On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

Ye Jiaqing came out of the bathroom. After taking a bath, he was supported by Song Nanqi. He was wearing a shirt that didn't seem to fit.

Ni Xiaoxiao lay on the bed rail, "Do you want to take some hangover medicine?"

Du Ting's focus is different from Ni Xiaoxiao's, "Ye Jiaqing's mouth is swollen."

Ni Xiaoxiao gave Du Ting a blank look, isn't this something that anyone with a discerning eye can see?

"Old Song, you couldn't be the one who gnawed the swelling?"

"Du Ting, can you fucking sleep?" Ni Xiaoxiao felt that Du Ting was really stupid and straight.

Du Ting: "..."

Ye Jiaqing didn't know how he got on the bed, he was dizzy all the time, Lin Chuqi, Song Nanqi, and Ye Si were in his mind for a while.

Most of the time, he avoids getting drunk, and he doesn't drink easily.

Today, it may be because of the mixing of the two kinds of wine, coupled with the fact that he was with Song Nanqi during this time, his spirit relaxed, so he became drunk.

Alcohol hits the nerves.

His consciousness was pulled back to his childhood.

In his memory, Ye Si didn't take care of him very much. He grew up with his nanny and aunt. When he didn't have a driver, he learned to write down the time when the school bus left the community and the way home. You can stay in silence for most of the day.

But when she was a child, Ye Jiaqing still longed for the love and attention of Ye Si and Dad Goudong.

When Ye Si came back from the beauty salon, he would run out of the room and hug Ye Si's leg: "Mom, kiss me, kiss Wuwu."

Ye Jiaqing is actually a child who is very good at expressing love and liking, at least when he was young.

So he has many friends and everyone likes him.

But what he really wanted, he never got.

Ye Si would rather bury her head in the study all day to study which woman or man is like a mistress, but she can't spare time to accompany him.

"Kiss me."

He will never speak again.

That's why Lin Chuqi was most afraid of him getting drunk. After getting drunk, Ye Jiaqing seemed to be back in kindergarten, and kept repeating her unfulfilled wishes.

Ye Jiaqing, who was only five years old, was ruthlessly pushed away by Ye Si time and time again, so that he was already an adult, and he still had regrets about his childhood that he couldn't let go of.

Song Nanqi didn't know this, and they didn't understand it very deeply.

Ye Jiaqing would not say either.

Du Ting slept until midnight and was woken up by a piss. It was cold at night. He gritted his teeth in the bathroom and ran in with his slippers. Just as he was about to climb onto the bed, he heard Faint crying.

fuck?

Is there a ghost in the dormitory?

impossible.

They are Xiaotianwen, how could there be ghosts?

Du Ting kept his original movements for a long time, and found the source of the crying - Ye Jiaqing.

What's the matter?Lao Song really abused him in the bathroom before?

Du Ting didn't rush to lift Ye Jiaqing's quilt, he turned around and woke up Song Nanqi, Song Nanqi was a light sleeper, and Du Ting woke up as soon as he called him.

"Old Song, Ye Jiaqing seems to be having a nightmare and crying."

Song Nanqi's drowsiness dissipated, "Well, I'll go and have a look."

After worrying like an old mother, Du Ting lay back on the bed again. He looked at the time, fuck, it's only one o'clock, and continued to sleep.

Ye Jiaqing actually choked up a few times, not that kind of crying, nor crying.

Song Nanqi and he were sleeping next to each other and didn't hear it.

He stood up and patted Ye Jiaqing's face, feeling a piece of cold moisture.

"Ye Jiaqing."

"Woo?"

Ye Jiaqing opened his eyes blankly, saw Song Nanqi, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Song Nanqi whispered: "You are crying."

why?

Did he cry?

when did he cry?

"Maybe it's a nightmare." Ye Jiaqing said vaguely, his head hurt a little, he was silent for a while, he got up, crawled towards Song Nanqi, Song Nanqi moved a little to the side, and lifted the quilt so that Ye Jiaqing could lie down conveniently .

"Mr. Song, am I drunk at night?"

Song Nanqi didn't speak.

Ye Jiaqing's heart skipped a beat, "Did I do something bad?"

He seldom got drunk, because his IQ would decrease after he was drunk, and he was easily led by the nose. Lin Chuqi used to steal a lot of pocket money from his mobile phone while he was drunk.

But with Song Nanqi, he is not afraid.

Song Nanqi is a good person, and he will not secretly coax him to transfer money to give out red envelopes.

Song Nanqi covered Ye Jiaqing with the quilt, his voice was extremely hoarse at night, "Tell me first what nightmare you just had."

"In exchange, I'll tell you what you did when you were drunk."

this is okay.

Song Nanqi would definitely not lie to him.

Ye Jiaqing moved, a little embarrassed to talk about things in his childhood, but the other party was Song Nanqi, so he felt that it was all right.

