Follow suit

The snack street is far away from the place where the two of them live, it takes nearly ten stops by car, and now it is rush hour, taxis cannot be found, and buses are also jammed to make it difficult to move.

Lu Qiansong got off the car one stop earlier, took Wen Chaoan across the road through the underground passage, passed the gate of the shopping mall, squeezed out of the crowd, and entered the snack street.

The snack street here is a scenic spot, and there are many people at any time. Lu Qiansong originally thought that there would be fewer people on Mondays, but in reality, there were not many fewer people.

But since we came here, we wanted to eat well. It happened that the two of them didn't eat at night, so they ate all the way from the street to the end.

Lu Qiansong carried a lot of small bags, and Wen Chaoan found a place with few people, but this is the main road, and there are many cars, the two really didn't want to share snacks with two fools in front of everyone, so they squeezed into a place in the end. Narrow road, turning seven turns and eight turns to the bottom of a neighborhood I don't know, and found a bench to sit on.

It was getting late, and the sky was getting dark at 07:30.

A gust of wind blew from a distance, it was slightly cool, mixed with a little bit of autumn dryness, Wen Chaoan's clothes were blown up a little, but Lu Qiansong couldn't see the scenery below, he could only see the clothes on his clothes of folds.

Both of them were wearing short-sleeved school uniforms. The school is considered one of the famous schools in this generation. You can tell where the students are at a glance. Originally, Lu Qiansong was thinking about whether to take Wen Chaoan to sit at home after eating, because He didn't think there would be any intimate progress outside, but seeing Wen Chaoan take out the snacks from the bag one by one, he felt that the atmosphere was very good, so he didn't want to bring up those messy thoughts.

The street lamps in the community have a cool light, and Wen Chaoan's movement of lowering his head to pick up things will just reveal his beautiful back neck. Under the light, he looks fair, his skin is very thin and transparent, and even seems to be glowing with a little fluorescence, which can be seen under the flesh. Like blue blood vessels, fragile and alluring.

The collar casts a fan-shaped shadow at the base of the neck, which gets deeper and deeper, but it just makes people want to look down, or reach out to touch and go deep.

Lu Qiansong took a look, then quickly retracted his gaze, looked around to cover up, coughed lightly, and said, "Is there anyone around here?"

Wen Chaoan took the candied haws from the paper bag, and it was easy to pull out because it was wrapped in a layer of rice paper. He looked up and saw that there was no one around.

But he didn't know what Lu Qiansong meant, so he asked, "Well, what's wrong?"

"No, it's okay." Lu Qiansong stumbled a little, and rounded it up by himself, "I want to eat candied haws."

The snacks they buy are basically one serving, so that they can eat each one without throwing it away and wasting food.That is to say, both of them share a share.

Wen Chaoan handed the candied haws to him, intending to let him pick it up, but Lu Qiansong pointed to the second fruit on it and said, "I want to eat this orange."

Wen Chaoan waited to understand what he meant, ate the first hawthorn, and handed it to him again.

Lu Qiansong reached up and bit his mouth, but he didn't answer anyway, insisting on Wen Chaoan to take it, after eating oranges, apples, grapes and kiwis, he licked his lips and let Wen Chaoan eat.

The order of the fruits on the candied haws is arranged, five by five, and the sixth is the turn of the hawthorn. Wen Chaoan bit off the whole hawthorn ball, thinking it was so sour, and bit off the congealed syrup lump on the orange. Then he asked Lu Qiansong if he wanted to eat another orange.

"You eat it." Lu Qiansong said so, after Wen Chaoan bit off the orange, he patted Wen Chaoan's shoulder, and then pressed it against that slightly puzzled face, licking the sticky sugar water at the corner of Wen Chaoan's mouth As if wanting to lick him clean, he also licked off the sugar stains left by the candied haws on his face, and finally returned to his mouth, biting his lower lip, reaching for the uneaten orange.

