【Speed ​​Pine】Color Matching Theory

"Relax you haven't talked since you came into the forest, it's no fun at all."

"This is a game, not a game."

"But I'm here to play with you."

"..."

Normally, Qingqing would be happy to have a few words with him, but not today, it is quite difficult for him to just hide all the suffocating past events, how can he take Xiaosong's words with ease.

Originally, since I was so afraid of cross-country competitions, it would be fine not to participate, but perhaps there is always a kind of almost masochistic complex in people's hearts, and they firmly believe that since this sudden "big gift package" was placed in front of them by the heavens, it is destined that he will go to the race again. suffer once.

He once swore that as long as Xiaosong came back safely, he would not avoid any retribution or disaster from that day onwards.

So it's just a cross-country race... He just never expected Xiaosong to follow him. It was probably because he was too restless when he was at home a few days ago, and Xiaosong was usually joking but with excellent observation skills. don't go.

On the side, Xiao Song was still persevering in talking to him, but this time he changed his mind and said, "Ah—let's take a break."

"what?"

"I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore." Xiao Song looked hopeless.

He glanced at the map easily and speechlessly, and at this moment, he probably didn't even finish half of the way, so he said, "Then what should I do, should I carry you?"

He finished speaking casually, and after walking a few steps, he found that Xiao Song hadn't caught up, so he stopped and turned around, "Why do you..."

Xiao Song was a little behind him, with a strange smile on his face: "This proposal can be made." He took two steps back while talking, and made a preparatory movement for a run-up sprint.

Hey, hey, isn't it you? !He easily held his breath, his eyes widened in fright, he saw Xiaosong rushing over quickly, and threw himself on him with all his strength, almost jumping on him!Then his knees gave way and he fell directly on the grass, his forehead hit the ground so that his eyes were staring, and there was a small pine hanging on his back.

……

The world is quiet.

After a while, he heard Xiao Song, who was still lying on top of him, mocking him: "You are so weak."

"You... you start driving for me first!"

"Oh~" Xiaosong responded, let go of the hands around his neck, rolled to the side, and rolled to the grass to lie flat.Feeling that the weight on his back disappeared easily, he grinned and got up.

The culprit now knows how to care about him hypocritically: "Is there any injury from the fall? Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." I moved my wrists and ankles easily, and there was nothing wrong with it, so I thought about teaching Xiaosong, "Young people nowadays, don't sprint suddenly when there is a disagreement, and be kind to those who have a weak heart Ah, hear that?"

Xiao Song lay looking up at him, and obediently nodded to show he understood.

"...so why don't you get up?"

"Will you carry me on your back when you get up?"

"..."

"Ah, I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore!!!" Xiaosong rolled over again, spitting away the blades of grass that had stuck to his mouth.

"Scumbag!" He scolded him easily and angrily, "You just leave it to yourself—" He stopped abruptly when the words were rushing.After his heart tightened and ached again, he sighed: "Okay, just carry you on my back, get up quickly."

Within five minutes he regretted his rashness.

He asked tactfully, "Have you gained weight recently?"

Xiao Song knew his intention immediately, and said vigilantly: "No, the big one is a little lighter after weighing it today."

Don't report things like this, thank you.And... "Can you stop strangling my neck? I have no intention of throwing you down."

Because he had to bear the weight of two people and two backpacks, the responsibility of reading the map fell to Xiaosong, who had nothing to do.

In my memory, although there are often intimate behaviors between brothers (mostly Xiaosong insisted on getting close to each other), it is really rare for them to stick together for a long time like now.Qingqing regretted wearing a hoodie, and there may be a thin layer of sweat on his back at this moment.

He had imagined thousands of situations that would occur in cross-country races, but he hadn't guessed this one.In the contact and touch without interval, he wandered away for a while, thinking about why he tolerated Xiaosong in an unbelievable way.

Because of guilt?Yes.

But more, isn't it because he likes him?

That being said again, what is it about this rambunctious ghost that is worth liking?

Boys of the same age always like to say "I give you XXX" and "I made XXX for you" to others because of the initial awakening of masculinity. It must not be vague, otherwise how can the other party understand his sincerity, how can he appreciate and rejoice.

