Little Love Song

The good news always comes one after another.

After the results of the math competition came out, the results of the midterm exam also came out. At the end of last semester, Ning Er took the fourth grade. That was actually his extraordinary performance. He was normally ranked in the top 50 of the grade and only twice in the top ten. As soon as the results of the midterm exam came out, Ning Er looked at the number "23" at the end of the note, and finally all the big stones in his heart were put down.

As December approaches, the world seems to become extremely kind at once.

He was with that person, his grades returned to normal, and unexpected results were achieved.

Have a great time every day.

If Shao Bohan can be less colorful ... even better.

Ning ear thought quietly.

The autumn of Yancheng is very long, and it is not until the end of December that the atmosphere of winter is gradually coming. At night, a few people were not visible on the street, and all returned to their warm homes, and did not come out to suffer in the cold windy night.

Ninger was afraid of the cold from an early age. As soon as late in the day, Ning's mother took a pair of autumn trousers and threw it on his bed.

"Today's lowest temperature is three degrees, you quickly wear it, don't catch a cold, it will freeze to death."

In fact, Ning Er felt that it was not yet time to wear autumn trousers, but Ning's mother stared straight at him, and she had a stance of "would you like to wear it for me?" Ning Er obediently put on autumn trousers and another pair of jeans.

After leaving home after breakfast, Shao Bohan stood at the door waiting for him again.

Ning Er is really thin, even if wearing autumn trousers looks no different from not wearing. Shao Bohan's gaze swept across his legs, and he found no abnormalities at all.

When walking to the breakfast stall, Ning Er anxiously bought two cups of hot soy milk and handed Shao Bohan a cup.

Shao Bohan raised an eyebrow and looked at him in surprise.

Ning Er narrowed his face in a beige scarf and whispered, "My mom said it's very cold today, you cover your hands, don't keep cold ..." The voice stopped abruptly. Ning Er widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

Shao Bohan held his hand with confidence, "This is the right way to cover your hands."

Ning Er blushed.

The two secretly held hands and went all the way to school.

There will be a small college entrance examination next semester.

The college entrance examination in Jiangsu is divided into two parts, one is the final college entrance examination for the third year of high school, and the other is a small college entrance examination set up by the second semester of high school. Ning Er chose to read materialization, so his little four doors are political history and geography. The Student Union of Jiangsu Province completed all four of the four subjects in the second year of high school, and then devoted one year and a half to studying five subjects.

This semester is over with only one month left.

Ning Er is least good at liberal arts, including Chinese, English, and politics and history. The next semester is a test of political history, and he listens very carefully to each political history class. Shao Bohan also knew that he could not be disturbed, and waited for the end of the political class one minute and one second, and he stretched out his salty pig hand shamelessly.

"Little ears ..."

A low, unpleasant voice sounded beside Ning Er.

Ning Er was revising the historical notes recorded in the last lesson. He heard Shao Bohan's voice. He continued to take notes without changing his eyes, without tilting his eyes.

After being harassed by this person for a semester, he blushed at first, but now he has ignored it.

Shao Bohan was not discouraged, he naturally touched Ning Er's pants. As if walking with his fingers, he slowly crawled up Ning Er's legs and gently touched them.

Ning Er's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she still kept her head down for notes.

"Little ears ..."

The voice was ambiguous, but Ning Er didn't blink.

Shao Bohan raised his corners of his lips and moved his fingers up. Across his thin jeans, his fingers beat gently on Ning Er's legs rhythmically, while moving quietly to the base of his thighs. He knew that the skin was more sensitive here, and when he touched it, the little ears would turn red on his cheeks and his eyes would push him away red. When he touched it again, Little Ears shook hands.

The shy little ears are particularly cute, and the shy little ears are more cute.

Shao Bohan touched generously: "Little ears ..."

Rather take notes calmly.

Shao Bohan touched it.

Ning Er did not respond.

Shao Bohan: "..."

Shao Bohan touched it again.

Ning Er took the tape to remove the typo and continued to take notes.

Shao Bohan: "..."

This is not scientific! !! !!

Shao Bohan was bold, and touched up a little. Although he was color, he also grasped a little bit, didn't touch the place too close, and only stayed near the base of the thigh. But Xiao Er was so slow today that Shao Bohan always felt that something was wrong, and he touched it up a little.

This is too much to touch.

Ning Er pushed him away: "You ... where do you touch?"

