A branch of red apricot came out

When the helpless Liang Ran and the hard-pressed Fu Luyang came back, everyone had just taken their seats, and the bottom of the pot and side dishes hadn't been served yet.

Fu Luyang laughed bitterly, "Duke Zhou Jiemeng did not lie to me, the plan was temporarily disrupted---me, what I want to eat is spicy pot bottom!"

"I ordered tomato clear soup for you, I will stare at your chopsticks later, dare to stretch it towards the spicy pot, and get off the table." Zhang Yufan gloated.

"Can't you be cold? It's a pity, today's Haagen-Dazs is free." Ye Cong chimed in.

Fu Luyang gritted his teeth, "You guys!"

Yan Nuo decided to save the child, changed the subject, and said to Ye Cong, "Xiao Chong'er, I think Xiao Yu'er is right, you two have a sense of CP, husband and wife."

Just at the right time, the waiter served the bottom of the pot and side dishes, and after serving, he handed out a red apple, "If you need anything else, please feel free to wave."

Ye Cong immediately raised his hand, "I need a girlfriend."

Zhang Yufan said "Hello", "Where's the agreed CP, Ang? We are husband and wife now, where do you put me!"

Ye Cong wanted to kick him, "Get out, you fucking don't want to lose face, I want more!"

The waiter kept a warm smile. The phrase "no problem" was drowned in the laughter and no one heard it. Everyone thought the joke was over just like that. The waiter turned back again, followed by a cute girl wearing Christmas antlers.

"It's this one." Ye Cong was dumbfounded when his name was called.

The girl with antlers smiled, "Hi, I'm your girlfriend tonight, do you want to sit on your lap now?"

After being silent for half a second, Fu Luyang smiled respectfully, and lay on Liang Ran's shoulder, laughing endlessly, "What is this! Xiao Chong'er cheated on the spot, and Xiao Yu'er cuckolded on the spot!"

Liang Ran also watched the play with a smile, and took another pumpkin pie dipped in chocolate condensed milk, and fed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

Fu Luyang ate a mouthful of his hand, and finally healed, with a playful upper body, pretending to be a stabbing knife for his brother, "Little insect! You talk, don't keep silent, you Didn't you see the grassland above our Brother Fan's head!"

Zhang Yufan supported his forehead, "I beg you, little sun, shut up."

It was so interesting. Fang Le hadn't watched the skit for a long time, and was so happy for a while that he didn't even notice when Yan Nuo asked him if he wanted mochi balls or taro cakes.

Ye Cong's face was flushed, and his head was full of black lines. Looking up, the girl wasn't embarrassed at all, she bent down halfway in a lively and cute way, "So you got into a fight with your boyfriend? Do you need me to help you make peace?"

Immediately, the table was full of laughter, the girl blinked innocently, and was dragged aside by the jumping Ye Cong just as she was about to speak, "Sorry, just kidding."

The girl tilted her head, "Are you going to drive me away?"

Ye Cong hesitated for a moment, but nodded, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect a casual joke to make you take it seriously, and I didn't mean to tease you."

"If I go back like this, my wages will be deducted."

"Then...add WeChat or tell me your Alipay, I will send you a red envelope later as compensation, okay?"

The girl looked at Ye Cong with sparkling eyes, "Really?"

Ye Cong pointed to the sky with three fingers, "Really! But... about how much?"

The girl smiled and said, "Two hundred and five."

It sounded a bit awkward, Ye Cong paused, and continued to assure, "Okay, let's add it."

So after the two exchanged WeChat messages, the girl walked away with the antlers on her back. Ye Cong took a deep breath, turned back to the cubicle, met five pairs of thieves' eyes, and said angrily, "A bunch of bastards!"

Yan Nuo said "Huh?", "Say it again, say it carefully."

Ye Cong pulled out the chair and sat down, poking his neck, "A bunch of bastards! Except Fang Le."

Fu Luyang was so greedy that he poked Liang Ran, "What kind of boyfriend power is this? I want it too. Threat Xiao Chonger quickly."

Fang Le laughed uncontrollably, his fingers were intertwined with Yan Nuo under the table, he said with emotion, "Why is he so funny."

"Otherwise, how could it be the treasure of the town group?" Yan Nuo said.

