waste heat

On the first day of school, my father sent him to the station.

It seems that until the day before the start of school, Cheng's father did not believe that his son's destination was Fudan.

During the holiday after the college entrance examination, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were overwhelmed with joy every day. Everyone in the building knew that Cheng Yan was admitted to Fudan University, and the holiday was very fulfilling, just like what Cheng's father said , I took Cheng Yan to Luohu to play golf. From time to time, I went on a trip together, went to a restaurant, and bought some novel gadgets as rewards. It’s just that Cheng Yan didn’t know how to play golf very well. Only left a deep memory of the beautiful scenery.

At the station, my father told me to talk a lot, and my old father, who usually doesn't talk so much, would chatter endlessly. Cheng Yan nodded in response, as if he was obedient before leaving home, and his father would do whatever he said.

"Song Yu is there. Just let him take care of you. He should help you just now. Would you like me to tell him?" With Dad Cheng, Song Yu is a very sensible and polite person. He asked Song Yu for the matter, and Song Yu should agree.

Cheng Yan carried the suitcase and said, "No need, Dad, I've talked to him, and he will come to pick me up."

"Where are you going to pick me up?"

"station."

"Oh, that's good. Then you invite someone to dinner tonight. If you don't have the money to tell me, you can't open your mouth to ask someone for help. You have to do what you have to do."

"Understood, don't worry." Cheng Yan carried the suitcase to go through the security check, "Dad, go back, I'll send you a message when I arrive."

Dad Cheng raised his chin: "Go your way."

Cheng Yan turned his head three times at a step, and his father was still waiting in place. When Cheng Yan passed the security check, entered the waiting hall, was blocked by buildings, and his father was no longer in sight, the calculation was over.

Cheng Yan sent a message.

--Let's go back.

He knew that his father hadn't left.

Sitting in the waiting hall, Cheng Yan glanced at the train schedule in the hall, and there were still 10 minutes before the ticket check time. During this time, Song Yu sent him a message, asking where he was.

——Haven’t gotten into the car yet.

—I'm on my way now.

--It is too early?I haven't checked in yet.

——It's okay, I'll wait at the station for a while.

Cheng Yan showed an imperceptible smile on the screen of the mobile phone. He didn't see Song Yu much. After he went to college, he stopped living at his aunt's house. He lived with his aunt to go to high school in the south of the city. In Shanghai, after being admitted to university, it should be much easier to go home.

Twenty minutes later, the high-speed train arrived on time, Cheng Yan checked the ticket, and got on the train with Daliu.

He brought a big box, because the first day of the report, there are a lot of things to prepare, and the toiletries in it are enough for him to clean up for a while, and his mother is too considerate, stuffing everything into the box, for fear that he will forget something of.

Cheng Yan was on the high-speed rail and wanted to squint his eyes and sleep for a while, but his heart beat faster and his mind was extremely clear, because he was about to meet Song Yu, because his dream had come true, and his joy factor didn't allow him to waste any time, and asked him to Eyes open, looking forward with joy.

Cheng Yan just looked at the sunny weather outside, sat in the quiet high-speed train, took out his earphones, and played a song, "Half of Love for You", he was lying on the desk in countless dark nights, repeating The song played was the love song that Song Yu sang to him word by word when he was holding him.

After stumbling, he finally went through the most difficult year. He waited countless days and nights, tossing out his last strength, in exchange for the reunion with Song Yu today, all the hardships are worth it.

Cheng Yan was sitting by the window, the train stopped, and a girl came up on the way, carrying a big suitcase, probably going to some university, she was wearing glasses, took a look in the car, and found her place , hesitated, and lightly touched the boy wearing the earphones.

Cheng Yan took off the earphones and looked up at her.

The girl bowed her waist and begged in a low voice: "Hello, that... I want to change seats with you, can I sit inside?"

Cheng Yan nodded and moved over. It doesn't matter where he sits. He won't stay in this position for too long. In half an hour, he will reach his destination and meet the person he wants to see.

"Thank you." The girl moved the box over. Her box was too big to fit at her feet.

"Let me put it up for you." Cheng Yan saw her embarrassment. He found that girls always don't like to put boxes on top, and they carry what they can carry. It seems to be like this along the way.

"No, it's too heavy, I'll squeeze it."

"Leave it to me, it's not convenient for you to sit by your lap." Cheng Yan said, the girl nodded after hesitating, and handed the lever to Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan put the suitcase on it. I don't know what was put in the 28-inch suitcase. It was quite heavy. After putting it away, Cheng Yan sat down and said, "It's really heavy."

