Is your ex cold today?

When they graduated from high school, Tang Shaokong and Song Feiyu quarreled over the issue of filling in their volunteers. Tang Shaokong wanted to go to aviation school with Song Feiyu, but Song Feiyu asked Tang Shaokong to study the major he really wanted to study.

Because of this matter, the two of them didn't say a word to each other for a full month, especially Song Feiyu said that if Tang Shaokong really dared to fill in the volunteer school, the relationship between the two of them would be over. , I don't have to speak for the rest of my life.

That was Song Feiyu's cruelest treatment of Tang Shaokong, but he really couldn't help it.

Tang Shaokong's grades are good, but in order to be with him when he was in the first grade, he went to the bottom school in their school.

For the past three years, Tang Shaokong has been the No. [-] in the school. Tang Shaokong always said that being the No. [-] in the school feels good.But Song Feiyu understood that for Tang Shaokong, Tang Shaokong was not at all proud of being the fifth in the whole school after passing the second line of the college entrance examination.

He didn't want Tang Shaokong to choose a place that didn't suit him for him again.

In the end, Tang Shaokong compromised, and slapped him on the face with the admission notice from a key university, and he was finally willing to take a direct look at Tang Shaokong.

He ignored Tang Shaokong for a month, but Song Feiyu was overwhelmed, finally reconciled, Song Feiyu hastily arranged a graduation trip.He remembered that Tang Shaokong said in junior high school that he wanted to see the stars, so he decided to go camping on the mountain.

"Morning Auntie."

On the day of departure, Song Feiyu came to Tang Shaokong's house.He changed his slippers himself, and said hello to Tang Shaokong's mother who was about to go to work.

"Xiaoyu is here." Tang Shaokong's mother smiled at Song Feiyu, "There are fruits in the refrigerator, you can eat them yourself, auntie is leaving first."

"Auntie, be careful on the road. I'll take the nest out to play in a while, and I won't be back until two days later." Song Feiyu opened the refrigerator and took a box of cut watermelons, while responding to Tang's mother who was telling them to be careful.

Mother Tang left, leaving Song Feiyu in the living room.

Song Feiyu walked into Tang Shaokong's room with a watermelon in his hands, and saw Tang Shaokong lying on the bed reading a book, and didn't lift his eyes when he saw him coming.

"Eldest young master, do you know you're going out in a while?"

"I didn't say I was going."

Tang Shaokong turned over a page of the book with no expression on his face.Seeing him like that, Song Feiyu really wanted to beat him up.But seeing that the two had just reconciled, and because Tang Shaokong's pajama pants were very short today and his exposed legs were very white, he decided to spare Tang Shaokong.

As soon as he put the watermelon away, he opened Tang Shaokong's wardrobe and was about to pack Tang Shaokong's luggage.

"Don't touch my things!" Seeing him open the closet, Tang Shaokong immediately jumped up.

However, it was already too late. As soon as Song Feiyu opened the closet, he saw a backpack in the corner. The backpack was bulging. It seemed that the luggage had been packed long ago.

"What is this?" Song Feiyu picked up the bag with a smirk on his face.

"Fuck your ass!" Tang Shaokong stretched out his hand to snatch it, but Song Feiyu had already raised his hand, dangling it like a cat, but Tang Shaokong refused to touch it.

Tang Shaokong couldn't grab it, and his whole body was attached to Song Feiyu's body.In summer, both of them wore thin clothes, and they kept moving after putting them on. Suddenly, both of them realized that they were ambiguous, and hurriedly stopped their movements.

"Take it." Song Feiyu threw the backpack on the bed casually, sat down to cover up and continued to eat watermelon.Tang Shaokong didn't speak, he picked up his backpack and touched it, suddenly he didn't know what he was going to do.

Song Feiyu forked a piece of watermelon to Tang Shaokong's mouth, Tang Shaokong opened his mouth to eat it, the watermelon juice flowed down the corner of his mouth, onto his slender and fair neck, Song Feiyu took out a piece of paper to help him wipe it.

