Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

A look of embarrassment immediately appeared on Jiang Yun's face, "That note was trampled wet by that raccoon cat, I thought you wrote that you would never come back again."

In front of Song Yu was a sunflower with its head bowed. He broke off a melon seed and ate it sullenly, "Hmph! Seeing you are so annoying, I really don't think I will come back in the future."

"Then don't come back, I see that you have everything there, and you are still very happy."

"How do you know that I have everything there? How do you know that I am very happy? I obviously have nothing, and I am obviously not happy at all..." Song Yuyue said more and more aggrieved.

Jiang Yun poked his bulging cheek and asked, "Why are you unhappy? Did she treat you badly?"

In fact, Jiang Yun was asking about his new girlfriend, but Song Yu thought he was asking about his mother.He replied: "It's pretty good. I'm not used to being so nice to me."

This time Chang Jiang was dizzy and his cheeks were puffed out. He lowered his eyebrows and went to pick a melon seed to eat, "Will I treat you well?"

"Is there no comparison? You two are completely different."

"Why is it different?"

"Her love is the love that exudes the brilliance of motherhood. You are... well, it's hard to say."

Jiang Yun hugged him like a baby, "Oh? So you like this kind of love. Baby Song Yu..."

Song Yu, who fell into Jiang Yun's arms, was about to vomit when he heard the word "baby", "ohno! Are you normal?"

"Don't you just like this? I can do it too, I can be your mother too."

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yu jumped out of his arms in fright.

"Yes. I'm sick." Jiang Yun'an couldn't sit still, his hands were twisted together, he was playing with his own hands, making a chuckling sound from time to time, as if he wanted to crush his own bones.

Song Yu saw him lower his head slightly like this, with a face as stern as the king of Hades, as if he wanted to take someone's life.

Jiang Yun raised his eyes, locked his cold eyes on him, and asked, "How long have you been together?"

"Ah?" Song Yu was stopped by his words.

"What do you like about her?"

"Ah?" Song Yu was confused again.

"You liked men, does she know?"

"What the hell?" Song Yu couldn't understand anything, "What are you talking about?"

"You still have not answered my question."

"I don't even understand your question."

"Just pretend. Now I'm an outsider, right? Don't tell me anything." Jiang Yun sulked alone.

"What is this all about?" Song Yu sat down beside him and touched his forehead, "Isn't it because you are out of your mind when you come back this time?"

Jiang Yun turned to look at him, he couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart anymore, and asked very formally: "Who is that girl?"

"Which girl?"

Song Yu suddenly remembered the phone call that day, and suddenly realized: "Oh...so you mean the phone call that day?"

"Admitted it?"

"Admit what? You don't think that girl has anything to do with me, do you?"

Song Yu glanced at his expression, and instantly understood everything, "Hey, someone is very jealous! Even after so many days of anger, it turns out..."

"No?" Jiang was stunned, "Then how did she know you were taking a bath that day?"

"Listen to my sophistry." Song Yu said anxiously.

"Okay, then you can quibble."

"Hey, your brain is too simple and stupid! Just... you think I abandoned you?"

Jiang Yun interrupted him, "Please don't attack me personally when you are making excuses."

Song Yu grabbed his hand and shook it lightly, "That was also the first time I saw him, and it was at home..."

"Is this the first time you've come to the house?" Jiang Yun was impatient.

"I really can't argue. That's my sister, the daughter of my stepfather. I just met that day, and it's not just her, but also her father, her brother, and many others."

"Is it your sister? But you have no blood relationship..."

Song Yu was dumbfounded, and said: "Not only is your brain short-circuited quickly, but the connection is also connected quickly!!! Don't talk nonsense, although I don't want to see them, but I will be relatives in the future."

Jiang Yun twitched the corners of his mouth, recalled the phone call before, and said, "Not happy."

Song Yu coaxed him: "Oh, don't be unhappy. They were called by my mother to play with me."

"Still playing with you???" Jiang Yun shook his hand heavily.

"Oh my god, I can't explain it clearly. They are because of me before..." Song Yu couldn't explain anymore. If Jiang Yun knew that he had turned into a ghost because of his departure, he would definitely laugh at him.

"Because what were you doing before?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Because they are locals, so let's do our best to be landlords."

"So you're giving them that charm you have nowhere to put again?"

Song Yu: "I..."

A ringing interrupted their conversation, and Song Yu took out his mobile phone. It was a video call from his mother.

"Xiao Yu, where have you been? Why aren't you at home?" Mother Song's anxious voice came from the phone, "Where are you now? Why are there so many sunflowers around you?"

"I'm going back."

"What?!" The people in the video were very surprised, their voices raised a few degrees, "Why didn't you tell me you were leaving?"

Song Yu: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

When Jiang fainted, he immediately stopped him and asked, "Are you going back?"

Song Yu turned around and covered his mouth and whispered to Jiang Yun, "You lied to her."

"Xiaoyu, who is the person next to you? Didn't you break up with him? Why are you together again?" The person in the video asked curiously.