The girl smiled and said, "Yes, so I don't want to put it up, thank you."

"It's okay, just ask someone to help you take it down later."

The girl looked at the boy next to her out of the corner of her eye, her eyes were cautious. There were many good-looking strangers in the station who had never met before, but she still had a good impression of the boy next to him, probably because he helped her, in short, he was very gentle , the long is also the kind of rare clean, there is nothing on the face, the lips are slightly dark, the eyelashes are slender, and the face is full of youthful breath.

He is quite tall, but his face looks so small, he looks like a high school student. He has a regular hairstyle on his delicate cheeks. At first glance, he looks like the obedient one in school. The girl doesn't know that she is making a mistake. of boys have also been hospitalized for fighting.

"Are you going to school?" the girl asked, not sure how old the person in front of her was.

Cheng Yan looked sideways and said, "Well, today is the first day of reporting."

"University?"

"Correct."

"which school?"

"Fudan."

"Shanghai?"

Cheng Yan nodded slightly.

The girl adjusted her glasses: "It's amazing."

In the stereotype of many people, there are always few good-looking people who study well, and Cheng Yan is the kind of student who makes people unable to figure out what kind of student he should be. He looks like the obedient one. Because of his straight, clean face and gentle and clear eyes, his physical condition can easily be misunderstood as a sports student, such as those who love to play basketball, or those who are particularly good at sports.

Cheng Yan smiled at her without further explanation.

The girl said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Cheng Yan shook his head.

A sentence from the girl out of nowhere: "I thought you had a girlfriend."

She didn't say why she doesn't have a girlfriend because she thinks you are so handsome. If you meet by chance, words that are too superficial may make people feel superficial.

But Cheng Yan added in a low voice: "I have a boyfriend."

The girl was a little stunned at that moment, then smiled awkwardly, leaned back to her seat and said, "That's pretty good."

After arriving at the station, Cheng Yan was about to get off the car. He hadn't talked to the girl since the topic of his girlfriend. At this moment, Cheng Yan asked, "Do you want me to take the suitcase down for you?"

The girl shook her hand: "Oh no, I'll wait a while, thank you."

Cheng Yan said it was all right, and left with his suitcase.

He followed the crowd to find the exit, and sent a message to Song Yu, asking where he was, and Song Yu said that he would see him as soon as he came out.

Cheng Yan looked left and right at the exit, looking for that tall figure, but he didn't see Song Yu, there were too many people, and in the beginning of school season, the figures of college students filled Cheng Yan's eyes.

--where are you?

- Exit the station and turn right.

According to his instructions, Cheng Yan walked to the right after exiting the station. There were many vehicles parked there, most of them came to pick up friends. There was no familiar figure, until a rogue-like whistle sounded.

Cheng Yan turned his face away, in front of a black car door, Song Yuzheng waved to him.

Pulling the suitcase and passing through many figures, Song Yu walked towards him, while Cheng Yan trotted into his arms.

He slammed his head into his strong chest, and Song Yu let out a muffled snort. Cheng Yan wrapped his arms around Song Yu's waist tightly, and those infinite words were wrapped in an urgent hug.

Song Yu lowered his head, covered the back of his head, and whispered, "You miss me so much?"

Cheng Yan nodded in his arms, and Song Yu's chest was itchy when he rubbed against it.

"There are so many people," Song Yu reminded him, "Aren't you shy?"

Every time Cheng Yan picked him up at the station, he was not allowed to hold hands, let alone hug, but now he became bolder and bumped into his arms under the eyes of so many people.

"I don't care." Cheng Yan said.

Song Yu laughed lowly, pressed his chin on the top of his head, and gave him a tight hug back. They all knew that there were countless strange eyes looking at them, but no one cared, let alone take it to heart.

Missing traveled thousands of miles, overcoming time and distance, they hugged each other tightly, as if they would never be separated again.

"Get in the car first." Song Yu pressed the lips on Cheng Yan's forehead, rubbed his hair, and said softly, "Take you to have a meal."

Picking up Cheng Yan's luggage, Song Yu weighed it, it was not easy, he said: "Didn't I tell you to take less things? It's so heavy, so it's convenient for the journey?"

Before coming, Song Yu told Cheng Yan not to bring so many things, he would arrange everything for him, so he didn't have to worry about what was missing.

Cheng Yan explained: "My mother insisted that I take it with me."

Your thoughts are no match for my mother's deep love.

Song Yu put the luggage into the rear compartment, raised his head and said to Cheng Yan, "Go up."

