waste heat

Chapter 86

Tired of tossing.

The two of them didn't go back to the dormitory, and seemed to plan to spend the night in the conference room.

Song Yu felt sleepy, and lay on the table without closing his eyes. His eyes were on Cheng Yan's skirt, "You just wore it like this?"

Walking under the eyes of so many people?Such a bright red color matches his complexion very well, but Song Yu looks beautiful, do others think so?He could no longer accept someone slandering Cheng Yan, even in his heart.

"No," Cheng Yan took out a gadget from his pocket, and came to Song Yu: "I brought clothes."

He just changed into this suit before sending a message to Song Yu. He has done a long time of psychological construction, and there are only two outcomes when he puts on this suit. Either it is peaceful as it is now, or it is absolute disputes and contradictions. Fortunately, Fortunately, Song Yu understood his intentions and did not blame him for his recklessness.

Cheng Yan tied the red rope around Song Yu's wrist and tied it with a knot. There was a peach beard hanging on the rope. It was not as beautiful as the carvings on the market, but it was vaguely recognizable as the shape of a basket.

"What?" Song Yu asked him.

"To ward off evil spirits," Cheng Yan said, "Do you remember the peaches you picked on the side of the road at my grandma's house last time?"

"Yeah," Song Yu touched the shaped peach beard, "Did you do it yourself?"

"After grinding for a long time, it is not as good-looking as the carvings on the market. Let's make do with it." Cheng Yan sat down.

Song Yu chuckled, not to blame, but said cherishingly: "This is much more precious than those on the market. Where is the rope? Did you weave it yourself?"

Cheng Yan nodded, "It's in the video tutorial. It's not difficult to make it up, but it's difficult to drill holes for Taohu. I'm unlucky."

Song Yu grabbed his hand and rubbed it against his lips, "Is this a coincidence?"

Cheng Yan smiled embarrassedly.

Song Yu straightened up and pulled him over, "Sit in my arms."

Because it was night, no one else would come to the conference room, and Cheng Yan's clothes hadn't been changed yet. He walked up to Song Yu, sat on his lap, was supported by Song Yu's waist, and rubbed lightly, "It still hurts." ?"

Now that he has calmed down, he realizes the weight of his attack just now.

"A little bit," Cheng Yan said while touching his waist, "the thigh hurts even more."

When Song Yu is not calm, he really does not recognize his relatives, which is not bad, a little rational, otherwise Cheng Yan's legs will be useless.

Song Yu blamed himself a little. He looked at the skirt on Cheng Yan's body, touched the silky fabric, and asked, "Did you buy it yourself?"

Cheng Yan told him about the itinerary when he was not in the dormitory in the afternoon, "I definitely can't find someone to accompany me to this kind of thing, it will be regarded as a pervert."

"That afternoon you sent me away on purpose? What did you say that you were sleepy?"

"No, I was really sleepy that time. I only thought of this idea after I went back to the dormitory. I don't know if it will work, but I just tried it."

"Very useful, at least I have you in my mind now." Not only now?I'm afraid I can't forget it in the future, and I can't forget that there is a boy who did this for him. This is something Song Yu never thought about. He thought Cheng Yan would think that he was terrible and perverted, but he did it for him.

"Why didn't you say it?" Cheng Yan dissatisfied: "You are affected by this kind of thing, you can tell me that everything is buried in my heart alone, and I don't feel safe at all."

"I don't want to say it," Song Yu took Cheng Yan's hand and explained: "I just think this is something that cannot be changed. The person is already dead. I have read those text messages. Except for me to adjust, no one else can do anything about it. before you make this move."

Of course he didn't think that Cheng Yan would do this, he just hoped that he wouldn't scare Cheng Yan, how could he expect him to do something against his will?But Cheng Yan did it. For him, he put on a red dress and embroidered shoes, and deeply stepped on the shadow that Tan Tingting brought to him, so that now he can only see this person with all his heart and eyes.

"Then tell me from now on, I don't want me to be by your side when you're sad, laughing, even if I really can't do anything, I still want to know what's on your mind, Song Yu, you put too many things Take it to heart, you are always like this, I don’t think it’s good for the disease to be alone, now that we’re together, you don’t have to tell your parents, friends, or me? I hope you Be honest with me, don't think I'm so timid, if I can't share your emotions, I will feel that I am not trusted." The more Song Yu kept it from himself, the sadder Cheng Yan would be when he found out, he hoped that they would be honest with each other, No matter what you encounter, the other party can be the one you confide in.

"I know, there won't be a next time," Song Yu coaxed: "I promise you, I will tell you everything in the future, even if you can't do anything, it's good to be with me."

Cheng Yan held his face, and pressed his palm against his warm skin, "That's right, you have to think so."

Looking at the time, both of them knew that it was getting late, and suggested going back to rest.

Cheng Yan got off Song Yu's lap, opened his pocket, knelt down on one knee, and took out the clothes inside.

Song Yu sat on the chair and looked at the trembling back bone, fair skin, legs exposed sideways, and slender Achilles tendons, every scene hit his heartstrings, Song Yu deep-set his eyes, "Cheng Yan. "

"Huh?" The person in front didn't look back, and answered with his clothes.

"you are pretty."

Cheng Yan looked back: "Can't you praise me for being handsome?"

Cheng Yan picked up the clothes and prepared to change the skirt on her body.

Song Yu stood up, came to his side, and said, "I'll help you."

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The two of them were walking on a deserted road, the lights in the dormitory building were gone, and the lights had already been turned off. There were gentle birdsong in the night sky, and noisy cicadas in the trees. Cheng Yan lifted the pocket on the handle, not knowing what to do. deal with.

"What about the clothes?" The skirt he just bought, because of its special purpose, can't be given to others, and he can't wear it himself anymore, so he is very helpless.

"Throw it away," Song Yu said, "it won't be useful for the second time." He promised that when he saw the red color, when he became excited, he would only think of the charming Cheng Yan, and no one would shake him again. The position can involve Song Yu's greater emotions.

"Although you are beautifully dressed," Song Yu said, "but you are Cheng Yan, you don't have to learn from anyone."

Cheng Yan smiled slightly, and he threw his pocket into the trash can in front of him.

"If you really think it looks good, or if you want me to wear it again, you can dress me up yourself. I won't learn from anyone else. I will be your model. Whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

The person under the weak light in front is bright and dazzling, and the fragile light hits the strong shoulder, as if that shoulder can bear all the burdens. Song Yu suddenly feels that he is very petty, and he thinks that he is timid, he is afraid, but in fact he has never Without understanding Cheng Yan, he doesn't know how brave this seemingly fragile person can be when he likes someone.

Song Yu walked over slowly, approaching the beam of light, he stretched out his hand, clasped the back of Cheng Yan's head, and hugged Cheng Yan, "I will no longer be afraid of my illness, believe me, I will be fine, and I will not Will hide anything from you again, please tell me, you will be by my side for the rest of your life, right?"

Cheng Yan raised his hand, put it on Song Yu's back, closed his eyes, and responded forcefully: "Yes, I will be by your side for the rest of my life, because I like Song Yu at first sight, and I like it more and more."

Song Yufu whispered in his ear: "I love you."

At that time, Hebian didn't respond, Cheng Yan was frightened, he used the word "love" hastily, it sounded so scary, before he was sure how much Song Yu liked, he used the word that made him hard to resist , he would feel untrustworthy, frivolous, and hasty for a moment, but this time, he also wanted to be hasty, frivolous, and be a frivolous teenager.

"I believe you love me..." Cheng Yan pressed his forehead against his shoulder: "So do I."

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