On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

On New Year's Day, the sun was shining brightly and the air was clear and cold.

Ye Jiaqing huddled under the quilt and was woken up by Ni Xiaoxiao, "Go to the library?"

After shouting several times, Ye Jiaqing woke up, his eyes were sleepy, "No, I'm going on a date with Song Nanqi later."

"Really?" It was the first time that Ni Xiaoxiao suffered a critical attack from a love dog at close range. It was Du Ting before.

Du Ting, who should have endured the violent attack, came out of the bathroom, and he shook off the water droplets on his hand, "What's wrong?"

Ni Xiaoxiao turned her head expressionlessly, and said, "Ye Jiaqing and Lao Song won't be going to the library today." He deliberately didn't finish speaking.

Just wait for Du Ting to ask.

"Why don't you go?" Du Ting asked puzzled.

Ni Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, "Oh, they're going on a date on New Year's Day, so let's go to the library and kill them."

Du Ting: "..."

While Ye Jiaqing was half asleep, Ni Xiaoxiao and Du Ting packed up their things and went to the library, and the dormitory suddenly fell into silence again.

Song Nanqi returned to the dormitory more than half an hour after they left, carrying breakfast in his hand.

The morning air was icy cold, Song Nanqi came in with cold air, his fingers were cold, and he put the breakfast on the table. He wanted to reach out to touch Ye Jiaqing, but he felt that his fingers were frozen, so he still didn't want to touch Ye Jiaqing who was sleeping.

Ye Jiaqing opened his eyes the moment Song Nanqi withdrew his hand.

The two looked at each other, Song Nanqi's eyes were clear, Ye Jiaqing's eyes were chaotic, the latter's eyelids closed a few times weakly, and finally opened, "I'm hungry."

Song Nanqi hummed, "I bought breakfast, let's get up."

In the absence of Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao, Song Nanqi's tone was much gentler than usual, and the topic would not always be about study.

Ye Jiaqing got up from the bed, no matter how long the room has not been ventilated, it is still far worse than a warm bed.

He put on a turtleneck sweater, and the narrow neckline made him pull it down with all his strength.

"Teacher Song, help me." He shouted in a low voice.

The knitted sweater was not tight, Ye Jiaqing knew through the dim light that Song Nanqi was standing in front of him.

When Song Nanqi was about to help himself, he gently pulled down the sweater, revealing his messy hair and radiant face.

"I lied to you."

Song Nanqi's hand stayed in the air, his eyes gradually became darker, the hand that should have been withdrawn lightly pushed Ye Jiaqing's shoulder, Ye Jiaqing did not expect it, stepped back a few steps, and leaned his back on the iron ladder.

His lips were covered, Song Nanqi's lips had not yet warmed up, they were slightly cold, the tip of his tongue skillfully slipped into Ye Jiaqing's mouth, Ye Jiaqing stepped on the cotton slippers, couldn't help but tense his toes.

He hadn't had close contact for a few days, and he forgot the feeling of being packed up and begging for mercy that night.

The faint numbness at the base of her tongue came back to her mind, and Ye Jiaqing subconsciously pinched Song Nanqi's little arm with her fingers.

The sweater is not a particularly high collar, and the neckline slides slowly to one side.He was imprisoned in Song Nanqi's arms and could not move. He was forced to bear this fierce kiss with his head held high.

The air became scorching hot, unbelievably hot.

Ye Jiaqing's eyes gradually focused, and he leaned back a little, panting.

He lowered his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was touched by Song Nanqi's hand, which made him feel slightly cold.

Subconsciously, Ye Jiaqing looked at Song Nanqi with pitiful eyes like a small animal, he didn't want to continue kissing.

Song Nanqi's eyes were so focused that Ye Jiaqing didn't dare to keep looking. The other party's suppressed tone resounded in the dormitory, "Wuwu, you're drooling again."

"!"

"!"

Ye Jiaqing's face burned instantly, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, covered his face with his palm, and even his nails turned pink.

"Song Nanqi, don't say it."

He covered his face, his eyes were wet, reminiscent of a wild rose after being ravaged, or a bird curled up in the palm of the owner after being frightened, Song Nanqi obtained a strange sense of satisfaction under such eyes, he leaned over In the past, he used the tip of his tongue to lick off the water stains at the corner of Ye Jiaqing's mouth, and the small sound of water appeared in his ears. Ye Jiaqing didn't know why, and his body trembled slightly.

