waste heat

This situation...has never been seen before.

The scene was ugly, very ugly, and it was an unexpected development. Chen Hao didn't know what to say, and he hadn't recovered from the result.

The girls upstairs are fair, they are not in conflict, they are just watching the excitement, which is rare for them, and they are all wondering where these two people come from, why have they never heard of such strength and face?

The honest voices of the girls came from the second floor: "Quan He, you lost."

"I can't play off the court. With his strength, it's clear that he's not serious with you. He's even competing with him in billiards."

"What you say is what you say, Brother Hao, the handsome guy is doing so well, don't go back on what you say, just watch."

Just because he was watched by others, he was full of pressure. Quan He's face was ashen, and there was a trace of shame. Chen Hao also showed embarrassment, and then he smiled and said: "How can you go back on your word? If you win, you win. Don't be embarrassed." you."

Cheng Yan grabbed Song Yu's wrist: "Let's go."

Song Yu stopped and said to him, "Wait a minute."

Cheng Yan raised his eyes and saw Song Yu walking back.

He came to Chen Hao, and smiled meaningfully at him, not too friendly, as if it wasn't that they were let go, but that they didn't want to argue with this group of people anymore, Song Yu said, "Can I talk to you?"

Chen Hao looked at Song Yu vigilantly. He was presumptuous towards Cheng Yan, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance towards this person. Some people could tell his temper at a glance. Song Yu was the one who appeared for a short time, but for these people, he had quite a memory point people.

They went to a dormitory.

Cheng Yan waited on the spot, worried that they would fight, but felt that Song Yu would not do this. When he came here, Song Yu came here for Chen Hao. He was eating old vinegar, so naturally he didn't want to leave like this , but Cheng Yan really doesn't know what to do, what to say to Chen Hao, and what to say.

While waiting, the man named Quan He walked out, as if he had no face to stay here, but the man who helped him play was very interested in Cheng Yan.

"You are very tolerant," the man said, "Why don't you do it yourself with this strength?"

Cheng Yan didn't respond. He didn't want to talk to anyone around Chen Hao. Many people were interested in him in playing billiards. He would reply to their interest, but not today. He was not happy because this group of people bullied him together. his boyfriend.

A female voice came from upstairs: "Handsome guy, can we add a penguin?"

"Handsome, do you have a girlfriend? Does your friend have a girlfriend?"

Cheng Yan ignored it.

Gao became cold.

He was waiting for Song Yu, and he was in that room with all his heart. He stared at the closed door. After about 5 minutes, there was finally any movement.

Song Yu came out from inside, but Chen Hao didn't, and Cheng Yan didn't see Chen Hao's shadow, only Song Yu came to him and said, "You can go."

Cheng Yan looked back: "What are you talking about?"

Song Yudao: "It's nothing, he won't mention you and him as children anymore, and he won't make things difficult for you anymore."

After finishing speaking, Song Yu glanced back and said in a low voice, "He still cares about you."

Cheng Yan raised his eyes, thinking he heard it wrong, Song Yu smiled, touched Cheng Yan's head, "Just kidding."

The two left from here, and walked out in a fair manner. The people upstairs couldn't stay, and the boys felt unhappy. Such a wonderful round would definitely be shared in school tomorrow, but before they got to know each other, people just I'm gone, and I don't know when the next meeting will be.

For the first time, everyone became very interested in these two strangers.

After Chen Hao came out, someone surrounded him and asked him what happened, Chen Hao said, "It's nothing."

He didn't see the shadows of the two of them, Chen Hao said: "Where are they?"

"Just left."

Chen Hao licked his lips, touched the balls on the billiard table, and looked deeply.

It is true that there is no need to mention the things of childhood anymore. The little boy who followed him has grown up. He met new people in a new environment. The intersection of him and him is only in that precious childhood in this life. Although he Very dissatisfied with such an ending, but also must recognize a fact.

His Cheng Cheng, standing beside him is a new person who he will watch and follow.

"Brother Hao, what are you laughing at?" Someone noticed the smile on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth, but it was a little sentimental.

