Little Love Song

The noisy voice of the student was just above his head, but in the darkened stairwell, only him, and this warm hug.

The world of Ning'er was suddenly quiet.

He felt the strength of the arms around his waist, felt the heat of this embrace, felt Shao Bohan's violent heartbeat, and snorted in his ears.

Shao Bohan's warm exhalation sprayed on his neck, and his sensitive skin was trembling. Ning Er wished to look up to see Shao Bohan's current expression, but Shao Bohan buried his face in his shoulder, letting him Impossible to see.

"Shao Bohan ..." Ning Er said lowly.

Shao Bohan's hoarse voice sounded in his ear: "Don't promise her ..."

Ning Er trembled in his heart and didn't speak again.

The two hot bodies were held together strongly.

Ning Er heard his heartbeat and Shao Bohan's integration.

There was suddenly a voice in his heart, a strange voice.

Liu Xiaomeng said: "Shao Bohan didn't like me at all."

Shao Bohan said: "I'm going to see this art exhibition."

This person doesn't like Liu Xiaomeng, and he doesn't like painting exhibitions, but he wants to see it, but ...

Shao Bohan, don't you ... kind of like me?

For a long time, Ning Er gently hugged Shao Bohan's waist. At the moment his hands were over, Shao Bohan's body became rigid, holding him tighter, as if he would not lose the boy in his arms.

Ning Er's face was flushed and his throat was dry and speechless. He can only hold Shao Bohan in this way, and use such actions to tell his own heart.

As if being able to hold it in the wild, more and more students walked up the stairs, because the free activities class was almost over.

Ning Er held Shao Bohan's waist. After a long time, he gathered up his courage and whispered, "Should we go up?"

Shao Bohan loosened him gently, his dark eyes looked at him for a while, and he saw that Ning Er's face was hot.

"Let's go back."

When Ning Er and Shao Bohan came out of the stairwell, both of them blushed and went upstairs without a word.

After returning to the classroom, Ning Er took out a set of test papers and began to do his homework. Shao Bohan, as before, took Ning Er's English paper and began to copy.

The students in the classroom didn't know what happened to them. Ning Er's face flushed with thoughts. He wanted to turn his head to see Shao Bohan, but he didn't dare at all. He couldn't even ask a word if he wanted to ask.

At school in the evening, the two walked home.

Shao Bohan's deep voice sounded, "Have you promised her?"

It took Ning Er a moment to understand the meaning of this sentence: "No ... no."

Shao Bohan stopped talking.

Ning Er's heart was stunned, and he looked down at the ground without knowing what to say. The next second, an arm was looped over his shoulder, and Shao Bohan forced him over, pulling him closer to his arms.

He crashed into this man's arms, and Ning Er's heart trembled, slowly raising his head.

Shao Bohan looked down at him. The two were so close that they seemed to be able to hear the two heartbeats as quickly as they could.

Looking at Shao Bohan like this, the words Ning Er had always wanted to ask almost came to his lips.

He wanted to ask it out and ask if the person liked himself. Even if only a little bit, do you really like yourself.

But at this moment, Shao Bohan raised a handsome eyebrow and smiled: "That's pretty much the same. I haven't started dating yet, how can you fall in love? I want to be earlier than you and I won't lose to you, know? "

A puddle of cold water poured from Ning Er's head, which made him cool.

Shao Bohan took Ning Er's hand and trembled gently. If Ning Er looked carefully, he would find that his smile was actually very stiff.

Shao Bohan didn't dare to make this bet.

The Ning family had strict rules, and Ning's mother had strict education on Ninger since childhood. If Ning Er is not a homosexual, he knows what he is thinking about, and he will probably break up with him.

He didn't dare to say this first, at least until the two were older, he could bear the consequences, and he could pay those costs before he could say it.

Shao Bohan took Ning Er's shoulders and, as before, ate tofu generously and returned home together.

Along the way, he said some funny things, but rather hummed casually. All this is no different from the past, and Shao Bohan did not happen. Ning Er kept his head down from beginning to end, did not look at him, and did not look as shy as before because he was too intimate and blushed.

The two said goodbye, and Ning Er returned to the room, put the schoolbag on the table, opened the drawer, and took out a greeting card.