Shao Bohan was relieved: This is right!

But looking up, I was dumbfounded.

Ning Er's face was not red and gasped, as if there was no reaction at all, but he simply did not want him to touch it too much.

He has touched such an excessive point that Xiao Er didn't even feel it? !! !! !!

Ning Er is really not feeling.

Put on the autumn trousers, no matter how this person touches, there are two layers of clothing separated, one layer is still thick cotton autumn trousers. It wasn't until Shao Bohan was about to touch it ... he couldn't bear to push it away. But if it feels, it is impossible.

It has been so long since it was touched that it is time to develop resistance, and now the thicker the clothes, the more it doesn't feel.

Where did Shao Bohan know this? He frustrated and began to wonder if Xiao Er had no sexual interest in himself? Not even blushing!

After thinking about it for a long time, Shao Bohan took a deep breath and touched it with a thick face.

Ning Er is as stable as Mount Tai.

Shao Bohan touched left and right.

Ning's face doesn't change color.

After touching it for a while, Shao Bohan gradually realized that something was wrong: how does this feel like a problem ...

He frowned and asked, "Little ears, how do you get dressed?"

Ning Er nodded indifferently: "Yes, my mother asked me to wear a pair of autumn trousers today. It has cooled down, be careful of a cold."

Shao Bohan still struggling across two pants: "..."

This is a fart! !! !!

For the first time, Shao Bohan hated such things as autumn pants.

He never wore autumn pants while in Haicheng. Firstly, the temperature in Haicheng is on average four or five degrees higher than Yancheng, and the weather is warmer. Secondly, he has heating everywhere when he goes out, and there is a central air conditioner at home. Even if the air conditioner is turned on all the year round, he will not feel a little cold.

But Xiao Er is wearing autumn trousers!

Shao Bohan especially wanted to take off the obstructing autumn trousers, but his current thief had not swelled to that extent yet.

Shao Bohan withdrew his hands desperately, and became sullen.

The ears of Ning Er's mouth were tilted, and he decided to wear thicker autumn trousers in the future.

On Thursday afternoon, Jiang Chen came to Ning'er.

Upon meeting, Jiang Chen said, "Ninger, do you have any plans for Christmas?"

Ning Er hesitated: "Is there a plan for Christmas? Is there any plan for Christmas?"

Jiang Chen said in surprise: "This Christmas is exactly Saturday, and you didn't plan it? Let's go on holiday and play!"

Ning Er did not respond for a moment: "But we didn't have any plans for Christmas when we were freshman ..."

Jiang Chen coughed twice, which explained his intention: "It's like this, I'm not that romantic, it's not Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng and her two girlfriends, and her girlfriend's boyfriend, and Another boy, plus me, has a total of six people planning to spend Christmas together. But in my opinion, since there are so many people, I will call you. "

After seventeen years, Ning Er has never had Christmas. This kind of foreign festival has nothing to do with him, and Ning father and mother Ning don't even care about this kind of festival.

Ning Er has a little turmoil, and it happened that there wasn't any examination recently, which is relatively easy. He asked, "Where are you going to play?"

Jiang Chen said: "There is a clear bar near the school, and the relatives of Xiao Meng's girlfriends opened it."

"clean it?"

"It's the kind of quieter bar."

Ning Er shook his head quickly, "I don't go to the bar."

Jiang Chen explained to him what Qing means.

Ning Er still hesitated: "But I don't drink ..."

"Who wants you to drink?"

A deep voice sounded from behind Ning Er.

Ning Er turned his head and looked, Shao Bohan leaned against the classroom window, watching him and Jiang Chen from the classroom.

Jiang Chen immediately explained: "Hi, that's not the case. It's like this, Shao Bohan, I and Xiaomeng and a few friends are planning to go to Christmas for Christmas Eve. I didn't think of Ning Er. He invited him to play together. We will have fewer and fewer days to play in the future. Where there is still time to play, of course, we must not miss this opportunity. "

Ning Er: "I don't want to go ..."

"Then go."

Ning Er turned his head and looked at Shao Bohan in surprise.

Shao Bohan smiled at him and blinked: "Let's go out and relax."

What Ning Er is really tangled with is not Christmas, nor drinking or drinking, but how to persuade Ning's mother.

In fact, he also wanted to see what the bar was like (Xiao Er didn't know that Qing Bar was not the same as a bar), how could Ning ’s mother allow him to go to Christmas and go to the bar.

