"Let's go back to the room" Ouyang pulled Zhuo Zhuo, who looked dazed, and walked away,

Ouyang's room is still a local tyrant.

"Sit casually" Ouyang patted Zhuo Zhuo who was in a daze,

Looking around the bedroom, Zhuo Zhuo decided to sit on the black cylindrical chair in the corner.

"Is it comfortable to sit?" Ouyang asked,

"It's okay, it's just a little hard" Zhuo Zhuo said, thinking in his heart, maybe high-end goods are like this, it's not very comfortable to sit, but it has health care effects, and these small net-like bumps above are estimated to be used for massage.

"If it feels hard, just get off the speaker," Ouyang said lightly,

There was silence in the room, Zhuo Zhuo scratched his head and sat on the floor next to him,

"What do you think?" Ouyang asked,

"Can you see I'm thinking?" Zhuo Zhuo was surprised,

"I'm not blind" Ouyang is very sincere,

"Oh" Zhuo Zhuo was a little ambiguous,

"Tell me?" Ouyang asked,

"Say what"

"You're in love?"

"Oh" Zhuo Zhuo sighed, "I only love it, I haven't loved it yet"

I really didn't expect that this sentence could come out of Zhuo Zhuo's mouth, no matter what, I still sincerely blessed him, Ouyang smiled and sat next to Zhuo Zhuo.

Zhuo Zhuo thought about it, Ouyang thought about it, and the two sat side by side.

"Kids, are you hungry?" Ouyang's mother enthusiastically pushed open the door, everyone was stunned, two adolescent boys, sitting side by side in the corner, without saying a word, Ouyang's mother was keenly aware of something, and gently closed the door.

Zhuo Zhuo's expression stiffened, and the image of Nima Jiyou is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Are you hungry?" asked Ouyang,

"Don't dare to be hungry" Zhuo Zhuo really didn't have the courage to face Ouyang's parents anymore,

"Be optimistic, Dong Xiaoxiao has feelings for you, you two are a good match" Ouyang's voice did not fall, clicked, and there was another loud bang,

"If you want to lie, this thunder will hack you" Zhuo Zhuo emphasized,

Ouyang spread his hands helplessly, and sure enough, the thunder was not there.

"Could it be true" Zhuo Zhuo's eyes lit up,

At this time, Ouyang's father came to call the two of them to eat again, as the so-called people are in good spirits when they are happy, Zhuo Zhuo is really cool, and Ouyang is cool, so the supper of the four people is very refreshing.

After dinner, and the two parents said goodnight, the brothers returned to Ouyang's room, lying on the soft Simmons with their bellies swollen,

"What are you two going to sing?" Ouyang asked,

"It's like a glance for ten thousand years," Zhuo Zhuo said,

"Like?" Ouyang asked,

"Well, I don't know about this song," Zhuo Zhuo said.

"Then you agreed to sing?" Ouyang was curious,

"Of course," Zhuo Zhuo said with a smile,

"Would you like to hear it?" Ouyang said,

"Can you sing?" Zhuo Zhuo asked,

"No, I'll use the speaker you sat on to listen to you" Ouyang said, took out a CD, and after a while, the music came, a soft melody,

"One Eye for Ten Thousand Years"

Selina：

The tears are a little salty and a little sweet

Your chest kisses the side of my cheek

Look back at the snow you have stepped on

Slowly melt into the grassland

And I'm like you

Not a second has been regretted

Ella：

Love is so sticky

It doesn't matter who fate sets to part

The more nostalgic the coastline is

It's always more beautiful and meandering

We're too stubborn

Even the sky could not bear to oppose it anymore

S.H.E：

Affectionate love for ten thousand years

Several reincarnations of love are inextinguishable

Roll the years out on the red carpet

Witness our limits

A distressed sentence cherished for thousands of years

The oath should be farther away than forever

If it weren't for the vicissitudes of life

How can true love emerge

Hebe：

The tears are a little salty and a little sweet

Your chest kisses the side of my cheek

Look back at the snow you have stepped on

Slowly melt into the grassland

And I'm like you haven't regretted it for a second

Selina：

Love is so sticky

It doesn't matter who fate sets to part

Hebe：

The more nostalgic the coastline is

It's always more beautiful and meandering

We're too stubborn

Even the sky could not bear to oppose it anymore

S.H.E：

Affectionate love for ten thousand years

Several reincarnations of love are inextinguishable

Roll the years out on the red carpet

Witness our limits

A distressed sentence cherished for thousands of years

The oath should be farther away than forever

If it weren't for the vicissitudes of life

How can true love emerge

Affectionate love for ten thousand years

Several reincarnations of love are inextinguishable

Roll the years out on the red carpet

Witness our limits

A distressed sentence cherished for thousands of years

The oath should be farther away than forever

If it weren't for the vicissitudes of life

How can true love emerge

Hebe：

Wait for the slanting wind and cold rain

Spring is just around the corner

After listening to the slow rhythm silently, Ouyang was infected, and his eyes were full of the past, staring at the faint ceiling. Zhuo Zhuo was moved by the singing, and stared at the dark ceiling stupidly.

The charm of music is like this, as long as you experience it with your heart.

"A lyrical song," Ouyang said,

"An erotic song," Zhuo Zhuo said,

"It's boring," Ouyang said,

"Actually, this song is not suitable for duet," Zhuo Zhuo said solemnly,

"How?" Ouyang asked,

"Because there's no male voice in there at all!" Zhuo Zhuo complained,

Ouyang was surprised, really speechless,

"But," Zhuo Zhuo said, "this song feels pretty good."

The song "One Eye for Ten Thousand Years" was constantly replayed in the room, and the two of them fell asleep quietly.

Under the bright starry sky, Zhuo Zhuo occupied the entire big bed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth in his sleep, Ouyang curled up on the floor, and a wisp of dry snot hung on the corner of his mouth in his sleep.

The weather is getting cooler.

Following

Zhuo Zhuo sat in the classroom full of energy, his smiling face was full of contagion, and the other students felt a little happy when they saw it. After self-study in the morning, there was a five-minute break, Dong Xiaoxiao picked this gap and looked back at his choir partner, and found that he was holding a note, "What are you smirking at, giving up treatment?" The neat handwriting on the note is very familiar, it is Liu Xueying, Zhuo Zhuo read it, wrote hard, and replied to a note, Dong Xiaoxiao witnessed this note change hands all the way through four times, and came to Liu Xueying's desk. For Zhuo Zhuo and Liu Xueying, it seems to be just an ordinary relationship, but most fairy tales will make the evil bad boy and the excellent three-good student rub sparks, although he is the first in the school year, but the two are from the same class after all, and the relationship is quite good, and Zhuo Zhuo is not evil, but it is indeed bad, therefore, Dong Xiaoxiao is very mindful of what kind of sparks the two people will rub.

Liu Xueying opened the note, crooked handwriting, "Haha...", there was only one onomatopoeia and a punctuation mark, Liu Xueying smiled, it seems that Hu Zhuozhuo is really in a good mood today. So I replied with a "I wish you a smile off your big teeth", folded it after writing, and sent it back. To Liu Xueying's surprise, the note came back faster, with "haha" written crookedly on it, very good, this time even the ellipsis was omitted.