"Didn't I talk about my mother with you last time, and Du Ting and the others?" Du Ting and the others were all asleep, and Ye Jiaqing lowered his voice, holding Song Nanqi's clothes with his fingers, "My mother, She doesn't like me very much, she prefers to catch mistresses."

Song Nanqi listened, but Ye Jiaqing suddenly stopped talking.

Ye Jiaqing could feel his palms sweating and his face getting hot, what should I say?Because before he said it, he suddenly felt that even Song Nanqi couldn't empathize with him.

After a long time, Ye Jiaqing said softly: "Mr. Song, can you kiss me every day from now on?"

He doesn't want Ye Si anymore, the past is over, he only wants Song Nanqi now.

Song Nanqi didn't continue to ask, he pressed Ye Jiaqing's head into his arms, "Okay."

Ye Jiaqing likes to smell the calm calamus grass on Song Nanqi's body.

He began to be dishonest as he grabbed and pulled with his hands, climbing up from the hem of his clothes, trying to get into the neckline.

Song Nanqi's voice sounded at this moment.

"Let's talk about your drunkenness and what happened when you were drunk tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Song Nanqi patted Ye Jiaqing's head gently, "Go to sleep."

Ye Jiaqing: "..." It seemed that she couldn't sleep well.

The next afternoon.

Ye Jiaqing was lying on the table, holding a pen, and pressing two pieces of letterhead paper in his hand.

Subject: review book.

Line [-]: I deeply examine my own mistakes

Ye Jiaqing bit the tip of his pen, his face full of disbelief, "Jiang Lu did it on purpose, I don't even know."

Song Nanqi flipped through the information in the professional book without turning his head, "Is it finished?"

Ye Jiaqing was immediately discouraged, "Not yet."

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao also knew about what happened last night, they didn't need to write a review, they just sat around doing their homework while watching the excitement and having a lively discussion.

"Jiang Lu is too stupid."

Du Ting patted the table, "That's right, shouldn't I be allowed to do this kind of thing?"

Ni Xiaoxiao: "Dreams have everything." After such an experience, Song Nanqi didn't know how closely he had to watch Ye Jiaqing.

"But you really can't blame Ye Jiaqing, you have to think about it, old Song," Du Ting racked his brains, trying to find a way for Ye Jiaqing, "If you pulled Ye Jiaqing away at that time, would Jiang Lu still succeed?"

Song Nanqi was unmoved.

Ye Jiaqing wrote vigorously, using all the profound and sincere phrases he could think of.

In fact, Song Nanqi didn't blame Jiang Lu, nor was he angry with Jiang Lu. This review was written for him to get drunk behind Song Nanqi's back. Before letting him drink, Song Nanqi said that it was impossible to do it Just write a review.

But not everyone is Jiang Lu, Jiang Lu is a friend, and his purpose is very clear: to make trouble.

Song Nanqi didn't even have this ability to judge, but if he met someone with really bad intentions in the future, and he was not by Ye Jiaqing's side, that would be what Song Nanqi cared about.

Du Ting saw Ye Jiaqing obediently writing his self-criticism on the table, and his heart ached.

"Primary school students only write the self-criticism." Du Ting said.

Song Nanqi's back paused, he put down his pen, turned his head, and said flatly to Du Ting: "Properly reviewing and reflecting on one's mistakes has nothing to do with age."

Du Ting: "..."

Ni Xiaoxiao: "Yes, Lao Song is right, adults should bear the consequences for their mistakes."

Du Ting couldn't believe it, "That's not what you told me just now."

They were about to fight, only Song Nanqi remained calm as usual.

Du Ting insisted: "Ye Jiaqing is innocent."

Ni Xiaoxiao was sloppy on the wall, and fell on both sides: "I didn't say Ye Jiaqing was wrong, Lao Song did it for his own good."

Song Nanqi was upright, "Everyone should pay attention when going out in the future, and don't drink casually without the company of reliable friends."

"..."

"Teacher Song is right."

"Teacher Song is right!"

Ye Jiaqing finally finished writing at this moment, and there are two full sheets, all of which are reflections on why she shouldn't drink behind Song Nanqi's back, shouldn't drink too much, and so on.

He was actually quite embarrassed. Before he did it, he would never feel any guilt, because he would never like anyone at all, and he would not be responsible for anyone's liking.

But now that he has a partner, he hasn't even logged in to the Weibo account for a long time, and all the friends on WeChat who he doesn't know or don't remember have all been deleted.

Seeing Song Nanqi's unsmiling expression as always, Ye Jiaqing's heart beat for the first time.

"Write it, finished it." He put the review book on Song Nanqi's desk neatly.

