I heard you want to flirt with me?

Since the two of them came out of the closet, showing love and spreading dog food is a daily necessity, and they are so arrogant.

It's fine to go to school hand in hand every day, Song Suqing still doesn't forget to tease Su Yunche during class, and occasionally she will cover her book with a kiss.

Although Su Yunche would stare at him at this time, he would still accept Song Suqing's kisses one by one.

Other students in the class also noticed that the relationship between these two big brothers is a bit too close recently, but they didn't think too much about it, and still thought it was just a manifestation of brotherhood.

But Xia Li and Wen Jiang knew about this. Every time they ran into Xiu Enai, Xia Li was very excited, while Wen Jiang looked disgusted.

Wen Jiang: Are all gays so arrogant now?

In addition, Su Yunche's live broadcast is still going on, but there is one more live broadcast content, that is, "A couple of things about my boyfriend and I", every time a boyfriend is mentioned, his bullet screen will be full of gifts.

Because he is one of the few gay bloggers, he has also attracted a large number of rotten female fans, who will urge him to sell rottenness in the barrage every day, but Su Yunche is not happy.

At first, he was very happy to tell his fans that he had a boyfriend, and that his boyfriend was very nice, but as time passed, the daily live broadcast content was all about Song Suqing, and he became a little unhappy instead.

The monotonous and boring live broadcast will disgust him.

As for Song Suqing, who hadn't studied homework for more than a month, when she returned to the classroom, she was a little powerless in class. In addition, she just fell in love and was full of hormones every day.

And he also noticed that Su Yunche was in a bad mood recently, in order to please Su Yunche, he basically became an extremely caring boyfriend.

Needless to say, serving tea and pouring water, it is also necessary to wait for him to get off work.

In addition, Song Suqing also said "I love you" first thing when she wakes up every morning, and "I love you" first thing before going to bed.

Young people's love is always simple and intimate.

They care about every minute and every second of being close to each other. They hope to make their love public, and even want to get blessings from all over the world.

One morning, Su Yunche woke up early in Song Suqing's arms, feeling the warmth, and gently rubbed against his arms.

Due to the installation of the air conditioner, Song Suqing would deliberately lower the temperature every night, taking advantage of the coldness to hold him in his arms, and he was greedy for the warmth in Song Suqing's arms, so he never refused.

"Song Er, wake up." He muttered, his voice was still a little hoarse, like a mist that hadn't dissipated, with a strong nasal voice.

Song Suqing was sleepy, but slightly tightened her arms and hugged the person in her arms tighter: "Sleep a little longer."

Su Yunche glanced at the bedside alarm clock, it was almost eight o'clock, and pushed him away: "Don't sleep, wake up soon."

He got up with a rustle, picked up his school uniform and rushed to the toilet to wash up.

Song Suqing felt that there was no one in her arms, so she sat up in a daze, but found that the toilet door was not closed, just in time to see Su Yunche taking off her clothes.

His strong and powerful arms slowly rolled up his clothes, and his thin waist was gradually exposed. He was already thin, and his thin butterfly bones were extremely graceful. In addition, he also had two small waist dimples, which made him look Just cuter.

Song Suqing got up suddenly, strode over, hugged his waist directly from behind, and lightly nailed him casually.

Between each other, Jinjiang Literature City is awesome! ! !

He leaned on Su Yunche's shoulder, held his pink earlobe in his mouth, exhaled warm breath, his voice was low and hoarse, and he murmured: "It's not big!"

Su Yunche rolled his eyes at him: "..."

"Brother Che, give me a kiss." Song Suqing pinched his chin, turned his head around, and kissed his thin lips, which immediately became rosy and attractive.

Song Suqing looked at him and grinned with satisfaction: "Hahahahaha, let you smell my breath."

"..." Su Yunche gently pushed him away, "Hurry up and brush your teeth, class is still on."

Song Suqing responded with a smile: "Oh..."

As the final exam is approaching, students are everywhere on campus and reciting with books, and the sound of reading is also uniform and in step.

Song Suqing walked into the classroom with soybean milk fritters in one hand and Su Yunche in the other. The sweetness of breakfast immediately filled the classroom.

When Xia Li saw them passing by his position, he immediately whistled in a low voice: "It's time to step again."

Ever since Mr. Song and Brother Che were together, they had been checking in every day, and they didn't know what they were doing at night, so they delayed getting up early.

"That's right." Song Suqing looked smug, and her arms tightened even more, making Su Yunche stick to his body.

Wen Jiang glanced at them: "Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Tsk what." Song Suqing said, "Brothers want to hug, but daughter-in-law naturally wants to hug."

"..." Now it was Su Yunche's turn to glance at him.

Now he is indifferent to all the flirtatious words of Song Suqing.

As soon as the class bell rang, the lovely Bingpi teacher walked in with a stack of test papers, and his whole face was full of peach blossoms.