However, Shao Bohan said calmly, "It's on me."

Ning Er stumbled home, not long after Shao Bohan came knocking on the door.

Ning Er was very nervous, and he was afraid that he said, "Auntie, I will wear Xiao Er to the bar." Who knows what Shao Bohan said: "Auntie, it will be Christmas in two days. It happens to be Saturday. I want to take Xiao Er out to relax Just a moment. I used to spend Christmas together when I was in Haicheng. "

He opened the door and said clearly that he did not give Ning mother a chance to respond: "Ah? Christmas?"

Shao Bohan smiled and nodded: "Yes, young people now spend Christmas, don't you know?"

Ms. Ning certainly knew what Christmas was, but she noticed one thing: "Do you guys in Haicheng spend Christmas?"

"We also have a special Christmas ball in the sea."

Mother Ning: "This way ..."

Shao Bohan quietly blinked at Ning Er, and Ning Er was still aggressive, so he heard Ms. Ning said, "That's not impossible."

Ning's eyes widened.

On Saturday evening, Shao Bohan knocked on Ning's door. Jiang Chen met at six o'clock in the evening. As soon as Ning Er was about to change clothes, Shao Bohan entered the room.

Ning Er had already changed a pair of jeans, and the upper pajamas had only three buttons unbuttoned. Shao Bohan suddenly came in, and he was so frightened that he tightened his clothes, but Shao Bohan had accidentally glimpsed two pinks.

He swallowed saliva and stared intently at the large piece of skin that emerged from Ning Er's chest.

Ning Er quickly said: "You go out first, I change my clothes ..."

Shao Bohan's throat moved, his eyes moved down, and slowly, he moved to the light-colored jeans.

"Little ears, shouldn't you be wearing autumn pants again ..." Shao Bohan's voice was a little hoarse.

Ning Er was so anxious that he was sweating on his head. This man was in the room, how should he change clothes.

"Yes, I'm wearing autumn pants."

Shao Bohan said earnestly: "Everyone go out to play, or go clear, why do you still wear autumn pants?"

Ning looked at him with a dumbfounding ear, and did not understand the connection between wearing autumn trousers and hanging out.

Shao Bohan swallowed his saliva and said gently, "Little ears, don't wear autumn pants, how much more burdensome autumn pants are. You take off your autumn pants ..."

"Then ... then you go out ..."

Shao Bohan didn't know where to get up the courage, and said shamelessly, "I haven't seen everything before ..."

Ning Er blushed completely, and even his eyes became red now.

"That time ... that was an accident!"

Shao Bohan then realized what he had just said.

But he also realized that he shouldn't be shy at all. He has nothing to shy about. He has seen and touched Xiao Er, and he has fallen out of his arms. They are lovers. What happened when they changed their pants?

Ning Er said, "You turn around."

Seeing Ning Er's red eyes and cheeks, Shao Bohan had a soft snack, but he turned back: "Then you quickly change your trousers."

Shao Bohan heard the voice of taking off his pants behind him.

After a few seconds, he turned quietly. Yu Guangli saw a pair of straight legs, very thin and long. Shao Bohan saw that his heart was almost jumping out, but Ning Er was wearing clothes too fast. Before Shao Bohan saw the tops and the underwear, he put on the pants and fastened the zipper.

Ning Er narrowed his eyes and said, "You don't want to turn around!"

When found, Shao Bohan turned around directly: "I didn't turn around just now ..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Ning Er's pajamas tilted to one side. After the four buttons were unbuttoned, a large piece of skin was inevitably exposed, and a little pink on the right. Because the pajamas slipped to one side, the pink on the right was completely exposed to the light. Touching the cold air, it stood slightly trembling.

Shao Bohan looked red.

Then Ning Er found that his clothes were not pulled properly.

He hurriedly straightened his clothes, but Shao Bohan rushed over.

Ning Er stood by the bed and was so fluttered that he sat on the bed, Shao Bohan kneeling on the edge of the bed.

Ning Er's voice trembled: "Shao Bohan ..."

Shao Bohan's dark eyes stared tightly at Ning Er's body. He took a deep look at Ning Er and coaxed and said, "Little ear, I can help you dress ... OK?"

Outside the door, there was the voice of Ning's mother cooking and cooking.

The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: I had done very direct things with Xiao Er! So what am I shy about! ,

Ning Er: QAQ I ... I'm shy ...