"Hey, Mom, I'm not going home today." Song Lian secretly turned his head to look at Tang Chenyi who was sitting on the sofa peeling apples, pursed his lips and said, "Well, we're reconciled."

He listened carefully to his mother's chatter on the other end of the phone, scratched his hair in embarrassment, and re-combed the freshly dried hair into a chicken nest: "Most of it is my fault, I didn't ask carefully and talked to him Losing his temper."

"It won't happen next time." He leaned on the balcony railing, his voice soft and soft, "Well, thank you, Mom."

"Good night, Mom." Song Lian didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Song Lian's ears were bright red, and he covered his ears with his free hands in the long sweater. He buried his hands in his arms, just when the other party was about to hang up the phone , he restrained and could not hide the shyness, and said softly, "I love you too."

Song Lian opened the glass door of the balcony, Tang Chenyi was already sitting on the long blanket under the sofa, the orange light fell on him, and the bumpy apple in his hand.

"Why don't you just eat the skin." Tang Chenyi had already given up on himself, "I've already gnawed on two apples."

In the trash can were two apple cores that had been destroyed.

Song Lian took the apple, put his butt next to Tang Chenyi, took a bite and said, "Then peel another one for me, okay?"

The third day after the breakup was also the first day of getting back together.

Tang Chenyi and Song Lian watched ghost movies together all night, and searched for snacks and fruits at home. Although the two of them kissed each other on the sofa halfway through the movie, they were indifferent to the follow-up development, but The next day, when they woke up hugging each other in the morning light, Song Lian still had the voice of the heroine in the movie last night screaming more miserable than the female ghost after seeing a ghost in her mind.

The magic sound pierces the ears.

He covered his head in pain, and decided to change to a different type of film next time on such an occasion.

He really couldn't get up in the morning jog, but fortunately Tang Chenyi had already finished his morning jogging this semester, so he was able to clean up the morning jog for him.So when Tang Chen and Song Lian finished punching out their cards and bought breakfast to take back home, it was no surprise that they met Liao Jia who was also in the late stage of procrastination and would not get up early until the end of the semester.

Liao Jia recognized at a glance that the card in Tang Chenyi's hand belonged to Song Lian, and the scarf also belonged to Song Lian.

It seems to be reconciled.

Ms. Liao gave Tang Chenyi a deep look, turned around and ran away like a rabbit that had been trapped in a nest.

If I had this courage during the physical test, I wouldn't have to cry and rush to make up the test.

As soon as Tang Chen looked away, he took the packaged fried rice and porridge to thank the aunt in the cafeteria politely.

Anyway, there are many opportunities to deal with Liao Jia.

So Ms. Liao, who was caught in the corner by Yuan Qiuming and Tang Chen in Mao Gai's class, was persuaded.

"I swear, I've persuaded you." Liao Jia watched Tang Chenyi use a highlighter to draw the key points, swallowed carefully, and whispered, "But Song Lian likes to think about it, and I can't." Control what other people think?"

The tip of the pen rubbed against the paper and there was a sharp rubbing sound. Tang Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Liao Jia, then turned his gaze back to the projection. The old professor was still talking eloquently, giving examples with confidence.

Well, still angry.

Liao Jia had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued: "Isn't it hard for me to refuse him, so I helped him think of a way." She smiled.

"That's why you persuaded us to break up?" Tang Chen laughed lowly, with a knife swishing in his eyes, causing Liao Jia's head to hurt.

She glanced at Yuan Qiuming beside her for help, and the other party held up Mao's general letter, signaling her to ask for more blessings.

"Mao probably took the open-book exam, why are you afraid of him!" Liao Jia glared sullenly at Yuan Qiuming, who could be called a dog leg, and whispered, "And you will go abroad next year, okay?"

"So, you can't fail your freshman class." Yuan Qiuming shrugged spinelessly, "And why do you want to meddle in the affairs between other people's lovers?"

Ms. Liao, who is not human inside and out: Do you think I really want to take care of it?

Liao Jia, who unfortunately chose the multi-school joint open class because of resource integration, felt like crying.

Adhering to the principle of "If you don't let me have a good time, you can't even think about having a good time", her voice was a little dry because of the apology. Liao Jia cleared her throat and came forward to "provoke trouble".

"Okay, let me tell you a little secret." Liao Jia leaned over with his head poking around, and did not flinch from Tang Chen's disgusted eyes, and whispered, "Song Lian actually had a crush on him in the second year of junior high school." .”

"Is it a surprise, or is it a surprise." She looked at Tang Chenyi complacently with a villainous smile, waiting for someone to get angry because of jealousy.

"But he likes me now." The extremely high-ranking Tang Chenyi turned his head and chuckled nonchalantly, "Since the first year of high school, he has liked me till now."

"I'm his first love. Why should I care about those kittens and puppies."

Liao Jia, Yuan Qiuming: =_=

Don't make trouble, you really care about it, okay?

Liao Jia and Yuan Qiuming looked at Tang Chenyi who had already written the handwriting in a twisted and twisted manner, and Yuan Qiuming, who couldn't bear to be teased by his friend, said kindly: "Who do you have a crush on?" ?”

No matter how hard you write, you can't hide someone's heart and lungs at the moment.

Stop pretending, your attention is not on the book at all.Liao Jia sighed, she didn't feel the pleasure of revenge at all, she just felt that she was stuffed with dog food again, and she was extremely tired at the moment.

She patted Tang Chenyi on the shoulder and said, "If you want to know that much, you can ask Song Lian yourself."

That night, Tang Chenyi, who had been twisted all afternoon, finally couldn't convince himself not to care.

He hugged Song Lian who was making dinner, and he felt too jealous: "You..."

"Forget it, it's nothing." Tang Chen was so frustrated that he pursed his lips and swallowed the remaining words, and buried his head in Song Lian's neck, feeling panicked in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Song Lian turned off the fire, turned around and hugged Tang Chenyi, who was unexpectedly childish, "I'm listening."

"Who is your crush in the second year of junior high school?" Tang Chen said sullenly.

"Liao Jia told you?"

really have!

At this moment, Tang Chen's sea of ​​jealousy was rolling, and the waves were turbulent. He insisted on biting his cheek so that he didn't complain with grievances all over his face.

I fell in love with you at first sight, how can you like others.

Is it too late for me to meet you?

He was really sad, the kind that would only get better if he kissed him.

"Really." Song Lian shook his head helplessly after being pecked and kissed. Thinking of the advice he gave his mother when he called his mother the night before, he smiled shyly, "You."

"I like you."

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