"Baby, you're shy." Song Nanqi's eyes were calm and his tone was flat.

No matter in any matter, Song Nanqi has absolute control and self-control.

He wasn't even breathing randomly.

Ye Jiaqing looked at Song Nanqi without saying a word. After a while, he blinked his eyes and said weakly, "Mr. Song, you are not excited, don't you want to fuck me?"

This is Ye Jiaqing who has removed her disguise.

Song Nanqi didn't answer this question, he just kissed Ye Jiaqing again, this time the kiss was very light, light and long.

"Go wash your face and brush your teeth," he said.

Ye Jiaqing let out an oh and ran away.

In the bathroom, Ye Jiaqing stared at his own appearance and was stunned for a while. No matter how he tried to do it before, he couldn't make it like this. The person in the mirror made him feel a little strange.

The heavy gloom fades away, leaving only the shining bright.

As for the bright red lips, the red corners of the eyes that Song Nanqi rubbed with his thumbs, and the painful waist that was pinched during the kiss, Ye Jiaqing knew that Song Nanqi had a strict plan for life and executed it meticulously. , even on the bed, she has the same excellent mobility and terrifying desire to control.

After breakfast, the two reviewed in the dormitory for a while.

It is not clear whether the dormitory is suitable for others to review Ye Jiaqing, but it is definitely not suitable for him.

He was wearing slippers, wrapped around the railing of the chair, resting his chin, chanting words, he could memorize a noun twenty times without stuttering.

It was the brightness of the noon sun outside, and the fine hairs on Ye Jiaqing's face were clearly visible. Finding that Song Nanqi wasn't paying attention to him, he took out his phone and secretly checked what movies were showing in the cinema recently.

"Mr. Song, let's watch The Lion King tonight. I want to watch The Lion King." Ye Jiaqing flipped through the movie list, and involuntarily reached out and pulled Song Nanqi's clothes.

Song Nanqi turned his head to look at his boyfriend who was no longer focused on reviewing, feeling a little helpless, "It's still early, you can read the book again."

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

"I want to go out for a walk." Ye Jiaqing pretended to be weak and leaned on the back of the chair, kicked off the slippers and barefooted Song Nanqi's hard knee, "Let's go out and play."

Ye Jiaqing's toes kept making trouble, Song Nanqi reached out and pinched his ankle, "Where do you want to go?"

"Go to eat, go to the snack street to eat, I want to eat cones and baked gluten."

"It's just right, we still have time to clean up, take a taxi there, and then have dinner, then watch a movie, the time is just right, right?"

Ye Jiaqing's expression seemed as if Song Nanqi could cry immediately if he said "no".

Not so coquettish.

"Change clothes, I'll take you to eat." Song Nanqi closed the book in compromise.

The ankle that was originally held in Song Nanqi's hand quickly slipped away, and the white instep was put on again. Song Nanqi looked down at the empty palm, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Today is New Year's Day, and it happens to be the review season. Except for the students who are close to the school, most of the students choose to stay in school.

Although the weather is sunny, it just makes the air in Xintai less humid and dry, and the cold air is not annoying.

Ye Jiaqing changed the turtleneck sweater into a thin sweater with a very loose neckline. With a light tug, one shoulder can be exposed. In this case, the outer coat needs to be extra thick.

He put on a very simple and conservative long black down jacket, which was very white, as white as a piece of porcelain glazed with a layer of fine-textured lacquer, and his long and black eyelashes made his white look look It doesn't look monotonous, even lively and fresh.

Song Nanqi was wearing white, his eyebrows were originally cold, and the pure white made him look even colder and less approachable.

Ye Jiaqing looked at it, and felt that it was a good thing that the other party seemed difficult to get close to, anyway, it was right that he was close.

Before leaving, Ye Jiaqing hesitated for a moment, and quickly put the ID card into the pocket of the jacket - just in case.

There were a lot of students going out to play during the holidays. It was almost two o'clock when they left the dormitory, so the two of them took a taxi directly to the snack street in the city center.