When Jiang Yun next to him heard this, he also asked with a dark face, "When did you break up with me?"

Song Yu, one head and two big, said, "Mom, I didn't break up!"

"Then why were you dying before, locking yourself in the room every day, and saying that you were broken in love?"

"Mom, stop talking!" Song Yu hurriedly found a reason to hang up the phone, "Mom, it's raining here, hang up."

"Excuse me, what kind of rain is it?" Jiang Yun asked with his hands spread out in front of him.

Song Yu coughed twice tactically, and a drop of rain really hit the tip of his nose. He froze for a moment, stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, and said, "Tiandongyu."

"Let's go, let's go, this rain is really big." Song Yu pulled Jiang to faint and stood up.

Jiang Yun also felt it, the raindrops hit him, and it still hurt a little.He saw a canna plant growing on the path next to him. He walked over and picked a big leaf, then ran to Song Yu and beat the leaf on top of his head, "Hey, take it, I'm going to ride a bike."

Song Yu sat on his back seat and lifted the big leaf above the heads of the two of them. The leaf was so big that it covered their heads more than enough. All right, let's go."

Jiang Yun: "No, you didn't sit properly."

Song Yu: "Huh?"

Jiang Yun: "I'm about to go down a very steep slope, it's very dangerous for you to do this."

Song Yu: "Then... shall I go?"

Jiang Yun: "..."

He stretched his hand to the back, grabbed Song Yu's left hand, put it in front, and hugged his waist, "Hold me, there will be no danger."

Song Yu was stunned.

"Did you hear that? What's going on?" Jiang Yun's voice suddenly turned up.

Song Yu was pulled by him, and his head rested on his back. His face became slightly hot, and he replied with a smile: "I heard, let's go quickly."

The bicycle started suddenly, Song Yu reflexively clenched Jiang Yun's clothes tightly, and propped up the canna leaf with his right hand to shield him from the rainstorm.

He leaned his head on Jiang Yun's back, relying on the temperature of his body, watching the raindrops falling into the puddles one by one on the road under his feet, as if he was cooking glutinous rice balls, one by one The big glutinous rice balls were poured into the pot, splashing white water.

Song Yu didn't know how many times he had been accidentally injured. The leaves on top of his head were being hit by the raindrops, crackling, and the rainwater slid along the leaves into his neck and into his clothes. Trembling, "Ouch!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yun asked.

"No, I'm just angry that you forgot about me."

Jiang Yun replied slowly: "I'm sorry. I hurt my head before..."

"Have you hurt your head? Are you okay?" Song Yu asked eagerly.

"It's okay, everything is fine now. Fortunately, I remember you."

"How dare you forget me, I hate you forever!"

Jiang Yun smiled lowly, "I heard that you are broken in love?"

"No. You believe in her ghosts."

"Auntie, I definitely want to believe it. I didn't expect you to live in such pain during the days when I lost my memory? Let me just say that every night when I go to sleep, I always dream of a figure in white, It turned out that you were thinking of me."

Jiang Yunyue said that the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, "It is said that if you dream about someone, it means that person is thinking about you. You must be thinking about me like crazy, so I dream about you every day."

"False!!! What you are clearly doing is daydreaming!"

"Daydreams are also dreams. As long as you can dream of your dreams, they are all good dreams."

Song Yu smiled on his back. At this moment, he felt that his heart that had been empty for a month was filled again, and his heart was full of happiness.

He really wanted to keep walking with him like this, until the end of the road.

"Song Yu, I'm sorry, I won't forget you again." Jiang Yun said slowly, this sentence seemed to be comforting, but also like a promise.

"Okay, then I can only choose to trust you again."

"Hold me tight, I'm going downhill."

This is an extremely high slope, with mountains on both sides, and they are now halfway up the mountain, and in the next second, they rushed down.

A gust of wind blew across Song Yu's cheeks, the impact was so strong that the canna leaves in his hand were blown away, he scolded: "Jiang Yun, you didn't step on the brakes?"

"No, if you are afraid, I can also step on it."

"Oh! I'm afraid? Let's see who is more afraid?"

After he finished laughing, he yelled towards the steep slope, "Jiang Yunzi Liuchen, I like you! Do you dare to tell this mountain that you like me?"

After he finished yelling, the bicycle had already descended the high slope. There were several houses on both sides of the road below the slope. Those people looked at the door and looked at them with strange eyes, as if they were watching a comedy.

Song Yu quickly buried his head in Jiang Yun's back, pretending that nothing happened just now.

The bicycle quickly passed by their house, and the people in front of the door saw the backs of two white-clothed teenagers drifting away on the road, as if rushing into an ink painting of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The picture is beautiful and hazy, and the figure of the young man is beautiful and peaceful.

Just when they thought the ink painting was about to dissipate, a high-pitched and clear voice suddenly came back from the distance.

Into the ear, melodious.

"I like you, middle second neuropathy!"