Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

"click".

There was a crisp sound when the lock tongue collided. Meng Shuyao was taken aback, and quickly put away the phone. When he turned around, someone held his face in one hand and kissed him.

Song Yuzhou didn't put anything in his hand, put his four fingers together on Meng Shuyao's cheek, pressed his thumb on his chin, and kissed him seriously.

The two kissed for a long time. After the end, Meng Shuyao gasped for a while, his mouth turned red, and stared at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes: "You, why don't you say hello."

Song Yuzhou just said yes, then put down the materials in his hand, and chased Meng Shuyao for a long time to kiss, until Meng Shuyao couldn't stand it anymore, and crawled to the other end of the sofa with his hands and feet, covering his mouth with one hand. Shut your mouth to show your firm attitude, and said in a muffled voice, "No more kisses!"

He shrunk himself into a small ball, looking very defensive, Song Yuzhou didn't chase after him, just sat on the other side, stretched out his arms and grabbed Meng Shuyao's ankle, and dragged him back maliciously one time.It didn't take much effort, just to tease him.

Meng Shuyao didn't know whether he came here for real or just for fun, but in order to go out to meet people, he quickly kicked Song Yuzhou. occupying an area, and then said without any deterrence: "If we kiss again, we will sleep in separate rooms tonight!"

Song Yuzhou's movements paused for a moment, but he really didn't reach out any more.

"I'm hungry, hurry up and cook." Meng Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief, and in order to prevent the evil forces from making a comeback, he found an excuse to consume Song Yuzhou's energy that was so vigorous that there was nowhere to waste it.

I don't know why he is so lively every day. They obviously go in and out together every day, and their sleeping time is not bad. Meng Shuyao is half exhausted, but Song Yuzhou is always pestering him.

The sound of washing vegetables came from the kitchen, and Meng Shuyao calmed down his beating heart a little, remembering what he hadn't asked.

His eyes drifted involuntarily to the kitchen.

The door was closed, but because it was made of transparent glass, Song Yuzhou's back could be clearly seen.He was very skillful in cutting vegetables and cooking, and Meng Shuyao was fascinated by it unconsciously.

He doesn't know how to cook, so he admires those who cook delicious food. Several times Meng Shuyao said he wanted to learn, but unfortunately the finished product was not satisfactory, and he made a mess of the kitchen. Over time, Song Yuzhou let him at most Let's fight.

Pork belly and chicken soup is delicious. The salty, fragrant and soft chicken is stewed very tasty. The pork belly is crisp and delicious. Because it is well processed, there is no fishy smell. There is a little Cordyceps flower in the soup, and the aroma is mixed with chicken and Pork belly is not greasy.

Meng Shuyao took two sips from the bowl, unconsciously biting the tip of the chopsticks.

He often did this when he was distracted, but he didn't notice it.

Song Yuzhou rubbed his fingers on the side of the glass for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Shuyao was brought back to his senses by these words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a clear hesitation on his face.

He didn't know how to ask this question, even though he was going crazy with curiosity.

Meng Shuyao still remembered what the makeup artist said last time, but he didn't think Song Yuzhou had hidden his school uniform on purpose.

With his personality... No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to do such a thing!

Most likely picked it up by accident.

It's just that this kind of thing is very strange no matter how you ask it!

What to ask?I asked if you picked up my school uniform, why didn't you return it to me?Still asking, why did you keep my school uniform for so many years, did you forget to throw it away?

Meng Shuyao was so embarrassed that he almost fainted just by turning his head around asking these questions.

If it weren't for the school uniform that he pulled out, it couldn't return to its original shape no matter how much it was folded, Song Yuzhou would find that it had been touched as soon as he opened the closet. Meng Shuyao actually wanted to pretend that he didn't know anything!

While he was struggling, Song Yuzhou turned his head to look at him, and asked softly, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." Meng Shuyao was not a character who could hide his words. After thinking for a while, he said slowly, "When I was looking for pajamas today, I opened the closet next to the wall. .”

He only spoke half of what he said, but Song Yuzhou understood it almost instantly.

