Once upon a time there was a cute boy

Lin Chen is also a top student when he is not cute.

So finding a job is not that hard.

On the day when he found a job, he went home and passed by a bakery called [Dawn] downstairs, through the window he saw many warm looking snacks inside, he looked down at his wallet, it was very shabby, but he still pushed it away The door went in.

Seeing him come in, the little boss standing behind the counter smiled and stood up: "Is there anything I need?"

Lin Chen looked down at the glass cabinet, and finally pointed to the small cake on the first floor: "This"

The little boss took out the cake, packed it in a beautiful beige box, and handed it to him.

Lin Chen paid the money, and before leaving, the little boss handed him a business card, and rolled his eyes: "The name of this cake is [Longing]. I think it should be very suitable for you."

He hummed and took the business card, which had two names lined up on it, Gu Nan and Meng Xi.

Lin Chen turned over the business card, and saw a line of handwritten contact information, as well as small silvery characters underneath.

——You will have the most beautiful dawn and the warmest years.

Lin Chen lowered his eyes and laughed, put away his business card, and went home with the cake.

Go upstairs and open the door, the smell of food is tangy, very tempting.

Lin Chen changed his shoes and closed the door. Hearing the sound, Tang Song leaned out from the kitchen with a gentle smile: "Are you back? Wash your hands and rest for a while, ready to eat."

Lin Chen hummed, and put the cake on the table. After washing his hands, the meal was just ready, and helped Tang Song put the dishes on the plate. Lin Chen sat down, and Tang Song served him soup: "Sweet corn soup, Try it and see if you like it."

Naturally I like it.

Lin Chen took a sip and smiled at Tang Song, "It's delicious."

He was in a good mood, and Tang Song was also happy: "So happy, did you find a job?"

Lin Chen nodded, and brought over the cake next to him: "I don't have any money right now, so I can only treat you to a cake, and when I get paid, I'll buy a bunch of delicious food, let's cook and eat together, and then call Qin Mo. "

"It's okay to cook and eat together, but Qin Mo doesn't need it." Tang Song took it for granted: "Okay, eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Lin Chen smiled at him, hummed obediently, and lowered his head.

Days are on track.

After working for a week and settled down, Lin Chen went back home.Lin's father and Lin's mother were very surprised to see him go home, and made a bunch of delicious food. Lin Chen stayed at home for a long time, chatting and laughing with his family, and when they talked about Xu Jiang, Lin's mother took a look at Lin Chen: "You recently Did you have a conflict with Jiang Jiang? He said you moved out without saying a word, and you didn't have much contact with him."

"Why?" Lin Chen smiled: "He is living with his girlfriend now, and he wants to have his own couple life. It doesn't look good for me to live with him again, so I moved out... and now the place where I live It's cheap and close to work, which is great."

He obviously doesn't want to talk about other things, he knows his children better than his mother, how can Lin's mother not know his little thoughts, and didn't ask too much, just sighed: "You have been quiet since you were a child, but don't keep some things in your heart, people You can't always be depressed in this life, your dad and I just want you to be happy."

Lin Chen's heart was both warm and sore, he hurriedly lowered his head, and hummed.

Lin's mother stopped talking about Xu Jiang, and chatted with some parents. At dusk, Lin Chen came out of the house with big bags and small bags, bid farewell to his parents, and boarded the car to go home.

It was already night when he got home, Lin Chen looked up and saw that the glass of his house was lit.

Tang Song would leave a light for him every night, Lin Chen smiled, feeling inexplicably soft in his heart, picked up the bag and walked up.

The room was empty, but the TV was on.

Lin Chen put down his things and walked around to the sofa, only to find that Tang Song had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

Lin Chen has almost never seen Tang Song asleep, even if he had pretended to be asleep in the past.Tang Song is a ghost, and he won't feel tired even if he doesn't sleep, but now he is leaning on the sofa, his brows are full of obvious fatigue.

Lin Chen squatted, and from his perspective, Tang Song's face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

He suddenly thought of Tang Song's joke about him saying that he would disappear one day, and his heart skipped a beat. He looked at Tang Song again, and found that the latter had opened his eyes at some point, and looked at him with black pupils, which were thicker than obsidian. nice.

"What's wrong." Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly: "Am I pretty?"

Good-looking is good-looking, but his temper is too bad.

Lin Chen stood up: "Why don't you go to bed first when you're sleepy?"

"Why am I sleepy, I'm just pretending to see your reaction." Tang Song said with a smile in his voice, he stood up and glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "It's so late, you Go wash up, go to bed early, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Lin Chen was pushed away by him, and he wouldn't think too much when he was so cute. He carried his clothes into the bathroom in a daze.

When the sound of water came from the bathroom, Tang Song lowered his head to look at his excessively pale hands. After a moment of silence, he lowered his hand to pick up the thread-bound book that fell under the crack of the sofa, without saying a word.