True white, Song Feiyu guessed that Tang Shaokong's whole body was milky white like this.

"When are you going to wipe?"

Tang Shaokong said something calmly, and Song Feiyu woke up instantly. He stuffed the paper into Tang Shaokong's hand and shouted, "Okay! Go and change your clothes quickly, and I'll beat you up later!"

He lowered his head to hide his agitation, but he didn't notice that Tang Shaokong's ears turned red as he changed his clothes.

An hour later, Song Feiyu and Tang Shaokong finally went out.

Song Feiyu was about to be laughed at by Tang Shaokong's dawdling, he could take half an hour to pack up and leave the house; The one who watched it for half an hour was Song Feiyu.

Fortunately, Song Feiyu had already figured out each other's bad habits when he booked the tickets, so he booked a bit late. Although the two ran for a while, they got on the train without any danger.

Both of them are from poor families, so they bought hard seats, but the seats are two-seater, at least they don't have to squeeze with another person.

During the summer vacation, there were many people on the train, and the middle of the aisle was full of people. Song Feiyu asked Tang Shaokong to sit on the side by the window, and he stood on the side of the aisle like a guard.

The train was wobbly, Tang Shaokong was a little sleepy, but not very sleepy.

He leaned his head against the window and felt uncomfortable, and wanted to lean on Song Feiyu's shoulder. At the same time, he wondered if it would be too obvious... He has liked Song Feiyu for more than three years. Disgusted, and at the same time feel that Song Feiyu should not care about him... But it doesn't mean that he can take advantage of Song Feiyu casually... But they are about to separate, Song Feiyu may have a girlfriend when he goes to the new school... But does Song Feiyu I kind of like him too...

Tang Shaokong's face was expressionless, but the good and evil little nests in his heart had already started to talk about it.

Suddenly, Song Feiyu stretched out his hand and pressed his head on his shoulder.

He raised his eyes to look at Song Feiyu, but Song Feiyu pressed his head and did not move, and said with disgust: "Dirty or not, the window is covered with oil, and you don't think it is dirty."

"I wiped it just now."

"Don't push, go to sleep."

Tang Shaokong whispered back a few more words, and at the same time closed his eyes and leaned on Song Feiyu's shoulder with peace of mind, thinking in his heart, Song Feiyu is so nice...how can he not be separated from Song Feiyu?

Tang Shaokong slept for an hour, when the train drew to a stop, a group of people crowded up.

Tang Shaokong opened his eyes in a daze, and saw an old woman standing in the aisle.The old woman was hunched over, with one hand on the seat in front of her, and she seemed to be unable to stand still.

Seats on trains are all marked, and they are all bought with money. There is nothing wrong with no one giving up their seats.But Tang Shaokong felt distressed when he saw that the old woman had to stand still at such an old age, thinking that he would arrive there in only an hour, so it would be okay to stand still.

He sat upright, straightened his clothes and wanted to stand up.However, before he got up, Song Feiyu leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Wo, I'll give up my seat to the old lady." Then he stood up and gave up his seat to the old lady.

The old lady didn't want a seat, Song Feiyu persuaded her a few words, Tang Shaokong also agreed, and the old lady was willing to sit down.

Song Feiyu was still carrying the bag, Tang Shaokong reached out to take the bag and hugged it.The old lady has poor eyesight, and seeing Tang Shaokong's delicate skin and tender flesh, she thought it was Song Feiyu's wife, and said with a smile, "Your wife is so handsome."

Song Feiyu glanced at Tang Shaokong, and didn't refute, but instead said, "Not only is he handsome, he's also obedient."

Tang Shaokong glared at Song Feiyu, and gave Song Feiyu a middle finger secretly. Hearing that Song Feiyu didn't deny it, he felt a little complacent, thinking that Song Feiyu should still like him.

In the afternoon, the two left the train station.