Meng Shuyao saw the blue and white school uniform.

The school uniform that he had hidden for many years.

It must be very surprising, Song Yuzhou thought.

How could someone keep someone else's school uniform for so many years and still carry it with him all the time.

If you say those things, it will definitely scare him.

Song Yuzhou suppressed the thoughts in his mind, paused for a while, his expression was well controlled, and he didn't care: "Well, what's wrong?"

"That's it..." Meng Shuyao didn't expect him to ask directly, hesitated, and said tentatively, "I seem to see my school uniform inside, but my name is embroidered on the collar."

Following these words, the restaurant quieted down, not even the sound of bowls and chopsticks clinking.After about a minute or two, Song Yuzhou spoke, with a calm expression, as if recalling it for a long time, and then said: "Oh, you said that school uniform."

"I picked it up at school a long time ago. I remember that I wanted to send it to the political and educational office, but I forgot it later and just put it in the closet." Song Yuzhou said without changing his expression, "My closet and luggage are always It was Xiaoyuan who was cleaning up, maybe he thought it was mine, so he brought it with him."

He also picked up a chopstick of green vegetables for Meng Shuyao and put them in the bowl, with no abnormal expression on his face: "So that school uniform belongs to you?"

...Even though Song Yuzhou's demeanor and movements were flawless, without any trace of acting, as if the truth was just as he said, Meng Shuyao still didn't fully believe it.

After all, this reason sounds a bit too ridiculous!If you want to dig deeper, there are loopholes everywhere.

but……

Song Yuzhou didn't seem to want him to know.

Meng Shuyao poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, took a bite into his mouth, and said nothing, but naturally moved on to the next topic: "By the way, the classmate I told you about two days ago Remember the party? I'm not going home for dinner tonight."

Song Yuzhou said, "Well, do you want me to pick you up?"

"Yes." Meng Shuyao thought for a while, "Then I'll call you."

Class reunions are usually more frequented by successful people.

After so many years of graduation, everyone’s lives are already different, and the only common topic left is to recall the past and introduce the current situation.

Meng Shuyao was not very interested, but this time it was the teacher who invited her personally, saying that it was her last meal before retirement, so she must go.

The address is set at a well-known hotel. Meng Shuyao has been there once or twice, and there are not many of them.

After Xiao Wang delivered Meng Shuyao, he left and drove away with the car.

It is inevitable to drink a little wine on this kind of occasion. At that time, no one will drive the car, and it will still be a burden. Meng Shuyao simply asks Xiao Wang to send him over, and then he can drive the car away by the way. When the end is over, let Song Just come and pick it up from Yuzhou.

When I opened the door and walked in, there were already many people sitting at the table.

Nearly four years after I left middle school, some of us are still studying and some are already working, but when we talk about the past, we seem to be back in the spacious classroom. The sound of cicadas was still singing, and my ears were filled with the sound of students laughing and playing.

Meng Shuyao made his debut very early. In his third year of high school, he had to take into account his studies and prepare for the art test, but also insisted on practicing singing and dancing to prepare for the stage. It can be said that it is very fulfilling.

He has a good personality and popularity. The moment he opened the door and walked in, all the former classmates in the private room all looked at him.

"Uh, hello everyone, long time no see." Still a little uncomfortable being stared at by so many people suddenly, Meng Shuyao greeted with a smile, and prepared to find a corner to sit down.

However, before he had time to move, he was surrounded by enthusiastic classmates and led them to the center of the crowd.

The sound of good-natured ridicule filled the room, and Meng Shuyao gradually regained some of the old feeling amidst their chatter, and he was not so restrained anymore.

A boy smiled and said: "A big star is a big star, why do you feel that you haven't changed much from before, and you still look exactly the same as when you were in school."

Following his words, the other people present also talked about recalling the past life, the atmosphere became much more lively and noisy, and it didn't stop until the head teacher entered the door.

The head teacher is an elderly female teacher. She has already reached the retirement age. She was about to retire when she took care of them. After Meng Shuyao graduated, I heard that the teacher was hired again by the school because of her excellent teaching level. Became the class teacher again, until now.

