moon stars

Chapter 50

Sheng Yue ran three times just to have dinner with Song Qiucheng, and finally rested at Song's house on Saturday.Originally going back, Song Qiunian said he would take Song Qiucheng to eat roasted duck tongue at night, so he happily dragged Sheng Yue to sleep together, waiting for the barbecue.

The distance was not far, Song Qiunian was driving, Sheng Yue and Song Qiucheng were sitting in the back, one was concentrating on consuming yogurt, the other was looking out the window with his chin propped up, neither of them said a word.

Song Qiunian smiled, broke the deadlock, and asked, "Is Chengcheng very hungry?"

It was only [-]:[-], not a good time for supper, but Song Qiucheng deliberately ate less for dinner, and Song Qiunian went to pick up the car just after he called out that he was hungry.

"Hungry," Song Qiucheng shook his yogurt, leaned over to lean on Sheng Yue naturally, and said, "The yogurt is almost finished."

Sheng Yue moved his position so that it would be easier for him to lean on him, and he glanced at Song Qiunian without saying anything.

"Mr. Sheng, is there anything you want to eat in particular?"

"No," Sheng Yue said flatly, "I'm not particularly hungry."

Seeing that he seemed a little awkward, Song Qiunian laughed muffledly, Song Qiucheng looked up at Sheng Yue and asked, "Then are you sleepy?"

The corners of Sheng Yue's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Not sleepy yet."

His palm covered Song Qiucheng's hand, making Song Qiucheng feel warm and comfortable.

Song Qiucheng stroked his hair, and thanked him for coming to accompany him to eat supper because he was not hungry, but the roasted duck tongue was really delicious, if Sheng Yue didn't come with him, he would pack a portion for him to take home.

The night market was busy. Song Qiunian hadn't been here for a long time, and found that the location of the store here had changed a bit. The barbecue restaurant that was originally opened at the intersection had changed. They searched for a while before finding it.

This is a shop opened by Song Qiunian's middle school classmate's family. The owner is his classmate's parents. They knew Song Qiunian and saw him bring his younger brother. They warmly gave them a grilled fish.

Sheng Yue was busy shaving fish bones for Song Qiucheng, and hardly ate much. He divided the shaved fish into two portions and put them on the serving plate, and gave Song Qiunian a portion as well.

In any case, he has the consideration of being an elder, and he will not be petty and only talk to Song Qiucheng.Song Qiunian looked up at him, drank from the hot roast duck tongue, and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

"Brother still can't eat spicy food." Song Qiucheng gave Song Qiunian his drink. The biggest difference between him and Song Qiunian in food taste was spicy food. Song Qiunian would feel uncomfortable even if he tasted a little bit of spicy food.

"You eat this," Song Qiucheng gave Song Qiunian the roasted duck tongue without chili noodles and some vegetables, holding two sticks in his right hand, looking at him worriedly with his mouth flushed.

Sheng Yue handed him a tissue and asked, "Are you okay?" Some people are allergic to spicy food, I don't know if Song Qiunian is like this, he doesn't want Song Qiunian to go to the hospital in the middle of the night because of a late night snack.

Song Qiunian shook his head: "It's not that exaggerated, I just tried it, just one bite."

Song Qiucheng frowned and said, "Why did you try it? You obviously don't know how to eat it."

Song Qiunian said vaguely: "I want to try it... I will try it."

Song Qiucheng thought he was strange but didn't think about it for too long. Sheng Yue fed the fish to his mouth, and soon he forgot about it.

When he was full, he didn’t feel too sleepy. On the way back, Song Qiucheng kept talking to the two of them in good spirits. The topics ranged from roasted duck tongue to duck, and Sheng Yue cleverly took it over, and returned to the persimmon tree in the yard of their Song family. .

He was having fun at home these days, smiling in everything he did, and returning after being away from home for so many months, his feelings for his room became different, and he felt a little strange, but when he lay on the bed, he groaned again. "Finally back home" emotion.

