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On the first day of school, Fang Tang noticed the boy named Lan Shaoqi.

There is no other reason. Lan Shaoqi is really good-looking, gentle, elegant in conversation, and well-behaved. This kind of person is really rare among high school students.

After the school exams, Fang Tang was elected as a study committee member by the whole class with excellent grades. When he was in the study group in the head teacher's office, he selfishly put Lan Shaoqi in his own group. People lined up in front and back.

In fact, no one paid attention to Fang Tang's grouping.

Even Lan Shaoqi didn't pay too much attention to this grouping at the beginning.

After getting along with each other for a few days, Fang Tang discovered that although Lan Shaoqi didn't talk much, he was not shy. Only then did I ask left and right, occasionally poking Fang Tang and asking him about his ideas and methods for solving big problems.

At this time, Fang Tang would deliberately procrastinate for a while and ask Lan Shaoqi questions while explaining the thinking of solving the problem. Answer, never tired of it.

However, what made Fang Tang most happy was the transfer of the dormitory. The dormitory of the school is a four-person room. Two of his former roommates chose to study outside. It was unrealistic, as there was an empty bed in Lan Shaoqi's dormitory, so Fang Tang was naturally arranged to live in the upper bunk opposite Lan Shaoqi.

Therefore, it became more logical to give lectures to Lan Shaoqi, fetch water for Lan Shaoqi, and buy him food.

Lan Shaoqi studied hard, but it was not very effective. Sometimes he kept the lights on until early in the morning. Fang Tang didn't know whether he was distressed or what, but he also secretly stayed up late with Lan Shaoqi, but he was hiding in the Simplify and sort out the knowledge points in the quilt, and then tell Lan Shaoqi the core the next day.

After such tutoring and Lan Shaoqi's hard work for a period of time, he rushed straight to the top ten in the class.

At that time, Fang Tang didn't realize that he was paying too much attention to Lan Shaoqi, so much that he couldn't look away until more than a month later, one night on the weekend.

The two people in the same dormitory both went home on weekends. Lan Shaoqi stayed in the dormitory because he wanted to study, and Fang Tang was not a family lover, so he also pretended to stay and study, but in fact he just wanted to see Lan Shaoqi more. .

It was already autumn at that time, and the night was a bit chilly, and the two of them had already covered themselves with thin quilts.On Saturday night, Lan Shaoqi once again learned that it was past twelve o'clock. When Fang Tang looked at him from the upper bunk, he had already turned off the small light and was lying facing the wall with the thin quilt not covered. In the moonlight, half of the back can be seen exposed. Looking down, there is also a leg exposed, which is white and long. It is slightly bent under the quilt, stretching out an arc that draws people's imagination.

Fang Tang felt that his face was burning, and he shrank under the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, staring at Lan Shaoqi intently.

And Lan Shaoqi did not disappoint him.

After a brief silence, Lan Shaoqi's quilt was stirred once, and then again.After his eyes adapted to the darkness, he could see many things that he couldn't see clearly. Fang Tang blinked and held his breath. As a man, he knew very well what Lan Shaoqi was doing.

But it was this thought that made Fang Tang excited.

Lan Shaoqi's movements were very small, and there was basically no sound. After more than ten minutes of sloppy, there was no movement. Hearing the snorting over there, he should have fallen asleep, but Fang Tang didn't feel sleepy at all. I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep until one o'clock in the morning.

So I overslept the next morning.

When Lan Shaoqi patted him to wake him up, Fang Tang was in a daze for a long time before he realized that the person in front of him was Lan Shaoqi. There is the handsome Lan Shaoqi, and the other is Lan Shaoqi who is licking his lips and unbuttoning the buttons. The two images overlap and separate indistinctly. Lan Shaoqi slapped it away.

"Get up." Lan Shaoqi said lightly.

After he finished speaking, he walked away, but Fang Tang was still lying on the bed - he really couldn't imagine what it would be like to have lust on this person's face.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Fang Tang felt a little bit of his vague liking for Lan Shaoqi. He never suppressed his nature. He spent more and more time thinking about Lan Shaoqi in class, waiting for him. When he came to his senses, Lan Shaoqi's name was written all over the homework book.

Another week, Fang Tang and Lan Shaoqi were in charge of the evening duty. They were both in the mopping team, and they belonged to the group who left the classroom at the latest. In the huge classroom, Fang Tang heard himself nervous but pretending to be calm Ask Lan Shaoqi carefully.

"Hey, do you have someone you like?"

Lan Shaoqi just glanced at him nonchalantly, and continued to drag his place.Fang Tang was a little frustrated about Lan Shaoqi ignoring him, but after getting along for so many weeks, he also knew that Lan Shaoqi didn't like to talk nonsense, so he probably wouldn't talk if he didn't talk, and he didn't have a chance to listen to gossip up.

After dragging the floor and locking the door, Fang Tang followed behind Lan Shaoqi with his schoolbag on his back. There were not many people left on the long road they walked. Under the warm orange light, the shadows of the two of them were drawn infinitely long, as if side by side.

