Love perfect score

Throughout July, Yan Xiaomu squatted in front of the TV every day like last summer, watching Princess Huanzhu last year and Wulin Biography this year.

Although he was fascinated by watching, as soon as Zhang Ming came to ask him to play badminton, he followed him away without any delay.

Since the change of voice, Yan Xiaomu has grown much taller to the naked eye, almost catching up with Zhang Ming, so when exercising, Zhang Ming secretly competes with Yan Xiaomu, running faster than Yan Xiaomu, and playing harder than Yan Xiaomu Ruthless, with such a mentality, Yan Xiaomu was beaten every time by him until he hugged his head and fled all over the place.

"Zhang Ming, what are you doing!" Yan Xiaomu stomped his feet angrily.

Zhang Ming just laughed and played rogue: "What am I doing? I beat you all over the place looking for teeth."

That night, Yan Xiaomu rushed to the studio angrily to complain to Xu Qingqiao. He staggered on the bus for a long time, and when he was about to reach the studio, his anger subsided, so he turned around at the studio door and went back home.

Xu Qingqiao just came out with a bucket to wash his brushes, when he saw Yan Xiaomu's back under the street lamp, he stopped him.

Yan Xiaomu turned his head and ran towards Xu Qingqiao like a puppy humming.

"You don't say hello when you come?" Xu Qingqiao asked him.

"I'm afraid you're busy." Yan Xiaomu grabbed the hem of his clothes, and stood in front of people like he was obedient.

Xu Qingqiao didn't touch him as her hands were stained with paint, she raised her chin to ask him to lean closer.

Yan Xiaomu got closer, grabbed the corner of Xu Qingqiao's clothes and shook it.

Xu Qingqiao looked down at him, and suddenly noticed that Yan Xiaomu seemed to have grown a little taller during this time.

Now that they have a height difference, Xu Qingqiao can just bow her head and kiss Yan Xiaomu's forehead.

Xu Qingqiao told him: "July is the art student training camp, I will stay in the studio to help out, this time will be busier than usual."

Yan Xiaomu nodded vigorously: "I know."

Xu Qingqiao paused and then said: "Next month, Dafu plans to find a nearby island to build a team. It's still the friends from last time. It's basically a wine club, so it may not be suitable for you to go."

Tongcheng is not far from the sea, and you can go to several surrounding islands by boat.

"Oh, oh..." Yan Xiaomu pursed his lips, "It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Wait until I come back..." Xu Qingqiao repeated Yan Xiaomu's words with a low smile, and then said, "I'm not going either, let's go out and play by ourselves."

Yan Xiaomu's face was red, he was chewing on Xu Qingqiao's words in his heart, and lost his mind.

Xu Qingqiao knew that this man had fallen into his own little world again, and waited for a while before pulling him back, "Go in and wait for me, I'll wash this barrel of pens and send you back."

Yan Xiaomu waved his hands again and again: "No, no, don't bother you, I'll just take the bus back by myself."

That is to say, when he entered the studio and saw Da Fuxin's big fish tank in the corner, his eyes were straightened, and he was leaning against the side of the fish tank, unable to walk.

Da Fu was not here tonight, Xu Qingqiao went into the shop after washing his brushes, and behind a pile of easels, Yan Xiaomu was standing on tiptoe by himself, putting a small hand into the fish tank to imitate fish swimming around.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Xiaomu turned his head and asked Xu Qingqiao with raised eyebrows, "When are you raising fish?"

Hands are still inserted in the fish tank to play with water.

"Only two days ago, someone from Dafu brought it here, saying that it will bring prosperity and prosperity." Xu Qingqiao went over with a bag of tissue paper, took Yan Xiaomu's wet hand out of the tank and dried it, "I'm not afraid of fish biting you. .”

Yan Xiaomu groaned, his hand was still in Xu Qingqiao's, but he shrank back unconsciously, and said with lingering fear: "I think these fish are quite obedient."