Chen Hao didn't explain, just sighed: "It's nothing."

He wants to have something, and he can't have anything anymore.

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Cheng Yan spent the past two days at grandma's house very fulfillingly, but when it was time to leave, grandma packed him things in big and small bags, vegetables made by herself, vegetables grown in the garden, apples grown by other people's homes, and some Let Cheng Yan take all the duck eggs back.

"Grandma, I can't take it down." The rear compartment was packed to the brim, and there was no space left. Once his grandma tidied it up, it could still be squeezed.

"Why can't you take it down? Don't let it go? When it's time, you ask your dad to pick you up, and it will be finished in one cart." Grandma is still putting things in it, Cheng Yan and Song Yu are standing by to help, this can't stop Can't I just help out?The grandma was not idle, and said: "Xiao Song, you can take some of this back later. Grandma made it with my own hands. The dishes at home are always better than the ones outside. Let your family try it too. The authentic wild vegetables in our countryside."

Song Yu said: "For sure, everyone says that the vegetables grown by themselves are good."

Grandma smiled at Song Yu.

There was a cart full of vegetables, the rear lid was closed with difficulty, and grandma came into the house to carry two boxes of milk. Cheng Yan saw it and went to help it immediately, "Grandma, don't take it."

"They gave it to me. I don't like it, so I keep it for you. Look at the yogurt, pure milk, and eight-treasure porridge. You can drink whatever you like."

"I really can't let it go." Cheng Yan was almost frightened by this trip. With so many things, he didn't come to see his grandma, he came to buy them, right?Cheng Yan looked up at Song Yu, who leaned against the car and smiled.

"It can be put down, it can be put down, it can be put in the front, a box is a box." Finally, he stuffed a box of unopened yogurt in, and Cheng Yan really didn't want to ask for the rest, he knew his grandma really didn't like to drink these things, The old man has a bad stomach and is not used to drinking these, but he really can't take so much.

"Can you save some for other children? My sister-in-law's children, wait for them to drink for them." Cheng Yan tried his best, and finally understood how his mother pushed back and forth with other relatives every time. He is now, completely controlled by grandma. Enthusiasm defeated him, and in the end he was let off by his grandma because the back seats were all piled up, and Song Yu said something authentic.

"Grandma, don't take the rest with you. Bring it next time, and I'll bring him to see you in two days."

Grandma was very happy when she heard it: "Oh, that's good, then I'll trouble you, Xiao Song, you also have a car here, which is more convenient than his father..."

Grandma held Song Yu's hand while talking, praised him for his good looks, and said that he was polite and kind like a family.

Not long after, a black off-road vehicle was driving on the road, grandma was standing at the door watching, and the big black dog didn't feel it when it came. Seeing this scene, Cheng Yan suddenly got a sore nose.

"Grandma, I'll be back soon! Wait for me at home!" Cheng Yan stretched out his head and waved to grandma. Grandma stood still and took a step forward. The speed of the car was very slow, but the result of the separation would not change.

The old people can't catch up with the young people. All they can do is watch silently from behind.

After wandering around, he finally got on the cement road in the village. Song Yu looked at the co-pilot, Cheng Yan, who was still holding a bottle of yogurt, and said cautiously, "You didn't cry, did you?"

Cheng Yan glanced at him: "Where will it be?"

Song Yudao: "I haven't experienced this kind of scene much, and it's quite touching."

"She is alone at home, and every time she comes here, she doesn't want to leave." Cheng Yan sighed: "But she is not used to the life in our place. I am always afraid that something will happen to her and no one will know."

"No, the neighbors can take care of them," Song Yu said, "People of the older generation are more enthusiastic than us, and in this kind of place, they are more frequent, and the neighbors can help if there is anything."

"Well." Cheng Yan said: "Actually, I know that she doesn't want to live in the city because she doesn't want to cause trouble for us."

Song Yu looked at him, sometimes felt that Cheng Yan's eyes were clear, sometimes cloudy, the feeling of being separated was uncomfortable, he didn't know what to do, he just freed his hands and rubbed his head.