"Last week's quiz, our class's English was No. 1 in the science class. Everyone applaud and encourage themselves." Bingpi asked Zhou Liaoming to help distribute the test papers.

"However... the English in our class is still polarized. The good ones are very good, and the bad ones are very bad." Bingpi tapped the blackboard lightly, and his eyes under the thick glasses kept staring at the two people in the back row, " Especially Song Suqing, don't stare at Su Yunche every day, can you see the flowers?"

"........."

Song Suqing turned her head and smiled at the teacher: "Of course there are flowers, and they are very beautiful."

Su Yunche lowered his head and smiled instantly, the golden sunlight shone in, casting layers of light and shadow on his fair face.

Song Suqing stared at it for a long time, then slowly reached out to hold his hand, fingers slipped into the interlocking fingers, the fingers were interlocked, the broad palm was warm, and the knuckles were distinct.

Zhou Liaoming, who just came over to hand out the test papers, saw two hands clasped on the table, he was slightly taken aback, and looked at the two of them with small eyes in bewilderment.

When Song Suqing saw it, she immediately waved her arms and pretended to hit someone: "What are you looking at!"

Zhou Liaoming was so frightened that he dropped the two test papers and ran away.

Bingpi sighed, and hated iron but said: "Su Yunche, Song Suqing is also your tablemate after all, if you can save him, let's figure it out. After all, you are the number one in the school, so you can't let him lose your face. "

Su Yunche raised his head slowly, looking at her from a distance with a pair of bright eyes, he nodded slightly, with a moderate voice: "Good teacher, I won't let him embarrass me."

Song Suqing's heart suddenly warmed up, and she held her hand even tighter. She also vowed silently in her heart that she must study hard and not embarrass Brother Che.

But after the whole class stopped, he remembered what the teacher said "this sentence pattern is the key point", "this section must be tested", "this word must be memorized"...

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Song Suqing was instantly discouraged, without the high spirits just now.

He pouted, and leaned against Su Yunche's body.

Su Yunche looked down at him, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Che, teach me how to study!" Song Suqing crossed his arms, blinking her eyes.

Su Yunche squinted at the coquettish Song Suqing lying in his shoulder socket, he frowned slightly, remembering that Song Suqing was born soft and always liked to sway, so he said: "Get up first."

Song Suqing raised her eyes and looked at him. Su Yunche's eyes were particularly bright, and his lips were also rosy and close at hand, moist and red.

With a sound of "Peng", Song Su Qingteng sat up, turned around, and took a few deep breaths.

I said silently in my heart: Now in the classroom, now in the classroom, I must endure it until I go home, I must endure it.

His brother Che is worthy of being a "walking aphrodisiac", with too much lethality.

Su Yunche squinted at his twitching back, and muttered, what is this fool thinking?

"You memorize the composition template first. If you really don't know how to write, you can also rely on the template to get ten points." Su Yunche put his unicorn notebook in front of him.

Song Suqing looked at the thick book, feeling sad in her heart, pouted: "Can I just lean on the back?"

"Otherwise, English is different from mathematics. It requires vocabulary. Come on." Su Yunche also knew what his boyfriend was thinking, so he smiled and patted him on the back to comfort him.

Song Suqing raised her eyes to look at him, her translucent pupils looked pitiful, and her small mouth muttered: "I need a kiss to endorse."

"..." Su Yunche immediately restrained his smile.

But seeing his pitiful appearance, Su Yunche still compromised. He held up the book to block other people's sight, leaned over gently, kissed him, and said helplessly: "That's fine, go and endorse the book."

Song Suqing touched the corner of her lips with her finger. Su Yunche's thin lips brushed lightly just now, and there was still a moment of itchiness. He grinned and nodded vigorously: "En! The rest of the kisses, I will ask you when I go home."

Su Yunche: "..."

"..." Zhuo Yuanjing at the front table expressed that she couldn't take it anymore, it was the first time she had a heart attack from eating sugar, these two bosses were too reckless.

Song Suqing will become good when she gets an advantage.

He calmed down and thought about copying from memory, but he was not interested in English after all, so he gave up after copying the English composition twice, so he picked up Su Yunche's Chinese notes and began to copy the handwriting.

Su Yunche's handwriting is particularly beautiful, just like others, cold and aloof, aloof from the world, but with a sense of humor.

He immersed himself in copying over and over again, deliberately imitating Su Yunche's handwriting.

Suddenly, Song Suqing chuckled.

Su Yunche probed and asked, "Song Er, what are you doing?"

"Brother Che, look at this word." Song Suqing took a note and leaned over to look at him, like a child who found something good and was about to ask for a reward.

Su Yunche looked down, but didn't understand: "What's wrong with this word?"