Cheng Yan got into the car, and then Song Yu also got into the driver's seat. This was not the first time for him to ride in Song Yu's car, and he was quite assured of his skills.

"Whose car?" Cheng Yan looked at the black Lu Xun with the seat belt fastened. The internal structure of the car is quite luxurious, and it looks much more expensive than his father's car. He doesn't know much about cars, but A lot of things look at the appearance and know that the price is not cheap.

"It's mine," Song Yu explained, turning the steering wheel, "My dad doesn't drive this."

Cheng Yan turned his head and wanted to ask which one does your dad drive?But he gave up, turned around and just stared at Song Yu, with the spirit of research, not letting go of every pore on his face.

Song Yu noticed his gaze and couldn't help laughing: "What are you looking at?"

"I want to see you," Cheng Yan tilted his head, leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were full of affection, "Do you know how I got through this year?"

He is not a person who likes to complain, usually when Song Yu called him, he would not say anything, but now it is different, when he sees someone, it is inevitable that he will sue him for the longing that makes him sleepless at night.

He felt that Song Yu had changed, but he was still the same person, and his face was still the same. He couldn't find anything that had changed, but it just made Cheng Yan feel different. Was it because they had been apart for too long?He recalled Song Yu's appearance every night. When he saw the real person, those false illusions were crushed, and he couldn't compete with the real person.

"Tired?" Song Yu guessed, and two words summed up Cheng Yan's life this year, "Student."

He put in a lot of hard work in order to be admitted to Fudan University. To be honest, Song Yu was very surprised. When Cheng Yan reported the progress of his grades to him for the first time, and when the final results came out later, although he was happy for Cheng Yan, but He was also a little confused, the word hard work was not enough to describe such a crazy progress, Cheng Yan possessed a strong willpower, which made Song Yu feel terrifying when he thought about it now.

"I take back my previous contempt for you," Song Yu said emotionally, turning his head to look at the small face of the co-pilot from time to time, "Didn't I say that you should pursue your own path? I thought you were not suitable for basketball. Occupation, forgive me, I was watching the sky from a well, now you make me awe and adore, student Cheng Yan, you are very powerful, you are the same in everything you do.”

His hand rested on the top of Cheng Yan's head, and Cheng Yan under his palm narrowed his eyes slightly, like a docile cat, and smiled with his lips curled up.

"Your boyfriend is very good." Cheng Yan took Song Yu's hand, supported his wrist, and did something that he was embarrassed to do because there were too many people just now. He kissed Song Yu's side face and bowed Said loudly: "Don't turn your head, watch the road."

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After dinner, Song Yu took Cheng Yan back to school, took the keys, identified the way, and processed some necessary documents. Cheng Yan was lucky and was assigned to a double room. Compared with many people crowded together, this is already a great happiness , a good dormitory environment is one of the indispensable conditions for a good university life.

There are three small suites in one apartment, and there is a spacious living room in the middle. He is in room D. Cheng Yan is not the first to arrive, but his roommate in the same bedroom has not yet arrived. The beds and cabinets are empty. In the living room Someone was packing things up and down, but Cheng Yan just put the boxes in the room and didn't start to prepare.

Song Yu didn't let him prepare, he said he wouldn't sleep here today.

"Then where do I go to sleep?"

Song Yu held his hand: "Sleep with me."

When we met on the first day, Song Yuke didn't plan to let him live in the dormitory, he had already made his own arrangements.

After speaking, he grabbed Cheng Yan's hand and was about to take him away. Cheng Yan paused for a while, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Cheng Yan went back to the dormitory, took out a pen and paper, left a note, and put it on the empty table.

——New roommate, hello, you choose the bed first, I can sleep anywhere, I won’t come back tonight, I wish you a sweet dream.

There is also a heart drawn on the back.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "You big man do this?"

Cheng Yancai ignored his somewhat displeased tone, hugged Song Yu's arm, and left the apartment openly.

They wandered around the school, the campus is huge, and the whole journey would be ruined, from the piano room, to the library, to the laboratory, the humanities hall, the gymnasium, from literature and art to the brutal sports collision, After visiting along the way, I was shocked. Standing outside the gymnasium, I saw a few boys pushing irons inside. Cheng Yan stood in front of the door admiring the well-equipped campus with the vision of a new student.

"Have you seen enough?" Song Yu turned his head.

Cheng Yan raised his head and said with a smile, "You're getting more and more stingy, and I'm not looking at them."

Song Yu's eyes fell on the boy who was pushing the iron inside, and said without interest: "The eyeballs are fucking straight, aren't you looking at them, looking at the iron?"

