Chapter 120
Cheng Yelan smiled, "You're not tired of this action, aren't you?" ”
There is nothing indecent about this person's posture, but it will be very hard after a long time.
"It's okay," Song Qiguang held the hand with both hands, "This way I can get closer to you." ”
The corners of Cheng Yelan's lips raised a little uncontrollably, "Don't think that I won't compare with you in this way." ”
"I didn't think so," Song Qiguang didn't let go of his hand, "Then let's do it, add another rule, that is, if we tie, we will reward the other party according to our own ideas, and the other party must also accept it, how about it?" ”
"No problem."
So the game began, Cheng Yelan set an alarm clock for his mobile phone, and the two went down to the water at the same time to get ready, and two seconds later, the alarm went off, and the two set off at the same time!
Cheng Yelan once again exerted his strength, although this is not a regular competition, but the prize after welcoming is more attractive than any medal trophy, he hopes that person will do something for him, the important thing is not the thing itself, but such a thought.
He also doesn't allow himself to lose, and he can't even accept a tie, that is, he must defeat that person!
I can't say whether this time is fast or slow compared to the previous one, he just tried to swim forward as fast as possible, and finally touched the wall of the pool, and began to return, and when he returned to the starting point, he raised his head and looked around, and saw a person next to him out of the water like him.
…… What does that mean? Is it saying that two people are just tied?
"Hey," the man over there was very happy, and stretched out his hand to greet him, "Looks like we're at the same speed, that's great, you're ready I'm going to give you a reward." ”
Cheng Yelan "...... "Damn!"
This draw is really a depressing thing, it is naturally good to win, even if you lose, at least give yourself a motivation to move forward, and a draw...... Should he be glad that at least he is no worse than this man?
Wiping a handful of water on her face, the eldest lady spat out and said, "Is that a reward for you now or a ......?"
"Whatever," Song Qiguang said, "you can give it whenever you want, as long as you don't forget." ”
Cheng Yelan nodded, "Okay." ”
"Then ......" Song Qiguang looked at him hesitantly, "cautiously", "Can we continue the class?" ”
Cheng Yelan"...... What the? ”
He's not done enough, who's going to class?!!
"Don't you forget that I'm your teacher, I'm in charge of teaching you, do you think you can fly to the sky if I pamper you for a while?"
A certain teacher went ashore as he spoke, looking back at his student who was still staring at him in the pool, "What are you still standing there for?" Come up on me! ”
"...... "I'll you......
Miss Cheng obediently went back to the bedroom, Song Qiguang pulled him into the bathroom, took a towel and helped him wipe the water on his body.
Cheng Yelan glanced at him and let him move without saying a word.
Song Qiguang didn't think there was anything wrong with such an action, and then changed Cheng Yelan's clothes and took a hair dryer to help him dry his hair.
Miss Rao is Miss Cheng still didn't say a word, but she had to say that she liked this feeling very much, the feeling of being taken care of by everyone.
It's nearly half past three after all this set of movements has been done, and the rest of the time is not enough for many lessons.
Song Qiguang still spoke at a normal pace, and later at dinner, he said to the man, "You are still sleeping at my house tonight, right?" ”
"Yes."
"Then you have to come to the hotel to find me after class in the evening?"
"Yes."
"Okay."
After resting for a while, the two took the Cheng family's car to the school, Song Qiguang and Cheng Yelan got out of the car together and sent him to the door, "Then we'll see you in three hours?" ”
Cheng Yelan pulled the corner of her lips, "Goodbye." ”
When the young lady entered the door at nine o'clock, Song Qiguang immediately greeted her, "Do you want to go to the private room?" ”
Cheng Yelan shook his head and sat down casually.
Song Qiguang dutifully stood beside him, "Then do you want me to make you something to eat?" ”
"Okay." Miss Cheng said and took out her mobile phone.
Song Qiguang couldn't help laughing, he didn't know how the wife changed sex, he went to the kitchen to make a few small snacks for the person to serve on the table, and in less than an hour, Yelan was sitting there eating and looking at his mobile phone, not to mention how "self-cultivation" was.
When it was time to get off work, Song Qiguang said goodbye to Brother Wen and pulled the man out of the door, "Let's go, go home." ”
Now the temperature outside is still not low, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, and it feels comfortable, Song Qiguang's heart rises with an indescribable emotion, this is the first time his wife has come to spend the night at home after the two have been together.