Cheng Yan didn't let go of his sentimental emotions for too long, he diverted his attention, looked back at a pile of packages, and said, "Later, you take the box of milk back, and there are vegetables, she packed them for you."

Song Yu was not overly polite, "Okay, I'll take some back."

The car slowly drove to the entrance of the village, and was about to leave this place. There were people standing and talking on the side of the road, and Cheng Yan didn't say hello to those he didn't know. He looked outside and suddenly saw two peach trees with lush fruits hanging on the trees. , Cheng Yan quickly had an idea: "Stop."

Song Yu slammed on the brakes, thinking he had forgotten something, before he could ask, Cheng Yan piled the yogurt on his hand, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Song Yu saw him running to the two peach trees, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand, after a brief screening, picked a peach, looked around, and ran back into the car like a thief.

This is in front of someone else's house, so it is naturally a peach tree planted by someone else's house.

As soon as he came in, a woman came out of the yard. Cheng Yan opened the car window, shook the peach in his hand, and said, "Auntie, I'll steal a peach!"

The aunt didn't speak, she looked dazed, she had never seen such a thief before, she stood there watching, Song Yu smiled, started the car, and the two left from the entrance of the village.

The peach in Cheng Yan's hand was very plump, pink and soft to the touch, he held it in his hand like a baby, and said with satisfaction: "It's really big."

Song Yu wanted to ask, "Why steal peaches?"

Cheng Yan's tone changed quickly: "I want you to take care of it."

Song Yu never cared about him saying such things, not only didn't he care, he felt that Cheng Yan's tone seemed to be coquettish, Song Yu laughed and said, "What if someone took medicine?"

"I'm not for eating."

"Plucked for appreciation?"

"Can not be done?"

Song Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Can you give me another try?"

His own life is now in other people's hands, Cheng Yan is not too much, he has a sense of proportion, and he can't stop, so he found a good excuse for himself, "Don't dare."

They were talking along the way, far away, with the car windows open, and the heat didn't matter. The scenery outside was superb, and no one wanted to miss it. Hearty laughter wafted from the car window, drowning out the others.

Passing the bridge over the river, the two stopped their car.

Cheng Yan said that he wanted to take a photo, and here he was as a souvenir. Song Yu agreed, and he rarely vetoed his requests.

Cheng Yan was leaning against the bridge deck, holding his mobile phone, but he could pretend to be cute, with a cute expression that he couldn't even imagine, while Song Yu was more thoughtful. The moment he pressed the shutter, he turned the original stiff The posing face was close to Cheng Yan, and his hands quickly held Cheng Yan's face, so the frozen photo was very artistic, natural and sexy.

He seemed to be holding a blooming flower, which was proud, soft, and immature. His nose touched the petals, smelling the indescribable fragrance.

One is cute, with deep dimples, sharp tiger teeth, and a contagious smile; the other is deep and sunken, with eyes closed, natural but indescribably sexy. The background is the vast Liaoyuan, rivers, boats, There is no end to the crops. This is the first time they took a photo together, but they took a photo that cannot be surpassed.

It was the favorite photo that they voted together many years later when they grew up.

Because of liking, loving each other, and becoming brave because of each other, because in the future on the road of life, there will be no one who can make each other fall to this point.

Because he likes him, because he loves him deeply.

Someone in the car was singing softly, and gradually went away, and someone was riding a bicycle under the bridge, regretting it too late.

Chen Hao stopped the car and looked at the invisible figure.

He smiled in silence, was sentimental in silence, and recognized the truth in silence.

They have become different people, and time has created their sense of distance. Some people show their love clearly, while others bury their love deeply.

There are many thoughts in this world that you don't know, most of them are hidden in the reckless and timid youth.

There will always be regrets, and no one is helpless.

Don't take pity on yourself, say that you are ordinary and small, not worthy of being loved, with so many regrets, how do you know that you are not someone else's turbulent youth?

Sincere words floated in his ears, buried in the wind, Chen Hao rode his bike back, it seemed to be a warning, but also an expression of sincerity, lingering in his ears for a long time.

"Don't use this method to attract his attention again. I'm his boyfriend and I don't like it."