After confessing to being top-notch, I went crazy
Chapter 171 Going to the Temple Fair
On the second day of the New Year's Day, it is reasonable to get up early in the morning and go out to pay New Year's greetings.
Early in the morning, Song Wenyuan took Song's mother to pay New Year's greetings to some old people who were still alive.The house is so quiet that it seems that even the sound of falling snow can be heard.
Song Ding woke up and opened his eyes slightly.
Song Ding didn't come back after returning from the day he returned to China, but this time when he woke up, he looked at the ray of sunlight coming in through the gap in the curtains, and the person lying beside him. , he laughed for the first time.
very nice!That's it, it's such a good feeling to wake up and welcome a new day!
At this time, Bo Ziming also woke up.After falling asleep last night, he never woke up again. He slept until dawn, woke up and saw Song Ding still looking at him.
He looked around, calmed down, recognized it, and his eyes finally returned to clarity.
This is at Song Ding's house, and it's real, not a dream!
Seeing that his eyes were a little confused, Song Ding smiled, stretched out his fingers and snapped his fingers in front of him, and said with a smile, "Hey! What's the matter? Stupid? Baby?"
Bo Ziming gave him an angry look, turned around and lay down on his back, and said angrily, "Call me by my name. It's always my baby... Cough cough, it doesn't sound good."
Song Ding was overjoyed when he heard it, turned over on top of him, looked down at him, smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "It's just the two of us together, are you still shy? You are like this... I want to do something to you What, are you... are you even more shy?"
Bo Ziming's face turned pink in an instant, and he turned his face slightly away, ignoring him.
Song Ding had never seen such a soft Bo Ziming, he couldn't help it, hugged his head back, and kissed him lightly...
This time, Bo Ziming didn't refuse or take the initiative, but the kind who let him do whatever he wants.
However, Song Ding didn't do anything excessive, just kissed him, and pulled him up, saying that he wanted him to take him to the temple fair, so as to experience the atmosphere and feeling of the long-lost Chinese New Year!
The dumplings from last night were hot again in the morning, and Song's mother made them a fruit salad. After eating a few dumplings and a plate of fruit salad, they walked to the nearby temple fair.
Speaking of which, their compound is really a good place. There are several famous middle schools in the front, department stores and two large supermarkets in the back, and a temple in the back. It will be held every year and festival. temple fair.
Their compound is regarded as the only combination area of simple courtyard houses in this modern society full of high-rise buildings.
And just outside the door is an ancient alley with exquisite significance of the times.
And these alleys are the silhouettes of the most beautiful days that Song Ding and Bo Ziming sealed in their memories.
The two were wandering in the alley hand in hand, and met neighbors they were familiar with back then. They were both old after a long separation, but they recognized Song Ding and Bo Ziming at a glance, called them by their names, and even called them. Ask them to sign their grandchildren.
Seeing that this was not possible, Bo Ziming took out his mask and put it on, then put on the hood of his down jacket, wrapping himself up tightly.
Song Ding followed suit, and also wore a black mask, and put on his coat hat loosely, but in winter, he didn't need to wear his coat, and when he held his hand, it was still warm and a little hairy. hot.
It was the first time that Bo Ziming saw someone so resistant to the cold, and couldn't help but glance at him. Unexpectedly, Song Ding had already understood it, and quietly approached him coquettishly: "It's too hot... When will someone vent it for me?" Fire, maybe it can be better..."
Bo Ziming coughed pretending not to understand, blushed and walked towards the temple fair alone...
Early in the morning, Song Wenyuan took Song's mother to pay New Year's greetings to some old people who were still alive.The house is so quiet that it seems that even the sound of falling snow can be heard.
Song Ding woke up and opened his eyes slightly.
Song Ding didn't come back after returning from the day he returned to China, but this time when he woke up, he looked at the ray of sunlight coming in through the gap in the curtains, and the person lying beside him. , he laughed for the first time.
very nice!That's it, it's such a good feeling to wake up and welcome a new day!
At this time, Bo Ziming also woke up.After falling asleep last night, he never woke up again. He slept until dawn, woke up and saw Song Ding still looking at him.
He looked around, calmed down, recognized it, and his eyes finally returned to clarity.
This is at Song Ding's house, and it's real, not a dream!
Seeing that his eyes were a little confused, Song Ding smiled, stretched out his fingers and snapped his fingers in front of him, and said with a smile, "Hey! What's the matter? Stupid? Baby?"
Bo Ziming gave him an angry look, turned around and lay down on his back, and said angrily, "Call me by my name. It's always my baby... Cough cough, it doesn't sound good."
Song Ding was overjoyed when he heard it, turned over on top of him, looked down at him, smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "It's just the two of us together, are you still shy? You are like this... I want to do something to you What, are you... are you even more shy?"
Bo Ziming's face turned pink in an instant, and he turned his face slightly away, ignoring him.
Song Ding had never seen such a soft Bo Ziming, he couldn't help it, hugged his head back, and kissed him lightly...
This time, Bo Ziming didn't refuse or take the initiative, but the kind who let him do whatever he wants.
However, Song Ding didn't do anything excessive, just kissed him, and pulled him up, saying that he wanted him to take him to the temple fair, so as to experience the atmosphere and feeling of the long-lost Chinese New Year!
The dumplings from last night were hot again in the morning, and Song's mother made them a fruit salad. After eating a few dumplings and a plate of fruit salad, they walked to the nearby temple fair.
Speaking of which, their compound is really a good place. There are several famous middle schools in the front, department stores and two large supermarkets in the back, and a temple in the back. It will be held every year and festival. temple fair.
Their compound is regarded as the only combination area of simple courtyard houses in this modern society full of high-rise buildings.
And just outside the door is an ancient alley with exquisite significance of the times.
And these alleys are the silhouettes of the most beautiful days that Song Ding and Bo Ziming sealed in their memories.
The two were wandering in the alley hand in hand, and met neighbors they were familiar with back then. They were both old after a long separation, but they recognized Song Ding and Bo Ziming at a glance, called them by their names, and even called them. Ask them to sign their grandchildren.
Seeing that this was not possible, Bo Ziming took out his mask and put it on, then put on the hood of his down jacket, wrapping himself up tightly.
Song Ding followed suit, and also wore a black mask, and put on his coat hat loosely, but in winter, he didn't need to wear his coat, and when he held his hand, it was still warm and a little hairy. hot.
It was the first time that Bo Ziming saw someone so resistant to the cold, and couldn't help but glance at him. Unexpectedly, Song Ding had already understood it, and quietly approached him coquettishly: "It's too hot... When will someone vent it for me?" Fire, maybe it can be better..."
Bo Ziming coughed pretending not to understand, blushed and walked towards the temple fair alone...
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