However, after the end of this year's college entrance examination, the teacher will really retire.

The teacher in charge is surnamed Yin, who teaches Chinese. He has a very gentle personality and never gets angry easily. The way of disciplining students is mainly based on reasoning.

Teacher Yin recognized them one by one, and called out everyone's names verbatim. Her eyes are not as good as before, and she wears reading glasses. When she smiles, she can vaguely see the former appearance: "Everyone It hasn't changed much, I can still recognize it. Sit down quickly, don't be restrained, come here today, and say goodbye to everyone."

The atmosphere during the banquet was a bit dull at first, but after some students who were good at words worked hard to be active, it improved a lot, and the smile reappeared. Under such circumstances, Meng Shuyao had to drink two glasses of beer.

He doesn't drink well, but he's starting to feel dizzy after two glasses of beer.

Rejecting the enthusiastic persuasion of his classmates again, Meng Shuyao decided to go out to sober up and call Song Yuzhou by the way.

There is a small garden at the back of the hotel. Meng Shuyao blew the wind for a while and felt that he was more awake, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial Song Yuzhou's number.

I don't know if he wasn't really awake or the phone was too slippery to hold, it just fell straight out of his hand with a "snap" sound.

Meng Shuyao's brain became less sensitive due to the alcohol reaction, and he couldn't see the mobile phone on the ground clearly, so he didn't pick it up for a long time.

A white hand suddenly stretched out from the side, easily picked up the phone from the ground, and handed it back to Meng Shuyao: "Here, here you are."

"Thank you." Meng Shuyao thanked subconsciously, looked up and found a girl with long curly hair.

She didn't change much, and she was easy to recognize, so Meng Shuyao recognized it at a glance, and was a little surprised: "Squad leader?"

"Yeah." She replied with a smile, "Are you two together?"

The question was a bit out of date, and Meng Shuyao asked suspiciously for a moment: "What?"

The squad leader pointed at Meng Shuyao's cell phone with a smile, first apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to read it." Then he said, "On the note, are you calling Song Yuzhou?"

Meng Shuyao hummed vaguely.

"Ah, it really is like this." The squad leader had an unsurprised expression on his face, "I also read Weibo during this time, so I guessed it must be like this."

She said, "A few years ago, it was said on the Internet that you and Song Yuzhou didn't get along, and when the two of you didn't like each other, I wanted to say, how could you have a bad relationship? Those people really make up things."

Meng Shuyao didn't know where she came to this conclusion, so she let out a soft "ah".

The squad leader said again: "Those people said that Song Yuzhou deliberately gave you a bad look because they don't like you," she said with an angry expression on her face, "What do they know, Song Yuzhou has been with you for so many years , how could I not like you."

Meng Shuyao became more and more strange the more he listened, and couldn't help but interrupted: "I'm sorry...but, we have been together for many years?" He was a little confused, "Did you remember wrongly, he and I...we only met this year. Together."

"How is that possible!" The monitor was also puzzled, "I remember it clearly, you should have been together in high school!" She recalled it carefully, and then said firmly, "I remember it very clearly, it was the first year of high school. .”

"How could it be the first year of high school?" Meng Shuyao couldn't figure it out. "I didn't even know him when I was in the first year of high school! Where are we going to fall in love!"

The monitor was anxious: "I remember correctly, I'm sure it's the first year of high school!"

Meng Shuyao said: "I, the client, don't even know, how could you know?"

"Okay, it seems to be the same." The squad leader was stuck for a while, but soon frowned and said, "But it's not right, I clearly saw him..."

Before she finished speaking, she stopped abruptly.

Meng Shuyao felt that something was not quite right, and was half sober from the wine, and immediately asked: "What did you see?"

"I, I saw him bring you breakfast and put it on your desk. It was the day when the first week of the first semester of junior high school started," the class leader lost in memory. I didn't go because of allergies."

"I went to the infirmary to get medicine, and when I returned to the classroom, I happened to see him put breakfast on your table, and then left."

