If you can't grab the school grass, take the school grass

Zhou Yan set the alarm clock for six o'clock, and he dawdled until 06:30 before getting up.After brushing his teeth and washing his face with his eyes closed, Song Zhaonan called, "I'm downstairs at your house."

Zhou Yan suddenly woke up, and hurriedly opened the closet and said, "Wait for me to change in 2 minutes." Zhou Yan casually took a pair of white short-sleeved light-colored jeans and put them on. The mirror couldn't help being smug, "Brother Yan is really handsome~"

When he went downstairs, Aunt Li had just finished making breakfast.Zhou Yan thought about the possibility of being scolded if he told Zhou Zhengyuan, and said, "Aunt Li, my friend and I went to Wujin to play for a few days, and my dad came back from a business trip and you told him."

Aunt Li was a little hesitant because she was just a nanny after all, but she still didn't refuse, and said, "Be careful on the road."

Zhou Yan took two buns from the dining table, "Understood, Aunt Li, I'm leaving."

When Zhou Yan went out, he saw the familiar Da Benz parked at the door of his house. He opened the door and got in. He handed Song Zhaonan a steamed stuffed bun, "Do you want a steamed stuffed bun? Classmate Song."

Song Zhaonan reached out to take it, and the two of them drove away from Zhou Yan's house after eating the buns.

City B is not far from Wujin, and it takes five or six hours to get there by car.But Zhou Yan was afraid of Song Zhaonan's tired driving, "Brother Nan, you drive for three hours, and I will drive the rest of the way. You are too tired to drive alone."

Song Zhaonan didn't say whether it's okay or not, but said, "Go to sleep for a while."

Zhou Yan was really sleepy after going to bed late last night, "Then I'll go to bed first, and call me to drive when you arrive."

"Well, go to sleep."

After a while, Song Zhaonan heard Zhou Yan's even breathing. He looked at the sleeping Zhou Yan, and took advantage of the red light to reach out and rub his head twice.Zhou Yan's hair is thin and soft, it doesn't look like this person at all, it feels so good to the touch, Song Zhaonan rubbed it twice without holding back.

Song Zhaonan was good at driving and drove steadily.It was almost twelve o'clock when Zhou Yan woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at Song Zhaonan in a daze, looked around and finally came back to his senses, "Where are you?"

"wake up?"

Zhou Yan just woke up and his reaction was a bit slow, he didn't realize what Song Zhaonan said, he nodded, "How long have you been here, why don't I drive it, and you can sleep for a while."

Song Zhaonan turned his head and glanced at him, Zhou Yan's hair was messed up by him, and his whole body was similar to the big golden retriever raised by Song Zhaonan's family. "We'll be there in half an hour."

Zhou Yan stretched his waist and nodded, and suddenly realized, "I've been asleep for so long? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Song Zhaonan was a little amused, "Well, seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I'm afraid I'll wake you up, father Yan ran away and hit me."

Father Yan was a little embarrassed, "How could I beat you." He silently added in his heart, I can't fucking beat you.

"Look out of the window, that's Lingxiu Mountain." Song Zhaonan said suddenly.

Zhou Yan turned his head and looked out of the window, because he was a little far away and could see the outline of the mountain.Lush and lush, towering into the sky.Zhou Yan's eyes were suddenly filled with melancholy, "Let's go hiking in two days, shall we?"

"Okay, we'll go wherever you want."

Song Zhaonan's house is not too far away from Lingxiu Mountain. It has an independent yard, and outside the door are some flowers that Zhou Yan can't name.

"Come down, we're here." Song Zhaonan parked the car outside the door.

The two got out of the car carrying their bags, and Zhou Yan followed Song Zhaonan into the door.

The yard is very large, and at first glance, it is full of flowers and plants, vegetables and fruits.

Song Zhaonan's grandfather, Song Qingping, was lying on a deck chair under an old sycamore tree, waving a cattail fan and listening to Peking Opera.

Seeing Song Zhaonan coming, he hurriedly got up, "Zhaonan is back?"

Song Zhaonan put down the luggage in his hands, walked quickly to him and held his arm, "Well, grandpa, I brought one of my friends."

Zhou Yan laughed hurriedly, "Grandpa, my name is Zhou Yan. I'm Brother Nan's classmate. Come and play with Brother Nan here for a few days. Don't bother me." Zhou Yan looks handsome and Zhou Zheng is from the older generation Love to look at the face, even more rare when smiling.

Song Qingping is old and loves to be lively, Song Zhaonan's parents passed away early, and Song Zhaonan is studying in other places, the house is deserted, and seeing people come is even more joyful. "Don't bother, don't bother, play for a few days if you want, grandpa hopes you can stay longer. But you young people are very busy."

Song Zhaonan touched Song Qingping's arm, "Go into the house, the sun is hot outside, be careful that it will make you dizzy after a while."

Zhou Yan carried the bags of the two of them and followed Song Zhaonan into the house.

The living room is very large, and the entrance is a porch, on which there are some unknown antiques, and there are many calligraphy and paintings on the wall that Zhou Yan can't understand.A lot of furniture is old, full of a sense of age, but it has a special flavor.Song Zhaonan helped Grandpa Song to sit on the chair by the door, "Grandpa, please take a rest first, Zhou Yan and I will put our things down."

Song Qingping waved his hands, "Clean up first, I'll cook for you."

