I heard you want to flirt with me?

Chapter 59

Early in the morning, Su Yunche was in a daze, and before he could open his eyes, he habitually slapped his arms towards his side, but it was in vain.

I poked my palm into the quilt and found that the quilt was not warm anymore, obviously the person beside me had been walking for a long time.

He just opened his eyes, woke up and realized that there was no one beside him, so he turned over and glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed, it was only eight o'clock.

"Why did Song Er get up so early today?"

Usually he was the one who woke Song Er up, and his body got used to it. The first thing he did when he woke up was to wake up the people around him.

Today, however, he was in vain. His body felt that he had done something less, and he was not used to it.

This bastard didn't even call him when he woke up!

There is a small toilet in the room. When he went to the toilet in the morning, he found a new set of toiletries in it, which was exactly the same as the one at home.

If the packaging bag was not still there, he would have thought that Song Suqing had brought the set from his home.

After a brief wash, I went downstairs, but found that it was very quiet, except for occasional small sounds from the kitchen.

Could it be that everyone has left? !

He rattled downstairs and called out, "Aunt Chen, where are Song Er and the others?"

"Xiao Che is always awake." Aunt Chen wiped her hands on her apron, and then came out with bread and milk, "Mr. Song and the others went for a run."

"Going for a run so early?" Su Yunche stepped forward to take the breakfast.

Aunt Chen took out the jam and smiled at him: "That's right, President Xiao Song said that they are used to getting up early in the training camp, so the few of them went for a run together, and Miss He Ru was still asleep in the room."

Su Yunche pursed his lips and did not speak.

They all called Xia Li, but they didn't even bother to wake him up. Could it be that he couldn't outrun a little fat man?

Picking up the bread, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, and the bread shattered all over the floor.

"President Xiao Che, there is no jam yet." Aunt Chen said quickly.

Su Yunche was stunned for a moment, and chewed it in his mouth, but it was really dry and tasteless, and he said angrily, "No need to wipe it off, Aunt Chen, go get busy."

At this time, Aunt Chen also brought millet porridge with some red dates, which smelled very sweet.

"Xiao Che always eats more, and Xiao Song always goes out for a run on a whim, and usually comes back very late. When they come back, maybe they can have lunch at noon."

He looked at the sweet and delicious millet porridge, and suddenly became even more tasteless.

That bastard Song Suqing actually left him at home and went out to fool around by herself!

I chewed again, but it didn't taste good at all. After taking two sips of milk, I walked upstairs with long legs.

Hehehe, better not come back!

Su Yunche was lying on the bed, very bored, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement downstairs, and looked at his phone every 5 minutes, finally heard the voice downstairs, and ran out of the room to look, but He Ru got up.

He Ru held a bowl of millet porridge, looked up at him on the second floor with big eyes flickering, and grinned: "Xiao Che is still there, why don't we eat together?"

"No need, sister, I've eaten." Su Yunche smiled softly, turned around and went back to the room.

He Ru was a little confused: "Aunt Chen, what's wrong with Xiao Che."

"I'm probably angry. President Xiao Song and the others didn't take him with them when they went out." Aunt Chen glanced at the second floor and said calmly.

He Ru took a sip of porridge and nodded slightly: "You should be angry, Song Er is such a sticky little Che, why didn't he bring it today?"

Aunt Chen smiled: "Who knows."

She saw Song Suqing sleeping in the back garden this morning. At that time, she thought the two had a quarrel and he was kicked out.

As a result, as soon as she mentioned Su Yunche's name, Song Suqing's face immediately turned red, and she faltered when she spoke.

Even before going out, she specifically asked her not to starve Su Yunche when he got up, but to serve him with good food and drink.

At that time, she understood that there might be other reasons, and the specific situation would not be known until her shameless Mr. Song came back.

Su Yunche closed the door, sat down on the bed, and the anger in his heart was always expanding.

If the pup doesn't have a good reason for coming back, he's going to break his pup's legs.

After sitting for a while, he was tired from playing match [-] games, so he started to look around the room boredly.

Song Suqing is a fan of anime, and the most in the room are posters of anime characters, comic books, and figures. Even when you open the closet, you can see a few suits.

He randomly took a comic book from the bookshelf and sat in front of the desk. Because he had something on his mind, he didn't think much about reading it after flipping through a few pages. He leaned back and lazily leaned on the chair.

"When will Song Er come back?"

Su Yunche snorted, and when he lowered his head suddenly, he noticed a corner of yellowed paper protruding from the desk drawer.

Pulling out a look, it turned out to be a stack of letterheads, and flipped through a few pages, only to find that the three words "Su Yunche" were written on every page.

Su Yunche frowned slightly: "Is Song Er practicing his pen? Why did you write so many of my names?"

