I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

When Song Mingyuan woke up, the sunlight outside was a bit dazzling. If he slept for a few more hours, he might be able to watch the sunset directly.

Gao Xingcheng is currently wearing a blanket, curled up beside him, with his right hand still lightly resting on his lap, like a large dog that feels very secure and relaxed because it is by its owner's side.

Song Mingyuan tilted his head, looked at Gao Xingcheng for a long time, still couldn't help raising his hand, and carefully stretched out his index finger to his eyebrows. From the first time he saw him, these eyebrows left a deep impression in his heart .

Gao Xingcheng's eyes are already big, coupled with these two sword eyebrows, it always gives people a sense of calm and prestige, but gradually, he began to feel that the other party is much cuter than he looks, especially when he If there is something to be proud of, I always like to raise my left eyebrow, with a childish look.

Song Mingyuan moved lightly, and gently outlined the eyebrows of the other party. Gao Xingcheng didn't notice anything at first, but after a few seconds, he probably felt a little itchy, and his brows frowned, as if he didn't want to be disturbed, and wanted to turn around and continue. sleep.

This movement of his made Song Mingyuan jump, he quickly withdrew his hand, and leaned back his upper body, instinctively wanting to distance himself from him.

As a result, Gao Xingcheng woke up completely. Before he could see what happened, he pulled Song Mingyuan over and wrapped him in his arms. While protecting him, he looked around vigilantly: "It's okay, you can continue to sleep .”

Song Mingyuan was stunned for a moment before struggling to get out of Gao Xingcheng's chest. He felt that his subconscious action was heart-warming and funny, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he pretended to raise his hand and rubbed his eyes: "What time is it?"

"What time?" Gao Xingcheng looked at the bright scene outside, patted his forehead to wake himself up, and stretched his hand on the front seat to touch the phone: "It's eleven o'clock?!"

Song Mingyuan looked at Gao Xingcheng helplessly, saying that the sunrise was beautiful, but he didn't see it, and agreed to go back to Flute City together today, and it took a long time, and last night's plan seemed to be only to stay together.

Gao Xingcheng coughed lightly: "Let me see when the earliest flight is."

"Don't look at it," Song Mingyuan had just returned to Flute City a while ago, "01:30."

"Then?" Gao Xingcheng looked at the other party with a guilty conscience. He always felt that his boyfriend was very incompetent, and he didn't arrange anything well. Song Mingyuan's small wish, he couldn't achieve it.

But Song Mingyuan obviously didn't take this to heart, pondered for a moment, and said: "Well, this is closer to your home, let's go back to your place first, see what I can use, and in the end, if there is something less, we can let Xiaomu Give it away, or buy it."

As Song Mingyuan said, he got out of the car from the back seat, opened the passenger door, and called Gao Xingcheng to get down quickly.

It has to be said that Song Mingyuan's rational thinking and logical ability are much higher than Gao Xingcheng imagined. He is still guilty of not arranging the previous things well, and Song Mingyuan is already thinking about how to solve the following things.

Maybe he always wanted to take care and protect Song Mingyuan too much, but ignored the fact that he was very good.

"Let's go!" Seeing that he was still in a daze, Song Mingyuan turned around and called him again. Only then did Gao Xingcheng come to his senses and drove the car away from the top of the mountain.

The toiletries in Gao Xingcheng's house are all new, and there are also clothes from some brands that he hasn't worn yet. Although the height difference between the two is about ten centimeters, they are only a little loose, and they can barely wear them.

So the last thing Song Mingyuan lacked was underwear. He didn't have high requirements for clothes, so he just bought two pieces on the road.

They finally got their wish and arrived in Flute City in the afternoon, and took a taxi directly from the train station to the community where they used to live together.

The current community is no longer what they remember. The residential buildings have been repainted and the roads have been re-paved. The small flower bed they used to play in when they were young has now become a square. Residents come and go, and no one they know. people.

But I don't know why, even though the changes here have been so great, Song Mingyuan still feels at ease, as if he found the clear link they had before here.

The two looked at each other and continued walking inside.

In front is the kindergarten in the community, which is bigger than when they were young, and there are more amusement facilities in it. Now the children no longer have to wait in long, long queues to play on the slides like they did when they were young.

Flute City is not much warmer than City A, and there are too many people coming and going in the neighborhood at this time, Song Mingyuan put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, too lazy to take them out, and nudged Gao Xingcheng with his elbow: "Do you still remember that once after school, We are queuing up here to play on the slide, and there is a kid who is a little older than us, so he has to jump in line?"

Gao Xingcheng nodded. The boy was about half a head taller than him, and he came directly to push Song Mingyuan to the ground. It was the first time he had fought with others, and it was also the first time he was beaten by his parents.

"The one who made your mother beat you," Song Mingyuan glanced at the other party, and continued, "I avenged you later!"

"Avenged me?" Gao Xingcheng raised his left eyebrow, "How did you avenge me?"

"Just..." Song Mingyuan couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, "I used two lollipops to reach a cooperation with a brother in their class. During the lunch break the next day, I asked him to take the boy's belt It was tied into a knot, he couldn’t untie it, and he peed his pants in the classroom in the afternoon.”

Gao Xingcheng laughed along with him. At the beginning, he felt that Song Mingyuan would not let it go, and wondered why he hadn't moved for two days. It turned out that the other party knew how to cooperate at a young age, and had already finished it quietly.

