Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

    Xia Zhiye just wanted to tease Song Yan, and was ready to be kicked by Song Yan, but found that someone just froze in place after hearing this sentence not moving at all.

    And the light crimson that reveals between the cold white skin spreads little by little down the neck to the base of the ear, and even the small ear hole on the right ear is red like a trick Human cinnabar mole.

     A seductive Adam's apple.

    Xia Zhiye, who didn't have that kind of shameless hooliganism at first, couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple up and down when he saw this scene.

    If you don't kiss at this time, it will show that he is not a man.

    Xia Zhiye began to quickly recall how the male protagonists in the novels Kong Xiaoxiao sent him did at this time.

    It seems that she has to grab her waist first, then push it to the corner of the wall, and push the opponent against the wall so that he can't escape, and then kiss him so hard that the corners of his eyes are red and his legs are weak.

    Imagine Song Yan's red eyes, Xia Zhiye put his arms around his waist, but led him back, leaned his back against the wall, and lowered his head little by little , his eyes fell on the corner of his lips, and the palms of his hands were dripping with fine sweat.

    The hot breaths of the teenagers gradually blended into the cold air of the snowy night, creating an ambiguous white mist. His heart beat, and he saw the snowflakes disappearing at the end of each other's eyelashes.

    A little closer, a little closer, as long as a little closer, you can taste the warm and green taste of each other on this winter night.

    Then they heard an earth-shattering cry: "Song Yan! Xia Zhiye! The food is served! What are you two doing there!"

    So all the ambiguous atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

    Song Yan, who was temporarily offline because of Xia Zhiye's words and actions, also suddenly recovered from the state of confusion just now, trying to push Xia Zhiye away and pretend that nothing happened just now.

    However, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, and it is estimated that the other party will find here within three seconds.

    It's still a dead end in the bamboo forest, you can't hide, you can't escape, your scarf is still on the ground, and your ears and face are abnormally hot. If you get caught on the spot , I don't even know how to explain it, Song Yan didn't want to die like this at a young age.

    So when she saw Chen Rui's bewildered little head sticking out from the bamboo forest behind Xia Zhiye, she became witty and ruthless, raised her foot, kicked Xia Zhiye away, and scolded: " Are you **** finished? I said I'm not interested in your online dating partner, the scarf is just a coincidence, can you stop looking for trouble?"

    After he finished speaking, he blushed and bent down, picked up the scarf on the ground and walked quickly into the hot pot restaurant.

    For the first second, the beauty was still in her arms, and the next second, Xia Zhiye, who was punched by the beauty, slowly asked a question mark: "?"

    Then when I turned around, I saw Chen Rui standing at the small crossroads with a shocked expression: "Fuck! Master Xia! You and Brother Yan are rivals in love?! Love it!"

    Xia Zhiye: "…"

    If it wasn't for him now having a family, Chen Rui would not be able to get out of here alive.

    But considering that Song Yan could not be left as a widow at a young age, she could only resist her urge to assassinate Chen Rui, walked over, and patted Chen Rui on the shoulder with a smile: "very good."

    Chen Rui: "?"

    What's good?

    Why does he think Xia Zhiye is smiling strangely?

    Does Xia Zhiye enjoy the thrill of competing with others for the same object?

    The second monk Chen Rui couldn't feel his head, and followed them back to the private room.

    In the private room, Ruan Tian has also returned from the phone call with her boyfriend, and is serving dishes in the bubbling hot pot base.

    When I looked up, I felt that the atmosphere of the three was a little weird, and raised my eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

    "It's nothing. It's that Xia Ye's online dating partner seems to have given Xia Ye and Brother Yan the same scarf, and the two of them became jealous, but fortunately I arrived in time to stop the atrocity. , to avoid a tragedy of brothers and friends against each other!"

    “…”

    The more Chen Rui said, the more awesome he felt, and at the end he even became proud.

    However, when he finished speaking, he was greeted by a dead silence in the house, and even the only remaining hot pot bubbling sound like the death of the ingredients.

    Little Fatty and Zhou Ziqiu who know the truth: "…"

    They are wondering how to mourn their new friend who is dying.

    Jiang Yuanyuan, Zhao Ruiwen, Kong Xiaoxiao: "…"

    Grass, so exciting…

    Theoretically, Ruan Tian, ​​who needs to supervise students to abide by the school rule "no puppy love": "…"

    She was thinking about whether she should persuade her not to fall in love first, or should she comfort her students first.

    Xia Zhiye and Song Yan: "…"

    They simply thought that Chen Rui was really a fool.

