind of person?"

Tang Ye laughed out loud.

Yang Xingyu poked his head out from the kitchen, and what he saw was this scene. The fair-skinned young man laughed unscrupulously, his thick eyelashes were wet with tears, and his pointed canine teeth were completely exposed.

He blushed a little, and slowly retreated to the kitchen, taking one last reluctant look.

Tang Ye talked to Li Nianhua for a while before hanging up. His father was by his side all the time, and when he was about to hang up, he said in a muffled voice, "Don't do such a dangerous thing next time."

He stared blankly at the phone with a black screen, and the more he recalled Tang Huihong's instructions, the more his nose ached.

"what happened?"

Yang Xingyu came over and was startled when he saw that the tip of his nose was red.

Tang Ye sniffed, and a carp sat up straight: "It's okay, Brother Yu, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Hawthorn water, for your digestion."

"Wow~ Thank you Brother Yu! You are too considerate!"

Yang Xingyu stuffed the water glass into Tang Ye's hand, and watched him holding the hawthorn water in both hands, drinking it obediently, squinting his eyes happily every time he took a sip.

He wondered if Xiao Tangzhi was homesick just now when he secretly cried.

The moment Yang Xingyu was in a trance, he raised his hand uncontrollably and went straight to Tang Ye's head.

"Brother Yu, did you put honey in it? Why is it so sweet?"

Tang Ye turned his head with twinkling eyes, Yang Xingyu was startled, quickly withdrew his hand, tugged at the corner of his clothes uncomfortably, pretended to stretch his waist, and put his hand behind his head: "Mmmmmmm... Hawthorn Put too much, lest you feel sour."

Tang Ye was stunned for a moment when he saw his actions. Although there was a flash of understanding in his eyes, he nodded with a smile and said, "Sweet and sour, delicious!"

Yang Xingyu thought he didn't notice his abnormality, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He put on a straight face and pretended to be serious: "Come and do your homework after drinking, and if you procrastinate, you won't have to sleep tonight."

Tang Ye pursed his lips, and reluctantly took out homework one by one from his schoolbag, only a little faster than the little turtle.

However, he entered the state relatively quickly. The two sat opposite each other, each focusing on their own homework. For a while, the room could only hear the ticking of the clock and the rubbing of the pen tip and the paper.

Tang Ye was faster at solving the problems. After finishing the homework, he threw away the pen and slammed his head on the coffee table: "Finally solved! So tired!"

Yang Xingyu raised his head, flipped through his homework without saying a word, skillfully pulled out English, biology and chemistry, and changed a pencil.

"Do you still want to correct your mistakes?"

Tang Ye rested his chin on the coffee table and said pitifully.

Yang Xingyu snorted, and without hesitation drew a cross on his homework with a pencil: "The knowledge here is in the second unit, you can check it yourself later."

"Brother Yu, Xingxing Yu, please forgive me, aren't you tired?"

Tang Ye grasped Yang Xingyu's hand holding the pen with both hands quickly, and said with a smile, "Why don't we forget about it today."

His hands were completely covered by the cold and soft touch. Yang Xingyu's whole body trembled, and even his scalp went numb. He subconsciously withdrew his hands, and the pencil fell to the ground with a thud.

Yang Xingyu glanced at Tang Ye in panic, then quickly lowered his head as if looking for a pencil, and said in a muffled voice, "No, no."

Tang Ye looked at his empty hands, and Yang Xingyu, who was about to get under the coffee table, was stunned for a while, his heart started beating from slow to fast, and finally started beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Yang Xingyu really has feelings for him!

The heartbeat that I heard when I kissed Yang Xingyu on the stage before, it really wasn't just him!

Tang Ye slowly withdrew his hands and buried his face in the crook of his arms. The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, and his eye sockets and nose couldn't help but feel sour.

He also vaguely guessed Yang Xingyu's thoughts before, but there is a difference between guessing and real confirmation.

Fortunately...he came to him.

Tang Ye quickly sorted out his emotions, took a deep breath and raised his head. Yang Xingyu, who was sitting across from him, was staring at the pencil in a daze, not noticing his abnormality.

Tang Ye smiled. Although he didn't know why Yang Xingyu didn't talk about recognizing him and having feelings for him...but he was willing to cooperate with him in the performance, pretending he didn't know anything.

He tapped the glass of the coffee table with his fingers wrapped in Band-Aids. Moreover, he quite liked Yang Xingyu's appearance. Every time he touched him, he would jump high like a frightened little squirrel, looking cute and cute.

However, Tang Ye quickly lost interest in teasing Yang Xingyu.

Because he found that since picking up the pencil that day, Yang Xingyu seemed to have been turned on by some strange switch, avoiding him everywhere, and even staying half a meter away from him when he spoke.

This state lasted until the day of the mid-term exam. The more Yang Xingyu hid, the more Tang Ye wanted to come forward. As a result, Yang Xingyu hid further, and he didn't even hitch a ride today.

Tang Ye was furiously pointing to the English paper with a pen, staring at Yang Xingyu who was sitting at the front without blinking, wishing to knock open his handsome head to see what he was thinking.

Yang Xingyu suddenly trembled, his back straightened slightly.

Tang Ye noticed his little moves and couldn't help smiling, forget it, he will settle the score with Yang Xingyu after the exam!