Cheng Yan patted him, it really was a long time apart, Song Yu was rude, and even started swearing, Cheng Yan left from the gym.

Song Yu grabbed his wrist and interlocked his fingers. No matter who was around or what eyes they had, they left the campus that way.

"Where are we going?" Cheng Yan got into the car. He knew that he wanted to be with Song Yu. He had just met, and it was bound to be lingering for a while. It was impossible for Song Yu to let him go, but he had no idea where to go Answer.

"I'll show you the room." Song Yu said flamboyantly.

Cheng Yan is an adult now, and the mood on his face will be wrong immediately, he asked cautiously: "Why do you open a room?"

Song Yu said bluntly: "Sleep with you."

Cheng Yan was taken aback for a moment, then he closed his mouth and didn't say a word. He flaunted his power through the screen and teased Song Yu from time to time. He didn't have the guts to meet him, because Song Yu could do it, but he couldn't do it. Sit properly.

When they arrived at a hotel, Song Yu swiped his ID card and brought Cheng Yan in. He had already reserved this room.

Along the way, Cheng Yan kept silent. Song Yu saw his performance, but he was not gentle to him.

After entering the door, before the light was turned on, and without even waiting for Cheng Yan to take another step, Song Yu, who closed the door, hugged him from behind. Cheng Yan was prepared in his heart, but he was still overwhelmed by his enthusiasm and anxiety. Terrified, Song Yu leaned against his neck, rubbed his lips against the back of his neck and asked, "Miss me?"

Cheng Yan couldn't better express and accept this enthusiasm due to the restraint of being separated for too long. He held Song Yu's arm wrapped around his waist and tried to separate, "Don't make trouble..."

"Who is making trouble with you?" Song Yu's hot breath hit Cheng Yan's side face, "What did you say to me in the car? How did you live this year? Then you know, my year is another How are you doing?"

Cheng Yan looked back and said, "Are you comparing yourself to me?"

Song Yu took the opportunity to kiss his lips, causing Cheng Yan to turn his head back, only to hear Song Yu chuckle, "I don't want to compare this with you, I just want to tell you that I don't feel as good as you imagined .”

"Aren't you feeling well? You got admitted to a good school, didn't have the pressure of the college entrance examination, and participated in your professional competition. You are one step away from your dream. Dare I ask Master Song, what are you not satisfied with in this wonderful year?" Cheng Yan's tone was full of reproach.

Song Yu sounded interesting, he turned the man around, clasped Cheng Yan's waist with one hand, raised Cheng Yan's chin with the other hand, and said tenderly, "The resentment is too great, the wife is not around, and at this young age , my hands are very tired."

Cheng Yan's face turned red in an instant, and then he punched Song Yu's shoulder fiercely as if to blame, no matter how strong he was, the punch on Song Yu's shoulder was as soft as a coquettish.

"Do you want to be so delicate?" Song Yu teased.

Cheng Yan rolled his eyes at him, "Who is with you..."

The words were blocked in the throat by the fiery kiss, and Cheng Yan was forced to retreat again and again. Song Yu picked him up and pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling glass window. A coat fell down and fell on the floor covered with blankets.

Cheng Yan had nowhere to put his feet, Song Yu was still pushing him, but he had no way out, he raised his back heel, the heel pressed against the transparent glass window, turned his head slightly to look behind him, and grasped it with both hands. Song Yu's clothes, half pushed, "Now..."

Song Yu stopped, his lips rubbing against each other, he could clearly see the blush on this thoughtful face, and his palms became hot, "Who said, let me hug you at this time this year?"

Cheng Yan was wronged, and he couldn't say anything to refute. A teasing sentence was still remembered by him. Cheng Yan's face was flushed, a little nervous, and a little bit at a loss, "Then can you... wait?"

It's not a rejection, it's not that I don't want to get close to Song Yu, it's just that it's too fast, let him slow down, he came all the way here, and it hasn't been long since I met him, now...it's too hasty, he's not ready, not ready to accept this The identity is unknown, painful, and embarrassing, but it may be accompanied by a little pleasure.

Song Yu looked at the bewilderment and panic on his face, his deep eyes glanced down, and landed on the hands that were clenched into fists against his chest, suddenly an idea appeared, almost without thinking, Song Yu held the hands Duan Baijing's wrist was pulled towards him: "Yes, but can you also let my hand rest for a while?"

The author says:

Catch a baby lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The meeting is over, the college time will not be long, the appearance of the remaining five chapters is over, there are no twists and turns, and the rest is only sugar.