How to keep your boyfriend after being broken up

"Both vegetarian dishes! Uncle, add a string of tenderloin and an egg! Sweet sauce and spicy!"

"Do you eat coriander?" The uncle in a white jacket asked with a smile.

"Eat, eat, eat! Less spicy, more sweet sauce! Thank you, Uncle!" Liao Jia went out early today, and it was only [-]:[-] when she arrived at school. She immediately dragged Song Lian to the breakfast stand to buy eggs. "I want to make up for the breakfast I missed this week!"

"Is there time to finish eating?" Song Lian looked at Ms. Liao, who was walking and eating with puffy cheeks, afraid that she would choke if she didn't pay attention, "Today is the grade leader standing guard, don't get caught."

In the time of a red light, Liao Jia had already finished half of the burrito, stuffed a big mouthful of hot breath into his mouth, and asked while chewing, "Have you had breakfast? Don't worry, I will definitely be in school." Finish eating in front of the door."

"No." Song Lian smiled lightly and looked at Fa Xiao who was eating like a hamster, with a hint of showing off in his tone, "Tang Chen said it was convenient for him to live in school, and he could bring me breakfast every day."

Ms. Liao successfully choked. She held the hot cake in her hand, but her heart felt cold.

The last half of the cake was stuffed into Song Lian's mouth by Liao Jia with the incomprehensible reason of "what if I forget it when I get up late today?" While saying hello to the teacher at the door, Song Lian, who had always been very thin-skinned, blushed, lowered his head and wished that he was a transparent person so that no one could see him.

"Thank you!" Song Lian sat on the seat and took the food bag from Tang Chenyi who passed by, expressing his sincere thanks.

Inside is hot siu mai, soft and glutinous. Song Lian likes it very much. However, Liao Jia ordered too much cake ingredients. Song Lian is very full now. Taste, I weighed it and couldn't stuff it into my stomach.

"Don't you like eating siu mai?" Tang Chen asked casually as soon as he took out his Chinese textbook.

"No, I am," Song Lian hurriedly explained, "I'm a bit full, I'll eat when I'm hungry."

"Thank you for bringing me breakfast every day." Song Lian turned around, looked at Tang Chenyi seriously and shyly, pursed his lips with a shallow smile, and his eyes were bright and sincere, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's not troublesome." Tang Chen took out his homework, turned to the place where he did it yesterday, and clipped the notebooks one by one. At the end, he felt that it was not enough, and emphasized again, "It's not troublesome at all."

Wei Qingling felt that her ears were tingling at the moment, and she didn't even want to turn around. She instinctively took over the homework handed over by Tang Chenyixin's deskmate, covering her eyes in pain, and slapped Song Lian and herself, poking with the despair of resigning her fate. On the back of the front desk, the front desk tacitly turned around to take the homework for four people, "Morning, Qingling."

"Good morning." This is the normal start of the day, not the greasy "Thank you for the breakfast".

However, since then, there has been no siu mai in Song Lian's breakfast, that's another story.

In the autumn outing at the end of October, the first year of high school was arranged for two days and one night of social practice in other provinces.The school rented out the hotel, and men and women were allocated rooms separately by class.Song Lian originally had to share a room with the boy from the next class, but the boy beat Tang Chenyi on the shoulder and went to play a game with Tang Chenyi's roommate. Tang Chen put the bag into the room and looked at the astonished Song Lian and explained: "We are all boarding students. We have an appointment to play games at night. Do you want to come?"

"Yes!" Because of Song Lian's slow-moving personality and a repulsive appearance, it is difficult to get along with others right away. Several junior high school students who have a good relationship now have new friends in other classes, Song Lian For a while, he didn't know whether to ask someone out, but when Tang Chen invited him, Song Lian naturally agreed.

"Then let's prepare some food to take with us. When we were in the car, I saw a small supermarket less than one kilometer away. Let's go buy something."

"Is there not enough ready-made?"

"Pfft, who would carry so much wine on the high-speed train?" Tang Chenyi picked up the key card and wallet, and pulled Song Lian out of the room, "If the dean finds out that we haven't passed the security check, the old class can't protect us."

"Let's go, little coolie, you have to get half of it for me." Tang Chen saw that Song Lian's bewildered expression was really funny, and couldn't help but rubbed his hair, which felt good to the touch, with a smile like a fox who had stolen a chicken, "As a reward, I'll buy you a drink."

Song Lian knew for the first time that Tang Chenyi was a liar.

Song Lian hid in the corner of the stairs holding a plastic bag containing two dozen beers. Seeing Tang Chen, who was carrying a snack belt, smiling and cheerfully dealing with the dean and grade group leader who checked the dormitory, his palms were sweating nervously. Chen Yi said haha ​​and waved goodnight to the teacher, and repeatedly promised that he would go back to his room and sleep and never wander around in the street. The voice-activated lights in the stairwell were dimmed. In the darkness, Tang Chen opened the door and came in, pulled up and squatted Song Lian in the corner walked back to the room.