At this time, he began to miss that alley, there was not even a person in that place, he could hold his wife's hand all the way, but the other road they were going to take would definitely meet a lot of pedestrians, and he naturally did not dare to be presumptuous.
But not holding hands doesn't mean he can't do anything else, reaching out to the shoulders of the people around him, and the distance between the two is much closer.
"What would you like to eat tomorrow morning? I'll do it for you. Song Qiguang rubbed twice on the man's shoulder.
"Jajanjangmyeon, I'd love to eat it again." Cheng Yelan said.
"No problem."
The house was unsurprisingly dark, but when the two came back, Mr. Ah Lang was excited as usual for a while, and Song Qiguang didn't care about it, anyway, his wife would definitely go to appease it.
It's also very late now, and when Cheng Yelan entered the house, Song Qiguang had already found two sets of pajamas, "Then let's sleep." ”
Cheng Yelan nodded and didn't speak, but she couldn't help but have some subtlety in her heart.
"Hmm......" Cheng Yelan still wanted to lie for a while, but the person had already let him go and got up by himself, although he was very sorry, he had to open his eyes and stretch a big lazy waist against the ceiling.
When he walked to the door, he smelled a burst of fragrance, a very familiar sauce fragrance, even though he hadn't tasted it for several months, he was still impressed, and his stomach also let out a cry at this time, and he immediately ran to wash his face and brush his teeth.
Song Qiguang had already prepared a face wash for him, and brushing his teeth was still going outside, and when he walked out the door, he saw that the person was watching Ah Lang eat meat in the yard.
The two glanced at each other, smiled and looked away, Cheng Yelan brushed his teeth, hugged Ah Lang again, and returned to the kitchen Song Qiguang had already filled two bowls of noodles and a bowl of steaming meat sauce.
"Come on, let's eat quickly."
"Okay!"
The taste of the fried noodles this time is naturally indescribably good, Miss Cheng ate two big bowls in a hurry, and her stomach has a tendency to become a balloon, but she is really satisfied.
Song Qiguang tidied up the kitchen and went to the yard to take out the bicycle, which turned out to be the one he had ridden before.
Cheng Yelan's lips moved, and as soon as he wanted to ask a question, he felt that it was unnecessary, the car he gave him could not take people, of course he had to use this.
Out of the door, Song Qiguang got into the car, patted the back seat again, and raised his eyebrows at the person, "Come, brother will take you to school." ”
Cheng Yelan smiled, and when he got into the car, he honestly hugged his waist.
"Let's go!"
After the first class, Cheng Yelan received a call from the homeroom teacher, saying that the results of the Chinese competition had come out, and he had won the first prize in the silent writing and recitation of ancient poems, and he could go to the classroom to receive the certificate and prizes now.
Song Qiguang was also in the classroom at this time, Cheng Yelan rushed over like a tornado and kissed him on the face, and by the time he reacted, the person had already flown out of the classroom.
When he came to his original classroom, it seemed that he hadn't been back for a long time, and when the old class saw him come in, he handed him the two pieces of paper and two notebooks, saying that he had done very well this time.
The old class is a very young lady, Cheng Yelan's relationship with her is neither good nor bad, at this time, she made a "humble heart" look, bowed slightly, "Thank you teacher for the compliment!" ”
There was no hurry to leave with his things, Zhuo Yang was sitting in his seat chatting with his classmates at the back table, and his position at the same table was always empty, because it belonged to Cheng Yelan.
The eldest lady walked over and sat down, took the things in her hand and gently tapped Zhuo Yang's head.
"Oh, you ......" Zhuo Yang screamed, turned his head and saw the smiling face, and immediately held his wrist in surprise, "Brother Yuan, why are you here?" ”
"Come and get my certificate, and take a look at you by the way." Cheng Yelan is happy to admit that he is here to show off.
"Wow," Zhuo Yang, who hadn't even participated in a competition, couldn't hide his envy and looked at the two words "First Prize" in his hand, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Brother Yuan, you are really good now, and sure enough, the students taught by Xueba will never be bad, so are you going to leave soon?" Leaving your teacher, your ass is like a long nail, and you can't sit still for a second, right? ”
Cheng Yelan "...... it, brother, it's rare for you to be sarcastic about me?" You have this "mind", don't blame me for snubbing you!