He pulled out the drawer a little more, and found that there was still a letterhead inside, which was also filled with the words "Su Yunche".

At the beginning, every "Su Yunche" was written scribbled, of different sizes, arranged in a random order, and some characters were even used too much force, and the paper was scratched. From this, it can be seen how confused and hopeless the writer was. Fear.

But after reading a few pages later, you will find that the handwriting has begun to become neat and orderly, and the strength of each stroke is just right, and it seems to have a little tenderness, as if his thoughts gradually began to settle down later, and the words are not smooth. become more refined.

Judging from the depth of the brush and ink before and after, it should be written on the same day, but why are there such big mood swings?

Su Yunche thought for a while, but he didn't understand. He sighed lightly, and asked Song Suqing directly when he came back. He was too tired to hold something in his heart.

Just when he put all the letterhead papers neatly into the drawer, he accidentally touched the recording pen in the corner, and suddenly there was a whistling sound of electricity.

Su Yunche was taken aback, and reached out to take out the recording pen. It was a black and gold recording pen, and there was a picture of a cat lying on the ground playing with its tail. It looked very arrogant.

He wanted to turn off the recorder, but suddenly he heard Song Suqing's voice coming out of it. Although there was some noise, he could hear it very clearly.

"On August [-]th, I... met Su Yunche again."

Su Yunche was taken aback, August [-]th seemed to be the first day he entered the police station, and also the first day he met Song Suqing.

But for Song Suqing, that was "again".

The recording pen paused for two seconds, and then started the sizzling electric sound again, followed by Song Suqing's particularly excited laughter.

"Hahahahaha... On September [-]th, I shamelessly asked Brother Che to be my tablemate. I didn't expect him to agree. It's a pity that Chen Huai is going to ask for a living in front of Lao Cao!"

Su Yunche smiled "Puff!" They were fined to clean the toilet for a week. At that time, he hated and disliked Song Suqing so much that he had no choice but to agree to be his tablemate.

I didn't expect this second idiot to be so happy.

"On September [-]th, I spent the first night at Brother Che's house. His house is so small and the bed is really hard, but it's so warm. There are people talking with me before going to bed. It's great!"

"Brother Che came to help me play ball today. When I took off my clothes, Brother Che's back was perfect. The butterfly bones are very beautiful, the spine is straight, and there are two small waists, which are very cute, and...um...hehe Hee, his little butt is really upturned, hahahahaha..."

Su Yunche ground his back molars, his eyes narrowed: "This Song Er, do you want to die?"

Suddenly Song Suqing's face appeared in his mind, and the kid's hearty laughter naturally took a sentence.

"I want to die with you!"

He suddenly smiled, and the sparkle in his eyes sparkled with light.

Song Suqing seemed a little too familiar to him. He obviously only heard these words, but he seemed to be able to see Song Suqing's expression and movements when he was recording.

The recorder continued to spit out words.

"October 25th, Brother Che is very handsome in beating people today. I feel that I can't keep my title of beauty in the prosperous age. Heh... Forget it, who made him my best tablemate? Don't care about it like him .”

"........."

"November 22, Brother Che, happy birthday. Since I have nothing to give you, I want to give you myself."

Su Yunche pursed his lips and snorted softly, "Who cares?"

But after all, his heart softened here. He was originally a stubborn deep ice, but he was melted a lot by Song Suqing, a silly sun.

"December 21st, Brother Che said to me today: "Then are you willing to dance with only one audience? "Hee hee hee... I am willing, brother Che, I am willing to dance for you for the rest of my life."

"January [-]st, Brother Che, may this year's you be washed away and shine brightly."

"........."

"On February [-]st, it was winter vacation, and I met Aunt Lan. Aunt Lan is a nice person, beautiful and gentle. No wonder she can teach such a good-looking Brother Che. I found that Brother Che is becoming more and more gentle. On the bus I was too sleepy, but he actually said to rely on him, eh~ brother Che likes me, ah~ my damn charm that has no place to rest."

Su Yunche: "Oh!"

"I don't remember what date it is in February. I've been staying at Brother Che's house recently. Although I use an electric blanket, I still seem to be hugging Brother Che to sleep. It must be warm. Also... I seem to be facing Brother Che The stone is more."

Su Yunche: "!!!"

What does it mean that Song Suqing has turned his back on him? ? ?

"........."

"On March [-]th, I want to take care of Brother Che. I especially want to raise him in the little golden house. I don't have to worry about food or clothing, and I don't have to worry about money. He is pampered and pampered. Just think about how to make me happy every day. Haha Hahahaha... Oops, I feel a little ashamed to play."

