A branch of red apricot came out

Since the last time I ate a spicy hot pot at Yan Nuo's house that was not worthy of comparison outside, the third younger brother in the group has bowed his head and obeyed his brother Nuo, just for the sake of rewarding him again.

Xiao Yulu: It’s better to hit the sun than to choose a date, let’s just this weekend.

School bully Yizhihua: Don't think about it.

Of course, don't think about it, this Saturday is January 1rd, and naturally there will be the most important thing for him in the past 23 years, Cheng Yaojin must not appear.

Originally, on the night of eating hot pot, I almost had to celebrate my birthday early, and it was just a little bit short. The incident happened suddenly in the middle of the night, Fang Le was teased, and she grabbed Yan Nuo's arm and begged in shame and urgency. It's a pity , There is no equipment, no cover, no lubrication, no lubrication, the first time he directly forced it, even if Yan Nuo only had a shred of reason left at that time, it was enough to realize that this was definitely not feasible.

Both of them have been a little absent-minded this week. It is common for them to lose their minds while listening to lectures in class.

At the beginning, Yan Nuo took a small clip and clamped it to the tiger's mouth, using the pain to remind himself not to be controlled by yellow waste regardless of the occasion, but the small clip did not play its role for less than half a class, and the tiger's mouth was pinched , Yan Nuo stared at the small clip and even diverted his thinking to the interesting way of playing. He was immediately convinced by himself, and angrily tore off the clip and threw it into the belly of the table.

Fang Le was not much better, and was called by Qin Sheng in class for three days in a row. If he was in a daze once or twice in a class, it would be understandable for each time to last for a few seconds, but he would be in a daze seven or eight times in a class. , Half a minute each time is a bit too much. This is obviously something on your mind. The most important thing is to laugh for no reason when you stay there, or frown and bite your lips, looking terrified.

Qin Sheng called his name, "Fang Le, you answer."

Sometimes Fang Le can hear it, but when he can't hear it, he has to remind him at the same table to recover. After standing up, he is not afraid, and bluntly said, "Teacher, which question."

Qin Sheng and the whole class: "..."

What's even more strange is that when the two met, they didn't know what was going on, and they became polite, awkward and speechless.

The number of times Fang Le came to join classes during the break was significantly reduced. Sometimes Fang Le thought that Yan Nuo couldn't think well, and was afraid that he would have nothing to say when meeting, so he didn't go until the evening self-study. Usually, he just reached into Yan Nuo's desk to find candy Eat, now, no more.

Yan Nuo buried her head in brushing up questions, while Fang Le sat on Ke Mengmeng's seat and read a book. The two were silent for a while, Yan Nuo finally raised his head, and stuttered, "Fang Le, eat, do you want some snacks?"

Yan Nuo rarely blushed.

Fang Le couldn't laugh at the scene that was obviously funny at ordinary times, and for no reason, he blushed, shook his head, opened his mouth without accident and stuttered, "No, no need."

Sleeping in the same quilt at night, the two of them are peaceful and peaceful, and there is no extra word except "good night".

In the past, I had to kiss, hug and talk a lot every day, and I had to touch and rub each other every three days and make a small fuss. Now, counting from last Sunday to today's Thursday, it has been five days. After getting off the quilt, her body is straighter than a ruler, and her hands are more regular than a compass, all of them turned into dumb Liu Xiahui.

During the daytime break on Friday, Fang Le sent a message to Yan Nuo: I will go home to sleep tonight, go back to Shanhaiguan, and see you tomorrow morning.

Yan Nuo stared at the message so sadly that he looked up to the sky and sighed, what are the two of them arguing about?Who will save him?

Yan Nuo really let out a sigh, and leaned back on the seat all over the place, facing the sky and let out a long "Ah---", "I'm so sad---!"

Ye Cong happened to come back after going to the bathroom and saw his Brother Nuo looking like he was dying, "What made our Brother Nuo so worried?"

My boyfriend wants to separate from me!

There is an emoji package that is especially suitable for Yan Nuo. A small person is holding a big bowl, the bowl is full of tears overflowing into a sea, the villain is still crying, whoever sees it will feel pity.

Ye Cong saw that Brother Nuo was probably out of breath to reply, so he decided to use aggressive methods, "The school bully is a flower, thank you as soon as you say thank you, I'll go find Fang Le to fertilize you, maybe I can save you."

Yan Nuo immediately came to life, "Xiao Chonger, have you ever seen a sunny baby? How about I tie you up and hang you outside the window to pray for blessings?"

Ye Cong smiled, rolled back to his seat and hid without saying a word.

Yan Nuo was melancholy until the evening self-study failed to adjust his mentality. After the evening self-study, he packed his backpack and went to the gate of the second class to wait for Fang Le. The two took a taxi to go to Shanhaiguan. The fingers were wrapped around their fingers along the way, but they were silent. And embarrassingly speechless.

Fang Le got out of the car, then bent down and waved to him, "Tomorrow, I'll look for you tomorrow."

Yan Nuo smiled at him, "Okay, I'll send you a message tonight."

The two said goodbye without embarrassment or embarrassment.

On the way home, Yan Nuo almost didn't jump off the bus, and finally got off the bus at a nearby bus stop as limp as a limp, and waited for more than ten minutes for the bus to go home. Looking at the street scene on the second floor by the window, he wandered silently, letting his head tilt on the glass window and being shocked into a concussion without moving.

On the tree-lined path back home, the snow on both sides has not yet thawed into white ice. I don’t know how many times the two of us have walked this path hand in hand, and kissed and hugged under the shade of a tree. Now it is!Stand alone and stand alone!