The edge of this greeting card has been wrinkled and yellowed, just a very ordinary white cardboard, with a small house and two little people holding hands painted with watercolor pens. In the blank space of the cardboard, there are crooked words written in pencil. Because of being touched by a hand for a long time, the writing of the pencil is a little muddy.

That said:

"Little ears, always together. happy Birthday! A

In April of the second semester of the second grade, Shao Bohan suddenly left. On March 20th of that year, it was Ning Er's Lunar Birthday. At that time, his relationship with Shao Bohan was already very good. Shao Bohan occasionally remained cold and awkward, but most of the time, they got along well.

Before his birthday, Shao Bohan was not very embarrassed, so he deliberately and fiercely asked him, "What gift do you want? Do you like the latest game console and buy it for you?"

At that time, Ning Er was more daring to say, and told him directly: "I want what you do by yourself, you do it yourself."

Ning Er originally thought that he would get a small paper crane and a small frog, but did not expect to receive such an ugly greeting card.

When Shao Bohan gave him the greeting card, he looked very angry and said coldly, "It's annoying to do this thing."

Ning Er looked at the two villains on the greeting card: "Who is this?"

Shao Bohan glanced: "You and me."

Ning Er seems to have eaten sugar, has been sweet for too long, has been sweet until now.

He should have known from the beginning that Shao Bohan would not like him. He is a man, not a woman.

Even if Shao Bohan did anything more ambiguous to him, it was only because he was a boy. Shao Bohan would not treat him like a girl. From the beginning to the end, he should not have any extravagant hopes. Shao Bohan's thoughts will never be guessed, but he was turned around by Shao Bohan.

"Why are you so annoying ..."

Ning Er's voice was a little hoarse, hiding sadness.

The next morning, Shao Bohan knocked on the door of Ning's house as usual, but did not see Ning Er. Mother Ning said, "Xiao Er went to school in advance today. Xiao Han, did he not tell you? It seems that the teacher asked him for something , And asked him to help, so he left first. "

The smile on Shao Bohan's face froze slightly. He nodded and said a few words before going to school by himself.

He walked into the classroom, looked up, and found that Ning Er was actually publishing a blackboard newspaper.

It turned out that there was really something to do.

Shao Bohan didn't think too much. He sat on his seat, and absently held the book when he was in the early morning class, but his eyes quietly reached Ning Er, looking at it as if he was going to swallow him.

After reading the class early, Shao Bohan walked to the back and leaned on the edge of the blackboard and looked at Ning Er: "Why don't you tell me to go out early in the morning? I'll go with you."

Ning Er's eyes did not move, he still looked at the blackboard, his voice was calm: "It's too early to bother you. I'll do it myself."

Shao Bohan frowned and felt that nothing was right, but he didn't say anything, so he was called out by the students from the previous six classes.

When he left, Ning Er did not look up at him, and still drew his blackboard quietly.

On this day, Shao Bohan felt that the whole world was not right.

He never provoked Ning Er when he was in class. At the end of the class, he cheeked up next to Ning Er and touched Ning Er's thigh. Rather than asking him "what are you doing" as quietly as possible, Ning Er simply took his hand away and looked at him very seriously: "Would you like to copy your homework? I have done my English well."

Shao Bohan could only say, "Okay ... I copy."

Ning Ear listened to the class seriously and often talked to him, but there was something wrong.

When he was holding Ning Er, and when he was holding Ning Er's shoulders, Ning Er did not particularly resist, nor would he let him loosen quickly, but continued to do his work calmly. But sometimes he touched it a bit, such as touching the inside of his thigh, and Ning Er frowned at him.

The gaze was calm and peaceful, without a trace of ambiguous fluctuations, just watching him silently.

Shao Bohan looked away from him.

When they came home from school, the two walked to the bottom of the building. Shao Bohan couldn't help but pulled Ning Er's wrist together: "Little ear, what's the matter with you today?"

Ning Er looked at him strangely: "What happened to me?"

Shao Bohan looked at this beautiful clean face, looking at these quiet eyes, could not say a word.

It seems that nothing has changed, it seems that everything has changed.