"On April [-]nd, I found that I was a little strange. I seemed to have a different feeling for Brother Che. I couldn't look directly at Brother Che. Whenever I saw him, I couldn't help but look at his mouth. Brother Che is a man. My child, how can the mouth be so beautiful, so delicate and red, I really want to kiss it."

Su Yunche's face was immediately flushed, and his ears became pink and tender.

kiss?Why kiss him?

At this time, there was a long period of current sizzling sound from the recording pen, which was very noisy.

There was a sudden pause of two seconds.

"...I went to the manga exhibition today and saw the Empress. It turned out that the Empress I had been thinking about for several years was Brother Che. Brother Che looks so good in women's clothing. It made me blush and my heart beat..."

There was another long sizzling sound, and suddenly there was a chuckle from Song Suqing, as if relieved of a heavy burden.

"I, Song Suqing, like Brother Che! I like it very much, because of that kind of affection..."

At this moment, Su Yunche's hands trembled slightly, his eyes were blank for a moment, and his heart also stopped beating.

Song Suqing likes him because of that kind of affection, then... who is Su Mengmeng?

"I came to the training camp. I thought that as long as I couldn't see Brother Che, I might not like him. It turned out that I was naive. Every second without seeing Brother Che was a torment. I always wanted to listen to him. voice, want to touch him, want to hug him."

Su Yunche's hands were also slightly hot, and he gently rubbed the cold recording pen in his hand.

At that time, he didn't understand why Song Suqing went to the training camp and didn't train well. She always sent messages and called every now and then, and when she called, she didn't say anything, just listened.

Now I suddenly understood that he was listening to his breathing, his heartbeat.

At this time, the recording pen made a "pimple", which should be the last one.

Song Suqing's voice was a little hoarse, as if stuffy in his throat, he said: "Brother Che, when will you like men? If you like men, just look at me, I really like you .”

Suddenly, Su Yunche's heart went numb, all kinds of tenderness penetrated into his bones, his whole body began to become hot, even the eye sockets gradually became moist, and the tip of his nose gradually became sour.

Song Suqing liked him, not Su Mengmeng, but Su Yunche.

Love is humble, love is hot.

It turned out that before he knew it, there was a young man who had a deep affection for him.

A boy like the sun, with a naturally smiling face, when looking at him with Ruifeng eyes, he always smiled, and then called out "Brother Che" again and again in a bright and clean voice.

There are flustered "Brother Che!", joyful "Brother Che!", joking "Brother Che!"...and loving "Brother Che!"

But what about him?

He seemed to place himself in a place where no one was around. After seeing all the warmth and coldness, he just shook his sleeves and left after getting bored.

He has never really liked anyone, he only has admiration for his parents, only guilt for his uncle and aunt, but responsibility for Aunt Lan.

But Song Suqing...is different.

Because of the existence of this kid, he laughed from the bottom of his heart, got angry, and rejoiced, and even realized that his blood was also fresh blood.

Does he like Song Suqing?

At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, as if someone ran up.

With a sound of "Peng", the room was pushed away, and a young man stood at the door and called out to him: "Brother Che!"

When Su Yunche looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were suddenly moist, with hidden light, and they shone a little bit, his heart melted softly like honey, and the sweetness penetrated into his flesh and blood.

The question just now seems to have an answer.

Yes!

He likes Song Suqing, very much.

Song Suqing was panting. He just heard from Aunt Chen that Su Yunche was a little angry with him, so he hurried up.

He didn't deliberately not wake up Su Yunche, he just wanted him to sleep a little longer, and let himself adjust casually, his love for Brother Che.

Seeing Su Yunche's watery eyes staring at him, he was suddenly confused, scratched the back of his head, grinned, and said naively, "Brother Che, are you angry?"

"Song Er, I have something to tell you, are you ready to listen?"

Su Yunche clenched the recording pen in his hand, pursed his thin lips lightly, and stared at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, firm but tender, as clear and translucent as a lake.

"What's the matter?" Song Suqing asked naively.

Su Yunche immediately pursed his lips into a smile, and strode forward, the sunlight outside the window shone in through the glass, like a halo hitting Su Yunche's body, forming a fluffy cloud.

Song Suqing looked at Su Yunche who was getting closer, took a step back in fright, and said tremblingly, "Brother Che, what are you doing..."

In an instant, Su Yunche pulled his collar, stretched out his hand to grab the back of his neck, covered him lightly, and touched his thin lips.

Song Suqing's body still smelled of sweat, and even Su Yunche's body had the fragrance of lemon. At that moment, their lips and teeth were in close contact, and the scent was mixed in the moist mouths of the two.

In the lingering, lingering tenderness, Su Yunche said something with hot breath...

"Song Suqing, let's date!"

The author has something to say: The two cubs are finally together, and the old mother is gratified.