Half an hour later, the sound of water in the bathroom disappeared. Soon, Lin Chen came out in his pajamas. His pajamas were bought by Lin Mu when he was just in college. There was a panda printed on the beige fabric, which was very cute.

He walked over, his cheeks were finely powdered by the steam in the bathroom, his eyes were wet and he looked over, wearing a furry panda pajamas, the cute Tang Song trembled.

Trying to put on a serious look, Tang Song picked up the hair dryer and waved to the cute guy in front of him: "Come here, I'll blow your hair."

The way they get along has always been like this, Lin Chen didn't feel anything wrong at all, so he walked to the bed and sat down.

Tang Song took a towel and wiped his hair until it was half dry, then turned on the blower to the lowest setting and gently dried his hair, and talked about what happened on the forum from time to time. Lin Chen listened to some things he said, and was very happy , By the time the hair dries, my stomach hurts from laughing.

He was lying on the bed, thinking about the joke Tang Song told just now, he couldn't help but smirk, and after laughing for a while, he covered his stomach, frowning: "I can't do it, my stomach hurts from laughing."

Tang Song's eyes were full of bright smiles, he bent down and put his palm on Lin Chen's stomach: "Does it still hurt?"

Lin Chen looked at him for three seconds, and suddenly laughed more joyfully, his voice intermittent: "No, no, it doesn't hurt anymore...but, but...I, itchy, haha...it hurts..."

Tang Song couldn't help laughing, watching him roll around on the bed, moving his fingers slightly, Lin Chen smiled until the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, and grabbed Tang Song's hand: "You...don't move."

"Okay, I won't move." Tang Song followed suit and let go of his hand.Before Lin Chen could breathe a sigh of relief, a case suddenly occurred in front of him, and his body was covered with a cold feeling.

He raised his head, just in time to bump into a pair of black eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his waist was touched again.

After so many times, Lin Chen finally blew his hair. Taking advantage of Tang Song's inattentive gap, he stretched out his hand towards Tang Song's waist.

Half an hour later, a person and a ghost lay on the bed in the same posture, looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Childish."

Then I couldn't help laughing.

Lin Chen was also tired after such a fuss, he squirmed a few times and got under the quilt, Tang Song turned off the light and lay down beside him: "You seemed a little bored when you came back today, what's the matter?"

This is knowingly asking.

Lin Chen glanced at him and snorted.

The grimace that can penetrate people's mind is thick-skinned: "Now, don't you feel much better?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Chen still nodded.

Tang Song took the opportunity to step up to Amway himself: "Then do you like me more?"

No one has ever said such words to Lin Chen so directly. Looking at those scorching eyes shining brightly in the night, Tang Song turned over and buried his face in the pillow, without speaking, he just laughed silently.

Sensing the change in his mood, Tang Song softened his affection, stretched out his hand to tuck in the corner of the quilt, and smiled slightly: "Good night."

The person next to him breathed evenly quickly, Tang Song touched his soft hair lightly, his heart was full of softness.

Don't be sad, Linlin.

I like you so much, how can you be unhappy?

Time passed, and there was a thin snow outside.

The day when the sudden snow stopped, the fifth day of December, three days before Xu Jiang's birthday.

In the past, Lin Chen would give Xu Jiang a watch every year. The meaning is self-evident, but this year is different from before. Lin Chen thought for a long time and didn't know what to give. Finally, Tang Song came up with an idea with a dark face: "Give me a cake." That's fine, why think so much?"

Giving cakes seemed a bit too casual, Lin Chen felt it was inappropriate.

But he really couldn't think of what to give. Seeing the time getting closer, Lin Chen had no choice, so that was it.

In the afternoon of the seventh day of the lunar new year, Lin Chen went downstairs to [Dawn] to order a cake. Tang Song sent him to the door and put gloves and scarves on him one by one.

Lin Chen let him move, a little helpless: "It's just the distance between upstairs and downstairs, it's not cold."

"You have to wear it too, and you must protect yourself." Tang Song was very serious. After putting the object in his hand on Lin Chen, he relaxed and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay."

"Then I'm leaving." Lin Chen waved to him, turned and went downstairs.

The place where he lives is less than 10 minutes away from the cake shop.Along the way, Lin Chen didn't think of Xu Jiang, but kept thinking about Tang Song.

These days, Tang Song's spirit is obviously not as good as before, his face is much paler than the first time Lin Chen saw him, and his brows and eyes are full of exhaustion.

Moreover, Qin Mo came very frequently.

Qin Mo is an onmyoji, and thinking about Tang Song's current state, Lin Chen couldn't think of a better place.

Thinking of this, he sighed, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and suddenly there was a whimpering sound in his ears.

He regained his senses and looked up. The young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes squatted over there holding the husky. When he saw him, he smiled and said hello: "Here we are."

[Dawn] is here.