    However, this incident was caused by Song Yan's urgency, and Chen Rui just conveyed it truthfully.

    If he directly denied it now, how could he explain the behavior of him and Xia Zhiye blushing in the small bamboo forest just now?

    Song Yan is not afraid to admit that she likes boys, but she is simply thin-skinned, and Xia Zhiye can still have scruples if he does not disclose it. If necessary, the cabinet door cannot be opened temporarily.

    Xia Zhiye is shameless after all, but he wants shame.

    So after gnashing her teeth in silence, Song Yan clenched her fists, with a cold face, grinding her back molars, and threw out a murderous sentence: "I'm not interested in Xia Zhiye's online dating partner, it's all a misunderstanding ."

    Chen Rui also put his arms around his shoulders with great relief: "That's good, that's good, I'll just say, you two brothers who have such a good relationship, how could it be possible for an online dating object to make trouble turn."

      arms.

    However, leaning on Song Yan, he smiled and said: "Well, yes, I can be sure that brother Yan is not interested in my online dating partner, it is all my misunderstanding, and brother Yan is not angry with me, So we will still be the best brothers in the future. Right, geezer?"

    "Well, you're right." Song Yan replied expressionlessly, and then his left foot under the table stomped on the paw of a saucy fox who was afraid of chaos in the world superior.

    Xia Zhiye squeezed his fingers in pain, and clasped Song Yan's shoulders even tighter, but still showed a virtuous and dignified smile: "As expected, we still have a good temper."

    Ruan Tian knew that the young couple was flirting in private, but he was relieved to see the good looks of the two on the surface.

    Otherwise she really doesn't know how to mediate the emotional disputes of boys of this age.

    But...

    Teacher Ruan Tian, ​​an angel educator, considered the sentence and looked at Xia Zhiye: "Well, Xia Zhiye, the teacher has something to say."

    Anyway, she will talk about it if it is not appropriate.

    "Actually, it's normal for you to be emotional at this age. After all, that girl doesn't have a love for spring, and which teenager doesn't love it, so although the school doesn't support it, the teacher feels that it doesn't affect your learning. Under normal circumstances, the beautiful emotions of adolescence can still develop healthily, at least they should not be stifled. But…”

    After a long list, Ruan Tian finally came to the point, "But this online dating...isn't it a bit unreliable?"

    After speaking, as if afraid of offending Xia Zhiye's fragile mind, he quickly emphasized: "Of course, the teacher didn't kill all online dating with one shot, just to talk about special circumstances."

    "You see that technology is so advanced now that many photos, audio and video are not necessarily true. The person behind the online dating account may not be the person you think it is. It may have no purpose, or it may be just for fun , You are still young, and you are often emotional, so you are more easily hurt. In this case, you need to know how to protect yourself. You should understand what the teacher means, right?"

    Xia Zhiye wanted to tease someone with a lot of money, but he felt that a foot had come to the edge of his shoe, so he immediately said seriously: "Well, I know. Now, don't worry, teacher, I will definitely protect myself, and I will never be affected by online dating."

    In Ruan Tian's heart, Xia Zhiye belongs to the kind of student who is not very reliable on the surface, but is actually very reliable. After hearing this answer, he finally nodded slightly relieved, and then looked at the others : "You should also remember what the teacher said just now, do you hear?"

    "Remember!" The chubby Zhao Ruiwen gave a lot of face, and after answering, he specially glanced at Zhou Ziqiu, who was eating hot pot slowly, "Did you hear? You guys who play games every day. Addicted boy?"

     Zhou Ziqiu, an internet addict who plays games every day, casually picked up a piece of fat cow: "I heard that, I'm not stupid, can I not tell the good from the bad? "

    Ruan Tian still has some confidence in the intelligence of his students, so he waved his chopsticks with satisfaction: "Okay, let's eat quickly, I'll pay the bill after eating, you all go back to the dormitory early, and you will have class tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

    "Okay! Thank you Tianmei!"

    ·

    After eating the hot pot and taking a taxi back, Ruan Tian returned to his house opposite Jiang, Chen Rui and Jiang Yuanyuan returned to the outside world, there were six people left, and one car could not fit, so everyone was very tacit. He chose to let Xia Zhiye and Song Yan sit in the second car.

    And the second car did not send them back to the dormitory of No. 3 Middle School, but stopped at the entrance of Zaijiu Lane.

    When Song Yan was taken out of the car by Xia Zhiye, before he could react, he saw the last moving vehicle on the road quickly leaving his field of vision.

    This place is not far from the dormitory of No. 3 Middle School, and it takes six or seven minutes to walk, not to mention it is snowing.