But Xiaosong is different. Instead, he always asks for this and that, "I want XXX", "Do you do XXX for me", so unreasonable, so unwilling to make progress, he is a reckless demander.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such irregularity that it is always easy to disrupt the relaxed rhythm.

It's easy to feel that my aesthetics are really extraordinary.Sounds a bit like shaking M.

He stopped, and there was another double fork in front of him. For some reason, Xiaosong didn't remind him which way to go this time.

"Hey, don't you fall asleep?"

"I won't fall asleep, but I have something to report now, don't be angry." Xiaosong paused with a guilty conscience, and then said, "I can't seem to find where we are on the map now. Actually, I got lost."

"What?!!! Why are you talking about such an important thing now!" The bird on the tree flew away with a relaxed and unbelievable roar, "Didn't it be fine just now!"

Xiaosong consciously jumped off his back, scratching his head with a hint of guilt: "Uh, actually, I don't know where I am since a quarter of an hour ago, I tried to let you choose the direction twice according to my feeling, Sorry sorry."

He snatched the map with ease, but after staring at it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why. After the shortness of breath passed, he still felt a little more powerless.He didn't want to get angry at Xiaosong, so he held back and diluted his emotions for a while before he said: "Forget it, why don't you take a rest first, there may be students from other groups passing by later, or the teacher will come to us after the competition .”

"Hey, it makes sense, I think so too." Xiao Song actually had the face to agree.

But there is one thing that I can't figure out about Qingqing: "Why didn't you discuss it with me as soon as you found something wrong?"

The person being questioned looked very calm, even a little inexplicably brisk: "I thought I would recognize it after walking for a while."

"What can you recognize? Just like your sense of direction, which is as lost as your IQ... I strongly suspect that you did it on purpose!"

"Huh? That's not accurate, huh?"

Qingqing was completely discouraged: "What are you trying to figure out?"

They all unloaded their backpacks and put them aside. Xiaosong sat down and stretched, and looked up at him with a smile, as if joking, but also as if he was serious: "I want to lead you to get lost."

These words managed to make Qing Qing feel that he couldn't breathe, and his face turned pale instantly.He was carrying too heavy a burden, so he was inevitably sensitive: "You... what do you mean..."

He thought Xiaosong was afraid that he would find cross-country racing very hard, so he came to help him, didn't he?It's all because of his self-indulgence, and Xiao Song just wants to remind him deliberately——has he ever made a mistake?

Xiaosong's careless voice floated in the shade of the trees: "The teacher won't come for a while, and my wish is completely fulfilled."

It's really like this... Sure enough, although Xiaosong never mentioned it, he never forgot the accident that happened when he was a child. Wordless but tormenting vengeance tormented him all his life.

He hesitated and wondered in disbelief, how could Xiaosong treat him like this, and he heard his mechanical voice asking, "What wish?"

His hands were shaking slightly, and he was almost ready to be sentenced to death.

Suddenly, a cup was stuffed into his hand, it was around Miaojiang's limited water cup, and it was full of apple juice.

Xiao Song helped him hold the cup, winked and said with a smile: "Of course it's the wish to spend more time alone with you!

"Ahahaha, what's your expression? It's so stupid and funny. Think about it, when there is an event, the brothers at home will definitely insist on being together? It's super annoying, super difficult !So you have to cherish the opportunity that my brother and I have won, let the game go, it’s good to get lost once in a while, isn’t it?”

As he spoke, he quickly took out various things from his backpack, such as tablecloths, drinks, rice balls, comic books, snacks... as if he was out for a picnic.

No wonder it felt so heavy when I carried him on my back just now.Relaxed and slowly came back to his senses, laughing in his heart.Xiaosong was still showing off how well prepared he was with high spirits, but he scanned these objects carefully, and suddenly understood why he had to tolerate Xiaosong, why he could only tolerate it.

Xiaosong remembers his favorite drink, the taste of rice balls, which volume of the manga he was chasing recently, and the snacks he wanted to eat...

People's hearts are always soft and easy to attack, especially when they are treated specially by the one they like.

My heart still hurts, but this time it was because I was touched too kindly.

Xiaosong knew that he was afraid of the word "lost", so he said to him in such a gentle way: Don't be afraid anymore, sometimes getting lost is not a bad thing, as long as the two of them are together.