Song Zhaonan took Zhou Yan to the guest bedroom, the quilt was recently dried, warm and soft.There is nothing else in the guest bedroom except a desk and stool.Zhou Yan put the bag on the bed and sat on it, hey!Still quite soft, I lay down and rolled on the bed again.

Song Zhaonan looked at him like a child, his eyes were full of tenderness and a smile, "There is a bathroom in this room, you can take a bath here."

"Yeah." Zhou Yan sat up from the bed, opened the bag and turned out the box of tea leaves that his father stole, "When I came here, I didn't know what to buy for grandpa, so I took a box of tea from home. Like it or not."

"So obedient? I even brought tea for grandpa. I guess grandpa likes you more."

Zhou Yan said proudly, "Who is your father Yan? There is no one who doesn't like being good."

Song Zhaonan said in a low voice, "Someone likes you if you're not good."

Zhou Yan didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"It's nothing, you pack up first, I'll put my things back."

Song Zhaonan put his luggage on the table in the room and went to the kitchen.

Song Qingping knew that Song Zhaonan was coming back today, so he stewed pigeon soup early.

"Grandpa, you go and rest, I'll cook." Song Zhaonan washed his hands and took the spoon from Song Qingping's hand.

"The pigeon soup will be ready in half an hour. Don't forget to cook some of Zhou Yan's favorite dishes." Song Qingping instructed.

"Understood, Grandpa. Go and rest."

After Zhou Yan cleaned up, he took the pot of tea and went to the living room, where Song Qingping was sitting on the sofa listening to cross talk.

"Grandpa, I came here in a hurry, so I brought you a can of tea leaves. I don't know much about this. You can try it." Zhou Yan handed the tea leaves to Song Qingping.

Song Qingping opened it and smelled it, "Good tea, grandpa likes this the most."

"As long as Grandpa likes it." Zhou Yan looked around to see if he saw Song Zhaonan, and asked, "Where did Brother Nan go?"

"Cooking in the kitchen, Zhao Nan is very good at cooking."

Zhou Yan stood up, "Grandpa, please try it first, and I'll see if I can help."

Song Qingping waved his hands and lowered his head to make tea.

It was a bit hot in the kitchen, Song Zhaonan was wearing an apron and cooking, with a thin layer of sweat on his face, dressed at home but very sexy.

"I heard from grandpa that classmate Song is a craftsman?" Zhou Yanyi smiled at the kitchen door.

Hearing this, Song Zhaonan raised his head and laughed softly.Zhou Yan was meeting his gaze, a little dazed, Song Zhaonan really looked like a straight man killer when he smiled, the pear dimples at the corners of his mouth were faintly visible, his eyes looked a little boyish when he bent his eyes, and when he looked straight at you, he gave people a kind of eyes full of eyes. is your feeling.

Although Zhou Yan was a little amazed in his heart, his face did not change at all, "What kind of food did Student Song cook?"

Song Zhaonan noticed Zhou Yan's trance, pursed his lips and smiled quietly, "Spicy chicken, come over and taste it, are you ready?"

Zhou Yan walked over happily, took a sip from Song Zhaonan's hand, and his eyes lit up, "Fuck! It's ok! Chef Song, I can't see that you cook so deliciously, and you hide your secrets. "

Song Zhaonan said lightly, "What is hidden, I will do it for you every day when I have the opportunity."

Zhou Yan always felt that there was something wrong with these words, but before he could figure it out, Song Zhaonan asked, "Are you familiar?"

Zhou Yan nodded, "It's ripe."

"When it's cooked, it's out of the pot."

Song Zhaonan turned off the fire and served the dishes, "Please classmate Zhou bring the dishes to the table."

Zhou Yan took it from Song Zhaonan, "Okay, classmate Song."

By the time they started eating, it was already almost a little, Song Zhaonan made four dishes and one soup.

At the dinner table, Song Qingping asked, "How long is Zhao Nan going to stay at home?"

Song Zhaonan said, "Let's say a week. After that, the company will have a new product to be launched, so it will be a bit busy."

Zhou Yan was a little dazed when he heard that, "Brother Nan, you started a company before you graduated?"

Song Zhaonan smiled, "I'm just a partner of the company, and I'm only responsible for the research and development and marketing of cosmetics."

"That's awesome. Brother Nan really deserves to be a top student. He started his own business before he graduated."

"It's not as powerful as you said, let's eat." Song Zhaonan was overjoyed by the praise, but still said calmly.

Zhou Yan ate two bowls of rice, and after eating, he was so stretched out on the sofa that he couldn't move.Song Qingping has the habit of taking a nap. He stood up and walked around the yard for a few laps before going back to his room to take a nap.

Zhou Yan helped Song Zhaonan put the bowl into the dishwasher, and then returned to spread it on the sofa.He stood up when he could no longer support himself.

"Student Song, why don't you sleep in for a while? After driving all morning, you didn't sleep early last night." Zhou Yan said.

Song Zhaonan nodded, and the two of them went back to their rooms and lay on the bed. Song Zhaonan went to bed late last night and got up early to pick up Zhou Yan. After driving for six hours, he was sleepy and tired. Will fall asleep.

Zhou Yan slept in the car for a long time in the morning, lying in bed and unable to sleep, he was always in a daze.Song Zhaonan is too awesome, comparing himself with himself makes him even more trash.Zhou Yan fell asleep again after thinking about it.

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