    Song Yan, who was still annoyed at the fact that the hot pot restaurant tried to kiss her and was arrested, just wanted to lose her temper and ask Xia Zhiye if she was idle and sick, but the next second, she felt like Xue Stopped, and immediately warmed his neck, and was tightly knotted with a scarf.

    When she looked up, she saw Xia Zhiye holding the transparent umbrella that came out of the hot pot restaurant, looking down at him: "Can you stay at my house tonight?"

    “…”

    Song Yan lost her temper instantly.

    Although not never lived.

    But on the first night of the relationship, I went to live at the other party's house and there was only one bed in the other party's house.

    Song Yan always felt something strange.

    He was silent for two seconds.

    Then Xia Zhiye said in a very warm tone: "Tomorrow morning, my grandmother will cook longevity noodles for me on my birthday. If I live in school, I won't be able to eat it, and my parents are gone. I want to hear it this year. You were the first to say happy birthday to me."

    “…”

    For some reason, Song Yan felt that there was a very shallow sadness in Xia Zhiye's warmth that had never been revealed before.

    Maybe I miss my parents.

    After all, in this day, the family I loved so much is not around, even if Xia Zhiye is big, he should be sad.

    Song Yan felt that if she refused at this time, it would be very inhumane, so she lowered her head and said "um": "Let's go."

    Two people holding an umbrella and walking slowly side by side in the quiet and deep alley on the snowy night.

    Snow fell on the ground, on the umbrella, and on Xia Zhiye's shoulders.

     But Song Yan only felt that this umbrella seemed to be extra large, and it covered the wind and snow very tightly, making it a lot warmer.

    He walked slowly, thinking of the sadness that Xia Zhiye was expecting just now, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "When your parents are here, you should be very happy Yes."

    You can go to a good school, you can play a band, and you can take care of your family without being a minor.

    Xia Zhiye remembered that every birthday, he would cook a table of food that was really bad, but he and his father would laugh and praise the deliciousness It looks like it's all eaten.

    That's all the definitions of love he learned from his parents - unconditional companionship, care, tolerance and accommodation.

    So he took Song Yan's hand, inserted his fingers lightly between Song Yan's fingers, and clasped it firmly: "We will live happily ever after."

    I should be happy in the future.

    "But we're out of money now."

    "?"

    Song Yan's tone remained cold and calm: "The condition for me not to transfer back is that I only have 800 yuan per month for living expenses."

    Xia Zhiye: "…"

    For a short while, Xia Zhiye realized what Song Yan meant, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

    What did she do to give Song Yan the impression that she was so poor and difficult to live happily? So much so that the eldest young master was so worried at this romantic moment that they had no money now.

    Xia Zhiye thought Song Yan was so cute.

    Song Yan was serious and worried.

    Although he and Song Minghai were angry for a while, but calm down and think about it, 800 a month is not enough for him to drink a cup of milk tea every day, not to mention that he has to subsidize Xia Zhiye and take care of grandma. I bought a doll for the little mahjong.

    It's not going to be a day at all.

    Song Yan felt a little irritable when she thought of this: "What are you laughing at?"

    "It's nothing." Xia Zhiye suppressed a smile, "I'm just thinking that it doesn't matter if you don't have any money, I just earn money to support you."

    Song Yan didn't think much about it, and said directly, "How can you make money? Go to the sea and list it?"

    "That won't work, illegal things can't be done. Besides, I have to protect my body like a jade for our annoying brother." Xia Zhiye said slowly, wrapped in a smile, "But I can play with me, I know a man with a lot of money and a small rich woman, especially rich, but also easy to talk, I can find him alone."

    After finishing speaking, Xia Zhiye felt that the hand he was holding froze a little, then restrained his smile, turned his head to look at Song Yan, and asked knowingly, "Why, our brother Yan is jealous. ?"

    Song Yan: "…"

    Eat the vinegar.

      !

    But thinking that Xia Zhiye didn't know that she was a rich and rich woman, Song Yan felt that Xia Zhiye should have good intentions, and said with a straight face: "I'm not jealous, anyway, don't look for that kind of weirdness. The rich woman will do."

    Thinking of this, Song Yan felt a little sour in her heart, and said coldly, "But you can find anyone you like, it's none of my business."

    "It's none of your business."

    Xia Zhiye stopped.

    Song Yan, who was being held tightly by him, had to stop and turned to look at him.

    The two stood face to face under the umbrella, Xia Zhiye looked down at him: "You are my boyfriend now, my business is your business, and your business is also my business, So if you are not happy about what I do, I will not do it in the future, and if you have no money, I will earn money to support you, which is only natural."