He put things on the table, "I'm not going to leave right away, I'll just do it here for two more seconds, what can you do with me?" ”
The two glared at each other and laughed at the same time.
When leaving the classroom, Cheng Yelan was seriously thinking about a question, whether he should tell Ah Yang about Song Qiguang.
In fact, he should still be told, after all, he is a very good friend, and he should neither betray him nor look down on him, and he really feels very guilty for keeping it like this.
Back on the fifth floor, two pieces of orange paper unsurprisingly appeared on the lectern, and it is estimated that there will never be more "horizontal" on them than oneself.
Cheng Yelan put the certificate on the podium, "Teacher, show you the students' learning results." ”
Song Qiguang took it and looked at them one by one, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, that's good." ”
Cheng Yelan stood beside him, stretched out his hand around his waist, and said what he had thought before.
Song Qiguang hugged him and kissed him gently, "If you want to talk to him, just say it, I don't have any opinion, why don't we invite him to dinner tomorrow night?" Originally, we were supposed to invite our friends to dinner when we were together. ”
The eldest lady raised her eyes slightly and looked at him, a little puzzled, "Why invite him tomorrow night?" Not tonight? ”
"Because I'm going to treat you to dinner tonight to celebrate your two first prizes."
Cheng Yelan couldn't help laughing, "Then I don't have to study at night tonight, don't punish me if I can't finish my homework." ”
Song Qiguang kissed him again, "Well, I won't punish you." ”
So after school that evening, Song Qiguang rode his car to take his wife home, and his grandmother had already gotten up, and pulled Cheng Yelan to chat non-stop.
Song Qiguang found that this wife's status in his grandmother's heart had miraculously surpassed him, and he didn't quite remember when it began, when his grandmother chatted with him, it became a mode of "three sentences are inseparable from Yelan", and he asked Yelan all day long if he was doing and when he would come to the house to sit, although that person may have only come yesterday.
However, Song Qiguang never told that person about it, because, well, he was not jealous.
When he arrived at the hotel, Cheng Yelan went to the "exclusive" private room on the second floor, and Song Qiguang did not accompany him, but just asked him to wait there for a while.
The eldest lady didn't care, she looked at her phone alone, and she was not lonely, and it didn't take long for the door of the private room to be bullied open, and Song Qiguang walked in with two dishes.
"Come on, let's eat some first, there are a few more dishes in the back, and they will come up slowly."
After Song Qiguang finished speaking, he walked out, Cheng Yelan looked at his back and then looked at the food on the table, it turned out to be two plates of cold dishes, no wonder it was done so quickly.
Does this guy think he's too bored to play with his phone here, so get him some snacks to eat?
However, some eating is better than nothing, Cheng Yelan took the chopsticks he sent, picked up a piece of preserved egg and put it in his mouth.
Well, it tastes good.
Just eating and playing at the same time, Miss Cheng was wondering if she would just make a movie to watch, and the person came over with two dishes, which were pot wrapped meat and fresh bamboo shoots and diced chicken.
also asked him to eat first and left, Cheng Yelan looked at the two plates of steaming dishes, and suddenly had a very strange idea in his heart.
When Song Qiguang came in for the third time, and the dishes on the table also became six plates, Cheng Yelan grabbed him and asked, "How many dishes do you still have to serve?" ”
Just the two of them are eating here, and this person is already about to fill a table intermittently, could it be that all these dishes have fallen from the sky?
Song Qiguang smiled and patted his hand, then took it away, "There is also the last boiled pork slice, this time will be a little longer, please bear with me." ”
"......," the eldest lady took a deep breath, "You tell me honestly, are you making all these dishes yourself?" ”
The man craned his eyes and gave him a mysterious smile back, "I'll tell you later." ”
There was a soft sound at the door, and it was Cheng Yelan's turn to face the dazzling array of dishes alone, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He knew that the person was going to bring him here to celebrate, but he really didn't expect that the other party would cook it himself, and these dishes were not so easy to make, so he must have wasted a lot of his time and thoughts.
There was a soft and warm feeling that came to my heart, as if a burst of warm water had overflowed, and then there was a slight sweetness.
Finally waited for the last plate, it should be a big bowl served, followed by two small bowls of rice, and after all of them were placed on the table, Song Qiguang also sat down, "It's time to start." ”
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