Song Suqing immediately wrote a large character "Pian" in dignified block letters: "Look carefully, do you think this word is very similar to Ultraman's classic action of beating little monsters?"

He also stood up foolishly and compared his movements. He bent one knee, stretched the other leg straight, and put his arm under the other arm.

"piece……"

Su Yunche glanced at him, then at the words, and suddenly understood this point, "Puff!" and laughed: "Are you stupid!"

Song Suqing scratched the back of her head: "Hehehe...it's a bit boring."

With a smile on his face, Su Yunche stretched out his hand to gently smooth his hair. His boyfriend really has a low IQ.

After the evening class, the two went directly to Brother Yong's Internet cafe.

After Brother Yong knew that they were a couple, he didn't say anything. Instead, he gave them both a big red envelope to celebrate that they were not single.

Brother Yong is an adult man. Although he doesn't understand this kind of love, he really likes these two children and hopes that they will be well.

In particular, Song Suqing always gave Su Yunche popular science knowledge about homosexuality during live broadcasts, and instead developed admiration for this kind of people. In such a society, it is not easy to find someone who really likes and is willing to go all the way.

But Su Yunche became very indifferent to the live broadcast, so he just perfunctorily played the live broadcast for half an hour. When he came out, he found that Song Suqing was chatting with Brother Yong, and the chat was in full swing, so he joined in.

"What are you two talking about?"

Brother Yong still had a smile on his face: "Xiao Che, your live broadcast time is getting shorter and shorter, how much money can you make if you continue like this?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm thinking of delaying the live broadcast for another month, and then immediately go to Lu Xuzhe to terminate the contract." Su Yunche sighed, and put the mask in his hand into his pocket.

Song Suqing looked back at him and smiled: "I will accompany you then."

"En." Su Yunche said, "Then what were you talking about just now?"

Song Suqing's eyes turned suddenly, she picked up her mobile phone and approached him, with a sly smile on her face: "When I was browsing Weibo just now, I found a rotten girl's super chat, and it was quite interesting, so I went in for a stroll, guess what? What did you see?"

Immediately, Brother Yong's face turned red.

"What did you see?" Su Yunche felt something was wrong, so he became cautious.

Song Suqing blushed suddenly, pursed her lips, and said softly, "Huang Tu..."

He just saw all the steps between the boys.

"..." Su Yunche sighed, grabbed Song Suqing's arm and walked out, "I'm sorry Brother Yong, I made you laugh."

Brother Yong didn't mind at all, and waved goodbye to them with a smile: "See you tomorrow."

Su Yunche: "..." Brother Yong, a straight man, was going to be led to ruin by Song Suqing.

He dragged Song Suqing and strode out, the moonlight was hazy.

Su Yunche let go of his hand, looked at him with a pair of eyes, and did not speak.

Song Suqing immediately restrained herself and stood up straight.

Although he and his brother Che hugged and kissed each other, and tried a lot of mischief, they failed to make it to the last step.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he doesn't know who should be on top, him or his brother Che.

Seeing that Su Yunche was a little angry, he leaned close to him, tugged at his sleeve lightly, and called out softly: "Brother Che..."

Su Yunche glanced at him. He couldn't say he was angry, but he was a little shy. They are lovers, and it will be a matter of time before they do that.But when he thought that Brother Yong was still a straight man, he couldn't help but blush.

"From now on, you can just watch it at home, don't do it in front of Brother Yong, Brother Yong still has a wife."

"Okay, Brother Che." Song Suqing nodded obediently, took out her mobile phone and approached him again, and clicked on a photo, "Brother Che, look, the two of us have become popular in the circle of rotten girls."

It was a photo from the back of two teenagers embracing each other on the bus.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could clearly see the boy in the gray down jacket holding the ring with one hand and the boy in the black down jacket in his arms with the other. The boy in the black down jacket was still hugging tightly with both hands.

The two teenagers embraced tightly, ambiguously.

Su Yunche's pupils dilated in vain. Isn't this the time they took the bus back on the winter vacation?How was it photographed?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Suqing gently rubbed against his body, and said coquettishly, "Brother Che, can I post this photo on the school post bar?"

"Why?" Su Yunche looked at him sideways, and Song Suqing would do nothing good if she acted like a baby.

"Because it can attract attention. When this kind of pink news comes out, most people will choose to eat melons. If we do something in school in the future, they will just think that we are selling rot..."

He glanced at Su Yunche furtively, "Brother Che, you agree with me to take the photo..."

"I agree." Su Yunche said softly with his eyes reflecting the moonlight, "You can do whatever you want."

It's just a photo.

Song Suqing pursed her lips into a smile, turned her face slightly, and placed a shallow kiss on Su Yunche's lips.

Maybe this world will not be able to accommodate them, but they will still love this world wantonly.

The author has something to say: the weather is too cold, and your hands are freezing, so keep warm.