Yan Nuo paused when he entered the community. Although he didn't know if the pillow could be a pillow, he was afraid of what happened. He used to imagine that buying condoms and lubricating fluid would be embarrassing and uncomfortable. Now, he has no emotion on his face. There was no wave in his heart, and even a little disappointed, he went into the drug store.

Fang Le went home and talked to Qiu Xiaoying for a while, then got into the bedroom. His phone showed Friday, January 1. He stared at the time and jumped down for another minute, thinking, "Tomorrow night at midnight is January 22." It's the 1rd, and I have to say 'Happy Birthday' to Yan Nuo on time at midnight, although it's hypocritical, I still have to buy a cake, ask him to blow out the candles and make a wish."

Fang Le buried his whole face in the soft bed quilt, he missed Yan Nuo so much, he couldn't put it into words, just like now, he missed Yan Nuo so much that he was about to suffocate, obviously he wanted to be cuddly and intimate all the time, obviously He wanted to get close, but was held back by a strange atmosphere for a week.

Tomorrow will be fine, and the early hours of tomorrow night will be January 1rd.

Tomorrow can be...wait, wait...tomorrow? !

Fang Le suddenly raised his head, tomorrow? !

He took out his phone and stared at the time on the screen, no!Is this really the head of the rumored high school bully?!The early hours of tonight will jump from January 1 to January 22!

"Fuck!" Fang Le swears a rare swear word, and after confirming that he is stupid, he immediately jumps up, wraps up the scarf indiscriminately, and rushes to the living room with his mobile phone in his hand, "Mom, I'm going to Yan Nuo's house, Not coming back tonight."

Qiu Xiaoying was no stranger to this, she saw Fang Le put on her shoes in a panic, hesitated to speak, and finally just told, "Be careful, don't worry."

How can I not be in a hurry, I haven’t bought the cake yet, it’s already 10:30, many cake shops are already closing, Fang Le went downstairs in a hurry and looked for nearby cake shops in the takeaway app, and went to all three of them on the phone He no longer took orders, until he got out of the community and took a taxi, but he couldn't find a shop that was willing to wait for him to pick up cakes, Fang Le almost collapsed.

The taxi driver saw Fang Le's wrinkled face, and said, "Little brother, there is a youth concert on Fengqing Street tonight, and the shops there are open all night, do you want to try it?"

"Yes." Fang Le said immediately, "Master, please go to Fengqing Street first."

Yan Nuo still overestimated himself. When he came out of the medicine store, his face was still a little hot. He patted his face and exhaled deeply, "Cheer up, Lord Yan! Think of a way to break this bizarre atmosphere!"

After returning home, Yan Nuo didn't turn on the lights, put down her backpack and went directly to the balcony, sat in the rocking chair and looked at the dark night sky, only faintly visible stars.

He slowly hummed his only love song that was not out of tune.

"Winter should be fine if you're still here

How gray the sky is, we also shine

Let's sit together and talk about future trends

Ignore the low temperature outside and sing like this"

Humming and humming, the thoughts in his heart overflowed, almost drowning him at this moment, Yan Nuo gently shook the rocking chair twice, picked up the phone and clicked on the dialog box with Fang Le.

Sweetheart: I will go home to sleep tonight, go back to Shanhaiguan, and look for you tomorrow morning.

The view of mountains and seas...isn't it just the view of mountains and seas!

Yan Nuo got up and stood for two seconds, finally made up his mind, grabbed the phone tightly and strode towards the door, slammed the door and ran all the way downstairs, it must be God helping me, as soon as I ran out of the community, I was in the shade The trail stopped empty.

Yan Nuo's depressed and depressed mood became more and more excited when he got closer to the view of mountains and seas. He swore that when he saw Fang Le again later, he would definitely not let that weird and inexplicable atmosphere entangle them between them again. .

Fengfeng Street was blocked before it arrived, and the Youth Music Festival gathered a large number of like-minded people in the circle, crowding the Fengfeng Street business district, and the face of the taxi driver was wrinkled as if Fang Le's face was copied and pasted. Picking up Baozi, "Oh, let me go around, I remember there is a dessert shop nearby, go and have a look, okay?"

Fang Le had no choice but to agree that the phone rang suddenly when he was so sad that he couldn't help sighing. It was Yan Nuo's exclusive ringtone --- "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter". Fang Le was taken aback for two seconds before answering. stand up.

"Fang Le, you..." Yan Nuo paused, "Are you at home? Why are you so noisy?"

Fang Le couldn't hear a word from here, so she hung up the phone anxiously, and sent a WeChat message instead: I'm in Fengqing Street, there is a concert here tonight, it's very noisy.

Yan Nuo: Did you go to Fengqing Street?

Sweetheart: Well, what's the matter?

Yan Nuo: It's okay, when will you come back?

Fang Le stared at this sentence and thought for half a second, "come back" instead of "go back".

Sweetheart: Are you at my house?Still in the mountain and sea view?

Yan Nuo: Shanhaiguan, the flower bed outside your community.

Yan Nuo: Don't worry, I'll wait for your return.

Fang Le slowly curled the corners of his mouth, the initial surprise turned into heartfelt.

Sweetheart: I came to Fengfeng Street to buy a birthday cake. I misremembered the time. I thought it would be January 1 in the early morning of tomorrow. I didn’t realize it until I got home. I was going to find you after buying the cake.

Sweetheart: You go back, I'm stuck in traffic, maybe we can get home together.

Yan Nuo, who had held back her emotions for a week, was almost stimulated to tears when she saw this passage.

God helped Yan Nuo, and it also helped Fang Le. The dessert shop recommended by the taxi driver happened to only have a 9-inch dark chocolate ice cream cake left. Fang Le returned to the taxi with his arms full of joy. The street scene on the return journey has become wonderful.