Wen Chaoan's breath was full of sweetness, because the person he liked was too close, his heart began to feel slightly sticky, his breathing was anxious and entangled, and at some point, he found that the orange was gone, only sugar water and Lu Qiansong.

Wen Chaoan slowly leaned back in the chair, feeling that Lu Qiansong turned his head sideways, and the tip of his nose pressed against his cheek. Only then did he realize what they were doing. He hastily pushed Lu Qiansong's shoulder, but the other party was still reluctant to let go. Biting his lips, they slowly parted.

"Why are you pushing me?" Lu Qiansong asked, leaning on his shoulder.

Originally, Wen Chaoan wanted to talk, but he didn't know what was going on. When he opened his mouth, he choked himself half to death with saliva, and coughed after covering his mouth.

Lu Qiansong patted him on the back in a daze, but after a while she started laughing, so much that she wanted to lean on him.

"You, cough," Wen Chaoan's throat was still itchy, "what are you laughing at?"

"No, no, do you want some water?" Lu Qiansong went to find the drink he just bought.

Unable to suppress it, Wen Chaoan coughed twice again, and finally stopped coughing after holding it in for a while, then went to pick up the bottle of drink, took a sip, and said, "Is this your fault?"

"Well, yes, it's my fault." Lu Qiansong also drank his drink and said, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for kissing you, right?"

Wen Chaoan glared at him.

Lu Qiansong just laughed, covering his stomach and laughing, maybe seeing that Wen Chaoan's expression was not very happy, then he patted his head and asked with the corner of his mouth, "Is it better?"

"better."

After saying this, Wen Chaoan sighed, as if there was nothing he could do with him, and asked, "Are there any wet tissues?"

"I'll look for it," Lu Qiansong rummaged through his schoolbag, but the smile came out clearly, "Why do you need tissues?"

"Wipe your face!" Wen Chaoan looked angrily, and turned his face to him, "Look, this piece is all sticky, it's all your fault." Originally, when he rubbed the syrup, only the line was sugar, but he was licked. After that, the face is full of sugar water.

Lu Qiansong couldn't help it, and laughed, but still took a wet tissue to wipe him, and smiled while wiping: "You are so cute, really."

After finishing speaking, he took a bite on Wen Chaoan's face, and now there was no sweetness of sugar, but the smell of disinfectant on the wet tissue.

"Is it delicious?" It was Wen Chaoan's turn to smile again.

"It's okay," Lu Qiansong pinched his face, "My baby An An's taste."

"Hey——" Wen Chaoan looked at him with disgust, "Don't call me that, it's weird."

"Then what do I call you?" Lu Qiansong persisted, "An An? An Bao? Xiao An? Boyfriend?"

Wen Chaoan scratched his head, touched his arm again, and got goosebumps. He frowned and said, "That's weird." His mouth pouted slightly, because if Lu Qiansong called him by his first name, he would feel a little unfamiliar, and he would also call him by his nickname. I don't want to, and I don't know what I think, anyway, I'm not used to it.

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

Lu Qiansong put her arms on the back of the chair and looked at him sideways.

"I, I don't know either." Wen Chaoan glanced at him secretly, feeling that Lu Qiansong was not as happy as before, so he leaned over, kissed him on the mouth, and sat back obediently, "It's just that no one called before, Not used to it."

"Then why don't you try to call me?" Lu Qiansong thought for a while, and gave him some inspiration, "Look, for example, my parents call me Xiao Song. Ah, it seems that my friends call me that too, and then ..."

As if thinking of something, Lu Qiansong paused, and suddenly asked: "By the way, there is also senior, didn't you call me senior before?"

Wen Chaoan nodded: "You are one level older than me, aren't you?"

"How can anyone call you directly?" Lu Qiansong laughed at him, "Although he is one level older, he is always called by name directly. This is the first time I have met someone like you."

Wen Chaoan blinked, and suddenly blushed: "Don't you all call it that?"

"I feel like it's called that in anime, seniors, seniors... this kind of thing," Lu Qiansong laughed, "You're so funny, I thought at the time why there are such cute people."

