After being targeted by scheming green tea

Jing Yuwen slapped Xiang Siye's hand away indiscriminately: "What are you doing?"

Xiang Siye tilted his head slightly: "It's so cute, I can't hold back."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes, clenched his fist and lightly beat Xiang Siye's chest, he suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I remember there was a post on the post bar saying that you went to fight when you were in junior high school, didn't you?" I ran away from the beginning, why is that?"

"Here, wait for me." Xiang Siye got out of bed and put the test questions on the desk, opened the drawer and found an old mobile phone, sat back on the bed, turned it on, and showed it to Jing Yuwen: "Look. "

A video was playing on the mobile phone. This video was zoomed in, and it was somewhat blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that the protagonists of the video were Su Yan and Jing Yuwen, who was only as tall as Su Yan in junior high school. Jing Yuwen was captured by Su Yan. Pulling and pulling ears, jumping and struggling, like a monkey in Mount Emei.

Xiang Siye laughed: "For this shoot."

Jing Yuwen was angry and ashamed, and his face turned red. He thought that this black history had long since died, and thought that he would never be ashamed and angry about it again in his life. He didn't expect that bastard Xiang Siye to shoot video!

Jing Yuwen was about to press the delete button, but Xiang Siye grabbed his wrist, and Xiang Siye said leisurely, "What are you doing?"

Jing Yuwen said: "I deleted it, it's too embarrassing."

Xiang Siye never tired of watching the video: "I think it's pretty good."

He got up and put the phone back in the drawer, sat back beside Jing Yuwen, and said seriously: "I didn't dare to get close to you before, because I thought you were as inviolable as light."

Jing Yuwen pouted and asked, "The light is the same? In your heart, I am Ultraman?"

Xiang Siye poked Jing Yuwen's nose with a smile: "In short, it's light, but when I saw that scene, I thought you were so cute. When you go to high school, I think there are so many people around you. I don’t have more than one more, so I’ll squeeze it cheekily, it took me two years to squeeze in, and luckily I caught you before the end of high school, otherwise I don’t know what to do in the future.”

Jing Yuwen was so moved when he heard it, he felt that Xiang Siye was so great that he could calculate so much for one person, but he felt that he was even greater because that person was himself.

He pursed his lips: "Xiang Siye, give me a kiss~"

Xiang Siye wanted to lower his head to kiss him, but when his head was lowered halfway, he suddenly smiled.

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Xiang Siye covered his face: "I'm sorry, you look like a duckling with your mouth pouted."

Jing Yuwen frowned, and he stretched out his hand to scratch Siye's waist: "You are the duck, and your whole family is ducks."

Xiang Siye couldn't stop laughing: "Don't scratch, I'm not ticklish, wait, there seems to be a message on your phone."

Jing Yuwen thought that Xiang Siye was lying to him, and kept scratching: "I don't believe it."

Xiang Siye's smile gradually stopped, and he took out his mobile phone from behind the pillow: "Really, look."

Jing Yuwen took the phone suspiciously, clicked on it, and there was indeed a message from Yao Xue.

Zhao Zhao: Master Jing, are you asleep?

King: No.

Zhao Zhao: Excuse me, do you have time tomorrow?

Jing Yuwen looked at Siye and asked, "Are you rehearsing for a long time tomorrow?"

Xiang Siye gently stroked Jing Yuwen's hair, and said, "No, just in the morning."

"Oh."

Jing: I have time in the afternoon, what's the matter?

Zhao Zhao: I can move now!

The corners of Jing Yuwen's mouth raised, and he didn't forget to say to Xiang Siye: "Yao Xue is done."

Xiang Siye nodded: "Well, it's been a long time."

Jing: Then when will you come to school?

Zhao Zhao: No hurry, mom invited the teacher to come home.

Zhao Zhao: I thought I was free. Didn’t I ask you to have a drink with Xiang Siye for dinner? Can you do it tomorrow?

Jing Yuwen looked at Xiang Siye again, and asked: "Yao Xue said that he will treat us to dinner tomorrow, are you going?"

Xiang Siye said: "If you go, I will go."

Jing Yuwen said: "Then I agree?"

Xiang Siye nodded.

Jing: OK, what time is tomorrow?

Zhao Zhao: At noon, you and Xiang Siye will find a place, and my father will pick you up.

Jing: We will be rehearsing the program at school tomorrow, just go there by yourself.

Zhaozhao: No, no, that seems insincere. My dad insisted on picking you up.

Jing: That's fine [expression/simple smile]

Zhao Zhao: Good night, Lord Jing~

King: Good night!

Putting the phone aside, Jing Yuwen told Xiang Siye about the content of the chat just now, and Xiang Siye nodded in agreement, because tomorrow's rehearsal is scheduled for the morning, so the two of them fell asleep after talking.

The next morning, the two finished their breakfast around 07:30 and were about to go out. When Xiang Siye pushed the door, he felt a cool breeze. He asked Jing Yuwen to wait inside, and went out to stand for a while.

Jing Yuwen asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Siye walked in: "The temperature has cooled, go upstairs."

Jing Yuwen only wore a thin beige sweater inside, and the padded jacket he wore yesterday outside. Xiang Siye pulled him upstairs, took off his padded jacket, found a white sweater from the closet, and put it on for him. on the body.

"Stretch your arms."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's not that I can't take care of myself, what about it?"