Xu Qingqiao laughed at him: "Don't cry when you get bitten."

"How can I cry so much!" Yan Xiaomu snorted unconvinced.

Seeing that the man's lips were pouting so high, Xu Qingqiao pinched his chin and kissed him, and bit his lower lip viciously, ignoring his teary eyes, the tiger's mouth caught his jaw, and the kiss made him breathless.

Yan Xiaomu blushed, panting heavily, "Xu Qingqiao, are you good or bad?"

Xu Qingqiao wiped off the water stains from the corner of Yan Xiaomu's mouth with her fingertips, and asked intentionally, "Well, how do you say it?"

"You bit me..." Yan Xiaomu said aggrievedly, "Still...still..."

I've been kissing for so long, I can hardly breathe!

It's just that he couldn't say these words, so he could only put aside his face and pretend to be angry with Xu Qingqiao.

Xu Qingqiao looked at him, "We won't be so close after that."

Yan Xiaomu was in a hurry, and immediately turned his head: "I'm not angry! I... I'm just pretending to be angry! From now on, I will kiss like this again..."

After finishing speaking, she realized that she was shy, so she threw her arms around Xu Qingqiao's neck, and hung herself on him again, "You did it on purpose."

Being able to realize that Xu Qingqiao did it on purpose is probably one of the signs that Yan Xiaomu has grown up.

Xu Qingqiao laughed, turned off the lights and locked the door, and sent him home.

Yan Xiaomu's birthday is in mid-July. On his birthday, Lin Xiangyu cooked him a bowl of egg noodle noodles. Maybe he was growing up. Lin Xiangyu gave him a big bowl. He ate it while watching TV and finished it.

For Yan Xiaomu, celebrating his birthday means eating more bowls of egg noodles than usual, so he didn't take it too seriously. It wasn't until Xu Qingqiao asked him in early August that he realized that he had already celebrated his birthday up.

The two were watching TV together on the sofa. At Xu Qingqiao's house, they were watching a random movie on CCTV. Xu Qingqiao was sitting, Yan Xiaomu was lying on his side with his head resting on his lap, and softly said, "My 16th birthday has passed. Now, I am an adult according to the age on my ID card."

Xu Qingqiao was leaning on the sofa, still watching the TV, but with her hands hanging down, she gently pinched and played with Yan Xiaomu's chubby side face, and said following his words, "Well, I've grown up."

Yan Xiaomu raised his hand to hold Xu Qingqiao's slender fingers, turned his head, and looked up at the person.

Xu Qingqiao ignored him, Yan Xiaomu could play with himself, squeezed Xu Qingqiao's two fingers, moved his mouth to kiss the fingertips, and then grinned dimpled.

Yan Xiaomu came here by himself by bus in the afternoon, carrying the strawberries that Lin Xiangyu had prepared for him and Xu Qingqiao in his schoolbag. Since the last time the strawberries were crushed in a plastic bag, Lin Xiangyu had replaced them with fresh-keeping boxes, washed strawberries, chopped Good apples are packed in crisper boxes for him to take.

"You can't go to other people's house empty-handed" is what Lin Xiangyu often said to him. Seeing Yan Xiaomu always running to Xu Qingqiao's place, he gradually got used to preparing fruit for two people.

This time Yan Xiaomu came over, got off the bus and found a dog's tail grass on the side of the road, pulled it out, held it up like a treasure all the way to Xu Qingqiao's house, and then handed it to Xu Qingqiao like a treasure.

When Xu Qingqiao was bored watching TV, he picked up the dog's tail grass on the coffee table, and weaved a grass ring according to his childhood memory. The tassels are used as decorations on rings.

While Xu Qingqiao was still weaving, Yan Xiaomu got up from his lap, knelt and sat beside the sofa, his eyes were wide open, Xu Qingqiao had just finished weaving the ring, and he had already stretched out his hand consciously.