Wen Chaoan blushed and turned his head away, whispering, "I don't know."

"By the way, and, it seems that we are the same age, right?"

Wen Chaoan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Huh?"

"Look, how old are you?" Lu Qiansong asked.

Wen Chaoan reported the year, and the two were indeed of the same year.

"Really? Didn't you go to school at the age of seven?" Lu Qiansong said, "Didn't you say that you were one year older than Zhou Rong? But you two are at the same level, so you are in the same year as me? "

Wen Chaoan couldn't remember when and when he told him, but looking at it this way, it was true.He said, "How old are you?"

"Don't ask, I'm older than you." Lu Qiansong touched his head again, this time feeling a bit like talking about his brother with body language.

Wen Chaoan was not convinced: "How old are you?"

"February." Lu Qiansong said with a smile, "Is it older than you?"

Quite a bit smug.

"...I'm in May, okay."

Wen Chaoan said so, picked up a box of small potatoes, and stuffed one into his mouth. After eating the potatoes, he accepted his relatively small reality: "Well, you are my brother." Always one of the biggest in school, not even a few months older than him in the same year.

Lu Qiansong let out an "oh", and quickly said, "No, who will be your brother? Am I not your boyfriend?"

Wen Chaoan chuckled, rubbed his head on his shoulder, and said, "Okay, boyfriend."

After eating the snacks, it was almost eight o'clock and nine o'clock.

Originally, Lu Qiansong thought that the two of them wouldn't be able to eat too much, so they didn't buy too much, but in fact they ate slowly, and it was not easy to get full.

In the end, Lu Qiansong chose a barbecue restaurant not far from his neighborhood, and said that he would take Wen Chaoan to eat. After eating, he would go to his house if he had time, and if he didn't have enough time, he would take a taxi to take him home.

Wen Chaoan had no objection, found a trash can to throw away the snack bag, and followed Lu Qiansong to take a taxi.

It should be like this.

But there is always a gap between plans and reality.

Sitting in the barbecue restaurant, half full after eating, Wen Chaoan drank soda, and was about to ask Lu Qiansong if he had any grilled fish, but in the middle of speaking, there was a loud noise in the restaurant, the sound of someone smashing a wine bottle.

Lu Qiansong looked back, they were sitting at the door and couldn't see inside, so he asked Wen Chaoan to take his schoolbag to the door, so as not to be affected, he paid the shop boy and packed it in a box .

Lu Qiansong had already reached the door, gave Wen Chaoan the packing box, and went to carry his own schoolbag, but subconsciously looked into the store, didn't know what he saw, was stunned, and told Wen Chaoan to wait, A person walked in.

Wen Chaoan carried two schoolbags and a few boxes, and stood blankly outside the store door, looking very worried as if he really wanted to see what was going on inside, but he didn't see anything when he poked the probe, so he had no choice but to look inside. Wait outside.

After a while, Lu Qiansong finally came out from the inside. He was carrying a man on his back. The man was so drunk that he leaned on his back with his head down, and his feet were floating.

"This is..." Wen Chaoan froze for a moment, then looked at Lu Qiansong blankly.

"Shen Qinghu," Lu Qiansong shook his head, "Let's go back first, Chao'an, can you move your schoolbag?"

Wen Chaoan nodded and followed behind Lu Qiansong.

Lu Qiansong walked staggeringly, because Shen Qinghu couldn't walk well, and was still holding the wine bottle in his hand, shaking it around, which made Wen Chaoan frightened.

"Hey, don't hit me on the head, just watch." Lu Qiansong's voice was low, coming from the front.

Shen Qinghu smiled vaguely, seemed to say something, and seemed to be crying, but Wen Chaoan heard the last sentence clearly, what he said was: "...Have you settled the meal money yet?"

Wen Chaoan was walking behind, not knowing what he was going to do, and a little nervous, but after hearing this, he wanted to laugh a little, and instead of following silently, he walked a few steps faster, side by side with Lu Qiansong.

"Not yet, I just said to come over later."