The sun was scorching at the end of July, and the wind that blew in the afternoon was hot. The two walked with their bags on their backs for less than 10 minutes, sweating profusely.

Tang Shaokong endured without complaining, and walked behind Song Feiyu's buttocks for another 10 minutes. He still hadn't seen the bus stop Song Feiyu mentioned, so he couldn't help but said, "Song Feiyu, where are you going?"

Song Feiyu was a little embarrassed and said, "It seems... lost."

"Then you can look it up online."

"...There is no traffic."

"Don't say that you just watched the video at my house and watched all the traffic."

"..."

"Song Feiyu!" Tang Shaoqi died, "You Song Feiyu!"

"...Are you so angry that you regard my name as a curse word?"

"Don't give me a smirk!"

Both of them have less pocket money, and Tang Shaokong's mobile phone traffic is even less than Song Feiyu's, which was used up when sending messages to Song Feiyu this month.Now Song Feiyu's data is gone, they are reluctant to spend money on data, this place is remote and there is no wifi, the two mobile phones have become decorations.

Tang Shaokong was very angry, but his stomach was hungry and made a "gurgling" sound.

Song Feiyu knew that he was thin-skinned, so he hurriedly said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat first."

The two found a small noodle stall and sat down, Tang Shaokong ordered two bowls of noodles, Song Feiyu hurriedly wiped the table and ironed the chopsticks, careful not to make Tang Shaokong angry.

"Wo, wipe off your sweat." Song Feiyu handed over a handkerchief fawningly, and Tang Shaokong took it angrily.

After a while, the noodles came to the table. After Tang Shaokong ate more than half of the bowl, he was too hot to eat. Song Feiyu hurriedly took the noodles and finished the noodles.

When Song Feiyu finished eating the noodles, Tang Shaokong also said hello to the boss, and the two went on the road again with their luggage on their backs.

"I don't even know how to use it sparingly..." Tang Shaokong was still whispering.

"You're not the same yourself?" Song Feiyu whispered back.

"Can it be the same! You don't need data to chat with you? How dare you ask me if it's all used on you?"

"What's the matter?" Song Feiyu knew he was wrong, but his words were still disobedient, "...Just now I said you are good, do all daughter-in-laws yell at their husbands like this now?"

"Who is your daughter-in-law!"

"Whoever murders me will be."

Tang Shaokong stopped talking, his ears didn't know whether it was red from heat or embarrassment.

The two finally found the bus stop sign. It was difficult to wait for the bus in a small place, and they had to wait for a while.Song Feiyu saw that Tang Shaokong was covered in sweat, and saw a grocery store behind the bus stop sign, so he went in and bought popsicles for Tang Shaokong.

Tang Shaokong held a popsicle in his mouth, and seeing Song Feiyu sticking out his tongue, he asked, "Why only buy one?"

Song Feiyu said: "No money."

Tang Shaokong took the popsicle out of his mouth and stuffed it into Song Feiyu's mouth.The two have been used to eating like this since childhood, and they don't dislike each other's saliva.

But Song Feiyu sucked it twice, then gave the popsicle to Tang Shaokong, saying that he was not hot, so he didn't want to eat it.

"Where did the money go?"

"It's kept."

Tang Shaokong originally wanted to give the popsicles to Song Feiyu again, but after hearing this sentence, he didn't want to give them anymore. He thought about what to do with saving money, and what bad things did he want to do behind his back?He didn't want to ask, because he was afraid that he would feel sad if he asked, but in the end, the more he thought about it, the more bitter he became, and he couldn't help but still ask.

"Would you save it and use it as a girlfriend when you go to college?"

"Don't you want to have a girlfriend, just talk about me every day." Song Feiyu glanced at Tang Shaokong angrily, "Is it free for me to take the train to see you, young master?"

The ice is lemon ice. Tang Shaokong ate it sourly, but after hearing what Song Feiyu said, he felt that the popsicle was sweet.

The author has something to say: friendly reminder, the two in this chapter have not dated yet, no, really not.