For the first two days, Shao Bohan continued to eat tofu happily. But after a week, he also calmed his face and stopped doing more.

I don't know when the Cold War atmosphere began, Shao Bohan no longer actively copied Ninger's work, and Ning Er never took the initiative to talk to him.

In the second week of physical education, Shao Bohan changed into sportswear and turned to see that Ning Er came over wearing a white sportswear. They were at the same table and stood together during the physical education class. The two were preparing for exercise separately, and the physical education teacher spoke loudly in front.

"This year's reform of the Ministry of Education, high school is on par with college, and the school year is divided into upper and lower school. The boys run 1,000 meters and 12 minutes of endurance running. This semester we are testing 12 minutes of endurance running. A few students with poor physical education should pay attention. I know that your grades are very good, they are all intensive classes, and I hope to get the school's Qingbei self-recruitment quota. But from this year, the physical education results are also included in the self-recruitment requirements. Pass, you know? "

Shao Bohan remembers that Ning'er Sports is very bad. He once missed a selection of Miyoshi students because he failed sports. He was a little worried about Ning Er, but the two were now in the Cold War, and he was too shameless to take the initiative to speak.

On the one hand, it's a question of face, on the other hand it's small ears.

Shao Bohan's heart was at war with nature. He turned his wrist, looked at Ning Er, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "12 minutes is only one of the test items. If you fail, sports may not fail."

Ning Er didn't look at him and said lightly, "I'm better than you."

Shao Bohan was so angry that his expression was about to collapse: "..."

Ning'er sports better than Shao Bohan? This is simply impossible.

When the starting gun rang, more than 20 boys in Class 13 all rushed out. Yanzhong's physical education class has always been divided into male and female classes. At this moment, the girls are doing stretching exercises in the playground. They see that the boys in their class are rushing forward like rockets.

Several girls came together curiously.

"Shao Bohan runs really fast. He's too good, he studies so well, and sports."

"You look handsome!"

"I think Ning Er is more handsome."

"I like Shao Bohan more."

"Mingminger is the most handsome! You see, Ninger also runs so fast, fourth place!"

Shao Bohan ran at the front. He ran too fast, throwing the second place behind him far away.

By the third lap, many boys had turned pale and sweated, and only he was running lightly, there seemed to be no pressure.

However, what surprised the physical education teacher most was not Shao Bohan, but Ning Er, who followed him a full lap.

"Okay, Ning Er is the second, with a lap pass, come on, keep running!"

This PE teacher also taught Ning Er last semester. He knows how bad Ning Er's sports are. Seeing Ning Er running quietly in the second place of the team, even if he was one or two laps behind Shao Bohan, he felt strange: "Is it because the 13th class students are far worse than the ordinary class students?"

At 12 minutes, the teacher blew his whistle, and all the students stopped.

Shao Bohan ran for eight and a half laps, with a full score of 3,000 meters. He ran for 3,400 meters, a veritable first. He went to the PE teacher and started to report the results. He just reported the results. He only heard the PE teacher say aloud, "Second place, how many laps are you?"

Shao Bohan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at Ning'er who was walking by mistake.

Ning Er whispered, "Six and a half laps, 2600 meters."

Shao Bohan looked at Ning Er in disbelief, and the third student underneath reported the results. Ning Er Bao walked away after completing the performance, Shao Bohan stepped forward and took his hand directly: "How do you run so much?"

Ning Er looked at him strangely: "Why can't I run so much?"

Shao Bohan couldn't say a word by him.

Ning Er broke away and continued to move forward. He walked slowly, and seemed to be tired just now.

The end of the PE class is evening self-study.

Shao Bohan finished his homework, looked at Ning Er, and found that Ning Er was buried in sleep!

Ning Er buried his face in his arms and lay down on the table to sleep. This sleep was a late self-study class.

After the evening study, Shao Bohan was carrying a shoulder bag and was ready to leave. He hadn't gone home with Ning Er for a week. At first Ning Er always found reasons and didn't go with him. Shao Bohan was so good-faced that after being treated coldly several times, he stopped going to Ning'er to come home for the sake of skin.

But today, somehow, he asked in a low voice, "Are you going home?"