"Oh, then don't forget, hiccup... If you forget, my sister will scold me, she just scolded me..."

Shen Qinghu muttered something in a low voice, but Wen Chaoan couldn't hear clearly, but he knew that Lu Qiansong was walking very hard, so he asked him if he wanted to help.

Lu Qiansong looked hesitant, but he also knew that it was easier for two people to support each other, so he supported Shen Qinghu with Wen Chaoan, carrying his schoolbag and the barbecue that he had just packed, and said sorry to Wen Chaoan, please trouble him.

Wen Chaoan shook his head, wanting to say it's no trouble, but Shen Qinghu interrupted him first.

"Xiao, Xiao Song, this, who is this?"

Shen Qinghu coughed vaguely twice, and said: "People who don't know, people, stay away from me... Far, far away, there are too many people I don't know..."

Wen Chaoan froze for a moment, lowered his head, and made no sound.

"I know you, then my boyfriend, please speak up." Lu Qiansong's voice sounded quite irritable.

"You, when did you find a man-boyfriend?"

"Fuck! Who is it? What's the matter with you?" Shen Qinghu suddenly raised his voice, "What about a boyfriend and a fat girl? Fuck! It's so annoying..."

"I'm at the same table." Lu Qiansong bumped his elbow on his chest, "Can you talk well? Otherwise, shut up and don't scare him."

Shen Qinghu was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around, poked his head, and looked at Wen Chaoan seriously, the smell of alcohol sprayed on the side of his face, and he didn't say a word, which made Wen Chaoan hairy.

"Same table...huh?"

Wen Chaoan frowned to avoid the strange breath, turned his head to one side, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Oh," Shen Qinghu waited for a long time before whispering, "I'm sorry..."

Wen Chaoan looked over in a daze, Shen Qinghu's eyes were bloodshot, as if he had just finished crying, his eyelids were swollen, he sniffed, and said sorry over and over again, not sure if it was for Wen Chaoan or someone else.

Wen Chaoan lowered his head, and suddenly felt that the forearm on Shen Qinghu's back was patted. He immediately realized that it was Lu Qiansong's hand. Yes, reached out and patted Lu Qiansong.

They arrived home soon, Lu Qiansong put his schoolbag on the ground and opened the door, Shen Qinghu was leaning against the wall with one hand on Wen Chaoan's shoulder, as if he was dizzy, he fell on Wen Chaoan again, talking I'm sorry, and wiped my face with my hand, as if wiping tears.

Lu Qiansong opened the door and went to pick up Shen Qinghu, and threw him on the sofa before coming to Wen Chaoan.

"I'm sorry, I originally asked you to play, but it turned out like this." Lu Qiansong stretched out his hand and pinched his face, his eyes were full of apology, "Is this person so dead that he asked you to help me?" Carry him back."

Wen Chaoan was amused, shook his head, and said it was okay, he wondered if he would go back now, and he didn't need Lu Qiansong to see him off, but before he could say anything, Lu Qiansong led him to the bedroom first.

"You sit here for a while. You know the kitchen and the bathroom. If you need it, go there and treat it as your own home. Wait for me to get off first. I will go to the store and pay the person. I still have some meat, which was not roasted just now. Okay, I'll get it back. Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll go buy some more?"

"It's okay, I'm almost full, you can eat whatever you want." Wen Chaoan smiled at him.

"That's fine." After Lu Qiansong finished speaking, she walked to the door of the bedroom, turned back, leaned close to Wen Chaoan, and sniffed the side of his neck.

"What's wrong?" Wen Chaoan hid a little.

"It's okay, let me take a look..." Lu Qiansong went to rummage in his closet, found a short sleeve, and handed it to Wen Chaoan, "You changed your clothes, it smells like his wine."

"Ah? It's okay..." Wen Chaoan smiled, "I'll be home in a while."

"That won't work, you have to change it too, it's too smelly, and what if your parents think I'm taking you out for a drink?" Lu Qiansong was about to take off Wen Chaoan's short-sleeved school uniform, and Wen Chaoan took off the clothes, Said he changed it himself.