Song Lian's heart was still beating like a drum at this time, and his adrenaline made him feel like he was stepping on the clouds, but his mind went blank, and he could only follow Tang Chen step by step.As soon as Tang Chen took off the shopping bag in his hand, he turned on the light with a chuckle and joked, "Okay, it's okay, Juliet, we're safe."

"You take a bath first." Tang Chen was a little addicted to rubbing Song Lian's hair, complaining that Song Lian, who would not grow tall like this, patted it away without anger. He was really obedient and eager to bully Ah, Tang Chen thought for a second, "We'll go next door to play after the teacher finishes checking the bed for the last time."

At first glance, he is a good boy who has been obedient and obedient since he was a child and has never done anything bad.

At ten o'clock, as soon as Tang Chen put down his mobile phone, he looked at the boy in pajamas leaning against the headboard of the bed, looking at the TV with his head nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, thinking amusedly.

"Song Lian, if you're sleepy, go to bed first." Tang Chen leaned over lightly, trying to adjust him to a more comfortable position, "Or do you want to go with me?"

"Go." Song Lian opened his eyes sleepily, "I want to go."

Then I went to find that the number of boys who were expected to come was more than half less than expected, but several girls came unexpectedly. Lian was relatively unfamiliar among them, and suddenly became a concentrated area of ​​warm greetings.

"Wow, Song Lianye! You are so handsome! You look really good up close." The girl praised while shuffling the playing cards, "How should I put it, it's very different from what I imagined."

"You think he's a scourge." The boy complained while sharing the wine, "Who was the one who looked shy when he heard that Song Lian was coming?"

"If you don't tear down the stage, you will die, right?"

"Can you play at [-]?" Tang Chen helped him open the can.

"I know a little bit, but I can't play well." Song Lian took it and took a sip. How can I describe it? It tastes delicious and different, and Song Lian is a little puzzled. If the wine tastes like this, why do everyone rush to drink it? Obviously, it doesn't taste good, "You take me to fight."

"Do you think it doesn't taste good at all?" A smile rolled in Tang Chen's throat, he leaned closer, his voice and breath brushed against Song Lian's ears, carrying the wind and moon for no reason, as seductive as a small hook , "Although I think so too."

"But it's rare for a group of people to hide in a small room and do things like adults drinking and playing cards. It's like growing up all at once. Everyone wants to try it." He blinked, "Although everyone thinks They all think that wine is hard to drink and playing cards is boring."

He drew out a red heart and flung it on the deck in a chic manner, wantonly and with a handsome face like the breeze and bright moon: "Diao Wang."

At one o'clock in the morning, the girls went back, and a few boys in twos and threes moved from the ground and climbed to the bed together, nestled together to watch a midnight movie in a late-night theater, just in time for the heroine to slash at the monster's head with a cruel word , the blood gushing made her embarrassed and miserable, and amidst the screams of the monster, she drew her sword gracefully but walked out of the cave alone.

The room was quiet except for the soundtrack of the TV and the snoring of people who had already fallen asleep. Tang Chen gently pushed Song Lian who was sleeping on his shoulder and was a little dazed: "Let's go back to sleep."

Song Lian yawned and replied in a daze, his face was warm from sleeping, and he didn't know how Tang Chenyi transported him back. When he woke up the next day, he was in his own bed, covered with a quilt, Tang Chenyi was getting up and getting dressed, saw him open his eyes, paused, and asked softly, "Did I wake you up?"

Song Lian hugged the quilt and shook his head, feeling drowsy as if the river invaded the bank. He wanted to sleep again, but was awakened by the noise in the corridor and the sound of the door opening.

"You fat man! You put me to sleep all night, you are not wicked!"

"Hey, who was the one who snored so loudly last night! Young Master, I can't wait to get up and chop a pig's head with a knife in the middle of the night."

Song Lian heard a few voices from last night sharply.

"Speak softly." Tang Chen opened the door and cursed with a smile, "You're not the same."

"Tang Chenyi, you grandson thief, you didn't call us when you left last night. In that little space, we old men can squeeze in as much as we can to make a living!"

"That's right, it's really not interesting!"

Song Lian looked at the boy in the mirror with messy hair, blushing face, and smiling like a fool. For the first time, he felt——

Autumn tour is really interesting.

And, the fact that I like Tang Chenyi more and more day by day.

The author has something to say:

Tang Chenyi: Song Lian is so cute! ^_^

Tang Chenyi: But before I'm sure Song Lian likes me, I won't confess impulsively.

After impulsive confession one day

Tang Chenyi: Really fragrant ^_^