If you want to say that you don't feel ashamed, your cheeks are as red as two strawberries inlaid, and the dog's eyes are innocent, as if you know how to be shy.

"Want a ring?" Xu Qingqiao turned to look at him.

Yan Xiaomu retracted his hand a little bit, hesitatingly said: "I brought this grass..."

Xu Qingqiao agreed, and then made a gesture to restore the ring to its original state. Yan Xiaomu was really anxious, and threw himself on him to stop him.

Xu Qingqiao pulled him away, pressed his shoulders and pressed him against the back of the sofa, pressed his forehead to his forehead, stared at him for a while, and then kissed him slowly, from light to deep, tender and delicate.

Originally, they leaned on the sofa to kiss, but after kissing Yan Xiaomu, he softened into someone's arms, and he didn't even know that his hand was being led to put on a dog's tail grass ring.

After the kiss, it took a long time before he lowered his head to see the ring on his hand, and the fluffy tassels swayed gently between his fingers as he raised his hand.

Thinking that Xu Qingqiao personally helped him put on the ring, Yan Xiaomu was so happy that he didn't even watch the TV, and just held his fingers and watched it all afternoon, completely unable to hide his emotions.

Xu Qingqiao asked him, "Why do you like it so much?"

Yan Xiaomu tilted his head and thought for a while, then answered seriously: "Because you are really good."

While talking, he reached for the fresh-keeping box on the coffee table, grabbed two strawberries with his little hand, stuffed one into his mouth, and fed the other to Xu Qingqiao's mouth for him to eat, without noticing the strawberries on his fingers The fluffy ears of dogtail grass have scratched someone's nose.

Xu Qingqiao opened her mouth to eat the strawberry and didn't remind him about Sui, as if she didn't remind him that what she actually asked was "Why do you like this grass ring so much" instead of "Why do you like me so much".

After chewing the strawberries, Yan Xiaomu continued, "Actually, I've heard a little bit about your father. If you don't want to stay with your father, when I grow up, you can still come and live with me, my mother, and my sister." , they will like you very much."

Seeing Yan Xiaomu's determined face, Xu Qingqiao was a little surprised. He thought Yan Xiaomu didn't understand these things.

He raised his hand to help Yan Xiaomu wipe off the strawberry juice from the corner of his mouth, and asked him, "You know I don't like my dad?"

Yan Xiaomu pursed his lips, and suddenly realized that he might be talking too much, "I... I've heard it all."

"The situation in my family is really bad," Xu Qingqiao said, "You all know that my father is not a good person."

Yan Xiaomu hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter who your father is. You are you, and your father is your father. It's different."

Seeing that Yan Xiaomu's eyes were red with anxiety, Xu Qingqiao knew that he couldn't continue this topic with him. Yan Xiaomu was too sentimental, and Xu Qingqiao didn't intend to let him worry about herself, so he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and changed the topic away.

"Shall I go to your house and sleep in the same room with you?"

"Yes... yes!"

"How are you going to tell your mother about our relationship?"

"Say you're my boyfriend!"

"Will mom be angry?"

"Mom won't be mad, she's the best mom in the world!"

"When are you going to say it?"

"Say it after the college entrance examination, or my mother will say that I have a puppy love."

"Do you think you are in puppy love now?"

"No... No, I'm not young anymore, I'm almost 20 years old."

"..."

After a while, Yan Xiaomu climbed onto Xu Qingqiao's lap, put his shoulders on him, faced him face to face, pursed his lips, and bravely said, "Xu Qingqiao, let's stay together, okay?"

Xu Qingqiao didn't answer his question, but told him, "I'll help you see a few universities in S City that you can get into. They are not far from the police academy. We can meet each other on weekdays, and we can come back together during holidays."

No matter how stupid Yan Xiaomu was, he still understood everything. He put his face on Xu Qingqiao's shoulder, and only then began to feel shy.