"Song Nanqi, don't be so stern." When getting off the bus, after Song Nanqi paid the fare, Ye Jiaqing reached out and pulled his face, "This is our first date."

Song Nanqi pinched his wrist and took it off, "Wuwu, how many days have we been together?"

Sudden question.

Unexpected spot checks and questions.

Ye Jiaqing was stunned for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "About two months."

"how many days?"

"53 days." Ye Jiaqing guessed it casually, he knew it would be almost two months, but he couldn't answer the exact time.

Song Nanqi pushed Ye Jiaqing's forehead with his fingertips, "59, remember."

The place Song Nanqi pointed to felt numb.

"receive."

The two walked towards the snack street from the square where they got off the bus. The sun was leaning against the roof of the tallest building, shining golden rays, clearly reflecting the shadows of every pedestrian on the ground.

Ye Jiaqing took out his mobile phone, and while capturing the shadows of himself and Song Nanqi, he asked slowly, "Mr. Song, why do you have to remember how many days? Isn't it more convenient to remember a few months?"

"You don't have to remember." Song Nanqi was afraid that he would bump into someone else, so he reached out to grab the strap of Ye Jiaqing's schoolbag, lest he stray or fall.

"I'll remember it," Ye Jiaqing didn't want Song Nanqi to feel that he didn't take his relationship with him seriously. He flipped through the photos he took just now, and they were all ordinary. Looking at the people walking beside him, his thoughts moved , holding up the phone and turning around, "Teacher Song, look at the camera!"

Song Nanqi looked over because of that sentence by Mr. Song, but Ye Jiaqing's face was blocked by the phone.

The setting sun fell on Song Nanqi's cold eyes, coating his eyelashes and black hair with a thin layer of gold. The warm tone did not make him more popular, and he looked even more inviolable.

Ye Jiaqing saved this picture, "I'll post it to Moments later."

After saving successfully, Ye Jiaqing looked up at Song Nanqi, "At that time, my high school classmates, my junior high school classmates, college classmates, relatives, etc., will all know that I have a boyfriend."

He babbled on non-stop, not noticing that the eyes of the boy beside him gradually became softer, soft and gentle beyond belief.

Song Nanqi leaned over and kissed Ye Jiaqing's eyes.

Ye Jiaqing immediately fell silent.

He looked around nervously, and found that no one was paying attention to their brief movements, "Mr. Song, this is a public place."

When Ye Jiaqing found out that Song Nanqi fell in love, it was like a different person.

He was holding the phone, with a fragile and pitiful expression, "Mr. Song, what is your principle?"

Song Nanqi's expression showed no guilt at all. He put his hands in his pockets, walked at a leisurely pace, and spoke at a leisurely pace.

"Principles don't last forever."

"Principles may change when encountering a turning point in life. The position is changed. I like you and always express my love for you. Now it is my first principle."

Ye Jiaqing's face became hot, "You are sophistry."

"But it makes sense." Ye Jiaqing commented again with a serious expression.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

We have already arrived at the entrance of the snack street, and it is not too early now. The vendors in the snack street all open their stalls in the afternoon, and the lively atmosphere has also infected Ye Jiaqing. He has never felt so relaxed and happy.

On the last day of the year with someone you like, eating what you like and watching your favorite movies is a rare ordinary life.

Ye Jiaqing stood in front of a small stall that roasted pig's trotters, and said to the stall owner seriously: "Add more spiciness, add more spiciness, roast for a while."

With Song Nanqi watching, his days of eating this kind of roadside stalls have decreased significantly since college.

He watched helplessly as the boss gave him a portion topped with paprika, pepper, and cumin

Song Nanqi took a picture of his little greedy cat from the side, lowering his head and pressing his phone.

"What are you doing?" Ye Jiaqing's keen intuition made him feel that something was wrong with the boys around him.

After Song Nanqi finished operating, he put the phone back in his pocket, and said concisely, "Look at Moments."

"..."

Ye Jiaqing took out his mobile phone and clicked on Moments. The first message was from Song Nanqi.

The first thing he saw was a photo, which was taken of his appearance just now. He knew that he was good-looking, but he still felt a little embarrassed that such a bright and single photo was taken out and posted.

What's more, Song Nanqi also chose a special effect on his head - two pink cat ears.

So the matching word is - "my cat".