Ning Er's body stiffened, and he buried his head on the table. After a long time, he gently shook his head: "I have something, leave later."

Shao Bohan: "..."

As soon as Shao Bohan's mouth was drawn, he carried the bag and left.

Slowly, the students in Class 13 are almost gone. The last person to go was Wang Ping. He saw Ning Er still lying on the table, and said strangely, "Are you going to leave Ning Er? I'm leaving, would you like to go together?"

Ning Er still didn't look up and said dumbly, "You go, I'll go soon."

Wang Ping touched his head and left with a schoolbag.

Shao Bohan is really angry.

He doesn't know how good he is. Today, he can't stand the Cold War, wants to make peace with Ning Er, and offered to comfort Ning Er in the sports class. The results of it? Ning Er didn't appreciate it at all, and rushed at him again!

Shao Bohan's face was low, and he took the bag and walked to the school gate. A bicycle passed by his side, and the bicycle slowly slowed down. Wang Ping rode slowly and turned to look at Shao Bohan: "Well, Brother Shao, are you still not walking with Ning Er today?"

Shao Bohan asked: "What do I do with him?"

Wang Ping touched his head: "It's nothing, I feel weird. Um ... don't you think?"

Shao Bohan frowned: "Where is it strange?"

Wang Ping shook his head: "I don't know."

Shao Bohan left the school and walked to the gate of the community alone.

The closer he got to the cell, the more sullen he was. He didn't understand what medicine Ning Er had taken wrongly. He didn't do anything wrong. The two of them were not okay last week. Why did they become like this week?

He couldn't guess little ears at all.

Shao Bohan stepped up the stairs, and Ning'er's inexplicable behavior in the past few days kept popping up in his mind. He was very angry and remembered that when he left today, he made a good intention and invited Ning Er to go home together. But Ning Er didn't even look at him, and directly rejected him.

"What can happen, it's so late, do you still have to sleep in the classroom?"

Shao Bohan's lips were tight and his expression was unpleasant. He walked up a few more steps and stopped suddenly.

The next moment, he turned sharply, ran back quickly, kept running, and ran back to school all the way to the third floor. Running to the door of Class Thirteen, Shao Bohan pushed the back door vigorously.

Ning Er was bending over and rubbing his ankles. He looked up and saw the breathless Shao Bohan.

In the moonlight, Shao Bohan was wearing a white T-shirt, and the golden bracelet on his wrist was shining with the moonlight. He ran too fast and too fast, sweat was on his forehead, his face flushed, and he gasped heavily, his eyes locked tightly on him.

Ning Er's face was scary, his ankle was red and swollen, and he looked up at Shao Bohan dumbly. He looked at Shao Bohan quietly, seeing that this man's face was suddenly unsightly, his eyes were dark, and he walked into the classroom without saying a word, walked to his side, half-knelt down, holding his right foot, carefully Watching.

After watching for a long time, Shao Bohan raised his head, and said angrily, "You are ill, why don't you tell me what you're doing. You can't run by yourself, don't you know? What happens if you fail to run in 12 minutes? Are you one? "

Ning Er's heart fluttered.

Shao Bohan angrily held the foot of Ning Er with both hands and looked very carefully, still scolding: "This is the last time, I will never care about you again later. Tell me what I did wrong. Is it okay for me to change? I will never copy your homework or bully you anymore. What do you want me to change, you say ?! "

All the grievances added to the pain in the feet made Ning Er sore and his eyes wet.

He could not help shouting the name: "Shao Bohan ..."

Shao Bohan raised his head when he heard the words, and Ning Er's beautiful eyes were full of sparkling water, which was a scene he would never forget in his life. His sweetest little ear looked at him with a grievance, his face was pale, his eyes were bright, his mouth softly yelled his name and said those three words.

"Shao Bohan."

These three words suddenly became the best name in the world.

Shao Bohan's heart softened into a stream of water. He slowly raised his lips, looked up at Ning Er, and said gently: "I was wrong, what do you want me to do, I will change. Little ears, we are not cold war Come on ... OK? "

The author has something to say: Ning Er [Soft Nuo Nuo]: Shao Bohan QAQ

Shao Bohan: Damn, what do you want me to change? I won't touch you in the future? !!