dhibooks Chapter 12 Chapter 12
Chapter 12 Chapter 12
This small episode passed quickly, and Song Yan's mother quickly devoted herself to her previous work, helping Song's father with some company affairs. Both of them became busy, and Song Yang was also sent to the Grandma lived at home, and Song Yan was the only one in the Song family most of the time.
Early on Saturday morning, Xia Wenliang, who had just finished breakfast, received a call from Song Yan.
"Ah Liang, will you come to my house today?" Wen Mo had a small accident on Friday, Song Yan didn't mention it, so he could only call Xia Wenliang early on Saturday morning to ask Xia Wenliang.
Xia Wenliang has no objection to this matter, only thinking that studying at home and going to Song Yan's house are the same, "Okay, then send me the address, and I'll be there in a while."
As soon as Xia Wenliang agreed, Song Yan became excited, "I'll pick you up, you wait for me downstairs." After speaking, he hung up the phone, took the car keys and prepared to go out.
Xia Wenliang looked at the phone that was hung up in his hand, so he had to get up quickly to pack his things, and went downstairs to wait for Song Yan.
Even if Song Yan set off soon, when he arrived at the gate of Xia Wenliang's house, Xia Wenliang had already been waiting for about 5 minutes. "Have you been waiting long?"
"No, I just came down." Xia Wenliang sat behind Song Yan, looking at the fine beads of sweat still hanging on the corner of Song Yan's forehead, I don't know why there is some indescribable feeling in my heart, sour, swollen Rising, "You... Did you ride very fast when you came here? Don't say goodbye next time, it's okay if I wait longer."
Song Yan chuckled, and said: "It's okay." A gust of wind happened to blow through, messing up Song Yan's hair, wondering if it messed up someone's heart.
When they all arrived at the gate of Song Yan's house, and waited for Song Yan to put the car away, Xia Wenliang felt a little nervous, "A Yan, your house..."
Looking at Xia Wenliang who hesitated to speak, Song Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Xia Wenliang was... a little shy (nervous)?Song Yan laughed a few times before saying: "Oh... my house... there is no one today, my parents are away on a business trip... well, it's been three days." After putting the car away, Xia Wenliang was still on the sidelines Standing there, he called out, "Ah Liang, hurry up."
Xia Wenliang, who came back to his senses, ran a few steps to catch up with Song Yan, "Hmph, why didn't you say it earlier."
With a smile in the corner of Song Yan's eyes, he said innocently: "You didn't ask me, look, if you did, I would definitely tell you."
"Hmph." Xia Wenliang puffed her cheeks and did not speak.
After entering the door, Song Yan called Xia Wenliang: "Go to my room?" Seeing that Xia Wenliang was still bulging, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to poke it: it's so soft.
Xia Wenliang widened his eyes and looked at Song Yan's face who was close at hand, feeling the warmth of Song Yan's hand, blushed, and stretched out his hand to block it, "What are you doing?"
Song Yan was shameless: "I didn't do anything, I just brought you back to your senses." After speaking, he walked upstairs, "Hurry up, or it's time for lunch."
Xia Wenliang had no choice but to follow upstairs.
After "squeezing" Xia Wenliang all morning, Song Yan stretched his waist, lay down on the table and asked Xia Wenliang who was sitting next to him and was still reading the paper: "Ah Liang, what do we have for lunch?" He took out a stack of takeout orders that he had collected somewhere this week, and put it in front of Xia Wenliang, "Look, what do you want to eat, I think this cheese rice is pretty good."
"..."
Xia Wenliang looked at the takeaway list in front of him speechlessly, "Are you just eating these things?"
"Yes. Don't you like it?"
Sighing, looking at the time, Xia Wenliang said; "Shall we cook by ourselves? There is still time."
Song Yan was very happy anyway, and nodded hurriedly.
With Song Yan's consent, Xia Wenliang got up and put the things away, and asked Song Yan, "Let's go see what else is in the refrigerator?"
Song Yan thought about the 'tragedy' of his own refrigerator, and replied with a guilty conscience.Xia Wenliang looked at Song Yan suspiciously.Finally headed towards the refrigerator.
It wasn't until Xia Wenliang opened the refrigerator door and looked at all kinds of expired yogurt snacks in the refrigerator, as well as a few dishes that had been stagnant for a few days, that he realized how correct it was to order takeaway.
Song Yanqian laughed, looked at the dark-faced Xia Wenliang, and said, "Ah Liang, how about... shall we eat takeaway?"
Xia Wenliang stood in front of the refrigerator for a few seconds, and began to clean up the mess left by Song Yan, who had been letting herself go since Song's mother was on a business trip. "Then let's eat takeaway, but this refrigerator should be thrown away. It's better to throw it away earlier, otherwise it's not good to keep it."
Song Yan stood aside and watched Xia Wenliang take out all the broken things from the refrigerator and pile them in bags, and hurriedly said: "Then I'll take the things and throw them away later."
After finally tidying up the refrigerator, Xia Wenliang sat on the sofa to rest, and Song Yan went to throw out the garbage that had just been cleaned up.
After Song Yan came back, the two began to plan what to eat, and when they waited for a good meal, both of them were lying on the sofa.
"Ayan, why don't we finish our homework and go to the supermarket in the afternoon." Xia Wenliang straightened up and asked Song Yan, "It just so happens that your refrigerator is almost empty now."
"Okay, then go to the supermarket in the afternoon and just fill up the refrigerator, or my mother will blame me again when she comes back."