Island·whale

"What book are you reading?" Yu Nian stretched his head over. Since the distance was too close, he couldn't see what was written in the book. Shangguanyu took the book away and patted his head, which was not very bright. But Yu Nian, relying on his height and long arms, directly hugged Shangguanyu into his arms. Shangguanyu couldn't resist, fearing that the bastard would confiscate the book. "Do I think it's any of your business?" Shangguanyu's handsome face turned red, and he nestled in his arms and whispered softly: "Jiang Tian, ​​happy birthday." Yu Nian inserted his fingers into his soft hair, and then buried half of the wolf dog's head inside, carefully smelling the smell of the delicious needle-leaf tea. Shangguanyu was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his wrist and pinned Yu Nian down. "Brother, happy birthday." The book that Shangguanyu regarded as more important than life lay quietly aside: so-and-so. There are two boys on the cover, with warm colors and a very nice look. Yu Nian turned back to regain his offensive position and whispered in his ear: "Thank you, my Yu, you are my ideal in the world." You can enter a photo by high-fiving. This is Shangguanyu's ability. When Yu Nian left, his father forced him to leave Shangguanyu, so he left a photo for him as a memory. This is a photo taken when they graduated from high school. He was 18 and he was 17 that year. The sun was shining brightly, and cicadas sang loudly on the gardenia tree: Summer is over, summer is over. Yu Nian pulled himself and ran under the tree, saying it was cool here and he was about to graduate. You would remember me in the future. Then a cup of fruit tea appeared in front of him, and Yu Nian took it with a playful smile. It was grape flavored, his favorite, and he still remembered it. "Yes," Shangguanyu had already forgotten what he said. "I will always remember you, but you have forgotten me, right." He choked in front of the photo. At the end of that summer, he had his first heartbeat, his first confession, and his first real possession of the puppy that loved him the most. But the old friend seems to have forgotten everything. Those memories, like the seventeen-year-old late summer and the 18-year-old boy, can never come back. "Pah——" "Shangguanyu? Shangguan?" The fruit tea in Yu Nian's hand was shaking, as if it was about to fly out in the next second. "Silly dog." Shangguanyu cursed softly, and the tears in his eyes finally lost control and poured out. Still the same boy, it was at the end of summer that year that he came back. "Why are you crying? I'm here. Why are you crying?" "Are you always here?" "Well, my brother will always be here." Healthy little wolf dog HE literature, never BE, a piece of Qingshui article with knives and sugar. I hope all readers will like it. Purpose: To show respect to doctors, firefighters, and police officers on the front line.