Song Nanqi didn't read it right away, but took out several sheets of letterhead paper that were exactly the same as those used in Ye Jiaqing's self-criticism from under the book, and stuffed them back into Ye Jiaqing's hands.

Ye Jiaqing didn't understand, so, "What?"

"My review."

Ye Jiaqing was puzzled, "What do you need to review?"

Song Nanqi meant to let Ye Jiaqing see for himself.

Ye Jiaqing stood next to Song Nanqi and looked down.

It is inappropriate to say that this is a review. The first half is Song Nanqi's lack of care for Ye Jiaqing, his inability to fully understand Ye Jiaqing's sensitive and fragile mind, and his lack of timely measures to stop him from communicating with other people when he was drunk. reflection.

The second half is Song Nanqi's objective view of the relationship between the two at the present stage, his vision and hope for the future, and some requirements for Ye Jiaqing and himself.

There is also a signature and a fingerprint at the bottom.

"..."

"You, you," Ye Jiaqing had mixed feelings in his heart. He had never been treated so seriously before, and in fact, none of his friends had ever treated him so seriously, "How did you learn it?"

Song Nanqi had already finished reading Ye Jiaqing's review.

He put Ye Jiaqing's self-criticism in a separate folder, and Ye Jiaqing glanced at the logo on the folder: Wuwu's.

Ye Jiaqing has never been in a relationship before, so he is a little at a loss now, is love like this?

No kisses, no hugs, but plans and folders.

And Mr. Song's earnestness and sincerity.

"You don't need to learn this, the same is true for my father and mother." Song Nanqi replied.

When Song's father proposed to Song's mother, he made all the big and small plans for the next ten years. Among them, Song's father was responsible for making money to support the family, dealing with family relationships, and even customizing Song's mother's clothing and jewelry. The mother is to eat well and sleep well.

Ye Jiaqing did not have such a family background for him to study.

So much so that he is not only blank emotionally, but even needs a long time to learn how to express his thoughts and treat others sincerely.

He was a little dazed, not because he didn't like it, but because he didn't know how to respond to Song Nanqi like this.

This is a situation he has never encountered before.

The love he knows, whether he sees it around him or on the Internet, is all about you and me, and he can't wait to stick together, kiss the baby all day, or quarrel upside down over a little sesame.

And people as calm and rational as Song Nanqi are not rare, there are none.

After Du Ting listened to their entire conversation, he quietly moved the chair over, sat next to Song Nanqi, and then quietly took the few pieces of letterhead paper from Ye Jiaqing's hand, "I'll learn from it, maybe it will be useful in the future. "

Du Ting sensibly didn't look at Song Nanqi's personal subjective speech, but looked at the plans listed later.

"Fuck, so many?" Du Ting looked at the full text and said in surprise.

"[-]. Song Nanqi tutored Ye Jiaqing to graduate and study for a Ph.D. until the hospital examination and regular training became a regular."

"Second, Song Nanqi always pays attention to Ye Jiaqing's mental state."

"Three, Song Nanqi properly cleaned up Ye Jiaqing's circle of friends, as well as his own."

While watching, Du Ting muttered: "I can do this, I seem to be fine with this, but I can't, no, Lao Song, when did you start buying gifts and giving pocket money every month?"

Song Nanqi glanced at Ye Jiaqing who had been silent all this time, "It takes effect now."

Du Ting's eyes were straightened, "Old Song, you are so rich, do you two have pets? Look like me."

Ni Xiaoxiao also came over and pushed Du Ting away, "Take care of me, Du Ting eats a lot, so it's worth raising me."

"Go, go, go, fuck your uncle," Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao squeezed together on a chair, "I'll come and see Ye Jiaqing."

Further down, there is only half a sheet of paper left.

There are only a few.

"One, stay happy."

"Two, drink in moderation."

"Three, be honest."

Du Ting: "It's gone? It's gone? Old Song, is that all you ask of Ye Jiaqing?"

"I thought it was that kind of plan, but it turned out to be the same as my dad's plan for how many tons of oranges he would harvest this year." Du Ting smacked his lips, "I think you guys should write some plans that can increase your relationship."

"For example, kiss him a hundred times a day, and for example, sleep together every day, right, Ni Xiaoxiao?"

Ni Xiaoxiao said quietly: "This is your plan."

Ye Jiaqing, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help laughing after hearing Ni Xiaoxiao's words

He took a few pieces of signed paper from Du Ting's hand, "Give it to me, I'll sign it."

Du Ting squeezed over, "Can I sign it? It's fine if I study for a Ph. D. Let Lao Song tutor me for the postgraduate entrance examination."

Ni Xiaoxiao also joined in. They pushed and shoved each other into a mess. Ye Jiaqing was not as big as Du Ting. During the pushing and pushing, Ye Jiaqing stumbled and hit Song Nanqi on the shoulder.

Song Nanqi caught him, looked at Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao: "Stop playing, do your homework."