Liang Ran rubbed Fu Luyang, "In his opinion, you are the most bastard."

Fu Luyang looked at Ye Cong without any self-knowledge, Ye Cong immediately replied, "Bastard."

Fu Luyang looked at Liang Ran pitifully again, Liang Ran pinched his face, "Don't make trouble, little bastard."

Zhang Yufan knocked on the side of the plate with his chopsticks, "Turn over and over again, eat and eat!" I really don't know what it would be like to scream if Chen Yuci was there, gays are really in a relationship, it's incomparable.

A meal of hot pot was in full swing, nourishing and moistening the water fed by the hungry brotherhood. A group of people huddled together in twos and wandered out of the city square, blown by the cold wind of snow, instantly I have a lot of energy.

"How?" Zhang Yufan asked Ye Cong.

Ye Cong pondered.

Zhang Yufan grinned, "It's past nine o'clock, don't tell me you're going back to school with them for the third quarter's evening self-study!"

Ye Cong glanced at him, "Do you mean that you want to go back to find your girlfriend but are too embarrassed to speak up, so you use me as a shield?"

"I... Where did you add the scene, where did you see that I want to go back to school?"

"I was thinking that there should be no bus at this point, and if you speak up a little late, you'll be back to school," Ye Cong shook him, teasing, "Did you say that my brother said bingo?"

Zhang Yufan and Ye Cong scuffled together.

Fu Luyang went straight to Liang Ran's arms coldly, but he was still eating a bowl of Haagen-Dazs in his hand. He asked in a trembling voice, "Is it contagious? How did I know about Yu Chong CP? The more you look at them, the more they resemble each other."

Liang Ran embraced him with a smile, and helped him tuck the scarf under his chin so as not to eat it in his mouth, "It's so cold, we'd better eat less, just to satisfy our cravings."

"You either." Fu Luyang scooped up a small spoon and fed it to him. He searched the Internet specifically, and no one said that he couldn't eat ice after beating a rabid dog. Is it easy to deceive him?

Yan Nuo watched the battle for half a minute with a heavy paint box on his back. One side was fighting to the death and the other was sweetly attacking. But now he just wants to go back to the dormitory, and he can't wait to hug Fang Le in the next second and curl up in the bed. Think, he said to the feeding duo, "Leave them alone, we'll get back to ours."

Liang Ran agreed, and Fu Luyang naturally had no objection, "Chong'er, hit Brother Fan on the face, so that he will be so bruised and swollen that he won't be able to see anyone tomorrow."

The two were still kicking snow at each other, and no one paid attention to him.

Fu Luyang flattened his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "How old are you and still fight, you can't lose face." Liang Ran laughed straight at these words, "As long as you are mature and steady and don't make trouble, who can only eat clear soup tonight? "

Fu Luyang pretended to be deaf and dumb, and swallowed another milk ball.

Yan Nuo stopped the taxi and put the painting kit in the trunk. Fang Le sat in the passenger seat and reported the destination to the driver. , The fight turned into a shoulder-to-shoulder and back-to-back brother.

The taxi stopped at Yuangao's back door, just in time to go straight back to the dormitory building.

Fu Luyang jumped on Liang Ran's back to make a fool of himself, insisting that he carry it, saying that he had suffered a great grievance tonight and needed to be coaxed by his boyfriend, so the two walked slowly behind, their shadows blending into one , whispering love words intimately.

Yan Nuo was trembling with greed, he hadn't been intimate with Fang Le for a long time, not counting the affair in the bathroom a few hours ago, as soon as he entered the dormitory, he put down the painting kit, and wanted to turn around and put Fang Le away. Le hugged, but saw the red and white on the desk.

The water in the fish tank was very clean, and the outside of the tank was wrapped twice with a scarf. Two long-lost goldfish hovered among the aquatic plants and gently swayed their tail fins, creating a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

Yan Nuo glanced at the bed again, and then went to open the wardrobe door, sure enough.He turned around to look at Fang Le, raised his eyebrows and said, "No wonder every video with me is on the balcony, huh?"

Fang Le was a little ashamed, and didn't know how to explain it. In fact, "I'm willing to" can be used to prevaricate it. Yan Nuo probably wouldn't chase after him, but he just wanted to speak out.