    Which is right and proper.

    How come Song Yan didn't find Xia Zhiye so macho before.

    But it seems to be inexplicably a little heartbeat.

    And Xia Zhiye had to take care of his hair: "I know you don't like your father, you don't like that house, so you won't go back in the future, I'll take care of you, I'm definitely better than you anyway Dad raised him well, at least he raised you fat in vain."

    I'm more excited.

    Song Yan avoided her gaze awkwardly: "You're raising pigs. And you don't have any money yourself, so you still want to raise me."

    "Actually I have money..."

    "Oh." Before Xia Zhiye could finish speaking, Song Yan gave a cold sigh, "If you are rich, you will find a rich woman to play with? If you are rich, will you buy toys for the little mahjong? You can't afford a scarf if you have money? Did you think I was stupid before or are you stupid now?"

    “…”

    In Song Yan's rhetorical question, Xia Zhiye faintly smelled the smell of death.

    After a brief silence, he felt that this matter still needs to be considered in the long run, otherwise the result may be that he will sleep here forever, his birthday will become the anniversary of death, and Song Yan will spend the rest of his life as a widow in the juvenile control center.

    So I changed my mind immediately: "I mean I will have money, so don't worry."

    Song Yan did not deny this.

    Xia Zhiye is smart, good-looking, young, well-liked, talented and reliable in doing things. No matter how you look at it, he is a young talent in the future, and he should be very rich in the future.

    "Let's talk about that later."

    Song Yan awkwardly threw out a sentence.

    Xia Zhiye rubbed his head with a smile: "No need to talk about it later, I won't let our young master suffer now."

    Song Yan opened his hand with a slap: "Who the **** is the young master."

    "It's not the eldest young master, that's the princess?"

    "Fuck you."

    Song Yan will punch Xia Zhiye with one punch.

    But Xia Zhiye squeezed his fist into his arms, looked into his eyes, and said with a low laugh: "I can't get out, we don't have money for dry cleaning of our clothes in the future, and I have to pay for it. Wash, I want to eat delicious food on weekends, so I have to buy food and cook it myself. And with my ingenuity, I can earn money to support our eldest young master by doing anything, so you don’t have to be angry with others in the future. ,I raise you."

    Although Xia Zhiye was joking, he looked at Song Yan too seriously, so that Song Yan suddenly felt a little sour in the corners of his eyes and avoided his eyes: "It's not that I can't take care of myself. Own."

    "Well, we hate brother so much, we can definitely support ourselves, but if I am more macho, so I hope my boyfriend will not have a good life after being with me It's worse than before, and it's better than ever. So we hate brother to give me a chance to perform, okay?"

    Song Yan just wanted to raise her head to curse when she met Xia Zhiye's earnest and sincere gaze, so all the cold curse words instantly melted between her lips and teeth.

    Xia Zhiye looked down at him and said softly, "Song Yan, I'm serious. The first time you got drunk, I brought you home, right here, you give me Said that no one loved you from childhood to adulthood. At that time, I was thinking that it would be great if I could always love you in the future. Now I am your boyfriend, so you can try to rely on me in the future. ."

    He can also try to rely on others without feeling ashamed or afraid.

    This is the first time Song Yan really believes this sentence.

    Because the person who said this was Xia Zhiye.

    The wind whistled in the distance, and the dead trees were hunting, and he faintly heard the first chime of midnight from the clock tower somewhere.

    He looked at Xia Zhiye and said coldly, "Bow your head."

    Xia Zhiye: "?"

    Song Yan: "Come here."

    Xia Zhiye: "…"

    Just when Xia Zhiye thought he had made too many mistakes and stepped on Song Yanlei's area, he closed his eyes and lowered his head as if dead, he felt the corners of his lips lightly pressed against something Cool and soft touch.

    "?"

    It seemed unbelievable, Xia Zhiye opened his eyes, and then saw Song Yanzheng slightly tiptoe, trembling eyelashes, and awkwardly kissed him.

    And when she noticed that Xia Zhiye opened her eyes, she quickly moved the corners of her lips and threw down the words "Happy Birthday" before preparing to hit and run.

    "You're a **** idiot...uh."

    The umbrella fell to the ground, the snowflakes fell quietly, and fell on the dark hair of the two young men and the slightly closed eyelashes, like a silent white head blessing of.

    It wasn't until a long time later that there was a whispered "No, don't kiss".

    The other person laughed softly: "Little fool, you can't even breathe. I won't teach you."