Yuan Qing really did what he said, although he was very busy in his senior year, he went home to see his parents and Tang Song once he had a holiday, and they also announced a gratifying news.

"Dad, Mom, Song Song promised to be with me." Yuan Qing tried his best to calm his tone, but his hands were visibly trembling, and Tang Song could feel it.

"Yes, we finally held hands!" Yuan Yiqiu was also extremely happy, and looked at Yuan Qing, "If you kid dare to treat Tang Song badly, I will beat you to death with your Uncle Tang." ”

Yuan Qing was embarrassed, and the hand holding Tang Song increased a little harder, and promised that he would definitely be good to Tang Song.

Tang Song looked at the intertwined hands of the two, although he was a little nervous, but in general he still didn't feel anything special, because the people around him had grown up together, and the uncles and aunts in front of him were also the closest neighbors, so Tang Song was like being in his own home, very relieved.

"Sure enough, it's not very nervous to fall in love with your childhood sweetheart or something, for the past twenty years, there was him every year."

"What are you thinking?" Yuan Qing saw Tang Song's cute appearance in a daze, and gently squeezed her hand.

Tang Song's face turned red instantly: "It's nothing." ”

"Is it boring?" He asked in a low voice.

"It's fine."

Yuan Yiqiu stopped talking and looked at the two: "What?" What are you two whispering about? ”

"No......"

"No......"

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time, unexpectedly in lockstep.

Yuan Yiqiu waved his hand in disgust and said, "You two come into the house and say, my old man won't get involved." ”

Yuan Qing smiled slyly and pulled the red-faced Tang Song into his room, leaving the smiling parents behind.

How long has it been since you've been in this room? Tang Song himself didn't know, it should have been six or seven years.

"It's not a big change." Tang Song sighed while stroking the objects in the room.

"Basically, it hasn't changed much, and a lot of old things haven't been thrown away, they've all been put away, after all, there is also his share in it." Yuan Qing squatted down and was about to take out the things under Yuan Ming's bed, but Tang Song stopped him.

"When he comes back, take it out yourself."

"Okay."

Yuan Qing asked Tang Song to sit down on his bed, and he sat on the other side, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Song Song," Yuan Qing tried to find some topics, he took out his mobile phone, "By the way, I haven't read much of the ones you sent me, what did you post?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Song didn't know what to think, stood up on the ground, walked quickly to Yuan Qing and stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me!"

"Why?"

"Don't look at it!" Tang Song's face turned even redder, as if Yuan Qing's mobile phone had some ulterior secret of hers, and she must snatch it.

Yuan Qing deliberately teased her: "Oh? Then I'm going to have to take a good look. ”

"No way!" Tang Song went directly to grab it, Yuan Qing held the phone and kept moving back, she just couldn't reach it.

"Hey......"

After a bang, Tang Song's whole person lay on Yuan Qing's body due to the unstable center of gravity, and she instinctively closed her eyes.

Just stuck to his strong chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, Tang Song's heart couldn't maintain the frequency of Fang Cai.

"Don't you want to get up?" Yuan Qing suddenly spoke, Tang Song opened her eyes suddenly, she propped herself up, and looked at him. As soon as you go up and down, it's easy to get into the wrong of this pose.

[Giving out candy in a serious way, the children next door are all crying]