At night, at about three o'clock in the morning, when Song Yao got up to go to the toilet, he passed by Du Jingchen's bedroom and could see the light seeping out of the crack in the door below.

Du Jingchen, who has always had a regular schedule and rest, almost never stays up late, and he will never go to bed more than 11 o'clock on weekdays.

Maybe you just forgot to turn off the lights...... No, Du Jingchen is very demanding about the rest environment, and he can't sleep at all.

Song Yao came back from going to the toilet, knocked on Du Jingchen's door, and tentatively shouted, "Jingchen? You haven't slept yet, have you? ”

Du Jingchen, who was originally sitting at the desk and brushing the competition questions, heard the sound and turned off the light, but did not respond.

Song Yao heard the sound of turning off the lights, and for some reason his heart twitched, and forced a smile on his face: "It's not early, go to bed early, if you have ......insomnia, you can ask me to play games together."

He thought about it, Du Jingchen didn't answer him, maybe he just didn't want to pay attention to him.

Then he changed his words and said: "There is milk in the refrigerator, it will be much better to drink it hot." ”

After that, Song Yao pursed his lips and paused before returning to his bedroom.

Back on the bed, Song Yao lay flat and looked at the ceiling, his heart was like a stone, big and heavy, and he was almost out of breath.

Song Yao put his hand on his chest, pursed his lips and hooked a wry smile, there was something faintly bright in those peach blossom eyes, which was not easy to detect in the dark night, and could not be ignored.

This is probably the price of taking people's love, and even feeling sorry for a person is not qualified, and a little happiness feels that this is deprivation and charity.

Every time he spent alone with Du Jingchen, he would think like this, and then he naturally thought about whether to stop...... Return Chen Yue to Du Jingchen. However, as long as Chen Yue appeared in his sight, he thought of countless reasons to give up, and it was swept away for a while.

Sure enough, no matter how painful and self-blaming he was, he didn't want to give up on her.

As for Du Jingchen, after dawn, he will also hide his heat. After all, he is used to the character of Gao Leng, and no one will find it abnormal.

At dawn, Song Yao put away his self-blame and guilt, and Du Jingchen also put away his hot affection, only in this way may they be able to continue to be safe with the person they like.

Two more days passed, and it was Christmas Eve.

On this night, there was nothing to make a fuss about in the second and third years of high school, and some high school and junior high school students were more active.

Even so, Chen Yue, as usual, went to Tong Ranli to exchange an apple, which was prepared by Chen's mother in advance.

In Chen's mother's impression, since Chen Yue knew that apples meant peace, she would exchange an apple with Tong Ranli every Christmas Eve, except for the two or three years when Tong Ranli was not in Qiancheng.

"You're so interesting, take an apple up, and take another down." Yang Jiahao deliberately followed Tong Ranli out of the classroom, leaning against the balcony, as if to say a few cold words to her.

Listening to Yang Jiahao's unclear words, Chen Yue glanced at him, and didn't want to say anything, so he walked downstairs quickly.

As far as Yang Jiahao's character is concerned, I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for him to chase Tongtong. Alas, Chen Yue shook her head without delay, Yang Jiahao should just have an opinion about her. Because from Tong Tong and Song Yao's words, she can still feel the depth of Yang Jiahao's love for Tong Tong.

Chen Yue came down from the upstairs and ran towards her with a girl with a double ponytail, and the double ponytail was running over with her mouth covered. Chen Yue didn't have time to look at her appearance, and when she rushed over, she immediately got out of the way. I thought she was going to run upstairs, but I saw her run downstairs.

Chen Yue retracted her gaze and saw Song Yao standing in the corridor outside the classroom, leaning against the railing, looking at her.

Her gaze finally rested on the beautiful sky-blue gift bag he was carrying.