Xiang Siye said: "I'm afraid you don't like to wear it, go out and freeze."

When Xiang Siye thought about it, he turned around and rummaged through the closet, and found a scarf. This scarf was so hot that Jing Yuwen couldn't open his eyes.

Jing Yuwen swallowed: "What are you doing?"

Xiang Siye wrapped the scarf around his neck and said, "It's windy, and my neck is cold."

Jing Yuwen: "This is so ugly, don't wear it."

Jing Yuwen was about to go forward to remove the scarf, but blocked his hand from Siye, he was very firm: "It looks good, I like it so much."

Jing Yuwen raised his eyebrows: "Don't you feel ashamed?"

Xiang Siye chuckled: "Is it shameful? Is it shameful to wear a scarf knitted by your boyfriend?"

Jing Yuwen sighed: "Forget it, just wear it if you like."

Xiang Siye laughed, turned around and took out a black scarf and wrapped it around Jing Yuwen's neck a few times, looking at Jing Yuwen's whole body, he said, "Although the color doesn't match your whole body, it's warm. "

Jing Yuwen looked at it and thought it didn't match well, but the little boyfriend was afraid that he would freeze, what could he do?Wear it.

Sure enough, after leaving the door, Jing Yuwen couldn't feel a trace of chill. He looked at Xiang Siye, then at himself, and said, "If you don't wear this red scarf, we will be black and white."

Xiang Siye said: "Black and white are impermanent. Clothes are black and white, and white is white. We both have black and white, and are different."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "You are the only one who can speak."

They took a taxi, because the small theater of No. [-] Middle School was relatively close to the north gate, so they got off at the north gate.

The wind was a little stronger, making Jing Yuwen's hair tremble. He got out of the car and took a deep breath. He saw a puppy nestled in front of the fifth middle school that looked like it had just been a few days old.

When Jing Yuwen ran to him, the puppy flinched first, but after realizing that Jing Yuwen was not malicious, he raised his head and touched Jing Yuwen's index finger with his mouth, as if begging Jing Yuwen to give it something to eat.

Xiang Siye squatted in front of Jing Yuwen and said, "It should have been discarded."

Jing Yuwen suddenly thought of himself. He thought that the puppy might have been discarded because his parents divorced.

Jing Yuwen's voice became quieter: "It's so pitiful."

Xiang Siye said, "Do you want to raise it?"

Jing Yuwen has liked furry animals since he was a child, he nodded: "I want to!"

But after a few seconds, he felt a little lost again, because he is still a high school student, and small animals are not allowed in the dormitory, and Su Yan doesn't like small animals, so it's useless to think about it.

"I can't raise it, I don't have the ability."

Xiang Siye picked up the puppy and sneezed, Jing Yuwen asked worriedly, "Have you caught a cold?"

Xiang Siye smiled: "No, leave it in my house and give it to Xiang Simiao."

After speaking, he yawned again.

Jing Yuwen asked: "Really?"

Xiang Siye said: "Really."

Jing Yuwen felt happy for a while, he reached out to take off the scarf around Xiang Siye's neck to wrap around the puppy, and Xiang Siye hid back: "What are you doing?"

Jing Yuwen said: "It's cold, wrap it up, anyway, I feel a little hot now, so I'll give you mine."

But Xiang Siye said: "No, wrap it with yours, mine is very precious."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes, took off his scarf, and wrapped the puppy in it.

Because the puppy kept barking in a low voice, Jing Yuwen felt that it must be very hungry. He asked Xiang Siye to carry the dog to the small theater first, and went to the canteen to buy ten ham sausages and a disposable plastic box.

In the small theater, a group of people gathered around and were teasing the puppy. The puppy happily jumped up and down among the people. Xiang Siye squatted beside the puppy and watched it, sneezing from time to time.

Jing Yuwen asked while tearing apart the sausage, "Why don't you rehearse?"

The primary school student in the first year of high school said, "Teacher Xiang hasn't come yet."

Jing Yuwen looked at Xiang Siye and asked, "What's wrong with Teacher Xiang?"

Xiang Siye raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that he was not at home yesterday?"

Jing Yuwen immediately understood what Xiang Siye meant, smiled awkwardly, and stopped asking any more questions.

He put the disassembled ham sausage into a plastic box, and the puppy ran over immediately and finished eating it quickly. When the fourth ham sausage was reached, the puppy suddenly stopped eating.

Jing Yuwen asked: "Why doesn't it eat, is it tired?"

Xiang Siye sneezed and said, "Will you eat again when you're full?"

"That's right," Jing Yuwen found that Xiang Siye had been sneezing, and asked worriedly, "Why do you keep sneezing? Are you sick?"

Xiang Siye shook his head, and just about to speak, a little girl in the second year of high school asked, "Are you allergic to puppy fur?"

Jing Yuwen asked, "Are you allergic?"

Nodding to Si Ye: "A little bit."

Jing Yuwen asked again: "Then you still want to raise it? Don't raise it, let's find an owner for it."

Xiang Siye said: "Don't worry, isn't there still Xiang Simiao?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Xiang Simiao walked in while whistling, and seeing everyone gathered together, he asked, "What are you doing, you guys? Don't you know the lines?"

A little boy said: "Teacher, there is a puppy here."

The crowd dispersed, the puppy barked at Xiang Simiao twice, and Xiang Simiao jumped three feet high.