He has really grown up, his parents no longer stipulate what books to read for him a week, and they don't tell him what will happen in the future, they will only look at Song Qiucheng and smile with love.

Occasionally he also thought that it would be better if Sheng Yue was here, but fortunately he didn't know where, he just wanted to see him.

The persimmon tree at home has bloomed a few flowers recently. Song Qiucheng goes to see it every day, fearing that it will be pecked by birds. He hopes that it will bear fruit sooner, and it will mature sooner. This year, there are one more people who eat persimmons. He wants to share them with everyone. Bring it to Sheng Yue first.

Song Qiunian's cell phone rang while driving, but he didn't answer it, but Sheng Yue found that he hadn't talked to them since turning the cell phone to silent, and speeded up his driving a little.When he got home, he hurried upstairs and returned to his room.

Song Qiucheng didn't pay much attention to it. After washing, he lay on the bed, played games and waited for Sheng Yue, without feeling sleepy at all.

Sheng Yue came out of the shower and took away his mobile phone, wiped his hair and sat on the side of the bed and asked Song Qiucheng to get a hair dryer.

The smell of fireworks and spices from the barbecue restaurant was so strong that he had to wash his hair when he came back. Song Qiucheng just wiped it off after washing and left it alone, and didn't want to use a hair dryer.

"It's done," he was still lying on his stomach, struggling to crawl over with his waist, trying to get the phone back from the bedside table.

Sheng Yue checked it, then put the phone in the drawer to stop his thoughts, and said, "Didn't you hold it up? You are still lying on your stomach, and you will feel sick later."

As soon as he said that, Song Qiucheng felt a little disgusted, so he quickly turned over and lay down obediently.

"I'm going back tomorrow, are you reluctant?"

Song Qiucheng shook his head.

"Then what should we do?" Sheng Yue also climbed onto the bed and asked sincerely, "Would you like to play for a few more days? Go back next week."

He asked seriously, even though he asked Song Qiucheng some childish "competition" questions when he was at home, he didn't really think that way, if there must be a first or second order between his family and himself, Sheng Yue felt that he could be ranked by Song Qiucheng It's good to be second in my heart.

Song Qiucheng shook his head again without thinking, and said, "No."

Sheng Yue couldn't help feeling satisfied, pressed the back of his head and kissed his forehead, and said, "Good boy, sleep."

"But I can't sleep."

Sheng Yue grabbed his hand and pressed it down, warning: "If you can't sleep, do other things."

Song Qiucheng pulled it back as if his hands were hot, rolled over the quilt and said, "Suddenly I'm sleepy."

Sheng Yue chuckled behind his back, but finally did nothing.

Song Qiucheng was quiet for a while and said, "I'm going to learn to drive."

Sheng Yue said, "Okay, I'll teach you when I get back, do you want to buy a smaller Lian?"

"I don't know," Song Qiucheng turned to look at him, his eyes were confused: "Should I buy it?"

"You can buy it or not, it depends on whether you think my car is smooth or not."

"Don't buy it..." Song Qiucheng yawned, he was so sleepy that he didn't know if it was real or not. He thought of the cars in Sheng Yue's garage and said, "Be economical."

"Well," Sheng Yue stretched out his arms to hug him, and said in agreement, "Be economical."

After the Chuyu college entrance examination, Yu Hao said that he would hold a family banquet in Yu Yingke's villa, but Sheng Zhenting thought it was too hot and the road was far away, so he went round and round and booked the family banquet back at Sheng's house.

All the family banquets of their family like to be held in the house where Yu Han and Sheng Zhenting are now living.Because Mr. Sheng spent a lot of time with his youngest son Sheng Zhenting before his death, and his relatives also went there when they went around during the New Year's Day. The meaning is different after all.

But Song Qiucheng had a sore throat from eating ice cream a few days ago, and then had a low-grade fever intermittently for a few days, so he couldn't go with Sheng Yue.