After wearing a paranoid bamboo horse of abusive male protagonists

Chapter 21

Did a girl send you a love letter today?

After school, the rain has stopped.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students rushed out like ants out of their holes.

In front of the main entrance, a bicycle passed through the crowd, leaving an elegant arc.

Lu Yanchen sat on the seat with his body slightly hunched, holding the handlebars with both hands, pedaling with his feet, riding fast and steadily.

Song Qingshi sat behind him, holding his waist with both hands.

It was already evening, and the sun was setting, and the clouds in the sky were dyed in light pink, lavender, orange red and other colors, intertwined together to form a magnificent picture.

The two teenagers drove along the river against the summer wind and sunset. The wind blew up their hair and lifted their sleeves.

Song Qingshi was sitting in the back of the car, staring at the position behind Lu Yanchen's ear, and still had a thought in his mind: Why didn't Chenchen tell him that he was given a love letter...

He didn't say anything when we went downstairs together just now. Is this some kind of secret that can't be told, or...that girl who sent him the love letter is very special to him?

Song Qingshi's heart suffocated slightly.

No, it shouldn't be possible, he and Lu Yanchen are still close, except during class, he and Lu Yanchen spend almost the whole day together, and have never seen him get close to any girl.

No, you can't say that, after all, they are no longer at the same table as they were in elementary school. He basically reads his homework when get out of class is over. Chenchen... Unlike him, his attitude towards study is quite casual, somewhat I am not very serious in class.

But even so, he can easily take the first place in the exam every time, so he is called "the god of learning" by his classmates.

After class, Chenchen not only went to the canteen to buy something to eat, but also chatted with his classmates, and sometimes some classmates would ask him to help with the lecture...

By the way, it seems that most of the classmates who asked him to help with the lecture are girls. Could it be this time...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help saying: "Are you..."

When the wind blew, it blew away the second half of his words. In addition, his voice was so low that Lu Yanchen didn't hear him, so he shouted: "What?"

"It's nothing..." Forget it, let's go home and ask again.

But when he thought that he only found out about him from others, he felt a little blocked, so the hand holding his waist couldn't help pinching him.

The teenager's waist is no longer as fleshy as it was when he was a child, it has become thin and powerful, hard to pinch, and hard to the touch.

Song Qingshi suddenly missed Lu Yanchen when he was a child. At that time, he was really soft, as soft as a ball of cotton candy, and it was very comfortable to hold.

With a sound of "creak", the head of the bicycle tilted, and Lu Yanchen stopped the bicycle with his foot. He stepped on the pedal with one foot and supported the ground with the other.

He turned his head and stared at Song Qingshi for a while, his face was a little red, and he looked a little angry: "Brother, don't touch me."

This body has been ticklish since he was a child, especially the waist. Just now he pinched and touched it, and Lu Yanchen only felt a prickly feeling coming from his waist.

However, Song Qingshi still looked at him innocently with black and white eyes open, and tapped his waist like playing a piano, and said: "I just think your waist is not as soft as before, I'm just curious." .”

As he said that, he didn't have the slightest intention to restrain his behavior, and touched his waist again, as if curious: "Is it really itchy?"

The thin red on Lu Yanchen's face deepened a little, his breathing was a little unsteady, and the breath he exhaled was a little hot.

The two were sitting in the same car, and their bodies were very close. Lu Yanchen's breath, which was slightly faster and hotter than usual, sprayed on Song Qingshi's face.

I don't know why, Song Qingshi, who was thinking about teasing him just now, felt a little uncomfortable now, his eyes flickered a few times, turned his face away, and said unnaturally: "Okay, I won't touch you anymore, You ride, I'm hungry..."

The last sentence was muttered, with unconscious intimacy and coquettishness, Lu Yanchen took a deep look at him, and said helplessly: "Then you have to keep your word, what will you do if you get into a car accident..."

"I won't." Song Qingshi patted him on the back and instructed him: "Ride faster, hurry up..."

Lu Yanchen pedaled the car again, and couldn't help but said to him: "If you were like this at school, you would definitely be able to make more friends." He obviously ignored everyone at school, and he just talked to him in front of him. It's like a different person, sometimes acting like a baby.

Song Qingshi puffed up his cheeks, and said a little unconvinced: "I just don't want to make friends."

Why does he need so many friends? It is enough for him to have courtiers.

But Chenchen has quite a lot of friends, thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at him, and wanted to pinch him again, but when he thought of what he had promised him just now, he held back.

It takes about 10 minutes to ride a bicycle to their home from the school. They still live in the same place. The spacious house for them when they were young is not enough now.

Since they were in elementary school, Liu Mei has been arguing for Lu Chenglin to buy a new house every day, saying that the children cannot live together forever when they grow up. Lu Chenglin has already saved a sum of money and plans to change to a bigger one before the two children enter junior high school. house.

But unfortunately, when they were in the fifth grade, their grandfather who lived in their hometown had a serious illness and spent a lot of money to see a doctor, so the matter was put on hold.

After the two arrived home, Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin hadn't come back yet. Liu Mei really found a job after Lu Yanchen went to elementary school.

But in the past, because the child was too young, she could only find a job close to home. Since the two of them entered junior high school, she changed to a job with a higher salary, but it was a bit far away from home. I didn't get home until seven o'clock.

But the two children have grown up and don't need to take care of them very much. Now they cook by themselves when they come back from school.

Lu Yanchen walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water.The summer evening was still scorching hot. After riding for more than 20 minutes, he was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and his throat was a little thirsty.

He raised the cup and drank it in big gulps, his Adam's apple that had begun to develop rolled up and down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt someone lightly press his Adam's apple.

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Yanchen spat out a mouthful of water and burst into a cough. He looked at the culprit in front of him and stared at him speechless: "You...you..."

Song Qingshi stuck in front of him, he didn't feel that he had done something bad, and couldn't help but touched Lu Yanchen's throat again: "Chenchen, you have an Adam's apple."

He has an innocent expression and clear eyes, like a child who can't help but want to touch a new toy, making it difficult for people to say harsh words to him. Lu Yanchen grabbed his hand and looked down at him with a helpless tone : "It's not like you don't have one yourself."

Song Qingshi stretched his neck and let him look at his throat: "I don't."

The boy's neck was smooth and clean, with only inconspicuous protrusions.

Lu Yanchen let go of his hand and said, "Everyone has it, but you haven't noticed it yet. When you grow up, you will be the same as me."

"Really?" Song Qingshi touched his throat and whispered.

Lu Yanchen tugged at the front of his clothes, the saliva just sprayed wet his clothes, he immediately lifted up the hem of his clothes, took off his school uniform, and said as he took it off: "Brother, don't move your hands and feet casually in the future, Not a kid anymore."

Song Qingshi took a deep breath, Chenchen didn't say such things before, so it will be different after accepting the love letter...

He lowered his eyelids, unconsciously rubbing the fabric on the edge of his trousers with his fingers, and asked tentatively, "Did a girl send you a love letter today?"