Evening breeze brings summer

On Saturday, Song Yan got up early in the morning to prepare for going to Xia Wenliang's house.I packed my schoolbag for a while, and ran to look in front of the mirror for a while, very positive.

Not long after, Zhao Qing knocked on his door and called him outside the door: "Xiao Yan, are you up? Are you really not going to visit grandma and younger brother with mother today?" She asked Song Yan on Thursday, Now that she was about to leave, she still didn't give up and wanted to ask again.

Song Yan walked over and opened the door, and said to Zhao Qing: "Well, Mom, I won't go. I'm going to study at Xia Wenliang's house today. He's good at studying, so he can guide me, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with my study progress." .”

When Zhao Qing heard it, she was really happy, and she thought to herself: It's not easy, my son who has always been careless about his studies is finally willing to make progress. "That's all right, you learn from others, don't bully others, and you have to be polite when you go to others' homes." After finishing speaking, she turned around and went downstairs in satisfaction.

After Zhao Qing left, Song Yan couldn't stay at home until 08:30. He put on his schoolbag, got on his car and set off.

He rode a little faster on the road, and after 10 minutes passed outside Xia Wenliang's residential area, Song Yan went directly into the residential area.

Xia Wenliang was actually a little apprehensive about Song Yan's coming, so seeing that it was about the same time, he greeted Yang Lan and prepared to go out to pick up Song Yan.

When Xia Wenliang arrived downstairs, within a few steps, he heard someone calling him. Looking back, it was actually Song Yan. Xia Wenliang was surprised: "Song Yan? Why are you here? Did you come so early? "

Seeing Xia Wenliang looking at him in surprise, Song Yan felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "No, I also just arrived. I just ran into you after I left the car."

Xia Wenliang exhaled, stepped forward to be side by side with Song Yan, and said: "Then go quickly, I will take you up."

Xia Wenliang's family lives on the fourth floor. This is an old-fashioned community, the floors are not high, and there is no elevator.Two years ago, Xia's father wanted to change another house, but Xia Wenliang and Xia's mother stopped them. They thought this place was very good, and they were used to living here, so they didn't need to change again.So father Xia's idea of ​​changing houses was shelved.

As soon as Song Yan entered, he saw Father Xia and Mother Xia sitting on the sofa, and hurriedly said hello: "Auntie Xia, hello Uncle Xia, I am Wen Liang's tablemate Song Yan."

Yang Lan and Xia Hua had no class on Saturday, so they rested at home. They also knew that their son would bring his classmates to do homework today. They were naturally very happy to see such a tall and handsome boy, and Xia Hua only nodded. Nodding her head and humming, Yang Lan said kindly with a smile all over her face: "Hey, Song Yan, you're really good-looking. How about Auntie calling you Xiaoyan?"

Song Yan was flattered, and smiled back: "No problem, uncle and auntie will call me Xiaoyan from now on, but I don't look as good as Wen Liang."

Who doesn't like others to praise their children for nothing? When Yang Lan heard it, she was even more elated. Thinking that Song Yan was going to have dinner at home at noon, she asked lovingly, "Xiao Yan, what do you like to eat? Auntie will go buy something later, and make it at noon." For you to eat."

Song Yan hurriedly replied: "I'm not picky eaters, so I'll trouble my uncle and aunt today."

Xia Wenliang felt helpless at the side, grabbed Song Yan's wrist, walked towards his room, and said as he walked, "Mom and Dad, Song Yan and I are going to my room to do our homework first."

Walking all the way back to the room quickly, Song Yan couldn't hold it anymore, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Xia Wenliang and said: "Auntie is so enthusiastic, it makes me feel embarrassed."

Xia Wenliang knew her mother, and when she saw Song Yan's appearance of escaping from death, she said angrily, "Why, wouldn't it be nice to be more enthusiastic?"

Song Yan thought that Xia Wenliang was coming for real, so he hurriedly slapped his horse and said: "It's nothing, just be more enthusiastic, how much more enthusiastic."

Seeing that Song Yan was serious, Xia Wenliang couldn't help it anymore, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't know my mother yet, let's hurry up and do our homework."

Seeing that Xia Wenliang was joking, Song Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still laughing at himself.Song Yan's bad thoughts got up, put down his schoolbag, and relying on his tall and burly figure, he rushed forward and pressed Xia Wenliang on the bed, put his hand on Xia Wenliang's stomach to tickle, and said in his mouth: " Make you laugh at me, make you laugh at me."

Xia Wenliang didn't expect Song Yan to rush over, and was caught off guard, fell on the bed laughing non-stop, and begged for mercy with a smile: "Song...Song Yan, hurry...stop...do you want to laugh at me to death. "

Seeing Xia Wen's flushed cheeks and accidentally exposed belly in a cold smile, Song Yan swallowed his saliva and thought: Hell, why do you think he... is so good-looking, and why his skin is so white... ...I really want to touch it...Thinking about it, I took practical action on my own thoughts. I reached out and touched the soft flesh on Xia Wenliang's exposed stomach twice. Scolding himself, while pulling Xia Wenliang's hand to pull him up, he threatened: "Hmph, let's see if you still dare to laugh at me in the future."

Xia Wenliang also smiled along with him: "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare to laugh at Song Xiaoyan again."

The two laughed for a while, half an hour had passed, Xia Wenliang hurriedly urged Song Yan to study together.

As expected, it didn't take long for Song Yan, who was sitting next to Xia Wenliang, to start to doze off absent-mindedly.Xia Wenliang wanted to scare Song Yan, so he gently reached out and patted Song Yan's shoulder, and called out to Song Yan.

Song Yan felt that he was about to go to play chess with Zhou Gong. He was taken aback and woke up instantly. He turned around and saw Xia Wenliang staring at him, and said, "Wen Liang, what's the matter? Can we eat?"

Xia Wenliang saw that he was only thinking about eating, and said teasingly: "No, why do you only think about eating? I think you're going to wander off, so I kindly call you."

Hearing what Xia Wenliang said, Song Yan instantly became depressed, and said to Xia Wenliang coquettishly: "Wen Liang~ Ah Liang~ Xiao Liangliang~ You can take pity on me, let me copy homework, the rest I really don’t know how to do it, you can’t just ignore it.” As he spoke, he leaned his head and rubbed against Xia Wenliang’s shoulder, and swayed his arm around it.

Xia Wenliang, who was disgusted by Song Yan, shook the goosebumps on his body, pushed Song Yan's head in disgust, and said: "You are so big, and you still pretend to be pitiful, are you disgusting?" Seeing Song Yan still Clinging to himself, he had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, okay, I'm just teaching you to write, you can't just copy."

Song Yan hurriedly got up from Xia Wenliang and nodded in agreement. "No problem, Ah Liang, if you teach me, I will definitely do it."