"Just watch when you're bored and play with your phone. I'll be right back. By the way, if that drunk knocks on the door and wants to come in, you lock the door," Lu Qiansong told him, "Don't open the door for him." That means It seems that Wen Chaoan is a pure white little rabbit, and Shen Qinghu can dirty his beautiful white fur when he enters the house.

When Wen Chaoan couldn't help but nodded obediently again, he went out.

After a few minutes, the room was silent. After changing his clothes, Wen Chaoan sat on Lu Qiansong's bed for a while, but he didn't know what he was going to do. After thinking about it, he opened the door lightly and walked to the living room.

Shen Qinghu was lying on the sofa, covering his eyes with one hand, as if he couldn't stand the strong light, he was muttering something, not sure if he was awake or not.

Wen Chaoan took a look, and didn't know when Lu Qiansong would come back, so he put the schoolbag lying on the ground on the wall and put it away, and took the packed things to the kitchen.

After he boiled the water and came out with lukewarm water, Shen Qinghu was no longer in the living room. Wen Chaoan searched and found that he had gone to the bathroom, and he seemed to be vomiting in the bathroom.

Wen Chaoan waited until he had almost vomited, and knocked on the door. He should have heard it from inside, and soon there was the sound of water, mixed with the sound of rinsing his mouth. After the faucet was turned off, Shen Qinghu came to open the door.

This person has a very recognizable face, because the lines on his face are tough enough, and his expression is also very light. Compared with the comfortable temperament of Lu Qiansong, Shen Qinghu has a very strong aggressiveness. When he glanced over, Wen Chaoan understood for the first time what the so-called "eyes so cold as to freeze to death" are.

But if you look closely, Shen Qinghu's facial features are exquisite, like a noble race, with an inaccessible temperament.

Before, Wen Chaoan didn't pay much attention to boys and girls, and he never cared too much about his appearance, but now, when he looked at Shen Qinghu, he suddenly had the real feeling of "So I really like boys", At least he had never seen a girl's face like this before, and he had to say that Shen Qinghu was a very handsome type.

Of course, no matter how handsome Shen Qinghu is, Wen Chaoan is not the type that Wen Chaoan likes, and Wen Chaoan also realizes that he just likes boys like Lu Qiansong, whose eyes bend into small crescents when he smiles.In other words, it was because the person who confessed his love was Lu Qiansong, and he had a good relationship with Lu Qiansong, so he liked it, and when other handsome boys were in front of him, he would only sigh "good-looking" or "handsome", There will be no feeling of wanting to kiss him and be close to him.

Wen Chaoan withdrew his gaze, handed the water glass, and said generously: "Lu Qiansong went to the store to pay the bill, and he said he would bring some food back. You just had a drink, do you want some warm water, and you will feel better when you feel better?" Eat something more?"

Shen Qinghu leaned against the door frame, looked at Wen Chaoan indifferently, and asked him hoarsely, "Who are you?"

Wen Chaoan had just gained experience on the road, so he said, "Lu Qiansong's deskmate."

After waiting, Shen Qinghu took his water glass and smiled: "Is he your boyfriend now?"

Wen Chaoan let out an "ah", bit his lower lip, and nodded.

For some reason, he felt that whether it was the word "Lu Qiansong" or the word "boyfriend", it would give him a lot of peace of mind.Oh, by the way, it might also be because of the smell of Lu Qiansong emanating from the clothes on her body.

"He told me very happily a few days ago," Shen Qinghu seemed to be a little more sober, "Xiao Song is quite nice."

"Yes," Wen Chaoan nodded, happily agreeing, "He is very nice."

Shen Qinghu glanced at him, smiled, didn't say much, was still a little dizzy, and went back to the living room while leaning against the wall.

Wen Chaoan went to the bathroom and opened the window, closed the door and the lights, and when he arrived at the living room, there was a sound of unlocking the door—Lu Qiansong just came back.