Fang Tang was humming softly when he suddenly heard Lan Shaoqi say, "No."

Fang Tang caught the very low words in an instant, and he quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Lan Shaoqi: "Not one?"

Lan Shaoqi glanced at him: "Not one."

Fang Tang's heart suddenly jumped up, he lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, trying not to make the corners of his mouth too obvious: "That's it..."

On Friday night, even the corridors of the dormitory were quiet. When Lan Shaoqi opened the door of the dormitory, he suddenly asked Fang Tang, "Why did you write my name?"

The door of the dormitory was opened, and the two walked in. Fang Tang threw his schoolbag on the upper bunk in embarrassment, and said vaguely, "What's your name?"

"Your homework." Lan Shaoqi said, took Fang Tang's homework out of his schoolbag, flipped through it casually, "It's all my name."

Suddenly confronted face to face by his crush, Fang Tang acted cautiously like a primary school student who made a mistake. He leaned against the railing of the upper and lower bunks, and hesitated for a long time without explaining why. Fortunately, Lan Shaoqi is a patient person. , He just held up his homework book and listened to Fang Tang.

Fang Tang swallowed, not knowing what he was thinking, a strange impulse forced him to open his mouth and confess: "Because I like you."

The wind outside was blowing, and the leaves were blown off in large swaths, some hitting the windows of the dormitory, adding a simple background music.

Fang Tang's whole heart was agitated, he regretted that he was quick-talking, the two of them were not even basic good friends, and ended up talking about it.

Damn it, really damn it!

At this time, Fang Tang wanted to rush out of the dormitory with his head in his arms. He shrunk aggrievedly, and was about to say that he was joking, but Lan Shaoqi glanced at him and nodded silently.

"I like you too," he said.

Fang Tang almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "Huh?"

Lan Shaoqi looked directly at Fang Tang, and repeated without any pressure: "I like you too."

Fang Tang's eyes became hot, and tears almost fell down. He had imagined many situations, such as being directly rejected, even being beaten up, being scolded as a pervert, being scolded as sick...he had thought of countless possible scenarios However, he never expected that Lan Shaoqi would respond with a faint "I like you too".

He was excited but didn't dare to just lean in like this, so he took a step closer to Lan Shaoqi comically, and then took a step closer. Seeing this, Lan Shaoqi stretched out his hand towards him, Fang Tang grabbed it immediately, and the whole body jumped Into his arms, shrinking like a little rabbit, the body is still shaking.

"That's great..." Fang Tang murmured, "I thought—"

He didn't continue talking, and Lan Shaoqi didn't ask.That night, Lan Shaoqi washed up and went to bed to study as usual. At twelve o'clock, he turned off the lights on time to go to bed, but Fang Tang made him sleepy.

A half-grown guy with messy hair, wearing loose single pajamas, standing beside Lan Shaoqi's bed with his pillow in his arms, asked him indifferently, "Do you want to sleep together?"

Lan Shaoqi was surprised: "Do you want to sleep together?"

Fang Tang's Adam's apple twitched: "I want to..."

Lan Shaoqi moved in: "Then come on."

He doesn't mind whoever he sleeps with, as long as he can sleep.

Fang Tang hugged his pillow and pursed his lips into a smile, and buried himself in Lan Shaoqi's quilt.Lan Shaoqi was still naked when he was sleeping at night, and Fang Tang could touch his warm skin as soon as he stretched out his hand-this happiness came too suddenly, he was about to touch Lan Shaoqi's abdominal muscles, but it turned out He was caught by the wrist.

Lan Shaoqi said lightly, "Sleep."

Fang Tang got under the quilt, only his eyes were exposed, and he looked at Lan Shaoqi expectantly, but Lan Shaoqi turned his back to him and slept as if he didn't notice it.

Fang Tang cleared his throat: "Thirsty."

"There's water on the table."

Fang Tang cleared his throat again: "I'm really thirsty."

Lan Shaoqi turned his head, even more strange: "There is really water on the table."

Fang Tang frowned, and smiled shyly and youthfully: "Kiss me."

Lan Shaoqi frowned slightly: "Why?"

Fang Tang was even more aggrieved: "There must be a sense of ritual in confession, such as kissing."

Lan Shaoqi: "..."

For some reason, he just kissed Fang Tang in such a daze. Lan Shaoqi couldn't remember exactly what it felt like, but he only felt that Fang Tang's lips were soft and a little sweet, and his throat was soft when he was kissed. Humming something, very comfortable.

……

At the end of the memory, Fang Tang knelt on the ground and stared blankly at Lan Shaoqi in front of him, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Fang Tang knew that Lan Shaoqi would give a sense of ritual to his death, because he liked it.

On October [-]th, Lan Shaoqi personally lit a huge fire in Quehua Mountain to see Fang Tang off.

Seems to be pretty good too.Fang Tang thought.

The author has something to say:

If it wasn't for Lan Shaoqi's obsession, the story of the two of them should be a million-word sweet essay.

See you next time~~~