As if to prove the authenticity of what she said, the monitor quickly added: "Not just that one time, throughout the semester, I saw him put snacks in your desk at least three times."

As she told, Meng Shuyao gradually remembered something.

At that time, he was in the first year of high school, and he hadn't lived on campus yet. He couldn't get up in the morning and often didn't have time to eat breakfast. Once, because he didn't eat breakfast, he fainted from hypoglycemia during a group meeting and was sent to the infirmary.

It seems that from that day on, there will always be a breakfast on his table, and he will even wrap it in tin foil and sponge to keep it warm. When he arrives at school, it will still be warm.

There are all kinds of Chinese and Western food.

At first Meng Shuyao didn't want to eat it, because he didn't know who put it here after asking around, but as time passed, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he ate it.

After eating for a week, Meng Shuyao left a note to the breakfast deliverer, telling him not to deliver it next time, and he would remember to eat breakfast from tomorrow morning.

But the person who delivered the breakfast did not listen to him, but continued to deliver it for a few more days. Later, I don’t know when it started, maybe after discovering that he would really have a good breakfast every morning and no longer needed someone to deliver it, Meng Breakfast never appeared on Shuyao's desk again.

So, is that person Song Yuzhou?

Before Meng Shuyao recovered from the shock, the squad leader added: "Also, every time it's your turn to be on duty in the morning, he will come over early to help you take out the trash."

"Although I only saw it once, I observed it every time you were on duty. The trash can was empty the next morning."

She was right.

Meng Shuyao was very impressed by this incident.

The students on duty in their class not only need to take out the garbage, but also need to wipe the blackboard and clean the corridor.

Meng Shuyao often arrives at school without time to eat breakfast. If it is the day when he is required to be on duty, in order to take out the garbage, there is no way to have breakfast.

After the morning reading class, there will be a relatively long break. If it is not his turn to be on duty, Meng Shuyao will use this time to have breakfast. He only needs to be hungry for a morning reading. I can only use this time to take out the trash and have no time for breakfast.

After he fell down once, he was hungry all morning, and he was listless and extremely uncomfortable.

Later, it was his turn to be on duty for the second time, but there was not much garbage in the trash can, so there was no need to empty it out again.

At that time, Meng Shuyao always thought that the classmate who was on duty the day before went to the garbage after evening self-study, and even invited him to dinner once.

No wonder the man said he didn't have one at the time, Meng Shuyao just thought he was embarrassed.

After all, apart from the students on duty, Meng Shuyao really couldn't think of anyone else who would be willing to take out the trash on his own initiative.

The class monitor said: "Do you remember 520 in the third year of high school? He came to deliver chocolates that morning, and I happened to bump into him. I was reciting a book in the corridor. At that time, your seat was by the window, and you could place things just by stretching out your hand." .”

Meng Shuyao remembered that he received too many chocolates and love letters that day, but he didn't read any of them, and put them all in the cabinet—he simply felt that it was not good to throw them away.And I didn't eat a piece of chocolate, and gave all of it to other students.

"Oh, by the way, I still have the recording." The squad leader frantically took out his mobile phone, searched for a long time, and finally found it, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to record, I was just recording myself The sound of reciting books is good for sleeping at night."

"When he came over, I forgot to turn it off, so I recorded his voice together. I... have not deleted it since then, and I will back it up every time I change my phone," the squad leader smiled, "Because I think it's quite Romantic, I think I will send it to you when I see you someday."

There was a noise from the phone, and not long after, the squad leader's voice sounded: "...Are you here to give him chocolates? You two have such a good relationship."

After two or three seconds, Meng Shuyao heard someone say, "Yes."

The voice is faint, slightly different from now, not so deep, it is a very clear boyish voice, but it can still make people come out effortlessly.

It is Song Yuzhou.

Meng Shuyao was stunned.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Song's lies didn't even last a chapter

And, Yaoyao debuted in high school, and is actually still in college now!I am currently on a long vacation, but I still have to prepare for the final exam (.