The dormitory fell silent again.

Ye Jiaqing stood up straight and squatted down slowly. He was squatting next to Song Nanqi, holding the table with both hands, with pitiful eyes, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry."

Song Nanqi looked down at the other party, "You didn't do anything wrong."

"But you said Jiang Lu kissed me."

"You don't remember?"

Ye Jiaqing was not sure what the purpose of Song Nanqi's question was, he was a little nervous, "I don't remember."

"Then you're right, it's my problem." Song Nanqi was very calm, he knew Jiang Lu's character very well, besides, he could see clearly whether he had kissed him or not.

"You are my boyfriend. You have lost your basic judgment when you are drunk. I have the duty of care and guardianship to you."

Ye Jiaqing was stunned, "Teacher Song"

Song Nanqi wasn't trying to comfort him, their family also had similar rules.

If the Song family held a reception or treated guests to dinner, after each guest left, the housekeeper would call to ask if they arrived home safely.

And as Ye Jiaqing's boyfriend, he should pay more attention to this kind of problem.

If Jiang Lu wasn't fighting yesterday, it was someone else who stabbed Ye Jiaqing with a knife.

After a long time, Song Nanqi got the promise he wanted.

"Teacher Song, I will definitely drink in moderation in the future."

"Without you, I would say that I don't know how to drink."

"In the future, if you speak, I will definitely listen."

Although Ni Xiaoxiao has never been in a relationship, he is still more sensitive than the dull Du Ting. After a series of incidents, Ni Xiaoxiao sat in her seat and did not move for a long time.

After a while, he lowered his head and sent Du Ting a WeChat message.

[Ni Xiaoxiao: Du Ting, do you feel that Song Nanqi seems to be playing tricks on Ye Jiaqing. ]

Du Ting replied almost instantly: Is there any?I don't feel it.

"..."

In the evening, both the cheerleading and basketball teams practice, but the basketball team practices an hour earlier than the cheerleading team.

Ye Jiaqing didn't want to go to the sports center alone, so he and Song Nanqi left the dormitory at five o'clock.

Accompanied by Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao.

The reason they gave was: Everyone else acts together in the same dormitory, and of course we are no exception.

In the basketball hall, Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao were sitting on the left and right of Ye Jiaqing.

Song Nanqi's jacket was pulled up to the top, and the fabric had a hard plastic feel, making his brows and eyes cold.

The captain is Tang Xian. Tang Xian can talk to anyone and has a good temper. He is suitable to be the captain in the middle of activities.

As a small forward, Song Nanqi is one of the team's main scorers. He is offensive, and he cooperates well with Tang Xian. At the beginning, Tang Xian couldn't understand what Song Nanqi meant. Know what to do next.

The basketball was smashed into the basket, Song Nanqi let go of the basket and jumped off.

Du Ting watched with enthusiasm, "I think I can do it too!!!!"

Ye Jiaqing knew that Song Nanqi was handsome, but he didn't expect Du Ting to be so excited. He tilted his head and asked curiously, "Really?"

Du Ting was actually just talking.

When he watched gymnastics, he thought he could do it too.

But being watched by Ye Jiaqing so expectantly, whether it's okay or not, it has to be okay.

Ni Xiaoxiao immediately shouted: "Du Ting also wants to have a game with you!!!!"

Tang Xian looked over, "Okay, we are just about to take a break, come two, play with Du Ting for a while."

Song Nanqi came over, the hair on his forehead was wet.

Ye Jiaqing passed the water over, "Great!"

Song Nanqi hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and stroked Ye Jiaqing's hair, and sat beside him.

Du Ting is warming up. His basketball skills are average and he can play, but he is definitely not as good as the boys on the basketball team. But he is big and looks like he has two brushes.

Tang Xian squatted in front of Ye Jiaqing, holding the phone, "Xiao Xiaohua, can you add a contact information?"

Ye Jiaqing lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said tactfully: "You have to ask my boyfriend about this." This is good, Ye Jiaqing never hesitates when talking about having a relationship with others.

Tang Xian immediately rubbed his phone in front of Song Nanqi's legs with starry eyes, "Brother Song~~~" Their thoughts are very simple, they just want to improve the appearance of their circle of friends.

After Tang Xian made such a head start, the others also came over, one brother Song at a time.

Ni Xiaoxiao: I have been oiled.

Ye Jiaqing was purely watching the fun, and now that he has a boyfriend to help with this kind of thing, he is very happy.

From the corner of Song Nanqi's eyes, he could see Ye Jiaqing's expression of gloating and watching the excitement.

He thought for a few seconds, swiped his phone, called up his personal WeChat QR code, and handed it to Tang Xian, "You can add me, if you have any questions, I can convey them on your behalf."

Tang Xian: "..."

"wipe!"