Fang Le took off the scarf and rubbed it in his hands, "I didn't mean to lie to you."

"Just to make me feel at ease?" Yan Nuo forced him into a corner to trap him, and turned on Lord Yan's mode, "Didn't you go back all day and just slept in my dormitory?"

Fang Le said "hmm", it was too embarrassing.

Yan Nuo asked again, "Sleep on my bed and miss me every day, Teacher Fang, you are too provocative."

Fang Le took a deep breath, "You are enough."

"When you were lying on my desk, did you miss me?" Yan Nuo smiled lowly, grabbed his hand and stuffed it into the hem of his clothes, letting his cold fingertips stick to his skin, "Hug Did you miss me when you looked at my candy pillow?"

Fang Le wanted to stuff the scarf into his mouth, "If I didn't want to, I would have moved back to 505."

Yan Nuo leaned over and rubbed him into his arms, buried his nose in his hair and rubbed against him, and changed his teasing, "Miss me."

"Think." Fang Le said, stretched his fingers a little further into his clothes, and caressed his waist.

After a kiss that was gentle enough to dilute the miss, Yan Nuo touched Fang Le's red-hot ear and said softly, "I miss you too."

That night, the two of them got into bed after washing, and Yan Nuo lay on Fang Le's body, with his head arched against his chest, lying quietly for a while, Fang Le's fingers combed his hair casually, once and for all, The comfortable Yan Nuo was paralyzed all over.

"It was scratched by a water-point pen." Yan Nuo suddenly chuckled, "Has anyone else reminded you like this?"

"I was at the same table, and I was the first to discover it." Fang Le recalled, "He spotted it when he was lecturing to him in the morning self-study."

"I like Xiao Yu'er's shocked and envious expression after knowing it's a tattoo."

"Are you sure you're envious? He dropped all the prawn slips into the bowl, obviously frightened."

Yan Nuo laughed sullenly, and turned her head, "Bao, your heartbeat is so steady."

Fang Le: "..."

Fang Le patted the top of his hair, "Could it be that you still want to listen to variations."

"Do you still remember that a long time ago, we went to Yuanxi to eat beef bones and came home. You drank a little too much that night, and you sat on the bed and sang to me foolishly."

"Isn't it just last year?" Fang Le automatically ignored an adjective.

"Obviously a long, long time ago, when we were together, one day is converted into ten years."

"Okay, you are stupid, you are right in everything you say." Fang Le joked.

Yan Nuo moved and arched herself up, held Fang Le's face and kissed, "I will always remember that night, when I heard you sing..." Yan Nuo buried himself in his neck, rarely shy , "My heartbeat was so fast that I almost died on the spot."

Fang Le hugged him and said with a smile, "It turns out that a song has won you over."

Yan Nuo didn't say a word for a long time, and finally said harshly, "You are lucky, I was still a gentleman at that time, otherwise I would have eaten you up."

"Then what are you now?"

"Rogue beast."

Fang Le laughed softly, then turned to kiss him again, "Well, I like them all."

Quiet and comfortable atmosphere.

The two hugged each other sweetly, and after a while, Yan Nuo said, "When the college entrance examination is over, I want to learn a musical instrument. It's not a guitar or a violin, which can be carried with me anytime, anywhere, for example. ..harmonica."

"Also like kazoo."

"...Kazoo, I admit defeat, I can't control it." Yan Nuo paused, "Don't make trouble, let's talk about serious business."

"Then, for example, the ocarina?"

"In short, it's fine to take out the accompaniment for you at any time." Yan Nuo unfolded a wonderful fantasy, "You sing and I accompany you. Do you look forward to it?"

Fang Le followed the words and fantasized about the green grass beside the river, the gentle breeze blowing sparkling light, and the two of them sat on the grass slope, singing like successors of socialism.

"No, I don't expect much." Fang Le looked at the ceiling.

Yan Nuo: "..."

Yan Nuo hugged him to rescue him, "You look forward to it! You look forward to it!"

Fang Le insisted that the rescue was ineffective, "I don't expect it."

"Then what do you expect?"

"...If it was replaced by us playing together, I would look forward to it."

"Play...play? Isn't the harmonica and the ocarina both played?"

"...It's like this, I can ukulele, how about I work part-time as your musical instrument teacher?"