He really likes Song Mingyuan's character with a bunch of spooky ideas and revenge.Even now, although he looks quiet and elegant to outsiders, in fact, there is still that naughty Xiaoqian living in his heart.

Song Mingyuan turned his head away. Thinking about it now, Gao Xingcheng actually hasn't changed much from when he was a child. The way he fought back then seemed to perfectly match his current external image. He seemed to be obedient and soft only when he was with him. Just like now, most of it is to accommodate and take care of myself.

The truths I didn’t understand when I was a child, and the things I didn’t understand a few days ago, seem to be clear at this moment. It turns out that Gao Xingcheng has not changed since he came back. He has always been the little one who only gives all his tenderness and consideration to him .

Song Mingyuan's eyes were a little sore, and he had to look away quickly: "By the way, why do you always raise your left eyebrow?"

Gao Xingcheng's expression froze, probably because he didn't expect that such details were accurately captured by Song Mingyuan.

"You can't be..." Song Mingyuan turned his body around, and looked closely at him, as if he wanted to find some clues from his handsome and resolute face, "You don't know how to raise your right eyebrow?"

Gao Xingcheng looked at Song Mingyuan's shining fiery eyes, and finally nodded: "Yes."

"Really?" Song Mingyuan said it casually, but he didn't expect him to guess right. Who would have thought that Gao Xingcheng's much-touted signature move was because he didn't know the other side?

He was not as interested in Gao Xingcheng's right eyebrow as he was in kindergarten when he was a child. He leaned against the railing and squeezed in front of him, looking like a curious baby: "Pick your right eyebrow and let me see."

Gao Xingcheng helplessly looked at the extremely expectant boyfriend in front of him, so he wrinkled his nose and put his hands on Song Mingyuan's waist: "Then look after me, I'll only act this time."

While talking, Gao Xingcheng stared at his eyes, and then every muscle in his face worked hard to the right, even his eyes turned to the right, but no matter how hard he tried, the eyebrows on the right had to move with the left, and even Not as high as the left.

"Hahahahaha," Song Mingyuan couldn't bear it anymore. In order not to attract too many people's attention to his laughter, he had to grab Gao Xingcheng's windbreaker and bury his face on his shoulder, "How could this happen?"

Gao Xingcheng also wanted to know why this happened, but it was probably like some people can roll their tongues and some people can't, he was born to only raise his left eyebrow.

He hugged Song Mingyuan tighter, which was good. Although he couldn't raise his right eyebrow, he had mastered a unique skill to make his boyfriend happy.

It was already late when they arrived, and it didn't take long for them to stroll around the community before the sky darkened.

Today is New Year's Day, the old people and children who were playing outside just now have all gone home, only a few migrant workers who just got off work are still shuttling in the community.

The community was not big, and the street lights were not very bright. The two walked around the community several times under the lights of Wanjia, and finally stopped at the door of the unit where they used to live together.

Song Mingyuan kicked a stone on the side of the road: "Actually, I've always wanted to say sorry to you."

"Ok?"

Song Mingyuan put his hand on Gao Xingcheng's shoulder, through his clothes, he outlined the scar on his shoulder from memory: "If I hadn't been self-willed back then, you wouldn't have left this scar, and you wouldn't have said goodbye even superior."

Gao Xingcheng stopped and pulled the opponent's shoulder. He had never blamed Song Mingyuan in this matter, and now he even wanted to thank the scar on his shoulder for the opponent to finally recognize him.

Song Mingyuan seemed to know what Gao Xingcheng was going to say, so he didn't let him speak, but deliberately raised his right eyebrow, and continued to say to him: "Then how about this, you beat me up, and we'll be even!"

Before Gao Xingcheng could speak, Song Mingyuan closed his eyes on his own, pursing his lips slightly as if he had accurately estimated the opponent's next move.

Gao Xingcheng was stunned for two seconds, and quickly understood the other party's intentions. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he deliberately paused for a few seconds. Just when Song Mingyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly and wanted to open his eyes for some unknown reason, he suddenly kissed Song Mingyuan's lips.

This kiss seemed to be more urgent and presumptuous than last night's.He drove straight into Song Mingyuan's lips, chased him, and pulled him to his side like an invitation.

This is self-taught, and Song Mingyuan soon began to respond to him enthusiastically. Both of them seemed to want to keep this sweetness for themselves, so they could only push and pull roughly while being gentle.

The air around them seemed to stop flowing, all sounds were cut off, and there were only the two of them in the world, hugging each other vigorously.

So, it wasn't until the phone in his pocket sang for the third time that Song Mingyuan finally realized that his phone was ringing. Gao Xingcheng seemed to have heard it just now, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to see the other party frowning in confusion.

He patted Song Mingyuan's back lightly, pressed his lips against his, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you answer the phone first."

Song Mingyuan nodded, and took half a step back. It turned out that it was already this time before he knew it. No wonder Xiaomu would call him tirelessly as agreed.

He glanced at Gao Xingcheng, then took two steps back to distance himself from him, then turned his back and connected the phone.

"Hey, Brother Yuan," Xiaomu paused for a moment, and finally began to speak, "Well, the company contacted you for a new audition, saying that it is to compensate for the leading actor you lost with Director Qi."

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The author has something to say:

Song Mingyuan: Are you scolding me?You can't open your mouth.You hit me twice?You can't do it.Therefore, I can only compensate you with a kiss!

Gao Xingcheng: I reasonably suspect that I have been baited, and I am very willing to take the bait!

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